Chapter 10

Chapter 10

The apartment where Nakahara Chuuya lives is about the same size as the one where Nishitaka Yayoi lives.

This is not surprising. The upper and lower floors of the same building have similar apartment types. However, compared to the apartment he lives in now, which is full of the atmosphere of narcissism in the second dimension, Nakahara Chuuya's room is of a high-end cold style, with almost no furniture, and the whole room is dominated by blue and black.

Nakahara Chuuya took out two cans of Coke from the freezer and placed them on the small table in the middle of the room. Nishitaka Yayoi, who was sitting on the only seat, looked at the book on the table.

Zhongyuan Chuuniya picked up the book about gems and handed it to him with a cold expression.

This is a gem atlas that has been kept in the room of Chuuya Nakahara, who has taken over the gem business of the Port Mafia, and serves a purpose similar to stabilizing his character.

Xigao Yishi just casually said this function. He flipped through two pages casually. The book did not show any signs of having been used. There was a thin layer of dust on the cover, which meant it must have been here for quite some time.

Nakahara Chuuya opened the pull ring of the red can, and the sparkling water made a pleasant popping sound. He took a sip in an attempt to cover up his mistake, but his eyes did not leave Nishitaka Yayoi who was looking down at the book.

The feathery eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyes. Under the warm light, the whole person looks very gentle, as if life will be peaceful as long as you are by his side.

As if sensing his gaze, the young man raised his head, revealing his beautiful green eyes, which were brighter than any emerald that Zhongyuan Chuye had ever seen, as if all the stars in the sky were gathered in them.

"Chuya?" Nishitaka Yayoi called his name with a little confusion. Nakahara Chuya's gaze was so intense that it was difficult to ignore it.

Unexpectedly, Nakahara Chuuya's face turned red, and he stood up at the sound, and the chair made a harsh sound on the floor.

I see.

Xi Gao Yashi suppressed his laughter, closed the gem atlas and put it back on the table, then stood up, extended his hand to Zhongyuan Chuye, and said, "Although this is not the first time we meet, it seems a little too late to introduce myself now."

"I'm Nishitaka Yayoi, nice to meet you."

The temperature on Nakahara Chuuya's face had not yet subsided. He stared at the hand for a while before shaking it.

His hands were very soft, with only calluses left by years of holding pens. His wrists were slender and weak. As long as Nakahara Chuuya wanted to, he could break his neck at any time without even using his special abilities.

Is this person so familiar with everyone? He can even leave with a guy like Dazai. Although it is indeed difficult for Xi Gao Yashi, it is too...

His hand was suddenly picked up by that person. He could still feel the warmth through the gloves and held it in his palm with great care.

"I was in such a hurry when we first met that I didn't get to talk to you." A regretful expression appeared on Xi Gao Yashi's face, then he narrowed his eyes and spoke in a relaxed tone, "So it's great to be able to chat with Chuuya like this now."

Zhongyuan Chuuya could sense that Xi Gao Yaye's words were purposeful, and he was very frank in expressing his desire for his favor. It was all written in his eyes: "I really want to be friends with him."

This kind of frank mood is hard to refuse even if some tricks are used.

In particular, the person who was scheming against him was Nishitaka Yayoi, a paper mannequin that he particularly liked recently. She was gentle and cute, and it was simply unimaginable that such a person would appear in real life.

Is it suspicious? Of course it is suspicious. The story of a comic character wearing a different body is very fantasy and it is impossible to happen in real life. Besides, Nishitaka Yayoi was brought by Dazai Osamu. If it is really a scammer specially hired by Dazai Osamu to trick him, then he can only accept it.

How could this be fake? How could such a person appear in real life except in comics?

“Is that so?” Nakahara Chuuya turned his head slightly, touched his nose with his other hand, and said as if nothing had happened, “Then you can come over often in the future. I live upstairs from you anyway.”

From the corner of his eye, he saw the young man showing his signature smile, which made people feel good. The corners of Nakahara Chuuya's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Ah, joy.

*

Nishitaka Yayoi also felt very happy. Nakahara Chuuya liked him, and he also liked Nakahara Chuuya. Is there anything happier than running towards each other in both directions?

Both of them had the same idea, and they got along very easily and happily. At first, Nakahara Chuuya still maintained his cool guy image, but soon they sat side by side and started chatting.

The focus of the discussion is on him, but Nakahara Chuuya is also a fan of the animation. Fortunately, due to the logic and rigor of the original work, the animation team did not dare to change the important main line at all, but added a lot of roles to the rest in order to highlight the presence.

Because it was too high-definition, Nishitaka Yayoi had never watched the animation. When she heard Nakahara Chuuya mention some plots that she couldn't understand, she showed a confused expression, and then began to think about why he made the decision to "take care of

The sick child was infected and then the base was blown up."

"How can it be so exaggerated." Saitaka Yayoi was very dissatisfied, "How could the base be blown up! This is slander! But Chihiro did fall ill once and I went to take care of him, but it doesn't seem to be drawn in the comics."

Chiaki Akasaki is the name he got when he was a child. It contains the word "red" in his name. Unlike a certain basketball manga whose name represents a color, Chiaki has quite fashionable silver hair.

Ikemiya has slightly upturned red eyes and is very tall. Other people who see him for the first time would probably think that he is difficult to get along with. Of course, Chihiro really doesn't pay much attention to anyone except him.

"I cooked porridge, following the recipe I found online, and everything went smoothly."

"All in front?"

"Well, I tasted it when it was almost out of the pot, and found that there was too much salt. I thought we couldn't just add water if there was too much salt, and add salt if there was too much water, as in the jokes." Said Xi Gao Yashi, and his content made a lot of sense.

“Indeed.” Nakahara Chuuya nodded. For someone who doesn’t know how to cook, adding too much salt and water will only result in a pot of food that can’t be finished. So far, there has been no problem. “So you…”

"I thought about it carefully for a while. Salty and sweet are opposite tastes. In theory, they can cancel each other out."

“…Did you add sugar?”

"No, there's no sugar at home. I think the flat cola is pretty sweet too."

“…”

"After pouring half a bottle in, the taste is a bit strange. Maybe it's because the salty and sweet don't go together well. I think I can add some chili sauce to neutralize the sweetness."

"…It's best not to eat spicy food if you're sick."

"Yeah, so I poured the remaining half bottle of Coke in there as well."

“…”

In general, although Nakahara Chuuya's expression was very complicated at the time, they were still very happy together. Although they were originally talking about making a simple dinner together in the evening, because it was troublesome to go out, when it was time for dinner, Nakahara Chuuya said that in order to celebrate their acquaintance, they should go to the hotel to open a bottle of red wine.

Afterwards, they went to the video game arcade together. Nakahara Chuuya felt that playing games with Nishitaka Yayoi was so comfortable. He didn't have to worry about anything unnecessary. He just sold his blood casually in the front, and Yayoi's healing skills could always hit him accurately. The whole game was so exciting that he finally understood why some people would be addicted to games.

They didn't get back until after ten o'clock in the evening. Zhongyuan Chuye felt a little reluctant to leave, but Xigao Miyoshi said that he had to go out the next day, so he had to go to bed early and get up early, so he reluctantly agreed.

"He's not a strange person, right?" Nakahara Chuuya asked, frowning slightly.

"They are the policemen who helped me at the comic convention before. They are easy to get along with." Said Nishitaka Yayoi.

Hearing that it was the police, Nakahara Chuuya suddenly calmed down, pursed his lips and said: "Well, you really should hang out with people like that more often and stay away from the mafia or something."

Nishitaka Yayoi looked at him, and Nakahara Chuuya looked back calmly, his cobalt blue eyes looking at him calmly, as if he was just describing a fact.

Xi Gao Yashi took his hand - physical contact was his best way to get closer, and it always worked - and looked at him seriously.

"I want to be friends with you because you are Nakahara Chuuya. Similarly, because you are Nakahara Chuuya, the Mafia is completely unimportant."

"You don't understand."

"I understand, it's just the underworld. It's not like I haven't done it before." Xigao Yishi said lightly.

"If you want to say this, you must have lost your memory at that time." Nakahara Chuuya was a little helpless and recalled the content of the plot.

Due to a certain serial conspiracy, the protagonist Yayoi lost his memory and was subsequently picked up by the boss of a hostile organization, who claimed that they were childhood friends and arranged for him to be the second-in-command of the hostile organization.

With Nishikaka Yayoi's ability, he can do well no matter where he is, even if it is the black force.

That period was also the most difficult time for the protagonists. It was later revealed that Yayoi actually recovered his memory not long after, and stayed in the hostile organization. Everything he arranged was also concluded later, and the White Camp regained the upper hand.

However, Yayoi of that period was also very popular among fans of the work, especially the uniforms of the enemy camp, which were black and gold military uniforms with high-heeled boots, and the XP straps that I don’t know what kind of people he was trying to cater to. In addition, he deliberately acted cold, arrogant and serious. Quite a number of people liked this IF of "Kuro Yayoi".

"I am also responsible for the amnesia." Xi Gao Mi Shi laughed, the light in his green eyes was like ripples on a peaceful lake, dazzling and scorching, "You won't cause me any trouble at all, even if there is, I can solve it myself. So don't say such things in the future."

This "you guys" includes Dazai Osamu.

Nakahara Chuuya sighed helplessly: "Now that you've said that, what else can I say?"

Yashi's eyes curved, he took out his phone from his pocket, and said happily: "In order to make today a perfect day

Period, let’s take a photo together!”

He reached his arm around Nakahara Chuuya's shoulder and made a "V" sign next to his face. The phone showed their faces. It was not the original camera image, but had some unnecessary special effects of cat ears and whiskers drawn in pink stick figures.

It was the first time that Nakahara Chuuya saw himself with cat ears. He had never heard of this fancy camera software that should be popular among JKs. In the end, he took a picture of Yayo with a bright smile and himself with wide eyes.

Yashiro was still very satisfied. This was his first group photo since he came to this world. It would be OOC if Nakahara Naka also took such a photo with a smile on his face.

After sending this photo to Nakahara Chuuya, he felt that it was great to come to this world. Although he still didn't know what he should do to return to his original world, it would not be a bad idea to stay here for some time.

Not only today, he will be able to see the person he likes tomorrow. Thinking this way, life is simply so happy.

Xi Gao Mi Shi rarely touched his phone before going to bed. He was about to fall asleep early when his phone suddenly lit up again.

Once I pick it up, I may not be able to put it down...but someone sent me a message, I really want to see it.

Nishitaka Yayoi struggled in her heart for a few seconds, but still picked up the phone. It was a message from Dazai Osamu.

[Dazai:? ]

[Dazai: Why are you with Chuuya?]

[Dazai: Why am I not here?]

[Dazai: Do you think this behavior is excessive?]

[Dazai: It was me first...]

Dazai Osamu's fingers were very fast and he scrolled through the screen of messages in a few seconds. Nishitaka Yayoi scrolled up and saw the screenshot that was sent first. Nakahara Chuuya sent the photo of the two of them with cat ears special effects to Dazai Osamu.

The background behind the photo is still the video game arcade. You can see that Nakahara Chuuya is holding a half bottle of red wine with Michelin packaging from a certain Yokohama store. It is clear what they are playing.

[MISSA: My phone still has 98% battery left, so I won’t talk about it for now.]

[Missa: I’m kidding. Wait till you have time? After all, you’re very busy, Dazai.]

The message [The other party is typing...] was displayed on the other side for a long time, and finally there was no movement at all. Nishitaka Yayoi didn't stare at it, he logged out and saw the message Jingguang sent him. The software didn't remind him, so he missed it.

[Jingguang: Do you really not need us to pick you up? Matsuda can borrow a car, which is very convenient.]

It's everyone's white moonlight, Jinpei Matsuda...

[MISSA: No need to bother]

[Jing Guang: It’s no problem. It’s not safe for you to be alone. There will definitely be people watching you on the road, right?]

[MISSA: Um, is it Matsuda?]

[MISSA: My friend is going to Tokyo tomorrow and can give me a ride. Thank you anyway]

——

Matsuda Jinpei returned the phone to Morifushi Keimitsu and laughed: "He recognized that it wasn't you, but I didn't expect that he could guess that it was me."

"I mentioned your name to him before, so he can guess it by just comparing it with the names." Zhu Fujingguang glanced at the chat history, and the conversation stopped at the cat emoticon package that Yashiro sent him, which was stolen from him.

"I'm quite interested in him." Matsuda Jinpei stood up from Morobushi Keimitsu's chair, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a look. The almost three-dimensional photo of him in the album was on the lock screen page of the phone. He touched his chin and said, "I hope you can call me Brother Jinpei after we get to know each other better."!