Ms. Quan, who is male

Along the way, the two of them didn't speak for a long time - Nakahara Chuuya was afraid that if he continued like this, he would be pissed to death by this little bastard.

Izumi stopped when he saw good things. Just tease him for fun. If he really went too far, he would have no money, no power, and he wouldn't be able to beat them. In the end, wouldn't he be the unlucky one?

It was only at this time that Izumi seemed to realize a certain problem, and asked doubtfully: "Mr. Chuuya...where are you going to take me?"

Zhongyuan Zhong, who was still angry, sneered: "Where else can we go? Of course I will find a place to sell you!"

Quan lay on his shoulder and whispered softly: "Then give me another glass of sweet juice?"

"?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya didn't react at first, still thinking about what it had to do with "sweet juice".

But as he was walking, his steps suddenly stopped.

He remembered.

Quan was referring to the time when Zhongyuan Zhongya exchanged a glass of fruit juice for strong liquor and tricked him into drinking it - he didn't even think that Zhongyuan Zhongya would really "sell" him. Now these words are just to scare him.

Him, just teasing him.

If you just think of this, Zhongyuan Zhongyuan will not stop and forget to walk.

Because, he also thought of other things related to "sweet juice".

I knew it was dangerous, but I still drank it. But I didn’t expect that what I tasted in the end was a mouthful of sweetness. It’s a pleasant surprise, isn’t it?

So I like him just because he is this kind of Nakahara Chuuya.

The burning anger was instantly calmed by the gentle breeze and drizzle.

His heart was beating steadily, and the strong and strong heartbeat sounded like it was hitting his eardrums directly, so that he could no longer hear any unnecessary sounds.

He felt as if he had arrived at the harbor and saw the endless sea.

There is a line between the sea and the sky. The sea surface is quiet and gentle, reflecting the lazy clouds in the sky. My mood suddenly becomes vast and open, and I feel indescribably relaxed and happy.

"spring."

Zhongyuan Zhong also called his name, took a deep breath, and continued to carry him forward.

"Um?"

Quan looked at him doubtfully.

"Move here and live with me."

"……ah."

Quan's eyes widened in surprise, and he subconsciously covered his mouth with his hands. He was very surprised. There was no element of acting, he was really surprised.

He originally thought that after today's series of events, he should be able to get a house with good security from Zhongyuan Zhongya. Who would have thought that the other party would directly invite him to live in the other party's home???

This really exceeded his expectations!

Something is wrong.

Something is very wrong.

Quan frowned without any trace, and his mind was working rapidly.

What exactly did the Port Mafia discover? That led Mori Ogai to send out such a highly trusted and powerful cadre to monitor him all day long? He even wanted to completely tie himself to the port mafia ship?

What they discovered must be something or a problem that was very serious for Quan and could bring huge benefits to Hong Kong.

Quanwan dare not take it lightly.

Because things like this are usually very fatal.

Moreover, since the Hong Kong mafia knew it, how did they know it? Apart from them, did anyone else know it?

Izumi really wanted to use his Sharingan to get all the information from Nakahara Chuuya, but he couldn't.

First, it has been confirmed that there is something wrong with the coat he is wearing - otherwise, how could Zhongyuan Zhongya come back so promptly?

Second, Nakahara Chuuya himself is extremely vigilant, and his mental tenacity is far beyond ordinary people. Even though he drank so much alcohol to numb his nerves, when Izumi used the Sharingan on him, he could still feel his mental resistance.

Rang Quan didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Third, even if he breaks through Zhongyuan Chuuya's psychological defense, there is still a wild bully in his mind that is eyeing him. The last time Izumi was scratched by it, his head hurt for almost a week. Now that the unknown crisis is approaching, he can't do it.

At this time, the chain falls off.

No matter how the cold night wind blows, it can't take away the rising blush on Nakahara Chuuya's cheeks and ears. But unlike him, who seems to be scalded by the high temperature, there is a wind and snow blowing in Quan's heart.

He believes that Zhongyuan Zhongya must be sincere. A person like him is true-tempered and loyal. He is not good at... or in other words, he doesn't bother to make mistakes. So, he really wants Quan to move in with him.

——At least he can keep people under his nose, which can not only ensure Quan's safety, but also complete the tasks given by the leader.

Yes.

At this point, it becomes clear that Izumi believes in Nakahara Chuuya, but he doesn’t trust Mori Ogai at all, who sent Nakahara Chuuya here.

Osamu Dazai once specifically mentioned this person to him, telling him not to take him lightly. Even a person like Osamu Dazai was tricked out of the Port Mafia by such a person. You can imagine how sinister the opponent is.

Didn't Mori Ogai notice the difference in Nakahara Chuuya's treatment of Izumi? Impossible. But he still sent Nakahara Chuuya to Izumi's side. What does that mean?

There is no doubt that he is borrowing Nakahara Chuuya's hand to dig a hole for him, and then watching him jump down happily!

Quan sneered.

Then try to see whether you dig a hole and bury him first, or he digs down the corner of your house first!

No matter how much I thought about it, nothing strange appeared on the surface of the spring.

He was like the spring breeze blowing through the gently swaying little white flowers, pulling his hair while asking weakly: "Is this... Mr. Chuuya's intention of inviting me... to live together?"

"cough!"

Zhongyuan Zhong was also choked by his own saliva. He hurriedly explained: "There are many guest rooms in my house, and it would be a waste to leave them empty. After what happened today, you should know how sinister the human heart is, right? And you are still injured now.

Do you want to use this look to squeeze into the subway?"

These words make sense, but...

Quan buried her head in the crook of his neck and said in a muffled voice: "You... don't mind that I'm a boy?"

"..." Zhongyuan Zhongya looked at the overlapping shadows of the two of them and muttered, "I have to give you the right to like me, right? Otherwise you should call me overbearing again."

Quan defended himself: "I don't think I said you were overbearing at the time, right?"

"……Shut up."

"oh……"

Izumi was put into the car by Nakahara Chuuya.

"What if I don't agree?" Izumi looked at Nakahara Chuuya who was fastening his seat belt.

The latter said without raising his head: "I'll send you to the hotel for just one night. I can't let you go back to blow the cold wind, right?"

Quan blinked.

Quite considerate.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Chuuya is really a good man..." It was just unfortunate that he met a bad guy like him.

The veins on Zhongyuan Zhongya's forehead jumped up and down, and he said threateningly: "If you say such things again, I will——"

Before Izumi could tease him, "What are you going to do?", suddenly, Nakahara Chuuya's expression changed.

He seemed to be arranging Quan's clothes, but in fact his eyes were glanced to his left. Then he looked through the exterior rearview mirror and observed the strange things coming from behind with great vigilance.

Quan subconsciously wanted to follow his line of sight and look out.

However, Zhongyuan Zhongya stopped him softly: "Don't move, don't look around, don't show any abnormality."

"Um, um..." Quan swallowed nervously.

After confirming the situation, Zhongyuan Zhongya walked around to the driver's seat, got into the car, and started the car normally as if he found nothing.

As he expected, as soon as their car drove onto the road, three black cars came behind it.

No matter how Zhongyuan Zhongya speeds up and slows down, the three cars behind him keep a close distance from him. In this way, even Quan knows that they are being followed.

For Zhongyuan Zhongya, this was just a common occurrence. Therefore, there was no change on his face and he was calm and composed, as if this trip was just taking Quan for a walk in his back garden.

Just because he doesn't care doesn't mean Quan doesn't mind.

"Are you afraid?" Zhongyuan Zhongye asked him.

"Huh?" Izumi, who was suddenly asked, was startled at first, and then said with a smile, "This seems to be the second time Mr. Chuuya has asked me this today."

"The second time?" Zhongyuan Zhongya himself didn't realize this problem, but he thought about it and said, "Oh, you mean when I took you down from the fifth floor."

"Um."

"Because this is the world I live in." Nakahara Chuya said casually while observing the car following them through the outside rearview mirror, "Like the things you encountered today, there may be more in the future.

It will even be more cruel. So..."

"Are you ready to step in? This is the last time I ask you this question." Zhongyuan Zhongya's expression was serious and solemn, and his tone of voice was extremely solemn, "If you knew you were afraid, then you have a chance to regret it now.

.I will send you to the best school in Tokyo. If your grandfather knows about it, he will probably not object. Of course, you don’t need to worry about his affairs. You can just concentrate on your studies. Whether you stay in Tokyo or return to Yokohama after graduation is up to you.

It’s up to you to decide.”

"..."

Quan looked at his side face and was stunned for a while.

How could someone... give so much to a person and at the same time push him far away?

This is wrong, it is completely inconsistent with what he knows...

Isn’t it true that in this world, only when you give something you gain something? How can someone in a relationship give something but not expect anything in return?

Moreover... in this false relationship, it is clear that Zhongyuan Chuuya is the stronger one, so he can use his own efforts to demand equal rewards from Quan.

Just like those men who spent a lot of money just to see him, sleep with him for one night, and even hope that he would respond to their feelings. Don't they all have clear needs?

In the Flower Street, the most unbelievable thing is the hearts of men and their sweet words. They can eat people.

This is the experience and lesson he learned from countless miserable wandering girls.

Huh?

Quan's chaotic brain suddenly went blank.

Why did he suddenly think of these things...

Probably because Izumi was silent for too long, Nakahara Chuya took a deep breath and felt that the results should have come out. He was about to introduce the situation in Tokyo to Izumi, but suddenly he heard Izumi say: "I'm not afraid."

"As long as you are here, I won't be afraid of anything."

"Really..." Zhongyuan Zhongya said with a sigh.

At this time, two private cars, one black and one gray, driving in front of them, stepped on the brakes in unison and pressed in front of their car.

At the same time, three ounces of black cars behind them also cooperated and surrounded them.

"Then..." Nakahara Chuuya's eyes were blazing, like sparkling sapphires. He raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a wild smile. His whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes from when he was chatting with Izumi just now.

"Welcome to my world."

The superpower is activated and the car takes off into the air!

Except for the driver, everyone in the cars that had surrounded them lowered their windows one after another, and fired a burst of gunfire from the gun racks.

In the hail of bullets, the car controlled by Nakahara Chuuya's gravity was not moved at all. The bullets that approached them were all controlled the moment they touched the car body without exception.

Then the next second, those gravity-charged bullets accelerated back to the original path, and the sounds of screams, shattering glass, and car collisions were heard endlessly.

After a while, all these sounds disappeared, and soon the road returned to its usual calm.

Quan patted his chest and seemed relieved.

But at this time, Nakahara Chuya, who was sitting in the driver's seat, ripped off their seat belts, picked up Izumi and broke through the roof of the car.

Almost as soon as they left the car——

"boom--"

The sky was filled with fire.