It is a tactful, unyielding expression.

"Miss, I am indeed a foreigner from Russia, but in subjects other than your national language, I will definitely be able to give full play."

Great, a smart Russian.

Sure enough, he looks more and more like Dazai.

Su Woyan picked up the iced latte and took a sip lightly.

The bitterness is neutralized by the rich milk flavor, which is full-bodied and rich. The drinks in this coffee shop are really good.

However, once something is added to this kind of coffee, it is difficult to taste it.

Su Woyan flipped through his handbag, took out a board of capsules, and picked one out.

She swallowed the capsule with the ice water next to the coffee.

The fantuan man looked at her taking medicine in puzzlement, and asked with concern: "Miss, are you in good health?"

Su Woyan shook his head, and explained lightly:

"The nutritional potion for the body is three pills a day. I forgot to take it, and I just remembered it."

"Beauty and beauty are good for the body and have many effects."

"Does Mr. Tosi need it? I can give you the contact information."

Russian rice ball showed an embarrassed smile.

"No, thank you miss for your kindness. My body is still very healthy."

Su Woyan looked at his body and dark circles under his eyes, and was speechless: "..."

These days, no one really has the nerve to say that they are healthy.

If the Russian is healthy, the leader of the parallel world, Osamu Dazai, can probably climb five floors in one go.

"Okay, miss." Russian Fantuan smiled sheepishly, "As you can see, I am really... having some difficulties financially."

"I need this job very much. I hope you will give me this opportunity. In return, I will not let you down."

Su Woyan blinked helplessly.

The request of the sickly and beautiful man is really irresistible to refuse.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Osamu Dazai had a precedent, she might have agreed directly.

She didn't know if this rice ball was a kind Russian, but she knew that she herself was a kind Japanese Marie Sufan heroine.

"But, can Mr. Tosi really satisfy me?"

Su Woyan smiled politely, and took out the textbook from the bag.

"Why don't you just teach me the first class here, and I will pay the hourly salary this time."

Besides the textbook, what she took out was a brown envelope.

The five thousand-yuan banknotes in the envelope are shining brightly——this is how it looks in Tuosi's eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't doubt your ability." Su Woyan smiled apologetically and said, "It's just that my grades are really horrible."

Russian Fantuan's eyes kept looking at the wallet: "It's okay, there are no students who can't learn, only teachers who can't teach."

If Tuosi is sincerely looking forward to becoming Su Woyan's tutor, then the consequences he will reap are also very obvious-he will definitely doubt life and regret saying that sentence.

For a returnee student who studied in London, it was very difficult for him to get a double-digit score in the English test, which is obviously not something ordinary people can do.

But when it comes to this matter, Su Woyan also feels quite aggrieved-obviously Big Ben speaks Japanese, and the whole world speaks Japanese!

Su Woyan took the electronic watch out of the bag and put it on the table in the coffee shop.

"Then let's start now. It will last an hour. Mr. Tosi will do his best to save me."

Russian Fantuan looked at the electronic watch thoughtfully, and said, "Can I add two more hours?"

"If I can satisfy the lady and feel that it is worth the money, can I add two more hours?"

"I need funds very much, so I want to give you a few more classes in exchange for payment."

Su Wo said: "..."

How poor are you?

Of course, only Dostoevsky himself knows whether there are other reasons for leaving Su Woyan besides poverty.

Su Woyan received news from Zhongye Zhongye that he was on a short-term mission outside the city, and he would not be able to make it in a while.

However, he has just contacted the Mafia headquarters and arranged a helper for Su Woyan.

Su Woyan shook his head, thinking: Zhong Ye is simply an angel.

Although helpers other than him won't work at all.

After all, Su Woyan can't solve the problem if he can fight so well. If the port mafia is not a cadre, it will basically give food for nothing, unless they have a second grassroots like Oda Sakunosuke.

Shinjuku District, Tokyo.

Zhongyuan finally squeezed out of the tram, and walked all the way to the curry shop along the navigation route after leaving the station.

His face was not very good-looking, and when he entered the store, he was almost taken as a kicker by the clerk.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's mobile phone screen has been stuck on the message interface that Su Woyan sent him.

Naturally, he was very worried about Su Woyan's safety, and wished he could go back immediately.

And it only takes 10 minutes to go back to Yokohama from Tokyo.

But he still rejected Su Woyan's request for help, and instead went to the invitation he received suddenly today.

It's not that he regards this invitation as more important than Su Woyan, but that he believes that this invitation has to be accepted.

Because the person who invited Nakahara Chuya to Shinjuku was smart enough to take everything into account.

The predicament that Su Gayan encountered must have been expected by Osamu Dazai.

Even so, Osamu Dazai, who still offered the invitation, must have thought it would be better for Soga.

Nakahara Chu couldn't trust Dazai Osamu's character, but he didn't doubt that Dazai Osamu had good intentions for Su Gayan.

Therefore, he must believe in Osamu Dazai today.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sat down at the table, and said straight to the point:

"So, what's the problem with you seeing me alone?"

"Ah~ I want to declare war on Chuya." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "'Please stay away from my sweetheart.' Is it more appropriate to say that?"

Zhong Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Who is your sweetheart?"

Osamu Dazai held his face and moved closer, and said cheerfully:

"Haven't Chuya found out yet? Whether it's me or the 'me' in this world, I love the same person~"

"It's obvious, but Chuya is really slow."

Nakahara Chuya: "...?"

Port mafia's gravity scares the hell out: "You!"

He couldn't even finish his sentence: "You you you..."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "What am I?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also roared: "You can't really be a gay, mackerel!?"

"I take you as a partner, but you—"

Osamu Dazai spat out a mouthful of water.

He innocently said: "Hey, Zhong Ye, don't be so excited."

"I don't like you, but Yanjiang."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a moment, and became even more excited.

He said angrily: "Who did you say you like!?"

The words of Chuya Zhongyuan are all roaring to express a meaning-"Are you worthy of you".

Osamu Dazai said, "That's why I'm going to declare war on Chuya."

It was only at this time that the Central Plains Central Committee realized in a trance what the real meaning of "declaring war" was.

Osamu Dazai, who likes Su Gayan, why did he declare war on Chuya Chuya because of this?

There are two possibilities: first, Su Woyan likes Chuya Zhongyuan; second, Zhongyuan Zhong also likes Su Woyan.

No, there seemed to be a more terrifying possibility - that the two of them liked each other.

Su Woyan, do you like Zhongyuan Chuya?

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked himself this question, and got the answer of "I don't know", which is tantamount to saying nothing.

He lowered his head, looked at the ice cubes floating in the glass, and while thinking about these hormone-related issues, he realized that his heartbeat was speeding up belatedly.

The heart was beating like a drum, pounding, as if it was going to jump out of the chest.

His heartbeat, his breathing, his increasingly confused brain—

The answer is about to come out.

He has never liked a person, inexperienced, terribly dull, and it is difficult to discern his sincerity.

But when these physical reactions appeared at the same time, he suddenly understood that this was liking, even love.

Su Woyan, do you like Zhongyuan Chuya?

he does not know.

Does Zhongyuan Zhong also like Su Woyan?

Liked, and currently the only one - he felt that it was really difficult to make him feel this way about another person.

Born in this world, No. 11 years with consciousness, body.

Zhong Yuanzhong also finally tried human emotions other than anger and pressure.

This feeling is so clear, but when exactly it was born, Nakahara Chuya himself can't tell.

He recalled the past between himself and Su Woyan, trying to find out when he was tempted, but he couldn't find the answer.

"Oh, this expression—"

Osamu Dazai looked surprised and scooped up the curry rice with a spoon.

"Chong also didn't just find out, did he? He's really slow."

"Chuya in every world is so dull."

Zhong Yuanzhong also woke up suddenly.

He looked up at Dazai.

The guy on the opposite side still looked at ease, eating his meal indifferently.

Nakahara Chuya asked: "Dazai, if you like Suga and sincerely declare war on it—"

"Don't tell me, don't let me realize, is the best choice?"

"You in this world do the same, don't you?"

Osamu Dazai put down the spoon, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were empty and full of loneliness.

"Nakaya is so naive, even if you realize it, so what?"

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