Social animals don't deserve love

The angel in the treatment room is not at home today, and it is said that he moved to the third side because of the leader's order.Since neither of the first two men who were lucky enough to be favored by angels died well, everyone's feelings about this matter are mostly mixed with sourness and jokes.

Anyway, the leader definitely wouldn't like ordinary members, and that Miss Angel couldn't let them take advantage of it, so she could only make up her mind and maliciously guess how long this rookie would live.

As a witness to the leader's change, how many years can Mori Ogai hold him?

Poor and lovely Miss Fubuki, I don't know who will get her in the future.

Yada Fubuki who is not in the treatment room, where did he go?

Very simple, in "Runaway".

Ogai Mori stuffed Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Chu together, the meaning of wanting them to polish each other couldn't be more obvious, the only one who suffered was her who was also thrown there - in the past, no one within ten meters of Osamu Dazai's dormitory was full In order to hold on to nothing, I ran over to seek death, and now there is nothing more.The destructiveness of the two boys was beyond imagination. Dazai tried to throw a bomb into the neighbor's room just because she tidied up the closet for Chuya...

It seems that PortMafia will be demolished by them, just around the corner.

Several members of the Black Lizard followed her from a distance to monitor, and this was the bondage she had to endure in order to gain limited freedom.If these people were not allowed to follow, it would probably be a sniper rifle chasing her.

Under the sunshine in early spring, the girl showed a sense of transparency that did not match her age, ignoring the encumbrances behind her, she casually found a coffee shop that had just opened its doors and sat under an open-air round umbrella.

Soon the waiter came out with the order.

Randomly ordered a cup of coffee, and she just left it.

The rare "free" leisure time, even doing nothing is enough to make people feel peaceful.

Because it is a business district, pedestrians gradually become denser, and a piece of sand-colored clothing drifts far away, stops and looks over, and soon merges into the sea of ​​people again.

The girl raised her hand and waved behind her, and immediately someone hiding in the dark appeared: "Miss Fuxue, what do you want?"

Regardless of the old leader, the current leader, or Mr. Lantang, they have never treated her badly in terms of money and material, and they even hoped that she would be more extravagant, but in fact she basically has no desire for things that are not necessary for survival.

"Go and buy all the things you saw just now. I'll wait for you to return to the port together."

Being an attendant for Ms. Fubuki is recognized by everyone in PortMafia as the easiest job, comfortable and decent.She never abuses others, and she doesn't deliberately cause trouble. She will take the initiative to bypass sensitive areas in advance.In sharp contrast to this, Mr. Dazai, who knows who knows who, did not work at all in order to fish him out of various waters.

Accompanying Osamu Dazai into the water is a high-risk job, and it is very likely that he has nothing to do with the person who will accompany (fish) into the ICU...

Back to Yada Fubuki.

The reassuring entourage scattered all over the street - to buy what she wanted.

The sand-colored coat soon appeared opposite and sat down calmly. After a few years, the friends reunited, and Oda Sakunosuke carefully looked at her: "Fubuki, you..."

"Huh?" She raised her hand and smiled at him, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"..." The more this is the case, the more impossible it is to feel at ease. He chose to skip this topic, and promised as before: "If you need it, you must tell me."

"Okay." She smiled sincerely: "I have a little friend here, who may cause you trouble in the future."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded honestly: "It's okay, I have adopted a few children, and I have some experience."

Adopting orphans is really something this good old man would do. Thinking of the cost of raising a child, Yada Fubuki touched his neckline.

"Want to help?" As she spoke, she took off the diamond brooch and put it on the table and pushed it over: "You know the safe way to get rid of it, just treat it as me buying some gifts for the children."

He wanted to refuse at first, but then he thought about what he was really worried about her, and after hesitating for a moment, he still accepted: "If there is a chance in the future, take them to visit you. Or you can also come to your house as a guest, they are very sensible."

"That's really great." As she spoke, she switched sides to support herself: "By the way, I need your help right now with something."

"Please take the children to this address in Qingye District, and help me tidy up my old house. I haven't been back for so many years, and I think it is quite dilapidated."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded: "Okay, I'll take a look for you."

This is just a random encounter on the street, the watcher will be back soon.She reached out to touch the cold coffee and planned to drink it, but he picked up the porcelain cup one step faster, put it down, got up and left: "Don't drink cold water, where should I find you from now on?"

Fubuki Yada dragged the empty glass in front of her and pretended to drink it herself: "...it's right here." She moved her eyes to the piano not far away for visitors to play by themselves.

She does need hand assistance from the outside.

The gentle and clear sound of the piano sounded, and Oda Sakunosuke left in a hurry with his back to the crowd.

Those familiar black suits appeared far away, and if they didn't leave, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.

As soon as the colleague who was kept eating at the dim sum shop saw him, he waved a plastic fork: "Who did you meet secretly?"

"... Blowing Snow."

I couldn't win over the famous detective, so I had to take him back to take a look at it from a distance after paying the bill.Ranpo Edogawa put on his glasses and took them off again: "Go back and report to the president, PortMafia is about to change its leader again."

"This future new leader seems to be reasonable~"

The girl returned to the port with a lot of things, and this time she learned her lesson. The bowl of water was served evenly, everyone got a share of the gift, and even Mr. Sen got a new bottle of ink.

"Uncle Sen is so touched! Huh!" The shameless middle-aged man took out a small handkerchief from the drawer and wiped the corners of his eyes, then unscrewed the cap of the new ink himself, put it on the desk and wrote a few lines Word: "Very easy to use."

The seal is complete, the trademark is clear, and there is nothing added except the taste of the ink itself. It is just a bottle of simple ink, and there is no "little surprise" that he expected.

Mori Ogai put down his pen: "Go back and rest, there is still important work for my little Fubuki tomorrow."

She saluted and exited the chief's office, her eyes hidden behind the flat lenses flashed a faint light - as long as it is a logical description, no matter how absurd it looks on the surface, it will become true.

Who says you can't add surprises to an unopened bottle?

After that, the situation in Yokohama was like a swamp, and the rumors that came from nowhere made all the organizations salivate.Mori Ogai lacks the skills to do it all at once. While using Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya externally, he has to constantly change his countermeasures against intelligence trends. He can't take care of internal affairs for a while, so he can only slow down and call Yada Fubuki to continue the internal purge.

Of course, this was done deliberately to break the gentle image she left behind among the ordinary members and the Predecessors, but the order is the order... How to operate it is the art of the person who handles it with talent.

In short, half a year later, in the autumn when Yada Fubuki was about to come of age, PortMafia became the most powerful violent group in Yokohama. While establishing the absolute rule of the leader, it also eradicated most of the bad governance left by the ancestors - the remaining sporadic population trade , and "drug" transactions.

Of course Mori Ogai knew that these two businesses should not be touched, and he was happy to pretend that he didn't know the result of taking credit for nothing. Anyway, the person who really cuts the cancer will be resented, so what does it have to do with him?

And I once again lamented how good it is to have a daughter, it's so good, it would be even better if she could never grow up and stay by my side.

In order to express his importance and gratitude to his "adopted daughter", the reception was put on the agenda again.This time, it's not just the leader who is also very interested, but also the Xiandai faction, as well as Osamu Dazai, the recognized mudslide inside PortMafia.

Nominally, the leader betrothed his daughter to the family again, but Osamu Dazai's age is there. He is a boy under the age of 16, and no one who has done anything under him will take him seriously.The black-haired boy simply relied on his "young" age, and was particularly cheerful in this rare excitement.

Like a bad kid who shows his favorite toys to others to make them envy and envy him.

"Let me see~" The young man lying on the hospital bed with his legs crossed, grabbing apples and searching for a scapegoat held a list—the reception invitation list.

"The chairman of the xx consortium, the owner of the xx jewelry, the xx councilor, ah! The uncles of the neighbors are indispensable, what else?" He threw a page on the ground as he read it, as if he was looking at the quota for today's shooting.

Putting the last piece of sweet and crisp apple into his mouth, he wiped his hands carelessly with the last page of paper: "All of them are rich families with young people of the right age, oh, or I am young, well...Mr. Sen has a good idea." !"

After marrying his daughter, he can get some more benefits. As for her life and death afterwards, he doesn't care.

"I think the son of that senator is good." Fubuki Yada, who was sitting by the bed peeling apples, didn't shake his hands: "He is full of five poisons, and he is willing to kill. To be honest, it is difficult to find such a person who gathers all the shortcomings of human beings. creature."

Osamu Dazai curled his mouth and threw away the list that he had wiped his hands in a ball: "I can't help but feel happy when I think that such a thing is about to pry my corner in name!"

"Don't worry, he can only pry for 10 minutes at most." She is quite used to his possessive desire from time to time, and doesn't care about "prying corners" at all: "The chain of evidence is ready, just write it down before the banquet starts." .”

"Then PortMafia has to hand over the leader who committed the murder in order to protect itself?" He almost opened his mouth to laugh, and the girl shook her head: "No, the leader has to become the fertilizer that nourishes the organization in order to protect PortMafia."

"And you will be the proud disciple entrusted by the leader with the important task." She cut the peeled apple in half with a single knife, and the action of digging out the core made people shudder.However, Osamu Dazai didn't care, and jumped up from the bed in a jerk: "What! Fubuki, how can you be so cruel?!"

"I'll help you get rid of Mr. Sen, but you actually hurt me like this! I won't do it! The adopted daughter bears the burden of humiliation and takes over the unfinished business of her father. Isn't this a good script?"

He took the half apple that she had cut in half, peeled and dug out the heart, and took a bite: "If you feed me well, it's not that I can't consider staying with you every day. Don't talk about the rest!"

Yada Fubuki: "Hehe."