Bastard!!!
The two men quarreled again.Could it be that he usually quarrels with Osamu Dazai like this?
Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed his brows to do self-reflection, and was puzzled to notice that something was a little different: their inexplicable rivalry had several meanings.It's an illusion.Nakahara also muttered in his heart, and heard Osamu Dazai continue to speak with ease.Don't be angry~ I'm just giving an example.Osamu Dazai spread his hands, and his iris-colored pupils took in Nakahara's suspicious look, and he cued him as soon as he spoke.I'm not the same as the slug's violent aesthetic with well-developed limbs and muscles in the head.Nakahara didn't want to be cued at all, and raised his ice-blue pupils to look at him coldly.Do you want to die?
I don't want to be beaten to death by stupid slugs.Osamu Dazai waved his hand, his eyes were full of provocation: And don't forget, you are defeated without a fight.What do you mean?
Hawkers, it didn't even matter if I wanted to bet on anything, so he said he was going to lose to me.Osamu Dazai pressed his index finger against his red lips and blinked, dragging out the sentence for an extremely long time.In other words, no matter what conditions I propose, you have to say yes.Alas, I don't think I'm going to be cheated for nothing, right?
What kind of little devil's eyes are this, what to do, I really want to regret it.Osamu Dazai didn't waste the nickname that Nakaya gave him in private, and when he saw Nakaya's alert appearance, he laughed out loud, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked and deliberately provocative.What's the matter, do you have to cheat on it?
Depend on!
I know that the bastard Dazai is not willing to be deflated.But this bastard's head is spinning too fast.Zhongyuan Zhong also pursed the corners of his mouth to express disgust, okay, you bastard hurry up and think about what the gambling contract is, Lao Tzu will send you on the road!
As soon as the words fell, Nakahara Nakaya's mobile phone rang, and he pressed the call button, too lazy to look at the little devil's provocative smile and childish cheers.
-Lord Zhongyuan, there is a red-haired man who is making trouble in a bar under the Hong Kong Black flag.This news made Nakahara Nakaya temporarily suppress his irritability, and turned his head suspiciously and glanced at Osamu Dazai who had seen it before speaking.It's just that if you make trouble, someone will deal with it.
-Mr.
Mori, please come by name.Nakahara Nakaya's cat pupil was surprised and opened: Boss?
Is it just for a troublesome incident?
Wait, Red Hair?
It can't be that person, right?
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Chapter 15 Bonus Chips, So what's it called?
So what does it take to come without effort?
Zhongyuan Zhong didn't think of how to say that sentence, the ice blue eyes full of doubts lit up in a flash, and the bright light was dotted in the translucent blue eyes, and the happiness was obvious.Okay, I'll go right away!!
Nakahara also hung up the phone and threw the phone into the pocket of his coat.Because of the excellent mood, the smile on the corner of his lips did not fall, and even the mackerel who saw the appetite was smiling, and his consistently low voice jumped up a few degrees.The two of you continue to discuss, and the job of convincing Akutagawa is up to you, and you have to accept him anyway to make a bet.Akutagawa followed Dazai well, and I went out????????
Akutagawa/Osamu Dazai: What about Nakahara Nakaya, who said that he was very responsible??
Things haven't been talked about yet/Little man, you haven't beaten me today, why did you leave??!!
Huh??
Osamu Dazai quickly grabbed Nakahara Nakaya, who had opened the door and walked out of the office.That's how you left?
Nakahara was also pulled by Osamu Dazai, and subconsciously stopped, and the other side of the sleeve was slightly pulled by the fierce lop-eared rabbit.Medium also.Huh?
The Central Plains is also returning to the heart at this moment (?)
）Like an arrow, where is there a kung fu two questions The baby is thinking about something, and he waved his hand at them very perfunctorily.You go on, although the mackerel is usually unreliable, but it is still quite concerned about the matter of pit me.That's it, I'm going to meet an important person, so let's get along.Zhongyuan Zhongya finished his words in one breath, dragged his black trench coat from the two hands, and impatiently walked away.Leaving Akutagawa and Osamu Dazai looking at each other with question marks on their faces.????????
Get along?
Leave them to meet someone important??
What kind of quotations of a peerless scumbag!
Nakahara didn't have time to care what Osamu Dazai and Akutagawa thought, to be honest, he burned so much that his blood was boiling at the thought that it might be red hair.His intuition told him that the red fur was a strong man.And Zhongyuan Zhongya likes to fight heartily with the strong.After all, it's impossible for a strong person to say a word to be my partner, right?
The other party will say yes.And then obediently follow him home of the type.Of course, you have to fight to know if the other party has the ability to be his partner Nakahara Nakaya!
Zhongyuan Zhong also arrived at the bar under the banner of Ganghei with impatience, where there were already people wearing bartender clothes waiting at the door, not only that, but a lot of ordinary citizens had gathered outside the bar, curiously peeping in front of the glass window.And the spacious, bright bar was scorched crimson and covered in flames.Strangely, the flames seemed to have a consciousness of their own, and did not spread all the way.It was strange enough that the things inside were covered in fire and separated by fragile glass, and the people outside were snooping curiously.What's going on?
Zhongyuan Zhong also walked over, and first asked the bartender waiting outside the door, his blue eyes swept around to see the lively crowd, and his brows frowned slightly.Mr.
Nakahara.The bartender said respectfully.There was a red-haired teenager, about 17 years old, who entered the bar to drink and suddenly burst into flames while making a cocktail.Flame, about 17 years old, redheaded.These traits look like the red hair, yes.Just listening to the description of the third person, how do you feel that the ability of that person is not under control?
It was as if it had suddenly gotten out of control.Nakahara also frowned slightly, past the bartender who was explaining in a concise outline, and looked through the gray-toned glass to see the figure facing away from him: he was wearing a hooded jacket with a fur edge, because the other party was on the side, and Nakahara Nakaya was standing at an angle where he could see that he was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of whitish jeans, and his facial features were full of a wild and untamable ruffian.It's like a lion who is arrogant to the extreme, and he is full of laziness.In a way, it's a bit similar to mackerel.Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about it, and there was a scene in front of him for the first time when he saw the red hair, which was a pair of dark golden eyes, with a weak mood, full of inconspicuous killing intent.The faint red light on his body is like a blooming red flame, which can burn away some of the noise and hostility.is a king who is proud to the bones, with the most indifferent dignity and indifference.
-Syllable.The faint sound of the glass pulled Nakahara Nakaya's thoughts back, and Nakahara also saw that the solid glass had cracked marks under the fire.Blue eyes looked at the only figure that still existed in the bar, and he was still standing in the hallway as before, his head hanging down and looking at his palm.Nakahara couldn't see what kind of expression he was on at this moment.You go to evacuate the crowd.Nakahara also commanded the bartender in a faint voice, and pulled the palm of his black-gloved hand as he entered the bar surrounded by a raging fire.No one is allowed to come in.Ah, yes!
The bartender replied as if he had just woken up from a dream, only to see Nakahara Zhongya wave his hand casually, and the long black trench coat draped over his thin shoulders was so cold that a corner was raised, and the white shirt under the black trench coat was faintly visible, and the waist was so thin that it was not enough to grip.It looks like just a delicate-looking, small and delicate teenager, who looks skinny and full of surging explosiveness.Is such a teenager actually the future high-ranking official of the mafia?
The bartender thought in amazement, the thin figure had calmly stepped into the bar, disappearing into the red tongue of fire.Compared to the noise outside the shopping street, the empty bar is much quieter, and since Nakahara Zhong stepped into the bar, the dark red ability covered his whole body, blocking out the surging flames.But it's still a little too hot.Nakahara frowned and unbuttoned the white shirt under the choker, revealing the bulging clavicle joints.
-Trample.Trample.Trample.The sound of the small black leather shoes stepping on the wooden board was dull and subtle, which made the red-haired boy who controlled his flames not to run wild, very angry, and he turned his back to the direction of the door, and lowered his head slightly.Get out.Nakahara raised his eyebrows slightly, and heard the suppressed violence behind this voice, and the young man was about to lose control of his abilities.He had to admit that fire was powerful, and the surging red spread all over the sky, like a red lotus in full bloom.It's beautiful.Zhongyuan Zhong was also very satisfied with the strength of the red-haired ability, and he was even more eager to try the fight, so he hooked a little arrogant and uninhibited smile on the corner of his lips and continued.You look distressed.Since you have a powerful ability, why not unleash your ability instead of trying to suppress it?
Isn't the color of the flame beautiful?
Isn't the color of the flame very beautiful.A red-haired man with his back to him turned his head abruptly, and his golden pupils rose red in vain under the exertion of his ability, which complemented his ability, the color of a raging flame.The red in the eyes is bright and dazzling, more brilliant and beautiful than the dark gold.It's a beautiful red color.Nakahara also praised in his heart, and at the same time noticed that when the other party saw that it was him, his red pupils constricted, and Nakaya was very satisfied with the fact that the red hair still remembered himself.He smiled slightly, his tone arrogant and arrogant.Last time I said, when we meet again, I'm going to have a fair fight with you.You just don't need to control and suppress your abilities.However, this time there is a new condition, I won, and you have to tell me your name.How is it?
Chapter 16 unexpectedly found that as soon as Nakahara Nakaya's words fell, he saw the young man who was looking sideways and was stunned, and soon the corners of his lips hooked a very faint smile.It's not so much the disdain for Nakahara Nakaya, but the connotation that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers is stronger, as if no one dared to provoke him so much for a long, long time.There are some surprises, but they seem to be reasonably expected.OK.The red-haired boy's voice was clear and clean, and his tall and thin figure fluttered in the raging fire.I agreed.The red-haired boy's voice fell, and the burning red lotus instantly turned into a substantial dragon, surging to every corner of the bar, and the red and glamorous fire was no longer restrained, as if it had unfolded a red sanctuary belonging to the king!
Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned.Now he feels a little weird.Then he raised his ice-blue eyes and looked at the young man in the firelight, his aura became especially strong after his eyes were dyed fiery red, and he was burning with fiery battle intent.The corners of his clothes churned in the hot flames.Silently.Although the emotions in the red-haired pupils are still bland, they seem to be surging much more than usual.Sure enough, he couldn't control his abilities, so he kept suppressing himself?
Really, he's a very strong guy.Wouldn't that be nice?
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Nakahara also hooked the corners of his lips, lowered his entire center of gravity, and made a posture of counterattacking at any time.A pair of clear and sharp blue eyes stared directly at the red hair.Powerful abilities should be unleashed unleashed, otherwise wouldn't it be a pity?
Zhongyuan Zhong also saw the red hair standing quietly in the firelight and was stunned again, and the pair of pupils lit up by red raised up, and opened his eyes slightly in surprise.I don't know what the hell he's surprised about.But compared to the expressionless appearance of the face, it looks a lot better.It's like a flesh-and-blood human being.Zhongyuan Zhong also complained about such a sentence in his heart, he was too lazy to wait for the red hair to attack, so he rushed over first, and the corners of his lips were abnormal.Don't just stand there, I've been looking forward to this fight for a long time!
The fierce battle was stimulated, gravity and the powerful fire dragon suppressed each other, and the huge waves of collision and vibration almost demolished the entire bar.In the end, it ended with the red hair's physical exhaustion and coma.Nakahara also grabbed the red hair that had passed out and hooked it in his arm.Looking down at the cute hair whirl in the middle of the top of the red-haired hair's hairy head, it is very similar to the temperament of the red-haired people before the birth.Soft and obedient attached to his shoulders, with slender eyebrows and curled eyelashes, casting a layer of silhouette under the eyes and face.It is a good-looking with a wild temperament.There are words written all over the body, such as Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with.It doesn't look like someone who will end up in a coma in battle.Zhongyuan Zhongya's blue eyes glanced at the blue color under the red-haired eyes, and the doubts flowed shallowly in the ice blue pupils: It's been a long time since you had a good rest.How could a guy who could be regarded as an opponent by him be oppressed to the point where he couldn't even sleep well.Zhongyuan Zhong also unconsciously thought of the scene before entering the bar, seeing the red hair driving people out, and standing alone in the bar corridor to suppress his abilities.The originally dark ice blue was in vain, and Zhongyuan Zhong also showed a clear look: this guy doesn't seem to be as good as it seems, so it's not easy to get along with.Nakahara also took the red hair to the hospital under the Minato Black and placed him in a senior ward.Let the doctor in the white coat methodically examine the body of the red hair.He leaned against the wall with his hands on his chest and watched.How to say it, looking at the red hair lying on the white sheets inexplicably, it was as if his heart was telling him: People like the red hair should not lie on the bed sickly.He shouldn't suppress himself, he should bloom like a blazing flame on the battlefield.Even if you die, you should stand in the flames of war.Lying quietly on the bed like this, I feel a little wronged.I don't know why he thinks so much about a stranger who has only met twice.Nakahara also touched the curly tail of his curly hair that he swept to the side, and when he touched it, he found that his hair seemed to have grown longer.At least 16 years old, he doesn't have a hand to tie the ends of his hair.It's a bit of a 22-year-old hair length.Is it a delusion?
Nakahara also frowned suspiciously, and pinned the left ear hair behind the ear with his fingers, revealing his small and white ears.His fingers touched the hard thing in the black trench coat, and the cold light froze, and the blue eyes glanced at the busy white coat again.Quietly walked out of the ward, and casually found a safe passage to take out the phone.As soon as I opened it, I saw a black icon, which was simply decorated with musical notes.