The daily life of a full-scale boss

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think about anything else, but felt that Su Bai, who proposed this proposal, was a little baffled.

Su Bai gave an answer lightly: "I will leave, but the house cannot remain empty. If you can take over, it is a very good way to deal with it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also chased after him: "You still want to leave? No, even if you want to leave, why give it to me?"

Su Bai: "Because you seem to be the only one who doesn't have a house now."

Boss Liu would definitely not want it. That guy Takeshita Shibuki would be a good choice, but he has a family.

Nakahara Chuya is the only one who has no family and no house.

No matter how high the salary of the port mafia is, it is impossible for him to advance the money to buy a house, so he should be the one who can take good care of that house.

Nakahara Chuya: "I can't accept it, it's too precious."

Su Bai: "It's certain that I will leave, but I don't want the house to become unowned after I leave, so I want to ask you. But you don't need to be pressured, it depends on how the house will be handled after I leave yourself."

Nakahara Chuya: "That's not the problem, hey, it's a house, how can you just give it away!"

Su Bai looked at him, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up: "Then how about this, you will take on the housework together before I leave, and the house will belong to you after I leave, how about it?"

"no..."

"That's settled then."

Looking at Su Bai's back, Zhong Yuanzhong also understood that his protest was probably ineffective.

Sighing: "Don't make a decision casually, you bastard who doesn't listen to what people say!"

"I insist that I have the final say."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Su Bai took Zhongyuan Zhongya to buy daily necessities, looking quite excited.

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong also vaguely understood that the important thing is not the house itself, but the thing called 'home'.

Su Bai said that he grew up on Meteor Street, but there is actually no home there.

If it's just a house here, it's not home.

What he wants to preserve is not the house itself, but 'home'.

What is home?

Zhong Yuanzhong, who has no family, doesn't understand, but now Su Bai seems to want to protect something.

It was true that he wanted to leave, and it was true that he wanted to keep that home.

Maybe it's greed, maybe it's reluctance, maybe it's something else.

Zhong Yuan's heart softened suddenly, it's not a big deal to him, is it?

Zhong Yuan also walked up: "Do you want to cook by yourself?"

"Well, it's okay, it's good to learn." As long as you learn how to go back there, you can eat delicious food.

"Stop going to the restaurant?"

"Go, go steal the teacher."

"Be careful the chef hits you."

Su Bai frowned: "It's as if someone can beat me."

Even though this is the case, why does it sound so underwhelming?

The two also went to buy bedding, and there was no pressure at all with Chuya's supernatural ability to bring these things, so they didn't have any worries about buying them. It was already ten o'clock in the evening when they got home.

Su Bai: "Go take a shower first, I'll clean up."

Zhong Yuan also squatted down: "It's not convenient for you to take a shower, let's tidy up and wash together."

Su Bai looked at the person in front of him, his eyes fell on his waist, and he understood instantly.

Both of them had injuries, both of which were inconvenient to take a bath.

It is impossible to take a shower. This thing will directly enter the water, and it will be troublesome for the wound to suppurate.

After packing up the things they bought, the two went into the bathroom. Su Bai looked at his wound and grinned: "It's been ten days, it looks worse than mine."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at his wound: "You are abnormal." It was like a cut, no blood flowed out, and there were signs of healing in less than two days.

Su Bai moved his shoulders indifferently: "Nian is omnipotent."

Nakahara Chuya:...

"So when will you teach me to read?"

Su Bai coughed lightly, looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on his wound, "Although the environment on Meteor Street is bad, and you have been asked to beat ants all the time, it should be almost healed, this wound Is there any other problem?"

Nakahara Chuya: "Shirase put a lethal dose of rat poison."

Su Bai's face darkened: "I should have directly twisted his head off."

The corner of his mouth bent unconsciously, Nakahara Chuya: "The sheep took me in who have nothing, this knife should cut them off at that time." Suddenly he took a breath, and his whole body tensed up, " Hey! It hurts!"

Withdrawing the index finger that was poking the wound, Su Bai said, "So it hurts too, I thought it didn't hurt at all when I said it so easily."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, lowered his head and remained silent.

Su Bai didn't make trouble anymore, and wiped his back with a wet towel.

"How could it not hurt..." The murmur was mixed into the sound of water, Su Bai didn't know if he didn't hear it or he didn't plan to ignore it.

How can it not hurt?

And it's not just the wound that hurts.

Only Chuya Nakahara knows how much it hurts.

The cohabitation life of the two began like this. Su Bai really started to learn how to cook. He got up early in the morning and went into the kitchen to make drums. Unfortunately, he didn't do it well after Zhongyuan Zhongye came out of the wash.

Zhong Yuan, who was drinking milk, also looked at Su Bai, who was sweating profusely, and chuckled softly.

Su Bai glanced at him, and continued to fight after he left the kitchen.

Looking at the time, Zhongyuan Zhong also sighed. Fortunately, the working hours of the port mafia are flexible, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

What's more troublesome is that the breakfast is out of the oven, looking at the half-burned fried egg on the table, and the porridge with a strange smell.

Zhong Yuanzhong also found a reason: "We are all injured, why not..."

Su Bai raised a hearty smile, and said terrible words: "Eat up!"

When it's over, I can already feel my stomach rolling.

There is also such a vague regret in the Central Plains that he agreed to live here.

After breakfast, Su Bai went to Chinatown. On the contrary, Zhongyuanzhong, who had no other tasks due to injury, was free.

He walked around the house, finally looked at the overgrown yard, and began to deal with it resignedly.

"I'm going to learn etiquette from Sister Hongye in the afternoon, and I hope I can finish it in the morning." Zhong Yuanzhong muttered the same way.

When Su Bai arrived in Chinatown, he skillfully sat in his seat.

A cat suddenly stopped at his feet, its tail circled in front of him, and looked up at Su Bai.

Su Bai lowered his eyes: "Is there something wrong?"

Tilting his head, the Sanhuamao actually became cute.

Su Bai knew that the real body of the three-flowered cat was an uncle, but he had to admit that the kitten's head tilting kill was still very lethal.

He doesn't hate animals, even if the stray cats and dogs who snatch food from him really snatch it, it's their ability and deserves respect.

Finally, Su Bai stood up: "Lead the way."

Natsume Soseki ran up, but Su Bai didn't expect to go to the second floor.

Frowning, but he still followed.

In a small box on the second floor, someone was already waiting inside.

"Natsume-sensei." Fukuzawa Yukichi stood up with a serious face, or he himself was like that.

The three-flowered cat turned into a human, and Natsume Soseki stood beside Su Bai: "This is Yukichi Fukuzawa, the president of the Armed Detective Agency, a person I want you to meet."

Su Bai sized up the white-haired young man, and finally pulled away the chair: "Tell me, what's the matter."

It was the King of Gold first, and now it is the president of the company. I don't know when this matter will come to an end.

Natsume Soseki: "You declined the invitation of the King of Gold, Mr. Tohara."

"My name is Su Bai."

Natsume Soseki bent the corner of his mouth: "Then, I will leave the rest to you." As he spoke, he changed back into a three-colored cat and left through the window.

Fukuzawa Yukichi sat opposite, carefully looking at the person in front of him.

A boy who is about the same age as Ranpo, but judging from his aura, he is quite different from Ranpo.

Su Bai let him look at him, poured tea for himself, and drank it in small sips.

The breakfast in the morning was really bad. It was nothing to him, a Meteor Street person who started digging through garbage since he was a child. It was hard for Zhongyuan to eat all of it.

Fukuzawa Yukichi said: "Natsume-sensei recommended you to me, and wants me to invite you to join the Armed Detective Agency."

Su Bai smiled lightly: "It seems that he is very optimistic about you, and even thinks that you can convince me."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "Then, Higashihara..."

"Su Bai."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "Mr. Su, do you have the consciousness to protect this city?"

Su Bai looked at him in surprise, and replied after a while: "No."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "So, you have no intention of joining."

Su Bai became interested at this moment: "Your teacher never told you what kind of person I am."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "He said that you are a person who sees no good or evil, but only interests."

Su Bai nodded sharply: "That's a good statement. When you talk about protecting the city, do you mean that people who don't see good and evil in their eyes will become the guardians of justice? Is your brain completely rusted?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi's originally stiff expression suddenly relaxed a little.

"No." He said softly, "Because there is no distinction between good and evil, I want you to be on the side of protecting Yokohama. I think Natsume-sensei should mean that."

Su Bai was slightly taken aback, and laughed uncontrollably.

If they can become the party to protect, it will not only increase their combat power, but even weaken a potential evil force.

This abacus is not bad.

He looked up at the young man with an old face on his face, and said slowly, "You are really different from Mori Ogai."

Such a person will arouse the impulse of the villain to destroy, Su Bai, who is not a villain, thinks that he is too eye-catching and doesn't like him very much.

Su Bai: "I have no intention of joining any forces for the time being."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "Do you know the concept of Yokohama's three quarters?"

The three-hour conception, the daytime managed by the military police and the supernatural secret service department, the night managed by the port mafia, and the interlaced moments of day and night are managed by the Armed Detective Agency.

This is the three-moment concept that maintains the peace of Yokohama.

The three-quarter concept was realized, and Natsume Soseki retired.

And now, Su Bai, who deserves Natsume Soseki's attention, is the one who may break the existence of the three-moment concept.

Su Bai: "Don't worry, I don't mean to destroy Yokohama."

"But you don't want to protect the peace here. Maybe one of your shots may break the current balance."

Su Bai chuckled lightly: "Then you can solve the trouble before I make a move, wouldn't it be good?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi paused when he heard this.

Su Bai: "Yokohama, which you worked hard to protect, is very good. Those who dare to offend me are just some little people who don't know the importance. Even if I clean it up, it's no big deal."

"If there is any major incident, whether it is the armed detective agency or the port mafia, or the military police and the Secret Service, as long as everything is resolved first, it will not be a problem."

The author has something to say:

Hong Kong gangsters, non-time courts, detective agencies, um, who is next?