Second Dad



Second Dad

Chuuya Nakahara was inexplicably dismissed from get off work early by the boss, and he pressed the elevator button with some confusion.

Why did the leader ask him to go see his new car? Even if he left work early, with an extra daughter today, he couldn't possibly drive his motorcycle home.

Suddenly, he had a daughter, and he was about to bring her home. Only then did Chuuya Nakahara truly feel the reality of having a daughter.

Even though they had just met, and even though the other person showed him no respect or recognition whatsoever, something just felt different.

Standing in the elevator, Chuuya watched the numbers change, his mind constantly analyzing his interactions with that child.

With Alice watching, she probably wouldn't let Yumeno Kyusaku have a chance to lay a hand on Koro. Thinking of Yumeno Kyusaku, Nakahara Chuuya clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Yumeno Kyusaku is the Port Mafia's secret weapon. How did Koro manage to find him and become his friend?

The young man rubbed his hair in frustration, standing in the elevator lost in thought.

It seems that Xiaoluo knows Dazai. Could it be that that damned Dazai said something to his daughter to trick her into getting close to Yumeno Kyusaku?

It's not impossible; as a former partner, he was well aware of Dazai Osamu's eloquence and cunning.

Maybe Dazai Osamu was jealous that he had a daughter and wanted revenge...

Wait a minute, speaking of Dazai Osamu's revenge, Nakahara Chuuya, who was standing anxiously in the elevator, suddenly remembered the car that exploded not long ago.

He thought the leader had asked him to go and see his new car.

Chuuya Nakahara was immediately alarmed. He had just bought a new car and would never let that damned mackerel harm it again!

The elevator doors on the first floor had barely opened a crack when a flash of red light streaked past like a whirlwind. The mafia members patrolling the first floor exchanged bewildered glances.

"What just happened? Has the enemy invaded?"

“No, I think I saw him come down from the leader’s direct elevator.”

Ignoring the commotion around him, Chuuya Nakahara rushed out of the door filled with anger and murderous intent, only to see the three little ones in front of his car.

Because of the rush to return and the tasks ahead, Zhongyuan Zhong did not park the car in the parking garage, but instead parked it under the shade of a tree not far from the gate.

At that moment, in the long shadow, the three little ones were squatting in front of his car, talking about something. As he walked closer, he could faintly hear Xiao Luo trying to persuade Alice, and Yumeno Kyusaku fanning the flames from the side.

"What are you doing?" Chuuya Nakahara asked curiously as he walked over.

The three people stopped talking abruptly.

"Daddy!" The little girl, who had her back to him, turned around happily and waved to indicate that she was there without any hesitation.

It's really amazing, like suddenly having an extra concern, like a miracle.

Chuuya looked at her, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his lips. He strode over to them and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Little Luo ran to Chuuya's side, hugged his leg, and said earnestly, "Daddy, we're making money. Do you want to come with us?"

Alice, who was watching the show, paused for a moment, preparing to see Chuuya's reaction after Xiaoluo revealed that she had staged an accident.

Unexpectedly, the young girl remembered her purpose: to make money...

Damn it! They forgot they were originally supposed to make money! Alice stomped her foot angrily.

The blonde little girl's angry huffing was so obvious that even Chuuya Nakahara, who knew her identity, felt embarrassed not to ask.

With his hand on the head of the little boy who was hugging him, Chuuya Nakahara looked at Alice with a puzzled expression.

The little girl in the red dress lowered her arms from her chest, looked at Chuuya, and suddenly covered her mouth and giggled, "Chuuya!"

Alice said with a smile, "We're going to stage an accident to extort money from the driver of this car. Little Luo said she's going to do it."

A staged accident scam...?

Chuuya Nakahara looked somewhat bewildered at the bright-eyed child in his arms, then at his own fiery red motorcycle beside him.

The brain successfully shut down.

"Daddy!" The little girl, without a shred of shame, happily tugged at Nakahara Chuuya's suit jacket, trying to pull him down. The child thought she was speaking very quietly.

"If you come with us, we can split the money in half and buy lots and lots of things."

Because his brain had short-circuited and he lost control of his facial expressions, it took Nakahara Chuuya a long time to come to his senses. Hearing the little boy trying to recruit him to get a bigger share of the loot...

Chuuya Nakahara clenched and unclenched his fists, then finally released them, lifting the person up expressionlessly.

"Huh?" Suddenly her feet left the ground, and Xiao Luo instinctively waved her arms and legs. After her vision improved, she stared blankly at the motorcycle. "Dad?"

She turned her head and called out in confusion.

“Xiao Luo,” her father said casually, pointing calmly to the car, “this is my car.”

Miracle my foot! He must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to have gotten involved with this little one.

After pondering the meaning behind her father's words, Xiao Luo silently shut her mouth and obediently stayed next to Nakahara Chuuya without moving.

"What do you need the money for?" Chuuya Nakahara pressed his temples, his head throbbing with anger. Sure enough, the guy who could write about a pregnant woman being ganged up on couldn't possibly do anything right.

Chuuya Nakahara took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. The boss's claim that the little girl was suited for the mafia was completely illogical.

The Mafia is just immoral, not immoral or wicked!

The orange-haired youth, who had been trying hard to suppress his anger and calm down for half a day, still felt that he had to discipline the child. So young, yet brimming with mischievous ideas, his values ​​were warped, his morals were twisted, and even his homework was distorted!

"Daddy," the little girl called out pitifully, trying to awaken Chuuya Nakahara's fatherly love.

"you say."

Under Chuuya Nakahara's piercing gaze, the little girl obediently and sensibly spoke up: "I want to eat ice cream, but Daddy works very hard, and I don't want Daddy to go through all that trouble and waste his money."

An accomplice who overheard nearby: ...

That's not what you just said.

"Actually, Xiao Luo didn't intend to stage an accident at first." It's true, she initially planned to beg.

"But the young lady disagrees." Indeed, neither Alice nor Yumeno Kyusaku wanted to beg.

"Xiao Luo can only resort to faking an accident." After sincerely saying this, the little girl opened her innocent big eyes, trying to shift all the blame.

Nakahara Chuuya: ...

If you knew Alice's true identity, you wouldn't have tried to pin the blame for the accident on her.

The young man's anger dissipated instantly. Looking at the pitiful little girl, he coughed awkwardly, loosened his grip, and put the child down with a soft heart.

He clearly swallowed hard, then coughed lightly, his tone slightly awkward: "Well, you can't just stage an accident to extort money."

It's not only shameful and disgraceful, but also utterly immoral.

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