Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

The corner of Mori Ogai's eyes twitched. At this moment, he actually deeply felt the strange feeling that Osamu Dazai and Nakahara couldn't say.

Especially the chaotic palm on the waist, with an indescribable sense of shame.

... In the future, don't force those two children to say such things.

Mori Ogai seriously reflected on his actions.

Seeing him absent-minded, Moon Shadow Mask raised his brows, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He teased someone so conscientiously, but the other party was as indifferent as a piece of wood, which really challenged his self-esteem as a phantom thief.

Tsukikage Mask held his breath in his heart, and suddenly raised his palm to Mori Ogai's chin, and his smiling eyes just broke into the opponent's field of vision.

"I have long heard that the boss of the port mafia is charming, and I will see you today..."

That hand kept rubbing against his cheek, and the soft whispers of love in his ear filled Mori Ogai's heart.

The smile on Mori Ogai's face became more and more restrained. When he was the active party, he didn't mind chatting with the other party, but when he was in a weak position, this way of getting along was extremely dangerous.

"Then don't go—"

He interrupted Moon Shadow Mask's words with a loud voice, and a cold light burst out of his eyes for a moment.

"Stay here forever."

A feeling of scalp numbness suddenly stimulated Izumi Ren's brain, almost as a conditioned reflex, he pushed away Mori Ogai's body, and quickly distanced himself.

And Mori Ogai was leaning on the wall, staring at him with a serious face at this moment, turning his palm up slightly, and actually took out a red button that looked like a remote control.

As he pressed down, the door of the office was opened in an instant, and the alarm sounded through the sky at this moment.

Countless mafia armed with guns rushed into the house and pointed their muzzles at him. The blackness brought out an extremely depressing sense of urgency.

Izumi Ren's eyes froze, realizing that Mori Ogai was indeed ready to attack.

However, if He Quanlian can come here, it is naturally impossible to have only one-handed preparations. His props emerge in endlessly.

Turning sideways, he took advantage of the dead corner behind the desk to carefully cover his whereabouts, then took out a coin from his pocket, snapped a dozen with his right hand, and threw it directly towards the pair of mafia crowd at the door.

The coin had turned into a weapon that looked like smoke, smoke, bomb, and rolled all the way to the feet of the mafia with the gun.

In front of the mafia who hadn't reacted yet, smoke, mist, bomb, suddenly exploded from the inside, and at the same time, a thick white smoke instantly filled the entire space.

All the mafia coughed dryly in an instant, so choked that they could barely hold their guns.

But this smoke.mist.bomb was more difficult than they imagined.

Soon, more and more mafias realized that the strength of their limbs seemed to be taken away, and they became weak, and it was extremely difficult to even stretch their arms.

Astonishment and panic, as if contagious, surfaced on the faces of the Mafia one after another.

But He Quanlian swayed, and stood leisurely by the window frame, admiring the powerlessness of these people contentedly.

This is the sense of control that, as an almighty magician, can play anyone in the palm of his hand.

No one can compete with him, even if his physical fitness is stronger than him, so what, he just obediently submits to his feet.

This indescribable sense of satisfaction rose again in Izumi Ren's heart. She looked at Mori Ogai with a cold expression beside her, and suddenly took off her hat and put it on her chest, performing a gentleman's etiquette.

"So tonight, I wish you a sweet dream."

"I hope we can meet again, sir."

A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he purposely said blocking lines in order to see Mori Ogai's emaciated face.

However, Mori Ogai was calmer than he expected, and there was no obvious displeasure on his face—that's right, he is the leader of a large organization after all, how could such a trivial matter shake him.

He Quanlian shook his head regretfully, but all the things he wanted to do today are over, and he has no purpose of staying any longer.

He glanced at the bright moonlight outside the window, and the black cloak fluttered with the wind, making his body wrapped in an evening dress extremely slender.

After that, He Quanlian slowly leaned her body backwards like a free falling body.

Behind him was a few hundred meters in the air, but he was not afraid, and even his face was relaxed and happy.

Like a butterfly dancing in the dark night, ethereal and illusory, it will disappear from everyone's sight inadvertently.

But just when he was about to close his eyes and escape from here, a familiar figure appeared at the door of the office, which made his eyes light up, and his whole body showed a touch of joy.

——It is in the Central Plains.

I haven't seen him for a while, so that even at this time, He Quanlian couldn't help getting a little excited, and the speed of falling back was slightly slowed down by half a beat.

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his mouth and nose with his cuffs to prevent the unpleasant smell from entering his nostrils. His sharp eyes kept wandering around the room, as if searching for something.

Soon thereafter, he noticed He Quanlian standing near the window, and a dignified aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Seeing his sharp eyes as if catching prey, He Quanlian's brain was cleared up, and he regretfully suppressed the eagerness to move in his heart, and continued to fall back.

That smoke, mist, and bomb is not inhaled, as long as it touches the skin, there will be weakness in the limbs, and it is even more uncomfortable for people with supernatural powers.

Even if Zhongyuan Zhong is as strong as a cow, he will never have the strength to catch up.

Hequanlian thought casually, secretly establishing the facts in her heart.

However, the reality often gave him an astonishing slap in the face, because in the next second, Nakahara Chuya's figure appeared by the window, and jumped down following his actions without hesitation.

At first, the red film could cover his body to reduce the obstacles of gravity for him, but once the medicine took effect, his body could no longer be controlled as he wanted, and he fell into the air almost powerlessly.

He Quanlian was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out, jumping from such a high position, isn't this just courting death!

Could it be that Zhong Ye even wanted his life to arrest him? !

Surprise is nothing but surprise, but He Quanlian moved her toes in the air very quickly, bright light flickered in the night sky, and he also nimbly came to Zhongya Zhongyuan's side, opened his arms, and hugged him tightly middle.

In an instant, the pressure that was as heavy as gold almost made him unable to hold on, and the pros and cons of his physical fitness were completely exposed at this moment.

But even in this very critical time, for some reason, Hequanlian could see Chuya's face clearly.

——not fearlessness, but a kind of astonishment that even he didn't think of.

"Tsk." Sure enough, when he realized that he was embraced in his arms, Nakahara Zhongye's first expression was to let out a sigh of relief, and then he glared at He Quanlian with vicious eyes, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "My The ability...is that piece of smoke just now?!"

Hequanlian was stunned for a moment, then laughed belatedly, and in Zhongye Zhongye's increasingly unsettled expression, he hugged the opponent's waist from behind.

"You actually followed me and jumped down without hesitation, you really like me, Chuya~"

"..."

Hearing this, Nakahara Chuya's face immediately turned ugly as if he had stepped on dog shit.

But at the same time, this seemed to be the first time that Moon Shadow Mask called him by his name, but compared to the weirdness and disgustingness, a strange sense of familiarity spread from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but meet those clear eyes. watching.

... This kind of tone, this way of punctuating sentences, always seems to have been heard somewhere.

Before Zhong Yuanzhong could figure out where he heard it, the two people who had gradually fallen to the middle and lower floors of the building heard the angry shouts from below.

"I found it - it's an intruder, hurry up and get ready!"

He Quanlian was slightly startled, and then realized that the position below had been surrounded by layers of mafia, and because the night was too hazy, none of the mafia subordinates saw Chuya Nakahara in his arms.

——Although part of the reason is that Chuya's figure is too petite, ahem.

Therefore, they set up their machine guns without hesitation, pointed the muzzle of the black hole at He Quanlian, and snapped their fingers on the trigger.

The overwhelming sound of gunshots exploded in the silent air.

"!!"

He Quanlian was flustered for a moment by this unexpected attack.

If he was the only one, he would feel free to leave whenever he wanted, but now he still has Chuya Nakahara who cannot use abilities in his arms.

Being unable to use abilities means that the opponent will die if he falls, and will bleed if he is hit by a bullet.

No matter which one it is, it is the result that He Quanlian does not want to face.

But if he didn't leave here, he would also be pierced by ferocious bullets.

In a helpless state, he didn't know how to make a choice at all, but...he didn't need to make a decision anymore.

Because at the second before he saw the bullet coming, his body had conditioned to cover all of Zhongya Zhongya, with one arm around Zhongyuan Zhongye's waist and the other hand around Zhongyuan Zhongye's shoulder, with an extremely firm attitude. The posture protects the existence of the other party.

There was a sudden sharp pain in the waist.

Incredibly.

The beautiful lips under the mask were slightly curled up.

Hequanlian protected Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Just getting this result—that's enough.

Zhongyuan Zhong also froze in place.

He lost his ability, and could only rely on the support of the moon shadow mask to fall in midair at a constant speed. The strength of his limbs was exhausted, and his subordinates were watching and shooting at them.

It is completely impossible to say that there is no panic.

At the moment he heard the gunshot, Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to dodge to one side reflexively.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried to move his legs, it was as limp and powerless as if he had punched cotton.

Seeing sparks constantly splashing on his side and shooting into the edge of the wall behind him, Nakahara Chuya's eyes narrowed more and more sharply, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

But just when he was thinking about how to escape from this dangerous predicament, there was a sudden blur in front of him, and a black shadow blocked his entire vision.

At the same time, that fiery arm firmly wrapped around his waist, as if he would never let go no matter what desperate situation arises.

A muffled sound belonging to the Moon Shadow Mask came from his ear, and when he raised his head in doubt, he happened to meet those smiling clear eyes.

It was so similar to the moonlight behind him, it was an extremely gentle color.

There was also a moment of trance in Zhongyuan. He seemed to see his silhouette in the small pupils, fully occupying the unique tenderness.

But soon, the hail of bullets in his ears immediately brought back his reason. On the face of Moon Shadow Mask covered by the butterfly mask, there was a trace of pain emerging, and the arms that gathered around his waist were also shaking violently. taut.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly had a bad premonition, even he didn't realize it, his tone became anxious: "Hey! You..."

Before he finished speaking, Moon Shadow Mask twitched the corners of his lips and gave him a smile.

Then, his empty right hand made a crisp sound in the air, and in the next second, an extremely wide piece of cloth appeared in Zhongya Zhongyuan's field of vision.

The cloth blows with the wind from behind the Moon Shadow Mask.

The wide cloth quickly wrapped the figures of the two tightly, and the bright vision also became dim at this moment.

But I don't know what method was used, I saw the Moon Shadow Mask snapped its fingers again, and a faint light like a firefly came from the originally airtight fabric.

Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked, looking at those beautiful light spots with a strange expression, not knowing what they were.

But the spot of light floating beside him was too gentle and the color was too beautiful, so that in this dangerous situation, his mood turned strangely better.

Moon Shadow Mask still hugged him in free fall in the air. Although he couldn't see the scene outside, he could still hear the chaotic sounds below.

Strangely, those gunshots disappeared when they were wrapped in cloth, and were replaced by more and more panicked inquiries.

"Where did the intruder go—?!"

"I don't know, it disappeared in the blink of an eye?!"

"Go and find it, I'm sure you haven't run far!"

Hearing this, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help raising his eyebrows. They were obviously just covered with a piece of cloth. What did this group of subordinates do? Even with poor vision at night, they couldn't even see such a piece of cloth? ?

Tch, it's time to reorganize these brats!

Even in Cao Ying, Central Plains is still loyal to the Han, looking at this group of ineffective boys, hating iron for being weak.

"Oh." He Quanlian saw his displeased expression clearly, and couldn't help chuckling, "It's not that their eyes are bad, but that there is something wrong with this cloth."

He lowered his voice, almost whispering next to Zhongyuan Zhongye's ear, and sprayed all his hot breath on the side of Zhongyuan Zhongye's neck.

Central Plains trembled slightly, unaccustomed to it.

"……what is the problem?"

But he still tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, and stared at the masked man who seemed to be doing it on purpose.

He Quanlian didn't care about his vicious gaze, anyway, no matter how hard he struggled, he would never be able to escape from his embrace, "This piece of fabric is transparent from the outside, that's why they thought we had disappeared."

"!" Zhong Yuanzhong also showed astonishment, and he reacted in an instant, "Could it be?! You can sneak into my room..."

"It's a good guess." He Quanlian deliberately scratched his nose with the palm of his hand affectionately, in exchange for his even weirder gaze.

At this time, their landing speed slowed down according to He Quanlian's wishes, and the shoes under their feet stepped on the air a few times, and they were able to support their bodies stably and landed safely on the grass on the ground.

But at the moment when the toes bear the weight of the ground, He Quanlian's expression trembled suddenly, and suddenly his knees bent, leaning towards the ground.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also staggered by him, and fell to the ground first as a mat of human flesh.

It's just this shocking feeling, and Zhong Yuanzhong doesn't care at all. It was a common occurrence for him to be thrown into the wall in previous battles, and he doesn't pay attention to this little trouble.

However, he did not expect that the Moon Shadow Mask reacted very quickly and used the palm of his hand to cushion the back of his head to prevent his head from being hurt.

Afterwards, he freed his other hand to support himself on the grass, and forcibly supported his body, so as not to cause Zhongyuan Zhongye a second injury.

Because of this, Zhong Yuanzhong was almost unscathed and was taken care of safely.

Looking at the masked man standing above him supporting his body, an indescribable feeling rose in Nakahara Chuya's heart again.

Whether it was using his body to protect him just now, or the subconscious action now, it all proves that Yueying Mask cherishes him.

But they... aren't they enemies?

Counting down from the first time they met, he grabbed Moon Shadow Mask's neck, the second time he forcefully threw him against the wall, and the third time he became ruthless in anger.

But Moon Shadow Mask never hurt him, not once.

Why is this, Zhong Yuan is also very curious at the moment and wants to know the reason.

This kind of curiosity made him not immediately call out to the guards patrolling in the distance. Instead, he stared straight at the Moon Shadow Mask with a pair of blue eyes, and slowly spit out a few words from his mouth.

"……why?"

He firmly caught the eyes of Moon Shadow Mask, not wanting to miss any emotion inside, "Why did you do this."

Even though he didn't state the question clearly, He Quanlian understood his meaning tacitly.

He raised the corners of his lips, and deliberately lowered his sweet tone, exuding a rare tenderness and tenderness.

"I think I answered that question when I first met you."

With one hand supporting the grass, he looked at the orange-haired young man lying obediently under him, his face full of satisfaction.

The free palm suddenly landed on the young man's leg, and slowly slid upwards along the thin muscles through the thin suit fabric.

This ambiguous, apparently out-of-the-ordinary action caused Chuya Nakahara's face to heat up rapidly, and in the small world supported by the cloth, there were only Moon Shadow Mask and himself.

The temperature in the confined space rose suddenly, and even the air he inhaled was so hot that it seemed to be burning his lungs.

The chest is like magma rolling, and there is an indescribable suffocation.

What was even more frightening was that the restless palm was stroking his leg back and forth, and the itchy and tingling sensation continued to spread all over his body.

Nakahara Chuya's eyelids trembled a little uneasily, and he was keenly aware of what might happen next.

However, the desire to know the answer urgently in his heart, as well as the indistinct feeling of being teased by the atmosphere, made him unable to stop it.

Therefore, he watched helplessly as the hand slipped from his thigh to his waist, from his waist to his chest, from his chest to his Adam's apple.

Then he lifted his chin slightly.The arm supporting the grass gradually bent, and the face that was extremely handsome even with the mask on was constantly enlarged in his field of vision.

The tip of Moon Shadow Mask's nose was almost close to his, only a few centimeters away, allowing Zhong Yuanzhong to clearly feel each other's breath.

However, the elegant smile on the lips of the masked man continued to spread, and the charming arc was bent, like the gentlest crescent moon in the sky.

Suddenly, he bent down and brought his beautiful lips closer.

——Lip to lip, intimate without any gaps.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes widened suddenly.

He clenched his palms almost subconsciously, his pupils dilated, and shock and bewilderment instantly appeared on his face, but the soft, slightly cool temperature of his lips kept stimulating his brain.

All that forced him to think about the Moon Shadow Mask forced him not to struggle for the first time, but quietly, like a docile lamb, waiting to be touched by the person on his body.

It was just a kiss of the utmost simplicity between lips and lips.

But in Zhongyuan Zhongyuan, the experience of a blank emotional history in the past eight years has left the deepest and most unforgettable memories.

So that when the Moon Shadow Mask gradually left his lips and said to him with a smile: "This is my answer", he was also in a daze, just staring blankly at the face of the Moon Shadow Mask.

He Quanlian looked at Nakahara Chuya who had successfully crashed with a smile, and couldn't help but stretched out her palm and shook it back and forth in front of him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also came back to his senses this time, first he widened his eyes for a few seconds in bewilderment, and then his fair face was flushed with blush, and even the tips of his ears were trembling cutely, very much like a certain A cute little animal.

"……you you."

He squeezed out a few syllables intermittently from his throat, but was too embarrassed to speak a complete sentence at all.

His appearance is too cute, and those blue eyes are also moist and swaying, almost hitting He Quanlian's red heart.

Therefore, He Quanlian didn't hold back, leaned down again, and kissed the rosy lips for a while.

Although He Quanlian really wanted to break through the first line of defense, but considering that the inexperienced Zhongyuan Zhong might be driven mad by stimulation, he regretfully gave up this idea.

However, after taking advantage of it, he still wanted to continue flirting, and deliberately licked his lips, showing an ambiguous smile: "It's very sweet, thank you for the hospitality."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The author has something to say: Nakahara Chuya: ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! !

If you say you want to touch your butt, please pay attention, this is not a dragon horse cough cough.

We are taking the Shimizu style~

I finally kissed, I was satisfied, the French kiss is still to come, remember to close your eyes when you are less than 15 years old.

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Little angels, do you like to watch Shuangzai Shura Field/Deep Thought.The leader Zai and the original Zai.

I suddenly wanted to write a story about the leader Zai Xiaolover, who traveled to the original book.

The protagonist has a supernatural power that can make people dedicate everything to it. For example, people like Fu Jiang who have the supernatural power will be crazy and want to destroy everything. main character.

Then only Dazai Osamu can help him block the supernatural ability and lead a normal life.The protagonist picked up by the leader, the two gradually developed into an interdependent (love) relationship (but not a soul-to-heart connection).

And the protagonist had a conflict with the leader Zai, and accidentally traveled to the original world, and met Dazai Osamu in the dark age?Or an armed slaughter?

As they get to know each other, this time they finally connect with each other... A little sweet story in love?

I don't know what I want to write, anyway, just ask everyone's opinion!

If there are comments, the next chapter will be updated with [-] words!How about it!

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感谢在2020-06-0612:00:00~2020-06-0710:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Dawn Sky 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Agnie 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Ranbu-sang and Xikai 2; Xiachuan Lujun, Tingfengyin, Yemi Xingsu 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Tangsuyu; 4 bottles of Wen; 2 bottles of Xueyu Heilin; 1 bottle of Yunhai Fanshang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!