In order to survive, I do many jobs

Today, the sun is shining and the flags are fluttering.The athletes were gearing up, their confident big teeth gleaming white in the sun, and they raised their thumbs up and vowed to win glory for their alma mater, showing the youthful atmosphere at a glance.

The much-anticipated sports festival is about to start, and the warm atmosphere pervades the whole of Tokyo. Even the neighbor’s 70-year-old grandpa got up early to go out for a walk with his dog. My guardian and I didn’t go out.

Don't get me wrong, we didn't stay in bed, we just had choice phobias.

The closet is wide open, JK and suits are stacked messily, thrown on the chair casually, ties and bows are entangled and inseparable, apart from being cut by scissors, other means may be completely useless to them.

The whole room was messy as if a strong wind had passed through. Osamu Dazai and I stood in front of the full-length mirror, frowning at the same time.

"This set doesn't work." I shook my head. The people in the mirror were one black and one white, one tall and one short, but the first impression I gave people was not the friendly father and daughter, but the life-threatening black and white impermanence.

"Try this set again." Osamu Dazai took out two new outfits from the closet, and while throwing the smaller one into my arms, he casually unbuttoned the shirt on his body, revealing the entwined skin. on the bandage.

I took the clothes he gave me and left the room without squinting, took the door behind me, and went back to my room skillfully to change clothes with one click.

——I can’t blame me for being so proficient, because the above dialogue and process have been repeated three times, and I feel like I am reading files infinitely.

Friends who see this must be very puzzled. After all, I am a decisive girl who comes and goes like the wind. I have never been entangled in the matching of clothes to plant mushrooms in front of the wardrobe.And Osamu Dazai is more casual about clothes. Anyway, he is good-looking, and he can make his debut on the catwalk wearing a sack, and he doesn't care about the little extra points that clothes add to his appearance.

It's really enviable. The saying that clothes make a man is completely reversed for him.No matter how gorgeous the clothes are, they are just insignificant decorations on Osamu Dazai's body, but the most ordinary clothes will be extremely dazzling because of his favor.

...Excuse me, I'm sorry, but we chefs tend to diverge our thinking casually.Let's go back to today's Osamu Dazai Behavior Award.

Prospect summary: Because Mr. Atobe and Mr. Yukimura gave me a sports festival ticket respectively, I sincerely invite the lazy Osamu Dazai to go out together, feel the vigor of youth, and inject a little vitality into him.But when we were supposed to arrive at the gymnasium, we were still shaking our heads at home. The opening ceremony was about to start, and we hadn't gone out yet. No matter how we thought about it, it was Dazai Osamu's fault.

Come on, follow me to read: Yi, Qi, Du, Yes, Tai, Zai, Zhi, De, Wrong.

This morning, I got up early as usual, watered the flowers and grass, and combed myself a ponytail of an energetic girl with bread in my mouth. It fit the atmosphere of the sports festival very well, and he was a lovely spirited guy.

I am very satisfied with my sports girl look, but Dazai Osamu, who is wearing a light blue formal suit, slowly showed a solemn expression, blocking my way to go out.

"What's the matter, Mr. Dazai?" I don't understand, so why did you stand in front of me and pose, did you want to show me your new suit?You look great, and today you must be the prettiest kid in the audience.

"Qianye said before that he wanted to take me to watch a friend's game, right?" Osamu Dazai, who was firmly in front of me, suddenly asked me when I was poking my head left and right to break out of the encirclement.

I nodded, yes, what's wrong?I told you already.

"Then, with what identity was I taken away by Qianye?" Osamu Dazai shook his hand, for some reason, the sports festival ticket that was more riddled with holes than the one I had been rubbing in the pocket of my skirt for a few days , Ask me back.

My attention didn't focus on his question at the first time, but I stared at the ticket shaking in his hand and fell into deep thought.

I thought it was a great disrespect for me to throw this ticket into the washing machine. I didn't expect Osamu Dazai to be more ruthless than me. What kind of torture did this poor ticket go through? Friends who didn't get tickets will condemn us to death.

"Qianye?" Osamu Dazai called me urgently, and I came back to my senses, wait, what did you want to ask just now, let me recall it.

identity?Well, identity means status... My God, how long has it been since I have been working in Hong Kong and black for a long time before I got a status from the devil boss? Is it finally time for me to give him the status in turn?The truth of feng shui rotation does not deceive me, and life is really changeable.

"Uh, guardian?" I said hesitantly, other than this, the other identities are a bit strange: the cat and the owner?No, this is just my own self-indulgence in my head, and it cannot be known by Osamu Dazai; a cohabitant and a hard-working minor?No, skip to the set of the rule of law program next door; ordinary friends?It's barely okay, but my intuition tells me that Osamu Dazai might not like this answer.

I think the guardian is the most accurate, although he doesn't look very satisfied.

Don’t guess Dazai’s thoughts~ You can’t even guess~ yay yay~

...how did I start singing?Don't get in the way Mr. Dazai, it's time for us to go out.

Osamu Dazai blocked the door, and I stood in front of him in a dilemma.Regardless of his thinness, the strength of an adult male is more than one level stronger than mine. I can't punch the black mud spirit who doesn't speak human words into the wall with a smart punch like Mr. Nakaya, and then clap away.

All of a sudden, I became a little envious of their martial arts faction, and they just did it when they disagreed, so happy.

"Although I am Qianye's 'Guardian'," Osamu Dazai bit the three syllables of "Guardian" heavily, and continued, "Ordinary people cannot see the relationship between us at a glance. If there are some unnecessary misunderstandings, I will It will be a headache—you mistakenly think that Qianye can do whatever he wants if his parents are not around, why not."

His ending sound gradually became lighter, like a drifting cloud of smoke, I didn't hear his last sentence clearly, I only knew that this troublesome spirit was messing around again.

Okay, smart little ghost, what good idea did you come up with, to torment the innocent me?

"In order to show the relationship between Qianye and me—let's wear parent-child clothes." Osamu Dazai made a final decision, rewinding me to half an hour ago when I was about to go out.

When it doesn't involve issues of principle, I have always had no way to deal with Osamu Dazai.It's not that I can't refuse him, but that if Osamu Dazai really wants to accomplish a certain goal, the people he's targeting will involuntarily walk into the pit he dug, even if they try their best. Fill yourself with soil and die peacefully.

I have given up struggling, as long as you are happy.

Even with a dazed face, I could only be carried all the way to his room by Osamu Dazai, trying to combine our two wardrobes to come up with a set of clothes that "show identity".

Osamu Dazai and I actually have parent-child outfits. Our home clothes are the black cat-head shirts we bought together when we were doing events. I killed them instantly because they were too cute.

But it’s not good to wear home clothes, and it’s too late to buy clothes temporarily. We can only become masters of clothing matching, patching things together, trying to make up a set of “parent-child clothes” that Osamu Dazai called.

The first thing to rule out is the black suit X2 mafia special suit. I am afraid that wearing this suit will involuntarily turn on the massacre mode, and I am even more afraid that Osamu Dazai will turn into a human-shaped Holy Grail and use black mud. submerged.

It's not good to have a race accident, you have to think about the innocent people.

Then what was denied was the combination of JK and suits. "Because it makes me look old," Osamu Dazai opened his eyes and said nonsense. While he wanted to show his status as a guardian, he didn't allow the age difference between me and him to widen. It was really bald.

"This is the last time, Mr. Dazai. If we don't set off again, we can only see loneliness when we arrive at the venue." I sat on his bed, bent over and put on the leather boots decorated with rivets.

The black cropped trousers outline a straight line close to the body, and the metal chain has a cool-toned luster. The upper body is a simple black graffiti-style T-shirt, and a black and white checkered belt is worn around the waist.

A bad girl who is alive and well.

Dazai Osamu looked at me for a while, walked to the desk and opened the drawer, took out an OK bandage, tore off the wrapping paper, and gently stuck it to my face with his fingertips.

"Perfect." He snapped his fingers, "It fits Qianye's position as a 'villain' very much."

No, this is not the proper attire for a boss-level villain in charge of an organization.With my current body and a baseball bat, I am the runaway big sister in charge of the entire block.

Corresponding to me, Osamu Dazai rarely put on a rather casual outfit, and the street boy's attire doesn't violate his appearance.The dark aura once cultivated in the mafia is only slightly revealed, not as creepy as before, but it is easy to make people blush and heartbeat, just want to be walled in by him in the alley, no matter what he asks for give.

I don't know how many ignorant girls will be deceived today.I straightened my collar in front of the mirror, not surprised at all.Compared with a young girl, his outfit today may be more attractive to a beautiful and mature big sister. It is also perfect to go to the bar for a drink after watching the sports festival.

If Osamu Dazai invites the younger sister to have a drink today, I will go to participate in the team building after the game of Ice Emperor. I heard Jiro say that the chef of the Atobe family is superb, and it is a rare blessing.

"Okay, okay, can we go out?" I lowered my head and fiddled with the bowknot, and said to Osamu Dazai who was standing behind me in the mirror, "I'm going to get something later..."

I was struggling with the inexplicably knotted rope, a slender hand stretched out in front of me, pulled the hair rope out of my palm, only made two deft twists, and the knot suddenly loosened.

"I can do it myself." I reached out to take the hair rope away. As a small lockpicker, I shouldn't have wasted another second on the knot, but I was a little distracted just now.

I don't know why, but when I think that Osamu Dazai will wear this outfit to go clubbing, holding the hand of a confidante whom I met by chance, and saying some warm words, I am very unhappy.

Wearing the same "parent-child outfit" as me to flirt with girls...it's too much.

This unhappiness came for no apparent reason, and logically it was a perfect arrangement: I went out with my guardian, and after watching the sports festival, I went to my classmate, and he struck up a conversation with him, without interfering with each other, easily, Everyone had a great day.

... But I'm still very upset, do girls need a reason to be angry?No need, I don't want you to coax me, just let me be unhappy for a while.

Rather, if I want Osamu Dazai to coax me, it would be unreasonable and inexplicable.Before he did anything, I got angry because of my own imagination, how similar it was to me who was unlucky because of Osamu Dazai's weird ideas!I don't want to be a bad adult.

Super-class optimism will not be frustrated by these small things, I reached out to get back the hair rope in Osamu Dazai's hand, hurry up, the match between Atobe-kun and Yukimura-kun will be over if we don't go out.

"...why are you suddenly upset?" Osamu Dazai raised his hand. Due to his height, I could only touch his wrist, and he clasped it with his backhand and hugged him in front of me.

"Don't move." Osamu Dazai said vaguely. Through the mirror, I saw him biting the corner of the headband with his teeth, freeing up one hand, and combing my hair with one hand in a very skillful way. Tie a beautiful bow.

Osamu Dazai carefully pushed aside the messy hair, and twirled the end of my hair calmly with his fingertips, then let go of his hand, and the soft hair slipped between his fingers.

"...I'm not unhappy." I paused, trying to avoid the topic, "Can we go?"

The bow in my hair was burning hot, and it made my heart burn.

Not right, so wrong.

I asked myself in my heart: why am I unhappy?Do I have an unhappy stance?

Obviously before this, I didn't care about these things at all, and I didn't care at all.I would even introduce Dazai Osamu to girls who admired him, ridicule his romantic past, and reply love letters full of love for him.

But now, it's so strange that I'm so unreasonably bored just because of a thought I've come up with, it's not like me at all.

is it my faultThis sudden worry about gain and loss and anxiety and hatred.

Staying up all night must have corrupted my calm little head and kept me awake for a while.

It may also be because Osamu Dazai has had too many convulsions recently, he has become very clingy inexplicably, muttering some strange words, like a coquettish cat rubbing its fur around you, making people wonder what's wrong with him , I couldn't help falling into the trap of tenderness.

Who can resist a cuddly cat? It's completely human to want to monopolize a cat after being clinged to for no reason. I don't have to feel guilty.

A cat is an extremely autonomous creature, don't try to figure out his mind, and don't think that he only belongs to you.Too many people have taught me the hard way that I don't think I'm the special one.

So be it, at least for now, only I have such a gentle Mr. Dazai.

that's enough.

Thinking of this, I became happy again, what, isn't this just the jealousy that arises after watching my cat rub against the hand of the little girl next door?It is a mental journey that every cat owner will go through, and there is no need to make a fuss at all.

Don't be too real, people are far cooler than cats, and they will run counter to each other at some point and disappear in each other's world.

Raising Zai is just my unilateral idea. If he doesn't need me to raise him, I can't force him. The twisted melon is not sweet, just let it be and say goodbye.

——Don't be emotionally involved by Osamu Dazai, follow his pace, you will only step into the rosemary-filled swamp step by step, and gradually sink.

——The one who stays awake is the final winner.

"Let's go!" I smiled again. The stagnant air just now seemed to have never existed. I hummed happily, happy for myself to overcome the difficulty again.

Osamu Dazai looked at me for a long time, and let out a low breath.

Too calm and too rational, Qianye.

——She was not deceived by appearances at all.

After going through all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, the bad duo finally successfully stepped out of the house. I recovered the qualities that a cross talk player should have, and Osamu Dazai also returned to the state of a good citizen after he was whitewashed. Go to destination.

Before heading to the gym, though, there was one more place I had to go.

"Welcome!" The sensor door opened automatically, and the buzzing sound of the printer filled the entire storefront. I walked into the printing shop with Osamu Dazai who was looking around, took out my phone and swiped twice to show the boss my order voucher.

"What did Qianye order?" Osamu Dazai stood behind me, with his hands in his pockets, lowered his head slightly, and took advantage of his height to poke his head, looking full of curiosity.

Unaccustomed to tilting my head, I tried to avoid the shadow that enveloped me, and at the same time turned the phone over to show him the screen.

"Double-sided colored pennant, real head portrait with words..." Dazai Osamu read out the details written on the receipt in bewilderment, his whole body was like a "meow meow???" emoji, and he almost didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

I, a terrifying woman who can block Osamu Dazai from speaking, has a brain hole that goes straight to the Milky Way, and the black hole has to call me Dad when it sees me.

Mortals, don't try to keep up with my thinking, you will be assimilated by me.

"Are we going to the sports festival later?" Osamu Dazai asked uncertainly, he wondered if he and Qianye were not on the same channel.

The double-faced real person's head is painted with colored banners, these words are connected together, plus her brain circuit is always different from ordinary people... Forget it, anyway, he is not the one who is unlucky.

"Look, Mr. Dazai, my secret weapon." I cleared my throat, and met the store owner's eyes seriously.

Yes, that's right, it's me, take out my big baby and have a look!

"Guest, your custom-made flag is ready. Take a look. Is it like this?" The uncle in the printing shop coughed twice, and said very playfully, solemnly took out a pennant from the cardboard box, clasped his hands tightly, and said Expand with a sound.

With the stretching of the pennant, a famous painting worth 500 billion appeared in people's eyes.

On the front, there is a beautiful photo of Mr. Atobe's face, with the inscription: The Emperor of Ice, I am the only one with a natural beauty that cannot be abandoned. Please call me Your Lady Queen.

On the other side, Beauty Yukimura's face is profiled, with an inscription: The wind is blowing, the horse is howling, only the coat can't be taken off, the person is there, and the style is there.

Dangdangdangdang, I specially made a pennant for this Baixue Sports Festival!Full of deep blessings and care for the contestants, it perfectly shows the friendship between the three of us, which is more than gold. The identity of the three good youths.

"How about it, am I a genius?" I crossed my arms and looked at the perfect promotional picture that I spent half an hour making with admiration. What a genius combination, and finally brewed this legend.

"Qianye...are you going to bring it to the sports festival?" Osamu Dazai asked hesitantly, they will be kicked out...

"Of course, otherwise how could I place an urgent order." I rolled up the pennant and said it as a matter of course.It’s so expensive to rush, Atobe-kun, Yukimura-kun, don’t disappoint my good intentions, come on, I will do my best to cheer for you!

"Mr. Dazai must stand in front of me when we get to the venue." I gestured twice, "Block me when they look over together, it's no problem, trust me."

The time has come to fight hand speed, and the goddess of luck will definitely be on my side.It's just a double-opening, it's a trivial matter, the boat of friendship is very stable.

"Qianye scumbag." Osamu Dazai pressed in a low voice.

Although it's windy today, don't think I didn't hear you, you're secretly talking bad about me again, right?The eyes of a famous detective are discerning, the suspect is you, don't try to quibble!

"Mr. Dazai can say that about me!" I was heartbroken, "They are all my good friends, how can we treat each other more favorably than others, we must share the rain and dew equally, so that they can receive equal care!"

An excellent Neptune will not ignore any small matter, the details determine success or failure.

"If it were me, I would wish to have a unique position in Qianye's heart. It would be terrible to think about sharing a love with someone." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to hold up the heavy banners for me, as if he said casually One said.

"Do you have other cats outside!?" I automatically translated Dazai's words in my mind, and I took a breath of cold air.

It's terrible, Jiaojiao at home is about to make a fuss if she's not careful!Hi, what a sweet burden.

"Why does Dazai-san compare himself with Yukimura-kun and the others?" I tilted my head to look at him, "It's different, they are just friends, and Dazai-san is a more important person."

I took out a height gauge and drew a line above my head, "Mr. Dazai is here."

Then I drew a horizontal line on the neck, "This is Yukimura-kun." Atobe-kun is going to draw a little more, after all, I have known Yukimura-kun for a longer time.

"Although it's a little abstract, Mr. Dazai can understand it, right? I've said it many times, Mr. Dazai is my most important person." I shook my arms, not understanding the meaning of his repeated questioning. What's the point.

Although Dazai Osamu is indeed a very insecure person, but I think I am quite reliable, right?Are you that worried?

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who unconsciously puffed up her face. She looked a little puzzled and depressed.

They walked together, and their perfectly matching outfits were extremely eye-catching.

This is not a parent-child outfit, it is clearly...

Osamu Dazai looked down at the knuckles that were stretched red by the shopping bag, there was a slight tinge of redness, and the subtle pain accumulated little by little in the shaking time, like a thorn in his heart.

The most special, the most important..."Most", what a nice modifier, favoritism, connivance, pampering... omnipotent.

But it's not enough, what you gave me is not all.

Can I... be more greedy?

──What a terrible idea.

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Qianye: I pinch off the seedlings of my own love.

Zai's love does not appear so easily, he is more possessive towards Qianye, because Qianye is too special to him, and also too kind to him, so a greedy man will have the desire to keep her thoughts.Worrying about gains and losses is the normal state of Zai. He always spends every day thinking that he will be abandoned. He dare not take the initiative to pursue it, and he is unwilling to let it go, so he will make some deceptive actions intentionally or unintentionally.

Qianye is very sober, because she knows Zai very well, so she not only seems to be obedient to Zai, but also clearly draws a line between them. He went back by himself, not being fooled by the beauty at all.

So Zai's flirting routine is actually useless to Qianye 23333 Her skill in galgame is much higher than his, okay? 28 boats are not kidding.

If it's really love, our Qianye will definitely hit a super straight ball, a straight ball that knocks people unconscious with a combo.

Now is actually a subtle mutual testing stage, Qianye is a little bit tempted, Zai is in a state where he wants to maintain the status quo and wants to ask for more, but he doesn't want to really hand over himself.

Love is a game, when will the balance be broken~