On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

The two walked quietly on the stairs leading to the underground passage.

The narrow walls on both sides are inlaid with several old lighting lamps. The dim light reflected reflects the road ahead like an abyss. The more you step into the darkness ahead, the easier it is for people to feel that they have gradually stepped into an impossible The world that turned back, including the body, was sacrificed to the fear of the unknown.

In fact, this road eventually leads to a place that is far from the beauty of the world.

The underground detention center for gangsters is its name.

Most of the people who brought here never got out alive. Every wet and dark stone wall absorbed their blood and despair, and it was dyed a sticky black year by year. Only the white mist leaked out from the cracks in the stone wall and sank Covering above the ground, it renders a bit weird.

The two walked down the stairs to the ground, and finally no longer had to endure the cramped environment in the corridor, and ushered in the vast space underground.

The detention center was not completely quiet. From time to time, the screams of the tortured during the interrogation could be faintly heard, with runny tears and painful begging for mercy. The dying sounded like a devil's cry from the abyss.

It seemed that someone just finished work and came out of it, and there was a sound of light footsteps.

Seeing the bandaged boy and his subordinates appearing from the darkness, Chuya immediately broke the death-like tranquility with a look of displeasure: "Dazai?! Why are you here—"

It was really unlucky for him to meet the guy he hated the most here.

The boy with bandages on his forehead was wearing a large black coat. When he moved forward with his slender suit trousers, he inadvertently stirred up the hazy mist that flowed around him.

He who had just finished the torture work seemed to have just walked out of hell, his slightly drooping eyelashes surrounded those lifeless eyes, which were filled with a look that was tired of everything in the world.It seems that the plaything that passed through his hands just now did not bring him the satisfaction he imagined, and there was a hint of disappointment or boredom on the brow.

At this time, Dazai, who heard Chuya's voice before seeing Chuya's figure, obviously showed an expression of boredom that matched the other's face because of this. Stepping back, the figure of the girl whom he hadn't seen for a few days appeared in the dim field of vision.

He couldn't help slowing down, that look seemed to bring him from hell to the world.

"Little Shuangye." Dazai called softly.

"Little... since when did you get so close?" Hearing Dazai's address, Chuya glanced at the two of them suspiciously.

However, neither of them answered his question at this time.

Shuangye stood there waiting for the black-haired boy to come to her, smelling the lingering bloody smell lingering on his body, she didn't greet him first, but raised her eyelids to look at him.

"You are hurt?"

Dazai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at her, his dull kite-colored eyes were gradually filled with light, becoming a bit brighter than the surrounding lights.The inadvertently gentle words echoed in this desperate land, as if they nourished a forbidden flower.

"No, this is the blood that was accidentally splashed during the interrogation just now. I will come here occasionally to help the eldest sister's torture team deal with some difficult guys..."

As he spoke, he sniffed his shirt sleeves curiously like a small animal, and asked, "Do you mind?"

Shuang Ye nodded knowingly, and then said indifferently: "As long as you don't touch me, then everything is easy to talk about."

"How could it be?" Dazai wanted to prove his innocence with an upright face: "I'm not the kind of person who likes to play pranks, and I wouldn't do things like wipe dirty things to others."

Shuangye looked at him indifferently.

There is really no convincing force in saying this from his mouth.

Zhong, who had been left alone from the beginning to the end, finally couldn't take it anymore: "I said, you two, don't ignore me, hey!!"

At this time, Dazai seemed to have finally discovered his existence in the corner, and he was willing to give him a look, but he could still feel his strong malice in his tone: "What, so you are here, Chuya... Sorry, maybe you were too young for me to see you just now."

Chuya immediately felt his hands itch, looking like he was gearing up to hit someone on the spot: "Believe it or not, I'll kill you—"

However, Dazai was not afraid of his threats at all, so he would have heard his ears callused.He pinched his earlobe fearlessly, and then wandered between Chuya and Shimoye for a while.

In just one second, he guessed the reason why the two would appear in the same frame: "Mr. Sen arranged for you to go on a mission together?"

Zhong Ye paused, retracted his fist, and replied rather bluntly: "Yes."

After he finished speaking, Dazai didn't answer, so the scene became deserted in an instant.

The screams of helpless screams in the prison room were scattered again indistinctly around, absorbed by the stone wall, and it was only when they heard these sounds that filled the ears that people were horrified to realize that this place is actually a place of suffering in the world. land.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems that only a second has passed.

I only heard Dazai's voice that made people unable to read his emotions suddenly sounded in this space: "But Chuya's combat style obviously doesn't match Xiao Shuangye at all? If you want to bring newcomers to adapt to Hong Kong, instead of letting you come, find Wouldn't it be more suitable for me, a quasi-cadre who knows how to seek most of the interests for Hong Kong gangsters?"

The strength of Zhongye is the sharp sword for Hong Kong and black to cut through the thorns, and it is the best card for deterring and meeting the enemy on the front.

But he is different, what he deals with is the black blood rolling in Mafia's body, it can be said that it has permeated the real core of the entire organization level, it is the center that represents the violence and death of the night, and it is different from simply using force to tear apart the enemy meaning is different.

Of course Zhong also understood, but he still replied coldly: "Have you forgotten the rules in Mafia? As a subordinate, don't try to guess the leader's thinking - if you have any opinions, swallow them back into your stomach, this is the boss's responsibility." arrange."

The expression on Dazai's face seemed to be erased at this moment, and turned into a pure white paper that gave people a feeling of emptiness.

"The arrangement of the BOSS...it's really a useful shield."

He sarcastically said blankly, completely ignoring this sentence would push the whole atmosphere into an unmanageable situation.

Seeing that Nakaya's face became tense, Shuangye, who was eating melon beside him, seemed to have finally noticed something wrong with the aura between the two, and belatedly asked her own question: "What's there to argue about? "

She looked at the exceptionally dark-haired boy who became well-behaved under her eyes, and asked casually for no reason: "Are you jealous?"

The black-haired boy with a bandage on his forehead blinked, and the atmosphere that had fallen to freezing point seemed to show signs of warming up after these words.

After a long silence, Dazai suddenly nodded to her very seriously.

"That's right," he shamelessly took this opportunity to confess his feelings, "I just want to be with you every time."

Seeing how swiftly he climbed like this, if someone said they wanted his face at this moment, everyone present would have no doubt that Osamu Dazai would tear it off and throw it away generously.

Hearing this, Shimoba, who has long been immune to the swearing, didn't show any reaction for the time being, but Chuya beside him expressed that he couldn't adapt to it: "Hey, isn't it, Dazai..."

Dazai did not leave him a chance to mock himself, and lightly interrupted his train of thought with another matter: "By the way, speaking of which, I just helped interrogate the prisoners you sent over the other day, Chuya, Seems like I got some interesting information."

"What information?" Seeing that he mentioned something serious, Zhong also put away other emotions, and his expression gradually turned serious.

Dazai stared at him with a smile on his face and didn't speak. After a few seconds, he heard him say: "Please ask me, I'll tell you."

Chuya: "..."

Thick stones suddenly rose from the ground, carrying an extremely strong momentum and rushed straight to the front of this fateful guy. Seeing this, Dazai hid his body behind Shuangye in preparation, and wanted to use Her abilities barrier the current wave of attacks.

"Get out!" Seeing his despicable behavior, Chuya was instantly enraged, and tried to go around the frost leaf and attack the cunning mackerel.

So Shuang Ye was sandwiched between these two guys with such a blank face, playing the game of eagle and chicken.

"I said that you are all 16 years old now, it's too much to play this..." Shuang Ye pulled her lips and wanted to complain, but in a blink of an eye, she suddenly had a serious look on her face.

If so, wouldn't she become an old hen?

This doesn't work.

In order not to damage her own image, Shuangye was planning to sell the chick behind her in order to end this decisive battle. At this moment, it seemed that someone finally couldn't stand their childish behavior and slowed down from the end of the corridor of the detention center. Appears slowly.

"I just said why I can still hear such a noisy voice here. It turns out that you two brats met again."

Walking slowly was a woman in a complicated kimono. Her red hair, which was burning like a flame, was only tied with a hairpin. When she saw them, she raised her sleeves and covered her lips with a smile.

"Big sister." Like a child caught by his parents during a fight, Zhong also involuntarily turned off the engine and stood obediently, but still stared at the bandage monster in front of him with an extremely unhappy expression.

"It seems that this time I can only let you go." Dazai hid behind Shuangye and shook his head regretfully, almost making Chuya furious again: "Who do you think will let who go!"

At this time, the few subordinates who were serving him as the background board were relieved when they saw a cadre coming to control the field, and they walked forward and whispered in his superior's ear: "Master Dazai, the task... "

"I know." Dazai raised his hand to interrupt his urging without changing his face, and then saw him turn his head to Shimoba.At this moment, with the dim light around him, his iris-colored eyes seemed to have gradually precipitated an unanalyzable emotion, like tempered brown amber, with a transparent color flowing around the edge.

After a while, I heard him ask softly: "Is the agreement from last time still counting?"

Shuang Ye let her gaze fall straight into the depths of his pupils, and replied concisely: "Yes."

After getting the answer he wanted, he seemed to finally show a satisfied expression, and then he was about to say goodbye to Hongye and leave the underground prison.

"Then I'll go first, sister."

"Go, brat."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhong did not forget what happened just now, and hurriedly asked before he left, "Hey, didn't you say that you have interrogated information about my mission?"

I saw Dazai waved his hand indifferently: "Oh, that's a lie to you. A guy of that level can explain everything in minutes according to the interrogation level of the elder sister. How can I be used..."

Chuya: "..."

Chuya: "Go to hell with me, bastard Dazai!!"

Not surprisingly, the entire underground prison started a new round of earthquakes.

As a result, Shuangye, who was flanked by the two of them back and forth, could only face the ending of being a tool man standing in the middle with a blank face.

"—You two, stop circling around me!"

The author has something to say: I feel that these three children who are playing eagle and chicken are so silly... No, they are so cute (Peace)

In the future, the daily life of the three of them in the same frame will probably become: Dazai bullies Zhongye, Shuangye bullies Zhongye, Dazai and Shuangye bully Zhongye together.

Chuya: I tm——

Hahahahaha but Shuangye will coax people afterwards (smiling)

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