Yokohama Heart Fraudster

48

    The fact that the Moon Shadow Mask appeared out of thin air in the originally empty cage surprised almost all the mafia members around.

    Even Zhongyuan Zhongya's eyes suddenly widened when he saw the familiar figure.

    He never thought that the Mask of the Moon Shadow would appear in front of him again tonight, and he had no idea when Dazai Osamu set up the mechanism.

    Obviously he had endless disputes with Moon Shadow Mask, but he didn't know anything about tonight's plan, so he could only watch it all like an outsider.

    This feeling of powerlessness caused a trace of irritability across Zhongyuan Zhongyao's face, and the eyes looking at Moon Shadow Mask were full of complexity.

    And then Dazai Osamu's performance, which could be called magic, made him even more irritable and unhappy.

    What, it's flowers and ribbons, isn't that the trick that Moon Shadow Mask likes to show off! Dazai, this bastard, has his brain flooded!

    Thinking of the dark blue roses that Moon Shadow Mask gave him when we met a few times, Zhongyuan Zhongya's face was not very good-looking, but he insisted in his heart that this was the shame that Moon Shadow Mask left him, and worked hard. Ignore the feeling of glowing sour water.

    But the more he wanted to ignore this emotion, the more the next scene made him feel bad.

    I saw that Moon Shadow Mask's eyes were fixed on Dazai Osamu's body the whole time, his lips were smiling, his eyes were clear, and he didn't give him the slightest look.

    "It's really the second time we meet, I didn't expect you to remember me, it's really my honor."

    Moon Shadow Mask put his hand on his chest and gave a gentle gentleman's salute, "However, this way of greeting is really convincing. I'm surprised enough."

    He said neither lightly nor heavy, but the ending sound was raised a little more meaningfully.

    But Osamu Dazai didn't seem to hear, his eyes were curved, like a child who got a novelty toy, and he said with great interest: "You think so too? After all, your abilities and means are unpredictable, it seems that only this It takes a trap to lure you into the bait."

    Zhongyuan Zhong also had a sour mouth in the conversation between the two, and he didn't even know why, his heart seemed to fall into an endless vortex, pulling all his emotions to sink.

    If it goes on like this, he will be unbearable.

    "But you still really like Chuya."

    Suddenly, Dazai Osamu's words mentioned him, and the eyes of Dazai Osamu and Moon Shadow Mask finally looked at him together. Facing those gentle eyes like moonlight, Zhongyuan Zhongye's irritable mood suddenly calmed down, but at the same time, there was a trace of unprecedented tension spreading in his chest.

    He subconsciously curled his fingers, his eyes fixed on the eyes of Moon Shadow Mask, as if being sucked in, he didn't move away.

    "I didn't expect to create a trap in front of Chuya's room so easily. Your goal every time seems to be heading towards him."