Hong Kong and black wage earners

Chapter 29 First I Don't Call "Hi"

As Takikawa Qingxian's deputy, Kyano realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Mr. Takikawa this afternoon.

According to Mr. Takikawa's habit in the past, he seems to be a clean freak, but now his white coat, which is always as white as new, is unexpectedly covered with mottled blood, and there are still uncleaned blood stains on his fair cheeks.

This is abnormal.

Although Mr. Takigawa is only 14 years old now, no one in Hong Kong and Heikhs dares to question his strength. He is absolutely calm when dealing with any affairs, so calm that they, who have grown up for a long time, are dumbfounded. .

Acting decisively, ruthlessly, never procrastinating, with strong physical skills and special abilities, he will appear on many occasions. From the attention the former leader paid to him, it can be seen that Mr. Takikawa's ability exceeds the limit of age.

Therefore, no one will despise him because of his young age, and it is a matter of course and unquestionable fact to call the other party "Mr." respectfully.

But now, Kyano can see that Mr. Takikawa is in an extremely restless state, and can even be said to be irritable.

For the members of the hostile organization captured today, Mr. Takikawa almost used his fists to interrogate them. Hearing the dull sound of punches hitting the flesh in his ears, Kyano swallowed silently.

Moreover, the black-haired boy who would occasionally go to Mr. Takikawa's office to drink coffee was kicked out by the other party with a tough attitude that was so indifferent that no one could approach him.

What happened?As a result, Mr. Takigawa was in such a bad mood——

Even so, Mr. Takigawa is only more rude than usual in dealing with things, and he still treats other people in a flat but class-free way of getting along.

Sometimes Kyono wonders if Mr. Takikawa has carried a weight that he shouldn't bear at this age too early. These weights oppress the young man, making him gradually close himself and lose his ability to give back emotionally to life.

From Hong Kong's perspective, Mr. Takikawa is indeed a sharp knife and an excellent "hunting dog".

But from the perspective of a human being with emotions like Kyono, Mr. Takikawa’s situation is undoubtedly worthy of pity. As a person, he cannot possess the basic human emotions and has become a cold tool——

A deplorable tragedy.

Therefore, Kyano, as a deputy who accompanied Mr. Takikawa for more than half a year, sincerely hoped that someone could help him, whether it was the other party's immediate superior, His Excellency Ozaki, or the black-haired boy who appeared many times recently.

Please help this poor child.

It seemed that the heavens had heard his heart, and not long after, His Excellency Ozaki summoned him to meet with Mr. Takikawa.

For this, Kyano breathed a sigh of relief.

In Koyo Ozaki's office, the pink-haired woman in kimono held a soaked handkerchief, and lowered her eyes to carefully wipe off the blood stained on the face of the fair-haired boy.

The young man stood still in place, his out-of-focus red eyes seemed to be blinded by something, and seemed to see another existence through Ozaki Koji.

Koye Ozaki knew that nothing he could say could be conveyed to the young man, because Takigawa Qingxian was a particularly stubborn child, as long as it was something he believed, no one could easily change it.

In the beginning, the child relied on this stubborn strength to get to where he is now step by step.

A year ago, this young man took the initiative to serve the former leader, and he was picked up by his superb swordsmanship and rare time-reversing ability and became the main seedling.

The other party's mentally disturbed mother was placed in a sanatorium owned by Hong Kong and Black for treatment, but this was undoubtedly a silent threat and control to the teenager.

The boy was assigned to Ozaki's department, and it was he who volunteered to learn interrogation techniques.

At that time, the boy would always vomit so much that he couldn't eat after teaching. Even Ozaki himself felt that it was too much for such a young child to be exposed to interrogation, but the boy finally persisted.

He began to become handy and unhurried, and even took advantage of his abilities to create some new interrogation methods.

As a member of the mafia, he was undoubtedly successful.

But Koyo Ozaki is not happy about this. Ao Xian is a young man like a blank sheet of paper. At such an age that should be given the most basic correct values, his life is filled with violence, blood and cruelty.

Koye Ozaki, who is also unable to choose his own destiny, is very sympathetic to Ao Xian, so many times he would rather pamper him, at least let this child who rarely feels tenderness and warmth feel a little bit of warmth.

So now, Koye Ozaki looked at the young man softly, wiped off the blood little by little, and then leaned over to embrace him into her arms.

The muscles of the boy's whole body were tense, and he couldn't respond in time to this embrace, allowing the woman to raise her hand to gently comfort his back.

"You've done a good job—"

Koyo Ozaki caressed the boy's hair lovingly, with the lingering smell of blood on the tip of her nose.

"Whether it's pain or sadness, it's all your normal feelings as a person, there's no need to suppress it..."

"It's okay, it's okay to cry."

Takigawa Qingxian heard her say this, every word was as soft as a cloud floating in the sky, but it was too high, too far away for him standing on the ground looking up at the sky.

Crying is actually a very beautiful thing.

But he couldn't.

Good things have nothing to do with him, and his only luxury is just the attention of that person. If even the person who gave him life does not agree with his existence, then what is the meaning of his living in this world?

The boy stubbornly believed that his life would be meaningful only if Yukiko was willing to accept him.

Therefore, the tenderness given to him by anyone else seems to be inferior to Yukiko's look.

——I am not worthy of being loved like this.

Takigawa Aozuru withdrew from Ozaki Koye's arms, and smiled at him with bent lips, "I'm fine, Miss Momiji."

"Please don't worry about me."

The obedient and gentle boy smiled and even his hair became soft and cute, but the smile that was only on the surface failed to reach the bottom of the eyes, and those eyes were like a deep pool, no one could explore the depths.

Koye Ozaki couldn't help but frowned at the boy's words, but in the end he sighed secretly, regained his gentle look, stroked the boy's hair and said, "Ao Xian, don't force yourself too much—"

"Well, I won't."

If it weren't for his understanding of the boy, Koyo Ozaki would have believed his promise. He is such a troublesome kid. In fact, you don't need to be so strong. Such a strong will only make you unable to be your true self.

"If you need me, you can tell me."

"Don't bother Miss Hongye with this kind of thing, I will figure out a solution myself."

Method?any solution?

Is there any way to restore a terminally ill person to health?

In terms of drug treatment, the current medical level has not yet achieved results. If it is a person with the ability to heal, how does he want to obtain information?

If there has been no progress, what kind of desperate situation will he be in?

Koye Ozaki didn't dare to think about it. According to her understanding of Takigawa Aoken, it would definitely be a terrible ending.

But what can she do?

This child is so "hard-hearted", he can't listen to what he says, and nothing can change his decision.

She could only silently watch him step by step towards the abyss, and repeat tiny prayers in her heart.

"Go, Qingxian—"

Whether it's a steep cliff or a turbulent wave, you will definitely devote yourself to it. Whether you fall to pieces or drown in the waves, that is the meaning of your life.

Even if she didn't want to admit the meaning of such cruelty.

Takigawa Aozuru left Ozaki Koyo's office. This short conversation seemed to have changed nothing, but only the boy himself knew that he was touched again.

There is no one who is not attached to tender things, and no one is completely cut off from the world.

While he refused to accept it, he also inevitably wanted to absorb the energy in it with a greedy mentality. After making him feel light and light again and again, he would be unable to quit such thoughts like an addiction.

—I am such a contradictory deceiver.

Saying "I don't need it" while wanting more shamelessly.

After returning to his office and finishing today's report, Takigawa Qingxian returned to the apartment in the deputy's car.

After Dazai Osamu was kicked out of the office, he picked the lock and entered Takikawa's apartment. He couldn't help but feel amused when he saw Takikawa whose expression was the same as before.

Everyone will have a stress reaction after being stimulated. Before Takikawa drove him out mercilessly, it seemed that nothing could be seen, because Takikawa would drive people away every time.

But he always felt that this person was digesting himself. On the surface, the situation was calm, but the heart was probably in a mess long ago, so that there were cracks on the surface.

So, he ends up shattering himself?

Will there be charming fireworks?Or is it silent?

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that today's work is also very hard, it's already midnight."

"So is Dazai waiting for me to come back?" Takigawa Aozuru hung up the haori, took off the clogs and walked in, "Don't always wait there like a bitter woman who sticks to her boudoir, I won't be moved .”

"..." Osamu Dazai couldn't keep up with the other party's brain circuit for a while, his eyebrows twitched, "Qingxian's character is still hard to explain even after getting along for a long time."

"Maybe only Dazai thinks so." Takigawa Qingxian scratched the ends of her hair, went into the bedroom, took a clean bathrobe and went straight to the bathroom.

What is "Only Dazai thinks so"?

Don't get carried away, it's just that although those people think so in their hearts, they treat you with an extremely tolerant attitude——

I really don't know the blessing when I am in the blessing.

Osamu Dazai looked at the closed door of the bathroom, and gradually restrained his smile.

Takigawa Qingxian threw away the blood-stained clothes, and the red eyes during the day always flashed back in his mind. No matter what method he used, he wanted to get Yukiko out of the curse of terminal illness.

After walking out of the bathroom, he saw Dazai Osamu who had changed into a white bathrobe lying on his side on the bed, his bandaged body stretched out from the loose collar and hanging cuffs.

His clothes were still a little too small for Dazai.

"Hey, these are my clothes." Takigawa Qingxian was dissatisfied with Dazai's private use of his underwear.

"First of all, I don't say 'hello'—"

"Who cares about you."

"..." Osamu Dazai paused, "I don't have pajamas yet~ Seeing that Qing Xian usually wears them pretty well, so I want to try them~"

He stared at Takigawa's faint expression, his eyes seemed to be testing the tolerance of the other party, "I think the broad-minded Qingxian shouldn't care about these things, right?"

Takigawa Qingxian took off the blindfold that sealed the spiritual power at this time, the tips of her hair were still dripping with water, and the red pupils at the end of her eyes carried a faint smile, "Why? I'm not a big-hearted person Well, didn't Dazai also call me 'stingy'? Then no matter how narrow-minded I am, it won't hurt me, right?"

"Eh? Did I say that?" Osamu Dazai started to pretend to be stupid, then opened his eyes wide as if remembering something, "Ah~ That's actually a compliment for your frugal housekeeping~ Qingxian misunderstood me. "

Every meal is recorded once, and every time it is recorded in a small book in an orderly manner, each time does not exceed 300 yen. It is a model of housekeeping!

"Forget it, no matter how much you communicate with Dazai, it's useless anyway—" Takigawa Aoken passed Dazai and lay on the inner side of the bed, with his back turned to him, and made a slightly vague voice, "Do as you please, this dress I do not want it."

"……"what?Shouldn't you be the person you can't communicate with?

Osamu Dazai felt that he had met his opponent.

Soon there was the sound of shallow breathing, and Takigawa Qingxian fell asleep like this, without any defenses, and it could be said that he had no fear.

Osamu Dazai curled his lips, then lay down on his back, turned over and put his back against Takikawa's back, closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep.

Another night without dreams.

The author has something to say:

- First of all, I don't say "Hi"

This stalk hhh, maybe I’m the only one who thinks it’s funny (Is this some kind of idol drama dialogue? hhh I’m sorry for crossing the stage_(:D)∠)_

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