Bastard!
Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his eyes, the sweat on his forehead came out finely, and the blue eyes were cold and sharp.What did you do, and why didn't my ability work?!
In response to the Central Plains, it was the strange laughter of the young man.These are all thanks to your obsession with Zhou Fangzun, you thought of him when you saw the Red Lotus Studs, right?
He.Zhongyuan Zhong also forbeared: he thought that the other party was just pretending to be a businessman to sell earrings to humiliate himself, but he didn't expect to do something in the earrings!
That's despicable!
The boy leaned on the shoulders of the giant goblin, his fingers fumbling for the red earrings, mockingly.Unfortunately, my ability is to prevent your ability from activating when you touch the object that created the ability and express nostalgia.All in all, you were so badly injured that you found it yourself!!
What is this bastard talking to himself here!
Zhongyuan Zhongya gritted his teeth, looked down at the iron rod that passed through his body, opened his lips and wanted to curse but spat out a mouthful of blood, choking her with a cough.Uncomfortable, right?
The young man slowly raised his head, and two small red lotus earrings were lying quietly in his white palms.His eyes were pitying and disdainful.If you weren't friends with waste, how could you be cocooned and push yourself to this point of embarrassment?
Why don't you obediently let me honor you to that adult, and let me crush the useless red lotus earrings for you!!
When the small and delicate red lotus is crushed in the small palm.The ice-blue pupils widened in vain, and the pupils constricted.Useless human beings and objects that can only be remembered for empty purposes should be destroyed.The young man's eyes showed disgust, and he didn't know what he thought, and he laughed slowly behind his ears.You said that the young man wanted to continue to talk to Zhongyuan Zhongya, but he was forced by a fierce killing intent.His unfinished words came to an abrupt end, and he watched in amazement as the young man, who had struggled to speak, pulled out the iron pipe the thickness of his thumb, and dense beads of sweat stained his forehead and soaked his orange hair.But those eyes were surprisingly bright, and they shone sharply cold.I don't know what you've experienced, but my Zhou Fangzun Zhongyuan Zhong also took a word by word, pulling out the steel bars inch by inch in his hands, and his eyes were cold.But I will never allow you to insult my people!!
Osamu Dazai's small Adam's apple rolled, and the hand on the window clenched violently.Outside, Zhongyuan Zhongya's body erupted with a dark red light again, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in ominousness, and the scarred Zhongyuan Zhong also pulled out the steel pipe with the thickness of five or six thumbs inserted into his arms and thighs.Standing firmly, blood gushing from the wound, the dark suit was deeply wet.Whether Zhou Fangzun is dead or alive, he is my most important person.All the people who insulted him will be buried with me!!
Zhongyuan Zhongya also had a piercing killing intent flowing from his body, and the strong wind mixed with the ability blew from all directions, and the flying sand and rocks were covered with a layer of dark red light.The ground centered on Nakahara Nakaya is cracked with spider patterns layer by layer.Nakahara Zhongya in the center of the strong wind also had sharp eyes, and his shoulders were lines of the predator's elegant offensive arc, he leaned forward slightly, and the smile on the corner of his lips was arrogant and wanton: You are more pathetic if you don't have someone to miss, but you should be ready to bear my anger when you say this, right?
Nakahara Nakaya's situation is really not very optimistic, and his body is not as agile and flexible as before the injury, but he insisted on standing up with his tenacious will, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were flamboyant, and he was the most important person to me.- Bastard mackerel, I hate you the most.For the first time, Osamu Dazai discovered how different these two emotions were.He didn't like this sense of disparity, and he didn't like how much Zhongyuan Zhongya attached importance to a dead person.For the first time, the round iris eyes were confused and unbalanced, and he lowered his gaze and stared closely at the body of Nakahara Zhongya, who was angry for Zhou Fangzun.It's so dazzling and dazzling.In order to protect himself, Zhongyuan Zhongya can use gravity to crush the enemy, but in order for Zhou Fangzun to be seriously injured, he can launch his ability to open up in anger, and he wants to drag the person who insulted Zhou Fangzun to hell and be buried.Osamu Dazai has never realized so clearly that there is such a big gap between him and Zhou Fangzun.Don't look at others, Nakaya, I don't allow you to look at others!
Osamu Dazai, who had a gloomy roar, suddenly realized what he had said, and his whole body was stunned, and his hand wrapped in a plain white bandage covered his lips.It's cold all over.When Nakahara also woke up again, what caught his eye was a clean and tidy senior ward of the hospital.The sound measurement of the instrument Didi supervised his physical functions, and Nakahara also glanced at it: Well, he is still healthy.No, none of that is critical.He was fighting a mysterious boy and a giant goblin before he fell unconscious.Why did you wake up in a clean and spacious senior ward, such medical conditions must be in Yokohama?
Nakahara was also in a daze, and the frightened eyes of the young man on the verge of death flashed in his mind, and the image of his hand breaking his neck at that time.Taking this image as an opportunity, the vague impression slowly became clear.Nakahara also remembered how he had wrenched the ghost's limbs and neck with his bare hands, and how his hand had passed through the other party's heart.Together with the surprised murmur of the humanoid young man, he still vividly remembered.
-Why, I used my demonic power to seal your abilities.I told you.I will never allow anyone to insult my Zhou Fangzun, it is my person, whether he is alive or not.Zhongyuan Zhong also saw that he threw away the boy's head in disgust, at that time he had already exhausted the last trace of strength, and supported him to move with the only remaining perseverance and faith, and after throwing away the boy, he couldn't control it and fell to the ground.
-But people are forgetful, and Nakahara Nakaya's consciousness is scattered, and even in front of him is a misty piece.But he could vaguely see the boy whispering in confusion.I don't know what he went through when he became a ghost, but it doesn't matter anymore.As consciousness was replaced by darkness, he heard himself speak in a firm voice.I will never forget.Zhongyuan Zhong also pursed his lips, looked down at his body that was wrapped in plain white bandages, supported his body and sat up slowly, his arms and legs were in pain, causing Zhongyuan Zhong to gasp.Ah, the little slug really doesn't take his body seriously, is it relying on the stupid repair power is very good?
A caustic voice appeared in the room, accompanied by the sound of the door being softly shut.A black-haired boy in a haute couture suit, a tie, and a long trench coat over his shoulders walked over slowly.Nakahara also looked over with a grinning face.How are you?
If you're looking to see Momiji-sama and Mr.
Mori, it's unfortunate that they've just left.As for me, Osamu Dazai yawned and walked over slowly, sat down next to Nakaya, and continued with a grin.Of course, I want to take advantage of the little slug's inability to move to appreciate your bad luck.You bastard.You brought me back?
Nakahara was uncharacteristically not angry, and his ice-blue eyes were clear, bright and clean.Dazai.It is rare for the two people not to have a tense conversation and quarrel, and the peace under this disguise has made the atmosphere stagnate.Yes.Osamu Dazai obviously saw this, and his mean expression turned expressionless.I just called Mr.
Mori to pick him up, but I couldn't have dragged Nakaya back to Yokohama anyway, so you should know that.And so it was.Nakahara also ignored the provocation in Dazai's tone and closed his eyes.Now that I've woken up, it's time for you to get out of here when you've had enough, right?
Huh??
Is it driving me away?
Or else?
Would you please stay for dinner?
After Nakahara Nakaya recovered, he found that he and Osamu Dazai had resumed their tension again, exhaled a breath, and hypnotized himself in his heart: It's not necessary, it's really unnecessary, he has completed the task and plans to leave, what's the need to quarrel with the guy he will never meet again.It's just a pity that I didn't see Sister Momiji, and it's not necessary.At least now he stays in Minato Heili, who indirectly killed Zhou Fangzun, and deals with Osamu Dazai and Mr.
Mori calmly and casually every day, he can't do it.Do you want to go?
Nakahara Nakaya's relaxed nerves tightened, and he looked blankly at Osamu Dazai, who was talking, the boy who had changed the bandage had black hair and white skin, his face was delicate and harmless, and his iris pupils were calm and weird.Osamu Dazai laughed when he saw Nakaya's surprised appearance that he couldn't control his facial expression, leaned forward while sitting on the side of the hospital bed, and slowly approached Nakaya.Surprised.Should he be surprised?
He shouldn't have understood how thorough Osamu Dazai was, how perceptive he was.So what is there to be surprised that Osamu Dazai found out about his idea.Could it be that he is still worried that Osamu Dazai will keep him?
No kidding!
Well.Nakahara also nodded open-mindedly.That's right.So Zhongyuan Zhong also saw that the beautiful face that was close at hand was gloomy, and the anger and darkness in his eyes made people palpitate, but his voice did not match his appearance full of anger, and he continued to ask softly: For Zhou Fangzun?
That's right.Osamu Dazai asked directly, and Nakaya answered calmly.The anger in Osamu Dazai's eyes was so turbulent that he wanted to devour the last trace of clear and warm light color.Is Zhou Fangzun so important to you?
The senior ward was very quiet, only the sound of the instrument was moving, so Nakahara Nakaya's voice was unusually clear.Isn't that an affirmative answer?
Although I don't really want to talk about your failure experience, it's still disgusting to look at your triumphant appearance, I'm from Nakahara Nakaya 7 years later, and you left Minato Black at that time.You know why?
Because you also failed to protect the people you wanted to protect.So you have to thank me for leaving, so that Mr.
Mori won't do anything to your best friend?
Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the soft face close at hand, and hooked his lips viciously.Our situation is somewhat similar.Only this time I'm leaving.In Chapter 60, too, I'm really angry when I'm too presumptuous as a dog.Osamu Dazai's iris-colored pupils were covered with gloom, like a vicious cat, glaring at the ice-blue □□ pupils with malice in front of him.It seems that the next moment you can still hear the black cat's throat purring a deterrent warning, and Nakaya has never seen Osamu Dazai so manic that it can be said to be out of control, but if the other party is Oda who can get him out of Minatoguro, everything is possible.Tsk, when you talk ruthlessly, you are not very proud to say that Lao Tzu can't protect Zhou Fangzun, can you protect your best friend?
Sure enough, it's a little ghost who hasn't been beaten by society.Why, do you get angry at the mention of this?
Nakahara also felt that the neckline that was grabbed by Dazai was a little tight, and he slowly stretched out his hand that was too large to be able to use his strength, and patted Osamu Dazai's paws, and his bright and arrogant eyes were full of provocation.You should know that Nakahara also disdains lying.This is the common denominator between the sixteen-year-old Nakahara and the 22-year-old Nakahara.What's more, there is nothing wrong with that.The 18-year-old Osamu Dazai is sharp and brings great benefits to Minatokuro, because more than half of the income comes from Osamu Dazai, and the tracking system is also customized by Osamu Dazai, so that the master of the high achievement makes Mr.
Mori feel oppressed, so he will force Osamu Dazai's best friend to leave.This point is Osamu Dazai's big move, which caused Oda Sakunosuke to kill.But it is also partly due to Mr.
Sen's optimal solution: he believes that it is worth losing some of his benefits, but completely taking Hong Kong Black into his own hands.No matter how bad it is, there is still him as a force faction.So if he leaves Minato Hei first as the last trump card of Mori Ouwai, Mr.
Mori will not take action against Osamu Dazai of the brain faction even if he minds Osamu Dazai's sharpness and ability, and he can be regarded as protecting his best friend from the side.- Speaking of which, you should thank me.This sentence is not wrong.In other words, Nakaya himself also used some selfishness to make Mr.
Mori uncomfortable.Of course I know what my middle is like.Osamu Dazai's hand holding Nakaya's shirt did not fall, staring straight into Nakaya's eyes, and there was a rare stubbornness in his iris eyes.But Oda Sakura won't die, and my Naka won't go.You should know that my prophecies will come true eventually.Nakahara Nakaya looked directly at Osamu Dazai with blue eyes: Then who will return my Zhou Fangzun to me.Osamu Dazai stared directly at the blue eyes that seemed to be calm, cold and alienated, and his throat tightened: Nakahara Nakaya, is this matter unpassable?
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Zhou Fangzun is so important, can it be worth the relationship between them who have known each other for two years!!
For the first time, he felt his frustration and nowhere to vent his anger, so much so that he squeezed the hand that grabbed Nakaya's shirt, and the knuckles were white from the force, Nakahara continued.If you can't, shut up.Nakahara also waved his hand, his head gently leaning against the wall, and the ice-blue cat pupils were a little tired and tired.You can go now.He didn't want to see what Osamu Dazai looked like, since he had provoked and provoked, he reminded Osamu Dazai not to be sharp, and he also reminded that although the tone was not good, he at least did the last kindness.Now he just wants to be clean and pure at the end, thinking about how to talk to Sister Momiji, Mr.
Mori, Tachihara and others about what he is leaving, instead of being forced to waste time with a sworn enemy.That's not going to work, I'm not sick enough.Ah, Nakaya said he was leaving, did Nakaya think you would be able to go?
Osamu Dazai's ups and downs shone with a shallow light, like a light-colored glass bead.The strength in his eyes gradually slowed down, and it was relegated to a light smile with ease.Your soft-heartedness is the biggest obstacle.Hit the nail on the head.Osamu Dazai usually puts all his mind on laziness.,When you seriously want to poke people's hearts, it's really not ambiguous at all.。
You don't need to worry about that.Nakahara's fluffy and slightly curly orange hair spread out on the white sheets, and his frowning brow showed his master's anger and incomprehension.Even if I didn't run off the quilt (and) catapult through my heart, it shouldn't have anything to do with you.Calm, calm down.
-People who can't even control their emotions will only be led by the nose by others.Those who can stand in the dominant position are always the most rational and calm people.If it's a stupid Nakaya, he's happy to drag Nakaya along.Osamu Dazai took a deep breath and put back his anger, and said in an ordinary gentle and gentle tone: Nakaya, I say it again: I want my best friend, and I want Nakaya too.My understanding of Nakaya is not only in the superficial disgust~ So you bastard is hinting at me, do you dislike me to the core?!
It's the same with Lao Tzu!!
Zhongyuan also frowned in annoyance, and the hand on the white sheet was curled up lightly and invisibly, revealing a faint forbearance and impatience.The bastard Osamu Dazai continued in his ear in a light and pleasant tone.Whether it is Nakaya's breathing rhythm, attack range, and small movements, I know it clearly~ Osamu Dazai easily saw through Nakaya's anger, his eyebrows and eyes revealed fraudulent warmth, his black hair was finely shuffled and fluffy and covered with a white bandage on one side, and the only iris color exposed was beautiful and pure, and he gently loosened Nakaya's collar and changed it to holding Nakaya's face.Including the habits of Nakaya.I know everything I should know, and I will be familiar with everything I don't know in the future.It can only be mine.