【Taizhong】Misplacement

partC

*Now is partC, the part that reveals all the truth

Part C

C1

How many "flash-in-the-pan" moments of adventure in life must be saved in exchange for a chance to stand face to face with the self who has been separated by ten years.

Regardless of whether the premise event that caused them to be forced to get together was troublesome or accidental, the 28-year-old Nakahara Nakiya felt very interesting watching this wonderful scene in front of him. So far it has been worthwhile.

And the person he was looking for was found quite smoothly.

"I thought you would wait for us to come over like little milk dogs in a daze to solve the matter." Nakahara Nakahara, who was in a long suit, top hat and black umbrella, slowly tapped the handle of the long umbrella he was holding with his fingers, his narrow eyes There was a bit of lazy banter in the ice blue eyes that had been fully opened.

He paused, and then continued in a calm voice, "Isn't it going well, except that there was a lot of commotion—it seems that he is working hard, and no one is crazy like the General who let go of the rope, holding the young The body pretends to be young and indulges in sensuality."

The second half of the sentence is of course directed at the adult version of Dazai who stretched out his arms after meeting him, and circled behind him skillfully into his arms.The handsome man who had returned to his own body pressed his chin to the top of his head in a familiar way, and let out a long and pleasant breath.The little black top hat was disliked to be in the way, so he took it off and held it in his hand, revealing the same orange hair of the person in his arms and not far away.

Finally, the mature version of Dazai Osamu, whose physical and mental ages were consistent, took his chin and gently rubbed the top of the lover's hair in his arms, then slid down, buried the tip of his nose in the hair traced by the hat, smelling the memory The familiar scent of shampoo in my mouth softened my heart, but I still pretended to sigh and said: "Oh, how should I put it. Do you still remember the death archived drama that I dragged you to watch a while ago?" ?Although it’s different from that one, it still feels good to start again like cheating...except Mr. Mori is a little troublesome.”

Nakahara Zhong also squinted his eyes comfortably after a few caresses with some kind of secret intimacy, as if some kind of dangerous feline that usually doesn't allow people to get close at all relaxes, rubbing his smooth fur to be messed up.Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and spoke in a straightforward tone, not following what Dazai wanted to hear: "That is. After all, he is the leader of our Hong Kong gangsters, and he is very powerful."

"... Chuya, who is your boyfriend?" Osamu Dazai circled him with one hand, raised his other hand and groped to turn his face over, pinched both cheeks of Chuya, squinted his eyes and looked at each other, "By the way Don't mind me asking one more question, if I remember correctly, the person who lived under the same roof with Mr. Zhongyuan for so many years is also me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also had his face pinched by him, and his mouth pouted ridiculously - the scary thing is that even with such a grimace, a good-looking person still looks so good-looking that it makes your heart beat faster - he gave a long, thoughtful "hmm" One sound.

Osamu Dazai: "????"

What's the matter, did you think about it too? ?

Just when Osamu Dazai couldn't help but think about what happened during his absence, and how he made a posture that he wanted the backyard to catch fire, Nakahara Chuya blinked slowly, and his pouting mouth was pinched Opened and closed slightly, and said vaguely: "...Why don't you kiss me?"

"I'm all in position and waiting, and you haven't moved. You haven't seen me for so many days, and you don't miss me? You omitted the kisses when we met again?" Zhong Yuanzhong also picked the thorns in an orderly, well-founded way, and justified the words just now. Draw an arc and throw it back completely, "Are you still my boyfriend?"

"I miss you." Mr. Zhong Yuan, who has been sitting on the top cadre for many years, seems to be giving orders with a flat expression even if he makes this kind of lover request.He raised his face again and said, "kiss me quickly."

Osamu Dazai tightened his fingers on Nakaya's cheeks, his eyes darkened, his normally gleaming tongue, and any sweet words were reduced to a foil at this moment, before the sparkling beautiful eyes danced deep inside, the rest It seems that only-

"Chuya's character of daring to speak, dare to think and dare to do is really speechless." Osamu Dazai bowed his head and kissed him deeply, "Probably that's why I hate you so much, and I don't want to leave you so much..."

The atmosphere is just right.

However, the atmosphere here is so sweet that people can hardly see it, and the atmosphere between the same two people over there is a little subtle.

Fortunately, the two young men were frowning and staring at each other speechlessly, not paying attention to the pink sky over there, otherwise the atmosphere might have been even more embarrassing.

At that time, Nakahara Nakahara, who had been thrown out of the building, was also tense all over his muscles. In fact, from the corner of his eyes, he had already caught a glimpse of the indistinct figures downstairs. He immediately realized that Dazai really did not miss anything. He had already thought of everything ahead of him. As a result, the black shadow fell in the next second, knocking him aside hard, and Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that his bones were almost smashed to pieces——after being dizzy for two seconds, he saw clearly the figure in front of him who was still holding his hand, and suddenly A little confused: "Dazai? You..."

He originally wanted to say, "It's amazing, when did your skills become so agile", but how come one second you were still behind and the next second you bumped into someone from above to save someone, and he was so shocked that he even said "was saved by Dazai". This kind of thing that can be stuck in the throat for half a month has not been taken to heart for a while-it shows how shocked it is.

And Osamu Dazai looked at him with deep eyes that couldn't see the bottom. He didn't let go of his hands after the two were safe, and looked at him with a confused expression on the corners of his mouth. After a while, he curled the corners of his mouth, squinted and smiled Next: "...Zhongye."

"..." Nakahara Chuya's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably: "... Dazai?"

Except for the context before and after, the two sentences are almost identical to "Dazai" in terms of unbelievable tone, but the references inside are actually different, and both of them are very clear in their hearts.

Chuya Zhongya's tongue seemed to be tied, and he didn't know what to say: "...why did you change back all of a sudden?"

Osamu Dazai—this time it’s the deity—had a lukewarm “Oh”: “It seems that Zhongya has a lot of complaints about the fact that his usual partner has changed back after the soul exchange, and I’m disappointed. I'm really sorry."

...It's the usual Osamu Dazai.

In fact, Zhong Yuan also noticed something wrong immediately after he finished speaking, and was a little embarrassed: "You know that's not what I meant."

He broke free from Dazai's grip, and the two stood in a safe corner on the sloping floor.Although this face has been seen all the time, the "self" of the person in front of him has indeed not been seen for half a month. The sudden reunion without knowing the circumstances happened just after he had sex with the 28-year-old Osamu Dazai who was using this body. After that kind of thing happened, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked dazed, feeling uncomfortable all over his body, silently thinking that someone urgently needs someone to explain the situation.

In the end, it was Dazai who spoke first, raised his eyebrows and sighed: "Chuya, you idiot slug."

The familiar tune rushed to his face, and Zhongyuan Zhong also caught the rhythm of the past: "????? Huh? What are you talking about, you idiot mackerel?!"

"Isn't it?" Osamu Dazai looked him up and down, as if disgusted, "No matter how you look at him, I can guess what he said to you, because he looks like a fool who was coaxed around by me ten years later. It can be regarded as 'me' myself... But Zhongya, don't those words sound familiar to you? Isn't the content changed to the routines I usually use to tease you?"

Chuya Nakahara had two blue veins popping out of his forehead, gritted his molars and smiled grimly: "Ah, I'm so sorry, but unfortunately I just think that 'Dazai' deserves ten years more experience, and he is indeed more pleasing to the eye than you. "

Osamu Dazai nodded: "Coincidentally, I also think that Chuya will be more interesting ten years later... much more attractive than the current Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered: "You bastard mackerel."

Osamu Dazai slightly bent his mouth: "Idiot slug."

The two stared at each other in silence for a while, at the same time the child snorted coldly and turned his head away, walking away in two opposite directions.What's interesting is that they all knew in their hearts that the person they were comparing what they said just now was the same person who was arguing with them right now, and they had also had peaceful exchanges with their respective partners ten years later, and their thoughts also changed to varying degrees. Variety--

But I don't know why, once I met someone I was familiar with, the habit of being competitive and refusing to lose the wind all came back, as if the interval of half a month in the middle had never happened.

"Take people back quickly and end this chaotic schedule." The young version of Dazai walked over to the two grown-ups who were tired of being separated, and said with a blank expression, "I can already imagine how much trouble it will be to clean up the follow-up, so I just Don't waste any more time and trouble me."

Although the young Nakahara Nakaya walked in different directions, everyone gathered here to talk about his next move, so he had to make a small circle and come from the other direction to see his partner who had just quarreled with him He raised his chin to signal the surrounding environment: "This situation won't last long."

Several people raised their heads and found that the surroundings had fallen into a strange silence—the wind and insects had all disappeared, and under the silent winter night, it seemed that only a few of them were still active since just now.

In fact, some clues can be seen before, otherwise, when the two adults embraced, those concrete and steel bars that were controlled by the ability of the 28-year-old Nakahara Nakaya so that they did not continue to fall would have crashed to the ground immediately, and then the half-tall building They were about to collapse into a huge dusty ruin, but now they are still standing in place, and the crowds of subordinates downstairs did not rush up; The feeling of "on the run" is back: the adventure of meeting my future/past self across time and space is not allowed.

If the conditions are really broken to meet, then the surrounding time and space will definitely change, thus creating a... different space where we can temporarily meet.

"It's really interesting to hear me speak in such a familiar tone ten years ago." This time it was the 28-year-old Osamu Dazai who spoke, and Shi Shiran said, "But it's rare for all four of us to meet, so don't say anything We separated immediately, and I always feel a little regretful."

"Why don't we chat casually?" He turned to his lover beside him, the adult Zhong Yuan Zhong also smiled and suggested, "After all, if we return to our respective time and space, it's hard to say whether we will remember these days."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also didn't express his opinion immediately after hearing this, but raised his eyelids for the first time and looked at his young self standing a few steps away from him.The other party looked up as if aware of it, and the two looked at each other silently, exchanging a look that only they themselves could understand.

Two people, one big and one small, with the same body and soul, look almost the same in appearance, less than ten steps away from each other, but there is a long distance of ten years.

They stared at each other for no more than two seconds, and after two seconds, Nakahara also lowered his eyes, looked at his watch with a flat expression, and gave a soft "huh": "We still have about 10 minutes."

"In that case, let's start from half a month ago, after I found out that Dazai was exchanged ten years ago."

……

On the third day after Osamu Dazai's soul was exchanged, there was a heavy snowfall in Yokohama.

Nakahara Nakaya was wearing a sharp black suit at work, holding an umbrella in one hand and putting the other in his pocket, walking unhurriedly over the dark ruins.

"Wow... this is really miserable." The appearance is familiar, but the inside is a kid who has only grown up for two years and follows him. The snow is falling in the sky and he doesn't bother to hold an umbrella. After looking around like this, he sighs, "The whole It feels like being overturned by explosives. Is it human?"

"Who knows." Walking in the Central Plains, he seemed to be thinking about his own affairs, but he only replied perfunctorily, "If we knew this, what would we have come here to suffer from the cold?"

Are you sick?

Zhong Yuan didn't say the latter sentence, but it was actually because it was too cold and he didn't want to talk more.Since a dangerous mission a few years ago, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma for three or four days. Afterwards, even with the use of supernatural powers to recover quickly, his body was still affected a little. The main manifestation was that he became more and more afraid of the cold in winter. He is unwilling to talk more and move more, as if this can reduce the energy consumption of the body.

But... this completely destroyed research institute...

He narrowed his eyes in thought.

"Mr. Nakahara." It was Atsushi Nakajima who greeted him, and he poked his head to look behind, "Is Mr. Dazai here too?"

"Ah." Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled his eyelids, "Otherwise, it's not appropriate for me to appear here at the work site of your detective agency?"

"Ah, Nakajima-kun~" Osamu Dazai turned his head and saw this young man who looked small but was much older than his actual age, smiled and waved at him, "Are you there?"

"...Mr. Dazai can just call me Atsushi." Knowing that the shell in front of him actually came from ten years ago, Nakajima Atsushi still felt very strange after hesitating for a moment.

Osamu Dazai walked forward with his eyes and lips curled up, humming a little tune, he didn't know if he heard what he said, but he didn't follow up anyway.

Atsushi Nakajima had no choice but to walk forward, wondering if Mr. Dazai is suitable for work while walking?What if knowing the future will have an impact instead?But Dazai and Mr. Nakahara both said that it is best not to let other people know about this matter, so this work is still over...

The three of them walked together, and Osamu Dazai walked to the front and stopped at the center of the scene, surrounded by trace inspectors who were still searching through the ruins for evidence collection.Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered the brim of his hat to keep a low profile, not wanting to cause more trouble for no reason in such a cold day.

"Hmm, so, did the incident happen on the night of four days ago?" Osamu Dazai touched his chin, looked around a small area with interest for a few seconds, and saw the radial black marks around him, "here Is it one of the explosion sources?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Ah, yes..."

Osamu Dazai didn't look up, but stretched out his hand to the side: "Do you have the surveillance video at that time?"

This attitude is too natural, and it is different from Mr. Dazai who usually conducts on-site investigations. Atsushi Nakajima didn't react for a moment, but stretched out a hand from the side, and put a small tablet computer into Dazai's outstretched hand: "Yes, Mr. Dazai."

Nakahara Chuya didn't even move his eyeballs, and greeted the visitor casually: "Here you are, Akutagawa." Dazai was about to come, and knowing that the shell in front of him was the one from ten years ago, he guessed it This kid will definitely follow.

"Closed today." Akutagawa nodded politely to Chuya Nakahara, "Mr. Nakahara."

There's a ready workforce here, it's not for nothing, and they don't care about their business anyway, they're here to prevent something else from happening.Zhong Yuan was also happy and relaxed, and chatted with Akutagawa about the things under his feet: "It's done so simply... Has the range of suspects been determined? Have you seen the surveillance video?"

Akutagawa shook his head, indicating that the video had just been brought over, and neither he nor Atsushi Nakajima had time to take a look at it. "However, according to the situation at the scene, it should be an internal crime."

"How should I say it?" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised a little interest.

"The door of the research institute is made of a special alloy, so it was just blown out by the blast." Akutagawa said, "I took a look when I passed by there just now, and found that the inner core of the door lock is intact."

Intact, meaning that unless the person in the research institute forgot to lock the door at that time, the only possibility of starting damage from the inside is that the other party has the key card.

"Of course, there may be other intrusion channels." The young man with a cold breath added with lowered eyes, "Let's see the trace inspection results."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, and then teased: "Are you so concerned about this matter? Did you go back and make up for it just to show off in front of that little bastard?"

There was a trace of embarrassment on Akutagawa's face, but it was only for a moment, and it was replaced by doubt: "Don't you know? This institute..."

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai who didn't listen to them spoke suddenly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head, thinking that he had heard bad words behind his back just now: "Huh?"

The result was not, Osamu Dazai's tone was very subtle, he waved towards him with his back turned, and asked an irrelevant question: "Where were you from four nights ago?"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also walked over, suddenly feeling ominous, "Of course I'm at home. Why do you ask this?"

"Well, actually, I also believe that you are at home." Dazai Osamu slowly turned the screen around, indicating, "But there is a problem..."

"Chuya, you were caught on the camera of this research institute that night."

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