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The moment he knocked Hequanlian into the air, Zhongyuanzhong was a little stunned.

And when He Quanlian hit the tree trunk, and the bright red blood almost stained half of his face red, his palm subconsciously curled up, and he could only stare blankly at the life that seemed to be disappearing gradually, his mind went blank .

He never thought that He Quanlian would be injured because of his defense.

When he saw his unique ability during the day, Zhong Yuanzhong also made a judgment that this defensive shield could not be broken by his strength.

Because of this, he always felt that no matter how he attacked, He Quanlian would not be injured.

But when the astonishing facts were presented before his eyes, his first reaction was shock, and then he became bewildered.

He watched helplessly as He Quanlian raised her lips to him with a painful face, and murmured a word weakly. Then, He Quanlian raised her head, and a drop of crystal water fell down his cheek like this, and finally fell into the in the dirt.

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to feel a cold touch dripping on his face.

He inadvertently raised his hand to touch his cheek, and when he looked down, his palm was moist, like dew on a green leaf.

But soon, one after another raindrops fell on his head, penetrating into his nerves, and the cold feeling spread to his limbs bit by bit, even if he wanted to take a casual step, it was as if the soles of his feet were stuck , unable to move.

He didn't know what expression to use to face He Quanlian now, but when he looked up and saw the raindrops continuously falling from He Quanlian's cheeks, he seemed to feel that those were tears representing He Quanlian's heart.

Raising his palms to straighten the brim of his hat, Chuya Nakahara showed obvious irritability on his face, and finally ran to Hequanlian's side quickly, and apologized in a low voice: "...Sorry."

After that, he raised his voice slightly: "Is the injury serious? I'll take you back to see a doctor right now."

Hequanlian kept her head up against the tree trunk, silent, seemingly unresponsive.

His skin was extremely pale. If it wasn't for the rising and falling of his chest, it would have been doubtful whether he was still alive.

This abnormal appearance caused Nakahara Chuya's face to change slightly, and he quickly stretched out his hand to touch He Quanlian's cheek. The temperature like ice under his palm made him shiver subconsciously, and anxiously touched it. That black hair.

After peeling off the soft hair loose on the forehead, what was revealed was the boy with his eyes closed, as if he had lost consciousness.

"Hey! Izumi!" Nakahara finally became anxious, "Wake up! Can you hear me?!"

He didn't dare to shake He Quanlian's body. People who were seriously injured were most afraid of being shaken. However, He Quanlian never responded to his voice. He just frowned slightly, as if he could feel pain even when he was unconscious.

"Tsk." Nakahara realized that he couldn't wait any longer, he glanced at the cliff above, and decided to consult with Osamu Dazai first.

He originally wanted to lift He Quanlian up with the most skillful movements like carrying a sack, but a second before the shot, he paused with some hesitation, looking at the blood on He Quanlian's face, struggling.

In the end, it was changed to wrapping He Quanlian's back with one hand, and hooking He Quanlian's knee with the other, and easily embraced her as a princess.

The weight in his arms was much lighter than expected, which made him raise his eyebrows in surprise. In addition, after the ability was activated, the weight was adjusted to the lowest level, which could dissipate at any time like a piece of paper. The ground bounced off and flew towards the cliff above.

Therefore, Osamu Dazai, who was looking up at the starry sky on the cliff with a blank face, turned his head casually after hearing the voice, and what he saw was a scene that made him freeze.

The black-haired boy leaned on Nakahara Chuya's chest, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, his face was pale, his whole body was wet and dirty, not to mention, the glaring red on his forehead also pierced his pain in an instant.

Dazai Osamu's pupils shrank suddenly, as if there was a tide surging up from the sky, submerging his heart. He was immersed in the cold sea, with no temperature or light, and his chest was almost suffocated.

"Dazai!" Chuya Nakahara called Dazai Osamu's name as soon as he got up the cliff.

However, when he met Dazai Osamu's expression, he couldn't help being stunned.

Because Dazai Osamu's expression at this moment was something he had never seen before.

There is a bit of fear in the confusion, and a bit of nervousness in the fear. If I have to describe it, it is more like the most painful emotion expressed by fear of losing a beloved treasure.

That Osamu Dazai would have such an expression... Nakahara Chuya never knew.

"...What happened." Dazai Osamu slowly walked towards him, but his eyes were fixed on Izumi Ren, "This is not an injury from jumping off a cliff, and besides...with his intelligence, he will never Don't hurt yourself."

Osamu Dazai raised his head, his cold eyes stared at Chuya Nakahara, and his voice revealed a bit of coldness: "You did it, Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to feel that he had inadvertently awakened a sleeping lion, which was defending its treasure, and was aiming at him with its murderous fangs.

But Osamu Dazai was obviously more terrifying than a lion, more terrifying than anyone he had ever seen.

As long as his territory is not violated, he will pretend to be smiling and pretend to play in the world, and he can do whatever he wants with other things, but once his boundary is touched, the hidden darkness will burst out violently, clamoring for Devour him.

As a cadre, Zhongyuan Zhong cannot violate the orders of Dazai Zhi, and as a human being, Zhongyuan Zhong cannot violate his conscience.

So, he lowered his head slightly, nodded guiltily and admitted: "It's me."

The moment he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai quickly took out a gun from behind his waist with his right hand, and pointed the black muzzle directly at Chuya Nakahara's forehead.

This was the first time that Osamu Dazai pointed a gun at him, Nakahara was shocked and at the same time realized the anger in Osamu Dazai's heart.

Osamu Dazai's body burst out with a terrible evil spirit, and he stared at Chuya Nakahara expressionlessly, but his expression was even more terrifying than when he was angry.

This is the real leader of the port mafia, and this is the bearing that a person who is loyal to the Central Plains should have.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared straight at the gun that could kill him at any time without fear, as long as it was the leader's order, he would absolutely obey it.

"If it wasn't for the urgent need to send Izumi back to the organization, I would have pulled the trigger now."

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips sarcastically: "That's great, you saved your life, Chuya."

"I'm very sorry." Nakahara Chuya bowed his head respectfully, letting his deep eyes drop to the ground, "This subordinate will send him back to the organization for treatment now."

Osamu Dazai slowly lowered his stretched arms, his eyes rested on Hequanlian's body reluctantly, but his voice didn't fluctuate: "Go quickly."

The back of Chuya Zhongyuan disappeared into the dark night in an instant.

Only the lonely figure of Osamu Dazai was left walking in the silent forest under the moonlight.

When they came, there were three happy people, but when they came back, they were all alone.

No matter when, he seems to be unable to escape the fate of loneliness.

Osamu Dazai bent his mouth, and a trace of self-mockery flashed across his eyes. He thought of Izumi Ren's pale and fragile figure, and he remembered the anger he suppressed when he aimed his gun at Nakahara Nakaya.

But in fact, he can't do anything, even if he wants to kill Chuya Zhongyuan, He Quanlian will never allow it.

For the only friend in his life, he will choose what the other party wants to protect.

Concerned about Izumi Ren's injury, Osamu Dazai almost stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, returning to the organization as if flying.

The appearance of racing without changing his face is exactly the same as Osamu Dazai from another world.

And when he hurried to the medical room, there was the figure of Chuya Zhongyuan waiting outside the door.

"How is it?" Through the transparent glass, he could see the figure of He Quanlian who was being checked by the machine.

"It's a little serious." Zhongyuan Zhong also rubbed the center of his brows tiredly. Too many things happened today, and he felt very tired physically and mentally. "But it's not a life-threatening injury, as long as the operation is done."

"I have informed them that the operation will be carried out immediately, and it is now in the preparation stage."

"..." Hearing this, Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes darkened, and he didn't agree with it.

He thought of He Quanlian's ability, which was the most terrifying and outstanding ability in the world, and it should be able to heal the master's injuries.

"No need." Osamu Dazai stopped it aloud, "Don't need surgery for now, and let me know as soon as Izumi wakes up."

"...Huh?!" Zhong Yuan, who didn't know the real situation, was also dumbfounded, and hurriedly chased him and shouted, "Wait, the sooner the operation is done, the faster he will be healed. What are you thinking? Aren't you very worried about him!"

Osamu Dazai turned his face to the side, and glanced at him with a half-smile: "You are the one, obviously the culprit who turned him into such a thing, why are you so kind now?"

The faint sarcasm in this tone made Nakahara Chuya's complexion ugly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, his blue eyes fluttered down helplessly, and then he explained with some stumbles: "That's his fault, who told him to hug and hug you as soon as he came up?" Leave me, and..."

His cheeks blushed quietly: "And isn't his ability very powerful! I didn't expect that it would become like this just by pushing him out."

In fact, Osamu Dazai had roughly guessed the cause of the incident from the encounter between the two, but according to the testimony of Nakahara Chuya, some details have also been added here.

It was nothing more than Izumi Ren mistakenly thought that he had returned to the original world and wanted to get in touch with Chuuya, but was punched out by the panicked Zhongya.

—— Oolong incident.

But in the face of Nakahara Chuya's doubts, Osamu Dazai didn't want to explain his love and hatred personally, but just explained casually: "It's because he subconsciously felt that you were trustworthy, and he didn't have the first defense."

According to his understanding of Zhongya, after hearing this explanation, Zhongye will be deeply moved and promise not to make the same mistake.

However, at the moment when he was about to leave, the hesitant voice belonging to Zhongyuan Zhongya sounded again.

"About... Izumi's lover, you should know who it is. That person... has something to do with me?"

With just one sentence, Osamu Dazai stopped in his tracks and turned to look at him.

Nakahara Chuya's face was full of complexity, as if he couldn't figure out the cause and effect, but inexplicably, he just had such an intuition.

Recalling what He Quanlian said, recalling He Quanlian's actions and expressions, all the sense of disobedience is in his heart, and he can't get rid of it.

"What do you want to say?" Dazai asked.

"I..." Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but said, "I think the lover he mentioned... is very similar to me, although these pictures don't exist in my memory... hard What I want to say is like a story about me in another world, and he really misidentified me just now."

"Reminiscent of jumping off a cliff, he said he wanted to go home... Although it is a bit fantasy, I think that cliff is an opportunity for him to go to another world, a world that is basically the same but completely opposite."

"There are also many strange things. For example, he is very familiar with the organization, and he seems to know how to persuade me. He has never existed before, etc..."

In a breath, he uttered the doubts that had been entangled in his heart all the way, and Nakahara took a deep breath, and finally looked up at Osamu Dazai: "Since you know Izumi, you must know what's going on."

Seeing the skeptical light in his blue pupils, Osamu Dazai saw it, and couldn't help but feel his sensitivity slightly in his heart.

As a matter of fact, Zhong Yuanzhong does have a small animal-like intuition, and can basically guess the facts with eight or nine accuracy.

...It seems that there is no need to hide it anymore.

"You guessed it completely right." So Osamu Dazai clapped his hands with a smile, "It surprised me so much, Chuya."

"!!" Even though he proposed it himself, once this weird idea was confirmed, Zhong Yuan was still frightened.

His pupils were wide open, and his face was blank for a long time before he said in horror: "Then Izumi's lover... is, is..."

"It's you." Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, "It's you from another world."

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know what to say.

He never thought that he would actually have an extra lover out of thin air!

"Can't believe it? Obviously you guessed it yourself." Seeing his expression, Osamu Dazai completely understood his inner voice, and couldn't help but sneered.

Knowing that his facial expression was uncontrollable, Zhong Yuanzhong could only button the hat on the top of his head with his palm, and use the wide brim of the hat to cover up one or two things.

"……What exactly is going on?"

"It's roughly the same as what you think." Dazai Osamu leisurely walked around him a few times, telling the original things in the most concise language.

Then, Chuya Chuya's brain, which was about to be overloaded, received a strange story.

For example, parallel worlds, for example, the turning point between that world and this world, and the development trajectories of the two worlds are different, etc.

And when Zhong Yuanzhong had digested all these difficulties, he scratched his cheek awkwardly, and suddenly asked, "Why did I become lovers with that guy?"

"I've always been puzzled by this matter." Dazai Osamu gave him a fatal blow without hesitation, "How about a person like Nakaya who can only see by his face, choosing you is better than choosing me. "

"Huh?!" Zhong Yuanzhong glared at him unconvinced, "I can't guarantee the others, but compared with you, I'm definitely better!"

He originally thought that Osamu Dazai would refute his words and use what the other party was best at, but Osamu Dazai stopped suddenly for some reason, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and looked at him with a slightly sad expression: "Maybe That's it...it's because of this that I will lose to you."

His heart skipped a beat, Nakahara Chuya opened his eyes wide and stared at Osamu Dazai who showed such a rare expression, and an unbelievable thought suddenly came to his mind.

"Dazai, could it be that you..."

"Pfft, look at your expression." Osamu Dazai suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, I lied to you."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

What the hell is going on! !

"leader!"

Suddenly, the door of the medical room was pushed open, and the conversation between them was forced to stop here.

Nakahara Chuya's eyebrows showed a little unkindness, obviously dissatisfied that the conversation was interrupted, but the next sentence of the mafia subordinate made him nervous again.

"The injured gentleman is awake."

Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Nakahara also looked into the room through the glass at the same time, and they saw Ren Izumi who opened his eyes and was surrounded by confusion.

He seemed to want to sit up, but as soon as his body moved, a very painful expression appeared on his face.

"Don't move casually first." Osamu Dazai hurriedly opened the door, and the first sentence was to warn him to pay attention to his injuries.

Hearing the familiar voice, Izumi Ren turned her head and looked over there, and saw Dazai Osamu approaching his hospital bed, and Nakahara Chuya following behind.

Looking at him, Chuya Nakahara's eyes were full of anxiety, and his body movements were so stiff that they were almost like sculptures.

As the chief culprit who injured Izumi Ren, he felt extremely embarrassed even standing here, and what he had just heard from Dazai Osamu, he couldn't help lowering his eyes guiltily to look away from Izumi Ren .

"Dazai, Mr. Zhongyuan." On the contrary, He Quanlian talked to them very naturally, as if he didn't care about what happened at all, "Am I...?"

"Medical room, haven't you been here?" Osamu Dazai said with a smile on his face. Whenever he faced Izumi Ren, he always showed a look of joy from the bottom of his heart, but soon, he explained with a serious face. Said, "Your condition is not very good, several ribs are broken, and the bloody hole on the top of your head can only be temporarily bandaged."

"That's it, it's been a long time since I've been injured." He Quanlian said the painful injury, but it was as if he was talking about today's weather. He even laughed and teased Zhong Yuanzhong Said, "Mr. Zhongyuan is worthy of being the number one supernatural person in the organization, he looks very reliable."

If he blamed himself, Zhong Yuanzhong might feel less guilty, but the more casual he looked, the heavier Zhong Yuanzhong felt.

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on He Quanlian's face, and three seconds later, he suddenly looked away suspiciously, and said in a low voice, "...Sorry, I hurt you."

"It's not your problem." He Quanlian widened her eyes, and angrily refuted his words, as if she had been slandered, "Obviously my behavior was too abrupt."

As he said that, he smiled embarrassedly: "I was not so clear-headed when I jumped into the water, and I mistook the wrong person. I'm really embarrassed."

He obviously didn't want Zhongyuan Zhongye to know about the usual world affairs, Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes darkened, and he could only follow his words and apologize solemnly again.

"Okay, okay, this matter is over." In the end, Dazai Osamu stood up and made the final decision, "The most important thing now is to treat your injury, and the reasonable arrangement is to perform surgery, but..."

He took a deep look at He Quanlian, "You probably don't need it."

"Of course." Izumi Ren smiled at him, endured the pain and moved her right hand a little, palm up towards Osamu Dazai, "I need something of value."

He has nothing on him now, so he has no choice but to demand compensation from Osamu Dazai confidently.

Fortunately, Osamu Dazai is very conscientious. After hearing what he said, he immediately made several suggestions: "Do you need gold? Jewelry? I'll send someone to get it now."

This too rich choice made He Quanlian's cheeks stiffen, Dazai Osamu didn't feel sorry for him, but he did.

"Don't don't, it's too expensive." He Quanlian sighed and glanced at him like a prodigal, "Ordinary things are fine."

"How about the wallet?" At this time, Zhong Yuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly reached into the skirt of his clothes, took out a black wallet, and handed it carefully to He Quanlian's palm.

He Quanlian raised her hand and saw the familiar brand logo on the wallet. She couldn't help laughing and sighed, "You really like this brand of wallet."

Speaking without intention, the listener is intentional.

Seeing the words He Quanlian spit out unconsciously, Nakahara Chuya's ears burned up, and he looked away in a little embarrassment.

It was only now that he finally had some real feeling that he and He Quanlian in another world were the closest couple of lovers in the world.

A lover who knows everything about each other's preferences, an inseparable lover.

Zhongyuan Zhong also has a relatively traditional view of love. He feels that if he wants to fall in love with this person, he must be together for the rest of his life and never be separated. This is the so-called love.

When he learned that He Quanlian was his lover, his thoughts instantly went to the life of still supporting each other after several years.

Thinking of that intimate scene, Zhong Yuanzhong, who had never held hands with anyone before, suddenly became shy.

Cough, even though it wasn't his own life, his mood still couldn't calm down.

He Quanlian didn't use Nakahara Chuya's wallet, but skillfully pulled out a banknote from the wallet and held it in her palm. Soon, the banknote changed its shape.

The liquid contained in the transparent cup suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The liquid is colorless and odorless, very similar to water, but everyone knows that it is not just water, but a good medicine for healing.

Osamu Dazai took the cup, gently approached Izumi Ren's lips, and poured the liquid into the other's mouth bit by bit.

Soon He Quanlian's always slightly frowning brows eased, and then, as if nothing happened, she jumped directly from the bed to the ground, and even jumped a few times, appearing full of energy.

Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't hold back, and subconsciously complained: "You'll be fine so soon, this is too amazing!"

"After all, my ability is so powerful, it can conjure anything I can imagine." He Quanlian triumphantly raised her chin at him, "Does Mr. Zhongyuan want anything, if it's you , I can fulfill your wish for free."

He can be regarded as Aiwujiwu who intends to give some benefits to Zhongya in another world. He thought that Zhongya could not wait to make a wish for a super handsome motorcycle, but after hearing his words, Zhongya Zhongya seemed a little bit As if choked, he scratched at his hair helplessly, and gave him a look with unclear emotions in his eyes.

He Quanlian was looked at with question marks all over his face, not knowing what he meant.

In the next second, Zhongyuan Zhongye suddenly stood up towards him, with a serious face and a bit of nervousness, and said to him word by word:

"I want to talk to you alone."

His voice was a little floaty.

"...Want to come with me for a drink?"

"..."

Hearing this, He Quanlian was stunned, until he saw the uneasiness in Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, showing the warmest smile.

Righteously refused.

——"No, we don't have an appointment."

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感谢在2020-06-2418:59:56~2020-06-2614:59:49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 threw the grenade: 2 from Agnie; 1 from Jinyan;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xi Kai 3; Su Yutao, Lu Ci, Jiang Wuwang, and Xiaohan Shiji 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：渣渣、酱油酸醋君、乐乐的小辫子、北清10瓶；梦琪琪8瓶；江无妄4瓶；鹿辞2瓶；哒宰chuuya都是我的、杯莫停1瓶；

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