Hong Kong and black wage earners

Takigawa Qingxian ignored Dazai who was clamoring for food. He had indeed received the remittance from Pengo Lie, but he didn't plan to spend the money to eat in a restaurant, especially when there was Dazai beside him.

"It's nothing to do with you today, Zhizi, you can go back."

"Huh? Aoko-chan, are you playing with me? You dragged me to Tokyo for a walk and wanted to get rid of me. Is there something you don't want me to know?" Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin and thought about it. A scene in his long-term memory flashed across, and he immediately looked clear.

"Oh~ I see, you are going to find a friend to play! You still have to eat at his house! Don't even think about leaving me alone!"

Takigawa Qingxian couldn't suppress the irritability in his heart, and this brown candy came again, "Aren't you being too skinny, Zhizi?"

"But...but didn't Aoko-chan say to be friendly to me? I forgot it so quickly—" Osamu Dazai lowered his head and held Takikawa's skirt, with a sweet and greasy tone, "And this time he forced me Wearing a skirt, you have to do something to make up for it?"

"This time Zhizi deserves it, what does it have to do with me?"

"It does matter, because Aoko-chan is already Zhizi's friend, so Aoko-chan's friend is Zhizi's friend~" Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and smiled, no different from a shy and cute female middle school student.

Takigawa Qingxian was once again refreshed by the other party's rascal's speech, he raised his eyebrows, raised his index finger and said: "If this is the case, shouldn't I also have your share of the debt I owe—— "

"As a friend, Zhizi also help share some~"

"..." Osamu Dazai's expression froze for a moment, and he blinked with resentment on his face, "Qing Zijiang is joking again, am I still written down in your little notebook by you now? How can I help you pay off the debt?"

"That's right, Zhizi, you should have gotten pocket money from Mr. Mori recently, right? A mere 4535 yen should be affordable." Takigawa Qingxian stretched out his left hand to ask him for money, and if he didn't give the money, he wouldn't do it. Walking posture.

"It's very embarrassing to say...the pocket money is indeed put in the pocket of the clothes, and I bought a new wallet for it—" Osamu Dazai smiled helplessly, spreading his hands to look like a rascal, "The result is in Drifted away again in a drowning suicide not long ago~"

"So why are you still alive, Zhizi?" The wallets "died early" one by one, but the owner who committed suicide is still alive strangely.

"I don't know, maybe Xiliu likes my wallet more than me~"

Takigawa Qingxian withdrew his hand regretfully, since he didn't intend to leave, then he could do whatever he wanted.

If he could follow it all the way to the end—

On the streets in the suburbs of Tokyo, the golden autumn sun shines down, coating the two teenagers with a layer of gold.

The two walked from the high-traffic commercial street to the sparsely populated suburban street, from the cement-paved road to the tree-lined path reflecting the shadows of mottled trees.

Both of Osamu Dazai's legs were weak, and the people in front didn't intend to stop to rest for a while, and he refused to spend a penny to take the bus for such a long distance.

"How far? I feel like my legs don't belong to me anymore—"

The boy walking in front stepped on five-centimeter-high wooden clogs, his steps were still light, and his expression was light and relaxed, "I told Zhizi to go back first, you are the one who will make me suffer."

"Didn't Qing Zijiang do it on purpose? Ah~ I've figured out your tricks."

Osamu Dazai couldn't move anymore, he put one arm around Takikawa's neck and put it on the opponent's shoulder, leaning his head on the opponent's head with a little height advantage.

"Look, Zhizi—" Takigawa Qingxian suddenly stopped and pointed not far away.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai raised his tired eyelids and looked at the small river surrounded by lush greenery ahead.

"It's a river." Takikawa paused, and glanced at him suspiciously, "Don't you want to jump in?"

"..." Osamu Dazai simply put his whole body weight on him, "I am physically and mentally exhausted now, how can I have the energy to commit suicide? It's not refreshing at all."

"I thought you would like it." Didn't you look excited and wanted to commit suicide in Butterfly House last time?

Dazai didn't have the energy to speak anymore, he groaned and leaned against Takigawa Qingxian, who was as immobile as a mountain, almost dragging him away.

Although he really wanted to leave the person on the side of the road, but there was still a long way to go, so Takikawa endured it for a while.

Moreover, he brought Dazai Osamu to Tokyo without authorization. If something happened that would affect his bonus, he didn't take such an annoying person seriously.

Thinking about it carefully, even forcing him to wear women's clothes doesn't seem to have much real effect. Why is this person accepting it well?

He can still call each other "Zhizi" and "Qingzi" without burden. It seems that under the hard work of Hong Kong gangsters, he has become less and less limitless.

Of course, all this has something to do with his new boss and this suicide lover.

When I came to Ma Cang Ye's mansion, as soon as I entered the yard, I saw Ye who was training with a wooden knife.

The other party noticed the two visitors, stopped and looked over, "Qingxian, you are here, hahaha, I didn't expect you to be in this body, and you came here on the way to work again? By the way, is this a colleague?"

"Well, her name is Osako Dazai, and I have no choice but to follow her."

Osamu Dazai bent his back and rested his chin on Takikawa's shoulder, and said to Asakuraha in a soft voice, "Hello~ This is Jiko~ Actually, I've always wanted to know—"

"?"

"Isn't it tiring to be friends with Qing Zijiang?" This person doesn't know when he will say something that will make people mad~

"Hahaha, what the hell is Qingzijiang? But to be honest, Qingxian was quite obedient when she was young, and when she grows up...it's actually not bad." How could he say bad things in front of Qingxian?Otherwise, he will be able to bear the double training in a while.

Takigawa Qingxian blinked, "Ye, it's meal time, it's time to eat."

"..." Well, I want him to cook again.

Now only Anna is at home, and Wantai usually comes to visit after school, so he, a good man, takes care of the three meals.

Ma Cang Ye can only make a few home-cooked dishes, and the taste is also very bland, but at least it is edible.

Takikawa Aoken washed his hands and helped him, while Dazai Osamu lay motionless and pretended to be dead.

When the food was served on the dining table, Anna Osore came. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the two uninvited guests. She sat down at the table and started eating without saying anything.

Among the four people, only Takigawa Qingxian was holding a spoon, scooping up the rice one by one, and Dazai could eat it face to face with someone he didn't know at all, and even finished it with a smile on his face.

After the meal, Anna Osoreyama threw a rag to Osamu Dazai, "You have to do something after eating my meal, sesame buns."

"?" Sesame... Mantou?Are you talking about him?

"Don't look at it, it's you, Sesame Mantou."

"That's right, Zhizi, there is no free lunch in the world." Takigawa Qingxian passed by with his pocket in his pocket.

So in the afternoon, Takigawa Aoken supervised Asakura Ha's training, and Dazai Osamu reluctantly wiped the floor under the watchful eyes of Anna Osoreyama.

When Asakuraha was taking a break, Takikawa mentioned to him that he was chased by monsters and soul bodies this morning.

Although he was particularly easy to attract the attention of these inhuman creatures since he was a child, but it was only to the point of chasing him.

Since the last conversation with a general manager of monsters, and the almost fanatical pursuit of those guys this time, he has realized that he seems to be more and more like a dish.

"Hey - are they trying to eat you? Is it because of Qingxian that your aura is getting stronger and stronger? As you grow older, your aura also grows..." Ma Cangye rubbed his chin and thought.

"Is this so? Is this normal for a human being?"

"No, this is abnormal. For an ordinary person, the spiritual power should decrease with age. Many people can see the spiritual body when they are young, but they can't see it when they grow up because their spiritual power decreases." Ma Cangye looked up and down. After talking about Takigawa Qingxian, "Qingxian, you are simply not a normal person."

"Then tell me... Is it possible that I'm not human?" Takigawa Qingxian remembered that Yato had doubted his human identity, and he had a lot of work matters recently, so he didn't have time to deal with his own affairs.

"Hmm... Although you seemed normal to me when you were a child, it seems really strange now, haven't you noticed? The sealing ability of the talisman is almost unable to cover your spiritual power."

"?"

Ma Cangye went on to answer his question directly: "It can barely survive for a year or so now, but if it is really like what you said, if those creatures want to eat you, then I'm afraid it will be very troublesome Woolen cloth."

"Oh—" Then he will be chased by monsters all over the street?Isn't that very hard work?

Wait, why can't he beat them away?

Yes, I have been used to being chased since I was a child, and I never thought about whether I could resist.

Why don't you try it next time... If the seal fails, it will definitely be annoying to see monsters and souls all over the corners.

After finishing this topic, Takigawa Qingxian turned around and saw Dazai Osamu who was kneeling on the floor of the corridor and lazily kneading his wrists, just like a little maid who was squeezed out of labor.

He secretly took out his mobile phone and pressed the shutter button in front of this scene, only to hear a "click", and he got Dazai in women's clothing who looked at him in a daze.

Osamu Dazai was very sensitive to his little movements, and puffed his cheeks angrily, "Ah! Aoko-chan is so annoying! I advise you to delete it quickly, or I won't forgive you!"

"But this is a very beautiful picture, I will always treasure it~" Takigawa Qingxian smiled and closed the front cover of the phone, shaking it blatantly and stuffing it into his pocket.

"But... Aoko-chan specially keeps my photos in his phone, doesn't he really like me? Don't you know that only those who like them will cherish the photos?" Osamu Dazai once again displayed his unique talent for acting , choking his throat and speaking sweet and greasy words in a soft voice, the whole person's state is like being soaked in a sugar jar——

very disgusting.

Takigawa Qingxian replied with a perfunctory smile, talking about liking and disliking all day long, but isn't he also constantly probing with sticky tentacles?

He is already a person who has no attachment to life, so why make a fuss to show his existence?

Do you not want to disappear silently, or do you want to be pulled back from the abyss of despair and loneliness?

This look is disgusting——

But...it is more disgusting that he himself clings to others like a blood-sucking worm to absorb the energy to survive.

A pathetic existence that made my mother live in pain and became the fear engraved in her flesh and blood, named Takigawa Aozuru——

An existence that has no reason to live.

So in his world, "Takigawa Qingxian" does not exist.

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