After tearing Wang Jian with bare hands

Changing your name isn't all that overwhelming.Almost when Quanjuro heard this sentence, the corners of his lips twitched and he accepted the title.

Then--

"Ah, Chuya, don't dawdle! Izumi has already changed into his suit!" Osamu Dazai stood beside him holding up his camera, watching Chuya Nakahara dawdling there, and directly addressing Izumi Juro , Changed from Juro Izumi to Aquan.

Nakahara Nakahara, who was still debating whether to continue wearing it, also heard Dazai Osamu's name, and instantly exploded.

"asshole!"

"Who gave you that name—huh?"

"It's not important! What's important is—Chuya, do you know why the boy gave you the wedding dress?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a dark face, "Don't you want to see it?"

Osamu Dazai: "You're blaming me for that!" He leaned closer and threw the camera in his hand to Juro Izumi next to him, "Izumi, take a look."

"Chuya's hands are too short, let me unzip the zipper for him!" Then he dragged Zhongya into the changing room.

Izumi Juro: ...

The two of them came to the changing room with a half-push and a half-push. Before Nakahara Chuya started to blow his hair, Osamu Dazai made a sound.

"I didn't choose the wedding dress."

Chuya Nakahara withdrew his foot that was about to kick Osamu Dazai.

"you sure?"

"Sure! This one was chosen by Ah Quan for you!"

"You know, in our country - giving a kimono means wanting to be with you."

After a while, Zhong Yuanzhong also blushed.

With fair skin, taking advantage of the wine-red hair, the rosiness of the ears became more and more obvious.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips lightly, only feeling that his throat was a little thirsty.

"In this case... it is not better to buy a kimono."

Anyway, all his money belongs to Ah Quan!

"Maybe they want to wait for you to deliver it!"

"So wear a wedding dress to experience it in advance."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the wedding dress in his arms, and gradually fell silent.

"But having said that——" Osamu Dazai looked at the other party leisurely, "Why did you come here?"

"If you'd thought of saying no in the first place—you wouldn't be here."

"Duplicity will only push the person you like away! If you let other people take advantage of it, you will be the one who regrets it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also ground his teeth.

"Lao, son, wear, return, no, okay, do you!!!"

"Get out of here, you bastard!"

Osamu Dazai snorted softly and ran outside directly.

Quanjuro was still standing there obediently.Just picking up the camera and making a shooting situation and messing around.

At first it was the window, then the movement gradually shifted, and finally fell on Osamu Dazai who happened to come out.

"Mr. Dazai?"

"If you shoot casually, you might end up with some scary photos!"

Izumi Juro blinked.

Osamu Dazai made an expression of "you really want to hear it", and then "hush" at him, "Maybe you just took a picture of the ghost!"

Izumi Juro looked at the camera, then at Osamu Dazai in front of him.

Osamu Dazai:?

"Hey, Ah Quan looks at me so strangely!"

Izumi Juro was silent for a while, "I just think Mr. Dazai is not a ghost."

"Hey--"

"If you were a ghost—I would have chopped you up as soon as you appeared."

Osamu Dazai was stunned, and then his beautiful eyes revealed a trace of disgust, "Although there is nothing wrong with my pursuit of death, it's fine if I endure some severe pain."

But then again...

Tear people by hand.

Would a normal person do this?

While thinking this way, the curtain of the dressing room was pulled up.

Nakahara Chuya, who was wearing a white wedding dress, with a small white hat on his head, took advantage of the soft light, and walked out holding the skirt timidly.

Izumi Juro walked towards Nakahara Nakaya, and at the same time he returned the camera to Osamu Dazai.

"Zhongye."

"The wedding dress is already worn - it's next!"

Nakahara Chuya's entire body suddenly vacated.

He clenched his fists, anger and embarrassment flashed across his face, "Ah Quan! Let me down!"

"I do not."

"But having said that... Chuya, your waist is so thin."

"Hold it up and gently."

Zhong Yuan continued to smile, "Change the role, and I can also hug you."

"Then try again next time!"

Izumi Juro seemed to have a premonition, completely ignoring Dazai Osamu's crazy photo mode, and put down Nakahara in his arms.

The small broken plastic sword floating above his head began to move wildly.

Quanjuro bowed slightly, and put his chin on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder.

"Zhongye."

"I feel like I've seen you a long, long time ago."

Chuya Nakahara hugged Izumi Juro who was inexplicably unstable.

"Ah, I know."

"Three years ago."

"No..." Izumi Juro's voice gradually softened, "Yes, a long time ago."

"Maybe we met a long time ago."

Izumi Juro stood up straight and looked at Nakahara Chuya steadfastly, "Hey, Chuya."

"Can we make a deal?"

"...Tsk, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, people are here, what promise do you want to make?"

Izumi Juro stretched out his little finger and smiled brightly, "Make a promise... I will come back after I finish playing a certain game and say I like you."

Nakahara Chuya: "It's just playing games...you don't have to be so persistent."

"But you said it all, and it's just a pull." Nakahara Chuya raised his hand and grabbed Quan Juro's finger.

Almost at the moment when the fingers intersected, something quickly flashed through Nakahara Chuya's mind.

However, before he could catch it, I saw Quan Juro running towards the window.

Open and step up the steps.

The incoming wind instantly blew off the already weak hair band.

The loose black hair hit Izumi Juro's face.

"Wait for me a moment, Chuya."

"I'll be right back."

Immediately, the whole person retreated and jumped down.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide suddenly, and he hurriedly ran towards the window.

"Bastard! This is more than 20 floors!" If you jump down, you will die directly!

But because the floor is too high, and the human body is too small compared to the building, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't capture it at all.

He kicked off his high heels, and was about to step on the steps to use his supernatural powers and then jump down.

It's just that the color belonging to the supernatural power just covered his body, and his hand was grabbed by Osamu Dazai beside him.

"Bastard Dazai!"

"Let go of me!"

"Calm down Zhongye—you don't want to see the bride Zhongye die in the Hong Kong Building on XX tomorrow, do you?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head, "Huh?! You are still joking at this time!!"

"I'm not kidding!"

"look!"

"Look at what—" Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped suddenly.

I saw the sky not far away.

Two swords of Damocles stood side by side high above the sky.

Central Plains Zhong Ye said, "The king?"

At this time, a message from Dazai Osamu's mobile phone subordinate.

Ango Sakaguchi announced his defection.

Oda Sakunosuke was seriously injured in order to stop him.

Dazai's heart skipped a beat.

Almost instantly, this idea popped into his mind - at this point in time, this kind of thing shouldn't have happened!