Those years when I was a purchasing agent in Yokohama

As Dazai said, the boss of the Naruse group is a very suspicious man. After Dazai assigned the two undercover agents to his subordinates, he properly revealed some information to the two undercover agents, and asked them to pass the information back. .

The two of them have sneaked into the port mafia for less than half a month, and they have been promoted and raised and obtained effective information, which will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the boss of the Naruse group. His subordinates were doing things, which made him even more suspicious.

Poor two little undercover agents who are dedicated to their duties and dedicated to the Naruse group, only waiting to go back to get promoted and raise their salary, but they don't know that not only have they been clearly arranged by others, but now they are also suspected by the boss of their own organization .

Ishimura and Aomori have already been labeled as "suspected treason" by the boss of the Naruse group, and the only one who can be trusted now is Chu Shu, the only one among the three who has not been promoted or raised.

To be precise, it is Chu Shu under the pseudonym "Shuji Tsushima".

The boss of the Naruse group probably never imagined that the undercover agent he sent was actually an undercover agent sent to him by someone else.

Not only that, but the only trustworthy undercover agent had actually hooked up with someone from the port mafia long ago, and it was a coincidence that he hooked up with Dazai Osamu, whom he feared the most.

Osamu Dazai's notoriety is as powerful as Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia. In some people's minds, he is even more terrifying than Mori Ogai.

And that frightening and frightening villain is lying on the single bed in the staff dormitory, playing his game console idly.

After squeezing Ishimura away, Dazai took advantage of the opportunity to live in this staff dormitory.But he didn't want to sleep on the upper berth no matter what he said, he insisted on squeezing the lower berth with Chu Shu.

Although he is not yet an adult and looks frail and thin, his height has already exceeded 1.7 meters.

Chu Shu himself was 1.8 meters tall, and he usually felt constricted when he slept on this single bed, which was less than 1.3 meters wide. Now that there was one more person, he was cramped no matter what position he lay on.

The key point is that Dazai usually sleeps dishonestly. When he sleeps alone, he can sleep on his back. Chu Shu squeezed with him on that single bed all night, and was directly kicked off the bed by the cadre in the middle of the night. .

In the cold winter night, Chu Shu, who was kicked to the ground, lay shivering on the cold floor. Looking at a certain young man who was sleeping on his back but not sleeping soundly, Chu Shu was so full of anger that he had nowhere to vent his anger. .

But in the end he still didn't do anything, just silently pulled the bed quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the floor to make do for the night.

But when he woke up the next day, the cadre who occupied his bed curled up in a sad face, hugged his legs in aggrieved manner, and complained why he sneaked out of bed in the middle of the night and didn't follow him. He sleeps together.

When Chu Shu heard these words, he suddenly wanted to beat up this heartless little villain.

Did he sneak out of bed?It was obviously kicked down by your old man.

"I don't want to sleep on the top bunk."

When Chu Shu suggested that he move to the upper bunk to sleep, the young cadre blinked innocently, "I'm afraid of heights."

If he hadn't seen him jump from the top of Sanzhou's castle last time with his own eyes, Chu Shu would have almost believed his nonsense.

"Why didn't I see you afraid of heights when you jumped off the building?"

"It's also scary."

Dazai replied solemnly: "It's just that the desire for death overcomes that fear."

After he finished speaking, he began to share with Chu Shu his experiences and feelings of his suicide attempts by jumping off the building. Chu Shu was too lazy to listen to his suicide experience, and silently climbed to the upper bunk and spread the quilt.

Regardless of whether he is really afraid of heights or fake, it is a firm fact that he does not sleep well. If he is really allowed to sleep on the upper bunk, Chu Shu is afraid that he will fall asleep in the middle of the night and fall off the upper bunk.

But seeing that Chu Shu was going to move to the upper bunk to sleep, a certain cadre was not happy again.

"Why do you sleep separately?"

"Because the bed is too small and you sleep poorly, you will kick me down at night."

Chu Shu sat on the upper bunk, looked down at the young man standing by the bed, and explained to him calmly.

Dazai rolled his eyes, then pointed to the inside of the bed, "You can sleep in it."

"Then you'll roll out of bed at night."

Chu Shu raised his hand and knocked on the wooden guardrail of the upper bunk, "This place is different from mine. Since there are two beds, one for each person is just right, so there is no need to squeeze into a single bed."

Dazai glanced at him, seemed to be persuaded by his words, and stopped coquettishly insisting that he sleep on the lower bunk.

That night, Chu Shu had a sound sleep.

But the next day, when Chu Shu returned to his staff dormitory after fishing for fish in the Black Lizard Army for a day, he found that the upper and lower bunk beds in the dormitory suddenly turned into single beds.

The upper bunk he slept on last night was gone, and there was only one lower bunk in the room, and the four bare wooden shelves supporting the upper bunk.

Just, quite suddenly...

The bed he had just slept in last night was suddenly gone.

"Where is the upper bunk?"

Chu Shu looked at the black-haired boy sitting on the lower bunk reading a book, and asked dryly.

Hearing his question, Dazai closed the "Complete Suicide Manual" in his hand, and looked up at Chu Shu on the opposite side.

"What upper bunk?"

He tilted his head slightly, with a puzzled look on his handsome face.

"There's only one single bed here."

Good guy, if there is only one bed here, did he sleep lonely last night?

Chu Shu looked up at the four wooden shelves at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. There were obvious signs of sawing on them, and there were still some brown sawdust left on the floor that had not been cleaned completely.

"Zaizai."

Chu Shushu looked at the black-haired boy sitting on the bed expressionlessly, and said sincerely: "If you go to act, Oscar will definitely be in your pocket."

"Really."

The boy smiled and nodded, "Well, I also think I'm pretty handsome, maybe I should go to some audition event and make a debut by the way."

Chu Shu: "..."

Who did this kid learn from? Why is he so thick-skinned...

"But if I go to act, I will definitely be liked by a large group of people."

Dazai seriously analyzed his development after entering the entertainment industry, and even thought of some bad aspects.

"Maybe he will be favored by an old but perverted director or sponsor."

He frowned, threw himself into Chu Shu's arms with a frightened look, and looked at him pitifully, "The entertainment industry is so scary, I don't want to be ruled."

Chu Shu was silent. Before you entered the entertainment circle, you started to make unspoken rules about loans.And who dares to subtly rule the cadres of the port mafia, aren't they afraid of being flooded with cement and sinking into Yokohama Bay...

"So I still don't debut."

Dazai reached out and touched behind his ear, peeling off the disguise on his face.

"I don't need to be liked by a lot of people."

He raised his head and rubbed against Chu Shu's neck several times coquettishly, "It's enough for me to be liked by you alone."

……

In the middle of the night, Chu Shu, who was kicked out of bed again, wiped his face, and pulled the quilt expressionlessly to make the floor.

But when he woke up the next morning, there was another person in his arms.

In the room he rented before, the teenager often got into his bed in the middle of the night like this, and he got used to it after being attacked several times at night.So he didn't know when the boy got in last night.

The young cadre smiled and hugged his waist and pecked at the corner of his mouth, "It seems that I don't have to worry about falling off the bed."

Now it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the staff dormitory is not equipped with air-conditioning. Chu Shu lays the floor on the ground for most of the night, feeling that Jio has not warmed it up.

He didn't sleep warmly, let alone a certain teenager who didn't know when he got into his bed.

Through the thin fabric of pajamas, Chu Shu could feel the boy's cold hands and feet.So he acquiesced in the boy's act of putting his cold hands into his pajamas to keep warm.

After a while, the boy's body was warmed by Chu Shu's body temperature.And Chu Shu's own body was also heated up by the boy's series of warming actions.

Chu Shu plans to go to the furniture market to buy a double bed during the next round of rest. It can’t be too small, otherwise two people can’t sleep on it, and it can’t be too big. Who knows if it will be cut by a young man with a different brain circuit? into a single bed.