Ms. Quan, who is male

Looking at Quan wearing a high-end uniform, Nakabara finally remembered why he thought he was familiar with him before. Because they met on the road during the day yesterday.

It's not a big deal to say it's a meeting. At that time, he was sitting in the car with a protective film on the window, and Quan couldn't see him. But it seems that the other party should be familiar with the car he drove - Zhongyuan Zhongya

When the car drove out, the expression on Quan's face was a little surprised.

Of course, these are all not worth mentioning little episodes.

After the car drove onto the main road, the car was quiet for a while.

Quan tilted his body with his eyes closed and his forehead was pressed against the cold car window to relieve the discomfort caused by high heat.

Zhongyuan was also driving. Yu Guang noticed that he was like this. After enduring it, he still said, "Why don't you want to go to the hospital? If you are worried..." He swallowed the middle words and coughed and continued, "I can."

Find a private doctor who is stingy."

Quan didn't speak.

Alas, it's like a river clam.

I was also so irritated that I wanted to grab my hair.

Just when he thought Quan would be silent to the end, the latter spoke softly: "I came out secretly with my grandfather on my back. It's time for him to get up at this time, I have to rush back as soon as possible."

I see.

It is also clear in the Central Plains.

Because I was in a hurry to rush back, I didn't want to waste time at the hospital. I would finally get into his car, which is also based on this reason.

Since we started, we will be able to chat later.

"My name is Zhongyuan Zhongye, whatever you call it. What about you?"

“…Foot, Mizuno Spring.”

"Is Quan right..." Nakabata also pronounced his name and continued, "I have time this morning. You go home and say hello to your grandfather, and then I will take you to the hospital? Or I will arrange for a private person

doctor……"

"Mr. Nakaya." Izumi suddenly interrupted him, and his fingers snatched the hem of his skirt uneasily, "If you were because of last night... I think it would be better to stop here. Just pretend that nothing happened...

”

Zhongyuan also frowned, holding the steering wheel, and unconsciously exerted force, and said subtly in a subtle tone: "Nothing happened? So what do you think? Then..."

Quan closed his eyes and said quickly, "I just thought it was bitten by a dog!"

Zhongyuan Zhongya: "..." a swear word.

"But you are short of money now, right?" Zhongyuan Nakatsu also rubbed his temples with a headache, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the bar owner ran away, and you may not get your salary yesterday. You are now sick

Then, plan to spend money to see a doctor?"

“…”

Sure enough, when we talk about practical problems, the spring became depressed.

Seeing this, Zhongyuan Nakatsu continued: "I will give you the money for the wine that I promised yesterday, and the doctor will also take you to see it. If there are any problems after this, let's talk about it."

Perhaps because of the long-term high position, he spoke with a kind of force that could not be refused. After realizing this problem, he calmed down and added: "Okay?"

Quan Yinwang struggled. On the one hand, he didn't want to get entangled with Zhongyuan anymore, but on the other hand, he was really trapped by money.

He and Nagataro Mizuno had no relatives and no reason. In order to ask the armed detective agency to save him, the other party had spent all the money he had saved. Why did Izumi feel embarrassed to bother the other party because of illness?

What's more, this was something he had when he didn't listen to the other party and sneaked out at night.

There was no urging him in the Central Plains, and he drove his own car quietly.

Not long after, when he stopped at the intersection, he heard the spring mosquito say, "Okay..."

The car stopped on the side of the road outside the residential building.

Before Quan untied his seat belt and got out of the car, hesitantly said to Zhongyuan, "I may take some time..."

"What's wrong?" Zhongyuan Zhong also asked casually.

Quan lowered his head, grabbed the hem of his skirt uncomfortably, blushed and said stutteringly: "I, I want to take a shower..."

Zhongyuan was first confused, wasn’t it just a bath? What was there? Then at a certain moment, a light of inspiration appeared in his mind. He suddenly thought of something, and he also made a big blush.

"Cough, cough cough!"

He was choked by his saliva, his face quickly turned to the side, waved his hand, and said in a vague voice: "Go, go... Don't worry, I'll wait for you here."

"Uh-huh……"

Quan opened the car door and ran away like an escape.

Zhongyuan Zhongya looked at Quan Le's back through the car window, and finally couldn't help but take off his hat and cover it on his face, moaning in pain.

What are these things!

Quan turned into the corridor and confirmed that his figure would not be seen by Zhongyuan in the car, then he put away his hurried and helpless trick.

He walked downstairs in a leisurely manner, with his leather shoes heels knocking loud and rhythmic sounds in the empty basement stairwell.

Soon, he came to the door of Mizuno's house.

The door was covered in a false sense and it was not closed. When Quan saw it, he smacked his lips and his expression was very impatient.

He reached out and pushed open the door, then saw the young man on the sixth floor with his head hanging down and tied up in the corner of the room.

Useless stuff.

Izumi glanced at him coldly and moved her gaze away, looking at Dazai Osamu who was leisurely lying on the tatami mat, flipping through the high school textbook, and holding a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.

Next to him, Mizuno Nagataro still maintained the posture of Izumi leaving last night, breathing smoothly and sleeping.

Dazai Osamu heard the sound of the door opening, looked back and greeted Izumi with a smile: "Oh, you're back! Good morning, Sister Koizumi~"

"Good morning, Mr. Dazai." Izumi still laughed at him harmlessly, but he closed the door with his backhand and locked it with a "click".

"Oh?" Dazai Osamu raised his eyebrows.

Izumi walked to the tatami, took off her shoes, and kicked Dazai Osamu, who occupied most of the position, and asked him to move a little bit for himself.

Dazai Osamu got up and sat down, muttering, "If you have something to say, why do you touch your feet?"

Izumi ignored him, sat down at the farthest distance from him, and asked, "Is there anything that Mr. Dazai has to do when he comes so early?"

"Kukikida-kun is worried about Koizumi's safety and insists on me coming over and taking a look." Dazai Osamu had no choice but to spread his hands, looking like "I really can't do anything to him."

Quan was not surprised, and then started to rush the passengers without hesitation: "So, now you have confirmed it, can you leave?"

"It's right to confirm it." Dazai Osamu looked embarrassed, his tone was soft, his tail tone was dragged very long, and he sounded lazy, "But..."

He reached out and pointed to a strong sixth-floor youth tied up: "What should this guy who tried to rob and attempted murder?"

Izumi said indifferently: "Isn't Mr. Dazai a member of the Detective Agency? Since he has witnessed his crime with his own eyes, wouldn't it be better to take him away?"

Dazai Osamu touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "So that's it. On the other hand, if I succeed in dying at his hands, I will not only destroy my mouth, but also arrest him in the name of murder, and I will run away.

Don't drop it."

He looked at Hizumi who was not arguing with this fact and asked, "I see you were holding his arm warmly yesterday. Why, does Sister Koizumi have a grudge against him?"

"He has no grudge against me." Quanman said carelessly, "but I hate men like him."

Hate men like him?

Dazai Osamu thought about this sentence carefully, suddenly looked at Nagataro Mizuno who was lying on the tatami mat and smiled suddenly, saying, "Because he took Mizuno Izumi on the arbitrage?"

Quan snorted, got up and went to the small cabinet next to him to find toiletries.

"But then again, Sister Koizumi." Dazai Osamu changed his voice and asked about something else, "This guy suddenly rushed in with a knife, which scared me. I thought I would be out of order when I met him.

He would stop. Who would have thought that the disqualification in the world would not work for him and almost made me disfigure him. Why is this?"

Quan packed up his toiletries and started looking for clean clothes, answering his question casually: "Maybe you can lift his skull and try touching his brain directly?"

"That's it..." Dazai Osamu's eyes flashed and he said meaningfully, "It's strange that I have never mentioned it in front of you, but Sister Koizumi actually knows what I mean by 'human disqualification'..."

Quan suddenly stopped moving through the cabinet.

He smiled and said softly: "I'm so sorry, I'm a little confused."

Sure enough, having a fever and high fever would make his mind dull, and he jumped into such a bright trap.

He slowly turned his head, and a pair of scarlet three magma Sharingans appeared in front of Dazai Osamu.

Those eyes had no pupils, and were replaced by three strange magmas. They looked strange and magnificent, and Dazai Osamu was amazed.

At this time, Mizuno Nagataro, who was originally lying on the tatami, suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and got up, and rushed towards Dazai Osamu!

The old man's facial expression was dull, but his eyes were reflected in his magma, which was exactly the same as the fountain. He looked like an indescribable weirdness.

Mizuno Nagataro was old and weak, and was just an ordinary person. At most, he was a little stronger, so Dazai Osamu stopped him without much effort.

He had tried it on a young man before. If he just knocked someone out, the other party would be controlled by that strange ability and stood up again. Therefore, knocking someone out is not advisable, and the only way is to limit their hands and feet.

Only do it.

But, in this way...

Dazai Osamu, who used both hands to control Nagataro Mizuno, subconsciously looked at the kitchen knife on the tatami.

In order to avoid Mizuno Nagataro's raid, he took a few steps back, and naturally he didn't care about the knife. Now...

Quan took a few steps and picked up the kitchen knife. The handle was wrapped in a square scarf found in the cabinet, avoiding the problem of leaving fingerprints.

"I forgot to tell you." He held the knife and walked slowly to Dazai Osamu. The sharp blade was crossed around the other person's neck and said expressionlessly, "I also hate people like you, I like it.

The man who makes women cry for you with sweet words."

"Oh, this is really..." A drop of cold sweat slid down Dazai Osamu's forehead, not because of fear, but because of embarrassment. "It seems that you know a lot from the dwarf..."

On the other side, in the car parked by the road, Zhongyuan, who was being muttered, also received a call from his subordinates.

"Based on the photos of the student uniforms you sent, we found that high school. The technical department staff invaded the school's academic record file system and found that there was indeed a girl named Mizuno Izumi, and her home address was also the same as what you just provided.

Same, just..."

"What did you say?" Zhongyuan Nakabata also frowned, with a deep look, "Is she dead?"