Supernatural is king

The people of the port mafia discovered that not long after the boy adopted by their little leader had just gone to college, there was another child beside the little leader.

The little girl was wearing a brightly colored kimono, holding a specially made wooden sword that was only half her height, and followed behind Eri.

Originally, they thought that the little leader had adopted another child, but after asking around, they found out that this was just a new disciple of the little leader.

Originally Ozaki Koyo wanted Eri to learn whatever she wanted, but Eri felt that the skills she learned were expensive and not expensive.So after a period of observation by Eili, he found that the child was quite savvy about kendo.

So Eri asked someone to specially make a small wooden sword according to Ozaki Koye's height, and asked Ozaki Koye to practice with her.

So Koyo Ozaki took this wooden sword for basic practice, and it lasted for two years.

"Hongye, take a break."

Ritsu Ono, the man who adopted Koyo Ozaki reached out and handed the handkerchief to Koyo Ozaki.

Koyo Ozaki took the handkerchief, raised her head and asked suspiciously, "Why hasn't the teacher come today?"

"Someone came to see your lord today." Ritsu Ono paused for a moment before replying with a smile: "Master Eri just sent a message that he won't be here today, Hongye can just practice on her own."

After Ozaki Koyo nodded half-understanding and returned the handkerchief to the man, he continued to practice diligently.

The exercises she did were to make herself stronger, not to put on an air in front of Eri.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you come or not after Eri teaches the exercises.

...But she admitted that she would be more motivated with Eri standing by and watching.

Thinking of who would occupy Eri's time with her, Koyo Ozaki curled her lips secretly, and the movements of her subordinates became more and more violent.

At this time, Hirotsu Yanagi, who was waiting at the elevator station, picked up Mori Ogai who had just gotten off the Shinkansen.

"Master, I'll put it in the trunk for you."

Mori Ogai, who was already a sophomore, came out of the station, wearing a white shirt and jeans that are necessary for ordinary college students.

Seeing Mori Ogai walking out of the station, Hirotsu Yanagi got out of the car and came to the boy, and put the luggage he took into the trunk.

Mori Ogai held a little blond girl in his hand, and smiled: "You're welcome, just call me Ogai."

Hirotsu Liulang is an old man beside Eri. Although Mori Ogai has not seen him a few times over the years, he still has respect for this gentleman who has been working by Eri's side for so many years.

Guangjin Liulang nodded neither humble nor overbearing, and took a compromise address: "Master Ogai and Miss Alice, hurry up and get in the car, Lord Eri is waiting for you to go to lunch together."

Alice, who looked like an exquisite Barbie doll, her eyes lit up when she heard that Eri was waiting for them.

She took the lead in bouncing and sitting on the back seat of the car, then poked her head out and patted the place beside her vigorously, shouting: "Mori Ogai! Get in the car quickly! Eri-chan is waiting for us! "

The little girl was wearing a big red cake skirt, a big bow on her head and a fluffy skirt, and she jumped when she was running and jumping.

Mori Ogai nodded helplessly to Hirotsu Yanagi, and stepped forward to give the little girl a brain break: "Don't call me by my full name so casually. Also, don't call me Eri-chan, call me mother."

Alice jumped up instantly as if she was about to argue, but after seeing Hirotsu Yanagi sitting in the driver's seat, she still gave Mori Ogai a look and closed her mouth.

Alice is actually Mori Ogai's ability, but before Mori Ogai's ability was exposed, she existed as another child adopted by Eri.

So it's not an exaggeration to call her a mother.

This unremarkable car drove to the restaurant that Eri had reserved, Mori Owai looked at the familiar street outside the window, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, then turned to look at Guangjin Liulang and asked: "How is mother recently? After moving to the cadre building, did you start working day and night again?"

His mother was a workaholic at heart.

Before they moved out of the Port Mafia, Huili had to work every day until he went to bed, listened to his stories, and then went back to work until one or two in the middle of the night.

Eri worked so hard before, not because she liked Yokohama and the port mafia so much, but because Mori Ogai liked this city, so she loves the house.

But after living in this city for so many years, Hui Li still really fell in love with this city, and the port mafia who has devoted so much effort to it for so many years.

Therefore, Eri's habit, which was corrected by Mori Ogai after he moved out of the Port Mafia, is very likely to recur after Huili moved back to the Port Mafia.

The mother and son usually have the mentality of reporting good news but not worrying. He felt that Huili probably didn't tell him because she didn't want him to worry.

Mori Ogai was originally prepared for Hirotsu Yanagi to tell him how late Eri was at work again, but who ever thought of Hirotsu Yanagi and said: "No, Eri-sama's work and rest these past few years is quite normal. "

The man with the monocle stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, and said casually: "Miss Hongye's daily morning and evening classes are supervised by Mr. Huili himself, so Mr. Huili hasn't worked so late for a long time. .”

Miss Hongye?Who is Miss Hongye?

When the little girl who was sitting quietly at the side heard this sentence, she stretched out her hand and tugged Mori Ogai's long black hair tied behind her back, her eyes were full of doubts.

Mori Ogai also looked blank, and finally remembered that Eri seemed to have mentioned this matter when he was on the phone with him.

"Ah, by the way, Rintaro, I took a child as my disciple."

The girl's voice became slightly distorted through the phone, but it still couldn't hide the tenderness and exhaustion in it.

"That child is savvy, and his physical condition is also very good. He is very suitable for practicing swordsmanship."

"Well...of course it's also very cute. If Ono hadn't proposed to adopt this child first, maybe I would have kept this child."

"After all, raising one is raising, and raising several is also raising." Huili's voice was filled with a smile: "raising you is so big, raising another one is not too tiring."

At that time, Mori Ogai interrupted Eri in embarrassment, and after chatting for a while, Mori Ogai completely forgot about it.

Alice and Mori Ogai are connected, and the memories that Mori Ogai recalled now were also seen by Alice.

Alice was stunned for a moment, and then yelled at Mori Ogai angrily: "Not cute, not cute!! Eri said that Alice is the cutest, Mori Ogai is a big liar!"

"Alice, don't just look at my—"

"Mori Ogai don't talk to me!!"

Guangjin Liulang stared ahead, listening to the noise in the back seat, silently pushed his glasses again.

The car finally stopped in front of a restaurant where Eri often brought Mori Owai, who was a child, to eat.

This restaurant is not that high-end, but it is clean and tidy and the food is delicious, so during the family day of Mori Ogai when he was a child, he would wear the new clothes bought by Eri to eat at this restaurant.

He took Alice by the hand and watched Hirotsu Liunang leave with his luggage before he stepped into the restaurant and walked to a place where the lights were extraordinarily bright even though it was on the inside.

As expected, Eri, who took off the black trench coat that symbolized the port mafia and put on a black shirt and suit pants, sat there.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Eili put down the menu and raised her head. The choker on her neck hung down on the gemstone in the middle of her collarbone, reflecting the light under the bright light.

After discovering who the person was walking over, Eri skillfully moved a position inward, and reached out to catch Alice who was rushing towards her: "Ah, Alice, long time no see, I miss you so much."

The girl rubbed Eri's tender face, and the depression along the way disappeared in this movement.

She smiled sweetly, and said crisply: "I really want to be painted too!"

After giving a crisp sip on Huili's face, Alice obediently sat down next to Huili.

The waiter came pushing the dining cart, and when he was leaving, he almost bumped into the customer who had just walked in behind him.

Huili quickly helped hold the dining car, and the waiter quickly thanked her.

She waved her hand.With one eye, it met the eye of the person the waiter almost bumped into just now.

This is still an acquaintance, Huili raised her eyebrows silently.

Mayor Tsushima, who had met at many banquets, smiled at her in a gentle manner, behind him was his wife who had never met.

His wife also seemed to know the identity of Eri, and holding the child in her arms, she nervously nodded to Eri who seemed to be younger than the boy sitting in front of her, and then sat on the side with her back to Eri .

But the child being held in the mother's arms like this is tantamount to facing Eri.

The little boy had the same brown hair as his father, and the same iris eyes as his mother.Neither crying nor fussing, just watching Eri quietly.

Eri looked at it for a while, then turned her eyes back without interest.

The dishes were served one after another, and the lunch time passed slowly while Eri asked and answered Mori Ogai's university life.

When they left the restaurant, they ran into Mayor Tsushima's family again.

But Genemon Tsushima took the initiative to stop Eri at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Miss Eri, may I bother you?"

Mayor Tsushima, who sent his wife and children to the car, turned around and stopped Huili, calling her intimate, but his tone was not annoying.

This may be a must-have skill for politicians.

The facial expression is always gentle and smiling towards people, making it difficult for people to see what the real emotions are under that layer of skin.Always grasp the scale and measure, so as not to make people feel bored.But it is also an intimate look made by grasping the scale for the lover.

After Eri instructed Hirotsu Liulang to send Mori Ogai and the others back to Ganghei, she also raised a false smile and nodded towards the man.

The two found a coffee shop and sat by the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

"So, what can Mayor Tsushima want from me?"

After sitting down, Huili, who never liked to push and push Tai Chi with others, asked directly.

But luckily the man thought so too.

Genemon Tsushima dug out a document sealed in a document bag from the briefcase he never left, and pushed it in front of Eri.

At this time, Eri, who saw the man's movements, could tell with certainty that the man was here for her today.

She carefully opened the folder, took out the documents that were half the height of a pinky finger, and read them carefully.

The more she saw Eri behind, the more her heart sank.

The name of this document should be called the Statement of Incrimination of the Port Mafia.

It lists the large and small crimes committed by the port mafia in recent years.

Imported arms and drugs from abroad, bloodbathed the entire organization that did not want to be affiliated with the port mafia, and so on.

All of this is showing.The man who ruled the Port Mafia, and directed the direction of the Port Mafia, became more and more brutal.

Eri thought about the purpose of Mayor Tsushima in giving her this document.Suddenly, Huili thought of the few and weak security personnel in this city.

In an instant, she suddenly realized.

——The balance of this city can hardly be maintained.

Yokohama is a city where most of the places should be under the jurisdiction of the state, but are all controlled by the Mafia.

There are more and more people yearning for darkness, gradually changing from more white and less black to equal, and finally into a situation of more black and less white.

As a result, Yokohama struggles to maintain a precarious balance under the umbrella of the port mafia.

But now, under the increasingly brutal and bloody leadership of Yugo Kurosawa, this balance is about to be broken.

Once this balance is broken, the city will become a paradise for crime and a paradise for criminals.

So Mayor Tsushima approached Eri.

"I don't know if Ms. Erli is interested in cooperating." The man's eyes were full of sincerity, but his words implied something: "I believe you have also discovered some extraordinary things from the actions of those organizations abroad."

"Since we've said everything, there's no need to hide it so much." Eili put the document on the table, crossed his fingertips slowly, and the corner of his mouth looked like a smile: "They are looking for a blank book. Yes, but a book powerful enough to change the world, right?"

Genemon Tsushima was not surprised that Eri would know about this, he took the cold lemonade into his palm and said, "That's right."

"The smell of gunpowder has begun to permeate, but the artillery fire will not start until the real news is confirmed."

"But the higher-ups want to take advantage of this period of time when they can still maintain calm to eliminate hidden dangers."

Eili's expression gradually became solemn, and her fingers tapped on the table subconsciously and restlessly.

"But Kurosawa is my father. Mayor Tsushima, are you so sure that I will stand on your side to seize the rights that belong to my father?"

"You have to know that even if I don't cooperate with you now, then after my father dies, the position of leader will still be mine."

Eri was no longer restraining her momentum, and the vigorous and heavy invisible pressure was pressing on Tsushima Genemon.

But he smiled frankly.

"Ability Affairs Division."

He said the last hole card.

"The actions of the Port Mafia are about to touch the bottom line of the Ability Affairs Division."

"If the country really sets its sights on Yokohama and lets the Ability Affairs Division take action to clean up the hidden dangers, then the port mafia will be no less than a mayfly shaking a tree against the Ability Affairs Division, which has the state behind it as a guarantee."

Eili narrowed her eyes: "But it seems that you are threatening me, and I didn't get any benefits."

Seeing the girl's attitude softening, Genemon Tsushima breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he realize that the shirt inside his suit seemed to be completely wet with cold sweat.

Although the result has not yet come out, he knows that he has won the negotiation.

Or a win-win situation.

“[Permit to Open Ability].”

"This is what I can get, and maybe what you need most."

Eri silently stared into the eyes of the man who suddenly smiled happily.

Then she stood up and held out her hand to the man.

"Then, happy cooperation."

The man also stood up and shook back vigorously.

"Pleasant to work with."

The author has something to say: 3.17

morning...

My writing is so rubbish, why do I still write these twists and turns? (broken thoughts)

The key is that it’s okay to write, and people may not be able to understand it after writing it out.

Spicy chicken writing.

Let me talk about the timeline. Mori Ogai is now 20 years old, and there are five years before he leaves to become a military doctor and bomb the concession in China.

And Shuji Tsushima, that is, Osamu Dazai, was two years old.

When Mori Ogai comes back, Xiandai can cool off.

Then my family Eri took office hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Cough, why was there no update yesterday?

Cause I fell asleep (whisper bibi)

For the sake of this chapter is quite fat, please forgive me! (Dogeza)

Also, because I will reply to every comment.Yesterday I was replying to the comments and fell asleep while replying (covering my face, so it seems that there are still some unfinished replies, I will reply later.

Comparing your hearts to everyone!

☆感谢在2020-03-1423:53:20~2020-03-1620:08:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of M Jijun and Ke Xin; 10 bottles of magic girl Meili sauce; 2 bottles of Qiao Gu; Baa King Solomon/Dr. Roman, 358763161 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!