Those years when I was a purchasing agent in Yokohama

The explosion on the Suzuki express train had to temporarily stop at a nearby station.

Fortunately, it was only a derailed freight car that exploded and did not affect the passenger cars in front. Except for a little fright, none of the passengers on the train were injured.

The nearby police arrived after hearing the news and are now preparing to take the passengers in the car to the police station for questioning.

While apologizing to the passengers, the train attendants evacuated the passengers and got off the train, and then asked their superiors to arrange a special train to send the passengers back to Tokyo after the police finished their questioning.

A blond foreign woman wearing a white cap was on the phone with someone. After she hung up the phone, several children walked past her talking and laughing.

A slightly fat old man with gray hair and beard was carrying a brown-haired girl wearing a mask on his back. The girl seemed to be asleep. The old man made a silent gesture to the children beside him, and the children fell silent immediately. down.

Belmode looked at the brown-haired girl lying on the old man's back in shock, his pupils constricted slightly.

How can it be? !

At this time, a blond young man wearing a white shirt and black vest walked up to her and said softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Can you show me the detailed information before and after Akai Shuichi's death?"

Belmode followed the other passengers and walked forward calmly, "Yes."

Behind the two, there was another young man with brown hair and glasses standing on the platform, silently watching the two people in front of him.But soon, he withdrew his gaze and left here with the others around him.

Not far away, a young man in a pink panda sweater and a young man in a black panda sweater were standing side by side. Both of their heads were wet, as if they had just come out of the water.

The young man raised his hand to tear off the bandage on his right eye, and stroked the bangs on his forehead, which made his slightly gloomy demeanor suddenly clearer.

He turned his head and looked at the black-haired young man beside him, "Subai?"

"Shouldn't this situation be considered a failure?" Chu Shu tilted his head.

"Anyway, Bourbon saw Shirley being killed in the bombing with his own eyes. As long as Belmode doesn't say anything, it should be fine."

Chu Shu squeezed his chin thoughtfully, "That woman's tone has always been tight, and it's good that this matter ends like this."

The organization knew that the little girl named Hui Yuanai belonged to Shirley, and Belmode was probably the only one with him. He had no grudges with Shirley, so there was no need to kill her.So as long as Belmode doesn't say anything, no third person in the organization will know about it.

"go home?"

Dazai blinked, stretched out his hand to grab Chu Shu's right hand, and took the warmth of the man's palm unceremoniously, "You said before that you would make me crab roe soup dumplings."

"There's no rush for the soup dumpling, I can make it for you anytime."

Chu Shu consciously opened his hand to wrap the young man's cold little hand inside, then he took out a bunch of black keys from his bosom, and shook them in front of the young man a few times with a smile on his face.

"How about the two of us skipping work and going for a drive together?"

……

Originally, Chu Shu planned to take Dazai for a walk on the Panshan Highway, but unfortunately, the weather was not good, and the car had not driven far before the rain poured down.

On rainy days, only those who are desperate will go for a walk on the Panshan Highway, and Chu Shu doesn't want to lose himself to the waves.But the black-haired boy sitting in the co-pilot really wanted to try it.

"Don't even think about it."

Chu Shu helped him fasten his seat belt, and turned the car away from the winding mountain road, "If Lao Qin's car is accidentally damaged, he will have to take my skin off."

Lao Qin regards this Porsche 356A more important than his wife.Although Lao Qin doesn't have a wife yet, there is no doubt that if something goes wrong with this Porsche, he will be the next person Lao Qin will hunt down.

Although the setting of falling in love and killing each other is indeed quite touching to a certain extent.But if the fuse/fire/wire that triggers this setting is just a Porsche, it will be a bit low.

What's more, Lao Qin estimates that he can only "kill", and half a dime of "love" is worthless.

Dazai looked back at him, "Who is Lao Qin?"

"The owner of this car."

"Your friend?"

"Well, it's a lover."

Chu Shumu looked ahead without squinting, and replied casually.

Those who can't help but want to drive with him are referred to as lovers.

Of course, Chu Shu would not say such things in front of Qin Jiu, if he did, he would definitely put a gun to his forehead.

Dazai stared at him for a while, then changed the subject.

"Where are we going now?"

"Find a hotel nearby."

Chu Shu put his hands on the steering wheel, looked at the motionless traffic ahead, and said calmly.

"According to this posture, it is estimated that it will be difficult to drive back to Yokohama. I will stay in Tokyo for one night today and go back tomorrow."

The sudden torrential rain has caused traffic jams, and it is not known when it will return to normal.

Both he and Dazai fell into the water before, although he took two sets of clean clothes from his different space and changed the previous wet clothes, but just to be safe, he still had to find a place to take a hot bath , If you really get sick, you will be in trouble.

Dazai had no objection to this, Chu Shu randomly found a hotel nearby and opened a standard room.

As soon as he entered the room, Chu Shu pushed Dazai to the bathroom and asked him to take a good bath to get rid of the cold.

This hotel provides dinner. Chu Shu called the room service and ordered two dinners.Then he took out two bags of cold spirits from his different space, poured one bag with hot water and drank it himself, and waited for Dazai in the bathroom to come out of the shower before flushing the other bag.

"Drink this."

Chu Shu handed the cup of brown liquid steaming with white mist to the young man.

"Do you have to drink it?"

Dazai frowned, looking at the glass handed to him, he could smell the bitterness emanating from it before he drank it.

He had just come out of the shower, and his head was still steaming. His pale little face turned red after the shower. It was so cute. Chu Shu couldn't hold back his hand and squeezed the boy's head a few times. .

"This is to prevent colds. We both soaked in the water for a while today. To be safe, we should take some medicine to prevent it."

The boy still looked unhappy, "I don't like the taste of the medicine, it's too bitter."

Chu Shu glanced at him, "If you are really sick, don't you need to take more medicine than this?"

This made a lot of sense, so although he was still reluctant, Dazai finally pinched his nose and poured the cup of cold spirit into his stomach.

"so bitter."

Dazai smacked his lips, his delicate eyebrows twitched.

Chu Shu took out a few big white rabbit toffees from his arms and handed them to him, and by the way, squeezed a handful on his small head, which felt good to the touch, "An obedient Zazai will have candy to eat."

Dazai glanced at the toffee he handed over, but didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked at the young man opposite, blinked, "I want to eat other candies."

Other sugar?

Chu Shu took out a few more golden monkeys from his arms, but he felt that the taste of the big white rabbits and golden monkeys was actually similar, both were cloyingly sweet.

The boy on the opposite side still shook his head, he threw away the hair towel in his hand, walked up to Chu Shu, tiptoed and quickly pecked the corner of his mouth lightly.

"bitter."

Chu Shu was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the black-haired boy opposite him with some dumbfounding, "I also drank the medicine just now, of course it was bitter."

The dinner won't be delivered in a while, Chu Shu took out the hair dryer from the cabinet and handed it to the boy to let him dry his hair, then ran into the bathroom to take a shower with a change of clothes in his arms.

When he came out of the shower, dinner had been delivered, and there were crabs in the dinner, which was Dazai's favorite.

So without drying his hair, he sat happily at the table and enjoyed his share.

Chu Shu directly dragged the man over from the dining table, "Dry your hair before eating."

Dazai replied confidently, "Life is short and enjoy yourself in time."

"I'll give you my share of crabs, too."

Dazai sat obediently on the chair and let Chu Shu help him dry his hair. Dazai's hair was very thin and soft, and if he accidentally blew it into a chicken coop, but Dazai didn't mind, he just put it on his hair as soon as it dried. A chicken coop went to eat the big crab he was thinking of.

The standard room that Chu Shu ordered had two beds. After the meal, the two of them lay on a bed each. Dazai buried himself in playing Tetris on his mobile phone. Chu Shu turned on the TV in the room and searched to see if there were any good TV shows. .

After searching and searching, he found a "Dream of Red Mansions".Although the subtitles are in Japanese, the dubbing is still the original dubbing. It happened that Chu Shu hadn’t finished watching "Dream of Red Mansions" when he was in China, and he couldn’t find a few domestic dramas on the TV in his rental house. This time, he just took the opportunity to make up for it. repair.

Chu Shu happened to see the part where Jia Lian Nayou's second sister was a concubine in China, and now he naturally watched the subsequent plot. Watching and watching, Chu Shu felt that there was an extra person beside him.

Chu Shu turned his head and saw the black-haired boy who was still playing Tetris on his bed just now, but now he got into his bed and leaned side by side with him, staring at the opposite TV with both eyes motionless.

Chu Shu: "..."

Does this count as cultural export?

After watching one episode, Dazai lowered his head thoughtfully, "Why didn't I think that there is a way to commit suicide by swallowing gold."

Chu Shu: "..."

He said why this guy was so fascinated by watching it, so he wanted to imitate Second Sister You and commit suicide by swallowing gold.

Chu Shu sighed, raised his hand and stroked his hairy head, "It's very painful to commit suicide by swallowing gold, and our family is so poor, where did we get the gold?"

After speaking, he took out a box of blue-packaged health care products from the different space, "If you just swallow the melatonin, maybe you can replenish your brain."

What responded to him was the boy's move to lie down and get under the covers.

As soon as Dazai lay down, the single bed, which was not originally considered spacious, shrank in half abruptly, and Chu Shu's small body was squeezed out of the bed by him.

Chu Shu didn't bother with him about him snatching his bed, and lifted the quilt to go to the next bed, which was the bed that Dazai slept on just now.

But before he got up, a pair of hands stretched out from the side and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"sleep together."

The boy's head got out of the bed, and his two kite-colored eyes were shining, staring at him motionlessly.

"It's too crowded."

Chu Shu pointed to the small half of his body that was pushed out of the bed by him.

"I turned over at night and I fell to the ground."

The young man blinked, and then suddenly turned over and pressed onto Chu Shu's body, wrapped his arms around Chu Shu's neck, put his head on his chest and rubbed his head affectionately, "It won't fall like this."

"Yeah, I won't fall, but I'll be suffocated by you."

Chu Shu pulled off the boy who was clinging to him indifferently, "Okay, Zai Zai, you are only 16 years old."

"Sixteenth birthday passed, so it's seventeen now."

Using both hands and feet, the young man grabbed onto Chu Shu's body like an octopus and couldn't get off. He moved up a little bit, and lightly took a bite on the delicate chin of the person below him, leaving two rows of neat teeth marks. After that, she buried her head again on those two soft lips.

"17-year-old lover understand?"