Those years when I was a purchasing agent in Yokohama

Chu Shu had a dream.

Generally speaking, people's consciousness is very vague when they dream, and they don't realize that they are dreaming at all.

But Chu Shu knew very well that he was dreaming, and he was in the world of dreams at the moment.

His consciousness is clear, but his body is not under his control.

He was walking on the busiest commercial street in Yokohama, and there were passers-by in a hurry.However, no matter whether they were close to him or far away from him, everyone's face seemed to be covered with several layers of thick mosaics. Looking around, I couldn't even find a standard-definition image.

Chu Shu's body is out of his control now, and he can't stop to find a mirror to see if he has also been assimilated into a mosaic, so he can only wander aimlessly among a group of walking mosaics.

As he walked, he came to a very tall building. There were four buildings next to this tall building. There was a row of burly men standing at the door of each building. The two strong men are all wearing black suits that seem to be mass-produced in the same factory assembly line.

Anyone who is a person can tell that these people are not easy to mess with, and these buildings are not places that can be entered and exited at will.

Residents living in the surrounding area are well aware of what these five skyscrapers represent.So even if this is the city center where people come and go, no one dares to approach these five tall buildings.

It seems that there is an invisible barrier that completely separates these five buildings from the bustling commercial street into two worlds. One side is full of people coming and going, while the other side is deserted and quiet, and no one dares to approach it half a step.

This is the stronghold of the port gang/hand/party.

Under normal circumstances, when the word "black/hand/party" is mentioned, it is generally associated with "shameful people". With the arrival of night, it quietly erodes the deserted streets.

This is true in the first place, but the port gang/hand/party is a strange thing. It is so maverick that they have moved their base camp to the most prosperous neighborhood in Yokohama. They are afraid that others will not know it, so they specially arrange it at the door of each building. A group of big men in black suits who symbolized their status.

It stands to reason that if they move their base camp to the city center with such a big fanfare, it will definitely attract a lot of hatred.

In fact, since the establishment of these five buildings in Hong Kong/Heilongjiang, there have indeed been many attacks, both openly and secretly.

Enemies, government/government, and even forces from outside the country.

But despite the constant attacks from the outside world, the five buildings of the Port Mafia still stand firm as Mount Tai.

The only accident happened because at a certain banquet, a certain quasi-cadre wearing a hat got too drunk and went crazy and accidentally blew up the roof of the building.

Leaving aside this matter, the security level of the port gang/hand/party is definitely first-class.So as soon as Chu Shu approached the tall building, several burly men in suits stopped in front of him.

Chu Shu is 1.8 meters tall, but the big guys standing in front of him are a full head taller than him, at least two meters taller. Even black suit jackets can't block their gnarled muscles. Standing in front of these people, Chu Shu was as weak as a little chicken that had strayed into a herd of ferocious beasts.

"What do you want to do?"

These big men in suits are like other people on the street, their necks are covered with a thick layer of mosaic, and even their voices seem to have been post-processed, with high and low, thick and thin.

Chu Shu didn't want to conflict with this group of people. He just wanted to say that he didn't do anything, but he accidentally went to the wrong place. Before he could speak, his body moved uncontrollably, rushing Facing the group of mosaics on the opposite side, a standard Burst Jifeng Fist was launched.

Note: The son of the rainbow was handed down by Master Feng himself, and it is extremely lethal.

In almost an instant, the burly mosaics standing in front of him were knocked down by him.

However, before Chu Shu's halftime meeting, after sensing the movement at the door, more mosaics ran out of the building, each mosaic holding a mosaic in his hand, from the group of mosaics Judging from the shape, Chu Shu barely recognized that it should be the gun after being harmonized.

At this moment, Chu Shu seemed to be in a sea of ​​mosaics, and all the mosaics came into view from front, back, left, and right. Chu Shu once wondered if he had become a victim of the genuine version. It's a mosaic.

With Chu Shu's temperament, when he is caught in a predicament like this, surrounded by people, oh no, surrounded by mosaics, he will always use 36 tricks as the best plan, and basically he will not choose to have a hard anus.

But in the dream, his body was completely out of his control, and he could only watch helplessly as he used an enhanced version of the Explosive Dragon Flame Dance against the group of mosaics.

Note: Handed down by Master Feng himself, the aoe clearing move is extremely lethal.

After finishing the batch of mosaics at the door, he walked into the building in front of him.Then another group of mosaics with guns appeared in front of him.

Just like the dungeons in rpg games, after a batch of mobs were spawned, a new batch came.

Chu Shu didn't remember how many batches of mosaics he painted.In short, he was just like a legitimate victim who went mad, mercilessly punching the group of walking mosaics that appeared in front of him.

Finally, he emptied all the mosaic mobs, and there was a mosaic corpse lying on the ground. He walked to a black door. The door was only ajar, and it was not closed, as if deliberately leading him to push it away. that door.

In normal times, Chu Shu would have to think and think again to make sure there was no risk before deciding whether to open the door.

But at this moment, his body was out of control, but he put his hand on the dark door without hesitation, and gently pushed it forward.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and almost at the same time he pushed the door open, Chu Shu suddenly discovered that he could control his body.

Chu Shu moved his hands and stomped his feet again. After confirming that he could indeed control this body, he pinched his arm vigorously. A red finger mark was left on his white wrist, but he did not Feel the slightest bit of pain you deserve.

It was indeed a dream.

This dream was very strange, it was clearly a dream.But his consciousness is extremely clear, and his body has been out of his control, making actions that he would never do normally.

It wasn't until he pushed open the dark door just now that the control of the body returned to his hands.

Does this mean that in the dream he gave the right to choose to himself, and whether to go in or not to go in depends on his personal wishes.

Is there something hidden behind this door?

Chu Shu was a little curious, but also a little entangled. He was thinking about whether he should go in and have a look.

Curiosity drove him to find out, but the rationality in his heart advised him that this place was a bit weird, and there might be something scary hidden in it.

He stood at the door and hesitated for a while, but in the end, curiosity overcame reason.Anyway, this is just a dream, even if you see something bad, it's just a nightmare.

He slowed down, walked lightly into the house along the crack of the door he pushed open.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black everywhere. Through the little light coming in through the crack of the door, Chu Shu saw that there seemed to be a person standing in the room.

But the light in the room was so poor that he could only vaguely see the outline of a figure.As for appearance, gender and age, he didn't know anything.

Okay, after the mosaic, there is another shady scene, and he really became a legitimate victim of a certain video website.

However, the control of the body has returned to his own hands, and Chu Shu will naturally not resort to Explosive Dragon Yanwu just because he disagreed with each other.

Normally, he wouldn't enter a room with people like this.But he didn't forget that it was just a dream. Since it was just a dream, it's okay to do something that goes against common sense.

So, Chu Shu didn't know which nerve was wrong in his mind, so he went up to say hello to the person in the room.

"Yo, do you also have a mosaic on your body?"

The person hidden in the "shady scene" moved, and Chu Shu saw that his head seemed to be slightly tilted, as if he didn't understand what Chu Shu said.

Chu Shu stared at the blurry figure for a while. He planned to leave here. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He might as well go out and look at those mosaics. Anyway, the parts below their necks are still high-definition.

But before he could turn around and leave, the person standing in the "dark screen" suddenly spoke.

"I'm an adult."

His voice is different from the voice of the group of mosaics outside who seem to have been tuned in a later stage, and it is the voice that a normal person should have.

And this voice...

"Adults don't need mosaics."

"Zaizai?"

Chu Shu froze in place, looking at the figure standing in the dark in surprise. He had heard this voice countless times, and he was more familiar with this voice than his own.

Although it seemed a few degrees lower than usual, he definitely heard it right, it was Dazai's voice.

Chu Shu touched his nose and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Did he like that boy so much that he even dreamed of him?

"Zaizai?"

The figure in the dark scene paused for a second after hearing this intimate address.

He walked towards Chu Shu, and the thick soles of his boots made a dull echo on the red carpeted floor.

With the faint light coming in through the crack of the door, the first thing Chu Shu saw was a red scarf.

The dazzling red scarf seemed to be dyed with blood, and it was casually placed on the overly thin shoulders.

Then there was a black overcoat, the knee-length coat seemed to be dyed the color of night, wrapping that thin body in bottomless darkness.

I don't know if it was because the light in the room was too dim or for other reasons, but Chu Shu couldn't see his face clearly.

"you……"

Chu Shu tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he still couldn't see his appearance clearly.However, he found that the Dazai in the dream seemed to be much taller than in reality, and seemed to be as tall as him.

"You seem to know me."

Dazai's voice was a few degrees lower than usual, and it was not mixed with the sweetness and coquetry that Chu Shu was familiar with.

Just when Chu Shu thought it was because he had seen a lot of Tian Zai who loved to act like a baby with him.So in the dream, when he subconsciously wanted to change his taste, Dazai on the opposite side spoke again.

"But I'm not your Dazai..."