I heard that I am a Yokohama tycoon

I don't know when Oda Sakunosuke got into the habit of writing a diary. For more than ten years, the diary piled up to half the height of a person. As a killer who needs to change his place of residence from time to time, it is really not a good habit.

After writing today's diary, the moment I put down the diary and open the door, the aroma of the stewed soup in the kitchen, the smell of new rice, and the noise of the children mingled together, creating a rich atmosphere of fireworks.

Yesterday, the boss's son got married. In order to thank Oda Sakunosuke for temporarily taking over the emergency work, the boss generously sent ten catties of top-quality beef.

At this time, the beef that has been stewed for half a day is soaked in the soup of onions, carrots, white radishes, and potatoes, and they are rushing to pour from the ceramic pot to the pure white porcelain plate.

"Wow..." The children made admiring voices.

"dinner's ready."

"I have to send a copy to Sister Fu Jiang."

"The population of Miss Fu Jiang's family has increased again."

"Should they have jobs?"

The children who realized early on that "the one who doesn't work can't eat" took a large container and poured half a pot of beef stew with vegetables and sent it to the flower shop next door.

There was no discussion about who would deliver the food, but five people went together.The reason why they are so active is entirely to find opportunities to communicate with Kanban Fox.

After the kanban cat of Sister Fu Jiang's house quit, according to Sister Fu Jiang, she had a better place to go, and the newly recruited kanban furry turned into a red fox.

—A magical creature with nine tails.

While foxes with nine tails are rare, not too long ago half the humans and creatures on the planet disappeared, so foxes and all that are not unusual at all.

Pushing open the door of Lufox, various bouquets are placed layer upon layer in an orderly manner. On the log-colored counter that is both the cash register and the bar of the small restaurant, a red fox that is no longer than a small arm is cocking its hind legs Scratched his neck.

"The human kid next door."

Ignoring the overly mature and sexy uncle's voice, he is really a fox with good looks and temperament.

"Let's deliver the beef stew!" The oldest boy raised the pot above his head and entered the store, followed by a string of children.

These human children who don't know how to live or die are looking at Uncle Nine Lama with disgusting eyes again, Nine Tails moved his nose, and the clever child has already got into the counter and took out a plate, picked out the crispy beef and sent it to the fox's mouth side.

It is not impossible to take a bite.

"This is Odasaku's specialty."

"You can get married at all."

"Is Miss Fu Jiang not at home?"

"Is the good-looking uncle here?"

"What about the person who looks like a sister and a brother?"

"Is Prajna there?"

At the end, a girl's voice, which could not be heard without listening carefully, abruptly stopped several boys from asking endless questions, and even Jiu Lama couldn't help but look at the girl who was at the end wearing a plaid dress.

Leaving aside his true colors in the past, Hannya who turned into a monster is really a very beautiful boy, the most attractive object for elementary school girls.

In the end, the girl covered her face and ran out the door frantically.

"What, why did she react so strongly." The boys in elementary school naturally didn't understand what the precocious girl was thinking.

·

"Mrs. Hihara, you are the closest to Junsang Ito's house, so I can see it."

"Look at what?"

"Several teenage boys lived in that house."

"What's so strange, it's Chuya's friend."

"There's a big difference in age."

"Jun-san Ito is really mysterious."

Unknowingly, Juntomi Ito became the object of conversation among housewives nearby, because there were more and more outstanding boys in and out of Luhu.

"You don't know, my Nana is in the same school as a boy from Junsang Ito's family. When I get home, I always talk about that boy, Neji."

"Is it really that good?"

"I heard that he is a child who can easily enter Dongda University."

Needless to say, the status of the University of Tokyo in Japan, "Junsou Ito said that there is only one younger sister in the family, and his hometown is Tsurumi, right?"

"I remember too."

"Is that child named Ningci a relative from his hometown?"

"It doesn't seem to be a surname."

"It may be a relative from my mother's side."

"My family also has relatives who live in Tsurumi, and I've never heard of such an outstanding boy."

The proprietress of the restaurant who has been silent all this time: "Have you paid off the money you owe Fu Jiangsang?"

As soon as these words came out, the chattering housewives shut up one after another.

The pressure of life is increasing, and there are more and more places where money is needed, so how can it be easy to pay back.

"Your family's debts are paid off."

"You can't always owe people."

"I don't know how Ito Junsang made so much money. The business of the flower shop has been half-dead."

"I'm sure there are other channels. The flower shop is just for ticketing."

"Yes, it is."

The housewives murmured for a while, paid their bills, picked up their bags and left quietly.

**

I'm on a plane to the UK.

London is also very foggy today.

Mr. Skylark, who was sitting next to me, closed his eyes leisurely, completely unable to see that his Vengley family was on the verge of crisis.

Two hours ago, under the introduction of Mori Ogai, this Mr. Skylark signed a tripartite agreement with the Supernatural Secret Service Division, that is, me.The conflict between Vengley and the bell tower servants for the status of Europe's number one organization has intensified to the point where a third party is required to intervene.And Mori Ogai chose to form an alliance with Peng Lie again at this time, and the purpose is also very intriguing.

Is the port mafia capable of meddling in European affairs?

I put a question mark on this.

As for inviting S.H.I.E.L.D., forget it, who doesn’t know that S.H.I.E.L.D. invites it in and it’s easy to send it away, and if you find an opportunity, you have to build a base on their territory. It’s probably because they have tasted a lot of sweetness from the Indians.

When I arrived at the London airport, a well-guarded convoy immediately took me to the clock tower. This ancient and mysterious organization with more than 400 years old, fortunately, the members did not paint their faces... Hey, this is very similar to Japanese geisha.

After some conversations, I understood that I don’t need to have any ideas, just be a tool person. It’s the first time I’ve come into contact with both Bell Tower and Pengo Lie, even though their information has long been on my bedside. It has been a long time.

It's just that the top executives of the Italian Mafia are all Japanese. Is this organization really okay?And they didn't even change their nationality.

Although the tenth generation of Vengley claimed to be the descendant of the first generation, the Italian mixed blood couldn't tell it.

I thought about it, and I can only think that Vengley's pattern is too big, and he doesn't care about race and nationality at all.

In addition, there are Japanese associations in the United States, Canada, and Australia, although they are not in the leading position.

"Welcome Ms. Jun Ito." The tenth generation of Pengelie who has a comfortable temperament received me personally, "Fortunately, Senior Hibari recommended you as a suitable candidate in time. I have been away from Japan for many years, and I don't know much about the situation in my hometown. Jun Ito-san is truly an outstanding person."

"Judaimu has been praised." No one else was there, and we conversed in Japanese proficiently.

I have to say that this Judaime feels so good, like a spring breeze.

While we were having a good chat, the door of the meeting room was pushed open roughly, and a vicious man scratched my body like a knife.

"Fu Jiang!!!"

Peng Gelie looked at me hesitantly and then at his subordinate who was always difficult to control, xanxus, who was once the competitor of the tenth generation.

At this moment, he was staring at Ms. Jun Tomie Ito from his hometown with extremely angry eyes.

Ten generations of Pengel: What's the matter with these two?

I was a little nervous when I saw xanxus suddenly, but then my heart, which has been tested, calmed down, and I greeted the Italian man, "I haven't seen you in ten years."

Ex-X and I met in Italy ten years ago, when he had just lifted the ice.Although it is not as long as Captain America's ice, it is not a short period of time. At that time, many technologically advanced countries in the world were conducting experiments on freezing people, and the ultimate goal was nothing more than prolonging life.Both Captain America and X are not ordinary people, and they cannot be used as a case study of ordinary people freezing.

At that time, I was traveling around the world and came to Sicily, Italy. With a pilgrimage, I came to the filming location of the beautiful legend in Sicily and stayed in the same hotel as the heroine. X suddenly appeared at the inn, and moved in domineeringly despite the boss saying that it was full, and said that he would not kick me out because I was a woman, but it was best not to appear in front of him.

Before meeting X, I experienced the double impact of Dior and Gide, and was on the verge of self-liberation, so I naturally had little interest in this disfigured man.

As the saying goes, the best way to get rid of a previous relationship is to start a new relationship.

Presumably this straight male cancer patient who looks down on women will never be nostalgic for a short-lived dewy marriage from a foreign country.

And according to my experience, the type with a fierce appearance is actually very easy to deal with. As long as you can parry the first few force attacks, it is almost no problem to be stronger than the opponent.

Although I am not X's opponent, I am not someone he can easily deal with. At first he thought I was a killer sent by a hostile organization or the enemy, and he was very merciless when he did it, but when I took advantage of it by combining fists and kicks Finally, a thoughtful look appeared in X's eyes.

About three or four days later, X was lying on my bed.

I deeply remember that X had no experience but had to pretend to be a veteran.

I stayed in Sicily for about half a year, because X's attitude towards me became a little strange, which caused me to leave without saying goodbye...

Counting it, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years.

X should be 38 and nine years old, but his face hasn't changed much, just like Mori Ogai's frozen age.

He was glaring at me now like a lion being challenged by a young lion.

It's bad.

I'm in London on business, and I don't want personal matters to interfere with work.

Seeing X's face from the intelligence system many years ago felt a little bad, and I never came to Italy after that.

Why would he appear in London too.

"Junsan Ito?" The good-tempered Judaime smiled at xanxus, "Miss Tomie came from a long way, if you have any questions, sit down and talk, X."

【Diary of Ex-X】

I am a man with two ten in my name, so I should be the ten generation of Pengo Li.

My life was not all smooth sailing. Before returning to Vengley, I lived in a slum, and was recognized by Jiudaimu because I had the same ability as the second generation.

There are two questions in my life: why am I not the son of the nine generations, and why can't I be the tenth generation.

At the youngest and most vigorous age, I launched a rebellion and tried to take Pengo Li by force.

However, I fail.

The price is ten years of freezing.

Ten years passed in a flash, and it felt like I just fell asleep.

My body stopped growing, but the scars on my face remained unchanged. The strong sense of dislocation made me at a loss. During that time, my temper was so bad that no one dared to look at me directly.

Scuvaro had the audacity to call in a therapist, a shivering old man who couldn't even speak clearly, and he made a diagnosis before I sent him to God and told me to go relax.

Scuvaro arranged for a trip to Sicily.

He is afraid that I will go to other countries to cause trouble...do you think I can't see it?

Since ancient times, it is true that silver hair produces garbage.

And for the first time, I discovered that I had never really visited Sicily.

Over the next ten years, every time Skuvalo was beaten, he would ask me why I didn't beat others and beat him instead.

If it wasn't for him, I would never have stayed in that inn, let alone meet Fu Jiang.

That woman from Japan may be like the first generation of Vongola, and those of us who have been stamped with Vengley's mark can never escape the temptation of Japanese women.

There must be a conspiracy in this.

When I was the most depraved, I even thought about allowing that Japanese woman to give birth to my child and not leave him in the slums, but before this plan was realized, she left without saying goodbye.

The subordinates who secretly protected me spread the news that I was suspected of being abandoned. Skuvalo looked at me with sympathy from time to time, and asked me why I beat him the most?

That woman is like a vigorous cheetah, beautiful and dangerous.

But in the end she left me without saying goodbye.

My dignity does not allow me to travel across the ocean to find him, and one of the tenth generation candidates of Pengele turned out to be a child from Japan, which made me even more angry. I finally found an excuse to go to Japan.

However, I did not find her.

Fate did not allow us to meet again.

Forget about her.

The voice in my heart said so, she was just passing by.

I seem to have forgotten about her, but she reappears every time I beat Scuvaro.

It takes me longer to forget.

to remember.

It has been a long ten years since I saw her again, and the years have not left marks on my face, but she has become the leader of the Japanese supernatural organization.

It's amazing, as expected of the woman I once cast my eyes on.

Received the news that she was going to London, I took the idiot Silver Fur from Sicily, the food on the plane was so bad, I almost kicked Silver Fur off the plane.

I don't like pale London. The people here seem to lack pigment in their skin, and the pale ones can play vampires. The tenth generation of Vongola expressed surprise to my arrival. I can see my progress, and I can barely bear the name of Vengley.

That woman came very quickly, maybe she didn't expect to see me here.

Thinking of the shocked expression on her face, I couldn't help showing a ferocious smile.