[Taizhong] reverse double black

Chapter 15

In order to resolve this incident of seeking revenge against Shuanghei as soon as possible, the four of them came to [Zhongye]'s temporary apartment together.The primary problem facing the four of them was not how to catch the daring prisoner, but how to solve today's dinner.

Zhong also crossed his legs, "This is my apartment."

[Chuya] pointed to the kitchen, "I bought all the ingredients in it."

Dazai, who wanted to be a good person, raised his hand high, "I'll do the dishes after dinner!"

The three of them looked at each other and reached a certain consensus in an instant, and then they all looked at [Osamu Dazai] who raised his hand half a beat later.

"........."

In another world, the youngest and most promising leader of the port mafia [Mr. Dazai] is deeply aware that he is being squeezed out.

To correct it, Shuangjiu was excluded again!

[Mr. Dazai] silently rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen silently.

When the first plate was broken, the three people who pushed him out began to regret it.

Although we squeezed the most unpopular quarter double black [Osamu Dazai] into the kitchen together, but God is pitiful, does a person who smokes and has to be served by someone in the ashtray still have the basic ability to live?Does he remember how to cook?

In other words, would a stubborn suicide lover really cook obediently?Will he blow up the kitchen?Will he cut his wrist with a kitchen knife?Will he turn on the gas to kill himself?

For the safety of each other, everyone made a unanimous decision—to order a meal!

(╬￣dish￣) Hu!You should have ordered!

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After eating and drinking enough, the two Dazai started working on a computer each, investigating the brave man who offered a bounty for double blacks in the black market, found the brave man, and asked Chuya to teach him to be a new man.

The two middle-aged people also squeezed together on the sofa to watch TV. Both of them are action-oriented and not responsible for the work of the brain-based group.Give Dazai all the work that requires brains, and the two middlemen completely seal their IQs, and turn on the power-saving mode while eating snacks.

"found it!"

The two Dazai said almost at the same time, Dazai stood up holding the computer, and wanted to show it to Chuya.

The mutation happened at this moment!

A wobbly red aiming point was aimed abruptly at the back of Chuya's head. Dazai, who was the closest, didn't even have time to think. His movements were faster than his brain. , "Someone is sniping!"

The sound of glass shattering and the sound of bullets penetrating into the wall sounded almost at the same time. The experience of countless brushes with death made Dazai subconsciously rush forward. through his back and hit the TV screen directly opposite.

Chuya turned around to catch Dazai, hugged him and rolled behind the sofa, hiding in a blind spot where he couldn't be sniped.

Chuya moved very quickly, and did not forget to protect Dazai when turning over, and used his own body as a cushion, letting the injured Dazai lie on top of him, trying not to touch the wound on his back.

A burst of severe pain struck, Dazai felt his eyes go black, and his body was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

He opened his mouth, gasped twice, and said in a particularly aggrieved tone, "It hurts so much, Chuya, I don't like this way of dying..."

Chuya pressed his wet head and said firmly, "Shut up! You won't die!"

[Dazai] dodged to a blind corner by the wall, raised his hand to turn off the light.

[Zhongye] Standing in the moonlight, Da Lala made himself a 1.6-meter living target, attracting the firepower of snipers, and a few bullets stopped in front of him with his supernatural power.

[Dazai] stood in a safe range, silently calculating the direction and distance of the bullet, "Two snipers, one on the roof of an apartment building at three o'clock, and the other on the rooftop of a hotel at four o'clock, both of them are professional killers. "

[Chuya] stepped on the railing and jumped down, heading straight for the direction indicated by [Dazai].

A few minutes later, [Chuya] came back, and behind him were two snipers with bruised noses and swollen faces, and two cool-looking sniper rifles.

[Dazai] touched one of the guns, and the gravity control was released. He held the gun and observed carefully, "The modified gun? It's really a good modification. No wonder the range is so far and the power is so powerful. You two are quite thoughtful."

[Dazai] smiled at the two trembling killers, "Let's talk all night long."

[Chuya] looked disgusted, and dragged the two killers and Dazai into the study. Although it is easy to leave a psychological shadow when watching [Dazai]'s interrogation, [Chuya] has watched the live version too many times since he was a child. Immunized.

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Only the owner and the wounded remained in the living room.

Chuya closed the curtains, dug out the medicine box, and cut Dazai's shirt from behind with scissors.

Dazai hurt his back, and he was sweating coldly with pain when he moved a little bit. He lay obediently on the sofa, holding the soft sofa pillow in his arms, and let You Zhongye finish cutting the shirt and cutting the bandages.

If someone was standing behind him, Dazai might still hesitate, after all, his body under the bandages is really unattractive, with new and old injuries, major and minor injuries, various types of injuries, he hates being looked at with pity.

Fortunately, it was Chuya, who never took pity on him.

Nakaya took out the syringe, and gave Dazai double doses of painkillers according to his body's drug resistance.The painkillers produced by the mafia are safe and have no side effects, and are especially effective for people who have been trained in drug resistance by the mafia, such as Dazai.

The effect of the medicine came into play very quickly, Dazai felt less pain, and immediately became in a bad mood, "Chuya Chuya, I just saved your life, how do you plan to repay me for saving your life~"

"Shut up, I just want to beat you right now!"

Zhong also said angrily, "If you don't rush up to block the gun, I won't be hit. You fool even jumped on me, so that I can't use my ability to fight back. You hurt your back, It's not the brain, can't you think about it before you become a hero, who do you think you are, Iron Man or Captain America..."

It may be due to excessive blood loss, or it may be the effect of drugs, or Chuya's chattering voice is too lullaby-like, Dazai began to feel sleepy, he hugged the sofa cushion and yawned, as if returning to the double black period.

Every time he was injured while covering, Zhong would yell, depending on the severity of his injury, it could be as short as ten minutes of cursing, or as long as not looking at him directly for several days, he would be very wronged, okay?

The heroic Mr. Dazai, who saved lives, did not enjoy the treatment of a hero, nor did he get any gratitude. He was dragged into the training room by the dark dwarf after he recovered from his injury, and underwent inhumane re-education. He was really tired.

"You weak chicken just protect yourself!"

"Who wants you to save!"

"You won't run if you're in danger!"

"Bump yourself into a bullet, are you mentally retarded!"

"If I'm surrounded, you should withdraw first, staying here will also get in the way!"

Dazai couldn't help laughing when he thought of the bloody and bloody past, couldn't the silly slug say "thank you" honestly?The awkward slug really looks like the duplicity lady in the comics.

Dazai was about to tease a few words, when his eldest lady called him, "Dazai."

"Ok?"

Nakaya thought about his wording, and said in a euphemistic tone that would not arouse Dazai's rebellious psychology, "You should not participate in this matter."

"Eh?!"

Dazai's sleepiness was swept away, he opened his eyes wide, and looked back.

Zhong also avoided his gaze, lowered his head and continued to treat the wound, "Anyway, you are not too many, and you are not too many, isn't your detective agency investigating suicide cases? You should be very busy. You can deal with bombs and rewards." Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."

Dazai was silent for a moment, "Chuya, your tone is a bit strange."

Chuya frowned, "I have a bad feeling."

Dazai trembled, "Oh my God! Please don't speak in such a tone, every time you use this tone, this expression, and say this to me, I usually have bad luck!"

Four years ago, Naka was sent by Mr. Mori on a business trip abroad. Before leaving, he said to him in the same tone, "Dazai, you should be quiet these days. I have a bad feeling."

Dazai is convinced of Chuya's premonition ability.

That is already a supernatural level of power, and that kind of premonition has saved Shuanghei's life countless times.

So Dazai was really obedient, and he was really quiet during that time, but Mr. Mori’s plan would not be stopped because of his sudden quietness, and there are some things that he can’t escape by keeping himself safe. It worked.

Dazai has another bad luck, he loses Odasaku.

While treating Dazai’s wound, Nakaya persuaded him to stay out of the matter, “Those two [Double Blacks] will leave sooner or later, let them do what they want, but we are different, we have to live in this world for the rest of our lives, we can’t be as unscrupulous as they are " Nakaya cleaned up the wound and took out Dazai's usual bandage.

Chuya doesn't have any requirements on the brand of bandages, because Dazai strongly recommends this one, and he has been using it all the time.

Nakaya pulled out a piece of bandage, wrapped it around Dazai's neck, and started to wrap the bandage around Dazai's neck according to Dazai's habit.

Zhong also continued: "If you want to be a good person, you must first learn to abide by the law and obey the law. You must keep yourself safe. At least on the surface, you should not interfere with the affairs of the dark world. You finally got rid of the mafia, and your life in the detective agency Just got on the right track, at this time, don't get involved with the mafia anymore..."

Don't get involved with me any more.

Dazai understood what Nakaya didn't say, he felt a little cold, a hole seemed to be ripped out somewhere in his body, he was floating in the air, lost his foothold, he was at a loss, he could only embrace the void...

Chuya wrapped a bandage around Dazai, picked up the scissors, and cut it cleanly.

"Osamu Dazai, don't forget the reason why you left the mafia, you can't look back, you can only move forward, it's not good for you to get too involved with my 'past', you've been a little carried away recently, you should find a river to calm down .”

Zhong also immediately changed his words, "No, you can't get water on your wound!"

Dazai had no expression on his face, hugged the pillow and said nothing.

Chu also knew that he was having a fight. Dazai Osamu had facial nerve necrosis when he was a child, and he always had this expression every time he had a fight.Later, Osamu Dazai learned Mr. Mori's smirk, and he wore a fake smile all day long, but he deserved a beating even more.

Chuya grabbed Dazai's hair, forced him to look at him, and emphasized word by word, "You will not continue to interfere in this matter, now, immediately, promise me."

Dazai reluctantly gave an "um".

"And don't enter the water until the injury is healed!"

Dazai squinted at him, as if he thought he was taking too much control.

Zhong also put away the medicine box, "Lie on your stomach first, and I'll lend you a shirt."

Dazai buried his face in the pillow and refused to talk to Chuya.

This apartment has no clothes that Dazai can wear, only one person's shirt can be borrowed.

Waiting also got permission from [Dazai], when they came out of the study, Dazai who was lying on the sofa was gone, and the windbreaker and leather shoes that belonged to Dazai were also gone.The suitcase of the other [Dazai] was open, and it seemed that someone had already expected the result and just put the shirt on.

fair enough.

That's it.

Zhong also closed the suitcase, stood there for a while, and began to clean the glass shards on the floor.

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Enduring the drowsiness and back pain, Dazai walked all the way to the nearest river. He stood on the bank of the river for 10 minutes with the cold wind blowing. I heard someone shouting behind me.

"Hey! Bastard Dazai!"

Dazai froze for a moment, then turned to look at the person who came.

"Kunikida-kun?"

Dazai's current partner, Kunikida Doppo, looked annoyed, "What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night!"

Dazai pulled a fake smile, "I'm going into the water, look at how beautiful the starry sky is tonight, and how suitable it is to go into the water, but why Kunikida appeared here, it should be time for you to sleep."

"You have the guts to say that!" Kunikida yelled, "[Chuya] called me and said that you were injured and it was not honest, you must go to the nearest river to enter the water, let me come here and bring you back."

Kunikida's mother dragged the bear child Zai to the shore, "I really convinced you, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to be your partner, and I have to come out to look for you in the middle of the night, can't you not cause trouble for others?" asshole!"

Dazai was dragged away, "You said [Chuya] called you?"

"Well, it's a landline phone."

Dazai froze for a moment, "Are you sure it's a landline?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with the landline, don't dawdle, it's been an hour and a half since I fell asleep! It's all your fault, damn it, my perfect schedule has been ruined again!"

Landline...

Dazai twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing what expression to put on.

Zhongya must be the dumbest slug in the world.

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Nonsense!Mr. Nakaya is clearly the most gentle slug in the world!Lick lick!

I want Mr. Nakaya to be favored by everyone, but it is a little difficult to practice. At this time, I need the omnipotent brain hole theater to help!Clang clang debut!

#irresponsible brain hole small theater#

#If Fake Replacement Miss Zhongye#

#Duplicity of Dazai has something to say#

PS: According to Zai No.1, Zhong is also a genuine young lady, pay attention to lightning protection!

Hello everyone, my name is Osamu Dazai, and I am a vicious mafia cadre. However, the work of the mafia is just a side job. My essential job is Miss Chuya's queen servant, flower protector, special punching bag and childhood sweetheart grown up partner...

what?

Don't you know Miss Chuya?

You are too ignorant!

Come, follow my line of sight and look together. On the battlefield on my left, that little girl who is smaller than ordinary girls but can fly cars with one punch and beat dozens of strong men to the sky is the same as me. The same vicious female mafia cadre, Nakahara Chuya.

Although the name is more handsome than mine, she is really a little girl.

I just watched her grow from a flat-chested lolita to a child-like big breasts!

At the end of the battle, the handsome Miss Nakaya uttered harsh words as always, "We are double black, this is the fate of offending the port mafia!"

I rubbed my toes against the concrete floor, and under Miss Zhongye's domineering power for many years, I only dared to whisper, "No, we are not double black, we are Miss Zhongye and her miserable little follower."

"What are you muttering over there!"

Nakaya turned his head, and stared at me with big sea-blue eyes. At that moment, it seemed as if a cool sea breeze was blowing in front of me. I stared at the sea in Nakaya's eyes, and couldn't help but indulge in it. But I saw her raise a hand, her expression Instantly changed from pride to impatience, "Come and help me, I'm sprained!"

I was very helpless, "How many times have I told you that your height is completely normal among ordinary women, there is no need to wear such high heels, now I know it hurts!"

"Do you tube!"

I sighed and knelt on one knee to check Miss Chuya's ankle.

It was a little swollen, probably just a slight sprain, but with Zhongye's recovery ability, he put on some ointment and slept, and he was able to bully me alive and well the next day.

I asked her, "Want to carry or hug."

"I want to hug!"

Zhongya wears a miniskirt today, the perfect combination of black stockings and miniskirt makes Zhongye's legs more attractive than usual, with just the right absolute domain, it is the beautiful legs in every man's dream!

Now, the owner of these beautiful legs stretched out her hands to me, asking me to hug her in a defenseless gesture.

I helped her tidy up the skirt, carefully pressed the corners of the skirt to make sure that it would not be exposed, and then I picked up the eldest lady horizontally, a standard princess hug.

Don't look at me as a rookie, it's more than enough to hold one.

"Miss, you seem to be a little heavier. Is it because of the bowl of ramen at noon?"

"Shut up! Kill you!"

Well, I'll shut up, a woman's weight can't be lifted, Miss Chuya's backing is too strong, I can't afford it.

As early as childhood, Zhong also attracted the attention of a certain lolicon. With her short figure and big sea blue eyes, she became the eternal goddess in the heart of the port mafia leader Mori Ogai! (Goddess of Young Maidens)

Later, because she was assigned to Sister Hongye to learn martial arts, and established a deep sisterhood (mother-daughter relationship) with Sister Hongye, she was held in the palm of the hand by the Hongye Queen of the Port Mafia, and was nicknamed Her Majesty the Princess of the Port Mafia.

As the baby trainer and partner of Her Royal Highness, I am under a lot of pressure.

Ms. Zhongye pouted, I will be troubled by the leader and eldest sister that night, and after work I have to deal with the suitors of Zhongye who come to find fault, and I may be sacked by Zhongye’s fans on the way home .

Fortunately, there is Oda Tsukuru, he can always remind me to be careful of sneak attacks five or six seconds in advance, a good friend of conscience!

I really don't understand, Miss Chuya is pretty, but she is rude, self-willed and violent. The three major hobbies in her life are smoking, drinking and drinking. Why are there so many people who like her and want to be her? partner?

If someone can take Miss Chuya away, I'm sure...

"Dazai Osamu, stop!"

here we go again……

I turned around helplessly, because I was holding Miss Zhongya, I had already tried my best to walk on the sparsely populated road, why would I be discovered.

I don't need to think about it, it must be another fool who became jealous when he saw me in my arms, his eyes were red with jealousy, can't he use his brain to think before provoking?

"Fight me, Osamu Dazai! I am the most suitable person for Miss Chuya!"

Zhongya and I looked at each other, she showed an expression of watching the show, I sighed again, I sighed a lot today, I had to put Zhongya down and let her wait for a while.

Zhong also stretched out three fingers and smiled at me, "3 minutes."

After 3 minutes, I walked back with my coat in my arms and picked up Miss Nakaya again. Three quarters of the guy inside was dead. I bet he would never dare to provoke me again in his lifetime.

My defeated subordinates always like to call me "the big devil who took over the princess".

I seem to have forgotten to say that my fighting skills are very good, and I have been honed by being invited to fight for so many years.

There's one more thing I didn't finish just now...

If someone can take Miss Chuya away, I'm sure—I'll kill him!

Come one and die one, come two and die one pair!

Mr. Lian Sen also didn't want to push me into a hurry to usurp the throne, so he only dared to hide in the distance and drool at the center.

That's right, what I mean is, although Ms. Chuya is rude, capricious and violent, she is my own eldest lady. I am willing to pamper her, spoil her and protect her. You guys don't care!

I'm talking about you, don't think that I don't know if you lick through the screen!

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Hahahaha what the hell did I write!