I wanted to be a boss, I finally got my wish [Comprehensive]

Ever since Saigi Hiiragi and Nakahara Chuya tacitly acquiesced in their affection for each other, the relationship between the two has become more and more natural.

Instead of falling into the passion of falling in love, there is a kind of proficient pattern of old couples and old wives.

"Hiragi."

After school, Nakahara Nakaya pointed to the game hall on one side, and looked lazily at Saiki Hiiragi: "Would you like to play two games, it seems that you haven't relaxed for a long time."

"Okay." Saiki Hiiragi doesn't resist all games. Compared to Nakahara Chuya, he is good at it: "But Chuya, are you okay? I will kill you instantly."

"Huh?" Nakahara Chuya's eyes twitched. He hates people saying that he can't do it the most, especially from Saiki Hiiragi's mouth. It's too early, wait, I will definitely beat you to pieces."

"...How dare you say it." Qi Muhiira also refused to listen to people's provocations. In this regard, the two people's personalities are surprisingly similar.

He suddenly made a smirk on his lips, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Then why don't we make a bet and make this game more exciting, how about it?"

"Bet?" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What bet?"

Saiki Hiiragi pondered for a while, then glanced at him with an unclear meaning: "The winner can ask the loser to do anything, and he can't refuse, how about it?"

"……anything."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned. Three seconds later, a pale pink blush suddenly appeared on his fair face, as if he had thought of some indescribable things in his mind.

"I, I'll accompany you!" He gritted his teeth and looked at Qi Muhira, but his blue sky-colored eyes flickered, revealing a look of apprehension and eagerness.

Saiki Hiiragi smiled, of course he knew that Zhongyuan Zhongya would not refuse to bet, but equally, he was very confident that he could win under Zhongyuan Zhongya's men.

If you want to win, you have to be ten years too early.

The two of them went into the game hall together, and Nakahara almost couldn't wait to go to the fighting game consoles in the corner. However, there were more people coming to play at this point, so Saiki Hiiragi probably swept away and found that all the game consoles were blocked. People took it.

"Ah, it seems that luck is not very good." Saiki Hiiragi shook his head regretfully: "Unfortunately, this time the gamble counts..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhong Yuan, who had sparkled in his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the game console in the middle.

Afterwards, he grabbed the young man who was playing the game console safely by the collar, and threatened with eyes so fierce that he could almost scare a crying child; "Give me the seat."

The face of the boy who was grabbed by the neckline was blank, and he was almost dumbfounded.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhongyuan Zhong also threw the man behind him forcefully, making room for him easily.

Looking at the innocent boy who was directly thrown to the ground face-to-ground, Qi Muhiira felt sorry for him for a second.

"Hiragi, there's a seat, come quickly."

Nakahara Nakaya looked at Saigi Hiiragi, who had an indescribable expression, and said awkwardly, and then looked at the person beside him with his death gaze, motioning him to go away.

Fortunately, the young man sitting next to him who had such a violent tendency was very sensible, and he didn't dare to pant and crawl out of his seat.

Nakahara Chuya nodded in satisfaction, dragged the chair a little away, and looked at Saiki Hiiragi again.

This look is that no matter what they say, they want to compete.

Saiki Hiiragi sighed helplessly, and suddenly felt that it was a very wise thing to take off the school uniform jacket in advance, otherwise they would be reported to the school by witnesses.

The next day's news probably became: Shocked, the two heroes of the Heroes and Heroes Division actually did such a crazy thing!

Saigi Hiiragi didn't say much, he left here thinking of solving it as soon as possible, and sat in an empty chair, even though all the people in the game hall stopped their actions because of the commotion on their side, looked this way, Saiki Hiiragi also started the match with Chuya Nakahara without squinting.

The result of the competition did not exceed Saigi Hiiragi's expectations, and Nakahara Chu was only good at fighting games, but not as proficient as him.

Therefore, three rounds were played, and Zhongyuan Zhongya did not win any rounds.

Seeing the big characters of gameover dripping with blood all over the screen, Zhongya Nakahara held his head frantically, shedding tears of remorse for his technique.

Ahhhh why can't he win! !

What a waste of such a good bet! !

In the middle of madness, the top of his head was tapped lightly, Qi Muhiiragi had already picked up his schoolbag and stood up, motioning for him to leave: "Let's go."

Zhong Yuanzhong had no choice but to follow behind him silently, his footsteps were vain, as if he had lost the whole world.

"That's all you want to win?"

Qi Muhiira looked at his distraught appearance with a funny face, and asked leisurely.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide as if seeing hope: "Do you want to compete again, this time you will never lose!"

"No." Saiki Hiiragi turned his head coldly, ignoring his petrified expression for a moment: "And if it is a game, I will definitely win."

Zhongyuan Zhongye was still on the verge of collapse, with blood dripping from his heart, and Saiki Hiiragi's voice came out of his ears again: "But if it's a different game, it's fine."

"What a gamble!" Zhongyuan Zhong also hurriedly approached him.

"Xiongying Sports Festival." Saiki Hiiragi showed a slight smile: "There is less than a week left, let's take that as a bet, if you can beat me, the bet is still valid."

"Sports Festival?" Nakahara Chuya frowned: "Isn't that a game that depends on personality, it should be very unfavorable to you."

"Just kidding." Qi Muhiira folded his hands on his chest, and raised his chin confidently: "Even if I can't use my personality, I can still get the top ranking. Don't underestimate me, Chuya."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at him without blinking, and suddenly the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he smiled: "That's right."

Saiki Hiiragi in his heart is someone who will never give up in any difficult situation, and a person who achieves success by relying on his own ability. It's just a mere sports festival, and he can't trap the other party.

"Okay, I accept!"

For the sake of the bet, he must not lose again this time!

Ferocious flames were also burning all over Zhongyuanzhong, as if they were going to burn up the small universe.

But he was shocked by Saiki Hiiragi's light words: "Don't forget that you still owe me an order."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's flame dissipated quickly, he touched the back of his neck helplessly, and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Yeah..." Qi Muyi looked at the void in the distance, and seemed to be in deep thought. After a long time, he suddenly smiled and pointed his finger at Zhong Yuanzhong.

"I want you to help me..."

……

Zhong Yuanzhong was also speeding up in the air, his eyes skipped over the tall buildings on the ground, but nothing caught in his eyes.

Instead, he always lowered his eyes slightly uneasily, and glanced at his chest with a tangled expression.

There was a sealed envelope there, and the place to deliver the letter was Osamu Dazai's room, which was the room of Osamu Dazai, who was also hated the most in Nakahara.

"Tch, why did you send a letter to that kind of person?"

Nakahara Chuya was nagging resentfully, his fingers were about to move, and he really wanted to pull out the envelope to have a look at it, but the serious face of Saigi Hiiragi automatically appeared in his mind. Palm, fly to Yokohama.

Damn it, he really wants to know what is written in this letter... It can't be a love letter, right? !

No, no, it's him that Hiiragi likes, he won't be that kind of mafia bastard!

With this tangled and tense mood, Chuya Nakahara came all the way to the Mafia headquarters, intending to sneak in quietly, but when he lowered his head, it was Dazai Osamu who was doing nothing on the street.

Now you don't even have to work hard to find someone.

Chuya Nakahara jumped down and landed directly in front of Osamu Dazai.

Dazai Osamu was followed by five mafias in suits. When they sensed the enemy attack for the first time, they set up their machine guns one after another, aiming their dark muzzles at Chuya Nakahara as if threatening.

"Ah, Chuya!" Dazai Osamu puffed up his cheeks as if showing cuteness: "It's really unlucky to see you while walking."

"Huh? Do you think I want to come to see you!" Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head away in the same irritability, he didn't want to look at his face at all, even though there were so many threats in front of him, he didn't pay attention at all.

Sweat dripped from the foreheads of the five subordinates. They had seen Nakahara Chuya's ability for a long time, and he was a strong man that they could not catch up with no matter how hard they chased, but in order to protect Osamu Dazai, they still put their fingers on the trigger.

"It's better not to move." Dazai suddenly calmly raised his hand to stop their movements: "You can't beat him, and...he didn't come to fight."

The five subordinates put down their guns hesitantly, and looked at Chuya Zhongyuan vigilantly, as if guessing his purpose of coming.

"Hmph." Nakahara Chuya threw the envelope to Osamu Dazai with a displeased face: "This is from Hiiragi, he..."

"Hiragi!" Before he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai opened the letter with bright eyes, not paying attention to what he said in the second half of the sentence, and then carefully read the contents of the letter.

Nakahara Chuya, who was ignored, twitched his eyes, very unhappy, especially Dazai Osamu's expression as if he had received a love letter from his favorite, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

But after Osamu Dazai finished reading the message, his brows and eyes gradually became serious, as if there was some important news in the letter.

The Central Plains is also very concerned about it.

What would Hiiragi write to that bastard Dazai, damn he can't even guess!

"Hello." Unable to bear it any longer, Zhong Yuanzhong finally asked, "What's written on it?"

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Nakahara Chuya who asked awkwardly, with a sly curve on his lips: "It's a love letter of love, I won't tell you."

"……what????"

Nakahara Chuya's brain exploded with a buzz, and he retorted subconsciously: "Impossible!!"

He couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to reach out to snatch the letter, but Osamu Dazai had already crumpled the envelope into a small ball, and threw it on the ground, which happened to be thrown into the sewer.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't have time to stop him, and watched the letter disappear, his eyes widened involuntarily.

Three seconds later, he stood up suddenly, kicked out at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and kicked Osamu Dazai into the wall behind him.

"You bastard...that's Hiiragi's letter, you actually...you actually..."

His palms trembled slightly, and his eyes were as sharp and cold as an enraged eagle.

A stream of bright red liquid slowly flowed from Dazai Osamu's forehead, which wetted the wrapped snow-white bandage.

He was leaning against the wall weakly, even though his face was in a state of embarrassment, there was still a strange curvature on his face, facing the scene where he just passed by the god of death, he just smiled calmly: "ah, it's really cruel Chuya~ That's a letter from Hiiragi, how I deal with it has nothing to do with you, does it?"

"you!"

The red film covered Nakahara Chuya's body in an instant, making him look domineering. The surrounding mafia subordinates immediately used pagers to call the headquarters to come to rescue, and the machine guns in their hands fired bullets like a storm, sweeping across the The body of Nakahara Chuya.

These bullets had no effect on Nakahara, who was controlled by gravity, but the communication calling for rescue calmed his brain down a bit.

If you are besieged by people at this time, I'm afraid it will become very troublesome, huh.

He finally slammed his tongue hard, glanced at Osamu Dazai who was wiping the blood, then turned and left, his hem drew an arc in the air, and disappeared like this.

"Mr. Dazai, are you alright?"

Immediately, subordinates surrounded Osamu Dazai to check his injuries.

Osamu Dazai let his subordinates help him up, but his eyes silently stared at Nakahara Chuya's leaving back, with a sarcastic arc.

... a love letter to love?

But the one who is loved is not him.

Probably, no one in this world would love him.

At this point, I really envy that little dwarf.

When Nakahara Nakaya returned to the apartment impetuously, Saiki Hiiragi was lazily leaning on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone. Seeing him come back, he just nodded slightly: "The work is done? It's been hard work."

"That bastard!" Nakahara Chuya stomped his feet on the ground angrily, waving his fists in the air, as if he wanted to punch Dazai a few more times: "He actually threw your letter away!"

"Throw it away?" Saiki Hiiragi looked away from the phone, and straightened his back in a serious manner: "Then did he see the content?"

"...read it." Nakahara Chu also thought of Dazai's love letter, and suddenly felt sour and a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, that's good." Saiki Hiiragi regained his nerve and leaned back on the sofa, lazily responding.

This natural appearance made Zhong Yuanzhong very nervous.

Nakahara Chuya's eyebrows were deeply entangled, he opened his lips, but he didn't want to ask, if the person Hiiragi likes is Dazai, then he would rather Hiiragi never say anything.

But to let him bear it in silence for so long... Ahhh, this is too much torture for him!

He blinked his hair irritably, sat heavily beside Saiki Hiiragi, his blue eyes stared angrily at Saiki Hiiragi for a while, seeing that Qiki Hiiragi didn't respond, he suddenly tilted his upper body, and just leaned against him. On Saiki Hiiragi's shoulder.

Saiki Hiiragi paused his fingers while playing the game, turned his head to look at the slightly heavy orange head on his shoulder, and rubbed it helplessly.

Nakahara didn't move either, leaning obediently on his shoulder, Saiki Hiiragi had no choice but to let go of his hand and focus on the phone again.

The two of them just leaned together and spent a while in silence.

The intimate moment was finally interrupted by a cell phone ringing.

Nakahara Chu also turned his head away, and looked at Qiki Hiiragi suspiciously. There were very few people calling Qiki Hiiragi at this time.

The most likely one is Saiki Hiiragi's family, but Saiki Hiiragi also said in advance that he would go back later today.

Who is calling?

On the contrary, Saiki Hiiragi didn't show any surprise, he connected the phone naturally, and the first thing he said was: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Dazai."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Tai, Dazai bastard? !

Dazai's chuckle could be vaguely heard on the phone: "After all, it's Hiiragi's invitation, so of course I won't refuse."

This time Zhong Yuanzhong was also sure, and suddenly an awe-inspiring aura erupted from his body, his eyes were fixed on the phone, as if he wanted to crush the phone.

I actually found out Hiiragi's cell phone number... Could it be that Hiiragi's number was written in today's letter! !

"Speaking of which, is Zhong also by your side? It seems to feel a shocking murderous aura."

Osamu Dazai said as if he had seen everything.

Saiki Hiiragi looked helplessly at Chuya Nakahara, who was gnashing his teeth, and pulled the other's arm comfortingly: "Ah, your intuition is really accurate."

"Thanks to Chuya's flying kick, my arm is broken again." Osamu Dazai smiled lightly, his tone was like a lover's whisper: "It took a lot of effort to bandage it, how do you plan to compensate me? "

"Did you really do it?"

Qi Muhiiragi had this premonition when he saw Nakahara Chuya rushing back angrily, and after confirming it, he just felt tired.

This task should not be entrusted to Zhongye.

But in fact, it was Chuya himself who went there himself, which was more sincere.

"I'm sorry." Saiki Hiiragi tried his best to calm down the resentment in Osamu Dazai's heart: "How about treating you to a cake some other day?"

Eggs, cakes? !

Nakahara couldn't hear Dazai's words, but he clearly heard that Saiki Hiiragi wanted to invite Dazai to eat cake.

He exploded immediately.

That bastard! ! !

He is absolutely going to kill him! ! ! !

The author has something to say: What follows is the emotional line, about a hundred chapters are over!

On another day, the pre-receipt of the new article reached 50, okay, I will send out red envelopes tomorrow!