Dr. Jishihurensen

Mori Ogai sneezed several times in his office, and connected the call to Akutagawa.

Although he doesn't often see the Akutagawa brothers and sisters, it doesn't mean he doesn't care about them.

Usually, I still often go to the phone to express condolences, and Akutagawa will occasionally call to say some trivial things.

"Teacher, are you sick?" Akutagawa's voice on the other end of the phone was worried.

Mori Ogai rubbed his nose, and comforted Akutagawa Ryunosuke over there, "Probably not, it's just a simple itchy nose... let's not talk about it, you have been to Tokyo for a few days, how about it, settle down Yet?"

"Yes, I have found a suitable place with Yin, and we are waiting for the entrance examination."

Mori Ou had a faint smile on the outside, listening to Akutagawa over there talking about the recent study arrangements.

After a while, Mori Ogai asked the person who went to Tokyo University with him, "Where's Dazai?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was silent for a moment, "It seems that he has a house in Tokyo, so he is currently living in a sister's house. Yin and I can't live there, so we live alone."

"Sister..."

Mori Ogai also knew how popular Dazai was among the girls back then. He was silent for a moment, and said his plan, "You should pay attention to Dazai's situation recently. I suspect that he seems to have meddled in Hong Kong gangster affairs."

Akutagawa on the other end of the phone frowned, he knew that Mori Ogai would not allow him to intervene in Hong Kong gangster affairs.

So, did he disobey the teacher's order?

Akutagawa's voice sank, "I see, teacher. I'll go find him today."

Mori Ogai felt something was wrong, "Wait for Akutagawa..."

Akutagawa over there has hung up the phone swiftly.

Mori Ogai looked at the phone in his hand, and after a while, he sighed.

Hey, the child is grown up, why is he still in such a hurry?

But after all, he has grown up, and it is better to let go of some things. After all, he can't stay with them all the time.

Mori Ogai put down his phone, and a moment later, there was a knock on the door.

The rhythmic knock on the door stopped after three knocks, and after a while, three more knocks.

Mori Ogai put down his phone and walked over with his hands behind his back.

The door opens.

The guard bowed his head and knelt on one knee.

"Boss, the helicopter you mentioned is here."

Mori Ogai nodded, "Let's go, take the one from the interrogation room, let's go to the top floor."

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above skyscrapers.

The wind was strong, and a typical non-civilian helicopter was parked carelessly on the apron on the top floor.

On the edge of the skyscraper, Fukuji Sakura rubbed her chin obsessively and looked at the scenery of Yokohama, the cloak behind her was blown by the wind.Behind him, several Hound members looked in Mori Ogai's direction the first time Mori Ogai stepped onto the top floor.

The astonishing murderous aura seemed to condense into an invisible wall of air on the empty platform, the hair all over his body exploded, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a few well-tested guards rarely lost their ability to speak. Standing there, mouth Zhang Zhang He He was futile, but he still felt like he couldn't breathe.

As a non-combatant, Mori Ogai rarely showed his composure and composure. With a slight smile, he walked to Fukuji Sakurachi's side in the sight of the Hound members.

"How? The scenery here."

Fukuchi Sakurachi folded her arms around her chest, but didn't respond at all.

Mori Ogai had some bad premonition.He turned his head and looked at Fukuji Sakurachi.

He was bowing his head, snoring lightly.

Mori Ogai: ...

Well, this is really Fukuchi Sakurachi's usual style, and no one should think of having an aura that catches people's attention in front of him.

Mori Ogai didn't intend to bother with him about these things, he turned around, as if he was about to leave directly, and waited until Fukuji Sakurachi woke up, but Fukuji Sakurachi let out a long yawn that was almost like a sigh Voice.

"Hmm...ha, the air here is nice, I got a good night's sleep. Ah, Sen, when did you come? Don't tell me?"

As he said that, his hand had already patted Mori Ogai on the shoulder.

Mori Ogai didn't dodge or dodge, he was slapped and thought to himself.

He is about to perform the scene of breaking with Fukuzawa Yukichi. For the sake of authenticity, the Fukuchi Sakurachi in front of him can't say, just get a slap if he gets slapped.

But it's a pity that he still didn't think much, how could it be possible to just slap Fukuchi Sakurachi's slap?

He laughed loudly, and patted Mori Ogai on the shoulder one after another. The laughter broke the stagnant atmosphere, and Mori Ogai's face turned green when he patted, but the people around him showed expressions of being saved. .

When Fukuji Sakurachi had enough shots, Mori Ogai's expression was already very ugly, but in the end he still endured the soreness in his shoulders and reluctantly exchanged greetings with Fukuji Sakurachi.

Fukuchi Sakurachi is no longer standing and sleeping like he was just now. He raised his hand and blocked Mori Ogai's words, "Just chatting, I have something else to do. You know the purpose of my coming today. I didn't make it the first time I don't need to explain why you came here for a while, so, where is he?"

Mori Ogai swallowed the words that had already reached his throat, and smiled at Fukuchi Sakurachi, who has often refused to give face or face since knowing that he and Fukuzawa Yukichi were together, "He is outside, but after all is a Weak researchers, so they didn't bring them here immediately."

Fukuchi Sakura strode towards the entrance, "Really? Where is it? I want to see what kind of person Mori Ogai can introduce us to the hound?"

He has a lot of understanding of Mori Ogai's cunning. If it were someone else, he would have to think more, but Mori Ogai...

Most of the time, I think this person is troublesome and somewhat capable, so I want to dump him directly, so that he can take over the person and accept him as a favor.

However, even if the Hound lacks people, it is not just anyone who can enter.

Fukuji Sakura narrowed her eyes.

However, when his steps reached the door, the two leaders raised their arms.

He frowned, and turned his head directly to look at Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai stepped forward, "After all, this is Hong Kong Hei Building, and I have used the privilege of the leader to let you park the helicopter. If you want to go in, I am afraid that Your Excellency Fukuchi will take off this uniform and replace it with Hong Kong Hei. Just a suit."

These words seem to be a question of clothes on the surface, but in the final analysis, it is still a matter of identity.

Fukuji Sakurachi watched Mori Ogai finish speaking, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahahaha."

Mori Ogai smiled and didn't answer his words. He already knew Fukuji Sakurachi's routine very well. He still remembered the shoulder pain when he was patted just now.

"As expected of the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, public and private affairs are so clearly divided, but since you said so, then call someone up to take a look."

Saying that, Fukuchi Sakura narrowed his eyes, "However, let me be ugly, the hound is not a place where anyone can come in.

Mori Ogai laughed lowly, he raised his head and looked at Fukuji Sakurachi in front of him, "It's only natural, how could I make you dissatisfied?"

After finishing speaking, he turned to the guard on the side, "Bring him up."

A man in a white coat and goggles was pushed up.

He looked very happy, and after he came up, he greeted Mori Ogai easily, then fixed his gaze on Fukuji Sakurachi, and looked at the man in front of him with his hips crossed, "Are you my next boss? Doesn't look like much."

Kajii Kijiro showed a somewhat disgusted expression.

The hounds who followed Fukuchi Sakurachi became vigilant in an instant.

Mori Ogai looked at the situation in front of him with a smile and narrowed his eyes.

In his previous life, the reason why he accommodated such an arrogant guy was because he was very capable, but in this life, there were enough people around him, so much that he wouldn't feel bad about throwing such a ky out.

Anyway, soon, the group of students in the school who still owe him will be able to graduate, and he has plenty of talents to use.

So, let him see how Fukuji Sakurachi will face Kajii Keijiro.

The matter was simple, but it was just a simple communication, temptation, and after a few times of back and forth with each other, Fukuchi Sakurachi ended the conversation with a big laugh.

He came to Mori Ogai's side in big strides, and wanted to slap someone again when he stretched out his hand, but before his slap fell, Mori Ogai had already dodged first.

"How? I said he is capable."

"Ability is fine, but didn't you push him to me because you didn't want to take him in? Obviously you owe me once. Besides, isn't this the price you ask me for asking for someone? You can't treat him as innocent because of a long time. It happened." Fukuchi Sakurachi did not intend to accept Mori Ogai's inexplicable favor at all.

Mori Ogai smiled, "It's meaningless if you come and go, but you have already seen what Kejiro Kajii is like, so it depends on your arrangement next."

Fukuji Sakura caressed her beard spread out like a falcon's wings, squinted her eyes and looked at Mori Ogai in front of her. After a while, she laughed loudly, "Hahaha, what do you need to say?"

After a moment.

Kajii Kijiro, who was easily appreciated by Fukuji Sakura, came to Mori Ogai's side.

"Although I failed to stay in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, I still thank the leader for his kindness."

Mori Ogai smiled, "Next, I have to show my skills, so that I can receive him as the leader of Hong Kong gangsters."

Kajii Keijiro touched the back of his head, "Ha, don't worry about this, naturally I can't embarrass you, but I didn't come to you for these simple things, I have something I want to show you."

With that, he took out his cell phone.

The interface of a chat room is being displayed on the mobile phone, and a sentence is written in it.

Bai Lan: The person pretending to be you, I will solve it for you~.

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes.

The author has something to say: Hey, in short, Mr. Lemon was thrown to Fudi Sakurachi.

In various senses, he is a genius without fault, but the unequal information, coupled with the deliberate guidance of the person on the other end of the phone, led to him stepping on thunder everywhere, and was directly thrown out by Dr. Sen.