As a Hong Kong black humanoid, I am lucky EX

The morning sun was covered with a thin veil of mist, and a group of seabirds flew past the south-facing electronic row windows, converging towards Tokyo Bay.

The slender fingers wearing white gloves picked up the red wine bottle on the wooden table and poured it. The elegant and charming red pomegranate wine skirt was rippling in the glass, and the tears of the wine slowly ran down the glass wall. Red tear stains.

Portor Casatu, the gentleman in red wine, of course must be paired with the most perfect host.

Mori Ogai took a sip of the wine in his glass, he seemed in a good mood.

"Dong dong dong".

Three knocks on the door sounded regularly, and Mori Ogai stopped shaking the wine glass.

"Come in," he said.

The door was pushed open, and a boy in sky blue patterned haori appeared in the golden sunlight.

"Morning, Chiha." Mori Ogai smiled, his eyebrows crooked, and he leaned his head on his arm to look at Mori Chiha.

"Good morning, my father."

Mori Chiha's response was quite satisfactory, he stood a little ahead of the door, and when Mori Ogai didn't order him to move forward, he seemed to be ready to stand like that forever.

Mori Ogai did not force him to approach.

"Dazai said that the encirclement and suppression of the 'Red Snake' went smoothly a few days ago." Mori Ogai put the red wine glass back on the wooden table, "Do you think the mission is interesting, Chiba?"

Mori Chiha lowered his eyelashes slightly.

The port mafia launched a total of three attacks on the Red Snake.

The chaotic battle to snatch the "Xiao" was the second conflict between them. As early as a month ago, the "Red Snake" had a small-scale shootout with a unit of the port mafia because of the issue of jurisdiction.

"An attack received must be doubled."

This is one of the principles that the Port Mafia follows.

Even without the oolong incident of "Xiao", the "Red Snake" could not escape the sanctions of the port mafia.

Ashamed to say, there was heavy rain on the day of the siege, and Mori Chiha was delayed on the road for a long time.The battle was basically over when he arrived—after all, it was Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara who took the lead.

Therefore, Mori Chiha, who was basically out of touch with the encirclement and suppression mission, really couldn't express his opinion on whether it was interesting or not.

Mori Chiha changed his words.

"I will carry out all the tasks sent by my lord father."

Whether it's funny or uninteresting; whether it's reasonable or unreasonable.

To show loyalty, you must have a correct attitude.

Mori Ogai's smile deepened, and he waved at Mori Chiha.

Mori Chiha then walked to the wooden table where Mori Ogai placed the goblet.

Mori Ogai picked up another goblet, took a sip of red wine, and pushed it to Mori Chiha's hand.

drink wine?Mori Chiha thought to himself.

He picked up the cup, and Mori Ogai also picked up his own cup, and the mouths of the cups touched lightly in the air, making a crisp sound.

"I haven't celebrated your birth yet." Mori Ogai raised his glass.

Mori Chiha followed his example and repeated the same movements.

The red wine enters the throat, with a hint of sourness in the sweet and mellow taste.

Mori Ogai stood up and walked to the window, stretched out his hand holding the goblet and nodded slightly forward.

"Qianyu, what did you see?"

Mori Chiha approached Mori Ogai, looking out the window.

Speeding cars, office workers in suits and leather shoes, and 24-hour convenience stores on the roadside.This city is always busy and full of vitality. People and things coming and going are like blood flowing in the main arteries, constantly bringing fresh power to it.

"I saw this city, it's called Yokohama."

"What's the end of it?"

the end?

Mori Chiha looked far and wide, and then gave the answer.

"It's the sea," he said.

Mori Ogai tapped his fingers on the side of the glass, but he didn't say anything.

Mori Chiha turned around and looked at Mori Ogai.

"What about you, Father?" Mori Chiha said, "What did you see?"

Mori Ogai had a calm expression on his face, he looked at it quietly for a while, and then replied.

"my future".

……

Mori Ogai loves the port mafia very much. In order to organize him, he will do everything he can, dedicate everything including his life, and create light and heat.

He also loves the city he lives in, Yokohama.

It is not without reason that Mori Ogai is respected by the subordinates of the port mafia. He has the consciousness to be the leader.

People always have something to pursue in this life. Whether it is an ideal or a dream, the words used always lead to the same goal.

That is, the reason life burns for.

Mori Chiha didn't know what the purpose of Mori Ogai's participation in the "Twilight Night" project was, but at least at this moment, the light in Mori Ogai's eyes moved him.

Mori Chiha thought to himself, then, what is the reason for burning his own life?

This question haunted him until he left Mori Ogai's office and went back to his room.

Mori Chiha sat on the bed, leaning against the bedside cabinet, and looked out the window.

A gray bird was holding a branch and tilting its head to look at him.

Chiba is probably a very beautiful bird.

It's a pity that he can't fly, and with his current strength, he can't fly out of this corner of the world for the time being.

Port Mafia, Vengley, Einzbern.

There were three unknown locks on his body, and the intricate overlapping relationship made him unable to find the source of the chains.

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door.

Mori Qianyu responded, and the nun in white came in with a plate of silver, and she put the plate on the wooden table.

It's Youlan.

"Master Qianyu, this is your breakfast." Youlan said.

Mori Chiha jumped off the bed, walked up to her in a few steps, and stretched out two fingers towards her.

"Yulan, let's discuss something." Mori Chiha said, "First, don't serve me breakfast again. I want to go to the restaurant to eat with everyone."

"Second, I'm not used to the name 'Master Qian Yu', you should call it 'Qian Yu'."

"Okay." Youlan didn't even have time to think, and agreed neatly.

Mori Chiha was silent for a moment, and continued: "Yulan, you don't have to treat me so respectfully, after all, the Einzbern family... I know your intention of coming to Japan, so I don't want to put on too much pretense, just get straight to the point a little."

"I understand my situation and position very well, and I will do the tasks and work that I should do well."

"The Einzbern family is very concerned about my movements. It's just that I'm in Yokohama now, and I always have to consider the feelings of the host port mafia. I hope you can talk about my difficulties when you report to my family."

After finishing speaking, Mori Chiha looked at Yulan, ready to hear her response.After waiting for a while, she did not wait for her words.

She moved.

Youlan gently put down her crossed hands on her chest, she squatted down and knelt down in front of Mori Chiu, and picked up the cross on her neck.

"No one lives for himself, and no one dies for himself."

Yulan looked at Mori Chiha.

"I made an oath before God to serve and protect Lord Qianyu, so I will obey your instructions."

Her words seemed to be telling him that the reason for her life to burn was him.

What's even more ridiculous is that the light in her eyes is the same as what he saw in Mori Ogai's eyes just now.

Really, a wonderful performance.

Mori Chiha didn't believe a word in her heart.

He helped Youlan up and smiled at her with alienation in his smile.

"Then I can't live up to your expectations."

After Mori Chiha finished speaking, he left Yulan who was standing still, turned around and walked to the door.

If you are not honest, there is nothing to talk about.

He sighed.

This group of people really made him more tired than each other.Youlan is quite easy to deal with, let's look at Hong Kong and Hei.

Mori Ogai is his immediate boss, let's not mention it for now, the most troublesome one is the one named Osamu Dazai.

The feeling of being seen through at a glance is really uncomfortable.

"Comparing it this way, it's more pleasant to get along with Zhong Ye..."

Mori Chiha muttered and opened the door, raised his head and bumped into a person.

He rubbed his sore nose, and glanced forward—Nakahara Chuya was raising his hand in the air, as if he wanted to knock on his door.

"Did you call my name just now?" Nakahara Chuya said.

Mori Chiha immediately stood up straight, showing a standard smile: "Morning, brother Nakaya."

The best way to answer a question is not to answer it at all.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't pursue it too much. He put his hands in his pockets and turned around to walk forward. While walking, he continued: "That's just right. I will give you special training in the next few days. Let's start now without delay."

Mori Chiha was surprised: "Special training?"

"Huh? Don't tell me you don't know." Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped and turned to look at him, "The leader specially summoned me to talk about this matter. Of course I don't want to bring a kid who is slowing down. But there is no way. , now time is very tight, Haixia Casino will open in four days.”

Undersea casino?

Perhaps it was because of the shocked expression on Mori Chiha's face, Nakahara Nakaya turned to face him.

"Did the leader not tell you anything?" He continued with an incredulous expression on his face, "There will be a special event on the first day the casino opens, and the ultimate prize of the event is a gun. The intelligence team found out that the gun is The possibility of 'Xiao' is very high. He asked you to participate in this competition by name."

Mori Ogai's nomination?

Chiha Mori can probably guess the reason why Mori Ogai is so obsessed with "Owl"-the port mafia already has a source of access to Moko. If the structure of "Owl" can be dissected and mass-produced, the port mafia will The combat effectiveness will be raised to a new height.

"Then, special training refers to..."

Mori Chiha hadn't finished speaking when Nakahara Chuya's legs had already struck him. He dodged immediately, but unfortunately his reaction was still half a beat slower than Nakahara Chuya's.Although the damage reduction and blessing of the supernatural ability prevented him from being injured, he stepped back a few steps and hit the pillar behind him, kneeling on the ground.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked down at him.

"Just start by dodging my attack."

The author has something to say:

"No one lives for himself, and no one dies for himself." Excerpt from "New Testament Romans"

Is Chiba ready?Chuya's □□time is up~

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