Hong Kong and black wage earners

Osamu Dazai was lying on the sofa playing games, when he heard the door open, he turned his head and looked over.

"Qingxian, you—" the words came to an abrupt end.

Because Takigawa Aozuru came in directly in his uniform, with the "cute" smile Dazai taught him on his face.

The white-haired boy didn't speak, took off his clogs, and walked in barefoot step by step, his elegant pleated skirt swaying with his movements.

"Ah~ Is this also necessary for work? But it's quite suitable for you~" Dazai Osamu teased in a melodious tone as if he couldn't feel the strange aura around the boy.

"Really?" Takigawa Aozuru responded indifferently, he walked to the edge of the sofa, and handed the paper bag in his hand to Osamu Dazai, "This is a gift for you."

"Eh—could it be euthanasia or something like poison?" Dazai took it with anticipation, opened the paper bag and glimpsed the contents inside, and immediately suppressed his smile, "..."

Seeing Dazai whose expression became indescribable and even disgusted, Takigawa Qingxian tilted his head and asked, "How is it? Do you like it?"

"Oh, you still found out... So what do you want to do?"

"Tomorrow, Dazai and I will go to Tokyo together. Anyway, you have nothing to do but commit suicide all day long."

"Wait...Qing Xian, don't you... want me to wear this to Tokyo?" What kind of shame play is this?

Takigawa Aozuru leaned closer, pressing down a shadow to cover Dazai's body, "Using Mr. Mori's words - to avoid being dug out by someone with a heart. It doesn't matter, it should be very suitable if it is Dazai."

Osamu Dazai held the paper bag, stared at his face for a while, then threw the paper bag aside, "Actually, you just want to drag me into the water, I don't want it, it's meaningless—"

"If that's the case...then there's no other way."

The boy straightened up, left a meaningful sentence, and went into the bathroom. Afterwards, the two of them ate the instant bento as usual, and when it was time to sleep, they huddled together on the same bed and fell asleep.

Everything is normal, Takikawa wrote down how many yen Dazai ate today in his notebook as usual, and before going to sleep, he turned his back to Dazai as before, and would shrink back if the other party posted it...

But Dazai soon after said that he should have completely destroyed the contents of the paper bag that night.

The next morning—

"Dazai..."

"Get up, Dazai."

The black-haired boy who was sleeping soundly was pulled back to reality by a call, and reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes, and saw Takikawa in a women's uniform watching him with a smile.

"Hmm... are you going to work so early?" Osamu Dazai buried his head in the soft pillow with nostalgia, his kite-colored eyes gradually became blurred.

He still wants to sleep...

"Dazai, get up." Takigawa Qingxian grabbed his collar and shook it twice, the latter's fair face showed a look of grievance.

"I don't want it! Since it's Qingxian's job, I have nothing to do with it... Qingxian is too much."

"Why is there nothing to do with you?" Takigawa Qingxian turned over and sat astride Dazai Osamu, her slender legs were bent and firmly pressed against the opponent's body, and then bent down and pinched the opponent's chin, "Then I will become the The situation is all thanks to whom?"

"..."

Takikawa took out a uniform that was exactly the same as him from the paper bag beside him, and showed Dazai with the short skirt in both hands, "It's okay, it's quite cool to wear this season."

"Wow—are you a devil?" Osamu Dazai woke up instantly after seeing it, and a carp writhed and tried to escape.

Takigawa Qingxian held him down, and directly unbuttoned his clothes with a smile on his face. In his eyes, the other party's struggle was nothing more than a mayfly shaking a tree.

Osamu Dazai was forcibly stripped off his shirt, revealing his slender body covered in bandages, even so, there was a sense of shame of being seen.

"Qingxian, it's wrong to force others to make things difficult, and if Mr. Mori finds out—"

"Mr. Mori should be very happy to see Dazai's transformation." Takigawa Qingxian interrupted him, holding down the boy's flailing arm, smiling unabated, "Stop resisting, let's continue."

"..."

Tsk, the stubborn fighters really hate it the most.

Unable to resist, Dazai could only choose to lie down and "enjoy".

5 minutes later--

On the bed where the sheets were messy as if a fierce battle had taken place, a black-haired "girl" in a white shirt and black skirt was lying unlovely. The other party's bare limbs were covered with bandages, and her head was Half covered by bandages, curled up on the bed, she looked extraordinarily fragile.

"Don't pretend to be dead—" Takigawa Qingxian grabbed him up, and the latter immediately covered his face with a shy expression.

"Damn, you've seen them all! You must be responsible for them~" Dazai Osamu snuggled into Takigawa's arms, and his body, which was clearly a bit taller than the other's, actually had a kind of tactile attachment. illusion.

"To be precise, Dazai's bamboo pole-like figure is covered by bandages, so I didn't see it all." Takikawa stretched out his hand and pushed the greasy crooked person away, with disgust written in his eyes.

"For me, the bandage is already a part of my body, so it is no different from looking at the light."

The white-haired boy said flatly: "Oh, so what? You and I are both men."

"Hmph~ Mama said that boys should also be careful to protect themselves~ There will be trouble if they are seen!" Osamu Dazai said in a sticky tone, his slender legs were deliberately pinched into the inside.

Takigawa Qingxian felt hot eyes and simply looked away, "It's better for you to enter the show after you arrive in Tokyo for a while, Osako Dazai."

"Ah, this is really disgusting——"

Half an hour later, two "girls" in uniform came out of the apartment door.

Aside from the fact that Dazai is weirdly covered in bandages, no matter whether it is his thin body or pretty face, there is almost no sense of disobedience.

Quietly following Takigawa Qingxian when she was not talking, she looked like a girl with a melancholy temperament.

The two arrived at Bishomori, Tokyo by subway, and went directly to Bishori Middle School.

Today's Bingsheng Middle School has become devastated again after last night's battle, but it is not so in the eyes of people other than Takikawa.

The two entered the school among the students, Takigawa snapped his fingers in a remote corner, and today's task came to an end for the time being.

"Eh? That's it?" Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes and questioned, "Wouldn't it be a waste for us to come here dressed like this?"

"How could it be? Isn't it more mysterious? That's what Mr. Mori said." Takigawa Qingxian turned his head and walked towards the school gate, putting both hands in his pockets habitually.

"Then Qing Xian, is this too out of character for you? How can a girl walk like this?"

"Now I'm Aoko, don't call me wrong again, Zhizi."

"Hi hi~ Qingzijiang~"

Takikawa Qingxian wanted to know the result of Takeshi Yamamoto's battle last night, so after leaving the school, he first sent a message to the patron, and then went to Takeshi Yamamoto's home according to his memory.

On the way, a girl in an army green uniform walked up to him. The moment they passed by, the girl whispered something.

"..."

Osamu Dazai obviously didn't hear it, but he noticed that Takigawa's footsteps suddenly stopped, "Huh? Aoko-chan, what's wrong?"

Takigawa Qingxian continued to take steps, with a natural expression as if nothing had happened.

But he did hear it, what the girl said was: You are really not easy~ Mr. "Hound Dog"...

At the end, there was that familiar chuckle. The moment he heard it, he thought of the previous Liudaokuo. Although he was puzzled why a girl felt like Liudaokuku, the other party seemed to just want to use this chance encounter to talk to him. Just a word.

After arriving at the sushi restaurant of Takeshi Yamamoto's family, he soon saw Takeshi Yamamoto, who had been wrapped in bandages and one eye was covered by an eyepatch.

"Is this also a twin sister? You and your two brothers look alike!" Takeshi Yamamoto greeted the two to sit in the shop, which was still early and the shop hadn't opened yet.

"Well, he's Masako Dazai."

"Ahaha~ Hello, this is Zhizi~" Osamu Dazai squeezed his throat and let out a thin voice.

"By the way, what was the result last night? Did you win?" Takigawa Qingxian directly pulled Yamamoto's attention away from Dazai.

"Well, I won, but in the end I was saved by that guy..."

That guy should be referring to the opponent, but was he saved by the enemy?

"Didn't you Vengley have a tenth-generation leader named Sawada before? Why did you choose?"

Takeshi Yamamoto smiled and scratched his head, "Hahaha, I don't know, a group of people who looked very good suddenly appeared and said they wanted to compete one-on-one, and then I went up."

"Why does it feel like talking and playing..."

Leaving aside those members who are all high school students, even the leader gave him a sense of immaturity, this Italian family is really strange——

Is the future really all right?

After Takigawa Qingxian knew the result of the battle, he didn't stay any longer, and left the sushi restaurant with Osamu Dazai.

"Nah~ Aoko-chan~ Since we don't have any work to do, why don't we find a place to relax first~" Dazai Osamu held Takigawa Aozuru's arm with both hands and shook it coquettishly.

"Then Zhizi can go by himself? I won't stop you."

"But I want Aoko-chan to go with me~ It's boring to be alone." Osamu Dazai leaned close to him, almost whispering in his ear, "Does Aoko-chan want to sneak around behind my back and do other things? ?”

"Even if I want to do something, why do I have to tell you?" Takigawa Qingxian pushed him away with playful eyes, and then felt the blindfold on his head loosen, "!"

Osamu Dazai took a few steps back, shaking the white eyepatch in his hand, "Ah~ so there are spells drawn on it, so what's the effect?"

"..." The spiritual power of the eyes was released, and there were more creatures in the field of vision that they hadn't seen just now.

They turned their heads to look at Takikawa Qingxian as if they had a sense, their eyes became wild, and they made cheerful voices.

"Spiritual power! Such ample spiritual power!"

"Eat him... eat him and you will gain great power!"

"Smell, it smells so good——"

In an instant, all the monsters and even souls attracted by Takikawa rushed towards him.

"Dazai, come back soon—" Takigawa Qingxian avoided a few monsters who rushed towards him, and ran in the direction of Osamu Dazai.

From Osamu Dazai's perspective, there was no sudden attack by crazy inhuman creatures, but Takikawa seemed to see something and turned sideways, and ran towards him quickly.

"?"

Takigawa Qingxian snatched the blindfold from Dazai's hand, raised his hand and fastened it while dodging.

When he finally fastened it, he could still feel the malicious aura around him——

Even though the spiritual power was sealed, it was still noticed.

Takigawa Qingxian didn't care about other things, grabbed Osamu Dazai's wrist and ran forward. From the perspective that ordinary people can't see, the two "girls" were followed by a group of monsters with sharp claws and red eyes. Soul body.

Osamu Dazai was pulled by a strong force, his two straight and slender legs staggered a little, and his breathing quickly became short of breath, "Too...too fast..."

Exhausted, okay?And if you want to run, why do you have to take me with you?

Takigawa Qingxian focused all his attention on the breath behind him, and pulled the person into the alley, but in front of him was a dead end.

"Haha...Qing Zijiang, it's a dead end~"

"There is always a way, isn't there?" This is a golden sentence that Ma Cangye often says.

Before Osamu Dazai could react, he felt dizzy for a while, and he was pinched by Takikawa Qingxian again!

"Tat-tat--"

The clogs made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground.

Leading people over the wall in front of him, Takigawa Qingxian found a shelter, and pulled Dazai to hide behind before the monsters chased him.

Dazai just opened his mouth to make a sound, but he raised his hand to cover it, his eyes warned him to be quiet.

"..."

After the aura of the youkai finally dissipated, Takigawa Aoken let Dazai go.

"Something invisible was chasing you just now, right? Could it be a ghost or something?" Osamu Dazai curled his lips, and ripples appeared in his eyes that were once as dead as the surface of a lake.

It turns out that people really become ghosts after death... Do they have to stay in this boring world even after the end of life?

And looking at the situation where Takikawa was being chased and ran, could it be that he has some supernatural physique?Is the blindfold with the spell drawn on it the key to turn it on?

In other words, he is not angry even if he is like this, he is super boring...

"Hey, Dazai, do you know? Those who commit suicide cannot reach the 'other shore', they will just stay where they are unconsciously, and become obsessed with persecuting others—"

Takigawa Qingxian remembered that Yato had told him before that no matter how difficult and hard it was, he should feel the weight of life.

"So... what are you trying to say? If you want to persuade me to stop committing suicide, forget it. I want to wake up from this dream of an oxidative world." Osamu Dazai patted his skirt and stood up, the boy's pretty face It was hard to see clearly in the dimly lit alley, and the iris-colored pupil became silent again.

"No, I mean, if you're going to die, you'd better stay away from Yokohama—" Takigawa Aoken also stood up, putting his hands in his pockets and brushing Dazai's shoulders towards the exit.

"..." Osamu Dazai, who was standing in the shadow, turned his head to look at the boy who was walking towards the sun step by step. The junction of darkness and light separated him from Takikawa like an insurmountable gap.

Is that so?

Why would a dead person want to continue to live in this world?

That's because he longs for the light——

Didn't he see it all these days?Takikawa was surrounded by people like that, and they pulled him back from the brink a little bit.

So, is this a separation from darkness?Do you want to abandon the person who pulled you into the abyss?

Osamu Dazai curled his lips and stepped up to follow.

I will not allow such a result——

"Qingxian, I'm hungry~"

"It's Qingzi, not Qingxian."

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