In order to survive, I do many jobs

Repeat it again:

Osamu Dazai, my lifelong enemy.

This man single-handedly took over all my troubles. From the first day we met until now, every time I see him, I am forced to complain crazily in my heart.

I'm just a ruthless rant machine.

I believe that Mr. Ango, the only complainer in the Lupin trio, must understand me very well.

How did Mr. Odasaku pick up the topic of Mr. Dazai? I couldn't figure it out. I can only assume that he is also a strange man and respect him in awe.

But Mr. Oda Saku is a reliable and wonderful man, and it is said that he alone raised five children who lost their parents in the Longtou War, and became a respectable old father at a young age.

Five kids, that's amazing.

He works to survive as much as I do, which I find gracious.

High-end operations such as drawing big cakes and talking about ideals don't work for me. I am surreal and alone, and I get money to do things, and I have no money to get out.

Looking at the savings that are decreasing day by day for life points, and the invisible whip waving behind me, there must be a sense of urgency.

Some people may ask, since I am so short of money, why don't I drop out of school and devote myself to making money?

NONONO, it is necessary, money is only a temporary goal, and the value of life is not only these.

I want to start my own business and live an ideal and happy life. Knowledge and vision are indispensable. I can't lose the big because of small things.

I promise to write the teaching aid well, and I won’t leave it on the bookshelf again.

As for the bug... I pretended to be an ostrich and buried my head in the sand, and I didn't listen to it, and I chanted sutras.

I can only hope that Mr. Dazai after going back will be Mr. Dazai who is easy to talk to.

Mr. Dazai, he is said to be stingy, but sometimes he is very generous, he is said to be generous, and sometimes he is very fussy, in short, he is a mysterious man who makes people bald.

Schrödinger's Osamu Dazai.

"What's wrong?" Yukimura-kun looked back at me with a defeated face, a little funny, "Why don't you want to preview in advance?"

"No, it's all here." I waved my hand pretending to be smart, "I'm also in the top [-] in my grade, don't underestimate me."

Hmph, my grades have always been relatively high. Although I was sloppy in class, and my final review notes were all taken by Mr. Yukimura, but with my intelligence, I was in the top [-].

Speaking of grades, I thought of my poor juniors.

"Is Kirihara okay?" I followed Yukimura-kun into the bookstore, "You and Sanada both graduated, who will take him?"

Akiya Kirihara, whose stage name is Xiaokelp, is a hard-working student. During the exam week, he was dying. I was lucky enough to help him with English tutoring. He is really a genius and cannot be saved.

"Akaya will grow up one day, and you have to work hard on your own." Yukimura-kun's loving motherly demeanor can be seen at a glance. If Kirihara can't participate in club work because of his grades, he may have to apologize.

I silently mourned for him for three seconds, then quickly pushed him to the back of my mind.

Because of insufficient budget, I only plan to buy a teaching supplementary material that collects the essence of heaven and earth and study it carefully. Well, I won’t buy a second one if I have money. I also have to do game training for Mr. Dazai, and I don’t have much time study.

It's all Dazai Osamu's fault.

Mr. Lu Xun said that time is like water in a sponge, if you squeeze it, there will always be some.

Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze~

I took my book of the chosen one, watched Yukimura-kun go to the stationery area to pick up utensils, and reached out and patted his arm.

"Yukimura-kun, from the beginning I wanted to say, is someone following us?"

The poorness of the tracking technique almost made the Mafia laugh out loud.

I am speechless, Masaharu Nioh, you are the only one in the crowd with a silvery hair and a braid, so conspicuous, do you think I am blind?

And the kelp head next to you, kid Kirihara, you don’t stay at home to memorize vocabulary during the summer vacation, and you learn how to sneak around in Storka.

"I saw it." Yukimura-kun said without changing his face.

"Don't move, let me go." I lowered the brim of my hat mysteriously, with a cold killer look on my face.

Because I am relatively short, most of them are covered by the bookshelves, and I am in a blind spot of their vision. This is a perfect time to make a move.

Taking advantage of Yukimura-kun attracting the attention of the two Stokas, I quietly stole the house around my back, picked up my beloved Kosuke, and punched hard with a "snap".

"Pain!" x2

Heh, little bastard, is it because I can't hold the knife anymore or you are drifting away, how dare you do such a despicable and shameless thing.

"Be honest and be lenient, what are you doing with us?" I folded my arms, full of majesty.

It's a pity that I'm not tall enough... I gritted my teeth secretly, and my momentum was naturally lowered, tsk.

"Sister Qianye, it hurts so much." Xiao Haidai tried to pass the test cutely, but I treated him coldly.

I've seen Osamu Dazai in cute cute mode!Can you beat him by acting like a baby?The rank difference is more than one star and a half.

"Pfft, I'm a little curious to see the Minister dating Qianye." King Ren said frankly, with a smirk on his face.

"No matter what you are thinking, the friendship between Yukimura-kun and me cannot be tarnished, and there is nothing between us." I said seriously.

"If you see something you shouldn't, it's purely because you're looking at people through colored glasses, give you a pack of stain remover, and wash yourself off."

Heh, if I can't beat Osamu Dazai, I won't be able to cure you.

What is in front of you is no longer the old An and Qianye, but the brand new Niu Hulu? Qianye.

Under the tempering of Mr. Dazai, my morals decreased rapidly, and my blackening value plummeted. Anhe Qianye, super-evolved.

"Sister Qianye, have you lost weight?" Kirihara tried to change the subject, trying to save Nioh Masaharu who was being choked by my neck and stuffed with cleansing powder into his mouth.

"Woooooo, I'm going to die." King Ren foamed at the mouth.

"Ah, because I've been on a diet recently." I nodded calmly, so Yukimura-kun, I won't have dinner with you out, I have to rush back to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang to grab a boxed lunch.

"You're so skinny, don't you need to lose weight?" Nioh looked at me as if he had a toothache, "Isn't your girl's requirements for body shape too high?"

Do you think I think... I can't tell.

I touched my collarbone distressedly. It looks good, but I always feel that I am sick and not very healthy.

The only thing I am satisfied with is that I have lost my waist. Hey, I miss my soft belly, which is so soft and comfortable to pinch.

Yukimura-kun paid the bill and came over, glanced at his staff with a smile, seeing Kirihara's head break out in cold sweat, Nioh persuaded him to go over with a haha.

"Apart from teaching aids, is there anything else Qianye needs to buy?" Yukimura-kun asked me.

I shook my head, I can't open the pot in the buyer's house, you don't understand the pain of housekeeping.

"Would you like to eat at that restaurant you used to like?" He sent another invitation, "Don't you like the steak at that restaurant?"

The steak at that shop is really good, but the supper I won from Mr. Dazai last time was really amazing, and it almost ate my tongue.

It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality, I shook my head secretly.

The taste of Hong Kong and Hei’s back kitchen is quite good. When Mr. Dazai used Mr. Nakaya’s card to order supper, it was so expensive, so that during the time I stayed with Mr. Dazai, I ate all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, and I almost forgot Abandoned his own poor personality.

Although life is hard, but I am doing well, only when I look through the wallet every day to read the passbook, I get angina.

Life is not easy, you have to work hard.

I used three times of refusal to Yukimura-kun and made a false promise of "I will do it next time". My conscience is in a perfect state and it doesn't hurt at all.

For those of you who live in the watch world, it is better not to participate in the life of the inner world, and just move forward safely and happily.

Back in Ganghei, I happily ran to the cafeteria and took away my lunch box.

I'm just here for dinner, and I'm leaving when I'm done.

Because Mr. Dazai agreed to my request for leave today, I simply accepted Lupin's part-time job and planned to spare my evening time to be a doll.

My parents never bought me a doll. When I passed by the shop window today, I took a look and thought that the blonde hair and red dress looked like Miss Alice.

It's beautiful and expensive.On top of that, it looks so hard...

I opened the Internet with bitterness and hatred, clicked and searched for "simple handicrafts that kindergarten children can do alone".

A bunch of mysterious blueprints appeared, and I studied them carefully for a while, committing a choice phobia.

"Tong, my Tong, helpme." I called for help off the court.

[Cub, go find needlework and fabric first. 】The father of the system reminded me, 【There is no cotton at home for stuffing, so just use your old clothes and make do with it. 】

I ran into the storage room and rummaged through a pile of cardboard boxes for old clothes that I couldn't fit in. There were a lot of them.

"Donate them to the orphanage during the break." I closed the door of the storage room, and a batch of cardboard boxes has accumulated, which can be sold tomorrow.

With the help of the system, after several screenings, I decided to be a sunny doll.

Simple, casual, practical, easy to fool, and not ugly if you do it blindly.

I sat on the floor and started threading a needle. At this time, my mobile phone on the floor vibrated twice, and I took a look.

Caller: Osamu Dazai.

The needle in my hand fell to the ground, and I answered the phone in a hurry, praying in my heart that he didn't come to punish me because I accidentally said what was in my heart in the afternoon.

Now I regret it, I regret it very much.

"Qianye, rest tomorrow morning for half a day, and go out on a mission with Q in the afternoon, and someone will send you the mission information later."

Mr. Dazai's tone was flat, as if he was asking me if I had dinner, rather than releasing a nuclear weapon that Hong Kong blacks and enemies can't distinguish between me and me.

According to him, the [Disqualification in the World] as a safety device will not be there, it all depends on whether I can stabilize Q.

Does Mr. Sen agree?Are you so worried about me?I don't worry about myself.

"If Q gets out of control, Qianye, you know the consequences." Osamu Dazai lowered his voice suddenly, and I can imagine the horror on his expression through the phone.

"I see, Mr. Dazai." I said dryly, "I promise to complete the task."

I'm sorry brother Jiu Zuo, even if you cheat your feelings, my sister will definitely teach you to control your own kingly power.

The sudden mission, isn't it true that Osamu Dazai is taking revenge on me for speaking ill of him?I thought feebly.

If you want to open up, you can sleep until you wake up naturally tomorrow, which is not bad.

I quickly cheered up, as optimistic as I am, and never discouraged.

Mafia work is full of surprises.

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Qianye: Hot man is really stingy

slaughter:?Didn't I give you half a day off?