Oba Hazo's Time Traveling

At five o'clock in the afternoon on the 17th, [Nakahara Chuya] came back.

The expected return time was after eight o'clock in the evening, but he was three hours early.

This is very common. You can say that [Central Plains Chuya] has excellent work ability, and it is more likely that he is eager to return to his heart.

After coming out of the airport, his familiar subordinates helped him put the large and small packages into the trunk of the car. 【Zhong Ye】has the ability of gravity. In theory, he can do it by himself, but it’s really not worth using his ability for such a trivial matter. .

The younger Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned over: "I bought so much."

He remembered that the other party said that he wanted to buy Izu's hot spring steamed buns, so he couldn't buy a box of them.

[Zhongyuan Zhongya] said casually: "I bought something interesting when I saw it."

There is a Shizuoka person among the subordinates, [Nakahara Chuya] stopped him when he met him: "Kawamae——"

"Mr. Zhongyuan...Mr. Zhongyuan!" He stood upright on the spot and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal." [Chuya] said, "You are from Shizuoka, right? Are there any specialties here?"

"You mean..."

"Eat, play, things that can be given away."

"I think about it, the most famous one is the eel cake. It is famous with the white lover in Hokkaido... There are also tea and honeydew melon." He said, "I can deliver it for you if you want it."

[Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye] glanced at his watch and said, "No, I'll pick it myself when I have time."

'He should be happier if the packaging is beautiful. '

[Central Plains Chuya] thinks so.

On the way to buy green tea, I met another young subordinate, who was holding a large stack of postcards, and [Chuya] asked one more question: "What are you buying this for?"

The other party said shyly: "My girlfriend is from Tokyo University of the Arts. She likes this kind of thing. Every time I go to a new place for a business trip, she asks me to bring him a local postcard."

"I don't know much about this kind of thing, what kind of painting style, technique, etc., as long as she likes it."

[Central Plains Chuya] Thoughtfully said: "Postcards..."

He said to his boss, "Give me a dozen too."

……

"I am back."

[Zhong Ye] Carrying big and small bags in his pocket, he pushed open the door sideways.

Aye was already waiting in the entrance. His whole body was clean and there was no smell of alcohol. [Chuya] moved the tip of his nose slightly and smelled a hint of water vapor. His wet hair exuded the fragrance of mint grass .

His hair was only half-dried, so he pulled it back, revealing his smooth forehead, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were exposed to the air without any cover.

[Zhong Ye] was stunned for a moment.

"Welcome back." Ye Zang took the initiative to carry the lighter bag, looked up at Zhongya who was slightly startled, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

The sharp sense of beauty is fleeting, and the corners of his eyes are still turned down when he looks at [Chuya Nakahara].

[Zhong Ye] Thinking: Is it an illusion, or is it because he changed his hairstyle?

"No, no." [Central Plains Chuya] said, "It's just the first time I saw you brushing your hair up.

Aye said in a slightly complaining voice: "That's because Mr. Zhongyuan came back too early, and I haven't completely dried my hair yet."

"But because you are back, I want to come out to see you first anyway, so I can only come out with wet hair."

[Central Plains Chuya] completely speechless.

If it were someone else who said something so nasty, he would definitely say "what are you talking about", but if it were A Ye, he would only feel like his heart was being hit, and then he would hesitate and hesitate, unable to please him words in response.

'He's just so sweet. '

Even a man as proud as him would think of it.

So he could only say at a loss for words: "It's very beautiful."

"You look good with any hairstyle."

A Ye breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you like it."

[Chuya] Hurry up and bring those local products to the kitchen, unfold them one by one on the counter, he dryly introduces their names: "I bought other things besides the hot spring steamed buns in Izu, Donan. Eel cake, this is honeydew melon, green tea..." He pointed to them one by one, but he couldn't say anything more beautiful.

And Ah Ye's eyes were glued to the last small tin box.

"This is?"

[Zhongya] opened the lid of the tin box: "It's a postcard from Shizuoka. Besides the photos and landscape paintings, there are also hand-painted paintings." He opened it to show Aye, and his appearance was a bit clumsy.

'Mr. Nakahara is always like this. '

He thought in his heart: "Even if it is to please, it is so clumsy, and it has not made any progress in the past few years." '

Compared with those people he fears, Ye Zang also has a good impression of Zhongyuan Zhong. It's not that [Central Plains Zhongye] doesn't want anything from him, but that he is really easy to understand, and he still retains his childhood. Consistent innocence and excellent virtues.

(I found out later that judging from the time of his birth, he was really a child.)

And he quite likes children who haven't learned hypocrisy.

"Hand-painted paintings are said to be drawn by masters." [Nakahara Chuya] continued.

Because of Ye Zang, he barely knows a little painting knowledge, but it is only to the level of connecting Monet and Sunrise Impressions online, and he also knows famous Japanese writers.

He said, "It's called Fujiwara Komonemon..."

It is really a name full of the atmosphere of the times, but the painting skills are dazzling.

"Thank you." Aye showed a rare genuine smile.

"I like it very much, Mr. Nakahara."

【Zhong Ye】Heaved a sigh of relief.

"nice! You love it."

……

The Japanese love to take a bath.

Even if [Zhongyuan Zhongye] has a face that is almost half-breed, it is no exception.

When he came out of the shower, Aye was already waiting outside.

He is very emotional.

It can’t be called emotional appeal, that is, when you see him, your first reaction is that this person must have received a good education and is the young master of a rich family. In the final analysis, this is a kind of temperament. Without enough money and profound cultural background, people will It can't be raised like this.

It’s true that he can live in a room made of eight tatami mats, but once you give him a chance, the wine he drinks will be good, and the cigarettes should be of his favorite brand, and there are only high-end cheese imported hard candies at home. , When I go out to eat soba noodles and tempura rice bowls, I will also pay on credit.

The brandy should be drunk sitting on a high stool, and the schnapps should be served with a small low table sitting cross-legged.

When taking a bath in [Zhongye], he asked, "What do you want to drink today?"

[Zhongya] Soaked in hot water, the bath salts dye the clear water, almost like being in a hot spring, and the tip of the nose can even smell the smell of sulfur.

"Drink soju."

He prefers foreign wine, but he has to drink Japanese wine after soaking in the bath.

When he came out, the shochu had already warmed up, and Ah Ye had mixed eggplant.

[Zhong Ye] asked: "Has the housekeeping aunt come?"

"Come on, she cleans very quickly." Aye said again, "Mr. Mori also invited two cooks, one is good at cooking Japanese food, and the other is good at cooking Western food."

"I asked them to come at noon and evening. I was on the second floor and they were on the first floor."

"However." He said with a smile again, "For things like appetizers, just sprinkle some salt and cook them, or add some seasonings. I'll make them now."

[Zhong Ye] poked the meat of the roasted crucian carp with the tip of his chopsticks and said, "It doesn't look like it can be boiled with a little salt." He spoke in a joking tone.

A Ye also smiled: "It took a little time, it was easy to do."

He poured himself a glass of beer.

[Zhongye] While drinking shochu in a small cup, he told Aye about the mission process this time. Generally speaking, Aye's arrangement was very appropriate. Lots of weapons, armored vehicles, stuff like that.

Those who resisted were wiped out by the two gravitational forces, and then it was a matter of the civilian staff. I heard that people from the Ministry of Finance had formed a team to station in Shizuoka, just to collect the legacy of the Takase Society.

In an organization run from pre-war times to the present, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Aye said softly: "There is no splash here in Yokohama, and the remaining one-third of the people are awkward and timid, and they are all frightened by the prestige of Dazai here, and Dazai-kun, he moves very quickly. , and violent, I don’t need to make a plan, and when I know, there will be no one in the Takase Society.”

lie.

Not only did he help with the strategy, but he also participated in the torture, and after a bloody torture, he had to shoot them three times in the chest.

After each session, Aye would take a shower very cautiously, carefully washing every corner, to wash away the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke together.

'Mr. Nakahara's nose is very sensitive and cannot be discovered by him. '

For this reason, he changed to a new brand of shampoo.

[Chuya] Tsk-tsk, on the one hand he disliked Osamu Dazai, on the other hand he had to admit his ability.

He asked, "That guy didn't come to harass you, did he?"

A Ye lowered his eyebrows and said vaguely: "It's not a big deal after all."

'really. '

[Zhong Ye] Irritatedly and carefully looked Ye Zang from top to bottom several times back and forth, of course there was no skin trauma, as for the lack of energy, it seems that there is no such thing, but A Ye is very good at pretending to be full of energy, if If he has the heart, he can't see it.

He drank the soju in the sip glass.

'That does not work. '

He thought: 'The next time you go out, you must find someone to protect A Ye, lest that annoying guy come to disturb you. '

'The only person who can entrust you with peace of mind is...'

……

After the meal, Aye put the tray and dishes into the sink, and when he sat down beside [Zhong Ye], he found a solidified blood scab on his ear.

"What's going on here?"

[Zhong Ye] said: "Ah, I accidentally injured it during the battle."

Aye said, "Wait a minute, please."

He brought the medicine kit and a small ear pick.

"Let me clean it up for you."

Aye knelt on the calamus-colored cushion.

【Zhong Ye】Lie down, pillow on his knee and say: "Ah, please."