Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

Osamu Dazai observed the scene in front of him.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was wearing a black coat, also stood there stiffly, while the black-haired boy tightly wrapped his hands around his waist from behind, and put his chin lightly on his shoulder, showing a small smile. A cute expression of being wronged like an animal.

Just seeing that intimate action can prove that the relationship between the two is very good.

At this moment, both of them were glaring at him, and their eyes were subtly unified.

"You two know each other?" Osamu Dazai blinked and asked an obvious question.

"Ah." Zhongyuan Zhong, who has been with him for a long time, understood his deep meaning tacitly, and explained casually: "He helped me a little bit."

After a pause, he changed his tone again, narrowed his eyes sharply, and looked sideways at the poor He Quanlian: "So, what did this mackerel do?"

Osamu Dazai covered his chest with his hands, and sighed exaggeratedly: "Don't ask in that villainous tone, I just saw him coming to Yokohama for the first time, and I kindly took him sightseeing."

"Yes." He Quanlian stared at him with wide eyes, subconsciously added the accent: "Just kindly took me to all the good places 'suitable for suicide' to have a look, and by the way, I will demonstrate it myself."

"..."

Well, this is the end of the matter, Nakahara Chu also fully understood, and instantly cast a disgusted gaze at Osamu Dazai.

However, Osamu Dazai spread his hands innocently and said, "In my eyes, those are all precious sightseeing spots. I only let you take a look at them. You should thank me very much."

The answer was Nakahara Nakaya's sudden kick: "If you want to commit suicide, you can kill yourself quietly by yourself, bastard, don't bring others with you!"

Dazai Osamu had seen this kind of attack countless times so far, and it was not a serious fight, so Dazai Osamu just tilted his head leisurely, and easily dodged the blow.

"Ah~ It's a really good side kick." He raised the corners of his lips and admired it openly, but his kite-colored eyes looked a little gloating, "I didn't expect that the action of being hugged by someone is still So fierce, Chuya."

"!" Zhongyuan Zhong was half a beat too late before he realized that there was an extra pair of arms around his waist, and they were holding him tightly.

Through a layer of fabric, he could still clearly feel the fiery body temperature of this arm, and his body froze immediately.

And Osamu Dazai also took advantage of this time, while holding his chin with a smile, he asked Izumi Ren teasingly: "How does it feel?"

"Hmm..." He Quanlian seemed to be stumped by this question, put on a deep face and loosened his arms, and then pinched Zhongya Zhongya's waist and abdomen back and forth with his palm, and felt it with his eyes closed, " It's very thin, and it's quite hard, is this the feeling of having abdominal muscles?"

This kind of unconscious teasing is the most deadly, Nakahara Chuya's face turned red, and he didn't care about other things, he just grabbed the palm that was doing wrong on his waist and threw it down: "Hey!!"

The moment the tactile touch left, a look of disappointment flashed across He Quanlian's eyes.

But in a blink of an eye, he clapped his hands with a smile, and looked at Nakahara Nakaya with an envious expression: "You have a great figure. It's really nice to have abdominal muscles, and I really want to have them."

"..." For the first time being praised by the same sex bluntly, Nakahara Chuya felt a strange feeling in his heart again, his face was constantly changing, but when he met Shanghe Quanlian's clean eyes, It became deeply helpless again, and could only keep silent and not discuss this topic.

And Osamu Dazai watched this scene with even more interest, as if he had discovered the character of Chuya Nakahara, who was naturally restrained, he wandered his eyes between the two thoughtfully.

Then he suddenly took two steps forward, and lifted the corner of He Quanlian's shirt from underneath.

She muttered to herself shamelessly, "Could it be that Lian doesn't have abdominal muscles? Let me prove it."

Caught off guard, her clothes were thrown off, and He Quanlian couldn't stop this terrifying speed no matter how vigilant she was.

Therefore, when He Quanlian realized what had happened, the cool wind had already blown the skin of his lower abdomen, making his body tremble subconsciously.

Osamu Dazai looked at the smooth belly in front of his eyes, and was involuntarily startled.

"Hey! Dazai!" Nakahara Chuya walked up with his brows tightly furrowed, trying to stop his harassing behavior with his fists, but when the scenery that caught his eyes hit his vision, he also walked up a meal.

The complexion is as smooth and smooth as milk, without scars, and even has a beautiful luster.The waist line has no fat at all, and the flat one is more like a woman's line than a man's hard muscle.

I don't know what kind of magic power it has, as long as it falls on it with one glance, it will be attracted and can't be moved away.

Osamu Dazai even wanted to reach out and touch it to feel the specific feel.

In contrast, Nakahara Chuya turned his eyes away in embarrassment as if he had been scalded, his arms were tense, showing a sense of helplessness, and he even pressed the brim of his hat to cover his eyebrows and eyes.

If it weren't for He Quanlian's weird praise just now, he wouldn't have thought of so many... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Izumi Ren didn't respond to Osamu Dazai's action of lifting his clothes.

First of all, when a man's clothes are lifted, it's nothing more than being stared at, and it's not considered harassment.

Secondly, he knows where his charm lies, just like a peacock showing off its beautiful feathers to court a mate, he hopes that Zhong Yuanzhong will also be impressed by his charm and become more fond of him.

However, although Nakahara Chuya's reaction was interesting, it did not reach the level he expected. Izumi Ren was a little disappointed, and directly grabbed the corner of his clothes and slapped Dazai Osamu's hand away.

"Enough has been seen, I really don't have abs."

He pouted, expressing his depression in an open and honest manner, and glared at Osamu Dazai: "If you look at it again, you will be charged."

Unexpectedly, the person who was stared at not only did not show dissatisfaction, but also took out a dozen banknotes from his arms with a smile and shook them on his lips. Kicked away.

"Give me just enough—!!"

After stopping Osamu Dazai's harassment simply and rudely, Nakahara was obviously relieved, and Izumi Ren also secretly raised the corners of his lips, and quickly grabbed his arm.

Feeling the momentary stiffness of his body, he exhaled slowly, his brows and eyes full of tiredness: "Finally someone can stop Dazai, thank you very much."

"It's okay, this guy is just very troublesome, next time you avoid him." Nakahara Chuya's tone was still a bit fierce, which showed that he had been tortured by Osamu Dazai for a long time.

He wanted to pull his arm out of He Quanlian's palm, but unfortunately He Quanlian quickly grabbed him with a smile and asked:

"I'm very happy to meet you here! Do you have anything to do today? Can you please show me around Yokohama? I was planning to travel, but..."

He glanced at Osamu Dazai, who was rubbing his elbow and grimacing: "It has become the worst day."

Perhaps because he was one of the friends who were also tortured by Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Nakahara looked at him with a slightly softer heart, and followed Izumi Ren's words, he gave Dazai Osamu a fierce look.

Facing his invitation, Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated for a while, and recalled that he hadn't returned the money to Quanlian, so he readily agreed.

"Okay, where do you want to go?"

He also asked He Quanlian's wishes in a rather gentlemanly manner, which was in stark contrast to Dazai Osamu who would only pull He Quanlian to commit suicide.

"Ah, so biased." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders pretending to be helpless, "Obviously I took you to travel seriously, but now you have abandoned me and chose Chuya."

He Quanlian couldn't hold back, and stared at him silently: "The travel you said is suicide?"

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was going to talk about all kinds of sophistry again, he sighed speechlessly, and suddenly stood up from Nakahara Chuya's side with a serious face, and pointed his finger at Osamu Dazai's chest.

"Dazai!"

He raised his volume, his brows and eyes were slightly pressed, and his eyes narrowed sharply.

After that, he said word by word: "Life is precious, and we should cherish it, understand?"

"..."

Osamu Dazai was taken aback by what he said.

This posture, which was completely different from the previous soft and bright smile, pried open Dazai Osamu's heart again in another rough way.

His heart contracted suddenly, and a strange heat surged up, causing him to lose all words in an instant, and he could only nod his head in a daze.

When he finally recovered from the throbbing, the two figures in front of him had already moved away from him side by side, and only two black spots could be seen.

Osamu Dazai hurriedly chased after him cheekily, but seeing his figure, Nakahara Nakaya stood in front of He Quanlian full of disgust, and helped He Quanlian stop his relentless pursuit.

It's a pity that Osamu Dazai, who is as sticky as a cake, refuses to leave no matter what, can't be stopped by the Central Plains.

From the beginning to the end, he has been following He Quanlian's buttocks, talking with the other party in a gag, giving full play to his shameless spirit, and forcibly destroying the possibility of He Quanlian wanting to be alone with Zhongya Zhongya.

He Quanlian silently supported her forehead with a headache, and he didn't know why the scumbag wanted to provoke Osamu Dazai, and it turned out... Isn't this setting up obstacles for himself!

Fortunately, if Osamu Dazai is ignored, the atmosphere between Nakahara Chuya and him is not bad.

Nakahara Nakaya took him to the busiest snack street in Yokohama, and once he realized that Izumi Ren took a few more glances at the things he liked, he took out his pocket very consciously, paid the first, and then handed the things to He Quanlian.

Boyfriend strength is simply overwhelming.

He Quanlian was originally very resistant to this kind of behavior of taking advantage, but Zhong Yuanzhong only said lightly, "I have a lot of money, and I will pay you back", and he persuaded He Quanlian.

Who made He Quanlian just a poor boy now.

Holding a bunch of things that Nakahara Chuya gave him in his hands, He Quanlian's eyes were full of satisfaction.

I couldn't help but sighed with emotion: "So this is the happiness of being raised, it's so happy."

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yuan Zhong, who was still enjoying his coffee, also spit out a mouthful of water.

Then, there was a piercing dry cough.

The author has something to say: He Quanlian: Is this the joy of being raised?I want more!

Nakahara Chuya (blush): Ahem, what are you talking about, idiot!

— (whispering) My money is your money.

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Osamu Dazai was attracted by Izumi Ren's bright posture of being alive (completely opposite to him), so when Izumi Ren pierced the darkness in his own heart, he would feel touched, but it was only a little touch.

The Shura Field probably wasn't realistic, after all, neither of them had that kind of intention towards He Quanlian.

Not even friends (sorrow)

But the abdominal muscles are easy to touch (hehe)