Those years when I was a purchasing agent in Yokohama

His body was like a kite with a broken string, falling straight from the sky, but he could do nothing but watch himself sinking into the dark river.

The river water in late autumn was icy cold, wrapped in a desperate breath of death, absorbing little by little the remaining temperature on the skin.

The bitter river water poured into his mouth and nose, robbing him of his last right to breathe freely, and his world was suddenly left in black and white, except for the small section of bamboo hanging on his neck that still maintained its original greenness.

If, if it can really fulfill a wish of the wearer.

I wish...

When Chu Shu woke up, there were traces of moisture in the corners of his eyes, his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't breathe. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch the pendant on his neck, but he didn't feel the familiar cold and hard touch. Instead, he touched a hairy head.

In the middle of the night, he touched a head on his body. Chu Shu almost scared his soul away. He immediately reached out to pull the desk lamp next to him.

With a crisp "click", he turned on the lamp on the bedside table. With the warm light in the room, Chu Shu finally saw clearly what he touched just now.

It was a fluffy little black head, and perhaps it was woken up by Chu Shu's movement just now. At this moment, the owner of this little head was rubbing his sleepy eyes with his hands, and ambiguously mixed with a deep sleepy voice. He said indistinctly: "What's wrong?"

What's wrong?I still want to ask what's wrong!

Chu Shu pulled the man off his body. Just now he was only concerned with his head, and didn't notice that the boy was tightly wrapped around him with his hands and feet like an octopus. No wonder he was in his sleep just now I always feel like I'm about to suffocate, and I can't breathe.

"You don't sleep on the bed well, what are you doing squeezed into my bed?"

Chu Shu squinted his eyes, pointing to the single bed that he had just changed into brand new sheets and quilts last night, and it looked good to sleep on. Considering that it was already winter, he specially put three beds of thick cotton, pea The princess's bed is not necessarily as comfortable as his.

But these are all prepared for a young boy who is growing up. He spread two quilts on the floor and slept together. Before going to bed, the two of them slept soundly on one bed and one under the bed. How to do it As soon as he was dreaming, this guy got into his bed.

Dazai yawned, "Because I'm cold, your blanket looks warmer."

Then he squeezed up again like an octopus, and at the same time put his cold hands into Chu Shu's pajamas, pinched a few times on his thin waist, and finally let out a satisfied sigh "It's so warm."

Chu Shu took his troubled hands out of his pajamas with a dark face, but he suddenly moved his head over to Chu Shu's mouth aggrieved and gnawed a few times, "I haven't seen you for several days. Seeing you, can't you get a little closer?"

The dim light in the room rendered the slightly immature lines on his face a bit lonely. Chu Shu remembered that he hadn't seen this boy for a while since he went to the world ten years later.

Um?and many more……

Did he really not see Dazai for nearly two months?

Why doesn't he feel anything?

It seems that in the future world, he has never been separated from Dazai.

But just as he was meditating, someone took advantage of the moment when he was in a daze, and made more and more progress.

When Chu Shu came to his senses, most of the pajama buttons on his upper body had been unbuttoned. The culprit was exploring from north to south inch by inch like studying a world map. Seeing that the position below was about to fall, Chu Shu hurriedly reached out his hand to stop his plan to go south, raised a straight face and taught him sternly: "This is a forbidden land, and it is not allowed to be cultivated if you are under the age of [-]."

The 16-year-old boy snorted a few times, rubbed his furry head coquettishly on his neck for a few times, bit his neck affectionately while coquettishly applying to him in a soft, glutinous and sweet voice. Temporary reclamation rights.

Chu Shu's heart is like a rock, and he is determined not to be overwhelmed by beauty. It is bound to let this young man see the iron bones of his socialist successor.

Until a voice that sounded like a coquettish sigh came from his ear.

"I like you……"

Hearing these words, Chu Shu's eyes suddenly went dark. He seemed to be hit hard on the head with a stick from behind, and there were bursts of piercing and sharp beeping in his head, like a black and white TV with bad signal. , can only make some intermittent sentences that cannot be heard clearly.

"I like……"

"I lied to you……"

……

When he woke up again, Chu Shu found himself lying on his bed, and the naive panda on the printed bed cover was staring at him.

At this moment, Chu Shu felt that his head was like a ripe watermelon, which was so painful that it was about to explode. He struggled to get up from the bed, and walked out of the room with his slippers. The boy who made trouble with him last night At this moment, he disappeared, and he was the only one left in the narrow rental house.

With a hairstyle comparable to a chicken coop, Chu Shu drifted unsteadily into the bathroom. From the mirror above the sink, he saw his ghostly pale face and the dark circles under his eyes comparable to American treasures.

Looking at the face in the mirror with the word "bad" written all over it, Chu Shu sighed, splashed cold water on his face, and tidied up the unrestrained chicken coop. He looked energetic a lot.

When tidying up the collar, Chu Shu found a large bruise mark on his neck, and there were even tooth marks that had not faded away. Chu Shu silently buttoned the collar of his pajamas to the highest point to block the horrible mark .

But in the next second, he suddenly unbuttoned his clothes, moved close to the opposite mirror, and then groped back and forth on his neck several times with his hands.

No!there is none left!

The companion that he has been hanging around his neck is gone? !

Chu Shu panicked all of a sudden, that section of accompanying bamboo was very important to him, why did it suddenly disappear?

Chu Shu couldn't care less about tidying up himself. He immediately searched the rental house inside and out, but he couldn't find the companion bamboo.

He remembered that when he went to the world ten years later, the accompanying bamboo was still hanging around his neck. Could it be that he fell into the world ten years later?

But it's impossible...

The red rope tied with half-length bamboo is also a very special item, only the wearer can untie that red rope.

But he has been wearing that piece of bamboo all these years and has never taken it off. Even in the future world, he has no impression of taking it off.

no...unsolved...

[Maybe you are destined to be with it, maybe you can even realize one of your wishes]

A voice suddenly sounded in his mind, it was his voice, he seemed to have said this sentence to someone on some occasion.

It's just that he couldn't remember anything.

……

Not long after Chu Shu came back, Lang Mu arranged a mission for him. The mission was in the United States, and he needed to stay there for at least a week.

Although I learned from Bourbon ten years later that the organization will be wiped out in a short time.But he still needs to stay in the organization now, so that others cannot detect his identity as fake alcohol.

So he can only put aside the matter of the accompanying bamboo for the time being, and go to fulfill the task that Rum arranged for him first.

The task this time seemed to be very important. Apart from Chu Shu, Lang Mu also sent someone over.

Chu Shu stared at the tall, good-looking, long-legged, long-legged, black-skinned golden-haired black-skinned man for a long time, thinking that Rum was really talented, so he arranged for a team of two youngsters to go out on a mission as soon as he made a move.

Speaking of which, Chu Shu had always felt that there seemed to be something on Bo himself that had been attracting him. At first, he thought it was his half-spirited gay Da [gay's radar, gay for short], but now that he thinks about it, maybe it's the two. Let's cherish each other between Wu Zai and Er Wu Zai.

But as the saying goes, the negative is the positive, and the two of them make do together.On the contrary, the task arranged by Rum was really successfully completed, and it was two days earlier than expected.

On the way back, it was raining in Yokohama, which is not so rainy in winter.But it was extremely cold, and the pattering raindrops seemed to have penetrated the surface of the skin and penetrated into the bones, making people's bones ache from the cold.

When Chu Shu went back, he saw a person standing at the door of his rental house from a distance.

The man was wearing a black suit, and his thin figure looked particularly thin on a cold and rainy day.

"Zaizai?"

Chu Shu hurried to the door and looked at the black-haired boy standing there.

"Why don't you go in?"

Chu Shu had already given him a backup copy of the keys of the rental house. Usually, when he came over, he usually walked in without saying hello. Why is he just standing at the door now.

"The key is lost."

The boy replied flatly.

Chu Shu noticed that his voice was a little hoarse, and his usually pale cheeks were now tinged with an abnormal red.

"You have a fever?"

Chu Shu reached out and touched his forehead, feeling the high temperature coming from his palm, he frowned, quickly took out the key from his pocket and opened the door, pushed the boy into the house with half-squeeze and half-push Instead of asking him to change his shoes, he directly carried him into the room.

When he was picked up, Chu Shu realized that his body was half wet. When he was at the door just now, Chu Shu didn't see him holding an umbrella. It seemed that he came here directly in the rain.

Without saying a word, Chu Shu stripped him of all his clothes, changed him into a set of clean home clothes, and then almost forcibly stuffed him into the quilt.

"You're angry?"

The boy who was wrapped in three layers of quilt into a silkworm chrysalis blinked, not knowing if it was because he was running a fever, but his eyes looked particularly bright at the moment.

Chu Shu glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

Dazai stretched out a hand from the silkworm chrysalis with great difficulty, and hooked Chushu's hand coquettishly, "Don't be angry, okay, I just want to see you so much."

His hands were cold, but his face was flushed red. With his hoarse voice, he looked extremely pitiful.

After all, Chu Shu still couldn't see him like this, so he could only sigh, got up and went to the kitchen to make some ginger water for him.

After Chu Shu left the room, he closed the door behind him. In the small bedroom, only Dazai was left lying on the bed.

Dazai stared at the ceiling above his head in a daze for a while, then he slowly got up, picked up the suit jacket that Chu Shu had just pulled off from the ground, and groped in his pocket for a while.

A piece of bamboo the size of the knuckle of a little finger was lying quietly in his palm at the moment.