Hong Kong and black wage earners

Takigawa Aozuru and Dazai Osamu's ordinary curry came up first, followed by Oda Sakunosuke.

"The extra spicy curry you ordered." As the waiter said, he put the plate in front of him, causing the two teenagers to look at him.

"Hey, it's true, even though it's super spicy, it looks the same as mine—" Dazai watched the young man eat a spoonful without changing his expression, "Wow, Odasaku, you really are not an ordinary person. .”

"Huh? It's just curry." Oda Sakunosuke couldn't answer the question. Everyone has different tastes, so it's not a big deal to be able to eat spicy food.

"So, in fact, the extra spicy curry is not too difficult to accept, it must be so." Osamu Dazai clenched his fist into the palm of his hand. After all, the young man not only ate with gusto, but also had an unchanging and normal expression.

"Perhaps." Oda Saku said vaguely, his eyes fell on the white-haired boy who had been silent all this time.

As a grassroots member of him, he actually sits down and eats curry with senior executives who don't know how many levels. No one will believe him when he tells it.

And this young man is just like what those people said, indifferent, casual, and has no sense of class. Looking at the picture of the other party eating curry quietly, you will feel that this is just a child from an ordinary family——

It is said that children who can cry have candy to eat, but the boy in front of him who does not speak a word and exudes an aura of not being close to strangers makes people want to give him all the candy.

He didn't know why, it was the first time he saw the other party but he felt this way, probably because of his eyesight.

There is also this boy who talks a lot, the two of them give him a very similar feeling, they are the kind of children who don't like to cry.

Hmm...how should I say it?

Problem children from Hong Kong and black?Although their tendencies are different, they are still problem children.

What's the use of thinking so much?He is just an ordinary member who obeys the orders of his superiors, so it is impossible for him to offend others. In this regard, he is still very cautious, and it is enough to think about some outrageous things in his head.

After finishing the curry on the plate, Sakunosuke Oda wiped his mouth with a tissue, "I'm done eating, and I have a lot of things to do in the afternoon, so I'm sorry to leave first."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai raised his head and looked at the plate where the young man ate every single grain of rice, and even the curry had to be scraped clean, "Eh? Have you finished eating? I've just started here."

"Don't worry, Odasaku." Takigawa Qingxian, who also ate slowly, put down his spoon, "From now on, your main job is to keep an eye on Dazai, and besides, he and you are so close, why don't you develop it."

"?"develop?What to develop?

Oda Sakunosuke just wanted to get up, so he had no choice but to sit back, instead of feeling cramped by his superiors, he looked over with puzzled eyes.

Osamu Dazai stared down at the dinner plate in front of him, resting his chin on his left hand, and pounded the curry with a spoon in his right hand, "Ao Xian wants to use Oda Tsukuru as a 'stand-in', are you tired of me?"

"Aren't I adding fuel to your new friendship? Although Dazai still hasn't given up his bad habit of establishing diplomatic relations with people casually after he joined Hong Kong and Heroes, I didn't stop you this time."

Takigawa Qingxian put on an innocent look of "I am for your own good", not only avoiding Osamu Dazai's question, but also putting his hat on Dazai's head, as if he was wrong to speculate others first with malice.

"I've said that I'm not someone who casually makes friends with others..." Osamu Dazai once again felt the speechless choke when communicating with Takigawa Qingxian.

So such a person actually has friends. While it is unbelievable, he also feels emotional—after all, his friend is indeed not a normal person.

"Are you... having a conflict?" Oda Saku, who had been observing the situation, questioned.

Dazai Osamu raised his eyes suddenly, looked at Oda Saku who spoke surprisingly, but said nothing.

Takigawa Qingxian's chewing action got stuck for a moment.

"Oh, sorry, please don't mind if I'm wrong." Oda Sakunosuke said to the two teenagers who suddenly stopped talking.

But I still feel that the two of them are having a conflict——

"It's not so much 'we're having a conflict', it's better to say that Qing Xian is having a conflict." Dazai Osamu's tone became melodious, and his eyes seemed to find something interesting.

Does Takikawa's tone just now sound like the wife of the main house who found out that her husband had a new love, she was jealous and had to put on a calm look?

A simple-minded person like Oda Saku would probably feel the same way.

"Curry... the taste is so-so." Takigawa Qingxian put down the spoon at this moment, and looked up at the two whose eyes were on him.

He took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said, "Odasaku needs to be more tolerant of this kid, he's not in a good mood—"

"Oh..." Oda Sakunosuke blinked incomprehensibly, and then he understood.

This is the performance of juvenile contradictions.

He told him to be more tolerant of Osamu Dazai, usually just saying this sentence is enough, but because of his awkward personality, he deliberately added the latter sentence to make people misunderstand his intention.

Is that so!If you don't taste it well, you won't understand his intentions.

"Well, I will."

Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue with an indescribable expression, "Yeah, I feel that Oda Saku and Aoken can become 'good friends' too—" This is an amazingly weird brain circuit.

The staff at the bottom didn't respond, but Takigawa Qingxian looked out the window, and when Osamu Dazai put down the spoon, he called the waiter to pay the bill.

"Green String—"

"AA Or you can have the cheek to ask your new friend."

"What's the matter? Didn't you bring any money?" Oda Sakunosuke looked over, scratched his hair and thought for a while, "Why don't I pay for this meal."

Takigawa Qingxian handed over his fee, "Don't count me in, I don't want to owe anyone anything."

Then Sakunosuke looked at Osamu Dazai, who clasped his hands together and blinked his beautiful kite-colored eyes, "Then thank you~ You are a nice guy, Oda Saku~"

"Well..." He just listened to his superior and took care of him.

A few people finished their lunch and returned to work again. Aozuru Takigawa had more than one task, and he would not watch them dispose of the corpse all the time outside, so Osamu Dazai worked with Odasaku most of the time.

A few more days passed like this, and Takigawa Qingxian, who hadn't slept well for a long time, returned to his car to take a nap after the gang fight that just ended, and shifted his consciousness under such circumstances.

Opening his eyes, he found himself lying on a soft bed, to be precise, several layers of thick quilts were stacked on the floor.

The room is large, in a simple Japanese style, with candles all around, and a hemp rope tied with imperial coins hanging above the head.

The young man sat cross-legged on it, resting his chin in one hand, looking down at the square table with fruits and drinks.

So is this really enshrining him as a god?

But there are runes drawing a circle around it, and he's right in the center of the circle.

what is this?

Takigawa Qingxian stood up, and after jumping down, he found that there were no shoes.

Ah, what if you step on dirty things with your bare feet?

It's really distressing.

He wants to give a bad review.

Not long after waiting, the door was pushed open, and it was Shirai Kenfu who came.

As Takikawa Aozuru's blood-blooded ancestor, Shirai Kenhu bowed down and bowed to him in a very humble posture.

"You finally woke up—"

"Where are my shoes?" Takigawa Qingxian interrupted ruthlessly with his sleeves in his hands, not wanting to listen to what he said later.

"Do you need shoes? I'll get them right away."

Takigawa Qingxian blinked, woohoo, quite obedient.

Kenji Shirai brought a pair of dark cloth shoes. Takikawa was used to wearing clogs and felt disgusted, but he still put them on.

"Master God, I have something to tell you." The young man stared at the young man who wanted to leave with burning eyes, "This is also the will left by the ancestors."

"By the way... you are very strange, you have been shouting, my lord, my lord. Doesn't the god you worship have a name?"

The young man didn't feel embarrassed by his doubts, and explained: "That's right, what the ancestors recorded is the nameless god—"

"..." Are you playing with me?

"Did you know? The boy who came with you last time was actually Rage God."

"?" Aragami?Does that mean Chuya is actually a god?

"How do you know?" He still asked the question in his heart.

Kenji Shirai: "As the inheritor of the Yin-Yang family, he naturally knows the ability to distinguish between human and non-human."

"Oh, any more?"

"Although the ancient books passed down by the ancestors are missing important parts, I can already confirm that you are a god from another timeline—"

That's why the nameless god, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, appeared without performing any recovery rituals, and his power was divided into two, making it impossible for him to wake up the other party during his deep sleep.

Thinking of this, Kenji Shirai's eyes flashed with regret and resentment. It seems that the children of later generations have succeeded?The Nameless God is destined not to belong to his era.

"Are you finished? It's okay, I'm leaving."

"Please wait a moment."

Kenji Shirai went out again, this time he brought a plate of rice balls, "Please enjoy."

"..." You are tempting!

Half a minute later, Takigawa Qingxian was sitting on a soft cushion, holding a rice ball in his hand and a plate on his lap.

"As you can see, this rune array is used by us to restrain the spread of spiritual power. On this basis, I added another rune pattern."

Takigawa Qingxian swallowed the rice grains, thinking to himself why he didn't seem to be infested by ghost spirits here.

"That is a rune that allows you to use the spiritual power of the person accompanying you to stabilize your strength, but—"

"?"

"This time it's not Aragami who comes with you, but an ordinary human being."

"So?" Since he was sleeping in his own car, no one else would enter besides Dazai. If Dazai really entered after he fell asleep, where are the others?

Kenji Shirai showed a helpless and compassionate expression, "That person has now been pulled into your chaos by the power of the spell."

Takigawa Aozuru blinked for no reason, that is to say... not dead yet.

"That should have been returned as a memory of your previous life, but due to insufficient spiritual power, it has become a chaotic space. Human beings who fall into it cannot escape on their own until... their physical bodies die."

"..." Tsk.

On the other side, when you open your eyes, you can see the darkness, the surrounding is silent, and Osamu Dazai can't even feel the existence of his body, as if he is just a wisp of consciousness floating in the air.

Oh?Is this a new environment?

The author has something to say:

The ancestral ancient books recorded the method of awakening the nameless god, but an important part was missing, so it was not possible to succeed until the birth of Shirai Chi, which was related to his supernatural power.

So no one can do anything to Qing Xian except Shirai Chi.

And the origin of the Shirai clan and Wumingshen is rice balls, yes, I'm serious.

Then next, maybe it's a scene where the hero saves the beauty?