[comprehensive] flower tone girl

Borrowing the restaurant's bathroom to wash her face, the girl had already taken off her mask when she returned to the semi-enclosed seat against the wall, revealing her palm-sized face—both cheeks were blocked by long black hair.

Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned on the back of the chair, only thinking that the girl's appearance is actually quite cute.There are many people with blue eyes. Although a strange sense of familiarity flashed in his heart, he didn't think about it. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked another question.

"Didn't you take the opportunity to escape, Miss Orange?"

With a smile, Huayin picked up the orange juice before dinner and took a sip.

"If you escaped in a place like this, Mr. Nakaya, who came in with a girl but left alone in the end, would probably be misunderstood?"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

"how old are you?"

"National Two."

He won't be mistaken for this kind of kid's boyfriend, right? !Could it be that he has that perverted temperament of supporting JK?

Stop making such unfunny jokes!

The young man's eyebrows jumped, and he decided to make himself a little more serious.

"What's your relationship with Dazai?"

"Well, friend."

"Where is Dazai?"

"Although I really want to tell you everything, but I can't say this." Huayin clasped her hands and stared peacefully at the orange-haired young man in front of her, as if she wanted to quietly engrave his appearance in her mind, "Although Your boss...Mr. Mori should know. But he can't say it officially-he said so, everything is in Mr. Mori's plan, that's all."

If the pair of masters and apprentices, Koyo Ozaki and Nakahara Nakaya, represent the peak of the force value of Hong Kong gangsters, then Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai represent the heart of Hong Kong gangsters-the heart of playing tactics.

But the most basic conclusions can still be drawn from the Central Plains.

——Osamu Dazai was given up by Mori Ogai.

This conclusion simply made him applaud with horror.

What is it worth for the leader to give up the Dazai who can bring at least 1/5 of the benefits to Hong Kong gangsters just by using his brain?Not to mention that he is one of the five major cadres.Just thinking about it.

In any case, Osamu Dazai was tricked by Mori Ogai - he really should open a bottle of wine to celebrate.

But the young man's expression was no longer relaxed and happy, but even more gloomy: "He even told you these things? The one who talks too much will die. The person who betrays the organization's information...he will definitely die."

"Oh, he didn't tell me about the things that he said would cause you to be sentenced to be shot a hundred times." The girl was silent, and after the waiter brought the steak and spaghetti, she picked up the knife and fork and continued, "Although it seems unreliable... In fact, he abides by some principles very well."

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted softly.Just when I was about to ask the girl if she wanted to cut the steak for her, I saw that the other party cut the steak into squares of almost the same size in an understatement and smooth manner.

His pupils shrank slightly.

The girl's hands are very steady, and her knife skills are excellent.

Although she was wearing white gloves all the time, when she shook hands with Xiaosong, he could clearly see that it was a white and tender girl's palm that didn't look bitter at all.

She uses a knife?

impossible.

No, it's... not sure.

Nakahara Chuya tasted the food of this restaurant while looking at the girl in front of him.

She's a little weird, but cute.

The words he spoke seemed to tell all "the result he wanted to know", but the more detailed information was always hazy.

The worst thing was, he actually faintly sensed her closeness to him from her attitude.

What are you kidding?Was it to make him let his guard down?

But think about it carefully, what exactly should he be wary of?Follow the clues to catch Osamu Dazai?

But obviously, the BOSS himself knew about Osamu Dazai's whereabouts, why did he ask for trouble without giving orders?

Do not……

All of this is based on the premise that the girl did not lie.

And if Osamu Dazai's trace is really "a secret known only to the leader", he has no way to go directly to ask and confirm the truth of what the girl said...

"What's the matter, isn't it delicious?" Huayin looked at the young man's frown with a funny face.I always feel that it is easy to see the other party's troubles and anxiety.

"I have another question." Nakahara Chuya had a very gentle attitude towards the more cooperative interrogation subject—especially when the other party was only a second-year junior high school girl, "Why do you call Dazai "teacher"? "

Is it to teach this girl tricks?She doesn't look like a fighter like Akutagawa.

If Akutagawa knew that bastard Dazai had taken him in as a junior sister outside, he might...

However, it was rare for a girl to have slightly red cheeks.

Nakahara Chuya: ...? ? ?

"Mr. Dazai..." The little girl coughed lightly, trying to put on a serious look, "At first, she was called 'Mr. Dazai'. But later he taught me... um...that's...k... ...kiss... skills, so..."

Saying something like "learning to kiss" in front of strangers who are suspected of being blood relatives, even Huayin, who has always been so calm until the mountain collapses in front of him and does not change his expression, still has an extreme sense of shame that wants to tear his shame.Her cheeks became more and more red, her hands twisted tightly on her knees, and finally she lowered her head, even the tips of her ears exposed in her black hair were red.

Chuya Nakahara, who was shocked on the spot: ...

From the girl's shy appearance, he quickly connected all the clues.

My unscrupulous partner who was good at flirting with girls and broke up with them broke through his lower limit again, and finally stretched out his demonic claws to a pure middle school student! ! !

He shamelessly took away the girl's first kiss, took some of his experience in Hong Kong and black as talk and sincerity to pick up the girl, deceived the other party's sincerity, and finally let the little girl come to the dangerous underground auction house to resell the goods for him!

Maybe this little girl has some special abilities worth using... But! ! !

Osamu Dazai of MMP!You actually attacked a 14-year-old girl!I haven't seen you in half a year, but I'm so insane!

Zhong Yuanzhong also snapped the steel fork in his hand.

"Mr. Chuya?" The girl covered her face, only showing her deer-like moist eyes, and looked at him timidly, as if she was a little envious and worried about her elders' criticism.

——The object of such staring is instantly overwhelmed by an inexplicable sense of guilt and guilt.

wrong!Why should I be ashamed of that horrible ex-partner? !

The conscientious Zhong Yuanzhong also choked up for a while.

"I'm saying this for your own good...don't get stuck. You're not right for that man, Miss Orange."

Kanon blinked a little confused.

"Isn't it suitable to be friends?"

Zhong Yuanzhong almost didn't come up in one breath.

You were cheated into kissing, why do you still treat each other as friends!Is this what girls in middle school are like now? !Can the education of the school improve the future of the motherland? ! !

"Actually, we are living together now, and he is a very good person... That means that occasionally suicide will cause trouble for others. Recently, the number of suicides has also decreased, and he has made great progress."

Kanon said in a comforting tone like an old mother.

However, from Zhongyuan Zhong's point of view, this little girl has been completely brainwashed by that poisonous man Dazai, and there is no way to save her.

The love brain, in a sense, is hard to talk to.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zhongye, do you want to exchange your mobile phone number?" Huayin took out her pink and tender mobile phone. There are many charms on the mobile phone chain, which made Zhongyuan Zhongye immediately understand the personality of a normal middle school girl. How cute, innocent, and sweet, completely different from a person like him immersed in the dark world.

It's just a matter of asking for information for a meal. What's the point of exchanging mobile phone numbers... As one of the five major cadres in Hong Kong, how could he casually disclose private information?

"Actually, I'm an onmyoji. Although the office hasn't opened yet, if Mr. Nakaya encounters a supernatural event, he can directly call me to solve the problem."

The biggest supernatural event I encountered in this life was Osamu Dazai who could not die...

The Central Plains also reported a series of numbers.

Huayin dialed immediately.

It's a very common business ringtone.

After Zhongyuan Zhongye refused to answer the call, he saved the girl's number, and decided to let the information department analyze and locate the address of the number holder after returning.

As long as the girl's true identity can be found out, Osamu Dazai who has been in contact with her will have nowhere to hide.

As for Onmyoji or something, Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't really believe it, and only regarded it as a child's secondary disease.

Zhong Yuan, who was concentrating on how to kill his old partner, didn't notice the secret joy in the girl's eyes.

It was as if he had suddenly obtained a treasure that no one knew about, and he was elated, immersed in the happiness of secret joy and loneliness.

She didn't ask his full name after all.

He always thought that the other party already knew his full name.

"Do you want me to take you back?"

In the carriage, Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows and asked.

Of course, it is impossible for the other party to let him know the address.He guessed that the kid might ask him to take her to the station or something.

"No need, I just want to say goodbye to Mr. Nakaya." The girl pursed her lips, her eyes were anxious, and she hesitated to speak.

"...Speak up if you have something to say."

"That." Huayin suddenly knelt down on the passenger seat, and the young man in the front driver's seat pressed his back seat with one hand and the steering wheel with the other, and leaned closer to him, "Can I kiss you, Zhong Mr. Ye?"

Chuya Nakahara, who was suddenly given a seat by a girl suspected of being Osamu Dazai's girlfriend: ...

Before he could say the words of refusal, the soft lips of the girl Xiangxiang were already on his cheeks.

Fleeting.

The girl backed away contentedly, and knelt down obediently on the seat. The happiness in her eyes made Nakahara Chuya unable to say a single word, and she felt a little uncomfortable with the sudden blockage of her chest.

It was like when she suddenly took her hand and cried.

Weird girl.

Make him a little irritable and restless.

"I will send you an email every day, Mr. Chuya." The girl smiled, "Looking forward to seeing you again."

Want to find out what's going on.

What did the other party hide about important matters between the two of them that he didn't realize and that only she knew?

The girl was only used as an information carrier to track down his old partner. At this time, Zhongyuan Zhong also clearly felt the weirdness.

"Hey you--"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stretched out his hand, but only hooked off the other's black wig.

Space system ability?

This kind of rare ability, no wonder that guy Osamu Dazai did not hesitate to use all kinds of semi-public information from Hong Kong gangsters to win him over.

However, there are other colors in the black hair set, reflecting warm light.

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up a long orange hair with a natural curl at the end.

Familiar hair color.

Familiar eye color.

Familiar looks——

He pulled out a piece of his own hair in horror for comparison, and then looked at the shocked self in the rearview mirror.

Do not……

--impossible? !

He sat there sluggishly, and suddenly remembered the girl looking at him.

Favorite.

Adorable.

It seems to be uneasy when facing the elders——

That is the look in the eyes of relatives.

He always thought that the girl's nervousness was due to the pressure caused by his identity.

It is indeed an identity.

But maybe, it wasn't the status of "a vicious mafia cadre" as she said.

But another, more incredible and closer to the real possibility——

On the co-pilot's seat, the blue Omori lay there quietly, exuding a warm shimmer that ordinary people couldn't see.