Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

[Junxian: Part [-]]

Facing the members of the Armed Detective Agency and Dazai Osamu Nakahara Nakaya, Izumi Ren slowly told about her past.

For example, he is reborn after death, for example, he is carrying a system on his body, and needs to constantly steal other people's treasures to obtain survival points.

After listening to his slightly heavy experience, everyone fell silent, and the flow of air began to be filled with depression for a while.

"So that's why... that's why you have to become a phantom thief to steal our things."

Osamu Dazai was the first to meditate with a clear understanding: "I noticed that most of the things you stole are very strange items. I couldn't understand the purpose of your theft before, but now I can finally understand."

"So... If you don't become a strange thief, you won't be able to survive." Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide, never expecting the truth of the matter to be like this.

He thought that He Quanlian became a phantom thief just to tease him for fun.It turned out that this was all just his misunderstanding. In fact, He Quanlian did this just to save his life.

"That's right." He Quanlian showed a trace of sadness, and held his hand, "I'm sorry, it was all my fault before, no matter what the reason, I still lied to you."

"In the beginning, I just wanted to live, so I randomly found a target, which is you. But as our relationship has deepened in the past three months, every time I think of this deception, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

He Quanlian exhaled silently, "It is the most fortunate thing for me to be able to tell you the truth."

"Even if there is no way to forgive me, I won't blame you. On the contrary, I hope to save everything by my own efforts."

Facing his sincere face, Zhong Yuanzhong pressed his hat uncomfortably, and glared at him with some dissatisfaction: "Do I seem to be the kind of person who would make trouble for no reason. Tsk, don't underestimate me, I know you have It's hidden, if I'm holding on to it, wouldn't it be that I'm too stingy."

He Quanlian's eyes suddenly lit up: "So, you really don't blame me, Chuya!"

"...Don't make me say it a second time." Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his palm tightly, conveying the firm belief in his eyes, "I like you, Lian."

Looking at those favorite eyes looking at him full of love, He Quanlian's nostrils gradually became sour.

He finally conveyed it, conveyed his heart to Zhongye.

For this reason, he struggled, suffered, and grieved, but in the end everything turned into a precipitated love, and the two of them wrapped up.

After experiencing this incident, Zhong Yuan finally realized that it is not necessarily correct to draw conclusions that are too arbitrary.

This was the first time he had quarreled with his lover, so he didn't have any experience in resolving it. If he hadn't had an accident with He Quanlian and made him let go of his grudge and communicate sincerely, maybe he and He Quanlian would miss it from now on.

Therefore, Zhong Yuanzhong also feels very fortunate that the development of the matter is fortunately moving in a good direction.

"I said, don't do it in front of us if you two are tired and crooked." Yosano Akiko kept holding her arms tightly and shivered, and gave them a nasty white look, "Let's talk about the business first."

Hearing this, Nakahara was startled, as if he realized that the embarrassing confession just now was watched by many people, he quickly put down He Quanlian's hand and pressed down his hat, but the tip of his pink ear trembled, showing his shyness clearly .

He Quanlian withdrew her hand calmly and put on a serious look.

"Then the last thing is about Mori Ogai's order."

"He thinks you're dead now, so he won't hunt you down anymore." Osamu Dazai opened his eyes leisurely, and looked at Izumi Ren, "What are you going to do?"

He Quanlian was silent, now there are two choices before him, one is to live in Tokyo incognito, and never get involved with the mafia.The second is a face-to-face confrontation with Sen Ouwai, trying to find a way to stay and work in Gangheili.

However, these two choices put He Quanlian in a dilemma.

He can't make a choice by himself, because he wants Nakahara Nakaya to be by his side in his future life.

So he looked at Zhongye Zhongyuan, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "What does Zhongye think?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

"Do you want me to stay in the organization? Or restore my former student status?"

"But there is one thing, no matter what choice you make, I will not let go of your hand. You must be conscious."

The black-haired boy smiled brightly, just like when the two met for the first time, Nakahara Nakaya's eyes were hazy. At that time, he probably never imagined that he would settle down with such a person for the rest of his life.

Because the most cherished person is in front of him, he can blurt out without hesitation: "I hope you can stand by my side and go forward with me!"

After saying this, he seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and hastily changed his tone: "Of course, this is probably impossible, or..."

"sure."

Before he finished speaking, He Quanlian suddenly said with a smile.

"Since it is the expectation of my handsome Chuya, I must fulfill it perfectly."

"..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at him dumbfounded for a long time, and a doubt came out of his throat: "Huh?"

Really can ah? !

Thus, Izumilian's final plan unfolded like this.

On a dark and windy night, when the leader Mori Ogai came back from an external inspection and sat on the sofa chair in the office quite tiredly, the shadow of a butterfly flashed under the lamp, gradually revealing his figure.

When he saw the figure hiding in the shadows, Mori Ogai's eyes immediately became extremely sharp, he raised his head indifferently, and asked aloud, "Who is it?"

After his words fell, the man walked out slowly on his leather shoes. It was the Moon Shadow Mask wearing the clothes of the Phantom Thief.

Mori Ogai's pupils narrowed abruptly, and an unbelievable light flickered in his eyes, but soon, he regained his composure, and his shrewd brain had already quickly understood everything in front of him.

"So it turns out that you didn't die, it was just an illusion you showed."

He Quanlian patted her palms twice, and looked at him with a smile: "As expected of Mr. Mori, you really understand very quickly. How about the scene I took the trouble to act, even Dazai Osamu was fooled by me."

Indeed, the hemorrhage and weak breathing at that time were not something that could be shown by acting skills. Even the always suspicious he firmly believed that it was reasonable for Osamu Dazai to make a wrong judgment.

Mori Ogai's eyes flickered, temporarily relaxing his doubts about Osamu Dazai.

"Then why are you appearing in front of me now?" Mori Ogai looked at his expression, "As long as you never show up, you won't be hunted down by the organization."

He Quanlian shrugged her shoulders helplessly: "Of course I understand, but even if it's a good choice, I still have to do something."

Mori Ogai chuckled, "It's for Chuya."

"If you leave, it means that you have to give up your relationship with Zhongye. You shouldn't be able to do that, right?"

Ogai Mori touched all his thoughts, and Ren Izumi secretly sighed, this leader is indeed a man who can lead Chuya and Osamu Dazai, and it is really difficult to deal with.

"That's right." He Quanlian agreed very happily, "So I'm here to ask you, let me return to work in the organization."

Mori Ogai raised the corners of his lips sarcastically: "Do you think I'll give a traitor another chance to come back?"

"First of all, the purpose of my joining the organization is to steal treasures, and the target is only you Dazai Osamu or Chuya, and I will not do any harm to the organization."

He Quanlian raised three fingers: "Secondly, you attacked me from beginning to end. I didn't intend to betray the organization, and I didn't think I was a betrayer."

"Finally..." He Quanlian took a deep breath, "I remember you are very interested in my abilities, right?"

Mori Ogai suddenly narrowed his eyes and fell silent: "..."

This is a fact. In the past, he felt that he couldn't get it, so he gave the order based on the idea of ​​killing if he couldn't get it, but now...it seems that everything is going in a good direction again.

"...If you let me join the organization, I will dedicate my ability to you in exchange for your trust in me."

Sure enough, He Quanlian said in a low voice.

In fact, what Izumi Ren chose was not the path of returning to the organization, but the path of trying to make herself look non-hostile and gain the trust of Mori Ogai to the greatest extent.

There are many ways to return to the organization, but there are very few options that can make Mori Ogai let go of his guard little by little and accept him sincerely.

So He Quanlian squatted down, put the hat on her chest, and made a respectful courtesy to Mori Owai.

Seeing the man kneeling on one knee and wearing an evening gown, Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"I am willing to give you my allegiance, my everything."

A deep voice slowly flowed from He Quanlian's mouth, and she said reverently as if she had sworn an oath: "Unlike before, this time, I will serve you wholeheartedly. I will protect you and this organization with everything I have."

He raised his head, and there was a firm light in his silver eyes: "Please let me join the port mafia, chief."

In the past, when He Quanlian addressed the leader, he always said it in a teasing tone.

Whether it's the trembling that he pretended to be in front of Mori Ogai, or the fact that he spit out Mori Ogai's full name inadvertently, it means that he has never put Mori Ogai in his eyes.

But now, with all his emotions settled down, he finally relied on his own consciousness to respectfully dedicate everything to Mori Ogai.

"This ability, this power, you can use it at will."

He Quanlian murmured.

It was the only way he could think of.

As long as he can be with Zhongya Zhongya, even if he doesn't like to use it all the time, he can change himself and choose to accept it.

Mori Ogai lowered his eyes to look at him, a lot of emotions seemed to flash in his eyes, after a while, he slowly asked: "So, if I order you to kill people, you can accept it, right?"

He Quanlian's body froze slightly, but in the next second, he naturally lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

"Then become a sharp blade, another sword in my hand."

Mori Ogai stood up, the dim light shone on him, making his shadow long, and the slightly raised corner of his mouth was wearing a familiar smooth smile.

"I will send someone to monitor you. If you betray the organization at all, next time, I will kill you without hesitation."

He Quanlian knelt on the spot motionless, waiting meekly for his words without any resistance.

Mori Ogai finally smiled and held out his hand to him.

"Welcome to the Port Mafia, Izumi Ren."

……

In this way, He Quanlian became a member of the port mafia as a matter of course.

This time, it was not with any other purpose, but to protect the organization sincerely.

For this reason, he gave up some things, such as the firm belief not to kill people, such as absolutely not wanting to give anyone the ability.

But because of this, he got the love he wanted, and he was always accompanied by Chuya Nakahara.

[For 'Jun', I can give up everything I have, only hope to stay with you forever. 】

[This is what I tell you with actions, the most sincere confession. 】

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Within a year, a mysterious and weird assassin suddenly appeared in the port mafia.

He has various assassination methods, and he can't even figure out the way. He only knows that all the enemies he fancy will die quietly.

Most of the dead had peaceful expressions as if they were asleep, and there were no obvious wounds on the remains.

In short, those who have never seen the assassin can't guess how the other party did it, and all the people who have seen the assassin are already gone from this world.

All major forces are extremely wary of the assassin's methods, and they are even afraid of the port mafia.

For a time, the port mafia became the biggest force in Japan.

In this seemingly peaceful environment, He Quanlian was also in the scientific research department today, listening to the members of the scientific research department instilling professional mechanical knowledge into him.

It is said that Mori Ogai is more interested in developing AI recently. Since Izumi Ren's ability requires some basic knowledge and imagination, he specially opened such a class for Izumi Ren.

He Quanlian was made drowsy by a thick dozen of materials, and her whole body was a capitalized salted fish.This made him think of the very first poison experiment, the poison that kills people without anyone noticing it, which Mori Ogai forced him to learn.

This was far more boring than the days of studying in school, so when he was allowed to take a break, he immediately ran away.

"Mr. Izumi."

As one of the most prestigious (considered by the grassroots) candidate cadres of the port mafia, He Quanlian not only gained a lot of popularity, but also had his own exclusive unit.

It seems that the moon shadow mask incident a year ago has long been forgotten by people, and all that remains is the respect and admiration for He Quanlian.

"The ability user captured last time is ready in the cell. The leader hopes that you can try to take out his ability experiment as soon as possible."

One of the subordinates said to him respectfully.

"I understand." The expression on He Quanlian's face gradually tightened, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his serious look was almost a different person from before.

"Also, the leader asked." After a moment's pause, the subordinate then added, "If you can't take out the ability, kill him, so that there will be no future troubles."

"...Well." He Quanlian nodded indifferently, and subconsciously lowered the hat on her head, "Is there anything else?"

The voice was a little impatient.

Sensing his emotions, the subordinate's nerves immediately tensed up, and he quickly gave way to He Quanlian and moved out of the way.

And it wasn't until He Quanlian left his sight that he breathed out slowly, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Sure enough, Mr. Izumi is scary, and his expressionless appearance is a hundred times more terrifying than Mr. Zhongyuan."

"Pfft, you are newly promoted." A middle-level cadre who happened to pass by here and heard his words gave him an ignorant look.

"One year ago, Mr. Izumi was a well-known little angel in our place. He smiled sweetly and worked quickly and was very helpful."

"Huh??" The subordinate's eyes widened in disbelief, "You really mean Mr. Izumi?? Impossible!"

He couldn't imagine He Quanlian's sweet smile at all.

He Quanlian's smile that he caught a glimpse of by chance was quite sarcastic and a little frivolous, which had nothing to do with sweetness at all.

"The middle-level cadres who knew him at that time knew it. If you don't believe me, ask yourself." The cadre gave him a blank look, and said with emotion: "However, one day, his position changed, and he was no longer the assistant next to Mr. Dazai. It's getting colder and colder, and I can't find the shadow of that year."

"No wonder Mr. Izumi and Mr. Dazai have such a good relationship." The subordinate took a breath, "So there is such an experience, what happened to Mr. Izumi?!"

"Who knows." The cadre touched his chin and warned: "I advise you not to delve into it too deeply. No one likes others to study their past. If it doesn't work out, be prepared to be clicked."

He slashed his palm across his neck and made a fierce look.

Thinking of He Quanlian's wonderful assassination ability, his subordinates immediately hugged themselves nervously and dared not speak.

He Quanlian skillfully walked all the way to Zhongyuan Zhongye's room floor, and now he has successfully arranged his room next to Zhongyuan Zhongye, but to be honest, he rarely sleeps in his own room.

Carelessly unlocking the combination lock of Chuya Zhongya's room, as soon as He Quanlian entered the door, he heard Chuya Zhongya's voice from the bedroom.

"...Well, I see, what's the problem?"

He Quanlian walked over with a soft voice, and saw Nakahara Chuya who was leaning against the window and answering the phone at a glance.

Maybe it was because the golden sunlight outside the window sprinkled all over his body, coating his whole body with a beautiful golden film, He Quanlian felt more and more that her boyfriend's side face was handsome and charming, and no one in the world could compare.

Hearing the movement, Nakahara Chuya frowned subconsciously and looked towards He Quanlian, and then relaxed his nerves for a moment, showing a shallow smile.

As if bewitched by the smile, He Quanlian suddenly stepped forward and hugged his waist from the side, bowed her waist, buried her cheek in his chest, and rubbed wantonly.

As long as he smells the reassuring breath of Nakahara Chuya, all the negative emotions in his heart will be soothed.

He Quanlian squinted her eyes, like a cat being coquettish.

Amused by his actions, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but smile, raised a hand and rubbed the top of his head.

And He Quanlian just let him caress so obediently, and the palm holding him also started to wander uncontrollably.

So, when the hand fell where it shouldn't be, the smile on Zhongyuan Zhongye's face suddenly froze.

He quickly pressed He Quanlian's hand, and stopped him in a low voice: "Don't move around."

The magnetic voice made He Quanlian's ears suspend, and a current flowed through his body.

The subordinate on the other side of the phone was slightly startled: "Did you say something just now, Mr. Zhongyuan?"

"Nothing." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the phone, "You continue."

So the report on the other side of the phone started again, Zhongyuan Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the restless Izumi Lian, and warned him not to move around with his eyes.

But He Quanlian looked at him with a smile. When he released the hormone just now, He Quanlian almost lost control.

Relying on Zhong Yuanzhong, he couldn't speak freely, so He Quanlian deliberately moved to his other ear and blew lightly.

Then, with a smirk, she boldly pressed her lips on his.

Stick out your tongue and lick it.

Like a tormenting goblin!

"!!"

Being teased like this, Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes suddenly.

After three seconds, I took a deep breath.

"Well, I see, I will deal with it."

He hurriedly said this to the subordinate on the other end of the phone, then hung up the phone without saying a word, put his arms around He Quanlian's waist with one hand, and led him directly onto the bed.

There seemed to be sparks bursting out in the blue eyes.

"For bothering me while I'm working, it seems that you've been itchy again recently." He looked down at Hequanlian under him with a fake smile, and naturally stretched out a hand to lift the hem of his waist, The hand slipped in.

"Who made me like you so much." He Quanlian stared at him with crooked eyebrows, and put her arm around the back of his neck, "My boyfriend is handsome, so handsome that I can't control it."

"Ah, is that so?" Nakahara Chu also raised the corners of his mouth, his confident appearance even more handsome.

However, He Quanlian blinked, and sighed with some regret: "You have changed, if it were you before, you would definitely not react so coldly."

"If you expect me to be teased by you like before, don't even think about it." Nakahara Zhong also raised his eyebrows. He has been trained to the extreme by Izumi Ren who showed his rogue nature in the past year. If anything happened again, my face would be red and my ears would be red, and my limbs would be stiff.

Because he deeply understands a truth, for hooligans, you can't just retreat blindly, only by counterattacking can you grasp the dominance.

"That might be." He Quanlian looked at him provocatively.

Consciously being provoked by the man's self-esteem, Nakahara Chuya curled his lower lip, and suddenly untied the tie around the collar with one hand.

The skeletal fingers tore the strict neckline a little messy, bringing out a bit of lazy and wanton handsomeness, He Quanlian's eyes deepened, and she couldn't help staring at him.

"Speaking of the things you lied to me before, I haven't retaliated yet."

A strand of orange hair hangs down from his neck, and that half-smile expression makes his face extremely mature.

"Dare to tease me during the day, you have to be conscious—"

When he was on the verge of speaking, he suddenly paused, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his blue eyes: "Also, from tomorrow onwards, I will go to suppress the small forces in the West. I'm afraid I won't be back for a while, you ..."

He couldn't go on.

As far as leaving Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, he can do anything without any scruples, but with Quanlian, the person he wants to be with for the rest of his life, he feels lonely uncontrollably.

"It turns out that our family is also so afraid of loneliness." He Quanlian looked at him with a smile, and gave him a meaningful look in his raised eyebrows, "Then I can only talk to him personally for my boyfriend. Let's go."

"...Ah?" Zhongyuan Zhong was also startled, and it took him a long time to realize, "Wait, did Mr. Mori agree?"

"Almost." He Quanlian blinked slightly, "He made a few requests for me, and I'm still short of the last one, but it's expected to finish today."

Looking at Zhongya Zhongya's worried face, He Quanlian laughed again: "So you don't have to worry, no matter where you are, I'm always around you."

"……lotus."

Nakahara Chuya's voice was a little moved, but also a little guilty.

Because of him, He Quanlian gave up her original way of life and chose the camp that opposed the light.

After joining the mafia, he watched secretly from the sidelines, and found that He Quanlian's sincere smile gradually decreased. It didn't change much when he was in the organization, but once it was time to go out on a mission...

Zhongyuan Zhong also saw it in his eyes, and was very aware of the sacrifice He Quanlian made.

In return, he can only treat He Quanlian with sincere love, and he will guard He Quanlian no matter what time it is.

He looked at the young man with a sharp jawline below him, his heart was so soft that he couldn't help but leaned down, brought his lips together, and kissed him gently.

The kiss soon became more intense because of Izumilian's aggression. Nakahara Zhongya closed his eyes, and touched Hequanlian's palm with his right hand.

The two palms are slowly clasped, and the fingers are intertwined and connected together.

Just like the hot hearts of two people, they will never be separated again.

——Give up everything and hold hands with you.

This is what I dedicate to you, my love.

The author has something to say: This is the first ending of Junxian.

Here again, there are four endings.

Two gentlemen ['you' is the most important existence, I can give up my ideal for 'you']: the ending of joining the port mafia

Two sword lines [I will stick to my heart, but I will not let go of your hand]: the solution of not joining the mafia

But it's all he route, follow chuyacp, please rest assured.

The line only writes the choices and future made by He Quanlian, and the specific story is left to the side story.

In addition, you can tell me in advance what extra episodes you want to watch.