nashuaworldcup Chapter 78
Chapter 78
"You said... the leader just went to Leibo Street?" Nakahara Nakaya looked at Hirotsu Liulang and asked with some doubts, "What did Osamu Dazai do there?"
Guangjin Liulang shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, then added after hesitating for a moment: "I heard that he seems to have brought back a child there."
"A child?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little puzzled at first. He turned the goblet in his hand. The color inside was low-key but luxurious. At first glance, the high-quality red wine reflected several dark red rays of light under the light, changing Angled to cast a splash of color on the bar counter.
Zhong Yuanzhong also pondered for a while, during this time he kept playing with the wine glass with his gloved hand, and finally groped for fragments from the corner of his memory: "Is it a girl? I remember... it seems to be... "
He frowned, and couldn't remember the name for a while.
"Akutagawa Silver." Hirotsu Yanagi also had a glass of wine at hand, but it was not expensive red wine like Nakahara Nakaya, but ordinary cold beer with ice. "She was learning from Hongye a few days ago, look at this It looks like he's going to be the leader's private secretary."
"...Private secretary." Zhongya Nakahara rolled these four words around on his tongue, suddenly feeling a little tasteless, "That guy Dazai Osamu...it really is."
He didn't finish his sentence, but Guangjin Liulang could easily hear the unsatisfactory meaning contained in Zhongyuanzhong's unspoken words. The gray-haired old man took a sip of his wine, perhaps hugging For the purpose of the leader's defense, he explained: "I heard from Hongye a few days ago that the girl's aptitude is quite good. Although she doesn't have supernatural powers, she is also very capable and adaptable. The leader... has always been very good at pick people."
"Heh." Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't make any comments on this, but just snorted coldly.
Osamu Dazai naturally has a good eye, accurate and poisonous, and whoever he takes a fancy to, that person's aptitude must be extraordinary.
It's just that Nakahara Chuya came to the bar in the middle of the night, and even ordered a glass of red wine that didn't belong to this occasion rather than the cocktail he usually likes to drink, which was not the reason.
At most, this matter was a case, which ignited the fuse of all his troubles these days, so... With a "bang--", all the contradictions and problems erupted, which made him feel My brain is about to explode.
"You're not in a good mood." Guangjin Liulang said sharply.
"That's right...it's strange if it gets better." Zhongyuan Zhong also muttered softly, "If I'm in a good mood, can I still come here to drink red wine?"
Guangjin Liulang slowly spun the cup: "Did something happen?"
"Isn't it all because of that fellow Dazai?" Nakahara also rolled his eyes, and confided his thoughts very truthfully, "I don't know what he's thinking all day... Since letting me out of the office that day, he never took the initiative to find me again."
"Obviously before, he always insisted that I stay by his side to protect him. Even if I left his sight for a second, the phone call would come right away, and then he told me to go back to his phone in that arrogant and irritating tone. around, but now—"
Zhong Yuanzhong also took a sip of the wine, which is the kind of drinking method that swallows it directly and can't taste the real taste of red wine at all: "But now..."
He showed a bitter smile: "That bastard Dazai, not only will he never come to me to protect him again, but since that day he told me to walk out of the office, I have never seen him again .”
"This..." It's not that Hirotsu Yanagi didn't hear about the contradictory relationship between Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, he thought for a while, and guessed, "Maybe it's because the leader is in a bad mood recently, so the two of you are in a bad mood. Are there any conflicts between them?"
"But that shouldn't be it." Nakahara frowned, and took another sip of wine, "I know that guy Dazai Osamu, although he did look in a bad mood in the office on the last day before, It seems to be troubled by something, but if he really has a conflict with me..."
Nakahara Nakata also babbled, thinking about the past: "...then Dazai Osamu will definitely order me to stay by his side 24 hours a day, not even leaving me a bit of my own time. And he And while watching me protect him over there and help him correct documents, busy like a spinning top, while desperately laughing at me beside me."
"Uh..." The plot was so graphic that Guangjin Liulang couldn't help but give in, "Then...how about you ask him carefully? After all, the leader has a weird temper, but if he communicates well, he should be able to Ask for a reason."
"Perhaps." Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted softly, drank the wine in the glass, and then stood up.
"Thank you, Mr. Guangjin." Nakahara Nakaya nodded politely to Guangjin Liulang who was still at the bar, and then walked out of the bar.
"Dazai Osamu, that bastard... what on earth is going on in his head?" The wind in the late autumn evening was a little bit cold, blowing on his face as soon as he came out of the warm bar, which made Zhong Yuanzhong's brain slightly paralyzed by alcohol Shocked, he couldn't help muttering.
What has happened in the last few days has been so chaotic.
If someone told Nakahara Chuya before, that your partner and boss, that bastard mackerel Dazai Osamu who thinks about committing suicide all day long and is full of darkness in his heart, is always changing tricks to find fault with you. One of your brains is turned into two big Dazai Osamu - one day you will ignore you, and you will not see you for several days, then Zhong Yuanzhong will definitely open a bottle with great interest Celebrate with fine wine.
But now when such a thing really happened, Nakahara Chu also miraculously found that without Dazai Osamu's finding faults ten times a day, he was actually a little uncomfortable.
It's just that he didn't see Osamu Dazai's face that deserved a beating, and he just didn't see each other for a few days, it seemed that a piece was missing in his heart, and he suddenly became terribly empty, and even drinking made him unable to be happy.
"I must be crazy..." Zhongya Nakahara murmured softly, walking on the streets of Yokohama in the evening, "I actually feel reluctance, I feel lost... What's going on?"
If it's just because the promise he made was not kept, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think he would feel such emotions-maybe guilt, maybe self-blame-but empty and lonely, with a dull pain in his heart?
What the hell is this?
Chuya Nakahara suddenly heard what Hirotsu Liulang said in the bar before -- "Although the leader has a weird temper, if we communicate well, we should be able to find a reason."
"...Forget it." Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth, and made a hard-hearted decision.
Although it would appear that he was very passive to take the initiative to find that bastard Dazai, as if he would feel uncomfortable without Dazai——but he still had to come up with a reason from Dazai himself.
Whether it's because of Osamu Dazai's inexplicable temper now, or because Osamu Dazai doesn't want to see him again from now on, Nakahara must also get a clear answer.
Is it interesting to hang in mid-air like this?
"Central Yuan cadres..." When Zhong Yuan Zhongye came to the top floor of the Ganghei Building, the guard standing at the elevator entrance hesitated and said, "This...the leader has explained before that no one is allowed to enter his office."
That's what he said, but the one in front of him at the moment is the top cadre, and he even had a partner with the leader group for several years-so the guard's voice was trembling, obviously he didn't stop Zhongyuan Zhongye at all. courage and courage.
"Get out of the way." Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned when he saw the guard he had never seen before.
After Osamu Dazai ordered him to be the top cadre before, he didn't know whether it was to express his trust or just because he disliked the burden, so he transferred all the guards who were originally deployed on the top floor to protect the leader.
The reason he gave at the time was that since the Central Plains were already protecting him, it was no big deal if one more useless ordinary person was useless, and one less was no big deal, so they all withdrew.
But now...
When did Osamu Dazai call these guards back?
Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help biting his lip, and a burst of anxiety surged in his heart again.
In just a few days, what happened to Osamu Dazai?
Chuya Nakahara almost knocked open the door of the chief's office, and the short top cadre walked into the chief's office aggressively. As expected, Osamu Dazai was sitting behind the large desk.
"Dazai, what on earth are you—" The questioning words almost blurted out, but were immediately submerged in the throat.
Nakahara also blinked his eyes, besides him and Dazai Osamu, there was also a white-haired boy standing in the office.
"This is... Atsushi Nakajima?" Nakahara Nakahara quickly restrained his irritable and angry appearance, and restored the calm and mature tone of the top cadres in the past.
He paused, pulled out the name from the corner of his memory, and asked in a slightly puzzled tone: "A member of the port mafia, right? Your abilities are very good, and your fighting skills are also good. Dazai asked You... what are you talking about?"
"Ah...it's nothing." Nakajima Atsushi was a little restrained, "It's just discussing something between me and Kyoka...it's nothing serious."
"Oh... good." Nakahara Chuya's tone was also a little stagnant.
He drank alcohol before, and the alcohol affected his brain, coupled with the momentary anger, it prompted him to rush into the chief's office directly angrily.
But now that he suddenly calmed down, Chuya Nakahara noticed the appearance of Osamu Dazai behind the desk.
Cold, silent, with black swirls in his eyes, he quietly watched the other two people in the office.
...This reminded Nakahara Chuya of the appearance of Dazai Osamu when he first met Dazai Osamu.
It's so cold and terrifying that it's a little strange.