"Um...Mr. Chuya, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?" I asked uneasily.

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at me with a little surprise.

"Actually, it's about what Mr. Dazai said just now, um... I have something I want to clarify with Mr. Chuya. If possible, Mr. Chuya can come to my room and have a cup of tea!" I said Looking into Nakahara Chuya's eyes, he pinched the hem of his skirt nervously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed the back of his head, and replied helplessly: "Let's go, didn't you say you want to drink tea? Why are you still standing here?"

"—Hey! I see." I hastily pushed open the door and took out the spare slippers in the entrance, "Please...please come in."

"Excuse me." Nakahara Chuya said as he entered the door.

So polite!It doesn't look like a mafia gang at all, and it is indeed Chuya Nakahara, who is known as the "last conscience of the port mafia".

"What would Mr. Chuya want to drink? Coffee? Black tea? Green tea? I have some tea brought back from the flower country, do you want to try it?"

"Any one will do."

"Then try Longjing tea!"

White mist rises slowly from the warm water surface, Nakahara Nakaya's face is blurred under the mist surround, time is slowly passing as the temperature in the teacup fades.

In this weird silence, I said, "Mr. Chuya, I am Tomiya Yamazaki, just as Mr. Dazai said just now. I——I recognized Mr. Chuya the first time I saw him. Mr. Chuya is the prototype of the protagonist in my painting." The temperature of the tea cup stimulated my palm, and I continued: "At that time, I was really afraid that Mr. Chuya would know my identity, but during the time I got along with Mr. For a while, I found that Mr. Nakahara Chuya is not as scary as Mr. Dazai said, in fact, I have been planning to find a suitable time to apologize to you, sorry, Mr. Chuya."

Nakahara also frowned and said: "...What do you mean? No, no, I can probably guess that Osamu Dazai forced you to draw me as the protagonist in the manga, Right?"

"Yes, Mr. Chuya." I replied calmly.

Zhong Yuan also asked angrily: "I knew it! What else did the bastard Dazai say?"

I hesitated for a while, not knowing whether I should say it, and finally made a decision, "Mr. Chuya, if I say it, please don't tell Mr. Dazai that I said it."

"Of course, you just have to tell me what that bastard said."

I looked at Nakahara Chuya who was about to run away and replied decisively: "Okay, Mr. Dazai said that you are a very scary person. As a port mafia, you not only enjoy killing people, but also have a very perverted hobby. You like to take the dead from the grave. If someone cheats on you, you will pull out the other person's tongue, and Dazai-san said that if you find out about it, you will kill me, that's all."

Dazai Osamu: Ah Choo

Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth and roared: "That bastard! I-absolutely-yes-will-kill-him-him!"

"Please calm down, Mr. Chuya—where are you going?" I watched Chuya Nakahara stand up angrily.

"Go kill that guy!" Nakahara Nakaya answered me before leaving.

Oops, slightly overdone

I looked at the empty seat in front of me, drank my tea calmly and thought in my heart, 'Liang Zijie is now settled'.

The author has something to say: Duan Xiaojun No. [-]

Today's Central Plains is also quite irritable.

The duo who splashed black water on each other made their debut successfully

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