Arasuke reacted first and smiled at Nakahara Chuuya: "You are me in this world, right?"

Nakahara Chuuya walked over, pulled out the chair next to Dazai Osamu and sat down, "This world?"

Arasuke nodded and started to popularize science: "Do you know the theory of parallel worlds?" Arasuke had a very good attitude towards Nakahara Chuuya, as friendly as he was to his younger brother.

Dazai Osamu took a sip of coffee and watched the meeting in silence.

Just when Osamu Dazai was about to finish a cup of coffee, the two people next to him, who had exactly the same appearance, had gone from being strangers to meeting each other and now wanted to become brothers immediately. Their relationship developed extremely quickly, just like Osamu Dazai driving a car.

Return.

Osamu Dazai: No, wait, what does this have to do with me driving???

It wasn't until Nakahara Chuuya's cell phone suddenly rang to remind him that a text message was coming in, that they reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​finding a place to worship.

Thank God, Dazai Osamu thought with an expressionless face, it finally didn't reach the point where he tried his best to raise the incense ash he wanted to use.

After Nakahara Chuuya said his apology, he took a look and found that there were some things on the mission that he needed to deal with. Arasuke smiled at him and said, "If you have something to do, just deal with it first. After all, the work is important."

Zhongyuan Zhongya looked very reluctant to leave, but his workaholic nature urged him to deal with it as soon as possible. He asked with some lingering thoughts: "When I finish dealing with it, let's go to the old place for a drink?"

What old place??? Are you familiar with it?!

Dazai Osamu coughed in a very artificial way. Just as Arasuke was about to nod in agreement, he heard Dazai Osamu's voice. He suddenly reacted and gritted his teeth and refused: "No."

Dazai Osamu nodded with satisfaction, and started to talk nonsense after getting an advantage: "Chuuya is my heroic spirit, right! How can a dog that I summoned run around? He should just stay by his master's side and beg for his caress, right?"

"

"Haha?! Donate your extra mouths to other people in need, Dazai! What are you coughing? Are you trying to remind me that there is a mackerel here that has been ignored?! Just go back to the dirty water and spend the rest of your life, just a mackerel.

You are a disqualified fellow!"

"Ha?! You told me I'm not a dog, you bastard!!! Osamu Dazai, you didn't go to bed for three days! You want to die, you definitely want to die! How dare a mere mackerel speak such nonsense! I'll kill you this time

I must kill you!"

The two Nakaharas launched an attack on Dazai Osamu together. You were on the left and I was on the right. They gave Dazai Osamu symmetrical panda eyes in a tacit understanding. The whites of Dazai Osamu's eyes were extremely bright and the skin was extremely white, leading a new social trend.

The two Chuuya looked at each other in tacit understanding, each stretched out a hand and made fists to touch each other.

"Good job." x2

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Dazai Osamu raised his right hand tremblingly: "You two are cheating~"

The voice was trembling, and normal people would call you pitiful after hearing it, but there was no normal person at the scene. Zhongyuan Zhongya snorted coldly: "Stop pretending, we don't know what your virtues are."

Dazai Osamu curled his lips, covered his eyes and cried out in pain: "Hiss—this is such a heavy blow. Why doesn't Chuuya go to work? If it's later, something bad might happen~"

"Cowardly," Nakahara Chuuya frowned, "Then I'll leave first, see you later." Nakahara Chuuya looked at Arasuke with some worry, "If this guy does anything, don't hesitate to beat him up! This is me.

You take the card first."

With that said, Nakahara Chuuya took out a black card from his pocket and put it into Arasuke's pocket, "You can drive the car in the garage as you like, and the house has a fingerprint lock, just press it."

Nakahara Chuuya was like an old mother whose child was being taken away by a scum, and told Arasuke, "There is wine in the same place in the house. Drink whatever you want except the bottle on the top.

The dormitory of the Armed Detective Agency is too small for you to live in."

Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth as he spoke, "For your sake, I can barely let that guy Dazai live in with you. Oh, it makes me sick just thinking about the house being filled with the smell of mackerel. If you want to eat, there is a phone number on the refrigerator.

Just call them directly, there are all fruits in the refrigerator.”

Arasuke was simply dumbfounded as he watched Nakahara Chuuya perform his operations. In a trance, he seemed to see Nakahara Chuuya emitting holy light, with kindness in every move. Sure enough, the last conscience of the port mafia, Nakahara’s mother lived up to her reputation.

ah!

Arasuke was in awe, "Nakahara Mom, no, Chuuya, thank you!"

"I heard it, I really heard it! You just blurted out "Mother Zhongyuan, right!"

Arasuke: "Chuuya, don't you still have a job? You should go quickly or you won't have time to write the report!"

Nakahara Chuuya looked at Arasuke for a while, then sighed and stretched out his hand to rub Arasuke's hair: "Don't change the subject, but isn't it a good time now? Come on, it's not Nakahara Chuuya who is so lifeless."

Hey, hey?

Arasuke was a little stiff and his hair was rubbed. He stared at Nakahara Chuuya with wide eyes. The emotion in his heart and thousands of words came to his throat and finally merged into one sentence:

"Mother!"
Chapter completed!