Hong Kong black flower

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but wonder, you said you have the ability to double [-] million US dollars, why did you go to deliver milk in the first place?

"Because that little money is enough for me to spend." Hagizawa made a smile, "Everyone is innocent and conceived a crime, I don't want to be surrounded by people to make money for others for the rest of my life." Because of his birth, he fell down like Dou's father.So as long as he behaved peacefully, those people would have no reason to take him away.Because his surname is Hagizawa, not his father's surname.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the child's drooping head, put his hand on it silently, and rubbed it, "Do you regret coming to the port mafia with me?"

"Then where else can I go?" Hagizawa raised his head and smiled at him, "I was kicked out of the house by my father, and the place where I end up in the slums is not my home. Brother Nakaya told me, 'Since I'm here, That’s a member of the family’, so my family is here with Brother Zhongye.”

just!middle!red!Heart!

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly stopped breathing, almost staring blankly at the child whose eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, as if soaking in a hot spring in the winter, his whole body was warm.Especially the thumping, beating heart in the chest was so soft that it seemed that it could turn into a puddle of water in the next second.

What a trick, this guy.

Doesn't this put all the burden on him?

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought so awkwardly, but he didn't realize that his ears had already been stained with a beautiful layer of crimson.

"Cough... take you to eat ramen tonight?"

"Okay!"

The heavy and serious topic was thrown aside, and with a "ding", after arriving at the floor where the infirmary was located, the two chatted and laughed and left the elevator.

And before the elevator door closed, Hagizawa suddenly turned his head, his eyes accurately caught the surveillance camera, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, silently provoking: mine.

"hiss--"

Mori Ogai, who was watching the surveillance screen, couldn't help covering his mouth and gasping for air.

You really deserve to be Mr. Rang!

I have fully mastered the strategy of hitting straight balls against Zhongyejun!

Miura Masahiro, who was halfway through the work report, shut his mouth and lowered his head silently. He glanced at Hirotsu Liunang next to him from the corner of his eye. There was no superfluous expression on his face.He couldn't help sighing secretly, as expected, he was still not calm enough, and he still had something to learn!

Coming out of the infirmary, Hagizawa Joe's right hand was wrapped into a rice dumpling again.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at his hand: "Can I still eat ramen like this? Or wait until you recover from your injury?"

Hagizawa waved his left hand: "I still have this one!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to recall the little note pasted on the door of the dormitory back then, "...All right."

As if he had pinpointed the time, Hagizawa let the phone he was carrying rang.

His mobile phone was originally placed in the pocket on the right side, but now his right hand was injured and wrapped into a rice dumpling, so naturally he couldn't take it out, and it was inconvenient for him to take it out with his left hand.

Seeing this, Zhongyuan Zhong also took the initiative to help him take out his mobile phone, and then inadvertently glanced at the incoming call Remarks: unscrupulous doctor

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Hagizawa thanked him and his brother Nakaya, and then took the phone with his left hand.

"Dr. Sen... um... well, I see... ok, goodbye."

The conversation was very short, and Hagizawa Joe's tone was calm from beginning to end, as if he knew the content of the call a long time ago.

After changing his indifferent attitude when talking to their leader, Hagizawa said to his brother Nakaya gently and softly: "I'm going to report to Dr. Mori."

Nakahara Chuya reached out and patted Joe Hagizawa on the forehead, "Go."

"Ok!"

The two separated in front of the elevator door.

Before the elevator door closed, Hagizawa was still smiling and waving at Nakahara Nakaya. As soon as the elevator door closed, the child's expression as if he had changed his face instantly turned cold. the twelfth lunar month.Mori Ogai behind the monitor was amazed.

After a long time, I came to the chief's office again.

When Hagizawa arrived, there was only Mori Ogai in the room.

He was facing the large floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at everything outside the window with a relaxed expression and a leisurely posture. There were two hot cups of black tea on the table at hand, and there was a special place reserved beside the table.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he turned his head and greeted him with a smile: "It's been a hard trip, Mr. Wang."

Hagizawa let out a snort, obviously still holding grudges about the "double black".

Mori Ogai smiled helplessly, "Well, let's sit down and talk."

Hagizawa asked Yiyan to sit down on the chair next to him, and looked out the window with him.

It's just that the two people's gazes are completely opposite. Mori Ogai is looking at the unobstructed Yokohama under the tall buildings, while Hagizawa is looking at the vast blue sky.

After Hagizawa sat down, neither of them was in a hurry to speak, and quietly looked at the scenery outside the window, as if they were just drinking afternoon tea here.

The two cups of black tea on the table didn't move much. When the walls of the cups were completely cooled, Mori Ogai turned to look at Jo Hagisawa and asked, "Don't you like black tea?"

Hagizawa asked Dafangfang to admit straightforwardly: "I don't like it."

Mori Ogai asked again: "Then what do you like to drink? Wine...you are not old enough to drink, so coffee? Juice?"

Hagizawa said without hesitation: "Milk."

"Eh?" Mori Ogai seemed a little surprised, then thought of something, and smiled, "Because it can help you grow taller?"

Hagizawa nodded with a cold face.

Mori Ogai laughed dumbfounded, and turned his gaze to look out of the window again.

"Sometimes Rang Jun is really cute."

Hagizawa asked quietly to continue the next sentence: "Is it too hateful sometimes?"

"That's not the case." Mori Ogai denied it.

"That's right," Hagizawa nodded nonchalantly, "Who would have trouble with money?"

"...That's not what it means." Mori Ogai glanced at it, and the child looked like "hmm, you are the big boss, you are right in everything you say", and finally took back the words.

"Do you know what was the last thing my father taught me before they took him away?"

"Huh? Tell me, please."

Mori Ogai had heard about Hagizawajo's father for a long time, but it was a pity that he didn't get the chance to get to know him better until after the man died, and took advantage of the loophole to abduct his son into the port mafia.

"As long as it can bring endless benefits to a certain person or a certain group of people, then his excessive willfulness can also be tolerated-of course, this is for most people."

And on top of this, let yourself become the interests of countless people in the end, affect your whole body with every move, and involve the interests of countless people, that is the highest level and the best way to protect your own safety——it is also least free.

However, Joe Hagizawa is still unable to reach this level for the time being, so he can only make unremitting efforts as a goal in the future.

Hagizawa looked at Mori Ogai, his eyes were like a pool of silent stagnant water, "However, Dr. Mori taught me one more thing - only those with weaknesses can be tolerated by the port mafia."

Mori Owai was stunned for a moment, then smiled, his eyes cast a shadow, but his mouth said: "Are you still angry?"

"No, I've stopped being angry a long time ago." Hagizawa said briskly, with a standard but rigid smile, "Because I know that I will be the one who will stay in the end, so I forgive you for taking my collection with me without permission." It’s a matter of putting other things together.”

The air between the two suddenly froze, and the office was suddenly so quiet that you could hear a needle drop on the ground.

In the end, it was Mori Ogai who broke the silence.

He directly skipped the first half of Hagizawajo's sentence, and mentioned the second half with a half-smile: "It turns out that Dazai-kun is 'something else' in your eyes."

"He's beautiful too, like obsidian. But I don't like that, it's dark and unattractive."

"And I saw him as if I saw my father."

Mori Ogai: "... Huh?"

"They... or us, the souls all look the same, and they have started to rot from the inside, so no matter how beautiful the outside looks, it is of no collection value to me."

Mori Ogai heaved a sigh of relief.

No matter how frightened the big boss was by what he said just now, Hagizawa was like a real and naughty child, shaking his legs, waving his eyes, waving his hands, talking to him about his preferences in a relaxed and pleasant tone, "I like intense colors, the more vibrant the better."

"Then I can understand why you like Chuya-kun so much."

"Yeah!" Hagizawa nodded happily, very satisfied with Mori Ogai's eyes, "He is the most beautiful gem I have seen!"

Mori Ogai smacked his lips, thinking that this child must have something in common with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who had a big commotion not long ago.

"However, Rang-kun..." Mori Ogai said in a strange tone, "You are as powerful as Chuya-kun, so is it your weakness?"

Hagizawa shook his head, "'I can't lose him'—that's my weakness."

"Hiss—" Mori Ogai almost bit his own tongue, "Rang Jun, you are only 12 years old, do you already have your own heart?"

Then Hagizawa Joe said something that Mori Ogai would never forget in the next few decades, and even often used it to tease another subordinate——

"If Chuya-san likes it, I can cut my heart to him with my own hands." Hagizawa let out a long sigh, holding his blushing face unconsciously, and said in a dreamy tone: "Think that Chuya-san will appear It will definitely be interesting~”

"???"

Immediately, Mori Ogai's eyes on this kid became strange.

"But no, I'm not that important." His expression suddenly sank, and he said sternly, "It's so important that he has to die with me when I die—"

Mori Ogai: "..." At this moment, he suddenly felt sympathetic to Nakaya-kun.

"I can't be alone. Just thinking about the days without Brother Zhongye makes me feel so hopeless. I will never find someone like Brother Zhongye again."

The kid was still making horrific manifestos.

He held his face in distress, his eyes were blank, and his expression was in a trance, as if he was imagining a future without Zhongya Zhongye, "The surroundings are either rigid and boring stones, or black briquettes like you and Brother Zhi, or there are all kinds of briquettes inside. All kinds of inferior products with all kinds of flaws... If the future will be drowned by such rotten gems, I feel suffocated thinking about it, I might as well die." At this moment, he once again had a spiritual resonance with his deceased father .

Inky black briquettes? ? ?

Such a description made Mori Ogai not know what to say for a while.

Hagizawajo's self-expression scared a guy like Mori Ogai who was completely black inside and out, and felt inferior.

However, the former was in a pretty good mood, bouncing around when he left the chief's office, like a lively rabbit.

"However..." Mori Ogai looked at the closed door, propped his chin and said, "It's really very different from Dazai-kun, isn't it, little Alice?"

Alice, his humanoid ability, climbed up the chair that Hagizawa gave him to sit on before, and ignored his words at all, just yelling "The black tea is cold", "Where is the promised dessert", "I hate Rintaro the most".

Mori Ogai broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the last sentence. A majestic port mafia leader, now a humble old father with a low profile like a slave to his daughter, clasped his hands and begged the little girl in front of him for forgiveness.

After finally coaxing Alice, Mori Ogai suddenly remembered something.

"Oops! I was distracted by that little guy, and I forgot to ask about the progress of [-] million dollars!"

Alice ate the cake with puffy cheeks, and said vaguely: "Rintaro idiot!"

After being stabbed in the heart by the beloved little Alice, Mori Ogai, who was about to fade, hung his head in frustration.

"It's too much...Little Alice..." Then I saw a suspicious blush on his face, and there seemed to be "puff puff puff" blooming small flowers around him, "For your cuteness, I forgive you!"

"Humph!"