4 Chapter IV
Xigong Yueyu bent her eyes, this smile and tone were almost the same as Xigong Heying, and they were also familiar. For some reason, Osamu Dazai saw the overlapping faces of the two in a trance.
However, he doesn't seem to have the kind of falsehood that Nishinomiya Tsurukage.
Osamu Dazai rubbed his eyebrows, and slumped on the sofa very flatly, whining and wailing: "It's troublesome, it's troublesome, it's troublesome......" but acquiesced to Nishinomiya Yueyu staying here.
So Nishinomiya Tsukiyu smiled shallowly and glanced at Osamu Dazai openly.
It's so cute.
In his eyes, Osamu Dazai's facial features gradually turned into several rows of big characters: 195, and his whole body exuded the lovely atmosphere of money. There is no one who does not like walking vaults, and for the sake of money, he can stack a hundred and eight layers of filters to look at people.
So.
It would be nice to be able to squeeze a thousand points out of him.
Seeing Osamu Dazai close his eyes and recuperate, Nishinomiya Yueyu took his cat and silently approached the window.
It's so high that you can see almost half of Yokohama, and the blue sky is beautiful with thick clouds rolling in thin clouds and the sea breeze sweeping through it. Maybe the leaders and high-level leaders like to look down from this kind of place, giving people the illusion that they can control the overall situation.
"Dazai ......"
The door of the office was not closed tightly, perhaps Osamu Dazai forgot it in a trance, and opened it as soon as he pushed it.
Nakahara, who had bright orange hair, also came in, he was still wearing an inseparable hat, the suit on his body was also dirty, and only a pair of eyes were still clean all over his body. Nakahara Naka also looked more tired than Osamu Dazai, and he walked with a responsible attitude of going to work, and he didn't even see a stranger by the window at first glance.
"You...... Who are you? His voice was hoarse.
Xigong Yueyu sighed at the horror of the boss's oppression of employees here, and the labor law in his mind turned around and around. He hugged the cat in his arms and turned around: "Hello." β
"Xigong Yueyu, just call me Yueyu." Probably because he was facing away from the window, the morning light spread on the light hair, and his whole body was plated with a soft light, and even the white cat in his arms had a kind of purring softness, "It's not a pity that I came." β
"I knew that Dazai-kun's work was so busy, so I wouldn't have come."
[Yueyue, how many Red Mansions have you watched in the past few days? γ
"You're the younger brother of Nishinomiya Tsurukage?"
Nishinomiya nodded.
Zhongyuan Zhong's brain was also chaotic, and he didn't understand how this person could appear here for a while. But he felt that since he could come to Osamu Dazai's office with the cat in his arms, there must be no danger. He let out a long "hmm" and gave Osamu Dazai a look.
Nishinomiya Yueyu consciously walked out of the office door.
[Their relationship is so good, you can understand it with one look. γ
Give me a look, and I will understand. Xigong Yueyu looked at the small system expression in his mind changed from "ovo" to "OvO", and couldn't help but tease it, "Human feelings are complicated, there is a saying that enemies are the ones who know you best, how do you know that their relationship is a friend rather than an enemy?" You see Nakahara Naka, you also see Osamu Dazai's face, where does it look like a friend? β
γβ¦β¦ I don't care. As soon as the system involves feelings, the computing function will begin to crash, and the expression has completely changed to "QAQ".
I'm about to shed tears.
'Heyβmy system is the smartest. Xigong Yueyu immediately coaxed, "I was wrong, their relationship is actually really good, and they are friends of life and death who can be delivered to the back." β
[Really, QAQ, don't deliberately coax me. γ
'It's true! β
Xigong Yueyu joked with the system here, and held a cat that could purr at any time, but he didn't feel like he had waited too long. Nakahara also pushed the door out with a painful expression, and his face was full of I wanted to go to bed after work.
He saw Xigong Yueyu standing in the corridor with the cat in his arms, and subconsciously wanted to say hello and say something.
"Zhongyuan-kun, if you're tired, let's go and rest first."
ββ¦β¦ Good. Zhongyuan Zhong didn't leave immediately, his eyes fell on the white cat in the other party's arms, this cat was very beautiful, the snow-white paws curled up into white mangosteen flesh, just against the shirt on Xigong Yueyu's chest, two ice blue vertical pupils were lazy and half-squinted, inexplicably, "What a beautiful cat." β
"It's my brother's cat, and I'll take care of it for the past two days. Does Nakahara-kun want to touch it? β
"May I?"
The eyes of the little animal do not contain any emotions, they are clean, and it and Xigong Yueyu do not have the gunsmoke that Zhongyuan Zhongya has faced in the past two days, only a calm and excessively beautiful comfort. The cat's head is not big, it can be covered with one hand, and the pointed ears on both sides are pressed down, and Nakahara also feels that the cat is afraid of him, but then there is a muffled tremor from the place where the palm of the hand touches the cat: "Snorr, purr, purr-"
Xigong Yueyu easily handed the cat in his arms to Zhongyuan Zhongya.
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Zhongyuan Zhongya's first reaction was that the cat seemed to be flowing down from his arms, and he hurriedly bent his arm to fish, and felt that his movements were too strong, and he wanted to hurt this soft little guy, so he froze in mid-air and didn't dare to move.
The second reaction was:
This cat is so beautiful and so calm.
This white cat is actually a pig in a cat shell!
I didn't expect that a guy like Xigong Yueyu, who didn't look at much meat, could hold this kind of fat cat for so long.
"It's heavy, isn't it?" Xigong Yueyu looked at Zhongyuan Zhongya's stiff appearance, which was a little funny. He taught him how to hold the cat.
With the fat cat in his arms, Nakahara only felt that the feeling of sleepiness disappeared for a short time, and he tossed the warm fat thing in his arms and asked, "Is your brother not in Yokohama recently?" β
"He went to Tokyo. There is a slight amount of work to be taken care of. β
"Oh......" Nakahara Naka also remembered the magic tour that he was going to hold next week, and remembered that the other party seemed to rent the largest performance venue in Yokohama to hold a carnival, and there must be a lot of things to prepare, "Your brother's magic is amazing." β
He saw magic up close, and he was also a little interested in the past two days, and at this time, he saw Yueyu, whose face was similar to Xigong Heying, and suddenly asked, "Do you know magic too?" β
"Not really." Xigong Yueyu replied, "I've only learned some simple ones. β
That being said.
He stretched out his five fingers one by one, the tips of which were slightly curled, and the nails were rounded, twisting half a circle in the air like a swirling white chrysanthemum.
Nakahara also stared at the hand, watching it slowly come to his ear, and the owner of the hand even stood on tiptoe and leaned forward slightlyβit could be seen that the movements were not so smooth.
But when the hand was withdrawn, it was holding a clean handkerchief.
"Well, that's all I'm going to do."
Nakahara couldn't see any difference in technical difficulty between this trick and that trick, and his eyes widened and his face was full of amazement.
"I thought you should wipe your face." Nishinomiya took the fat cat back into his arms and gave the white handkerchief to Nakahara Nakaya, "You and Dazai-kun are covered with dust. Hope I didn't offend you. β
Zhongyuan Zhong also held a handkerchief, and his thoughts suddenly diverged.
- If Nishinomiya Tsurukage's magic is a gorgeous and elegant performance, so is the gift he gives, which seems intimate, but in fact it is a distant courtesy. But these jerky actions of the person in front of him somehow reminded him of some friends who were sincere to him in the past, no distance, not so many twists and turns, more mature than his peers, but still a teenager.
"Thank you." He said, "I'll wash the handkerchief and return it to you." β
With that, he turned and left. did not give Nishinomiya Yueyu time to refuse.
γEnergy +90γ
Hey?
Xigong Yueyu hugged the cat, looked at the energy bar held by the system, and saw it run forward with her own eyes.
γEnergy +10γ
[Oh, oh, oh! What a great income! Did your trumpeters save a bus that caught fire? The system screams.
- They had a previous score when they saved a bus that was about to explode, with a total of 23 people and 230 energy points.
'Nope. Xigong Yueyu was very puzzled, "My stupid pigeons are still grabbing cat food in the square." β
Don't......
He looked in Nakahara's direction.
Not really......
To gain a person's favor, you can add five points of energy at most......
Anyway, an extra hundred energy is a great thing, and his mood is suddenly a lot more beautiful, and even the fat cat in his arms is lighter.
As soon as I turned around, it was the faint face of 195.
Osamu Dazai stood in a gloomy corner, only two iris eyes glowing with a strange light, and he didn't know how long he stood there, silent, like a night ghost.
Xigong Yueyu was silent for a moment.
"Dazai-kun...... What are you? β
"I'm so stupid. It's true. Osamu Dazai said something of unknown significance, "I just thought that you and Nishinomiya Tsurukage were different, but I didn't know that you were also like this......"
"What?"
"Aren't you angry?"
"Angry at what?"
Osamu Dazai stopped talking.
He drifted back to his office, and as soon as he closed the door, Nishinomiya Yueyu was separated from one hundred and ninety-five points of energy, and he could only hear the sound of Osamu Dazai falling headlong on a chair in the room.
He didn't know what he had to be angry about, but it seemed that Osamu Dazai was a little unhappy.
Since this is the case, and his purpose has been achieved, Xigong Yueyu will no longer stay in this place. He took one last look at the hallway, looked past the window at the end, and slowly turned towards the elevator.
They'll meet again anyway.
β¦β¦
Actually, it's the next day.
Nakaya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai were given a particularly easy job after working overtime for two days.
Supervision.
It's not too easy. Out of the battle, all you need to do is hold a water cup under the awning, and watch the workers come and go to pile up the equipment and gradually build it into the shape of a stage.
"Yo, the boss is here."
Nishinomiya Yueyu was still holding his cat, he wore a peaked cap to shade the sun, the shadow split his fair face in half, and his loose braids hung behind him.
"Two contractors, what do you want to eat for lunch?" When she said this, Xigong Yueyu almost laughed, and the cat in her arms suddenly jumped down, rubbing against the calf of Zhongyuan Zhongya.
Snoring.
"There's no need for us to do this kind of thing......" Osamu Dazai complained while honestly wanting to pit the big boss for a sum of money, "I want to eat king crab hot pot!" β
"But if you leave it to Mafia, I'm sure I'll be able to do it 100 percent." Nishinomiya Yueyu also stood under the awning, "My brother temporarily decided to perform a magic show outdoors, and the others were not in Yokohama, so I had to hire a local company to build the stage." However, many companies in Yokohama have recently closed down, and I think that Mafia is the most suitable one. β
"I can also ask you for the security work in the future."
In fact, this job was not accepted by Mori Ouwai.
However, Xigong Yueyu gave too much......
He can only understand that the little master has no concept of money, the elder brother works hard to earn money, and the younger brother spends money frantically.
It's an idiot to have money and don't earn it, Mori Ouwai nodded generously, and transferred a small number of low-level employees to help build the stage. These are strong, obedient and sensible, who have just experienced the dragon war, and are in need of light and fulfilling work to help alleviate the damage of the war.
Of course.
Wages are calculated on a per capita basis.
He calculated, Shuanghei didn't have any important tasks in the past two days, and he waved his hand to let the two diamonds follow. At the same time, he saved a selfish desire that made the three teenagers acquainted.
"It's so boring-" Osamu Dazai belongs to the kind of person who feels bored when he has nothing to do, and he doesn't want to work when he has something, and he loses all power under the awning, and even the strength to quarrel with Nakahara is gone.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Zhongyuan Zhong is also obsessed with the white cat on his knees, he is not picky about this, just say it.
Xigong Yueyu asked some taboos again and wrote them down one by one.
"By the way, the chef told me that today's curry might be a little spicy, and he accidentally used a very spicy chili......" He was halfway through when he suddenly noticed a gaze coming from not far away.
Sakunosuke Oda: Staring-