Hong Kong and black wage earners

Tanjiro raised his hand and wiped the fine sweat off his face with his sleeve, staring at the thin boy with a pair of big energetic eyes.

Even in the face of the simultaneous flank attack of the three of them, the other party was able to handle it with ease, and the whole process was careless, and they didn't even touch his sleeve.

"It's amazing! Qingxian, are you also taking full breaths all the time?"

Takigawa Qingxian looked over, "Full breath? What is that?"

"Eh?"

Tanjirou's expression was blank for a moment, and then he opened his mouth wide and showed a surprised expression, so he didn't need to take a full breath to be so strong!

Takikawa Qingxian put down his teacup and looked at Tanjiro in puzzlement. He was strictly required to practice kendo since he was a child, and Mr. Takikawa once praised his talent. Later, after moving to Yokohama, he often fought in actual combat. Habits improve the moves, and over time a body method suitable for actual combat is formed.

However, he didn't have time to name these moves, basically they would change them at any time during the battle according to the situation, so his fighting methods were ever-changing and there was no absolute unity.

In the "Dreamland", he had a little understanding of the breathing method of the ghost killing team, but this method did not apply to him. When he met a ghost, as long as he cut off his head, he would basically kill him, so he didn't deliberately learn the breathing method.

Thinking of this, Takigawa Qingxian rubbed his chin. These three are members of the Demon Slayer Team, so they should carry out corresponding training in combination with their breathing methods. What he can do is to point out the shortcomings in the process.

"Then, Tanjiro, please demonstrate the training of full breathing first."

"OK--"

At the end of the day, the three teenagers were exhausted and collapsed on the ground. Takigawa Qingxian guessed that dinner should be ready, so he came to the dining room on time.

Facing Butterfly's gentle and murderous eyes, he ate two rice balls without blushing and heartbeat, and then went out to kill ghosts.

The smell of the ghost has been remembered in his heart since he smelled it once. As long as he smells a familiar smell in the air, he can easily find the ghost.

For a whole night, Takigawa Qingxian walked through the deserted streets and alleys to the hidden forest with a knife in hand. On the way, he encountered several ghosts rushing up to eat them, and he beheaded them in twos and twos.

In the "dream state", he hardly feels tired, and he can still feel refreshed without sleep for a few days. However, every time he wakes up from the dream, he will suddenly feel sleepy without warning.

On the way back to Butterfly House, he happened to meet Purgatory Xingshourou who just finished killing ghosts, that was the first person he met since he started dreaming.

"Hey, isn't this Qingxian? Long time no see." The young man with blond hair and big eyes like an owl walked towards Takigawa Qingxian with a refreshing smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Xingjurou."

"It's rare for us to meet, why don't you go eat sweet potato rice with me."

Takigawa Qingxian liked the forthright character of Purgatory Anjurou, so he nodded and followed.

"Have you been to the Butterfly House?"

"Well, I've been there, and I was caught by the butterfly and trained by the three little ghosts, but I don't understand your breathing method, it's really embarrassing for me."

Purgatory Xingshoulang laughed a few times, and his voice was loud, "It's the Zaomen boys and the others, but Qingxian, you think too much, even if you don't use the breathing method, your strength is obvious to all."

"Well, I'm pretty good at myself." Takigawa Qingxian hid his hands in his sleeves, "It seems that you are quite concerned about those three children."

"After all, he is a newly elected member of the Demon Slayer Team, and the boy named Kamado Tanjiro has been carrying his younger sister who has become a ghost with him. A few days ago, we held a Zhuhe meeting for this matter."

Takigawa Qingxian looked up, "Did you kill his sister?"

Among the current pillars of the ghost killing team, there is no one who does not hate ghosts. If they know that some members hide ghosts by their side, they may tie the two together and execute them.

But Tanjiro doesn't seem to be bereaved in physical and mental condition, so the result may not be what he thought.

"The Zaomen boy said that his younger sister had never eaten anyone, and the lord also insisted on keeping it, so the matter was left alone."

"Listening to your understatement, I don't believe it's over so easily."

"Indeed, Undead Chuan didn't hesitate to use his own blood to make his sister lose her mind, but it didn't work out in the end."

Takigawa Qingxian had a little impression of this man. He was a man with scars all over his body and a very violent personality. It was said that his blood was the thinnest of thin blood, and his blood had a strong temptation to ghosts.

"It seems that Tanjirou is not just talking."

"Hmm! And newcomers who have just joined the team will have the opportunity to meet the Ghost Mai Tsuji who I have never met before. It is really an enviable attraction! I am looking forward to his growth!"

Seeing that Purgatory Kyojuro is very optimistic about Tanjiro, he doesn't hate the tenderness of the other person, and sometimes he even feels that he is treated like a younger brother, "Since you recognize him so much, then I will take care of him more."

The two came to the restaurant and sat opposite each other. He didn't have any special favorite food and he didn't have any taboos. He would eat whatever Purgatory Xingshoulang ordered.

After the hot sweet potato rice was served, Xing Shoulang gulped it down, sighing "delicious" from time to time.

After eating and drinking, Takigawa Qingxian put his left hand on the table and looked at Purgatory Anjurou, "Do you still want to go out to do the mission next?"

"Ah, I just received new information. It seems that all the team members I sent were killed by ghosts." Purgatory Xingshourou exuded righteousness all over his body. After finishing his clothes, he got up, "In order to avoid more casualties, I must rush over there immediately." .”

"That's it—" Takigawa Qingxian also stood up, "Then I'll go back to Butterfly House and continue training them."

"Ok!"

As a result, while supervising Tanjiro and his training, he broke away from——

"Ahh! Doctor Butterfly! Qingxian, he's passed out!?" Tanjiro saw the white-haired boy lying on the ground as soon as he regained his senses. Ups and downs, did not dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

Butterfly smiled softly, with a calm tone, "Don't worry, Takikawa will always fall asleep suddenly, and will be active again in a few days."

"Eh? Just fell asleep?" Tanjiro looked down at the sleeping boy in his arms, "This is similar to Nezuko..."

"Okay, don't worry about him, Tanjiro can continue training." Butterfly Shinobu directly grabbed Takigawa Aoken by the collar and lifted him up, dragging behind him and waved at Tanjiro.

"Ah, okay—" What a rough way!And Doctor Butterfly seems very angry!

"Hey, Quan Hachiro, why is that Chuanqing gone!?" It was the question from the belated Inosuke.

Takigawa Qingxian opened his eyes, saw the familiar ceiling and sat up from the bed, turned on his phone and saw that it was past eight o'clock in the morning.

Hong Kong gangsters have made too many enemies now, and not all those who defected in the past two days have been captured. He is busy during this time.

Standing in front of the mirror and fastening the blindfold behind his head, he casually grabbed two handfuls of fluffy hair and went out.

Then as soon as he opened the car door, he received an energetic greeting from Osamu Dazai: "Good morning~ Takikawa, the weather is nice today."

"..." It was the first time for Takigawa Qingxian to meet such a difficult person, why did he feel bored even if he wanted to ignore him?

He didn't drive Osamu Dazai out of the car immediately, and went to the office to check the tasks of the past few days. After arranging the work of his subordinates, he received the news that the "sheep" members attacked the transported goods.

"Sheep" is a self-defense alliance established by a group of helpless orphans. The members are all young men ranging from ten to fifteen years old.

It is said that before he joined Hong Kong Black, "Sheep" was still a small organization with no leader, and often did some sneaky behaviors, until a person with powerful abilities appeared and was embraced as "Sheep". After the "King of Sheep", "Sheep" began to target Hong Kong gangsters in various ways, and even members used the name of "King of Sheep" to do evil everywhere, and gradually became one of the hostile organizations of Hong Kong gangsters.

"King of Sheep"?

Takigawa Qingxian ordered his subordinates to contain them first and wait for him to deal with them.

Osamu Dazai saw that he was going to be dispatched as soon as he arrived at the office, and sighed inappropriately, "It's like a dog that smells bones."

The subordinate on the side changed his face slightly after hearing such words, and subconsciously went to look at his boss.

"Yeah——" the white-haired boy standing at the door smiled helplessly, and glanced sideways at Osamu Dazai, "And I can't get rid of the lice stuck to my body. I'm also very distressed."

"Ah, did Takigawa admit that he is a dog?"

Takigawa Qingxian opened the door, "Doesn't working for Hong Kong gangsters mean preparing to be treated like a dog? Of course it's only in Hong Kong gangsters."

Out of Hong Kong, if you dare to talk to me like that, your tongue will be pulled out.

After finishing speaking, he walked out quickly without looking back, his sleeves were thrown away as he moved, his back was calm and unrestrained, Osamu Dazai looked at the direction he left and was silent for two seconds, then curled his lips.

"Takigawa is too much to call me a louse."

On the other side, Leibo Street, the secret stronghold of "Sheep".

Shirase, who ran in in a panic, found their "King of Sheep" under the eyes of everyone, "It's not good! Chuya!"

The boy with orange hair and blue eyes stopped what he was doing, and looked over nervously, "What happened?"

"Our men have been captured by the Port Mafia!"

"What's going on? Didn't you tell you not to provoke gangsters in Hong Kong?" Nakahara Chuya frowned, grabbed Shirase's collar with one hand, and wanted to get angry but it was not the right time.

"Because, I heard that the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong is dead, I, we just want to take this opportunity—"

He shook off the somewhat incoherent Shirase irritably, put his hands in his pockets, and straightened his body, "Take me there."

As soon as he arrived at the container warehouse where the cargo was transported by surprise attack, Takigawa Qingxian saw four members of the "sheep" who were suppressed on the ground at a glance.

"It turned out to be just a few brats. Is your 'King of Sheep' so relieved to let the kid come? Or did you come here without telling him?"

Takigawa Aozuru looked down at them condescendingly, and the wooden clogs made a soft "click" sound on the concrete floor.

"Aren't you still a brat yourself!? You don't have the right to say us!" One of the boys raised his head from the suppression and shouted loudly, "You wait for me! Our 'King' will not spare you of!"

"Oh?" Takigawa Qingxian bent down slightly, "Do you think he will come to save you? Either you are a fool, or he is a fool—"

"If he does come, you can change your name to 'Fools'."

"Pfft, this new name is very individual~" Osamu Dazai pressed his fist to his lips, and restrained himself slightly after receiving the cold stare from the white-haired boy.