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Can't believe Mr. Dazai, this is life experience.

But what if?

Aoki Nanze didn't want to show that he was very curious, so he also locked the post.

Although he knew it in his heart, anyone who should have guessed who posted this post must have guessed it.

"What are you thinking? Nervous about the exam?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also came to feed the cubs after get off work as usual.

As the exam was approaching, like thousands of parents, he took the initiative to tell the leader that he would not be on a business trip in the near future.

Mori Ogai was a little surprised by this: "Chuya... You haven't been out on a mission for a long time."

Since the arrival of Guild before, Nakahara has never left Yokohama.

In the past, he was the model worker cadre with the most tasks, but now there is a faint tendency to be overtaken by Akutagawa.

The man from Chufa pressed his hat, a little absent-minded: "The Nanze exam is only for this period of time."

"And it's his birthday."

Nakahara Chuya was a little vague, but Mori Ogai still gave him a meaningful look.

The most beloved little girl of the leader of Mafia at the port was happily eating sweets, and even Mori Ogai was in a good mood.

Yokohama is stable, and both the Guild and the Rats of the Dead House are far away from this area.

Although the Armed Detective Agency is still as obtrusive as ever, relatively speaking, the short-lived peace opened.

Mori Ogai said with a smile: "It's Aoki-kun's birthday, of course, I almost forgot that he's going to university soon."

"Chuya, go to the collection room and get a gift, treat it as a gift from Mafia at the port."

This kind of thing is not uncommon, and Port Mafia is very tolerant of cooperative organizations.

Even if Aoki Nanze is not an organization, he alone is worth an organization.

Zhong Yuanzhong also bent slightly: "Yes, BOSS."

"One more thing." Before he left, Mori Ogai stopped him.

"The card I got from "Greedisland" last time, I also handed in a card."

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, and he nodded silently: "Yes."

He and Akutagawa both went in and brought back a total of six cards, all of which Akutagawa handed in.

Zhongyuan Zhongya did not take the route of the port Mafia, so he only handed in one.

"It's not to blame," Mori Ogai was surprisingly easy-going, "I can guess which two it is, and how effective is it?"

"..."

Nakahara Chuya's face became a little ugly.

If Osamu Dazai had asked this question instead of the leader, he would have been kicked out of the window long ago.

Zhong Yuanzhong also tried to be calm: "One is a height-enhancing drug, it may be different in constitution, it is useless."

[067], the elder's height-enhancing drug B-30

Swallowing one pill can grow one centimeter taller. There are 100 pills in one bottle. It is recommended to take it after the age of 20.

No use at all.

After repeated measurements, Zhong Yuan got off the electronic measuring instrument with a dark face and almost lost the bottle of medicine.

But before he could do so, he threw the pills at a subordinate, who tried one and grew a centimeter taller.

The fact is obvious that this card is only ineffective against the Central Plains.

"Another one..."

Mori Ogai raised his hand: "Since Chuya got it, Port Mafia doesn't care."

"This does not increase the combat power of Port Mafia."

Indeed, Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a sigh of relief and bowed to say goodbye.

For the remaining one, he didn't know why he brought it out at that time.

Not at all.

On the day of the Waseda University exam, the weather was fine.

In fact, after coming out of the examination room, he almost knew it in his heart, Aoki Nansawa was quite relaxed.

Zhongyuan Zhong also drove him here, and a certain cadre insisted.

"It's been so long," he said lazily, rubbing his black hair, "you don't mind bothering me for a while."

"There's no need to be nervous about the exam. If it doesn't work, you can come to the port of Mafia."

The senior cadres of Hong Kong and black said so naturally, without any sense of self-consciousness.

He felt that the leader would also be very welcome, and Aoki Nansawa would just do some clerical work in Linmu Co., Ltd.

In the three years since he moved to Yokohama, Aoki Nansawa has indeed received a lot of care.

"Mr. Dazai said to go to Butei tonight," Aoki Nansawa paused, "Atsushi and the others are also there."

Zhong Yuanzhong also had no objection: "Understood, I will send you there."

The exams for several universities that have been scheduled are basically finished, and Waseda is at the end.

So although there are still some exams in the future, for Aoki Nansawa, there is no need to worry about it.

And the unified examination is only used as the eligibility assessment for volunteering, which Aoki Nansawa is also quite satisfied with.

In short, he is now largely liberated.

Aoki Nanze struggled: "Mr. Zhongyuan, can you go with me?"

His birthday was just a few days away, but it didn't matter.

The important thing is that he was embarrassed to ask, but wanted Mr. Dazai to ask.

After much deliberation, Aoki Nansawa also felt that only Mr. Dazai was suitable to ask.

It's not good to say that, but the relationship between him and Mr. Zhongyuan is not very good, so maybe he can find something.

And Mr. Dazai is also very familiar with the members of Port Mafia.

Plan pass√

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't notice either: "Ah, all right."

Although he doesn't like Butei very much, he is not reluctant to agree.

They are all used to pampering for so long, and Zhong Yuanzhong can be regarded as very conscious of a guardian.

In the Armed Detective Agency, the atmosphere is lively.

There are not many things worth celebrating, and I am busy on weekdays.

Today is a day off specially approved by the president, and the members who are on missions are rarely free.

Atsushi Nakajima was struggling: "Mr. Edogawa, can I take over Kyoka-chan? She must be boring in Hong Kong and Hei."

It is rare for such a lively day, and everything is ready in the detective agency.

Compared with Mafia, the port, it was not so much fun. He just took a picture of it, and Quan Jinghua didn't say anything, and seemed a little envious.

Edogawa ate potato chips randomly, blinking his green pupils: "Yes, let Nanze pick it up."

The relationship between Edogawa Ranpo and Izumi Kyoka is also good, of course, not only because of this.

The detective glanced at the black-haired youth who was lazily slumped on the sofa.

He continued to eat potato chips, thinking about how to get back after Mafia in the port became close to the administrator.

Obviously, Osamu Dazai cannot take on this important task.

After Aoki Nansawa arrived, he heard Nakajima Atsushi's intention and did not refuse.

Koyo Ozaki did let go a little bit. In peacetime, the leader has no intention of fighting.

The room is full of Butei people, plus two members of Port Mafia.

Aoki Nanzawa was sitting on the sofa, beside Atsushi Nakajima.

The little tiger was also very excited, looking at the dishes on the table, "Ah yes, and this."

He seemed to remember something, stood up again, and ran to fetch something.

Aoki Nanze looked up, a little confused: "This..."

What Atsushi Nakajima carried out was a case of wine, although it was a good red wine.

They were neatly packed in empty boxes, as if the owner didn't cherish these brands very much.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him, and sneered: "Dazai Zhi is a bastard, it's worth a lot of money."

As a lover of red wine sports cars, Nakahara can tell at a glance.

These wines are not young, and the taste is estimated to be good. I don't know how that bastard Dazai hid them privately.

Atsushi Nakajima put down a box, and moved out two more boxes of sake and beer.

"I haven't tried it either, but Dazai-san said it's rare to celebrate."

The little tiger said embarrassingly, "Nan Ze doesn't mind, does he? Anyway, you will be eighteen soon."

Aoki Nansawa shook his head: "It's okay, I can do it, thank you Mr. Dazai."

Although he still had doubts in his heart, he was even thinking about why Mr. Dazai did this.

Mr. Dazai certainly didn't buy so many for no reason, he wanted to...

Aoki Nanze remembered what he said before, and paused, he might know what it was.

Did he want Mr. Zhongyuan to have a greater chance of being provoked to tell the truth after drinking?

Osamu Dazai waved his hand lazily: "It's not very expensive, anyway, there will be compensation later."

He didn't explicitly refer to "who will compensate", and no one cares about this.

The desks in Butei were put together, ribbons, and cannons were all well prepared.

The dishes were brought by car from outside, but there was also a little sweets generously contributed by Mr. Edogawa.

It is still a very rich table.

"Congratulations on the successful graduation of Nanzawa High School," Osamu Dazai stood up, "Slug, have a drink?"

Aoki Nanzawa, who was about to reach for the beer, was a little confused.

Shouldn't it be a celebration for him?Why did Mr. Dazai go to Mr. Nakahara in high spirits?

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at him, and picked up the red wine: "I didn't expect you to toast one day... Tsk."

"Of course, I still have to do what I promised the children."

Osamu Dazai bent his kite-colored eyes indifferently, "After all, I have been helped a lot, haven't I?"

Definitely talking about him.

Aoki Nanzawa already understood in his heart, he raised his head, Dazai Osamu blinked.

The other party's purpose was to make Zhong Yuan Zhong also drink so that he could ask questions. This must be the case.

When Aoki Nansawa and Nakahara Chuya had dinner together, the other party didn't actually drink much.

Because I take care of high school students and don't usually order alcohol, I have never seen him drink at all.

But since there is a wine cellar at home and a lot of red wine, he should be able to drink, right?

Osamu Dazai is very trustworthy in implementing strategies. Since he started, more people have offered toasts.

"Slug, do you still drink? It depends on your alcohol tolerance, or else..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also put the wine glass on the table and sneered: "Huh? You think I'm afraid of you bastard?"

"I don't think so, Don. Go open another bottle."

In the end, it was almost Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai drinking against each other.

But the result is equally obvious, the one who can really drink is Osamu Dazai, not...

Aoki Nanze only drank a shallow glass of beer, and couldn't help but said: "It's almost...just fine."

Sitting beside Nakahara Nakaya, he could feel that he was really drunk.

In fact, he didn't drink much, which only shows that Mr. Zhong Yuan's alcohol capacity is actually not good.

As if he didn't notice his gaze, Osamu Dazai dropped his wine glass and collapsed on the sofa.

"Drink too much, I have a headache," he said weakly, "Why don't you stop here today?"

Kunikida Dopō went over to take a look, and coughed softly: "Dazai seems to be a little bit, the time...is almost the same."

It was almost eleven o'clock, the meal was almost finished, and there was not much wine left.

Having said this, Aoki Nanzawa also nodded: "Then Mr. Zhongyuan and I will go back."

He was also a little worried about the state of Nakahara Chuya, and even forgot that Osamu Dazai didn't take the opportunity to ask questions.

Maybe he didn't remember it, and Aoki Nanzawa didn't pay much attention to it. There will be opportunities in the future.

Coming out of Butei, the car he drove couldn't be used, Aoki Nansawa beckoned for a taxi.

"Mr. Nakahara, are you okay?"

Nakahara Chuya was a little unsteady when he walked just now, Aoki Nansawa subconsciously supported him.

The latter wanted to avoid it, but he seemed to notice that the person who helped him was someone he knew well, so he didn't move.

"Well...no problem."

It's just that the alcohol capacity is poor, but I have practiced to some extent, so it is not very uncomfortable.

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned against the window, his sapphire blue eyes were half closed, and his speech was clear enough.

Aoki Nanzawa had a few conversations with him, and confirmed that the latter was true and it was not a big problem.

He was a little relieved.

"Speaking of which, I have graduated from high school."

Aoki Nanze coughed: "The previous agreement, do you still remember? There is no need to count."

It refers to the thing about making an appointment to be single together before college.

So Mr. Nakahara doesn't need to feel any guilt, Aoki Nanze just wants to know the answer.

He didn't want to mention why he cared so much about it, he just wanted to know the result.

Simply put, it is clear what the situation is, and Aoki Nansawa is not the type who is very good at making circles.

He's seriously not smart enough.

"I really can't tell?"

It seems that he heard his euphemistic meaning, but also seems to be unable to understand the way of talking around.

Nakahara Chuya's voice was a little low, and the man rested with his eyes closed.

The hair is a little messy, tied up and draped over one shoulder, looking more casual than when he was capable.

The irritability of drinking with Osamu Dazai just now was gone, and he was extraordinarily calm.

Zhong Yuanzhong has always been reliable, even if he has a bad temper, most of the time, he is still reliable.

At this moment when he spoke suddenly, Aoki Nanze was stunned.

"I didn't think about it that much before, and I didn't think about this kind of thing..."

"Mr. Nakahara?"

"But Guild did that, and so did Fyodor Dostoyevsky, and you're really disturbing."

His voice was so low that Aoki Nanze couldn't even hear him clearly.

When the taxi arrived at the apartment building, he paid the money hastily, and took Zhong Yuan Zhongya up the stairs with great difficulty.

Also, he didn't drink too much, and Mr. Zhongyuan's alcohol capacity was too bad.

"Nanze."

"Yes, Mr. Nakahara."

Aoki Nanzawa subconsciously responded, and they stood in front of the elevator.

The elevator was pushed up. He pressed the button and waited for the elevator to reach the first floor.

"I... that ring before, the one I exchanged from Greed Island."

Aoki Nanze paused.

The question that was not asked by Mr. Dazai in the evening came to mind at this moment.

The ring, the island of greed, is one of the cards exchanged in the Central Plains.

【079】Rainbow Diamond A-20

A gemstone shining with seven colors of light, using this diamond as a gift to propose marriage, the success rate is 100%, as long as the gemstone is in the hand, the two people will never be separated.

Hundreds of cards, in addition to height-enhancing medicine and the leader's designation, the Central Plains also turned over for a long time.

He wanted to bring one for Nanze as well. The kid failed to participate in the game and also mentioned that he was interested in game cards.

The sapphire blue eyes flicked over one card after another, but stopped abruptly on this one.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took this piece by mistake.

The elevator is gradually descending.

Six floors, five floors, four floors.

Three floors, two floors.

Nakahara Chuya couldn't even stand still, he rarely drank so much.

Those guys from Wuzhen did not irritate him a lot, and his mind was a little blurry after irritating him.

"Hello, Nanze."

Nakahara Chuya's head rested on his shoulder, and his breath also hit it.

The smell is the sweet wine fragrance, and the sapphire blue eyes seem to be filled with a whole sea, deep and bright.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said: "This ring is quite precious, do you want to give it to you?"

Ding dong.

The elevator stops on the first floor.