182 Agency

When Chu Xi was eight, his soul wandered away. His grandmother took him back to their old home in the countryside of Northeast China to have a yin-yang master perform a ritual. The moment he walked in, a little scammer with a bun-like face plastered his forehead with yellow talismans. Thirteen years later, after repeatedly failing to find a job, Chu Xi finally landed one that included room and board, with a chance to become a partner if he did well. The scammer Zhong Mobu, now grown into a deadpan-faced man, became his boss. "Fuck! Easy! Even back when we were kids, I knew you were no good! Zhong Qi, do you have any conscience at all, doing something this despicable?" "Fuck you. No conscience at all." "Oh, damn, my back! Get lost, you bastard!" A short-tempered, ghost-attracting uke with a weak birth chart and a deadpan-faced, lecherous seme who is a scammer team up to run a ghost-catching agency~ Disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional. Please do not associate it with reality. Please click through to the author's page, Jiuri Hall.