The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

Nakahara Nakahara was one step behind Nanase Masumi as he held the push rod of the suitcase with his knuckle fingers, and his gaze quietly followed behind her.

"Is Zhong also peeking at me?" Nanase Masumi stopped in her tracks with a light voice.

Zhong Yuanzhong turned his head uncomfortably: "That's not peeking, it's just you walking in front of me."

Should he ask about the hot spring?

Wasn't the kiss at that time really a hallucination after he got drunk?

Nanase Zhenchun chuckled lightly, turned her back to him without showing the slightest strange expression: "If Chuya says it's not, then it's not."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, and he chased after him a few steps, "Hey, Zhenchun..."

The piercing cell phone rang, and his words were stuck in his throat, as if they were blocked and sealed.

Frowning tightly, he looked a little hesitant.

Nanase Zhenchun tilted her head and smiled, "Aren't you answering the phone? Maybe Teacher Mori urged us to go back."

Nakahara Chu also pursed his lips, and the name of the leader Mori Ogai was impressively displayed on the phone screen.

He exhaled, calmed down and picked up the phone: "Boss."

When facing the leader, one shouldn't have such personal gloom.

"I'm sorry to disturb your trip at this time..." The voice with a little smile became serious: "The port has discovered a power that does not belong to this world."

Nakahara Nakaya frowned unconsciously, he pulled Nanase Masumi, ignored her dazed expression, and plugged another earphone to her: "Those things are here again."

She still wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Nakahara Chuya's words, "I understand."

Unidentified colored flames appeared in many places in Kanagawa, red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, and purple, like rainbow-like seven-color flames.

Gorgeous and moving, the lethality is also great. The flame jumps and bursts like life. Once someone approaches, it will mercilessly release a large amount of flames, causing damage to force everything around it back.

The beautiful flame started from Chiba Prefecture, absorbed a lot of popularity and moved outward with great momentum. It took only three days to spread across the cities near Tokyo Bay, and it took only a week to burn to Kanagawa.

Nakahara Chuya and Nanase Masumi were entrusted by the Supernatural Special Affairs Division with the task of removing the extraordinary flames and eradicating them from Tokyo and Kanagawa.

This time the rules of the different world are highly contagious, and if you don't act, the entire Kanto region will be covered with brilliant flames.

"Let's go now, leader." He replied in a deep voice.

He hung up the phone and calmly gave an order: "Now transfer, let's go to Narita Airport."

Nanase Zhenchun quietly watched him make calls one by one, and contacted the organization members in Chiba County to respond. They were going to collect the coordinates of the city where the flames started and burned most vigorously.

She slowly raised the corners of her mouth, "Zhong also grows up really fast."

He looks more and more like a qualified anomalous investigator, which makes people feel a little lonely.

……

"call……"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat up from the bed, he supported his head tiredly, his mind was dazed, "How could you have such a dream?"

On the way back, they obviously didn't go to New Chitose Airport, so how could they receive a call from the leader and transfer to Narita Airport to deal with the sudden abnormality.

With throbbing pain in his head, Zhong Yuanzhong also murmured, lifted the quilt and got up: "Sure enough, I still didn't sleep well."

He glanced at the clock on the wall inadvertently, and he was surprised to find that the hour hand had reached ten, and he got up so late?

"What are you doing today?" He rubbed his red hair and sighed long.

The alarm clock didn't ring, and Nanase Masumi didn't rush over to press him on the quilt to wake him up. Even the biological clock, which always wakes up early, didn't wake him up, but slept until ten o'clock in the morning.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the room, and what he saw was the blood splashed on the corridor and the floor, which was cold and frightening.

"It's so pure!!" He threw open the door, ran out and shouted.

Nanase Zhenchun has no room, no study, no bathroom or even a kitchen.

"Zhenchun, where are you?"

"The dead girl should hear it!"

"Nanase Masumi—"

Blood was everywhere, and the bodies of two adult men and women fell in the living room, brutally tortured to death.

With the slightly curly blue hair and the wide-open orange eyes, the couple who are very similar to Nanase Masumi or who are also very similar to him hold each other tightly, and they will not let go of their lover's hand until death.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked, and he couldn't help but take a step forward: "What are these?"

How could outsiders appear in his and Nanase Zhenchun's house, and their faces...

"Chuya, my father and mother were killed by Pengo Lie's people." The blue-haired girl in a beautiful kimono was splashed with blood, but her face was clean, said quietly.

"From now on, it's just me and you." She opened her mouth, her expression didn't look sad, but she was as quiet as a beautiful and delicate doll.

Nakahara Nakaya was stunned, the long-haired Nanase Masumi in a kimono was just a few meters away from him, and turned a blind eye to the so-called parents' corpses on the ground.

"who are you?

"Zhongye, Zhongye? Central Plains Zhongye!"

Nakahara also came back to his senses. He was originally standing in the position of Nanase Masumi with long hair, and the girl he was familiar with was sitting on his knees, holding flowers with both hands and making himself covered in mud, his body and face were dirty.

Nanase Zhenchun tilted her head to look at him, and asked puzzledly, "What are you in a daze for? I've called you several times."

He looked around, the blood on the wall and the floor was gone, there was no smell of blood, and the furniture was still brand new and bright as before.

"Ah, oh, I thought of something." He said vaguely.

Nakahara didn't know how to explain it to Nanase Masumi, the strange scene he saw just now, even had a faint hallucination that he just hadn't woken up and dreamed.

But he stood here again, dreaming should not happen the same as reality.

"Chuya is really weird today..." Nanase Masumi turned her head unhappy, "I couldn't wake you up when I called you in the morning, and your face was always serious..."

It was like being haunted by a nightmare, and when I woke up, I was in a trance.

Thinking of this, she became worried: "Zhong also didn't sleep last night, okay?"

Sure enough, it was because he was noticed by the dream-eating film after watching Hyakki Yaxing that he ate good dreams and left bad dreams for Nakahara Chuya, so he couldn't sleep well all night.

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice was low and uncertain: "Sorry, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

"By the way, did Zhenchun see strange blood stains just now?" He asked casually.

Nanase Zhenchun shook her head obediently, and raised the plain orchid in her hand: "No, I'm planting orchids."

I went to Zhongyuan Zhongye's room this morning, and saw that he was not sleeping very well, and his face was a little tired. She tried to wake him up, but there was no response.

The orange eyes blinked a few times, she dropped the flower and ran towards Zhongyuan Zhongye, stroking him nervously: "Is there anything uncomfortable? Are you hungry? Sleepy? Go back to your room and rest if you don't feel well. I can do the same job."

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed, hugged her and comforted her: "I'm fine and I'm not hungry, it won't be so easy to fall asleep when I wake up, at least until night."

Dirty and muddy hands rubbed his pajamas full of dirt and marks, he raised his eyebrows and let go of her: "Zhenchun, your mud is all on me."

 "Oh, this..."

Nanase Zhenchun laughed, and was about to touch her head, but he grabbed her hand: "Don't touch it, your hands are full of mud."

Even the nails got mud in, how did she do that.

"Let's go, we'll clean up when we come back here." He clasped her hand tightly.

She blinked suspiciously and asked, "Where are you going?"

The orange eyes fell, and she was surprised to find that Zhongyuan Zhongye ran out without slippers: "Zhongye, aren't your feet cold?"

It's not yet January, and the weather in Kyoto hasn't warmed up yet. It's cold to step on the ground with bare feet.

He lowered his head and glanced, indifferently said: "I ran away in a hurry when I just went out."

Walking barefoot is worse than walking in slippers. The house is cleaned and there will be no things like glass and stones that prick his feet. On the contrary, he can search the house smoothly and quickly.

Nanase Masumi frowned, "Chuya always said that I didn't care about me when it happened to me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also patted her on the head, helplessly and funnyly picked up the slipper that was kicked off and put it on: "I still have to lead by example?"

She nodded of course: "That's right."

There was warm water in the bathroom pipe, and Zhong Yuanzhong also led her to the sink, and while helping her make foam, he muttered: "Next time you want to plant flowers, wear gloves. Don't you have a lot of gloves at home?"

"But it's stuffy to wear gloves," she grumbled.

Gardening gloves are airtight. They are all fine and thick woven gloves, in order to prevent some flowers and vines with spikes from pricking your hands, but they are really uncomfortable to wear.

She grows orchids, and she won't hurt her hands. At most, she just gets a hand of mud and washes it off afterwards.

"You're the only one with a lot of nonsense." Zhong Yuanzhong also scolded with a smile.

The fine and rich bubbles became more and more as the four hands rubbed each other, clasping her hands together to remove the dirt on the back of the hands, interlocking fingers to press the gaps between the fingers, and rubbing from the base of the fingers to the tips of the fingers, and finally the dirt of her hands Nail seam in the hardest hit area.

"It's full of mud..." Zhong Yuanzhong snorted inexplicably, "If you can't wash it off after a while, I'll cut off all the nails for you."

Nanase Zhenchun pursed her lips, and said unconvinced: "Is it normal to get mud when planting flowers?"

She didn't believe that she would get it all over her hands by herself, even if she was wearing gloves, she would get it on her face and body.

"It's normal..." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said in a cool tone, and scrubbed gently: "But the nails are dirty, and the person who looks upset is you, not me."

Choked by his words, Nanase Masumi bumped into him, leaning against him with her low shoulders, trying to wipe more mud off her body.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was holding her hand full of foam, he couldn't move away at all, how long would it take to hold her down.

"Anyway, they're all dirty like mud figurines, why don't we wash them together later." She snorted angrily.

His eyes fell on her white and tender neck with slightly open neckline, Zhongyuan Zhong also blushed and flustered, and raised his voice: "You are a girl, what nonsense are you talking about."

Unexpectedly, Nanase Zhenchun looked at him strangely: "I'm talking about washing clothes together, but where did Chuya think?"

She hasn't thought about meeting honestly with Nakahara Chuya yet.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also turned away by her, and whispered awkwardly: "Who made you say such strange things just now?"

"Oh—" she smiled and raised her voice, "It turns out that Zhong is also thinking about sex."

He turned his head sharply and was about to defend himself. Seeing Nanase's innocent expression, he knew that she was playing a prank. He immediately covered the side of her neck with the cold foam, causing her to scream from the cold.

"Cheat, cheat!"

"Acknowledgement."