In order to make He Quanlian dispel such terrifying thoughts, Osamu Dazai and Zhongyuan Zhong also worked very hard.

    They can't stand having one object they hate the most, and they don't want to nurture another.

    Zhongyuan Zhongya and Dazai Osamu can swear that the two of them have never been so united.

    However, today, because of He Quanlian's bright smile without any haze, they stood on a unified front for the first time ever.

    I just don't want to let a good kid go astray.

    But no matter how serious they are to reason with He Quanlian, for example -

    "I hate that mackerel the most! I fry my car every day, put laxatives in my food, and darken it while I'm working. You must not become that kind of person! Izumi."

    "No, no, only fighting ability can be seen in the middle, you must not go in the direction of his short, stupid and mindless. Development."

    Facing the ferocious operation of the two, He Quanlian just smiled and kept repeating a sentence.

    "It turns out that your relationship is really good, I read it right."

    Nakahara Nakaya & Dazai Osamu: "..." Heart and soul are

    haggard.

    In the end, they could only be defeated by He Quanlian's innocence, and reluctantly gave up on correcting He Quanlian's thinking, but secretly decided in their hearts that they must work hard to watch him closely, and never let him step into the abyss that cannot be entered!

    On the other hand, Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin and looked at Izumi Lian thoughtfully. He now doubted whether the child was a black belly in disguise, or how could he say such terrifying lines while showing such a refreshing smile.

    In any case, the three of them still had a very fulfilling vacation.

    In the end, He Quanlian's hands were filled with shopping bags, and in her arms she was holding a warm paper bag, which was full of specialty snacks that Zhongyuan Zhongye gave him with a big wave of his hand.

    He Quanlian, who was holding the ball in one hand and eating happily with her cheeks puffed out, looked so happy.

    Just watching from the side, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but want to evoke a gentle smile.

    This kind of feeling is more like a kind of comforting mentality of parents watching their cubs grow up. However, He Quanlian, who was secretly observing him, didn't mind. No matter how Zhongyuan Zhongyao felt about him, the first step he had to do was to close the distance between him and Zhongyuan Zhongyao.

    Even if it is a friend, even if it is a junior, as long as He Quanlian has a special meaning in the heart of Zhongyuan, then he has laid the groundwork, and then he only needs to slowly penetrate.

    And Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him at the moment, and it was more affectionate than when they first met. With each meeting, the bond between them will continue to deepen.

    Holding a moment in his heart, He Quanlian suddenly raised his head, just in time to meet Zhongyuan Zhongya's smiling gaze.

    Unexpectedly, he stumbled into those clear moonlight-like eyes, and Zhongyuan Zhongya's movements suddenly paused. For some reason, he felt a sense of shame of peeping at someone but being caught, and a strange feeling filled his heart.

    He wanted to take advantage of adjusting the angle of the hat to ease the embarrassment, but He Quanlian inserted the remaining ball with a bamboo skewer and handed it to his mouth.

    "Here." The black-haired boy smiled brightly, as warm as the sun.

    Although his expression was normal, this act of feeding made Zhongyuan Zhong also panic for a moment.

    Let alone feeding, he has never shared a piece of food so intimately with others when he grows up. Facing the small ball, he seems to be weighing thousands of pounds in his heart at the moment, and he doesn't know what to do.

    Besides, it's too embarrassing to feed it!

    "Don't you want to eat it?" He Quanlian tilted her head suspiciously when he noticed his resistance, "You were looking at me just now, didn't you want to eat my food?"

    Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to deny it, but the next second he heard To He Quanlian added: "If not, then why do you keep staring at me?"

    "..."

    Zhongyuan Zhong was also choked.

    He obviously just set his eyes on He Quanlian in the most ordinary way, but when asked like this, he couldn't answer anything!

    He has no reason at all! !

    Seeing the orange-haired youth's complexion change unpredictably, from green to white, he was almost at a loss to the point where the whole person froze, He Quanlian couldn't help it, and almost laughed out loud.

    He just noticed that his eyes wanted to tease the other party, but he didn't expect to get such an interesting reaction.

    But sometimes too much teasing can cause embarrassment. He Quanlian quickly stopped, and temporarily stayed away from Zhongyuan Zhongya for the reason of wanting to buy things.

    When he came back again, Zhongyuan Zhongya's expression had returned to normal, and the chatting became natural.

    Suddenly, his eyes swept to the Central Plains in one direction, and he couldn't help but pause, and a serious light condensed in his eyes.

    It turned out that in his field of vision, a subordinate in a suit was walking towards him with a look of joy, as if he had something important to look for.

    If it was the previous Zhongyuan Zhongyao, he might have raised his feet and walked towards him, but at this moment, Zhongyuan Zhongya's eyebrows were lowered suddenly, and he was a little dissatisfied.

    He stared at the subordinate with a serious face, his eyes were as cold as the wind and frost of the twelfth lunar month, and when the subordinate stopped subconsciously because of this coercion, he shook his head slightly, and used his eyes to signal the other party not to come.

    After doing all this, Zhongyuan Zhongya's peripheral vision unnaturally swept to He Quanlian beside him. Seeing that He Quanlian was still eating happily, he didn't seem to notice what was happening here, so he slowly calmed down. Breathed a sigh of relief.

    Subconsciously, he didn't want He Quanlian to know his true identity.

    Compared with He Quanlian, who has a clean and unblemished identity, he is one of the five cadres of the port mafia.

    Peace and danger are almost two extremes of existence.

    There should have been no contact between these two people.

    However, before he knew it, he came into contact with He Quanlian and experienced another kind of friendship.

    Unlike other members of Hong Kong gangsters, he is a person who can freely communicate with each other even if he abandons his identity and status.

    This was the first time this feeling, and Zhongyuan Zhong didn't want to let go of this relationship so quickly, so he concealed his identity, hoping that He Quan Lian could always treat him as unfettered as he is now.

    But when he met Dazai Osamu's meaningful eyes, Nakahara also realized that Dazai Osamu had definitely read the script in advance!

    He immediately gave Osamu Dazai a vicious look, warning him not to say anything that shouldn't be said.

    Osamu Dazai rarely obeyed his orders this time, just looked at him with a smile, and didn't really do anything.

    On the contrary, He Quanlian, who raised his head from the food, gave him a suspicious look, and suddenly said, "That gentleman over there has been waiting for you for a long time, don't you need to go over there?"

    "..." Zhongyuan Zhongya's face instantly stiffened.

    He followed He Quanlian's line of sight, and sure enough, he found that the other party was talking about his subordinates in suits!

    Sometimes people are too careful and hard to deal with. Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to deal with the possibility of revealing his identity in the past, but He Quanlian saw through it at a glance!

    "That's..." Zhongyuan Zhong also inadvertently pressed the brim of his hat, blocking a pair of eyes that were aimed at random, intending to bite to death and refuse to admit it: "You, you read it wrong."

    Although his voice was so stiff that it almost made Dazai Osamu To the point of smirking, He Quanlian just nodded in confusion, as if accepting this statement.

    However, before Zhongyuan Zhong heaved a sigh of relief, he heard a clear young voice ringing in his ears again: "Is that person Dazai's subordinate, always looking this way, it should be one of the two of you's subordinates? One?"

    "..." Zhongyuan Zhong also almost didn't take a breath, and his eyes widened, "How do you know he is my subordinate?!"

    In fact, what he wanted to ask was... Could it be, and Quanlian Did you already know that he was a member of Hong Kong black?

    If so, how did the other party know, and did he approach them deliberately? What was his purpose?

    A doubt hovered in his chest, lingering for a long time.

    Everything related to the safety and security of the organization immediately changed its taste, and Zhongyuan Zhong also increased his vigilance, and looked at He Quanlian's face in detail.

    In his majestic gaze, He Quanlian was in a very comfortable state, biting the soft glutinous rice ball while explaining inarticulately.

    "Because you are very famous. As early as the first time we met, I casually pulled the boss to ask about you, and as a result, I was forced to instill a lot of things about Hong Kong black."

    It seems that I remembered that time . The talkative boss, He Quan Lian shrugged his shoulders and sighed rather tiredly.

    "And the costumes of Hong Kong blacks are all the same. When Dazai appeared in front of me with those subordinates, I guessed that the two of you must be colleagues."

    After he finished speaking, he blinked, puzzled. "...Isn't this a well-known thing in Yokohama? Anyone who pulls a passerby can know your news, how could I not know."

    Facing his righteous rhetorical question, Zhongyuan Zhong also had a hard time. Silent: "..."

    They manage the night in Yokohama, and the Central Plains, as a cadre, also often shows up to maintain public order in Yokohama, so Yokohama people can basically recognize his identity, which is indeed an indisputable fact.

    ...Perhaps He Quanlian was acting too naturally, as if he were facing an ordinary friend, so Zhongyuan Zhong would inadvertently think that the other party didn't know his identity.

    After all, those who knew his identity were either too respectful to him or too fearful of him.

    Even his subordinates, their way of getting along is strictly superior and inferior.

    There is only one person like He Quanlian who still has a casual attitude even if he knows his identity. From ancient times to the present... Maybe, from now on, there will only be this one.

    Zhongyuan Zhongya's face couldn't help but evoke a relaxed arc, and the doubts, disappointments, worries and other emotions that had risen just now disappeared in an instant.

    Now that He Quanlian already knew his identity, he didn't need to cover up, and his whole body felt much better.

    This is probably the feeling of being a friend, being able to put down one's position and have a conversation.

    "Then I'll talk to him first, you wait here."

    He nodded slightly to He Quanlian, then glared at Osamu Dazai as a warning, and then turned around and walked towards his subordinates with peace of mind.

    Following his movements, the black coat draped over his shoulders floated with the wind and rolled up in a gentle arc. The boy's body looks a little thin, his soft orange hair hangs down his side neck obediently, and the top hat on his head is lightly supported by black gloves.

    He walked towards the distance step by step, each step was like playing a slow movie, leaving little ripples in He Quanlian's heart.

    He grasped the paper bag in his hand subconsciously, until the paper bag made an overwhelmed creaking sound, and he quickly released his palm as if awakened.

    Just now, his sincere confession seemed to have gained a piece of Zhongyuan Zhongya's trust.

    The gentleness and warmth that rushed to his face almost entangled into his heart.

    ...Sure enough, it was a very correct decision to take advantage of the incident just now to express my attitude. The longer it drags on, the more it will attract suspicion from others. It is better to tell Zhongyuan Zhongya generously and win a wave of goodwill.

    So, did he go deeper into the heart of Zhongyuan Zhongyao?

    He Quanlian couldn't help but evoke a sly smile.

    It didn't take long for Zhongyuan Zhongye to finish talking with his subordinates, and he quickly turned back, but his eyes were full of guilt, "Sorry, I have work in the organization, so I can't accompany you."

    Although the time we spent together passed in a blink of an eye, It's not enough at all, but what else can He Quanlian do? I can only forgive him generously.

    But at the same time, he also made a request that could be considered abrupt. He wanted to go and watch the building of the port mafia nearby while sending the Central Plains.

    This is obviously a request that violates privacy, but Zhongyuan Zhong also readily agreed. In his eyes, just observing the Mafia building from the outside is not a secret thing.

    And Dazai Osamu also introduced the building to Izumi Lian in a terrifying tone along the way, and also introduced in detail the various organs set up in it or the terrible tools used to torture the enemy.

    When the intruder is not passed through fingerprint identification or is swept by the camera, the whole building will sound the alarm for the first time, and the enemy will suffer cruel torture after being caught.

    As for the rigor of the organization, Dazai Osamu blinked his eyes mysteriously, and said lightly, "There are no mosquitoes in the dormitory we live in."

    "..." He Quanlian understood in seconds.

    He thought about himself, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't become smaller than a mosquito, and if he was caught, he would have no power to resist.

    In conclusion, the possibility of intrusion from the outside is almost zero.

    But he always had a hunch that there were more and better survival points waving to him in the Hong Kong black. If he gave up this piece of fat, he would waste a lot of resources.

    "Then no outsiders can enter the port mafia?"

    He pretended to be curious and asked Zhongyuan Zhongyao.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also thought seriously: "Either the enemy was sent in for interrogation, or it was a specially invited guest. Other than that, there is no possibility."

    He Quanlian was disappointed, he found that he did not meet any of these conditions. .

    On the other hand, Osamu Dazai seemed to have sensed his intention to go in and visit. He deliberately leaned close to his ear and murmured in a seductive tone, "If you also come to join Hong Kong black, you can go in and visit."

    He smiled slightly . , a suspicious light flashed in his eyes: "Are you coming to join us?"

    "Hey! Dazai!!" As soon as these words came out, Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked up immediately, with cold anger written all over his face, "Don't put He is not suitable for anyone who has nothing to do with it!"

    Dazai Osamu smiled and avoided, slowly spread his hands, and innocently defended: "I'm just joking."

    He said it easily, but He Quanlian who was listening on the side Can not help but light up, did not expect such a possibility.

    If he became a member of the Hong Kong black, wouldn't he be able to carry out monster thieves activities in an open and honest way?

    Wonderful, simply wonderful.

    The author has something to say: Just because of Dazai Osamu's proposal, Izumi Lian was pitted.

    To know what will happen next, please wait until chapter 8 to read.

    In addition, you have to hold on to the comments, this is where it will go, wait until the later chapters, there are online flirting with Dazai, flirting, and the aroma setting order also counterattacks, biting the back of the neck and licking the neck, etc. (To be honest, I feel that No trial, cough, cough) So everyone hold on.

    The front is all just appetizers.

    Because the emotion is too weak to be too violent, it can only be secretly poked.

    ——Notice

    : I am caught off guard that the computer is broken, and there is no way to repair it in the closed city. Now I still have some manuscripts, and I am trying to use my mobile phone to code words. It is estimated that it will occasionally be broken for a day orz, please love me.