I'm such a big son

Rimbaud stared at the Japanese-style rice bowl in front of him and the half bowl of white rice that was almost boiled into a mush. Every pore in his body exuded the breath of rejection.She turned her face away, expressing her resistance to this tasteless "baby" food supplement with practical actions.

"I want to eat……"

Mr. Fukuzawa answered her with eyes a hundred times fiercer than before, "You don't want to eat anything, you only want to eat this."

"Hey!"

The lady simply turned her face to the other side.

The cotton cloth in the kimono made a rustling sound, and he dragged a chair and sat down: "Eat well, I'll go out for a while. If you report to Xie Ye that you haven't messed around... I'll bring your eldest son here."

The black-hearted capitalist Mori Ogai took advantage of Miss Rimbaud's temporary stay at the Armed Detective Agency and dragged all the cubs into PortMafia to be child laborers. Miss Rimbaud had already written down this matter in her notebook. Just wait until after the autumn to settle accounts.Upon hearing his promise, she turned around and looked at him suspiciously for a while, thinking that she would not suffer much, and finally picked up the rice bowl, frowned, closed her eyes, and downed the already warm porridge like drinking wine.

"You can only eat so much at a time, and you can eat it in two hours."

He left such a sentence, opened the door with a saber and prepared to go out: "This turmoil will pass soon, what do you think?"

To stay in PortMafia, or to leave?

Rimbaud lay between several soft pillows, squinted his eyes and shook his head: "I don't know..."

"so."

Mr. Fukuzawa nodded slightly: "It's okay, we will discuss it seriously when I come back."

"Also, is your father's hall still in existence? What do you need to prepare if you come to visit?"

Holding the normal saline bottle and planning to change Rimbaud's medicine, Ms. Xie Ye put away her feet and hid in the medicine warehouse, not daring to take a breath, waiting nervously for the lady cadre's answer, but Rimbaud only tilted his head, quite innocent "Huh?"

"What did you say?"

She was a little confused, Mr. Fukuzawa's topic jumps a bit too much, even if she majored in rhetoric...for a while, she didn't understand what he meant.

Obviously, what I talked about at the beginning was the problem of eating, and it is normal to transfer it to my own son. When the abductee mentioned this turmoil about 5000 billion black money, it cannot be said that the logic is confusing, but in the end, how did it involve seeing her father and mother? son?

Visit Mr. Rimbaud and Mrs. Rimbaud...well...let's go.

Why meet them?What are they visible?What are you doing seeing them?

Mr. Fukuzawa nodded again: "Okay, I understand, it's up to you."

Rimbaud: "..."

Did I say something?What's the meaning?

"Wait! What the hell are you trying to say?"

Ms. Lanbo, who was completely scumbag and did not reflect on it at all, widened her eyes and looked innocent. Mr. Fukuzawa, who was serious and serious, paused, glanced at the drug warehouse with Ms. Yosano, and thought about it. Shi said honestly: "Thanks to Miss Lanbo's love, since you have clearly expressed your heart when you meet me several times, it is not acceptable for a man not to respond and be irresponsible."

"..."

So, President!What the hell has Miss Rimbaud done to you? !

It's good that Dr. Xie Ye, who didn't suffocate himself to death, felt that he was going to be blown to death by curiosity.

Miss Rimbaud, who had figured out what the man in front of her was planning, froze.

The failed marriage between the parents resulted in the eldest daughter's handling of feelings quite...quite... how should I put it, it can be described as frivolous and unrestrained.The former Miss Rimbaud had brilliant achievements, and she had flirted with countless courtiers. Even after the failure of the revolution, she fled all the way and was hunted down, and there were many romantic stories. Country F has always been a wonderful country where no matter what kind of love is accepted, so much so that the number of boyfriends she has alone can almost pull up half of PortMafia...

The real restraint is to create a good image in front of the child after raising a son...

This is the first time I have met a man who discusses love issues in such a serious and serious way "association on the premise of marriage".

"I'm sorry... that... don't you think it is very against human nature to bind two people together in a legal form with some responsibilities and obligations..."

After being stuck for a long time, she finally found her own voice, and her description without waves was like a rascal who wanted to run away after eating cat food and licking his paws.

Then, she heard Mr. Fukuzawa ask very puzzledly: "Do you like to go to the Civil Affairs Office to meet with government employees?"

... No, this is completely the reaction of the other party who has eaten it and does not want to admit it, let alone take responsibility!

President!What happened to you by Miss Rimbaud, President!

——At this time, Ms. Xie Ye only felt that she had broken the heart of a medical staff.

"Ah...no...what you said was too sudden and strange, I just don't know how to react. Otherwise, I'd better go home and calm down for a few days, that..."

Rimbaud blinked his eyes and looked around in a daze. Fukuzawa Yukichi went and came back again: "Just stay here to cultivate, and I will come back when I go. Be good, and leave the matter to me."

"If in doubt, please wait for me to come back."

He put his hand on the knife and turned around to leave. Miss Yu Xieye, who had been hiding in the medicine warehouse, dared to pretend to be lazy and just woke up, yawning and jingling the medicine glass bottle.

——That’s right, why don’t we save face for each other...

Mr. Fukuzawa broke his usual routine, and he didn't see anyone for two or three days when he went out.On the third night, a high-rise building in the opposite direction from the port suddenly exploded. Rimbaud, who had been lying on the hospital bed for so many days, pulled out the needle and pulled out the quilt without even having time to change his clothes. Shinmichi rushed out, Kunikida Doppo, who was on the night shift, heard the voice rushing towards him, but only saw the open window, he had no choice but to twitch the corner of his mouth and send a message to the teacher.

It's not our waste, but the space system... She really can't lock anyone!

Rimbaud, who successfully "breaks out of prison", walked straight along the invisible ties. The violent turmoil that also erupted in the western mountainous area of ​​Yokohama did not attract her attention. There is one son who has not had time to shut down, um, and the other squats aside to watch the show.

She came prepared, and two light golden cubes shot out, one locked in the filthy Central Plains to stop the loss in time, and the other firmly held the white long-haired youth who was about to escape through the thick fog .As for Osamu Dazai who was squatting aside?His own ability to damage buildings is not high, so it can be ignored for now.

Osamu Dazai, who used to be his partner's humanoid power switch for many years, watched helplessly as Miss Rimbaud stuffed Zhong Yuan Zhong, who had released the true form of the power, into the subspace and beat him violently. After a while, the little monster went silent.The black and red markings quickly receded, and his sanity returned to Zhongye's brain.

The orange-haired boy was a little dazed, he swayed around twice before he realized that standing across the golden barrier was his good mother.Although he was wearing a hospital gown with bare feet, he was neither missing an arm nor a leg, nor was he terminally ill. The young man let out a sigh of relief as soon as he closed his eyes. It caused a devastating blow to the surrounding buildings, and the damage to the internal container was also very serious. After the ability was turned off, it would fall into a lethargic self-healing uncontrollably.

He might even die from exhaustion if no one helps him "turn off" the power.

This is also the fundamental basis for Rimbaud's initial judgment that the island country's so-called "experiment on synthetic artificial supernatural powers" was not successful.

"Okay, Mr. 'Bai Qilin', we probably have to wrong you to go to PortMafia to discuss the issue of compensation. For example, death benefits, subsidies for the injured, repairs of damaged houses, and my own spiritual compensation. "

"Yes, and the expenses that had to be incurred to settle your troubles."

Osamu Dazai is worthy of calling himself a "son", and he answered the conversation seamlessly.Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was successfully captured here, and his phone vibrated again. It was a message from Sakunosuke Oda. Dostoevsky was knocked down by Mr. Fukuzawa Yukichi. Visually, he must be in the ICU at least Live for half a month.

The black-haired boy, who was quite familiar with the extent of the opponent's harm, didn't worry about his opponent's life and health at all—it was said that good people don't live long enough to harm their opponents for thousands of years.

"The black money has been recovered by Mr. Mori's successors and brought back to PortMafia. Of course, it is not as much as the wild guesses from the intelligence, but it is enough to re-demolish the five buildings and play it a hundred times. Amount. You can really think about retirement! Mr. Mori is very rich now."

He took the initiative to help Chuya Nakahara who was sleeping soundly for some reason, and when he saw other members approaching, he threw the "brother" out and followed Rimbaud happily, laughing and being shut down by [color painting collection] Mr. Shibusawa of the small black house.

Rimbaud glanced back and said nothing. After confirming that Zhongye was safe, he walked all the way back to the port while supporting the subspace of supernatural powers—because she didn't change her clothes, she opened a new isolation zone between herself and the cold air. From a distance, it looks like a long pale golden space dragging a chunky pale golden space slowly like flying a kite.

As for Mr. Shibusawa being so tall and comfortable in a small space, Ms. Rimbaud said that she didn't bother to think about it. If she didn't kill him directly, she would already be a prisoner with preferential treatment. What else would she want!

Taneda Shantou, the chief of the Supernatural Special Affairs Section who learned the cause and effect of the whole incident from Ango Sakaguchi, sighed after reading the report—Rimba, she can’t stay in PortMafia, otherwise, with her influence and the strength of her adopted sons... ...Soon PortMafia's structure will surpass that of the Supernatural Secret Service.

If this happens, there will be no day in Yokohama, only dusk and night.