【Taizhong】Misplacement

PartA

A4

The sanatorium under the name of the mafia is not so much a sanatorium, it is more appropriate to describe it as a "holiday estate located in a good location in Yokohama with a good view and water".The area of ​​the entire nursing home is large enough for Mori Ogai to bring all Hong Kong and black people over to hold an annual meeting (in fact, it did), and the garden lawn in front of the villa alone is enough to play a fairly formal 11-person Football has caused General to like to take a walk here very much-because every time Chuya's father comes here to visit someone, he can get a reinforced uncle to play with him when he plays on the lawn.

And this time, Dazai's father, who always had trouble with him, actually came to play Frisbee with him with an expression of "Come on, let's settle the score just now" (note the advanced version), which is really strange thing.

"It's really rare to see." Guangjin Liulang, who was sitting on a chair in a garden uniform, looked at the scene not far away where a man, a dog and a bunch of subordinates were fighting for a poor Frisbee. The old man commented after several seconds of silence, " I believe what you just said to me, Chuya-kun."

In private, he is still willing to use the habit of more than ten years ago to address this cadre who has already held a high position in the organization.Their relationship is very good, like the communication between ordinary people's elders and younger generations.

"Really?" Apparently Nakahara Chuya didn't want to show any cadre's score in front of this person. He stood beside Guangjin's chair and smiled relaxedly. "I was also shocked when I found out in the morning. ——Well, now that he is unwilling to put on a show, it is easier to see the difference from the 28-year-old."

"...No, Chuya-kun, I think that's just for you." Hirotsu Liulang showed a somewhat helpless expression, "In my opinion, except for occasional actions or reactions that seem to be nostalgic, this Dazai-kun and Usually, Dazai-kun is not different."

"Hasn't it changed much?" Zhong Yuanzhong also said with a smile, but he didn't take it to heart.Because of the tacit understanding between him and Dazai Osamu, it is a commonplace thing to be talked about.

"It's not big." Guangjin Liulang said slowly in a determined tone, "Look at the expressions of those subordinates, most of them are normal, only a few are a little bit puzzled - I think I'm also wary of today's Dazai-kun. Come up with some new tricks."

"This is Dazai." Chuya sneered, "He has never been a worry-free person from before to now. How many times have these subordinates been changed since he was still in the organization? The reaction was no different than his subordinates at that time."

"Yes," Hirotsu sighed, "This is Dazai-kun."

After that, the two of them didn't talk any more, they watched quietly and with great interest the group of people over there who were tossing about lively - mainly Dazai and General were fighting each other, and a group of subordinates in black were standing by and shouting for General's help Cheering.A gust of cold wind blew through the garden with a few winter flowers in full bloom. Nakahara also gathered his coat, bowed his head and said to Hirotsu who was wearing a blanket covering his legs: "It's so cold, don't worry about the elderly who just finished the operation." The cold wind is blowing, I will help you go back to the villa."

"Mr. Zhongye really thinks of me as a useless old man." Guangjin twisted his goatee and said with a smile, "Don't look at me now, I'm still very tough."

"Don't say that to a person who has just had a benign lung tumor resection." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little helpless, but he still acquiesced in the behavior of the person who needed to rest and sit here and blow the air.Guangjin looked at the cadre standing there in an exquisite and close-fitting suit coat, quietly without a single movement, and asked with some doubts: "Mr. Zhongye?"

Nakahara, who had been looking at Osamu Dazai in the distance, came back to his senses: "Huh?"

"I think Dazai-kun's 'soul exchange with his former self' is a bit unpredictable, but it's not too bad for now, isn't it?" Hirotsu said carefully , "I think Dazai-kun himself looks very happy in it."

"You're right, he had a great time." Thinking of what happened just before going out, Nakaya touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment and nodded slightly, "Because it's Dazai, so in my relationship with him It’s rare to have the upper hand, which is nice.”

"Really?" Hirotsu sighed softly, "But you don't look like 'I'm happy' now, Nakaya-kun."

"..."

After seeing through his mood, Zhongyuan Zhong also no longer jumps to refute like ten years ago.He touched his face, smiled and said, "So obvious?"

"Well." The old god Liulang of Guangjin was there, "Although Chuya-kun is already a very reliable cadre, compared with Dazai-kun, it is obvious that Chuya-kun's level of concern is still a long way behind."

"That doesn't sound like a compliment."

"No, this is just a compliment." Hirotsu said, "So what? What are you worried about, Mr. Chuya?"

There was a long silence.

After a long time, Chuya Nakahara's slightly hoarse voice from smoking all the time in the past sounded in a low voice: "It's not really a worry, it's just that I'm a little annoyed seeing Osamu Dazai's current state."

Guangjin wondered: "What's bothering you?" Teasing the lover from ten years ago shouldn't be a fancy little fun.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed his smile, raised his chin expressionlessly and signaled to the lawn over there: "Here, look at how stupid he is now."

Guangjin: "..."

Guangjin looked at it, and felt that he really didn't understand the twists and turns of these young people.

Fortunately, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't let him guess this time, but after a slight pause, he continued talking to himself: "Looking at his current appearance, you can know that this 'Dazai Osamu' is definitely the younger version When facing him face to face, no matter how well he concealed it, the arrogance in his bones was still firmly buried in the depths of his pupils, because he was young and energetic, and he felt that as long as he squeezed his five fingers together, he could squeeze everything together into the palm of your hand."

Guangjin understood a little bit: "Are you worried about his reaction after knowing what happened in the past?"

"What?" Nakahara was also a little surprised, he glanced at him, "There is nothing to worry about that kind of thing, even if it is, it is still Dazai Osamu, although he is a very jerk, I want to stab him to death countless times , but... I have known him for 20 years, and his performance and ability in this area can still be reassuring.”

"I just..." He considered his words.

"only?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes, but when he spoke again, he said another thing: "...Mr. Guangjin should know that when I was eight years old, I lost my younger brother."

"……Yes."

"It's about 20 years ago." Nakahara said with a blank expression, "But until now, in the middle of the night, I ran to the doctor's house in the heavy rain with my sick brother in my arms, asking the doctor to save him. I don't want him to die... The despair and powerlessness, as well as the sense of insignificance as a human being in the face of life and death, are still vivid in my mind, it is really unforgettable."

"..."

"Actually, I used to know Odasaku because of the mission, but Dazai never knew about it." Nakahara Nakaya shrugged, "He is really a very interesting person, and his abilities are also very interesting. If it weren't for that paragraph For a long time, I have been traveling overseas because of the consolidation of power, maybe there is more connection between me and that man."

"So," the handsome and delicate mafia cadre lowered his eyes, staring at the toe of his polished leather shoes, and whispered, "since he can still show his fangs to the world unscrupulously, then I always feel that it is somewhat unbearable to hit him with such a thing as 'the best friend died and I can't do anything'."

Hiroshi fell silent.

Maybe after thinking about it, he felt that what he said just now was a bit nasty, so the current mafia cadre added a sentence at the end: "Of course I'm not worried about him, I just don't want to see that guy go from being stupid to being stupid." It's just more stupid."

Hirotsu sat silently for a long while, recalled the words carefully, refined the central content and then nodded clearly: "No matter what you say, Nakaya-kun still cares about the Dazai-kun who crossed over. Seeing you The relationship between them is so good, as someone who watched you grow up, I am very pleased."

"Wait, I told you I'm not...!" The 28-year-old Nakaya's ears blushed imperceptibly, and his brows were raised high, a little annoyed and angry, which was very similar to ten years ago. Just take the time to comfort him!!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Cadre." Guangjin Liulang sat there quietly drinking tea.

The time to visit the old man did not last long. I chatted with Guangjin for a while and drank some tea, and then read a few budget reports handed to me about a certain business that the organization is going to discuss recently (Dazai: Chuya, you Can read paperwork!), Zhongyuan Zhong also finally said goodbye to the old man impatiently with the two "sons" who were fighting hard one by one.

And Osamu Dazai and General in Neri didn't know how to play Frisbee to play so much love and resentment. Anyway, after getting in the car, he suddenly leaned over from the co-pilot and pressed Nakaya who had just started the car. They exchanged a wet kiss on the door on the driver's side, and after parting, they looked back triumphantly at the rear seat: "Hmph~ You just watch there honestly, your father Chuya is me of~"

General fidgeted anxiously in the back seat, screaming wildly at the man in front of him who usually likes to fight with him, but who for some reason has been particularly enthusiastic since the morning: "Wow woof woof! !!!!"

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the rearview mirror, and as expected, he found that his lips were slightly swollen because of Dazai's biting kiss like a little wolf cub just now... He heard a man and a dog next to him almost quarreling He looked away from the rearview mirror, and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache: "General, be quiet...Okay, sit down for me too, and don't bully my son."

General: "Wow!"

Osamu Dazai: "You are not allowed to spoil it!"

Zhongyuan Zhong, who drove the car slowly onto the main road, also heard the two voices, and felt helpless: "Can you both respect the racial differences between the two of you—two people with different biological classifications?" , I really don’t understand how you can do this.”

However, the facts have proved that as long as the situation permits and the mood is just right, Osamu Dazai can really make himself very childish no matter how old he is.Along the way, he pestered his beautiful driving partner, coaxed, threatened and lost his temper, and did everything. General, an obviously very smart big dog, although he couldn't understand what Dazai's father was saying, he relied on the natural instinct of animals Intuitively knew that it was definitely not a good word for me.

So he also started to fight for favor, but this time he didn't bark very schemingly, but lay down on the back seat and buried his nose between his paws, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" one after another, vividly showing My cuteness, and my desire to be pampered.

Zhong Yuan Zhong was also getting his head swelled by this man and dog.

The temper of the top cadre of Hong Kong and black is not very good, even though he has to learn to be more stable now because of his age and status... But it doesn't mean that his temper has improved much.When he finally drove home, he couldn't take it anymore, parked the car and locked the door in one go, and indifferently shut Dazai and his son out.

"Take General to get an injection and walk over."

A small notebook with vaccine records was thrown out of the house.

"Children who can only fight and fight are not qualified to go home. Let me reflect on it on the way. When you come back, you will still not learn to get along well. Sleep outside and go to the main road tonight."

Then Zhong Yuanzhong also entered the house, leaving only a ruthless back.

Back home, Zhong also stayed quietly in the porch for half a minute, then looked through the visual communication and found that there was no one at the door, so he snorted angrily, feeling the buzzing voice in his head all the time. Finally quiet down.

The house was very warm, and he took off his clothes as he walked into the house, coat, coat, vest, shirt, and then pants and underwear... All the way, he took off all the way, just looking at the scene, he looked a bit charming.

This is a habit that has been developed in the past, and it has not been changed until now.So on this point, even if Osamu Dazai is lazy, he has to take on the heavy responsibility, sighing and chasing after his cohabiting lover to pick up every piece of clothing.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also returned to the bedroom, and collapsed on the bed very tired, his orange hair curled elegantly at the end was scattered on the pillow.He lay quietly for a while, feeling that the fire in his heart still couldn't be suppressed, so he gave a very irritated "tsk", curled up his body, stretched his hand down slowly, and finally held his genitals.

bother.

The 28-year-old Nakahara Nakaya twitched his dick.

Osamu Dazai is such a jerk.

In fact, before today, because the two of them happened to be very busy at work, and because of the nature of each other's work, they almost had to reverse their schedules, so they hadn't done it for a long time.

And today is the first day when the work of both of them has come to an end. Originally, they planned to take advantage of this day to indulge in beauty for a while... Unfortunately, this kind of thing happened again, and Zhongyuan Zhong also found a lover's shell After changing his soul, because he was ten years older than the other party all of a sudden, in line with the calmness and calmness of an adult (…), and he was too embarrassed to ask "I want to do it quickly and do it with me", so I had to work hard Pressing himself hard, he reservedly didn't agree to more when he masturbated in the morning, and he had to run around with that little bastard who looked familiar but was out-and-out--and was ignorant by the little bastard. The teasing caught fire, and the kiss on the car just now made his legs a little weak, and he managed to get home without saying a word, and then quickly found a reason to drive him out.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing if found out... Nakahara Zhong also only wanted to think about that scene, and felt that goosebumps all over his body would explode from embarrassment.

What's even more embarrassing is that Osamu Dazai has caressed, kissed, and played with countless times over the past few years... His body has long been trained into a habit, and he is familiar with the feeling of being penetrated, as if he is the only one who is now masturbating In my own words, I am clearly approaching the top, but I still feel that something is missing.

That bastard...! !

Cursing this sentence in his heart again, Zhong Yuanzhong had no choice but to bite his lip, let the other hand rub the pouch, then stroked the lower body with the palm, and finally leaned towards the acupuncture point behind——

Dazai...

Nakaya closed his eyes, recalling Dazai's usual movements, first he rubbed the acupuncture point slowly and carefully with his fingertips, and then dipped in the transparent liquid spit out from the swollen head in front of him, and slowly stuffed his two knuckles into it .

TBC