It's still too early to accept Odasaku's invitation now. It's still at least two hours away.

Shui Jiangyi thought for a while and prepared to go and see what the gift Dazai Osamu told him today was.

Dazai Osamu specifically mentioned this to him, so the gift must not be a small one.

Yokohama at night was quite crowded, with red and green lights and pedestrians passing through the night. He drove endlessly on Yokohama, circling the port mafia again and again. The dark night fell on his face through the glass window, casting a shadowy light on his cheek.

While driving, Shui Jiangyi asked the system: "You can't even tell me the location of a dormitory, Tong, tell me, what else do I need you for?"

The system had just been punished by Shui Jiangyi, and now it felt very aggrieved, and said in a diligent and earnest manner: "Yi Yi, because this is confidential."

Another secret? Shui Jiangyi sighed, but didn't say anything else, knowing that this was the most the system could give him.

Anyway, he didn't expect to ask anything from the system, he just asked casually to see if he could get it for free.

He thought silently for a while. The last time he encountered such a scene was in the Jujutsu Kaisen World with Geto Suguru.

At that time, Geto Suguru was involved in the collapse of Gojo Satoru. It is estimated that in this world, this dormitory is...

The secret about Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu.

Except for the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, where Mizue Eki tried his best to discover the secrets of Ryomen Sukuna and Itadori Yuto, all other worlds were completed in his spare time after the world of Jujutsu Kaisen had stabilized.

In those fragmented times, he was busy dealing with Dazai Osamu and Mr. Mori, and he was already overwhelmed. He simply didn't have the time to calm down and look for the secret belonging to Nakahara Chuuya.

Mizue Yi came to this world when Chuuya Nakahara was seventeen years old and separated from Dazai Osamu, and began to work independently to handle tasks. This was the same time he arrived in the previous world.

It is the beginning of all stories.

Shui Jiang Yi reluctantly guessed, could it be that the separation between Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu was the beginning of all the tragedy?

Then he reluctantly refuted it, just like Yuji Yuto in the previous world, he only had a few scattered memories, and in those memories, everything was beautiful.

After being betrayed by Yang, Nakahara Chuuya came to the famous and notorious Port Mafia. In his eyes, the Rakshasa in the dark night was the elder Ozaki Kouyo who was gentle and polite to him. In his eyes, Mori Ogai, who used all kinds of schemes to seize power and position to become the leader, was a qualified and strict strong man. Even Dazai Osamu, who was terrified outside, was nothing more than a naive partner in front of him.

Those memories were so intimate and familiar, with a sense of nostalgia unique to memories, yet Shuijiang Yique could still taste Zhongyuan Zhongye's happiness from them.

As a monster, Nakahara Chuuya was used as a trump card and a thug when he was a sheep. In the port mafia, he is just a simple member. Monster and human have never been his adjectives.

People just called him Nakahara Chuuya, or Ganbu.

It was with such memories that when Mizue Yi came to this world, although he often faced the danger of being discovered by Dazai Osamu, he never felt a real crisis.

What's more, there is no difference between the people in Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya's memories.

Shui Jiangyi returned to □□'s dormitory in a boundless mood. When he got out of the car, he suddenly passed by the garage.

This garage was left behind by the 17-year-old Nakahara Chuuya. In addition to this red sports car that carries Nakahara Chuuya's regretful memories, there is also an old motorcycle parked there.

The dim light of the garage fell on the motorcycle, giving it a warm glow. In this garage filled with luxury sports cars, it seemed so inconspicuous, but when Shui Jiangyi saw it, a memory suddenly flashed through his mind.

This memory belongs to Nakahara Chuuya in the if line.

In this memory, Shui Jiangyi knew the location of the dormitory.

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This motorcycle is Chuuya Nakahara's first motorcycle.

Before he could show off his purchase, Mr. Mori called him over and told him to get along well with Dazai Osamu.

Nakahara Chuuya stood in front of him and listened, seemingly seriously, but in fact, it went in one ear and out the other, because he had heard such words too many times during this period of time.

He wondered why everyone thought he and Dazai Osamu couldn't get along well?

Dazai Osamu has clearly lived well under his command until now. No matter what kind of plot he has done, it is him who is being plotted against by Dazai Osamu, right? What's the point of saying these words to him?

You should tell Dazai Osamu.

Thinking of this, after Mr. Mori earnestly explained to him how partners should get along with each other properly and that there should be no bloody activities in the process, Nakahara Chuuya nodded expressionlessly and left.

He rushed all the way back to his garage, ready to pamper his motorcycle.

I found Dazai Osamu squatting next to his motorcycle, poking the body of the motorcycle again and again as if he was poking a small pet.

Nakahara Chuuya felt that there was something wrong with Dazai Osamu. He blocked the motorcycle like he was protecting his food and asked Dazai Osamu: "What are you doing?"

Dazai Osamu looked up at him mysteriously, his iris-colored eyes were filled with golden sunlight, creating a sense of overlapping beauty. He said in a deep and low voice: "I have discovered a secret."

Nakahara Chuuya couldn't help but whisper, "What secret?"

Dazai Osamu smiled and said, "I have cursed this! Chuuya will be in big trouble if he uses it in the future!"

Nakahara Chuuya, who really believed what Dazai Osamu had to say, instantly fell into a frown. He looked at Dazai Osamu, took a few deep breaths, and still couldn't help but attack directly: "You bastard, I think you are going to be in big trouble, right?"

Dazai Osamu made a face at him.

The face, which has not fully grown up yet, still has the youthfulness of a sixteen-year-old boy, but one can already see the stunningly beautiful eyes curved backwards, which are extremely pretty.

Later, Zhongyuan Chuuya had already forgotten about this.

As he and Dazai Osamu spent more and more time getting along, the conflicts between them became fewer and fewer. Or perhaps, after a long time, he had become accustomed to some of Dazai Osamu's little habits and would tolerate them.

It was a bloody night. Chuuya Nakahara slaughtered an entire organization by himself. The majestic red color almost illuminated the entire dark sky.

Nakahara Chuuya, who was in a filthy state and on the verge of death, was saved by Dazai Osamu.

The suit jacket on Dazai Osamu, who was late, still had a hazy chill. He was half-held in Dazai Osamu's arms, and he said weakly, "You're late."

Dazai looked down at Nakahara Chuuya in his arms, and with a bit of disgust he reached out and wiped away the blood stain from the corner of his lips, his movements a bit rude and reckless: "It's so dirty."

Being scolded for no reason, Zhong Yuan Zhong was a little angry: "Why didn't you come earlier?"

Would I have been unable to turn it off if you had come earlier?

Dazai Osamu rarely argued with Nakahara Chuuya. He said, "Well, I'm late."

He said this very softly, but it landed heavily in Nakahara Chuuya's ears. Dazai Osamu was subdued, and Nakahara Chuuya had no intention of continuing. A general feeling of sleepiness came over him, and he said, "I'm a little sleepy."

Dazai Osamu lifted his head onto his shoulder, letting him put all his strength on himself, serving as a support point for the unconscious Nakahara Chuuya.

Dazai Osamu had known for a long time that Nakahara Chuuya would bleed every time he used the dirt.

He has never had any cleanliness obsession, but every time he saw the blood on Nakahara Chuuya's face, he always felt inexplicably displeased, and felt that Nakahara Chuuya's breathing was gradually becoming steady.

Dazai Osamu raised his head and looked at the survivors not far away. They were standing in front of the broken ruins with guns raised and glaring at the enemy. They were still resisting without giving in, but they did not dare to step forward easily. They had just witnessed how powerful Nakahara Chuuya was, so they were too cowardly to step forward to challenge the authority of this monster.

The more they retreated, the gentler the smile on Dazai Osamu's face became, as soft as a flower in full bloom. His eyes swept lightly and slowly over every person in front of him, and he spoke in an intimate tone.

"Surrender, or die?" As his last words fell, countless people emerged from behind him, with the black muzzles of their guns pointing directly at the people who were resisting in front of them.

After Dazai Osamu said this, he didn't even wait for their answer. He just finished saying this as if he had accomplished his mission.

He turned around, supported Nakahara Chuuya and walked slowly in the opposite direction.

The continuous sound of gunfire behind him woke Nakahara Chuuya from his daze. He raised his head to look in the direction of the noise, but before he could raise his head, Dazai Osamu reached out and pressed it down.

Dazai Osamu pressed his cold white hands on Nakahara Chuuya's semi-long orange hair, and he thought aimlessly.

Chuuya's hair seems to have grown longer? It seemed to be very short when we first met, but now, his hair is long enough to reach his shoulders. Can he tie it into a braid in the future?

While Dazai was thinking, Nakahara Chuuya frowned in dissatisfaction: "I just heard a sound."

"Hmm?" Does that mean he wants to buy a hair rope? Dazai Osamu lowered his eyes and met Nakahara Chuuya's.

“…Where are you taking me?” Nakahara Chuuya swallowed what he was about to say and said this.

Dazai Osamu said: "I will take you home."

The silly Nakadashi will definitely suit a blue headband, and it would be best if he could add a little bunny.

Dazai Osamu thought.

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