[Comprehensive] After the chaos and the end of the abandonment of Hong Kong black cadres

"Mr. Chuya?"

"I'll go over." Nakahara Zhongya got up.

can not watch anymore!

Before Zhong Yuan could walk, a child with a buttocks and a chin appeared behind the manager: "What are you doing?"

"Master? Why are you here?" The manager respectfully said, "I'm dealing with a little matter..."

"You're actually here?!" Before he could finish speaking, the child saw Yinlu, "This is a shop under my family group. It's a small shop. If I knew you would come, I would have invited you to a better shop." La!"

"He's my savior!" the child said to the manager, "Be kinder to my guests, you know!"

The manager was sweating profusely.

"Sorry, I was rude just now," he changed his previous ferocity, "Please eat whatever you want."

Zhongyuan couldn't help but look at Yinlu a few more times.

There was no expression on the other party's face, half of his face was covered by a bandage, but one could imagine that the face under the bandage was extremely handsome.

This guy...does he still have such a side?

Could it be that I really misunderstood him before?

After eating, the three walked out under the respectful eyes of the restaurant manager.Osamu Dazai went to the publishing house to look for Odasaku, and Silver Ritsu and Kiya strolled to the beach.

"Isn't that the guy just now?" Qi Ya suddenly said.

Yin Lv took a closer look.

Across the road, Nakahara Chuya was entering the hotel with the woman from the previous restaurant...hotel? !

Yinlu couldn't help recalling his painful history of chasing love.

There was a scene that was cut countless times by the program group.

When kissing, the program crew asked him to try to pull Nakahara Chuya's belt.

...what do I want his belt for?

Yinlu complied.Zhongyuan Zhongye's waist is very thin, the leather belt is pure black, tightly tied, and feels a bit hard to the touch.

From the perspective of Zhongyuan Zhong, this is undoubtedly a suggestive move.

"...No." He held down the troublesome hand, his breath was still a little unstable because of the kiss just now, and the tip of his ear was red.

Yin Lu: "Can't you?"

Not even a belt, so stingy?

Alright, he understands, it's an equivalent exchange, right?

It hurts a girl to be rejected.Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little distressed, so he couldn't help but soften his tone: "I mean I can't do it now, wait...wow, what are you doing?!"

"You don't want to?" Yin Lu's hand, which had pulled out half of his belt, was held down by the other party.

It doesn't work to use his belt for the center?

With the blessing of the love filter, in Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes, the other party's expression is weak and pitiful and aggrieved.

wow ah ah ah -

Why didn't he see before that his girlfriend was so active!

Central Plains Zhongye's ears turned red.

"It's still, cough, it's too early, I mean in the future..."

"Ok?"

"Let's talk later, you idiot!"

The script required one success, but Yinlu's secondary belt was rejected, so he had to fight harder and harder, which led Zhong Yuanzhong to always misunderstand him.

Nakahara Chuya: What to do if the object is dissatisfied with desires, I am happy.

Yin Lu: My partner is so stingy that he doesn't even give him a belt, I'm so annoyed.

It was only later that Yin Lu realized that it was not as simple as asking for a belt.

Although Chuya looked irritable and impatient at the time, Yinru felt that he was probably shy.

But now-

He chased Mr. Chuya for three years and stayed together for a hundred days.Even if this woman appeared immediately after he left, it would only be more than two years!

At the beginning, he refused to live or die, but now he just went like this, and dressed so handsomely, was he trying to seduce someone!Seduce who! ! !

Yin Lu turned his head and found that Qi Ya had retreated three meters away: "What are you doing?"

Qi Ya had lingering fears in his heart: "Your face was a little scary just now."

Yin Lu touched his face: "Is there any?"

Qi Ya nodded heavily.

"yes."

"Did you hear me?" Qi Ya walked back.

"Say."

"...I've said it three times."

"Then say it again."

Qi Ya sighed: "I want to go to the curry shop."

Yin Lu was shocked: "Are you hungry again?!"

"certainly not!"

Yinlu's eyes curled up: "If you want to find a good friend, just tell me, Qiya~"

Qiu: "..."

Qiya sauce or something, it's disgusting!

The two came to the curry shop.

Oda Saku hadn't come back yet, a group of children played in the store for a while.Yin Lu was originally sitting by the window in a daze, but suddenly he turned his head and looked into the distance with a serious expression on his face.

The sunset glow in the sky is as red as blood.

"Hey, is it still open at night, uncle?" He asked.

"Not at night."

"Then let's go to the park together."

Before the uncle could answer, the children became excited: "Okay! Park! Hey, let's go together, uncle! Chiya said he would teach us how to climb trees. I want to learn this trick to deal with Odasaku!"

The uncle was a little shaken: "But someone has to watch the store..."

"It's okay." Yinlu took out the No. [-] card, and amidst the exclamation, the small shop was occupied by alpacas!

Cover alpacas with "Nian" to make them look like bosses and orphans.

"Amazing!"

"Is it okay..." The boss watched "I" plunge into the pile of green onions speechlessly, gorging myself.

"Don't worry." Yin Lu pushed him out of the shop.

***

"It's amazing, Oda Saku, this novel will be published after it's finished... I'm looking forward to the ending."

Dazai Osamu and Oda Saku walked on the way back.Odasaku held the documents of the publishing house in his hand. He bought a big bag of snacks for the children, was hugged by Osamu Dazai, and swore that he would never eat them on the road!

...Actually, it doesn't matter if Dazai wants to eat it.

"Didn't you guess the ending just by looking at the beginning?" Oda Saku said calmly.

"I'm not that good," Osamu Dazai smiled mischievously, "Besides, because it's a novel written by Oda, I want to read it well..."

Oda Saku glanced at him, did not speak, looked forward, and paused.

The body trembles.

"Odasaku?"

Odasaku rushed forward, his footsteps were a little stumbling, the documents were scattered, and they were flying in the air.

Osamu Dazai's smile disappeared completely, he picked up the dropped documents, and followed closely.

The direction of the curry shop was blazing.

"Sakura! Kosuke!"

"Shinji! Yuu! Katsumi!"

In the open space, five children were tied together, their mouths and noses sealed with duct tape, and behind them was a burning shop.

"Hmm! Mmmmm——" Seeing Odasaku, tears welled up in their eyes, and they struggled desperately.

Odasaku rushed over——

There is sound coming from a device somewhere.

"go to hell--"

"mafia!"

boom!

Bomb Explosion!

"Odasaku, get down!" Dazai Osamu rushed forward and threw Odasaku to the ground, avoiding the fatal damage of the bomb.

But those children have been blown to ashes.

The fire lit up the night.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Oda shouted hoarsely, but no sound could be heard.

The shock caused him and Dazai to be temporarily deaf.

Gradually, I could hear... a mournful cry that seemed to come from afar.

Throat sore, unable to breathe.

"..." Osamu Dazai staggered a bit, stood up staggeringly, with the piece of paper he just found in his hand, "It's the rebellious Western forces."

They hate the Yokohama Mafia to the extreme.

There must be BOSS's handwriting in it.

He has enough information to make the mafia die a hundred times, and the boss dare not go after him with all his strength.

But it can attack Oda.

Osamu Dazai squeezed the note tightly.

"Dazai." Odasaku walked up to him.

Osamu Dazai didn't give him the note, "Odasaku, forgive me for saying something strange, but let's listen to it..."

Odasaku stared at him silently.

Both of them looked embarrassed.

"Live on something, everything, and hope for it."

Odasaku glanced at the publisher's documents in Osamu Dazai's hand, calmly.

Osamu Dazai's rare mood swings: "I know what you're thinking, but stop it—"

"Dazai," Oda Saku interrupted him, "the last time Mimic appeared, Bai Ye gave me a second chance to live, so I stayed in Yokohama, wanting to continue my dream..."

"But now I understand that these are impossible."

No second white night to save them—

All he has to do now is revenge.

Then, we all die together.

Osamu Dazai urged in a low voice, "Even if you do something like that—"

"Even if you do something like that, the children won't come back," Oda Saku said, "That kind of thing, of course I—"

"Ah?! What happened to our store?!"

Dazai Osamu and Oda Saku freeze instantly!

The five orphans and the uncle stood not far away, looking more shocked than the two of them: "What the hell is going on?!"

Dazai kept blinking.

what's the situation? !

Oda Saku whispered: "Is it an illusion caused by the impact?"

"Hey, why are you dragging me?" Qi Ya was dissatisfied.

Yin Lu: "Go!"

He didn't want to be chased and questioned by Osamu Dazai.

Someone stood in front of him.

The killer with a gun surrounded a group of people.

"Former mafia cadre, Dazai Osamu, former mafia member, Oda Sakunosuke—let's get caught!"

Dazai Osamu and Oda Saku immediately guarded the child and the store manager behind them.

Yin Lu and Qi Ya whispered: "Hey, how high do you think the chances of us sneaking away are?"

"No way, you still want to leave at this time?"

Sensing their intentions, more enemies surrounded them: "Don't even think about leaving!"

"No one related to Osamu Dazai can stay!"

Knock lima!

It's Osamu Dazai again!

Before and after, Yinlu didn't know how much trouble Dazai caused, and an unknown fire ignited: "I don't know him."

boom!

A bullet hit his foot.

[Yin Lu, don't leave!Stay and help Osamu Dazai! ] At the critical moment, the program group added fuel to the fire.

Yinlu: "..."

The old man is going to blow up!

The situation on the other side is more tense.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the trembling children behind him, he was a war scum, and Odasaku was still struggling inside.

He looked at Yin Lu's back and laughed: "Please do me a favor—"

"Bai Ye—jun?"