Ms. Quan, who is male

The two people in the ward didn't say a word until the nurse gave Quan an injection and left.

Quan didn't want to say it, but Zhongyuan Zhongye didn't know what to say.

He looked like he was in a daze, but Ke Quan was thinking about his next actions and reviewing what had happened before, and used this to conduct introspection and check for omissions.

In fact, if Quan was any more immoral, he could still stage an unexpected pregnancy in the coming days.

That would be fun... but no.

The Armed Detective Agency knew his identity as a boy.

Dazai Osamu would not expose him, but he would not expose his harmless personality that appeared on the outside. But the matter of gender had been known to the members of the Armed Detective Agency long before he woke up.

As long as more than one person knows about it and he can't shut them up at the same time, then he can't take any risks and create an excuse for himself.

He was actually a boy - not only would he let Nakahara Chuuya, who had now misunderstood, know about this, but he would also have to find an appropriate opportunity to tell him proactively.

He couldn't wait for Zhongyuan Zhongya to discover this problem and question him before he said lightly: "Yes, I am a boy. I didn't lie to you, you just misunderstood."

Concealment is another level of deception.

If he wanted to deceive Zhongyuan Zhongya completely, he couldn't set a trap for himself.

Which information needs to be investigated and obtained by Zhongyuan Zhongye himself, and which information should be provided to Zhongyuan Zhongye by Quan on his own initiative. And when and through what method is the most appropriate and effective way to present this information, it must be clear.

.

So when he constructed the dream for Nakahara Chuuya, he deliberately blurred a few fragments. He directly skipped the parts that would reveal his gender, without showing the other party the complete process.

This will make it easier for him to "confess" later.

But right now, it's not the best time for him to reveal his gender.

The atmosphere in the ward was very strange.

Zhongyuan also felt a little uncomfortable.

So he endured it for a while and finally broke the silence. But he really didn't know what to say. He only talked about small things like "Are you hungry, are you thirsty?"

But no matter what he said, Izumi would not answer. At most, he would nod and shake his head. If he had to let this guy speak, he would look at Nakahara Chuuya quietly with his dark eyes until the latter compromised.

After doing this several times, Zhongyuan Zhongya had nothing to do with him and acquiesced to this strange way of communication.

He sighed, feeling like he was taking care of a child.

"Is there any pain on your body?" Zhongyuan Zhongya looked at him and asked.

Quan silently looked down between his legs.

Zhongyuan Zhongya didn't understand what he meant at first. He thought he was simply evading and not cooperating with the answer. His tone was full of helplessness: "Don't hold it back and say nothing if you feel uncomfortable."

After hearing this, Quan looked up at him, then lowered his head and looked at the space between his legs.

Zhongyuan Zhongya didn't pay attention at first. But at a certain moment, he suddenly realized something and was stunned for a moment. When he realized what he was doing, he was blushing from head to neck.

"Cough, cough...cough cough cough!" He choked on his own saliva and coughed heartbreakingly. It took him a long time to recover.

Not only was he reacting violently, but there were also two blushes quietly appearing on Quan's face, and his fingers kept grabbing the sheets at his feet.

"If it hurts...cough, I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look at you?"

When he said these words, he was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to hit his head against the wall, bury his head in it, and hide from him for three days and three nights before coming out again. Of course, this was impossible.

Quan still shook his head.

The Central Plains were completely helpless.

His eyes widened and he said in a slightly tough tone: "Stop being so coy, you need to treat whatever discomfort you have! Now it seems like it's just a small thing, but if you drag it on, it will become a big deal? What should I do??!"

Quan, who was so cruel, had tears in his eyes, and looked like he would cry in the next second.

Zhongyuan Zhongya choked and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

Why is this guy made like water...

If someone else dared to cry and moan with him, Zhongyuan Zhongye would have been impatient for a long time. But...

well.

But just because he is patient with Quan doesn't mean that he will be led away by this brat.

He grabbed Quan's face with his hand and said calmly: "I heard from Miss Alice that you like to eat cakes. After you finish the examination, I will take you to eat cakes, okay?"

Quan immediately raised his head and looked at him.

Zhongyuan Zhongya thought to himself that this trick was quite useful.

Quan spoke this time. Because his neck was seriously injured, his voice was very low and a little hoarse: "Do you know...Alice?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye nodded: "She is the child of our leader's family."

"Chief..." Quan blinked, "You mean, Rintaro?"

"...cough!" Upon hearing this title that could be said to be exclusive to Alice, Nakahara Chuuya coughed with a strange expression and corrected, "You should call him Mr. Mori."

"Oh..." Quan nodded obediently. But his voice changed and he asked again: "Then has Alice found Mr. Mori?"

"found it."

Hearing this, Quan looked relieved and said, "That's good."

Zhongyuan Zhongya looked at him and felt a little complicated for a moment.

Did this guy forget that it was Alice who led him to the shopping mall building, so those things happened later, and he almost died at the hands of a murderer?

Why do you just remember to eat but not to fight?

But after thinking about it, he felt that it wouldn't be a bad thing if Quan was so simple-minded and neurotic.

After all, he will protect me from now on...

...Wait, what did he think just now?

Why does he have such a strange idea?!

Zhongyuan Zhongya only felt the "dong" sound of a bell ringing heavily in his mind, and the lingering sound echoed for a long time.

Maybe we can become a family in the future.

Mori Ogai's previous ridicule to him came to mind again, making him feel dizzy and unable to think clearly.

"Mr. Chuuya...Mr. Chuuya?"

Izumi's shout made Nakahara Chuuya suddenly come back to his senses.

It's just that his reaction was a bit big, as if he was frightened, and Quan was also startled.

He looked at Nakahara Chuuya worriedly and said, "Are you okay?"

After clearing his mind of unnecessary thoughts, Zhongyuan Zhongya shook his head and said he was fine.

"Oh, by the way." He suddenly remembered the main purpose of coming to the room and said to Quan: "I have arranged a physical examination for you. Now that you are in better spirits..."

"Is it necessary to check? I mean..." Quan grabbed the corner of her skirt and interrupted him uneasily, "Please, can I not check it?"

"Huh?" Zhongyuan Zhong didn't expect him to refuse, so he asked, "Why?"

Quan took a deep breath, carefully observed his face and said, "Because... I want grandpa to come for a physical examination... Is that okay?"

Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "What's the matter? I'll just arrange a check-up for your grandfather later. You don't need to..."

"It's necessary!" Quan said loudly.

Why isn't it necessary?

If there was really a full body examination, wouldn't his gender be revealed in two clicks? Now is not the best time to tell the other person, he is not that stupid.

Of course, these words cannot be stated openly.

He clenched his fists hard and raised his voice: "It's necessary! Mr. Zhongya didn't have to do so much... To be honest, you gave me money and bought me clothes. In your opinion, these are

It’s a small thing, but for me, I’ve done enough. I know my own body, so I thought…”

"So," Zhongyuan Zhongya's face became darker and darker, "you regarded yesterday... as a deal?"

"If it's not a deal..." Quan glanced at him timidly, and his voice suddenly weakened, like a mosquito humming, "Then... why are you so nice to me? What on earth do you think of me...

…”

Zhongyuan Zhongya was stunned for a moment by his question.

"What do you think...? Why do you ask that?"

He was a little confused and even asked: "Isn't this what we should do? Compensation..."

As soon as he said the following "compensation", he found Quan burying his face in his knees again, and his voice came out muffled: "Sure enough... you think so. But you don't think... compensation

Is it actually a kind of transaction?"

Zhongyuan Zhong was also startled.

"Because I did something bad, I want to make up for it. Once I make up for it, it will be over...is that right? Is this any different from a transaction?"

Quan's question caught him off guard.

Zhongyuan Zhongya intuitively felt that this should not be the case, but for a while he was speechless and could not help but appear short of breath.

"But..." He frowned in confusion and asked, "If compensation is just a transaction for you, then you say this..."

He vaguely felt as if he had reached the edge of a certain realm, and if he took another step forward, he would reach another new world.

But he has been unable to take this step.

He may have realized it, or he may not have realized it. When he looked at Quan again, who was curled up with his knees in his arms, he fell silent.

"Just treat this as a transaction..." Quan's voice trembled, with a hint of crying, "Please..."

"..." Nakahara Chuuya's fists clenched unconsciously.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous hut on Leibo Street.

A man changed out of his prison uniform, took a roll of bandages from the man in black holding a gun, sat on the container, and slowly wrapped up the very conspicuous red birthmark on his right hand.

"be honest!"

Another man in black with a gun brought over a cowering man. The latter turned out to be the owner of the bar "Anchor".

Seeing that he was dragging his feet, the man in black pushed the bar owner impatiently. The latter stumbled, unsteady on his feet, and fell directly in front of the man who was applying bandages with a "plop".

The bandaged man didn't even raise his eyes, and said in a faint tone: "Why do you need to pay such a big courtesy?"

The bar owner lay trembling on the ground, unable to speak.

"Okay, now it's time to get down to business." The man wrapped the bandage and then turned his attention to the bar owner in front of him. "Tell me, how did those policemen know about our transaction?"