All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

The lights are on.

Shinomiya Shibuya and Nakahara Chuya walked in, only one floor lamp was on in the room, and the bright light from the corridor cast their shadows forward, like an extended trap, heading straight for the sofa.

"Why are you here?"

Central Plains also stopped.

Shinomiya Shinomiya's actions clearly exposed Osamu Dazai. A certain person had just ejected from the sofa, and his face was still stiff with shock. Hearing Nakahara Chuya's words, Osamu Dazai suddenly stopped moving. His expression is comparable to the face-changing in Sichuan opera. It changed in a second, and the anxious mood suddenly disappeared, and the irritating lazy mocking taste hung back on his face——

He turned back to the familiar Osamu Dazai.

But this is fresh enough, Shinomiya Tsubasa seldom saw such a flustered Osamu Dazai, he thought about it carefully, and found that the frequency of Osamu Dazai’s abnormalities was too high recently, and all the causes started from that day on the pier ——

What a pity, it happened to be such an uncontrollable ability.

"Ah." Osamu Dazai glanced over Shinomiya Shinomiya's face, "I'm here to play with Shinomiya, but Chuya, I didn't expect that you still have time to wander around?"

In the past, Chuya Nakahara's answer would have been "Huh? It's none of your business" or "I can go wherever I want, what does it have to do with your mackerel", but he didn't push back today , those cobalt blue eyes are like the deep sea, just glanced at Osamu Dazai lightly, and turned his head.

Shinomiya She also asked Zhongyuan Zhongya to put on his slippers, and the Hong Kong black cadre beside him squatted down without saying a word, his soft braids hanging down from his shoulders, revealing a section of fair nape of his neck, the previous bite marks and bruises were not left Leave the slightest trace, as if everything had never happened.

Sitting on the sofa, Osamu Dazai was holding a teacup, his smile froze, his eyes were suspended behind the heat, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Mr. Zhongyuan was called here mainly because of the arrow."

The four sat on the sofa, Dazai Osamu and Jousuke sat together, Shinomiya sat on Jousuke's right, and his right happened to be Chuya Nakahara.

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai were separated by a full sofa distance. Coincidentally, they were sitting on both sides of the protruding sofa, facing each other at the moment.

They don't look at anyone.

Shinomiya also pretended not to have seen it, and he briefly described the interview with Murata Takakazu, "I made an interview with this Murata reporter, which is this Saturday. Since we are going to investigate Murata through him, let's do it first. Let's see if we can convince him to offer clues."

Osamu Dazai looked bored, he tilted his head to watch the news on TV, the flickering light and shadow flickered in his eyes, and blurted out:

"That's it?"

He drooped his head, resting his head on his hands, like a kid in the first class of kindergarten, "It has nothing to do with me, does it? Sigong, you can solve it yourself."

"Is it dangerous, Mr. Shinomiya? Mr. Jotaro never said that you were also involved in this incident..." Higashikata Jousuke widened his eyes, and he had already planned to secretly protect Shinomiya Shibuya in his mind. The one-two-three plan.

It seems that if the word "danger" comes out of Sigong's mouth, he will immediately pick up the other party and go away, never going to the muddy water of Yokohama.

It's a pity, he knew in his heart that according to Shinomiya Shinoya's disposition, it was absolutely impossible to agree to his actions.

"It was just a simple interview." Shinomiya Tsuru said helplessly, "Jotaro didn't tell you, did I tell him about the arrow?"

"Ah, that's right." Shinomiya She also asked, "At the door of the jewelry store, I saw that you were holding half an arrow..."

"You mean this?" Dongfang Jousuke got up and took out an undamaged arrow from his backpack, "The clue is broken, so I can't investigate it for the time being."

After Shinomiya Shinomiya left the hotel, Dongfang Jousuke tried to continue tracking through the incomplete half arrow. His ability can pull the fragments to the original object to track the fleeing guy. If the fragments are fixed, they can be reversed. Pulling the original object to the fragments, Dongfang Jousuke never expected that after he tried to use the ability of the crazy drill again, what appeared was not the pulling force, but the other half of the broken arrow that flew back from somewhere.

So far, under the effect of the ability, the arrow recovers, and the information is also interrupted.

So, what happened?

Shinomiya Shibuya and Dazai Osamu looked at each other. They both found that this arrow was different from the previous one. The difference was that Dazai Osamu clearly knew that in addition to supernatural powers, there was also an existence called a stand in the world. , Dongfang Josuke is the one who possesses this kind of power.

And Shinomiya She?He was only worried that Josuke would be used by the black-hearted guy in front of him, without even thinking about it, he grabbed the arrow, put it aside as if to be casual, and smoothly changed the topic, "When the clue is broken, it will be broken, just right Murata Takashi..."

Osamu Dazai answered, "I'll leave it to you, Shinomiya!"

Shinomiya also swears, Dazai Osamu just finished saying this, he saw Nakahara Chuya clenched his fist with the hand on his side, with bulging veins on it, obviously he used a lot of force to suppress it.

"Leave it to Mr. Sigong? You don't mean to forget the mission of Butei and Hong Kong gangsters to investigate?"

"I haven't forgotten, of course I haven't." Dazai Osamu's exaggerated expression was slightly restrained, Shinomiya Tsutomu could also see from it that he seemed to be relieved by Nakahara Chuya's accusation.

Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "After Sinomiya finished inquiring about the news, wouldn't it be over if he told us directly? It's just a small interview."

Zhongyuan Zhong also got angry when he heard it. He was not a calm character. After several years of training in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, he barely calmed down, but he never got into a rage again.

After all, seniors have to look like seniors, and as a Hong Kong black cadre, they must set an example in front of their subordinates.

However, his temper, which he has cultivated with painstaking efforts for many years, almost bursts like a needle pricking a balloon when he meets Osamu Dazai.

"Who is 'us' with you?"

Osamu Dazai smiled when he saw that he was angry.

"Aren't we the cooperation representatives sent by the Hong Kong gangsters and Wuzhen? Isn't it the order of the leader and the president? Don't you want to deny the fact of our cooperation? I really want to investigate alone, after all, a certain slug is always dragging its feet ..."

"Huh? Are you telling a joke?" Zhong Yuan stepped on the coffee table, and the astonishing murderousness shot out from his eyes, "It shouldn't be you who are irresponsible anytime, anywhere and say that you are a shark. Mackerel???"

Osamu Dazai: "Oh, then my efficiency in completing tasks is much faster than that of idiots."

Dongfang Jousuke was dumbfounded. He didn't know why the originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became explosive. He turned his head and looked at Shinomiya Shinomiya helplessly.

Shinomiya She, who was watching the show with his hands in his hands, was instantly repelled by the dog's eye attack. He cleared his throat:

"Hey, Jousuke and I are going to make coffee."

The two who were arguing had no time to answer, Shinomiya took advantage of the situation and grabbed Higashija Jousuke, and walked into the kitchen next door.

"Huh—" He let out a long breath, and let go of the stiff forearm in his hand.

Dongfang Jousuke blushed, slowly withdrew his hand, and the sound of the two arguing could still be heard at the other end of the door.

"Just leave them alone, okay?"

Shinomiya She also took out the coffee beans, frowned and sniffed the faint roasting smell, "It's okay, the young couple are having a fight."

"Little couple!" Jousuke shouted in surprise, afraid of being heard by the other side, he hurriedly covered his mouth, listened to the movement on the other side like a thief, calmed down, moved closer to Shinomiya Sheka, and whispered : "Mr. Nakahara and Mr. Dazai... are you a couple?"

"En." Shinomiya Shino didn't quite understand where Jousuke was excited, and asked, "So, no matter if they are fighting or bickering, don't interfere."

Dongfang Jousuke carefully glanced at the people around him, his braids hanging down his shoulders, Shinomiya Tsuru also lowered his head, his long and dense eyelashes drooping down, and carefully looked at the manual grinder in front of him.

"Mr. Shinomiya doesn't mind if men fall in love with men?"

The mind is simply revealed.

Shinomiya Tsubasa also stopped the movements of his hands, "Dazai and Mr. Nakahara are both my friends, of course I don't mind. Besides, it's the 21st century, love is free."

He gave up working on the machine, which he had never used, and planned to call the front desk and ask them to deliver coffee.

Higashika Josuke didn't get the answer he wanted, and the young man didn't change the subject, showing an unrelenting drive.

"What about you, Mr. Shinomiya? Do you mind with..."

"Never mind." Shinomiya She also replied mercilessly.

He put down the jar in his hand, and the glass bottle hit the marble countertop, making a crisp sound, and the coffee beans in the jar rolled down the slope, shaking and stopped in the gap.

Shinomiya Tsuru also turned sideways, his crotch leaning against the edge of the console, his eyes were like searchlights on a lighthouse, illuminating everything on the coastline.

There is nowhere to hide.

"I don't only care about men and women, but also the romance between men and women." Shinomiya Shibuya's crimson eyes were as dark as frozen blood plasma, he stared at Jousuke's eyes, and slowly moved his eyes away after a while.

"To be precise, I mind everything that happens to me, the love that concerns me, I say that, do you understand?"

"En." Jousuke opened his mouth, lowered his head, and held down the can of coffee beans, "Let me grind the beans, Mr. Shinomiya."

The hairstyle followed listlessly.

"Kala Kala—" The stirring blade sifted out the fines, and the air was eerily quiet.

Shinomiya She couldn't stand the suffocating dullness, he paced towards the door, and slowly pulled the door open——

The quarrel outside the door did not know when it stopped.

In the narrow field of vision, Nakahara Nakaya, who was only separated by a coffee table and wished to put his foot on Dazai's face, was standing in front of Dazai at this moment.

He stepped on the ground with one foot, and half-kneeled with the other leg between Osamu Dazai's legs, their figures overlapped.

Orange hair hung down between the fluffy black hair, Dazai Osamu raised his head, and propped his hands on the sofa.

They are kissing.

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