[My English] Winner in life

It was early in the morning when Dabi left his dream, or in other words, from his consciousness. Maybe it was because the posture of lying on his side on the sofa was too uncomfortable. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a pain in his bones, and when he wanted to move his neck with his hands on his shoulders It was only then that he realized that there was a person curled up in his arms and sleeping.

Obviously, it was the leader of the enemy alliance, Sigang Muhang.

He squinted his eyes, and took this piece of face that seemed to be a severed hand into his eyes.He seldom cares about other people's looks, just as he doesn't care much about others' comments on his own looks. This is probably the first time he has looked at the face of the young man who is his boss so seriously.

Pale, sickly, dry and brittle.When Sigangmuhang was asleep, he was too well-behaved compared to his usual, which fit the evaluation of the "giant baby" given to him by the outside world a long time ago.But he has grown too much compared to that time, and has been guided by maliciousness to take the step of becoming the leader of the entire underground.

But none of this can hide his own "weakness".He was too thin, his face was almost bloodless, and he lacked warmth. Even Dabi, who had inherited the physique of Bing, always had a much higher temperature than him.

The man's movements didn't stop for a long time, he pulled out the hand under the shoulder of the other party, and the movement made the bones ring for a while.

He noticed that the original wine glass on the table had disappeared, replaced by powder and residual wine stains, which made Dabi, who wanted to moisten his mouth, want to sigh a little. Put away your five fingers, and let go when you saw him.

"Why did you wake me up?"

Dabi really sighed this time.He recalled his words and the memories he had received in his consciousness a few minutes ago. Obviously, the other party really didn't make much noise when Sigangmu Hang was sleeping next to him.But he didn't intend to follow the method of another world, so after sighing, he just rubbed the dry and messy hair of the other side curiously: "I'm thirsty, that's all."

The young man squinted his eyes like a cat and was rubbed by his hand. He was surprised by this response. Thinking about it, if he got used to it, when he went back to his original world and did such a thing, he might be directly destroyed by humanity. He still couldn’t bear it. Stop it.

Shigang Muhang opened his eyes again, probably not intending to pursue the other party's movements, he changed his posture with a whimper, stretched on the narrow sofa, and then straddled Dabi's legs with his legs apart, Dry lips meet a mouth half stitched.

It took Dabi three seconds to understand that the young man's movements meant that he was something to quench his thirst.He sat there stiff for a while, glanced at the spacious bed that no one was going to sleep in, and knew that the person in front of him had abandoned that side abruptly, and slept most of the night on the already narrow sofa that accommodated him .

Of course he wouldn't be blindfolded by such behavior, but just when he got close, he met those scarlet eyes, and suddenly realized that the colorless face seemed to be smeared just because of those eyes. Color that is too thick.

Because of the close distance, there is only a blurry outline in front of my eyes at this moment.Dabi stared at the red patch with lowered eyes, opened his mouth calmly, and took the flattering moistness.

——Then he was kicked out of the room by the other party on the grounds that the taste in his mouth was too strong.

Dabi straightened his clothes, grabbed his hair and went downstairs without paying much attention, Hei Wu, who was still sitting in front of the bar, said good morning to him, and pushed a drink: "Sobering up tea?"

"No, no need, I didn't drink much." He shook his hand and refused, "Even if I am really drunk, the foreign method is more suitable for me."

Hei Wu really knew what he was referring to, probably the bottle had already been opened, so he generously took out yesterday's wine bottle again and poured a light layer of whiskey into the glass.Dabi accepted his kindness, and now thinking about the quick-formed ice hockey puck yesterday, he was a little curious: "Heiwu, you really never planned to be a bartender?"

"Maybe there was once," this time the black mist did not avoid it, he replied in a calm voice, watching Dabi swallow the sip of wine, "but now, these are meaningless."

Dabi hummed casually as an answer, he didn't know what to say, and Heiwu probably knew what he was thinking, so he didn't ask, but continued to sit there and wipe the cup.He thought for a while before putting down the wine glass. He knew in his consciousness not to do too many things before he was familiar with this body, but he also didn't want to waste time on useless waiting.

Just think of it as being familiar with the personality of this body.

Convincing himself with this reason, he shook hands with the black mist and walked out of the bar, but he didn't expect that after walking for only a few minutes, he was still checking the roads in his memory on both sides, and he was the first to find trouble when he didn't look for those residues.

He was still a little dazed when he was grabbed by the hand and pulled into the side alley, and he was even more surprised when he saw the young man who was pulling him into the alley.Instead of breaking free, he kept up with the forward pace, wanting to see what the other party was planning to do.

When he finally reached the depths of the alley, the person who dragged him stopped, let go of his hand, and assumed an obvious attacking posture.

Dabi held the wrist that was caught all the way, lowered his head and looked at the boy, and felt ridiculous for the vigilance in those eyes.He raised his voice and asked in this alley separated from the voices of the street: "Hey, but you brought me to such a place where it is easy to attack, and now you start to guard against me, how can there be such a reason—— "

He paused for a while, and then, like in the final battle when he met the opponent for the first time, he yelled out the word of hatred word by word:

"Boom and freeze?"

The author has something to say: The plot in the article does not represent my own plot.

It hurts to write the article to deny the contestant's relatives.

There is a more mysterious way to hangover in foreign countries. If you get drunk because of a certain kind of wine, you can relieve it by drinking a little more of that kind of wine the next day.

Anyway, it's very fantasy, it's good to watch and play, anyway, Brother Pi is a good drinker.