*****

Zhong Yuanzhong also lost consciousness for a short time, and woke up after feeling the coolness of the mist seeping into his skin through his clothes.When he opened his eyes, he saw a black suit jacket, and then he saw the iconic plain white bandage on the other party's neck.

Osamu Dazai?

Nakahara Chuya's last trace of ambiguity completely disintegrated, he sat up straight all of a sudden, and found himself held in Dazai Osamu's arms.Judging from his posture...he just leaned his head on the opponent's shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Chuya Nakahara pushed Osamu Dazai away angrily, trying to cover up his frenzied embarrassment by shouting. "Do not touch me!"

"It's too much~" Osamu Dazai was holding Chuya in his arms, while thinking about things, he was suddenly pushed to the ground, and he was quite aggrieved. "Obviously Zhongya lost consciousness in the mist, but thanks to me hugging Zhongya, you didn't fall down, and now you turned your face when you woke up~ It's cuter just now when you obediently huddled on my shoulder~"

Who wants to be cute!

"Don't use the word cute to disgust me, you bastard!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also made a vicious gesture of punching someone. "I might as well fall to the ground if you hug me!"

"Excessive." Osamu Dazai pressed his lips in a low voice. "Obviously I have done various poses before, but now..."

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was going to be dishonest again, Nakahara gave him a hard stare.

"Yes." Dazai Osamu raised his hand to show weakness. "it's all my fault."

Well, is this guy so honest?

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced suspiciously at the innocent black mud, and returned his focus to the white mist that had not dissipated. "The fog hasn't cleared. How long have I been unconscious?"

"Ah." Osamu Dazai lazily retracted his supine posture, and leaned his arms casually on his bent knees. "It's been 10 minutes, and the white mist is still spreading."

Continue to spread?

Osamu Dazai's lazy iris color deepened a little. "Maybe it's another dead apple? I wonder if my prince will come to save his Snow White~ I'm looking forward to it~"

"........."

What kind of Snow White are you!

Nakahara also glanced at Osamu Dazai, and only cared about slandering in his heart, but he had to admit that Dazai, who was wearing a white suit and raised his bangs, was graceful, elegant, noble, gentle and capable.

He is different from the usual beating, gloomy, and pretending to be cheerful.

"However," Osamu Dazai's voice became a little more serious. "I didn't feel that the other party wanted to destroy humans, even though he didn't seem to like humans."

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also put away his charming thoughts, asking serious and contradictory questions knowingly. "So are you sure it's that person?"

"Yeah." Dazai replied. "It is confirmed that there is a white fog on the "4"."

After Osamu Dazai gave an accurate reply, Nakahara didn't speak again, and both of them knew clearly that it was true that it was D, but such an obvious reminder was a bit unbelievable.

- "Buzz."

While talking, the cell phones of Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara rang.

The two looked at each other and lowered their heads, Osamu Dazai put away the phone without interest. "Ah, Mr. Sen let us go back."

"what's up?"

Osamu Dazai shrugged, "No."

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the white mist covering the sky, turned around and said, "Let's go."

*****

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai went back to Hong Kong Hei side by side. When they stepped into the lobby of Hong Kong Hei and were about to get on the elevator, Osamu Dazai suddenly smiled.

"...What's wrong with you?"

"Nakaya clearly sensed that someone was following us at the back door~" Dazai Osamu exaggeratedly drawled his voice "Eh??" expressing his grievance. "Deliberately pretending not to notice, in fact, Zhong also knows what the other party is here~"

Zhong Yuanzhong also curled his lips and didn't intend to hide it, "You mean the guy whose name is emitting black smoke from his head? Well, that's right, I made him follow me on purpose. Who told him to follow me?" His skills are a bit troublesome, and he needs to know the correct location to teleport there."

Osamu Dazai stopped in his tracks, his kite-colored eyes were eerie and clear. "So Chuya wants him to follow us to find the right location, and then rescue the dead wood that we took a long time to catch?"

When the lazy male voice said "what a great effort", he deliberately emphasized his tone, and he looked particularly malicious.

"It's fine to follow us in, why does Zhong Ye think that he can break through the surveillance of Hong Kong black duty officers and go inside with us~~"

Nakahara Chucked his lips mysteriously, took a step forward and approached Dazai Osamu deliberately, and hooked his fingers at him.

"Well?"

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes curiously, expecting that there must be a demon in Chuya's abnormal situation, but he didn't resist Chuya's overtures, he leaned over and suddenly felt a chill in his stomach.

"........."

Osamu Dazai lowered his head, watching the gleaming red dagger being drawn out of his stomach, the instigator coldly shook off the blood stained on the dagger, and threw him away.Osamu Dazai pursed his lips to resist the piercing pain, and smiled on his pale, bloodless face. "Zhongye..."

"The cadre was assassinated and sent to the hospital, so there is an opportunity to take advantage of it." Zhongyuan Zhong also put the dagger back to its hidden position with ease, raised his head casually and looked at the beautiful little girl who had lost all color in just a few seconds. Face. "Osamu Dazai, you don't think that the white mist just now can only make me unconscious, do you?"

Osamu Dazai stared blankly at Chuya Nakahara, who was indifferent and surly, and finally showed a look of sudden realization.The place where the waist and abdomen were stabbed was soaked in the white shirt, showing big red flowers, which illuminated Osamu Dazai's eyes for a while.

Also restored memory.

Osamu Dazai lowered his curly and slender eyelashes and blinked slightly. "So Chuya wants to kill me?"

"I know exactly how tenacious your vitality is, and this wound will only make you faint in pain." Zhongya Zhongye didn't have the slightest wave in his icy blue eyes, "It's just that I'm bored. After you wake up, this world may not be the same anymore. There is no Central Plains anymore.”

Osamu Dazai suddenly raised his black eyelashes, and was about to speak, Nakahara didn't want to hear anything from him anymore, so he immediately slashed Osamu Dazai unconscious with a hand knife.

Nakahara Nakaya lowered his head to look at Osamu Dazai, who had softened in his arms. His black and curly eyelashes were like butterfly wings, and he looked like a pure and lovely child sleeping peacefully.Let him raise his hand slightly and want to touch it, but he pauses in front of the subordinate who rushed over when he heard the movement here.

"Central Plains cadre, what happened to Dazai cadre—"

Nakahara also pushed Osamu Dazai in his arms to the other party expressionlessly, without looking at how the other party hurriedly supported Osamu Dazai, walking and talking. "Dazai is injured. Arrange for someone to take him to the hospital. Then let the people from the monitoring department send me a report. I will go to the interrogation room to see how Shikuragi is doing."

In the last sentence, "Look at the dead handle wood in the interrogation room", Zhong Yuanzhong also slightly raised his voice, slowed down his steps for a few seconds, and resumed his normal pace and walked straight to the hall.

*****

The time was exactly 10 minutes, and Zhongya Nakahara waited at the door of the special cell to watch Shikuraki being rescued by his partner.Shikaragi was full of astonishment when he looked at Nakahara Chuya who had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Why, are you surprised?" Zhong Yuanzhong also maintained the posture of crossing his chest with his hands, and his jaw was slightly raised. "If your partner can't even break into Hong Kong, it's useless to keep him. But now it's enough to prove that he still has some value."

This sentence of Zhongyuan Zhongye can be described as extremely arrogant.It sounds provocative at first, but it sounds like there are other meanings in it.

Shikuragi looked at Zhongya gloomyly. "Is this also your arrangement?"

"I temporarily changed the promise I made to let you be my partner." Zhong Yuanzhong was not very good at ideological work, so he just said briefly. "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's dark or not, at least it's not celibate, right? The villain is also dazzling when he's handsome."

"...Hey, what's this?" The dead handle wooden hand was still held on his shoulder by his companion, and he stared blankly at the young man in front of him who had been shining brightly since he appeared. "Is this the end?"

"Well, just stick to your own."

Zhongyuan Zhong also waved his hand at him. At that time, the white mist came in from nowhere and surrounded Shigangmu and even his companions.

From the beginning to the end, Zhongyuanzhong also behaved very plainly. At most, I just thought about it for a while: Oh, the white mist is really used by D to take away the traveler who "mistakenly entered" this world, and by the way, restore his memory up.

Probably the "book" in D's hand set the time limit for time travel. Now that the time limit is up, everyone should go back.

Since the "book" has such a great ability, it can also explain why he often has a sense of disobedience, "Why do I mind so much that Dazai Osamu betrayed the Hong Kong gangsters, this is not in line with his character." He was once confused about the question, because the universal answer of "like" was nothing.

Now the answer is obvious enough, that he was emotionally controlled by the "book".

"Chuya seems to know everything." A laughing voice slowly sounded from the end of the corridor, and passed to Zhongya Zhongya's ears at a leisurely pace. "As expected of my dear Lord God."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyes and looked at the graceful figure slowly approaching in the white mist. D, wearing a black cheongsam, walked from far to near, with curved eyebrows, narrow and deep eyes, and an alluring look when he smiled. .

"It really is you, D." Nakahara Chuya didn't show any surprise on his face, as if he was talking about other people's affairs. "Mr. Omura, Bei Qilian, and the human beings who crossed over and were infected by you will all die at your hands."

"No." D bowed and smiled gently. "I sent them all back to my own world. Although I don't like human beings, they are people who have existed in your world, so their death means they are released and returned to their original world."

None of this has anything to do with him.

There was no wave in Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes, and he raised his jaw slightly. "So you sent away all the people in the other world, and now you want to take me away and become your collection?"

"No." D bent his eyes gently. "I really want to pursue the gods and protect the gods. It was unintentional to open the book and enter the password to get innocent people involved in the book. But my desire to pursue the gods and protect the gods is true."

Although what D said was cryptic, the underlying meaning of the text fully answered Chuya's guess: there is indeed a time limit for entering another world by mistake.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the enchanting young man with gentle brows and eyes expressionlessly.

D's beautiful eyes didn't blink for a moment, and he continued. "From the moment I used the "book" to control your emotions and calculate you, I lost the qualification to pursue you."

"........."

How should I put it, I didn't expect that D's unexpected three views are very positive?

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, but saw that D was slightly bowing his body and performing the gentleman's etiquette gracefully, stretched out his hand to lift the back of Zhong's hand, which was also wearing a black leather glove, and kissed it gently.

"If I don't know who the god's mind is on, I will allow myself to sink a little. But it's a pity, so I can only use my way to make the person whom the god loves worthy of the one I want to protect and care for." My lord. Fortunately, this trip was worthwhile."

The young man in cheongsam smiled softly, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, innocent and charming.He lowered his purple and golden eyes to look at his gorgeous and deep blue eyes, and said softly.

"Jiulanshu was packed and kicked back to his beloved vampire world by me. Before leaving, he asked me to give you a small bottle containing his blood. What I can give you is "When does Zhongye want to come to me?" The world can be "as a farewell gift."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took the crystal containing the blood of the ancestor of the vampire from D's hand, and watched D bowing slightly gracefully like an elegant nobleman in the middle world, before disappearing before his eyes.

Sure enough, he was more used to people like Jiu Lanshu who could walk away and leave things behind.Such a sour way of saying goodbye is really a bit painful.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, and was taken aback by the hands protruding from the white mist, and almost couldn't hold back the expressionless dead face.

"Boom, jumping out suddenly will scare people to death—"

Dadaibu buried his head on Zhongye Zhongye's shoulders with both hands, the cold young man's voice was soft, and his slender arms hugged Zhongye tightly before he let go.

"I know who Zhong Ye likes, but I'm a little unwilling."

Ah, that's bad.Why does it seem like the whole world knows who else he likes?

Nakahara can't deny the fact that he likes Osamu Dazai, but after going through so much, he still likes Osamu Dazai but no longer.Just like when he stabbed Osamu Dazai on a whim just now, it won't be the same as before, the one who forbears and gives in is always himself.

"Chuya, I have recovered my memory."

Zhongyuan Zhong also let out a "huh", just thinking that D's white mist will soon catch up with the effect of Yunnan Baiyao.Then he was hugged again.

"I am leaving."

"……Um."

Zhong Yuanzhong also touched Hong Jiaodong's head, neither of them mentioned that ambiguous past, probably because Hong Jiaodong was not ignorant of the world despite his young age, so he chose to treat this episode as a small episode.

"Chuya. I'm not naturally dumb. I'm just unhappy that you have Osamu Dazai in your heart, so you bullied him selfishly. I should go back and fulfill my dream. Goodbye, Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't speak either, quietly watching the handsome and immature young man hide the reluctance in his eyes, pretending to be indifferent and disappearing before his eyes.

Perhaps under the pressure of a long time, this experience will be forgotten in the past. At that time, Hong Jiaodong should be one of the best heroes in his world.

only……

Boom, that's not selfish.fool.

*****

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know what expression he should use at this moment, so he just watched the white mist gradually dissipate in front of him blankly, but the sound of heavy footsteps and panting came from the long corridor of the interrogation room.

"Zhongye!"

After being called by name, Zhongya Nakahara unexpectedly turned his head to look at the door of the interrogation room. Osamu Dazai, who was drenched in sweat all over his body, was embarrassed and ridiculous. His face was sweaty and he didn't care to wipe it dry, and his waist was still soaked in fresh and wet blood. He threw open the door and stumbled over to hug Nakahara Chuya.

"Chuya, don't go."

Nakahara was hugged inexplicably, and after blinking, he remembered what he had said before he fainted Dazai:

-I know exactly how tenacious your vitality is, these injuries will only make you feel pain.It's just that when you wake up, the world may not have the Central Plains.

So this idiot just woke up and came over?

Obviously a kid who is super afraid of pain, but unexpectedly very persistent.Nakahara thought indifferently, and didn't tell Osamu Dazai that he really wanted to leave at that moment, but now Queque's desire to try became superficial, and he was able to listen to Osamu Dazai's crying calmly.

Whether it was because Osamu Dazai came, Nakahara Chuya himself didn't know.

"I don't like how Zhongye treats me the way he treats others. I just intentionally annoy Zhongye and lie to myself that I don't care. I'm sorry, Zhongye. It was my naive thought that Zhongye would not leave, so I am proud of my favor. Yes. But I've never liked anyone other than Chuya, never."

The teardrops in the corners of Osamu Dazai's eyes rolled down like money, he hugged Nakahara tightly, his eyes were red with sobs, like a helpless and sad child.Hot tears wet Chuya's white shirt.Chu could also feel Dazai Osamu's slight trembling, and his folded arms seemed to be afraid that he would disappear before his eyes.

Nakahara lowered his eyelashes and let Osamu Dazai hug him.

"But Osamu Dazai." Chuya's words sounded like a sigh. "I don't believe you anymore."

I do not believe you.

That's right, that's right, shouldn't this have been thought of long ago?Because of his stupidity, he didn't realize his thoughts for Chuya, let alone Chuya's liking for him, and he only regarded pampering as a dog's humility to its owner.Even Mr. Ranpo had reminded him that it was he who was trying to save his face to kill Chuya's emotions.

Yes, yes.

It's all your own fault, it's all your own fault.

"I know, I really know that the god is not a dog anymore, but I dare not tell Zhongye that I want to be loved by the god. If my wish is fulfilled, my god will leave." Dazai Ji hugged Chuya clumsily and helplessly, tears fell down and fell silently on the carpet.More than once exasperated at my own insensitivity.

"So, Zhong also don't go. I don't want to expect Zhong also to respond to me and like me as before. You just stay there."

Nakahara also patted Osamu Dazai's soft and fluffy hair.Osamu Dazai rubbed his face against Chuya, and said in a slightly nasal voice.

"Be mine, eternal god."

With you, the sky is never dark.What kind of suffering is it to return to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang?With me like this, am I qualified to be your believer?

chuya.

The author has something to say: it's over.Knives will be issued tomorrow, be, be, be tragic ending.Those who didn't help me order the advance payment can go to order it.

Push my colleagues: "Hong Kong black cadres hate mackerel the most"

Zhongyuan Zhong also returned to the age of 16.

Knowing that Osamu Dazai would betray him, he didn't care too much.

Until I accidentally got the magical software called "Tik Tok", and the crying love brain "Hara Nakaya" who looks exactly like him, begged Dazai Zhizhi to stay and not leave him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also faced strong resistance from his partner "Zai Zhi".

"Go away, dead mackerel, it's disgusting to see you!"

"Boss, I want to quit Double Black!"

"I definitely don't want to be a partner with that guy!!"

…………

Hei Shizai: "????"

Mr. Sen, what kind of eyes do you have? He really hasn't done anything bad this time! ! !

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