Slightly different from this individualized society full of justice and heroes, it is not the Hero Office that really dominates Yokohama, a chaotic post-war port city, but the Port Mafia, Armed Detective Agency, and Special Agents Division.
To be more precise, it is the port mafia after Mori Ogai took over as the leader.
And after Mori Ogai came to power, the "Three Moments Concept" system proposed by Natsume Soseki and established in this special port city was finally on the right track.
As planned, Yokohama, which was too chaotic, gradually entered a stable state of balance.
——After the inner world was reshuffled.
The Port Mafia has the tallest buildings in Yokohama—several dark Hong Kong and Black Buildings stand like landmarks and take root in this land, showing their undisguised ambition and dominance.
And the new leader of this organization, Mori Ogai, after a few short months of reshuffle, has made the port mafia, which represents the dark side of the city, more indestructible.
This man who once created the Angel of Death has a more convincing and shocking cruelty than the previous leaders. The attitude of not putting any personal feelings into it and acting only for the interests of the organization is exactly his consciousness as a leader.
Therefore, even if there are still various troublesome problems that need to be solved inside and outside the organization, Mori Ogai can sit in the chief's room at the highest point of the city with ease, overlooking the beautiful scenery of Yokohama's nightly lights and having a good relationship with himself Koyo Ozaki, a new cadre, and Osamu Dazai, a young man who does not join the Port Mafia but is known to everyone in the organization, celebrate the New Year with a toast.
"I'm still underage, Mr. Mori."
Osamu Dazai said so, but the gesture of pouring himself the wine was exceptionally proficient.
Koyo Ozaki smiled gracefully.
The red and white gradient kimono is covered with a beautiful red coat, the long red hair is combed neatly, and the rouge color at the end of the eyes is full of femininity.
But no one in Yokohama's inner world would have any unruly thoughts about such a beautiful, dignified and gentle girl.
Commensurate with this beauty is the fear of death brought about by the golden Yasha's own swordsmanship and powerful supernatural powers.
"Dazai, your clothes are very nice."
Koye Ozaki admired the dark kimono embroidered with goldfish patterns on the boy, and then nodded approvingly to the leader beside him: "Does the leader occasionally dress up boys other than loli?"
Mori Ogai was slightly taken aback, quickly denied it with a smile, and justified his hobby: "I only like young girls, Ozaki-kun. I didn't give you this dress."
——This is not a hobby to be proud of, Mr. Mori!
"Oh? Sure enough, someone gave it to you?" Koye Ozaki stared with great interest at Osamu Dazai's delicate face, which was immature but could already see how fascinating he would be in the future, "Which unknowing suitor is it?" ?"
The child Osamu Dazai, as a witness who witnessed the death of the ancestors and passed the position of leader to Mori Ogai, has not officially joined the port mafia although he is still living with Mori Ogai in their clinic.
Even so, the deterrent effect of the kid moving between groups other than the Port Mafia has gradually spread.
No one knows what this young man is thinking, but he can easily muddy the water in the entire world, making it easier for the port mafia to annex him.
——For some things, it is more convenient to have an unorganized position.
Speaking of the clothes on his body, the boy with bandages on his right eye and neck put down his wine glass and looked super cute, grabbed his sleeve and twirled around. I wonder if he is still young and easy to get drunk. Under the light, his cheeks were stained. There was a tinge of crimson, and she smiled excitedly: "Yes, I also think this dress is super pretty!"
Then he began to seriously count the process of being "pursued" with his fingers: "That person is as beautiful as an angel, and his long blue hair is like fine silk, cool and smooth to the touch. When we met for the first time, I rescued me from the river and took me back to my home, cooked me food and bought daily necessities, and gave me the key to the room after sleeping together—probably because I was too shy. She will secretly go to the room to help me clean and prepare food for me, she is as cute as a snail girl! This dress is a New Year gift from the other party!"
Just a random question, Ozaki Momiji who didn't expect to be shown a face: ...
Mori Ogai, who knew the inside story, smiled without saying a word.
Gossip is probably human nature.
Koyo Ozaki quickly became interested, she lit a wax in her heart for the girl who dared to pursue Dazai, and then began to ask in detail.
Osamu Dazai quickly took out the picture of the "blue-haired girl" stuffing food into the refrigerator, which was screenshotted from the surveillance video saved in the mobile phone.
"Where's the front face?" Koyo Ozaki asked.
"Of course only I can watch it!" Dazai boy expressed his possessive desire as a matter of course.
"Pfft." Mori Ogai tried his best to laugh without any hint of ridicule.
Osamu Dazai quickly gave the uncle over there a sharp look.
Koyo Ozaki always felt that something was wrong.
But there seems to be no problem anywhere.
"Does this snail girl know you're connected to the Port Mafia?"
Osamu Dazai pouted and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.
"Probably, I always feel that the child doesn't dare to get involved with me—"
Ozaki Koye remembered her tragic love history, and fell silent immediately.
"If you like her..."
"Yeah, I like it very much. That child is just like the most pure and innocent angel." The little black Zaizai smiled slightly, switching from cheerfulness to mourning without any transition. His eyes were filled with some kind of morbid darkness, "If I catch it next time... just break off the wings and lock it up - so I can always have my angel, right?"
Ozaki Momiji: ...
Koyo Ozaki was covered in malice by the sudden black mud.
She shouldn't care about the love life of this little black mud Zaizai!
"Then I wish you the best of luck."
The elegant girl sneered coldly, her eyes gouged out on Mori Ogai who still had a calm expression.
Bah, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!
She shouldn't have expected anything from this pair of black-hearted mentors and apprentices!
Mr. Mori lying on the gun: ...? !
There was an explosion not far away.
Mori Ogai decided to ignore Ozaki Koyo's condemning eyes, and only smiled and raised his glass to the collapsed building and the brilliant flames reflecting the night sky of Yokohama.
"The fireworks are so beautiful." The ceremony to celebrate the New Year with the blood and smoke of the hostile organization made the boss of the port mafia show a happy smile that the plan is going smoothly, "Happy New Year, Ozaki-kun, Dazai-kun."
——and the military police, professional heroes, supernatural secret service department, and friends from the Armed Detective Agency who have to be dug out of the warm kotatsu in front of the TV with the Kohaku Utakai program in the middle of the night to work.
Mori Ogai's smile became even more cheerful.
"I hope that in the new year, Yokohama, the city I love so much, will become more beautiful and peaceful."
The leader of the Port Mafia, who is about to bring darkness and blood to this land to establish absolute order, sincerely and sincerely made his New Year's wish.
-
When a certain organization in Yokohama was bombed to the sky, Qi Muyuzhen was preparing a New Year's Eve dinner for the two little priests at the foot of the mountain and Uchiyama, who was doing odd jobs, on Mount Rageshin.
After zero o'clock, the New Year's worship of the long-awaited people will begin.
In the end he chose to spend the New Year here.
Empty mountains and forests and countless temples alone.
Now that I am sure that I can get back my own Honmaru, then this place will be lively in the future.
will become his "home".
After leaving Honmaru, he learned that it was his own Honmaru. His own departure made Honmaru, who was located in the gap between time and space, refuse to welcome a new owner even though he fell into a deep sleep. The capable boy has a place he wants to return to.
The world loves him, and he can make everyone accept him.
Whether in the orphanage, at Atobe's house, or just renting a house, you can live happily and worry-free.
He can grasp everything, but he has never held on to anything.
He doesn't mind having everything and having nothing.
Because he has never lacked love and enthusiasm for life.
Everyone is unique, including himself.
But everything in this world has replaceable parts, including himself.
Whether it's a pleasing appearance or a powerful ability, even if it is loved by the world, it may be replaced by a high-level laser black from nowhere.
So, if there is someone or something waiting for you regardless of the consequences regardless of the consequences even if you let go of it——
This meaning makes him absolutely unique.
He will definitely get his Honmaru back.
Whether it's a gentle deal, or some cunning, cruel, indifferent and unlovable means that do not deviate from moral laws and sincerity.
The author has something to say: Mori Ogai: Crooked, is your Excellency Fukuzawa, are the fireworks beautiful, happy new year~
Fukuzawa Yukichi: He hung up the phone indifferently.
Osamu Dazai: I'm in love!I want a little black house!
Ozaki Koye: I hope you are single.
Qi Mu Yuzhen: Is it a good little black house? I understand, stop it.
Osamu Dazai:? ? !
-
Ah, there should be another update.
Anyway, let's have lunch first.
I want to push a pre-received post of my own [finger star eye jg]
Interested cuties, let’s bookmark it [While being cute while trying to take out more bribes] [Xiao Hei Zai Zai’s smile jg
"Your strategy period is over" - by Law Huaqing
One-sentence introduction: It's a moment of pleasure to shake hands, chasing his wife to the crematorium
Copywriter:
A buddhist elf from a flower planter got a young black dragon on his adult birthday. He wanted to fly across the sea and sky to the human country, and he immediately regarded it as a treasure and turned into a shit-shoveling officer.
The proud royal family from the interstellar empire was framed by the object of protection and fell into the abyss. After waking up in another continent, he just wanted to fly across the sea and sky to the human country to get the magic scepter and wear it back to break the prince's cousin's leg.
Master and slave hit it off...
nonexistent.
The power of the scepter can only send one person to the original world.
The black dragon dropped the elf: Sorry.
The elf watched the black dragon gradually disappear in the teleportation array, and smiled brightly.
"System, it's time to sacrifice you!"
System: ∑...? !
The first half of this article is a record of anecdotes about adventures in the mainland of the game, and the opponent is so concerned that he ignores it; the second half is the book of future power struggles in the interstellar world.
You know, this elf... is not only beautiful, versatile, gentle and intelligent, but also a person who can't fall in love for a long time-sexually frigid.
That thing has passed through the intestines, and I don't recognize people when I lift my pants.
The strategy period is over, please do your best to chase your wife.
☆This article is in advance collection, welcome to bookmark, meh! ☆
-
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
Six out of 11 bottles of Weiyang Flower; 10 bottles of Chuanqiong; as usual, 2 bottles of Yueguli, Sweetheart Princess t; 1 bottle of Yundingzhifeng and Shiliu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
To be more precise, it is the port mafia after Mori Ogai took over as the leader.
And after Mori Ogai came to power, the "Three Moments Concept" system proposed by Natsume Soseki and established in this special port city was finally on the right track.
As planned, Yokohama, which was too chaotic, gradually entered a stable state of balance.
——After the inner world was reshuffled.
The Port Mafia has the tallest buildings in Yokohama—several dark Hong Kong and Black Buildings stand like landmarks and take root in this land, showing their undisguised ambition and dominance.
And the new leader of this organization, Mori Ogai, after a few short months of reshuffle, has made the port mafia, which represents the dark side of the city, more indestructible.
This man who once created the Angel of Death has a more convincing and shocking cruelty than the previous leaders. The attitude of not putting any personal feelings into it and acting only for the interests of the organization is exactly his consciousness as a leader.
Therefore, even if there are still various troublesome problems that need to be solved inside and outside the organization, Mori Ogai can sit in the chief's room at the highest point of the city with ease, overlooking the beautiful scenery of Yokohama's nightly lights and having a good relationship with himself Koyo Ozaki, a new cadre, and Osamu Dazai, a young man who does not join the Port Mafia but is known to everyone in the organization, celebrate the New Year with a toast.
"I'm still underage, Mr. Mori."
Osamu Dazai said so, but the gesture of pouring himself the wine was exceptionally proficient.
Koyo Ozaki smiled gracefully.
The red and white gradient kimono is covered with a beautiful red coat, the long red hair is combed neatly, and the rouge color at the end of the eyes is full of femininity.
But no one in Yokohama's inner world would have any unruly thoughts about such a beautiful, dignified and gentle girl.
Commensurate with this beauty is the fear of death brought about by the golden Yasha's own swordsmanship and powerful supernatural powers.
"Dazai, your clothes are very nice."
Koye Ozaki admired the dark kimono embroidered with goldfish patterns on the boy, and then nodded approvingly to the leader beside him: "Does the leader occasionally dress up boys other than loli?"
Mori Ogai was slightly taken aback, quickly denied it with a smile, and justified his hobby: "I only like young girls, Ozaki-kun. I didn't give you this dress."
——This is not a hobby to be proud of, Mr. Mori!
"Oh? Sure enough, someone gave it to you?" Koye Ozaki stared with great interest at Osamu Dazai's delicate face, which was immature but could already see how fascinating he would be in the future, "Which unknowing suitor is it?" ?"
The child Osamu Dazai, as a witness who witnessed the death of the ancestors and passed the position of leader to Mori Ogai, has not officially joined the port mafia although he is still living with Mori Ogai in their clinic.
Even so, the deterrent effect of the kid moving between groups other than the Port Mafia has gradually spread.
No one knows what this young man is thinking, but he can easily muddy the water in the entire world, making it easier for the port mafia to annex him.
——For some things, it is more convenient to have an unorganized position.
Speaking of the clothes on his body, the boy with bandages on his right eye and neck put down his wine glass and looked super cute, grabbed his sleeve and twirled around. I wonder if he is still young and easy to get drunk. Under the light, his cheeks were stained. There was a tinge of crimson, and she smiled excitedly: "Yes, I also think this dress is super pretty!"
Then he began to seriously count the process of being "pursued" with his fingers: "That person is as beautiful as an angel, and his long blue hair is like fine silk, cool and smooth to the touch. When we met for the first time, I rescued me from the river and took me back to my home, cooked me food and bought daily necessities, and gave me the key to the room after sleeping together—probably because I was too shy. She will secretly go to the room to help me clean and prepare food for me, she is as cute as a snail girl! This dress is a New Year gift from the other party!"
Just a random question, Ozaki Momiji who didn't expect to be shown a face: ...
Mori Ogai, who knew the inside story, smiled without saying a word.
Gossip is probably human nature.
Koyo Ozaki quickly became interested, she lit a wax in her heart for the girl who dared to pursue Dazai, and then began to ask in detail.
Osamu Dazai quickly took out the picture of the "blue-haired girl" stuffing food into the refrigerator, which was screenshotted from the surveillance video saved in the mobile phone.
"Where's the front face?" Koyo Ozaki asked.
"Of course only I can watch it!" Dazai boy expressed his possessive desire as a matter of course.
"Pfft." Mori Ogai tried his best to laugh without any hint of ridicule.
Osamu Dazai quickly gave the uncle over there a sharp look.
Koyo Ozaki always felt that something was wrong.
But there seems to be no problem anywhere.
"Does this snail girl know you're connected to the Port Mafia?"
Osamu Dazai pouted and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.
"Probably, I always feel that the child doesn't dare to get involved with me—"
Ozaki Koye remembered her tragic love history, and fell silent immediately.
"If you like her..."
"Yeah, I like it very much. That child is just like the most pure and innocent angel." The little black Zaizai smiled slightly, switching from cheerfulness to mourning without any transition. His eyes were filled with some kind of morbid darkness, "If I catch it next time... just break off the wings and lock it up - so I can always have my angel, right?"
Ozaki Momiji: ...
Koyo Ozaki was covered in malice by the sudden black mud.
She shouldn't care about the love life of this little black mud Zaizai!
"Then I wish you the best of luck."
The elegant girl sneered coldly, her eyes gouged out on Mori Ogai who still had a calm expression.
Bah, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!
She shouldn't have expected anything from this pair of black-hearted mentors and apprentices!
Mr. Mori lying on the gun: ...? !
There was an explosion not far away.
Mori Ogai decided to ignore Ozaki Koyo's condemning eyes, and only smiled and raised his glass to the collapsed building and the brilliant flames reflecting the night sky of Yokohama.
"The fireworks are so beautiful." The ceremony to celebrate the New Year with the blood and smoke of the hostile organization made the boss of the port mafia show a happy smile that the plan is going smoothly, "Happy New Year, Ozaki-kun, Dazai-kun."
——and the military police, professional heroes, supernatural secret service department, and friends from the Armed Detective Agency who have to be dug out of the warm kotatsu in front of the TV with the Kohaku Utakai program in the middle of the night to work.
Mori Ogai's smile became even more cheerful.
"I hope that in the new year, Yokohama, the city I love so much, will become more beautiful and peaceful."
The leader of the Port Mafia, who is about to bring darkness and blood to this land to establish absolute order, sincerely and sincerely made his New Year's wish.
-
When a certain organization in Yokohama was bombed to the sky, Qi Muyuzhen was preparing a New Year's Eve dinner for the two little priests at the foot of the mountain and Uchiyama, who was doing odd jobs, on Mount Rageshin.
After zero o'clock, the New Year's worship of the long-awaited people will begin.
In the end he chose to spend the New Year here.
Empty mountains and forests and countless temples alone.
Now that I am sure that I can get back my own Honmaru, then this place will be lively in the future.
will become his "home".
After leaving Honmaru, he learned that it was his own Honmaru. His own departure made Honmaru, who was located in the gap between time and space, refuse to welcome a new owner even though he fell into a deep sleep. The capable boy has a place he wants to return to.
The world loves him, and he can make everyone accept him.
Whether in the orphanage, at Atobe's house, or just renting a house, you can live happily and worry-free.
He can grasp everything, but he has never held on to anything.
He doesn't mind having everything and having nothing.
Because he has never lacked love and enthusiasm for life.
Everyone is unique, including himself.
But everything in this world has replaceable parts, including himself.
Whether it's a pleasing appearance or a powerful ability, even if it is loved by the world, it may be replaced by a high-level laser black from nowhere.
So, if there is someone or something waiting for you regardless of the consequences regardless of the consequences even if you let go of it——
This meaning makes him absolutely unique.
He will definitely get his Honmaru back.
Whether it's a gentle deal, or some cunning, cruel, indifferent and unlovable means that do not deviate from moral laws and sincerity.
The author has something to say: Mori Ogai: Crooked, is your Excellency Fukuzawa, are the fireworks beautiful, happy new year~
Fukuzawa Yukichi: He hung up the phone indifferently.
Osamu Dazai: I'm in love!I want a little black house!
Ozaki Koye: I hope you are single.
Qi Mu Yuzhen: Is it a good little black house? I understand, stop it.
Osamu Dazai:? ? !
-
Ah, there should be another update.
Anyway, let's have lunch first.
I want to push a pre-received post of my own [finger star eye jg]
Interested cuties, let’s bookmark it [While being cute while trying to take out more bribes] [Xiao Hei Zai Zai’s smile jg
"Your strategy period is over" - by Law Huaqing
One-sentence introduction: It's a moment of pleasure to shake hands, chasing his wife to the crematorium
Copywriter:
A buddhist elf from a flower planter got a young black dragon on his adult birthday. He wanted to fly across the sea and sky to the human country, and he immediately regarded it as a treasure and turned into a shit-shoveling officer.
The proud royal family from the interstellar empire was framed by the object of protection and fell into the abyss. After waking up in another continent, he just wanted to fly across the sea and sky to the human country to get the magic scepter and wear it back to break the prince's cousin's leg.
Master and slave hit it off...
nonexistent.
The power of the scepter can only send one person to the original world.
The black dragon dropped the elf: Sorry.
The elf watched the black dragon gradually disappear in the teleportation array, and smiled brightly.
"System, it's time to sacrifice you!"
System: ∑...? !
The first half of this article is a record of anecdotes about adventures in the mainland of the game, and the opponent is so concerned that he ignores it; the second half is the book of future power struggles in the interstellar world.
You know, this elf... is not only beautiful, versatile, gentle and intelligent, but also a person who can't fall in love for a long time-sexually frigid.
That thing has passed through the intestines, and I don't recognize people when I lift my pants.
The strategy period is over, please do your best to chase your wife.
☆This article is in advance collection, welcome to bookmark, meh! ☆
-
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
Six out of 11 bottles of Weiyang Flower; 10 bottles of Chuanqiong; as usual, 2 bottles of Yueguli, Sweetheart Princess t; 1 bottle of Yundingzhifeng and Shiliu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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