Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

Chapter 34 Molesting is Risky

"I also like my face very much, Mr. Dazai really has a good eye."

"..."

Silence, long silence.

These words, which were already extremely shameless, caused everyone present to freeze in place.

After all, they never expected that He Quanlian would be able to respond so strangely to their sarcasm.

When the others hadn't reacted to God, the eyebrows and eyes of the middle managers suddenly turned fierce, and he felt a clever irony. If he didn't pay attention to distinguishing, he might not realize it at all.

It is the most unbearable thing for middle managers that a small newcomer subordinate dares to talk back to him.

Even if this person is Mr. Dazai's favorite person, it's because his position and status are lower than him!

As a result, the mid-level managers, who were filled with anger in their chests, grabbed He Quanlian's neckline without saying a word, and pushed He Quanlian to the wall on one side with half of his strength.

"Are you kidding me, you bastard!!"

He was too caught off guard, and He Quanlian was also very slow, so He Quanlian didn't have any time to resist, and was thrown directly onto the wall.

"Well!"

The pain burned his entire back in an instant. The injury left by Chuya Nakahara's attack some time ago has not healed quickly, but this time it made the situation worse again.

His expression showed pain, and he subconsciously squinted his eyes to look at the person who attacked him in front of him. There was ice-cold anger in his silver eyes, as if the frost and snow in the twelfth lunar month made people tremble.

This strange aura occasionally revealed made the middle management staff's breath stagnant.

Just now, he seemed to have seen a hibernating beast, accidentally opened its blood-red eyes, and glanced at him without any emotion.

But the person in front of him is clearly the lowest-level little white rabbit, how could he have such an illusion? !

While he was in a daze, the middle manager vaguely noticed the sharp wind blowing beside him, slightly stinging his cheek, but when he looked sideways, what caught his eyes was a red-haired, looking The extremely honest man was swiftly pressing the subordinates behind him to the ground.

After quickly subduing other irrelevant people, Oda Sakunosuke narrowed his blue eyes sharply, and looked up at the only middle-level manager who was still standing.

The middle managers felt as if they were being watched by a lion, tensed their nerves reflexively, swallowed, and almost missed half a beat of the heartbeat.

"……you?!"

Before he could utter a word, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and then his vision suddenly blurred, and the pain in his ankle was clearly conveyed.

Afterwards, he fell heavily to the ground, his arms were folded behind his waist by Oda Sakunosuke, unable to move at all.

And Oda Sakunosuke, who dealt with the enemy neatly, folded his arm with one hand and pushed his back with the other. Although his face was serious, there was a sense of relaxation in his gestures, which showed that he His physical skills are extremely extraordinary.

"Are you okay?" When he looked at He Quanlian, there was a slight warmth in those indifferent eyes.

He Quanlian, who was freed from the bondage, kneaded her aching shoulder, almost without complaining about her distorted face. He wanted to lightly ignore the injury, but suddenly he had an idea, and suddenly felt that this was a very good opportunity.

"...The back is going to be numb." So, Izumi Ren immediately sucked her nose pitifully, and acted softly at Oda Sakunosuke: "It hurts so much."

Sure enough, seeing his fragile appearance, Oda Sakunosuke immediately frowned, and folded the arms of the middle-level managers even harder.

This time, those who were in pain turned into middle-level employees: "It hurts, it hurts... I am your boss! You don't have the right to do so!!"

The more stubborn he was, the harsher the punishment of Oda Sakunosuke. In the end, the middle-level managers who were really hurt and couldn't stand it had no choice but to admit defeat.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again! And I used all my strength, that kid is just pretending!"

Oda Sakunosuke is really shameless for his behavior of pulling back even if he is soft, but for the middle-level leaders, he still did not fight to the end. Since the other party admitted his mistake, he temporarily spared this person.

He let go of the arm restraining the middle-level personnel, and watched the opponent scrambling and running out of his attack range, and then waved to He Quanlian: "Show me your injuries."

"He doesn't have that injury at all, he really is a showman!"

While touching his arm in pain, the middle managers frantically pulled up the hatred value.

But what he said was indeed true, he just lightly threw the person against the wall, and without doing anything, the other person jumped in pain? ?how could it be possible? !

Under his disdainful gaze, Izumi Ren obediently came to Oda Sakunosuke, turned his back without any fear, and let Oda Sakunosuke lift the cloth on his back.

——showing the bruised and purple scars.

"..."

Middle management was momentarily stunned.

This scene obviously exceeded his imagination.

No, he really just threw someone against the wall, how could there be such a serious injury? !

Still didn't know how vulnerable He Quanlian was, he was plunged into a vortex of suspense, struggling and wandering.

Facing those bruises, Oda Sakunosuke felt distressed for a moment, but soon, he noticed from his own experience that some of these injuries had existed for a long time.

However, the fresh scars that were knocked out just now did cover a thin layer, obviously He Quanlian was not lying.

It's just... Those old wounds, could it be abuse?

There was a bit of deepness in Oda Sakunosuke's eyes, and he was particularly angry about this possibility.

"Let's go to the infirmary." He carefully pulled off He Quanlian's clothes and made such a decision directly.

Izumi Ren looked into his serious eyes, blinked secretly, convinced once again that Oda Sakunosuke really took care of him as a child, after all, there is no way to heal this kind of injury even if you go to the infirmary.

But someone worried about him and cared about him already made him feel very warm.

Izumi Ren nodded, followed Oda Sakunosuke and left the bedroom.

Until their backs disappeared, the middle managers didn't call them to stop. Instead, they stood there with tangled faces, staring at their hands, their pupils full of shock.

Could it be... that he possessed infinite divine power upon waking up? !

Without hesitation, he ordered to the subordinate behind him: "Come on, let's try to break our wrists."

Mafia subordinate: "...???"

……

When Izumi Ren went to the infirmary with Oda Sakunosuke, he could clearly feel Oda Sakunosuke's concern for him.

Even those blue eyes looked at him sadly, and suddenly squatted down, indicating that he could run to the infirmary with his back.

He Quanlian hastily refused with a face full of pain.

joke!He is a masculine man, what kind of words are being recited back and forth!

"No, I'm not that vulnerable, Oda-san."

He Quanlian waved his hand, but the movement of his arm involved the wound, which really made him gasp in pain, the injury was more troublesome than he imagined.

The two of them were standing there, but a figure who came out of the corner hurriedly stopped when he noticed them, changed direction, and walked towards them.

"what happened?"

As soon as the familiar voice came from behind, He Quanlian's eyes lit up.

He quickly turned around and smiled at the man: "Zhongye, good morning."

Caught off guard by his bright smile, Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little stunned, as long as the two of them were not alone, He Quanlian would basically keep a distance from him.

He looked thoughtfully at the red-haired man beside He Quanlian. It seemed that the relationship between the other party and He Quanlian should be considered very good.

"Well, good morning."

It was rare for him to show his first smile today after encountering so many upsets.

But before he could continue to ask, He Quanlian slightly opened his eyes wide, and fixed his eyes on his neck, his expression seemed to be a little...excited?

"That choker." He suddenly nodded across the void, his silver eyes sparkling, full of joy: "It's very beautiful, why did you wear it all of a sudden?"

Nakahara was also startled, and subconsciously touched the choker with his fingertips. After that, an indescribable sense of shame gradually surged up.

Especially when facing a clean child like He Quanlian, he tried his best to cover his fig leaf, as if he had been stripped off invisibly, wishing he could bury his head in the bedding.

I feel guilty even for lying.

"...I want to wear it as I like it." He stumbled out a few words, obviously not wanting to talk more about this topic: "Where are you going?"

fraud.

He Quanlian couldn't help but want to laugh.

He always thought that the choker had already been thrown into the trash can by Zhong Yuan, but he didn't expect that the little strawberry that was accidentally buried yesterday would have such an effect.

It must have been worn to cover up the traces, um, I was so annoyed that I still had to wear a gift from him, so cute.

Yesterday's reckless behavior made He Quanlian feel very good, and thoughtfully did not continue to discuss this topic, and said according to Nakahara Chuya's wish: "Well, we are going to the infirmary."

"Infirmary?"

Hearing this, Nakahara Chuya suddenly changed his expression, and immediately began to look at him very seriously: "Are you injured? Is it serious?"

He naturally wanted to pull He Quanlian's wrist, but he subconsciously loosened it while clenching it tightly, taking off a little bit of strength.

In Zhongye's heart, He Quanlian was a porcelain doll that would shatter at the touch of a touch. With his overpowering ability, he might aggravate the other party's injuries.

He Quanlian was very satisfied with his concern, so she showed her back generously, hoping to get his greater worries.

Sure enough, when he saw the bruised back, Nakahara Chuya's pupils shrank forcefully, and a bit of anger leaked from the end of his eyes, and he pulled He Quanlian's wrist almost instantly to lead him to the infirmary for treatment.

With a lot of strength, a shocking pain flashed across He Quanlian's implicated shoulder, and he couldn't help but frowned.

"Ah, I'm sorry." This made Nakahara Chuya so frightened that he never dared to touch He Quanlian again, feeling that no matter where he touched, the other party would be easily injured.

However, the journey to the infirmary is far away, if I walk on He Quanlian's feet, I don't know how much more torture will be added.

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned thoughtfully, then suddenly squatted down, turned his back to He Quanlian, and motioned: "I'll carry you, come up."

"..."

A lot of information suddenly appeared in Hequanlian's mind, including the inner activities of his righteous words when he refused Oda Sakunosuke's help.

Afterwards, he took a deep breath.

Suddenly burst into a very bright smile.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

As soon as the words were spoken, the mind that was captured by the beauty finally became clearer, and Izumi Ren paused, and quickly turned his head to look at Oda Sakunosuke's expression.

Facing his two-faced approach, Oda Sakunosuke did not show any anger or disappointment on his face, he just watched the interaction between the two expressionlessly, and when he met Kamiwazumi Ren's worried eyes, he also agreed. nodding.

"I'm relieved to have Mr. Zhongyuan send you off." He said calmly, "I still have some things to do, see you later."

This state was obviously different from the one that forced him to go to the infirmary just now, He Quanlian was puzzled for a while.

However, when Hequanlian obediently lay on Zhongyuan Zhongya's back, feeling the warm body temperature, An Xin's back, and the young man's white neck, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Could it be that Oda Sakunosuke realized his liking for Chuya, so he voluntarily withdrew, leaving them the space to get along freely? !

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the safest way of thinking. Izumi Ren looked at Oda Sakunosuke with an expression full of emotion. When Nakahara Chuya picked him up and adjusted his comfortable posture, he secretly stretched out a big Thumbs up for Oda Sakunosuke.

Oda Sakunosuke blinked slightly startled, as if he didn't get his thanks.

However, He Quanlian didn't have the time to go into details, because Zhongyuan Zhong also mobilized almost all of his abilities, turning his whole body into a fast-moving cannonball.

With a flash in front of He Quanlian's eyes, the strong whirlwind blew him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He could only feel the hair on his forehead brushing against his cheeks, and it was still a little painful. He could only hug Nakahara Chuya tightly. The neck prevents blowing away.

They quickly turned into an afterimage in the corridor, and the passing crowd couldn't see their faces at all. They could only feel a gust of hurricane blowing by, and most of the documents in their hands were blown away.

Chuya Nakahara was the only one in the entire organization who had such a terrifying ability and could use it freely. Everyone couldn't help but wonder why Mr. Nakahara was in such a hurry.

However, He Quanlian felt in her heart that Zhongyuanzhong also used this speed, half of the reason was worrying about his injuries, but the other half of the reason was that it was too shameful to carry someone back in the organization. As long as the speed was increased, no one would I can't see his movements clearly.

He thought of a clever countermeasure, but it was a pain for Iquanlian who had no supernatural body protection.

When the two came to the infirmary in the blink of an eye, He Quanlian's expression was sluggish, her face was pale, her legs and feet were flimsy, as if she had been on a roller coaster.

"Is the back injury uncomfortable?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also saw his face, and asked very ignorantly worried, "Why does it feel more serious than before?"

"..." What do you think?

He Quanlian covered her stomach with her hands, feeling that she had received a more serious trauma.

"It's okay, I'll just rest for a while." He waved his hand and forced a smile.

Faced with his discomfort, Zhong Yuanzhong was obviously more at a loss than himself. Hearing what he said, he suddenly panicked and didn't know what to do. His palm subconsciously wanted to help He Quanlian's forearm, but it seemed like Thinking of something, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he paused in embarrassment, but he still didn't dare to reach out.

Fortunately, he took a quick tour of the infirmary, found a paper cup to catch some hot water, and handed it to He Quanlian who was sitting on the bed.

After drinking a cup of hot water, He Quanlian's complexion improved a bit.

He looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was still taking care of him with all his might despite being flustered, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his lips.

Thinking about it from another angle, it is probably because Chuya has never carried anyone on his back, so he can't control the speed.

Thinking about it this way, he took someone else's first time out of thin air, and his mood suddenly began to feel happy.

"Thank you, I'm much better now." He also showed a bright smile to Zhong Yuanzhong.

Seeing that his face was indeed a little ruddy, and his smile was no longer forced, Zhong Yuan was relieved, and raised his hand to take off his hat.

"Tsk, there's no one on duty in the infirmary." He looked around and clicked his tongue in displeasure, "Could they all go to the mission?"

All the injuries of Chuya Zhongya are treated by professionals, not to mention that he is almost uninjured. He has basically never been to the infirmary where such low-level personnel come.

He clumsily took out the ointment, povidone iodine, and bandages from the medicine cabinet, frowned deliberately and checked them several times before reaching out and hugging them in his arms.

As a result, when she turned her head, she met Izumi Lien who was unbuttoning her buttons, revealing most of her round shoulders.

"..."

His eyes were glued to the snow-white glaring chest for an instant, and Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his back on a conditioned reflex, stumbling and reprimanded: "Wait! Why did you take off your clothes all of a sudden!"

While poking and snickering, He Quanlian observed the pink on the tips of his ears, and explained innocently: "Because the medicine is going to be applied, it's better to take off the upper body."

"...ah, it's medicine."

The brain that was extremely flustered cooled down slightly, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that the purpose of taking the medicine was to take off his clothes.

Moreover, the only person who can give Hequanlian medicine here is himself.

... a little flustered what to do.

During this period of time, I don’t know whether I was stimulated by Izumi Ren’s occasional weird actions, or I was shocked by the scene of Yueying’s mask full of yellow. As long as I touch a little minefield, Nakahara Chuya’s thoughts can be easily released Diffusion to the unspeakable.

No matter how much he hinted at himself in his heart, his mind would not listen to his arrangements.

This is not acceptable, Izumi's character is so pure, if he knew his thoughts, he would definitely hide away from him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also tightly squeezed the medicine bottle in his hand, and quickly shook his head, trying to completely empty his mind.

When she finally took a deep breath and turned around, her eyes were full of He Quanlian's well-proportioned and beautiful muscles, and her white and soft skin like cotton.

Nakahara Chuya walked mechanically, lowered his head and came to He Quanlian's side, just about to go around to apply medicine on the other's back, who would have thought that He Quanlian suddenly met his eyes with a smile, and blinked his right eye.

"Even if I don't have to be so vigilant, I wouldn't take off my pants, but even if I'm naked, it's not a big deal if I'm a man, right?"

Full. Naked? ?

Unable to restrain the thought of that terrible scene, Nakahara Chuya's mind suddenly exploded with a buzzing sound, and a gust of hot air surged from the top of his head, making his forehead and neck red all over.

Seeing that He Quanlian was watching him with great interest, and seemed to start to say something again, Zhong Yuanzhong, who had already seriously overloaded his memory, also took the lead in slapping him on the shoulder, turning his body around abruptly, turning his back Turning his back to himself: "I, I will give you medicine right now!"

"Hiss—" The unexpected force distorted He Quanlian's face for a moment, and she almost couldn't hold back her screaming in her heart.

Fortunately, Zhongyuan Zhong also noticed that his slap left a red and swollen mark on the back of the person again, and immediately withdrew his palm in a panic: "Oh, sorry! It hurts."

"……good."

He Quanlian gritted her teeth and spit out two words.

At this moment, he deeply realized what it means to be molested is risky. This is because Hequanlian as a friend is already in such a miserable situation. If this is replaced by Yueying Mask...

He Quanlian couldn't help shivering, determined to protect her scarred back.

The range of his movements was a bit obvious, and Zhong Yuanzhong also thought that he started to tremble because of the pain, and suddenly felt even more guilty.

The sense of guilt spread in his heart to a certain extent, and it actually suppressed the indescribable thoughts.

He sat behind He Quanlian, and first took out iodophor and cotton to wipe the bruises on his back.

It was shocking to watch from a distance, but such a close contact formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding white skin, and the bruising marks looked even more terrifying.

While carefully wiping, Nakahara Chuya's eyes burst out with cold anger.

In his heart, He Quanlian has long been his friend, and if someone dares to attack He Quanlian, it is challenging Lao Tzu's dignity.

"Was it the guy who checked your room?"

He tried his best to suppress his emotions, but there was still a faint killing intent in his cold voice.

"...Hmm." He Quanlian held back for a long while, she didn't have the nerve to say the phrase 'more than half of it was done by you', and replaced it with a haha: "Not really."

Although there was no trace of hypocrisy in what he said, Zhongyuan Zhongye looked at him helplessly, and kindly warned: "This is not a gentle organization. If you are bullied, you must speak up in time, otherwise you will be the only one who suffers in the end." Own."

"...I remember." He Quanlian replied with the same helplessness.

These days, no one believes the truth.

Povidone iodine can slightly stimulate the nerves of the human body. Nakahara Zhong also thought that Izumi Ren, who looked like a porcelain doll, would burst into tears in pain, but unexpectedly, every time the cotton touched it, the person under him trembled slightly , He just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

The beautiful butterfly bone also faintly reveals a corner as the body tenses up, like a butterfly flapping its wings in the jungle.

As if attracted by the pure white of the butterfly, Nakahara Zhong also touched there with his fingertips in a daze, and caressed it twice inadvertently.

Suddenly, the young man in front of him turned his head, revealing half of his handsome face.

Eyelids drooping slightly, thick eyelashes trembling obediently,

Then he raised his eyes suddenly, and a pair of shining silver eyes smashed into his eyes with a smile.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also dazed, his heart skipped a beat abruptly.

The author has something to say: Oda Saku: I will carry you

He Quanlian: No, shame

chuuya: I will carry you

Hequanlian: Really, wow, I'm so happy!

In addition, molesting is risky, if you don’t have He Quanlian’s will or charm, please don’t imitate casually (you will be blown up)

The next chapter is the weird Shura field, not only the double black sandwich (yes, Dazai Osamu, the black mud came out again), but also Izumi Ren asked Zhongya face to face, whether it is me or the moon shadow mask is important.

Central Plains Chuya: ...Dangerous.