Hong Kong and black wage earners

"How is it so tight?"

Dazai grabbed a lock of hair in each hand, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that he had made a double ponytail.

"If you like it, I will let you wear this hairstyle to Hong Kong Hei tomorrow." Qingxian said without raising her head.

"That's still the case." Dazai gathered the hair in his hands together, and combed his five fingers along the sideburns to the end of the hair, and finally combed it into a soft and fluffy ponytail.

Short, like the tail of some small animal.

Qing Xian just felt it like this, the feeling that the neck is not covered by thick hair is quite refreshing, and it is acceptable if someone helps to take care of it, so he backed away from Dazai's hand, and the hair immediately fell down, He turned his head and said in the tone of a general superior: "Don't let me down, Dazai."

"..." Then he was really curious what would happen if he disappointed you.

After drying Aoken's hair, Dazai dried his own again, then turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

After a long period of silence, Qing Xian felt the movement of the person behind him turning over, and then lowered his voice and spoke behind his head.

"Hey, can you take the initiative to control the time travel now? If so, don't leave me behind. After all, we have agreed before, and don't send me back suddenly."

"What, are you worried that I won't play with you anymore? How can you be as clingy as a baby? I know, I know, do I need to coax you to sleep?"

"..."

The only response to him was the sound of slow breathing, Qing Xian suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and saw Dazai who was still open but silent through the moonlight coming in through the window, and hesitantly said: "Eh? Do you need it? "

Dazai blinked, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch, and then he pursed his lips and smiled again, "Should I tell a bedtime story? Pat the back and sing a lullaby? A goodnight kiss at the end?"

"It's a beautiful idea." Qingxian tapped his fingers on his forehead, making a muffled sound, "I think the physical method is faster, do you want to try it?"

Sure enough, he still can't pamper this person too much, he can think of anything, if he doesn't kill these unrealistic ideas in the cradle as soon as possible, more absurd ideas will continue to sprout.

Dazai moaned and rubbed his painful forehead, "Qing Xian, you have changed, you can beat people."

"Don't talk nonsense——" Takigawa Qingxian closed his eyes, and put his hand on his arm casually, "Go to sleep now."

"..." Dazai stared at him for a while, then closed his eyes, and then felt his consciousness sinking in the darkness, and fell back to reality after touching some warm object.

Opening his eyes, he found himself lying on Qing Xian again.

But this time he consciously stood up first, so as not to be thrown down again.

Qing Xian sat up and looked down at his hands. Since he discovered a lot of special abilities, he gradually understood a lot about himself.

For example, he can jump in space in an instant, and operate on any thing that exists in the space-time dimension. For example, even if his body is cut off, a hand can be restored with the help of spiritual power.

So in turn, his body can also be transformed into spiritual power to disperse, and his current body is purely formed by the condensation of spiritual power.

He has no intention of cutting off his connection with this era for the time being, but he will do so after he decides to leave. After all, after his body loses signs of life, this body will also only become a corpse. It will only cause trouble for others.

This time, he just wanted to see how everyone in Taisho is doing now. They should have a peaceful and peaceful life without chasing after ghosts.

So he walked out of this room that obviously belonged to the Butterfly House, and after seeing Miss Butterfly, he exchanged a few greetings, accepted the rice ball feeding very calmly, and several friends who came over after hearing the news said hello to him.

Kyojuro and Tanjiro are still the same. Now that the Demon Slayer Squad is disbanded, they each use their own methods to maintain their lives.

This is the first time Qingxian saw Nezuko, and it is said that she has successfully transformed back into a human being. The long black hair and light cherry eyes are very bright and lovely. Looking at Tanjirou's refreshing smile, Qingxian is also happy for him in his heart .

As soon as Zenyi came in, he yelled loudly that he wanted Nezuko to marry him, and then he was beaten by Inosuke and cried bitterly while covering his head full of bumps. Everyone who watched this scene couldn't help laughing.

Yihei and Ganlusi came together, and the atmosphere between the two was a bit delicate, but judging from Yihei's tone of voice, he wasn't very hostile to him anymore.

They also mentioned Mr. Ubayashiki, saying that since Wu's tragic death, the toxins in Mr. Ubayashiki's body have subsided and his body is slowly improving.

Good news came to him one after another. The atmosphere of everyone talking together made people feel very comfortable. Although he didn't talk much himself, he felt as if he was no longer separated from the crowd, but was integrating into it.

He likes this feeling, but this is very satisfying, knowing that everyone is fine is enough, he may not come here again, after all, he does not belong here, and whenever this body sleeps, there will always be Attract monsters to haunt them.

Walked to the door with Dazai, turned around and said goodbye to those who were present and those who were not present, and left this warm place with unfinished thoughts.

Standing on the side of the street full of the atmosphere of the times, Qing Xian looked at the clear sky and said: "Go back."

These words were quickly blown away by the gentle breeze, and fell into Dazai's ears like a soft sigh, and he turned his head to look at the white-haired boy beside him.

"Since you like this place, why don't you stay a little longer? And those people are very enthusiastic—" Although he said so, when he saw Qing Xian surrounded by the crowd, he actually had subtle thoughts of depression in his heart.

It's as if you were originally a person with nothing, and finally found someone to hug, and then saw that there are many, many people that the other person can hug, and you are just an insignificant and dispensable existence among them.

What a sad thought--

Qingxian's eyes flashed with unknown emotion, then she shook her head, turned her head to look at Dazai, and repeated again: "Let's go back."

"Ah, okay." Dazai bent his lips and revealed a slight smile.

He said "we", the "us" of only two people.

Accompanied by his heartbeat, the figures of the two gradually became transparent, dissipated little by little, and their consciousness slowly returned.

A night without dreams.

the next morning--

Takigawa Aozuru went out with a ponytail, and there was no rubber band in the apartment, so Dazai reluctantly used his own bandage to tie a bow. Since Aozuru couldn't see the details, he didn't remove it even though he hated it, and then After seeing Oda, he was evaluated as "full of spirit".

When eating at noon, Osamu Dazai couldn't bear to be puzzled, and asked Odasaku the reason why he didn't kill people as a mafia, and Odasaku answered generously.

"Hey, are you writing a novel? Are you already writing it?" Dazai's eyes widened again after hearing this.

"No, I haven't started writing yet."

"That's amazing, Odasaku, hey, if you write it out, can you let me be the first reader?"

"Ah, yes, although it may not be very well written—"

"It's okay, but in my opinion... it must be a very interesting story~" Dazai said, poking the boy beside him with his elbow, "You should also be interested in Qingxian, you don't like reading novels very much Is it?"

The ponytail boy slowly raised his eyes to look at Odasaku. He was interested in books, but he couldn't say "I want to read your novel". He didn't want Odasaku to respond too reluctantly to him.

Oda Sakunosuke saw that the boy looked at him without speaking for a long time, and he always thought that this boy was not the type to speak out very well, and now he might be thinking about whether to speak up or not.

So he thought about it and said: "Well, although I don't know when this book will be finished, I will definitely show it to you as soon as possible, and give me your opinions after reading it."

"Okay~" Dazai patted Qing Xian on the back, the latter moved forward, nodded and continued to eat.

Then Dazai continued to chat with Odasaku about other things, and they talked about going to the bar to drink at night.

Dazai obviously hasn't reached the legal age for drinking, but he seems to have experience with drinking. What's more, as a mafia, they have done many lawless things. It seems that underage drinking is not a problem at all.

It's just that when the question was inexplicably thrown at Qing Xian's head, the young man who hadn't tasted alcohol was a little dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to ask: "Alcohol...is it good?"

Hearing this, Dazai covered his mouth and laughed, "Then why don't my brothers take you to experience it tonight?"

Faced with Dazai's attitude and the hand that was about to touch, Qingxian felt a little displeasure in her heart, and simply slapped the other's paw away.

"I just don't know if there are drinks mixed with dish soap in the bar—" Dazai rubbed the back of his hand that was red from the slap, and then said leisurely while resting his chin.

Oda Saku said seriously: "Generally speaking, regular bars don't serve this kind of drink that can kill people."

"Ah, is that really the case?"

……

After they got away from a heavy day's work, they came to the agreed bar together.

Lupin Bar is located in a remote dark alley. The storefront is not big, even a little narrow. The decoration is a bit old. There is soothing jazz music playing in the store. It is a very suitable place to have a drink and relax.

When the three arrived, there were no customers in the bar, so they sat at the counter seats one after another.

"What would you like to drink, gentlemen?" The bartender standing in front of the bar put down his clean glass and asked the three new customers with a friendly face.

Dazai and Odasaku ordered beer and distilled liquor respectively, and then Dazai ordered the same beer for Aoken.

Sitting between the two of them, Qing Xian, who undoubtedly belonged to the "basin area", wanted to ignore the height difference between him and the two, but soon a glass of amber liquid with ice cubes was placed in front of him.

"Drink and see, the alcohol content of beer is low, so you won't get drunk even if you drink it for the first time." At least from Dazai's own point of view, this is the case, after all, there is no alcohol content.

Qingxian picked up the wine glass and took a sip under the eyes of the two. The alcohol in his throat did not bring any substantial feeling, but a slightly bitter coolness. After swallowing it all, the lips and tongue washed by the wine gradually rose to a crisp burning sensation.

A bit above.

When he took his second sip, the bartender in front of him became two overlapping bartenders.

Qing Xian only felt that her head became so heavy, everything in front of her eyes began to twist and twist, and Dazai's voice could not be heard clearly, as if she was immersed in water.

After a muffled "bang", the person was lying on the bar unconsciously.

"Ah?"