Chapter 18 Daily Life

My name is Nakahara Chuuya, and I am currently a member of the Port Mafia.

He used to feed blood-sucking sheep that never grew big, but now he suppresses, fights, and scares people (?). His greatest pleasure is collecting wine, buying his favorite car, and raising a younger sister.

The most annoying thing is that bluefin tuna. I really want to put it in a sack and beat it up one day when it isn't paying attention.

I don’t know if it was because he could see what he was thinking, but Dazai Osamu hadn’t appeared in front of Nakahara Chuuya for a while, which made him feel refreshed.

The weather is nice today, and the black-hearted boss suddenly felt guilty and gave Chuuya Nakahara a holiday and stopped trying to fleece him.

Now it’s time to fleece Dazai Osamu.

It’s decided, let’s go steal Zhongye’s wallet today!

Nakahara Chuuya: ...

Why don't you just die?

Dazai Osamu said he was stealing, but in fact he was knocking on the door of Nakahara Chuuya's house openly.

After a year, because of □□'s high salary, Zhongyuan Zhongye saved a lot of money and bought an apartment with four bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a balcony.

Nezuko sleeps in the bedroom with a bathroom.

Nakahara Chuuya opened the door a crack and then closed it decisively.

Nakahara Chuuya doubted himself: "Did I not sleep well recently? Why did I see that mackerel?"

Then Dazai Osamu continued to knock on the door: "Chuuya~Chuuya~Open the door quickly——"

Nakahara Chuuya took two tactical steps back: "I'm not going to open the door for you! Stay outside!"

"If you don't open the door now, it will be too late—"

"I'm here to report the news! A very dangerous person with special abilities has appeared recently. He specializes in attacking short people. For your safety, I've come here to protect you. If you don't let me in, it will be too late—"

Nakahara Chuuya's face was indifferent: "Oh, so what?"

"So, uh...so..."

Nakahara Chuuya: "If you want to come in, you should come up with a better reason, okay? Who do you think would believe that kind of reason?"

Outside, Dazai Osamu was silent for a while before saying, "Why are you taking me so seriously? I'm still a child."

Nakahara Chuuya: Fall down!

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

Just as Nakahara Chuuya shouted these words, he heard Dazai Osamu's choked voice.

Dazai, cry again?

Nakahara Chuuya was stunned and reached out for the door handle with some soft-heartedness.

Dazai Osamu: "I won't play the fake crying game with you anymore."

Nakahara Chuuya's fists stiffened, and he turned around and said, "Really? Then you should stay outside!"

Before he had taken two steps, he heard the sound of a door locking behind him.

Nakahara Chuuya turned his head suddenly and saw Dazai Osamu had opened the door and come in.

Yokohama Lock King, you deserve it.

Nakahara Chuuya was surprised: "How did you get in?! I didn't even give you a key!"

Dazai Osamu took off his shoes and walked into the house with a familiar look: "Such a simple lock, I opened it in no time."

Nakahara Chuuya was speechless.

Dazai Osamu sat on the sofa and looked around: "Where's Nezuko?"

Nakahara Chuuya picked up Dazai Osamu's discarded clothes and hung them on the rack at the door and said unhappily, "Sleep in your room."

"Chuuya, you're so cold~ I want some juice!"

"No! Just plain water, drink it if you want!"

"You're so fierce, Chuuya."

"Oh, I don't need to be gentle with you."

“How can this be possible!!”

Nakahara Chuuya rolled his eyes and put the water on the coffee table: "Here you go!"

He knocked on the door of Nezuko's room and pushed it open.

The bulge on the bed moved and a head appeared.

"Hmm?"

Nakahara Chuuya smoothed Nezuko's hair and said, "Are you awake? I'll take you shopping today."

Dazai Osamu suddenly popped up: "I want to go too!"

Nakahara Chuuya: "Where did you come from again?!"

"I want to go~I want to go, I want to go--" Dazai Osamu rolled on the ground throwing a tantrum.

Nezuko: “…”

Nakahara Chuuya: “…”

Holding his forehead, he punched him: "An Jing, I'll take you there!"

"Hmm..."