Bungo Stray Dog is now a boyfriend

Still questioning my thoughts, let's go back to the furnace and rebuild to improve my poor IQ! "

Dazai's voice in the izakaya floated into the ears of Chuya who was just about to enter the door.

This bastard, it doesn't matter if he speaks ill of himself, but he dares to flirt with his sister by using his name!

Is it because I took the wrong medicine that I came to pick up this bastard?

"Chuya, I didn't bring any money..."

"Work on your own to repay the debt!" Zhong also didn't want to admit that this bear thing had something to do with him, it was really embarrassing!

Having said that, Chuya paid the bill for Dazai and took the stray dog ​​home by the way.

"Beauty, I'm sorry to trouble you tonight, you can take a taxi back with this money." Dazai shamelessly took Chuya's money to borrow flowers and offer flowers to Buddha.

"Well, we don't accept tips, thank you sir, I wish you happiness!" The girl refused the money Dazai offered, and blessed them with a smile.If she doesn't understand the relationship between these two handsome guys now, she is really blind.

"Did you forget to ask the beauty's name?" Dazai turned around before leaving.

"Changzi." The girl's smile didn't change.

On the locomotive, Chuya asked Dazai how to deal with the affairs of the Armed Detective Agency.

"It's very simple, let your subordinates write a kidnapping letter, saying that I was kidnapped."

"Dazai, don't try to get me to think about it, find a way for yourself." Zhong also directly denied this bad idea, and his subordinates would not take the blame for it. Moreover, it is now a time of peace, so why not provoke a war so obviously.

"Zhong Ye is too unhumorous, what a joke!" Of course he had already arranged everything.

"Please get out."

"do not want!"

Not long after, Zhong returned home with Dazai.

"Zhongye, the leader agrees."

"Dazai, you are a hopeless bastard."

"Then do you like it?"

Chuya didn't speak, Dazai quickly pecked at the corner of Chuya's mouth.

"Dead Qingmao, is this how you kiss your lover?"

Of course not, Dazai deepened the kiss tacitly.

Of course I like it, this ex-partner and current boyfriend, I'm afraid I will have to entangle with him for the rest of my life.

The author has something to say: Dear little angels, the main part of the article "Current Boyfriend" is over by this chapter, so... I can't bear it...

I really appreciate the little angel’s long-term support and companionship~ Memmada(づ￣3￣)づ

Today's update is a bit late, sorry for keeping everyone waiting~

Let me tease the little angel who reads the article:

Question: What is the inch and ruler in Zhongye's mouth?

What the hell did Dazai do the night before Nakaya left for the west?Why did Nakaya have a bandage around his neck the next day?

Why is Dazai so nice to Yosano Akiko?

Why does the quarrel about Akutagawa have a proper sense of raising children?

Does the little angel know Shunji Iwai's movie "Love Letter"?Dazai went to Otaru for something else...

What is the daily way of getting along after the two blacks live together?

Wu Jingzai is the king of pit kings...

Last question -------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------- Do you want to watch the little angel Spoiler?If you want to see me, you can change it, hehehe...

Finally, I would like to thank the little angel Bao Muzi for the nutrient solution irrigated, please accept my sincere thanks~

No.: ☆, episode [-]

In a dilapidated building in a slum in Yokohama, a group of teenagers and girls are having a carnival. Tonight marks the 7th anniversary of their organization. In this underground world where the sun does not shine, survival is quite difficult. "Sheep "As a youth self-defense group based on the principle of complete defense, it can survive in the underground world of Yokohama only by a boy.

In fact, the establishment of the Sheep Organization was triggered by a group of homeless teenagers taking in a child who had completely lost his memory one night seven years ago.

Several children from the slums came to the trash can at the entrance of the alley, wanting to see what would be harvested today.

It does pay off, and it's quite a bit, there's a kid with orange hair sitting next to the trash can, in rather ill-fitting clothes because it's obviously adult male clothes, and now he's hugging his knees, his body still trembling slightly.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"I do not know."

"Where are you from?"

"I do not know."

The orange-haired boy's blue eyes were full of confusion. He seemed to have been locked in a dark space before. He couldn't move or speak. He could only hear voices coming from outside from time to time, but what they said was already remembered. I don't know.

"Why are you here?"

"I do not know."

"Ask three times and don't know. With your current state, you will die."

The orphans who grew up in the slums didn't have any good intentions. This kid who didn't know where they came from unfortunately disrupted their plans. It's not because of evil, but because of evil things at their age. Just because of ignorance.

If this child is sold to those local tyrants with special hobbies, I am afraid they will have no worries about food and drink for several years.

The leading silver-haired kid lowered his head and carefully observed the kid squatting next to the trash can. In terms of appearance, it is definitely a rare commodity. In fact, it is considered a good thing. It is better to be reduced to a plaything than to die in this man-eating devil's lair.

The silver-haired kid quietly took out a knife from his pocket, watched the timing mechanism to stop him, and then handed him over to the nearby human traffickers. This is also a helpless thing, after all, they have to live.

"I won't die so easily." There was indescribable firmness in the child's tone.

"You brat has a big breath!"

The child pointed to the trash can next to it, "You can't find anything to reuse today, it's dirty inside."

Driven by curiosity, the three children who came to pick up the trash looked into the trash can. As soon as they opened the lid of the trash can, they were petrified by the situation inside.

In this area, dead people are not uncommon, but the corpse in the trash can is the leader of a well-known nearby gang and a pedophile. I didn't expect to die in the trash can for no reason, and only his body was left. Clothes and coats were clearly draped over the mysterious child.

"What did you do?" The black-haired, flat-haired kid closed the trash can with a bang. The gang leader, obviously, wasn't something kids of their age could kill.

"He did it to me first," the orange-haired kid argued earnestly, "I don't like letting him touch me, and I've clearly warned him before."

"That's not the point," the only girl in the three-person group said loudly, "If you really killed it, what method did you use!"

"like this."

The orange-haired child gently placed his fingertips on the silver-haired child's shoulders, and the silver-haired child suddenly fell to his knees uncontrollably, his knees hitting the ground with a dull sound.

"stranger!"

The three children exclaimed in unison, in this world, people with supernatural powers are not uncommon, but they are not everywhere, especially the supernatural power of this mysterious child, if used well, it is a powerful hand.

The orange-haired kid withdrew his finger, is it supernatural? , A strange term suddenly appeared in his mind—Huang Ba spit... What's going on?

Supernatural Secret Service, Huangba spit, safety device, powerful and mysterious energy body, sealed personality... He clutched his head in pain, too many memories hit his soul like a tide.

It turns out that the personality that was released spontaneously due to the loss of control of the supernatural power, a safety device that prevents the tyrant from destroying the world, this is the essence of his own existence.

This is the silver-haired kid speaking: "Hey, do you want to join us, you will definitely suffer here by yourself."

"Join you?" The orange-haired kid blinked innocently, "Can you?"

"Of course, if you want, we will be companions from now on." The girl knelt down and said to the orange-haired child.

"companion?"

"Just live with us. We will share everything we have with you and provide you with a shelter. Do you want to come with us?" The flat-haired boy pulled up the orange-haired child who was still hesitating.

"Then what do I need to do?"

The orange-haired child wrapped his overlong coat tightly and raised his doubts to the three of them.

"Help us eliminate the threat, don't worry, I won't let you do anything excessive." The silver-haired boy said.

"Okay, thank you." The orange-haired kid smiled at them, buddy, I didn't expect him to have such a precious thing on the first day he came to this world, what if he is not a human being, and now he really exists In this world, and there are still people who are willing to accept him, that's enough.

"My name is Shirase," the silver-haired kid introduced himself, "This boy with a flat hair is called Fujimura, and this girl is called Koda."

"Hello." The orange-haired boy nodded to them.

"By the way, you really don't know your name?"

"do not know."

"Why don't we get one for you? How can someone not even have a name!" The girl shouted, "How about A Lan?"

"Central Plains Chuya." The orange-haired kid said slowly, "My name is Central Plains Chuya."

"Hey, didn't you say you don't have a name?" The flat-haired kid patted him on the shoulder unhappily.

"I thought of it myself, there is no reason, I just said what I thought in my heart." The orange-haired child said lightly.

"Then you'll be called Zhongyuan Zhongya, and we can call you Zhongya in the future." The silver-haired kid didn't want to get entangled in this boring code name, the most important thing now is that their youth self-defense group finally had such a powerful ability Even though he is still young, he still has a lot of room for growth.

It was indeed the right choice to let Nakahara Zhongya join this youth self-defense group. In just a few years, "Sheep", a defensive youth group, had its own place in Yokohama.

Zhong Yuan is also very strong. With him, "Sheep" can insist on implementing their so-called absolute defense principle, and it is best that the executor is Zhong Ye.

I'm afraid only Zhong also knows how many intruders he has killed and how many sneak attackers he has plotted against in order to protect his fragile companions.

There is no way, there is always a price to pay for becoming stronger. After taking a few stabs and bullets, you hide in the shelter in fear and can't come out. If this is the case, you can't protect your companions at all.

Seven years passed in a flash.

The partners downstairs were immersed in the carnival feast, and Zhongya was lying on the roof silently watching the stars at night, hoping that the celebration tonight would go well.

"Chuya, what are you doing here, go down and play with everyone!" Fujimura climbed to the top of the building and shouted at Chuya.

"You guys play first, I'll stay here alone for a while." Zhong also stood up and patted the dust off his body, and observed the surrounding situation. Fortunately, there were no intruders.

"Hey, Chuya, we just got some good wine, are you sure you don't want to drink some?"

"no need."

"Chuya, you are boring like this," Fujimura put his arms around Chuya's shoulders affectionately, "How can you say that you are also the strongest hand in our organization, and you still come to such a place on such an important day today !"

Fujimura and Chuya grew up together, and they are somewhat puzzled by Chuya's dull personality. In fact, many girls like Chuya, and they are eager to have a few words with Chuya at this celebration.

"It is said that a hostile organization is going to attack us tonight. I have to stay here all night. Also, it's fine for you to make small troubles, but you must be clear that I am not by your side all the time. Don't know Provoke those big gangs in Yokohama, otherwise I won't be able to save you."

Zhong also was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the sheep organization during this period. The members of the "sheep" who were originally adhering to the principle of absolute defense unexpectedly messed with people from the Takase Society. It is necessary to remind them.

Fortunately, the anniversary celebration was not interrupted by surprise attacks from other organizations. Just when Nakaya wanted to catch up on sleep in the morning, Shirase dragged him into a meeting.

There are only 13 members in the high-level meeting of the sheep organization, and Zhong is one of them. The content of the meeting is very simple-to assassinate the leader of the port mafia.

"Are you kidding, you are all crazy, the port mafia, can we afford it!"

Zhong also took the case. His partners have become more and more arrogant recently. Although the leader of the port mafia is critically ill, it is still difficult to assassinate him. Besides, the port mafia is not just killing a mere The leader can be defeated.

"Chuya, have you forgotten what we have done to the port mafia before! Isn't now a good time for revenge?"

"I don't agree!" Zhong Ye slapped the table vigorously, "You are courting death!"

"It doesn't seem like you have the final say here, Zhongya Zhongyuan?" Shirase said aloud, "Although you are called the King of Sheep outside, you know very well that you are just one of the 13 decision makers."

"Okay, if you want to assassinate, you can go." Chuya stood up and was about to leave, "I withdraw from this plan."

"Chuya, Zhongyuan!" Another decision-maker stopped Zhongye, "Are you disobeying the order of the organization!" Without Zhongya, there is no need to implement this plan.

"Disobedience? I just don't want to watch you court death." Chuya closed the door roughly. Do these guys really regard him as a god?Even gods cannot fully protect their own people.

Of course, the plan to assassinate the Port Mafia was not implemented. In the end, the leader of the Port Mafia died, and the new leader immediately took over the throne. The Port Mafia still occupies a central position in the Yokohama underground world.

At this time, an unfortunate incident happened to "Sheep". Three female members of the Sheep Organization disappeared without any reason.

"Chuya, what should we do?"

Zhong also paced anxiously in the room, what to do, find a way to find them, but there are so many underground auctions in Yokohama, if you search one by one, I am afraid that the three girls have already been sold as goods.

"Shirase, do you know who those traffickers are?" Nakaya said.

Shirase scratched her hair, "I know, and there are fixed sales channels for human traffickers. If you find those people and ask the whereabouts of the three girls, there should be hope."

"Where did the three girls go missing?"

"It's at the corner of No. 3 Street, what can Zhong Ye do?"

"What way? Let them sell me too." Chuya's figure disappeared at the door in an instant. Since the selling channel is fixed, let's find a way to enter that auction house.

Zhong also came to the vicinity of No. 3 Street, pretending to be looking for the companions of the three girls, and inquired about the news of the three girls on the street. Soon, Zhong also found that there were two more tails behind him.

Taking the bait, Zhongye walked cooperatively to a small alley that was not visited by people, and covered Zhongye's mouth and nose with a rag mixed with ether, and Zhongye quickly lost consciousness.

When Chuya woke up, he found that his hands were bound and locked in a dark space. Zhongya easily broke the iron chain. Just as he was about to stand up, his head hit the hard iron railing. Zhongya reached out and touched it. It turned out that he was locked in a cage covered with black cloth.

At this time, there was a voice from the side.

"Recently the goods are really good. Three girls came in a few days ago, and another boy came in today."

"Indeed, the three girls are really beautiful. I don't know who bought them. Boy, I'm not interested."

"Do you want to make a bet, the price of this boy is probably higher than the sum of the three girls."

"Is it that exaggerated? Anyway, I wouldn't spend so much money on a man, no matter how good-looking he is."

"It's not an exaggeration at all. I took a look at it before, and even I thought