Feeling the cold water droplets pouring from the top of his head, the fire-like heat in Zhongyuan Zhongyao's chest ceased to subside.He wiped his body with a bath towel, and quickly put on his usual clothes, and hurriedly opened the door: "Sorry, waiting for
a long time..." When he looked up, what he saw was not He Quanlian who was waiting for him. And a subordinate wearing a black suit and sunglasses.
"Mr. Zhongyuan."
Under his doubtful eyebrows, the Mafia subordinates saluted respectfully: "Mr. Dazai called Izumi away, and he asked me to apologize to you."
This time, the raised eyebrows He pressed down suddenly, bringing out a bit of unhappiness, even Zhongyuan Zhong himself didn't know why his mood dropped in an instant.
Basically attributed this to Dazai Osamu being an asshole, Zhongyuan Zhong also scratched at the orange hair, tangled for a while, but still raised his feet and walked to Dazai Osamu's office.
To be honest, the number of times he took the initiative to enter Dazai Osamu's office was almost infrequent. Every time he went there, he either beat someone or scolded someone, but this time it was more because of He Quanlian.
No matter how disgusted he was in his heart, he reluctantly suppressed his mood.
However, when he strode to Osamu Dazai's office, the sound of the conversation between Izumi Lian and Osamu Dazai was clearly heard in the unclosed room.
That weird, thought-provoking conversation just got into his ears.
——"I took off my clothes voluntarily, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Dazai."
After hearing this, Nakahara's brain exploded on the spot, the corners of his eyes narrowed sharply, and his chest heaved violently. After a moment, he raised his leg and kicked the door open without saying a word.
When Osamu Dazai's dog man's figure came into his eyes, he had already bounced like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed the opponent's collar and punched his fist hard.
"You bastard! Sure enough, it was a mistake to hand Izumi to you, please apologize to me with death!!"
Dazai Osamu never thought that Zhongyuan Zhong would appear here. There was a dull pain.
"Zhongya?!" After taking such a blow, he finally reacted and wanted to dodge subconsciously, and Yise's eyes widened in disbelief, "This is my office, why are you here!"
Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his fist to the side of his face, his eyes were full of burning anger, and he snorted coldly: "If I didn't come, I didn't expect you to be a pervert!"
Dazai Osamu choked his throat after being scolded , The brain was running fast, and then I realized that the words He Quanlian said were all planned for him knowing in advance that the Central Plains would also come.
After such a slow reaction, he was punished by the ruthless iron fist of Zhongyuan Zhongyuan.
Well, this child's mind is too deep.
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Yokohama Heart Fraudster
FanfictionAuthor: Xiandouhua Alternative Title: 橫濱芳心欺詐師 Summary: Izumi Lian is only good at two things in his life: rhetoric and magic - the fraudster (hush つき) In the past life, people were always like this call him. After being rebor...