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Nakahara Nakaya seemed nervous about Mori Ogai wanting to meet her, but Sakura herself didn't feel anything.

After all, it's not the first time we've met each other.

Osamu Dazai, who was being swayed by the collar of Nakahara Chuya, did not answer his words, but looked at Sakura.

"What do you think, Miss?"

"I want to go to Hong Kong and Hei." Sakura thought of one thing to do, so she answered Osamu Dazai without hesitation.

Osamu Dazai: "...I see."

"Sakura!" Zhong Yuan frowned, obviously disapproving of her choice.

Although he himself is from Hong Kong, but he also involved Sakura...

Ever since the nuclear bomb incident, Nakahara knew that Sakura was not as weak as he looked, but that didn't mean he wouldn't worry about her.

"It's okay, Chuya." Sakura seemed to see what he was thinking, holding his hand by the corner of his clothes, and said slowly.

"Besides, you and Mr. Dazai are both here." She thought for a while and added.

Nakahara Chuya: "..." He sighed and rubbed his forehead, "Okay, let's go."

She was right, no matter what, he was her king of sheep and would always protect her.

And as for the mackerel... heh.

"Oh? What does the disgusting slug think of me?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows as he stared at Nakahara Chu's unhappy expression.

"However, no matter how dissatisfied you are, the young lady will always remember me~" Osamu Dazai changed the subject, put his head on the young girl's shoulder, and his tone became extraordinarily turbulent again.

The little girl with silver hair and blue eyes had her neck itchy from being scratched by the fluffy hair, and couldn't help shaking a few times.

"Bastard mackerel, go to hell!"

Nakahara Chuya finally couldn't bear it anymore, and beat Osamu Dazai hard on the spot.

Sakura on the side was confused: "...?"

What happened?

……

In the Ganghei Building, Sakura stepped into the chief's office for the second time, which only cadres can access most of the time.

"Sakura!" Before she had time to see the man at the mahogany desk, a little girl with blond hair and red skirt ran over, very cheerful.

Sakura hesitated for a moment, and Alice ignored Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu who were standing on both sides of her, and threw herself into her arms.

"If Sakura doesn't come again, I'm almost forgetting about Alice." The blond girl in a red dress buried her face in Sakura's arms, mumbling dissatisfiedly.

Sakura pushed her away, and glanced at Mori Ogai who was sitting at the desk smiling and watching her.

"I haven't forgotten." Sakura said.

"Alice doesn't believe it!" Alice played a childish temper, and turned her head arrogantly.

But she didn't run away either, as if she was waiting for Sakura's reaction.

Sakura thought about it, and took out a piece of paper from her pocket.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, guessing what it was, a trace of unpleasant emotion flashed across his kite-colored pupils.

"The painting is still preserved." Sakura handed the folded paper to Alice.

Alice froze for a moment, then took the paper, on which was the picture she had drawn for Sakura.

Now, Alice became visibly happier with the naked eye: "Sakura is so cunning! Well, Alice is not angry anymore."

Taking a panoramic view of this scene, Mori Ogai finally spoke at this time.

"Miss Sakura, welcome to the Port Mafia."

He crossed his hands and supported his chin, and there seemed to be a meaningful smile in his dark purple eyes.

"Thank you...welcome?" Sakura blinked her cat's eyes, unsure but politely responded in a symbolic manner.

Zhongyuan Zhongya wanted to hold his forehead and sigh again: "Hello... Yingli."

"Huh?" The little girl tilted her head in confusion.

Mori Ogai almost laughed out loud.

"... Forget it, it's nothing." Facing the little girl's ignorant eyes, Nakahara Nakahara was also helpless, and turned to look at Mori Ogai.

"Boss, why do you want to see Sakura? She's not the one involved." Nakahara Chuya lowered his head and asked respectfully and very directly.

If it were someone else, asking this way might be suspected of committing the following crimes, but Mori Ogai knew the character of this capable subordinate.

"I want to see Ms. Sakura this time, because I have something very important and I want to invite you personally." The corners of Mori Ogai's mouth curled up, showing a rather regretful expression.

"I accidentally missed three years before, so this time I'm a little anxious, please forgive me, Ms. Sakura."

Sakura looked at the man's bottomless dark purple eyes, and the water-blue cat pupils were as clear as ever.

"It's okay," the little girl replied politely, "please tell me."

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes.

Osamu Dazai next to him remained silent, with an indifferent expression, as if he already knew Mori Ogai's plan.

Mori Ogai: "Miss Sakura, have you ever thought about joining the port mafia?"

Sakura was stunned.

"Boss!" Nakahara Chuya's eyes widened, trying to stop him, but under Mori Ogai's commanding eyes, he had to take a step back and stare at the little girl.

Obviously, he doesn't want Yingli to join Gang Hei, even though he is a member of Hong Kong Hei, if Ying Li comes, he will try his best to protect her.

But...he always felt that Sakura should be free and not be tied down by anything.

This is an inexplicable intuition that Nakahara Chuya had when he saw Sakura for the first time.

"Sakura, stay here," Alice ran to the little girl at some point, took her arm, and said coquettishly, "Alice wants to be with Sakura forever."

Sakura pursed her lips.

"Miss, just make the choice you want." Osamu Dazai suddenly said with his downcast eyes.

Nakahara also gradually calmed down. Indeed, due to his relationship with Osamu Dazai, Sakura is far from being forced.

However, that mackerel guy is actually willing to make a sound at this time...

After being silent for a few seconds, Sakura did indeed reject Mori Ogai's invitation as expected.

"Sorry, Mr. Mori." The little girl said.

"Why doesn't Ms. Sakura want to join the port mafia?" Mori Ogai asked instead, as if he wasn't surprised by the result.

"Do you think the port mafia is a villain just like the outside world?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, looked at the little girl, and suddenly wanted to hear the little girl's answer.

How does she feel about Hong Kong black?Yes... What does he think of the one who chose to join Hong Kong and Heilongjiang?

Sakura hesitated: "If Mr. Mori's villain refers to the dark side, I really think so."

Mori Ogai's smile remained unchanged: "Oh?"

"However, the reason for the refusal is not because of this." Sakura gently scratched her cheek with her fingertips, with a serious look on her delicate little face.

"Because if you want to protect Yokohama, there must always be an existence to play the role of the dark side. It is normal for Hong Kong black to play or someone else to play."

Sakura paused for a moment, the water-blue cat's eyes were almost transparent, just like when Mori Ogai first met her.

"And I think Mr. Mori loves Yokohama very much, so he wants to protect it."

The office fell silent for a while.

Dazai Osamu didn't know what he was thinking, Nakahara Nakaya stared at the little girl with complicated eyes after being shocked for a moment.

Until Mori Ogai's chuckle broke the silence.

"Miss Sakura, you are really, a very special existence." The man spoke slowly, and there seemed to be something precipitated in his dark purple pupils.

"You seem to see everyone."

Then use the most direct way to shake that person's mind.

Sakuraba blinked her round eyes, but did not answer Mori Ogai's words.

There is no need to respond.Sakura can't always say it's because she's not human.

Mori Ogai was not surprised by her silence at this time, after all, if he really got the answer all at once, that would be a windfall.

"Mr. Mori, can I go?" Sakura asked, "I'm a little hungry."

Even though the atmosphere was not relaxed, Mori Ogai couldn't help laughing: "Then let the Hong Kong and Hei kitchen cook for you."

Mao'er Yingli's eyes lit up slightly, and said softly: "Thank you."

Mori Ogai seemed to be in a better mood.

Nakahara Chuya kept holding his heart, just because he suddenly remembered that Boss Mori is a wicked lolicon.

Lolicon! ! !Too dangerous! ! !

It wasn't until Sakura was about to leave that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chuya-kun." Mori Ogai seemed to see through what he was thinking, and glanced at him inexplicably.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stretched his body: "..."

Osamu Dazai smiled gloatingly.

The little silver-haired girl was puzzled: "?" When did they communicate and what?

Like Qimuka Misama, who can talk to others without opening their mouths?

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai seemed to have something to report, so another mafia came to take Sakura down.

"Sakura, can you really not stay?" Alice asked coquettishly after leaving the chief's office.

The little girl shook her head.

Alice puffed her face and said unhappily: "Okay, but Sakura will definitely come to play with me in the future."

Sakura thought about it, this is Mr. Mori's boredom in the office, and he invited her to play together in the future?

I have already rejected the other party once, and it seems not good to reject such a trivial matter again.

"Yeah." Sakura nodded.

Anyway, Mr. Mori only has a few kinds of games, either pretending to find Alice or letting Alice pester her to change into a small foreign dress.

It's all pretty simple actually.

By the way, remember the last time we met, Mr. Sen seemed to like being called an idiot?It even made Alice call "Rintaro the idiot" all day long.

It is obvious that Alice is the same person as him, and it is his supernatural power.

Sakura thought about it seriously, and beckoned to Alice.

"Huh? Sakura wants to say something to me?" Alice didn't realize the little girl's brain circuit, and ran to her side, putting her ear to her mouth.

The little girl with silver hair and blue eyes blinked her cat eyes, and said slowly, "Mr. Mori is, you idiot."

Alice was stunned in place until Sakura left, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

In the chief's office, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, who were explaining the mission situation, suddenly saw the joyful arc of Mori Ogai's mouth.

"What a surprise—" the man closed the document, propped his forehead, and whispered in a whisper that only he could hear clearly, with a smile on his lips, "Miss Sakura."

……

Sakura was ignorant of Mori Ogai's follow-up reaction.

In the Hong Kong and Hei Building, she met the man who was so familiar that she only had breakfast with him this morning.

"Sakura?" The man in a light-colored windbreaker who didn't look like a mafia at all called out hesitantly.

Sakura froze when she turned around, and Mao'er felt guilt flashed in her eyes, and whispered, "...Mr. Oda."