Lord Shenming ran away with "dirty"

Outside the chief's office, Sakakibara was leaning against the door, bored, waiting for Chuya.

The stained glass in the corridor revealed a psychedelic brilliance, and Sakakibara stared at it unconsciously.

He also slept soundly in the middle of yesterday, but he only heard a small part of what Sakakibara instructed, so he had to repeat the instructions on the way.

Maybe it was because I fell asleep early yesterday because of embarrassment, but Zhongye listened quite seriously and responded from time to time.

The way here was unusually smooth, and he didn't meet any messy people. He thought that the people who heard the news would come over and guard him. Could it be that someone has changed their sex?

But that's fine, Chuya hasn't completely changed his mind yet, it's important to leave a good impression on him.

An inaudible sigh sounded in the air, obviously he could also go in to meet the leader together, but was rejected by Chuya.

Saying that he has questions and wants to be answered, let himself go to work first, even though he said that, doesn't he know that the more he is like this, the more curious others will be.

Reaching into his pocket, he touched the small box he went home early in the morning to pick up. This was something he had prepared for Chuya, no, it should be said that they prepared it together.

The heart that was ready to move after touching the gift finally settled down, telling myself, no hurry, no hurry.

No, I still really want to know, even gifts can't divert his attention, curiosity finally took the high ground.

It was then that Sakakibara felt that the sound insulation of the chief's room was getting in the way. It was repaired so well, what to do, and he couldn't hear anything.

As a last resort, Sakakibara used a little strength to see through the wall, cough, I can hear it.

As soon as he could hear the sound, his face was blurred by Chuya's oath, and his face was wooden. Sakaki had an urge to kill his relatives righteously, and Chuya never said it to himself so seriously, no, he would not let Chuya He also swore an oath to himself.

Reluctantly, with great difficulty, he finally wiped out the devil in his heart, telling himself that the leader is his uncle, and he has to rely on his port Mafia to protect Zhongye.

A little bit of sourness is buried in the bottom of my heart, because I am not strong enough, but is it that Chuya cares so much about this problem?

He thought back to what he said to Zhongye at that time, whether he said it too seriously, so that Zhongye still worried about it, and now he still wants to know the answer, and even drives people away to prevent him from listening.

Mori Ogai became more and more satisfied with Zhong, he knew that he was stable, and with this kid's character, he would never betray.

"Welcome, Mr. Zhongye, and welcome to the Port Mafia."

The expression of satisfaction was undisguised, Mori Ogai put his hands behind his back, and made a small joke: "I think there is someone outside the door who has wanted to say this to you for a long time, and he will definitely say it before I say it to him. Take it to heart."

With a knowing smile, as far as Zhong Ye knew someone, just as the leader said, he would definitely write it down in the little black book angrily.

After the atmosphere calmed down, Mori Ogai talked about his arrangement: "Nakaya-kun, you are more than enough to be a captain with your ability, but you are just new here, and you always need someone to lead you."

"In the organization, the newcomer is always in charge of the person who invited him, and..."

"Well, let him tell you this in person."

Mori Ogai pretended to be mysterious, but he thought in his heart that if he finished all this, with the petty mind of that stinky brat, he would definitely not be able to stay busy for a while.

"?" Zhong also stood up, his Chenglan eyes were full of doubts, as if the serious leader just now was just an illusion.

Facing his question, Mori Ogai had no intention of answering it. Could it be that he was afraid of the documents thrown by the kid, how could he let his subordinates know about such a drop in price.

"It just so happens that Officer Ozaki is back from vacation, so go report to her."

"After waiting for such a long time, the people outside are probably getting impatient."

"...Yes, leader." Nakaya seemed indifferent to the teasing, if the slight trembling of his fingers were ignored, it was just that the tall figure Mori Ogai had just built in his heart collapsed inaudibly.

Zhong also bowed and exited the chief's room. Mori Ogai looked at his leaving figure. Although he really wanted to warn him, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't find the other party's shortcomings. Instead, he wanted to warn him about his black Sweet nephew.

Forget it, it's better not to interfere in young people's affairs, after all, none of them are worry-free.

"Zhongye."

As soon as the other party came out, Sakakibara went up to meet him, and before the door was closed, his cold eyes rushed towards him.

Mori Ogai was lost in thought, when he was scratched by the sharp knife, tsk, this kid is getting more and more courageous, but how did he hear that?

The door was successfully closed, preventing the two people from looking at each other. Chuya turned around without knowing it, but Sakakibara's eyes had already been withdrawn.

"Why are you still here, didn't you tell you not to wait?"

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Sakakibara was not guilty at all when he said this, but it was a pity for his subordinates who had been waiting in the office early in the morning. You must know that apart from urgent documents during Sakakibara’s coma, all other documents were piled up on the table waiting for Sakakibara Fortunately.

"Zhongye, welcome to the Port Mafia."

He finally said what he wanted to say for a long time, but it was a pity that a certain fox took the first step.

Nakaya also seemed to be infected by Mori Ogai's bad taste, he asked seemingly casually: "Have you been planning for a long time?"

"..." This question actually made Sakakibara pause for a moment, he looked up and saw the smile in Chenglan's eyes, and he was not in a hurry when he saw the smile, "Yeah, it's been planned for a long time, the second meeting After that, I had an idea."

He didn't expect this answer, at most he thought that the other party had the idea when he saw Shirase.

"This can..."

"Unexpected?" Sakakibara took up his words, "Many things are different from what you guessed."

Guess?Chuya immediately thought of his own conjecture, that he and Kurosawa had known each other before, but he couldn't ask after all.

Probably because he felt that the current Kurosawa would not give him a positive answer.

He had thought this way a long time ago, but the other party was not annoying, and he felt familiar.

He thought about what that guy Ranpo said, Kurosawa was hiding a lot of things, and Chuya looked sideways at someone who was unaware, thinking that one day you would voluntarily reveal it.

"Chung Ye?"

"Huh? It's nothing." Zhong also reached out to him and took a thread from his hair, "There is something on the hair."

Withdrawing his hand, holding the end of the thread, he planned to pass by the trash can later before throwing it away.

Sakakibara blinked and blinked, watching Chuya's movements, and said in a daze, "Oh."

It seems that there is no need for a lot of answers that he has prepared. Fortunately, he has already figured out how to answer the question about "sheep", and he has his own plan.

That's good too, Zhong also doesn't care about them anymore, isn't it what he wants? It seems that the bunch of blood-sucking insects don't need to pay attention anymore.

The two walked side by side, Sakakibara touched his neck, he was already ready to send it out, but he became nervous when it happened.

He stopped and called Zhong Ye: "Zhong Ye."

"Huh?" Zhongya continued to walk, and after walking for a while, he found that there was no one beside him, so he turned around, "What's wrong?"

Taking out the small box from his pocket, Sakakibara opened it and showed it to him: "This is for you."

Chuya looked at the neatly arranged decorations inside the box, and thought of Mori Ogai's pretentious appearance.

"The regulations of Port Mafia?"

"Yes, Port Mafia has always been a newcomer who is brought by the person who invited him, and at the same time, he has to give the newcomer something from himself."

With an embarrassing look on his face, Sakakibara touched his neck: "This is probably the most suitable one I can think of for you."

"Unfortunately, I can't take you because of my position."

Thinking of this, Sakakibara sighed, with regret written all over his face.

Picking up the decoration with his fingertips, putting it in the palm of his hand to examine it carefully, Zhong Ye retorted: "Come on, it's as if I would agree."

"You took me, did you let me sit on the bench?"

"Hmm..." Sakakibara's face was full of how is it possible, but he still didn't say a word.

Although he knew it was impossible, in fact, it was another matter.

Seeing Sakakibara, he had nothing to say, and rolled his eyes indecently, as if I knew it.

He had felt before that Sakakibara had an extraordinary desire to protect himself, but he didn't need protection.

Seeing that it was about to become his denunciation meeting, Sakakibara quickly changed the subject: "Don't talk about this, do you like it?"

"Yeah." Knowing that he was changing the subject, Chuya still cooperated, and the more he looked at this choker, the more he liked it, he couldn't help but glanced up at Sakakibara's neck, "Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Originally two." As he spoke, Sakakibara unconsciously reached out to touch his neck, "I lost it by accident."

Chuya put it on his neck directly, although he felt that Sakakibara's words were a bit strange: "So you have this habit?"

The hand that was placed in mid-air paused, and put it down resentfully, Sakakibara said helplessly: "It's sort of."

"What does it mean?" Chuya just wanted to investigate the ambiguity in his words, but was stumped by the small thing in his hand.

Sakakibara bent down and approached, took the choker in his hand: "Let me do it, this one is easier to wear in front of the mirror."

It was so close, Chuya raised his head, his breath was itchy on his neck.

Only the other party's high ponytail was left in sight, dangling back and forth.

"hiss--"

Sakakibara, who hadn't helped Nakaya put it on, was caught off guard by her hair being pulled.

"Chuya, why did my hair bother you?" The helplessness and habits in his tone were fully revealed, and he had a premonition that he would often encounter this situation in the future.

"cough."

Just as Chuya wanted to turn his face away, Sakakibara held his face and restored it: "Don't move, it will be fine soon."

"Oh."

The muffled voice came from the head, and Sakakibara knew that the other party was embarrassed again.

Sakakibara, who had worn it for many years, was unexpectedly clumsy. It took a while for the choker to successfully settle on Nakaya's neck.

"All right."

He took a few steps back, admiring his achievements. His fair and slender neck was imprisoned by the black choker, and Zhongye looked young and uncomfortable, which was rare to see.

"How is it?" Chuya, without a mirror, could only ask the person in front of him. He also imitated Sakakibara's movements, caressing carefully.

"It suits you very well." With eyes full of admiration, Sakakibara quietly took out his phone.

Probably because he was satisfied with his answer, the corners of Chuya's mouth gradually curled up, and it was almost written all over his face.

"Crack."

The phone successfully recorded Chuya's appearance, and before Sakakibara could take it back, he was caught by the wide-eyed Chuya.

"What are you doing?" Shocked and angry, Chuya thought of how he looked just now.

Shame and anger welled up in his heart, and he rushed towards Sakakibara.

"Delete it for me!"

"No! Such a beautiful Chuya, I don't want to delete it."

Quickly put away the phone, the righteous Sakakibara dodged Chuya's hand, and ran towards the stairwell with a stride.

"Kurosawa! Come back to me—"

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