【Double Black】As You Like It
Chapter 7
Zhongyuan Zhong also let go of the hand holding the wheelchair, turned around and left with half-closed eyes.A wave of his sleeves does not take away a cloud, the crisp and neat appearance is jaw-dropping.
At least Osamu Dazai who was sitting on it never expected that he really left.
Really, gone.
Really, let's go.
So when Nakahara Nakaya was about to walk out of the street and turn a corner ten seconds later, Osamu Dazai, who had lost his arms and legs and could only move his neck and waist, started to shout behind his neck.
"—Hello?! Chuya Chuya?!"
"Chuya?! No way - I can't take it anymore?!"
Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled his eyes at the sky, and he could still hear the other party's wailing after walking around the corner.He really wanted to fuck Osamu Dazai when he heard the previous sentence from the other party, but in the middle of the walk, he felt that this didn't seem right.After all, it was also a patient who was half-paralyzed in a wheelchair due to lack of limbs.
So he leaned on the side of the road and took out the cigarette case from his pocket. There was not much in it, and the cover was torn off. He wrote his phone number and handed it to the other party a few days ago.He took out one, bit it in his mouth and lit it, and stood alone at the corner of the street smoking a cigarette quietly.
Perhaps because of being too irritable, this stick was sucked to the tail by him in less than 3 minutes.After throwing the cigarette butts into the trash can, he walked into the convenience store across the street, took out his wallet from his pocket, and made some purchases.
Carrying a white plastic bag around the corner of the street and returning the same way, he heard a small sound from a distance. The scene he saw was Dazai Osamu struggling to turn the wheelchair with his clumsy hands in plaster, trying to Go straight across the road.
Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't get angry, he stepped forward and grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and pushed the person and the car back to the sidewalk. Although there was no one here, the other party's behavior was still very dangerous.
He was so angry that he threw a plastic bag of things into Dazai Osamu's arms, but since they were all inflated bags, there was no damage at all.The man immediately lowered his head and rubbed open the handle of the packaging bag with his arm, and laughed when he saw the colorful snacks inside.
"I knew you would be reluctant to leave me where I am."
"Shut your mouth and eat well."
"But Chuya..." The other party turned his head to face him sideways, and the exposed eye looked unusually deep under the shade of the tree.
"I can't eat it by myself." After speaking, he shook his arm that was in a plaster cast and didn't even show his fingers.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Very neatly, he took out the perforated drink from the bag, tied it with a straw, and stuffed it into the opponent's arms, then pushed the wheelchair and strode forward, trying to quickly find a place to stay and give Osamu Dazai a full-time nanny. Don't bother him anymore, but this drink was drunk quickly, the man bit the straw and asked him if he would stay in a hotel or a dormitory in Hong Kong and Hei for the night.But he neither planned to go to the hotel nor bring such a time bomb close to any building of the Port Mafia, he was silent and did not want to answer, but Osamu Dazai spoke first.
"I remember the two of us buying an apartment together?"
"Do you still remember?" Nakahara Nakahara was a little surprised when he heard this, because he thought Dazai Osamu had forgotten about it, but he didn't expect the other party to remember it.
It turned out that the two of them lived in dormitories when they were in Hong Kong, but Nakahara, who had more money, didn't want to live with Osamu Dazai, and he didn't like all his colleagues living in the same building. Looking up is really troublesome.Mori Ogai will not be idle and care about what the people below do with the money, as long as it doesn't endanger the city and influence the organization, it doesn't matter if you gamble until you lose your pants, and you can go to work normally the next day.
So Zhongyuan Zhong also spent money to buy a small duplex a few years ago. He thought that the size does not matter if there is only one person to live in anyway, so he bought it on the basis of high quality and low price.
But it didn't take long for Osamu Dazai to find out, and insisted on coming over to write his name on the real estate certificate.Nakahara Chuya was very shocked at the time, didn't you have no money to buy it yourself?But the man told him loudly that because you are my dog, the kennel must also belong to me.
Immediately Zhong Yuan slapped the half-eaten pizza on the face.
But the final result was that this person bought a small independent duplex without spending a penny.Housing prices in Yokohama have never been considered cheap, and Nakahara Chuya was so angry that he wanted to fight Dazai Osamu with the real estate certificate.
So much so that when he was 18 years old when he learned of Osamu Dazai's rebellion, he guessed whether the other party would take the key and go to the hut, but the guess was just a guess. He neither told Mori Ogai about his guess, nor I didn't go there personally to prove my conjecture.
Although I later learned that Osamu Dazai did not have a place to go, but the small house was still there, and someone was regularly arranged to clean it. Now it is a good thing that it has not been disposed of, at least not sleeping on the street or staying in a hotel.
"Ah, it looks like I remember correctly, I really bought them together."
"No, you remember wrongly, I bought it, not your share."
"That's not what's written on the real estate certificate."
"I'll go to the relevant department tomorrow to have your name crossed off my real estate certificate!"
"Crossing the river and demolishing bridges is too much! Chuya!"
"Those who haven't paid a single penny, shut up quickly!!!"
After speaking, Nakahara reached out a hand from the back of Osamu Dazai's head and took out a bag of jelly from the bag, unscrewed the lid and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth: "Suck your bag of jelly!"
The distance is not too far, and Zhong also wants to drive, but first of all, his garage is under the original apartment, and it is estimated that those few sports cars have long since been scrapped.And he couldn't let him push Dazai Osamu to pick up the spare cars parked in the basement of Ganghei, so they walked for more than two hours before they arrived at the destination, and the small house stood cleanly in a suburban area. In the community, he stepped forward and took out the key from the mailbox at the door, while Osamu Dazai looked left and right and began to look at it, and finally waited until Nakahara Chuya opened the door and pushed him in, then said: "I I forgot what it looked like here."
This sentence is light, like a sigh but also like an unknown nostalgia, like the emotion of revisiting a certain memory of youth after many, many, many years.But Nakahara Chuya didn't quite understand it. After all, it's only been four years, not to mention that if it was Osamu Dazai, he shouldn't have such an idea.
after all.
"You've never been here, so of course you don't know what it looks like here."
The small house is very clean. Below is the living room, dining room, kitchen and bathroom, and above is the bedroom.He parked Osamu Dazai's wheelchair in the living room, and then went upstairs to tidy up the bedroom.
But halfway through the packing, I realized that this man couldn’t get up with his broken arms and legs, so he walked down the stairs halfway, looked at the man who was honestly holding a white plastic bag, and sat on the sofa and asked him: “You are so uncomfortable. It's convenient, why don't you go to the doctor over there..."
"No."
Osamu Dazai interrupted his words bluntly, and turned his head to face him with that pale face, a pair of iris-colored eyes exuded a black luster, and he couldn't see clearly the emotions inside in the shadow with his back to the window.
He heard the other party say, you know what my ability is, and Xie Ye's ability is useless to me.
After speaking, he squinted his eyes and smiled at him, just like the smile when the word WIN appeared on each other's interface when they were playing games together in the same room.
Sitting opposite each other, Zhongya Nakahara always felt inexplicable palpitations. Although he knew what the abilities of all the members of the Armed Detective Agency were, he didn't know the deeper things such as the relationship and connection between the two.Therefore, he didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, it was reasonable and logical.
"All right, I'll find you a full-time nanny and family doctor."
"No."
"Don't you want me to serve you!"
"Shouldn't you be serving me?"
"You think beautifully!"
Zhong Yuan also grabbed the back of the sofa and threw it in the face of the person sitting opposite him, and then he took out his mobile phone to contact the housekeeper regardless of his opinion.On the other hand, Osamu Dazai used his arms to pull down the pillow and put it in his arms, lowered his head and let the bangs on his forehead hang down, blocking his eyes so that people could not know his expression now.
"Hello, Chuya."
"Huh?" He looked up from the phone, looking at the man wrapped in bandages and plaster like a mummy, wondering what the other party wanted to do.
"If I remember correctly, I chose the sofa, the curtains are my favorite color, the wood of the floor is also my choice, the bathtub for suicide is my favorite brand, and the one upstairs..."
"Stop, stop." Zhongya Nakahara directly interrupted Osamu Dazai's words and rubbed his forehead with a headache, "These things are the furniture that you bought with my card without authorization and delivered to your door?! So what do you have? What qualifications do you have to say that these things are all chosen by you?"
"But it's my choice."
"You fart!"
"Are you swearing?"
"I just scolded you, what's wrong?"
"All right, puppy."
"roll!"
In fact, Osamu Dazai was really interested in his house for some reason in the past. He obviously never came to see it, and he never came to decorate it in person, but he would turn on his mobile phone and laptop when the two of them were resting every night. Find a variety of furniture websites, and tell him whether this curtain looks good or which fabric color is better, or ask him whether a one-piece sofa surrounded by three sides is better or a separate component set.
Whenever he wants to say that this is my house and what are you worried about, the other party will blink his eyes and tell him very innocently that his name is on the real estate certificate.
Osamu Dazai will forcefully climb onto his bed, snatch his quilt and squeeze his pillow, holding up his tablet and saying, "Look, this flamingo is as ugly as you. I'll buy him and put it in the TV cabinet." ahead.
He wanted to kick someone off the bed, but the other party grabbed him like an octopus, and then pressed the screen on his nose and asked, "Just pick one and I'll buy it."
During that time, Zhongyuan Zhong was really miserable. He just wanted to buy a small house and decorate it casually. Anyway, he was a man and didn't pay attention to the flowers and plants and details inside. He just wanted to live and sleep.But Osamu Dazai disagreed, and the other party's words were just and strict, saying that this was my first real estate, how could I let him have a bad taste full of slugs and be as casual as a doghouse.Then this sentence made Zhongyuan Zhong also chase the opponent and run up and down from the first floor of Hong Kong Hei to another floor. It is also the strongest combat power, so Dazai Osamu's escape level he said is second and no one dares to be the first.
None of the surrounding subordinates dared to come forward to stop it, or they couldn't stop it at all.Everyone knows what to do if the number of times is too high, either call Ozaki Koyo to ask someone to take the child away, or tell Chief Mori to save the financial department to save the glass of the building that is in danger.
He yelled at Osamu Dazai, give up, that is the house I bought and I will not let your plot succeed!But in the end, looking at the furniture brought by the moving company, it was impossible for him to let people move it back, especially when he learned that the strange-looking furniture was still swiped by the other party with his card.
For example, the sofa sitting under his buttocks is a cartoon-shaped sofa, while the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows are made of high-end chiffon.The style of the whole house was made nondescript. If he hadn't acquired a large personal apartment later, the things here might have been packed up and thrown out.
Including the ugly flamingo ornament that the other party once said stood in front of the TV cabinet.
The best way to deal with Osamu Dazai is to ignore him at all, as long as there is no reaction, the person may lose interest, especially for Osamu Dazai who cannot move his limbs.
If it was in the Central Plains in the past, he would have been extremely excited to toss the other party, but now he just feels tired and gets better quickly and let him go as far as he can.And the two of them really have nothing to say now, no matter how they think about it, when the other defected to the port mafia and blew up his car, the two of them would never be the same again.
It's a very good situation if there is no real confrontation. It is Mori Ogai's order that he can let Osamu Dazai into the house.So the current situation is that there is no personal relationship at all.
"Let me tell you first, I am only responsible for taking care of your recovery, but I have time for vacation, and you don't have to expect me to really take care of you. I will find you the person in charge of daily life, and I will take care of the family doctor. I will also make sure to check on the door every day. You don’t need to pay for the expenses during the period, and you don’t need the armed detective agency to reimburse you. If you have a little conscience, Dazai, don’t bother me to get well quickly, and then I can go wherever I like.”
After finishing speaking, I took my mobile phone and ordered a full-time babysitter and a good doctor to be in charge of every day. All the personnel were screened by the internal intelligence line of Hong Kong gangsters, which ensured safety and privacy.It can be said that the price is expensive and the business is top-notch.
After he finished speaking with Osamu Dazai, he planned to find a way to move the bed in the guest room down and put it in the living room. After all, this person had inconvenient legs and feet and couldn't go upstairs, so he had to make room in the living room.
Although the house has two floors, it is still very small. Fortunately, it can be accommodated by roughly comparing the area with eyes.After making a decision, he stood up from in front of Osamu Dazai and planned to do other things, but he tripped over his outstretched foot just as he was passing by. The other party fell off the wheelchair and hit the floor with a dull sound.
Regardless of the reason, Zhongyuan Zhong also directly stretched out his hand to lift the opponent up from the ground, but the broken limbs could not be used to exert force and easily caused secondary strain, so he squatted down and lifted his arms from the opponent's body. It passed under the armpit, and then hugged the person up.
It seems that they haven't been so close for a long time. When their chests are pressed together, they can still feel the sound of each other's heartbeats, beating heavily, rapidly, and one after another.Soft like a boneless mollusc,
Osamu Dazai was paralyzed on him, his soft half curly hair rubbed against his side face, and it was still a little itchy when it fell into his collar.
He felt the man's moist lips pressed against his earlobe, and the warm air from his breath rushed into his ear.The other person's body was cold, and he felt too thin instead of thin in his arms. His hug did not have any ambiguous meaning, but just wanted to transfer him from the ground to the sofa, but Osamu Dazai didn't seem to want to. Let him go, the warm gas sprayed in the ears, and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to leave.
He heard the other party say.
"Chuya, no matter who comes, I will let him leave with all his tail, one by one. But I really don't know what will happen after I go back. This is my house and I don't want to let it go. Any stranger comes in, and I don't want the sofa furniture bed linen wardrobe I picked to be touched by someone else, I will feel very sick. So-sometimes some people do certain things without any reason, you say Is it right?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his eyes to look sideways at the person who was close at hand, but all he could see was a pair of smiling eyes squinting under his shadow.
He knew Dazai Osamu thoroughly, so he always knew that this person would not aimlessly, he would do what he said, and he would do well when he did it.Everything he said has never been wrong, and even the predictions about certain things are so accurate that it is jaw-dropping.
He stretched out a hand to press the other person's shoulder, pulled him away from his ear, and when he pushed him down on the sofa, Osamu Dazai still had a smile on his face, but Nakahara could tell that the smile was beyond his eyes.
At the same time, there was a knock on the door, and the doorbell continued to ring. Just as he turned his neck and looked out the door, he felt the other party blowing on his Adam's apple.
"It's the person I called, Chuya. Before you jumped off the plane, I contacted the moving company to have all my luggage delivered to this address."
At least Osamu Dazai who was sitting on it never expected that he really left.
Really, gone.
Really, let's go.
So when Nakahara Nakaya was about to walk out of the street and turn a corner ten seconds later, Osamu Dazai, who had lost his arms and legs and could only move his neck and waist, started to shout behind his neck.
"—Hello?! Chuya Chuya?!"
"Chuya?! No way - I can't take it anymore?!"
Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled his eyes at the sky, and he could still hear the other party's wailing after walking around the corner.He really wanted to fuck Osamu Dazai when he heard the previous sentence from the other party, but in the middle of the walk, he felt that this didn't seem right.After all, it was also a patient who was half-paralyzed in a wheelchair due to lack of limbs.
So he leaned on the side of the road and took out the cigarette case from his pocket. There was not much in it, and the cover was torn off. He wrote his phone number and handed it to the other party a few days ago.He took out one, bit it in his mouth and lit it, and stood alone at the corner of the street smoking a cigarette quietly.
Perhaps because of being too irritable, this stick was sucked to the tail by him in less than 3 minutes.After throwing the cigarette butts into the trash can, he walked into the convenience store across the street, took out his wallet from his pocket, and made some purchases.
Carrying a white plastic bag around the corner of the street and returning the same way, he heard a small sound from a distance. The scene he saw was Dazai Osamu struggling to turn the wheelchair with his clumsy hands in plaster, trying to Go straight across the road.
Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't get angry, he stepped forward and grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and pushed the person and the car back to the sidewalk. Although there was no one here, the other party's behavior was still very dangerous.
He was so angry that he threw a plastic bag of things into Dazai Osamu's arms, but since they were all inflated bags, there was no damage at all.The man immediately lowered his head and rubbed open the handle of the packaging bag with his arm, and laughed when he saw the colorful snacks inside.
"I knew you would be reluctant to leave me where I am."
"Shut your mouth and eat well."
"But Chuya..." The other party turned his head to face him sideways, and the exposed eye looked unusually deep under the shade of the tree.
"I can't eat it by myself." After speaking, he shook his arm that was in a plaster cast and didn't even show his fingers.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Very neatly, he took out the perforated drink from the bag, tied it with a straw, and stuffed it into the opponent's arms, then pushed the wheelchair and strode forward, trying to quickly find a place to stay and give Osamu Dazai a full-time nanny. Don't bother him anymore, but this drink was drunk quickly, the man bit the straw and asked him if he would stay in a hotel or a dormitory in Hong Kong and Hei for the night.But he neither planned to go to the hotel nor bring such a time bomb close to any building of the Port Mafia, he was silent and did not want to answer, but Osamu Dazai spoke first.
"I remember the two of us buying an apartment together?"
"Do you still remember?" Nakahara Nakahara was a little surprised when he heard this, because he thought Dazai Osamu had forgotten about it, but he didn't expect the other party to remember it.
It turned out that the two of them lived in dormitories when they were in Hong Kong, but Nakahara, who had more money, didn't want to live with Osamu Dazai, and he didn't like all his colleagues living in the same building. Looking up is really troublesome.Mori Ogai will not be idle and care about what the people below do with the money, as long as it doesn't endanger the city and influence the organization, it doesn't matter if you gamble until you lose your pants, and you can go to work normally the next day.
So Zhongyuan Zhong also spent money to buy a small duplex a few years ago. He thought that the size does not matter if there is only one person to live in anyway, so he bought it on the basis of high quality and low price.
But it didn't take long for Osamu Dazai to find out, and insisted on coming over to write his name on the real estate certificate.Nakahara Chuya was very shocked at the time, didn't you have no money to buy it yourself?But the man told him loudly that because you are my dog, the kennel must also belong to me.
Immediately Zhong Yuan slapped the half-eaten pizza on the face.
But the final result was that this person bought a small independent duplex without spending a penny.Housing prices in Yokohama have never been considered cheap, and Nakahara Chuya was so angry that he wanted to fight Dazai Osamu with the real estate certificate.
So much so that when he was 18 years old when he learned of Osamu Dazai's rebellion, he guessed whether the other party would take the key and go to the hut, but the guess was just a guess. He neither told Mori Ogai about his guess, nor I didn't go there personally to prove my conjecture.
Although I later learned that Osamu Dazai did not have a place to go, but the small house was still there, and someone was regularly arranged to clean it. Now it is a good thing that it has not been disposed of, at least not sleeping on the street or staying in a hotel.
"Ah, it looks like I remember correctly, I really bought them together."
"No, you remember wrongly, I bought it, not your share."
"That's not what's written on the real estate certificate."
"I'll go to the relevant department tomorrow to have your name crossed off my real estate certificate!"
"Crossing the river and demolishing bridges is too much! Chuya!"
"Those who haven't paid a single penny, shut up quickly!!!"
After speaking, Nakahara reached out a hand from the back of Osamu Dazai's head and took out a bag of jelly from the bag, unscrewed the lid and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth: "Suck your bag of jelly!"
The distance is not too far, and Zhong also wants to drive, but first of all, his garage is under the original apartment, and it is estimated that those few sports cars have long since been scrapped.And he couldn't let him push Dazai Osamu to pick up the spare cars parked in the basement of Ganghei, so they walked for more than two hours before they arrived at the destination, and the small house stood cleanly in a suburban area. In the community, he stepped forward and took out the key from the mailbox at the door, while Osamu Dazai looked left and right and began to look at it, and finally waited until Nakahara Chuya opened the door and pushed him in, then said: "I I forgot what it looked like here."
This sentence is light, like a sigh but also like an unknown nostalgia, like the emotion of revisiting a certain memory of youth after many, many, many years.But Nakahara Chuya didn't quite understand it. After all, it's only been four years, not to mention that if it was Osamu Dazai, he shouldn't have such an idea.
after all.
"You've never been here, so of course you don't know what it looks like here."
The small house is very clean. Below is the living room, dining room, kitchen and bathroom, and above is the bedroom.He parked Osamu Dazai's wheelchair in the living room, and then went upstairs to tidy up the bedroom.
But halfway through the packing, I realized that this man couldn’t get up with his broken arms and legs, so he walked down the stairs halfway, looked at the man who was honestly holding a white plastic bag, and sat on the sofa and asked him: “You are so uncomfortable. It's convenient, why don't you go to the doctor over there..."
"No."
Osamu Dazai interrupted his words bluntly, and turned his head to face him with that pale face, a pair of iris-colored eyes exuded a black luster, and he couldn't see clearly the emotions inside in the shadow with his back to the window.
He heard the other party say, you know what my ability is, and Xie Ye's ability is useless to me.
After speaking, he squinted his eyes and smiled at him, just like the smile when the word WIN appeared on each other's interface when they were playing games together in the same room.
Sitting opposite each other, Zhongya Nakahara always felt inexplicable palpitations. Although he knew what the abilities of all the members of the Armed Detective Agency were, he didn't know the deeper things such as the relationship and connection between the two.Therefore, he didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, it was reasonable and logical.
"All right, I'll find you a full-time nanny and family doctor."
"No."
"Don't you want me to serve you!"
"Shouldn't you be serving me?"
"You think beautifully!"
Zhong Yuan also grabbed the back of the sofa and threw it in the face of the person sitting opposite him, and then he took out his mobile phone to contact the housekeeper regardless of his opinion.On the other hand, Osamu Dazai used his arms to pull down the pillow and put it in his arms, lowered his head and let the bangs on his forehead hang down, blocking his eyes so that people could not know his expression now.
"Hello, Chuya."
"Huh?" He looked up from the phone, looking at the man wrapped in bandages and plaster like a mummy, wondering what the other party wanted to do.
"If I remember correctly, I chose the sofa, the curtains are my favorite color, the wood of the floor is also my choice, the bathtub for suicide is my favorite brand, and the one upstairs..."
"Stop, stop." Zhongya Nakahara directly interrupted Osamu Dazai's words and rubbed his forehead with a headache, "These things are the furniture that you bought with my card without authorization and delivered to your door?! So what do you have? What qualifications do you have to say that these things are all chosen by you?"
"But it's my choice."
"You fart!"
"Are you swearing?"
"I just scolded you, what's wrong?"
"All right, puppy."
"roll!"
In fact, Osamu Dazai was really interested in his house for some reason in the past. He obviously never came to see it, and he never came to decorate it in person, but he would turn on his mobile phone and laptop when the two of them were resting every night. Find a variety of furniture websites, and tell him whether this curtain looks good or which fabric color is better, or ask him whether a one-piece sofa surrounded by three sides is better or a separate component set.
Whenever he wants to say that this is my house and what are you worried about, the other party will blink his eyes and tell him very innocently that his name is on the real estate certificate.
Osamu Dazai will forcefully climb onto his bed, snatch his quilt and squeeze his pillow, holding up his tablet and saying, "Look, this flamingo is as ugly as you. I'll buy him and put it in the TV cabinet." ahead.
He wanted to kick someone off the bed, but the other party grabbed him like an octopus, and then pressed the screen on his nose and asked, "Just pick one and I'll buy it."
During that time, Zhongyuan Zhong was really miserable. He just wanted to buy a small house and decorate it casually. Anyway, he was a man and didn't pay attention to the flowers and plants and details inside. He just wanted to live and sleep.But Osamu Dazai disagreed, and the other party's words were just and strict, saying that this was my first real estate, how could I let him have a bad taste full of slugs and be as casual as a doghouse.Then this sentence made Zhongyuan Zhong also chase the opponent and run up and down from the first floor of Hong Kong Hei to another floor. It is also the strongest combat power, so Dazai Osamu's escape level he said is second and no one dares to be the first.
None of the surrounding subordinates dared to come forward to stop it, or they couldn't stop it at all.Everyone knows what to do if the number of times is too high, either call Ozaki Koyo to ask someone to take the child away, or tell Chief Mori to save the financial department to save the glass of the building that is in danger.
He yelled at Osamu Dazai, give up, that is the house I bought and I will not let your plot succeed!But in the end, looking at the furniture brought by the moving company, it was impossible for him to let people move it back, especially when he learned that the strange-looking furniture was still swiped by the other party with his card.
For example, the sofa sitting under his buttocks is a cartoon-shaped sofa, while the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows are made of high-end chiffon.The style of the whole house was made nondescript. If he hadn't acquired a large personal apartment later, the things here might have been packed up and thrown out.
Including the ugly flamingo ornament that the other party once said stood in front of the TV cabinet.
The best way to deal with Osamu Dazai is to ignore him at all, as long as there is no reaction, the person may lose interest, especially for Osamu Dazai who cannot move his limbs.
If it was in the Central Plains in the past, he would have been extremely excited to toss the other party, but now he just feels tired and gets better quickly and let him go as far as he can.And the two of them really have nothing to say now, no matter how they think about it, when the other defected to the port mafia and blew up his car, the two of them would never be the same again.
It's a very good situation if there is no real confrontation. It is Mori Ogai's order that he can let Osamu Dazai into the house.So the current situation is that there is no personal relationship at all.
"Let me tell you first, I am only responsible for taking care of your recovery, but I have time for vacation, and you don't have to expect me to really take care of you. I will find you the person in charge of daily life, and I will take care of the family doctor. I will also make sure to check on the door every day. You don’t need to pay for the expenses during the period, and you don’t need the armed detective agency to reimburse you. If you have a little conscience, Dazai, don’t bother me to get well quickly, and then I can go wherever I like.”
After finishing speaking, I took my mobile phone and ordered a full-time babysitter and a good doctor to be in charge of every day. All the personnel were screened by the internal intelligence line of Hong Kong gangsters, which ensured safety and privacy.It can be said that the price is expensive and the business is top-notch.
After he finished speaking with Osamu Dazai, he planned to find a way to move the bed in the guest room down and put it in the living room. After all, this person had inconvenient legs and feet and couldn't go upstairs, so he had to make room in the living room.
Although the house has two floors, it is still very small. Fortunately, it can be accommodated by roughly comparing the area with eyes.After making a decision, he stood up from in front of Osamu Dazai and planned to do other things, but he tripped over his outstretched foot just as he was passing by. The other party fell off the wheelchair and hit the floor with a dull sound.
Regardless of the reason, Zhongyuan Zhong also directly stretched out his hand to lift the opponent up from the ground, but the broken limbs could not be used to exert force and easily caused secondary strain, so he squatted down and lifted his arms from the opponent's body. It passed under the armpit, and then hugged the person up.
It seems that they haven't been so close for a long time. When their chests are pressed together, they can still feel the sound of each other's heartbeats, beating heavily, rapidly, and one after another.Soft like a boneless mollusc,
Osamu Dazai was paralyzed on him, his soft half curly hair rubbed against his side face, and it was still a little itchy when it fell into his collar.
He felt the man's moist lips pressed against his earlobe, and the warm air from his breath rushed into his ear.The other person's body was cold, and he felt too thin instead of thin in his arms. His hug did not have any ambiguous meaning, but just wanted to transfer him from the ground to the sofa, but Osamu Dazai didn't seem to want to. Let him go, the warm gas sprayed in the ears, and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to leave.
He heard the other party say.
"Chuya, no matter who comes, I will let him leave with all his tail, one by one. But I really don't know what will happen after I go back. This is my house and I don't want to let it go. Any stranger comes in, and I don't want the sofa furniture bed linen wardrobe I picked to be touched by someone else, I will feel very sick. So-sometimes some people do certain things without any reason, you say Is it right?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his eyes to look sideways at the person who was close at hand, but all he could see was a pair of smiling eyes squinting under his shadow.
He knew Dazai Osamu thoroughly, so he always knew that this person would not aimlessly, he would do what he said, and he would do well when he did it.Everything he said has never been wrong, and even the predictions about certain things are so accurate that it is jaw-dropping.
He stretched out a hand to press the other person's shoulder, pulled him away from his ear, and when he pushed him down on the sofa, Osamu Dazai still had a smile on his face, but Nakahara could tell that the smile was beyond his eyes.
At the same time, there was a knock on the door, and the doorbell continued to ring. Just as he turned his neck and looked out the door, he felt the other party blowing on his Adam's apple.
"It's the person I called, Chuya. Before you jumped off the plane, I contacted the moving company to have all my luggage delivered to this address."
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