I'm really the Chosen One

"...Isn't that the gravity user Chuya Nakahara of the port Mafia?"

The members in the office looked out of the window, some couldn't believe it. There was a person who was very familiar to them standing below. They naturally had a deeper understanding of this powerful ace in Hong Kong and black.

"—Enemy attack??" Asked uncertainly, I also felt a little exaggerated in my heart, no matter how arrogant I was, I wouldn't openly provoke the Special Service Section of Sword Ability in the daytime.

Ryo Hanyu, who was lying on the table to check the documents, was startled. The pile of documents almost buried him. He stood up and looked downstairs. The movement was so big that he almost overturned the chair.

Zhong is too reckless, this is the Supernatural Secret Service Division, although it is only a small branch.

Standing up and opening the blinds with his fingers, Ango Sakaguchi looked at Nakahara Chuya who was leaning on his motorcycle at the corner downstairs. He came slower than he expected. It had been three days since Ryo Hanyu came to the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

It seems that he was seriously injured in the torture room, and Dazai must have been severely beaten, so he sighed.

He let go of his fingers and pinched the bridge of his nose again. He was a little tired yesterday because he had to deal with documents all night. He calmly said to his subordinate who was still looking down, "It's not an enemy attack, work with peace of mind!"

Stepping on the small leather shoes, Ryo Hanyu now looks like a social elite. Although his face looks a little tender, it has a bit more flavor than before, "Ango, I want to go to the toilet."

The boy's voice drifted a little, and his eyes didn't dare to meet him. Ango Sakaguchi looked at the hair on his head and was silent for a moment, then frowned, "...Go!"

It's too shameful for the cadres of Nafia at the port to stay downstairs all the time, and they didn't specifically target the Supernatural Secret Service. They can't take any action, and of course even if they take action, it won't help.

Because, Nakahara Chuya of Port Mafia has really powerful abilities!

"I'll be back soon." After saying something that even he couldn't believe it, Hanyu Ryo rushed downstairs without even waiting for the elevator, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt while running wildly on the stairs.

To be honest, he was not used to the clothes and felt a little out of breath.

"The new little brother is so cute, and I feel very attached to you, senior!"

The subordinate looked at the blond boy rushing out in a hurry, tilted his head and smiled kindly, feeling that the newcomer's office was a little more lively.

"Well, just treat him as a younger brother."

Striding down a few flights of stairs, Hanyu Ryo didn't dare to meet Zhongya directly under the eyes of his colleagues, and walked close to the wall to a blind corner that couldn't be seen from upstairs, waved his hand to Zhongya, and asked in a very low voice.

"Chuya, why did you come here? And you're still dressed like this..."

Contrary to Hanyu Ryo's cautiousness, Nakahara Chuya put his hands in his pockets and walked over swaggeringly. This time, he did not wear a black coat and a three-piece suit as usual, but a casual black top.

It doesn't look like a mafia, but like a student, although this student is a bit shocking, which is one of the reasons why my colleagues upstairs didn't dare to recognize it when they saw it just now.

"Who made you come here? And moved out of the house."

Seeing the boy wearing a decent shirt and black trousers, Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little annoyed, rationally told him that it was right for a boy to enter the bright world dressed like this, and he took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket with his fingers.

"Let me see how your new job is going!"

Unexpectedly, he didn't get angry, the red-haired boy just took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then lit it, took a light puff, and spit out the smoke from his mouth, blurring his face.

"Chuya... since when did you smoke?"

Hanyu Ryo remembered that he had never smoked before.

Without missing the boy's frowning eyebrows for a moment, Zhong Yuanzhong also extinguished the cigarette and threw it into the trash can next to him, waved his palm back and forth to disperse the remaining smoke, and then propped the boy on the wall to fix the boy, "I just learned recently, I just smoke one when I'm bored."

It's deceiving, the smoking posture is very skillful, it doesn't look like he just learned it, Ryo Hanyu can still tell this.

Just a little closer, I could smell a strong smell of medicine, and the white bandage protruding from the neckline, just like Dazai, Hanyu Liangxin twitched, it must be very painful!

"Hey, Chuya, let's go eat!"

Slightly surprised, Nakahara Zhong also leaned closer and asked, "Although I planned it this way from the beginning, I thought you would refuse...don't you need to tell your boss?"

Although he subjectively does not want Ryo Hanyu to join the Supernatural Secret Service Division, but this is the path chosen by the boy after all, and being able to work in a government agency is the correct path in the eyes of ordinary people.

Raising his head, his sharp gaze met the eyes of the person upstairs, and Zhong Yuanzhong also took a slight step forward, covering the blond boy completely under his body, and the whole person entered the blind spot of the person upstairs.

Not noticing the movement of the red-haired boy, Ryo Hanyu scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "Ango took good care of me, it's okay."

However, he still felt a little nervous. He had a lot of work scheduled for today, so he'd better go back and stay up all night to finish it!

His fingers tightened suddenly, and Zhongyuan Zhong also became angry. Although he tried his best to persuade himself, he still didn't want to accept the fact that the traitor used this method to deceive the blond boy!

"Let's go!"

Without hesitation, he grabbed the boy's wrist with a force that would not hurt anyone. Before the boy could react, he wrapped his arms around his waist and led him to the motorcycle with his other hand.

His body rose into the air, and then landed on the aggressive motorcycle that Chuya was leaning on just now. Just as Hanyu Ryo wanted to cover his face with his arms, a black helmet was pressed on his head.

"Let's go, hold me tight!"

The speed was very fast, there was a sound of stepping on the accelerator, and then the wind was so fast, Han Yuliang felt as if his whole body was about to fly, and couldn't help but hugged the young man's thin waist.

"It's too fast, Chuya, what should someone do?"

The boy's chest was pressed tightly against his back, and Nakahara could even feel his heart beating violently due to nervousness, the corners of his lips showed a nice curve, and his blue eyes were full of certainty.

He will get what he wants!

"Don't worry, I know which way is less crowded!"

As if showing off his driving skills, on the spacious road, the motorcycle let out a sharp and long whistle at an extremely fast speed, causing pedestrians to stop and stare.

This behavior has a name in the animal kingdom, that is courtship.But fortunately, Hanyu Ryo has never seen the animal world, but simply felt that today's movie is a little different, a little extra irritating...

Lying on the back of the red-haired boy, not only what he saw just now, Hanyu Ryo could feel the unevenness of the bandage wrapped under the two layers of clothes, took off the helmet, and gently rubbed his cheek.

"Chuya and Dazai shouldn't fight so hard every time. Those who lose are miserable, and those who win are also miserable..."

In the past few days in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Hanyu Ryo, in addition to learning to handle some simple tasks, also started to understand the information about the port Mafia.

He was dazed when he got the information. After all, he had just left. Even if Ango trusted him, Ango's superiors should be on guard against him.

Facts have proved that he was thinking too much. It was just some basic news. It is not uncommon to see a fight between two black people. It is just a matter of degree. There are also some clearer news that he already knows.

"What's the matter?" Nakahara Nakaya slowed down after noticing the helmet being held by the young man. Yokohama is a port city. From this road, you can see the blue sea. It is rare to enjoy a moment of peace.

"Chuya, don't get hurt again!" Like a kitten playing around, Hanyu Ryo spread his face on the red-haired boy's back and rolled over, "Dazai can't stand your beating!"

After hearing the previous sentence, Zhong Yuanzhong, whose heart was still very soft, did not miss the next sentence, and cursed secretly, although the dead mackerel was not there, he still had his name!

The speed of the car slowed down, and then it gradually stopped in front of the beach. Zhongya Nakahara explained to "Ryo Hanyu, who was a little confused, that there is a good restaurant here."

Jumping off the motorcycle sideways, Hanyu Ryo suddenly lamented that he doesn't have long hair now, otherwise his hairstyle must be blown ugly by the wind.

As dusk approached, it should be a holy place for couples to date, but at this moment, there were not many people, and it seemed a little extraordinarily quiet. The warm lights had been turned on, dazzlingly dazzling, as if welcoming guests.

From the moment I got off the car, my hand was held by another relatively large palm, and then I passively followed the footsteps of the boy with brown hair, and walked to an open-air dining table. The view here is very good, and a large area can be seen. sea ​​surface.

The red-haired boy didn't speak, his palms were very hot, and Ryo Hanyu also remained silent.

Pulling out the chair first, let the boy sit down, Nakahara Nakaya tilted his head and whispered in Hanyu Ryo's ear, "Shall we eat now?"

Chinese will also be good!

Hanyu Ryo has always known that Nakahara Nakaya is very gentle. He remembered saying that Nakaya's future wife must be very happy. Now he has to admit that his heart is pounding.

I don't know what else to do if I don't eat now, the breath of the red-haired boy swept over the tips of his ears, Hanyu Ryo avoided his hot face in a panic, and hummed.

"Ah Liang really likes me very much!"

He clapped his hands to indicate to the waiter to serve the food. He had already arranged it here, and Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the unnatural behavior of the blond boy, took off his gloves and smiled like a child.

"Do you like it like this?" Really a little confused, with uncertainties buried in the green eyes, "But I also like senior brother, Dazai and Ango?"

"It's different, my liking is the kind that wants to marry you!"

Hanyu Ryo made the mistake of focusing on the wrong point again. He thought about the current law and said with certainty, "...but two boys cannot get married!"

Zhong Yuanzhong has never been a twitchy person, he will not hide what his own thoughts are, across the table, he takes the boy's hand and puts it to his mouth, so that he can clearly see his naked thoughts .

"The kind of love that wants to go to bed, Ah Liang, move back to live?"

Nakahara also opened his mouth to enclose Hanyu Ryo's fingertips, and then gently scraped the soft fingertips with his tiger teeth, leaving moist and ambiguous water marks. Seeing the blank expression of the blond boy with his blue eyes, he chuckled lightly. .

"........."

Hanyu Ryo screamed like a groundhog in his heart, steam was almost coming out from the top of his head, he suppressed his collapsed mood, and hinted that he should calm down and think!

"Listen, Chuya." He withdrew his hand and put it on the shoulder of the red-haired boy, trying to save Chuya's madness with a rational speech, his expression was so serious that people couldn't bear to interrupt him, "I can't spend all day Nothing to do, I want to make money to support you!"

"........."

Some doubted his own ears. Nakahara Chuya guessed countless answers, but he never guessed this possibility. He, Nakahara Chuya, can be regarded as a very rich man in Yokohama!

Unable to bear being rejected by such reasons, Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "Actually..."

There was a violent explosion sound, Hanyu Ryo looked towards the source, it was the place where Chuya parked just now, a big spark ignited, it should not be the bomb that was just put on it.

"...Is it your car?"