【Hahahahahahahahahaha】

[Chun, what are you doing?]

[A bar that sells milk, you can actually come up with this idea even though it’s a shame hahahahahahahahaha]

[Chuya is furious]

When hearing what Kiyohara Jun said, Nakahara Chuuya's brain froze for a moment.

What is Kiyohara talking about?

Then, when Nakahara Chuuya reacted to what Kiyohara Jun said, his face quickly turned red and anger appeared on his face.

"Who wants to go to the bar to drink milk?" Nakahara Chuuya turned his head angrily and looked at Kiyohara Jun, saying word by word, "Besides, I don't care about my height!"

Qingyuan Jun was a little confused. He didn't directly say that Zhongyuan was very concerned about height. Hadn't he tried his best to be tactful?

"Yes, you don't care about your height." After hesitating for a while, Kiyohara Jun decided to continue speaking along with what Nakahara Chuuya said. He also turned his head and looked into Nakahara Chuuya's eyes and said seriously, "I believe you."

After Kiyohara Jun said that, the air froze for a moment, and the anger on Nakahara Chuuya's face became more obvious.

Just as Kiyohara Jun became more confused, the elevator reached the first floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Nakahara Nakaya glared at Kiyohara Jun fiercely, and then walked out impatiently. Kiyohara Jun, who was glared at, followed him out while feeling confused.

After Nakahara Chuuya walked away with his head down, he turned around and glared at Kiyohara Jun with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you still following me, you bastard?"

"Aren't we going to the bar?" Qingyuan Jun was confused. It was Nakahara who first suggested going to the bar, but now he is going back on his word?

Veins popped out on Nakahara Chuuya's forehead. He took a deep breath and told himself in his heart that this was the port mafia and the man in front of him was a quasi-cadre who was higher in rank than himself. He couldn't punch him, he couldn't punch him.

After taking a few deep breaths, Nakahara Chuuya glared at Kiyohara Jun fiercely, turned around and started walking. His pace became faster and faster, as if he was trying to get rid of Kiyohara Jun by doing so.

Qingyuan Jun realized later that maybe Zhongyuan didn't want to go to the bar with him?

Huh…? It was Zhongyuan who first proposed it, but now he doesn’t want to go anymore. Zhongyuan is really a fickle person.

Realizing that Nakahara Chuuya didn't want to go to the bar anymore, Kiyohara Jun gradually slowed down.

After walking forward for a distance with his head down, Nakahara Chuuya suddenly realized that the distance between himself and Kiyohara Jun was getting bigger and bigger.

After some psychological preparation, Nakahara Chuuya reached out and touched his hat. He turned around, his face flushed, and said vaguely, "Hurry up, aren't we going to the bar?"

Seeing Nakahara Chuuya's face flushed and his voice unclear, Kiyohara Jun was stunned for a moment. Just before he asked, "Don't you want to go?", Kiyohara Jun saw the bullet screen.

[Chuya is shy! ]

[I can be shy Chuuya! 嗎嗎嗎]

[My shy wife is so cute]

[Baby Chuuya, Mommy’s baby Chuuya——]

oh!

Kiyohara Jun glanced at the bullet screen, then glanced at Nakahara Chuuya, and suddenly realized that what the bullet screen said was indeed correct.

It turns out Zhongyuan is shy!

Zhongyuan is such a shy person. Qingyuan Jun sighed for a while, and then quickly followed.

Looking at Kiyohara Jun who followed him, Nakahara Chuuya paused and the blush on his face dissipated a lot.

"What's the name of that bar?" On the way to the bar, Nakahara Chuuya couldn't help but feel curious - what kind of bar would sell milk? He asked Kiyohara Jun.

Kiyohara Jun pointed to a sign not far away and replied, "Lupin."

Nakahara Chuuya was stunned for a moment, then looked up in the direction where Kiyohara Jun's finger was pointing. A sign with the word "Lupin" was quietly lit in the dark.

The two of them pushed the door open one after the other and walked in. In the bar, besides the bartender who was wiping the wine glasses, there was only a calico cat lying lazily on a seat.

Seeing someone coming, the calico cat meowed and then jumped lightly from its seat to the table.

"Takuto often comes here to drink, so I know this bar." Kiyohara Jun explained to Nakahara Chuuya while sitting on a seat in the bar, "Actually, I've only been here once before."

"I see." Nakahara Nakaya did not ask Kiyohara Jun how he knew that this bar had milk. After looking at the bar with curiosity, he sat down next to Kiyohara Jun.

"Two glasses of milk, thank you." Qingyuan Jun said to the bartender expressionlessly, "One glass is heated without sugar."

Then, he turned his head to look at Nakahara Chuuya, who had a shocked expression on his face, as if to say, "You really ordered milk?" and asked, "Do you heat it up or add sugar?"

"No heat, no sugar, thank you." Nakahara Chuuya answered subconsciously.

After answering, Nakahara Chuuya realized something was wrong.

"Wait!" While the bartender turned around to prepare milk, Nakahara Chuuya came to Kiyohara Jun with a shocked look on his face and looked at Kiyohara Jun with an indescribable look, "You really came to the bar to order milk?"

"Is there something wrong?" Kiyohara Jun tilted his head in confusion.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahaha】

[The Mafia is drinking milk in a bar, it's so funny hahahahahahahahaha]

[Pass it on, two members of the Port Mafia were drinking milk in a bar]

[Pass it on, the Port Mafia drinks milk in a bar for team building]

[Pass it on, the leader of the port mafia orders members to only drink milk during team building]

[You guys are crazy, hahahahahaha]

Kiyohara Jun ignored the messy barrage and looked at Nakahara Chuuya with some confusion.

Nakahara Chuuya: ...

At this moment, Nakahara Chuuya seemed to understand something.

Although this Kiyohara guy is indeed very smart, comparable to that bastard Dazai, Kiyohara is not good at interpersonal communication and is particularly slow to understand other people's emotions.

What kind of environment can cultivate a person like Kiyohara... And it's really not easy for a person like him to live to this age. Nakahara Chuuya complained in his heart and said helplessly, "Nothing."

The calico cat lying quietly on the side is watching everything happening in front of it with its eyes.

"Milk for both of you." The bartender placed two glasses of milk in front of Jun Kiyohara and Chuuya Nakahara respectively, then returned to his previous position and started wiping the glasses again.

When Nakahara Chuuya really received the milk, he looked at the glass of milk in front of him and was speechless for a moment.

"Hmm..." Nakahara Chuuya was silent for a while. He turned his head to look at Kiyohara Jun and found that Kiyohara Jun had already started to blow hot air while slowly drinking the cup of hot milk. This made Nakahara Chuuya, who originally wanted to say something, choked again.

Nakahara Chuuya choked for a while, but after hesitating for a while, he spoke.

"Dazai has already told me. That day in the leader's room, you said sheep..." Nakahara Chuuya said hesitantly. He didn't seem to be used to saying this kind of thing. When he mentioned sheep, he paused.

"Forget it." Nakahara Chuuya finally lost his temper. He lay on the table and drank a big gulp of milk as if to drown his sorrows in alcohol. After half a cup of milk went down his throat, he turned his head and looked at Kiyohara Jun who looked bewildered, and said in a loud voice, "Anyway, thank you!"

"Huh?" Kiyohara Jun was confused. Why should he say thank you to him? But seeing the attitude of "I won't stop unless you agree to my request" from Nakahara Chuuya, Kiyohara Jun paused for a moment and finally agreed.

"Ah." Although he didn't understand why, Kiyohara Jun still responded expressionlessly.

"In that case, we should be friends, right?" After Kiyohara Jun agreed, Nakahara Chuuya relaxed completely. He picked up the milk and took another sip, then said directly.

friend?

Qingyuan Jun's eyes lit up, and he almost couldn't wait to answer: "Yes!"

When he said "friend", Nakahara Chuuya was actually a little hesitant. He didn't know whether Kiyohara Jun was willing to be friends with him. After all, it was said that Kiyohara Jun was a very difficult person to approach, although through his contact with Kiyohara Jun, he didn't think so.

To his surprise, after he asked the question, the white-haired boy still had a blank expression on his face, but he murmured "hmm" in a low voice.

Kiyohara Jun's response made Nakahara Chuuya completely relax.

"Tomorrow when we go to see Brother Rimbaud, I want to ask who Verlaine is." Nakahara Chuuya said to Kiyohara Jun while drinking milk like a drink, "Although I also want to ask about my background, the leader said it is a cadre-level secret."

"Come to think of it, why did you agree to go with me to see Brother Rimbaud?"

Sensing the curious gaze of Nakahara Chuuya, Kiyohara Jun paused, and then whispered back, "I want to know why he lied and why he defended Weierlaan."

After hearing what Kiyohara Jun said, Nakahara Chuuya was stunned. He seemed to understand something and turned his head to look at Kiyohara Jun with an incredulous look.

Nakahara Chuuya opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to give up.

"Then let's ask together." Nakahara Chuuya took a sip of milk to cover up the problem. He tried his best to pretend to be calm and said, "I think Brother Rimbaud will answer our questions."

"Yeah." Qingyuan Jun took a sip of milk and responded.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, and the only sound in the bar was the sound of the bartender wiping the wine glasses.

Just then, the door of the bar opened.

"Oda, I must have a good drink with you today. You have no idea how much my boss's fashion sense impresses me..." The visitor who was complaining about his boss was stunned when he saw the people in the bar.

"Jun...?" The person who came, Takuto Koguro, was stunned for a moment when he saw Jun Kiyohara and Chuuya Nakahara who were sitting in a row drinking milk and had just joined the port mafia.

Takuto Kogu: Is it more likely to be silenced if someone talks bad about your boss behind his back or if someone sees your boss drinking milk?