69novels Chapter 42
Chapter 42
Feeling the cold water pouring from the top of his head, the fire-like heat in Zhongya's chest subsided continuously.
He dried his body with a bath towel, quickly put on his usual clothes, and hurriedly opened the door: "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time..."
As a result, when he raised his eyes, what he saw was not He Quanlian who was waiting for him, but a subordinate in a black suit and sunglasses.
"Mr. Zhongyuan."
Under his puzzled raised eyebrows, the mafia subordinate saluted respectfully: "Mr. Dazai called Izumi away, and he asked me to say sorry to you."
At this time, the raised eyebrows were pressed down suddenly, bringing out a bit of discomfort, even Zhongyuan Zhongya didn't know why his mood fell in an instant.
Basically attribute this to the fact that Osamu Dazai is an asshole, Nakahara Nakata scratched at his orange hair, struggled for a while, then lifted his feet and walked to Osamu Dazai's office.
To be honest, the number of times he voluntarily entered Osamu Dazai's office was almost rare, and every time he went, he either beat someone or scolded someone, but these few times the number of times was increased because of Izumi Ren.
No matter how disgusted he was in his heart to go, he still suppressed his mood reluctantly.
However, when he walked to Dazai Osamu's office with strides, there was a clear conversation between Izumi Ren and Dazai Osamu in the unclosed room.
That weird, thought-provoking conversation just got into his ears.
——"I took off my clothes voluntarily, and it has nothing to do with Dazai-san."
After hearing this sentence, Nakahara Chuya's brain exploded on the spot, his eyes narrowed sharply, his chest heaved violently, then he raised his leg and kicked the door open without saying a word.
When the dog-man figure of Osamu Dazai came into his sight, he had already bounced over like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed the opponent by the collar and punched him hard.
"You bastard! Sure enough, handing Izumi to you is a mistake, give me death to apologize!!"
Osamu Dazai never thought that Chuya Nakahara would appear here, and at the same time he was stunned, a dull pain came from his cheek.
"Chuya?!" After taking such a blow, he finally realized that he wanted to dodge subconsciously, his kite-colored eyes widened in disbelief, "This is my office, why are you here!"
Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his fist to the side of his face, his eyes were full of burning anger, and he snorted coldly: "If I don't come, I haven't expected you to be such a pervert!"
Osamu Dazai choked when he was scolded, and his brain was working fast, only then did he realize that what He Quanlian said was a trick laid out for him because he knew in advance that Zhongyuan Zhong would also come.
Such a slow reaction, he was sanctioned by Zhongya Zhongya's merciless iron fist.
Ugh, this kid's scheming is too deep.
He secretly raised He Quanlian's level of danger in his heart to a higher level, and had no choice but to suffer from being dumb this time.
However, as a matter of fact, He Quanlian... really didn't know about the Central Plains Central Committee meeting!
Seeing the two cadres fighting openly, He Quanlian was involuntarily stunned.
Wait, he just wanted to show Osamu Dazai the evidence behind him to prove his innocence. How come there are so many spoilers in just two sentences!
Oda Sakunosuke didn't say anything, I guess he has been here for a while, isn't Nakaina taking a bath, why did he come out so soon? !
He was overwhelmed by the huge amount of information, and he didn't know how to proceed with the undressing. However, Oda Sakunosuke thoughtfully covered his sight with his palm, and spoke softly, with a kind of tenderness. The voice said: "Let's go to the house to rest, and leave it to them here."
"Ah..." Although He Quanlian couldn't see how fierce the fight was, she could hear all kinds of bang bang bang bang, and couldn't help hesitating, "Are you sure you don't need to stop them?"
"No need." Oda Sakunosuke's voice was flat, and just listening to it could calm the anxiety in his heart.
He paused, then supported He Quanlian's shoulders and walked to another inner room: "They have a sense of proportion."
Also.
He Quanlian was relieved, if the two cadres really fought, it would be a major event in Hong Kong and black, both Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai knew the consequences of doing so, so no matter how angry they were, it was just a small fight Just make a fuss.
While thinking about it, Oda Sakunosuke closed the door to cut off the noise from the outside, and then pressed Ren Izumi onto the chair by himself, while he squatted down and carefully buttoned the button of the shirt that was wide open on the chest one by one.
Even when making such ambiguous movements, the expression on his face was still extremely calm, and his blue eyes were as deep as the sea.
Just by looking at his face, one would never associate his actions with unspeakable topics.
So much so that He Quanlian saw his hands lingering on her chest with her own eyes, and even tidied up his neckline somewhat excessively, and she never felt uncomfortable, but laughed softly.
"You really like to take care of me, Mr. Oda, obviously there is not that much difference in our age."
Hearing this, Oda Sakunosuke looked at him, his hands kept moving gently, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "You are still a child, and it is natural that you need to be taken care of."
Such a considerate and kind person is a rare existence like a giant panda in the mafia, and Oda Sakunosuke with such a character is also a good friend with the black mud troublemaker Dazai Osamu, which makes Izumiren feel the wonder of the world .
Even for Oda Sakunosuke, he has to protect Dazai Osamu's image.
If there is a gap between the only friend because of him, He Quanlian will be so guilty that he can't sleep.
"Dazai should have his purpose in doing this. I trust him, so I intend to follow his orders." Minus the key points, Izumi Ren explained to Oda Sakunosuke, "So he must not be some pervert , please don’t misunderstand him.”
He thought that Oda Sakunosuke would have an obvious reaction after hearing his words, but Oda Sakunosuke suddenly raised his hand and rubbed the hair on the top of his head, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a bit of warmth leaked from his eyes.
"Ok, I know."
He spoke lightly, but his tone was extremely firm.
He Quanlian immediately felt relieved.
However, soon, Oda Sakunosuke slowly spit out a sentence, and almost spat out his blood.
"You like Dazai very much too."
He Quanlian: "..."
Uh……
The corners of He Quanlian's mouth twitched, she didn't know how to respond to this sentence, rationally following his personality, he should admit it with a smile, but... He Quanlian's self-esteem was protesting.
Do you like the black mud of Osamu Dazai? ?
He Quanlian completely scoffed at this sentence.
But on the other hand, he really can't define his feelings for Osamu Dazai, which is a very complex emotion, mixed with various negative factors such as tiredness, depression, disgust, hatred, wanting to beat him up, and so on.
At the same time, he has some positive elements such as gratitude, tenderness, compassion, and fun.
The intertwining of two completely opposite factors made his attitude towards Osamu Dazai extremely strange.
However, if it is necessary to use two words to describe it here, like and dislike, then he will answer without hesitation.
"like."
……
Outside the door, Chuya Nakahara was still chasing and beating Osamu Dazai.
Osamu Dazai is a person who hates pain very much, so he is not interested in being abused, and he hides in a small room with a dexterous figure.
Relying on his years of experience in dealing with Zhongye Zhongye, he basically knows what to do.
"What happened just now was a complete misunderstanding, little dwarf, how long are you going to chase me!"
Zhongyuan Zhongye was so angry that he didn't want to listen to his bullshit explanation: "Short guy, wait for me, I'm going to blow your dog's head off!"
Seeing this, Osamu Dazai quickly swallowed the second half of his words, and the two went around the desk for a while.
"Besides, why are you so excited just to take off your clothes? Aren't we all men?"
Osamu Dazai's specialty is his eloquent mouth. In order to avoid the violence of Chuya Nakahara, he spoke again in a complaining tone.
"..." Sure enough, in the face of his doubts, Zhong Yuanzhong was at a loss for words for a moment.
He didn't know what was going on with the anger in his chest, but he couldn't sit still when he heard that the bastard Dazai Osamu was playing hooligan with Izumi Ren.
This is basically equivalent to a conditioned reflex action, which does not require the support of reason, but after Dazai Osamu brought up this issue, he felt a little bit wrong afterward.
This strange feeling caused his movements to pause for a few seconds, but Osamu Dazai accurately grasped his psychology, and suddenly showed a smile that was not a smile.
"Well~ So that's the case, you like Lian."
"!!"
As if the cloth that had been covering the bottom of his heart was suddenly lifted, revealing the truth and softness inside, Nakahara Chuya's face suddenly surged with heat, and he kicked him in extreme embarrassment.
"Shut up! You think I'm as nasty as you!"
Osamu Dazai was kicked by him accidentally, and smashed hard against the white wall behind him. He grunted and frowned in pain, but when he raised his eyes to look at Qi's chest, which was heaving violently, At the time of Chuya Zhongyuan, that kind of smile that seemed to see through everything appeared on his face again.
It is the most hated expression in the Central Plains, and it can almost be said to predict the future.
"If you say it like this, then wouldn't lovers and couples all over the world be very dirty?"
He uttered a strong rebuttal line, which left Zhong Yuan Zhong speechless.
"Like is a very pure and beautiful feeling, Zhong Ye, since you like Lian, as long as you admit it, everything will be much simpler."
In his deep and ambiguous voice that seemed to be seductive, Nakahara Chuya's face became redder and redder, his eyebrows and eyes became more and more awkward, and he didn't even dare to look at those bright kite eyes.
His mood was extremely irritable, as if trying to suppress the lava that was about to erupt, and the fiery tumbling in his heart.
But at the same time, he brought some imperceptible tension and fear, this kind of feeling is too strange, all he can do is escape.
"What nonsense are you talking about." In the end, he turned his head away angrily, and inadvertently clenched the palms hanging on both sides tightly, "We are just ordinary friends."
"Oh? Is that so." Osamu Dazai suddenly laughed.
Those eyes clearly saw through the truth of the matter, but they couldn't help showing a little cunning, and the curve of the corner of his mouth widened viciously.
"That's just right." He tilted his head with a smile in Zhongyuan Zhongye's gaze, and paused word by word, "I like Lian very much."
"Since you don't like it, just give him to me. Compared with you, I will definitely be a more suitable person for him..."
As soon as the words fell, a black gloved fist swung in front of him in a split second, and the speed was so fast that it almost created a sharp wind around him.
Osamu Dazai didn't even blink his eyes, he just sat there calmly and felt the sound of the wind on his face.
The stinging wind blew across his cheeks, and with a loud bang echoing in his ears, the wall near the corner of his eyes had been punched out a terrifying hole.
Zhong Yuan Zhong also's face was so dark that water dripped out, his over-long hair covered his eyes, making his expression dim, but his lips, which were tightly pressed because of anger, were trembling slightly , his face was pale.
He slowly withdrew his fist and did not speak, but the awe-inspiring murderous aura emanating from his body replaced all his words.
Osamu Dazai observed, and suddenly laughed a little amusedly: "Why, are you a kid in kindergarten who would use his fist to vent when something goes wrong? You are really worthy of your height."
"So, what does the fist mean just now? If you can't get it, you don't allow others to get it? Coward?"
"……To shut up."
Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head, his muscles were tense, and the thin forearm exposed by the cuff trembled slightly, showing the visual sense that the magma was about to erupt.
He squeezed out a few words between his teeth, and the hoarse voice almost seemed to contain gravel, which shocked the listeners.
And at this moment, Oda Sakunosuke and Izumi Ren who heard the movement in this room happened to open the door, and walked over anxiously: "What's wrong?!"
When they saw such a big black hole on the wall next to Dazai Osamu's face, both of them fell into silence for a moment, and their eyes suddenly became complicated.
Izumi Ren had just received an important message from Sakunosuke Oda, but was forced to interrupt before he could ask.
That was after the two chatted, Oda Sakunosuke looked at him quietly, and suddenly said something surprising: "Izumi, Dazai is suspecting that you are Tsukage Mask."
"..."
The body movements froze suddenly, and the blood in He Quanlian's whole body seemed to be coagulating, and even his expression began to be uncontrollable.
I don't know how long the time has passed, so long that the surrounding speed is running like a slow-moving electric discharge, and he can clearly see the slowly blinking eyes of Oda Sakunosuke.
Immediately, the surprise on He Quanlian's face naturally emerged.
"Me? It's the Moon Shadow Mask??" He suppressed his throbbing heart, and tried to sound as harmless as possible, "Why do you think so?"
"I don't know." Fortunately, Oda Sakunosuke didn't seem to be able to see his flaws, and just shook his head calmly.
But then again, if he believed that He Quanlian was Yueying Mask, he wouldn't say it in front of He Quanlian.
After figuring this out, He Quanlian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally being able to deal with it with peace of mind.
"Mr. Oda, why are you telling me this?"
He blinked, looked at Oda Sakunosuke with doubtful and clear eyes, and carefully probed the emotions in the other's eyes.
"It's probably because..."
Oda Sakunosuke paused slightly hesitantly.
He wanted to say something more, but just as he opened his mouth, there was a loud bang from the side of the door.
Hequanren and Oda Sakunosuke looked at the closed door at the same time, and then Oda Sakunosuke immediately stood up and walked towards the door, successfully interrupting their conversation.
He Quanlian had no choice but to suppress her curiosity, and followed closely behind. The next thing she saw was the terrifying scene in the room that seemed to have gone through a fierce battle.
At this moment, the air pressure in the room was astonishingly low, and Nakahara Chuya could still feel a scalp-numbing chill, while Dazai Osamu was sitting near the corner, looking at Nakahara Chuya with a half-smile, seeing Izumi Empress Lian immediately shifted her gaze to him.
Glancing at that meaningful sight, He Quanlian immediately felt like being stuck by a poisonous snake, and couldn't help tensing up a little strangely.
Could it be... the current situation has something to do with him?
Before he could decide whether to come out to smooth things over, Osamu Dazai suddenly stood up lightly, and while slowly patting the dust on his back, he also took a step forward towards the frozen Central Plains, lowering his voice Deliberately whispered a few words into the other party's ear.
"What I said just now was not a joke."
After finishing speaking, he lightly patted his arm on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, then stretched lazily, turned on his toes and walked towards Hequanlian.
"Lian~ Are you here to worry about whether I'm injured? Listen to me, this little man Chuya's fist really hurts, and my forehead was scratched."
The sweet and hypocritical coquettish tone made He Quanlian feel even more weird. Let alone what the hell this terrible tone is, when did Osamu Dazai become so clingy to him, it was really strange.
"...Oh." Not knowing what her boss was thinking at all, He Quanlian could only say dryly, "Then go and bandage it up."
A hand landed on his arm with a bit of force, Dazai Osamu clasped his wrist tightly, stared at him with a pair of eyes shining with deep light, and murmured a few words softly: "What do you want to do for me?" Do I bandage, I am very happy."
He Quanlian: "..."? ? ?
He doesn't seem to have said that at all, okay?Is this man crippled?
But before he protested, the light in Osamu Dazai's eyes suddenly changed, and he narrowed his eyes to reveal a bit of sharpness, almost hitting his face with a threat.
Osamu Dazai raised his lips, and his lips evoked a cold smile. His eyes were colder than the frost and snow of icebergs. Just being swept by those eyes inch by inch, he would subconsciously shudder as if he was in an ice cellar. .
"You will bandage me." He smiled slightly, "Right?"
"..."
Hequanlian felt that if he didn't follow Dazai Osamu's idea at this time, he might suffer terrible torture later.
After thinking about it, he still nodded cowardly and agreed: "Okay, I'll help..."
Before he could finish his words, at this moment, Zhongya Zhongya kicked the table and walked towards him.
His actions were sharp, and the black robe behind him drew a murderous arc in the air, and then directly grabbed Izumi Ren's arm held by Osamu Dazai.
Nakahara Naka also raised his eyes and looked at Dazai Osamu's shining eyes. For a moment, there seemed to be a strange electric spark, and then quickly returned to silence.
He Quanlian, who was being grabbed by two people, was even more confused, completely unaware of what was going on with these two people.
And Zhong Yuanzhong didn't look at him, but held his arm very firmly, refusing to relax in the slightest.
"I have something to find him."
There was determination in his blue eyes, and he said coldly, "You, let go."
Veins suddenly appeared on the back of his fair hand, and his eyes were full of cold anger.
If the anger when I came to find Osamu Dazai just now was burning red, now this kind of flame is extremely cold blue, restrained and throbbing, but like the eve of a storm, I don’t know when it will erupt. On the contrary, it was even more shocking than normal anger.
Without waiting for Dazai Osamu to say something in reply, he directly pulled Izumi Ren's wrist angrily, making that arm out of Dazai Osamu's control.
After that, without saying a word, he pulled He Quanlian and walked out the door, and left the embarrassing office in a blink of an eye.
Only Osamu Dazai stared blankly at their leaving backs, and suddenly chuckled.
"Sure enough, I still care about it, no matter how I hide it, it's useless."
He muttered something in a low voice, Oda Sakunosuke needed to hold his breath to hear clearly.
Oda Sakunosuke glanced at the black-haired boy who seemed to be comfortably standing there without any plans, and couldn't help asking, "Is this okay?"
"What?" Osamu Dazai turned to look at him, with the usual false smile on his face.
"..."
He clearly understood the meaning of what he said, but he insisted on pretending to be stupid. Oda Sakunosuke had no choice but to understand what he meant, and simply stopped speaking to dissuade him.
On the other side, Chuya Nakahara rushed out with Izumi Ren at high speed, but he didn't have a clear destination. He seemed to just want to leave the territory that still carried Dazai's aura.
He Quanlian struggled to follow, and couldn't help but start talking: "Chuya? What's the matter? Did you have any conflict with Dazai?"
Hearing this annoying name, Nakahara Chuya's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the string called reason in his brain was faltering, causing him to take a deep breath.
Immediately turned around, put his hands on He Quanlian's shoulders, and slightly pushed him down against the wall behind him.
He lowered his head to prevent He Quanlian from seeing his irritable expression, but the palms on his shoulders were unconsciously exerting force.
An indescribable depression seemed to rise in his chest, wanting to tell, pour out, and explode.
But at this moment, he began to feel a little afraid again.
Obviously he had never been afraid of anything before, but when faced with He Quanlian's clean and clear smile, he was flabbergasted.
This is a very strange feeling, he still doesn't understand what it is, and why he only has this kind of impulse towards He Quanlian.
However, this kind of emotion has always dominated his rationality, and as a result, he did this kind of angry thing.
Logically speaking, Izumi Ren is Dazai Osamu's subordinate, and Dazai Osamu has more power to order than him.
But knowing this, he forcefully brought him out.
He Quanlian should feel embarrassed about this.
After all, he is such a kind person.
"……lotus."
It's so easy, at this time he even pronounced He Quanlian's name affectionately, without the shame of the past, as if he had already been desperate.
Slowly resting his head on the neck of the black-haired boy in front of him, Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a sigh of relief, his hot breath fell on his fair skin, and he murmured a few words tenderly.
"I……"
The author has something to say: Chuya: "I..."
Izumi: "What do you want to say?"
Chuya: "...emm forget it in the next chapter."
Izumi: "..."
Nakiya finally got an A, and was stimulated by Osamu Dazai, hehe.
As for why Osamu Dazai said such things, you can guess his emotions~~
In addition, the collection has exceeded [-], and we will add more~~
The frequency of adding updates is so fast recently, I try to add updates in these two days and choose a suitable chapter.
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感谢在2020-06-0912:00:00~2020-06-1112:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Dawn Sky, 1 Agnie;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Agnie 1;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 for Xi Kai; 2 for Wenhuang every day; 1 for Tangelo;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：江璐20瓶；小蛤蜊15瓶；乐乐的小辫子10瓶；薄叶7瓶；阿尔、啊啦唔噜喂5瓶；喜欢潜水的小七3瓶；清凉一夏、红袖添香2瓶；-库洛洛巨补水、甘楽、钰1瓶；
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!