Even Dazai can't think of it

Dazzling and bright light passed through the blindfolded film, and the colors and sounds returned joyfully. It seemed that a brand new world appeared in front of his eyes. His emotions were finally placed in the light, and just that made his heart tremble instinctively.

He was so dazed that he almost couldn't remember how he got home. He stood at the door of the house with the box in his arms, and touched the key for a long time. Just as his fingertips touched the cold key, he suddenly remembered that the motorcycle was still parked at the owner's house of the kimono shop. drive back.

I'll make a call later and get someone to bring it back, Nakahara Chuya thought so while holding the key, he opened the door and saw the girl crouching on the sofa watching TV with the puppet in her arms, and then the orange-haired cadre spoke straight and without a word. The girl who came back to her senses met her gaze.

——That look instantly made the hairs all over Hatsusaki stand up.

It took her heart to beat violently for a long time before she regained consciousness and sensed something, but it wasn't the impending danger she had foreseen when she was in the coffee shop, she couldn't tell what it was like, the lack of emotional experience in the past I can't find any experience that can be used as a reference.

She had never seen Nakahara Chuya's eyes like this before. The moment she met her eyes, there was only one sentence in her mind: She should stay outside today and not come back.

Hatsusaki stood up, still holding the soft puppet in her hand, but she didn't seem to realize this, the words that she wanted to say rolled around her mouth a few times, but she didn't know what to say, she just felt disgusted. Ruan threw the puppet back on the sofa, and after organizing for a long time, he found a topic: "You, today's work is over?"

I don't know where this sentence hit Nakahara Chuya's smile, Hatsusaki stared blankly at Nakahara Nakaya and smiled sullenly for a while, with an indescribable joy in the corners of his eyes and brows: "Well, this is for you. "

"Huh?" Hatsusaki was stunned for a moment, and while reaching out to pick it up, she instinctively looked at the box in his hand. She only thought it looked familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, "This is it?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also handed her the wooden box, but did not let go: "The kimono I ordered before, I will pick it up today when I have time."

"...? Aren't there two new sets?" Hatsusaki sensed the resistance from the wooden box, and couldn't help but loosen the strength in her hands, looking back at Chuya Nakahara in confusion.

"Wear whichever suit you like." Zhong Yuanzhong also said slowly, rubbing his fingertips on the wooden box a few times, like a kitten's paw scratching her heart, "... the Now, I have something to tell you."

Hatsusaki: "...what?"

But as if he didn't pay attention to Hatsusaki's reaction, he let go of his hand lightly. The heavy wooden box fell and Hsaki's hand sank. Hsaki caught the box in a hurry, and then heard a solemn voice from above his head. The voice of the matter: "Then make an appointment like this."

"Hey, um," she suppressed her uneasiness and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you agree to go shopping together?"

Why are you bringing this up again today?

However, the elder brother in the past just looked at her and said softly: "That's different."

Hatsusaki: "..."

She couldn't stand the pressure anymore, so she hurriedly found something to say: "Are you hungry? It's almost time to make dinner now."

Nakahara Chuya is actually not very hungry at the moment, but the girl he loves makes soup for him, there is always a kind of ambiguity and tenderness that can only be understood. It is not the first time for Hatsumi to cook, but it is the first time for him to use this A mentality to watch her cook.

Hatsusaki was so stared at by him that she couldn't even cut vegetables anymore, and chopped the kitchen knife loudly as if venting her anger: "What's the matter?...It can't be because he bumped into beast again after leaving and was stimulated, right? "

The system always felt that something wrong with Zhongyuan Zhongye was not because of beast Zhongye, but the facts were there again. He thought about it for a while, and then he had a flash of inspiration: "He won't collide with the leader Zai, right?"

Hatsusaki: "...!!!"

This guess made Hatsusaki almost throw the kitchen knife out in fright, she continued to chop as if she was covering up after recovering, but her mind had already run away completely: "But seeing the leader Zai won't—"

The rest of the sentence was left unsaid, because Hatsusaki suddenly realized that it was possible.

Even if the identity of the leader of the port mafia is not mentioned, he is another Dazai who can piss people off with a single mouth. Facing Nakahara Chuya, who is loyal to the port mafia... there is no need for the leader to speak. This identity is enough to make people angry.

But after thinking about it, it is not a big deal to meet Zhongyuanzhong in another world, but if she meets another Dazai Osamu who successfully seeks power and usurps the throne, she never thinks that Zhongyuanzhong will be like this Calm and relaxed performance.

And just now she said that there was something she wanted to tell her at the Rage God Festival. Now that she thinks about it, all she can think of is "can I go back on my word now and I can't talk to Zhong?" She was restless and uncomfortable.

This restless pressure didn't ease until the food was served, and Nakahara Nakahara's attention was diverted a little. Just as Hatsusaki breathed a sigh of relief, her mobile phone on the table vibrated.

Hatsusaki picked it up and took a look, and only caught the words of the sender leader Dazai Osamu from a pile of words, and she instantly felt that the eyes on the other side became sharp and stinging as if they had read the content of the text message and gave birth to anger , but when he looked up, Nakahara Chuya's eyes did not change.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, selling text messages." Hatsusaki calmly put the phone aside, the system hacked into the phone, found this message from the data, and read it word by word in her ear, Hatsusaki was caught halfway through hearing it. I was so shocked that I didn't swallow a mouthful, and coughed out of breath.

——What does it mean to be lonely? I want to find her on a date! ?The human design is broken, leader Zai! !

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat next to her, and while patting her on the back, he instructed: "Be careful when eating."

But as soon as he sat next to the girl, the girl became nervous and coughed even worse. After finally suppressing it, he turned around and saw the orange-haired cadre sitting next to her very calmly and did not intend to move his position.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said very naturally: "Isn't it the same wherever you sit?"

Hatsusaki: "..." Of course it's different!

The communication distance between people is divided into closeness and distance. In the past, Zhongyuan Zhongya sat opposite her most of the time. This distance is a normal social distance and does not make her feel nervous. It's different!

... If it was Chuya Nakahara in the past, she might not find it strange, but today's orange-haired youth makes her feel very awkward, and she doesn't want to get along so close.

However, after a close contact, Hatsusaki finally realized belatedly what the inexplicable sense of danger that Nakahara Chuya had been feeling since this afternoon was.

It is a kind of aggression similar to the strong desire to attack. It is the inevitable desire of a hungry wolf to lick the prey in its arms and swallow it. Zhong Yuanzhong is also aggressive and aggressive, but in the face of When she was a companion, she was mostly gentle, and rarely showed such an aggressive side in front of her.

But it's not unheard of, he also showed a similar look a few years ago, but she can't remember when and why.

So Hatsusaki doesn't know why Chuya sees her eyes full of aggression, and she can't speculate. Although she has a little guess, it may be the instinct of self-protection. Her guess only stays on the surface of nothingness. further down.

The system still remembered the scene of the last meeting between the two masters, and asked nervously, "Are you really going, Saki? Aren't those two people that day...?"

"Go, why don't you go," Hatsusaki stared at the reflection of the orange-haired young man on the dining table, she poked the broccoli in the bowl slightly with lowered eyes, and murmured, "...It's better than being here. "

Hearing that the girl was going out for a while after dinner, Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little bit reluctant, and asked him to stay with him very straightforwardly—he didn't think there was anything wrong, isn't it normal to want to stay with the girl he loves for a while longer? ?No one can still be nostalgic at this time, right?

So Nakahara Zhong also persuaded: "It's already eight o'clock, Yokohama is not safe recently, it's not good to go out too late, let's talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Hatsaki insisted: "It's nothing, just go to a friend's house, and don't take any trails, so there will be no danger."

"Friend?" Catching this keyword, Nakahara became alert, his cobalt blue eyes full of vigilance, "Is that Oda?"

He had a vague feeling that there was something wrong between Oda Sakunosuke and Azaki before, but at that time he didn't even understand his own intentions, and he was jealous, and he didn't know why. Now that he thinks about it...

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help baring his teeth.

"It's not him," Hatsusaki shook her head, she paused, and said nonchalantly, "It's a girl."

"Girls?" Nakahara didn't remember any female friends that Hatsusaki had good friends with, but he didn't spend all the time with Hatsusaki. It's not surprising that he didn't know, since he was a girl, he couldn't find any other friends. "Then you should be careful... come back early."

Hatsaki responded with a "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to tidy up, and quickly slipped out the door, away from the room full of aggression pressure. Walk along the road to the address of the leader Zai.

"Although it is true..." the system vaguely said, he looked at the text message with a headache, "but the one over here is not a good excuse."

"I know," Hatsusaki kicked away the stones on the side of the road, sighed slowly, "but that's the leader Zai."

...Based on this alone, she couldn't turn a blind eye to the leader Zai's frivolous plea for help.

However, unexpectedly, there was more than one Zai present. When she opened the door and saw two Zai, one black and one sand, sitting on the only two sofas in the room, looking at each other, she almost wanted to say "I'm sorry to go." It's the wrong door." Then he closed the door, turned around and left.

Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a sand-colored windbreaker, waved lightly and cheerfully at her: "Ah, you are here, please sit and rest for a while."

The posture of the leader Zai is different from Dazai Osamu's relaxed posture, and the whole person looks arrogant. He smiled and nodded at the girl: "It's hard work, let's get down to business after a while."

Hatsusaki: "...Ahahaha..."

She looked around the room, and the sofas in the room were all multi-person sofas, but the two Dazai had to sit separately, so if she wanted to sit and rest, she could only choose to sit next to the leader, or next to Dazai .

The two killers looked at her without saying a word, but Hatsusaki always felt that their eyes had the same meaning: try sitting next to him.

Hatsusaki: "..."

Hatsusaki stood by the table calmly, and said calmly: "No need, I'm not tired, just talk about anything."

Osamu Dazai propped his head up and smiled at her: "It will take a lot of time to clarify this matter...Are you really not going to sit? It will be very tiring."

"...It's really unnecessary," Hatsusaki said, "What's the matter?...What is this machine?"

The leader Zai finally spoke: "It's a game."

At this time, Hatsusaki also saw strange characters on the box. She didn't recognize the characters, but she could guess what was written on them.

—greedisland.

—The Island of Greed.