*****

Osamu Dazai only brought Atsushi Nakajima and Sir Claremont, plus Chuya Nakahara as the output of combat power, it was originally a game.

Now the biggest pleasure is gone, of course, it is a quick battle.

"Mr. Claremont is standing," Zhong Yuan Zhong also had an ominous dark red light all over his body, and his back was facing them with a stern figure. "It will be resolved immediately."

Claremont stopped taking a step, his blue eyes looked at the petite but tense figure in front of him as if he was suppressing something, and it seemed that something was different.

It's as if I discovered something by accident.

Sir Claremont looked a little dazed, and turned his head to look at the leader of Hong Kong gangsters with an unusually gloomy face but who was silent: I don't know why, but I always feel that the changes in Zhongye are inseparable from this leader of Hong Kong gangsters.

........................

Zhongyuanzhong also quickly ended the battle, and the helicopter that had been prepared earlier took them back.

The plane landed on the roof of Hongkong Building.

After the leader and Atsushi Nakajima got off the plane, Mr. Claremont looked back at Chuya Nakahara, who was about to jump down with one hand on the door.

"What's the matter." Zhong Yuanzhong didn't look back: "Did you encounter trouble in the past few days when I was away?"

What can I do, do you think I can't solve it by myself without you here?

"I can solve it myself," Claremont changed the words that came to his lips, "I have a good job when you are not around."

"Good boy."

What a bloody compliment.

Chuya Nakahara, are you coaxing children?

Sir Claremont stood up a little dissatisfied, and his gaze could not stop falling on Zhongyuan Zhongye's exquisite and beautiful profile. Now Zhongye has changed back to orange hair, and his eyes are also transparent and crystal clear ice blue.

Compared to the black-haired and black-eyed Nakahara Nakaya, he is now more beautiful and flamboyant. Compared to the restrained black and white, the brightly colored Nakaya seems to be his original color.

but--

Mr. Claremont couldn't help thinking of Chuya Nakahara standing on the ship. At that time, the ship was about to explode, and Chuya Nakahara stood in front of a group of corpses. There was no blood on his beautiful face and body.

His brows and eyes were calm and indifferent.

-Like a flower that blooms from the darkness, it can only grow on a dark and red battlefield.

For the second time, Mr. Claremont understood the true nature of Zhongye, and paused: "Zhongye, there are a lot of documents piled up in the office."

He wanted to say that you have been away for too long this time.Files have piled up a lot, and now some of you are busy.

But as soon as Sir Claremont uttered the first half, he found that there were concerns, complaints, and many unexplainable thoughts in this sentence.

He shut his mouth tightly.

Unexpectedly, the leader of Hong Kong gangsters who had already disembarked from the helicopter gave a low laugh when he heard the words. After witnessing Mr. Leader's ingenious calculations and seeing with his own eyes how to manipulate people to the core——

Sir Claremont suddenly tensed his nerves.

Osamu Dazai glanced lightly at the kid who was facing a formidable enemy, his gloomy kite eyes looked at Nakahara Chuya, who had a calm gaze, and showed a mocking smile. "Documents and tasks will also be processed later."

What's the meaning.

Sir Claremont couldn't help but stepped forward and stood on the same line as Zhong Yuanzhong. Zhong didn't know whether he had seen his thoughts or something else, he jumped and stepped firmly on the marble floor tiles.

The whistling wind from the propeller made his ears hurt, but Zhongyuanzhong's calm and indifferent voice penetrated clearly into his ears.

"Please rest assured, the leader, the subordinates will go to receive the punishment."

- Leader, subordinates are willing to accept punishment after solving the problem.

- "Then go to the interrogation room and receive 50 lashes~ My top cadre should be able to lead by example better than others, then [-] lashes will be fine."

Are these two really a couple?If it's for fun... how perverted it must be to become a lover!

No one doubted Mr. Claremont's thoughts. After speaking from the Central Plains in the sky above the top floor, even the air seemed to freeze.

"Very good." Dazai Osamu's one-sided kite-colored eyes were cold and cruel, and his soft and slightly curly fluffy black hair was blown by the wind, revealing a delicate face with a slight smile. "Then ask my top cadre to accept the punishment and then carry out the task."

"Dun, I'll leave it to you."

*****

In the dark interrogation room, the air was as humid as ever, and Hong Kong gangster cadres were tied to dirty, blood-stained crosses.The silent but beautiful facial features are abnormally calm under the shadow.

"Central Plains cadre." Atsushi Nakajima pinched the whip in his hand and couldn't help persuading him. "If you show weakness to the leader, he will definitely forgive him."

He dared not disobey the leader's order.

But does anyone in the Hong Kong gangsters dare to torture the top cadres?The answer, of course, is that no one dares.So when the leader entrusted him with this task, it undoubtedly solved the problem of finding someone, and also avoided the embarrassment of having to explain to others.

Isn't this giving Mr. Zhongyuan face?The leader treats the Central Plains cadres differently.

Atsushi Nakajima carefully observed the expressions of the cadres in Zhongyuan, and a trace of doubt appeared in his purple-gold eyes: Compared with the displeasure of the leader because the cadres acted without permission and killed his love rival, Mr. Zhongyuan seemed to be on the side of anger.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, did you misunderstand the leader?——What are you angry about?"

What is he mad about?

You want to ask why he usually turns a blind eye to Osamu Dazai's deliberate sarcasm and finding faults, but today he confronts Osamu Dazai head-on, knowing that he acted first without permission.

In fact, there is nothing--

It's just self-punishment for my stupid "likes", connivance, and soft-heartedness that I thought I covered up well.

As for Osamu Dazai, that guy is very interested in the so-called training of disobedient puppies, so he will definitely not lose his interest just because he shows weakness, but will intensify it instead.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's icy blue eyes were like scabbard blades in the darkness, icy cold. "Let's make a quick decision, Atsushi Nakajima, you are here to perform a mission, not a psychological counselor."

Central Plains cadres are really stubborn.

Atsushi Nakajima sighed in his heart: "Yes."

The punishment officially began, and Atsushi Nakajima picked up the whip.The light in the interrogation room was always dim, illuminating his purple-gold eyes with an abnormal coldness.

Under the teaching of Osamu Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima has gradually retreated from his timid character and grown up.

Nakahara Chuya straightened his back, and his eyes fell on the whip in Cerebellar Axe's hand:

The diameter of the leather whip in the interrogation room is 0.5cm, and it belongs to the kind of soft and hard type with a little elasticity, which avoids the disadvantage of making people feel pain because it is too big and too heavy to make a sound when the hand is empty.

Small and with just the right elasticity, it will feel like a needle piercing the skin when thrown on the skin, and it will leave smooth and beautiful red marks after a whip.

"Leave slender marks when you are in pain. Usually, after fifty whips, you will have such lines all over your body, like a reward after punishment. It's just that while leaving the lines, the executor needs to control the accuracy. Repeatedly, and the strength of each whip is just right, to form this amazing reward~”

——by: Osamu Dazai

Nakahara also remembered Osamu Dazai, who took over the interrogation work at the age of 16, and chatted with him one night while playing games.

What was his reaction?Thoughts flashed in Zhongyuan Zhongye's icy blue eyes, and his childish voice passed through his head.

- "Aren't you a pervert?"

Yes, he said so.

When they were young, they always talked straightforwardly, but in fact, there was a second sentence in the middle of that time.

"You are really suitable for being in the dark. If one day you are kind to others, what will it be like?"

Nakahara Chuya has known Osamu Dazai for many years. He has seen Osamu Dazai's shady appearance that can scare people to death; he has seen Osamu Dazai send a knife into someone's heart with a cute and cute smile for a second; Dazai is cunning, stubborn, sarcastic, and condescending.

only--

He didn't expect that this bastard would die for others, it was so affectionate that he wanted to laugh.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also had a shallow smile on his lips, and the only slight confusion in his eyes was crushed, and turned into a shocking coldness.

-"call out."

The whip sounded with the sound of the wind, and fireworks bloomed on the skin, and the pain seemed to reach the position of the tailbone.

A little spicy, a little cold, and then more and more pain came up.

-"Snapped!"

First whip.

-"Snapped!"

Second whip.

-"Snapped!"

The third whip.

After counting a hundred whips, Atsushi Nakajima was already out of breath, but he raised his eyes and looked at the cadre who was whipped, although his clothes had been torn by the whip, he still looked stern and indifferent.

The back is straight.

"Let go of me."

Atsushi Nakajima hastily put down the whip to untie the tightly wrapped hemp rope. He accidentally saw that the skin on Mr. Cadre's wrist was worn out by the hemp rope.

"Then." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said: "Please go and report to the leader."

But the leader should want to see you—

Before Atsushi Nakajima finished speaking, the honorable cadre had passed him and walked out. Atsushi Nakajima followed the cadre with his back always straight,

Watching him walk out of the dimly lit interrogation room, being enveloped by the warm sunlight outside,

Even the orange hair is shining brightly.

*****

"Zhongye!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked out of the interrogation room and accidentally saw Mr. Claremont guarding the door, and saw him stretch out his hand and make a "stop" gesture. "I am also very happy that the little boy will feel sorry for the donor, but you should keep a little distance from me."

"Who will love you! Don't be so sentimental!" Claremont could not hold back seeing his miserable appearance, "Go and apply some medicine... Hey, what is your expression! I definitely don't care You, I'm afraid that if you die, no one will support me!!"

You are really duplicity, little boy.

Nakahara also decided not to expose him, and his face straightened: "Mr. Claremont, I asked Dazai Osamu to go to the bar, as well as the process of Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke's contact."

Osamu Dazai?

"Are you jealous? You really like Dazai very much."

Do you like Osamu Dazai?

Not anymore.

more importantly--

Osamu Dazai is particularly obsessed with taming. Once he finds that the pet he is playing with has rebellious thoughts, he will often take extreme behaviors if he no longer wants to be controlled by him.

There was an icy glint in Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes:

Now, of course, we need to know ourselves and our enemies. If necessary, it would be good to find Osamu Dazai's weaknesses and restrain him.Think about the scene where Osamu Dazai was extremely angry because of his weakness but couldn't move him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was quite looking forward to it.

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