Port Mafia cadre slaughtered online with halo

"What you want."

"Ah."

"You, you really decided?"

"That's not something you can say."

"I see."

"Goodbye." Dazai Osamu said solemnly, "I've been bothering you all this time."

The man seemed to hesitate for a long time before saying, "Goodbye."

Nakahara heard this conversation when he found Osamu Dazai.

The voice of the person who was talking to Osamu Dazai was a little familiar, but because the voice of that person was relatively small and vague, he couldn't tell who it was from the voice.

Hearing the sound of that person leaving, Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye came out.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was holding a document bag in his hand, Nakahara Chuya leaned against the pillar with his arms crossed, and said mockingly, "Didn't you say you came here for vacation?"

"It's a vacation. I just picked up some things while I was on vacation."

Zhong Yuanzhong also curled his lips: "That was your intelligence officer just now?"

Osamu Dazai nodded, then yawned and stretched.

"Let's go, go to bed. So sleepy."

Dazai Osamu leaned his head on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, and was pushed away by Nakahara Chuya.

"I'm not a pillow."

"But I'm so sleepy." Osamu Dazai depended on Nakahara Chuya, and Nakahara Chuya couldn't do anything, so he had to let Dazai rule.

It's just that when he went to their room, if he met other people, Nakahara would push Dazai away with a guilty conscience.

After entanglement and entanglement all the way, the two finally reached the room.

This barbecue restaurant provides housing. After all, it is far away from Yokohama, and it is quite troublesome to go back after eating barbecue, not to mention that some people still drink alcohol.

"Go, go, go."

As soon as he returned to the room, Nakahara couldn't wait to push down Osamu Dazai who was hanging on him.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was about to crawl on the bed, Nakahara Nakaya grabbed the back of his neck and said, "Go take a bath first."

"Chuya wash for me?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes.

Nakahara Chuya: "......"

"It's impossible to take a bath for you." Nakahara Nakaya dragged Osamu Dazai to the bathroom, "It's okay to help you take off this skin that's thicker than the city wall, do you want to try?"

At the door of the bathroom, Nakahara Chuya pushed open the bedroom door and threw Osamu Dazai in, and closed the door again.

"Aren't you going to wash together?"

"roll!"

After leaving this sentence, Zhong Yuan turned around and left, sitting down on the sofa.

Dazai Osamu's file bag was thrown on the ground by him, and Nakahara frowned, and picked up the file bag.

He looked at the file bag in his hand. Nothing was written on the file bag, and he didn't know what information was inside.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed the urge to take a look, and put the file bag on the coffee table.

Although he has been investigating the matter of Osamu Dazai, he has not gained much.

Judging from Dazai Osamu's series of behaviors, there is no problem at all.He really couldn't see what Osamu Dazai planned, and how those plans were related to Osamu Dazai's life.

However, there was always an inexplicable sense of urgency in his heart, asking him to find Dazai Osamu's plan as quickly as possible.

"Should I really get this guy drunk and ask the answer?" Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about the feasibility of this method again.

He glanced at the bathroom, shook his head, and dismissed the approach.

The big deal, he followed Dazai Osamu every step of the way, so that even if Dazai Osamu really planned something dangerous, he could save Dazai Osamu in time.

So, it doesn't matter if you don't know Dazai Osamu's plan.

After thinking it over clearly, Nakahara Chuya immediately felt at ease.

This comfort made him want to drink. Fortunately, he had the foresight to take a bottle of red wine and put it in the house.

Zhong Yuanzhong also poured himself a glass of red wine, stood by the window and watched the night outside, feeling at ease.

"Chuya really likes to drink, aren't you afraid of getting drunk again?" Osamu Dazai came over wiping his hair.

"None of your business." Nakahara Nakahara rolled his eyes at Osamu Dazai.

"Why don't you care about my business?" Osamu Dazai said, "I slept with Chuya, you are drunk, it's so bad, it will disturb me."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Thinking of those memories, Zhong Yuan suddenly felt that the wine in the glass was not fragrant.

But the culprit who caused all this didn't have any self-awareness, he put the towel on the sofa and lay down on the bed.

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's wet hair, came to the bedside and kicked Osamu Dazai's foot.

"Get up and dry your hair."

"I don't want to move." Osamu Dazai remained motionless.

Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth and pulled Osamu Dazai up.

"Sit down, I'll blow it for you."

Upon hearing this, Osamu Dazai sat down obediently.

Nakahara Chuya was still somewhat suspicious of how Dazai Osamu was so obedient, but when he dried Dazai Osamu's hair, he found that Dazai Osamu had fallen asleep sitting up like this.

"It turned out to be really sleepy."

Nakahara Chuya originally thought that Osamu Dazai was just joking, so he gently pushed Osamu Dazai down on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

Zhong Yuanzhong also put the hair dryer on, turned off the light, and then went into the bathroom with his pajamas.

After the slight sound of running water ended, Zhong Yuan Zhong also went to bed lightly.

He was used to sharing the same bed with Osamu Dazai, after all, since the two of them started helping each other, they almost always slept on the same bed.

The next day, Nakahara was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

He had a dream last night, and the scenes in the dream were very clear to him, but after waking up, those scenes were blurred.

The only scene he remembered was that he seemed to have gone somewhere, and when he came back, he saw Osamu Dazai's urn.

This vague dream made Nakahara Chuya very uneasy.

He turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai next to him, and for a moment doubted whether Osamu Dazai in front of him was real, or his own hallucination?

Nakahara also reached out his hand to Dazai Osamu, and his palm was pressed against Dazai Osamu's chest. The beating heart from his chest and the temperature of Dazai Osamu's body proved to Nakahara Nakama that this was not an illusion.

Zhong Yuanzhong also breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a little nervous.

He withdrew his hand, but before he could retract it, Osamu Dazai caught him.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes and looked at Nakahara Chuya, there was no haze or sleepiness in his eyes, which means this guy has been awake all the time?

Realizing this, and thinking about his behavior just now, Zhongyuan Zhongye's face became slightly hot, and he turned his face away: "Let go."

"If Chuya wants me to let go, can't you just pull it back with a little force?" Osamu Dazai said, his hand holding Nakahara Chuya's wrist was restless.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know what to say.

Dazai smiled lightly.

Hearing Osamu Dazai's laughter, Chu Nakahara panicked. He tried hard to withdraw his hand, but Osamu Dazai interlocked his fingers, preventing him from pulling it out.

Zhong Yuanzhong also kept looking at the other side, not daring to look back.

He could feel Dazai Osamu's gaze and the touch of interlocking fingers.

At this time, Osamu Dazai turned over and pressed on him, and Nakahara Chuya looked at Osamu Dazai who was on him.

Osamu Dazai leaned down and kissed Chuya Nakahara's lips.

Zhongyuan Zhong also closed his eyes subconsciously, but his senses became clearer.

After the long and lingering deep kiss, Dazai Osamu gently kissed Chuya Nakahara's neck and ears, and said, "Chuya, do you want to be the last?"

Chuya Nakahara looked at the ceiling with misty eyes, and his heart beat suddenly when he heard Osamu Dazai's words.

He just felt that Osamu Dazai was very bad. Is it necessary to ask him about this kind of thing?

He bit Osamu Dazai's shoulder, and said vaguely, "Just do what you want, why are there so many nonsense."

"Oh~"

Osamu Dazai smiled, and the breath he exhaled passed Chuya Nakahara's ears, crisp and numb.

At this time.

"Buzz~buzz~"

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

The two looked at the vibrating mobile phone, it was Osamu Dazai's mobile phone.

"Your phone number." Zhong Yuan said.

Osamu Dazai reached for his cell phone and saw that it was a call from his intelligence officer.

Osamu Dazai frowned, got off Nakahara Nakaya, and answered the phone.

Hearing the news from over there, Osamu Dazai's expression became serious. After a few minutes, he replied: "I see, I will deal with it. You don't need to follow up on this matter anymore, you send the information When you give it to me, as my 'partner', your mission is over."

There seemed to be no reply for a long time, and Osamu Dazai did not hang up the phone, just waiting like this.

After a while before he said anything, Osamu Dazai smiled slightly: "Yes. I know. I will."

Osamu Dazai hung up the phone, looked at Nakahara and said with regret: "It seems that we can't continue."

Zhongyuan Zhong also heard the words, and wanted to hide under the quilt in shame.

The two hurriedly resolved their physical problems and left here.

On the way to the Port Mafia, Osamu Dazai took out the document from last night to read.

Nakahara Nakaya concentrated on driving the car, occasionally glanced at Osamu Dazai, it was not difficult to see Osamu Dazai's tense expression.

This made Zhong Yuanzhong very curious about what the content of the document was.

However, Osamu Dazai seems to have no tendency to show Chuya Nakahara. After watching it, he starts to close his eyes to meditate, or close his eyes to meditate.

As soon as he arrived at the port, Osamu Dazai called Nakajima Atsushi and arranged for Nakajima to complete the task.

It is the task of catching a person.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know if the person he arrested was the one Dazai Osamu ignored, but seeing Dazai Osamu's serious look, he must not be a simple person.

After making arrangements for Atsushi Nakajima, Osamu Dazai called other people and arranged tasks one by one.

There are all kinds of tasks, and Nakahara Chu didn't guess what Osamu Dazai was tossing about.

When everything was arranged properly, Osamu Dazai picked up the document again and smiled: "Should I find you first, or should you clean up all the tails first?"

"It's that person?" Zhong Yuanzhong also had a guess when he heard it.

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai didn't hide it this time, and said, "He found out that I was investigating him, so he is cleaning up all traces of him."

"Is it okay? After all, he is in the dark. He should know what's going on here."

"That's more interesting, isn't it? If I can't find him before he cleans his tail completely, it's my incompetence. I'll just keep working hard. Since I can know his existence, I can naturally find another way." Find him, even if all the clues are broken."

Dazai Osamu's confident appearance is really dazzling, Nakahara Nakaya couldn't take his eyes off for a moment, he was deeply attracted by such Dazai Osamu.

Osamu Dazai naturally noticed Chuya Nakahara's fiery eyes, he smiled: "You like to look at me that much?"

The word "like" almost blurted out, but Zhongyuan Zhongye bit his tongue and pressed it back in time. He turned his head directly, "It's okay to be thick-skinned, and still narcissistic, there is no hope."

"Why can't it be saved, isn't it my medicine?" Osamu Dazai lowered his voice, and his voice seemed a little seductive.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt an itch in his heart, and scratched his chest in a concealed manner, unable to utter a word.

He paused for a while before he said, "Drinking fake wine again?"

Osamu Dazai: "..."