Why did the agreed adventure game play Love END?

When the sun was setting in the west, the sea and part of the land by the Yokohama Bay looked like a landscape painting painted by a painter with oil colors, radiating warmth and vitality different from the cold and hard lines of the city.

The warm and humid sea breeze on the sea is also blowing slowly, gliding over the corners of pedestrians' clothes as if holding back a lover.

However, for the two organizations that are in a tense confrontation, such beautiful scenery is a natural clock that no one appreciates and is used to estimate the timing of action.

Just as the orange-haired young man who was obviously the leader of one of them moved his shoulders slightly, tensing the nerves of dozens of people on the opposite side with his subtle movements, the sound of rushing water on the coast forcefully interrupted the atmosphere that was about to explode.

Everyone looked nervously at the source of the sound, and even some people who were too nervous pulled out their weapons and pointed them at the water.

The orange-haired young man known in the dark world as the "Gravity Envoy" did not give orders, but he also activated his supernatural power on guard, submitting to the ground under his feet, which gradually cracked and cracked unbearably.

A wet head popped out with the sound of water.

The fluffy short hair that was originally smoky pink was soaked in sea water, so the color was slightly darker and stuck to the delicate side lines of the face.The person who successfully got out of the water stretched out one white and slender arm to paw at the shore, and stretched the other hand into the hair on his forehead to stroke back his head, completely exposing his handsome appearance rather than his handsome appearance.

The light-colored shirt is tightly attached to the young man's body. In the brilliance of the sunset, the water droplets on his body and the semi-transparent clothes are like pearl-like thin scales. The young man who came was like a fantasy mermaid that confuses the sailors.

There were so many people on the bank, and Moonrise Momoshi himself was also very surprised. Surprised, he looked around the crowd on both sides, and immediately locked on the orange-haired youth.

"Ah, Mr. Chuya!"

The moment the four eyes met, the cherry-colored eyes instantly shone like stars and moons, shining brightly and focusing on the figure of Chuya Zhongyuan.

Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar appearance of this suddenly appearing person, the cadre Nakahara Chuya, who hadn't been shocked by anything for a long time, immediately had a pupil quake.

"Bam—!"

The hostile organizations in the confrontation found that the person who appeared out of nowhere knew the "gravity messenger" of the port mafia, and looked like an ordinary person with no self-protection ability. set fire.

But obviously, under Zhongye's nose in the Central Plains, it is impossible to use that kind of low-end weapon to injure the person the gravity envoy wants to protect.

With a speed that is slightly inferior to the description of lightning, Zhongya Nakahara not only arrived in front of Moonrise Momoshi in the blink of an eye, but even returned the bullet intact to the person who shot it.

Afterwards, the broken rocks under the feet that were broken by gravity flew into the air one after another, exerting a power no less than that of bullets, and crushed the people in the opposite organization in an instant.

"..."

After finishing all this, the orange-haired youth habitually raised the brim of his top hat.

Although the order given was to try to resolve the dispute over the ownership of the goods as peacefully as possible, the leader did not forbid him from defeating the ignorant, did he?

There was the sound of rising and falling water behind him, Nakahara Nakaya turned around, and the wet Momoshi opened his hands and waved him, calling his name again "Mr. Nakaya!"

The young man who tilted his head slightly and smiled heartily overlapped with the smile of the young man in his memory.

"I'm back!"

Noticing that Momoshi's clothes were soaked from inside to outside, Chuya grabbed the overcoat on his shoulders with one hand and tore it off to wrap up the wet youth.

Afterwards, the orange-haired young man looked at the handsome young man with all his childishness gone, and began to think with a complicated expression that he must have only been looking for someone for a year, not something like that?

Could it be said that Moonrise Momose fell from the sea in Yokohama into another world with a different speed of time?How come he was still a teenager when he separated, but when he reappeared, he seemed to have passed his age, and turned into this amazingly beautiful young man?

"Ah." Chuya Nakahara's reaction was unexpectedly flat. As the only one who persevered, he disappeared in Yokohama Bay for a year after Taoshi and was still persistently looking for the boy. It's not too calm to say that such a reaction is too calm No.

"Wait here for a while, I still have work to do."

Since you don't know the heights of the world and dare to put your hand into the pocket of the port mafia to take money, you must be prepared to be caught and fight back.

Occupying the port, there is a lot of liquidity in the organization.Both rely on a port mafia that moves import and export goods that do not pass through the scrutiny of government agencies.Speaking of which, there are not one or two organizations dealing with these desperate interception of port mafia cargo trafficking for a living.

The reason why Zhongya Zhongya, who is a cadre, was sent to come forward this time is because the goods intercepted this time belonged to a batch of in-demand goods, and it is said that only a few people knew the delivery schedule and arrival time.

But I don't know why they were intercepted by a small unknown organization. Even Zhongyuan Zhongye arrived quickly enough, and more than half of the goods were still missing.

Next, the orange-haired young man who defeated all the remaining people on the scene was also responsible for interrogating the remaining goods and information about the mastermind behind the scenes from these people present.

The torture that used to be carried out in the basement of the port mafia headquarters began undisguisedly in front of Moonrise Taoshi, taking advantage of the nightfall and the geographical advantage of being close to the bay.

The orange-haired youth walked towards the man closest to him, who had just opened fire on Tao Shi, and stepped on the other's chest. With just a little gravity, the man's eyes protruded and his throat let out a painful wail.

His ribs were broken.

"You know what I want to ask, and it's best to tell me what you know right now." The orange-haired youth lost the overcoat that was usually worn on his shoulders, and the Western-style three-piece suit he was wearing inside made the already outstanding-looking Nakaya More a sense of capable handsome.

Behind him, Momoshi, who was wearing Nakahara Chuya's coat, sneezed, and the cat shook its hair like its fur was wet in the sea breeze, and did not show any discomfort with Nakahara Nakaya's behavior.

"I don't know anything...ah!!"

Before the man finished speaking, Zhongyuan Zhong also withdrew his peripheral vision from observing Taoshi, and continued to increase the gravity applied with a blank expression.

Thanks to the fact that his supernatural powers can't be used arbitrarily, Nakahara Chuya has been familiar with the level of his own supernatural powers and how carefully he should operate them for many years.

"Really? You know, the pain that most people can bear is about three or four broken ribs. Now there are two. I'm a little curious about how long you can last."

Demon Whispers is nothing more than that.

Judging from the man's pale face in an instant, and the fact that he seemed to be sweating profusely not only because of the pain, his heart had already been shaken.

If you give him a little time to measure, maybe he can regain his loyalty to the organization - but how could Zhong also give him such a chance.

Without any movement, he continued to increase the degree of gravity release, and immediately, the sound of ribs breaking one after another came from the man's body.

"Ah!! I say! I can say anything!"

The man yelled in pain, and then the word order was upside down and intermittently, but at least he explained everything he knew.For example, the composition of the organization and the name of the intelligence personnel.

Then, the Central Plains also tortured several people in the same way, and the answers they got were similar.

At the end of the matter, these guys who would no longer be of any value after revealing the information, ushered in the ending that they should have thought of when they entered the mafia.

Zhong Yuan, who just freed his hands at this time, looked at Tao Shi who had been standing obediently on the side. Although the latter was wrapped in the coat of the orange-haired youth, after all, the clothes inside were all soaked, and the warmth of the coat was limited. .

Under the sea breeze, Taoshi has already sneezed several times, the red nose from constant rubbing, the moist and crystal eyes, and the unwavering waiting posture have become everything in Nakaya's eyes.

"Let's go." Nakahara Chuya's voice seemed to slip through a faint sigh, and the young man's lips somehow curved up slightly, "If you say something stupid without authorization, you will disappear. This is a lesson. do you know!"

"Eh? Ah Choo!" Tao Shi was about to ask something, but another gust of wind interrupted what he wanted to say.

But what he said to Zhong before leaving, he himself still remembers clearly - after all, he came back just to fulfill what he said.

"It's not stupid, I really like Mr. Chuya! And when I left, I told Mr. Chuya that I would come back." Momo said matter-of-factly.

Did you say you would come back?Chuya ordered himself to ignore the first half of the sentence with reddened ears, and looked straight at Taoshi, "When did you say that?"

Momo was shocked, "When I left, didn't I say 'Mr. Chuya, I really like you, please wait for me to come back to find you.'?"

Nakaya, who said clearly that he didn't know what was going on, was silently facing Momoshi.

"Eh?! Could it be that Mr. Chuya only heard the first half of the sentence?" Momoshi, who was wrapped in Chuya's coat, looked shocked, and nodded as if thinking of something after a while, "Well, it seems that I only said the first half of the sentence. "

The second half of the sentence was swallowed by the buffer of leaving the game.

"So, don't blame others for not knowing before you finish your sentence!" Zhong also said helplessly, "You...forget it now, you definitely have no place to stay, come with me."

Fortunately, this time I came by driving a locomotive.

Following Nakaya and sitting on the back seat of the red locomotive again, Momo very naturally grabbed the orange-haired young man's waist.

Chuya froze, the smile he saw in his dream suddenly appeared in his mind, and the straightforward and pure confession that belonged to Momoyo just now and a year ago began to play in his mind again.

In the end, he didn't reject Tao Shi's behavior. The orange-haired youth turned his head slightly and glanced at Tao Shi who was looking at him expectantly from the back seat, and the engine car drove towards his private residence.

At night, the neon lights in Yokohama are shining, and the illuminated signs all over the street are like pearls blooming in black oysters. Only under the bright moonlight can they show their beautiful and dazzling brilliance.

Walking along the time-saving road all the way, Nakaya looked at the road in front of him, and his complicated mood calmed down strangely when he felt the temperature belonging to another person from his back.

At this time, Tao Shi, who was originally holding the clothes at his waist, suddenly leaned forward, and leaned against the back of Zhong Ye's shoulders, and let go of his hands to lightly rest on the orange-haired youth's legs.

Along with a series of movements, there is also the sound of gentle and even breathing softly ringing in the ear.

Under the blowing of the wind, the semi-wet smoky pink hair and the orange hair under the top hat were entangled indiscriminately, passing by the neon lights like the same color.

catch is mine

Extra Story/The Moment of the Moonrise is the Moonrise Peach World

A red locomotive passed by on the street. Under the dappled lights, the handsome young man with smoky pink hair leaned on the shoulders of the orange-haired young man, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and became a captive of the drowsiness caused by the cold sea breeze.

It didn't take long to return from the coast to Chuya's personal residence in the Central Plains, but it was enough for Momoshi to fall into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until the red locomotive drove into the dark underground garage and stopped that the orange-haired youth realized how difficult the problem before him was.

How can he bring Taoshi off the back seat of the motorcycle and send him to the soft bed in the room without waking Taoshi up, so that the latter can rest more comfortably?

——Chuya was thinking like this, completely unaware that he subconsciously skipped the option of directly waking up Momoshi and the two of them, the easiest and quickest.

After thinking for a moment in the dark, the orange-haired young man raised his hand and slowly reached out to Tao Shi's hand on his waist, gently grasped it and moved it aside.

Then the hand wearing the black glove gradually moved up Taoshi's arm, holding the latter's arm, and supported Taoshi not to fall forward with an awkward movement that only the first mafia master of the port mafia could complete while jumping off the locomotive.

The moment he turned around, the young man who had lost his support fell forward lightly like a fallen leaf, falling into the warm embrace of the orange-haired young man.

"……Well."

The sleepy young man rubbed the cloth in front of his face with a strong nasal voice, his breathing was a little messy, and then became stable again.

In the darkness, the orange-haired young man holding Tao Shi in his arms stood silently, patiently waiting for the young man whose sleep rhythm was slightly disturbed by the changes to fall back into a deep sleep.

After completing the most difficult part, the next thing is very easy.

Nakahara Chuya embraced the thin shoulders of the pink-haired young man with one hand, and picked him up through his flexible waist with one hand, and strode towards the elevator directly from the garage to the door of the residence.

It is not the first time for Zhongya Nakahara to advance in the dark.

Darkness will interfere with the information obtained by the eyes, but at the same time other senses will also take over part of the responsibilities of the eyes, enhance their own receiving ability, and convey more reliable information to Zhongyuan Zhong.

At this moment, they are still doing so with dedication.

Therefore, in the Central Plains, you can also smell the smell in the air, which is the smell of damp water vapor left after the seawater evaporates, and the sweet smell like fruit trees that Tao Shi has never noticed before, plus the smell of the fruit wrapped in it. His own coat, mixed with the synthesis of his scent.

Sea water, fruit trees, and Central Plains.

The three merged together without any grievances, as if they were more closely connected than Zhongyuan Zhongya, who was holding the youth in his arms, and Taoshi in his arms.

As if it has always been like this, as if it should be.

In addition to the nose, there is another one who is also working hard in his own position.

So Zhongyuan could also clearly hear An Xin leaning on his shoulder, the shallow and gentle breathing of the handsome pink-haired youth.

The sound of breathing, which seems to be gently swirling at the end of his breath, not only fell on his shoulders and neck, but also went straight to his brain along the unsuspecting ear canal, paralyzed by breathing poison, and at this moment, besides paying attention to the person in his arms other feelings.

In the pitch black where you can't see your fingers, the sound of Adam's apple rolling is like thunder in your ears.

The orange-haired young man didn't know whether to thank the thunderbolt, or to reject its appearance--Tuofu, the hazy feeling that seemed to be enveloped by Taoshi's breathing disappeared in his ears.

But at the same time he involuntarily picked up another irregular sound.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of a heartbeat...is it Taoshi?

No, it was him, Zhongya Zhongyuan.

The wrong heartbeat made the orange-haired youth subconsciously tighten his arms, and the pink-haired youth who was warm in his arms immediately obediently leaned towards him.

For a moment, Zhong Yuan almost thought that his unbalanced heartbeat would wake up the moon in his arms during this short contact.

So the arm he had just tightened was forced to relax by himself.

However, the noisy voice did not stop, and the sweet smell never dissipated.

They thumped, knocking on the door of a room in his heart that had never been visited by anyone.The other weaves finely, envelops him layer by layer, and tightly binds his whole body along his blood and veins.

Hey...is the way to the elevator from here that long?

The orange-haired young man was thinking in a trance. After walking for an unknown amount of time, a little light finally appeared in front of his eyes—the lighting in front of the elevator.

Zhongyuan Zhong also should have accelerated his pace towards the arc of light. If he had walked faster, his pounding heartbeat and disordered breathing would have provided an excellent excuse.

But his steps stopped for a moment.

The eyes, which had been useless in the dark before, began to work conscientiously as soon as they resumed their duty of seeing.

With the faint light that diffused outwards in an arc shape, what Zhongyuan Zhongye saw in his eyes, the beautiful appearance of the young man in his arms seemed to be covered with a layer of white veil, illusory like a dream that could dissipate at any time illusion.

Azure blue is the color of the sky when the sky calms down, and it is also the color of the sea before the storm.It is both calm and intense.

When Nakahara Nakaya looked at Moonrise Taoshi's sleeping face with his azure blue eyes, no one knew whether that color belonged to the sea or the sky.

The only thing that can be seen is that the orange-haired youth is taking steps again, firmly like a sail standing in a storm, no matter what kind of wind and rain, it can't stop the way forward.

At first Zhong Yuanzhong also thought it was a dream.

After that, he did wake up from his dream, and he was lying alone on the soft bed in his residence. There was no orphanage called "Suqing" in Yokohama, and there was no high school called "Iwatobi High School".

If you don't use dreams as an explanation, then it doesn't make sense anyway.

However, just after Zhongyuan Zhongye insisted on using "dream" as an excuse to explain what he saw, Moonrise Taoshi appeared again.

And to be real, to be so real.

The closed elevator slowly ascended, and the orange-haired young man looked at the sleeping Moonrise Taoshi, and the latter's past experiences involuntarily emerged in his mind.

He was present in the silence in the orphanage, the plain happiness before the age of 15, and the loneliness after the age of 16, sharing almost all of Tao Shi's life so far.

Those real emotions and lives are definitely not illusions that can be created by supernatural powers.

Maybe his guess is right, the Moonrise Peach World, which is both false and real, just does not exist in this world, and he has crossed a barrier thicker than that that bound him, and came here.

Such a guy should have a firmer heart than anyone else.

Such a guy has repeatedly expressed his frank feelings to him.

The elevator that went up steadily stopped at the preset floor, and after the elevator door opened silently, it directly entered the entrance of Zhongya Zhongya's private residence.

The orange-haired young man was still firmly holding Moonrise Taoshi in his arms, and when he gently placed the latter who was still asleep on the soft bed, Zhong Yuanzhong never noticed the smile on his lips.

——That was the smile that usually appeared when he was in a great mood when he was victorious, or when he locked on a prey that made his blood boil.

Just as people who don't know the specifics believe in the existence of the "Huang Ba Tu" god, so he who doesn't know the specifics also believes in the existence of other gods, which makes such a simple guy with pure character appear beside him.

However, he allowed to leave within the scope, only once.

He took his chance, so the prize should go to him generously.

……

When the moon rises and Taoshi wakes up, the crescent moon hangs high, and it is late at night.

The pink-haired youth moved under the warm and soft quilt, and woke up with a face full of drowsiness. After sitting up and thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that he and Zhongyuan Zhongye had fallen asleep behind each other.

Looking around, the orange-haired young man who had occupied the bed by him hadn't rested yet, sitting alone behind the large desk attached to the bedroom facing the moon, with a bottle of moonrise Taoshi looking familiar red wine in his hand.

The wet clothes on his body have already been changed, and the silk pajamas are smooth and skin-friendly. Because they have a very high sense of comfort, Moonrise Momoyo didn't notice it at first.

It wasn't until he climbed out of bed and stepped on the thick carpet with his bare feet that he realized that he had changed into black pajamas.

Nakaya-san really likes black... Even the pajamas are black.

The pink-haired young man, who was already an adult in all ages, was still scratching his hair childishly like a teenager, thinking suddenly.

"woke up."

Nakahara Chuya turned around in a good mood and put down his glass: "Want to eat?"

"No, thank you, Mr. Chuya." Tsukiide Momo shook his head, looking at the furnishings in the room curiously: "Is this Mr. Chuya's house?"

It's just a place to rest and say it's home... The orange-haired youth thought of something, looked at Tao Shi, and then swallowed back the negative answer he was about to spit out.

"Ah." So he replied ambiguously.

"By the way, why is Mr. Nakaya still drinking so late? Is it because he is in a bad mood?"

The cherry-colored eyes were full of doubts and worries, guessing based on the reason that ordinary people drink alcohol, Momoyo asked hesitantly.

However, the reason why the orange-haired young man drank was not because he was in a bad mood. On the contrary, even though he had learned the news that usually made him very angry before tonight, his good mood at this moment was not fake.

"No." So Nakahara Zhongya replied honestly.

The answer that was a little behind and too concise clearly misunderstood the pink-haired youth.

Moonrise Taoshi explored the large desk, and stretched out his hand to see the expression of the orange-haired young man at this time, trying to decipher what information from the latter's facial expression.

However, the pink-haired young man who is born with seven senses and six senses in this kind of thing can't see anything at all.

Moonrise Momo thought for a while, then patted Nakahara Chuya on the shoulder: "If Mr. Chuya is in a bad mood, I have a way to make Mr. Chuya happy!"

That was taught by Kirito. Every time Ms. Asuna is angry and sad, she always tries Bailing's method!

Just like a person who drinks too much can still be mistaken for drunk even if he says "I'm not drunk".Nakahara Chuya, who is not in a bad mood himself, cannot prove that he is really not in a bad mood.

So he tentatively followed Taoshi's words and nodded, "Oh? What method?"

If the connivance in the tone is heard by the subordinates inside Hong Kong, I am afraid that they will be frightened on the spot and think that it is also a disguise.

Taoshi raised his sleeves with a confident smile, crossed the table and walked towards Zhongye, stretched out his hand to wrap around the orange-haired young man's neck from behind, and leaned against Zhongye's face like a cat, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "Don't be angry , I love you the most... eh?"

The moonlight outside the window slanted into the room, elongating the reflection of the two overlapping figures in front of the window on the carpet.

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Moonrise ← tsukide, like ← suki.

It's a meme with the sound similar to the beautiful moonlight tonight√

So the reading of the title of this chapter: The moment when the moon rises is like Taoshi.

_(:з」∠)_I tried my best

I really don't know how to write emotional dramas...! !

Let's just make do with it! !If there is a problem, I can't do it!No they can't! QQ

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