In order to survive, I do many jobs

Light up the smoke, the battle of kings, a big battle is inevitable.

It will take some time for Bishuiliu to recruit the top players of the brave dungeon. He told me in a flat tone that there is no need to worry, and that you can go back to Tokyo for team building after your vacation.

From his thoughtful words, I smelled an undeniable killing intent.

When will the last sliver of tranquility before the storm, the white belly of dawn come?

In line with the principle of not playing for nothing, I simply relaxed and took out my small book full of vacation plans, and prepared to go to various online celebrity shops in the last few days to check in.

Osamu Dazai sometimes wandered around with me, and sometimes he didn’t know which bar to go to to talk to young ladies, and it was common for him not to return home at night.I thought that he was at least an adult man, so he would not be tricked into selling him for money, but with his personality, he might be sold out instead.

For this reason, I kept my cell phone ringing to the maximum 24 hours a day, for fear of missing the bail call from the local police station, and was ready to rob the prison and rescue my criminal guardian at any time.

Fortunately, Osamu Dazai was not so frenzied, except that he deliberately diverted from my work and rest, he seemed to be doing everything as usual.

Are you worried that I will feel uncomfortable facing him, or are you afraid that I will mess around?

I can't understand how much Osamu Dazai avoids the girls who are passionately pursuing him. I even personally solved countless times of love debts for him.I will not do things that make him unhappy, he should have more confidence in me.

If there is a misunderstanding, is it okay to just say no?Why do you have to avoid me?

Osamu Dazai is really difficult to deal with, you never know what he is thinking.I originally thought that I had figured out some rules, but his difficulty kept pace with the times, automatically updated, and suddenly increased by thousands of percentage points when I didn't realize it.

I have always been considerate. In order to follow Dazai's wishes and avoid awkward contact with him, I temporarily joined a small tour group. There were a few very enthusiastic men and women of the same age in the tour group, and my acquaintances were willing to take me to play together.

"Wow, are you alone? If you don't mind, how about playing with us? I know a lot of very good shops!" The blond boy smiled with his white teeth, and gestured to me in strange English.

I finished listening to his birdsong with a polite smile. Although I didn’t understand a word, it didn’t prevent me from readily accepting his invitation, because the sausage restaurant recommended by this little brother was really delicious, and I didn’t resist at all. force.

"Yes, I'm alone, see you tomorrow." I imitated his appearance and made a cool farewell gesture. The little brother waved to me happily and bid farewell to me at the hotel entrance.

"Is he Qianye's new friend?" Dazai Osamu stood next to me at some point, his eyes flashed over the golden hair in the distance, "An appointment to go out tomorrow?"

"Yes, I signed up for a temporary one-day tour group." I nodded indifferently, "Is Mr. Dazai going to the bar? Remember to bring mints to relieve the hangover. You can't drink on an empty stomach."

"Ah, I'll remember." Osamu Dazai agreed softly, he stood still, I stretched and walked past him, ready to go back to the room to wash.

The cuffs of the girl's clothes arced in the air as she walked, Dazai Osamu's fingers hanging by his side moved, raised and lowered, and finally let the soft fabric slip through the fingers.

I passed him unconsciously, and the green radishes placed in the hotel lobby separated our figures, and the iron door of the elevator closed slowly, leaving only a lonely silhouette.

Me and my group, he drank his wine, it should have been the best of both worlds - I thought so.

It is conceivable how confused I was when I saw Dazai Osamu who was chatting and laughing with the team leader sister in the team the next day. He clearly saw me and only cast a shallow glance, and then he seemed to see some scourge Also avoiding my sight, nonchalantly pick up the topic thrown by the team leader sister.

The corners of my eyes twitched. Am I that scary?You are too much hello.

"Hi! You came so late, I thought you didn't want to play with me." The blond boy who trot over excitedly reached out and patted my shoulder. Just as his hand was about to fall, he suddenly retracted uncomfortably and rubbed it Arms, the whole face wrinkled, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden... Who is staring at me?"

Osamu Dazai stares at death.

"It's your illusion." I laughed dryly and brought up this topic that I couldn't think about carefully. If I continued, I was afraid that I would have to go to the beach to pick up my brother's body tomorrow. It would be a sin.

"Oh," the thick-lined brother ignored the inspiration to remind him, and continued to chat with me excitedly, "Let me tell you, the best pizza place here..."

He was really talkative, I listened carefully to his speech like raping, and took notes frantically in my small notebook, deleting, deleting, revising and revising the itinerary for the next few days.

I don't know why, the weather in Hawaii is obviously very comfortable, but a chill gradually gushes out from the soles of my feet, dragging me back to the winter in Hokkaido, shivering.

I turned my head mechanically, my neck made a click and click sound, and I met the eyes of Osamu Dazai behind me.

me meow meow? ? ?

Do you have a problem?You are the one who wants to hide from me, and you are the one who ignores others. Why do you put on an abandoned woman face to me now, as if I am a heinous scumbag?

As soon as I turned around, Osamu Dazai stopped looking at me. He avoided my gaze and said some nonsensical jokes, which made the leader sister laugh wildly.

You double standard, did you do it on purpose?

I was furious, sighed in my heart, and smiled at the blond brother, "Please continue, I am very interested in pizza restaurants."

"You like pizza too? What a coincidence!" The optimistic little brother ignored the discordant episode just now, "The oven used by Uncle Sam is imported from Germany, and its power can reach blah blah... Its internal structure is very delicate... "

When talking about his professional field, the little brother was eloquent, and a string of complicated data popped out of his mouth like beads, which made my head grow big.

Boys who chat with girls about mechanical engineering will not be popular even if they are outgoing. With my professional Neptune quality, I gave my little brother a big cross in my heart.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to show your strengths and share your hobbies, but if you strike up a conversation with someone you meet for the first time, is your rank worthless?

I looked at him gradually and the eyes met each other in a friendly manner, which means fate, silly boy, my sister will teach you two tricks.

The blond guy who is trying to show off his personality charm in all aspects?Is there something wrong?

In terms of negotiating skills, my brother is just a younger brother in front of me. The moment I speak, the right to speak does not belong to him at all. Bring Mai, it's time to show you the real skills.

I don't understand the working principle of the oven at Uncle Sam's Pizzeria, but when it comes to flirting with girls, only the bandage man who took the wrong medicine can barely compare with me.

"Mr. Dazai?" The sister of the team leader not far away pouted teasingly, "You have been looking at that girl, is she important to you? If you don't stop it, Kevin will soon ask her out. .”

"Miss, don't make fun of me." Osamu Dazai shrugged slightly, his beautiful eyebrows bent down and smiled, and his eyelashes cast a shadow, "If Qianye was so easy to get, I wouldn't be caught by Miss here." laugh at."

"But, that kid also cares about Dazai-kun, right? He has looked here many times intentionally or unintentionally." The sister of the team leader covered her lips, "When talking to Kevin, it was super-perfunctory, and talking to Dazai-kun was too much. Kind of like it."

"After all, I taught the child." Osamu Dazai slumped his shoulders in frustration, "Miss also thinks this is awkward, but it seems that I am making trouble out of no reason."

But no, he was teetering on the edge of a cliff, and it was a dead end to advance or retreat.

The drunken kiss was like a flood that opened the floodgates, piercing the ambiguous cellophane between them.

Osamu Dazai knew that he was not drunk, Qianye's lips had the unique sweet smell of a girl, the candy he took from his coat pocket in the morning returned to him in another way at night, brewing slightly drunk wine, Obsidian-like pupils shine brightly in the night.

At the beginning, she only gnawed instinctively, like a small animal eagerly looking for food.Osamu Dazai took over the initiative for a short time, and only gave a little guidance. Qianye followed his example and turned against the customer.

The shyness of the first kiss approached zero under the influence of alcohol. She may have regarded Osamu Dazai as a fun toy, licking Osamu Dazai's lips and teeth with the tip of her tongue, her eyes full of eagerness to try.

If it continues, the situation will really get out of hand.

Osamu Dazai tightened his hand around Qianye's ear, and slowly straightened up, trying to get away from her.Like leaving a sticky swamp, pulling forces from all directions are forcing him to give up.

Standing up in a hurry, Osamu Dazai wrapped the drunkard in a quilt tightly, and wiped the transparent liquid from the corners of his lips with his thumb, in a rare embarrassment.Panting for breath, he paused, lowered his head to look at the little bastard in the quilt who was staring at him with a pair of innocent eyes, helplessly lowered his head and kissed Qianye's forehead, and whispered, "Sleep, I will settle accounts with you another day. "

I don't know when this account will be settled, but looking at the back of that person who hastily fled, who will win this game...

The ambiguous atmosphere burned reason, it was just a momentary impulse, Osamu Dazai thought, if time goes back again, she will regret this kiss.

The Qianye she saw the next day was wearing her most beautiful clothes, as solemn as if she was going to the battlefield.Her footsteps were as firm as ever, but the hesitation and confusion in her pupils did not escape Osamu Dazai's eyes.

It was so sudden, she wasn't ready, she just took this step instinctively and responsibly.

Osamu Dazai didn't dare to promise her, he clearly knew that as long as he was willing to go with her, those lips he kissed last night would reveal the deep love that only appeared in dreams.

The gatekeeper of the treasure came to him as promised, and stretched out his hand──"I keep my promise and dedicate myself to you. In exchange, give me all of you."

It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this.

If an unbreakable bond is not established at the outset, the precarious thread will eventually break.

What you have is doomed to be lost the moment you get it.

Osamu Dazai could not accept this alone.

"That's not the only thing." Dazai Osamu murmured, "Give yourself over or something, I really still..." No way.

But he was not willing to just let go.

"Uh, did you listen to me?" The blond brother Kevin waved his hands uncomfortably, "I understand what you said earlier! It sounds cool! I will try it! Well, tonight There is a fountain show, do you want to go see it together?"

"Huh? Didn't I teach you like this just now?" I glanced at him suspiciously, showing the dean's disapproving gaze, "It's very rude to invite a girl you don't know well, and it will make you look frivolous , it’s a point deduction item!”

"Yes, is that so?" The immature child scratched his head in a daze.

"That's right, unless you're handsome." I paused, then added, pointing to someone behind me with my thumb, "It's only half of that guy."

Kevin's face was choked as if he had swallowed an egg raw, he hesitated for a long time, and he said, "Do you like that?"

I was just about to answer him "nonsense, otherwise", when I suddenly thought of Osamu Dazai's abnormal behavior that deliberately tormented me these days, I gritted my teeth in secret, and the words in my mouth turned around, "No, I hate his kind of beauty the most The murderous frivolous man, his score is minus one thousand!"

"It's too much, Qianye." Osamu Dazai appeared behind me at some point, with a resentful tone, "It's actually a negative number, it's too bad."

"Heh." I sneered, and said in a strange way, "Are you still getting into trouble? Are you willing to talk to me?"

I specifically went to the bar where Osamu Dazai was hanging out recently, and the bartender told me that Osamu Dazai only came here to drink, and he hardly talked to other customers, let alone meeting a certain lady.

To be honest, he was hiding from me on purpose.

I have already convinced myself to forget about the accident that day. How can he be like the heroine in a girl manga who was accidentally kissed by the male lead? Don’t tell me Osamu Dazai is an elementary school student who believes in the rumor of "kissing can make you pregnant".

Naively, Yokohama is willing to dance the Tsurumi River with Osamu Dazai. The total amount of women who dance the Tsurumi River is enough to go around Japan. His romantic debts are written as sketches. I don’t have to worry about the success of inspiration in my life.Dirty adult, isn't he just waiting for me to pass him the steps?

"I was wrong, Qianye, don't be angry." Osamu Dazai clasped his hands together, apologized pitifully, and looked at me aggrievedly like a kitten with folded ears.

I clearly know that it's all his acting skills, my rationality tells me why he can't have fun hanging him, but my chef's soul is yelling that Osamu Dazai is looking at you like this, can't you not be tempted?

I'm a sane chef, I won't forgive Osamu Dazai just because he pretends to be pitiful—fuck it, it's so cute, let me hug it.

I was obsessed with sucking my big cats. Dazai Osamu stood there obediently and let me masturbate, his iris-colored eyes looked up and down at the stunned Kevin, and his sneer was drowned out between his lips and teeth.

No, all the guys who sneak in will be eliminated.

"What was Qianye talking to him just now?" Osamu Dazai whispered in my ear, "I heard pizza, shall we have pizza for lunch?"

"Kevin said that there is a super delicious pizza shop here." I took out my small notebook and showed him, "There is an oven imported from Germany in the shop, although I don't understand it very well, it looks very powerful! Let's go eat."

"Hey, what a warm-hearted boy." Osamu Dazai took my notebook and flipped through it, and naturally pointed to one of the items to ask me. How close.

Osamu Dazai put his free hand on my shoulder, and smiled kindly at Kevin, why are you still here to block your eyes?

What did I do wrong, the worst innocent little brother in the audience?

Osamu Dazai, who has returned to normal, is sweeter than strawberry milk. We are already super compatible travel companions, and I had a lot of fun all day long.

The musical fountain show at night was brilliant, and the white doves raised near the fountain flew up with the cheers of the crowd, and the flying feathers fell like snow. I raised my camera to take a picture of this scene, and Osamu Dazai left A vague profile.

"Stand by the fountain." I looked away from the camera, and grabbed Osamu Dazai's sleeve to find a place for him.A plump white pigeon landed on the palm of Osamu Dazai under my soft voice, pecking at the corn kernels in his hand.

"Yoxi, perfect!" I made an ok gesture and pressed the shutter.

Osamu Dazai shook the chubby pigeon in his palm, and combed its raised hair with his fingers. The dumb pigeon cooed twice, and its sharp beak pecked at the flesh of his palm.

At that moment Dazai Osamu's expression was relaxed and gentle, the breeze was blowing his forehead hair, and his iris-colored eyes were as soft as water.

My hand holding the shutter stopped in mid-air, and quietly used the camera to cover my unconsciously red cheeks.

It's too foul to laugh, restrain your charm a little bit, you sinful man.

...Afterwards, because of my unconscious ability, all the white pigeons in the square gathered next to Osamu Dazai and I didn't mention the matter that surprised him. Save some face for me and let me treat it as nothing. It never happened.

Under the eyes of the person in charge of the Pigeon Club, Osamu Dazai and I sneaked away and continued our posing business in another place.He patiently allowed me to pose for various continuous shootings. I looked at the used up film, and the depression of the previous period was swept away.

It's just that the blond-haired brother Kevin looked lost throughout the whole process. He didn't know what happened at all. Did he fail to strike up a conversation?It is reasonable to use the routine I taught him properly, is it true that his rank is too low to be able to lead the king?Vegetables are really vegetables.

Well, it's not my business to comfort strangers, I'm only in charge of coaxing my cats.

Time flies, and on the last day of our trip to Hawaii, Osamu Dazai and I had our last dinner at the restaurant.

After dinner, we will take a red-eye flight back to Japan overnight, and the preparations for Bishuiliu have come to an end, and it's time for me to go on stage.

"Mr. Dazai shouldn't have any work that must be done recently, right?" I forked up the small tomatoes on the dinner plate, and the water-red juice splashed on the white porcelain plate. With the wording, "Tokyo, um...it may not be very peaceful, please be careful anyway."

"Did Qianye receive any news?" Osamu Dazai, who was sitting opposite me, was eating a cup of ice cream sprinkled with sugar, with his lips pursed.The powdery yellow sprinkles stuck to his lips, looking innocent and cute, in stark contrast to his own cool and handsome, not only not contrary to harmony, but the contrast is so cute that it makes one's heart itch.

Osamu Dazai is good-looking, but am I paying more attention to him lately than before?The fledgling effect?The first kiss effect?Any proper noun is fine, is there any antidote you can give me?

The subtle change of mentality seems to indicate another development trend of the situation. I don't know whether what is waiting for me is flowers or abyss. The only thing that is clear is that I have no turning back.

There is no going back, only going forward.

As the god of the game, it's just a hayendg for myself, I should still be able to do it.

"The news... I can't say it for now, but it will come out soon." I sucked the juice of the tomato, sweet and sour, "Don't worry, the goddess of victory will always love me."

I will not lose.

Big and small accidents and accidents in Tokyo have never stopped, and there are not many that are worthy of my special reminder to Osamu Dazai. Osamu Dazai knew the answer after thinking about it for a while, and nodded clearly, "I see, Qianye don't Be brave."

Don't worry, I regret my life.I lowered my head and continued to settle the odds and ends of the food on the plate, the slight chewing sound distracted me from my thoughts

Wang Zhan is an end rather than a means. At the center of the event is the Dresden Slate, a confrontation between the "change" of Bishui Liu and the "destiny" of the King of Gold, and the dice of the future direction of mankind.

If left alone, Dresden itself tends to give more power to humans, and its instincts coincide with the ideals of Bishui.This trend has been slowed down only by the long years of suppression by Changlu Dajue, Kingdom of Gold.

Bishuiliu may not be able to beat Guochang Lu Dajue, but he is on the trending side of the trend.

I myself am a person with supernatural abilities, if I say that I am not proud of this identity, it must be a lie.My supernatural powers have helped me a lot, without which I wouldn't be where I am today.

But if one thinks that supernatural powers are the only cornerstone that determines a person and the end point, this view is also too narrow.Wisdom, morality, perseverance... Supernormal abilities are at best a useful tool, and people controlled by tools are equally stupid.

Humanity needs order to balance it all.

The wheel of history is rolling forward, change is an inevitable destiny, and a new order will be established on the ruins.But if those in power can reach a settlement, they may be able to survive this turbulent period in peace.

"Mr. Guochanglu's time is running out." I said to the system in my head, "He can stop Bishui once or twice, but it is impossible to stop him a third time and a fourth time."

Even if there is still a demon intervening, the battle of the king is always only related to the king. "Suppressing the stone slab alone is also very hard, but as the strongest king, but 007's social animal or something, is the body really okay?"

The system is old and strong?

"Haha, that's right, you're quite a remarkable lord." I said with a smile, "But now, it's the age of young people."

The Green Clan that uses the Internet as a connection link, the jungle with unimaginably tall citizens, and the huge network that spreads the offline network all over Japan under my suggestion... Bishuiliu is no longer the one who can only hide in the sewer after being defeated by the King of Gold The loser who survived in secret.

At worst it's a mutual loss, but I want a happier ending.

Perhaps, there will be a way to have the best of both worlds.

The author has something to say that Qianye has nothing that the king of two or five boys can't solve, please call me a professional householder.