Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

Hequanlian is very swollen.

He never knew that he was already so popular.

Not only Dazai Osamu, but even the one who is in his heart and mind also runs to his embrace. Is there anything luckier than this?

But if he was asked to choose between Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya... Isn't the answer obvious!

He chose that troublemaker only because he couldn't think about it.

Zhongye, definitely Zhongye, Zhongye is awesome!

However, before he could utter the answer firmly, the hand clasped on his shoulder exerted a little force, pinching his muscles sorely, and he couldn't help frowning and looked at Osamu Dazai.

Although Osamu Dazai had a smile on his face, the smile didn't reach his eyes. He looked at Izumi Ren with a deep meaning in his eyes, and even squirmed his lips into a mouth shape.

——'Agreement'

He said so.

So He Quanlian quickly remembered the agreement he made with Osamu Dazai that day, and finally understood what the two of them were discussing.

Well, not a confession.

He Quanlian felt melancholy for a moment, but now this is the normal style of painting.

The deep surprise that rose from the bottom of my heart was suppressed again, and no one noticed.

He glanced at Osamu Dazai who was smiling but exuding a strong sense of oppression invisibly, and clicked his tongue slightly inwardly.

Deliberately handing over the choice of this matter to him, but secretly putting pressure on him, sure enough, this bastard Dazai is really a dog.

However, He Quanlian didn't have a second choice.

Because he needs to keep a certain distance from Zhongya for the next plan.

And being blessed by the cadres can make his actions easier. After much deliberation, Dazai Osamu's side is the most suitable for him.

"Sorry, Chuya." He clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and explained to Nakahara Chuya in a difficult way: "I have promised Dazai to be his subordinate, and I can't just keep my word."

Sure enough, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was full of confidence, widened his eyes in disbelief, and unconsciously squeezed out a syllable from his throat: "Ha——?!"

After a moment's pause, he hurriedly approached He Quanlian, supported his shoulders with both hands, and shook him: "Be sober, that bastard Dazai is very dangerous, staying with him will definitely be troublesome, don't be fooled by him."

"I understand, but..." As if there was something unspeakable, He Quanlian let out a long and helpless sigh, and finally turned away, and said weakly as if evading: "There is no way to change... this is the only choose."

While talking, he forced a smile and said: "It's okay, I can accept working anywhere, don't worry about me."

Seeing his behavior, there was nothing in the Central Plains that was clear, he immediately glared at Osamu Dazai angrily, and gritted his teeth viciously, as if looking at some sinister villain.

"You bastard must have played some tricks to get him involved. I really want to break your neck!"

It was obviously Izumilian who came to beg his Dazai: "..."

He looked at Hequanlian who was pretending to be desperate, and then at Zhongyuan Zhongya who was protecting Hequanlian behind him like an old hen caring for his children, and folded his hands helplessly.

It seems that no matter what the blame is, he has to bear it.

"I didn't do anything."

Unexpectedly, even Dazai Osamu felt surprised in his heart, he dared not expose Izumi Ren's acting, but took the blame completely.

Although whether he explained it or not, Zhong Yuan would definitely not believe it, but whether he said it himself or not is another matter.

"It's because I'm more attractive than you, that's why Ren chose me." Dazai Osamu showed a very embarrassing smile.

He also succeeded in defeating Zhongye in the Central Plains, so angry that he wished to beat him to death.

"In short, the matter has been settled, it's useless to struggle now, it's better to teach him some tips to survive safely in the organization, what do you think, Chuya~"

The tightly clenched fist did not swing out in the end, and Nakahara clicked his tongue irritably, not wanting to admit that Osamu Dazai's words were very reasonable.

He took a deep breath, stood facing He Quanlian again, and said in a sincere tone: "Hong Kong gangsters have three principles that must never be defied. First, absolutely obey the orders of the leaders. Second, never deviate from the organization. , The attack received must be doubled."

"You don't have to think about the last one for now, but if you dare to violate the first two..."

He looked at He Quanlian's somewhat ignorant face, but couldn't utter the last half of the sentence. For an ordinary person, it was an absolutely cruel and desperate consequence. If possible, he would not He didn't want He Quanlian to know.

As if seeing his embarrassment, Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes leisurely: "Such a basic principle, he has already learned it when he first joined the port mafia, even if you don't need to tell him what's in his heart. Very clear."

Ignoring Chuya Nakahara's gaze that looked over like a ghost, Osamu Dazai smiled at Ren Izumi: "Right, Ren?"

However, He Quanlian, who received his signal, fell silent for some reason, and even scratched her cheek with her fingers, and looked away with a guilty expression.

"..."

This weird reaction made Dazai Osamu's smile a little stiff: "It's not what I imagined..."

Even Zhong Yuanzhong realized something, and looked at He Quanlian's face suspiciously.

"Cough." Under the double gaze, He Quanlian coughed dryly, and finally explained with difficulty: "Actually, I didn't know there was such a rule... It's better to say that I wanted to have nothing to do during the summer vacation... …No, I came to a company for an internship, and then resigned to go to school after the summer vacation…”

"..."

The wordless silence in the air became more and more solidified.

After a while, under Dazai Osamu's speechless gaze, there were obvious blue veins on Nakahara Chuya's forehead. He clasped his hands and squeezed it vigorously. It seemed that raging anger was burning behind him, and he walked towards Izumi Ren step by step.

"Huh—?" In addition to anger, there was a hint of imperceptible impatience in his blue eyes, "You foolishly joined the organization without knowing anything, what kind of place do you think this is?"

Looking at the aggressive figure walking towards him with fists raised, He Quanlian couldn't help but backed away with a dry smile. He didn't think that Zhongyuan could still keep calm now.

And when he turned his eyes on Dazai Osamu for help, Dazai Osamu only narrowed his eyes and smiled, and gave him a self-seeking look.

Let him bear so many blames and still want to help?

It is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, Hequanlian, who was isolated and helpless, could only be poorly educated by Zhongye in love.

Even if it is not the iron fist of love as imagined, letting him kneel on the tatami and listening to Nakahara Nakaya's lengthy education and accusations has already made him exhausted.

When he finally walked out of Osamu Dazai's office alive, Izumi Ren took a deep breath and finally felt the joy of life.

Nakahara Nakata led him out of the office, and sped up his pace slightly, walking in front of He Quanlian. From He Quanlian's perspective, he could only see his fair side face and a slightly serious expression with straight lips.

This is... still not calmed down?

He Quanlian looked at him thoughtfully, and suddenly grabbed Zhongyuan Chuya's cuff with quick hands and quick eyes. Without much force, Zhongyuan Zhongye's footsteps stopped.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head and asked him silently, his blue eyes were slightly deep, like the color of the deep sea.

"Are you still angry?"

As soon as He Quanlian opened his mouth, he hit a straight ball, which caught Zhongyuan Zhong by surprise.

And he really raised his eyebrows helplessly, his demeanor changed slightly, and he didn't know how to answer.

In fact, a small part of his anger is that He Quanlian put himself in danger without thinking, but a larger part is a kind of silent worry.

That is the pain and worry that cannot be guarded and can only watch the other party getting more and more dangerous from a distance.

And all of them put him in a very bad mood, and he couldn't even put on a good look towards He Quanlian.

But that shouldn't be right.

Seeing Hequanlian's somewhat disturbed expression, Zhong Yuanzhong also reflected on his tone, and tried to adjust his mentality as much as possible.

However, He Quanlian moved one step faster than him.

He Quanlian suddenly touched the palm to her pocket, and when she took it out again, she clenched her fist tightly and touched Zhongyuan Zhongya's palm again.

Zhongyuan Zhong also let him put his palm up in doubt, and then the fist landed on his palm, and He Quanlian also showed a bright smile for a moment.

Stretching his fist, a pink cherry blossom slowly fell into his palm.

...There are still cherry blossoms in this season?

Nakahara was also stunned, but when he looked carefully, he realized that it was a cherry blossom made of colored paper. Except that it was a circle larger than the cherry blossom, the rest was just like the real cherry blossom. It was beautiful and beautiful, just looking at it With this, you can calm down your anxious mood.

"For you." He Quanlian didn't let go of his palm, and the silver eyes radiated a fine light.

"Although I want to see the real cherry blossoms with Chuya, it's obviously not the season."

His eyes were squinted, and his voice was tender and soft, which made Nakahara Chuya stunned for a moment following his words, as if he could imagine that he and Izumilian were standing shoulder to shoulder, admiring the scene of the cherry blossom tree.

The pink petals bloomed all over the park, and the ground was full of beautiful colors, and they smiled at each other, and the cherry blossoms blown by the wind brushed their eyebrows and eyes, reflecting that beautiful scene in their eyes.

"I want to stay here because I want to meet Chuya."

He Quanlian's firm tone brought him back to his sanity.

The young man lowered his head, his brows were serious and serious.

He held his hand vigorously, as if he wanted to convey the emotions in his heart without reservation.

"It's not enough just to meet by chance on weekends. I want to see Chuya, and I can see him anytime."

Zhong Yuanzhong also only felt that he had touched that soft, fiery heart, and curled up his fingers involuntarily.

He Quanlian looked at him tenderly, with some emotion in his eyes that he couldn't distinguish: "So, this is just my willfulness."

"But if you can, please come and see me more often."

"I am very happy to meet you today."

The strange feeling in his heart that had been suppressed countless times climbed up again, and it kept circling his chest, stirring his mind.

The palm being held was full of scalding heat as if it was on fire, and Nakahara Chuya's palm trembled slightly, wanting to pull it out in a panic.

However, as if sensing his thoughts, He Quanlian's palm suddenly shrank, and his attempt was unsuccessful.

It was Nakahara Chuya whose pupils trembled slightly, his eyelids moved uncomfortably, and he shifted his gaze to Hequanlian's face, and Hequanlian also smiled at him in an instant, watching his ears blushing all the time, and finally let go. hand.

After teasing Chuya Nakahara in an upright manner, He Quanlian maintained a good mood, watching the back of the striding meteor ahead as if evading.

But once he can't keep up or has a fast pace, Zhong Yuanzhong will also subconsciously slow down, turn his face slightly and wait for him to follow.

The two of them maintained this kind of ambiguous feeling until Hequanlian was sent back to the dormitory, Zhongya Zhongya lowered his head and quickly left the fiery air.

No matter how shy he wanted to escape, he still insisted on the principle and sent He Quanlian back. This alone was enough for He Quanlian to appreciate his cuteness.

After that, the meeting between the two suddenly increased for some reason, and sometimes when walking in the corridor, they could meet the figure of Nakahara Chuya head-on.

When nothing happened, He Quanlian would take the initiative to come to Chuya Zhongya and chat with him cordially, probably talking about trivial things.

But most of the time, Hequanlian just followed the reaction of most people, turned his hands behind his back and lowered his head to salute Zhongyuan Zhongye respectfully.

Beside him are grassroots members of the mafia at the same level as him. Whenever he is among the crowd, Hequanlian never shows how special he is.

And in the same way, in the face of him pretending not to know him, Zhongyuan Zhong also paused for a moment when he wanted to say hello.

In the end, he adjusted the brim of his hat, still just nodded his head reservedly, and let He Quanlian and a group of subordinates pass him by.

The distance between them was once so close that it was at your fingertips, but now, the two hearts that were originally close were forcibly separated into two worlds.

An impenetrable, icy world.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the back of the indifferent walking past, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but click his tongue in annoyance.

When He Quanlian talked to him, he would feel overwhelmed, but once He Quanlian ignored him, he felt very angry.

Ahhh, it's so annoying!

Probably because of this erratic sense of distance, whenever He Quanlian greeted him, he would feel particularly happy, and try to relax his voice, and talk about everything with He Quanlian's topic.

Therefore, Izumi Ren easily obtained some information about him and Osamu Dazai.

For example, about the floor where he lives, the location of the room, and the location of the office.Even during lunch, Zhong Yuanzhong took him to the office for a sit-down, so that he got the information he wanted without any effort.

After struggling again in Hong Kong for about a week, Iquanlian looked at the few survival points and finally decided to start the great cause of the monster thief.

The attack route was prepared, all that was left was the alibi and the gadgets needed to sneak into the elevator.

"Mr. Oda."

Looking at Sakunosuke Oda who was leaning on the seat and reading books, Izumi Ren was wearing an ordinary black suit and smiled at him: "I'll go out for a walk."

It's just after nine o'clock in the evening, and it's about time to fall asleep. It stands to reason that going out at this time will definitely be suspected, but for today, He Quanlian has been laying the groundwork for a whole week.

At this time of the night, he would go for a slow walk inside Hong Kong and Hei. According to him, proper exercise helps to sleep.

At first, Oda Sakunosuke was worried that he would get lost or be bullied by others, but he usually came back on time in an hour. Gradually, Oda Sakunosuke got used to it.

Therefore, facing Izumi Ren, whose tone and demeanor couldn't be more natural, Oda Sakunosuke just nodded slightly, and asked: "Come back early."

She didn't realize that He Quanlian was going to do something big tonight.

And He Quanlian smiled and waved at him as always: "Well, I will."

After he finishes stealing Chuya's treasure, he will definitely come back here on time—without being discovered by anyone.

After leaving the dormitory, He Quanlian went straight to the lobby on the first floor. There were neither too many nor too few people in the lobby, which was quite suitable for hiding her figure.

After slowly turning around in the hall, he turned left again to the next to the bathroom. Taking advantage of the dead corner of the bathroom, he put his palm into his pocket, and when he took it out, he found a silver gun in his hand.

But this is not an electric shock gun, but a black-tech pistol that can cover the image of the camera. When his ammunition hits the camera, it will be covered with a transparent film. This film can Block the figure that belongs to He Quanlian alone.

That is to say, when the camera is shot, no matter where He Quanlian goes, the camera will not show his appearance.

And this kind of black technology is unique in the world, and of course it was created by He Quanlian's super power.

As I said before, He Quanlian has the super power to turn one item into another item, and the changed item can be whatever you want, even something that does not exist in this world.

Like the umbrella that once pulled Osamu Dazai to jump off the building, like the shoes on the soles of his feet that can be vacated, all made by his ability.

This is also the reason why He Quanlian's physical fitness can be called a weak chicken, but he can bravely roam around the port mafia organization.

He has absolute self-confidence and can turn danger into safety in any situation.

This pistol is the first prop needed, as for the second...

He Quanlian opened the palm of his left hand, and a coin gradually disappeared in his palm like this, but nothing was reflected with the naked eye, and there seemed to be nothing in the palm.

But when He Quanlian folded her palms and turned over, a miraculous scene appeared.

I saw a black cloak suddenly appearing in the empty palm, which was so long that it could almost wrap He Quanlian's whole body.

——The cloak of invisibility, the wrapped person will appear invisible, similar to an invisible person.

Just be careful, if the invisibility cloak is accidentally dropped, He Quanlian's figure will be exposed in everyone's field of vision.

But He Quanlian wouldn't be so careless.

Finally, after putting on the dress and butterfly mask that belonged to the phantom thief, Izumi Ren put the invisibility cloak on her body, revealing a pair of eyes alone, stuck to the ceiling like a spider, and ran to the elevator at all times.

After that, he used the simplest tactic of diverting the tiger away from the mountain and threw a few stones, transferred the guards guarding the elevator, took the opportunity to board the elevator and went straight to the upper floors.

Since the start of the elevator woke up the guards, but when the investigation and monitoring found that there was nothing in the elevator, everyone's expressions became strange again, and they checked repeatedly to see if there was something wrong.

Taking advantage of this delay, He Quanlian stopped on the floor belonging to Zhongye in the Central Plains, and directly stunned the guards who were still bewildered with an electric shock gun.

Although the siren sounded near the elevator at this time, waking up all the guards guarding this floor, Izumi Ren took advantage of this commotion to get from the ceiling to Zhongya's dormitory smoothly, and stunned a mafia subordinate Still two meters away from the dormitory, he held his breath and hung upside down from the ceiling, and knocked on the door of Zhongya Zhongya's room.

He had never entered Chuya Nakahara's bedroom privately, but he found out about the fact that the other party liked to shower in the room secretly.

Central Plains is definitely in the room.

After finishing all this, he stayed quietly on the ceiling, preparing a transparent thin plate in his hand.

After waiting for half a minute, a familiar figure finally hurried out of the room.

The moment he saw Nakahara Chuya, Hequanlian's eyes lit up uncontrollably, and he really wanted to whistle inappropriately.

There is no other reason. Unlike the usual serious appearance of packing himself layer by layer to the top, Zhong Yuanzhong, who just got out of the bath, only casually wore a large bathrobe, and the waist belt outlined his narrow waist. It's as if you can wrap it around with one hand.

The slightly curly orange hair was still dripping with drops of water, and a few drops of water fell down the open neckline and gradually gathered in the delicate collarbone fossa.

And he casually brushed the hair in front of his forehead, revealing his full forehead, whether it was his lazy movements or his casual eyes, there was a hint of sex invisibly.

He Quanlian's excited eyes deepened, and she couldn't help but licked her lips.

Tsk tsk, Zhizhong is too tempting.

Perhaps because he didn't see anyone after hastily opened the door, Nakahara Chuya raised his eyebrows, expressing some doubts, and when he turned his head and happened to see the figure lying on the ground, his pupils shrank and he rushed over.

"Hey, are you okay, what happened?!"

With He Quanlian's field of vision, he couldn't see the scene over there at this moment, but he still had more important things to do now.

Seeing that the half-closed door was about to be blown shut by the wind, he hastily stretched out the thin board against the crack of the door, determined not to let the great opportunity slip away from his fingertips.

When Zhongya Zhongya saw that something was wrong and finally ran towards the noisy noise near the elevator, He Quanlian took the opportunity to land on the ground, quickly opened the door and got in, and came to Zhongya Zhongya's bedroom so easily Inside.

Thanks to Zhong, who is also a serious and responsible person who cares about his subordinates, if this kind of diversion plan meets the indifferent Dazai Osamu, it will probably be useless at all.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong may come back at any time, so he has to hurry up.

Thinking of this, He Quanlian let out a breath slowly, released her invisibility, and carefully looked around the furnishings in the house.

As he expected, it looked very clean and tidy, and there were no conspicuous personal items.

This situation is in Izumilian's imagination, talking with Zhongya Nakahara, it seems that the other party only likes to drink, and has no special needs for material things.

He Quanlian subconsciously opened the wardrobe beside her, and what caught her eyes were rows of black suit jackets, as well as familiar little vests and hats.

Recalling the scene of the coat Nakahara Chuya gave him that day, He Quanlian unconsciously covered the back of his neck with his palms, and couldn't help evoking a vague smile.

He closed this layer of the wardrobe, and then opened the other layer, but this time he was truly stunned.

What I saw neatly stacked inside was,

—a dozen underwear in various patterns.

He Quanlian took out one casually and shook it, and suddenly found that Nakahara Chuya's taste is really good, for example, this underwear with good elasticity, the fabric is full of light blue checks and finely patterned, it can also make people look Bright.

As long as you wear it, you will be the most beautiful cub in Yokohama!

Thinking about her ordinary solid-color underwear, He Quanlian felt ashamed.

He wanted to put the underwear back on, but at this moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared in his mind.

There are so many underpants and they are arranged so neatly, could it be... In fact, Zhong also likes to collect underpants?

... Otherwise, he would give the system a try?

No, don't get me wrong, this is definitely not his abnormality, but a helpless act he had to do in order to earn survival points.

There was a flash of righteousness in He Quanlian's eyes, and then he was about to put the underwear into his arms with awe.

- Click.

At this moment, the door was pushed open unexpectedly.

He Quanlian turned her head subconsciously, and met Chuya Nakahara's extremely astonished eyes.

The other party's eyes first swept across his face, and then naturally fell on the palm of his hand holding the underwear, his eyes suddenly focused.

"..."

Embarrassment spread thickly.

The author has something to say: He Quanlian: I think, I want to finish.

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There may be many kinds of bugs along the way of stealing, but the protagonist's super power is against the sky, so he is fearless! !

(turned back in a fair manner)

He Quanlian really just wants to get survival points, he doesn't have any perverted ideas, don't get me wrong~~~

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Recommend my friend’s Yandanwen~Cultivate the article, cubs, including young Dazai~~

"Honmaru Cub's Misfortune to Yokohama" by Yumenoma

The Fusangshen raised a long-lived cub.

The cubs are lively and cute, clever and well-behaved, and a little naughty.It is simply the most precious treasure in the world, but they doted on the big cabbage, and someone wants to hug it?

Fusangshen: All draw their swords——

Zhu Mazai: I didn't, let him go!

Bamboo Horse Chaos: No, it's the most annoying!

Bamboo Horse Zhong: It's not me, I didn't do it.

Slime: Don't look at me, I'm asexual.

……

A group of persecuted people denied it and pointed to the other side, and the Fusangshen looked over.

Ok?

The one in front who said "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight" and invited people was their little cabbage? ? ? !

The colorful Chitose Ryu with a black core: I like humans the most~~~