Hong Kong and black wage earners

"..."

No one spoke for a long time, and Oda Sakunosuke could only go back to work with the strange eyes of the two of them.

Why does it feel like he's cold when he speaks?

"Go Dazai, don't you get along very well with Odasaku? He has already left." Takikawa tugged at Dazai's coat.

"Hey, hey~ I'm off to work, Qingxian, don't forget to promise me." Dazai walked over listlessly.

Takigawa Qingxian reluctantly returned the dead body to a complete state, and the speed of everyone's cleaning up was indeed a lot faster.

Today I can finally have lunch on time.

Dazai: "How about eating canned crab meat today~ Odasaku probably has never eaten canned crab meat, it's delicious!"

"Do you want Odasaku to pay the bill for you? It's you, Dazai, who can do such a thing." Takigawa mercilessly exposed the other party's true intentions.

"Do you want to eat canned crab meat? That's fine." Oda Sakunosuke thought it was just a meal, and he still had the ability to pay for it.

Dazai's eyes immediately shone brightly, and he looked gratefully at the kind man Odasaku, "How can there be such a generous person like you? I'm so touched~"

"..." Takikawa looked away and raised his foot to leave here, but Dazai hooked him back when he saw this.

"Hey, it would be too monotonous for Qingxian to eat one kind of food all the time. Interesting people should try different foods. If you want to change yourself, start with the recipe~"

"And you always eat rice bowls and rice balls that are not nutritious, which will affect your growth and development. Don't cry if you don't grow taller—"

Takikawa thought about it, and he actually felt that what Dazai said made sense.

but……

"I won't cry because of my height."

"Okay, okay, although the focus is wrong again this time, it seems that you still value height." Seeing that he did not object to eating canned crab meat together, Dazai let go of his hand and brought the two of them to the convenience store. shop.

That's right, a convenience store.

Because of the recent chaos in Yokohama, even in the daytime, the security is not safe, so in the convenience store that is usually crowded with people, only the three of Takikawa and the others will choose this time to eat in the store.

Takikawa held the can in one hand and the rice ball in the other. Comparing the prices of the two, he found that one can was so much more expensive, equivalent to three rice balls.

"Do you just eat these?" Oda Sakuyuki's assistant had a pile of canned food that Dazai picked out, and motioned for Takikawa to put his own on it, "Let me pay for it, it's not much money."

"But—" He had his own money, and he wasn't the Dazai who ate rice all day.

"Then take it as a thank you gift. Thanks to Qingxian, we were able to finish the project on time."

Takigawa Aozuru blinked, but did not move his hands for a long time, but Dazai moved the things in his hands into Odasaku's hands.

"...Eh? Why did you suddenly call me Qingxian?" The young man looked at the young man walking towards the cashier and said in a daze.

"Well, Dazai said that you prefer to be called by your name, so-" Oda Sakunosuke put all the things on the cashier counter, turned his head and said to the boy with an expressionless expression, "Isn't that so? Then I want Don't change it back?"

"It doesn't matter, you can call it whatever you want..." Takikawa shook his hand, "Qing Xian is also fine."

But when did he say that he prefers to be called by his first name?Dazai again...

"Pfft~" Dazai sat on the seat provided in the shop, covering his mouth and snickering, "How could someone say such words so seriously——"

"..." I heard it.

Odasaku paid the money and came to the dining area with the cans first. When Takikawa Qingxian walked over with the hot rice balls, he found that they had reserved a seat in the middle for him.

Obviously Dazai and Oda Saku can chat better, why don't they sit together?

But he didn't say much, and sat on the rice ball while unpacking it.

Seeing a pile of opened canned crab meat in front of Dazai, Takikawa sneered in his heart that this guy is really a waste.

He took a bite of the onigiri and looked at Odasaku, it was indeed curry rice again.

"Oda Saku likes curry so much—" He swallowed the rice, but still couldn't help asking, "Do you like curry every meal?"

Odasaku stopped eating, "I like spicy curry, but I don't eat it every meal. In fact, I take time to eat spicy curry a few times a week at the restaurants I frequent, and the rest of the time is free."

"Oh." Takikawa continued to eat his rice ball.

"What is your response, people who want to become interesting shouldn't end up here hastily." Osamu Dazai put down the can in his hand, looked at Takikawa with a face of hatred, and put his arm directly on his back On the other side, the upper body leaned against the other party as if there were no bones.

Takikawa chewed the rice, turned his head to catch a glimpse of Dazai's magnified face wrapped in bandages, and silently tilted his head back.

"At this time, you should say something like 'Odasaku~ Do you think the curry here is delicious or the one you go to?', you have to learn to find a topic!" Osamu Dazai went back and forth in a serious and soft tone Switched, and then patted Takikawa on the shoulder, and the latter fell silent after hearing the words.

Ah, what a hassle--

Want to find a topic by yourself?

That's why Dazai speaks so much, he shows his presence all the time.

It's too difficult, so let's just give up.

He will never be an interesting person.

Oda Sakunosuke blinked his eyes and looked over, "Hey, do you want me to answer your question?"

"Pffhaha~" Osamu Dazai suddenly bent his back and laughed, "The brain structure of Oda Saku and Ao Xian are almost the same!"

The teenager and the young man looked at the man who was about to burst into tears with the same calm and puzzled eyes. Seeing that the other party took a deep breath, and instantly restored his smile, he stretched out his hand to Odasaku, "Well, Tell me."

"Oh, I want to say that the spicy curry made by that shop is still delicious. The taste in the convenience store is very ordinary and not spicy enough." Oda Saku didn't worry about what the boy was laughing just now, and replied sternly.

"So that's how it is~" Dazai said, and then patted the back of the boy who was buried in the meal, "Qing Xian, what do you think should be said after this?"

"..." The boy who was called had his eyes blank, looked at the street scene outside the glass window, and tried to avoid the problem by manually disconnecting.

"Hey, did you give up so early? Are you a three-second man? It doesn't last so long—"

Being stared at by Osamu Dazai all the time, it felt like his cheeks were going to be burnt out, Takigawa Qingxian finished off the rice ball with a few mouthfuls, and a grain of rice stuck to the corner of his mouth after eating too fast.

Then Dazai saw the boy gulp down the rice, opened his mouth, and said flatly, "The rice balls are delicious."

"..." Dazai couldn't help but want to knock his head on the table, it's simply impossible to ask Qingxian to take the initiative to communicate, after all, he is a genius for chatting.

Is this sentence really the conclusion he came to after serious thinking?

On the contrary, Sakunosuke Oda accidentally matched the signal with Takikawa's antenna, "Well, it can be seen that you like eating balls very much, but you should pay attention to a balanced diet, you are still growing."

"That's right, occasionally I want to eat nigiri sushi—" Takikawa couldn't help but think of Yamamoto and his son in Tokyo. Sushi sashimi can be eaten casually. Although it was shameful at that time, it was very satisfying.

He lowered his eyes and opened the lid of the can, Dazai next to him suddenly reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, when he looked over, the other party was opening his mouth to eat what was on his fingers.

"The smell of rice balls~" Dazai licked his lips.

"..." Takigawa raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't respond to Dazai's actions, he still frowned symbolically, "Just throw it away. Why do you always eat it?"

Dazai propped his elbows on the table, and rested his chin comfortably on the palm of his hand, "Seeing that the green string tastes so delicious, I also want to taste how it tastes."

Takikawa didn't know how to respond, so he withdrew his gaze and continued to open his can.

Oda Saku naturally noticed the seemingly intimate behavior of the teenagers, and always felt that if he stayed with two minors, the style of painting would become very strange——

For example...he felt that the top of his head was bright.

Moreover, teenagers are in their adolescence, and they are still very ignorant about feelings and so on. They themselves don't seem to know the meaning of such behavior.

Maybe it's just that he thinks too much. It's a misunderstanding to speculate on children's behavior with adults' thinking.

Takigawa Qingxian finally opened the lid, picked up a disposable spoon and poked in a pile of crab meat, scooped up a spoonful and lowered his head to smell the smell tentatively.

Um, the smell of crab.

Opening his mouth to swallow the crab meat in one mouthful, while chewing, Dazai cast a warm look, "How is it? Isn't it delicious?"

"So-so-"

"It's this kind of ambiguous answer again. For Qingxian, is there only two evaluations of 'not bad' and 'so-so'?" Osamu Dazai shook his head, "If it tastes delicious, just say it's delicious, if it tastes bad, just say it's delicious. It’s unpalatable, but the only thing I can say about crab meat is that it’s delicious.”

Takikawa ignored the second part of his sentence, and ate mouthful after mouthful, and it didn't take long for the can to bottom out.

"Ah, that's right—" Osamu Dazai took out his phone, quickly pressed a few buttons, and turned the screen to them, "Have you all received this message?"

Takikawa took his mobile phone and took a closer look, then raised an eyebrow, and Odasaku leaned over suspiciously.

"The "world" is about to appear, and the disaster of time is about to disappear——"

"The omniscient and omnipotent god will eventually bear the responsibility of all ages—"

"After death comes new life—"

"Huh? Is this a new type of sales ad?"

Oda Sakunosuke read the above text in a flat tone, saw the bottom string of links, and he, who was used to these operations, finally questioned.

Takigawa Aozuru returned the phone to Dazai, took out his phone and searched for the inbox, and sure enough, he found the same anonymous email inside.

Clicking on the string of links, a separate black-screen webpage was loaded, with the words "Beginning of the live broadcast: 3 days, 22:12:08" hanging in the center of the webpage.

"Ah, I received it too." Oda Saku said to his mobile phone.

"I just asked the information department to check, but the source of the email could not be resolved, and the host was even paralyzed." Osamu Dazai shook the phone in front of him with one hand, and a dark light flashed in his kite-colored eyes, "I don't think so. Is it interesting? The other party must be a super hacker, I believe that apart from us, the whole of Yokohama has received—”

"As for why the scope is limited to Yokohama, as it says 'temporal disaster', isn't it the ongoing gang struggle?"

"Then there is this live broadcast, what he wants the whole of Yokohama to see, or to witness."

"And then—" Dazai rolled his eyes and looked at Takikawa.

"'World' and 'God of omniscience', I think God of omniscience is the 'world'. "

"No matter who he is targeting, he wants to draw the other party out—"

Oda Sakunosuke blinked, and said during the boy's pause, "So, so it's a missionary advertisement?"

"..."

The author has something to say:

hhh in Oda Saku Ichiyu

In fact, Qingxian’s expressions are getting less and less. Every day, I have to pay attention to whether there is a person with healing abilities called Xiaoniaoyou, but it is very depressing to get nothing.