I ate at the port Mafia

With the signed contract, Haruka went straight back to the chief's room.

And Yumeno Hisaku, under his order, sat honestly at the gate of the cafeteria and accompanied the uncle in charge to monitor the waste.

It's lunch time now, and there are two hours before Mr. Mori's usual time to sneak out to browse the clothing store.

Because he reported Yao's arrival in advance, he didn't make him wait outside the door for too long.

The door opened, and inside, Mori Owai sat by the window, propping his chin with one hand, looking out the window with unclear emotions.

"Mr. Sen, the contract has been negotiated."

Not intending to explore the leader's thoughts too much, Haruka walked lightly to Mori Ogai and stood beside Mori Ogai, and put the file bag in the latter's hand.

Mori Ogai spoke slowly, but the topic had nothing to do with work.

"Today's Yokohama is exceptionally beautiful."

The sky is clear, the sky is clear, and Yokohama under the direct sunlight presents a peaceful scene, without the coldness and darkness at night.

It's a pity that night belongs to their mafia.

remote:"......"

Mr. Sen's hobbies and orientations are really hard for him to understand.

The idiot/han's own humanoid ability can be understood as a disguise to confuse the enemy, but if he loves a cold city so deeply, this is probably the world of adults.

"When Haruka-chan grows older, she will understand that a city that gives visitors a sense of belonging is a treasure worth protecting at all costs."

Mori Ogai said with a smile.

At this time, he has let go of the airs of the leader, without the usual calculations and laughter, and is more like an elder to pass on some life experience to Yao.

treasure.

Not understanding what Mori Ogai said at all, Haruka silently shifted her gaze, looking in the direction of the port.

"Mr. Sen."

"Ok?"

At this moment, Mori Ogai, whose back is facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, does not know that behind him, a violent incident that hurts his beloved "treasure" is happening.

There is no way, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the chief's room can block even fire/arrow/cannon, and the sound insulation effect is of course top-notch.

Yao's tone was calm: "The corner of the treasure was blown/broken."

This direction, if I remember correctly, should be the agreed place for the organization to trade with foreign forces.

The person in charge is Dazai and Mr. Nakahara.

Mori Ogai continued to smile.

"yes."

But the formerly amiable smile turned into a commercial smirk.

He glanced out the window, checked the direction and came to the same conclusion as Haruka.

"It's Dazai-kun and Chuya-kun. They obviously get along very well, but why do they always make such a big noise."

"Could it be that I really don't have the talent to manage my subordinates?"

"What can I do with this, Haruka--"

Taking off the coat hanging on the hook at the door, Haruka met Mori Ogai's little self-loathing eyes.

"Lying makes your nose grow longer."

Of course, a new general must be introduced to the outside world. On the one hand, it is for deterrence, and on the other hand, it is probably to declare his own strength.

He obviously has a deep scheming mind, but he still likes to pretend to be mediocre and incompetent, a terrible lord.

"I will bring Mr. Zhongyuan back."

Leaving such a sentence behind, the newly appointed conflict mediator Haruka turned and left.

Once again only Mori Ogai was left in the room.

He got up and took out a bottle of wine from the temperature-controlled wine cabinet hidden behind the wall, and then sat back on the previous sofa.

He watched the wine drop from the bottle into the glass, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

The so-called leader, of course, must arrange all his subordinates to the most suitable positions.

Haruka-chan has an extraordinary mind and supernatural ability to protect himself, so he is suitable for acting alone, or joining Dazai-kun and Nakaya-kun together as a mediator between the two.

But the latter option is really a waste of talent.

But considering the reality, for the benefit of the organization, mainly for the maintenance costs of several buildings, I can only work hard for the time being.

In just one morning, from the time he issued the mission to Dazai until they left, Mori Ogai had already felt the shock of a magnitude [-] earthquake several times upstairs.

It turns out that the polishing of diamonds is so intense.

In contrast, in the early years, he really saved Mr. Natsume a lot of worry.

On the street not far from the Mafia building in the port, Natsume Soseki, who turned into a three-colored cat, sneezed unexpectedly.

----

The port, outside the warehouse belonging to the port mafia.

A raging fire is in progress.

Get off the car in a safe zone, Yao stood behind and carefully identified the current situation.

They should be confronting a small organization here that specializes in intercepting foreign goods. It stands to reason that with Osamu Dazai around, things will not develop to the current state.

Therefore, the only explanation is that Dazai did it on purpose.

He sneaked away and took Mr. Zhongyuan away.

After confirming again and again that Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara were not in the black suit, Haruka turned into an obscure alley next to him.

Following the newly kicked marks on the walls on both sides, Yao went all the way forward.

Finally, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, who were arguing non-stop, were found in an abandoned warehouse.

No, strictly speaking, "dispute" is a milder term.

Looking at the flying stones in the sky, the dark red supernatural effects made Yao's eyes hurt.

Dazai, who was besieged, didn't panic at all because of this, on the contrary, he was full of energy, while avoiding the attack, while taunting Zhongye.

"Bastard Dazai——!"

"Slightly slightly, the little dwarf with bad eyes can't hit me~"

"bang bang bang"

If you rush in to stop them now, you will definitely be beaten.

Without making any noise, Yao quietly touched the hiding place of the third person in the warehouse.

The instigator who planned the whole robbery incident was excitedly watching the superb scene of the same room fighting in front of him, and didn't notice Yao's approach at all.

When he first noticed Osamu Dazai approaching his hiding place, he was still nervous for a while.

But a kid is a kid, and so is the Port Mafia.

All the stupid thoughts in my heart are shown on my face.

Thinking about it, he put his hand on the man's wrist.

The next second, there was a sleeping man at his feet.

Although the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground was subtle, it was still captured by Zhong Yuan, who was keen.

"Who's there!"

Is it an enemy trap?

Under his gaze, the black-haired, dark-eyed boy poked his head out from behind a pile of stones.

Yao: "It's me."

Nakahara Chuya: "Why is it you again? No, why are you so elusive all the time!"

It was the same in the torture room in the morning, and now again, does this kid have any quirks for secretly acting?

"It's all because Mr. Zhongyuan is too slow."

Yao also waved to Zhongyuan Zhong who was standing there, "No matter how unreliable, Dazai will not trouble you during working hours."

Dazai deliberately lured Zhongyuan-kun here to arrest the high-ranking enemy who is hiding here.

As a result, Nakahara-kun didn't understand Dazai's meaning at all.

Seeing that Haruka was asking him for help, Nakahara Chuya said as he walked, "Huh? That bastard Dazai can't do anything."

During working hours, he felt that the mackerel didn't have the word in his head at all.

Dazai: "Haruka-chan is right, it's all the fault of the dwarf being too slow! I've made the clues so obvious that I still can't understand it. Sure enough, slugs and humans just can't communicate."

Haruka looked at Nakaya, and then at Dazai.

Re-drawing conclusions, one deliberately teasing, the other honestly.

"No, I now think it's the fault of both of you."

Before the two people on the opposite side retorted, Haruka continued, "Dazai is the main responsible person, and Nakahara-kun, who can't discern lies, is the secondary responsible person."

Being too honest is also a sin.

"puff."

The main person in charge, Dazai, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Give labor and capital death!

Of course, Chuuya's idea of ​​punching back the two in front of him was just an idea after all.

That bastard Dazai is like a slippery mackerel full of evasion points, there is no need to waste time on him.

As for another...

Taking a peek at Yao, Zhong Yuanzhong also convinced himself: This guy is thin and small, it would be bad if he accidentally hurt him.

Sensing someone's scrutiny, Yao turned his head and caught the gaze that Zhongya Zhongya had no time to look back.

He is an interesting person, Mr. Zhongyuan, but.

"I'm 13 right now, and I'm in the growth phase of the growth phase."

Haruka felt that the adjective thin and small was more suitable to describe Zhongya in the Central Plains.

The heights of the people present are as follows:

Osamu Dazai, 15 years old, 1.5 meters five.

Nakahara Chuya, 15 years old, 1.5 meters.

Kiyose Haruka, 13 years old, 1.5 meters.

In contrast, it is obvious who is more suitable for the word "skinny".

Nakahara Nakaya, who often talks about the growth period and firmly believes that he will grow taller: "...Ah, is it, um, this guy is going to be sent to Miss Hongye, let's go."

He kicked the fainted person on the ground, and the crimson gravity quickly covered the person, causing the person to float away under the control of gravity.

Zhong Yuanzhong followed closely behind, walking out of the warehouse with a natural expression and easy steps.

If he didn't have the same hands and feet, maybe the other two were deceived by his indifference.

Haruka: "Nakahara-kun's temper is not as violent as Dazai said."

He stepped on the opponent's thunder point accurately, but Zhongyuan Zhong didn't react too much.

Holding his belly, Osamu Dazai, who was about to suffocate from laughing, leaned against Haruka for support, lest he fall to the ground from his own laughter.

He was absolutely right, there was a thought of [-] seconds on the face of the little dwarf just now.

Woohahahahaha, poor Zhong also must have taken Haruka-chan's words seriously, it seems that it will be a long time since I won't hear the growth of the little dwarf.

Osamu Dazai, who was staggering with laughter, made his stand unsteady, and Haruka pushed away the bandaged boy who was leaning on her body with no expression on his face.

"I'm leaving."

Since the main messenger has also been captured, there is no need for him to stay here.

Mr. Mori means to let him adjust the conflict between Dazai and Nakahara-kun, so it is enough to separate the two who are incompatible.

"I also took Zhongyuan Jun with me." Yao added.

"Hey—why am I the only one left to work overtime?"

Osamu Dazai blinked his big iris-colored eyes, and looked at Haruka pitifully, "It's not fair."

He made suggestions for this mission, and was beaten by Zhong Ye. As for who should work overtime, it should definitely not be him.

fair?

Haruka silently took out the estimated war damage list from her pocket.

"Two of the organization's warehouses are completely destroyed, and several warehouses need to be repaired, and the ammunition is spent..."

If Osamu Dazai hadn't deliberately teased Chuya Nakahara, causing the scene to get out of control for a while, the battle damage of this operation could even be kept in single digits.

Ignoring the increasingly pale smile of a bandage man, Haruka said, "Mr. Mori said that he is looking forward to your work report, Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai: "Ugh—"

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#猫猫会社——Whose Responsibility#

Dazai Meow: They are all dwarfs who are too stupid to understand even the most basic hints!

Zhong Ye Meow: Huh? (raise meow meow fist

Dazai Meow: Ugh, Haruka-chan, look at this violent little guy. (Playing poor and trying to expand the battlefield

Yao Meow: Go away a little bit, I don't want to be accidentally hurt.