Hong Kong and black wage earners

As a result, the two of them didn't sleep long before they were disturbed by a new round of gang fights, and they had to get up and work after receiving the news.

Let Dazai represent part of the team, and Takikawa Aozuru will use it as a bait to attract firepower and gradually break through.

It's not that I want to publicize how powerful my combat power is, but I want to end it as soon as possible.

Come on, he's 15 years old, he hasn't broken the 1.6m mark yet, and even Dazai is 1.6m.

They all said not to let minors stay up all night——

Thinking this way in his heart, Takigawa maintained a listless appearance, breaking through without hindrance in the hail of bullets, and his figure shuttled among the enemies holding guns like a ghost.

All he could see was a silver knife flashing, and when he realized it, the gun in his hand was shaved into rotten iron.

"!!!"

There was a crisp sound of a knife being sheathed behind him, and he suddenly turned around, only to see a white-haired boy covering his lips with his hands and yawning.

The boy put down his hands, put his hands together in front of his body and put his sleeves together, and said calmly: "It's too slow, Dazai."

"Ah, the time is just right for me, Qingxian is too impatient——"

"!!!" The members of the hostile organization making trouble in the territory under the jurisdiction of Hong Kong and black were surprised that they were surrounded, but it was too late, and there were dense gunshots behind them.

It was the team led by another black-haired boy, who kept shooting at the hostile organization that had lost the ability to counterattack, and did not stop until the last person fell to the ground.

"The rest will be left to you." Takigawa Qingxian walked around the blood on the ground and walked to Dazai's side.

"Wait, Qingxian, you can't take back these guns after cutting them down like this!" Osamu Dazai grabbed the sleeve of a person who was trying to leave early, took the person in front of him and hooked his arm around his neck.

He pointed to the scattered gun parts on the ground, and said in a preaching tone: "You also know that Hong Kong black guns and ammunition consume a lot of ammunition recently, and they should be recycled properly, spread~ Use the ability to destroy them Let’s restore everything, Mr. Mori will definitely cry.”

The boy whose neck was chained felt Dazai's chin resting on top of his head, and raised his head slightly to look at him, "Did you stand on tiptoe?"

Osamu Dazai was slightly stunned, his lowered eyes met his.

The two blinked their eyes.

"Is this the point?" Osamu Dazai pushed his head down, "It's these things, get it done quickly and go back to sleep!"

"..." Takigawa Qingxian reluctantly snapped his fingers with his left hand, Dazai let go of the shattered gun.

The head that was a little dizzy due to fatigue just now suddenly realized something, and Takikawa glanced at Dazai.

"Did you just order me?"

Dazai spread his hands helplessly and smiled, "Isn't it a bit late for you to realize now? The sleepy Qingxian is so obedient, I was surprised."

Takikawa looked at him for a while, then turned around with his sleeves on, "I'll leave the follow-up to you."

After finishing speaking, Dazai and other members and corpses were left behind, "Cut——"

When the dawn of the next day came, the teenagers who had only slept for two hours dragged their feet to continue the new day's work. On the way to the chief's office, Takikawa and Dazai happened to meet Nakahara Chuya who was about to go on a mission.

"Chuya, I heard that you were studying under Hongye sister a while ago, are you finally going to officially start work now?" Takigawa Qingxian's eyes are a little different, and Dazai can see the emotion called anticipation in it.

Tsk, is he looking forward to working with Zhong Ye?

The orange-haired boy raised the brim of his hat, "Ah, yes, I'm already familiar with some mission processes, and arranged with the black lizard, but you all look tired, the recent situation is really frustrating—"

To make such a fuss over a sum of money, almost the whole city was shrouded in a fog of fear.

"So let's start from the bottom, Mr. Slug, and work hard, although sooner or later I will step under your feet." Osamu Dazai put his hand on the shoulder of the person next to him, and the latter ruthlessly slapped him down.

"Don't be so proud of me! You just entered Hong Kong earlier than me, so let's compare and see who is stepping on whom." Nakahara curled his lips uncomfortably, and pointed at Dazai with one finger to initiate challenge.

Dazai raised his eyebrows, "Don't forget that you are my dog. How can a dog talk to its owner like that? Hurry up and bark twice."

"Call me a ghost—" Zhongye Zhongye's face was bulging with veins, and he was about to punch him down with his fist clenched.

"Wow! Qingxian, look at this guy! He's so violent with a single mind! If you partner with him, you'll definitely want to die!" Osamu Dazai's arrogant attitude changed in a second, and he kept silent. The speaking Takikawa stood in front of him, full of accusations against Chuya.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Zhong Yuan paused, watching Takikawa, he had to withdraw his fist, the anger on his face remained undiminished, "One, so what? I'm a pure fighter Ah, bastard! Do you look down on the fighters!"

"Where is there a fighter like you—"

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by the young man in front of him.

"Yeah, Dazai, do you look down on our martial arts faction?" Takikawa, who was used as a shield, turned around and questioned Dazai.

"..." Seeing Takikawa so resolutely standing beside Nakahara Chuya, Dazai wanted to wipe away tears that didn't exist.

Even though I have known you for a longer time, you are the closest to others. It is a hopeless double standard.

So, Dazai tried his best to put on a wounded and innocent look, "Stop messing around, Aozuru, you are different from a slug, and I didn't look down on you—"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also twitched by his gesture, "..."

"Actually, I'm looking forward to his growth, just like watching a child from a leading family grow up from a young age—"

The orange-haired boy was so disgusted by his tone that he almost vomited, and immediately interrupted, "Be careful if you continue, I'll beat you!"

"Chuya, you can beat him up if you want, you can beat him however you want now." This was originally caused by Dazai himself, not counting his failure to protect, Mr. Mori had nothing to say.

"Eh? Qingxian, are you serious? I'm your best friend."

"Best friend? What is that?" the white-haired boy said without knowing what to say.

Nakahara Chuya first cleared the suffocation in his chest, and brushed past Dazai, "You are lucky today, I have a task to leave soon, next time you are so unrestrained, I really want to do it."

"Ah la la, what a scary look—" Osamu Dazai responded with a flat expression.

Then the two groups parted ways in opposite directions, Takikawa was a little depressed, every time there was Dazai by his side, Chuya's attention would be attracted to him.

Why--

Takigawa Qingxian frowned unconsciously, pursed his lips slightly, looked at Dazai with hostility, but restrained himself in the next second.

Well, it really is his own problem, he is such a boring person, even looking at it will feel like a waste of energy.

So Chuya thinks Dazai is more interesting, right?

No, it's not that Chuya finds Dazai interesting, but Dazai is more interesting than him.

- Do what you think is right.

Mr. Ubayashiki told him so.

So, he wants to be more interesting, right?Can he do this?

But how?

Osamu Dazai noticed that the people around him were falling into an inexplicable emotional vortex again, and he lowered his eyelashes to look over. Due to the angle and the reason why the other party was wearing a blindfold, he could only see the delicate side face of the boy, and the hair that had not been trimmed for a long time It was longer when I saw it for the first time. It used to cover the length of the back of the neck, but now it has grown to the shoulders.

Maybe after a while, he will tie up his hair like Qing Xian ten years later——

This time, he was able to capture the young man's emotions more clearly. The other party seemed to be struggling with something, a little confused, and sullen as if angry.

Whoa—that's really strange.

Has he become a roundworm in the opponent's stomach?

Dazai was still amazed that he could analyze the other party's emotions so clearly, the latter suddenly turned his head to look at him, and the two met their eyes so unexpectedly.

"Huh? Qingxian, you—" What do you want to say?

"you are very funny."

It was rare for Takigawa Qingxian to speak with such a serious expression and tone, Dazai Osamu was stunned for a moment, but after hearing what he said clearly, he slowly put out a question mark.

He's... interesting?

"Oh... oh, what do you mean?" He couldn't keep up with the other person's brain circuit.

"So you should know how to be funny."

Dazai rubbed his chin in thought, and then punched his palm, "You want to be as interesting as me~ It's really rare that Ao Xian would take the initiative to bring up such a thing——"

The black-haired boy suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, "Hey, does the sun rise from the west today?"

No one responded, but because of a series of actions, Dazai was a few steps behind, and Dazai hastened to keep up.

"Okay, let me tell you. But what do you want to do when you suddenly have such a thought?"

"Just do what you want, can't you?" Takigawa said without squinting.

"Okay—" But it's completely unnecessary.

Dazai crossed his arms and stared at Takikawa's fluffy hair.

Obviously, he is creating unexpected gains for him every time. Although sometimes the communication is difficult to explain, he is indeed a very interesting person.

That's why he has been paying attention to the other party's changes. No matter what the final outcome is, he is very happy to see it.

Does this person think he is boring?

Even after a struggle, would he think that he is more interesting than himself?And also made unexpected abnormal behavior.

Pfft, it's kind of fun--

Dazai pondered for a moment, then tilted his head and continued: "In exchange, you will use your abilities to help me with my work in the future."

Before Takikawa opened his mouth, he quickly added, "You can discuss with Mr. Mori about adding money."

The young man who opened his mouth to ask for more money paused, and let out a breath of distress.

"Ahh—it's really difficult. You know that Mr. Mori will find an excuse to avoid this question before you make such a request...You two, master and apprentice, will only bully an honest person like me."

"Then... as an extra reward, I will drive Dazai to work every day from now on." The white-haired boy said with a shy smile.

"..."

Honest man?

Hehe, count yourself as cruel.

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To sum up:

Beginning→Qing Xian: You are surrounded by me alone!

Then, two teenagers with two eyes, four arms and four legs hhh (sorry for my weird laugh)

Finally, the real honest man has not yet appeared.

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