In order to survive, I do many jobs

Bang bang bang, the fireworks exploded in the clear sky, and the sound of chants announced the opening of the sports festival. Banners sponsored by the Atobe family surrounded the entire gymnasium, and the venue was full of eagerness.

This is the occasion of youth!

"I'm so energetic, I can't help but think of my youth." The security uncle, over half a century old, stood at the ticket gate, looked up at the fiery atmosphere that was about to break through the atmosphere, touched the back of his sparse head, and couldn't help sighing.

"Please go through the security check here, and open the banners for me to take a look." The dutiful security uncle waved a small bunting, watching two excited girls rushing into the venue with various aids.

"I support Atobe-kun!" "I think Yukimura-kun is more handsome~" "Actually, I like both, hehe." "Me too, sister!"

The sound of playful laughter passed by, and the similar words made the ears callous, and I had to admire the complicated feelings between the boys and girls.

"Finally, I can rest for a while." The uncle took off his hat and fanned the wind. The game was about to start, and there were not many spectators left who hadn't arrived yet.

After all, it is a grand event in Tokyo, and it is not easy to get tickets, who would be willing to be late.

Late duo: ... ashamed, ashamed.

"Excuse me, are you here to check the tickets?" The light voice interrupted his cranky thoughts, sighed in his heart, the security uncle put on his hat again, and took the two tickets handed over by the passerby.

There are two tickets, one is crumpled as if it has been put in the pocket and rubbed countless times, which fully shows the simplicity and rudeness of the owner; Ticket students are difficult.It is completely different from the brand-new tickets that passed through him before.

"Should it still work?" The girl who handed him the ticket asked uncertainly, her black pupils were like black pearls of excellent quality, and also like black grapes just fished out of the water.

What a beautiful little girl, the security uncle thought subconsciously, she is also here to watch the tennis match, right?There are two super popular players today, I don't know which one she supports.

In fact, their colleagues from the security department bet on the popularity battle between the two contestants today. The current odds are 1:1. The battle is tense, and every girl's vote is very important.

Qianye: Who do you support?Of course I want it all (speaks violently).

Uncle: At this moment, I should have thought that people who don’t care about admission tickets can be serious fans. It’s all my fault for being blinded by my performance.

"Relax, Qianyejiang." A nice male voice said lazily, "Uncle will definitely let us in, right?"

Only then did the security guard find that there was a handsome young man standing next to the girl, smiling and wearing the same couple outfit as the girl, which looked a perfect match.

Actually brought her boyfriend to watch a popular player's tennis match?The uncle muttered in his heart, aren't you afraid of conflicts because of idols?Now the young couple, tsk tsk tsk.

After taking a closer look at the young man's face, the uncle felt that he might be just worrying.With such a good-looking boyfriend, what bike do you need?

Uh, not necessarily, in case a little girl likes a beautiful soul, this man is very philandering.

The big radish in the eyes of the uncle still held a rolled up pennant in his hand. While waiting for the ticket inspection, he turned his head and talked to the girl, apparently not caring about whether he could enter the arena.

Osamu Dazai: Wouldn't it be better to go to another place to date if you can't go in?

pennant?It's understandable for you to see the banners in the game, but it's a bit of a novelty to bring pennants, right?Uncle Security pointed to the red cloth in bewilderment, "Please open it and let me take a look."

If it's an insulting slogan, they can't be allowed to bring it in.

Well, in fact, he wanted to know which player the girl singled out, maybe he was the right one?It is also good to earn some money for drinking, life forces me.

If I could know the uncle's inner thoughts, I would feel very cordial. They are all migrant workers under the oppression of life, and I can understand.

Although... I can't make any contribution to your voting statistics. I'm only promoting the chef, and I won't easily betray my beliefs. I'm really sorry.

Oh shit, uncle actually wants to see the domineering pennant I made with an urgent order?Man, you have great taste, which I appreciate.

"Hurry up, Mr. Dazai, show the security uncle my big baby." I grabbed the corner of Dazai's clothes and urged me.

"Okay, okay." Osamu Dazai took out the pennant and grasped the corner of the pennant with two fingers, like the best counter salesman doing sales, clattered and unfolded my secret weapon. I stood by the side confidently, waiting The uncle looked in amazement.

Fearing that he might not be able to see the whole thing, I held the pennant by the corner and turned it over, so that Mr. Atobe and Mr. Yukimura would appear on stage in turn.

With the big red background and the golden characters as the inscription, the aura of domineering comes to the face. In comparison, their big-headed real-life photos only account for an insignificant part of the pennant, and they appear as the finishing touch.

Check it out, isn't it awesome!Compliment me as much as you want!

"..." Uncle Security sent out a series of ellipsis, very good, he was sure that the two people in front of him were like-minded and made for each other.

Please digest it internally, don't be a young innocent boy.

"Mr. Dazai, why does the uncle look at me so strangely?" I walked towards the venue and looked back at the security uncle with a strange expression.

It's weird, if you don't praise me, it's fine, why do you look like a scumbag.

Of course it’s because normal people can’t do what you do—Osamu Dazai thought in his heart, but he wouldn’t say it clearly, anyway, it wasn’t him whose face was printed on the pennant.Osamu Dazai changed the subject nonchalantly, "Is it okay that we are in the first row?"

So, can a double-sided pennant really be displayed openly?

"Big man." I patted my chest, don't worry, I have never lost in terms of hand speed, so don't underestimate an excellent game player.

It's time to show you the flag-waving skills I have practiced in singing dramas, and vividly interpret what "tigers and tigers make wind" is.Director team, turn off the artificial bellows in the venue and let me play with wind power generation for you. I have contracted all the charging treasures in the venue.

When Osamu Dazai and I walked through the dark crowd to the first-class seats, the people in the tennis club who had been waiting for a long time couldn't help but poke their heads quietly.

"Ann and Sang haven't arrived yet?" Yushi Ninzu glanced at the auditorium from the backstage, and the two most conspicuous seats were vacated, specially for the contestants' family seats, and Keigo Atobe's ticket was given to their manager , I don't know who Yukimura Seichi invited.

"If you dare to pigeonhole Master Ben, she will be finished." Atobe snorted coldly, as (one of) the men in charge of Anhe Qianye's salary, the weight of his words was unparalleled.

That's right, for the sake of salary, their manager will come here no matter what... Even so, no matter how I think about it, I feel sad.

The pure friendship between classmates is mixed with money transactions. At a young age, they have already fallen.

Atobe: How did the work-study program become youth pain literature in your mouth?Have you been infected by Anhe?

Don't imitate her, devil.

"Hey, it's Qianye!" Jirou Akutagawa, who had been looking at the auditorium, waved excitedly, look here, look here!

While they were talking, a familiar figure quietly appeared in the auditorium, bending over and sneaking in sneakily.

It is rare for An and Qianye not to wear her beloved JK today, but to be dressed as a bad girl, with cute and cute OK bandages on their faces. The younger sister jammed in the seat to blackmail.

Qianye: Are you serious?I brought a real gun.

"Is that person next to her..." Looking at the young man sitting next to the girl naturally, Ninzu Yuji fell into deep thought, why is there him everywhere?Give people a way out.

"Anhe's guardian?" Keigo Atobe crossed his arms, automatically loaded the mother's family mode, and his eyes gradually became critical.

In the Hyotei Tennis Club, the only person who has officially met Osamu Dazai is Yushi Ninzu, and Keigo Atobe has only heard of her cohabitant in the occasional chats between An and Qianye. ), Akutagawa Jiro only knows that he can't eat any "candies given by Mr. Dazai".

That's right, even if it's a piece of candy, you have to be so fussy!This is the awareness of foodies!

The root of all evil has appeared, let them see what kind of No. [-] person it is...

"They're wearing couple outfits, right?" Yushi Ninzu watched helplessly as An and Qianya sat at the seat of relatives and friends of Yukimura Seiichi, while Osamu Dazai unceremoniously occupied the seat of Hyotei's family.

The case was solved, An and Qianye, an evil woman who didn't know how many times she was on, not only was she the two best seats in the audience, but she also ostentatiously allocated one to her little boy who was raised at home.

The final winner - Tai Mouzhi.

"There is no chance at all, Shinozu." Ryo Shishido patted his teammate on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Acknowledge your fate, you can't play against others."

That black-haired young man's rank is much higher than yours at first glance, miserable, miserable, miserable.

Renzu: Just think about it in your heart, don't say it!

"But oh, Qianye said that she would support us, right?" Jirou was still waving vigorously to try to attract the attention of his little friend, "Did she say the same thing to Yukimura-kun? Too much!"

You've got the truth, Classmate Ciro.

It's amazing how sharp you are as a hybrid version of Mr. Chuya and Akutagawa-kun. I underestimated you.

I saw the conspicuous orange-haired head, and while reaching out to respond to his greeting, I turned my head to share anecdotes with Osamu Dazai.

"Mr. Dazai, take a look. That orange-haired boy is named Akutagawa Jiro, super amazing, isn't he?" I gestured to Osamu Dazai, looking at his orange hair and his surname, all the elements were complete.

"Oh, that's how it is." Osamu Dazai suddenly realized that he gave me a "understand" look. The master and apprentice looked at each other, and the claws of persecution were about to move.

No, no, stop persecuting Mr. Nakaya, every time he appears on the stage, he is persecuted or something, I really feel a little sorry for him.You know, Mr. Nakaya is one of my biggest sources of cross talk material, so I have to save him some face.

Forget it today, next time the persecution will be serious.

Nakahara Chuya: Is there any difference!Are you looking for a fight!

When the contestants entered the arena, the uncle still looked around the auditorium, and the screams were deafening where his eyes were located.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh Atobe-kun, I want to give you a monkey!!!!" The voice of the young lady in the back row instantly detonated the audience, I put down my hands covering my ears, and silently clapped my hands.

That's right, that's it, love speaks out!

Keigo Atobe tore off the coat draped over his shoulders chicly, threw it back, and snapped his fingers crisply, "Let's indulge in my grand master's magnificent beauty!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Atobe-kun is as popular as ever." Seiichi Yukimura smiled. He was wearing a sports jacket casually, and he didn't show off his skills like Atobe, but because his light smile like the first snow was reflected on the big screen, The girls behind him also burst into heart-piercing screams in an instant.

"Let me see if you have regressed!" Keigo Atobe proudly raised his racket, and he served in the first round.

The war between the beauties has officially started, and the security uncle is ready to move. It's time to open the market. Let him see if there is any money for today's drinks.

"Mr. Dazai!" I covered my ears and yelled, but the fighting power of the young ladies and sisters was too strong. Osamu Dazai, who was close to me, gave me a blank expression, as if he was deaf.

"I said! Have you seen Yukimura-kun's coat!" I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Remember the current state! Mr. Nakaya has the same style of pissing off Newton's behavior, you must not miss it!"

"I—listen—no—see—" Dazai Osamu and I shouted together, obviously we were sitting so close, but we were like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, who could only sing folk songs across the magpie bridge.

Ahhh I'm crazy, the fighting power of the support team of the uncle is surprisingly high, a game was called a one-man stage show by Keigo Atobe, but Yukimura-kun's backyard is not vegetarian, the sound waves of the two sides shouting to each other is simply To overturn the atmosphere.

Pity my ears, you suffer.

If there is a supernatural person who enhances the five senses now, I am afraid that the seven orifices will bleed, and it will be a sin, it is really miserable.

It is so powerful to push too much powder alone.The young ladies and sisters of the double chefs were forced to shut down the wheat, wishing that they could be divided into two, and the rain and dew would be wet.

I simply lay my whole body on Osamu Dazai's shoulders, pressed against his ear, and repeated the previous words word by word, emphatically emphasizing: "No matter how fierce the game is, how violent the wind is, Yukimura-kun's coat will never fall off. And His special skill destroys the five senses, the ancestral illusion of the Uchiha family, if you miss it for a year, you must see it!"

"Is it so miraculous?" Osamu Dazai looked at the court curiously and asked, "I want Qianye's commentary, I don't know anything about tennis."

"OK." After all, he is a strong man who has formed an indissoluble bond with the princes of tennis. Since he is the manager of the tennis department and has received a salary, I know a little bit about tennis. At least they I remember the names of the two tricks.

"It's too noisy. I can't hear if Qianye is too far away." I was about to withdraw my head when I heard Dazai's words, and felt that it made sense, so I continued to use him as a human cushion with peace of mind, whispering in Dazai's ear Goo.

"Master Atobe serves first...Tanhuaiser serves!" I explained professionally, "Mr. Dazai, look, the ball he served barely bounced after it hit Yukimura-kun's court, but stuck to the ground and flew fast Slide forward!"

The elasticity was eaten by Mr. Atobe, but it doesn't matter, what kind of science is needed to play tennis, and Yukimura-kun's illusion will be truly outrageous later.

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"My pennant!" I had just entered the role of narrator, and suddenly remembered my job, and hurriedly waved away the pennant, and turned the side of Mr. Atobe upwards.

"Qianye prepared a pennant for Atobe," Akutagawa Jirou read out each word curiously, "I am the emperor of ice, I am the only one who is born with a beauty that cannot be abandoned, please call me Your Lady Queen..."

Yushi Ninzu: "...It's over when Atobu sees Ann and Sang (salary)."

Shido Ryo: "Atobe has already seen it, she took it out specially when he turned his head - so brave!"

Sister, you are very brave, I admire you very much, please go with peace of mind.

I happily waved to the uncle, and pointed at the pennant like offering a treasure, praise me, am I a genius!Can you feel the pomp I prepared for you?

Atobe Keigo: Anwa, you are finished, say goodbye to your salary.

Me: Don't, my friend, do you know the consequences of not paying my wages?I advise you to think twice.This is a pennant for urgent printing. The owner of the print shop was stunned by my exquisite idea, isn’t he a genius?

Hmph, as a reliable little partner, I naturally won't neglect my good friend Yukimura-kun for many years. When Mr. Atobe turned his back on me and he could see me from Yukimura-kun's angle, I instantly turned around and broke the wind. It sounded, and the profile of Yukimura-kun suddenly appeared on the stage.

"There is still Yukimura-kun, eh... the wind is blowing, the horse is screaming, only the coat can't be taken off, the person is there, and the style is there..." Jiro Akutagawa read aloud at the same time, as he read, the innocent little sheep gradually disappeared Voice.

Classmate Cilang: Qianye, you are amazing... She is not afraid of death at all, as expected of her!

Yushi Ninata and Ryo Shishido looked at me with frightened eyes. They finally understood the essential reason why I was able to be the manager of the Hyotei Tennis Department, which is a position where thousands of people compete.

Even if you are speechless, princes, you cannot set foot in my realm, you can only look at me beautifully alone with trembling.

Compared to Mr. Atobe's darkened face in an instant, Yukimura-kun, who knows my devilish nature well, is much calmer. He even had time to wave to me and thank me for my support from a distance.

As expected of my good partner for many years, you understand me!

"Qianye, I don't understand." Osamu Dazai tugged on my sleeve, and said against my earlobe amidst the noise, with the most coquettish tone of voice that I couldn't resist.

I fell instantly, temporarily suspended the task of waving the flag, and regained my identity as the ace commentator, "Looking at the posture of Atobu-kun, he is about to make a big move—a waltz towards destruction!"

What an elegant name, it fully shows the essence of his sophomore boy.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and the longer the name, the heavier it is. You can tell at a glance that this is Atobe-kun's special skill.

Daka Odo digs the way, Yukimura-kun, the "son of God" in the tennis world, the trick "deprivation of the five senses" sounds mediocre, but in fact it also has a domineering name-"Infinite monthly reading".Produced by Uchiha, it must be a boutique.

Do you really think that this world is real?

"Mr. Dazai," I bewitched, "Do you want to fight Yukimura-kun once? It is very effective for philosophical cultivation. Fighting poison with poison may be useful. Let him help you wake up from this oxidative world."

Full of malice, I laughed maliciously, telling you to torture me with philosophy, and I will defeat you with magic!

"The game is over." Osamu Dazai raised his jaw slightly, "It was Yukimura boy who won."

"Uncle will not be reconciled, although he looks very arrogant, but he is also a person who is not afraid of failure." I rolled up the pennant and put it away, "Did Mr. Dazai feel the vitality of youth in the struggle of a sports boy? "

"Hmm." Osamu Dazai stood up with me, put his hands in his pockets, raised his head and thought for a while, and said calmly, "No."

"Obviously only three years older than me, why didn't you learn that I am full of energy?" I hated iron and steel, "Mr. Dazai, I am so sad, my skills as a cross talk contestant have been despised by you. "

"Huh, how come?" Dazai Osamu looked surprised, "I obviously like Qianye's cross talk."

Grass (a kind of plant), don’t mention this fact, I know that when I was in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, you promoted me because of my cross talk.

Me: After all, it was a wrong payment.

"Because Mr. Dazai isn't always happy when I'm by my side." I put my hips on my hips and said dissatisfiedly, "The laughter and laughter never stops where my master is. Now I'm only performing for you, Mr. Dazai. None of them are present.”

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai pointed at himself, "No, I was the happiest when I was with Qianye, and even Oda Saku said something like 'Dazai looks a lot more cheerful recently'."

"Really?" I was happy again. I could make a natural and sincere man like Mr. Oda Saku say a word of praise. I really am a national first-class cross talk performer.

I dragged Osamu Dazai to the backstage to condolence to my little friends, but was blocked at the door by the black-faced uncle, "Anhe, you are not going to explain that pennant?"

I had been prepared for a long time, and I took out my pennant while Osamu Dazai was watching the show, and Ice Emperor and the others looked at the warrior.First, it shows the side with the big head of Mr. Atobe printed on it, and flips it in his black face, revealing Yukimura-kun's beautiful side face and huge matching characters.

Keigo Atobe: ...Why is it so funny when you look at it up close?

Sure enough, as long as it is not me who is unlucky, it is a person who will feel gloating, and the uncle is no exception.

He was not the only one who was unlucky, Keigo Atobe suddenly felt calm, and the eyes that looked at the pennant were a little bit more kind.

Seeing Mr. Atobe who was assimilated by me unknowingly, I smiled inwardly.

Heh, did I not know that the double-sided flag is easy to be found wrong?Will I not know that when they find out that the two family seats belong to me, will they settle accounts after autumn?Don't I know that my congratulations are embarrassing no matter who wins or loses?

Neptune knows everything, what can I do for a mere Shura field?

Be corrupted by my demonic thinking, just smash your sanity with hahahahaha, in the field of sand sculptures, you are absolutely invincible.

"Qianya?" Yukimura-kun, carrying a tennis bag, appeared in front of the ice emperor's lounge, and beside him was a silver-haired braid Nioh Masaharu, who waved at me with a smile, "Long time no see, poof."

"Long time no see." I raised my sword fingers together, waved forward, and greeted smartly.

"Are you Qianye's friend?" Osamu Dazai put his hands on my shoulders and greeted me briefly, "It's our first time meeting you, young man."

"Oh... hello." Masaharu Nioh replied subconsciously, and winked at me secretly: "Be honest and be lenient!"Who is this wild man in a couple outfit with you?

I saw him winking, but I don't know why. If the corners of his eyes are convulsed, try pinching them with tweezers. Can you help me?

Nioh Masaharu: No, no, this is murder.

"This is Mr. Dazai, my guardian." I winked at Yukimura-kun.You are a beautiful and kind boy, I know you have a superb memory, please forget the past when I yelled at you crazily and insulted my devil boss. If he doesn't tell me, I can pretend not to know, please don't break the fragile balance.

Yukimura Seiichi: Okay, I understand.

The reliable Yukimura-kun thoughtfully touched the subject, and the death warning screaming in my head finally died down, thank goodness.

Thank you, boy, you are indeed the loving mother in my heart, why didn't strict father come with you?

"Genichiro's grandfather was recently entrusted by an acquaintance in the police circle to work on a case. Genichiro is going to help his grandfather." Yukimura-kun explained, and I just remembered that Grandpa Sanada was a policeman.

Wait, this time, the police, the case...

emmmmm isn't it, don't, can't you stop for a while?Obviously the blue imagination has been returned by the strange thief boy, why haven't you closed the case yet?

"It's very difficult to settle the case simply when it involves the king." Osamu Dazai said softly, "Would you like to see it?"

To be honest, if I was just a member of Jungle, I wouldn't be so active, because no one would rush to find work for themselves.

But it's about the hot chicken of the colorless king, so I can't sit still.

Brother, sister is here, sister is going to beat you into pancakes, wrap it in a three-piece set from the crying kid next door, fry it in the pan, sprinkle black sesame seeds, pour tomato sauce on it, prepare a knife and fork, and feast on it.

Bark——No, I was told by myself that I was hungry.

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Qianye: I'm hungry, I'll beat my brother after I have a meal.