The life of a migrant worker

I didn't realize until the winter was getting stronger that it was time for the beginning of the new year and the renewal of Vientiane.

On a snowy winter night, we set up an oven at home, prepared brown syrup and soybean flour, and baked rice cakes.

The rice cakes on the grid swell up, and when the burnt yellow skin is broken off, you can smell the soft glutinous rice aroma. This has almost become a must-have program during the New Year, but the Baigu cat will eat a lot every time, regardless of the cat’s tongue. rumors.

So when Madara finished drying the rice cakes on his plate and started sniffing around the oven like an inflexible weasel, I scooped up the steaming red bean soup in the bowl and said without looking aside One sentence: "Eating too hot food will irritate the mucous membrane of the esophagus, making it easy to get esophageal cancer."

The white dolphin cat seemed to sneer at my bravado, and Natsume, who was helping Yamabashi next to him, heard it, and immediately reached out and held the cat down to stop it from eating so eagerly.

The stupid white dolphin cat still struggled to escape and ascend to heaven in the hands of Natsume, and made the last resistance tenaciously.

"Natsume, are you an idiot? Youkai don't get esophageal cancer!"

But sophistry is useless, just like when I was a child, Natsume always listened to every sentence I said. After the forced suppression was fruitless, Natsume directly reprimanded Baigumao: "Okay, Mr. Cat! You continue to make trouble like this , I won’t add tofu skin to your soba noodles later!”

Under Madara's desperate and helpless eyes, I picked up the baked rice cake and put it in the red bean soup.

It’s really good. I don’t dislike food made of glutinous rice, because I used to eat dim sum made of glutinous rice at Butterfly House, and I don’t dislike soba noodles. It is grown in the garden above the roof, and it is a must for cooking salmon.

On the first day of the first month after the Great Darkness, Natsume and his friends went to the shrine for the first time.

I had nothing to do, so I went for a casual stroll, but in Asakusa, I met the young master of the Chanyuan family.

In fact, I don’t really dislike Zenyuan Naoya, even if he doesn’t know the art of manners, but I think this is the result of his lack of good Chinese education since he was a child.

Sometimes I think he is like a Shiba Inu who is not very destructive but has a stubborn personality. He always loses in fights but keeps provoking.Thanks to his existence, I would never be a guest at the Chanyuan home. After so many years, I am really surprised that he can live to his 20s in a healthy way.

I asked him if his family lived in Kyoto, and why he traveled all the way to Tokyo without being too tired to panic.

He said, "Can't you come to pay New Year's greetings?"

I don’t think Naoya Zenyuan, who grew up in Kyoto, would have any good circle of friends in Tokyo. If he came to find elders, I don’t think he usually has any idea of ​​respecting the old and caring for the young. He just gets along with the owner of the Zenyuan at home. The model is enough to be kind to the father and filial to the son, and the filial piety is like thunder.

Besides, wandering around outside alone on the first day of the first lunar month is indeed a bit pitiful.

I stood still and looked at him for a while without saying a word, until I saw the young master of the Chanyuan raised his brows, and finally said: "You guy... don't you have any friends?"

What a pity.

With this in mind, seeing Zenyuan Naoya wanting to speak up to defend himself, I didn't want to embarrass him.

Although Zenyuan Naoya is not my friend, but he is also a member of the three royal families of the magic world, and also belongs to the social scope of my work.Out of the humanistic care repeatedly emphasized in the workplace social manual, I took out a tissue and handed it to him to express my comfort.

This time, Zenyuan Naoya did not refuse to interact in a difficult way, but just accepted it reflexively, and asked me inexplicably, "Why?"

I wanted to say to wipe your tears, but then I was worried that he would become angry from embarrassment, so I changed my mind and said: "Don't be sad, Azai. Even if you are not good at socializing, loneliness is not a terrible thing. It will make you grow faster, always One day you'll be a mature, dependable adult who misses being alone."

Although in my opinion, no matter how brave Tomioka Giyuu is to socialize, he is just Tomioka Giyuu.

I made a lot of nonsense, and I didn't want to give Zenyuan Naoya a chance to speak. This person can mess up people's mood even with his good words. Even at the best of times, he is more involved than ordinary people. .

Suddenly, I pointed to the crowded distance and said, "Look! Fuheshier!"

This sentence is very effective, the effect of distracting Zenyuan Naoya has always been very good, and I was able to run into Sensoji Temple and escape from him by using this trick, instead of staging a chase under the watchful eyes of everyone.

There are many people who visit Sensoji Temple in the middle of the first month. Because it is a big temple for some years, the courtyard and trees are very beautiful.Go in from the Fenglei Shenmen Gate and go straight through the Hozomon Gate. After washing your hands before Mitarai, you can go to the shrine to pay homage.

Although for me, the act of visiting a shrine is a bit funny in itself, just like you are usually polite to your colleagues, seniors or leaders, but you will definitely not offer incense to others just because you have nothing to do.

However, there are not a few tourists like me who come to the shrine with the intention of visiting. It is not in vain to spend 100 yen to draw lots for divination.

The priestess who poured the holy wine for the tourists who came to pray for blessings had jewel-like blue eyes, and her black hair was tied into a ponytail hanging down behind her back. When she was pouring the holy wine for me, her hand almost overflowed.

"Why did you come here?" She hurriedly grabbed my hand, and then realized her gaffe.

The meaning of appearing in the temple during the first month is also very obvious. The girl in the scarlet maiden costume had no choice but to explain her situation shyly to ease the embarrassment.

"Well... I had nothing to do during the first month, and my classmate said that the place where I was working was recruiting temporary maidens... so I came here to help."

She pinned her hair behind her ears uncomfortably, and suddenly realized that she was completely different from the previous image with double ponytails, so a thin layer of blush appeared on her cheeks.

I said, "Xiaokui is very beautiful."

Aoi Kanzaki put her hands behind her back and smiled at me briskly. The maiden next to her told her to hurry up and help. Twice, it's like we've been together for a long time!"

So I smiled at her too.

There is a divination place near the main hall. I went there to draw a fortune, and after walking back with a lottery paper, I met Kanroji Mitsuri who was also visiting Asakusa.

She was wrapped in a thick scarf, like a beautiful bird hopping on the branches after the first snow.She said that she didn't get separated from her friends at this time, but they were doing pottery in the commercial street of Asakusa, and they just walked around here by themselves.

So we walked around together, and after a while, she said she knew a cafe that served good ice cream.

Ihei Xiaobanei, who is still a college student, still works in a coffee shop during the Chinese New Year.

I guess he might want to buy some gifts for Ganlu Temple as a surprise, because he was surprised when he saw us push the door in, and he was even reluctant when he was pushed by his companion to order for us. They were all red, and they buried their heads, not daring to meet Shang Ganlu Temple's eyes.

I find it very funny and also very happy.

Some of my friends still remember me, and some don't.

Zhu Shawan met me when I went to the hospital for a physical examination, and our one-sided friendship has been out of control ever since.She has always been an idiot, and she can't hold anything other than play in her head, but occasionally she has strange intuitions in certain aspects.

Yabaha said that it is the keenness that wild animals have, but the idiot just doesn't need to think too much. Whenever he said that disgustingly, Zhushamaru would quarrel and trouble him.

I don't know the law of memory preservation, whether it is based on whether the relationship is good or bad, maybe the strength of others is also a factor that needs to be considered.After all, Onimai Tsuji, who is not very close to me, still has a deep impression on me.

When I saw the news about Onimai Tsuji being appointed as a member of Congress, I called Dang even to ask if he needed new staff.The strange thing is that the only one who continues to serve him after the reincarnation is Mr. Shangxian Yiheishimou, ah no, he should be called Mr. Ji Guoyansheng now.Mr. Yan Sheng acts as a secretary who is so good-looking that people always mistake him for a bodyguard next to Wu Mi's boss.

I told him on the phone that I can be hired as his bodyguard, so that he can form a symmetry with Mr. Iwakatsu, so that he can have another bodyguard who is not strong but looks weak and looks like a civilian.What's more, my medical level is absolutely nothing to talk about. Hiring me can also take over the task of his personal doctor, which is extremely cost-effective.

In his office, I handed him my resume very formally, and solemnly pledged to escort his personal safety and health.But Wu Mi's boss stood behind Mr. Yansheng the whole time, telling me not to come over.

The 1.9-meter Ji Guoyansheng made the slender boss Wu Mi behind him really petite. He asked me to go back and wait for the interview notice, saying that I would stay here again. Boss Wu Mi is not healthy. Almost unhealthy.

To be honest, his attitude is really disappointing.

I just don't know if the relationship between Mr. Yan Sheng and his younger brother Yuanyi is good, and if Ji Guoyuan is free to pick up his brother from get off work, how will Boss Wu Mi feel.

The day after I went back to wait for the notification, the boss Wu Mi hired me, but according to his attitude every time he saw me, I felt that no one would care whether I went to work or not, no matter when I went to work.

After many years, I finally lived a happy fishing life under the hands of Boss Wu Mi. I just hope that the famous high school detectives in Japan will not be so dedicated to their jobs and go to the office of Representative Onimai Tsuji to solve the case.

Maybe as time goes by, one day, they will forget all these pasts, but I don't feel sad.

They live in this world, and I am the evil dragon guarding this courtyard. The flowers in the courtyard bloom year after year. It is inevitable that there will be lonely and desolate moments, but one day when I wake up from sleep, the severe frost in the courtyard The snow has melted, and the branches are dotted with the fresh green of spring.

As the god responsible for bonding told me, this bond will not fade with memory.The fate between me and them is connected together like a red thread, and the love spreads from this person to that person, and finally returns to me.

On the second day of the new year, I saw Gojo Satoru and his group of lovely students team building.

——Conjurers don't have any holidays to speak of, as long as there is an accident, they will be open all year round.

He always used such words to provoke the boys and girls who had some longing for high school life, and then such crow-mouthed speeches were unanimously rejected by everyone.

Even when I was handing out New Year's money, he had to queue behind the students and ask me if I had prepared any New Year's gifts.

Gojo Satoru always dislikes me for being an elder, and the 28-year-old Gojo Satoru always starts pretending to be a child.

"Anyway, I just ran over to find Miss Ghost King after dealing with that group of people—"

"Sorry, Wu, you are no longer a minor under the age of 20."

But he followed behind relentlessly, making noises constantly to attract attention: "But isn't this kind of intention rare? I suggested to others to come and see Hesi Sen."

But I'm really sorry, this kind of heart is not alone.

Because Xia Youjie is far more free than Gojo Satoru, he brought Mimiko and Nanako to my house on the first night of the first lunar month.

But in the end, I very formally made up the New Year's money that Gojo Satoru hadn't distributed in ten years.

Awu smiled after receiving the red envelope, and finally poured out three [-]-yen steel coins from it.

The white cat's criticism finally collapsed: "Anyway, give it to Zhang Fuze Yuji, I will put it in the innermost side of the wallet as a souvenir."

But this kind of verbal offensive is useless, because Yoshino Junpei became Gojo Satoru's student in the end, and Gojo teacher is the temporary guardian of Hirohito and Junpei, so I decided to use Ago's ten-year lucky money to offset the 500 million yuan debt.

During the six-day New Year holiday, I met many people, visited many friends, and had a very fulfilling life.

In traditional customs, the first dream on New Year's Day is called the first dream, and the omens are divided into grades and grades with proverbs, and it is believed that the content of the dream can indicate the good or bad luck of the year.

I have always had few dreams, and I rarely catch up with Chumeng, who only had the opportunity to dream for two nights, but the dream of this night was very clear, as if I ran through a parallel world and entered someone else's dream.

The world in the dream is really strange. There is a swordsman dressed in a foreign country but regarded as an ancient swordsman, and an enthusiastic citizen who claims to be Mr. Jin. The Egyptian and the fox have become a pair of brothers and sisters. , I took the owner of the dream to open a master house called Detective Agency, ran around collecting strange props, and then went to the store where Iori worked to exchange things.

When we went to the store to buy a kind of fire, Musashi was eating soy sauce balls there. He made no secret of his behavior of fishing at work, and even invited us to eat with a relaxed expression.

"It's really good! You must buy me a drink after you earn money from the entrustment!"

At the end of the story, of course, it ends with the inexplicable defeat of a behind-the-scenes man holding the Holy Grail.

When I was parting, I said to this child named Fujimaru Tachika: "It is really a wonderful dream, Master of Chaldea. A negligible amount of strength. If you need it, please call me, no matter how far away, I will come to your side to help you."