Dad, he is addicted to raising cubs

What the killer business pays attention to is timeliness.

As the Hakka that stands at the top of the industry pyramid, it has brought this principle to the extreme.No matter where they were when they received Shiba's call, until the next day's dinner time, Yukiman and Dazai Zhi went to the banquet hall under Wutong's guidance, and saw a neat family.

They were lined up in order of age, Maja sitting first, Geno next.Next to Shiba is his wife Kiqiu, and then the children of the Hakka generation who beat the enemy.

Wearing a head of soft and long hair but not misleading his gender, the eldest Il fan, with an overly mellow style of painting, looks extremely ridiculous.

Next to the third son, Qi Ya, sat a black-haired kid looking around. When he saw Xueman, he showed a big smile and waved to Xueman.Beside him is the youngest son Kurt who beat the enemy Hakka. It may be Ki Qiu's personal hobby. Kurt is dressed like a doll, which is incredibly delicate.

This family has its own characteristics, but when they looked over quietly, the frequencies that were synchronized for some reason made people feel a headache inexplicably.

Xueman: Should I say that you are worthy of being a family?

And I finally understood why Enos had to run away from home.Xueman lowered his eyes. If the cub he raised looked like he was beating the enemy, he probably would have a heart breakdown before the cub got depressed, and deeply blamed himself for the way he raised the child.

Everyone in this family lacked a kind of vigor and vitality—except for the fourth child, Alluka.

He's probably the only one of these beaters—or maybe the old ones included—who can use the adjective lively, and he's always ready to go when a new plate of food is brought to him. Smiles happily and spoons food into mouth.

Xueman saw him wanting to share his thoughts on the dishes with his brother around him several times, but he was stared back by Qiya, and could only eat the food in front of him aggrieved.

The dining table was so quiet that there was not even the rubbing sound of the knife and fork touching the plate.

They mechanically cut the food into the right size, then poked it with a fork and delivered it to the mouth.The angle at which the knife is cut, the height at which the arm is raised, and even the frequency of chewing are all exactly the same.

After looking at Xueman a few more times, he felt dazzled by the illusion that there was a row of people sitting across from him, but he looked like a clone of a person.

This serious and restrained dining atmosphere made Xueman feel a little sad.

He is more used to everyone sitting together, sharing food, chatting about what happened today, telling everyone to laugh when he is happy, and comforting and encouraging everyone when he is unhappy. Negative emotions will dissipate.

Putting it in the Hakka family will only add another layer on top of stomach pain, proper indigestion.

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai turned his head and took away a small piece of fish bone protruding from the tip of his tongue with a fork. He put the fork on the table and had no interest in eating it. "Just eating is too boring, mind?" Shall we chat and eat?"

His words broke the silence of the table.

Everyone's doubtful eyes passed from one to another, until they reached Xiba. Xiba wiped the corner of his mouth calmly, and nodded, "Yes, I don't know what you want to talk about?"

"What's the income of the killer business?"

Osamu Dazai asked enthusiastically: "To be honest, I also worked for a certain organization before, and the name of the organization is inconvenient to disclose...Because I have no friends who do similar work around me, so I always don't know how I am treated. Whether it is good or bad, I want to refer to it.”

"The data we provide here is of little reference value."

Il fans gave the new dessert to Qiya, and the funny face who jumped over said "I'm not jealous", "The entrusted amount for beating the enemy Hakka has a part of the brand premium. In addition, the cost of the task has Highs and lows need to be adjusted flexibly based on market feedback.”

Shiba: When it comes to money, it is enough to push out Il fans, and the plan will pass√

"Compared to a job with regular vacation and benefits, my family's business model has quite a few shortcomings."

Il fans said blankly, "The working time is uncertain, and it is basically carried out at night, there is no extra overtime allowance; the working location is uncertain, and most of the time is wasted on the road, wasting my money time."

"The most important thing is that the number and amount of entrustments are uncertain. For example, there are only low-amount entrustments in a certain period of time. In order to maintain the reputation of beating the enemy Hakka, I have to accept it."

This should be the most impatient place for Il fans. During the day, they spend their time on the road and at night, they spend their time killing people.He has worked so hard, but in the end he only earned a little money for running errands... The input and output are out of proportion, and Il fans can't wait for someone to place an order to kill the previous client as soon as he kills the target.

Only in this way can he feel some happiness besides making money.

Shiba: ...I take back what I said above.

"Cough cough."

The current owner interrupted the "complaint" of the fans of Il, and he signaled to Mi Ji, who has recently started taking orders, to say a few words, don't bother to finish kicking each other with Qiya under the table, I really think there is a table to cover them, they should be Parents don't know the children's small movements?

"Miji, tell me."

"Uh..." Mi Ji was struggling with Qi Ya's little thick legs, and was stepped on by Qi Ya's heel accurately, almost screaming in pain, "I... want to say something ……what……"

He seemed to use this sentence to delay the time to relieve the pain.

When Shiba couldn't help frowning, and was about to go on stage by himself, Mi Ji finally said, "I think what the big brother said is right, those small tasks that don't have much money don't need our own family to play at all, and outsource them to other people." Isn't it better?"

Shiba: You might as well shut up if you open your mouth.

"I'm about to disagree on that."

太宰治不认同的摇了摇头，“外包看似是个不错的选择，可你们又怎么能保证，外人像你们爱护揍敌客家一样爱护着这个品牌呢。”

"Only my own family will cherish the country that my family has conquered."

"However, just like the joke said, it is indeed a waste of human resources to continue small tasks that make a small profit and waste time. Good steel is used on the blade, and you often handle this kind of task. You are finally in between life and death The feeling that was sharpened will gradually disappear.”

"We also try to make some adjustments."

As an Ill fan who just took over the financial power of the family, he also tried to make some changes, but he felt that all his energy was spent on air, and he didn't get any benefits. Time limit, if you save up like this, you can plan a route and harvest heads along the way."

"But how can you guarantee that when you harvest the head, the target is just waiting for you?"

Osamu Dazai saw the problem at a glance, "As long as there is a mistake in one link, the next step will be wrong, and the time wasted cannot be recovered."

"Yes." Il fans simply admitted the shortcomings of his plan, "So after I tried it myself, I abolished this plan."

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and Il fans almost missed the deadline to lose money to the entrusting party.It is enough to suffer once, and he would rather be tired later, and kill the target not long after accepting the entrustment.

Mi Ji vaguely recalled that in the past few days half a year ago, his elder brother always called him to confirm the location of the target. Where it is, it must be kept in mind in advance, why would it be asked temporarily.

It turns out that big brother is secretly doing experiments?

It's also beating the enemy, the eldest brother is thinking about how to make more money, and the few of them are still dragging their feet there, it really shouldn't be.

He sneaked a look at Yi Ermi who was sitting next to him. For some reason, Mi Ji Leng could see his concern for the family from the face that didn't change at all, even his eyes didn't blink.

Mi Ji: I probably need to have my eyesight checked...

"As a top killer family, I can understand your desire to maintain a good reputation. After all, you are not for your own sake, but for the sake of your predecessors and future generations. You don't want the family's glory to be ashamed in your own hands."

"But the way you want to hold all the commissions in the palm of your hand is too greedy."

"According to the [-]th principle, entrustments that can provide a large amount of income only account for a small part of all entrustments. You should have an account in your heart and know where most of the income comes from."

"The rest are procrastination and trouble. Either the goal is too far away, and the effort to clean up one is enough for you to solve three or four nearby; or the profit is small, and the money may not be as much as the gas money used by the airship."

Mi Ji nodded in his heart when he heard this, he didn't have the courage to help outsiders slap his family in the face in front of his eldest brother and several elders.

It’s just that Osamu Dazai’s words are too reasonable. Every time he receives the target of the airship that needs to be sat on for three days to find it, he is spitting out the fragrance in his heart. Time is so precious. Is it because the animation is not good or the game is not fun? Don't waste it on the road.

He even thought of the idea of ​​hiring other killers with his pocket money to kill them nearby, but considering the "deep love" from his father and elder brother, he finally packed his things silently and rolled onto the airship, and went into battle in person.

"In fact, the method is also very simple. It is enough to build a platform where you can entrust and receive orders freely. You only need to draw 5% of the entrusted amount as operating expenses."

Osamu Dazai thought about the level of technology in this era, and it would not be a problem to make such a website, "And you beat the enemy, and you are further narrowing your target group, only serving the small group of people who provide the bulk of the income."

"As for how to build this website and what the rules are, you need to fill it out yourself. I'm just offering an idea, but I think, with the name of beating the enemy as a guarantee, I want to use the platform to There shouldn't be too many people who come to play tricks."

"After all, you are the ones who make the rules, and the final interpretation is in your hands, isn't it?"

Osamu Dazai ate the cake that Xueman brought to him in one gulp, his eyes lit up, "This cake tastes good, can you send another one to our room later?"

"Indus, go tell the kitchen now."

Ki Qiu picked up the napkin and wiped her mouth gracefully. She actually ate quite cleanly, without any extra oil. "This website sounds like a reward order model."

It’s just that the reward order is too chaotic, and there will be situations where several people take the same order at every turn. Before killing the target, you have to guard against whether someone is eyeing a target, otherwise the person will be killed, but you will not be the one who gets the money in the end. , People and wealth are empty.

"The reward order is too old-fashioned."

Osamu Dazai complained, "It's the age of information technology. Besides, being able to send commissions on the platform has screened out some people. In addition, after the rules of the website are improved, you don't have to introduce it to every customer. Customer rules and regulations can save a lot of time.”

"you're right."

Yiermi was thoughtful, "Some people can't understand how to say, they are stupid like pigs wasting time." Listening to idiots spit is another point of Iermi's irritability. After getting in touch with different guests, he I am deeply aware of how important universal education is.

Everyone can speak, but not everyone has the skills to speak; everyone can speak, but whether they have ears or not is another matter.

"In exchange, can you provide us with information about Xiuzhi and Zhongye?"

Osamu Dazai asked with a smile, "Just tell us where they will appear next, we want to give them a surprise."

Shiba glanced at Osamu Dazai, who made a circle and returned to the starting point.

"Okay." Shiba agreed to Dazai's request, "Just go and find Ilmi later."

He gave the eldest son a look, and the father and son looked at each other dryly in the air. Fortunately, they used brain waves (...) to communicate when they beat the enemy Hakka, so there was no mistake.

"Is it the latest commission?"

Yi Ermi tilted his head, "I remember that the client sent an anonymous invitation letter, which said that attendees can bring a female companion."

If you pass this invitation letter to Xueman and the others, you will have to think of a way to get in again.

After thinking about it, he felt that the waiter was also a good choice.

"Then it's done."

Yi Ermi made a decision in a happy mood - the others didn't notice his change of mood, "I will ask someone to send the invitation letter over later, do you have all the clothes for the dinner?"

Thinking about the benefits that Osamu Dazai's idea can bring to him, Yi Ermi became considerate, "If you need anything, you can tell Wutong and ask him to prepare it."

"No need."

Osamu Dazai shook his head and refused, "We have everything here."

The two of them seemed to be playing charades, and several children looked at a loss when they heard it. Only Ji Qiu opened the folding fan, and the electronic eyes were turbulent because of the excitement.

Not long after the dinner was over, Wutong delivered an invitation letter with gold letters on a black background to the room of Xueman and Dazai Osamu. Dazai Osamu looked at the cover of the invitation letter, and there was a slender bird with wings waving on it. Butterfly, hidden in the pattern on the wings is a letter that has been transformed into a flower - DZ.

This is a little trick that Xiuzhi often plays. He hides the information and hides it a little bit. It seems that he is waiting for others to find out, and he seems to be laughing at others. It is so obvious that he can’t see it. Why don’t you pick out the eyeballs and use them as glass balls? Just have fun.

"The number 23 of our invitation."

He played the invitation letter, "I can get the invitation letter such as the front number, and I am also willing to send it out. It seems that the person who entrusts the enemy is not small."

Osamu Dazai turned to the back cover again, and there was indeed a line written in small characters, saying that attendees must bring a female companion, and those without a female companion are prohibited from attending, and a mischievous smiling face was printed on the back.

It seems to be encouraging visitors, don't take this advice seriously.

"It must be a female companion?" Xueman raised his eyebrows, "Then which one of us will go." He thought very simply, since he needs to bring a female companion into the venue, and because there is only one invitation letter, then Just talk to the Beating Enemy Hakka and ask them to lend a woman and go with one of them.

Whether it's him or Dazai, as long as someone can go in and confirm that Shuji and Zhong are fine, then that's OK.

"What nonsense are you talking about, of course we went in together."

Osamu Dazai stared at Xueman lovingly and shook his head, "Did you forget that we bought a long skirt before, and you told me at that time, why buy women's clothing?"

Xueman: "...Are you serious?"

"if not."

Osamu Dazai walked up to Xueman, for this dinner, he chose a more solemn three-piece suit, and threw his suit jacket into an unknown corner after entering the door.The vest fitted his body curves, outlining Dazai's thin waist.

Although he is a man with a height of over 180, his waist is impeccably thin, and there is no excess flesh. Exhausted.

"Life without women's clothing is incomplete."

Osamu Dazai spoke plausibly.

"Tell the truth."

Xueman is speechless, do you think I am a fool.

"I haven't seen Xiuzhi-kun for a long time, I want to scare him." Osamu Dazai put on a narcissistic pose, "Isn't my figure worthy of wearing women's clothes?"

It's not me. If someone like me dresses up, he will be the focus of the audience.

The entertainment industry has lost my presence because it is not worthy.

Osamu Dazai pulled his soft black hair, and raised his chin triumphantly.

"It's quite...suitable."

Xueman stood up suddenly, and wrapped Osamu Dazai into his arms.His back was slightly bent, and he was able to bury his face on the side of Dazai Osamu's neck.

Warm breath flowed beside his ears, Osamu Dazai found himself in a dilemma.

——There is Xueman in front and the bed behind, what should I do at this time.

"You, what are you doing?"

Osamu Dazai's throat tightened, and he asked a little dryly.

"Do nothing."

Xueman said so, but put his arms around Dazai's waist, and he gestured to the circumference of Dazai's waist with his hands very seriously, taking the length from the thumb to the middle finger, and measured it one stroke at a time.

Osamu Dazai only felt the itching on his waist, and he kept trying to escape.

"do not move."

Xueman's voice seemed to explode in Dazai Zhi's ear, directly shattering Dazai's last bit of sanity, he stood obediently, and asked Xueman to measure his waist for an unknown period of time.

After a long time, Xueman finally let him go.

"It's really thin." Xueman put one hand on the back of Osamu Dazai's head, and supported someone who was already dizzy from the heat of his head. He gently kissed the other person's ear, "It's too late Alright, can I try on that dress again tomorrow?"

"what?"

Osamu Dazai could only make short meaningless tones. He probably couldn't hear anything at this time. He could only follow the opponent's rhythm, make a wrong step, and lose everything.

In the morning, Xueman stuffed Osamu Dazai, who had half of his arm exposed, under the quilt to prevent him from catching a cold.Osamu Dazai groaned and chirped twice, and he voluntarily shrank back into the bed, forming a ball.

Xueman just wanted to laugh after seeing this scene.

He left lightly, and after washing, he found Ki Qiu who was walking in the garden, and wanted to ask her for some things. The dress he bought before was always put in the box, and it would be better how to take care of it after taking it out.

Also, the long skirt was off-the-shoulder. Xueman wanted to ask Kiqiu if she had any furry shawls, which could not only block the wind, but also flatter Dazai Osamu's flat chest.

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Jiqiu shook her fan gracefully, and agreed to Xueman's request, "Do you still need jewelry? A long dress without jewelry is too dull."

"I have jewelry here."

Xueman thanked Kiqiu for his kindness.

The two of them didn't eat breakfast - anyway, if they don't eat, they won't die - they came to Ki Qiu's fitting room, as the enemy beater who occupied a hilltop, and prepared a wardrobe for the hostess, which was enough for Ki Qiu for a day A dress is not the same for a year.

In addition to the clothes, the eye-catching brilliance is even more breathtaking.

Xueman took out the box containing the long skirt from the space, and its time was frozen at the moment it was put in, and did not start to flow until it came out.Ki Qiu looked at the long skirt that looked like the incarnation of the Milky Way, and sighed slowly.

"This is a rare style that only has one in the world."

She said with regret, "I sold it when I rushed over after receiving the news. At that time, I also specially released the news. If someone can send this dress to me, I will use ten times the purchase price." Amount to buy."

"It turned out to be bought by you."

"Is it such a coincidence?" Xueman was slightly surprised.

"Yeah, who would have thought it would be such a coincidence."

Ki Qiu's fingertips slid across the decorations on the skirt, and the fine crystal stones collided with a pleasant sound. She touched the material with a perfect drape, feeling very regretful, "This is the designer's posthumous work. For that money, someone found the designer and asked him to reproduce this dress... As a result, the designer was killed."

"But it's nothing. I happened to meet the one who killed the designer a few days ago."

Seeing the cold smile on the corner of Jiqiu's mouth, Xueman could guess that the end of that person would not be so good.

He didn't say anything, but started a different topic, and asked Ki Qiu what to do with the unnatural folds on the skirt because it was folded and stored, and the jewelry used to match the skirt...

Xueman moved out those mountains of shining lights in the space, occupying one-third of the floor of the fitting room.

"These are...?" Kiqiu's electronic eyes flickered wildly.

The jewelry made according to different themes are all complete sets, the material is something she has never seen before, and the gemstones on it are even more beautiful, whether it is a large diamond or a broken diamond, each one is the first time Ki Qiu has seen it.

"Sell it or not?" She asked bluntly, even took out her card, and could only make an offer.

"can."

Xueman nodded, "It's just a matter of choosing a suit that suits this long dress."

——Why is someone else's husband so caring?

Jiqiu sighed in his heart, if Shiba... Forget it, Shiba couldn't take out so many sets of jewelry at once, and each set just hit her aesthetic point.

The two picked up the box containing the jewelry and placed it next to the long skirt to make gestures.

Choosing jewelry is the same as doing styling. It is quite a long process. When it grows long, Xueman feels that his consciousness has become blurred. After looking at it for a long time, he only feels that the eyes are shaking like a flower, and he can't see the beauty and ugliness at all. , I just feel that any set can be worn.

However, Kiqiu was still as emotionally high as at the beginning, and she laughed high from time to time, which stimulated Xueman's nerves to jump up and down.

"This set is beautiful, but it's too shiny."

Ki Qiu sighed, she counted her savings, and added Shiba's small coffers, and found that even so, she couldn't buy a few sets, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

The happiness of adults is very simple, just buy what you want, although some people say that the only thing you can enjoy in this way is the moment of joy when you buy it, but it doesn't matter, as long as you buy more times, the moment of joy is endless. Has it become a joy for a long time?

But now Jiqiu is very sad, because she finds that her happiness can't come back.

"What about this set?"

Xueman mechanically sent the box to Jiqiu, and let her judge whether it was suitable or not.

"Let me see."

Kiqiu took the box. Compared with the ones I saw just now, this set seemed a bit too plain. There was not a single gem set on it. The only thing worthy of praise was the exquisite workmanship. It relied on those clever angles. Transformation creates a colorful world with a single material.

"It's beautiful."

The moment she took the necklace out of the box, Kiqiu heard a voice in the dark, saying "this is it", and the result was just as she thought, the slightly plain jewelry matched the luxurious long dress very well , it will not overwhelm the guests and take away the long dress itself, or the demeanor of the owner who wears this long dress.

Hearing Ji Qiu's affirmation, Xueman breathed a sigh of relief.

He will never be able to understand the fun of the dress-up game, not to mention that after watching it for so long, he obviously doesn't know what is beautiful and what is ugly, he just thinks that everyone looks good, and even has the idea of ​​calling Dazai to choose together .

"Then this set will be given to you as a thank you gift."

Xueman gave it a set of jewelry that Jiqiu had looked at for a long time, and he did not take back the rest, but put them in the fitting room for the time being, waiting for Jiqiu to make a decision on which sets to buy. Besides.

In order to thank him for his generosity, Kiqiu friendly provided a whole set of unopened cosmetics, and also gave Xueman a lot of advice from the perspective of women, asking him to tell Osamu Dazai, after all, such a beautiful long dress and jewelry, if destroyed It would be a pity on makeup.

"I'll pass it on to him."

Xueman said cautiously, and then returned to their room with a bunch of things.

When he went back, Osamu Dazai was still asleep, perhaps because his brain was spinning all the time, Osamu Dazai slept longer than others, and he would not miss the opportunity to catch up on sleep.

Xueman, who put the things on the table next to him, sat down beside Osamu Dazai. He picked up the young man, hugged him in his arms, and then smoothed him slowly.

This way of awakening was quite gentle, and it took Osamu Dazai a long time to open his eyes.

"Hmm... what are those..."

The light that came in from the partially drawn curtains jumped onto the long skirt and jewelry, and the other half of the room, which was dark, was reflected in a dreamlike speckle of stars.Osamu Dazai rubbed his eyes and asked Xueman softly.

"It's the clothes you said you were going to wear."

Xueman let go of Osamu Dazai, and went to open the other half of the curtains, "I went to ask Mrs. Kiqiu what kind of jewelry would go well with this long skirt, and I also picked out a shawl for you to prevent you from catching cold. "

"I'm not someone who catches a cold when blown in the air."

Osamu Dazai whispered, shrinking his shoulders under Xueman's gaze, "Well, I am."

He would slap himself in the face like this every day, and he always felt that this had become the norm between him and Xueman, and the two of them never tired of it.

"What about these?"

Stepping on the carpet with bare feet, Osamu Dazai asked about the pile of bottles and cans beside him. He opened them one by one before Xueman answered, and realized in a second that this was the one he wanted later. The costume props used.

"Well, Mrs. Kicho said that if you don't know how to make up, she can help you."

Xueman doesn't have the skills to help Osamu Dazai put on makeup, this is a field he doesn't understand at all, he'd better stop disfiguring Dazai with his crappy techniques.

"Ah... I'd better work hard on my own first."

Osamu Dazai recalled the beauty makeup video he had seen. All the girls in it were good at changing their hair with bare hands. There were more than two people before and after makeup.

"The dinner party is three days away, and you have plenty of time to practice."

Glancing at Osamu Dazai's delicate expression, Xueman said while putting on the long skirt on the doll, which was also kindly provided by Kiqiu, saying that if such a beautiful long skirt is hung on a clothes hanger Get up, and the dress will surely weep.

Xueman's head was full of question marks.

He didn't quite understand why the clothes would cry when they were hung up... If it was going to cry, then the clothes made of the fibers of the leaves of life might have become spirits early, so curse him every day.

"I suddenly remembered something."

Putting down the eyeshadow in his hands, Osamu Dazai teased Xueman, "This kind of dinner usually requires dancing. You have even learned the simple dance of the Kuruta tribe for a long time. I wonder if you have danced at the dinner party?" That self-confidence can be learned in three days."

"I do not have."

Xueman said frankly: "Don't be afraid of this question, we will talk about it later."

Let’s talk about this at that time, and it was delayed until the day of the dinner party. Il fans replaced the qualification of a waiter in advance, and sneaked into the venue early. His serious work made the supervisor in charge of the dinner greatly appreciate it. , Said to let Yier fans go to him after the dinner party, and change jobs for him.

Il fans: No matter which line I am in, I am the best one.

On the other hand, Xueman and Osamu Dazai didn't show up until half an hour after the entrance time. The two of them were sitting in a luxury car provided by Dadi Hakka. The car drove to the end of the red carpet in a low-key and elegant manner. The car boy hurried over and opened the car door for them.

Xueman got out of the car first.

He didn't walk away directly, but stretched out his hand to Osamu Dazai, signaling his "female companion" tonight, from this moment on, there was no chance of regret.

"You have to hold me well."

The thin alto sounds a bit strange at first, but Dazai's face is too sweet to stand up to. Just seeing him, the brain will go blank, and there is no need to care about what is wrong with this speech.

As soon as Osamu Dazai stepped on the red carpet, he attracted a lot of attention.

Some of the female companions brought by the men put extensions on Osamu Dazai’s long skirts. They have heard of the designer’s posthumous works. When they saw the pictures, they were still feeling emotional. Even if the clothes were cursed, they You have to wear it too.

And after seeing the real thing, they felt as if their hearts were being held by a hand, reminding them how beautiful and eye-catching they had missed.

Beside the tall, pink-haired man was a black-haired woman with a standard nine-headed body. Her waist was so slender, and her waistcoat line could be vaguely seen when she walked around. The hand that held the narrow waist in his arms.

The fine decoration hanging from her waist swayed as she walked, and the galaxy swayed. She was the astonishingly bright universe, and no one could escape her temptation.

"I feel like I'm the envy of everyone right now."

Xueman moved closer to Osamu Dazai's ear, and whispered, "Their eyes seem to be on fire, and they want to set me on fire."

The heat in the eyes of these people was so hot that Xueman couldn't help pulling Dazai into his arms again.

Even with the addition of a cloak, it still reveals a bit too much.

Xueman was very worried, and he couldn't let Dazai wear a down jacket to the dinner party. In fact, he also proposed this idea, and then he was stared back by the double murderous eyes of Dazai and Kiqiu.

——Shiba, please take care of your wife!

"Then you have to watch me."

Osamu Dazai adjusted the angle of the shawl, exposing his collarbone, which had been deliberately swept away from shadows and highlights, and showed off his seemingly simple but surprisingly gorgeous jewelry by the way.

He sort of understood why every time it was the year-end dinner, Big Sister Hongye would always start preparing the clothes to be worn at the dinner three months in advance, and even think about what hairstyle to wear at that time, and armed herself from the fingertips. Down to the hairline, not a millimeter is allowed to go wrong.

Because this is the battlefield.

Looking at the eyes around him who were looking at him, the corner of Osamu Dazai's mouth slightly raised an arc, and he looked back without any shyness.

Xueman felt that if things went on like this, before the dinner party started, someone would come to harass the two of them.

——Shuji and Chuya, the two of you even made anonymous invitations, why don't you have a masquerade ball.

If it were a masquerade, I wouldn't be in such pain.

"Ha chirp."

Shuji Tsukishiro sneezed. He rubbed his nose and signaled a certain slug to come out of the fitting room quickly. It was useless to regret it at this time. "Didn't I also wear women's clothing when I lost last year? It's fair for one person at a time. What are you so shy about?"

"I've said it all, life without women's clothing is incomplete, Miss Chuya, you have to thank me for making your life so perfect, there are no shortcomings."

"I am going to kill you."

The curtain of the fitting room was opened, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also walked out with a blue face.As a person who has mastered the ability of gravity, even if he wears [-]cm high heels, he doesn't have to be afraid of falling, because his feet never land on the ground.

However, for his own sake, Xiu Zhi didn't really put Hen Tian Gao at Zhong Ye's feet.

"Isn't this pretty?"

Xiu Zhi couldn't help but praise the level of a dead designer, "Miss Chuya, take a look at yourself in the mirror, I bet there isn't any lady in the audience who can be more beautiful than you. "

"Shut up or die."

Zhong Yuan asked the maid beside him to do his hair with a gloomy expression.

These two people, he and Xiuzhi, have not aged or grown taller. The only evidence that time is still passing on them is that their hair grows by one centimeter every year.

Usually, he would tie his long hair into a ponytail and raise it up high, but today he was going to play Xiuzhi's "female companion", so he could only endure the discomfort and let his hair down. His orange-red long hair