All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

Bright, like a star, a touch of silver light was brought out by the cushion, the ring slipped from the box, and fell to the ground with a ding.

The ring inlaid with diamonds bounced twice on the ground, rolled, and hit the edge of Zhongya Zhongye's shoe.

Watching the things roll down, Zhong Yuanzhong seemed to have been cast with a immobilization spell, and his whole body remained motionless, only his eyes followed the ring closely and stopped at the side of his feet together.

Shinomiya Shinoya casually moved his eyes away from the ring, he glanced at Nakahara Chuya's expression, the other party didn't say a word, like a sculpture.

Helpless, Shinomiya Sheya sighed inwardly, bent down willingly, picked up the ring, grabbed Nakahara Chuya's arm by his side, and spread his palm.

"Here, yours."

The ring fell into Zhongya Zhongye's palm, and he shrugged with gratitude from the cold touch. He finally broke free from his confused and stiff thinking, his eyes slowly rolled down, and he looked at the small ring in his palm in disbelief——

"Mine?" He blinked.

Just this afternoon, he had just seen an identical one in the hands of Osamu Dazai.

Ring?

This conjecture didn't stay in his mind, and he didn't believe that Osamu Dazai would make such a nasty, affectionate, and bound free self.

"He lost that ring?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also furious, "Stole my card, spent my money, and finally lost the ring he bought?"

He clenched the ring in his palm tightly and gritted his teeth, wishing that the ring in his palm was the incarnation of Dazai Osamu, only waiting for him to crush it into powder and turn his bones into ashes.

Shinomiya She also raised his forehead, Chuya Chuya's anger almost turned into flames visible to the naked eye.

In the past, Nakahara would also be annoyed by Osamu Dazai's annoying behavior, but today, this feeling of pulling his heart out from behind his ribs and roasting it on the flames is different from any previous experience. Anger is not the same.

"I think you may have misunderstood." Shinomiya Shinoya acted as a firefighter in time, and he stretched out his fingertips, "If I'm not wrong, can I trouble Mr. Nakahara to look at the engraving inside the ring?"

"Engraved lettering?" Zhongyuan Zhongye heard the words, picked up the ring, and focused his eyes on the inside of the ring.

Men's rings are wider than women's rings, not flat and round, but more elongated, so the lettering inside is very easy to recognize, without too much discernment and thinking, it can be easily recognized.

Even so, Zhong Yuanzhong still squinted his eyes for a long time.

"Dazai Osamu."

"Osamu Dazai." Shinomiya She also helped Nakahara Chuya read out word by word, "Oh."

He narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, "I didn't expect Dazai to fool me."

Dazai's behavior of women's clothing today, as well as his "sudden whim" behavior of buying rings, in fact, I don't know how long it has been planned in secret, right?

Lettering, including boxes, is simply not something that can be done in just a few days.

Shinomiya also recalled the scene when Osamu Dazai was buying a ring in a jewelry store, and found that he was too tired from the previous shopping, and he didn't have the energy to care about Osamu Dazai's actions at all, let alone a few minutes in the middle, Osamu Dazai deliberately pretended to be sweet, and succeeded. Shinomiya She was also so disgusted that his scalp was numb, he stood at the door and took a breath of fresh air.

So, was it then?He secretly installed the ring that had been ordered before, and pretended to pick a finished product of just the right size from the counter at random.

As expected of you, Osamu Dazai.

On Shinomiya's side, Dazai Osamu's plan for today was blown up to the bottom, and Nakahara Chuya's other end was still in a state of mental suspension.

He was so angry by Dazai today, coupled with the inertial thinking caused by the various bad behaviors of someone in the past, even though he had already guessed the correct answer in his heart, Zhong Yuanzhong still rejected it immediately, and did not hesitate. The worst alternative guess was chosen.

"So that bastard Dazai bought the ring and lost it? What does it mean to engrave his name, in case others don't know that this is the diamond ring he 'bought'?"

Nakahara couldn't even express his inner thoughts, he just stared numbly at the ring in his hand, and by the way thought about whether to kick the face with his feet first or punch the face with his fist the next time he saw Osamu Dazai.

Don't ask him why he has so much resentment towards Osamu Dazai's face.

After all, if the face is crippled, someone will not have the capital to pretend to be a beautiful wife and win sympathy.

At this time, Shinomiya Furuya didn't even want to defend Dazai Osamu anymore, but when he thought of Dazai Osamu who was standing in the rain just now, he couldn't help but said:

"It's actually very simple to find out about this matter. Wouldn't it be better for Mr. Nakahara to ask Dazai directly?"

Isn't that coward Dazai Osamu secretly engraved his name in the ring he gave you, and then bought himself a ring with your name engraved on it?

A nasty, invisible, extremely shy thought of "I belong to you, you belong to me"!

Si Gongshe also expressed that he understood very well, but Si Gongshe didn't say anything.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the Roman accent engraved on the inner wall of the silver ring, and said nothing.

"Let's get out of here first." Shinomiya She also knew that Nakahara would not refuse his request, "It's raining too much outside, can Mr. Nakahara give me a ride? Just take me to the hotel entrance. "

In the car, Zhongyuan also thoughtfully turned up the heating.

Shinomiya She also looked at the dizzy car window, seemed to have completely forgotten about the ring, and suddenly changed the subject:

"Did Chief Sen have something to do with Mr. Zhongyuan just now?"

Zhong Yuan was also taken aback when he heard this, and subconsciously thought it was the leader and Mr. Shinomiya who had just mentioned it inadvertently during the meeting just now.

But it's not a big deal that needs to be kept secret. To be more precise, this matter still needs Shinomiya Shinomiya's help, so Nakahara didn't shy away from it, "It's about the 'arrow', Murakami Hei— No, he should be called Murata Hei, that traitor has been hiding in Yokohama since he stole the 'Arrow'."

"Dazai and I inquired about Murata Hera's real identity from an intelligence dealer. He is a thoughtful and cunning person who never gets close to others. We have investigated his family. His parents are in Kansai. They are very ordinary. A few years ago, Murata Ping ran away from home and never had any contact with his parents."

"However, he has an older brother—Takashi Murata. In the first few years, when Murata Ping just arrived in Yokohama, the economy was difficult. It was because he relied on the living expenses paid by his elder brother every month that he survived the most difficult period. .”

Zhongyuan Zhong also said this, his voice paused, and he didn't know what he thought of, "It's just that in the past year, the two brothers who were in contact with each other on and off have also lost contact. Murata Ping seemed to have completely abandoned his family. Became Murakami and joined Hong Kong gangsters."

"You want to start with his elder brother?" Shinomiya She also heard the implication of Zhongyuan Chuya, he was a little surprised, and asked in doubt: "So, how can I help?"

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, Nakahara Nakaya stared intently at the road in front of him. He carefully avoided a puddle without splashing the passing students. "Mr. Shinomiya, did you have an interview recently?"

Shinomiya She also recalled it with difficulty, and finally dug out this information from the depths of his memory. To be honest, he reluctantly agreed to it in order to perfuse Onodera Ritsu. It's a plan to get rid of the interview and help the other party find another satisfactory interviewee.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Shinomiya She also clicked on the electronic business card, the reporter pushed by Onodera Ritsu, the name of the other party was clearly written on the business card——

"Takashi Murata."

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The floor lamp in the distance emitted light from the other end of the sofa. Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, like a mollusc creature with its bones pulled out, spread out into a lump on the sofa.

"Nakahara Chuya."

He clasped the diamond ring in the palm of his hand, his thumb's fingerprint brushed over the concave and convex engraving inside the ring, and he silently read the name in his heart. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across his half-closed eyelids.

——This is Higashika Josuke No.20 passing Dazai Osamu seven times.

"Ah, damn it, should we go to Mr. Shinomiya?" This was the fifth time he said the same thing.

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes silently, pulled out the small pillow under his body, and blocked it in front of his eyes, out of sight and out of mind, "Josuke-kun, if you keep shaking like this, I don't know if something will happen to Shinomiya, I'm anyway Definitely going to be blind."

Dongfang Jousuke bit his lip, forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and smashed into the sofa like a weight.

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting on the other sofa, was like a helpless child on the other end of a seesaw, being bounced up without any power to fight back.

He hugged his little pillow tightly, "It might be annoying to death first."

"Speaking of which, after knowing the family background that your beloved Mr. Shinomiya concealed, how do you feel?" Dazai Osamu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. From this point, it can be seen that the reason why he and Shinomiya Tsukasa became friends is that Purely because of like-mindedness.

"How do you feel?" Dongfang Jousuke spread his arms and looked at the ceiling, "I don't seem to have any feelings... After graduation, work hard, and you must not let Shinomiya-sensei live a hard life?"

"Pfft——" Osamu Dazai laughed out loud, clutching his stomach and barely rolling from the sofa to the coffee table, "Jousuke-kun, don't you understand what the Shinomiya Zaibatsu really represents?"

"Rich and powerful?"

"More than that." Osamu Dazai shook his head. He lay down with his legs bent, his head resting on the armrest of the sofa, his arms outstretched, and his outstretched fingers seemed to want to hold something, but only the warm yellow light came from between his fingers. pass through.

"Everyone in the big family is like the axles on a giant machine. They are not human beings, but tools to keep it running. It is forbidden to have too many personal emotions. Everything is based on the interests of the family. Everything For the sake of the family, in order to keep this behemoth at the top of society, they can sacrifice anything, including marriage, including a person's life."

Osamu Dazai turned his head, and the light cast a light from the top of his head. The shadow covered his eyebrows and eyes. Only those eyes showed inorganic coldness, like a pair of golden amber. Dongfang Jousuke opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but I just feel like my mind is blank.

He can imagine the beautiful life after being with Mr. Sigong, but when this beautiful life is limited, he is not so sure whether he is worth it for Mr. Sigong to give up all that and just achieve the happiness of two people.

"I......"

At this moment, the door opened from the outside to the inside with a "beep".

Dongfang Jousuke finally swallowed the words that came out of his lips, and he quickly got up from the sofa.

"It's too cold outside, let's sit for a while. It's just right, let's have some coffee together and discuss something about Takashi Murata..." Shinomiya Shinya pushed the door open, and while turning his head, he said to the people behind him While speaking, he walked briskly into the house.

Shinomiya Furu also glanced at Jousuke who was sitting on the sofa neatly, it was fine, all the ceramic basins for the turtles in the house were gone.

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He glanced at Osamu Dazai who was lying on the sofa again. With just this one glance, the alarm in Osamu Dazai's brain sounded like a tear. He switched from watching other people's jokes to alert mode, and hurriedly got up from the sofa.

Just halfway up the climb, Sigong gave way sideways, and a shorter orange-haired figure standing behind him appeared.

"Oh, what a coincidence."

Shinomiya She also showed surprise, and said word by word:

"I didn't expect you, Dazai, to be here too. Great, we can just discuss, discuss, discuss, discuss together."

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