"(Zongman Homo) Hong Kong Black Cadres Hate Mackerel" Author: Sheng Shi and a </p> Copywriting: Hong Kong Black Cadres are back to 16 years old.Knowing that mackerel would rebel didn't feel much either.Until one day, I saw a love brain that looked exactly the same as him on a certain sound's magical software, and I strongly resisted my partner.Boss: I'm going to quit Double Black!
I definitely don't want to be a partner with that guy!!
Black Spot: ????
Mr.
Mori, what kind of eyes are you, he really hasn't done anything bad this time!!
--What the Ganghei cadres didn't expect was that a certain audio software could also connect to the outside world, causing a lot of strange human beings to come to his world, and a certain pink hair who could read people's hearts was still there to watch the excitement, and it was not a big deal: bandage essence, king, belly black spider, friend account god, they are interesting to you???
Hong Kong black cadre: No, I don't know, you don't have to tell me :) lightning protection: 1.
The author is a double black Chinese kitchen, and everyone understands the meaning.2.
Nakaya's ability is a two-set.3.
The characters belong to the original book, and the OOC belongs to me.4.
Won't go back.Content Tags:Zongman Qi God Wenye Search Keywords:Protagonist:Yokohama Combat Power Ceiling┃Supporting Role:┃Other:One Sentence Introduction:There are only two things he hates。
Idea: When Douyin extreme ooc chapter 1 returned to the sixteenth central plain and regained consciousness, it was dark in front of him.Losing his first senses, his hearing becomes especially acute, and the noisy human voice burrows into the cochlea.What's going on?
Is he amnesia?
Still blind?
Nakahara Nakaya flashed countless thoughts between the flashes, and these thoughts were temporarily put aside when he felt someone quickly approaching, and Nakahara Nakaya flashed sideways, and a fierce fist grazed his ear.Nakahara also took a step back and arched his waist like a cheetah, facing the unknown enemy in an attacking posture, and the hand hanging down his waist subconsciously touched the dagger he habitually tied to his thigh with a leather buckle.But it was empty.Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned a little puzzled, but a familiar feeling arose, he tentatively reached out and touched his eyes, and sure enough, what he touched was only a rough touch of fabric.Gladiatorial, blindfolded, loud and fierce enemies This is the training that he was arranged to join the team directly under Sister Momiji when he was 16 years old.That is, he is back to 16 years old.Zhongyuan Zhong also pursed the corners of his lips, as a Hong Kong black cadre, of course he doesn't believe in these things, but what is it now?
Could it be that he is still dreaming!
No way!
Nakahara also flashed countless thoughts in just a few seconds, and in the face of the rapidly attacking enemy's absent-minded left and right dodge, his mood was extremely irritable, and he had no intention of responding to the battle at all.Until the familiar lazy and milky young man's voice behind him sounded.Wow~ If the dwarf continues to dodge, he may be killed by this strong uncle.It's such a shame ~ Osamu Dazai???
How can I run into you anywhere!
Nakahara also heard the childish little milk voice in Osamu Dazai's soft glutinousness, and he could almost foresee how the other party was idle and lazy watching the excitement on the side, and two instant reactions instinctively flashed in his mind.Don't dodge, you can't escape!
Imp, let me lie on the ground and scream!!
Who's going to scream?
Zhongyuan Zhongya was also irritable, and the object of the gladiatorial fight regarded Zhongyuan Zhongya's inaction as a cower, and the offensive in his hand was rapid and fierce.Zhongyuan Zhong was also very annoyed, so he avoided the situation, and hit the opponent in the neck with a knife when the other party passed by him.There was a bang, and the whole world fell silent.Nakahara Nakaya uncovered the black cloth that stood in front of him, and the sudden light made his beautiful blue eyes narrow, and then he looked down to see the jagged red shirt on his work-shaped T-shirt, as well as black trousers.It's confirmed that he is dressed as a 16-year-old.This also proves in disguise that he has indeed crossed over, Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned while thinking about what he had experienced at the age of 16, his eyes fell on his chin on his two hands folded elbows, his face was wrapped with a hemostatic bag and bandages, and when he looked up at people, he was especially pitiful and provocative little devil.Ah, long time no see, mackerel.Nakahara doesn't know why he came to this world, so he doesn't want to tell Dazai for the time being.After thinking about the way 16-year-old himself and Osamu Dazai get along, he glared at the little devil who pretended to be well-behaved and raised his middle finger to show the friendship and unity between his partners.Then he turned and left the huge dueling arena.Nakahara's thoughts are also very confused, he doesn't know why he came over, and he doesn't know when he will leave, with Osamu Dazai's acuity, it is estimated that he will soon sense something wrong from his subconscious touch of the dagger, right?
They hate each other and stumble at any time.Because of this, they understand each other's little habits, movements, breathing rhythms.So, do you want to talk to Dazai?
Nakahara also relied on his memory to find the dressing room of the dueling arena, and paused when such a thought popped up in his mind.I subconsciously want to rely on the guy I hate again.Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned, opened the lattice of the locker room roughly, and at the same time threw out this unrealistic idea fiercely, and closed the iron door fiercely: He doesn't rely on that mackerel~ He is a dignified 22-year-old Hong Kong black cadre, how can he not solve it!
- Bang dang!
Nakahara also calmed down his not-so-good mood a little, and the iron door of the locker room was rudely kicked open.Calling Zhong also temporarily abandoned the irritability that had sprung up to his brows, and swept the menacing people one by one.Finally, his gaze fell on the weapon they had raised, and the corners of his lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile, and the ground shook and cracked as the axis of where he stood.The young man raised his jaw domineeringly, and his ice blue eyes were arrogant.It just so happens that I'm a little upset, thank you uncles for coming over to let me vent.A minute later, there was a loud bang in the whole building, and when everyone hesitantly took out their mobile phones for the loud noise, the initiator put on a black motorcycle jacket and walked out of the back door quietly.It's too slow, the black-haired young man who had been waiting outside the door for a long time sat on the stone pier, and when he saw Zhongyuan Zhong, he also came out and jumped and fell in front of him.Partner, I've been waiting for you for a while.Nakahara also paused, staring at the miniature version of Osamu Dazai in front of him.The 16-year-old Osamu Dazai is not as wide as Wu Zhenzai's eyes are completely open and narrow, and Dazai's eyes at this moment are round like grapes, his face is soft and full of baby fat, and only the tip of his jaw is thin.His fluffy black hair curled, and his brittle teenage voice.It's still pretty cute.Strictly speaking, although the 16-year-old Dazai is also a bad little devil cutting black, he is much more frank and real than Dazai, who is thicker than the city wall in the heart of the armed detective agency.16 years old is one of the few immature periods when he can't hide his emotions well.Zhongyuan Zhong also thought absentmindedly, and asked the nasty ghost in front of him unhappily: Hey, those guys were instigated by you, right?
Dead mackerel.Huh??
Osamu Dazai jumped down from the stone pier and turned around to leave, the black blazer draped over his body threw out a sharp arc, Wen Yan turned his head and blinked his eyes to look at Nakaya who was wearing a I-shaped vest, even if the thin boy was wearing a black motorcycle jacket, he couldn't help but expose his delicate collarbone because of the low placket, and as he leaned over and pulled his tie, he exposed a large area of snow-white skin on his chest, as well as a corner of light pink under his shirt.He didn't deliberately look at it, probably because of the inadvertent glance that stimulated his eyeballs.Not.Osamu Dazai felt amazed, tilted his head and smiled innocently as if nothing happened, innocently.I'm so weak, do you think I'm going to fight with you myself?
I'm not a kind of action guy like Zhongya, who has muscles all over his body~ Smart people need to use their heads.Hmph, this frank and bad appearance is really a long time coming.I just think.Osamu Dazai's soft and weak smile, the only iris peach eyes that were exposed, were round and full of cunning, and he deliberately said in a bad tone word by word.Those people can't beat the middle either.Nakahara Zhong also let go of the hand that bound the other party's neckline, and the black-haired young man with soft and fluffy hair took a few steps back, revealing a thick and thin coldness in his iris, and he was innocent when he bent his eyes and laughed.My most hated partner can only be killed by me, and at this point, I and Naka are the same.If I couldn't even handle those little minions, I would have died at my hands several times~ Obviously with a harmless soft face, he said really cruel and bloody words in an innocent tone.Sure enough, this is the same whether you are 16 or 22 years old.Nakahara also snorted from his nose to show his reply.Which.The corners of Osamu Dazai's lips bent, his iris eyes swept over Nakaya's legs and ice-blue pupils without a trace, his voice lowered a little, and his voice was still so soft and glutinous with a small milk sound, but it made people shudder.Finished asking the question?
Then it's up to me to ask.Nakaya seems to be different today than usual, when did you have the habit of touching the dagger, why don't I know?
The author has something to say: My family general attack told me that I usually read abuse texts and always read some Da Zai is very scummy in Chinese, so I was brainwashed, and I also think that Da Zai is very scum.So this one wants to write a double black text that is not frank with each other +-for-tat with each other + actually secretly pokes and pampers each other.In the last book, many people asked me if I hated Dazai, I didn't hate it, but many people were always bullied, eaten to death, and played with when writing Tai Chinese, so they opened an article about chasing their wives and crematoriums.The author is a double black Chinese kitchen, a double black Chinese kitchen, a double black Chinese kitchen, and important things are said three times.The initial idea is: the mouth suspect is in disguise to pet the slaughter of the middle vs coquettish and clingy spirit Da Zai.Chapter 2 Damn, although I already knew that Dazai would soon find out that something was wrong, but this was too fast!!
Although he was caught off guard by Osamu Dazai, even though he was still 16 years old on the outside, he was already a 22-year-old soul in his bones.Nakaya quickly calmed down.Yes?
Nakahara Nakaya used the impatience of 16-year-old Osamu Dazai to deal with the past, what nonsense are you talking about, if you know the content of my training, how can I let you die at my hands, my partner?
It sounds reasonable, even if they travel together and live together, it doesn't make sense that they don't have any selfish skills at all~ Nakahara also quickly recalled that they had their own activities after work, and he and Osamu Dazai had no contact during this time.So there's so much that can be done during this period.Although it is still a bit of a loophole, it can be explained.Not.Osamu Dazai's grape-like round right eye looked at Nakaya for a moment, and a smile crossed it, and he didn't make it clear whether he believed it or not.I see.This mackerel, who has a lot of eyes and claims to have no unbreakable game, believes it or not, and he really has no bottom in his heart.He pretended to be impatient and glared at Osamu Dazai, who was standing in front of him, and walked past him with a big grin.How long are you going to stand here?
The Intelligence Section has a mission to post.Not.Osamu Dazai followed behind Nakaya slowly.How did the little slug seem to run away from the wilderness?
Nakahara's heart also jumped, and he secretly thought that since it had been exposed, it was better to just let the mackerel shut up forever~ As soon as he thought so, he heard Dazai continue.I found your new killer feature, so unhappy~ You need to believe that no matter what killer feature there is, I won't die in the hands of the slimy slug~ Zhongyuan Zhongya's heart suddenly put down, and he glared at the lazy mackerel viciously.Shut up!!
Huh??
It's as if it's going to eat people.,I really want to know what a slug bites like~Bastard!!
Kill you!!
Nakahara Nakaya and Osamu Dazai noisily returned to the Minato Black Building, and were told by the Intelligence Section: The mission has been handed over to another team partner.Oh.Nakahara Nakaya turned his head to Dazai, who was standing beside him.Let's go.Zhongyuan Middle School also doesn't care about whether the task is or not, it stands to reason that the 22-year-old returns to the 16-year-old, and the tasks he has been exposed to during the period should be the same.Then there's nothing challenging.Nakahara has always been active about the task, and he is also lacking interest at the moment, and after facing Osamu Dazai's gaze that fell on him quietly, he suddenly froze: 16-year-old he is super invincible and likes exciting adventure tasks, and now he is acting so blandly, it is appropriate to tell Osamu Dazai that he has a problem.Oops, it's terrible.Zhongyuan Zhong has always disliked to hide it, and the first time he wanted to cover up the mackerel, he actually showed his stuffing again and again, which was simply depressing.Sure enough, it's still time to sink the mackerel into the corpse!
Nakahara also had a headache and self-confession, but Osamu Dazai had no intention of pursuing it, and his beautifully shaped peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled as if his whole person was glowing.Is this mission the Sword of Damocles?
Nakahara also secretly rubbed and froze, and looked at Dazai with a calm expression.The Sword of Damocles?
Osamu Dazai glanced at his bewildered partner, and his voice was immature and crisp, without ups and downs.The Sword of Damocles, also known as the Sword of the Hanging Top, originates from the ancient Greek legend that King Dionysius invited his minister Damocles to a banquet and ordered him to sit under a glittering sword suspended from a horse's hair.The sword of Damocles is often used to symbolize the legend of having great power but always having to fear being taken away, or simply put, feeling the end coming.Nakahara also blinked: how is it different from the mission he experienced when he was 16 years old???
Osamu Dazai added: The sword itself also symbolizes conditioning, symbolizing the damnation, the ultimate of all power and power: divine power, the divine position and power of the bearer.
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(The above is an excerpt from Baidu.) ）In the intelligence department, only Osamu Dazai's undulating voice is narrating, Osamu Dazai lazily retracts his gaze, and the silhouette of his side face hit by eyelashes looks full of evil smell, outlining his fair-skinned and almost transparent neck as delicate as snow, elegantly raising a little arc.The angelic pure and flawless appearance, the words that spit out make people shudder.In the end, this task has to fall to me and Nakaya.This sentence was like a magic spell, so shocking that all the people in the intelligence department couldn't say a word, but the black-haired boy who spoke turned around and walked out of the intelligence department as if nothing happened.The footsteps are getting farther and farther away, and only then do I realize my farewell and keep up with Osamu Dazai.In the corridor outside the intelligence department, there was only Dazai in a black blazer, walking slowly, and his unhurried footsteps made Nakahara Nakaya quickly catch up.Dazai, what did you mean by that?
Nakahara did not hide his doubts and walked side by side with Dazai.At the time of the appearance of the Sword of Damocles, a strange fire appeared.Osamu Dazai yawned lazily, a thin glow of water appeared in his iris eyes, and he blinked his eyes to blink away the mist in front of him.To put it simply, there is probably an incredible person.