Ms. Quan, who is male

After using Sharingan's illusion to deal with the young man on the sixth floor and Nagataro Mizuno, Izumi went out wearing the dress that he and Dazai Osamu called "eye-smelling".

In fact, this skirt is not as unbearable as the two of them said. At least the upper body effect is pretty good, of course, in the final analysis, it is because...

People with beautiful appearance and good proportions look good in whatever they wear.

That's it, but the big red and green color combination still makes Zhongyuan so spicy.

Quan came out with a trot. At just a little distance, he actually ran and panted, and even held the car door for a while before he recovered.

"..." Although it is because of illness, the physical strength is too poor, right?

Zhongyuan also secretly evaluated it, but he didn't show anything on his face, just saying, "Don't you tell me not to hurry?"

"I'm sorry..." I panted, "I searched for a long time before I found clothes that I could wear..."

Hum? "I searched for a long time before I found clothes that I could wear"... This sentence is intriguing.

Zhongyuan also raised his eyebrows.

But he didn't say anything, and said lightly: "After seeing the doctor, I'll go buy some clothes when I come back."

"No, I didn't mean that!" Quan Yi panicked and waved his hand quickly, as if he realized how misunderstood his words just now were.

"Just sets of clothes." Zhongyuan Zhong also started the car and said indifferently while turning on the steering wheel.

Quan grabbed the hem of his skirt with both hands, and his face was so blushed that he was almost bleeding.

"Oh by the way." Zhongyuan Zhong also mentioned inadvertently, "I just called and asked, and said that there are a lot of people in the hospital now, so it takes a lot of time to register. I have made an appointment with a private doctor. Now I have an appointment with a private doctor.

Just go and find him directly.”

"Oh, oh..." I heard that it was a doctor who had made an appointment alone, and Quan was a little uneasy. But he couldn't say anything, so he had to lower his head obediently and accept the arrangements of Zhongyuan Nakaya without any objection.

When stopping at a certain intersection, Zhongyuan Zhong also asked without warning: "Have you lied to me?"

Quan's heart thumped, but there was no clue on his face. He looked at Zhongyuan in confusion: "What...?"

Zhongyuan also glanced at him, but couldn't see anything from his expression.

Seeing the green light on again, he turned on the steering wheel and said, "You said you are nineteen, but the clothes you were wearing before were in high school uniforms, right? Are you still in high school?"

Although this question seems easy to answer, Quan knew that what Zhongyuan Zhong had also investigated and doubted his identity.

It was no surprise. After all, Mizuno Izumi's death alarmed the police, so this matter must not be hidden.

However, the investigation speed of the port mafia was much faster than he imagined, and Zhongyuan Nakaya's expression was also intimidating, which almost scared him.

I thought a lot in my mind, but reality is only a moment.

Quan looked out the window and answered Nakaya's question calmly: "I am indeed nineteen years old, as for the uniform..."

"That's my grandfather's real granddaughter."

Zhongyuan was also stunned and looked at him strangely: "Real granddaughter?"

Could it be...he refers to the dead Mizuno Izumi?

"Yeah." Quan retracted his gaze, looked down at his fingers, and calmly threw a bomb into the pond: "I don't have the memory of yesterday, I was picked up by my grandfather."

“?!”

Zhongyuan Zhong also reacted so much that he stepped on the brakes directly.

The car parked in the middle of the road for no reason. Fortunately, there were not many vehicles coming and going on this section, so no accidents occurred.

Quan was frightened by his brakes without warning and his face turned pale. When Zhongyuan Zhong also looked over, he found that his eyes were frightened and his breathing was rapid. He grabbed the clothes on his chest with one hand, and made the joints of his fingers turn white, which was obviously scared.

Not light.

"...Sorry." Zhongyuan Zhong also tightened the steering wheel and slowly started the car.

Quan said nothing, closed his eyes and tried to adjust his breathing and heartbeat.

Zhongyuan also found a place to park the car, bought a cup of hot cocoa, and handed it to Quan.

The latter's face was still very bad, but he could at least respond: "Thank you..."

Zhongyuan also raised his head and poured several large mouthfuls of ice water on his face, and then said, "I..."

"I know, such things sound incredible, so it's normal for you to be surprised, so you don't have to worry about it." Quan gave him a staircase understandingly before he spoke, "But I really didn't lie to you."

”

"..." Zhongyuan Nakaya looked at him with complicated eyes.

"But... it does sound unbelievable, right?" Quan murmured, "How could anyone's memory suddenly start from the middle of life?"

Zhongyuan also interrupted him: "No, I believe." Because he is, his memory began when he was seven years old.

When Quan heard his decisive answer, he was stunned at first. However, he saw that he had a serious expression and was not perfunctory at all. He understood that he really thought so, so he smiled happily and said, "Thank you."

This was the first time that Quan smiled at him after that happened.

She smiled so well...

Zhongyuan also muttered in his heart, touching his nose, his ears unconsciously turned red: "What's the point of thanking for this..."

Because of this, the relationship between the two showed signs of breaking the ice and easing.

Quan began to tell himself.

"I heard from them that when my grandfather was discovered, I was seriously injured and had a lot of blood bleeding. My grandfather spent all his savings and asked a doctor and lady from the detective agency to save me."

Hearing this, Zhongyuan's eyes flashed.

No wonder this guy is so desperate to make money.

"I'm not afraid of you making jokes..." Quan held the hot cocoa and his eyes fell on it without any concentration. "I woke up and was very scared."

As he said that, his hands trembled unconsciously, his voice burst into tears, and tears slowly arose in his eyes.

"The people around me and the things around me are all unfamiliar. What is a TV, a car, a traffic light... I don't know anything that everyone knows."

In an instant, Zhongyuan also thought of him standing in the middle of the zebra crossing, looking at the car honking at him, and was surprised and puzzled; he also remembered his curiosity in the bar private room.

"I don't know who I am, what my name is, where I come from... There is nothing to prove my identity on my body. They even pointed to the clothes stained with blood and said that it was full of my blood, I

There was no feeling at all."

"..." Zhongyuan Nakazu also sighed and reached out to rub his head.

At this time, Quan couldn't resist his approach and touch.

"Grandpa said I was his granddaughter, but after I got home, I saw the photos of my granddaughter, and I knew that I was not her."

"I was so afraid of being thrown away, so I was eager to do something for my grandfather. I wanted to tell him that I was valuable and like the scrap he picked up, it could bring him rewards..."

Looking at the spring, in a trance, it seemed that the Central Plains was back when he was picked up by the "sheep".

He also tried his best to integrate into the crowd like this. Then he used what he held, which was one more "trump card" than others - that is, his ability - to constantly prove himself, and shoulder the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

Make your rootless self more at ease.

The suppressed sob made him come to his senses.

He looked at Quan's trembling shoulders, and the pearls falling down, and the water droplets splashed on the back of his hand with a "snap". He touched his head and said, "You have done a good job."

Quan whined suddenly, then threw away the hot cocoa in his hand, crashed into Zhongyuan's arms, and hugged his waist and cried loudly.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't expect that he would have such a reaction. His body was so stiff that he didn't know what to do if he pushed the person away.

But seeing Quan crying pitifully, he finally sighed, patted his back helplessly, and comforted him: "Okay, okay. Your eyes are swollen from crying. When I get to the place and see someone later, I think I'm bullying you.

It's right..."

Quan cried so hard that he burped, and then mumbled and said in a muffled voice: "Don't you just bully me..."

Hi, this little bastard who will climb up the pole.

Zhongyuan Nakaya glared: "Tell me how I bullied you?"

The spring is faintly: "Last night..."

"Okay, OK, I understand!" Before he could finish speaking, Zhongyuan Zhong interrupted.

Why did you forget this...

He raised his hand to cover his face, his whole body filled with the aura of suffering that he could not live long.

The spring cried enough, and with a pair of red rabbit eyes, he also got out of the Central Plains' arms.

He looked at Zhongyuan Zhong's shirt with a large wet waist and abdomen - even the abs with smooth lines could be seen - his face was so blushing that it made people suspect that he could fry it on the spot if he knocked an egg on it.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Quan was so embarrassed that he was dying of anger.

Zhongyuan was also funny and actually replied to him: "It doesn't matter if you don't."

“…”

Is this a joke that he is nervous and stuttering?

Quan bulged his face.

"I'm not very brave and have a bad temper."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't think much about it, so he raised his hand and poked the bun's face. He felt it felt good, so he poked it again.

At first, I was stunned by Quan, and then I realized what I did.

This can be called an intimate action, so why did he do it naturally? And he was a one-night stand who was still having conflicts with before???

After realizing that something seemed to be wrong, the two of them took a step back at the same time.

One looked up at the roof of the car, the other looked down at his fingertips, his face turned red and his ears were red, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"Cough! That..." Nakabata Naka also cleared his throat and said, "There has been a lot of time on the road. The doctor who made an appointment is still waiting for us. Put the seat belt on and let's go quickly."

"Well...that, Mr. Nakaya..."

"What, what?"

"My skirt is wet..."

"...Ha?" Nakazuka also turned his head and saw that the hot coco, which had been knocked over by Quan, had been splashed on his skirt.

Zhongyuan also frowned and asked, "Is it hot?"

Quan lifted up his skirt and glanced at it, saying, "It's not hot..."

"You, you you! Cover your legs quickly!"

As soon as his white thighs caught my eyes, the Central Plains quickly opened their sight.

Does this guy have the consciousness of a girl? Not long ago, even the waitress was afraid of changing her clothes. Why did he cry after holding him and crying, and then he returned to the nerves they had before they slept?

?

"But Mr. Nakaya..."

"What's there to do!"

Quan shivered by his loud voice, and said in a weak tone: "If you cover it, it will be very hot..."

"..." This person was sent by the enemy organization or that bastard Dazai Osamu to defeat him? Ah?! It must be true?!!

Zhongyuan was cursing in his heart, but he turned his face sideways, grabbed the skirt with both hands, and thorned it off with a "sting", and then quickly covered his long coat.

On Li Quan's legs.

"Okay, it seems that I'd better go buy clothes first." He glanced at his shirt, then looked at Izumi's skirt, and said with a sad face.

"Oh..." Quan naturally obediently agreed.

At this moment, on a commercial street closest to them.

A middle-aged man in a white coat was holding a big bag and small bag, looking at the bulging blond girl with pink bubbles all over her body.

"Come on, baby Alice, let's go to the next store~ the last one! It's really the last one!"

"Lin Taro's big liar! You said the same thing when you came out of the previous store!!!"