Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

"I was very young at the time, a complete novice. I was thrown into the Junker Manor by the liaison officer, and I had no future. No matter how I thought about it, I felt that there was no way out. I gritted my teeth and killed the noble manor owner directly, and exchanged his head for a large sum of money. Travel expenses. God knows that guy is still a big fish, and he got a wanted warrant three days later." Lying on the pillow and hugging the quilt, Professor Rimbaud moved his arms to a more comfortable position and continued: " The Weimar government can issue [-] arrest warrants a day to convict seven or eight hundred people for treason, and the French are used to it. I didn’t take the arrest warrants seriously, and it was only after I returned to Paris that I found out that I was punished as a deserter by the military.”

"Since I'm wanted, I definitely can't find a normal job, and I can't go to school to wash my resume. I just put the code name given by the army on the black market, went to sea to be a freelance killer, and even handed over my boyfriend. It's the guy you saw before who got dumped."

She turned over and lay on the bed, and Mr. Sen, who had half of the quilt taken away, also turned over and lay on the bed: "And then?"

In fact, what he wanted to ask was "Then how did that Mr. Gide become the commander of the Wandering Corps?", and he realized that he couldn't ask such a question when he got to the point of his mouth. When he asked his wife, he immediately realized that he knew a lot. In less than half an hour, she would have guessed roughly what she was doing.

First, Mr. took out a lemon, wiped it, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite—the love 15 years ago was probably the first love of a girl.

Even if his defensive range is under 12 years old, it is not impossible to fine-tune this standard for the sake of his wife.

Damn, I really want to bite the corner of the quilt!

"Then?" Professor Rimbaud tilted his head and thought for a while: "Then I spent a year on the streets of Paris, was accidentally adopted by my father, and stayed in the Paris Commune as his spear. It took several years for the war to end, and the Weimar government I was overthrown. Until then, the arrest warrant and treason charges on my head were cancelled, but the experience of escaping from the army could not be changed. Later, my father planned to whitewash the organization, and as one of the cadres, I joined the European Espionage Return to old business."

She gritted her teeth a little bit: "I met Paul in the Intelligence Intelligence Bureau."

After that, it's all black history, Missy, she doesn't want to talk about it.As for the experience after traveling across the ocean to Japan, there is no need to talk about it. Maybe Mr. Mori knows more details than she herself.

"So Madame...is still a cadre of the Paris Commune?" He was more concerned about this issue. With such an older wife, he couldn't figure out the right of ownership.

She shook her head: "We are all good citizens who went ashore for nothing, what kind of cadres, please call me Senator Rimbaud, thank you."

God fucking MP.

Mr. Sen showed a "QAQ" expression, and Professor Rimbaud stretched out his foot from under the quilt and kicked him lightly: "Can I not have a political status?"

Gender equality is one of the important symbols of modern civilized society. Female citizens should enjoy the same political rights as men. Even Mori Ogai can’t say no to this. If you really shake your head, you may be kicked off the bed by your wife. In any case, he would not do such a stupid thing.

"Okay, please take care of me, madam." In the bedroom, the old man who didn't take his face seriously at all rubbed over to his wife, smiled and stretched out his hand to help her straighten her somewhat messy black hair: "As long as madam is happy, no matter what you do Everything is free."

Except out of my control.

The sunlight became gentle and soft after passing through the milky white gauze curtain, and Professor Rimbaud looked a little too delicious in the morning.The hand he stretched out to help her tidy her hair gradually became less honest, and as she gradually went down, she pressed her backhand on her waist with a smile: "Get up, don't you still have to go to work?"

"Madam's mood is more important than anything else."

Miss Professor, who was coaxed very happily by him, rewarded the first gentleman with a good morning kiss, stopped his horse in time on the verge of a fire escape, and pushed him away very cruelly: "Why don't you hurry up and go out to earn money to support me?!"

"Madam~"

"It's useless to be coquettish and cute, you are past the age to use this trick, Mr. Mori." The precise complaint was fatal, and the first Mr. clutched his chest and picked up the pajamas from the ground and put them on: "It's so heartless, Madam, you really It's so heartless, confiscating the poor old man's little coffers and then abandoning it to its former owner."

"I can be more ruthless, do you want to try?" Rimbaud leaned on the pillow, the quilt leaning over his body covered the looming spring, and Mr. Sen sobbed loudly: "No, poor squeezed The old man who has run out of his small coffers is now going out to earn money to support his childish wife."

She smiled and sat up, her bare back pulled out a beautiful arc along with her lazy waist: "I'm going to get up too, go ask Professor Sato Chuya if his grades are out."

Mr. Zhongyuan, who just finished the entrance examination, quickly devoted himself to the career of PortMafia. With so many years of working experience, he is about to be promoted to a cadre.

The positions of the five major cadres are finally expected to be filled. Mr. Mori nodded and sighed contentedly: "Time flies so fast, eight years in a blink of an eye, and Mr. Chuya is almost an adult, and he will be an adult soon."

"That's right..." Professor Rimbaud also sighed, holding back the second part of the sentence: I can't believe it's been eight years and I haven't lost my spouse yet?

Is Mori Ogai poisonous?

She stretched again, touched the nightgown on the ground and put it on her body at the moment when the quilt was in danger and almost had a good time: "Hurry up, don't stay in the bathroom for so long."

Mr. Mori, who was brushing his teeth, hummed vaguely: "There is a bathroom downstairs..."

"No! I'm too lazy to leave." She was very righteous and unreasonable. Mr. Sen, who had half brushed his teeth, could only bite his toothbrush and go to the first floor by himself.

Half an hour later, Professor Rimbaud took a shower, dried his hair and changed his clothes. He took the letter and set off for Tokyo.

She didn't think she would encounter any problems in the entrance examination, and going to Tokyo was basically a tourist.When I walked out of the station, I saw the messages from the seniors one after another. After replying one by one, I took a taxi to the agreed traditional restaurant.

Yokohama.

Mr. Mori, who broke the seal as soon as his wife went out, brushed aside the hair on his forehead that obstructed his vision, and took out his mobile phone to answer the call.

After quietly listening to the item-by-item report, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Very well, you continue to act according to the plan, and it's time for those water rats to go out to find something during the day."

I see, Mr. Commander, you are a bit too idle, and you still have time to meet up with your girlfriends.And Mr. Sakaguchi, the time has come when I need you.

It is as easy for PortMafia to find fault as it is for customs to find fault.Soon the Yokohama government got a taste of the pressure. It was very uncomfortable for the group of gray robes that everyone poured water in under their feet and couldn't beat them to death or drive them away.

The Ability Business Section pretended to be dead and remained silent.

After the leader's struggle, PortMafia's power reached its peak, and someone in the parliament proposed that some restrictions be imposed on its behavior-and then it was ridiculed by the crowd.

Expect mafia organizations to obey the constraints?How did you pass the Civil Service Exam?

But human beings always like to do some confusing behaviors to please others physically and mentally, so Ango Sakaguchi exchanged information and added new content to his "business trip abroad" work...

Poor Ango performed beyond the standard, and the three bosses expressed satisfaction with him, but none of them gave him a salary increase.

tragedy.

Taneda Shantou hoped that Mr. Gide, who came out of the sea, would be able to fight PortMafia. It just so happened that Mori Ogai also hoped that Mr. Gide would be able to fight with the special agent of supernatural powers. .

Betrayed by the government, the soldiers looking for the battlefield are looking forward to death. The successive wars have drained the blood of the European supernatural beings. They are frequently disappointed in the land far away from their hometown. They can only look at the more distant Far East. Don't let this island nation feel too boring.

Anyway, it's just a scam, and the ex-girlfriend's price is too high for him to afford. At present, he can only retreat for the time being and try the strongest civil force and the strongest official force.

If it doesn't work, just blow up the ex-girlfriend's house, and she will definitely send everyone on the road together in a rage.

Of course, Mr. Gide would rather take away the black-haired man in a doctor's coat he saw earlier, but he doubts that Miss Rimbaud will stand aside and applaud, and then turn around happily. The family went to the insurance company for debt.

Don't ask him why he knows, it's just the experience of someone who has experienced it...

……

"Mr. Sakaguchi, long time no see, are you still in good health?" Ango Sakaguchi, who was destroying documents and preparing to withdraw from the ambush, stopped his hands, cold sweat dripped from his forehead and turned to face the door: "Mr. Hirotsu?"

The elegant old gentleman bowed his lower body slightly: "Please follow me, the boss said, he wants to see you very much today."

As an intelligence agent directly under the leader, Ango Sakaguchi is not a public figure that everyone knows, he is the most effective in his hidden state.But now, the person in charge of the Black Lizard is standing in front of him, and this information is very bad.

The leader of PortMafia, Mori Ogai, is definitely not a guy who wants to meet someone on a whim. He has a calm and clear plan for every action in his heart. At this time, he ordered the fighting faction to "invite" someone. There is only one answer.

[Theory of Depravity] The bonus to force is zero, and Mr. Sakaguchi chooses to raise his hand and be obedient in the face of those with supernatural powers from the martial arts faction.The black lizard was dispatched, and Mori Ogai's meaning was very clear - if he didn't come, then he didn't come, and he was executed directly as a traitor.

"You are such an admirable and wise young man." Mr. Hirotsu moved out of the way, and Mr. Sakaguchi walked to the door and looked around. There was a circle of PortMafia holding guns/arms outside. There was no possibility of him escaping.

So, what caused his identity leak to fall short?

Wake up child, you have revealed your secrets long ago, face the blast, Ango!

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

As soon as the leader's wife goes out

First of all, sir, make trouble

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