Xiao Zhongya's plan to grow taller
Chapter 10 Chapter 10
Nakahara Nakaya looked at Xiao Nakaya's face and realized that he was not joking, this brat was serious.
The shocked and angry emotions gradually calmed down, and finally his heart was still. Nakahara Chuya said: "Little devil, I forgive you for not having a fully developed brain at such a young age. You can't grow taller just by talking about it."
"I know." Xiaozhong has already thought about it, "So I'm going to write a plan for growing taller, and implement it according to the plan."
As he said that, he looked at Zhongya Zhongyuan, and said firmly, "You have to follow me!"
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Was he that crazy when he was a kid?
※※※
Night soon fell on Yokohama.
Zhong Yuanzhong was also soaking in the bathtub, with one arm resting on the edge, and the fingers of the other hand inserted into the hair to lift it up.In the enclosed bathroom filled with dense fog, the vision became blurred.
He remembered what kind of life he had when he was a child. The city of Yokohama tolerantly accepted all the guests who came, and showed unreserved malice to all the guests. His childhood was far from being so innocent.
But the little ghost outside has a pair of smart eyes, and when he smiles, his eyes seem to carry the light that can disperse the long night.He retained the cheerfulness, liveliness, innocence and cuteness that should belong to his age group.
But it bothered him.
Anxiety flashed across Nakahara Chuya's face, he submerged himself, and the sound of flowing water covered his whole world.
Until a heart-piercing cry suddenly pierced into the ears——
"It's too much, it's really too much!" Osamu Dazai grabbed the iron railing and looked at Xiao Zhongya outside the cage, "How can this be...why you don't have a cage...why should I lock the cage...Nakaya , you little slug!"
"Brother..." Xiao Zhong also had a confused expression on his face, "Does scolding big brother mean scolding me?"
After all, Big Brother is the grown-up him...
Dazai paused, and suddenly faced a major problem: how should I scold Chuya in the future?
Remarks: The big one.
At this moment, Chuya Nakahara's voice came. He kicked the cage in his wine-red pajamas and looked down at Osamu Dazai: "Shut up, you bastard, I didn't let you live in that dark, damp place where there are rats!" Sleeping in the dungeon should be grateful to Dade!"
After speaking, he looked at Xiao Zhongye and raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to sleep with him?"
Xiao Zhong also glanced at Osamu Dazai, and immediately shook his head and ran away.
He didn't want to sleep with his brother when his brother scolded him just now!
The lighting in the room was very dim, and there was a sense of hazyness. Zhongyuan Zhong also walked to the wine cabinet to drink some wine before going to bed as usual. Just as he put his hand on the cabinet door, there was a scorching sight behind him that was directly on the back of his head...
He looked back and met Xiao Zhongye's bright eyes.
Nakahara Chuya: "What are you looking at?"
Xiaozhong also: "Mom said drinking is bad for your health, so you can't drink!"
"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also endured the rising anger and said, "That's your mother, not my mother. I'm an orphan without parents."
Xiaozhong was also puzzled, stood up and retorted: "That's not true! My brother is me when I grow up, so my parents are also my parents! I am not an orphan, and neither is my brother!"
The house is quiet.
Zhongyuan Zhongye glanced at Xiao Zhongye, turned around and took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet: "You can say what you want, after all, you and I have different lives."
Zhongyuan Zhong also took the red wine and walked to the sofa, glanced at the book that said "Growing Height Plan", and asked, "Are you going to write the content tonight?"
Xiaozhong also nodded, showing the effect of his handwriting practice with Uncle Fuze, and began to write: "The first step: drink milk every day..."
Zhongyuan Zhongye's hand that poured the wine trembled slightly.
"Step [-]: Exercise every day (running, rope skipping...)" Xiao Zhong read out while writing, "Step [-]: Don't be picky eaters, don't drink alcohol, don't smoke, don't..."
Zhongyuan Zhong also put down the wine bottle heavily, and said in a cold tone, "It's not okay to have so many."
As he spoke, he pointed at Osamu Dazai in the cage, gnashing his teeth: "That guy, smoking and drinking like crazy, I haven't seen him stop growing either!"
Xiao Zhong also looked at Osamu Dazai, blinked, shook his head and said, "It's different."
Nakahara Chuya: "What's the difference?"
"Our parents are not Dazai brother's parents." Xiaozhong also lowered his head while writing, saying: "Dad likes to drink, and he likes to drink crazy when drunk, so my mother always asks my father to write self-criticism. After finishing, I have to kneel down and read it to me, and when I finish reading, my mother will ask my father: 'Are you happy to lose face in front of your son', and then my father will promise not to drink again."
After writing a new article, Xiaozhong also raised his head and said: "But Dad's guarantees are all false, he will dare to do it next time."
"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the wine glass.
Xiaozhong also continued to worry: "Because my father often does this, my mother always warns me not to be like my father. People who like to smoke and drink will eventually break down in the end. The shortness of the appearance is only second, and the rot inside is the root."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Dazai Osamu: "..."
"As expected of your mother." Osamu Dazai stretched out his thumb.
Xiaozhong also looked at Nakahara Chuya's expression and felt that he didn't believe him, so he told him something: "When I was in kindergarten, I was excluded because I looked like a girl, and the people who bullied me said I should go to Playing with dolls with girls, playing ball is for boys, I can't play."
Xiaozhong also stroked the words on the notebook, lowered his head and continued: "When I was in the first grade of elementary school, I participated in a sports meeting. Someone hit me while running, and I broke my knee. The person said that only girls can cry Yes, they also said that boys don't have long hair, let alone boys with curly hair like mine..."
A child doesn’t have so many twists and turns in his speech, so he can cause more direct harm. Even if he grows taller later and becomes the tallest one in the class, whenever someone talks about him, he will unconsciously touch his hair, and then Hide it with a hat, as if so that others cannot see it.
The words on the notebook were blurred by him, and the fingertips were stained black. Xiaozhong also looked up at Zhongya Zhongyuan: "At the beginning of the summer vacation, I broke my leg. The doctor said to drink more. Only milk bones can grow well, and my mother also said that if I don’t supplement nutrition well, I won’t grow taller in the future...”
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
It seems that your childhood was not much better, and your heart is balanced.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Zhong Yuanzhong also went to open the door.
At the door is subordinate No. [-], who is holding two glasses of milk.
Under Zhongya Zhongye's gaze, subordinate No. [-] swallowed nervously: "...Mr. Xiao Zhongyuan asked me to prepare and prepare."
A head squeezed out from Zhongya Zhongya's legs, and was pushed back before he could open his mouth.
"The brat asked you to prepare and you prepared, you listen to him like that?" Zhong Yuanzhong also said with a blank expression, "Get lost!"
Subordinate No. [-] rolled away without stopping.
"Ah! My milk—!" The little hand squeezed out from the crack of the door failed to save the fleeing figure.
After the door closed, Xiao Zhongya looked at Zhongya Nakahara sadly.
After listening to a lot of nonsense, Zhong Yuan Zhong lost the interest in wine tasting, threw the bed blanket on the sofa, turned off the lights and went to sleep.
The room was suddenly plunged into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers. Xiaozhong also called softly: "Brother Dazai..."
"Huh?" Osamu Dazai's voice came from a certain direction, "What's the matter, Chuya, do you want to come and sleep with brother Dazai? Then I'll find a way to unlock the cage..."
There was a sound on the bed, and just as Nakahara Chuya stretched out his hand to turn on the light, he heard the kid say, "No, I will find out the direction, because there is a sofa in front of brother Dazai."
Then he walked towards the sofa.
A moment later, there was a sneer in the darkness.
Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall with his coat covering his body, he was not angry when he was laughed at, but said leisurely: "Chuya, good night."
"Good night, Brother Dazai."
Nakahara Nakaya lying on the big soft bed: "..."
※※※
On a new day, Ryunosuke Akutagawa woke up very early, and when the morning glow dyed the horizon red, the black lizards had already assembled.
Higuchi Ichiyo: "The task this time is to investigate the bombing of the warehouse. According to the clues provided by Mr. Dazai, the smugglers and smugglers who traded with us are all suspected. Mr. Hirotsu, the smugglers will trouble you."
Guangjin Liulang: "Okay."
"The range of smugglers is too wide, Liyuan, you and Yin should investigate together."
"……understood."
After explaining, the black lizards scattered to carry out their tasks.
Higuchi Ichiyo looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and found that Akutagawa-senpai was looking at the mafia building. The morning wind blew his black clothes and hair, Akutagawa Ryunosuke covered his mouth and coughed.
"Senior Akutagawa..."
"Higuchi, go and investigate suspicious people who have recently entered and exited Yokohama." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said: "Since the other party dares to attack the mafia, it means he is a fanatic, and fanatics are more willing to watch his masterpieces up close."
"Yes, Akutagawa-senpai!"
The next day, Higuchi Ichiyo put the collected materials and photos in front of Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Senior Akutagawa, these are the suspicious people who have entered and left Yokohama within a month, a total of seven, and four of them seem to come together , Their whereabouts are very suspicious, and they seem to be spying on something."
Higuchi Ichiyo took out the photo and put it in front of Ryunosuke Akutagawa.
The four of them were wearing the same clothes. The style of the clothes looked like some kind of religion. The eye-catching one had white hair and a black eyepatch. The other three looked like subordinates of the blindfolded man. The sea urchin head among them should be an eyepatch. The man's confidant.
"Ahem..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke picked up the photo of the four of them, "Then go meet them first."
At the same time, in the taxi heading to the destination, the blindfolded man sneezed.
Yujin Yuzhang, who was sitting in the middle of the back seat, grabbed the back of the co-pilot's seat and asked, "Mr. Wujo, are you okay?"
Gojo Satoru opened the window, tilted his head and smiled and said, "It's all right, maybe someone is missing me. Mr. Driver, how long before we arrive?"
"There are still five or six minutes, but why did you go to such a remote place? It has long been deserted, and it is said to be haunted!"
Gojo Satoru looked out the window, and the forest was reflected on the car window and swept back. He smiled and said, "No way, someone asked us to do something for him..."
The shocked and angry emotions gradually calmed down, and finally his heart was still. Nakahara Chuya said: "Little devil, I forgive you for not having a fully developed brain at such a young age. You can't grow taller just by talking about it."
"I know." Xiaozhong has already thought about it, "So I'm going to write a plan for growing taller, and implement it according to the plan."
As he said that, he looked at Zhongya Zhongyuan, and said firmly, "You have to follow me!"
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Was he that crazy when he was a kid?
※※※
Night soon fell on Yokohama.
Zhong Yuanzhong was also soaking in the bathtub, with one arm resting on the edge, and the fingers of the other hand inserted into the hair to lift it up.In the enclosed bathroom filled with dense fog, the vision became blurred.
He remembered what kind of life he had when he was a child. The city of Yokohama tolerantly accepted all the guests who came, and showed unreserved malice to all the guests. His childhood was far from being so innocent.
But the little ghost outside has a pair of smart eyes, and when he smiles, his eyes seem to carry the light that can disperse the long night.He retained the cheerfulness, liveliness, innocence and cuteness that should belong to his age group.
But it bothered him.
Anxiety flashed across Nakahara Chuya's face, he submerged himself, and the sound of flowing water covered his whole world.
Until a heart-piercing cry suddenly pierced into the ears——
"It's too much, it's really too much!" Osamu Dazai grabbed the iron railing and looked at Xiao Zhongya outside the cage, "How can this be...why you don't have a cage...why should I lock the cage...Nakaya , you little slug!"
"Brother..." Xiao Zhong also had a confused expression on his face, "Does scolding big brother mean scolding me?"
After all, Big Brother is the grown-up him...
Dazai paused, and suddenly faced a major problem: how should I scold Chuya in the future?
Remarks: The big one.
At this moment, Chuya Nakahara's voice came. He kicked the cage in his wine-red pajamas and looked down at Osamu Dazai: "Shut up, you bastard, I didn't let you live in that dark, damp place where there are rats!" Sleeping in the dungeon should be grateful to Dade!"
After speaking, he looked at Xiao Zhongye and raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to sleep with him?"
Xiao Zhong also glanced at Osamu Dazai, and immediately shook his head and ran away.
He didn't want to sleep with his brother when his brother scolded him just now!
The lighting in the room was very dim, and there was a sense of hazyness. Zhongyuan Zhong also walked to the wine cabinet to drink some wine before going to bed as usual. Just as he put his hand on the cabinet door, there was a scorching sight behind him that was directly on the back of his head...
He looked back and met Xiao Zhongye's bright eyes.
Nakahara Chuya: "What are you looking at?"
Xiaozhong also: "Mom said drinking is bad for your health, so you can't drink!"
"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also endured the rising anger and said, "That's your mother, not my mother. I'm an orphan without parents."
Xiaozhong was also puzzled, stood up and retorted: "That's not true! My brother is me when I grow up, so my parents are also my parents! I am not an orphan, and neither is my brother!"
The house is quiet.
Zhongyuan Zhongye glanced at Xiao Zhongye, turned around and took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet: "You can say what you want, after all, you and I have different lives."
Zhongyuan Zhong also took the red wine and walked to the sofa, glanced at the book that said "Growing Height Plan", and asked, "Are you going to write the content tonight?"
Xiaozhong also nodded, showing the effect of his handwriting practice with Uncle Fuze, and began to write: "The first step: drink milk every day..."
Zhongyuan Zhongye's hand that poured the wine trembled slightly.
"Step [-]: Exercise every day (running, rope skipping...)" Xiao Zhong read out while writing, "Step [-]: Don't be picky eaters, don't drink alcohol, don't smoke, don't..."
Zhongyuan Zhong also put down the wine bottle heavily, and said in a cold tone, "It's not okay to have so many."
As he spoke, he pointed at Osamu Dazai in the cage, gnashing his teeth: "That guy, smoking and drinking like crazy, I haven't seen him stop growing either!"
Xiao Zhong also looked at Osamu Dazai, blinked, shook his head and said, "It's different."
Nakahara Chuya: "What's the difference?"
"Our parents are not Dazai brother's parents." Xiaozhong also lowered his head while writing, saying: "Dad likes to drink, and he likes to drink crazy when drunk, so my mother always asks my father to write self-criticism. After finishing, I have to kneel down and read it to me, and when I finish reading, my mother will ask my father: 'Are you happy to lose face in front of your son', and then my father will promise not to drink again."
After writing a new article, Xiaozhong also raised his head and said: "But Dad's guarantees are all false, he will dare to do it next time."
"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the wine glass.
Xiaozhong also continued to worry: "Because my father often does this, my mother always warns me not to be like my father. People who like to smoke and drink will eventually break down in the end. The shortness of the appearance is only second, and the rot inside is the root."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Dazai Osamu: "..."
"As expected of your mother." Osamu Dazai stretched out his thumb.
Xiaozhong also looked at Nakahara Chuya's expression and felt that he didn't believe him, so he told him something: "When I was in kindergarten, I was excluded because I looked like a girl, and the people who bullied me said I should go to Playing with dolls with girls, playing ball is for boys, I can't play."
Xiaozhong also stroked the words on the notebook, lowered his head and continued: "When I was in the first grade of elementary school, I participated in a sports meeting. Someone hit me while running, and I broke my knee. The person said that only girls can cry Yes, they also said that boys don't have long hair, let alone boys with curly hair like mine..."
A child doesn’t have so many twists and turns in his speech, so he can cause more direct harm. Even if he grows taller later and becomes the tallest one in the class, whenever someone talks about him, he will unconsciously touch his hair, and then Hide it with a hat, as if so that others cannot see it.
The words on the notebook were blurred by him, and the fingertips were stained black. Xiaozhong also looked up at Zhongya Zhongyuan: "At the beginning of the summer vacation, I broke my leg. The doctor said to drink more. Only milk bones can grow well, and my mother also said that if I don’t supplement nutrition well, I won’t grow taller in the future...”
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
It seems that your childhood was not much better, and your heart is balanced.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Zhong Yuanzhong also went to open the door.
At the door is subordinate No. [-], who is holding two glasses of milk.
Under Zhongya Zhongye's gaze, subordinate No. [-] swallowed nervously: "...Mr. Xiao Zhongyuan asked me to prepare and prepare."
A head squeezed out from Zhongya Zhongya's legs, and was pushed back before he could open his mouth.
"The brat asked you to prepare and you prepared, you listen to him like that?" Zhong Yuanzhong also said with a blank expression, "Get lost!"
Subordinate No. [-] rolled away without stopping.
"Ah! My milk—!" The little hand squeezed out from the crack of the door failed to save the fleeing figure.
After the door closed, Xiao Zhongya looked at Zhongya Nakahara sadly.
After listening to a lot of nonsense, Zhong Yuan Zhong lost the interest in wine tasting, threw the bed blanket on the sofa, turned off the lights and went to sleep.
The room was suddenly plunged into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers. Xiaozhong also called softly: "Brother Dazai..."
"Huh?" Osamu Dazai's voice came from a certain direction, "What's the matter, Chuya, do you want to come and sleep with brother Dazai? Then I'll find a way to unlock the cage..."
There was a sound on the bed, and just as Nakahara Chuya stretched out his hand to turn on the light, he heard the kid say, "No, I will find out the direction, because there is a sofa in front of brother Dazai."
Then he walked towards the sofa.
A moment later, there was a sneer in the darkness.
Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall with his coat covering his body, he was not angry when he was laughed at, but said leisurely: "Chuya, good night."
"Good night, Brother Dazai."
Nakahara Nakaya lying on the big soft bed: "..."
※※※
On a new day, Ryunosuke Akutagawa woke up very early, and when the morning glow dyed the horizon red, the black lizards had already assembled.
Higuchi Ichiyo: "The task this time is to investigate the bombing of the warehouse. According to the clues provided by Mr. Dazai, the smugglers and smugglers who traded with us are all suspected. Mr. Hirotsu, the smugglers will trouble you."
Guangjin Liulang: "Okay."
"The range of smugglers is too wide, Liyuan, you and Yin should investigate together."
"……understood."
After explaining, the black lizards scattered to carry out their tasks.
Higuchi Ichiyo looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and found that Akutagawa-senpai was looking at the mafia building. The morning wind blew his black clothes and hair, Akutagawa Ryunosuke covered his mouth and coughed.
"Senior Akutagawa..."
"Higuchi, go and investigate suspicious people who have recently entered and exited Yokohama." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said: "Since the other party dares to attack the mafia, it means he is a fanatic, and fanatics are more willing to watch his masterpieces up close."
"Yes, Akutagawa-senpai!"
The next day, Higuchi Ichiyo put the collected materials and photos in front of Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Senior Akutagawa, these are the suspicious people who have entered and left Yokohama within a month, a total of seven, and four of them seem to come together , Their whereabouts are very suspicious, and they seem to be spying on something."
Higuchi Ichiyo took out the photo and put it in front of Ryunosuke Akutagawa.
The four of them were wearing the same clothes. The style of the clothes looked like some kind of religion. The eye-catching one had white hair and a black eyepatch. The other three looked like subordinates of the blindfolded man. The sea urchin head among them should be an eyepatch. The man's confidant.
"Ahem..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke picked up the photo of the four of them, "Then go meet them first."
At the same time, in the taxi heading to the destination, the blindfolded man sneezed.
Yujin Yuzhang, who was sitting in the middle of the back seat, grabbed the back of the co-pilot's seat and asked, "Mr. Wujo, are you okay?"
Gojo Satoru opened the window, tilted his head and smiled and said, "It's all right, maybe someone is missing me. Mr. Driver, how long before we arrive?"
"There are still five or six minutes, but why did you go to such a remote place? It has long been deserted, and it is said to be haunted!"
Gojo Satoru looked out the window, and the forest was reflected on the car window and swept back. He smiled and said, "No way, someone asked us to do something for him..."
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