Mr. Dazai is angry every day

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A dense green plant was planted outside the white building, moving with the wind, rustling, like human voices.

The sound came into the ears.

"It's too hard to live, it's better to die."

"Why do people live? To live is to have everything and then die and lose everything."

Countless negative and sad thoughts came from unknown places, making Zhongyuan Zhongye frowned even in his sleep.

Noisy.

Zhongyuan Zhong also's thick eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't find peace in her sleep. She could still hear people's negative emotions hidden in her heart. This noise made her feel restless, and when she was struggling to wake up——

There was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground in the promenade outside the door, and the sound of "da" came from far and near.

Like stepping on the heart.

- "Click."

Zhongyuan Zhongye heard the sound of the doorknob turning, and a gust of fresh wind mixed with the smell of disinfectant on someone's body came from the end of the corridor, blowing away Zhongye Zhongye's anxiety. She broke free from the shackles of the nightmare and slowly walked out of the The darkness pulls away.

Fragments of light rushed into the eyes.

*****

is light.

Zhong Yuanzhong also woke up from the darkness, and was so stimulated by the light that she squinted her ice-blue eyes. After she got used to the light, she glanced around the ward, figuring out the clues before falling asleep in her mind:

Recently, strange supernatural beings appeared in Yokohama. She and Osamu Dazai went to contact the organization where the supernatural beings stayed, and left the leader to investigate. The matter was left to the bastard mackerel.

So she was thrown to the hospital by Dazai later, Dazai would be so kind?Very doubtful.

Just as Zhongyuan Zhong was thinking, there was a crisp knocking sound from above his head.

"Knock down."

"Chuya, how long do you want to ignore me? You are very arrogant."

Chuya raised his head and glanced at Osamu Dazai, propping his chin in boredom, his black curly hair and fair skin added to his sense of youth and sternness.He was wearing a white shirt, the cuffs of which were rolled up and folded several times, exposing his bandage-wrapped arms.

It looks frivolous and expensive, with a delicate appearance.But the only iris-colored eye that showed half of it was cold and cold, and he was wearing a pitch-black windbreaker, which added to the dark atmosphere.Even though Dazai behaved casually, Chuya was still faintly aware of the low pressure on his body.

low air pressure?

Nakahara, who had just woken up, thought slowly: Osamu Dazai was upset that she went into the water first.As soon as Zhong Ye thought about it, he received a complaint from the youngest cadre.

"Obviously after completing the task, I entered the water. It is my patent to throw the task to the idiot partner! Zhong is too treacherous. If he physically knocks out the leader of the opponent, he will enter the water first. How can he throw away the task of dealing with the funeral and writing the report?" Give it to me~!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also automatically blocked the complaints. He stretched out his hand to brush away the fluffy and slightly curly orange hair. After touching the rough touch of the bandage in his right eye, he heard the negative emotions of others for a long time, which made her feel a little better in her overall irritable mood.

Only now was he in the mood to provoke Dazai.

The corners of Zhongyuan Zhongye's lips curled up, and the sharp teeth of the tiger's teeth could be seen faintly. His bright and arrogant face was blatantly provocative: "Ladies first, do you understand? You bastard is somewhat gentlemanly!"

That's right.But does bastard mackerel have this good quality?

of course not.

"Is my puppy considered female?"

Osamu Dazai propped his chin and snorted coldly, and looked at Zhongya critically. Lying on the white hospital bed, Zhongya had fluffy orange hair, a strand of hair that was too long draped over her shoulders, and the fine orange hair set off her small and delicate face. His palm is big, his eyebrows are arrogant and gorgeous, his eyes are sharp and blue, his eyes flicker from the dark blue under Zhongye's eyes, and he glances at Zhongye's plump chest. The neckline of his white shirt is a bit big, From his excellent angle of view, you can see Zhongye's delicate collarbone, and a little further down is snow white...

"..." Osamu Dazai turned his gaze away, prolonging the syllable, his lazy voice full of disgust: "You don't look like a lady. Other women have thin waists and upturned buttocks."

In response to Dazai's evaluation, Chuya Nakahara threw a straight uppercut, but unfortunately this attack was dodged by Dazai, who had been on guard for a long time.

"Hey, I missed it~"

"You bastard, aren't you? You deserve a beating!"

Zhong Yuanzhong propped up the soft mattress angrily, and sat up from the bed. The slight pain in his shoulder attracted her attention: When did she get hurt?

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the collar of his white shirt. From her angle, he could see that there was a plain white bandage on the shoulder, and the wound had been bandaged.

Well.

It was probably cut by something when it entered the water.

Nakahara didn't care too much, and pulled up his clothes. She was often injured in the training room and missions, and she was used to it. She continued the topic of the quarrel with Osamu Dazai just now: "You guy came to the hospital to find trouble?"

"Of course not." Osamu Dazai spread his hands and smiled slyly: "Chuya thinks I will handle the funeral obediently, type out the report form obediently, and then report to the boss?"

"That's true." Zhong also nodded in agreement: "You don't look like a bastard who will make selfless sacrifices."

Osamu Dazai's peach blossom eyes bent: "You praise me like that, my face is going to blush."

"Shut up your beating expression, no one wants to praise you." Zhongyuan Zhong also lifted the quilt, revealing his long and white legs covered in black silk, put on black high heels, and asked leisurely: "What on earth are you here for?"

"Of course we reported to the old fox together." Dazai raised the report he had made in his hand: "Don't think of leaving me to face the old fox alone."

You little fox, are you still afraid of facing the old fox?

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to ask this question, but she was more curious: "Who wrote the report summary?"

"Of course it's Akutagawa." Dazai Zhizhi said confidently: "I decided to train him in all aspects, and helping the teacher write reports is the first step~"

Sure enough, you can be even more shameless.

Nakahara also sighed, put on his shoes and got out of bed, took a few steps and draped the black coat hanging on the hanger over his shoulders to cover his petite figure. Less, a little more belongs to Hong Kong gangsters' iron-blooded killing.Nakaya put on half a palm of the black leather glove and stroked it.

Turning around again, he transformed into the most vicious Hong Kong black cadre in Yokohama's mouth: Nakahara Chuya.

"Let's go."

Nakahara Nakaya casually flipped his orange hair that was slightly curled inward, put his black top hat on top of his head, and walked out of the ward first. The icy wind was blowing, and Nakahara yawned, not caring whether Dazai Osamu was behind him or not. Follow up and walk down the corridor.

The large black windbreaker raised one corner.

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard the young and beautiful female nurse talking to others, and glanced at her from time to time, and fragmentary words such as "princess hug" and "displeasure" passed through their mouths.

Who are they talking about?

Her footsteps stopped.

Dazai Osamu walked from behind to Chuya's side, the thin black and white colors set off his tall and straight figure.The air became clearer and cooler.

"...Why are you looking at me." Osamu Dazai's eyes slightly curved: "If you want to ask anything, I will know everything without saying it."

The bastard Dazai deliberately led her to ask if the princess hug was real, and then laughed at her.Yep, that's what a jerk mackerel would do.She must not be deceived.

Zhong Ye looked away coldly: "I'll call you, hurry back to the headquarters."

*****

Nakaya and Osamu Dazai asked his subordinates to go through the discharge procedures and get into the black business car, but it took only 5 minutes to drive to the headquarters of Hong Kong and Black.

"Master Dazai, Miss Nakahara."

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai approached the headquarters side by side. While saying hello all the way, they took the direct elevator to the leader's floor.

The work of reporting has always been simple. You only need to explain the process to Mr. Sen and make a summary.Moreover, the enemy leader was captured alive as a prisoner, and valuable things could be found out. Zhong also believed that the results of their mission could be perfected.

In fact, until she finished her report, it was exactly as Zhong also thought.

"...Your task has been completed very well." Mori Ogai played with the small and exquisite scalpel, and the scalpel cut a cold light, and he smiled slowly: "Except for the report--Dazai made a mistake, the The enemy leader is killed."

"what--?"

Nakahara also looked at Osamu Dazai in surprise, the boy's face was covered with bandages half of one eye, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and his calm and relaxed appearance didn't take it as a thing at all.

Dazai will make a mistake?

This is simply impossible for him who is good at making plans and striking the enemy precisely.Although she did not deal with Osamu Dazai at ordinary times, but in Osamu Dazai's combat strategy and judgment.

She absolutely believed in Osamu Dazai.

But as far as Osamu Dazai's bad character is concerned, Nakahara Chu also thinks that the bastard Dazai can do it completely, this guy is self-willed to the bone.Dark and sick.Even if she knocked out the enemy leader, Osamu Dazai would have a hundred excuses to take his anger out on him.

Zhong Yuan also turned to look at his partner: "Why did you kill him?"

"Oh." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyelids listlessly: "Isn't it because the little dwarf entered the water and entrusted me with the task of cleaning up the aftermath. The hostile leader dared to lie on the ground when I was upset, and if I was not careful, I would vent my anger gone."

"........."

Do you still know that you are venting anger?