broken wings soul

He also has to entertain guests, so he probably hasn't gone back yet, but Harumi doesn't want to go home either.

Harumi stood in a corner of the central hall in a daze, dazed for a while.There was a mess in my head, and I slowly gave up on myself.

Go for a drink.

Chunsi didn't want to ask a female friend to come out and talk about such stupid things, so he chose to drink alone.

I just thought of a random place to go, and it was the bar that Kazuhiro and Zuo had been to before.Nothing else.Of course, he didn't want to see Hiwazuo either.On the contrary, people go there because they don't want to meet acquaintances.

During this period of time, Harumi became thrifty for the first time, and hadn't drank outside for a long time.This store gives people a somewhat high-end feeling. Anyway, the money was stolen, so I used up all the little leftovers. With the thought of breaking the jar, Harumi thought it was unlikely in normal times. The speed of lighting the wine.

No taste, just drink it in one gulp.When I started to feel dizzy, the wine I didn't order appeared on the counter.

"I don't have this, do I?"

The clerk at the counter smiled quietly and pointed to the side.In the space where there were two empty seats in the middle, sat a strange man in a suit.

That is to say, "the gentleman ordered it"?

There is still such a classical way of striking up a conversation in this era?In a sense, it's really touching.Moreover, the other party is still a man.

This is the kind of shop?No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it, but since Hiyori brought him to the store, it's not impossible.

Dare to strike up a conversation, naturally this person is not too bad, he is wearing a suit and is quite clean, but he looks two rounds older than himself.It should be a company office worker.But the body is thin and the suit is too big, which doesn't fit at all.The area around the lower abdomen is commensurate with his age, with some protrusions.

"Like wine?"

"no"

"Are you alone today?"

Harumi was surprised.The man smiled mysteriously, left his seat and walked over.He sat down on the stool next to him without authorization.

"You have been here before, right? At that time, I thought this child was really beautiful, and I have never forgotten it."

"Oh~"

"Do you come here often?"

"not often"

“I come here occasionally. The atmosphere is nice and the wine is good too”

It's just right for you to strike up a conversation!

"You can say what you like, I'm not gay, it's a waste of time to strike up a conversation with me"

Harumi said coldly, but still drank the wine in front of him.After drinking it all in one breath, a smile appeared on his face.I forgot how many glasses I drank.

Chun Si chuckled.

"Ah—but, if you are willing to pay, I can also play with you."

"...What is this? Are you willing to spend the night with me if you pay me?"

The man leaned forward suddenly.It's funny.Harumi traced the cold glass with his fingertips and continued to smile.

Why do I laugh so much.

With doubts still lingering in the corner of his mind, Harumi said to the man.

"Well, yes. Although you are not my type at all"

When it came out, it was already staggering.

It was not poured by the man.Originally, I came here to drink without thinking at first, and it is only natural to get drunk.Totally drunk.You are so drunk, don't let it go to waste tonight, the uncle who struck up a conversation is still sweating in his heart.

"Are you okay? This way"

Chunsi swayed from side to side on the sidewalk. The man was afraid that he would run away, so he pulled him over.The shoulders were hugged, but Harumi didn't resist.

"Let's find a place to rest early. Did you spill anything on yourself? It smells good..."

"Huh? Ah, I don't know..."

There are many pedestrians.Human voices, car sounds, all sounds on the street at night sound like they have been filtered.It's like dreaming.As I was walking on the sidewalk of the busy street with my head resting on the man's shoulder, I heard someone call my name.

"Aihara..."

Street lights and signboards were strangely mixed in front of him, and a man who shouldn't be here was standing in front of him.Among the group of people coming across the road, one man was obviously a head taller than the others.Hearing a familiar voice, Harumi slowly raised his head.

"...Okay, Sensuke"

It should be the group of people who were said to be entertained earlier.There are people of all ages inside, and Makoto still wears a suit today.

It's not just the real part that stands out.There are also two white-skinned foreign men.One was a small, slightly older man, and the other was younger and fat enough to get in the way.

That’s right, pizza and hamburgers are what you eat when you’re free from research.No, research while eating pizza and hamburgers?

Still dizzy thinking of these boring things.Just as I was about to walk past, I suddenly saw a person.

Next to the man who was so fat that he could block his line of sight, a woman looked at her.A woman in a crisp dress.Duojiazi looked at herself with an expression as if saying, what are you doing.

Yeah, what am I doing.

Staggeringly attached to the middle-aged man's body, his shoulders were hugged, and the destination was a hotel or the man's home.

His feverish body suddenly cooled down.

"Harumi?"

"Huh? Oh..."

The man pulled himself as if urging him to stop quickly.

"Aihara"

Mabu was calling himself, but he didn't look back.Anyway, he must be looking at himself coldly.I am stupid and dissolute, hopeless, and must be looking at myself like a stranger.

For the sake of Japan's industrial development, you should treat foreigners well and do well.I lost my mind and walked over thinking like this.

"Ah, Aihara, wait"

The man yelled from behind in a panic that was rare.

"Teacher, I'm really sorry, I won't accompany you at the second stall"

I don't know what the teacher's reaction is.Probably surprised by what happened suddenly, but no sound was heard anyway.

I didn't hear Mabu's words after that.It should be said to the old man and the fat man.Speech in English fluently.Harumi, who had only learned basic English for a few years at school but was completely clueless, had no idea what they were talking about.

I only heard Duojiazi, who was a little red from Wanlu, shouted.

"Mabu, wait!"

"Sorry"

The man broke free from the girl's stop and chased after him.Feeling him approaching from behind, Harumi gasped a little.

"What are you doing, you bastard! Wow, wow...!"

The drunkenness that had begun to wane suddenly flew away under the sudden pouring water.

Splashes are not cute things.The whole body is soaked.The discolored clothes instantly stuck to the skin, sticking heavily to his body.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

In order to avoid the shower head that Mamo was holding, Harumi scurried back and forth in the narrow bathroom.He hugged his head with his hands desperately and curled up into a ball.

Why should I encounter such an unreasonable thing.On the road of the bustling street, Mabu lifted himself off the man like grabbing a kitten by the neck.

Shinbu is quite deterrent even if he is not angry.The middle-aged man left without muttering a few words.Fucking bad guy.

“Stinks of wine”

Smelling the smell of alcohol, Mabe just said this to Harumi, put him in a taxi and took him home.Harumi didn't feel any sense of crisis at the time.Still slightly drunk and excited.He never expected that such an encounter would await him when he returned home.

Like rinsing off a puppy or kitten who wandered outside, he suddenly poured water on himself.

"Xianjie, you bastard, you made my clothes look like this!!"

"It doesn't matter what clothes you wear. Sober up, drunk"

"I'm not drunk!"

"Why are you so intimate with that uncle on the road when you're not drunk?"

"Well…"

Caught in a weak spot, I was speechless for a while.

"Didn't you say you're not gay? Not gay, why do you play with men one after another? You even seduce middle-aged men like that. It seems that the scope of hunting is really wide."

The position is fragile.Harumi hesitated.

"Just, the one just said that he would give me the money..."

"…money?"

It's so heartwarming to lose verbally to Mabu.Harumi was pointlessly trying to be aggressive.Shaking his head, he brushed up his unhappily drenched hair, smiled lightly, and said more frivolously.

"I'm really bored. I'm tired of working so hard. I can't keep going, it's just boring work"

Even if he was beaten to death, he was unwilling to say that his money had been stolen.Because the money was stolen accidentally, it is more embarrassing to say it than to be suspected of hard work, enthusiasm and morality.Thinking exactly like a child.

Makoto frowned menacingly.

"What... what? Besides, what does it have to do with you? It's my job to sell or to play. Aren't we both clearly separated, aren't you already someone who has nothing to do with me?"

It's hard to say, but the truth should be right.Shinbu didn't even fight back.Only the sound of water still flowing to the feet echoed in the cramped bathroom.

Finally, the sound of water stopped.The man tightened the water, threw the shower head on the ground roughly and went out.The bathroom in the old apartment didn't have a shower, a shower was installed later, and there were no shelves on the wall.

Just as he was taking off his wet clothes, he heard heavy footsteps, and at the same time, the man came back.

"Aihara"

Harumi was startled by the sharp voice, and his shoulders shook.

I thought he was convinced, didn't he?

will be beaten.Harumi was about to close his eyes when something suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was pinched in the hand of the man who stretched out in front of his eyes.

It is a passbook.

"Xiansuke..."

Reminds me of my high school graduation ceremony.The clammy air inside the gym.There is also a boy who confesses to himself with a serious expression.Although there are some detours, the meaning is conveyed in the end.

That day, Shinbu said so.

"I will make you happy"

Thinking of this sentence, thousands of emotions welled up in my heart.Harumi looked