Hong Kong and black wage earners

Although several plates of sushi at Takikawa Qingxian's table were already empty, the enthusiastic Uncle Yamamoto still made some more and brought them over. Takikawa couldn't help looking at him with intense eyes.

Osamu Dazai tried to communicate with Lanbo and asked him if he knew who told him to use the ten-year rocket launcher, but Lanbo shook his head innocently, saying that someone entrusted his brothers and they told him.

What is a person who does not want to reveal his name and appearance bringing Takikawa to ten years later?What happened to the future Takikawa, so you want to change this ending?

Then... Takigawa, who was brought into the future, should know who the planner is.

"Hey, Qing Zijiang, who did you meet there? Is it someone you know?"

Takigawa Qingxian focused on the sushi in front of him, without giving him a look.

"Ah, are you ignoring me again—" So the sushi is the most important thing?It is said that Takikawa is either rice bowl or rice ball sushi. Is it true that unbalanced nutrition will lead to short growth?

Osamu Dazai raised his chin and began to wander. Although Takikawa had grown up ten years ago, he seemed to be a small ball when squatting down.

Visually, it is less than 1.7 meters. If you take off the thick-soled clogs, you may lose a little.

And ten years later, Takikawa didn't wear a blindfold, isn't he no longer troubled by ghosts?

What concerned him the most was that he changed the knife. When he first appeared, he seemed to be confronting someone with the knife. The handle of the knife in his hand was pitch black.

So... important things become unimportant.

A while ago, he stayed in Takikawa's apartment, so he naturally knew how precious the other party was that white knife, but ten years later, that knife was replaced.

This is one of the changes.

Second, it is hostility.

When the adult Takikawa looked at him, there was imperceptible alienation and hostility in his eyes. Could it be that he did something to offend the other party?

But since he got to know him, he has tried to provoke this person for countless times, and kept refreshing the lower limit every time, but the other party didn't get angry enough to be hostile to him.

Recalling Takikawa's performance and words in detail, thinking of the previous scene, Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up.

Takikawa once said such a sentence - kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

He has always been merciless and decisive in dealing with his enemies, but he is tolerant to those in his own power to the point where there is no bottom line.

So... ten years later, are they enemies?

What will make him leave Hong Kong and black and stand on the opposite side?

He couldn't figure it out at all, and Dazai Osamu couldn't ask anything from Takikawa who was concentrating on eating, so he put his chin on the table in a depressed mood.

In this way, the celebration party came to an end, and after bidding farewell to Sawada Tsunayoshi and others, Takigawa Aozuru returned to Yokohama, and finally no longer had to run outside in shameful women's clothing.

Putting on his usual attire and entering the Hong Kong and Hei Building, he immediately rushed to the chief's office to report to work.

Mori Ogai also had a exhausted and exhausted face, but he still maintained his usual smile, "Thank you for your hard work this time, Takigawa-kun, thanks to you we have the bargaining chip to cooperate with Pengo Lie. "

"Where, Mr. Mori, you are so polite—" He only accepted such a job for reward, and if there was a next time, he would be willing even if he had to dress up as a woman.

Mori Ogai said "chip", this is the premise of cooperation between the two organizations, isn't it his ability?So it must be him?

"Speaking of which, Mr. Mori promised me that he would give me a bonus based on the completion of my mission..." Takigawa Qingxian curled his lips, "How much is Mr. Mori going to give?"

"Ah, of course I remember this." Mori Ogai rested his elbows on the table, narrowed his purple eyes, tilted his head slightly, and his gaze fell lightly on the boy, "Also Takigawa-kun has been working hard recently, take it--"

As he spoke, he pushed a check on the table to the edge of the table, and Takigawa Qingxian stepped forward to pick it up.

400 million yen.

So-so, he repaired Pengelie four times and still got 600 million.

Tucking the check into the collar of his jacket, Takigawa Aozuru tucked his hands into his sleeves, ready to leave.

Mori Ogai stopped him suddenly, "Takigawa-kun, isn't it too rude of you to do this? After all, you also received an extra bonus, and you didn't even show it at all—"

The young man frowned sadly, looking at Takikawa as if he was looking at an unfilial son.

"Since it's a bonus, shouldn't I deserve it?" Takigawa Qingxian took his words for granted.

That is - what bullshit are you talking about?

Mori Ogai sighed faintly, with a look of worrying about the ignorant child, "Actually, I planned to include this money in Takikawa-kun's advance salary, but considering that Takikawa-kun is not easy, I decided to pay for it." Take it out extra."

"..." If you really did that, it would be too scumbag, "Is that so? I am sure I read correctly, Mr. Mori is indeed a good boss."

"Haha, it's all because I love this city——"

"'Love'——" Takigawa Qingxian paused when he heard the word, "Is this 'love'?"

Meticulously plan to usurp the throne and seize power, use everything available, even at the expense of its value, and discard what loses its value, and stand at the top to open up a road full of countless blood.

Do all this because of "love"?

If so, then "love" is a cruel thing.

"Everyone's definition of 'love' is different, like Takikawa-kun's thoughtfulness and concern for his mother is also a manifestation of 'love'." Mori Ogai said.

"..." Takigawa Qingxian was silent for a while after hearing the words, clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves, and then twitched the corners of his mouth under Mori Ogai's gentle gaze, "That's it, I'm really taught, and besides—— "

"Thank you Mr. Sen for the bonus."

The young man nodded slightly, then turned and left the office, leaving Mori Ogai sitting in the same place, looking at the colorful sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"As a 'knife', emotion means weakness, and it will wear out the blade..."

Although it's a bit cruel, but Takigawa-kun like this is best grasped, this is enough——

The boy walking in the corridor stared straight ahead, the conversation just now was still echoing in his mind.

What thoughtfulness, what caring?

Mori Ogai is saying that he can do this because he loves Yokohama, and he makes Yukiko suffer all the time, making him hate his existence, is it also "love"?

Is this deformed, distorted, and disgusting feeling "love"?

So "love" will only sting others, and then sting yourself riddled with holes.

It is a laughable folly for a man who does not deserve love to try to love, and even to be loved.

Shouldn't he get rid of this idea as soon as possible?But at least... At least Yukiko's illness must be cured first.

Next, Takigawa Qingxian officially entered the continuous work schedule. Due to the doubled workload, he was also outside tracking the enemy or clearing up small organizations in the middle of the night.

Now, he hasn't closed his eyes for five days, and he is basically in Hong Kong and Hei Building and outside activities, most of them are on the go, and he doesn't even have time to talk to Osamu Dazai.

It was night, a full moon hung high in the sky, its light was cold and hazy.

In the poor neighborhood near Leibo Street, a nimble, dark figure shuttled through the narrow alleys, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was slightly messy.

Behind him was a boy in kendo uniform with a sword in his left hand. Because of his movements, the boy's feathers arced gracefully in the air. Even wearing five-centimeter-high clogs, he walked with ease, and his speed did not slow down at all.

"Haha...haha..." The man who was being chased gradually lost his strength, and he knocked down the wooden planks against the wall in an attempt to block the boy's way.

As a result, the boy only tiptoed his toes, then jumped up, turned over the obstacle and continued to chase.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and the man's heart sank. He took out a gun from his inside pocket, calculated the distance, and suddenly turned around to shoot at the boy.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three shots were fired in a row.

In the darkness, the boy's red pupil was shining with a dangerous aura. He quickly turned his head and one shoulder, and all three bullets missed his body.

what! ?This is simply a monster-like existence!Sure enough, this is the end of messing with Hong Kong gangsters?

hateful!It's just a child!Fuck me! !

The man was startled by the boy's easy dodging of bullets, then he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger with both hands like a gun.

Deafening gunshots resounded through the quiet and uninhabited slums. Facing the men's chaotic shooting, the young man did not retreat but advanced, waving the knife with his left hand. After hearing a few crisp impacts, the bullet bounced off the blade.

"!!!" Unexpectedly, did he deflect his bullet with the blade! ?

The man was still in shock, and in the blink of an eye, he found that the place where the boy was standing was empty.

Where are you going! ?

Cold sweat kept oozing from his forehead, and suddenly he felt the light above his head go dark, and he raised his head suddenly, but was smashed on the head by the boy who fell from the sky with the handle of a knife.

After a burst of dizziness, the man completely lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a "plop".

In order to ensure that the man would not wake up in a short time, the boy stepped on his head after landing, and then sent a location call to his subordinates with his mobile phone to ask someone to clean it up.

After finishing all this, Takigawa Qingxian raised his hand to grab the messy white hair, squinted his eyes and yawned, and then opened his eyes with physiological tears in the corners of his eyes.

Walking out of the alley with a little hesitation, he saw an unexpected figure within a few steps on the dimly lit road.

"Chuya..." Takikawa's eyes widened slightly.

The person who came was Nakahara Chuya, with his hands in his pockets, his azure blue eyes were extraordinarily bright in the night, he was taken aback when he saw Takikawa Qingxian.

The two approached each other and stopped at a distance of only two steps.

"It's so late, is Chuya still patrolling?"

The stronghold of "Yang" is on Leibo Street, which is very close to Leibo Street. It must be the gunshots that drew him here.

"I came here after hearing gunshots, I didn't expect it to be you—"

After all, it was close to Leibo Street, and many members of "Sheep" would be active in this area even in the middle of the night, just in case, so he came out to see what was going on.

Takigawa Qingxian yawned twice in succession, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, "Well, I just finished a task, but I have to go back to write a report later..."

After writing the report, it was dawn, and then started a new day of work, and so on.

Zhong Yuanzhong also keenly noticed his current state, and couldn't help but feel worried, "Hey, Qing Xian, are you okay? It seems that he will fall asleep at any time——"

"A little... a little tired." The white-haired boy's voice became softer and softer, and his feet suddenly became unsteady.

Seeing this, Zhongyuan Zhong also immediately supported his shoulders, frowning slightly, "You don't seem to be 'slightly'."

For some reason, a strong drowsiness suddenly struck, and Takigawa Qingxian felt that his eyelids were getting heavier, so he took advantage of the situation to rest his forehead on Chuya's shoulder, and spoke in an indistinct voice, "I'll sleep for a while...good night..."

"..." No, why did you just fall asleep like this? !

The boy's weight was all over him, and Nakahara Chuya had to hug him hard to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"Tsk, really, you kid talking to yourself—"

It's good now, he can neither leave the person here casually, nor can he enter the other party's apartment, he can only take him back secretly.

After activating the ability, Zhongyuan Zhongye's whole body lit up with red light, and he leaped in the air with the comatose person on his shoulder.

There is a room in the "Sheep" stronghold that belongs to Zhongya Zhongyuan alone, but now, the other members are fast asleep, and if there is little movement, they will not be noticed.

As for after dawn... Anyway, if he doesn't say anything, no one will know Qingxian's identity, and fortunately, the children who were arrested before will go out to work early tomorrow morning, and no one will recognize it——

Well, the perfect plan.

Thinking of this, Nakahara put Takigawa Aozuru flat on his bed, and before he got up from the bent posture, he felt a drowsy attraction pulling him towards the white-haired boy.

"Huh? Suddenly..." So sleepy——

"Plop—" Zhong Yuan also fell on the boy's chest.