If I don't quit, I will be forced to usurp the throne.

"Ah... that... actually there are various reasons superimposed..." I thought about my words and said, seeing the other party's complexion getting worse and lower, and the voice getting smaller and smaller, I subconsciously touched it. Cold sweat on the forehead, "Although you can say that, but the inner situation is very complicated..."

"Yeah." The red-haired young man nodded expressionlessly, "So it is indeed because of him."

"..." After a moment of silence, I slapped the table and shouted, "But he is my brother!"

The other party showed a smile that was definitely not pleasant, and even looked a little hideous: "So, the brother love complex you mentioned earlier?"

Me: "..." Okay, I think I might actually get spanked tonight.

"...No. The brother-in-law complex is naturally referring to my own brother!" I tried to explain with difficulty, "It's because I have a brother-in-law complex that I dreamed of my cousin when I was young, and then I chose to become a policeman as my goal!"

Zhong Yuan's complexion became even worse: "So there are two?"

Me: "..." I told you that I have two older brothers! ?Now you are deliberately looking for trouble!

Very good, until now I don't even have the time to think about whether I am suitable to be a policeman!What a joke!My boyfriend is gone, do I still have the mood to think about other things that haven't happened yet!

But before I came up with a solution, Mr. Nakaya skipped this topic lightly: "Forget it, don't mention this matter."

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and before I could recover completely, I heard the other party ask: "Jigi Shige said that when he controlled you, he wanted you to kill me and that bastard Dazai... If you met Dazai first... ,what will you do?"

"..." came out, appeared!Send a proposition!I clenched my hands into fists and said with a straight face, "No if! I was under control and didn't have any priority orders, but I subconsciously went to you first!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a while, showing a hesitant look, and said in a strange tone: "So you subconsciously want to kill me first?"

"...No!" I wailed, "It's completely different! Chuya, did you do it on purpose?"

"Huh—? Did I just say you did it on purpose?" The other party's tone became uncomfortable, "Don't change the subject! Answer the question directly!"

So do you still have to die in the end... I was a little unhappy, and muttered: "Chuya, do you care about this issue so much?"

The other party did not refute, but readily admitted: "Yes."

I froze for a moment, and looked at him in astonishment, facing the blue eyes of the red-haired young man.The other party stared at me closely, and I always felt that the atmosphere was a bit different from the past...

"...It's different." I took a deep breath and replied, "Although if it was Mr. Dazai...I would rather stab myself than cut him...but the reason is different."

The red-haired youth narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's the difference?"

"Because... I know that even if I cut you down, you will not be controlled by sin song, but I absolutely refuse the option of hurting you, even if I am controlled. You must not let people use me to hurt you. You..." After I finished speaking, I paused for a moment, and my expression became serious, "And Mr. Dazai...Although I am sure that even the brainwashing technology of sin songs will not be able to control him, but if he is killed What should I do? Although the other party is sometimes very annoying, but he is also my friend. It is really me who killed him. If he wished, let alone the psychological shadow that I will have for the rest of my life. If it is only hurt to the extent... I There's a 99 per cent chance of being forced to nurse him until he recovers, and I think I might as well stab myself."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Although Mr. Nakaya didn't speak, but seeing his irrefutable expression, I felt that I had convinced the other party.

Well, barely safe.

The meal was quite thrilling, but fortunately the atmosphere calmed down in the end.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this is not going to work, I need to put my previous plan on the agenda!

Then, first of all...

"Mr. Chuya! There is still some time, let's go have a drink!" I said in a proposing tone, suppressing the eagerness in my heart, trying not to show my emotions.

That's right, my plan was conceived in my mind before... After I failed in such a direct and almost explicit hint last time, I decided to take coercive measures!But because if I come clearly, it is impossible for me to beat Mr. Chuya!So it's natural to use a little trick!

And what I have learned and personally experienced is that Mr. Nakaya does not drink well, and his wine quality is not good, and he will even break up when he is drunk.

I got a lot of benefits inadvertently because of this mistake before, it doesn't make sense to use it intentionally now and it won't work!

And Zhong Yuanzhong just looked at me suspiciously: "What the hell are you thinking?"

I feel a little hurt: "It's just my normal date invitation, Chuya, is that what you think of me?"

"...I didn't say that." The other party's tone eased, he put his coat on his shoulders, and came to pull me, "And I was... Forget it, let's go."

Why?What?What was it? ——I am very curious about the other party's unfinished words, but I will not open my mouth when I ask the other party.

I can only secretly add something to my next plan - after Mr. Nakaya gets drunk, I should be able to ask about it!

……

after an hour------

"So—you bastard——" Zhong Yuanzhong also dragged his tone, put down the wine glass in his hand, stared at me, his tone was not good, with an obvious taste of scolding, "Give me a little I’m a little self-conscious, right?! You say it’s a work problem at the detective agency, but how did Jingmu Shige come here?! And…”

I sat opposite the other party, with my hands on my knees obediently, and I bowed my head obediently to listen to the training.

……Why?Why?Why did Mr. Chuya start having sex with me after drinking?Is this different from what you imagined? !Is the other party drunk or not?Did you take the opportunity to vent your dissatisfaction with me?Are you actually that dissatisfied with me?Why does it feel like my relationship is in greater crisis?

"...Did you hear what I said?" The other party's voice sank, threatening.

I looked up at him and replied honestly, "I didn't listen carefully."

"...Are you going to find fault on purpose tonight?"

I silently filled the other party's glass with red wine.

"What do you want to do again?" My actions may have been too obvious, and Zhong Yuanzhong had already sensed my intentions, and looked over with a frown, "Are you trying to get me drunk?"

"..." I took a deep look at him, then took the other person's glass and drank it down in one gulp, because I drank too fast and accidentally choked and coughed repeatedly.

"...What are you fussing about? Don't try to do anything superfluous!" The corner of the other party's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, reaching out and using the pulp of his thumb to wipe off the red wine stains overflowing from the corner of his mouth, " Also, don’t think you can escape if you’re drunk.”

"That's not it." I put the wine glass on the table, raised my hand to grab the other's hand that was about to be withdrawn, and couldn't help crying for myself, "I just..."

"Ok?"

"...No, it's nothing." I let go of my hand and said sullenly.

It seems that today's plan also failed.I just want to take my relationship further and have a more reliable relationship. Why is it so difficult?

Could it be that Mr. Chuya can't... I couldn't help but look at it suspiciously.

"……what happened again?"

"No, it's fine." My expression became serious.

Even if it's Mr. Chuya, I still like him!Will not be swayed by this!

...Ah, if Mr. Chuya knew what I was thinking now, I would probably be beaten to death on the spot, right?

I regained my energy and stood up: "Okay, I get it, I won't do unnecessary things, let's go!"

But I just took a step, and my wrist was grabbed by the opponent.

I turned around suspiciously. The red-haired young man kept one hand leaning on the table, leaning his body with one hand on his head. He raised his eyes to look at me. After looking at each other for a while, he coughed lightly, as if dodging He looked away, swallowed subconsciously, and said, "You live alone in Yokohama now, right?"

I was a little confused: "Ah? Yes..."

"Don't go back tonight."

"Huh? If I don't go back, where will I live..." I suddenly realized halfway through my words, tilted my head, blinked, and said with a hint of uncertainty in my tone, "Huh?"

……

I was a little out of shape, even after being dragged into the hotel and into the room, I still didn't recover.

……Why?I haven't implemented it yet?Is this a little too smooth?Hey, wait?What did I do?

I sat down in a dazed mood, and felt something was wrong with the hand propped on the bed. When I lowered my head and saw the rose petals pressed by my hand, I remembered it in a daze... When I just came in, it seemed to come straight up... Why?Does that mean the room has already been booked?

"Zhong... um..." I didn't ask the question, but I was blocked, and all the words disappeared between my lips and teeth. I grabbed the other party's shirt, fell on the bed according to the other party's strength, and said There was a muffled whimper.

"Can you?" After a while, the other party let go of me and asked.

"...Hey?" I was stunned for a moment before I realized it, and nodded immediately, "Yes, you can come as many times as you want!"

The red-haired young man laughed, with a trace of helplessness in his blue eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

I stood there in a daze for a moment, looking at the other person's blue eyes, wrapped my hands around the other person's neck and leaned forward to kiss him.

The author has something to say: our chuya is a boy who attaches great importance to the sense of ceremony! (Hello)

The so-called camouflage car!Just invisible car!understand! (beat the table)

This stalk comes from my last article "Daily". (drinking tea)

After dating for three years, I finally got in the car. Congratulations. Tomorrow I can ask Oda Zuo to cook red bean rice... (no)

ps: Of course Chuya was not drunk!Anyway, read the text carefully!He didn't react like that when he was drunk, he didn't drink much at all, Pipiqian tried to get drunk, but he vigilantly discovered that Pipiqian drank the wine in the end! (Patting the table) A man can’t be hard when he’s really drunk!