[Bungo Stray Dogs] Anonymous Text

Nakahara probably thought it was interesting to watch Qiu Ye's face change, so he intentionally waited a while before explaining, "You actually tricked Dazai this time, I think I should invite you to dinner to express my feelings The joy of it. But Dazai won’t be tricked in vain, so you should be more careful.”

Qiu Ye returned to her original expression, and then told Zhongya Nakahara that she was quite interested in the French teppanyaki recommended in the magazine.

This was the first time Qiuye saw Zhongyuan Zhongye's car. After all, she seldom went out and didn't care about other people's cars.

Chuya Zhongya's driving skills were not as bad as Qiuye imagined.At least there was no red light rampage.

She continued to flip through the book silently along the way, and Zhong Yuanzhong didn't seem to intend to say anything.

It wasn't until a strange smell permeated the small space that Qiu Ye couldn't help but sneezed and then coughed a few times.

She turned her head and saw that Zhong Yuanzhong, who was driving beside him, was also lighting a cigarette.

It turned out to be like this, Qiu Ye silently pressed the control button of the car window a few times, and the fresh air outside finally made her feel a little more comfortable.

When she was about to open the book again, she found a lightly smoked cigarette on the ashtray in the car, and Zhongya Zhongya's car window was also opened by him.

Qiuye glanced at the cigarette that had been extinguished.

Zhong Yuan didn't even move his eyelids, and his gaze was still staring straight ahead.

Qiu Ye didn't know how to describe this strange mood at this time, but she always felt a little softness in her heart for no reason, probably like...

She stared at Nakahara Chuya's hair for a long time, and it probably felt similar to this color.

Zhongyuan Zhong is not a wooden man, he is not comfortable being stared at for a full 3 minutes.

He finally couldn't hold back and turned half his head, "What are you doing?"

As a result, as soon as he turned his head a little, Qiu Ye looked away.

She began to search for something in the pockets of her clothes and trousers.Finally, under Zhong Yuanzhong's impatient gaze, he took out a roll of lemon candy from his pants pocket, and there was still only half of it left.

This seems to be used for snacks when she reads.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the roll of lemon candy with yellow wrapper in the hand of the person next to him, and the expression on her face that wanted to hand over the candy. He deeply felt that he was on the verge of being ignited, If the person next to him doesn't give him an explanation.

Qiuye didn't come from the idea of ​​treating Zhongyuan Zhongye like a child, but felt that Zhongyuan Zhongye, who was forcibly suppressing the urge to smoke, might need something else in his mouth to divert his attention.

So she published her explanation truthfully to avoid being violently beaten by Zhongyuan Zhongye, who is known as a master of gymnastics in the port mafia.After all, it wasn't long after he graduated from the medical department.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also finally willing to turn his whole head around, and tapped the steering wheel with the index finger of his right hand holding the steering wheel. The two slapping sounds combined with his eyes that could be described as fierce at this time immediately made Qiuye understand. Withdrew his hand.

In the end, she simply started reading sugary books by herself.

Nakahara was not angry either. To be honest, his tolerance for colleagues other than Osamu Dazai was quite high. If he insisted, it should be [-] times higher than that for Dazai.But ever since she made a fool of Osamu Dazai, Nakahara also realized that his tolerance for Qiuye might be much higher.

Since she came to the logistics department, the Port Mafia has indeed changed. Among other things, at least the work in front of him has decreased a lot.This made his usual mood rise by five percentage points, and if Osamu Dazai died now, it would be another eighty percentage points higher.

It's not that Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think about why the leader of this unknown guy let her directly take over the logistics without asking a question, but later he had to admit that Qiu Ye's work efficiency was high.As for whether this guy will betray or betray the organization, or is someone else's spy undercover?

Oh, the port mafia has a special plan for dealing with traitors, and most people probably don't want to know about it.So far, he really hasn't seen a few guys who are so bold as to betray the organization.

As for if it is from another organization, they will either die miserably or submit to the organization and work hard.So the port mafia is really a humane organization.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that Qiu Ye said that she was not completely paralyzed. For example, today he had the honor to meet Qiu Ye's expression changes three times.Another time, when she heard that she was the same age as that bastard Dazai, she even showed a surprised expression.

But at that time, after Zhongyuan Zhongye shattered a table in an instant, he found that the other party's expression changed back to the original in a second.

It was also rare for Zhong Yuanzhong to drive slowly, and accidentally glanced sideways at Qiu Ye who was sitting next to him reading a book.

Even though they all have black hair, the guy next to him is much more pleasing to the eye than Dazai.Dazai's face didn't look like a smile, but when it was gloomy, it didn't feel human.Although Qiuye basically had a deadpan face, she understood a hundred times better than Osamu Dazai.

The business district of Yokohama, Nakahara, has basically passed by. After all, the Mafia does not do business in some dark alley.

After parking the car in the underground parking garage, he flicked the car keys and led Qiu Ye towards the entrance of the building.

Qiu Ye obviously didn't go out very much at all, except for walking behind Chuya Zhongyuan, the rest was in a daze.

Zhong Yuanzhong also obviously failed in height among people of the same age. Qiuye's height is a little taller than him, not to mention that Dazai Osamu who always talks about mocking each other's height.But after thinking of a table that would turn into powder when someone slapped it, Qiu Ye tightly shut her mouth, not daring to mention the words about height.

So she could only raise her hand and tug at her short hair boredly, and began to think about the fact that her hair seemed to have grown longer.

"what happened?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned on the elevator pole with lemon candy in his mouth, crossed his arms and looked at Qiuye's hair that was pulled from his front hair to the back of his head.

I wanted to smoke a cigarette after parking the car, but I immediately got into the sightseeing elevator again.

Tsk, smoking is not allowed in the sightseeing elevator.In the end, I asked the other party for a candy to solve the urge to smoke.

"The hair has grown..." The thin ends of the hair on the back of the neck are really uncomfortable, and the front hair will poke into the eyes if it goes on like this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her around, but didn't understand what the standard of her hair length was.

Even if you grow at that point, then I'm not a Rapunzel yet.

Before I had time to speak, the top floor arrived.

After looking around, Qiuye began to deeply reflect on the disastrous consequences of being out of touch with society.

Did you want to dress up for an ordinary meal? —— She looked at the passers-by on this floor and sighed.

Speaking of which, my own clothes are the standard equipment of the organization, but I am not used to wearing a suit and tie.Usually just wear a shirt and a pair of black trousers.By the way, today is the same dress.

If I had known better, I would have worn the suit jacket out.

Zhongyuan Zhong has always been well-dressed, in a small suit and vest, even though his height is a bit sad, but his temperament is completely inversely proportional to his height.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, can I enter the store like this?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped and looked her up and down again.

Except for wearing too little, I can't find any shortcomings.

Also, no one would dare to deny you entry even if you were wearing a casual T-shirt.

"gone."

Zhong Yuanzhong was really unhappy to talk nonsense with her again, so he dragged her into the store, and then sat in the small VIP box under the respectful guidance of the clerk.

The author has something to say:

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It's really delicious~ Thank you~

Mr. Nakahara said that Osamu Dazai had too much space, so now it is Mr. Nakahara's special session.

And the countdown 1 (yes, it is 1) that was pitted by Osamu Dazai