Chief Jae's Detective Path
Chapter 70
Seeing that Osamu Dazai finished eating a small plate of cake, Nakahara raised his eyebrows a little complacently, "Is it delicious?"
Osamu Dazai said stiffly, "Let's just force it."
A smile flashed across Nakahara Chuya's eyes, "Then I'll eat the rest myself?"
Osamu Dazai also raised his eyebrows, "Does Chuya want to be alone?"
"It's not good to eat too much at night." Nakahara Zhongya cut two more pieces from the cake, shared one piece between two people, put the remaining half aside, and said, "If you like it, the rest will be served tomorrow morning." Let's have breakfast."
The two of them took this opportunity to open up the conversation, and the originally dull atmosphere became harmonious again.
Candlelight, roses, fine wine, delicious food, and two people having a good time talking, it really feels like a date.
Realizing this, Osamu Dazai's fork made a screeching sound on the plate that was left with cake crumbs.
Nakahara also looked up at Osamu Dazai, as if realizing something, he said nonchalantly, "Dazai, if you finish eating, I'll clean it up."
Osamu Dazai has lost his appetite, but after eating two pieces of cake and the steak he ate before, he is already full.
Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai and nodded, his long eyelashes were hanging down to cover his iris-colored eyes, and he looked a little wilted, the smile in his eyes only increased.
Zhong Yuanzhong also turned on the lights in the house and blew out the candles.The inexplicable and ambiguous atmosphere in the room did not disappear, Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa and rubbed his forehead in some trouble.Shouldn't he stay with Chuya in the Central Plains?
——Otherwise, the other party will not give up.
While Osamu Dazai was thinking, Chuya Nakahara handed the bouquet of red roses on the dining table to Osamu Dazai.Osamu Dazai was interrupted by the sudden appearance of a rose in front of his eyes, and reflexively said, "Chuya?"
Nakahara asked, "What are you going to do with this, Dazai?" Originally, this kind of decorative flower was put back into the dining car together with other scraps of Lengzhuo, so someone would clean it up, but... this is also for Dazai Gift?Chuya Nakahara still decided to ask Osamu Dazai.
Osamu Dazai looked at the bouquet of fiery red roses, and suddenly remembered the large bouquet of gorgeous red roses that Chuya Nakahara gave him the day they met again.
Now that I think about it, was it intentional at that time?Deliberately send him roses.Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and touched the delicate petals of the rose in front of him, the soft touch revealed a fragile fragility.
What happened to the bouquet of roses Chuya gave him for the first time?Osamu Dazai recalled that it seemed to be placed in a vase until it withered, and then was thrown away by Nakahara Chuya when cleaning up the room.
He withdrew his hand and said in a cold voice, "Throw it away."
"Throw it away?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little surprised.He should like it when he sees Osamu Dazai staring and touching.
Osamu Dazai turned his eyes away from the bouquet of flowers. He stood up, turned around and walked towards the window, with his back to Nakahara Chuya, and said coldly, "Anyway, it will be thrown away in the end."
Zhongyuan Zhong also understood, he glanced at the rose in his hand, said nothing, put the rose back on the dining car, pushed the dining car outside the door, and sent an email to his subordinates.
Early in the morning of the third day, the two of them got up and ate the other half of the cake with coffee, packed up and flew back to Japan.On the return flight, Osamu Dazai faced gossipy eyes from his subordinates at the port Mafia all the way, and sat down on the seat of the plane with a cold face.
Now he has the temperament of being a leader, Nakahara Nakaya looked at Dazai Osamu, and dismissed the flight attendant to leave.
"Sleep for a while." Nakahara Chuya said, "Didn't sleep well last night."
Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids and glanced at Nakahara Chuya, "How did Chuya know that I didn't sleep well?!"
Nakahara Chuya said: "Of course I know." Although Osamu Dazai would not toss and turn on the bed without falling asleep, how could he not be able to tell whether the other party was really asleep or not.
What are you worried about?
Zhongyuan knew the answer to this sentence without asking, so he didn't ask.
Nakahara Nakaya dragged Dazai Osamu, and forced him to lie down on the bed to sleep.Osamu Dazai struggled a bit, but to no avail.
Wrapped in the warm breath of Chuya Nakahara, with a familiar smell in his breath, Osamu Dazai blinked slower and slower, his long eyelashes flickered, but finally he couldn't resist the onset of sleepiness.
Nakahara Nakaya looked at Osamu Dazai who was finally asleep on his lap, put a protective hand on his back, stroked his back when his breath was slightly disturbed, and thought about whether Osamu Dazai accepted the bed .
When the plane landed, Osamu Dazai was also full of sleep. He walked down the gangway and frowned when he saw Atsushi Nakajima who came to pick them up.Nakajima Atsushi was diligently stuffing their luggage into the trunk, without saying anything, sent the two of them home and left.
Sitting on the sofa in Nakahara Chuya's room, Dazai Osamu watched as Nakahara Chuya unpacked his luggage. He saw a box packed in a box that he had never seen before, and he picked it up and asked, "What is this?"
Nakahara also glanced at the box in Osamu Dazai's hand, and his hands kept moving, as if he answered casually, "I'm here to decorate your house."
Hearing that it was for him, Osamu Dazai became a little interested, looked at it over and over again, and guessed: "Is it a painting?"
He unpacked the kraft paper on the outside of the box, revealing the back of the picture frame first, which has both folding brackets and hooks, which can be placed on the table or hung on the wall.Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, he guessed right.He turned the frame over and fixed his casual gaze on the front of the flower. It was a painting inlaid with dried roses.
Nakahara Nakaya looked at Osamu Dazai with a dazed expression, and said, "This way it won't wither."
Osamu Dazai moved his throat, and took a deep breath calmly, "This is not the one that Chuya gave you." His voice trembled a little, and no one could hear this trembling except Nakahara, who knew him too well. However, the one in front of him is Chuya of the Central Plains.
"This bouquet is also from me." Nakahara first corrected Osamu Dazai, and then said, "I can send you a fresh bouquet of roses every day, but will you really like it, Dazai?"
Osamu Dazai froze when he heard the words, it was unnecessary, really unnecessary.
He twitched the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them, it was the calm Dazai Osamu again, "Did Chuya treat me like a little girl?"
Chuya Nakahara said: "If only it were that easy." If Osamu Dazai is really as easy to coax as those little girls.
Osamu Dazai looked deeply at Nakahara Chuya, and said in a cold and helpless voice: "As long as Chuya changes his partner, this goal can be achieved." As long as Chuya doesn't like him...not him...no People will reject Chuya.
"That's right." Nakahara admitted that Osamu Dazai was right, but, "I only like you." He only likes Osamu Dazai, what does it matter to him whether the others are coaxing or not?
Dazai Osamu's eyelashes trembled, showing a contrived expression, "...that's disgusting, Chuya." After he finished speaking, he got up and left Chuya Nakahara's room as if fleeing.
Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's back and knew that he was escaping again.He understood Osamu Dazai's duplicity very well, so he didn't care too much, he just shouted towards the door: "I have to go to the port Mafia!"
There was no reply, but Nakahara knew that Osamu Dazai heard it, so he also turned and went out.
Osamu Dazai did hear it. Sitting on the sofa in his room, he found that he was still holding the painting of dried roses in his hand.Osamu Dazai threw the painting casually on the sofa beside him, and then glanced at the painting that bounced on the elastic sofa with some irritability.The red rose stands out on the white baseboard. Osamu Dazai picked up the painting, got up and walked to the bedside, opened the drawer of the bedside table, stuffed the painting into the drawer, and closed the drawer tightly, out of sight and out of mind.
Zhongyuan Zhong also sat in the chief's office on the roof of the Mafia building in the port. This time he went to Italy to attend the wedding of King Vongola X. The relationship between Mafia and Vengola in the port has been improved, and he has also figured out Vengola The attitude towards the port of Mafia also revealed that Vongola's side cares about Mare's ring.
——As for Mirufiore and Irie Masaichi, it was a surprise.
Chuya Nakahara said diplomatically to Mori Ou: "I will hand over the cooperation with Mirufiore and the handling of Fitzgerald to Kurosawa. From now on, I will hand over all the affairs of the United States to Kurosawa."
Nakahara did not take the initiative to tell Masaichi Irie about Fyodor Dostoevsky, nor did he know how well Masaichi Irie had grasped it.It is enough for Kurosawa to know, and Nakahara also believes that the other party can grasp the measure.So far, Kurosawa has done well.
Mori Ogai said thoughtfully: "What is the probability that Mirufiore's rebels... can track down the Mouse of the Dead House?" Good thing for Port Mafia.
Nakahara also said: "That mouse will not be careless enough to leave clues." Osamu Dazai compared himself to Fyodor Dostoevsky, then the other party would not be able to make any careless mistakes. Based on Chuya's experience in dealing with Osamu Dazai, violent suppression is the best choice.
"Fyodor Dostoyevsky?" Mori Ogai sat on the dark red sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the chief's office, crossed his hands and held his chin, and said in a slightly distressed tone, "What a tricky man!" enemies."
Although Mori Ogai said so, Nakahara Chu also didn't know what his former leader thought of Fyodor Dostoevsky.He has never been able to understand the mind of the former leader, but he believes that Mr. Mori wants to protect Yokohama more than anyone else.
On this point, Ogai Mori's goal is the same as Osamu Dazai's, so Nakahara is not worried that they will hold each other back.
Nakahara also gave Mori Ogai a sorry look, not letting Fyodor Dostoevsky know that Osamu Dazai was still alive, and how long he could hide it.
"It's good that the leader knows it well." Mori Ogai looked at Chuya Nakahara with a smile, not caring about the other party's little thoughts.Zhongyuanzhong is also very responsible. As the leader of the port Mafia, he is very relieved.
As for Dazai Osamu... Dazai Ogai... Mori Ogai sighed in his heart, he felt guilty for the death of this student.He still chose to trust each other in that situation, so now he also trusts their partner.
The author has something to say: The temperature has dropped recently, everyone should keep warm.Don’t be like me, go for a walk outside and catch yourself cold QAQ
感谢在2021-10-0320:00:02~2021-10-0421:20:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Mo Sui and Yi Yajun;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of riya;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Osamu Dazai said stiffly, "Let's just force it."
A smile flashed across Nakahara Chuya's eyes, "Then I'll eat the rest myself?"
Osamu Dazai also raised his eyebrows, "Does Chuya want to be alone?"
"It's not good to eat too much at night." Nakahara Zhongya cut two more pieces from the cake, shared one piece between two people, put the remaining half aside, and said, "If you like it, the rest will be served tomorrow morning." Let's have breakfast."
The two of them took this opportunity to open up the conversation, and the originally dull atmosphere became harmonious again.
Candlelight, roses, fine wine, delicious food, and two people having a good time talking, it really feels like a date.
Realizing this, Osamu Dazai's fork made a screeching sound on the plate that was left with cake crumbs.
Nakahara also looked up at Osamu Dazai, as if realizing something, he said nonchalantly, "Dazai, if you finish eating, I'll clean it up."
Osamu Dazai has lost his appetite, but after eating two pieces of cake and the steak he ate before, he is already full.
Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai and nodded, his long eyelashes were hanging down to cover his iris-colored eyes, and he looked a little wilted, the smile in his eyes only increased.
Zhong Yuanzhong also turned on the lights in the house and blew out the candles.The inexplicable and ambiguous atmosphere in the room did not disappear, Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa and rubbed his forehead in some trouble.Shouldn't he stay with Chuya in the Central Plains?
——Otherwise, the other party will not give up.
While Osamu Dazai was thinking, Chuya Nakahara handed the bouquet of red roses on the dining table to Osamu Dazai.Osamu Dazai was interrupted by the sudden appearance of a rose in front of his eyes, and reflexively said, "Chuya?"
Nakahara asked, "What are you going to do with this, Dazai?" Originally, this kind of decorative flower was put back into the dining car together with other scraps of Lengzhuo, so someone would clean it up, but... this is also for Dazai Gift?Chuya Nakahara still decided to ask Osamu Dazai.
Osamu Dazai looked at the bouquet of fiery red roses, and suddenly remembered the large bouquet of gorgeous red roses that Chuya Nakahara gave him the day they met again.
Now that I think about it, was it intentional at that time?Deliberately send him roses.Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and touched the delicate petals of the rose in front of him, the soft touch revealed a fragile fragility.
What happened to the bouquet of roses Chuya gave him for the first time?Osamu Dazai recalled that it seemed to be placed in a vase until it withered, and then was thrown away by Nakahara Chuya when cleaning up the room.
He withdrew his hand and said in a cold voice, "Throw it away."
"Throw it away?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little surprised.He should like it when he sees Osamu Dazai staring and touching.
Osamu Dazai turned his eyes away from the bouquet of flowers. He stood up, turned around and walked towards the window, with his back to Nakahara Chuya, and said coldly, "Anyway, it will be thrown away in the end."
Zhongyuan Zhong also understood, he glanced at the rose in his hand, said nothing, put the rose back on the dining car, pushed the dining car outside the door, and sent an email to his subordinates.
Early in the morning of the third day, the two of them got up and ate the other half of the cake with coffee, packed up and flew back to Japan.On the return flight, Osamu Dazai faced gossipy eyes from his subordinates at the port Mafia all the way, and sat down on the seat of the plane with a cold face.
Now he has the temperament of being a leader, Nakahara Nakaya looked at Dazai Osamu, and dismissed the flight attendant to leave.
"Sleep for a while." Nakahara Chuya said, "Didn't sleep well last night."
Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids and glanced at Nakahara Chuya, "How did Chuya know that I didn't sleep well?!"
Nakahara Chuya said: "Of course I know." Although Osamu Dazai would not toss and turn on the bed without falling asleep, how could he not be able to tell whether the other party was really asleep or not.
What are you worried about?
Zhongyuan knew the answer to this sentence without asking, so he didn't ask.
Nakahara Nakaya dragged Dazai Osamu, and forced him to lie down on the bed to sleep.Osamu Dazai struggled a bit, but to no avail.
Wrapped in the warm breath of Chuya Nakahara, with a familiar smell in his breath, Osamu Dazai blinked slower and slower, his long eyelashes flickered, but finally he couldn't resist the onset of sleepiness.
Nakahara Nakaya looked at Osamu Dazai who was finally asleep on his lap, put a protective hand on his back, stroked his back when his breath was slightly disturbed, and thought about whether Osamu Dazai accepted the bed .
When the plane landed, Osamu Dazai was also full of sleep. He walked down the gangway and frowned when he saw Atsushi Nakajima who came to pick them up.Nakajima Atsushi was diligently stuffing their luggage into the trunk, without saying anything, sent the two of them home and left.
Sitting on the sofa in Nakahara Chuya's room, Dazai Osamu watched as Nakahara Chuya unpacked his luggage. He saw a box packed in a box that he had never seen before, and he picked it up and asked, "What is this?"
Nakahara also glanced at the box in Osamu Dazai's hand, and his hands kept moving, as if he answered casually, "I'm here to decorate your house."
Hearing that it was for him, Osamu Dazai became a little interested, looked at it over and over again, and guessed: "Is it a painting?"
He unpacked the kraft paper on the outside of the box, revealing the back of the picture frame first, which has both folding brackets and hooks, which can be placed on the table or hung on the wall.Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, he guessed right.He turned the frame over and fixed his casual gaze on the front of the flower. It was a painting inlaid with dried roses.
Nakahara Nakaya looked at Osamu Dazai with a dazed expression, and said, "This way it won't wither."
Osamu Dazai moved his throat, and took a deep breath calmly, "This is not the one that Chuya gave you." His voice trembled a little, and no one could hear this trembling except Nakahara, who knew him too well. However, the one in front of him is Chuya of the Central Plains.
"This bouquet is also from me." Nakahara first corrected Osamu Dazai, and then said, "I can send you a fresh bouquet of roses every day, but will you really like it, Dazai?"
Osamu Dazai froze when he heard the words, it was unnecessary, really unnecessary.
He twitched the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them, it was the calm Dazai Osamu again, "Did Chuya treat me like a little girl?"
Chuya Nakahara said: "If only it were that easy." If Osamu Dazai is really as easy to coax as those little girls.
Osamu Dazai looked deeply at Nakahara Chuya, and said in a cold and helpless voice: "As long as Chuya changes his partner, this goal can be achieved." As long as Chuya doesn't like him...not him...no People will reject Chuya.
"That's right." Nakahara admitted that Osamu Dazai was right, but, "I only like you." He only likes Osamu Dazai, what does it matter to him whether the others are coaxing or not?
Dazai Osamu's eyelashes trembled, showing a contrived expression, "...that's disgusting, Chuya." After he finished speaking, he got up and left Chuya Nakahara's room as if fleeing.
Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's back and knew that he was escaping again.He understood Osamu Dazai's duplicity very well, so he didn't care too much, he just shouted towards the door: "I have to go to the port Mafia!"
There was no reply, but Nakahara knew that Osamu Dazai heard it, so he also turned and went out.
Osamu Dazai did hear it. Sitting on the sofa in his room, he found that he was still holding the painting of dried roses in his hand.Osamu Dazai threw the painting casually on the sofa beside him, and then glanced at the painting that bounced on the elastic sofa with some irritability.The red rose stands out on the white baseboard. Osamu Dazai picked up the painting, got up and walked to the bedside, opened the drawer of the bedside table, stuffed the painting into the drawer, and closed the drawer tightly, out of sight and out of mind.
Zhongyuan Zhong also sat in the chief's office on the roof of the Mafia building in the port. This time he went to Italy to attend the wedding of King Vongola X. The relationship between Mafia and Vengola in the port has been improved, and he has also figured out Vengola The attitude towards the port of Mafia also revealed that Vongola's side cares about Mare's ring.
——As for Mirufiore and Irie Masaichi, it was a surprise.
Chuya Nakahara said diplomatically to Mori Ou: "I will hand over the cooperation with Mirufiore and the handling of Fitzgerald to Kurosawa. From now on, I will hand over all the affairs of the United States to Kurosawa."
Nakahara did not take the initiative to tell Masaichi Irie about Fyodor Dostoevsky, nor did he know how well Masaichi Irie had grasped it.It is enough for Kurosawa to know, and Nakahara also believes that the other party can grasp the measure.So far, Kurosawa has done well.
Mori Ogai said thoughtfully: "What is the probability that Mirufiore's rebels... can track down the Mouse of the Dead House?" Good thing for Port Mafia.
Nakahara also said: "That mouse will not be careless enough to leave clues." Osamu Dazai compared himself to Fyodor Dostoevsky, then the other party would not be able to make any careless mistakes. Based on Chuya's experience in dealing with Osamu Dazai, violent suppression is the best choice.
"Fyodor Dostoyevsky?" Mori Ogai sat on the dark red sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the chief's office, crossed his hands and held his chin, and said in a slightly distressed tone, "What a tricky man!" enemies."
Although Mori Ogai said so, Nakahara Chu also didn't know what his former leader thought of Fyodor Dostoevsky.He has never been able to understand the mind of the former leader, but he believes that Mr. Mori wants to protect Yokohama more than anyone else.
On this point, Ogai Mori's goal is the same as Osamu Dazai's, so Nakahara is not worried that they will hold each other back.
Nakahara also gave Mori Ogai a sorry look, not letting Fyodor Dostoevsky know that Osamu Dazai was still alive, and how long he could hide it.
"It's good that the leader knows it well." Mori Ogai looked at Chuya Nakahara with a smile, not caring about the other party's little thoughts.Zhongyuanzhong is also very responsible. As the leader of the port Mafia, he is very relieved.
As for Dazai Osamu... Dazai Ogai... Mori Ogai sighed in his heart, he felt guilty for the death of this student.He still chose to trust each other in that situation, so now he also trusts their partner.
The author has something to say: The temperature has dropped recently, everyone should keep warm.Don’t be like me, go for a walk outside and catch yourself cold QAQ
感谢在2021-10-0320:00:02~2021-10-0421:20:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Mo Sui and Yi Yajun;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of riya;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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