Hong Kong and black wage earners

"Ah~ first time meeting——"

"Mr. Devil."

The man at the warehouse door put his right hand on his chest and bowed to salute the young man standing in the shadows, his voice was low and magnetic.

The young man known as the devil stepped out of the shadows, and it was not until the whole body was exposed to the cold moonlight that he could see his whole picture clearly.

It was a young man with a thin figure and a cold white complexion. He had short black hair covering his neck and a soft white velvet hat on his head.

He closed his dark purple eyes under the night, raised his chin as if he was listening to a beautiful movement, and shook his head with the non-existent rhythm.

"Did you hear?"

Shirai Chi looked at him with a smile, only the sound of gunfire from various directions could be heard, intertwined irregularly, and finally formed a waltz of death and violence.

"..." The young man held back his smile and opened his eyes, only he was intoxicated by it, but no one was there to support him, "It seems that Mr. Shirai doesn't like it."

"After all, I am a peace lover. War and death are the most annoying things...so sometimes I am confused. Why are everyone's desires always unsatisfied? Where there is desire, there will be struggle, and endless desire will trigger The never-ending struggle, the dreadful world in which people live forever and ever—”

Bai Jingchi frowned worryingly, the anguish and worry in his eyes seemed to be fake, and at this moment he was like a benevolent person with compassion.

"How can I completely eliminate the struggle caused by desire? I have been looking for a solution to everything."

"Then it looks like you've found it."

"Yeah, that's why I need Mr. Demon's help—" Shirai Chi's sad expression disappeared, the corners of his mouth raised into a smile, and he opened his arms as if wanting to embrace something, "Because the gods of the new world are about to fully recover !A perfect peaceful world is coming!"

The black-haired young man touched his chin with one hand, and his eyes were always light and casual when looking at people, "God...Mr. If it is true what you say, how can the gods at the center of the riots help you realize your wishes?"

"Do you want to hook a fish and be sure that the other party will find the right answer just by sending out the news?"

"Hmm~" the white-haired and red-eyed man pursed his lips and hummed softly, calmly refuting the other party's point of view, "The gods I'm talking about are the most perfect, and they're not the same as those who have power—"

"He is the 'world'. As long as there is everything in the space, nothing can escape his eyes. He is the omniscient and omnipotent god."

"Then... let me look forward to the 'new world' Mr. Shirai mentioned."

Cutting off the rotten roots completely, burning the corrupted land again, breaking it down and then erecting it is for the "new world"——

However, Shirai Chi just sighed with regret, the night wind blew a few strands of his temple hair, and there was some kind of fiery obsession in his eyes.

"It's a pity... I can't see it with my own eyes..."

……

On the streets of Taisho, it was almost dusk.

"By the way... Qingxian, what are you? I always feel that you are not a pure god." Osamu Dazai rested with his back against the wall, remembering the question in his heart, he said it.

"I'm not a god, as you know, I have a mother who gave birth to me." Takigawa Qingxian never admitted his identity from beginning to end.

"Then have you ever thought about how you have these past life memories? How did you complete your reincarnation?" Osamu Dazai observed the boy's face while analyzing, "The offspring of that onmyoji is very suspicious, he must know something ,and--"

"The man who gave birth to you with your mother is also named Baijing."

"..." The white-haired boy suddenly cast a cold gaze, even though he was smiling, there was no smile at all.

Under such frightening eyes, even a person with a strong heart would pause for a moment, Osamu Dazai shrugged nonchalantly, "Don't look at me with such cannibalistic eyes, this information can't be found casually." You know, and I won't do anything bad."

It's really scary. It really is a sharp blade that can be unsheathed at any time. Even Mr. Sen almost wants to bald his head in order to tame this beast.

"What else do you know?" Takigawa Qingxian raised his head slightly, his hoarse voice sounded like an order.

Ten years later, Dazai Osamu got the photo of Shirai Akari, and of course he investigated it, but he still only got the information that this person died 15 years ago, and now Dazai Osamu did not know about it. After finding Shirai Chi, he also connected a series of events by himself.

Realizing this, Takigawa Qingxian immediately became vigilant, what exactly does Osamu Dazai want to do in the future?

Osamu Dazai looked at him with inexplicable eyes, "No, what are you so nervous about? Besides, isn't that person already dead?"

"Then you'd better remember, if you continue to try to spy on me, even Mr. Sen will not be able to save you."

"Oh—I'm curious, what will happen?"

"..." Takigawa Qingxian quietly looked at this hopeless person, stretched out his hands to face him, the arc of the corner of his mouth was fleeting, "Speaking of which, I feel that I can do it now—"

"?"

The colorful clouds in the evening were gradually replaced by deeper twilight, and the red eyes were hidden by the reflection of the slender eyelashes, as if there was a stream of light passing by.

In the next second, Osamu Dazai felt his body being pulled by an invisible force, his head was dizzy, his vision was blurred, and he heard the white-haired boy say "Go back to work" to him in a trance.

The pulling feeling finally disappeared, Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, and found that he had returned to the car where he was resting earlier, and it was still midnight.

"..."

He looked at the sleeping boy next to him and frowned, then puffed up his cheeks indignantly and stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh of the other's cheek, pulled it a few times and found that there was no trace of it before subsiding.

"He sent me back without saying anything! I want to tell Mr. Mori! As a superior, he slipped into the car during working hours and fell asleep!"

……

On Takigawa Qingxian's side, she looked down at her unbound right hand and was silent for a few seconds.

Really did.

I meditated on the place I hoped to be served in my heart, and it was done so easily.

So, what if the object is swapped for itself?

The young man closed his eyes, but even so he was able to draw a map of the area centered on him in the darkness, as if he could reach any place in an instant with just a single thought.

Where should I go?

I haven't seen Mr. Ubuyashiki for a long time... I don't know how his illness is now.

So he thought about the mansion of Yoya Miyayashiki in his heart, and opened his eyes again, and in front of him was the familiar Japanese style mansion.

The door happened to be open, and he saw a black-haired young man with the upper half of his head wrapped in gauze, with only his mouth exposed, and beside him, a white-haired woman was kneeling and taking care of him.

The youth's figure appeared without warning, but the blindfolded youth still noticed some movement, "Who is here?"

"It's Takigawa-kun here." Ubuyashiki Yoya's wife, Amane's face remained unchanged.

"Ah, Takigawa-kun—"

Takigawa Qingxian stepped into the room with his sleeves in his hands, looked down at the young man whose toxin had almost spread all over his body, and saw the corner of the other party's mouth with a gentle smile, and frowned slightly, "It seems that your time is running out .”

Ubuyashiki Yoya just said with a weak breath, half a smile and half a sigh: "Even if I don't have a few days to live, I will definitely wipe out Onimai Tsuji Muyou completely."

Takikawa raised his eyebrows noncommittally, then sat down cross-legged, resting his chin on one hand, resting his elbows on his legs, "Then it's just the right time for me to come."

"Well, I also happen to have something to say to Takigawa-kun..."

"You are a strong enough child, but this strength can only bring you confusion. You can't find a reason to move forward, so you just accept it blindly..."

"..." Takigawa Qingxian lowered his eyes and remained silent. He couldn't bear Dazai Osamu's chatter, but he was willing to listen to the long speeches of Ubayashiki Yoya, or Purgatory Kyoujuro.

Because it was Mr. Ubayashiki who accepted him and allowed him to eat rice balls, and it was Purgatory who accommodated him with generous warmth, even if he was reprimanded, he was happy.

They are willing to face him squarely——

"Actually, there is no right or wrong, just do what you think is right, even if it's just a trivial thing, it will change..."

Yuya Miyashiki slightly tilted his head towards him, as if he was looking at the boy with watery and gentle eyes through a layer of gauze, "You will find it, whether it is the path you should take next or the thing you have been looking for...it will be It was given to you from the beginning."

"..." The boy's scarlet pupils opened wider, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his heart seemed to be filled with fluffy cotton.

Fluffy.

"Now... Takigawa-kun, please get out of here as soon as possible..." He heard Yoya Yashiki continue to say.

"?" Are you going to drive him away already?

Ubuyashiki Amane said calmly, "Because Onimai Tsuji may come over at any time, we already have a corresponding plan, and it is not suitable to involve Takikawa-kun."

"Then let him come, and I'm not a member of the Demon Slayer Squad, so your orders to me are invalid." Takigawa Qingxian changed his hand to support his chin.

"no……"

Ubuyashiki Yoya, who had already planted a large amount of explosives in his mansion, still wanted to speak out to persuade him, but in the middle of speaking, Takigawa Aozuru's body tensed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the dark courtyard behind him.

A tall and straight figure came from the darkness. It was a young man with black hair and purple eyes. He was dressed in a delicate suit but couldn't hide the overwhelming smell of ghosts and blood.

"What an ugly gesture... Ubuyashiki."

"Ah, are you here? Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi..."

Takigawa Qingxian moved his body in a different direction, and looked at the so-called ghost king with an evaluative eye, "You are the boss of those ghosts with aesthetic problems. Ghost?"

Under the unexpected gaze of Oni Wu Tsuji, the boy pointed at him, "It means that there is still a problem with being the boss!"

"It's a pity to say that, I still want you to be our partner, but you are too good at sleeping, and there is also Fallen Princess who is always lagging behind—"

Takigawa Qingxian's eyes flashed, "Look, I complained about the staff as soon as I came up, and didn't look for my own problems."

"..."

"Takigawa-kun, what does he look like?" Ubuyashiki Yoya asked.

"Ah--he looks like a dog, but in fact every hair has unscrupulous bosses written on it." The young man had a contemptuous smile in his eyes, "I counted, he won't survive tonight-- "

"..." Yoya Ubuyashiki couldn't expect Takikawa to give him a good description, so he turned to ask Tianyin, and Tianyin described it objectively.

"You don't belong to any side, there is no need to be my enemy." Facing Takigawa Qingxian who possesses inhuman abilities, Kiwu Tsuji will not act rashly.

The other party seems to be about 15 years old, which is an age that is easy to grasp.

"You think too highly of yourself—" Takigawa Qingxian sneered.

However, at this time, the plan that will continue to be executed regardless of any changes is accompanied by a countdown, and Yoya Ubayashiki feels helpless about Takikawa's arrival and his insistence on staying.

In the next second, the expected explosion suddenly came, and the deafening roar resounded through the night sky, and the scorching air wave that was enough to swallow everything destroyed the house.

The members of the Ghost Slayer Squad, who were rushing desperately but still arrived late, stared at the scene in front of them in amazement, and the blazing fire illuminated everyone's shocked faces.

"My lord, my lord——!"

The author has something to say:

Let me mention that Shirai Chi is a severe secondary illness that cannot be cured.Whether it was the be line or the he line, in the end his wish was not fulfilled.

The divergence point between the be line and the he line is at the death of Oda.

Then the body of the text will be damned, and everyone who should vomit lunch will vomit:-P

Next, Wu Mi may exit at the speed of light, because the main plot is Wen Ye, and if you mess with Qing Xian, who is fully capable of punishing him, don't even think about running away.

By the way, don't you all guess Shirai's ability?It shouldn't be hard to guess.