【Ja Dun】Don't love me if you have the kind

So, by the time the Japanese wolf and the domestic cat returned to the bed after all their tossing, it was already [-]:[-].Akutagawa Ryunosuke had always slept lightly and breathed quietly, but Atsushi Nakajima fell into a deep sleep, breathing evenly with his small mouth open, and didn't wake up halfway, so Akutagawa was not woken up either.Akutagawa is indeed a bit ruthless tonight, exhausting our planners who have worked hard but are still in full condition.

Atsushi Nakajima woke up around six o'clock in the morning, and the specified time on the alarm clock was six forty, but he woke up early during this time.Keigo Higashino also said in "Platinum Data" that when you wake up earlier than the time set on your alarm clock, it is not how accurate your biological clock is, but that you are too stressed. Still tense, that's why I woke up so early.

...why does my throat hurt so much?

Oh, last night... drank.

He opened his eyelids with some difficulty, just as he thought of this, the mobile phone buried under the thick and heavy pillows of him and Ryunosuke Akutagawa and the two cushions erected at the head of the bed rang.He stretched out his hand from under the quilt and fumbled on top of his head. After touching it, he squinted his eyes to avoid the bright light of the phone, and swiped his finger on the screen to answer the call.It's a call from the department.Atsushi Nakajima told his colleagues that they can call as long as there is new progress, no matter what time it is.

"Hey?"

"Hello, Mr. Nakajima? The results of the somatosensory temperature test have come out. There are 1108 tests, 1101 successes, 5 calculation errors, and 2 crashes."

"...Okay, I see, thank you." Atsushi Nakajima stretched out his other hand covered under the quilt to pinch his extremely uncomfortable throat, "How about going back to sleep? I'm exhausted Right. I'll be over in a while."

After hanging up the phone, Atsushi Nakajima looked at the lock screen. The number on the background picture of the landscape photo that came with the phone was still very small. He put the phone on the bedside table, folded his arms and put it on his chest. He grabbed the quilt and turned over, ready to squint for a while.He pulled the quilt, pulled the linen, and scraped his naked body violently, that place... trembled involuntarily.

Atsushi Nakajima widened his heterochromatic pupils and felt carefully that he was not wearing anything.He turned over, and suffered pain because of too much movement, pressing on his old waist and buttocks, which made him grimace.

Why are you wearing nothing?Who undressed?What did I do?Who sent me back after being drunk?Where is my car?Did Mr. Dazai answer the calls from those little girls?

He propped his elbows on the bed to support his waist, picked up the quilt covering himself and looked at it—it was true that he was not wearing anything.Akutagawa Ryunosuke next to him covered the quilt about five or six centimeters above his navel, but his pale body had firm muscles, especially his chest, which was hard and generous.Akutagawa closed his eyes, exhaled lightly, much more delicate than Atsushi Nakajima who often fell asleep soundly.

Atsushi Nakajima breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was lying next to him—it would be okay if someone else was lying next to him?He has only been married for more than half a year.Atsushi Nakajima lifted the quilt again, and squinted his eyes to take a closer look in the poorly lit room in the early morning. Akutagawa Ryunosuke was also naked, and something under his crotch was entrenched in the depths of the black forest, with two white legs The upper muscle line is straight.

Atsushi Nakajima was hurting all over his body, back, waist, stomach, and of course...that place.He saw two very symmetrical and geometric art red marks on his waist, and after a few more glances, five oval red marks intersected in disorder, which were human fingerprints, as if pinched out with force.Then look on the stomach, the pink spot is pulled down from the chest, not a straight line, but a child's drawing of letting imagination fly and scribbling freely. The oil pastel is only red, and the imprint goes down until it is not too thick and lush. above the clump.

In other words, his entire upper body was almost made of strawberries grown by Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

Realizing this, Atsushi Nakajima blushed early in the morning.He clicked his tongue, then turned his head to look at Akutagawa Ryunosuke, our Japanese wolf was still sleeping peacefully, and the clothes that were taken off and thrown around last night were picked up and placed on the bedside table.If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have drunk so much—Atsushi Nakajima thought so again, he scratched his hair a few times, trying to recall the various episodes of last night, most of which he couldn’t remember, but the shocking kiss on the viaduct and Akutagawa used the position of standing and manipulating himself for the first time yesterday, he remembered it very clearly.

……

Wait a moment.

Atsushi Nakajima put the worm into his body yesterday, originally out of the mentality of "come on, fight it out, use a condom at worst", but now he has encountered a problem of the century.

Did he... use a condom last night?

Atsushi Nakajima felt that his back had been cleaned up, but this did not reassure him. He opened the drawer of the bedside table on his side, and found that the condoms inside were all new, and a box had never been opened.When they were newly married, Osamu Dazai sent ten boxes of things to their home. The delivery man had an awkward and ambiguous expression, and he kept wishing them a happy wedding.Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa cut the tape on the top of these cardboard boxes in the storage room-these are all imported condoms, there are twenty boxes in a box, the colorful packaging, the fruity smell is like a tropical city fair exhibition , there is a small card handwritten by Osamu Dazai at the bottom of the box——

"I asked someone to bring it from Africa, because the size of the black buddies is suitable for our heavy planting. Two hundred boxes, should be used up within the two-year shelf life? Otherwise, it will be wasted."

Two hundred boxes, six in a box, that's twelve hundred.

A two-year warranty on...

Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa squatted on the floor of the storage room holding a card and fell silent, then the two left the room without mentioning the matter again.But I have to say that the two of them never bought any sets after that, and all they used were gifts from Osamu Dazai.This trick is too poisonous.

Mr. Dazai, Akutagawa is indeed... a bit wasteful.Atsushi Nakajima is very broken now.

What if the mobile phone is not made, but a child is made instead...

He looked in the trash can, and there were no used sleeves or tissues in it, so he couldn't make a deduction.

Atsushi Nakajima finally counted directly with his fingers.The meal opened at 07 o'clock last night was almost finished at 30:09, and it was around 30:10 when he returned to Akutagawa's room, Anhuai Chong, and Dazai knocked on the door around 30:[-], and they were around [-]:[-] When we arrived in Muchuan, Akutagawa Ryunosuke should have come between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-], and it should be around [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] when they got home.

It was installed at 07:30, and the implantation time is six hours... That is to say, at 01:30 in the middle of the night, the pregnant worm has already been placed, and if Akutagawa... ejaculates into oneself after this, then it will not At once……

Isn't that the jackpot? !

After finishing the calculation, Atsushi Nakajima folded his hands on his chest like a dead body, and fell down in a very pious and deathly posture, falling into a deep sleep that he himself did not want to end or wake up.

Atsushi Nakajima woke up at [-]:[-] a.m. Ryunosuke Akutagawa walked around, packed his bags, and put on his clothes. The rustling sounds were so trivial that it tickled people's nerves. After finally falling asleep, he would be caught again This small sound wakes me up.He opened his eyes, and the culprit who was wearing a tie under the full-length mirror was unaware of his psychological struggle. Atsushi Nakajima sat up, resisting the discomfort in his throat and said:

"Akutagawa...you last night..."

After putting on his tie, Ryunosuke Akutagawa turned down the collar of his shirt and began to arrange his cufflinks: "I arrived at Kigawari at [-]:[-], and Mr. Nakaya and Mr. Dazai were still there when we left. Yours The car is there too."

"I'm not asking this...cough, cough cough..."

"..." The perpetrator thought for a moment, but still didn't understand what he was referring to. "I have already told the people from the Ministry of Communications. Your every move on the viaduct has been filmed, but they will deal with it."

"I... didn't ask this..."

"..."

"Last night...you used a condom...cough cough...did you...cough..."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's hand in arranging his suit was stuck in the air, he stared at Atsushi Nakajima who was suffering alone on the bed, and the two people who couldn't communicate normally looked at each other awkwardly.Akutagawa immediately looked away and put on his suit: "It's useless."

"……"Who can help me?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke patted his sleeves with his hands, flattening the small folds: "Your university's science and technology park called me last night, saying that there are new fruits ready, I went to pick them up last night, already moved up."

The scientific and technological plantation of Atsushi Nakajima's university grows many common fruits and tropical crops. As one of the project producers, Atsushi Nakajima can not only get dividends from the turnover of fruit market sales, but also eat all kinds of delicious food—— The super-sweet new variety that grows after grafting oranges and oranges, the sweet and sour passion fruit that can be eaten with a spoon after being cut with a knife, or soaked in water for drinking, and the high-priced watermelon. The best big apple... Don't forget to eat it when you do anything. People are like iron and rice is like steel.

"yesterday I……"

"What's the matter?"

After using the box of worms—the words have not been finished yet, and the key points have not yet been drawn, Atsushi Nakajima's helplessness and impatience almost erupted, and his voice was speechless, so he integrated all his psychological feelings into one sentence:

"...you get out for me."

After putting on his suit, Ryunosuke Akutagawa tilted his head and looked at Atsushi Nakajima, who was sitting on the bed wringing his fingers and arching his back, obviously angry again.Atsushi Nakajima was not afraid of Akutagawa's wolf eyes, a pair of big eyes stared at him firmly, one gray and one golden looked at each other awkwardly again.

Akutagawa definitely couldn't just go out obediently. He straightened his trousers before leaving the room.

Atsushi Nakajima said from behind: "Wait, wait, come back!"

After a few seconds, Ryunosuke Akutagawa appeared at the door of the room, leaning on the door frame to look at Atsushi Nakajima, a little puzzled and impatient.

"..." Atsushi Nakajima didn't know how to say that he had already used the box of worms, so he decided to wear clothes, but it was impossible to wear them under his gaze, so he said, "You should go out .”

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared slightly, moved to the bedside a few steps, pinched Atsushi Nakajima's face with his big hands, and kneaded Atsushi Nakajima's face like a clay doll with a light pinch:

"This is my home, where do you want me to go?" Atsushi Nakajima has pierced ears in the middle of the small earlobes of both ears, and the sharp-eyed Japanese wolf found that his ear piercings have not grown well, but Atsushi Nakajima never Wear earrings and studs.

"..." Atsushi Nakajima was too lazy to talk. Although there were too many slots in this matter, he didn't know how to speak for a while. Between skin and skin, he recalled a little restricted-rated content from last night, and his small face was crooked. Turning to the side, no longer looking at Ryunosuke Akutagawa, "I...I want to get dressed, you go out first."

"..." Akutagawa squinted at him, and let go of his face. Atsushi Nakajima's handsome face, as well as the power and aura of his soul, made the thoughts that flashed through Akutagawa's mind last night even more intensified. Clearly, he walked out of the room in a daze.

"Akuta, Akutagawa...you come back..."

When Ryunosuke Akutagawa was sitting in front of the dining table and was wiping salad dressing on the slices of bread with a knife, he heard Atsushi Nakajima's voice again.

"……what?"

"I...I can't walk...help me get my clothes..."

"..."

Half an hour later, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's car parked in the open-air garden in front of the company building. Atsushi Nakajima opened the door of the passenger seat and got out of the car. His body in a full suit was trembling, and his legs in the trousers It was uncontrollably weak.Atsushi Nakajima was about to wave his hand to close the car door, but found that this action would stretch his almost dead waist, so the planner turned around slowly, protecting his old waist, and then slammed the car door, holding his A small mobile phone advanced the company's gate.

After pressing the lock button on the car key, Ryunosuke Akutagawa clicked on the two boxes of fruit that he took out and put on the ground, and said to several logistics personnel standing at the door of the company: "Excuse me, take these two boxes of things Move to Atsushi Nakajima's office." Akutagawa Ryunosuke's office is in the boardroom, located on the 25th floor of the building, and Atsushi Nakajima's office is in the Science and Technology Department, located on the [-]th floor. The two rarely meet in the company, and they will never Go to the other party's office, so not many people in the company know the relationship between the two of them.

"Okay, Director Akutagawa."

"...wait a minute." Akutagawa followed them into the company.

"What's the matter, is there anything else?" the logistics staff turned around and asked.

"It's best to remind him not to sit on a stool if he can, and it's better to stand all day."

The logistics staff also don't know why this Japanese wolf has been using lightning control electricity and colliding like a black wrecking ball for many years. Since the age of ten, he has been confronting hundreds of high school students with a fake gun and a few steel pipes, which has caused Mori Ogai a headache. No end, but now those eyes that have no focus and no brightness...have a warm feeling.

"Hey, where are you?"

"I'm filming, on the set."

"How long will it be over?"

"My role will be finished soon. I'm putting on makeup, and it should be finished today."

"Come and find me when you're done."

"Okay, you can send me the location."

Osamu Dazai was sitting on the edge of the black wooden chair, with his legs stretched apart, holding his mobile phone between his legs, fiddling with chat software.I just had a phone call with Akiko Yosano. After a while, the two will have more announcements and variety shows, and the chances of being in the same frame will greatly increase, but the two of them today... have another thing to do.

Margaret Mitchell pushed open the door of the meeting room after Osamu Dazai set his position and sent it out. Their guild has nothing but a lot of money and resources, but it is not bad for Osamu Dazai, the great actor. Be polite, after all, interests are involved, and no one will tear up plastic friendship.

The slender woman in a pea green dress was smiling, pinching the paper cup with onion fingers, and handing it to Osamu Dazai. "Wow, sweet tea, thank you miss." Osamu Dazai took the paper cup and drank it lazily. There was a contract in duplicate in front of him. The lotus root pink bun, the lavender eyes with bulging corners, Osamu Dazai always thought that women with such eyes are the most proficient in calculations.

"Well... What Mr. Dazai said is not very different from what you have repeatedly emphasized on the phone and social software, and this contract is also the same." Margaret took over the contract and looked at it. In a meaningful sense, he entered the front line of the entertainment industry and enjoyed the taste of being popular, but in the finishing work of the last film he made before he became popular, because the profit distribution has not been properly implemented, the producer and the cast have been arguing, Fitz Gerald said directly to Margaret that Dazai owed me 2000 million, and Fitzgerald always liked to set interest, and Dazai still doesn’t know how much he has to pay back. “In terms of blockchain, our side There are also people who are playing, but I haven't really understood it."

Osamu Dazai did not speak. This woman had already bought two villas and a few limited-edition Les-Royces in the United States with bitcoins in private. She started speculating on the blockchain two years ago, not much different from herself who made a lot of money. .

"Well, uh... when we were making that romantic movie, one of the producers ran away with two-thirds of the actor's salary, and now I don't know where he went. I did agree But let him take care of it for him..." Osamu Dazai didn't need to tell the truth in front of this woman, he had long forgotten about the 2000 million yuan, and Fitzgerald said that he owed him money, but in fact it was because I owe liquidated damages - some people say that I play a big role in the crew and slow down the progress of the whole crew. Although I don't know where I offended someone, he doesn't want to tell this woman about it. After all, he has never done it. "But I really didn't know that he took away so much money, I didn't get any more money, I have the recording."

- Of course the recording is fake.Osamu Dazai found a new voice actor with a voice similar to the producer to talk to himself, and he should not get too close when recording, otherwise the voice would be recognized if his voice was too clear. In order to imitate the pronunciation and Kansai dialect of the producer, he himself The voice actor was paid a lot of money.Let's fool the past first, now Senmu Holdings needs money, and I can't disclose more about the blockchain speculation.

"I also said in the contract that I can transfer some of the blockchain and bitcoin assets, provided that your boss—Mr. Fitzgerald is willing to give me advertising resources and media resources."

Osamu Dazai has acted in dramas for ten years, and his friends are all actors who have few fans, squeezed into the national advertising resources of second- and third-tier contacts, and never have international endorsements. Instead, he likes this state-when an actor becomes popular, Then you don’t need to like him anymore, because it’s fake.The marketing methods and the importance of the public relations team that can package the mediocre pheasant university students into a white-skinned, high-acting little wolf dog, in this world, there is no such thing as a skill, but it is still a hot search for fresh meat and flowers. The era of the era is naturally revealed.Of course, whether you can write copywriting, sponsorship, and package advertisements is also very important, so if the mobile phones of Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa want to be popular, they must spend a lot of money on marketing and advertising.

"Give it to you?" Margaret widened her purple-pink eyes as if in disbelief, pointed at Osamu Dazai with her index finger, and said, "Mr. It’s so simple, you’ve been filming movies and putting on variety shows for a while, squeezing out many people’s resources, let’s not talk about our company’s artists, and other company executives are also very dissatisfied.”

"..." Osamu Dazai spread his hands and widened his snake eyes. Maybe Margaret didn't know that Osamu Dazai's special ability was due to his pair of poor students who were always full of jokes and indecency. The cold, sharp, and slightly provocative iris-colored peach eyes were launched, and no one could look at those snake eyes for more than ten seconds, because dizziness and vertigo followed by a shake of mind, "I didn't grab anyone's resources. "

Osamu Dazai didn't lie this time, he really didn't rob.His acting skills are top-notch among actors of the same age. All the works he has handed over in the past few years have received both word-of-mouth and ratings. After all, this king cobra is especially good at picking scripts, and he can get a share of the action as long as he pays. At the All-Star Awards Ceremony, he can be a grand slam.These are indeed not manipulated by Dazai Osamu, even Yosano Akiko thinks his luck is a bit too good, not to mention that Dazai Osamu usually seems to be relatively gentle and cheerful, he can tell jokes, play games freely, and his popularity is all the way At the moment of soaring, which variety show is willing to pass him?

"I know you didn't rob, but you know how to behave, Mr. Dazai." Margaret seemed to be of the same type, and her eyes were as poisonous as Dazai's. "You are a smart person."

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and shook his head, his heart was full of judgments, but he wanted to hear more.He has a poisonous mouth, but he doesn't necessarily have to hate this woman at this time: "Of course, there are many honest people, but now I don't know what it is like to be bullied."

Margaret looked at the contract again, and Osamu Dazai agreed to transfer 40.00% of the bitcoin and blockchain resources, which is a considerable amount of income if converted into US dollars, but she is really reluctant to let them drink human blood and cut human flesh for so many years Accumulated media resources and advertising resources.

The senior management of their company knows that Osamu Dazai's second-hand mobile phone workshop has enough annual turnover to package three or four girl groups. transfer out.

"By the way, you can ask Fitzgerald, how about the land speculation with the people from the government?"

Dazai's tone was more cheerful.Margaret didn't know why, because Fitzgerald never told her about land speculation. It would be very miserable if the government-business collusion was discovered in Japan. Dazai Osamu said... maybe because he has hole card.

Margaret felt a hot, humid and poisonous atmosphere pervading in the small meeting room—the smell of the subtropical king cobra.Osamu Dazai has always been moody and angry, but Shigeno's aura of power will not lie. The more Margaret is looked at by him, the more uncomfortable he feels.She accepted the contract, opened the door of the meeting room and walked out.At the moment the woman closed the door, Osamu Dazai slowly released the breath that he had suppressed for a long time, letting his original body be released to the fullest.Jungle, haystacks, wet soil, larger pikas or weasels, hibernation, capture, injection, swallowing, gluttony, curling up on the ground and lazily digesting—he began to miss wild romance.He is in a bad mood, because the black incident that pushed him, Chuya Nakahara, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa to the bottom of the valley 14 years ago seems to be revisiting it now.

Atsushi Nakajima was surrounded by several colleagues. He rolled up his shirt sleeves and put his right forearm against the edge of the phone screen. The loading light ball on the screen rotated a few times, and then displayed "Your body temperature is 31.54 degrees, It belongs to the normal level, but the initial temperature is still low, we recommend that you take part in more outdoor activities and use less air conditioning" paragraph.The copywriting was written by a few girls from the Ministry of Science and Technology, and there is a sense of humor in it.Originally, Atsushi Nakajima thought that body temperature measurement is a function closely linked to health care, so the temperature measurement sensitivity of any corner of the screen of their full-screen mobile phones must reach the highest value, but later he discovered that this function is actually in the eyes of the public. , which is more interesting.

A technician next to him put the thermometer on Atsushi Nakajima's forearm, and read the data after a few seconds - 31.537. The error is getting smaller and smaller. Starting from this morning, a new round of testing will start again, as long as there is no problem , they can start to engage in artificial intelligence home services.

Atsushi Nakajima gave himself three months, because the replacement of smartphones is getting faster and faster, and he has not remembered all the first-line stars in the previous generation of advertisements, and the next generation is here again.And the deadline for the worm in his body is also three months-this is the last deadline Mori Ogai gave himself, and it is also the deadline for him to test himself, break through himself, accept himself, and know himself.

He thought of something else, handed the phone to the technicians, and let them get back to work.Atsushi Nakajima looked a little dazed, he thanked everyone in the department, and then walked out with the two old sick legs and old fragile waist that were made weak by the Japanese wolf last night.

When he walked to the door of his office, Atsushi Nakajima answered a call from Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

"Why aren't you in the department?"

Atsushi Nakajima felt that if he stood for a while longer, his bones would fall apart. He held on to the armrest of the glass door of the office: "I... just went there and tested more than 500 times, and now I am back."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was a member of the baseball team when he was a teenager, now only feels that the dignity of a man is not guaranteed.Not only the body, even the voice is empty...

"Oh, I just got here. That's all right."

"Oh!" Nakajima Atsushi deliberately imitated Akutagawa Ryunosuke's words in order to vent his pain and dissatisfaction of the day, and replied loudly.

"...I thought that for more than half a month, you have been replaced by an elm head, so your speech has been very strange."

"...Is there? No, it's the same every day."

Atsushi Nakajima felt that Ryunosuke Akutagawa was about to say something terrible, but the other party hung up the phone directly.Atsushi Nakajima got used to the speed at which Akutagawa hung up the phone before the two of them dated, and he became even more uneasy when he hung up like this.Our planner went back to the office and sat down. After shaking the mouse to turn on the screen, he saw the dialog box flickering.

After clicking on it, I found that it was a video sent by Ryunosuke Akutagawa.Suddenly there was a kind of panic that the heart was hit hard.Our planner, who loves to complain, is reading the report on the surface, but in fact he is physically uncomfortable. With a bitter and bitter face, pale because of serving Akutagawa Ryunosuke, he watched himself on the screen putting the cowboy on the viaduct. The coat was worn like a motorcycle spokesperson, tearing back and forth like an old bull with Akutagawa Ryunosuke, after being carried on the shoulder by Akutagawa Ryunosuke, he threw it off and spit on the edge of the flower bed, and then hugged Akutagawa Ryunosuke Kissing together and being stuffed into the car to go home...

What does he mean by sending this video?challenge me? ?Atsushi Nakajima wanted to complain, but he didn't know where to start.

Five minutes later, the extension landline on Ryunosuke Akutagawa's desk rang.

"Director's office." Akutagawa, who had just returned from the Ministry of Science and Technology, pressed the connect button.

"..."

"Who?"

"... Akutagawa Ryunosuke, you..."

"Is something wrong?"

"..."

"Say something quickly, or hang up."

"You pig!"

Crack—Atsushi Nakajima hung up the phone.

Osamu Dazai bent down and reached out to pull up the shutter door of the workshop. The ear-piercing noise made Nakahara, who was standing next to him smoking a cigarette, frowned.Osamu Dazai patted his hands that were stained with rust powder, then turned his head to look at Nakahara Nakaya, and the two walked in together.

"Did something happen to your car?" Osamu Dazai asked.What can make Zhongyuan Zhong so angry is not about his girlfriend.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't want to mention this matter to others, but now he hears the word Che, and his heart skips a beat.He didn't bother to answer, stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can in the aisle.This is just one of the many workshops set up by Osamu Dazai in Yokohama. Unemployed young people in their twenties with unsatisfactory academic performance are ideal candidates for the labor force. Basically, they can assemble mobile phones and refine things. Dazai Osamu It's not a lot of effort to spend on this one.Zhongyuanzhong also saw that the boys dismantled the old mobile phones in their hands in two or three seconds, sorted all the parts and put them away, and threw the plastic case directly into the big cardboard box.A dozen large stainless steel tables are put together to form their workbench, and there are female workers next to them on the assembly line to affix factory marks on the finished A goods.

"You know the guild company, right?" Osamu Dazai asked standing behind the workers.

"I know, just...the entertainment company?" Nakahara never chased stars, not to mention that Osamu Dazai has been on TV more and more recently, and he doesn't want to turn on the TV, so as not to be upset.

"Well. I offered to exchange some items for their advertising resources, but they have been playing Tai Chi with me." Osamu Dazai picked up a finished A product and looked at it. With the naked eye, he couldn't tell that it was different from the ones sold on the market. The difference is genuine, and the cost is also low. They cooperate with some mobile phone vendors, and they can produce low production and high income. At this time, Nakahara Chuya felt that Osamu Dazai was so profitable.

"Their boss came up with the idea of ​​this mobile phone workshop." When Osamu Dazai remembered Fitzgerald's shrewd appearance, his face became a little ugly.

"Mr. Sen hates you for doing this, so you are not afraid of being copied one day?"

"That's the question. Do you want to get your car back and establish an image of a good man who loves his family and his elders?" Osamu Dazai once again poked Chuya Nakahara's pain point fiercely, causing the African lion to almost explode.

"Since this is the case, I have a way to satisfy your dream of loving a car. It can make Dunjun add points in front of Mr. Sen, and also make the guild dispel his thoughts."

Osamu Dazai smiled grimly.Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his chin, motioning for him to continue.The two gentlemen of heavy species were chatting in low voices in the corridor, and when things went wrong, they used their special abilities to fight a few times.

TBC.