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Chapter 12


Could it be a problem with this software?

Calculate the time, from the first day he came here to find this software, it has appeared in his phone.So does it mean that the day of the crossing exists?

Zhongyuan Zhong also pursed his lips, and his beautiful blue eyes shifted his gaze to the faint blue light that emerged when he opened the software, and suddenly remembered the unbearable scene he saw last time, and his heart suddenly became excited, and he quickly turned off the mobile phone directly.It wasn't until the entire screen went dark that Nakahara Nakahara breathed a sigh of relief, and he touched the warm orange sideburns that were scared out of sweat.It's so dangerous, I'm almost going to be sick again.The last time I saw that I almost didn't kill Osamu Dazai, this time I saw it again, and Nakahara Nakaka couldn't guarantee that he would kill Osamu Dazai on the spot.Just don't look at it.Zhongyuan Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief, threw the turned off mobile phone back into the pocket of the long black windbreaker, turned a few corners and returned to the ward where the red hair was, and happened to meet the white coat who was about to go out after the examination.Lord Nakahara.Nakahara also snorted.How is he.This adult is very tired, as if he has not rested for a long time.The white coat used words carefully.So we hung up hanging bottles for him, injected nutrient solution, etc.It really looks like he hasn't rested for a long time.Nakahara also groaned and asked.When will he wake up?

I should wake up tomorrow.Good.Nakahara also glanced at the sleeping red hair, and there was not much emotion in his blue eyes.In fact, there was no way he could stay by the side of the red fur and wait for him to wake up.Moreover, he believes that red hair is not the type whose words don't count.Nakahara also withdrew his gaze indifferently, and he woke up and called me.When Nakahara Nakaya returned to Minatoguro, he received a report from his subordinates: Ryunosuke Akutagawa had officially joined Dazai's name with Mr.

Mori's approval.Dazai took someone to the training room, and he didn't know what agreement the two had reached.It's one thing to hate mackerel, it's one thing to want to change Akutagawa's violent and radical personality, but it's definitely not going to interfere when mackerel is teaching students and slap Dazai in the face.So Zhongyuan Zhong also finished dealing with the things in hand, and returned to the dormitory, planning to take a comfortable bath and sleep beautifully.As soon as Nakahara Nakaya took off his clothes and soaked comfortably in the bathtub to close his eyes and recuperate, he felt a dark shadow slowly approaching.Nakahara Nakaya suddenly opened his eyes and got up, hooked a hand to the wide yukata covering his body, and the next second the white, straight and long legs under the water kicked out fiercely, and the whole process was only two seconds, and he unexpectedly kicked the approaching person to the ground.Tut.The person lying on the ground lazily propped up half of his body, looking at the Central Plains who was draped in a bath towel, and his warm orange slightly curly hair was still dripping with water droplets.You're too violent, I'm just going to see if you're dead in the bathtub, I'm so kind that you still kick me~ Heh.How you bastard want him to die.Nakahara also stepped out of the bathtub wrapped in a bath towel at will, and stepped on the wet soles of his feet on the shoulders propped up by Osamu Dazai, the crisp soles of his feet were tender and white, and the five fingers were round and lovely, and the white shirt on Osamu Dazai's body was wet because of the relationship between not drying the water traces.Nakahara also evoked a wicked smile.With a little force on his feet, he stepped on half of Osamu Dazai's half-propped body.A few mischievous strands of curly hair hooked the fair and delicate face, bright and arrogant.I don't understand what you're saying, but if you want to die, I can fulfill you!

The bandage on Osamu Dazai's face covered one eye, and the remaining beautifully shaped eye followed the jade-white soles that landed on his shoulders, all the way up, and his gaze fell on the white and tender thighs.The white bath towel he was wearing was already unrevealed, and it was so angry at the moment.Zhongya is only sixteen years old, how can he use the word "color"?

Osamu Dazai strangely raised his eyes and glanced at Nakaya, who was not conscious at all, and was trampled on by Nakahara Nakaya again.Hey, I'm talking to you, what kind of god?

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Chapter 17 The sour bastard mackerel was trampled under his feet, and his mind wandered.Nakahara Nakaya Boss was unhappy with a black face, and the foot that stepped on Osamu Dazai's thin shoulders used his strength, taking in the small movements of Osamu Dazai's slight frowning.The mood of being ignored is also a little better.Nakahara also hooked the corners of his lips viciously, and the water stained on the soles of the jade white feet seemed to be disgusting, and he crushed and rubbed it on Osamu Dazai's white shirt.The shirt fabric on his shoulders was soaked with hot water, and a few mischievous droplets rolled down his skin and spread all the way through the porcelain white smooth instep, flowing to his slightly convex ankles.The color is so unbearable that people can't stand it.Dead mackerel, suicide stupid?

Well?

Nakahara Nakaya's voice is low and hoarse, and every time he makes a provocative statement, he always has a slight tail voice, revealing frivolity and rebellion.At this moment, it is a bit tempting to pick up the tail note at an inopportune time.Hey, hey, when did Nakaya, the grumpy little slug, become so angry?

It's obviously a slug that is so violent that it can't do it.Not really.Osamu Dazai pursed the corners of his lips.Because Nakaya stepped on me with dirty feet, and I was so disgusted that I lost my words!

ShhZhongyuan Zhong also disliked.Why didn't it just disgust you to death?

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips with a look of disgust, but his mind unconsciously remembered the situation when his little partner controlled gravity to float on the ceiling.At that time, Nakaya had slender long legs, a small section of smooth and white ankles exposed under the black trousers, thin, small, fair-skinned, and a touch of white.A corner peeks out from black trousers.The black leather gloves that Zhongya often wears, and occasionally a section of fair skin that is casually exposed, is amazing.Just like now.Osamu Dazai's throat moved, grabbing the innocent white ankle, and the scorching temperature made Nakaya shrink, and Dazai's hand tightened a little tighter.Let it go.It's really too much, you were the one who kicked me, and now it's you who are stepping on me with your foot.Can't I resist?

It's so fierce.The young man's voice was soft and spit out from his lips, revealing a coquettish meaning, and the bandage of the eye that was well wrapped loosened in the interaction, the beautifully shaped eyes were exposed from the bandage, and the iris in the eyes was a little too rich.chuya。

Yes?

Nakahara was also cold and was shouted by Dazai's name, and reflexively raised his eyelids to look at him, and responded loudly.Found Dazai looking at him with strange eyes.,Usually Osamu Dazai always looks at people with one-sided eyes.,At the moment, the bandage on one side is loose.,Revealing a good eye shape.,Usually I just think his eyes are good-looking.,Now both eyes are exposed.,The tail of the eye is slender and uplifted.,The peach blossom eyes don't smile and still show the awe-inspiring meaning of three-point romance and gentleness.。

The glass-bead-like iris pupils reflect a gentle light, which is more delicate and feminine than usual, and the fair and small face is matched with the black curly hair, which is delicate and beautiful.But this guy looked at him awkwardly.Nakahara Nakaya immediately grabbed his feet and kicked Dazai again.What are you doing, don't look at me with such disgusting eyes, bastard!!

If you want to be beaten, you can just say it.As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Osamu Dazai chuckle a few times, and then took back the hand that was holding his ankle, and slowly got up from the smooth floor tiles.The voice of the voice is soft and glutinous, and it is easy to make people feel soft.Osamu Dazai said in a slow voice: Really, little slugs don't have to be so nervous, okay?

It's okay to disgust each other, disgusting each other, isn't it our daily routine.I just came here to ask you, are you sure that the red hair will be your partner?

This is the last chance.Partner.Nakahara also opened his lips and wanted to say yes.Somehow I thought back to the image of the red hair suppressing his ability to run wild in the bar: the unexpectedly gentle red hair may not be suitable for the mafia.Gently not showing the slightest mountain dew, it does not mean that he will be a murderer, although the red-haired face looks very much in line with the standards of a Hong Kong black villain.Possibly.Nakahara also muttered a vague answer to Osamu Dazai, and leaned idly against the bathtub wrapped in a bath towel.With two hands on his chest, he looked at Osamu Dazai with a puzzled expression.Q: What does this do?

Hey, so anxious for me to find a new partner?

I don't know who can't wait to find a partner.I thought I was covering it up well?

Osamu Dazai replied cheerfully, ripping off the loose bandage, whoa, there is no need to be in a group with violent slugs, I believe there are many beautiful women who are willing to martyr me.And no one interfered with me committing suicide, so it's not too good.His voice was soft, sounding like he was about to get a jar of candy right away, rather than the joy of a successful suicide.Don't be too happy.It's a pity that the second person present was obviously not very happy.You can't live well?

Nakahara Nakaya put his hands around the bathtub and said in an impatient tone.Is it bad to have children with a good relationship with a woman?

Wow.Dazai smacked his tongue in surprise, and his little pink face had an exaggerated expression, and with his understanding of Nakaya, he immediately knew that this was his plan.Is Nakaya's dream so simple?

Ordinary love and childbirth?

Osamu Dazai's tone is exaggerated and straightforward, and there is an undisguised mockery in his tone, which is extremely bad and wants to make Nakahara also deeply realize: As a mafia, how can the ceiling of part-time combat power be so bland.He waited with a high interest and a smile for his little partner to become angry, and then raised his voice to refute himself.But I didn't expect it to be.Zhongyuan Zhong is also calmer than him.No, you can't.The feeling of being suddenly deflated has several meanings.Osamu Dazai: Little slug, do you dare to play your cards according to the process?

At this time, you should refute it, refute it!!

Hmm, can't you seek a stable life if you are the first in combat power?

Nakahara Nakaya looked at the shocked Osamu Dazai in wonder, scratching his orange hair, I don't know what the hell Osamu Dazai was surprised by, but the mackerel's thoughts were as unconventional as his whole person.He didn't bother to guess either.Nakahara also yawned and stood up, staggering away from Osamu Dazai, who was in front of him.If it's okay, I'll go to bed.He was just polite, and Osamu Dazai unexpectedly grabbed his yukata in a rare way.Nakahara Nakaya's steps paused, and he looked back in surprise.Seeing Osamu Dazai's delicate and soft face, there was an angry injustice.Hmm, did he say anything just now?

Why.Zhongyuan Zhong also yawned again because of sleepiness, and a mist appeared in his beautiful ice-blue eyes, blinking, and there was a glow of water.If you have something to say, what are you doing grinding and chirping?

Medium also.Osamu Dazai's baby's fat little face is a little depressed, although the palm-sized face is very cute, and the iris-colored pupils faintly reveal a dark tone.I'm serious about confirming one thing with you.Although the speech is soft, the tail note carries a threatening danger.Oh.Zhongyuan Zhong also looked back at each other expressionlessly, I haven't loved, I have no children, save the leader, you can get out.I haven't said it yet!!

It seems that this is not to let the bastard mackerel say, it will not be able to go.Tossing around during the day, when it was time to be sleepy, Nakahara really didn't want to bother with any more energy, so he yawned for the third time.Say, I'll pump you if you inkblot again!!

is a small slug, and it is too aggrieved to marry and have children.Osamu Dazai smiled: It's better to come and find the master.Although I also dislike it, I always prevent me from committing suicide, but instead of delaying the happiness of women, I still sacrifice myself a little better~ Dazai is you sick?

?

This kind of reluctant tone has several meanings, who is rare!

Nakahara also patted Osamu Dazai's hand and suggested sincerely.Then you'd better die.Exercise?

It wasn't until Zhongyuan Zhongzhong also got up from the bathroom, retracted into the quilt and was eaten away by sleepiness, and when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he suddenly remembered: Why didn't a guy who said that he hadn't slept well in the hospital for two consecutive nights and had dark circles under his eyes didn't come to pester him to sleep with him today?

?

Ding Dian didn't realize that his little partner was in the angry Central Plains, so he thought about it casually, and fell asleep with a pillow in his arms.When Zhongyuan Zhongzhong also got up, he found a post-it note on the coffee table in the living room, on which an ugly slug was drawn, with the words next to it: Little slug, Mr.

Sen wants to see your little red hair today, remember to bring your little red hair.??????

Dazai treats you sick, what the hell is this, the third is on top, and the ugly daughter-in-law sees the sour tone of her in-laws???

Chapter 18 Don't be too confident that the bastard mackerel came to the bathroom yesterday, did you want to tell him about it?

Bastard, can't you say it sooner!!

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What the hell is written on the note!!!

Zhongyuan Zhong was also angry, and without thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone from his jacket and found the contact mackerel and dialed it out, and was pressed by the other party after just two rings.It was the same result to call several times in a row, and the angry Zhongyuan almost didn't crush the phone.Bastard mackerel, I caught you slaughtering you!!

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth and took back his mobile phone, neatly packed himself up and went out, and appeared outside the door of the leader's office very efficiently ten minutes later, knocking on the wooden door with his fingers.- Clasp buckle.Come in.With Mr.

Sen's approval, Nakahara Nakaya twisted the door handle and walked in, the leader's office was as solemn and oppressive as ever, and he swept around the office without a trace, and finally retracted his gaze to look at his toes.Respectfully shouted the boss.Dazai dragged Akutagawa to training early in the morning.Mr.

Mori is worthy of Mr.

Mori, and he smiled when he caught Nakaya's small movements.It's rare to see that he is so motivated by newcomers.At?

Why inexplicably there is an illusion that Akutagawa suffered in his surrogate father.Nakahara Nakaya suddenly wondered if it was wrong to let Akutagawa continue to follow Osamu Dazai.I asked Dazai to relay the message to you, and you received it.Thanks to that bastard mackerel, he did know it ten minutes ago, and Zhongyuan Zhong also replied in his heart with an expressionless face.But he really didn't have much interest in making small reports.