"Thank you, Fukuzawa-san, I look forward to meeting you soon~"

How did you come here yesterday, and how did you leave today.Rimbaud left the Akutagawa brothers and sisters to wave goodbye to Yukichi Fukuzawa. Nakahara, who woke up early in the morning and was told that he had received an old hat as a gift, was also a little confused.

What date?What will the date be?What's a date for?

Dazai Osamu, who got up to drink water and accidentally refreshed the plot, smiled meaningfully. Oda Sakunosuke, who was brought into the ditch by him, was a little embarrassed, raised his hand and scratched his face, not knowing how to explain.

Rimbaud didn't give Zhong Ye a chance to let his thoughts wander. She helped the boy adjust the angle of his hat and squeezed his face: "Isn't expressing gratitude between adults an invitation to dinner?"

"That's it!"

The orange-haired boy who received the gift quickly hid back to prevent her from pinching her again, "I'm going too, in case you drink too much and run around outside again, think about the mood of the police!"

I don't need to think about how the police will feel at that time. Right now, Miss Lan Bo is very happy to hear that her son cares about her so much, she nodded very talkatively: "All right, all right, I'll take you there. What do you want to eat?"

"I don't know. I'll go wherever you go."

"Then... take you to eat French food."

"Oh, okay."

Both the man who was invited and the other onlookers could not help but twitch their mouths.

When you invite other men to dinner, you have to ask what your child wants to eat?

The "other children" represented by Dazai Osamu immediately showed a pitiful little cabbage expression, and the whole body exuded the breath of "I really want to go (watching the show)", and Miss Rimbaud was amused by him.

"Okay, I'll take you there together...By the way, I'll tell you how to eat Western food."

Seeing that only the back of the adopter was left behind again, Yin couldn't help holding his brother's hand. Both siblings were a little depressed, and even the pre-ordered big meal couldn't save them.Mr. Fuze noticed, and coughed to clear his throat: "Even if she is drunk, she will still remember you, and she will definitely fulfill her promise."

Indeed, the killer "Drunken Boat" walks the talk, no one doubts that.

"Mr. Fukuzawa..." The quiet Ryunosuke rarely took the initiative to pick up the topic: "I hoped to learn how to become stronger from Ms. Rimbaud, but she said that 'the strength that is forced by life is not really strength' Refusal. May I ask you, what is truly powerful!"

Mr. Samurai looked down at the boy in surprise. Even after being adopted for so long, he still hasn't gained weight.

Fukuzawa Yukichisha was surprised not only by Ryunosuke's persistence, but also that Rimbaud didn't think he was a strong person-in terms of force, it was difficult for anyone in Yokohama to defeat her alone .

Forced by life - this is Rimbaud's definition for himself.

"Miss Rimbaud, I probably hope that you can gain the calmness and strength deep in your heart."

All he could think of was this, nothing else.

"The heart... is strong, isn't it?"

The young man was thoughtful, with determination on his brows.

Rimbaud didn't know what kind of conversation the Akutagawa brothers and sisters had with Fukuzawa Yukichi. After leaving Tsurumi District, she called Hongye.The other party said that the news that PortMafia officials were attacked and killed on the street last night had spread throughout Yokohama, and the leader asked her to return to the port immediately.

If it hadn't happened that Rimbaud had called, she would have called in a short time.

Rimbaud hung up the phone with a blank expression, put on his overcoat and raised his hand to stop a taxi. After getting in the car, he pulled out his gun and forced the driver to drive the car directly to the gate of the port building. Under normal circumstances, no one would do this. Yes, the driver was so frightened by her that he almost cried while driving, and he didn't dare to make any mistakes, for fear that this boss would be upset and blow himself up.

Soon they reached their destination.

"Oda, give him three times the fare, and go drink some wine to calm the shock."

The woman who became "Mr. Lantang" put away her gun and stepped into the direct elevator with her long legs. The two boys at the back waited for Oda Sakunosuke to pay the fare and went with him to help Rimbaud organize his belongings.

The location of the office has changed accordingly with the change of position. Although I don't know where to move, at least I have to pack my personal belongings first.

Rimbaud reached the top floor almost unimpeded all the way, and the guards outside had already delivered the news. When she got out of the elevator, the door of the chief's office was open.

"Mr. Lantang, you'll be back soon. You must be in a bad mood... As the boss, I can give you an explanation for this order."

The long-haired woman walked into the room that had changed owners not long ago. There was no one else except Sen Ou, who didn't even release his supernatural powers.

I can't tell whether it's trust or ego.

"About GSS, if I hadn't called you back, what were you going to do?"

Mr. Sen did not sit behind the desk, but stood by the window with a book and looked at her more leisurely: "You will completely defeat and eradicate this group of annoying ants."

"Yes, Lantang-kun, you have this strength, but I don't allow Yokohama's balance to be suddenly disrupted, including the transfer of you to the logistics department is also based on this consideration."

"'Drunken Boat' should be PortMafia's most intimidating trump card. Have you ever seen anyone use the trump card frequently? No."

"So, I want you to obediently stay in the building at the port, understand."

Completely throwing aside the gentle and elegant appearance, under the skin of deceiving the world is a dictator who is the embodiment of logical thinking.He doesn't need to tell his subordinates the truth, he just needs to order them to act according to his will.

"It's... the boss..."

Rimbaud lowered his voice, it sounded a little more ethereal, but he didn't hold back his momentum.

Mori Ogai knew that this was the invisible anger of his subordinates - I followed your order, but this order made me very unhappy.

If the atmosphere has weight, the chief's office has been completely turned into mortar powder at this time, and there is no need to consider the decoration.Having achieved his goal, Mori Ogai decided to give Chao Mao's subordinate a sweet date to Shun Mao.

"Of course, I know you're not happy, and neither am I. The fact that my cadres have been attacked one after another is unbearable. Although the GSS is still necessary for now, I can guarantee that it will definitely be handed over to you in the future Full discretion. Are you feeling better, my lady?"

"condition."

If Mori Ogai can make concessions, there must be other things waiting.

Sure enough, a dangerous light flashed across the dark-haired man's purple eyes: "Mr. Lantang, there is indeed a difficult matter... I don't want addictive drugs and human organs to appear in my organization. I will trouble you with this matter." .”

"learn."

The aura around Rimbaud immediately subsided, and he no longer looked like he was going to run away in the next second.

——These insane "businesses" happen to be all in the hands of Murata, that is to say, although he can't go out to seek bad luck for others, he can catch his own mice and kill them first.

In short, first find out the pump and let it out!

The official business came to an end here, and Mr. Sen changed the subject seamlessly in an instant: "I heard you were drunk again last night?"

The word "again" is very spiritual. Rimbaud pretended not to hear the teasing in his voice, nodded and said honestly: "Murata soaked marijuana in red wine, and poured a clean bottle of vodka to avoid trouble. Get rid of the GSS one I can't remember what I did after the team, but I woke up this morning and saw that Mr. Fukuzawa's face was not very good."

Most of the words are true, only one sentence is false, and the falseness is reasonable, Mori Ogai's face is weird for a moment: "...You, run to His Highness Fukuzawa's house?"

"Yes, with the deputy and the two children."

"..."

I really don't know whether to lament the stupidity of my subordinates or to sympathize with my classmates for three seconds, let's do these two things at the same time.

Mori Ogai paused for a while, reluctantly continued to save the chat topic: "The salary of PortMafia's cadres is not low..."

Rimbaud pouted a little aggrieved: "I have three sons and one daughter, all of whom are still in school."

At the critical moment of crying poor, even Osamu Dazai couldn't help but pinch his nose to recognize it!

Thinking that his cadres have always wanted to go out to work as part-time workers, Mr. Mori quickly ended the chat: "The cadres all have additional accommodations, you can go and pick one yourself. As for Your Highness Fukuzawa..."

"I asked Mr. Fukuzawa to have a meal to thank him. Also, Boss, can you capture that guy from GSS who has tracking abilities?"

Since you can't go to war, let's take a small revenge first.People stepped on their heads and jumped, and there was no real loss in the slightest movement.

Mori Ogai updated the attribute of "careful, vengeful" on the tag of this subordinate, and waved his hand helplessly with a smile: "Landang-kun can make decisions on such a small matter, as long as Hongye-kun's torture team doesn't mind working overtime."

Whether Ozaki Hongye would like to work overtime is not something Lantang wants to consider. She nodded and saluted, and pushed it to the door. Mr. Mori suddenly asked, "By the way, Lantang-kun, where is your hat?"

"Give it to my eldest son, Boss."

"Well, I'm looking forward to seeing that kid in the future. After all, it's PortMafia's custom that seniors who lead newcomers into the organization should give a carry-on item to the newcomers who are being introduced. Your hat is very representative."

He thought of the orange-haired boy who was following her. Although he was a little short, he was quite famous.

——The leader of the flock, a young man with supernatural powers that even his ancestors couldn't do anything about. His ability is to manipulate gravity, so he is really quite fierce.

Rimbaud didn't say anything, he put his hand on his chest and bent down to salute: "Depending on his own wishes, even if he wants to be a poet who will starve to death, as long as he can work hard for his goal, it will be enough for me to be gratified."

After the ceremony, she turned and left, leaving Mr. Mori sitting in the office dumbfounded.

"This, this is completely doting! Is it really possible to do this, Mr. Lantang? What do you think, Alice-chan?"

The blond girl appeared from the air with a displeased face: "What, don't normal guardians treat adoptees like this! Who would hate it like Rintaro!"

Mori Ogai: "Even if you say that, I can forgive you because Alice-chan is so cute~Alice-chan, do you like Rantang-kun very much? Every time you hide it shyly."

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