Shirase Survival Notes

Chapter 112

"Shirase who likes without knowing it is also cute."

What happens to ordinary people when they hear compliments?Probably will be very happy.

However, when Shirase heard the word "cute", she was quite unhappy, and the tension and unknowing shame that arose because of Chuya's pressing every step of the way disappeared.

"Cute?" Shirase repeated the word, looking seriously at Chuya who was smiling a little too brightly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't know that the crisis was coming, but was immersed in the fact that Shirase had promised him.

So he nodded: "Cute."

Shirase spread out his hands and no longer pressed against Chuya, bent his knees and pushed upwards. Nakahara Chuya reacted very quickly and saved his lifeline in an instant, but when he touched it, he touched it, and pain was inevitable.

His complexion twisted for a moment, his eyes widened in disbelief and he looked at Shirase who was struggling but helpless because of the gravity exerted by him.

"What... what's wrong?" Wasn't it fine just now?In the Central Plains, they don't know what to do.

Shirase struggled a bit but still couldn't move, this gravity ability is simply a bug!

Zhongyuan Zhong also met those eyes inexplicably: "Then what, I can untie it for you, but I can't sneak attack anymore."

As he said that, he turned over and sat beside him, releasing the weight on Shirase's body.

Shirase sat up abruptly, and gave Chuya a death stare.

Zhong Yuan also scratched his head: "That..."

Shirase looked at him, feeling inexplicably sick that he was angry with him.

"Forget it." He stood up, "Didn't you eat dinner? I have some old rice, I'll make some curry."

Zhong Yuan also pulled him back: "No, why were you angry just now? I mean, I don't know, only if you tell me that I won't make you angry again next time."

Shirase poked his shoulder with his index finger: "Chuya, you can't use the word cute to men, absolutely not!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye let out a cry before realizing that it was because of this?

Shirose rolled his eyes: "Forget it, as a cadre of the port mafia, also known as the master of port mafia physical skills, you probably don't understand the ceiling of your combat power."

Zhong Yuanzhong also reacted quickly, and chased into the kitchen: "Have you been praised for being cute? There are many more." This tone can also be said to be certain.

A tic-tac-toe popped out of Shirase's head: "Shut up! Wash the vegetables for me if you have nothing to do!"

"Oh." Zhongyuan Zhong also obeyed obediently.

Shirase stood aside with her chest folded, and finally felt that it was fine.

Since they agreed to be together, there should be many small conflicts in life like this, and it will be him who has been worried about it.

But speaking of it, because he was walking with Kise and was called cute by his classmates, if he told Chuya about this, he would be the one who would be furious, right?

Shirase laughed lightly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked up, with a blank face: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Peace is the most important thing, don't say anything.

Curry is quite simple, not a big dish, both Shirase and Chuya can make it.

During the meal, Nakahara looked at Shirase more than once, hesitant to speak.

Shirase noticed it, and said after eating half full: "What's wrong?"

Chuya Nakahara: "I just wanted to ask if you are free tonight."

"It's nothing wrong, but let me tell you what's wrong first."

Nakahara Chuya: "I have a house in the central district, you know that?"

"I know, so what?"

What Shirase thought of: "Let me first say that it is absolutely impossible for me to move there. I still have to go to school, and living together is not within the scope of communication."

Nakahara Chuya: "What kind of mess is the scope of communication? But I'm not talking about that." He said, "There is a wine cellar there, and there are a lot of good wine in it. Do you want to go there tonight?"

Shirase looked at him, thinking.

Zhongye's drinking capacity and wine quality are not very good, and he is the one who is tossing when he is drunk, but good wine is hard to come by, so he is still quite tempted.

You can tell what Shirase is worried about just by looking at it, or Zhongyuan Zhong also knows his wine quite well, he scratched his face embarrassedly: "I'll just drink a little, it's okay."

Shirase was stunned when he saw that his cheeks were actually pink.

Ah...Because Chuya's initiative just now almost made him forget that Chuya is actually not the kind of person who is not shy about talking nonsense, and this time he waited for himself to speak before going out to the house in the central district. thing.

This guy, didn't he muster up all his courage to say this?

Shirase lowered his eyes: "Okay, let's go."

Zhongyuan Zhong also's eyes brightened: "Okay."

Nakaya Shirase, who watched the fierce grilling of rice, felt that his blood pressure seemed to rise: "Eat slowly! Don't worry!"

Zhongyuan Zhongya’s house here is very close to the Ganghei Building, and it is a villa.

Shirase looked at the house in front of him and fell silent.

Zhong Yuan, who had parked the car, also looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Shirase: "Nothing, let's go."

After entering the villa, Shirase looked at the decoration inside and was dumbfounded.As expected, Zhong Ye stayed here not long ago, and it was so tidy that it didn't look like a home at all, but some places should be commonly used, such as the bar or something.

Nakahara Chuya: "I only come here occasionally to drink, but I have someone to clean it." He hung up his coat and hat, "The decoration of the house hasn't changed much, are you still used to it?"

Shirase lowered his eyes: "It's good." This place is very close to the Koguro Building, and the house is better than the one there, so the reason why Chuya went to live in Kanagawa is self-evident.

Nakahara Chuya: "Then shall we go to the wine cellar?"

"it is good."

There was an unexpectedly large amount of wine in the wine cellar, and Shirase was a little frightened when he saw it.

He has a lot of assets now, and because the accounts of triggering energy guns and bullets are not in the company's account, they directly fall under his name. Now those amounts are a series of zeros in the account for Shirase, which doesn't make sense, but Shirase Never thought about buying a house to store wine or anything.

It's like a person who suddenly got a huge inheritance, without knowing what to do, he has no idea of ​​using the money at all.

Shirase walked over and looked at the wine: "Where did you find it?"

"Most of them are bought, some are given by affiliated organizations, and gradually there are so many."

Shirase took out a bottle, looked at the age limit on it, and chuckled, "Only you can find this kind of wine."

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked over: "Interested?"

"No." Shirase put it back carefully, "You can drink whatever you want, I don't care much."

"Eh? Shirase is not short of money now, right? I remember that the weapon deal was directly on your account." Nakahara Chuya took out the bottle of wine again. It was Petrus in 89, and that guy Dazai defected He even opened a bottle.

"Do you like it? But here is the 64-year-old Romanee-Conti, I recommend that one more."

Shirase: "I'm free, you come by yourself, it doesn't make any difference to me."

Hearing this, Zhong also put the wine back: "Wait."

Shirase: "I remember there is another one next door."

"Ah, that, because it can't be put together with red wine, I set up another room." Zhong Yuan went to open the door, "Collected from various countries."

Shirase looked at the rows of high-priced wines that looked like showcases, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You bastard, aren't you afraid of being stolen?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Don't worry, the security here is quite good, and there is also an alarm system at home. If someone invades Ohara, they will know."

"Kenshi Ohara? Just your Zhili subordinate? He really has a lot of work."

Zhongyuan Zhong pretended not to hear the ridicule in his words: "Drink here?"

"No, this is more troublesome." This is easier to get drunk, not as good as red wine.

Shirase didn't go in again, and took out the wine while waiting outside, and went to the bar together.

The bar counter is clean. Although there is no dust in other places, it can be felt that it should be used more often.

Zhongyuan Zhong also started to drink, seeing his posture, Shirase quickly said, "No decanter is needed."

It's just two people, using that thing makes it clear that the two of them should drink more.

Chuya Nakahara gave a pause, and Shirase fell for it after changing hands.

He crossed the bar and sat next to Shirase: "Didn't you like it very much before?" Back then, stealing wine was not only exchanged for things, but also used for drinking.

Shirase turned her head to look at him, with a half-smile: "It's not good for you to be drunk."

Zhong Yuanzhong touched his nose when he heard this, but finally retorted: "It's not like pouring in a glass."

Shirase: "That's about the same."

Okay, he said no.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the red wine in the glass, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "Did Shirase want to live such a life before?"

"Yes." He himself was not sure, "To be honest, I can't remember clearly. But in that place, who hasn't had hallucinations?" He laughed again, "But I don't envy it that much. "

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him in surprise.

Shirase: "Surprised? Well, that's right. Whether it's Chuya or Yuxing, I haven't said anything about my family."

Zhong Yuanzhong also suffocated, he sat up straight, looked at the people around him, and listened carefully.

Shirose: "It's an old story. My mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me. The man started drinking and beating people. Later, he had other women and other children. The accidents of drinking and fighting and hurting people overlapped. At the same time, the woman took the money and ran away with her child, and finally I was also kicked out."

"Actually, it wasn't very big at that time. If it wasn't for that guy who was drinking too much and always said that my mother died because I was born, otherwise I wouldn't always remember it after I was kicked out."

Zhong Yuanzhong also licked his lips nervously: "Auntie, she..."

Shirase smiled: "Don't worry, I have no impression of my mother, and I don't have much emotion. But since I can survive, it should be my mother who decided to keep it." Shirase looked at him, "At least I was born Mom was looking forward to it."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also slightly taken aback, and finally he hummed with a smile.

He suddenly remembered the first time they met after he joined the Port Mafia: "That ribbon of yours is really Auntie's relic?"

Shirase raised his hand, and the ribbon that had become the trigger was still tied around his wrist: "This, no, mother's ribbon was lost a long time ago, and it was robbed before the formation of Radium Bowl Street. Don't say that For many years, the kind of things that are useless to them don't know where to go in less than a week."

Zhong Yuanzhong's face darkened slightly.

Shirase: "I went to find that man after leaving Rabo Street."

These words made Zhongyuan Zhong also stare wide.

"However, other people have already lived in that place. I heard that the owner has changed twice. Probably that person has no idea where he died."

At that time, he turned around by accident, and that road and that home were still in his mind, so he found it and saw it, and everything passed.

Shirose raised his wine glass: "Some people and things cannot stay in the distance forever waiting, so I have always been very glad that you and Yuxing are still here."

Zhong Yuan also bumped into each other with a wine glass: "I'm glad too."

Everything so far, the most fortunate thing is that the person beside me is Shirase.

And that vote of opposition is the beginning of all changes.