Hong Kong black cadres hate mackerel

"Zhongye."

Zhongyuan Zhong also squatted in the old warehouse for a while, stood up slowly, raised his hand habitually trying to press the top hat, but found that it was empty, and finally put his hand down.Avoid the familiar bandaged arm.Passed by the black-haired boy.

"Are you here to remind me that it's time to receive the punishment?" Nakahara Chuya seemed to have the same expression as usual. "I know. You don't need to come here to remind me."

Osamu Dazai turned around and watched the skinny boy walk out of his line of sight step by step. The little boy never hides his emotions, and it's not like he can't feel such obvious alienation and indifference... But he thought that Zhong would also be angry at him He made a big fight and then he took advantage of the opportunity to enter the ICU, and the matter was basically over.

It looks like a vicious dog with a bad temper, but he has always handled the soft heart and arrogance in his bones very well.

But this time it seems to be different.

-My partner is not something everyone can handle, and Zhong will definitely return to me in the end.

-I just want Chuya to know that master and friend are different.There are many friends, but only one master.Puppies who delusional to escape need to be punished.

"...Totally wrong."

According to his script, awakening Zhou Fangzun's memory = Zhou Fangzun's death = Zhongye's return.He made no mistakes in calculating every step, and even the sword itself represented Zhou Fangzun's physical condition accurately. On the one hand, he completed the task assigned by Mr. Mori, and on the other hand, he was mixed with a little selfishness.By the way, he helped Zhou Fangzun restore his memory... Although when he remembered it, it meant he was going to disappear.

It's like a story in ancient times: Some people think they are still alive, and they move forward bravely with a goal and keep chasing after it.When you become famous, someone next to you reminds you that "you are dead", that person thinks of everything, and finally disappears.

Osamu Dazai liked this kind of story very much, and once wondered whether the guy who claimed to be the seventh colorless king was not killed by Zhou Fangzun in the end, but he died at the same time.He was bitter about not being able to avenge his friend with his own hands.So appear in his world.

It's just that he still doesn't understand: Why did Zhong Ye care more about Zhou Fangzun after he died in the end.

- "Because my partner's attention was on me, did he cast an uncomfortable look?"

The man's dull and arrogant voice appeared next to his ears, making him agitated for a while.

"...How does it seem like he pushed Zhou Fangzun to Bai Yueguang's position with his own hands?" Osamu Dazai raised his baby-fat face in confusion, the sky was no longer densely packed with fireworks, and all the disturbances had returned to normal Calm is.

but.

Why do you feel more unhappy.

Osamu Dazai clutched the skirt of his chest in confusion, a huge uneasiness and darkness came like a tide, his grape-like eyes that had not yet grown on the top showed a dark possessive desire that even he didn't understand.

- "hum,"

Osamu Dazai didn't know how long he had been standing in the warehouse, when he suddenly heard the phone ringing under his clothes, Osamu Dazai blinked the confusion in his eyes, took out the phone and found Mr. Mori's name jumping on the screen.

The light from the kite's eyes also dissipated, and turned into a listless dark color again, and even the voice was sleepy.

"Mr. Sen, you are safe."

- "First of all, congratulations on your scheming to the next level, and secondly, Chuya just came to the headquarters of Hong Kong gangsters to accept punishment."

Really, do you have to "congratulate" him when he is in a bad mood?It was obvious that he was gloating at his perfect setup, but in the end, Zhong Ye did not stand still as expected.Osamu Dazai twitched his lips in displeasure.

"If Mr. Mori finishes talking, I will hang up."

- "And, Zhong also asked to move out of the shared dormitory."

"........."

Heh, that's why you called, old fox.

Osamu Dazai refused to listen any more and hung up the phone.

*****

When Mr. Mori called Osamu Dazai with glee at his misfortune, Nakahara Nakaya had just exited the chief's office, put his top hat back on top of his head, and walked in small leather shoes on the extremely bright corridor, feeling as if he was still dreaming.

Zhongyuan Zhong also closed his eyes, Zhou Fangzun's handsome and smiling face could still accurately appear in front of him, such a living person unexpectedly disappeared in front of him an hour ago.

His chief/initiator said thus:

- It's okay, Chuya, I won't punish you this time.You have a good rest.

For the first time, Zhongyuan Zhong's always sharp ice blue pupils showed a confused color, and the footsteps of "dada da" also stopped, looking out at the quiet night through the black glass window, when chasing Zun, the moon The color is also so quiet, the sky is black and drooping, and there are not even a few stars.

The sky after Zhou Fangzun's death is still the same, and no one will change because of someone's departure...?

A little sad.

Zhongyuan Zhongye clearly knew that as the leader, he minimized the damage and did not affect members of Hong Kong gangsters, or he was clearly protecting Zhongyuan Zhongye.This choice can even be said to be accurate.Even Osamu Dazai, who set up the bureau, protected him in a sense.Even Zhou Fangzun himself said that this is the inevitable final outcome.

No, it shouldn't be, the ending should be that he fights side by side with you, at worst he dies on the battlefield in the end.Now everything is coming to a screeching halt when things are getting better - what the heck.

If I remember correctly, the death of Osamu Dazai's close friend was also because Mr. Mori took the approach of "taking care of the overall situation".

He didn't know what kind of mood he felt when he knew that his best friend was regarded as an abandoned son.

Zhong Yuan also lowered his head and tugged at his leather gloves: Maybe he should consider going to a detective agency?It's really interesting, I'm 16 again, and I want to switch identities with Dazai.

"Are you still thinking too much?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also in a very bad mood because of the negative emotions, and finally pressed down his top hat, and the long windbreaker on his body floated up because the boy clicked his tongue and jumped up the window. The next moment, the boy was covered with dark red. The light leaps—

floating in the air,

The first time I saw Zhou Fangzun flashed before my eyes, he was wearing a fur-trimmed hooded coat, a white T-shirt inside, and a pair of whitish jeans, his facial features exude a wild and unruly smell .

His first impression of Zhou Fangzun was that of a street gangster, the kind who threatens elementary school students to collect protection fees.What he didn't expect was that he would be attracted by those dull golden eyes in the end.

It was the second time I saw Zhou Fangzun's ability go out of control. Zhou Fangzun's fire had a powerful destructive power, and the raging red spread all over the sky, like a red lotus in full bloom.Beautiful and dangerous.

It was around that time that he confirmed that he and Zhou Fangzun were on the same road, and he wanted to join Zhou Fangzun with great joy, and wanted to let Zhou Fangzun know that red is a beautiful color and can protect others on his own initiative.

... In the end, nothing was done, and the communication between him and Zhou Fangzun came to an abrupt end.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know whether his feeling at the moment was a pity, and when Zhong also came back to his senses, he realized that he was actually on the Yokohama Bridge where Zhou Fangzun and Zhou Fangzun had stayed together.

Scenes of the past flashed before his eyes, and Zhongyuan Zhong also landed on the railing of the bridge, stood quietly against the wind for a while, and took out his mobile phone.

There is also a strange software device in the phone's application program. Zhongyuan Zhong also suspected that the arrival of Zun and others had something to do with it from a very early age, but he couldn't prove it. Later, he didn't open it again because he avoided seeing disgusting content.

Now Zhong Ye accidentally clicked on it, and after a burst of music, the video recommended by the system popped up: the young man in it had red flame-like hair and a black bracelet on his hand, he was the king of the group.

His friend was killed, and the seventh colorless king named "Colorless" snatched other people's bodies and put the blame on others.Zhou Fangzun avenged the slain alliance.

After death, he was reborn in this world, relying on instinct to chase and kill colorless. He was born for no reason, but his life was counting down from the time of rebirth, like fate.

He said, "Sorry, Anna."

-Sorry, Chuya.

Central Plains is also facing the sea breeze, and the slightly curly orange hair is blown in the wind.He intuited that Zhou Fangzun's sentence was not complete, but at this moment he could no longer ask himself.

"Zhou Fangzun."

-Ok?

"Zhou Fangzun."

-Um.

The person who would reply to him indifferently is no longer there.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his cool blue eyes and looked at the black sky. The moonlight tonight is gentle and silent, with only the cold sea breeze and no beautiful red.

There will never be the most beautiful red in the future.