Yokohama Hearts Fraudster
Chapter 82 Jun Line
Jun line, the second
"What do you think?"
"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."
Faced with He Quanlian's possessive speech, Zhong Yuan was startled for a moment, and then a warm smile bloomed on the corner of his lips.
Coincidentally, he didn't want to let go of the hand holding He Quanlian either.
As long as he can go on with He Quanlian, that is his greatest expectation.
"Stay with me, Lian."
Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched He Quanlian's palm, and conveyed his sincere feelings to the past.
"I understand." And such He Quanlian also responded to him completely, smiling brightly at him, "I will join the port mafia, no matter how much it costs."
So, Izumi Ren began to think about how to make Mori Ogai accept his strategy.
And Osamu Dazai at the side looked at him like this, the expression on his face became more silent, and a gleam of light appeared in his deep eyes.
That afternoon, when Izumi Ren was resting alone in the infirmary of the Armed Detective Agency, Osamu Dazai deliberately found a time when no one was around and came to his room, and asked directly:
"Are you going to go directly to Mr. Mori?"
He Quanlian was startled by his lines, and quickly spread her hands helplessly: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you."
"Then take this with you." Osamu Dazai took off the ring on his middle finger and handed it to him. "It's the contract you asked me to prepare in advance. With this contract, Mr. Mori can no longer do anything to you."
This ring clearly recorded the beginning of Mori Ogai's order to kill Tsukage Mask, and finally, the order to give up the order to kill Tsukage Mask.
It is a perfect closed loop.
Rooted in the contract created by Ren Izumi in advance, Ogai Mori has been bound by the contract without knowing it. As long as Ren Ren Izumi wears this ring, Ogai Mori will no longer be able to issue orders to hunt down Tsukage Mask.
Generally speaking, it is a rather terrifying and creepy ability.
It was for this moment that He Quanlian created it as a weapon to escape.
but……
He Quanlian took the ring with a nostalgic smile on his face, but in the end, he handed the ring back to Osamu Dazai and refused: "Sorry, I don't need it anymore."
"I have decided that if I want to stand on the same level as Chuya, I must face Mori Ogai with the most sincerity."
Osamu Dazai frowned faintly: "Are you planning to be loyal to Mr. Mori?"
"Hmm." The smile on He Quanlian's face became lighter, "Only in this way can I gain my position and power in the Hong Kong gangsters."
After a moment of silence, Osamu Dazai's voice conveyed a kind of heaviness: "However, you sacrificed your own ability as the price. Didn't you say that you don't want to be used by others?"
"That's right, but that's because I haven't met the most important thing." He Quanlian dragged her cheeks, drawing a warm arc like a memory, "I want to stay by Chuya's side, for this reason , you can give up my persistence."
"Hong Kong Black is not the warm organization you see. Your hands have not been stained with blood, and you have not really stepped into the darkness."
Osamu Dazai raised his volume, frowned seriously, and strongly disapproved of his choice: "But if you really do this, you will never be able to escape."
"I understand, thank you for worrying about me." He Quanlian sighed, and slowly turned her head away, "But I have already made up my mind, sorry."
Unable to communicate, it is obvious that Izumi Ren has come to a dead end now, Dazai Osamu took a deep look at him, turned around and left the room.
He leaned against the corridor of the Armed Detective Agency, his face sinking like water, and he was still thinking about the conversation just now in his mind.
He didn't want to see He Quanlian go down the dark road like them, he hoped that He Quanlian would live a truly happy life according to his own ideas as before.
But he is not the one who can change He Quanlian. There is probably only one person in this world who can change He Quanlian.
And he has no position to care about the ideas that Zhongya and Hequanlian have reached.
"..."
Osamu Dazai fumbled from his cuff, and suddenly took out a coin.
A gleam flashed in his eyes.
... If it is positive, go to Chuya to talk to it, if it is negative, give up.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly tossed the coin in mid-air.
The silver coin refracted the dazzling light in the air, making Dazai Osamu's eyes subconsciously narrowed, and with a crisp sound, the coin lay quietly on the ground.
Osamu Dazai quickly opened his eyes to see the upward pattern of the coin.
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"Chuya, do you really plan to let Hequanlian join Hong Kong black?"
Following the instructions on the coin, Osamu Dazai found Chuya Nakahara and asked straight to the point.
"Even if I hope so much, so what?" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked away lightly, "No matter how you think about it, it is impossible."
"It's possible." Dazai Osamu suddenly came in front of him, his eyes fixed on his pupils, "He was thinking of exchanging all of his own abilities for Mori Ogai's forgiveness."
Under Nakahara's shocked gaze, Osamu Dazai asked each word, "Do you really want him to give up all this for you? Is this really happiness?"
"...!!" Nakahara Chuya's body shook, and he was speechless for a moment when he was thrown into his face by the questioning, "Lian, he really intends to..."
He clenched his fist subconsciously.
Seeing that he really listened to it, Osamu Dazai's face softened a little, and he took a step back slowly: "I have brought the words to you, and the rest will be up to you to decide."
As soon as his words fell, Zhongya Nakahara stood up immediately, and rushed towards Izumi Ren's room in a hurry, Dazai Osamu was the only one left in the huge room.
However, Dazai Osamu's eyes showed warmth, and he stretched lazily.
This is the best future, right?
……
"Let me get back to working in the organization."
He Quanlian looked at the man sitting on the office chair and said so.
And Mori Ogai raised the corners of his lips sarcastically: "Do you think I will give a traitor another chance to come back?"
Coming in front of him and boasting so much, Mori Ogai stopped the pen in his hand, rather bored.
"This is not a request, but a deal." Unexpectedly, He Quanlian stood still and smiled at him, "A deal that is beneficial to both of us."
"Deal?" Mori Ogai glanced at him with a little interest.
He Quanlian took a deep breath silently, which was a brand new answer he finally got after Nakahara Chuya's persuasion.
Although they are also going to join Hong Kong black, but the status of joining is quite different.
He articulated the transaction items clearly:
"...I can provide you with the abilities you want, but relatively, you want me to stay in the organization, how about it?"
Hearing this, Mori Ogai's brows slightly moved, "I'm indeed very interested in your ability, but I don't show mercy to disobedient subordinates, besides..."
He rested his palm on his chin, and raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile: "I can arrest you with just one order, so why bother."
"Do you really think you can attack me?" However, Izumi Ren smiled slyly. Under Mori Ogai's frown, he suddenly raised his arm, revealing the ring on his middle finger.
"What is this?" Mori Ogai looked at the ring calmly, he was not afraid of He Quanlian doing something to him, because the initiative was still in his hands.
"Contract." He Quanlian shook her finger and smiled happily, "With this, you can't do anything to me. If you don't believe me, you can try to order me to be killed."
Mori Ogai showed his murderous intent for a moment, but when he thought of calling someone to come or deal with Izumi Ren by himself, his body really couldn't move!
Even if such a thought arises, the body seems to be bound by a rope, unable to speak or move, and it is not until the thought is dispelled that it gradually recovers.
Mori Ogai's expression suddenly turned ugly, he didn't even know when he fell into the trap of Izumi Ren!
"This is the contract created by my ability. You have seen the ability of the contract. If you are interested, why don't you let me join the organization?"
"Oh." Mori Ogai sneered, "I'm really small on you. Your purpose of joining the organization is unclear. Do you think I will listen to your side of the story?"
"Of course I want to stay in the organization because of Chuya." He Quanlian said without any concealment, "Who made him so loyal to you, there is no way, for him, I have no choice but to stay."
"If you don't believe me." Izumi Ren suddenly picked up a pen on Mori Ogai's desk and threw it in the air, "How about we make a contract now?"
"I will not participate in any battles of the organization. I am just an employee of the logistics department who provides resources. As long as I am given a position to stay in the organization, I can accept it no matter what."
Izumi Ren leaned forward, her lips slowly curled up, and stared at Mori Ogai's violet-like eyes: "And I can use my ability for you, provided that you must not violate the laws of this world, and you must respect me." Views."
The pen in his hand suddenly turned into a piece of retro parchment, with a strange skull pattern shining on it.
He Quanlian pointed to the piece of paper: "Write these requirements on it, and then make a pact with blood. After the contract takes effect, we will be forced to obey the requirements."
"This is very fair, a reasonable contract... What do you think?"
Exploring the eyes of Izumi Ren, Mori Ogai has already believed most of his words, and the reason why Izumi Ren stayed here is for Chuya in the Central Plains.
And Zhongyuanzhong is also his weakness.
Although he can't do anything to He Quanlian, but if it's a last resort... at least there is someone around him who can control him.
Besides, he still really wants to get He Quanlian's ability, as long as the other party's danger is eliminated...
In addition, Zhongyuan Zhonghui will be even more loyal to him——
"I want to add one more thing, you can never do something that betrays the organization." Mori Ogai finally nodded.
This is the most important guarantee that binds the Hequanlian camp.
And He Quanlian also let out a sigh of relief, and agreed to his request: "Yes."
With their own blood as an alliance, the two reached an absolutely fair and just deal, at least both of them are very satisfied with it.
"Then." Mori Ogai stretched out his hand towards Izumi Ren, showing the usual smooth smile, "Welcome to the port mafia, Izumi Ren."
He Quanlian also extended her hand, and shook it back with a smile.
He did not choose to be loyal, but stayed in the organization by means of a transaction.
As a price, he will never be able to have his own exclusive subordinates, and he will also not be able to fight the enemy with Zhongya in the Central Plains.
But he can keep the most important part of his heart and walk into a happy future with his lover.
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"Mr. Izumi, here is the research report, please have a look."
The young man in a slender white coat turned around, under the jet-black hair was a handsome smiling face.
He pushed the metal frame on the bridge of his nose with his bony fingers, and his silver-gray eyes fell on the document, and he took it over: "Thank you, you did a good job, thank you for your hard work."
The researcher who was praised by him touched his hair in embarrassment, and a blush flashed across his face. The woman who had just been here less than three months mustered up her courage, and finally asked He Quanlian loudly: "That... May I invite you to have lunch with me today?"
The hand that was still looking at the documents paused slightly, He Quanlian looked at the researcher apologetically, and shook her head: "Sorry, I still have something to do."
"...Is that so." The female researcher stepped back in frustration, silently staring at his gradually moving back, and sighed.
Every time she saw Mr. Izumi during the lunch break, he was having dinner with some friends. She could still tell such an obvious refusal.
"Tsk tsk, what a pity." The little friend beside her who witnessed all this couldn't help but shook her head and said with emotion, "Mr. Hequan is so gentle and funny, but he has rejected so many women who have good intentions for him. Is it because of his high vision?" , I'm still not interested in this aspect."
The female researcher nodded approvingly. Although she has just been in the research department of the organization for three months, Mr. Izumi's gentle, considerate, mature and elegant appearance made her secretly admire him. However, Mr. Izumi never said much Glanced at her.
Could it be that her femininity is too poor?
She thought to herself.
"Hey, what are you two girls thinking about?"
At this time, a male scientific researcher who happened to pass by looked at them and sighed helplessly. They quickly recognized that this was the friend of Mr. Izumi who worked with Mr. Izumi every day.
"Izumi already has a lover, how could he be tempted by someone else!"
"What?!" The female researcher exclaimed, "Why have I never seen such a person before?"
"That's because that gentleman went on a mission and left half a year ago. Of course you haven't seen it since you just came here."
"...What, it turned out to be like this, Mr. Wuwuwu, Mr. Izumi actually has a famous flower, I am too miserable."
The female researcher wailed violently, annoyed that she had come so late, while another girl asked in surprise, "Wait a minute, why does this sound like that...?! "
The scientific researcher put his finger on his lips with a half-smile, and made a silent gesture: "This is already well-known, if you are interested, you can wait, it is said that Mr. Coming back soon."
The girl quickly covered her mouth and swallowed her exclamation, but the newly recruited female researcher was confused and tilted her head for some unknown reason.
……
He Quanlian, who had been in the research room all day, finally returned to her residence in the evening.
Since Chuya in the Central Plains suppressed the forces in the west, he spent every day at work studying various things in order not to make himself feel lonely.
In order to mass-produce the things he can make, Mori Ogai set up a research team to study the incredible things he created.
And He Quanlian, who had nothing to do, bravely joined one of them, also in order to better understand her superpowers.
Although the complexity of the work at the beginning made him a little confused, but fortunately, his mind is quite smart, and he gradually got used to it after studying it seriously. At first, it was just a pastime interest, but now it has become a sincere liking.
He likes the staff in the research room very much. The atmosphere here is quiet and warm, just like an ordinary research and development enterprise, which is completely inconsistent with the atmosphere of the underworld.
Sometimes He Quanlian even doubted whether this place belonged to the port mafia.
During the day, he works, chats and drinks afternoon tea with his colleagues, and he will return to his room to prepare for the next day's work at night. It can be said that he spends his whole day in the research room.
This kind of life is very good, but when Iquanlian is alone occasionally, he will think of Nakahara Chuya who has a mission.
Because of his special status, he couldn't go on missions with Zhongya Zhongyuan, so he could only stay behind and wait quietly for the other party's return.
During this time of waiting, Izumi Ren sometimes asked herself, if she chose to serve Mori Ogai instead of trading at that time, would she be able to fight side by side with Nakahara Chuya?
However, the past cannot be changed. All He Quanlian can do is look forward and look forward to a bright and happy future.
At some point, he slowly fell asleep while thinking, the bedside lamp dimly enveloped his side face, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was dreaming a happy dream.
The clear moonlight slanted from his window, the moonlight was like water, and slowly and gradually a figure was drawn out.
Someone tiptoed to his bedside, bringing a cool breeze.
He Quanlian opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes shot to the side like a sword, but when he saw who was coming, his nerves began to relax again.
His brain was drowsy, his eyelids were half closed, and his voice was soft and weak: "...um... Chuya, you, are you back?"
"Yeah." The dusty young man stood beside his bed, bent over and touched his cheek, a happy smile appeared on that handsome face, "It's very sleepy, go on sleeping."
"Hmm." He Quanlian subconsciously rubbed her palm on her cheek, and snorted in a daze.
And Zhongyuan Zhong also stood there quietly, waiting until He Quanlian seemed to be falling asleep again, then took off his clothes lightly, and got into the empty quilt beside him.
Cautiously moving closer to Hequanlian, Zhongyuan Zhongya hugged him around his waist naturally, and brought him into his arms, the warmth of contentment appeared in his azure blue eyes.
He slowly closed his eyes with a smile on his lips.
This time, I finally got a good night's sleep.
The next day, He Quanlian, who gradually woke up, sat on the bed, staring at the extra person beside her, lost in thought.
... When did Zhong Ye come back?
Does he have that memory?
He carefully looked at Nakahara Chuya, he was obviously still asleep, his chest was rising and falling steadily, and there were slight dark circles under the closed eyelids, which showed how hard it was for him to suppress the Western forces.
He Quanlian couldn't help feeling distressed, and couldn't help but leaned down and kissed the sleeping young man's forehead.
Even at such a short distance, Zhong Yuanzhong is still not awake, probably subconsciously feel that this place is very safe.
He Quanlian smiled helplessly, but decided not to wake up the other party first, and went to the restaurant to order some breakfast for the other party.
As a cadre, Nakahara Chuya naturally has his own chef, but Ren Izumi likes Dazai Osamu's chef for some reason. When he was Dazai Osamu's assistant, the cooking made by that chef simply made him work hard motivation.
Therefore, from time to time, Izumi Ren would go to Dazai Osamu for a meal.
With the idea of saying hello to Osamu Dazai, Izumi Ren went to Osamu Dazai's floor without hindrance.
"Yo, come over to eat again?"
Osamu Dazai, who was lazily yawning, came to the kitchen and saw Izumi Ren who was ordering food.
"Dazai." Hequanlian put down the menu and waved happily at him, "Good morning, listen to me, last night..."
"Chuya is back." Osamu Dazai sat at the dining table with his eyes closed, and interrupted him flatly.
This made He Quanlian sigh boredly: "What, you already know."
"I fell asleep and was dragged by Mr. Mori to listen to that slug's report." Osamu Dazai complained with resentment on his face, "It's my fault if I don't know."
"... You've worked hard." So He Quanlian patted his shoulder sympathetically, and felt even more the tenderness of her boyfriend towards him.
"Is he still asleep?"
"Well, so I'm here to order for him."
"Well—so that's the case."
The two were chatting easily, but they only heard an opera-like shout from a distance, still chanting Osamu Dazai's name.
"Too-zai-!!"
The familiar voice made the two of them subconsciously look towards the door, and within a few seconds, Zhong Yuan Zhongye's hurried figure appeared in front of them.
"Did you take Lian away!"
As soon as they met, Nakahara also yelled at Osamu Dazai, and after saying this, he saw Izumi Ren who was sitting opposite him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he glared at Osamu Dazai: "It really is you! Damn bastard!"
Osamu Dazai felt that he was more wronged than Dou E: "...I didn't do anything."
"Chuya!" He Quanlian stood up in surprise, "Why did you wake up so quickly?!"
"It's not all because you're not here."
Zhong Yuanzhong also glared at him sullenly.
But compared to his anger towards Osamu Dazai, his eyes looked more like he was acting awkwardly and coquettishly, without any attack power, if he had to say it, he looked like a vicious little kitten.
While half asleep and half awake, Zhong Yuanzhong was also confused, he touched his side habitually, only to find that the figure around him had disappeared.
He suddenly woke up with a fright, got up in a hurry and questioned a group of people to no avail, then gritted his teeth and rushed to Osamu Dazai.
Fortunately, He Quanlian is here.
However... at such a time, He Quanlian didn't sleep with him and instead came to Dazai Osamu, it always felt a bit wrong!
"Hey! You haven't done anything to Lian during the six months I've been away!"
Nakahara Chuya looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously, he couldn't see Izumi Ren during this time, besides missing his lover, what he worried about most was whether his lover would be abducted by others, and Osamu Dazai was one of the strong candidates.
"I didn't do anything." Being questioned twice in a row, Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly.
But his bad character suddenly appeared, and his bad thoughts provoked him, and he couldn't help but wink at He Quanlian, "What do you think, Lianlian~"
Hearing this, Zhongyuan Zhongye's face suddenly turned green: "Lianlian? What's that name, you are not allowed to call him that!"
"Hey, what's the relationship? Lianlian and I are very, very good friends~" Osamu Dazai said in a soft tone, emphasizing the word 'very'. The green tea mentioned in the book, "Don't get me wrong."
"..." Good friend, shit!
Seeing his contrived appearance, Zhongyuan Zhongye was so angry that he almost took a breath.
He hastily and nervously put his palm on Izumi Lian's shoulder, and educated him righteously: "Lian, don't listen to Dazai Osamu, stay away from him! Who knows what he will say to disturb us."
"Hey, Lianlian, Chuya doesn't believe me. God, this slug with questionable character is really not worthy of being your lover."
Osamu Dazai touched the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes in a timely manner.
But Zhong Yuan Zhong also turned into a puffer fish: "You bastard!!!"
Seeing that Zhong Yuan Zhong was about to get angry, He Quanlian, who was watching the play with a smile on the side, finally spoke up, and protected her lover: "Well, don't worry, who made me like this Zhong Ye."
As he said that, he leaned in front of Chuya Zhongyuan and gave him a comforting kiss: "Don't be angry, I was just ordering breakfast for you. I didn't expect you to wake up so early. We will go back to the meeting soon."
The care of a lover can always soothe the anger in Nakahara Chuya's heart in an instant. The days when he couldn't see Izumi Ren in the past six months are unforgettable. , Even Dazai Osamu deliberately said some ambiguous lines, which is not common sense.
After the two ordered breakfast and returned to the room, Nakahara Nakaya suddenly hugged He Quanlian when he saw no one around, and took a deep breath on the other's neck.
There is a reassuring air about it.
"...how have you been recently?"
he asked in a low voice.
He Quanlian let him hold her, and picked up the corner of his waist with a smirk, "Except for being unable to sleep thinking about you, everything is fine."
"..."
After thinking about the appearance of He Quanlian sleeping to death last night, Zhongyuan Zhong also decided to skip this topic, "What about Dazai, did he bother you?"
To be honest, Nakahara was not there, and Oda Sakunosuke left, and there was only an old acquaintance in the organization, Dazai Osamu, and Izumi Ren was naturally closer to Dazai Osamu.
Of course, the closeness of a friend.
But he was afraid that if he said it, the Central Plains would become angry again, so he said in a roundabout way: "I usually stay in the research room and come back at night."
"Oh." Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to be relieved, but the next second, he suddenly asked: "Who are the people in the research room?"
He Quanlian was helpless: "...Do you want to eat this vinegar too? Don't worry, I don't like them."
Zhong Yuanzhong also keenly captured the information, and stared into his eyes from a distance: "Someone confessed to you?"
He got the answer from He Quanlian's eyes, the corners of his lips curled up coldly, and he raised his hand and squeezed his palm, "You take me with you when you go to work, it's just right, I want to greet them too."
Seeing his menacing appearance, He Quanlian could imagine the scene where his colleagues were frightened and shitted.
"Don't worry." He clenched Nakahara Chuya's hand, and put that hand on his own throbbing chest, "I don't like them, I only like you."
There is also a deep feeling in the shining eyes;
"Forever and ever... I only like Nakahara Chuya."
Has he conveyed this feeling?
Even if there is no way to fight side by side with Zhong Ye at the forefront, he will still be here, waiting for the opponent's return.
"Me too."
Zhong Yuanzhong also quietly raised the corners of his lips, showing a happy smile.
"I only like He Quanlian, and this will never change."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and hugged each other warmly again. Their dry hearts grew vigorously like nectar.
Plop plop, clamoring for joy.
——I will guard your destination for you, and there will always be my presence behind you.
Please always remember that I am by your side, this is my only wish for you.
The author has something to say: [Note] I just said that the love line between two people will be he, and I didn't say that the ending will be he.
Besides, in this world, you always pay first to get it. Of course, there are better and more complicated ones when writing four endings~
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I don’t know if the little angels have noticed that these two lines are connected. The chapter that was not written in the previous chapter was written, and the chapter that was not written in this chapter was written in the previous chapter, so you must read it together.
The other two lines have different directions because of Osamu Dazai's coin.
In this route, Izumi Ren chose a deal, that is, he chose not to participate in the battle in person, but to support the role in the rear, so he couldn't fight side by side with Chuya~ In addition to this route, Osamu Dazai did not defect, and the three of them talked about it laugh.
The next chapter is the sword line, not the end of the Mafia~~
"What do you think?"
"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."
Faced with He Quanlian's possessive speech, Zhong Yuan was startled for a moment, and then a warm smile bloomed on the corner of his lips.
Coincidentally, he didn't want to let go of the hand holding He Quanlian either.
As long as he can go on with He Quanlian, that is his greatest expectation.
"Stay with me, Lian."
Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched He Quanlian's palm, and conveyed his sincere feelings to the past.
"I understand." And such He Quanlian also responded to him completely, smiling brightly at him, "I will join the port mafia, no matter how much it costs."
So, Izumi Ren began to think about how to make Mori Ogai accept his strategy.
And Osamu Dazai at the side looked at him like this, the expression on his face became more silent, and a gleam of light appeared in his deep eyes.
That afternoon, when Izumi Ren was resting alone in the infirmary of the Armed Detective Agency, Osamu Dazai deliberately found a time when no one was around and came to his room, and asked directly:
"Are you going to go directly to Mr. Mori?"
He Quanlian was startled by his lines, and quickly spread her hands helplessly: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you."
"Then take this with you." Osamu Dazai took off the ring on his middle finger and handed it to him. "It's the contract you asked me to prepare in advance. With this contract, Mr. Mori can no longer do anything to you."
This ring clearly recorded the beginning of Mori Ogai's order to kill Tsukage Mask, and finally, the order to give up the order to kill Tsukage Mask.
It is a perfect closed loop.
Rooted in the contract created by Ren Izumi in advance, Ogai Mori has been bound by the contract without knowing it. As long as Ren Ren Izumi wears this ring, Ogai Mori will no longer be able to issue orders to hunt down Tsukage Mask.
Generally speaking, it is a rather terrifying and creepy ability.
It was for this moment that He Quanlian created it as a weapon to escape.
but……
He Quanlian took the ring with a nostalgic smile on his face, but in the end, he handed the ring back to Osamu Dazai and refused: "Sorry, I don't need it anymore."
"I have decided that if I want to stand on the same level as Chuya, I must face Mori Ogai with the most sincerity."
Osamu Dazai frowned faintly: "Are you planning to be loyal to Mr. Mori?"
"Hmm." The smile on He Quanlian's face became lighter, "Only in this way can I gain my position and power in the Hong Kong gangsters."
After a moment of silence, Osamu Dazai's voice conveyed a kind of heaviness: "However, you sacrificed your own ability as the price. Didn't you say that you don't want to be used by others?"
"That's right, but that's because I haven't met the most important thing." He Quanlian dragged her cheeks, drawing a warm arc like a memory, "I want to stay by Chuya's side, for this reason , you can give up my persistence."
"Hong Kong Black is not the warm organization you see. Your hands have not been stained with blood, and you have not really stepped into the darkness."
Osamu Dazai raised his volume, frowned seriously, and strongly disapproved of his choice: "But if you really do this, you will never be able to escape."
"I understand, thank you for worrying about me." He Quanlian sighed, and slowly turned her head away, "But I have already made up my mind, sorry."
Unable to communicate, it is obvious that Izumi Ren has come to a dead end now, Dazai Osamu took a deep look at him, turned around and left the room.
He leaned against the corridor of the Armed Detective Agency, his face sinking like water, and he was still thinking about the conversation just now in his mind.
He didn't want to see He Quanlian go down the dark road like them, he hoped that He Quanlian would live a truly happy life according to his own ideas as before.
But he is not the one who can change He Quanlian. There is probably only one person in this world who can change He Quanlian.
And he has no position to care about the ideas that Zhongya and Hequanlian have reached.
"..."
Osamu Dazai fumbled from his cuff, and suddenly took out a coin.
A gleam flashed in his eyes.
... If it is positive, go to Chuya to talk to it, if it is negative, give up.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly tossed the coin in mid-air.
The silver coin refracted the dazzling light in the air, making Dazai Osamu's eyes subconsciously narrowed, and with a crisp sound, the coin lay quietly on the ground.
Osamu Dazai quickly opened his eyes to see the upward pattern of the coin.
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"Chuya, do you really plan to let Hequanlian join Hong Kong black?"
Following the instructions on the coin, Osamu Dazai found Chuya Nakahara and asked straight to the point.
"Even if I hope so much, so what?" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked away lightly, "No matter how you think about it, it is impossible."
"It's possible." Dazai Osamu suddenly came in front of him, his eyes fixed on his pupils, "He was thinking of exchanging all of his own abilities for Mori Ogai's forgiveness."
Under Nakahara's shocked gaze, Osamu Dazai asked each word, "Do you really want him to give up all this for you? Is this really happiness?"
"...!!" Nakahara Chuya's body shook, and he was speechless for a moment when he was thrown into his face by the questioning, "Lian, he really intends to..."
He clenched his fist subconsciously.
Seeing that he really listened to it, Osamu Dazai's face softened a little, and he took a step back slowly: "I have brought the words to you, and the rest will be up to you to decide."
As soon as his words fell, Zhongya Nakahara stood up immediately, and rushed towards Izumi Ren's room in a hurry, Dazai Osamu was the only one left in the huge room.
However, Dazai Osamu's eyes showed warmth, and he stretched lazily.
This is the best future, right?
……
"Let me get back to working in the organization."
He Quanlian looked at the man sitting on the office chair and said so.
And Mori Ogai raised the corners of his lips sarcastically: "Do you think I will give a traitor another chance to come back?"
Coming in front of him and boasting so much, Mori Ogai stopped the pen in his hand, rather bored.
"This is not a request, but a deal." Unexpectedly, He Quanlian stood still and smiled at him, "A deal that is beneficial to both of us."
"Deal?" Mori Ogai glanced at him with a little interest.
He Quanlian took a deep breath silently, which was a brand new answer he finally got after Nakahara Chuya's persuasion.
Although they are also going to join Hong Kong black, but the status of joining is quite different.
He articulated the transaction items clearly:
"...I can provide you with the abilities you want, but relatively, you want me to stay in the organization, how about it?"
Hearing this, Mori Ogai's brows slightly moved, "I'm indeed very interested in your ability, but I don't show mercy to disobedient subordinates, besides..."
He rested his palm on his chin, and raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile: "I can arrest you with just one order, so why bother."
"Do you really think you can attack me?" However, Izumi Ren smiled slyly. Under Mori Ogai's frown, he suddenly raised his arm, revealing the ring on his middle finger.
"What is this?" Mori Ogai looked at the ring calmly, he was not afraid of He Quanlian doing something to him, because the initiative was still in his hands.
"Contract." He Quanlian shook her finger and smiled happily, "With this, you can't do anything to me. If you don't believe me, you can try to order me to be killed."
Mori Ogai showed his murderous intent for a moment, but when he thought of calling someone to come or deal with Izumi Ren by himself, his body really couldn't move!
Even if such a thought arises, the body seems to be bound by a rope, unable to speak or move, and it is not until the thought is dispelled that it gradually recovers.
Mori Ogai's expression suddenly turned ugly, he didn't even know when he fell into the trap of Izumi Ren!
"This is the contract created by my ability. You have seen the ability of the contract. If you are interested, why don't you let me join the organization?"
"Oh." Mori Ogai sneered, "I'm really small on you. Your purpose of joining the organization is unclear. Do you think I will listen to your side of the story?"
"Of course I want to stay in the organization because of Chuya." He Quanlian said without any concealment, "Who made him so loyal to you, there is no way, for him, I have no choice but to stay."
"If you don't believe me." Izumi Ren suddenly picked up a pen on Mori Ogai's desk and threw it in the air, "How about we make a contract now?"
"I will not participate in any battles of the organization. I am just an employee of the logistics department who provides resources. As long as I am given a position to stay in the organization, I can accept it no matter what."
Izumi Ren leaned forward, her lips slowly curled up, and stared at Mori Ogai's violet-like eyes: "And I can use my ability for you, provided that you must not violate the laws of this world, and you must respect me." Views."
The pen in his hand suddenly turned into a piece of retro parchment, with a strange skull pattern shining on it.
He Quanlian pointed to the piece of paper: "Write these requirements on it, and then make a pact with blood. After the contract takes effect, we will be forced to obey the requirements."
"This is very fair, a reasonable contract... What do you think?"
Exploring the eyes of Izumi Ren, Mori Ogai has already believed most of his words, and the reason why Izumi Ren stayed here is for Chuya in the Central Plains.
And Zhongyuanzhong is also his weakness.
Although he can't do anything to He Quanlian, but if it's a last resort... at least there is someone around him who can control him.
Besides, he still really wants to get He Quanlian's ability, as long as the other party's danger is eliminated...
In addition, Zhongyuan Zhonghui will be even more loyal to him——
"I want to add one more thing, you can never do something that betrays the organization." Mori Ogai finally nodded.
This is the most important guarantee that binds the Hequanlian camp.
And He Quanlian also let out a sigh of relief, and agreed to his request: "Yes."
With their own blood as an alliance, the two reached an absolutely fair and just deal, at least both of them are very satisfied with it.
"Then." Mori Ogai stretched out his hand towards Izumi Ren, showing the usual smooth smile, "Welcome to the port mafia, Izumi Ren."
He Quanlian also extended her hand, and shook it back with a smile.
He did not choose to be loyal, but stayed in the organization by means of a transaction.
As a price, he will never be able to have his own exclusive subordinates, and he will also not be able to fight the enemy with Zhongya in the Central Plains.
But he can keep the most important part of his heart and walk into a happy future with his lover.
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"Mr. Izumi, here is the research report, please have a look."
The young man in a slender white coat turned around, under the jet-black hair was a handsome smiling face.
He pushed the metal frame on the bridge of his nose with his bony fingers, and his silver-gray eyes fell on the document, and he took it over: "Thank you, you did a good job, thank you for your hard work."
The researcher who was praised by him touched his hair in embarrassment, and a blush flashed across his face. The woman who had just been here less than three months mustered up her courage, and finally asked He Quanlian loudly: "That... May I invite you to have lunch with me today?"
The hand that was still looking at the documents paused slightly, He Quanlian looked at the researcher apologetically, and shook her head: "Sorry, I still have something to do."
"...Is that so." The female researcher stepped back in frustration, silently staring at his gradually moving back, and sighed.
Every time she saw Mr. Izumi during the lunch break, he was having dinner with some friends. She could still tell such an obvious refusal.
"Tsk tsk, what a pity." The little friend beside her who witnessed all this couldn't help but shook her head and said with emotion, "Mr. Hequan is so gentle and funny, but he has rejected so many women who have good intentions for him. Is it because of his high vision?" , I'm still not interested in this aspect."
The female researcher nodded approvingly. Although she has just been in the research department of the organization for three months, Mr. Izumi's gentle, considerate, mature and elegant appearance made her secretly admire him. However, Mr. Izumi never said much Glanced at her.
Could it be that her femininity is too poor?
She thought to herself.
"Hey, what are you two girls thinking about?"
At this time, a male scientific researcher who happened to pass by looked at them and sighed helplessly. They quickly recognized that this was the friend of Mr. Izumi who worked with Mr. Izumi every day.
"Izumi already has a lover, how could he be tempted by someone else!"
"What?!" The female researcher exclaimed, "Why have I never seen such a person before?"
"That's because that gentleman went on a mission and left half a year ago. Of course you haven't seen it since you just came here."
"...What, it turned out to be like this, Mr. Wuwuwu, Mr. Izumi actually has a famous flower, I am too miserable."
The female researcher wailed violently, annoyed that she had come so late, while another girl asked in surprise, "Wait a minute, why does this sound like that...?! "
The scientific researcher put his finger on his lips with a half-smile, and made a silent gesture: "This is already well-known, if you are interested, you can wait, it is said that Mr. Coming back soon."
The girl quickly covered her mouth and swallowed her exclamation, but the newly recruited female researcher was confused and tilted her head for some unknown reason.
……
He Quanlian, who had been in the research room all day, finally returned to her residence in the evening.
Since Chuya in the Central Plains suppressed the forces in the west, he spent every day at work studying various things in order not to make himself feel lonely.
In order to mass-produce the things he can make, Mori Ogai set up a research team to study the incredible things he created.
And He Quanlian, who had nothing to do, bravely joined one of them, also in order to better understand her superpowers.
Although the complexity of the work at the beginning made him a little confused, but fortunately, his mind is quite smart, and he gradually got used to it after studying it seriously. At first, it was just a pastime interest, but now it has become a sincere liking.
He likes the staff in the research room very much. The atmosphere here is quiet and warm, just like an ordinary research and development enterprise, which is completely inconsistent with the atmosphere of the underworld.
Sometimes He Quanlian even doubted whether this place belonged to the port mafia.
During the day, he works, chats and drinks afternoon tea with his colleagues, and he will return to his room to prepare for the next day's work at night. It can be said that he spends his whole day in the research room.
This kind of life is very good, but when Iquanlian is alone occasionally, he will think of Nakahara Chuya who has a mission.
Because of his special status, he couldn't go on missions with Zhongya Zhongyuan, so he could only stay behind and wait quietly for the other party's return.
During this time of waiting, Izumi Ren sometimes asked herself, if she chose to serve Mori Ogai instead of trading at that time, would she be able to fight side by side with Nakahara Chuya?
However, the past cannot be changed. All He Quanlian can do is look forward and look forward to a bright and happy future.
At some point, he slowly fell asleep while thinking, the bedside lamp dimly enveloped his side face, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was dreaming a happy dream.
The clear moonlight slanted from his window, the moonlight was like water, and slowly and gradually a figure was drawn out.
Someone tiptoed to his bedside, bringing a cool breeze.
He Quanlian opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes shot to the side like a sword, but when he saw who was coming, his nerves began to relax again.
His brain was drowsy, his eyelids were half closed, and his voice was soft and weak: "...um... Chuya, you, are you back?"
"Yeah." The dusty young man stood beside his bed, bent over and touched his cheek, a happy smile appeared on that handsome face, "It's very sleepy, go on sleeping."
"Hmm." He Quanlian subconsciously rubbed her palm on her cheek, and snorted in a daze.
And Zhongyuan Zhong also stood there quietly, waiting until He Quanlian seemed to be falling asleep again, then took off his clothes lightly, and got into the empty quilt beside him.
Cautiously moving closer to Hequanlian, Zhongyuan Zhongya hugged him around his waist naturally, and brought him into his arms, the warmth of contentment appeared in his azure blue eyes.
He slowly closed his eyes with a smile on his lips.
This time, I finally got a good night's sleep.
The next day, He Quanlian, who gradually woke up, sat on the bed, staring at the extra person beside her, lost in thought.
... When did Zhong Ye come back?
Does he have that memory?
He carefully looked at Nakahara Chuya, he was obviously still asleep, his chest was rising and falling steadily, and there were slight dark circles under the closed eyelids, which showed how hard it was for him to suppress the Western forces.
He Quanlian couldn't help feeling distressed, and couldn't help but leaned down and kissed the sleeping young man's forehead.
Even at such a short distance, Zhong Yuanzhong is still not awake, probably subconsciously feel that this place is very safe.
He Quanlian smiled helplessly, but decided not to wake up the other party first, and went to the restaurant to order some breakfast for the other party.
As a cadre, Nakahara Chuya naturally has his own chef, but Ren Izumi likes Dazai Osamu's chef for some reason. When he was Dazai Osamu's assistant, the cooking made by that chef simply made him work hard motivation.
Therefore, from time to time, Izumi Ren would go to Dazai Osamu for a meal.
With the idea of saying hello to Osamu Dazai, Izumi Ren went to Osamu Dazai's floor without hindrance.
"Yo, come over to eat again?"
Osamu Dazai, who was lazily yawning, came to the kitchen and saw Izumi Ren who was ordering food.
"Dazai." Hequanlian put down the menu and waved happily at him, "Good morning, listen to me, last night..."
"Chuya is back." Osamu Dazai sat at the dining table with his eyes closed, and interrupted him flatly.
This made He Quanlian sigh boredly: "What, you already know."
"I fell asleep and was dragged by Mr. Mori to listen to that slug's report." Osamu Dazai complained with resentment on his face, "It's my fault if I don't know."
"... You've worked hard." So He Quanlian patted his shoulder sympathetically, and felt even more the tenderness of her boyfriend towards him.
"Is he still asleep?"
"Well, so I'm here to order for him."
"Well—so that's the case."
The two were chatting easily, but they only heard an opera-like shout from a distance, still chanting Osamu Dazai's name.
"Too-zai-!!"
The familiar voice made the two of them subconsciously look towards the door, and within a few seconds, Zhong Yuan Zhongye's hurried figure appeared in front of them.
"Did you take Lian away!"
As soon as they met, Nakahara also yelled at Osamu Dazai, and after saying this, he saw Izumi Ren who was sitting opposite him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he glared at Osamu Dazai: "It really is you! Damn bastard!"
Osamu Dazai felt that he was more wronged than Dou E: "...I didn't do anything."
"Chuya!" He Quanlian stood up in surprise, "Why did you wake up so quickly?!"
"It's not all because you're not here."
Zhong Yuanzhong also glared at him sullenly.
But compared to his anger towards Osamu Dazai, his eyes looked more like he was acting awkwardly and coquettishly, without any attack power, if he had to say it, he looked like a vicious little kitten.
While half asleep and half awake, Zhong Yuanzhong was also confused, he touched his side habitually, only to find that the figure around him had disappeared.
He suddenly woke up with a fright, got up in a hurry and questioned a group of people to no avail, then gritted his teeth and rushed to Osamu Dazai.
Fortunately, He Quanlian is here.
However... at such a time, He Quanlian didn't sleep with him and instead came to Dazai Osamu, it always felt a bit wrong!
"Hey! You haven't done anything to Lian during the six months I've been away!"
Nakahara Chuya looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously, he couldn't see Izumi Ren during this time, besides missing his lover, what he worried about most was whether his lover would be abducted by others, and Osamu Dazai was one of the strong candidates.
"I didn't do anything." Being questioned twice in a row, Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly.
But his bad character suddenly appeared, and his bad thoughts provoked him, and he couldn't help but wink at He Quanlian, "What do you think, Lianlian~"
Hearing this, Zhongyuan Zhongye's face suddenly turned green: "Lianlian? What's that name, you are not allowed to call him that!"
"Hey, what's the relationship? Lianlian and I are very, very good friends~" Osamu Dazai said in a soft tone, emphasizing the word 'very'. The green tea mentioned in the book, "Don't get me wrong."
"..." Good friend, shit!
Seeing his contrived appearance, Zhongyuan Zhongye was so angry that he almost took a breath.
He hastily and nervously put his palm on Izumi Lian's shoulder, and educated him righteously: "Lian, don't listen to Dazai Osamu, stay away from him! Who knows what he will say to disturb us."
"Hey, Lianlian, Chuya doesn't believe me. God, this slug with questionable character is really not worthy of being your lover."
Osamu Dazai touched the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes in a timely manner.
But Zhong Yuan Zhong also turned into a puffer fish: "You bastard!!!"
Seeing that Zhong Yuan Zhong was about to get angry, He Quanlian, who was watching the play with a smile on the side, finally spoke up, and protected her lover: "Well, don't worry, who made me like this Zhong Ye."
As he said that, he leaned in front of Chuya Zhongyuan and gave him a comforting kiss: "Don't be angry, I was just ordering breakfast for you. I didn't expect you to wake up so early. We will go back to the meeting soon."
The care of a lover can always soothe the anger in Nakahara Chuya's heart in an instant. The days when he couldn't see Izumi Ren in the past six months are unforgettable. , Even Dazai Osamu deliberately said some ambiguous lines, which is not common sense.
After the two ordered breakfast and returned to the room, Nakahara Nakaya suddenly hugged He Quanlian when he saw no one around, and took a deep breath on the other's neck.
There is a reassuring air about it.
"...how have you been recently?"
he asked in a low voice.
He Quanlian let him hold her, and picked up the corner of his waist with a smirk, "Except for being unable to sleep thinking about you, everything is fine."
"..."
After thinking about the appearance of He Quanlian sleeping to death last night, Zhongyuan Zhong also decided to skip this topic, "What about Dazai, did he bother you?"
To be honest, Nakahara was not there, and Oda Sakunosuke left, and there was only an old acquaintance in the organization, Dazai Osamu, and Izumi Ren was naturally closer to Dazai Osamu.
Of course, the closeness of a friend.
But he was afraid that if he said it, the Central Plains would become angry again, so he said in a roundabout way: "I usually stay in the research room and come back at night."
"Oh." Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to be relieved, but the next second, he suddenly asked: "Who are the people in the research room?"
He Quanlian was helpless: "...Do you want to eat this vinegar too? Don't worry, I don't like them."
Zhong Yuanzhong also keenly captured the information, and stared into his eyes from a distance: "Someone confessed to you?"
He got the answer from He Quanlian's eyes, the corners of his lips curled up coldly, and he raised his hand and squeezed his palm, "You take me with you when you go to work, it's just right, I want to greet them too."
Seeing his menacing appearance, He Quanlian could imagine the scene where his colleagues were frightened and shitted.
"Don't worry." He clenched Nakahara Chuya's hand, and put that hand on his own throbbing chest, "I don't like them, I only like you."
There is also a deep feeling in the shining eyes;
"Forever and ever... I only like Nakahara Chuya."
Has he conveyed this feeling?
Even if there is no way to fight side by side with Zhong Ye at the forefront, he will still be here, waiting for the opponent's return.
"Me too."
Zhong Yuanzhong also quietly raised the corners of his lips, showing a happy smile.
"I only like He Quanlian, and this will never change."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and hugged each other warmly again. Their dry hearts grew vigorously like nectar.
Plop plop, clamoring for joy.
——I will guard your destination for you, and there will always be my presence behind you.
Please always remember that I am by your side, this is my only wish for you.
The author has something to say: [Note] I just said that the love line between two people will be he, and I didn't say that the ending will be he.
Besides, in this world, you always pay first to get it. Of course, there are better and more complicated ones when writing four endings~
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I don’t know if the little angels have noticed that these two lines are connected. The chapter that was not written in the previous chapter was written, and the chapter that was not written in this chapter was written in the previous chapter, so you must read it together.
The other two lines have different directions because of Osamu Dazai's coin.
In this route, Izumi Ren chose a deal, that is, he chose not to participate in the battle in person, but to support the role in the rear, so he couldn't fight side by side with Chuya~ In addition to this route, Osamu Dazai did not defect, and the three of them talked about it laugh.
The next chapter is the sword line, not the end of the Mafia~~
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