That's right, after Tong Yesi thought it over and over again, he still felt that the identity of his concubine was more secure. If you don't believe me, just look at the expressions of the group of mafia opposite him, all of whom shocked my whole family.

Even the orange-haired young man in front of him couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the pupils shrank several times in an instant.

Tong also waited for a while, and found that the group of people were still in shock and did not respond for a long time. He paused, and decided to act first, and then give these people a fatal attack.

He raised his hand again and waved across his eyes, a large fluffy pink petals hovered around him, Tong also quickly recalled the face-slapping scene he had seen in comic books, and adjusted his posture , snorted lightly, and looked proudly at the red-haired youth opposite.

"Are you scared? I'm Mr. Dazai's favorite concubine. It's different from the little wild flowers on the side of the road. If you dare to touch me easily, I will..."

The boy paused for a moment, and then said fiercely: "I'll take a picture of the wound and go to Mr. Dazai to complain!"

"..."

The young man in the hat suddenly lowered his head and said something, Tong Ye was taken aback for a moment, and just about to say, 'I'm sorry I didn't hear you clearly', but found that the young man's body was suddenly covered with a layer of red shimmer, and he trembled excitedly.

With a bang, a big tree three meters away from the two of them was uprooted, and large pieces of soil fell one after another, making people tremble with a bang.

"Dazai—!!" Nakahara Chuya yelled furiously, wanting to tear the person in his mouth to pieces: "Have you finally become so mad that you shot at a minor!!"

The uprooted tree responded to the mood of the master of the supernatural power, flying madly in the air, splashing mud clods indiscriminately on all the subordinates, and everyone complained for a while.

"Mr. Chuya, please calm down...!"

"Go away! I'm going to chop up that mackerel, fulfilling his long-cherished wish for many years with my own hands!"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also kicked away the men who were dragging him, looking aggressive as if he was about to raise a knife to kill someone, he barely stopped beside Tong Ye, the anger in his brows was still lingering, and he glanced sideways at him.

At the moment, the latter was continuously growing flowers in front of the toes, winding and extending to the top of the man's head. It was dense and firm, and happened to form a natural barrier against mud for the people inside.

The young man opened his mouth slightly, staring blankly at the big tree hovering in the air.Suddenly, a small flower inadvertently brushed the tip of his nose while it was growing, and the black-haired boy sneezed immediately, and Zhong Yuan also noticed that two cherry blossom petals appeared out of thin air at the same time, and gently fell on the boy's hair.

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is that your ability?"

Tong Ye, who was about to put on the mask again, was taken aback for a moment, then sneezed uncontrollably, and hurriedly moved away from the wall of flowers in front of him.

With a muffled voice, he looked at the young man who seemed to be very powerful, and couldn't help but flinch, but still stubbornly said:

"What's the matter, haven't you seen such a gorgeous sneeze?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, just watched him sneezed two more times in silence, the petals on the top of his head were accumulating more and more, and they were about to fall.

The black-haired boy put on the mask again, his exposed eyes were red.The man secretly pulled down the corner of his clothes, thinking that the other party didn't notice his little movement, so he kept looking at other places, but he didn't look at the person opposite him.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Mad, is this man 15 years old?Thanks to that guy Dazai for his actions!This heartless and immoral thing!

He stood aside with such a gloomy face, which made Tong Ye a little suspicious. He looked at the orange-haired young man carefully, and met his clear and magnificent blue eyes. He paused, and then tried again. He carefully observed the man's regular facial features.

A bad idea gradually formed in his mind.

Tong Ye took a small step back, stared at the young man hesitantly, and finally asked with a little guilt: "You...you can't be Mr. Dazai's original partner, right?"

Nakahara Chuya: "!!!"

Tong also looked at his blank expression of shock, and couldn't help but become more and more sure of his reasoning. No wonder this person has been hysterical since just now, and he co-operated with him to "derail" and got to his original partner... I'm sorry Mr. Dazai, there is no possibility for you two in this life

Tong also glanced at the time, remembered the documents in his bag, quietly glanced at the young man opposite him who fell into a strange silence for some reason, turned around, and was about to run away, when someone grabbed his collar suddenly, and his whole body Was carried back.

Look at this man is not very tall, but his arms are quite strong!

Nakahara Chuya turned his wrist, and turned the boy over lightly. The veins on his forehead were throbbing. He looked at the boy in front of him with a smirk and said:

"You actually put me and that mackerel in the same category. It's been a long time since I heard such unpleasant words... Hey kid, what's your name? Are you someone who works in the Armed Detective Agency like that bastard?"

He pinched the young man's chin, intending to remember this face that made him want to punch him, so he tore off the man's mask without saying a word.

The young man's fair and well-behaved face was exposed, and Zhongyuan Zhong also took a closer look, then suddenly stopped.

He slowly frowned, and pinched Tong Ye's face back and forth a few times as if confirming it. After a while, he suddenly moved closer to the boy, and asked in a deep voice:

"Have I seen you somewhere?"

"Wow, when did Chuya start picking up such a cliché hookup?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the face in front of him that was almost deformed by his pinching. Obviously, this boy did not say these words, plus that voice that would make his fists itch even if he breathed it.

Without even turning his head, a huge clod of mud was slammed into the front of the owner of the voice under the control of the young man's gravity.

Osamu Dazai had expected it a long time ago, turned his side slightly, and avoided his sudden attack lightly.

There was no trace of anger on his face, and a very unbeatable smile hung on Dazai Osamu's face: "Chuya, if you are always angry like this, you will never grow taller."

"Dazai, you bastard—!" Zhongya Nakahara was about to fight back subconsciously. He turned his head and saw a woman in kimono standing beside him. Chuya restrained his emotions and called out: "Sister Hongye."

Wearing a delicate hairpin on her red hair, the slender Ozaki Koyo covered her lips and smiled: "Chuya, I heard that you threw the illusionist hired by Your Excellency the Chief into Leibo Street?"

"I will personally explain this to the leader." Nakahara Chuya said respectfully.

"No, your Excellency the leader asked me to pass a message to you, so that you don't need to make a special trip for that trivial matter." Koye Ozaki paused for a moment, and suddenly joked as he watched the two of them: "But having said that, the relationship between the two of you is really close. good."

Zhongyuan Zhong also endured it, but couldn't help it: "...Sister Hongye was joking, who would have a good relationship with this stinky mackerel."

Osamu Dazai also looked disgusted: "I don't want to be misunderstood that I have a very good relationship with Chuya-kun."

He looked at the orange-haired youth, "That's right, how long are you going to pinch someone's face, no matter how good the hand feels and looks suit your taste, Asahina-kun is still an out-and-out glamorous high school student. "

He added: "It's different from some suspicious older brother who is over twenty years old."

"Huh?! Are you talking about yourself, stinky mackerel!" Nakahara Chuya said, but his subordinate still let go of Asahinadouya's hand as he said. He glanced quietly, and really looked at the boy's cheek There are two symmetrical red marks, which are particularly obvious on the fair skin.

"Chuya is so rude, what have you done to the flowers of the motherland?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt inexplicably ashamed when he was said, but then he thought of something and rubbed his back teeth hard: "You still have the nerve to say that I don't know what you did?"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, with a serious and innocent expression on his face: "What did I do?"

"You...!" Zhong Yuanzhong also stared, thinking that he was trying to escape responsibility, "Don't pretend to be confused with me, you shameless bastard who has never been offline! You have told me about this brat, and you treat him as a petty love -"

"Cough cough cough!! Ah chirp!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, "Take him as a petty love—"

"Ah chirp chirp chirp chirp!!"

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head to look at the black-haired boy beside him, with a serious expression: "Put your mask on when you catch a cold, kid, you won't even take care of yourself."

Nado Asahi: "..."

In this way, even if he didn't finish his sentence, Osamu Dazai guessed most of it by himself.He looked at Tong Ye, who was guilty of covering his entire face with a mask, and then at Zhong Ye, who was looking at him with extreme contempt.

There was a hint of excitement in the depths of his eyes, Dazai Osamu smiled lightly, and his smile was full of interest in the pornographic news about the protagonist for himself: "You mean... Asahina-kun is my lover?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said in a good mood: "Who are you asking? Ask yourself."

"That's right," Dazai Osamu murmured, and walked slowly to his "little lover", with a touch of intimacy, and gently embraced Tong Ye's shoulders. He smiled and asked in a low voice: "I How did your 'little lover' run to such a dangerous place? If I got hurt, wouldn't I feel so distressed?"

Tong Ye immediately got goosebumps all over his body, he quickly took out the documents from his bag, and threw them into Dazai Osamu's arms: "...Mr. Jun, I'll go back before I finish picking the coffee beans."

Osamu Dazai didn't stop him, and let him put a large distance between himself and him: "Atsu-kun's words are coming soon, the work is almost over, isn't Asahina-kun waiting for him?"

"No, no, I can rest assured that the document is in Mr. Dazai's hands!"

"Speaking of which, today I invited Asahina-kun to accompany me to a place." He said suddenly.

Tong Ye: "Go! Go right away! Go right away! Mr. Dazai will go when he is free!"

"Really, let's exchange email addresses." Dazai Osamu said with a smile.

"..."

"Ah, don't you want to?"

Tong also forced himself to swallow the blood in his mouth, and smiled obediently: "...how could it be? I was just annoyed that I didn't mention this before Mr. Dazai."

The curly-haired black-haired youth gave him a deep look.

Tong Ye: "...?"

"Pfft-"

"……"hateful.

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