Hong Kong and black wage earners

As the sky was getting darker, Takigawa Aoken, just like yesterday, greeted Asakuraha and dragged Dazai away.

After several twists and turns, the two got on the subway back to Yokohama. Dazai Osamu leaned lazily on the seat and squinted at him, "Aoko-chan, are you not afraid that I will tell Mr. Mori? For most of the day, I didn't take the work of the Hong Kong gangsters to heart at all."

"Then the photos of Zhizi will be spread throughout Yokohama. If you are looking forward to it, I don't mind helping you."

"Oh, it looks like I've been threatened, but I don't have the idea of ​​becoming popular in Yokohama yet, so let's keep it as a secret between us~" Dazai Osamu leaned his head on Takigawa Aozuru's face On the head, lowering his eyes and lowering his voice, he said in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "Secret, secret that only belongs to us~"

"..." Takigawa Qingxian didn't respond, he folded his hands in front of him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Half an hour later, when the subway arrived at the station, Osamu Dazai opened his arms and stretched his tired body, and then felt the head of the person beside him hit his shoulder.

"?" He turned his head to look, and found that Takikawa still had his eyes closed, sleeping peacefully, and he could see the long and slender eyelashes trembling like a small fan.

"What, you can fall asleep unsuspectingly in the subway this time?"

Is it too tired or do you feel that he is there so you just don't guard against it?According to this person's perfunctory attitude before even acting, he can feel that the other party doesn't take him seriously, maybe it's the level of a stone encountered on the way to work.

So... I think he can't pose any threat so I can sleep peacefully.

I feel like I've been underestimated...

Osamu Dazai carefully took out his phone, turned on the front camera, and took a picture of the two together with a smile. This time, he closed the phone and hid it as soon as the shot was finished, so that Takigawa Qingxian didn't notice when he woke up. Little gestures to his side.

"It's already here, let's go down quickly." Dazai Osamu pulled up Takikawa who had just woken up and was still a little dazed. The latter lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, unexpectedly being dragged away obediently.

"Oh~" Dazai even had the illusion that Takikawa in this state could rub it at will, he tentatively raised his hand and stroked the top of the other's soft hair twice, the strength was neither light nor heavy and fleeting.

"?" Takigawa Qingxian looked up at him abruptly, then shook off the hand that was still holding him in disgust, "Don't look at me with such disgusting eyes."

"Ah la la~ it's all because Qing Zijiang exuded the 'please touch me' aura just now~ I couldn't hold back and—"

"Zizi really exudes the aura of 'please hit me' anytime and anywhere, but don't you think I can hold back?" Takikawa Qingxian looked at him with cold eyes, looked away with just one glance, and put his hand in Skirt pocket turned and left.

"..." An illusion is an illusion, it is really a very deceptive appearance, soft and soft makes people very protective, but it is all fake!

It is simply a fraud.

When I came back today, I didn't go to the Ganghei Building, but went straight back to the apartment. The two almost impatiently took off their uniforms and changed back into their usual clothes.

After taking a shower, Takigawa Qingxian changed into the bathrobe he wore for sleeping, took off the eye mask and put it under the pillow. In the corner of the apartment, there were spells prepared for him by Asakuraha's family, which could effectively block the overflow of spiritual power.

But if, as Ye said, his spiritual power is constantly increasing, then sooner or later, these spells will become invalid.

Well, there is always a way--

After a night of no dreams, when they got up the next day and received the news that they didn't need to go to Tokyo, the two teenagers were relieved.

Putting on the kendo uniform, putting on the haori, and placing the sword properly on the right side, Takigawa Qingxian felt that his former self had returned.

I miss the feeling that my legs are no longer chilly.

Today's work is no different from usual. Suppress the hostile organizations that provoke Hong Kong gangsters. Afterwards, restore the scene to normal, and return to Hong Kong gangsters to interrogate the captured victims...

It happened to be free in the afternoon, so Takigawa Qingxian went to the nursing home to pay the fee, and finally made up the arrears a while ago.

During this period of time, there were so many affairs that it took him a long time to see Yukiko again.

According to the nurse who took care of Yukiko, Yukiko did not see any effect after taking the medicine, and her mental state still did not improve.

So he came to the ward, opened the door, and saw a black-haired woman sitting with her knees hugged in the corner of the bed.

When Yukiko heard the sound of the door opening, her body trembled, she buried her head in her knees, the sound of clogs hitting the floor became clearer, and her body trembled more violently.

"Good day, Yukiko."

No one responded, and Takigawa Qingxian didn't care. He came to the side of the bed and sat up, with one hand behind his back, staring at Yukiko, "The nurse said that you took the medicine and it didn't work, you are a bad boy—"

Of course he guessed that Kiko deliberately hid the medicine and refused to take it. He easily found pills of different colors under the pillow and put them in the palm of his hand. Yukiko is the only one doing this, so eat well."

"Since Yukiko is so disobedient, I have to punish—"

Takigawa Qingxian's eyes were bent, and he took a glass of pure water, put the pills on the table with a paper towel, crushed them into powder at the bottom of the medicine bottle, and then poured all the powder into the water glass.

Looking at the cloudy mixture of medicine powder and water, he handed it to Yukiko, "You must drink it all this time."

But Yukiko tightened her body as if she saw something terrible, and began to speak vaguely.

It's nothing more than "monster", "don't come over", "go to death", etc. Takigawa Qingxian has heard it countless times.

He raised Yukiko's head with one hand, and squeezed her chin to force her to open her mouth with force that could not be resisted.

Yukiko began to resist indiscriminately, and the potion was sprinkled everywhere. The boy suppressed it while watching her useless resistance, watching her frowning brows and her painful expression after choking on water, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised.

Look, Yukiko is suffering because of him, it is because of him that she has such fresh vitality.

He is satisfied with this, love is nothingness, is a delusion, he is so extravagant, but he tortures the other party viciously, as if he wants to carve himself deeply into her bones, so that she will always remember the person who was killed by her. child.

Yes, Takigawa Qingxian died a long time ago, strangled to death by Yukiko himself on a certain night ten years ago——

The reason he can breathe now is because of the remaining obsession, the obsession to be accepted by Yukiko, or the obsession to be killed by Yukiko again.

His life and death, only Yukiko can decide.

So Yukiko must live well and live healthily.

Only this time... Takigawa Qingxian wiped Yukiko's wet chin with a tissue, and faced Yukiko's hostile stare, he felt different from before.

"Hey, Yukiko, do you remember that man? That... the man who died shortly after your pregnancy."

Takigawa Qingxian saw Yukiko's lips trembling suddenly, holding her head with her hands, screaming uncontrollably as if some switch had been turned on, "Ahh! I don't know!!"

"..." Takikawa just looked at her quietly, raised his hand to comfort her but was slapped away by the other side.

"It's all because of you! You are all monsters! Go to hell!! Go to hell with me—" Yukiko's eyes were red like Shura, she rushed forward and grabbed Takikawa's collar, and the latter lay down on the hospital bed like this , indifferent to the woman who suddenly went crazy.

"It's okay, Yukiko can do it if she wants to."

Takigawa Qingxian held the other's wrist with both hands and pulled it up to the fragile neck, letting her open her thumb to encircle it. With a little effort, the wish can be fulfilled.

"...Go to hell! You bad bastard of the devil! Go to die, die, die, die..." Yukiko's waist-length hair was disheveled, and she looked more like a vengeful ghost, with an almost maddened anger on her face , her fair skin slowly turned red, and her chest became more and more heaving.

Feeling the airway being squeezed hard, the inhaled oxygen is constantly decreasing, and the suffocation is coming, but Takigawa Qingxian still looks at the person on the body calmly.

He even felt joyful, because now Yukiko was the only one in his eyes, he was being watched.

Although he didn't hear Yukiko say the word "love", such an ending was what he expected.

He has already made plans for Yukiko's future life. After his death, there will be a death insurance, which is enough to pay off the debt and guarantee Yukiko's basic living expenses.

He never thought about what would happen to other people around him if he died. After all, people like Ma Cang Ye and Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang would be the same without such a troublesome existence in their lives——

"Cough cough cough cough cough!" Yukiko coughed suddenly, her whole body's breathing was concentrated in her abdomen, her hands suddenly relaxed, and she covered her mouth and let out a violent dry coughing sound.

"?" Takigawa Qingxian suddenly took a deep breath, his cheeks were unusually crimson, he looked at Yukiko who was about to cough up all his internal organs, and suddenly panicked.

"Cough, cough, cough!!!" Yukiko's body shook violently, coughing so much that she barely had the strength to support her body.

The warm and fishy-sweet viscous liquid sprayed out from Yukiko's mouth, and after feeling the wet and hot touch on his face, Takigawa wanted to grab the woman who was bending over and coughing up blood with a helpless expression.

However, the scarlet blood stained the white hospital bed red, Takikawa's vision was full of blood, and all his hands touched was the dazzling red.

"Yukiko...what's the matter with you?"

The boy's voice trembled a little.

The only answer to him was a piercing cough.

"……Mother?"

after an hour--

In the corridor outside the door of the emergency room, sat a white-haired boy covered in blood.

There were still red fingerprints on the young man's neck, and the blood on his face had long since dried up and congealed into a scab. One red eye was like a puddle of stagnant water, staring at the door of the emergency room ahead without blinking.

Not long after, the door was pushed open from the inside, and Yukiko, who was in a coma, was pushed out. The doctor immediately found her only family member.

"It's lung cancer, and it's at an advanced stage. It was discovered too late. If it is treated with drugs, it may only take five years."

"..." Takigawa Qingxian seemed to have lost his ability to react, and his silent eyes looked at Yukiko who was pushed into the ward.

Lung cancer?five years?

Obviously nothing happened before. Although Yukiko has a cigarette addiction, he hasn't let her touch it once in these years. Could it be that he had symptoms before this?

What a fate! Yukiko not only has a monster-like son, but also suffers from a terminal illness and will die soon.

It's a pity that his abilities don't work on diseases, but there must be other ways. After all, there are so many people with abilities, and there will always be abilities that can cure diseases.

There must be—

"The ability to cure diseases?"

In the chief's office, Sen Ou smiled and looked at the blood-stained boy in front of him, with doubts in his purple eyes.

"Unfortunately... I have never heard of a person with such abilities."

Would Mori Ogai, who used to be a black doctor and part-time information dealer, have no relevant information?

Takigawa Aozuru pursed his lips and did not speak, his expressionless face showed no emotion, but Mori Ogai could clearly see that it was raining in the boy's world, and the rain had blurred his vision, and he could not see anything outside now. Situation.

"I'm very sorry about your mother's matter. I think if it wasn't for her mental state, she should feel very relieved—" Mori Ogai frowned symbolically, as if he was sad about the result, "Can you It is her blessing to have such a filial child as Takigawa-kun."

"Does Mr. Sen really think so? In her heart, I'm afraid I'm just a sinner who caused her pain."

"How could it be? Takigawa-kun just wants her to live—"

The boy didn't get the answer he wanted, and left the office silently.

"Rintaro is fooling the kids again, really evil." Alice, who was originally drawing, made a faint sound after Takigawa left, and her eyes were full of reprimands to Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai crossed his fingers and tilted his head, "What Alice said, I'm not going to train Takigawa-kun to become the exclusive 'knife' of Hong Kong gangsters~ Everything is for the benefit of the organization."

"Hmph, this doesn't change the fact that you are a liar."

"Haha~ Sa~Alice Sauce, let's continue trying on the little foreign dress~"

Mori Ogai did not deny the fact that he was lying, but it was true——

Takigawa-kun's dependence and attachment to his mother is not based on "love".

Because he himself is a child who doesn't know what "love" is, if he wants to say... it should be "hate" instead.

I remember when the child was only 12 years old, his mother swallowed a large amount of sleeping pills and was taken to his clinic by a skinny boy for gastric lavage. At that time, he could see clearly——

The kid had a monster smile on his face.

He was laughing, seeing his mother's painful expression, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his body trembled slightly.

He said he wanted her to live, but he was actually torturing her constantly, as if he was taking revenge on the other party for giving birth to him.

What a terrible child.

So he saw at a glance the most suitable destination for this kid-the port mafia.

He is an evil flower that should live in the dark quagmire by nature, and if cultivated properly, it will surely bloom beautiful flowers.

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Adults at heart :)

*Thanks a lot for seeing this cutie!

Although I am not good enough, but I will continue to work hard!