Hong Kong and black wage earners

Consciousness is like a wisp of blue smoke floating in the dark space, and the familiar time and space fluctuations pull the consciousness——

After a momentary feeling of falling into the air, it is the sense of solidity that the back touches the real thing.

Uh...the chest is so heavy...

It seemed that something was pressing on it, and I was almost out of breath.

Takigawa Qingxian entered the "dream" again, and felt chest tightness and shortness of breath before opening her eyes, as if something was pressing on her body.

The first thought that popped into his mind was that Butterfly put the rice bag on him in revenge.

But there was a strange itching feeling on his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a mass of black curly hair.

"?"

Throwing off the person on his body, the person turned over and lay on the side, only then did he see clearly the face that shouldn't be here.

"Dazai?" It seems that he was too much influenced by him today, even in his dreams.

The person who was called twitched his eyebrows, squeezed his closed eyes, and slowly opened them. He seemed to notice the changes in the room and light in front of him, and sat up.

"Oh? Is it already dawn?"

Takigawa Qingxian came back to his senses, ignored Dazai who appeared in the dream, picked up the sun wheel knife placed beside him, got up and opened the door, and the noon sun shone in.

Osamu Dazai watched him treat himself as air again, got up and followed quickly, he glanced at the unfamiliar courtyard, "Hey, where is this place? What's going on, Qingxian?"

"Hmm..." Takigawa Qingxian tilted his head slightly when he heard the voice behind him, fixed his red eyes on Osamu Dazai, and pinched his cheek with his left hand without warning, "Isn't it a hallucination?"

Feeling the strength in his hands getting stronger and stronger, Osamu Dazai frowned in pain, "It hurts——"

"Pain?" Doesn't it hurt in dreams?If it hurts...

"Ah, Takigawa-kun woke up—"

Suddenly the voice of Butterfly Ninja sounded, Takigawa Qingxian maintained the movement of his hand and turned his head to look, the corner of his mouth hooked up, "Good day, Miss Butterfly."

"Is this Takigawa-kun's friend? How strange, I didn't see such a person coming in."

The soft flesh on Dazai Osamu's face was pinched all the time, feeling a little displeased in his heart, he also stretched out his hand to pinch one side of Takigawa Qingxian's face.

"Does it hurt?"

Takigawa Qingxian suddenly realized, her scarlet pupils slightly widened, and her mouth opened, "Yes."

Butterfly smiled brightly as before, and tilted his head, "May I ask what you two are doing? Can you answer my question a little bit?"

Takigawa Qingxian and Dazai Osamu let go at the same time, "I don't know why he is here—"

"Oh! This beautiful lady, I was overwhelmed by your smile the first time I saw you. If possible, I hope to die in love with a lady with such a charming smile like you!"

Osamu Dazai rushed in front of Butterfly Shinobu in two steps at a time, took her hand and nearly knelt down on one knee, the boy's kite-colored eyes were passionate and intoxicated, and his tone was high-spirited and tactful.

"Did you come to the Butterfly House to see his brain? It might be troublesome, after all, the child's condition is quite serious." Butterfly stared at him for a few seconds, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Takigawa Qingxian.

"Well, it's an old problem."

"Please die with me~"

Butterfly withdrew his hand reluctantly, and patted Osamu Dazai's dog's head, "I'm sorry, if you want to die, you can die alone, I will continue to live."

"Your determination is so charming—" Osamu Dazai twisted his body, surrounded by pink bubbles that kept popping up.

Takigawa Qingxian suddenly understood, "Dazai, you like such women."

"As long as it is a young and beautiful lady, it will impress me unsuspectingly."

"So... a scumbag?"

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai straightened his back and raised his chin to glance at him, his eyelids slightly closed, "Qing Xian has no right to say that about me, because you are a scumbag no matter what."

"Eh, is there any?"

"Yes! It's the scariest thing to be such a scumbag without knowing it!"

Butterfly interrupted their conversation with a smile on his face, "I told you two not to chat, please? If you have nothing to do, please leave as soon as possible. This is a place to see a doctor, not a tourist attraction."

"Ah——where are the three brats?" Takigawa Qingxian left Dazai Osamu and walked forward with his sleeves in his hands.

"Tanjirou and the others have received a new order. They just set off not long ago. It seems that they are going to board the infinite train to meet Mr. Purgatory." Butterfly looked at him with a smile, "Then Takigawa-kun, who relies on Mr. Purgatory, will also think about Find a way to get there."

"rely?"

Is he so dependent on Purgatory Xingshourou?

Although the living person I met for the first time was Purgatory, the other party really took care of him, taught him a lot of knowledge, brought him back to the Demon Slayer Squad, and introduced him to the Demon Slayer Squad as the main production Yashiki Yoya, so that he can Free access to the Butterfly House.

He is an enthusiastic big brother with a strong sense of responsibility. He feels at ease being taken care of by him, and he doesn't have to worry too much.

Was it dependent?That's why I want to see him every time I come here, it seems that only in this way can I leave with peace of mind.

The white-haired boy blinked his eyes, the corners of his mouth curved, "Well, it's dependence—"

Butterfly suppressed her lips and smiled suddenly, then turned around, "Well, Takigawa-kun is still a child after all."

Osamu Dazai, who was making the background board on the side, waited for her to leave before showing his head, and moved his head closer to Takigawa Qingxian, "This is the real world, right? And it can bring me here, it seems that it is not a supernatural power—"

It's really unexpected, this person... can create different surprises every time.

It made him start to inexplicably look forward to the next scene.

"I always thought this was a dream, but it turned out to be reality." It was very painful to be pinched.

"Dream? Qingxian, are you natural? You don't think you met these people in a dream, do you?"

Takigawa Qingxian nodded, "Every time I come here after falling asleep, and the development of the story is too magical, like a dream."

Osamu Dazai thought back to the other half of the bed that he had forced to sleep next to him, curling the corners of his lips and showing an inquiring look, "Could it be that Qingxian is a time machine that has become a spirit?"

"I think Dazai is still a spirit from black mud." Takigawa Qingxian replied with raised eyebrows.

"Speaking of which, I'm not sleepy at all now. This is also the function of Qingxian." Dazai Osamu looked up at the cloudless sky, "I feel that the scenery here is very good, and I should be able to die full of vigor."

"Hey, suicide is prohibited here, don't spread bad luck."

"Ah, what a pity—"

When Takigawa Qingxian passed by the kitchen, he went in and touched two rice balls, one in each hand, it wasn't greedy, but this body was hungry.

The two teenagers left the Butterfly House and came to the bustling and quaint market.

Osamu Dazai looked around with a curious face, and saw that this was Japan in the past, and then turned his head to look at the person who walked forward without saying a word, "Hey, Aoken is going to the 'Infinity Train'? You don't seem to be Looks like you know your way."

Takigawa Qingxian silently put his hand into his sleeve, intending to find the gods in case of trouble, but this time he forgot to put the coin again.

"……"How to do?

"Oh——I almost forgot, Qingxian is not a very social type, it is impossible for you to ask passers-by, but I already know how to get to the 'Infinity Train'." Dazai Osamu put his hand on his chest, Looks very awkward.

Takigawa Qingxian looked up at him suspiciously, and the latter raised a finger and suggested, "If you want me to tell you, you have to agree to a request, how about it?"

"225 yen cannot be offset."

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhability, QingXian's mind is full of copper smell, don't worry, I won't ask for this."

"Take me first."

"So you agreed? You can't go back on your word then, or you'll be my dog."

"You really love creatures like dogs—" Takigawa Qingxian sighed speechlessly, "And how do you know? It's obviously the first time you've come here."

A helpless narcissistic smile appeared on Osamu Dazai's face, and he spread a hand, "I can't help it, who made me so attractive? The young lady on the side of the road told me all about hooking up, and I have to admit that I am a sin A man of profound charm."

"Then Miss Sister may need to check her eyes, and you are too promiscuous to flirt with others everywhere, and it will not end well."

"Hmph, you're jealous of my charm."

Unlimited train platform areas.

Kamado Tanjirou and Zuihei Inosuke were sitting on a bench waiting for my wife Zenitsu to buy a ticket.

His eyes passed by the crowd not far away, and there seemed to be a familiar white figure passing by. Tanjiro looked intently, but only caught a white corner of his clothes.

"Monjiro, what are you looking at?" Inosuke turned his pig's head towards the crowd.

"I must have read it wrong, and my name is Tanjiro."

At this time, Takigawa Aoken and Dazai Osamu, who were mixed in the crowd, passed by the ticket office.

Two penniless men sneak up to the other side of the track where no one is looking.

"Are you planning to 'smuggle', just to meet someone, can you do such a sneaky thing?"

Osamu Dazai crossed his arms in front of him, and looked at Takikawa Aozuru who was crouching where the train must pass with playful eyes.

The person who used to describe his lockpicking skills as "shameful" looked up, and was silent for a while with an appraising gaze, "I don't know how much I can get for selling Dazai? Those rich women will probably look at it Buy it for a few hundred yen for your face—”

"In your eyes, am I only worth a few hundred yen? The value of an instant lunch box? But I believe Qingxian will not really do this~" Osamu Dazai's tone gradually became sticky, "You always say something Heart-piercing words to cover up my true thoughts, I know it~"

"Ah...why did Dazai come with you? That's why we can't take you in just because of a moment of kindness. It's like shooting yourself in the foot."

"But if that's the case, Qing Xian might not be able to get here. Speaking of which, what should Qing Xian do?"

What could get this apathetic man into trouble?I really want to see him showing a real troubled expression~

It would be even better if it could irritate him, it must be a pretty good picture.

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, and there was a dark abyss in his iris-colored eyes.

"I've figured it out—"

The author has something to say:

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