Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think there was anything wrong with his words and deeds.

He only protected He Quanlian not because of partiality, but compared to other trained and mature mafia members, He Quanlian obviously looked weaker.

This young man who is younger than him has lived in a warm campus since he was a child, and has never experienced bloodshed. Facing such a dangerous battlefield, he will definitely feel terrified.

Maybe it would be counterproductive to let He Quanlian hide at will. In order to protect such a weak him, coupled with a certain partiality in his heart that he didn't want to admit, Zhong Yuanzhong subconsciously took the measure of hugging him in his arms.

Moreover, he was also worried that these bullets would scare Hequanlian, making Hequanlian stand with his back facing the enemy, while he himself hugged the opponent's waist tightly.

Without realizing how intimate this was, Nakahara Chuya's body was instantly covered with a red film.

Facing the sudden bullets, he did not take any action, just stood there with sharp eyes, but the bullets flying in front of him all stopped in mid-air as if they were frozen, unable to move forward no matter what.

Until those ferocious bullets were exhausted, countless bullets had densely gathered in front of him.

Not a single bullet could hit him, and even He Quanlian in his arms was completely unharmed.

"Ha, is this the end?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted coldly, and raised the corners of his lips quite mockingly.

Seeing that the bullets were useless at all, those enemies took a step back in panic, and looked at each other for a while, not knowing what to do.

After all, their weapons are only guns.

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw through their hesitation, and raised his lips in disdain again, "Since your side is over, I will replace you this time, but don't think about running away."

As he said that, he loosened the grip on He Quanlian's waist, and when his eyes fell on He Quanlian's face, he couldn't help but feel a little more worried.

"You stay here for me, don't run around, did you hear that!"

The anger in his heart hadn't cooled yet, so his tone was commanding, Hequanlian nodded obediently, and turned his head sideways to admire Chuya Nakahara's face.

It's been a while, but that lovely face is still the one he likes, with pride and tenderness coexisting, and he said caring words in a rough tone, which makes him feel even more lovely.

His obedience made Zhongyuan Zhong feel relieved, but just as he was about to leave, he frowned in confusion, and suddenly took off the hat on his head, and put it on the top of He Quanlian's head.

"Keep it for me."

He pressed hard on the brim of the hat, and He Quanlian's field of vision suddenly fell into darkness, and he could only hear the gentle voice beside him, as well as the sound like a cannonball popping out of the ground instantly.

The sound of heavy blows and the wailing of the enemy soon came from not far away. He Quanlian adjusted the brim of his hat, intending to take a look at the scene. The corners of the lips, in the end, there was still no action.

After all, this is Chuya's concern and love for him, it is better for him to obey the other party's kindness.

Simply and rudely kicking all the enemies with gravity flying kicks, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the people lying on the ground or unconscious or howling, and smashed his tongue with great disdain.

People who don't have much ability but dare to act mischievously on Hong Kong and black territory, this kind of person will never disappear no matter how hard they teach, tsk.

This time the mission ended so easily, Nakahara Zhong also subconsciously raised his hand to help the hat on the top of his head, only to remember what happened just now when he touched it completely, and quickly turned to look at He Quanlian's position.

The boy in the suit still stood in place, with his head lowered, his brows and eyes were completely covered by the wide brim of his hat, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

But whether it's the action of not taking a step, or the quiet appearance with hands behind their backs like a chick waiting for the return of their loved ones, they are all well-behaved with a capital.

Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a sigh of relief, with a vague warmth on his face, he walked over and took off the hat from his head.

"Awaited--"

Before he could finish his words, He Quanlian's extremely bright smile came into view.

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a faint warm color on that fair and tender cheek, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a layer of gold film, and every strand of hair was emitting golden light.

And the young man opened his eyes facing the light, and for a moment it was like the fine starlight in the Milky Way, almost sucking people in, very charming.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at He Quanlian like this, as if all his words had disappeared, and the strange feeling that had been deliberately suppressed resurfaced, beating his heart like endless waves.

He Quanlian also didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile, this weird and ambiguous atmosphere began to spread, and even the air seemed to exude a subtle sweetness.

"..." Nakahara Chuya's fingers curled up, and an indescribable sense of shame surged from his chest, which made him want to look away uncontrollably, and distanced himself from Hequanlian.

Otherwise, every time He Quanlian's gaze shot over, it would seem to burn his heart, almost suffocating.

But before he could mobilize all his mind and take action, an uninvited guest interrupted the two of them looking at each other.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, what should we do with those criminals?"

Nakahara Chuya and He Quanlian turned their heads to look to the side, seeing that the rest of the mafia members were waiting for the order, one was obviously relieved, and the other was a little bit regretful.

"Cough, grab it and lock it up in the interrogation room." Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed dryly, and in the blink of an eye he returned to the vigorous cadre: "Leave it to Sister Hongye to deal with it, and it must be fast!"

"Yes!" The mafia members saluted immediately, and hurriedly ran towards the unconscious enemy.

And Zhong Yuanzhong was about to say something to He Quanlian, but when he turned his head, he saw He Quanlian also running towards the enemy with the crowd.

"..." He directly stretched out his arm and grabbed the person forcefully, his tone was rather helpless: "What are you doing there!"

He Quanlian gave him a puzzled look: "Go to work."

... Tsk.

Seeing the familiar uniform on He Quanlian, Zhong Yuanzhong also began to feel bad again.

"You come with me first." He maintained the posture of holding He Quanlian's arm, and led her into the alley where there was no one on the other side.

He Quanlian followed him without any resistance, just looking at the position where he was connected to her wrist, her pupils became slightly darker.

And the mafia members who were working saw the backs of the two leaving one after another, and couldn't help but let out a sad sigh.

Not only can they be protected by the cadres, but they can also openly skip work, why are they so envious!

But what He Quanlian is experiencing at this moment, I am afraid that even if they want to experience it, they will definitely not be able to experience it.

In the empty alley, Zhong Yuanzhong also pushed him against the wall, and then put one hand against the wall behind him, firmly restricting his range of movement, and staring at him with oppressive eyes.

He Quanlian is sometimes provocative and also likes this action, commonly known as wall dong.

But he looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was looking down at him, who was quite condescending, with great interest, secretly guessing whether the other party knew the ambiguous meaning of this action.

Of course, in order to allow Zhong Yuan Zhong to look down on him more handsomely, he also slightly bent his legs and lowered his height.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't notice his small movements either. At this moment, he was immersed in deep doubts.

"Why did you join the organization?"

He lowered his voice and asked slowly.

He Quanlian could hear the suspicion and vigilance hidden in this sentence without looking into it.

However, He Quanlian was fearless, and the lines of explanation were the same as before: "Summer vacation is not interesting. I want to find a place to work. I just happened to be very interested in your workplace, so I tried to sign up."

"……what?"

Unexpectedly, it would be such a random reason, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This person is too casual, don't you know that this is a port mafia that is frighteningly involved in the underworld? !

He Quanlian continued to add: "I thought it was just a try, and I just let it go if I could come in, but I didn't expect it to be successful."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanzhong's dizzy brain finally realized something was wrong.

Yes, even if you want to enter the organization, you need to have basic abilities, but He Quanlian's physical fitness is obviously not up to the average, so logically speaking, he shouldn't be able to be admitted.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was unreasonable, so he couldn't help asking about He Quanlian's entry into the organization in detail.

"Speaking of which... I met Dazai during the actual combat test, and I had to obey his orders for a whole day."

He Quanlian pondered hesitantly, and after catching a glimpse of Nakahara Chuya's suddenly enlightened eyes from the corner of her eye, the corners of her lips raised a slight sly arc.

But when Zhongyuan Zhong also looked over, he instantly changed into that pure and clean smile.

"Tch, that guy Dazai did it!"

Sure enough, thinking of the memory that Osamu Dazai was willing to abduct people into the organization, Nakahara immediately understood who was doing the trouble.

Anger swept across his chest immediately, his chest heaved violently, and he spat out a few words viciously: "Go, come with me to meet that dead mackerel!"

He turned his back, took steps that his relatives did not recognize, and walked forward angrily.

And behind him, the silver pupils flickered slightly, and a certain Plan Tong couldn't help sticking out his tongue, showing a cute smile.

Nakahara took Izumi Ren to the elevator of the headquarters.

Logically speaking, this is not the authority that He Quanlian, a small grassroots employee, can have, but with the company of cadres, the guards naturally let him pass.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Quanlian quickly scanned a series of procedures, and reflected all the floors of the elevator and the appearance of the pass in her mind.

During this period of time, thanks to his roommate, Sakunosuke Oda, who provided him with some favorite novels for free, he managed to maintain his survival points, but this kind of life is almost unbearable. method will do.

Along the way, thanks to Zhongya Chuya, He Quanlian had a lot of information.

When he came to Dazai Osamu's office, his face was covered the whole time to prevent him from catching a glimpse of something he shouldn't see. This was the first time he really came here by memory.

Both at the cadre level, and still in a life-and-death relationship, Nakahara Chuya didn't even need to knock on the door when he entered Dazai Osamu's office, he just kicked the door open and walked in aggressively.

"Dazai—!"

At the same time, the angry tone suddenly echoed in the quiet room.

Izumi Ren followed his back into the house, and finally saw Dazai Osamu who hadn't seen him for a long time by the window.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be admiring the blue sky outside the window. When he heard the voice, he just turned his head slightly, noticing that it was the two of them coming together, his kite-colored eyes were shining brightly, and he smiled lightly.

"It took a whole week to finally find out, you're more slow than I thought, Chuya."

The curtain on the side of the window was half drawn, and slowly fluttered with the breeze. The young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and the soft hair swept across his cheeks a few times, and he gently touched it again.

If you judge Osamu Dazai purely from his appearance, you will definitely be deceived by this cute appearance.

Just like now, although everything he does can make He Quanlian's teeth itch with hatred, but looking at the better appearance, He Quanlian can't say anything.

Of course, Nakahara Nakahara, who has been dealing with Osamu Dazai for many years, does not have that string. It is better to say that he hates Osamu Dazai to a certain extent, and he is full of anger when he looks at that face.

Therefore, Nakahara Nakaya directly stepped forward and grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar, glaring at him fiercely: "Why did you get this guy involved! You did it!"

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look at Izumi Ren, and when he noticed He Quanren's extremely innocent expression, he couldn't help but bend his lower lip: "I see, you think I want to keep him, Right?"

"Isn't it?" The fists holding his collar gradually tightened. Even though he needed to look up to Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Chuya's aura was not inferior to anyone. "It was you who encouraged him to join the organization from the beginning. As I said, he It's not suitable! Don't involve ordinary people, you bastard!"

This kind of accusation seems to attribute all the faults to Dazai Osamu, but in fact, Dazai Osamu once dissuaded him, but Izumi Ren didn't listen and changed his mind head-on.

Although it is also a way to tell Zhongye Zhongye at this moment, but...

Osamu Dazai stared at the azure blue eyes that seemed to be burning in front of him, and shook his head helplessly.

No matter how you explain it, I'm afraid Zhong also won't believe it.

It turned out to be like this, the reason why I didn't find Zhong Ye, but found him to join the organization, was because of this...

Osamu Dazai understood Izumi Ren's carefulness in an instant.

"Since he can get my approval, it means that he has the qualifications to stay here." Osamu Dazai extended his palm to Chuya Nakahara's fist, and with a little effort, he forced the opponent to let go of his hand.

But he tidied up his somewhat messy skirt, and smiled very officially: "Besides, you are not his guardian, and you have no right to interfere with his decision."

"No matter what I do, the final decision is in his hands. Now that he is standing here, it is his inner choice."

"You!" Zhongyuan Zhong also felt more and more angry. Dazai Osamu's emphasis and sophistry not only failed to calm his anger, but seemed to stir up a certain string in his heart, making him want to punch Hit each other in the face.

Osamu Dazai seemed to have not noticed his expression, and said calmly: "The moment Ren chose the Port Mafia, it was already doomed. Even if you protest now, there is nothing you can do. Once you join the organization and defect What are the consequences, you should know best, Chuya?"

"..."

Thinking of the tragic consequences of the defectors he had seen with his own eyes in these years, Zhongyuan Zhongya's palms hanging by his side loosened and closed, and finally slammed his tongue in extreme irritability, and lowered his hat even lower.

Anyway, now He Quanlian has officially joined the organization, no matter how much he refuses in his heart, it is already a done deal.

"Tch." Nakahara Chuya's eyes flashed a bit complicated. With He Quanlian's innocent and innocent personality, joining the organization is like a lamb walking into a wolf's den. It is good if there are no bones left that will not be eaten.

Since the facts can't be changed, I can only think about how to make He Quanlian live safely in the organization.

After the front line of fighting outside is obviously not suitable for the opponent, the ability team can also be eliminated.

As for the important clerical work, you may be kidnapped, and if you make a mistake in handling finances, you will be punished... Tsk, no matter which one is dangerous, isn't it!It's better to say that working in the mafia is not a dangerous occupation!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was no safe job. Zhongyuan Zhong also subconsciously scratched his hair because of the torture, but suddenly, his inspiration flashed, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"By the way, let Izumi stay with me." Nakahara Nakaya's eyes lit up, "It happens that I lack an auxiliary clerk by my side."

And with him by his side, He Quanlian's safety can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.If something happened, he could still walk around.

In this way, as long as He Quanlian does not commit any serious crimes, basically there will be no problems.

He was really worried about He Quanlian's personal safety, but this was not only because He Quanlian was his friend, but also the biggest reason why he was attracted to He Quanlian.

——The sunshine and purity of He Quanlian's body are like flowers growing in a carefree flower field, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye.

This is something he once envied, and it is also something in another world that is completely opposite to himself.

He originally thought that he would never have anything to do with this kind of purity, but the appearance of He Quanlian brought him new possibilities.

Just for the joy of meeting and the ease of getting acquainted, he also wants to protect such Hequanlian.

So he decided that it was the best choice to keep He Quanlian by his side.

However, in the face of his joy, Osamu Dazai smiled and said two words: "No—OK."

After lazily elongating the syllables, Osamu Dazai met Chuya Nakahara's puzzled eyes and spread his hands: "Because I have already settled Ren, he will become my subordinate, not yours, Chuya~"

"Huh?!" Zhong Yuan couldn't help it again, "Why is it up to you to decide, bastard mackerel!"

"Who made Chuya a whole week late for me." Dazai Osamu covered the corner of his lips with one hand, and his eyes showed a slight sarcasm, "You must have heard of the saying "first come, first served."

"This is nonsense. Besides, Izumi is too pitiful to be your subordinate. Even if he handles the paperwork, it is a hundred times better than dealing with you, a suicidal maniac!"

"Here we go again, Chuya~ Don't be jealous of me, you are like a child who is making noise because you were late and didn't get your candy. It's really embarrassing."

"Huh? Do you think I'll be jealous of you bastard, stop kidding!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but there is no result if you keep arguing like this. Why don't we ask him how he is. You should have no objection to the choice he made."

"Ha, that's what you said!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows confidently, but he knew how much He Quanlian hated this mackerel, so the final answer was already doomed.

He immediately turned his head and looked at He Quanlian who had been neglected by him for a long time: "He Quan, who do you want to be with?"

He Quanlian, who was secretly poking and looking at the furnishings in the room, suddenly came back to her senses, showing a perfect smile on her face.

Because it seemed that it would take a while to watch the fierce bickering between the two, He Quanlian simply focused on the items in the house, if only there were one or two things worth stealing.

However, Osamu Dazai's office is so simple that he can't see anything worth stealing at all. He obviously belongs to the category of people who have no desires or desires.

But thinking of his habit of committing suicide and doing whatever he wants, He Quanlian is not surprised by it.

After all, for a person who can even throw away his life, it is simply difficult for him to love anything.

But suddenly, He Quanlian glanced at the side of the window, that is, on the window sill covered by curtains, and a faint shadow seemed to emerge.

Blown by the wind, the curtains floated, and the shape of the object could still be clearly outlined.

He Quanlian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly remembered that the last time he was in Dazai's office, Dazai never let him approach the window sill, this time they suddenly pushed the door open, and Dazai happened to be standing by the window... ...Is this not a coincidence?

——"Izumi, who do you want to be with?"

Just as she was thinking, her name suddenly appeared in her ear, He Quanlian quickly concentrated her attention, and turned her head away with a smile.

After pondering for a moment, he finally answered honestly:

"I think I look better."

"..."

There was an eerie silence in the room for a moment.

Afterwards, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Pfft...hahaha, it's really interesting, Ren."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took off his hat helplessly and sighed: "We are obviously discussing your affairs...why do you seem to be indifferent."

"Ahaha, I'm sorry." He Quanlian smiled brightly and planned to just go by like this, while stroking the hair on the back of her head: "I'm listening, I'm listening, you were just discussing what to have for lunch, right? Feel free."

"..." Now Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to help his forehead: "How can you manage to hear the question so that you can't match a word...I convinced you."

On the contrary, Dazai Osamu laughed more happily, got up and walked to Izumi Ren's side, and patted him on the shoulder.

"We are discussing who you want to be with." He smiled meaningfully, "You want to be with me, Lian?"

"Don't even think about it!" Zhongyuan Zhong also glared at him angrily, and also looked at Iquanlian with fiery eyes: "Compared to this kind of guy, you definitely want me to be together, right, Izumi!"

Looking at the same serious eyes of the two, He Quanlian who didn't understand what happened at all blinked her eyes with a confused expression.

"..."

Suddenly, a flash of light suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him take a step back in astonishment.

Could this be... Both of them were confessing their love to him? ?

God, is he so popular? ?

The author has something to say: He Quanlian (proud face): I have to consider whose confession to accept, ah, I am such a popular man~

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As long as the blame is thrown to Osamu Dazai, it will be right!

The double black sandwich you want, cough.

But He Quanlian thinks that he looks better. (laugh)

The next stop is the hot and fat times! !Finally arrived at this chapter hahaha, let's laugh in advance.