Please let me have a dog on a leash, okay?

"Master Zhongyuan, the report on the Longtou incident needs to be signed by you."

This gentle voice like a breeze is something I can't make in my life.

The woman in a black professional suit is called Higurashi Toka, a new clerk who was assigned to Chuya's subordinates.

In the past few days, when I was learning gymnastics with Zhongye-chan, I often saw this clerk with a gentle smile, holding a lot of documents and taking the trouble to find Zhongye to sign.

Every time this clerk appeared, Zhong would be as furious as when he saw Osamu Dazai.

I stood by the side as if I was watching a play, and my keen intuition told me that this woman with crooked eyebrows and frail eyes must not be messed with.

"Huh? Why is it such a long file again?!" Chuya frowned.

Ri Mu Yuange handed over the pen and said softly: "Knowing that Lord Zhongyuan's knowledge reserves are not that rich, I deliberately simplified a lot when writing the report to ensure that Lord Zhongyuan can understand the content of the report."

I stood by and pursed my lips tightly, my shoulders kept shaking.

Most of the port mafia members are not particularly well-educated. Zhongya is now 16 years old and probably dropped out of junior high school to work in Hong Kong gangsters.

I have to accuse the Hong Kong gangsters of their insanity for recruiting underage child labor!

He flipped through the document casually, signed his name on the last page smartly, and finally realized, "Hi Mu, are you mocking me?!"

Ri Mu Yuange took the document and shook his head, "Everyone has their own division of labor. It's normal that Mr. Zhongyuan is not good at these. If Mr. Zhongyuan is good at everything, then I will lose my job."

After the documents were signed, Ri Mu Yuange bowed to me politely, "Miss, good day."

"Ri Mu-sang is always so polite every time I see me, I'm very embarrassed, just call me Xiaobai."

Ri Mu Yuange didn't bother to address her, the corners of her mouth curved a bit wider, and I hallucinated as if I saw lilies blooming all over her body.

It turns out that pretty people have their own backgrounds.

"Bai Jiang." Ri Mu Yuange quickly changed his mouth, the gentle big sister temperament made me swallow my saliva.

"Sister Yuange." I called out sweetly.

Ri Mu Yuange took out a few candies from his pocket and handed them to me. Just after taking them out, he said embarrassedly: "There is a younger sister who is about the same age as Bai Jiang, and she always carries the candy that my younger sister likes in her pocket."

Woohoo, why don't I have such a sister, only that old man Mori Ogai is my father.

I tore off the cellophane wrapping the candy and dropped the candy in my mouth. The candy tasted very unique, sweet and sour. Judging by the delicate packaging, it didn't look like ordinary candy bought from a convenience store.

"Sister Yuange, do you still lack a younger sister? What do you think of me?" I asked her very sincerely.

Rimu Yuange said in distress: "What if Mr. Mori doesn't like my daughter?"

Yes, I forgot, I am not only Kurihara Shiro, but also the eldest daughter of Hong Kong and Hei, the eldest daughter of Mori Ogai.

I held her hand, "Sister Yuange, do you need a cute and smart girlfriend who can warm the bed?"

Ri Mu Yuange touched my head, said with a smile: "I need a super smart, likable, good-looking good friend."

"I am willing to be, I am willing to be!" I raised my hand.

When I wanted to have a deep relationship with my beautiful sister, Zhong, who was ignorant of current affairs and ruined the atmosphere, stabbed, "Kurihara, do you still want to learn?"

I glared at him, bared my teeth and said, "I'm quitting! Love whoever!"

Zhongyuan Zhong was also frantic. After learning physical skills from him, I didn't stay up all night when I went back. I fell asleep as soon as I touched the bed. I really didn't have the energy to stay up late.

I'm just a 14-year-old girl in the blooming season. It's a great time to grow up. Didn't you see the brats raised by Oda mocking me as bean sprouts? !

I stood alone with my hips on my hips and pointed at Chuya, "Is it because you are short yourself, and you are still oppressing me crazily, making me overload training every day, trying to keep me from growing taller!"

Chuya said with a grim expression, "Kurihara, what are you talking about?"

"Small, short, son."

Zhong Ye is really short among the port mafia gangsters of his age, although he never admits it, and insists that he will grow taller.

But I have known him for so long, his growth in height is almost negligible.

Osamu Dazai, who was the same age as him, grew as if he had taken hormones, except him.

Zhong also said fiercely: "Blow your head off."

Although he said that, but based on my understanding of him, he just said that.

Chuya Nakahara, the future executive of the port mafia, is a man who can go to the Yokohama government to apply for ten good citizens.

He looks fierce, but he is very polite, and he will not do rude things to girls, at most, he will give fierce verbal warnings.

It's like every time when Ri Mu Yuange sent the documents, he didn't bother to read them, and he would habitually mock her when he saw her, but he didn't sign the documents obediently afterwards.

Compared with Osamu Dazai, Chuya is simply a cutie.

Osamu Dazai, that pervert, he won't take it seriously on the surface if you provoke him, but when you forget about the matter, he will start to exert his strength and find all kinds of reasons that you can't refuse to bully you.

A villain who must retaliate!

If it was Osamu Dazai in front of me now, I wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

I stretched my neck very stiffly, pointed to my head, and said, "Hit me, I'm afraid of you?"

Chuuya is used to my rogue behavior, "Kurihara, you are getting more and more arrogant!"

When I was learning gymnastics with him, it was routine to contradict him. If it was Osamu Dazai, he would definitely wear small shoes for me the next day, and he would practice secretly.

"Zhongye-chan, you are becoming more and more like a mother-in-law!"

"Can you shut up and study quietly?"

"No."

Ri Mu Yuange couldn't help laughing, "Master Zhongyuan usually has a serious face like a little old man, but I thought Master Zhongyuan was so serious in private."

I broke the news: "That's because Chuya-chan was afraid that she would be too young to hold down the people below, so she deliberately put on a straight face. Originally, she didn't have any momentum in her height, so she had to work hard from other places."

Ri Mu Yuange took a look at his eyes, and his amber eyes were covered with mist, "I never thought that Master Zhong Yuan would be so..."

She paused, and spit out the rest of the words, "cute."

Chuya's eyes widened. He never thought that the word cute had anything to do with him, "Huh? Higurashi, what are you talking about?"

Ri Mu Yuange was still very calm even under Zhong Yuan's biting expression, and said calmly: "Master Zhong Yuan is cuter than I imagined."

I was shocked, what kind of aesthetics does she think that Zhongyuan Zhong, one of the two major killers of Hong Kong and black, is also cute?

Apart from his height, what makes him more cute?I think my new buddy is a little lame.

Zhong also didn't want to continue talking about the word "cute", "Higure, what are you waiting for after the document is signed?"

"Okay, I won't interfere with Master Zhongyuan and Baijiang's training." Ri Mu Yuange arranged the documents and closed the door of the training room for us intimately.

The sound of high-heeled shoes came again, Higurashi Toka pushed open the door and said, "Master Zhongyuan, I forgot to remind you about the letter of intent for running for cadres. I will hand it over to the boss by tomorrow. Dazai-sama asked me to help revise it yesterday. , I have to say that Dazai-sama's literary talent is very amazing."

Dazai blew up Chuya at once.

Zhong also dissatisfied: "Whose subordinate are you, Higurashi?"

Higurashi Yuange said respectfully: "Of course I am Master Zhongyuan's subordinate, but even being Master Zhongyuan's subordinate does not hinder my appreciation of Master Dazai's literary talents."

Sure enough, my intuition is not wrong. Squinting eyes and everything are monsters. I use Osamu Dazai, the person Chuya-chan hates the most, to motivate Chuya-chan, who has been slow to write a letter of intent. I believe Chuya-chan will not Those who admit defeat stay up late to write down their wishes.

"Master Zhongyuan, come on, I believe in the level of my boss."

Zhong Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "I must write better than that mackerel!"

This damn thing belongs to a man's desire to win.

Ri Mu Yuange breathed a sigh of relief, and said embarrassingly: "I was worried at first, but Master Zhongyuan is so confident, it seems that I was too worried."

Zhong Ye's irritable mood improved by half in an instant, and he snorted, "Oh, wait and see for that mackerel."

I looked at Zhongye-chan who had turned from furious to calm down with a puzzled expression, and complained: "Zhongye-chan, you have changed, you were not like this before."

Chuya-chan looked at me like he was looking crazy, "What was I like before?"

"You used to disdain this superficial form very much, such a well-behaved person who wrote a letter of intent is not like you at all!"

What's the deal with this suddenly irritable and suddenly arrogant little milk dog character? !

"Crazy, continue to complete the remaining ten sets of sit-ups."

"What did you say? Why are there still ten groups?"

I also started debating about ten sets of sit-ups. After these ten sets of sit-ups, I was not far from death.

Zhong also ignored me, and glanced threateningly at Himu Toge, who was standing at the door and laughing, "Himu, do you want to stay and train together?"

He glanced at Ri Mu Yuan Ge, mockingly said: "Thin and weak."

Ri Mu Yuange narrowed his eyes and closed the door, "No need, Master Zhong Yuan, see you tomorrow."

"Ah, see you tomorrow."

Chuya and I were the only two left in the big training room. He leaned against the wall, frowned when he saw my non-standard movements, and forcefully told me to standardize my movements.

"Kurihara, the boss asked you to train with me to ensure your safety. As the eldest lady of Hong Kong, you will be in many dangers. Not every time you are lucky enough to have someone by your side to help you."

I spread out on the ground and covered my head with my hands to block the light from the ceiling.

I'm not just a 14-year-old girl who wants to live in a greenhouse and be pampered by her parents, not in the perilous port mafia, forcing myself to make changes that I don't like in order to survive.

Chuya stood beside me, blocking most of the light, "Kurihara, no one can help you, only you can rely on yourself."

Most people in the port mafia took good care of me, but it is impossible for a person to rely on others for a lifetime, and it seems that no one can rely on anyone except himself for such a long life.

I struggled to get up, "I will work hard, and I must live up to Chuya-chan's teachings."

There was satisfaction in Zhong Ye's eyes.

After I struggled to do two push-ups, I lay flat on the ground again, unable to get up without saying anything.

Reality is not a fairy tale, it is not that I can suddenly transform into a Saiyan and go berserk like the hero of the boy manga when I make up my mind.

I took a breath and tentatively said, "Why don't we work hard tomorrow?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

Alas, tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.

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