When the double black penetrates the if line

"..."

Central Plains was also speechless.

He looked at Osamu Dazai who was half-covered on his body, and at the pair of kite-colored eyes staring at him tightly, suddenly wanted to grab Osamu Dazai's neck, and shake his head hard to see if he could shake it. A ton of water comes out.

Could traveling through time and space also cause a drop in IQ?Otherwise, how could you ask such a mindless question like "Do you like your father or your mother more?"

"Quickly answer Chuya." Seeing Zhongya Nakahara staring at him in silence for a long time, Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes and urged half coquettishly, "Which one do you choose?"

"I like both of them, okay?" Nakahara Chuya rolled his eyes in his heart, said so while quickly lifting the quilt, wrapped Dazai Osamu and his head in the quilt, and pressed him back on the bed .

In the end, he yawned lazily, and said to the bulging thing wrapped in the quilt beside him, "Go to sleep, what time is it?"

Dazai Osamu who was covered under the quilt: "..."

"...This is not fair!" Osamu Dazai protested indistinctly under the thick quilt, "Chuya, you are a playboy! Sentimental! Central heating and air conditioning—!"

"Shut up." Thanks to the fact that Nakahara Chuya got along with Dazai Osamu for a long time when he was a child, he fully understood that the best way to deal with an annoying spirit like Dazai Osamu is to simply not listen and ignore him, "If you say another word , then I might like Chief Sen even more."

"..." This was a ruthless threat, and Osamu Dazai fell silent for a while.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sighed in his heart, letting out a sigh of relief for the tranquility and peace he had finally won.

Perhaps it was because of Dazai Osamu's unreasonable and indiscriminate beatings before, or because he arrived in a brand new world and left the familiar environment, which caused a chain reaction.

Or simply because there is an extra warm body around him, which makes the temperature in the bed look a little hot, and makes Nakahara Nakahara's body, which has been used to sleeping alone for a long time, so sensitive that it is abnormal, even the heartbeat Seems a little messed up.

In short, during this sleep, Zhong Yuanzhong also slept very restlessly.

When his consciousness gradually fell into the dark abyss, he rarely recalled the past.

— To be precise, it was four years ago.

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Zhong Yuanzhong also remembered that it was a sunny day.In late autumn, the sky is cloudless, blue almost like a jewel, transparent and transparent.

He had just walked out of the Ganghei Building and was walking on the streets of Yokohama, staring boredly at the withered and yellow leaves on the side of the road being swept up by the autumn wind, creating small vortices one after another in the airflow.

The subordinates around him lowered their heads and reported to him. It was nothing more than some paperwork and filing work, just a few things over and over again.

Nakahara also raised a black gloved hand, and put it at the corner of his mouth to cover his yawning.

It's really boring.

He thought so in his heart.

His thoughts couldn't help drifting away, maybe the weather in late autumn was too lazy, so his thoughts somehow drifted to that guy Dazai Osamu.

Ah... that annoying bandage-wasting device, my partner.

Nakahara also remembered that he and Osamu Dazai had always been at odds, and they would quarrel whenever they met. If they couldn't quarrel, Dazai Osamu would be thrown over his shoulder by the angry himself and thrown against the wall, or Miss Hongye or Chief Mori would come forward Stop the two of them from fighting.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his eyes, raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, and said "yes" obediently.

Osamu Dazai was not so obedient, he would often raise one eyebrow casually, showing that expression that wanted to punch him in the face every time Nakahara Chuya saw it, and then responded casually. , During the process, he did not forget to cast a provocative look at Nakahara Nakaya next to him.

However, it was these two deadly enemies who didn't like each other, they met once the night before Osamu Dazai left.

At that time, Osamu Dazai came in through the window, and it was his own bedroom, but it was rare for Nakahara not to throw him out.

Although there may be reasons why he was putting on his pajamas and spreading out the quilt to go to bed, but more importantly, Zhong Yuanzhong just stared down at the pattern embroidered on the quilt cover, and remained silent without saying a word.

"Zhong is leaving too." Dazai Osamu was still as cynical as ever at that time, without the slightest conscience that he was breaking into other people's bedrooms late at night, and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, it seems that I have never slept in the same bed with Zhong. Don't forget to leave me a pillow when Chuya comes back."

If it was placed at any previous moment, Nakahara would have raised his fist without saying a word, and would have beaten Osamu Dazai first.

But at that night, at that moment, Chuya Nakahara had an unusually good temper.

He just lowered his head, watching his fingertips brushing the quilt, and the creases caused suddenly broke the beautiful flower-shaped pattern on it with several cracks in the middle, as if it was fragmented.

"Okay." He heard his own voice say.

A few years have passed in a flash, and now...

"I seem to be missing a pillow?" Zhongyuan Zhongya suddenly stopped and muttered to himself.

"Ah?" The subordinate who kept chattering and reporting the progress around him didn't notice Chuya Nakahara's distraction, and was a little confused by this incoherent sentence.

"It's okay." Zhong Yuan also shook his head, returned to his normal look, and said casually, "I remember... that bastard Dazai Osamu should be a cadre, right? Why didn't you see it at the cadre meeting in Hong Kong just now?" He? Did he not attend because of something? "

"This..." The expressions of the subordinates around him suddenly became abnormal. He glanced at Zhong Yuan Zhongya secretly, and his tone of speech was a little hesitant.

The powerful intuition like a wild beast made Nakahara Chuya immediately realize that something was wrong. He narrowed his eyes, and a subtle sense of oppression gradually pervaded: "What's wrong with Osamu Dazai?"

"This..." The subordinate's voice trembled under the oppression of Zhongya's powerful aura, a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he swallowed, "Dazai ruled him...just a few days ago, from Hong Kong gangsters have rebelled."

"what?"

Nakahara also thought that the subordinate's voice must have trembled too much at that time, and his voice was too blurred. In addition, the autumn wind whizzed past his ears for a moment, making a long noise, which paralyzed and blunted his hearing. , so that he couldn't hear what the subordinate said at all.

Or maybe they heard it clearly, but their brain seemed to be froze, and they couldn't figure out what the combination of these simple words meant.

"You said... what?" Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the subordinates around him, and the murderous aura that had been suppressed all along began to gradually pervade.

"I...I..." Now that subordinate's calves were weak, he stuttered a few words, but he couldn't say anything.

It was only then that Zhongyuan Zhongya realized the terrifying aura that he had unintentionally exuded. He lost his composure for a moment. He shook his body and suddenly changed into that handsome and lazy young man again.

But the sluggish brain is only now beginning to react. The parts inside seem to be rusted, and they start to work with an overwhelmed sound.

Osamu Dazai... defected?

That Osamu Dazai, who has been his partner since several years ago, and will always be his partner for the rest of his life in his subconscious, he... defected?

Why?As the youngest cadre in Hong Kong, he should not and has no reason to defect.

Scattered thoughts first appeared sporadically like fragments, and then, in an instant, as if a valve somewhere was opened, a flood of thoughts flooded into the brain in an instant.

Why?how come?How can it be? !

— how could he? !

All kinds of thoughts like a tide rolled into my mind, roaring and rolling into the deeper part of my brain, and merged into the vortex of thoughts.

However, at the very end, all the boiling, tumbling, and turbulent thoughts turned into one sentence——

I still need a pillow in my house.

I don't need it now.

Unknowingly, Nakahara Chuya and his subordinates had reached their destination.

A shiny locomotive parked quietly on the side of the road. From the smooth lines, it is not difficult to see how high-end its configuration is.

"Thank you." Nakahara nodded politely, and said to the subordinates around him, "I will hand over the rest of the work when I come over tomorrow, so you don't have to worry—"

Before the words fell, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came to my heart.

Nakahara Chuya's reaction was only in an instant, he immediately approached the subordinate beside him, grabbed his collar and the two rushed back together——

"boom!"

The huge roar of the locomotive explosion in the dream was connected with the reality, which made Zhong Yuanzhong unable to tell where the dream was.

In the room where the Armed Detective Agency stayed, the bed faced the window.Nakahara was also lying on the bed, and he could see outside the window against the background of the dark night sky, the bright flames produced by the heat wave and the explosion tore through the quiet night sky, creating a gorgeous and beautiful firework.

"What's wrong?" Osamu Dazai also opened his eyes and asked.

Before Zhong Yuan could reply, the door of the room was opened.

Kunikida stood at the door, half of his face was illuminated by the firelight outside the window.

His expression was cold and serious, his eyes were as hard as a rock, and he said coldly, "It's time to get up."

"Didn't you wonder why we so determined that the goal of the leader of this world, Osamu Dazai, is to destroy Yokohama?"

He raised his chin and nodded towards the explosion and fire outside the window: "Isn't the evidence here?"

"What you see is the result of the rule of Dazai in this world."