I ate at the port Mafia
Chapter 11
In the corner ignored by Zhongyuan Zhongye, the shroud/body bag in everyone's eyes moved slightly, and the zipper on the top was automatically opened without anyone touching it.
Although the sound of the zipper rubbing against the cloth bag was small, it was still heard by everyone present.
Faced with this unpredictable and abnormal phenomenon, even Chuya of the Central Plains would inevitably feel nervous.
Having said that, yesterday he was the one who watched and cleaned this place himself. At that time, there was no such sleeping bag-like wrap/body bag in that corner!
Is it a declaration of war from the dead souls of the enemy?Or a curse?
As the zipper was slowly opened, everyone in the room, including the person being tortured, stared nervously at the black hole that was getting bigger and bigger.
Then--
A delicate and slightly immature face appeared in front of everyone.
Zhong Yuan's tense nerves collapsed instantly after seeing the people inside.
"Why are you here!?"
Zhong Yuan, who felt being teased again, asked angrily.
Smoothed out her sleepy black hair, Yao's eyes were bleary.
"Can't you see it? Mr. Zhongyuan who disturbs people's dreams and makes the wicked sue first."
"and also."
Haruka calmly looked at Chuya Nakahara with a gradually ferocious expression, "This is an entry token from Mr. Mori, wrapped in a body bag or something, it's really rude."
Simply being frightened by his own imagination, there is a certain degree of anger from embarrassment, because Dazai has more or less prejudice against Haruka.
Zhongyuan Zhong also calmed down involuntarily under Yao's calm analysis.
Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed that he was too loud to disturb others at first.
Slowly putting away the sleeping bag, Haruka did not ignore Chuya Nakahara, who was seriously reflecting on himself.
He didn't take into account that this is not a place to sleep at all, and it's no wonder that Dazai would make fun of him, he was so honest that he couldn't even hate it.
"The information is all in his stomach. He just ate it not long ago. It should be too late to induce vomiting now."
Lazy sleep is impossible, Yao got up and walked out without turning her head to remind her.
After all, he borrowed someone else's torture room to sleep for a night, and a proper reminder is considered the accommodation fee.
Moreover, according to Zhongyuan Zhongye's torture method, accidentally killing people just fits their wishes.
Probably just want to use the worthless corpse to send information to the outside world.
Speaking of which, I should report to Mr. Mori about how to deal with the "waste" after torture.
If you always randomly find outsourcing companies to handle cremation, the enemy will take advantage of the loopholes.
After struggling to open the iron gate, Haruka suddenly thought of something, and looked back at Chuya Zhongyuan.
"By the way, shall we have breakfast together later?"
At this time, Mr. Zhong Yuan should not have had breakfast.
For Haruka, the happiest time of the day is the meals three times a day.
Whether cold or hot food is transformed into energy and stored in the body, the body and mind feel satisfied from the inside out, whether it is to satisfy the desire of the tongue or simply to fill the stomach, in his view, it is an irreplaceable supreme pursuit.
If you don't want to eat, is that still a person?
Wouldn't the joy be doubled if someone shared such a sacred moment together.
After all, Yao just wanted to find a fan friend.
Mr. Mori is too busy, Osamu Dazai is too annoying, and Yumeno Hisaku is too young. Compared with other unfamiliar members, Nakahara Nakahara is indeed a good candidate for a fan friend.
Chuya Zhongyuan who didn't know why: "???"
Have breakfast with him?Are you serious?
Referring to the valuable experience of fighting wits (bushi) with Dazai Osamu (shi) for a long time, his instinct told him that it was best to refuse.
However, if you refuse...
Didn't he just admit that he was cowardly!How could he, Zhongyuan Zhong, admit cowardice!
"it is good!"
The answer was decisive.
Haruka: It's decided. From now on, you will be the most honest person in Port Mafia.
Haruka waited honestly outside the torture room with her sleeping bag in her arms. About ten minutes later, Zhongya Zhongya walked out while putting on his gloves.
After seeing that Yao didn't do anything and was really just waiting for him outside the door, the newly promoted No. [-] honest man was stunned for a while.
"I'm not going to joke about eating, let's go, there should be a limited-time special breakfast in the canteen now."
In a complicated mood, he followed Yao to the cafeteria, picked up the meal, and sat down. These ordinary daily steps made Zhongyuan Zhongye not know how to react for a while.
Even his breakfast was brought for him by Yao.
"No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for me to tear up my face and become Dazai."
After taking a sip of the warm porridge, Yao raised his head to meet Zhong Yuanzhong's probing gaze that he hadn't had time to retract.
"If you don't eat it, the buns won't taste good when they're cold."
Reminded by Yao Yi, Zhong Yuan seemed to have finally come to his senses, and picked up the chopsticks in a hurry.
Both of them concentrated on eating.
Haruka, who finished eating first, carefully arranged the tableware, wiped the corners of her mouth and said to the two black suits passing by.
"Hey, if food is wasted because it's a free working meal, go to the Pacific Ocean and confess to the sea god."
The black suit who worked all night turned around stiffly.
Oops, forgot that Kiyose-san came back yesterday.
There has always been a legend in the port mafia: Don't waste food in front of Haruka Kiyose, otherwise, you will pay an extremely painful price.
That is definitely not a non-existent company rumor, but a warning with a solid basis.
Someone was sent to Africa to farm for atonement for such a nonsensical reason as wasting food!
Stuffed or thrown into the sea to feed the fish, a fool knows which one to choose.
Black Suit: "I'm so sorry, we just wanted to walk around and eat and drink."
After speaking, the two sat down again with the dinner plate, trying to ignore the swelling feeling of fullness, and quickly finished the food that they planned to throw away.
Watching the two of them eat their breakfast coldly, Yao folded his arms, a serious and worried expression rarely appeared on his usually calm face.
"If you don't respect such a serious matter as food, Mr. Sen didn't take my suggestion."
Surprised by this sudden food education, after hearing Haruka's emotion.
Chuya Nakahara agreed but felt something was wrong: "Ah, food should not be wasted."
When he was in the sheep before, he was often worried because there was not enough food.
However, it is hard not to be surprised that this guy would get angry because his subordinates don't cherish food.
"Sure enough, the management of the cafeteria should not be handed over to that guy Jiube."
Kube?The bald man in the logistics department?
Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little confused, holding a bowl of hot porridge in a daze, and forgot to put the porridge to his mouth for a while.
If he guessed correctly, Kiyose is going to...seize the management of the Mafia canteen at the port?
He has also heard that the new official takes office three fires, but Zhongyuan Zhong really did not expect that someone would use such a method as reforming the canteen to stabilize his position after becoming a cadre.
It can only be said that he is a friend of the bastard Dazai.
However, apart from being a bit strange in thinking, he would take the initiative to help him expose the captive's schemes, invite him to have a meal with him in good faith, and save food (?), Kiyose is quite a good person.
"Mr. Zhongyuan, please use it slowly, I'm leaving a little bit earlier."
Yao got up, left the canteen hurriedly after leaving such a sentence.
If it weren't for the issue of food, he would never have shown such emotions.
"...Walk slowly."
Zhong Yuan, who didn't know what to say, finally choked out these few words.
The leader is outside.
Yao stood upright, with a serious and solemn face that the guards rarely saw.
Without the summons of the leader, even cadres cannot enter and leave the leader's room at will.
Therefore, Haruka had no choice but to wait outside the door for Mori Ogai's summons.
"Let Yao-kun in."
After almost half an hour, Mori Ogai finally finished his "busy" work, and opened his mouth to let Haruka in.
The quaint carved door slowly opened, and Yao walked to Mori's outside at twice the usual speed, with his hands resting on the desk.
"Please hand over the management of the cafeteria to me!"
In just one sentence, Haruka spoke forcefully and resoundingly.
Thinking that the other party was here to apologize for the commotion at the banquet last night, Mori Ogai asked Haruka to be stopped outside the door and punished for half an hour, so that he could seriously reflect on his mistakes.
result...
Canteen management rights?That's it?
Mori Ogai, who was almost laughed out of anger, clasped his hands on the table, and poured out towards Haruka with a full leader's momentum.
"Does Haruka know what you're talking about?"
Management of the cafeteria.
In his opinion, it is not an important position, but it seems that in the eyes of Yaochan, it is the power that must be obtained.
The optimal solution theory in the head automatically operates.
"I don't need to say the importance of the cafeteria, you know it very well."
"Such a key component is so easily handed over to you. Even though I trust Yao-chan's strength, it is still difficult to convince the public."
Mori Ogai's nonsense made sense, and if it was Chuya from the Central Plains, he might have believed it.
This is also because Haruka rarely makes such obvious and urgent requests.
How could Mori Ogai, who is well versed in the principle of profit maximization, miss this great opportunity.
If you want the management right of the cafeteria, you can just exchange it with equivalent labor.
However, before the exchange, regarding the pricing of the canteen management rights, as the leader, Mori Ogai can naturally set the price on the ground.
"The food wasted in the cafeteria is the property of the organization."
Of course Haruka could understand what Mori Ogai said.
He wanted the management right of the cafeteria to save money for the organization, but it completely changed the meaning here in Mori Ogai.
Mori Ogai: "But, Kube-kun, you have to give him an explanation."
If I remember correctly, Mr. Yao is the one who dislikes people wasting food the most. Now that he knows this, of course he should make good use of it.
"Then what kind of explanation does Mr. Mori want?"
Between canteen management and overtime, Haruka decisively chooses the former.
After hearing Haruka's answer, Mori Ogai smiled in satisfaction.
"Then Chuya-kun and Dazai-kun will ask Haruka-chan for help."
Diamonds can only be polished with diamonds, but judging from the current relationship between Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai, if you don't pay attention, the diamonds will be ground into powder.
Haruka's face suddenly darkened.
"I don't want to be their babysitter."
"Comments rejected."
At the same time, Mori Ogai signed the appointment letter for the canteen management and pushed it in front of Haruka.
"I really hope that all my subordinates can be as reliable as Haruka-chan~"
It can not only cherish food and save money for the organization, but also unite colleagues and mediate disputes. Mori Ogai expressed his satisfaction.
The author has something to say:
Haruka: Don't fight any more. (a great read without emotion
Although the sound of the zipper rubbing against the cloth bag was small, it was still heard by everyone present.
Faced with this unpredictable and abnormal phenomenon, even Chuya of the Central Plains would inevitably feel nervous.
Having said that, yesterday he was the one who watched and cleaned this place himself. At that time, there was no such sleeping bag-like wrap/body bag in that corner!
Is it a declaration of war from the dead souls of the enemy?Or a curse?
As the zipper was slowly opened, everyone in the room, including the person being tortured, stared nervously at the black hole that was getting bigger and bigger.
Then--
A delicate and slightly immature face appeared in front of everyone.
Zhong Yuan's tense nerves collapsed instantly after seeing the people inside.
"Why are you here!?"
Zhong Yuan, who felt being teased again, asked angrily.
Smoothed out her sleepy black hair, Yao's eyes were bleary.
"Can't you see it? Mr. Zhongyuan who disturbs people's dreams and makes the wicked sue first."
"and also."
Haruka calmly looked at Chuya Nakahara with a gradually ferocious expression, "This is an entry token from Mr. Mori, wrapped in a body bag or something, it's really rude."
Simply being frightened by his own imagination, there is a certain degree of anger from embarrassment, because Dazai has more or less prejudice against Haruka.
Zhongyuan Zhong also calmed down involuntarily under Yao's calm analysis.
Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed that he was too loud to disturb others at first.
Slowly putting away the sleeping bag, Haruka did not ignore Chuya Nakahara, who was seriously reflecting on himself.
He didn't take into account that this is not a place to sleep at all, and it's no wonder that Dazai would make fun of him, he was so honest that he couldn't even hate it.
"The information is all in his stomach. He just ate it not long ago. It should be too late to induce vomiting now."
Lazy sleep is impossible, Yao got up and walked out without turning her head to remind her.
After all, he borrowed someone else's torture room to sleep for a night, and a proper reminder is considered the accommodation fee.
Moreover, according to Zhongyuan Zhongye's torture method, accidentally killing people just fits their wishes.
Probably just want to use the worthless corpse to send information to the outside world.
Speaking of which, I should report to Mr. Mori about how to deal with the "waste" after torture.
If you always randomly find outsourcing companies to handle cremation, the enemy will take advantage of the loopholes.
After struggling to open the iron gate, Haruka suddenly thought of something, and looked back at Chuya Zhongyuan.
"By the way, shall we have breakfast together later?"
At this time, Mr. Zhong Yuan should not have had breakfast.
For Haruka, the happiest time of the day is the meals three times a day.
Whether cold or hot food is transformed into energy and stored in the body, the body and mind feel satisfied from the inside out, whether it is to satisfy the desire of the tongue or simply to fill the stomach, in his view, it is an irreplaceable supreme pursuit.
If you don't want to eat, is that still a person?
Wouldn't the joy be doubled if someone shared such a sacred moment together.
After all, Yao just wanted to find a fan friend.
Mr. Mori is too busy, Osamu Dazai is too annoying, and Yumeno Hisaku is too young. Compared with other unfamiliar members, Nakahara Nakahara is indeed a good candidate for a fan friend.
Chuya Zhongyuan who didn't know why: "???"
Have breakfast with him?Are you serious?
Referring to the valuable experience of fighting wits (bushi) with Dazai Osamu (shi) for a long time, his instinct told him that it was best to refuse.
However, if you refuse...
Didn't he just admit that he was cowardly!How could he, Zhongyuan Zhong, admit cowardice!
"it is good!"
The answer was decisive.
Haruka: It's decided. From now on, you will be the most honest person in Port Mafia.
Haruka waited honestly outside the torture room with her sleeping bag in her arms. About ten minutes later, Zhongya Zhongya walked out while putting on his gloves.
After seeing that Yao didn't do anything and was really just waiting for him outside the door, the newly promoted No. [-] honest man was stunned for a while.
"I'm not going to joke about eating, let's go, there should be a limited-time special breakfast in the canteen now."
In a complicated mood, he followed Yao to the cafeteria, picked up the meal, and sat down. These ordinary daily steps made Zhongyuan Zhongye not know how to react for a while.
Even his breakfast was brought for him by Yao.
"No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for me to tear up my face and become Dazai."
After taking a sip of the warm porridge, Yao raised his head to meet Zhong Yuanzhong's probing gaze that he hadn't had time to retract.
"If you don't eat it, the buns won't taste good when they're cold."
Reminded by Yao Yi, Zhong Yuan seemed to have finally come to his senses, and picked up the chopsticks in a hurry.
Both of them concentrated on eating.
Haruka, who finished eating first, carefully arranged the tableware, wiped the corners of her mouth and said to the two black suits passing by.
"Hey, if food is wasted because it's a free working meal, go to the Pacific Ocean and confess to the sea god."
The black suit who worked all night turned around stiffly.
Oops, forgot that Kiyose-san came back yesterday.
There has always been a legend in the port mafia: Don't waste food in front of Haruka Kiyose, otherwise, you will pay an extremely painful price.
That is definitely not a non-existent company rumor, but a warning with a solid basis.
Someone was sent to Africa to farm for atonement for such a nonsensical reason as wasting food!
Stuffed or thrown into the sea to feed the fish, a fool knows which one to choose.
Black Suit: "I'm so sorry, we just wanted to walk around and eat and drink."
After speaking, the two sat down again with the dinner plate, trying to ignore the swelling feeling of fullness, and quickly finished the food that they planned to throw away.
Watching the two of them eat their breakfast coldly, Yao folded his arms, a serious and worried expression rarely appeared on his usually calm face.
"If you don't respect such a serious matter as food, Mr. Sen didn't take my suggestion."
Surprised by this sudden food education, after hearing Haruka's emotion.
Chuya Nakahara agreed but felt something was wrong: "Ah, food should not be wasted."
When he was in the sheep before, he was often worried because there was not enough food.
However, it is hard not to be surprised that this guy would get angry because his subordinates don't cherish food.
"Sure enough, the management of the cafeteria should not be handed over to that guy Jiube."
Kube?The bald man in the logistics department?
Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little confused, holding a bowl of hot porridge in a daze, and forgot to put the porridge to his mouth for a while.
If he guessed correctly, Kiyose is going to...seize the management of the Mafia canteen at the port?
He has also heard that the new official takes office three fires, but Zhongyuan Zhong really did not expect that someone would use such a method as reforming the canteen to stabilize his position after becoming a cadre.
It can only be said that he is a friend of the bastard Dazai.
However, apart from being a bit strange in thinking, he would take the initiative to help him expose the captive's schemes, invite him to have a meal with him in good faith, and save food (?), Kiyose is quite a good person.
"Mr. Zhongyuan, please use it slowly, I'm leaving a little bit earlier."
Yao got up, left the canteen hurriedly after leaving such a sentence.
If it weren't for the issue of food, he would never have shown such emotions.
"...Walk slowly."
Zhong Yuan, who didn't know what to say, finally choked out these few words.
The leader is outside.
Yao stood upright, with a serious and solemn face that the guards rarely saw.
Without the summons of the leader, even cadres cannot enter and leave the leader's room at will.
Therefore, Haruka had no choice but to wait outside the door for Mori Ogai's summons.
"Let Yao-kun in."
After almost half an hour, Mori Ogai finally finished his "busy" work, and opened his mouth to let Haruka in.
The quaint carved door slowly opened, and Yao walked to Mori's outside at twice the usual speed, with his hands resting on the desk.
"Please hand over the management of the cafeteria to me!"
In just one sentence, Haruka spoke forcefully and resoundingly.
Thinking that the other party was here to apologize for the commotion at the banquet last night, Mori Ogai asked Haruka to be stopped outside the door and punished for half an hour, so that he could seriously reflect on his mistakes.
result...
Canteen management rights?That's it?
Mori Ogai, who was almost laughed out of anger, clasped his hands on the table, and poured out towards Haruka with a full leader's momentum.
"Does Haruka know what you're talking about?"
Management of the cafeteria.
In his opinion, it is not an important position, but it seems that in the eyes of Yaochan, it is the power that must be obtained.
The optimal solution theory in the head automatically operates.
"I don't need to say the importance of the cafeteria, you know it very well."
"Such a key component is so easily handed over to you. Even though I trust Yao-chan's strength, it is still difficult to convince the public."
Mori Ogai's nonsense made sense, and if it was Chuya from the Central Plains, he might have believed it.
This is also because Haruka rarely makes such obvious and urgent requests.
How could Mori Ogai, who is well versed in the principle of profit maximization, miss this great opportunity.
If you want the management right of the cafeteria, you can just exchange it with equivalent labor.
However, before the exchange, regarding the pricing of the canteen management rights, as the leader, Mori Ogai can naturally set the price on the ground.
"The food wasted in the cafeteria is the property of the organization."
Of course Haruka could understand what Mori Ogai said.
He wanted the management right of the cafeteria to save money for the organization, but it completely changed the meaning here in Mori Ogai.
Mori Ogai: "But, Kube-kun, you have to give him an explanation."
If I remember correctly, Mr. Yao is the one who dislikes people wasting food the most. Now that he knows this, of course he should make good use of it.
"Then what kind of explanation does Mr. Mori want?"
Between canteen management and overtime, Haruka decisively chooses the former.
After hearing Haruka's answer, Mori Ogai smiled in satisfaction.
"Then Chuya-kun and Dazai-kun will ask Haruka-chan for help."
Diamonds can only be polished with diamonds, but judging from the current relationship between Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai, if you don't pay attention, the diamonds will be ground into powder.
Haruka's face suddenly darkened.
"I don't want to be their babysitter."
"Comments rejected."
At the same time, Mori Ogai signed the appointment letter for the canteen management and pushed it in front of Haruka.
"I really hope that all my subordinates can be as reliable as Haruka-chan~"
It can not only cherish food and save money for the organization, but also unite colleagues and mediate disputes. Mori Ogai expressed his satisfaction.
The author has something to say:
Haruka: Don't fight any more. (a great read without emotion
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