Hoshide Kazuya lowered his eyes, avoiding Mori Ogai's sight.

Of course he wanted to know what the hell they were talking about that day, and he wanted to know very badly.Not only did he want to know what the conversation was about, he even wanted to know every subtle movement and expression of Gojo Satoru at that time.

But he heard himself say: "I don't want to." Very resolute and decisive words.

There was a rare hint of surprise in Mori Ogai's expression.

"You said that it's rare for me to trust someone." Hoshide Kazu also tilted his head, looked up at him again, and said in a natural tone, "Then I have to maintain this trust, right?"

"Compared with your wording, I still believe what my teacher will tell me in the future."

Mori Ogai stared at him for a while, sighed, and said, "It's really enviable."

"There is nothing to envy. Mr. Mori is also trusted by many people." Hoshide Kazuya paused and said bluntly, "You asked me to come here just to express this emotion, right?"

Mori Ogai denied it with a smile, and then said: "However, I made an agreement with your teacher."

Star out and also raised eyebrows.

"So until he comes over, we're just going to be like this."

Xingdehe also frowned, but still did not speak.

"But Kazuya, I think, there is one thing I can still say." Mori Ogai looked at him, his eyes darkened, "Everything you do, there must be someone to bear the corresponding 'results'. And This 'result' is likely to be at the cost of life."

Before the boy on the opposite side could react, he spoke again.This time, it was an order to evict the guest: "Before he came, he was in trouble. Kazuya hasn't been back to Yokohama for a long time, let's take him for a stroll."

Zhongyuan Zhongye led the order to step forward, and left with a thoughtful Xingchuhe.

Xing Chuhe also kept silent, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also remained silent all the way.It wasn't until he got back to the locomotive that he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Hoshide Kazuya took the helmet from him and hugged it in his arms, and replied, "It's a thing of the past."

He raised his head and glanced at the young man on the motorcycle beside him, rubbed his thumbs against the side of the helmet, and whispered softly, "Did you also know about that incident?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows, and was about to ask him "what's the matter", then he suddenly realized that this person was really talking to himself.

"Although Zhongya went on a business trip abroad at that time, the leader will definitely tell the cadres about this kind of thing..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also listened, couldn't hold back, and knocked on the man's head.Hoshichu Kazuya suddenly looked back at him, blinking in confusion.

"Don't think about it, come up quickly." The young man withdrew his hand, and pulled him by the way, "Where do you want to go?"

Hoshidekazu was also taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Are you really planning to take me around Yokohama?"

The meaning of Mori Ogai's words is obviously to let Nakahara Chuya watch over him and not let him cause trouble.What brought him back to Yokohama was that it was captivity in disguise.

He shook his head, helped Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, stepped on the car, stuck it against the side of the man's helmet, and said, "Go to the resting place."

Nakahara Chuya: "Where?"

Hoshide Kazuya put on his helmet and asked, "Where does Chuya want me to go? A hotel? Or... your home?"

Zhong Yuan was also silent for a few seconds, the engine car, and said: "Then go home."

Xing Chuhe didn't expect that he would choose the latter, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and let out a puzzled "ah".

The locomotive roared and sped out, Zhongya Zhongya's voice was vague and distorted: "I said it before."

said before.

Hoshide Kazuya calmed down, silently wrapped his arms around Nakahara Chuya's waist, and looked at the scenery on both sides through the helmet.

They did say this before.At that time, it seemed that he was the first to bring it up, saying that he had no place to go during the winter vacation and wanted others to take him in.Then Zhong Yuanzhong agreed without hesitation.

Xing Chuhe also curled his lips.

He promised so readily, it really was something wrong.At that time, Zhong Yuanzhong probably knew that sooner or later, he would be locked up in his house and monitored 24 hours a day.

Nakahara Chuya, a scheming boy, is not as pure as he appears on the surface.It's not as good as Dazai Osamu, anyway, he will "occasionally, I" give people a feeling that the outside and the inside are the same.

He himself recalled the content of the chat between himself and Nakahara Chuya, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was full of pitfalls.

The thoughtful concern and greetings are to get out your own information, the cute words in the chat are to win your favor and trust, and the gentleman's gentle actions are to make yourself ignore his true intentions...

When the locomotive stopped at the destination, Hoshide Kazuya immediately rolled over and got out of the car, put the helmet on the seat, turned around and walked into the building without even looking at Nakahara Nakaya.Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed that something was wrong with him, and called him: "And?"

Xingchu Kazuya suddenly stopped, looked back at him, and said clearly and slowly: "You know what you do."

In fact, Nakahara Chuya didn't think that much at all: he was confused, at a loss, and a little bit wronged.

He froze in place for a long while, and suddenly heard a voice from the stairwell, "Zhongye, which room do you live in?"

Nakahara also lived in the dormitory of the port mafia.Xingchuhe also followed the person into the room, looked around quietly, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

A cadre is worthy of being a cadre, and the dormitories assigned are far different from those of low-level people like him.His dormitory back then was cramped and cramped, and it seemed that one more piece of furniture would not fit in.As for Zhongyuan Zhongye, it is spacious and bright, and even has an extra guest bedroom.It is better than the house Gojo Satoru bought in Shibuya.

When he was a guest at other colleagues' homes, he found that everyone's houses were basically the same size, so he always thought that everyone was like this.At that time, they also complained about the poverty and stinginess of the port mafia.

Now think about it... Bah!

Zhong Yuanzhong also called him, and when he came back to his senses, he pointed to the guest bedroom and said, "You live here." As he stepped forward to open the door, he continued, "I cleaned it in advance."

Ah, Nakahara Chuya, what a caring little angel.

……Pooh!

The room has been tidied up in advance, and this person really has premeditated.

On the surface, Hoshide Kazuya still has the appearance of "Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color does not change".He glanced at the room casually, and said quite calmly: "Oh, thank you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also grabbed his hat, and added: "There is nothing important here, you can stay here without worry, don't be so careful."

Hoshide Kazuya blinked, nodded obediently, and began to analyze the hidden meaning in his words in his heart - facing the scheming Chuya Nakahara, it is necessary to dig deep into every word he said.

It's nothing important, it's a secret warning to him, let him take care of himself, and don't try to pry into the secrets of the port mafia.Staying here at ease is telling him that this is all your room to move, and don't try to escape.As for the last sentence, don't be so careful, it's not talking ironically, it's just paralyzing his nerves, making him relax his vigilance and make some "extraordinary" behavior.

Zhongya Zhongyuan deserves to be a cadre-level figure.

The hidden waters are tight, and now thinking of his previous intuitive judgment of this person "maybe not very smart", he just feels a little scared.

Nakahara Chuya asked again: "Is there any place you want to go? The leader didn't ask me to take you around Yokohama."

Hoshide Kazuya stared at the lilies placed on the window sill, thought for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Where does Chuya want to take me?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Well...you don't have anywhere you want to go?"

Xingdehe also smiled, looked away, and said, "I heard everything well."

Huang Lily, he remembered that this flower seemed to express "sorry".So... Zhong Yuanzhong also put this bouquet of flowers here, in such an obvious position, what did he want to tell him?

Before he could figure it out, the young man next to him asked once, "Go to the bar?"

Nakahara Chuya looked at Hoshide Kazuya with a bit of hesitation in his tone.

He doesn't have many interests, and he doesn't like to wander around very much. He knows only a few places, and there are very few places he is familiar with - the bar is one of them.

He didn't know Hoshide Kazuya's views on the bar, but just now suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, when they met at Kudo's house that day, the appearance of the boy holding a wine glass.

"Okay." Hoshidekazu readily agreed without hesitation.

Zhong Yuanzhong also breathed a sigh of relief.

He hesitated for a while, and took Xingchu and Ye to Qing Bar, which he often goes to.

It was not evening yet, so naturally there were not many people in the bar, and the atmosphere was peaceful, with gentle music flowing in the dim warm yellow light, relaxed and comfortable.Hoshide Kazuya followed Nakahara Nakaya to the bar, and sat down beside him obediently.

Zhongyuan Zhong also ordered good wine for himself, and asked him what he wanted to drink, Xingchuhe also lowered his eyes, with a gentle temperament, he still said: "I listen to everything."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Gin and Tonic." This cocktail is light, with lemon slices, it should be more in line with Hoshide Kazuya's taste.Although it is usually the wine that women would choose, he guessed that Xing Chuhe would not mind it, and might not even know it.

Sure enough, the boy didn't respond to this. After receiving the drink made by the bartender, he just thanked him lightly.He lowered his head slightly, took a sip of the wine in his glass, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In fact, it was the first time that Kazuya had drunk alcohol.Before he left Yokohama, he hadn't had a drink once, and when he was with his colleagues, he would always shirk it because of his age. When he arrived in Tokyo, under Gojo Satoru's nose, it was even less likely that he would have the opportunity to drink.

However, if he didn't say it, it was naturally impossible for Zhongyuan Zhongye to think of it.So Hoshide Kazuya's first attempt at drinking was met with a strong cocktail based on gin.

The taste of this wine really suits his taste. Listening to the soft light music, in the leisurely atmosphere, the glass of wine quickly bottomed out.He raised his head, looked at the bartender behind the bar, bent his eyes, pushed the empty wine glass in front of him, and said softly, "Brother, can I have another drink?"

This is the first time Zhongyuan Zhongye has seen someone who is faster and more completely drunk than himself in so many years.He recalled it carefully, and felt that this was probably the first time he saw someone else behaving like a drunk when he was sober.

The boy held his wine glass in one hand, and grabbed his wrist holding the wine glass with the other, pulling it towards him.He lowered his head slightly, staring at Nakahara Chuya in the dim light, his red eyes were covered with drunkenness, with a hint of tenderness.

He frowned, with a smile on his lips, and asked softly, "Zhongye, have you ever had a cup of wine?"

"I've always wanted to try." He said self-consciously, hooking Nakahara Chuya's wrist, and the two's arms were pressed together.

Xingchuhe also leaned forward, lowered his head, and kissed the rim of his wine glass.

There was a voice at the door, and Nakahara Zhong also looked up subconsciously.

Wearing sunglasses, a tall, white-haired young man wrapped in the cold wind opened the door and entered.He stopped at the door for a while, as if sweeping around the bar, then raised his foot and walked towards the two of them without hesitation.

Zhong Yuan's nerves tensed instantly.He naturally knew this man.Gojo Satoru, the strongest magician.And the moment this person looked over, he felt an extremely strong murderous aura.The killing intent made him tense up like a conditioned reflex.

But the boy on the opposite side obviously didn't notice it.He half-closed his eyes, pinched Nakahara Chuya's cheek, and said coquettishly, "Brother, hurry up."

When the voice fell, Gojo Satoru stopped beside them.

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