Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

The sky was raining finely.

There was a figure walking in the shallow rain, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on his body and slid down the black cloth.

The hat on his head shielded him from most of the rain, but his orange-red hair was still soaked by the rain, and finally hung down from his shoulders to his chest.

He walked forward slowly, his expression was in a trance, his eyes were dim, as if he was not aware of his dire situation at all.

When the guard in charge of guarding the gate of the Port Mafia saw his shadow from a distance, he narrowed his eyes and showed a look of alertness. He was not surprised until the figure became bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

"...This is Mr. Zhongyuan?!"

Realizing that it was the famous gravity manipulator Nakahara Chuya, he hurriedly grabbed the towel from the hands of his subordinates, and trotted towards the position of Nakahara Chuya.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, please wipe it off quickly."

He came to Chuya Zhongya's side, walked with the pace of the other party, and at the same time handed over the towel in his hand respectfully.

As if his reaction time was half a beat slow, Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his face to the side to look at the towel in confusion, and raised his hand to take it after a few seconds: "...Ah, thank you."

After taking off the hat and putting the towel on top of his head again, he lowered his eyelids and looked at the ground in vain, before walking slowly towards his room.

The mafia guard stood there, silently watching his leaving back, and tightly knit his eyebrows together: "Mr. Zhongyuan, what's wrong, it doesn't look right."

"Isn't it obvious at a glance?" Someone muttered in a low voice, "Mr. Zhongyuan can manipulate the gravity of the rain, as long as he wants to, he won't be drenched so badly. There should be something bothering him."

"Speaking of which, he and Mr. Izumi went out together in the afternoon, but Mr. Izumi came back a long time ago, and Mr. Zhongyuan..."

The discussion stopped abruptly.

Everyone understands that this is probably the quarrel period that all lovers will have. As long as they can survive this crisis, the relationship between them will be further improved.

As the saying goes, those in the authorities are obsessed with the eyes of the onlookers, but Nakahara himself did not notice this. He mechanically opened the door and returned to the room. After taking off his wet coat, he sat down on the chair, leaned forward, and put his hands together. on the knee.

The towel on the top of his head covered his face, and the loose hair on his forehead even more tightly covered his expression. He just sat there alone, as if covered with a layer of gray color, which was different from the whole world. The world is isolated.

And his mind was in a mess, for a while he thought of He Quanlian's cold leaving expression just now, and for a while he thought of the news that Moon Shadow Mask would be executed tomorrow.

No matter which point, it would cut his heart like a knife. He silently clenched his palms tightly to the cloth on his chest, furrowed his brows in pain, and clenched his teeth.

Looking at this issue rationally, he should obey He Quanlian's request, because the constraints of the organization and He Quanlian's request are like shackles at the same time, locking his heart so that he can't leave anywhere.

Just by closing his eyes, he could see Li Yueying's masked face in that photo, which made him anxious again.

Like a ferocious beast trapped in a cage, he kept wandering in the room, struggling, but in the end, until the moon and stars were thinning, he still couldn't make a choice between the two options.

Zhong Yuanzhong also threw himself on the bed, let his face sink into the soft pillow, closed his eyes deeply, and took a deep breath.

He knew that he should not care about the Moon Shadow Mask, but the more he was like this, the more he seemed to be under a spell, and all the shadows of the Moon Shadow Mask flashed through his mind.

When they met for the first time, the man smiled and gave him a bouquet. When they met for the second time, he lost his mind and bit off the white neck, but the man stared at him intently. From then on, he The fate with the Moon Shadow Mask gradually deepened, and he could even recall out of thin air that the Moon Shadow Mask had always smiled at him.

It was a kind of ambiguous smile with seductive light at the end of his eyes, it was his expression when he was only looking at himself.

Thinking about it now, everything was a memory that made him jump in anger, but he still remembered it clearly.

Probably, on that day, the love that Moon Shadow Mask whispered in his ear with a gentle voice was the most important reason why he could not escape from this person.

'Admit it, you like me. '

However, Zhongyuan Zhong also can't tell whether he likes the Moon Shadow Mask or not.

Whether you like it or not, it doesn't matter.

He just knew that he didn't want to hear the news of Moon Shadow Mask's death, as long as Moon Shadow Mask lived in this world safely, he could cut off the connection between the two without any scruples.

He couldn't just watch Moon Shadow Mask die, in order to repay the help that Moon Shadow Mask had given him, and to draw a perfect end to the relationship between the two.

He wants to save Moon Shadow Mask.

If he doesn't take a step here, he will definitely regret it in the future.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes sparkled with hope, he suddenly straightened up from the bed, and took out a brand new coat from the cabinet.

Afterwards, he groped in the drawer again, and when he found a piece of cherry blossoms folded out of cardboard and held it in his hand, his face was filled with sadness again.

...Sorry, Lian.

Although you should be very disappointed in me by doing this, I definitely don't want to break up with you, this is what I have to do.

When I come back, I will personally apologize to you. If you can't forgive me, I have no regrets about it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face had turned into a determined expression.

The hem of the black robe drew a sharp arc in the air, and he resolutely pushed the door open.

Taking advantage of gravity, he quietly came to the dormitory where He Quanlian was, his brows and eyes trembled hesitantly, and finally turned into a silent sigh, and he stuffed the paper in his hand into the crack of the door.

At the same moment, Oda Sakunosuke who was lying on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, and there was no sleepiness in his clear eyes when he just woke up.

He just waited quietly for a long while, and didn't hear any movement from outsiders. Feeling the departure of the breath, Oda Sakunosuke deliberately glanced at the clock on the wall, and then closed his eyes again and fell asleep quietly.

……

It never occurred to He Quanlian that he threatened Zhongyuan Zhongya with breaking up, but he still couldn't stop that second idiot from sneaking away.

Looking at the white paper with familiar writing on the ground, He Quanlian stared at it firmly, as if she could stare a hole out of the paper.

In the next second, he suddenly closed his palms and squeezed the paper into a circle, stomping his feet angrily.

This disobedient bastard really pissed him off.

To say that his anger yesterday was just a disguise, but today, his anger has already burned to the bottom of his eyes.

"Someone appeared at the door of our dormitory last night?" He tried his best to suppress the anger in the sentence, trying not to vent his emotions on Oda Sakunosuke: "What time?"

"About two o'clock in the morning." Seeing his unkind expression, Oda Sakunosuke raised his hand to stroke his hair, "I didn't care because nothing happened, is it serious?"

"Please don't pay attention, it's that idiot who killed himself."

He Quanlian used words that he would never use before, which shows how bad his mood is.

"I'll go to Dazai first, don't worry, Oda-san."

He forcibly evoked a stiff smile, and then strode towards Osamu Dazai's office in strides. His back came fiercely, and even the momentum to open the door was very violent.

"Yo, good morning, Ren." Osamu Dazai, who was idling on the chair, greeted him first, but when his eyes fell on his face, he quickly showed a see-through smile, "But You don't seem to be in a good mood."

He Quanlian took a few steps forward, and dropped the ball of paper in her hand on the desk: "That guy, you really have a good idea! Last night, you went to the enemy's lair!"

"Hahaha, I'm guessing right. The Moon Shadow Mask has really had a great impact on him." Dazai Osamu clasped his hands on his chin, and looked at him delicately, "Are you jealous?"

"Ah." He Quanlian agreed happily, but he didn't expect that his threat of breaking up was not as good as his half vest, even if he was alone, he was very upset, "but the main reason is that he made his own opinions. "

He glanced at the ball of paper angrily: "You still say 'I'm leaving, sorry, wait for me to come back', if the apology is useful, what will the mafia do, it really pissed me off."

Compared with his angry jumping feet, wanting to grab Nakahara Chuya's collar and beat him up, Osamu Dazai's cheerful face is like a theatergoer.

This directly caused He Quanlian's anger to transfer: "What are you still doing in a daze, send someone to search quickly, what if he falls into the enemy's trap?"

No matter how angry he was, he was still worried about the safety of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

"Well, calm down." Osamu Dazai leaned back in the chair, his voice was gentle and slow, which could easily soothe people's emotions.

"First of all, it's not you. Almost no one can deal with his abilities, unless the enemy is more powerful or has a more flexible mind."

Following his analysis, He Quanlian's emotions gradually began to calm down. Dazai Osamu was indeed right. If he could win the Chuya of the Central Plains in battle, it would not be of much help if the entire Hong Kong gangster went there.

"Besides, Mr. Mori didn't order to help Moon Shadow Mask. If he found out about this, Zhong would be severely punished. For example... ignoring the order of the leader, this is a serious crime."

"So now, it's better to wait quietly for him to come back, isn't it?"

Osamu Dazai smiled at him with full determination on his face.

Seeing his calm expression, He Quanlian felt relieved.

"However... what if the enemy came prepared and Chuya accidentally fell into a trap?"

He still frowned worriedly, which is no wonder, compared with Osamu Dazai who lacked information, he knew from the beginning that this was a trap to catch the Moon Shadow Mask, so naturally he thought more.

"Well, that's good." Dazai Osamu thought for a while, and suddenly raised a finger with a smile, "If you still haven't come back by the middle of the night and can't get in touch, I will send my subordinates in Tokyo to secretly visit the enemy. The base, inquire about intelligence."

"If something really happens, let's talk about it at that time, how about it?"

He Quanlian nodded in satisfaction.

Subconsciously, his trust in Osamu Dazai has far exceeded what he thought. This is probably because what Osamu Dazai said is not wrong once, just like the instructions of the high gods.

Can anyone question the gods who never go wrong?

As long as Osamu Dazai exists, Izumi Ren can feel at ease from the bottom of his heart.

He obeyed Osamu Dazai's orders and passed the day very smoothly, looking exactly the same as every day before.

In addition to reassuring himself, it is also to carefully cover up the real reason why Zhongya disappeared without authorization.

As long as he met some subordinates who wanted to meet with Chuya Zhongyuan, Hequanlian refused all of them on the grounds that 'he is not feeling well today and resting in the house'.

At the same time, he pretended to carry the food and came to Chuya Zhongya's room. Looking at the empty environment in the room, he sighed silently.

After such a difficult day of acting, when the sun went down, Izumi Ren hurried to Dazai Osamu's office, and put her hands on the desk with sharp eyes.

"Sure enough, something happened. The phone was turned off and I couldn't get through, and there was no news. This is very strange!"

"Oh?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyes and glanced at him, "How do you know that he didn't live in a two-person world with Tsukikage Mask?"

"Is that..." He Quanlian was about to blurt out the truth, but facing Dazai Osamu's half-smile expression, he quickly shut his mouth again.

In the end, he just subconsciously recognized and opened his eyes, and replied sullenly: "In short, he is not that kind of person."

Dazai Osamu's eyes seemed to be flickering with fragments of light, but he quickly returned to calm, and he raised his chin with one hand and said slowly: "Let's stop joking here, your guess is indeed right, he is there is a problem."

He Quanlian was startled, and her eyes narrowed sharply: "How do you know, did you already send someone to check?"

"of course."

Osamu Dazai always looked confident, so when he said this, Izumi Ren was not surprised.

"The result of the investigation was as expected. The original enemy's lair has been completely emptied, and there is no one at all, and there are dried blood on the surrounding grass. It seems that they have experienced a very fierce fight."

Osamu Dazai picked up the pen on the table, and while speaking casually, he stroked the outer edge of the pen in his fingertips: "It can be inferred that the enemy used some method to capture Chuya and quickly shifted his position. It can be seen that this is a conspiracy against Moon Shadow Mask or people related to Moon Shadow Mask."

"Then where is he now?" He Quanlian asked impatiently, when he heard that Zhongyuan Zhong had also been arrested, his heart beat violently, full of panic.

"I don't know, I'm still searching, but I haven't found any traces anywhere, which is also a strange thing."

Osamu Dazai's movement of turning the pen stopped abruptly, and there seemed to be a suspicious light in his eyes.

It's just that He Quanlian didn't want to hear these things. He was extremely worried about the safety of Chuya Zhongyuan, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he bit his lower lip: "...do you want to send more people to search?"

"I really want to do this too." Osamu Dazai loosened his shoulders, "But if there is a big movement, Mr. Mori will definitely notice it, which is very troublesome."

"..."

In the end, they fell into a vicious circle again. Even though they knew that Zhongyuan Zhong was also in danger, they had no way to go to rescue them.

Osamu Dazai just promised to find a way to rescue Chuya Nakahara, but both of them are very clear about the future, and neither of them can make a decision.

With her head down, He Quanlian walked quickly to the dormitory, a deep light appeared in her eyes covered by black hair.

Now at this troublesome step, there is only one thing he can do for Zhongya.

——Since the gangsters can't rescue Zhongye, then he can only go.

Originally, Zhongya was also arrested to save him, but now, he is just going to repay this kindness.

Deciding to send Tsukage Masquerade to the stage tonight, Izumi Ren quietly returned to the dormitory, taking advantage of Oda Sakunosuke's absence, he quickly sorted out the coins on hand.

It will definitely take a lot of effort to go to the rescue this time, because what the enemy has been waiting for is probably his arrival.

In order to be able to respond quickly in any situation, He Quanlian must make the most complete preparations.

And when he had hidden enough coins on his body, Izumilian waited patiently until the night when the moon and stars were thin, and after confirming that Oda Sakunosuke was sleeping with his back turned to him, he changed his mind again with the help of blindfolded eyes. It became a light butterfly, and flew outside along the gap left by the window in advance.

When the distance from the Ganghei headquarters was far enough and there were no strange figures beside her, He Quanlian re-revealed her figure, put on a dress of the Moon Shadow Mask, and then hurriedly planned to step on the moon. Se rushed to Tokyo.

But as soon as he raised his foot, a rather ethereal voice came from the dense bushes.

"Sure enough, it did appear, Yue Ying, or should I call you Lian?"

The moment he heard these words, He Quanlian's body froze suddenly, and he unconsciously held his breath.

He mechanically turned his head and looked in the direction of the bushes.

What came into view was a slightly dark figure under the moonlight, gradually getting closer to him with the slight sound of footsteps.

Soon, Dazai Osamu's voice and appearance appeared in front of him, with his usual best, half-smile smile on his face.

"..."

"Good evening, sir, I don't know what you're talking about?" He Quanlian looked at him with stiff eyes, and greeted him first with a shameless spirit.

He didn't know why Osamu Dazai appeared here, but he calmed down and thought about it. The presence of Osamu Dazai proved that he knew that the Moon Shadow Mask would appear here.

Could it be... is his vest finally going to lose it? !

The beads of sweat on his forehead condensed in an instant, and He Quanlian never imagined that now he not only has to worry about the safety of Chuya in the Central Plains, but also starts to worry about whether Hong Kong gangsters will try their best to arrest him.

"Here and again, do you still have to submit evidence to admit it?" Osamu Dazai shrugged helplessly, and walked towards Izumi Ren.

The expression he showed now was not like the pleasure after revealing the true face of Yueying's mask, but a touch of pampering and helplessness.

Hequanlian's feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and he should quickly distance himself from Dazaiji now, but after meeting Dazaiji's gentle eyes, he couldn't leave no matter what.

"Your...transformation just now?" As if he didn't know how to describe it, Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, then chuckled softly: "I can see it clearly."

He was always walking forward at a constant speed, and stopped less than half a meter in front of He Quanlian, squinting his eyes to look at He Quanlian's face.

Even though it was covered by a mask, He Quanlian seemed to be able to feel the scorching gaze cast on his face, which made him tense up.

"Or should I take off your mask myself?" Osamu Dazai raised his hand suddenly, and was about to take off his mask.

In this crisis, He Quanlian quickly broke out at an unprecedented speed, covered her mask and stepped back, and at the same time her tone was a little anxious: "Why are you here?"

Osamu Dazai withdrew the hand that wanted to lift the mask, and began to circle around him continuously: "If Ren Izumi is the Tsukage Mask, you will definitely think of going to the rescue yourself when you hear the news that I can't rescue Chuya Nakahara , and the direction of Tokyo is right here, if you want to leave, you will definitely pass through here."

There was a strange ray of light in those eyes that saw everything, Osamu Dazai said casually, completely unaware of the turbulent waves that would sweep through Izumi Ren's heart at this moment.

It turned out that Osamu Dazai had already completed his own layout from the moment he talked with him.

As long as Osamu Dazai acts according to the lines in the script, in the end, he just needs to wait quietly for Izumi Ren to cast himself into the trap.

What a clever and terrifying strategy.

He Quanlian thinks that she has a bit of a brain, and although she has the side effect of saving people, she still has no self-knowledge to be played around like Dazai Osamu... This is really terrifying.

Immediately, Izumi Ren looked at Osamu Dazai with a slightly different emotion in his eyes.

"Well, but it's purely blind to know exactly where to ambush." ​​Dazai Osamu suddenly knocked himself on the head, stuck out his tongue cutely, with an indescribably cute visual sense, "I didn't expect to hit the red heart, I'm really lucky."

"How did you come out so quietly? I didn't see you at all just now."

He put his right hand over his eyes and made a movement of looking into the distance: "In my eyes, it's like magic, it just appeared out of thin air."

He Quanlian didn't want to answer his words. Anyway, the vest had already fallen off and there was no way to put it on again. He sighed resignedly and said in an unhappy tone: "So, what do you want, do you want to arrest me?"

He didn't cancel the effect of the voice changer, but his tone of voice was consistent with Quanlian's. The combination of the two will give people a very strange feeling.

But in the ears of Osamu Dazai, the adult voice and somewhat arrogant tone are all the true colors of Izumi Ren.

Breaking away from the boy's appearance, his impression became more plump.

"Well, then arrest you."

Dazai Osamu shook the soft black hair on both sides, approached Izumi Ren leisurely, lowered his body, and the corners of his lips curled up in a playful arc.

"Arrest you, lock you in my heart, how about it?"

The author has something to say: He Quanlian: ... Get lost.

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感谢在2020-07-0420:37:48~2020-07-0618:33:46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: Dawn Sky 1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: every day in Wenhuangzhong, Gin 1;

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