[Comprehensive] Central Plains

It has been two hours since Nakahara Chuya came to this world.

At first, he appeared near a wine shop selling red wine, and woke up semi-consciously, surrounded by all kinds of adults.

Without knowing anything, he touched the dagger in his clothes and fled this place without hesitation.It's not that he doesn't want to wait for someone who knows him to appear, but that his identity is not upright, and if he stays outside the organization, the probability of being discovered by the enemy is higher.

Children with supernatural powers are dangerous, not to mention that he is registered within the Mafia, and there are countless people who want to capture him.

Using the acquired knowledge, Zhongyuan Zhong also specially took blind spots of sight to reduce the possibility of leaving traces.

He is not very old, but he has not little combat experience. Koye Ozaki trained him with the goal of training him to become a mafia elite. The training process was so extreme that adults might not be able to bear it.He also lived up to the opponent's high demands, and in just a few years, he has mastered martial arts to the top of the room, and joined the action team "Black Lizard", which is also called ferocious in the martial arts faction... as cruel as special forces The place.

What deserves his ridicule is Osamu Dazai, who grew up with him, that useless physicist, who has been trained by Dr. Mori for several years and still stays with Dr. Mori as his subordinate.

"This is...where?"

Walking to the position with the widest view, Nakahara Chuya's vigilance turned into bewilderment.

The city was unexpectedly prosperous, with high-rise buildings everywhere, traffic lights on the road flashing non-stop, and too many vehicles were crowded.Exquisite billboards are everywhere, and huge LCD screens are hung in front of the mall, showing scenes of festivities in the city.

Zhongyuan Zhong has never been to the capital Tokyo, but he believes that Tokyo cannot be so prosperous!

Walking into the crowd, Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head, the brim of his hat covered half of his face, only showing his white chin.He passed a middle-aged man with a big belly, and when he walked to a place where no one was around, he found a mobile phone and a leather wallet in his hands.

The mobile phone is a model I have never seen before. It has complete functions, and there are many scratches on the outside. It looks like it has been used for at least a year.

Zhong Yuanzhong also analyzed everything he saw, opened the phone cover, and immediately saw the date and time - 06/02, 9:31.

"June [-]nd?" Nakahara Chuya looked confused.

If you remember correctly, it was May 12st before he fell into a coma, and he had just passed his [-]th birthday.

It was raining in the port in May, and the temperature was low, so he not only wore a shirt and vest, but also a long black coat.He looked around, and there was a banner of "Yokohama Port Opening Anniversary" in the city, which meant that today is indeed a famous festival in Yokohama.

As a member of the port mafia, he also has a deep memory of this festival.

Because it will be a holiday.

The Central Plains has also fallen into a lot of fog. Whether it is memory confusion or lost memories of the past few days.

These are awaiting further verification.

Soon, Zhongyuan Zhong also went to a small grocery store where no cameras were seen, "Do you have a map of this city?"

The boss quickly pulled out a brand new map, "Yes!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the wallet he had stolen. He didn't have any money with him before, so he had to pay the bill with the money in it.Pulling out a banknote from his wallet, he saw the banknote that was unfamiliar to him at first sight, and instantly felt that he had got a counterfeit banknote.

Seeing that the boy did not give the money for a long time, the boss asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to buy it?"

Zhong Yuanzhong just took out the money in such a daze, then got the change, and walked out dazedly holding the map.Walking to the place with the most traffic, he spent 5 minutes reading the map marked "Yokohama City", focusing on the latest text in the lower right corner of the map: 2015 Tourist Map.

There is only one thought in Chuya Nakahara's mind: I must have fallen into a special ability!

Otherwise, how could this year be 2015!

The map fell on the ground and was trampled by the footprints of passers-by. The Central Plains had no scruples about the map. Those contents had been imprinted in his memory and would not be forgotten in a short time.But where a good memory can be bad, he couldn't convince himself that he crossed the timeline and came to the future world.

terrible!

Zhong Yuanzhong also drifted with the crowd, eyes in a trance. Fortunately, although his clothes were a bit weird, they were not out of date. Few people cast special glances at him. At most, they felt that he was wearing such a mature suit at such a young age. uniform.

In an instant, like fate, he saw the young man in windbreaker with bandages on his neck and wrists across the road.

This person seemed to be walking beside his friend. His short brown hair was soft and fluffy, his face was clean and handsome, and he had a loose smile.

The opponent's name is ready to come out!

【Dazai——! 】

Zhong Yuanzhong also forgot to walk, and looked at this suspected adult version of his rival in shock.

What the hell!

It's so high, it's 1.8 meters!

When the young man in the windbreaker looked over, Zhongyuan Zhong also met those bottomless kite-colored eyes, shuddered, and ran away.

For unknown reasons...his instinct urged him to run away.

The strange sense of crisis soared, and the hairs on Zhongya's back stood up. He quickly recalled the map he had memorized just now, and took a detour.A quarter of an hour later, he was blocked in the alley by that young man of unknown origin, and his face, which was very similar to Dazai Osamu, was filled with interest, like a hunter eyeing his prey, smiling kindly at him.

Central China is also under great pressure.

If you can't escape, why don't you run away at all, and ask the matter clearly.

Having made up his mind, he made what he thought was the most correct decision in his life—recognition, and the slightest uneasiness at first sight was left behind by him.

Nakahara also urgently needed Osamu Dazai to tell him about the port mafia, but after he listened to the phone call between Osamu Dazai and Kunikida, his thoughts changed from "Maybe Dazai knows how to send him back" to "Dazai might leave The Port Mafia"!

He was full of anger, "Dazai, tell me clearly, have you left the port mafia now?"

Osamu Dazai said with great interest, "Oh? You didn't use the word betrayal?"

Zhong Yuan also said: "The Osamu Dazai I know has never been trusted by others, so why betray him."

After being choked for a while, Osamu Dazai threw the phone in his palm, and said with a smile, "Your performance is not like the 'distrust' you said."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took out his stolen mobile phone from his pocket, and quickly pressed a few numbers on it.

Osamu Dazai's eyes changed, "Wait!"

"Ringlingling——" Osamu Dazai pressed the incoming call before it was too late!

Nakahara Chuya's face was full of complacency, and instead he led him into the army, bluntly stating the relationship between the two: "Wow, I haven't changed my personal mobile phone number for ten years, and I have kept in touch with me. It seems In the future, it is inevitable that I will work with you and have what could be called a 'good' relationship."

Osamu Dazai was lost.

Isn't Zhong also full of force?Why are you more cunning when you are young than when you grow up.

Zhong Yuan also walked to his side and stood on tiptoe to look at his mobile phone screen.Osamu Dazai sighed, and generously exposed the screen. A few seconds later, the phone went into standby mode, revealing a picture of "Osamu Dazai hanging himself in Q version" with a red background.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes became complicated, "In ten years, have you changed from pursuing death to pursuing hanging?"

Dazai Osamu said: "Of course not. My latest dream is to die in love with a beautiful woman. Hanging myself is just a hobby."

This sentence has so many slots that the Central Plains is unable to refute it.

"Give me back the hat!" Nakahara Chuya wanted to ask other things, but found that Osamu Dazai had the intention of throwing the hat into the trash can, and he couldn't keep his composure.

Osamu Dazai pinched his weakness, "You hater, I think your body is a hat!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also competed with him for his hat full of murderous intent. In less than 3 minutes, the hat was pulled out of shape and completely scrapped.He wanted to cry without tears, ten years not only made Osamu Dazai grow from a kid a little taller than him to a young man, but also allowed Osamu Dazai to have a good force value.

On the contrary, Osamu Dazai is in such a good mood that he is so happy when he is bullying his childhood!

"Let's go."

Osamu Dazai smoothly stuffed the hat into the trash can.

Zhong Yuan's face turned red with anger, "You remember it!"

Osamu Dazai disgusted him: "I will remember, your hat storage."

Zhong Yuanzhong also scolded back: "Stingy, gloomy man! No matter how many years have passed, he is so shabby!"

Osamu Dazai had an indifferent attitude, "This level of bad words is not painful to me—" His words later revealed his heart, "Little mafia, social gangsters, I feel sorry for you, even if you are ten There is not much growth in height every year."

Come on, hurt each other.

The two began to scold each other regardless of the occasion, calling out all kinds of nicknames.

After a while, Zhongyuan Zhong was blacked out by him, his vocabulary was lacking, and he couldn't hold back his words, "You, you—"

Osamu Dazai smiled so much that he curled up two crescents, "Go on, childish Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head.

You are the one who is really naive, Osamu Dazai!

Osamu Dazai put the phone back in his pocket, and said in a friendly manner: "I've said it before, if you want to follow me, you must listen to me outside."

"I know." Nakahara Zhong also answered him readily.

In this strange place, ten years have changed too much, and the only thing he can temporarily trust is Dazai Osamu, who has escaped from the port mafia.

Dazai in the light, compared to the man he knew—indeed, there was less darkness.

In exchange for "obedience", Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Nakaya walked in the sun and talked, revealing something about the port mafia, "After I left the organization, I didn't care much about their internal affairs, but you have become a mafia Cadre, you're doing pretty well."

Chuya Nakahara's eyes lit up at the good news, and Osamu Dazai's blow followed, "Ah, I forgot to tell you, I am the 'youngest cadre in history' of the port mafia, and you, Chuya——are in my Then he was promoted to an officer.”

Chuya Nakahara's joy was immediately discounted, with a blank face, "Oh."

If he can go back, he will definitely kill you in the past!

Dazai Osamu didn't seem to feel the killing intent in his heart, first went to a handmade leather shoe store, bought some good things, then went to the mall, pushed Chuya into a women's clothing store, "Come here, try these few clothes."

Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his beautiful blue eyes, his voice trembling, "What are you talking about!"

"Chuya is too famous, and his appearance is so obvious that he is easy to be recognized." Before the waiter walked over, Osamu Dazai patiently explained the reason, "Your strength is too different from yours ten years later, if you don't want to die in In the hands of the enemies of this world, disguise is safer."

Zhong Yuan would rather die than surrender, "You just want to see me laugh! I don't wear women's clothes!"

Osamu Dazai knelt down and took out a pair of women's leather shoes from his bag, "Trust me, Chuya, I'm your partner."

Nakahara Chuya's lips parted slightly, his eyes were astonished.

partner?

In the mafia, a partner means trusting the back, a comrade in life and death.

Osamu Dazai said slowly with a gentle voice that was never there before: "You know, I would never lie about this kind of thing, and the mobile phone number also proves the connection between us."

Chuya Nakahara struggled with his thoughts for a while, and finally lost in the black and white plaid skirt that Osamu Dazai chose for him.

"Don't tell anyone!"

"no problem."

Osamu Dazai confiscated his coat and ripped off his tie, successfully coaxing Chuya into the dressing room.

Facing the bewildered waitress, Osamu Dazai came out with a lie, "My younger sister likes to wear men's clothing to cosplay parties. There is no way. If I don't change it back before I go home, my parents will be angry."

He reversed Chuya Nakahara's gender in a few words, and convinced the waitress.

Sitting on the sofa resting in the shop, Osamu Dazai crossed his legs and waited expectantly for Chuya to come out.He knew Nakahara Chuya more comprehensively than anyone could imagine. He knew his partner's experience from childhood to adulthood, his breathing rhythm, walking habits, and subconscious movements during battle.

Nakahara Chuya has no way to resist any decision he makes, and the only thing that surprises him is Chuya when he was a child.

This small middle is also more sensitive.

Osamu Dazai thought of the cell phone from which the message was caught, and shook his head with a smile, "Although my cell phone number has not changed, we haven't been in touch for four years."

The slug must still be mad at him for silently betraying the port mafia.

If we meet again, we will probably be beaten up.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the various women's dresses on the hanger, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Please pack all these for me." What kind of small dresses, princess dresses, he has a set of each. Understand that Mori Ogai likes to change Alice's clothes for fun.

It's so interesting!

The waitress said courteously, "Sir, would you like to pay now?"

Not only for the generosity of Osamu Dazai, but also for the outstanding face of the young man who is not inferior to a star.

Osamu Dazai held the lady's hand immediately, "After paying the bill, miss, are you willing to die in love with me?"

The waitress was stunned, "Huh?"

Why is checkout associated with martyrdom?

Osamu Dazai continued to talk about love: "You are the most intelligent and beautiful lady I have ever seen. How beautiful is the tight-fitting uniform, which makes me feel the breath of spring—"

With a "bang", a clothes hanger was thrown from the dressing room and hit Osamu Dazai on the head.

"Idiot, it's summer now."

The curtain covering the dressing room was swished open, and the leather shoes were crushed on the ground, making a heavy and resentful sound.

The "girl" walked out from inside, holding her knee-length skirt with both hands, and the light yellow light from the ceiling shone on her body, softening the slightly sharp silhouette.Wakawa women are sexy and soft, the "girl" is not as good as the waitress praised by Osamu Dazai, "she" is too young, her breasts are not developed, her orange-red hair is only left to her neck, and her curly hair ends outline a With an overly delicate face, the eyebrows are twisted together, exuding a displeasure.

When two people are placed in the same space, the waitress doesn't even have the qualifications to compare!

That is the most unique, blood-stained temperament like a blade.

With just one glance, Osamu Dazai can judge in his heart the high price that the other party sold to the black market, at least not less than seven figures.

Of course, it's the yen.

Chuya Zhongye's anger immediately appeared, "You think I'm worth seven figures!"

Osamu Dazai "accidentally" said what was in his heart.

Osamu Dazai replied with a smile on his face: "Well, it's still Japanese yen."

Nakahara Chuya's leather shoes trampled on this guy's instep, and retorted: "At least it's US dollars!"

Osamu Dazai said sincerely: "...you overestimate yourself."

Unless you are a pedophile, very few people pay high prices for girls in this age group.

"Am I not worth the price?" Zhongyuan Zhong also forcibly forgot the shame of wearing women's clothing, showing the self-confidence that the strong have had since childhood, "I remember that Dr. Mori said that if I was a girl, he would pay eight People are also willing to buy.”

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Nakahara Chuya really accidentally leaked something this time, so he covered his mouth.

Osamu Dazai's tone was erratic, "Is that... the man whose defense range is under the age of 12?"

He omitted the word Boss, and it was hard to say.

Nakahara smiled awkwardly, and pushed him to the sluggish waitress, "Pay quickly, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai took out a secondary card and handed it out to pay the bill. It wasn't that he didn't want to pay in cash, the price of several suits was several times more expensive than shoes.At this moment, if a member of the Armed Detective Agency sees it, they will definitely yell, "Mr. Dazai, you haven't even paid off the credit at the coffee shop downstairs!"

When it was time to swipe the card to sign, Dazai Osamu stabbed Chuya's arm, and Nakahara Chuya asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Osamu Dazai handed him the pen, "Sign it."

It took Zhong Yuanzhong a few minutes to understand what he meant, and he was in Sparta.

"This is my card?!"

Damn Osamu Dazai, what kind of face do you have to spend "my" money to buy me clothes!