They all think I'm a boss

The five buildings of the Port Mafia Headquarters are located in the most luxurious area of ​​Yokohama - Minato Mirai 21 District, next to Yokohama's landmark building, the Cosmic Clock Ferris Wheel.

Five dark skyscrapers stand majestically on the land of Yokohama, showing the extraordinary status of the port mafia in this city.

When Fujikawa Toki took the short sword wakizashi to experience the universe clock, he took a look at it from a distance. At that time, he felt that the five buildings were really tall and it would cost a lot of money to build them. the impression.

This is the first time he has entered the interior of the Port Mafia headquarters building.

It's not so much entering as it is breaking in.

A group of black suits that seemed to be mass-produced from the factory assembly line surrounded Fujikawa time by layer, and the black muzzles were aimed at his heart and forehead.

The leading man was wearing a black windbreaker that was too long. He was pale and thin, holding a white handkerchief in his right hand against his mouth and coughing unceasingly.

Fujikawa glanced at the short-legged orange cat in his arms, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Is this how your port mafia oppresses employees? He is so sick that he has to work sick? "

In order to reduce his own sense of existence, a certain little orange cat that was shrinking into a ball in his arms gave him an annoyed look.

The leader of the weak mafia is obviously not very ruthless. He didn't even bother to ask about Fujikawa Toki's intentions, so he just waved to the men in black suits who surrounded Fujikawa Toki to do something. For a while, only "da da da" bullets popped out of their chambers. With a loud sound, Fujikawa Toki, holding the short-legged orange cat in his arms, shuttled through the dense rain of gun bullets, and rushed directly to the leading man in the black windbreaker, grabbing his neck.

"Mr. Akutagawa!"

The surrounding black suits really stopped their fire attack, and looked at the young man in the black windbreaker who was taken hostage in panic.

"I have no malice."

Fujikawa said slowly.

"I just need to find your leader..."

Before he could finish his words, a black unknown object came straight towards his face. Fujikawa quickly released his hand from the young man's neck, and stepped back holding the little orange cat in his arms. Several meters away, the place where he originally stood was now in ruins. The sickly young man who was held hostage by him just now had a strange-looking black beast on the black windbreaker. The beast was rushing towards Fujikawa with its sharp fangs.

"You guys from the port mafia are really unreasonable."

While avoiding the attack, Fujikawa did not forget to complain to the short-legged orange cat in his arms. After receiving the other party's undisguised blank stare, Fujikawa raised his head and aimed his eyes at the menacing black beast facing him .

"I have to make a statement."

A penetrating coolness flashed in his dark eyes, and Fujikawa Toki said expressionlessly: "If this guy is hospitalized, I won't compensate him for his medical expenses."

The short-legged orange cat in his arms hadn't realized what Fujikawa's words meant when he saw the black-haired young man who was dodging the attack just now gave up his defense and went directly to meet him, but he appeared in a split second In front of Akutagawa, he saw that he had already raised his right hand, aimed at the back of Akutagawa's neck, and was about to chop it down.

At this time, a clear female voice suddenly came from the side, "Please wait a moment."

Fujikawa retracted his right hand that fell halfway, and retreated several meters, but the ferocious "black beast" didn't intend to stop, and continued to bite him behind him endlessly.

"Akutagawa! Stop!"

The person who had spoken earlier yelled again, and the young man who was so sick that he could be blown down by a gust of wind stopped attacking, and the ferocious black beast that had bared its teeth and claws just now turned back into a black windbreaker and put it on the young man.

"This child is reckless and impulsive, which makes you laugh."

The red-haired woman in a gorgeous kimono walked forward slowly. Seeing her coming, the port mafia, who were still at war, put away their weapons one after another, bowed their heads and saluted the beautiful red-haired woman.

"Come with me, our leader is already waiting for you."

The beautiful red-haired woman smiled gracefully at Fujikawa.

"The leader of Honmaru, Fujikawa Toki-sama."

……

Inside the office of the head of the Port Mafia.

As soon as Fujikawa Toki entered this overly spacious room, he saw a middle-aged man in a white coat holding a small pink dress in his hand, begging the blond girl in a red dress beside him.

"My lovely Alice, please change into this little skirt and show me it. I specially made it for you from abroad. It's the only one in Japan~"

"Hmph, people don't care about the only one in Japan, and it's not the only one in the world."

The little girl with blond hair and blue eyes turned her head away arrogantly.

"Then I'll call right now and ask someone to customize a unique little dress for you in the world, but before that, can you wear this dress for me to see?"

The man discussed with the blonde girl beside him in an almost pleading tone.

Fujikawa stared at the two people on the opposite side for a while, then turned his head to look at the red-haired woman who brought him over, "Is your leader the little blonde girl?"

"Do not."

The red-haired woman who brought him here, and one of the five major cadres of the Port Mafia, Koyo Ozaki shook her head lightly, pointed to another middle-aged man in a white coat and said, "That's right."

Fujikawa stared at the middle-aged man who was courting the little blond loli beside him, looked down at the little orange cat in his arms, and said slowly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Chuya, you still You are young, now it is time to change jobs.”

Then he was scratched gently by the little orange cat in his arms.

……

"I don't know if your Excellency is here today, what can you do?"

Mori Ogai put his palms together and looked at the uninvited guest on the opposite side with his chin propped up, a trace of unexplained deepness flashed in his dark red eyes.

"As far as I know, people from the Port Mafia should have stopped bothering the mansion recently."

When Fujikawa Toki and the Fusangshen from Honmaru first moved to Yokohama, they were repeatedly troubled by the port mafia. Of course, all of them were eventually sold to the traffickers without exception. On the contrary, it added a lot of extra income to Fujikawa Toki's small treasury.

Later, under Chuya Nakahara’s explanation, Toki Fujikawa realized that these troublemakers were all from a cadre named "a" of the port mafia. "a" had always been at odds with other cadres and the leader Mori Ogai , has long had the heart to rebel and usurp the throne.

However, a was killed some time ago, and his subordinates and strongholds were burned to the ground. At the beginning, people in the port mafia suspected that it was Fujikawa who had a conflict with a on the surface. However, after some investigation later, they discovered that A's death was planned by Fyodor, and the purpose was to cause a conflict between the port mafia and the Honmaru Cafe.

After a's death, the port mafia really never came to trouble Honmaru Cafe again. Unlike the armed detective agency with all kinds of grievances and grievances involved, the port mafia and Honmaru, apart from the troubles created by a at the beginning , there should be no other associations.

What's more, Honmaru has been in a neutral state since he established a foothold in Yokohama, and never took the initiative to collude with any of the port mafia or the armed detective agency.

But this time, the leader of Honmaru came to the headquarters of the port mafia alone without any warning. Even though he was as deep-minded as Mori Ogai, he couldn't see through the true thoughts of the young leader in front of him.

Facing Mori Ogai's question, Fujikawa Toki didn't respond, but just pulled out a certain little orange cat that had buried his head deeply in his arms and refused to come out, and put it directly in front of Mori Ogai. On that desk.

The leader of the port mafia lowered his head and looked at the cute and furry creature on the table for a few seconds, with an intriguing smile slowly forming on the corner of his mouth.

"I think you may have found the wrong person, Fujikawa-kun."

Mori Ogai propped his chin and said slowly.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any research on feline creatures. If you want to discuss the experience of raising cats, the president of the Armed Detective Agency is your best candidate."

"I'm not here to discuss with you about raising a cat. I'm just returning your lost kitten to its original owner."

Fujikawa Toki responded blankly.

Hearing the words "lost kitten", a short-legged orange cat who was still squatting on the table shrunk itself into a ball in shame suddenly frowned, and turned back to Fujikawa behind him. "Meow", as if to say, "Who are you bastard calling a lost kitten!"

Mori Ogai glanced down at the reacting little orange cat on the desk, then raised his head to look at the calm black-haired youth on the opposite side, his slender knuckles tapped lightly on the black solid wood tabletop a few times.

"I don't know what you mean by that."

"Mean surface."

Fujikawa Toki pointed to the fluffy short-legged orange cat lying on the desk, and said slowly.

"It's a cadre of your port mafia, Zhongya Zhongyuan."

"..."

The huge space suddenly fell into a deathly silence. A moment later, Mori Ogai clasped his hands together and looked at the black-haired young man opposite. A dangerous storm seemed to be brewing in his dark red eyes.

"If you came here specifically to find someone to have fun with, I think your Excellency has come to the wrong place."

As soon as the words fell, Koyo Ozaki, who was still standing aside just now, was holding a sharp long blade against Fujikawa Toki's neck at this moment.

Fujikawa looked down at the sharp blade that was gleaming coldly on his neck, then turned his head to look at the red-haired woman in a gorgeous kimono beside him, and blinked.

"This sword shouldn't be expensive, right?"

Ozaki Koyo was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "It's just a shoddy weapon, and the word 'expensive' can't be said."

"Oh, all right."

Fujikawa Toki responded lightly, then quickly stretched out his hand, and before Koyo Ozaki could react, he directly broke the sharp blade on his neck into two pieces.

"Since it's not expensive, I'm relieved."