Social animals don't deserve love

Yada Fubuki's upcoming autumn, PortMafia has become the only force covering Yokohama's night under countless bloodshed, and at the same time, the treatment room in the headquarters has become the most inaccessible place for all staff after the chief's office and Dazai Osamu's dormitory.

Miss Fuxue is gentle and easy-going, but there are more than one vicious dogs in the treatment room.Under the strong pressure of "being killed in the line of duty" if you are not careful, even if you are really injured, you have to be careful and try your best to choose when Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakaya are away.

Public hospitals have no medical insurance, and private hospitals can't afford it, that's it.

In order to show off the authority of PortMafia that no one dares to challenge at present, Mori Ogai decided to hold a grand reception for his adopted daughter to celebrate her coming of age—thank her for her obedience and contribution over the years, and "see her off" by the way.

A cute daughter doesn't need to grow up, it's best to go out for a while, and then come back and stay with her father forever.

The scale of the reception was spectacular. Not only were the leaders of relatively large organizations in the world received invitations, but even many successful people in the political and business circles were also invited.Rumors quickly appeared in the market, saying that the leader of PortMafia took this opportunity to choose a son-in-law for his beloved daughter who is about to grow up.

Everyone doesn't know if it's true, but there is always curiosity about this mysterious beauty.For nothing else, even if it is just to satisfy curiosity, this reception is very attractive.

The reception is held in a high-end hotel affiliated to the organization, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "spending money like dirt".

After deeply understanding how inhumane and inhumane this organization that started from smuggling is, all the guests who saw Miss PortMafia for the first time couldn't help but sigh in their hearts

——Mori Ogai actually spoke without a trace of moisture this time!

Such a gentle and pure girl, with innocent eyes like a forest path, is so beautiful against the gentle pearly white that she hardly looks like a real person.Especially when she was standing under the fiery red maple, she looked like a noble lady eagerly waiting for her husband to return.

Such a girl actually grew up in this swamp of sin.What great deeds did Mori Ogai do to save the world in his previous life?To have such a daughter in this life!

The guests were all puzzled.

But having said that, getting such a wife to stay at home, even just looking at it is enough to make people feel comfortable.

After the opening introduction, Mori Ogai smiled and asked his "daughter" to play music for the guests: "They are all elders who will take care of you in the future, so be serious."

The girl was as delicate and docile as a doll, and she followed his words and walked to the piano where her eyes met and sat down.

As if the clear moonlight sprinkled on the sea.

Some people who are quite interested in music can't help but close their eyes and appreciate it - this is not a small-scale practice of suddenly catching people's attention overnight. Without sentiment and mood, it is impossible to express the artistic conception of the music so vividly.

It seems that this is really a young lady raised in a deep boudoir who knows nothing about the world, and everyone immediately understood.

Also, with such a beautiful and lovely daughter, who would have the heart to let her be stained with blood?She shouldn't be allowed to see even slightly scary things, so as not to frighten the rare pure angel who came into the world.

Senator Harada's son stood under the decorative window with light silk curtains. He took a sip of champagne from the tray carried by the waiter, trying to suppress the rising evil fire in his heart.

The girl sitting at the piano playing in the distance occupied all his sights.

That kind of white without impurities must be suffocatingly beautiful when stained with dirt, and the crisp and sweet voice must be unstoppable when crying.He imagined how to play with and abuse her in his brain, and couldn't help licking his lips.

A docile and beautiful girl, plus countless dowries, it's hard not to be moved.

Mori Ogai clearly wanted to exchange his daughter for resources, and his father's right to speak in the parliament was exactly what the other party expected.In other words, even if he really played with this young lady to death, PortMafia would not make any noise, and might even send some other girls for him to enjoy in order to maintain the "relative" relationship between the two parties.

Senator Harada has long talked with other people about connecting with others to increase his influence, and there is no one around him who is willing to make friends with him—although they may not be in the same circle, but they are both upper-class people, and everyone has some black spots in their families. guess.Even if it's a piece of mud that can't support the wall, it's still better than such a bastard.

If it weren't for such a precious son in the Harada family's generation, maybe Harada Senator would want to strangle him to death.

The young man was holding champagne, his eyes were obsessed with the girl, and he refused to relax for a moment.

Suddenly, a tall, thin boy with black hair carelessly took a cup and put it on the resonance box with a "snap". Just when a section of the piano music stopped, the charming girl showed a small smile and accepted his kindness.

Soon there was another shorter orange-haired boy holding a fruit plate and staring at her as she ate this and that, fearing that she would not be able to eat too much, with a troubled expression on her face.

Harada frowned, what the hell, someone dared to snatch the toy he had his eye on?

It's better... to strike first.This kind of timid and cowardly girl, let her suffer a little bit, scare her and coax her, and have a relationship with others in the public, so she can't help but have other thoughts.

The next thing seemed to continue to develop according to his will. The two boys in black who followed her were separated by various excuses, and they were left alone surrounded by wolves like innocent lambs. .

"Miss Fuxue, be careful." The handsome young man supported the girl who wanted to hide in the bay window, took her by the hand and walked upstairs around the garden: "You look a little tired, I'll see you off." You go upstairs to rest? Your performance is really wonderful, to tell you the truth, I haven't heard a better performance in the years of studying abroad..."

Well, those "performances" are all over the major prohibited bars and underground nightclubs, and about ten square centimeters of textiles can be found on the performers.

The docile girl didn't want to be dragged by him, but she didn't know how to refuse, so she was forced to go upstairs by the son of a member of parliament.

Half an hour later, the hotel attendant found the body of the congressman's son at the door of the leader's top-floor suite. After calling the surveillance, everyone saw that the leader of PortMafia had cut his carotid artery with a scalpel...

Ms. Fuxue, covered in blood, "had to" cry in front of everyone's eyes and pointed out that it was her adoptive father who killed this young man with unruly hands and feet.

"Father really loves me so much, I can't accept someone's daring to try to insult me, so I just..." She covered her shoulders with a black windbreaker donated by someone who didn't know who contributed it, and no one would completely believe her words However right now

The key to the so-called murder lies in the word "conspiracy".

Surveillance, witness evidence, dna and fingerprints, textiles, and even the skin tissue left in the nails of the deceased all point to Mori Ogai, the current leader of PortMafia, without exception.

Especially since everyone was convinced that his love for his adopted daughter was like the apple of his eye, even ready-made motives were prepared.

Unable to speak, the middle-aged man smiled and looked at the tearful girl: "My little Fubuki has really grown up!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, one hit is guaranteed to hit, and there is no room for people to turn around. This is to drive him into a desperate situation.If you change the scene, the leader of PortMafia kills someone who doesn't follow the rules, and he kills him as he is, but he puts it in a place where everyone can see. Although it is not impossible to get out, it is a bit troublesome.

But... do you want to overthrow him like this?Mori Ogai almost laughed out loud, we are afia, are we still taboo about this?

How naive!

However, things developed far faster than he expected. The only son of the councilor was killed in public. Before the intermediary came forward to mediate, PortMafia suddenly encountered extreme oppression from government departments and military police.

This is another force outside the system, trying to smash the overlord who is entrenched in the port.

Immediately afterwards, in the chief's office, the girl who was supposed to be detained in the prison on the first floor and unable to fly was sitting in the position belonging to the chief, quietly flipping through the white-backed gilded literature book in her hand.

"Uncle Sen, Ye An, it's time for you to rest."

The middle-aged man showed a bloody and wild smile: "Mr. Hongye?"

"My little Fubuki, you are so naive. Uncle Sen can't forgive you for being so naughty!"

"Really?" Fubuki Yada, who has been used to such threats for so many years, said without pain or itching, "I'm so scared."

The empty white book moved without wind, dense purple lines surrounded Mori Ogai's side: "Touch her gently, Alice."

A blond-haired, blue-eyed little nurse holding a large syringe appeared out of thin air.It was the first time she saw a supernatural life form in this state, and she looked at it curiously for a while: "Uncle Sen, can Alice become a big sister with tall legs, long waist, thin waist and big breasts?"

Because she deliberately controlled eating in her early years, her height is less than 1.5 meters, which should be the lowest altitude in PortMafia.

Mori Ogai chuckled, "You'll know right away."

"That's really great." The supernatural lifeform raised its weapon and killed the girl. The sharp needle turned into pieces of white light and disappeared for some reason before piercing her.

【Different Abilities Disqualification in the World】

Using the "book" to copy and reproduce Osamu Dazai's anti-power, this is the least expensive choice for her.

"What!" Mori Ogai stared at the blank literary book that appeared in her palm: "It's a 'book'... Did Mr. Yada really leave it to his daughter?"

Suddenly, the pages of the book fluttered like a storm blocked his sight, and when he looked forward again, she was nowhere to be seen.

"Uncle Sen, the night is already deep, you should rest."

The girl's soft voice and severe pain came from behind, and Mori Ogai froze in place: "How long have you been planning?"

"Since you brought me here from home, and now."

The speed at which the dagger stirred in the wound was even and stable, and the striker was very peaceful.

"Ah... the Xiandai faction will support you, and the lower members don't mind changing the leader. Among the leader faction are Dazai Chuya and Hongye-kun. Even Hirotsu will support the new superior because of the 'disqualification of the leader'. As for the others ..." The blood soaked through the coat and dripped on the thick carpet: "I hope you don't treat them harshly."

He looked down at the drops of blood that kept falling on the ground: "Night in Yokohama, there is no room for loss. You will know, my little Fubuki, my little princess. The so-called leader, while commanding the organization, is also a slave of the organization. You must be willing to commit yourself to all kinds of filth. Train your subordinates and arrange them in the most suitable positions. If necessary, throw them away when they are used up."

"As long as it is for the sake of the organization, he is willing to do even inhumane things. This is the leader..." The middle-aged man sees big beads of sweat on his forehead, and hides into his collar along his hair: "Everything I do is For this organization, and for the protection of this city I cherish..."

"Don't hate me..."

The force of the blade's detachment made him take a step forward, and then he lost his strength and fell to the ground.

She is really an excellent student, she learns everything quickly, which is why he keeps sending her to different men - he is afraid, he is afraid that at some point there will be nothing left to teach To her, that is the current situation.

Tearing his spleen, it seems that this kid really hates him to the bone.

After losing a lot of blood, after experiencing a period of pain that counted down like years, the person who fell on the ground finally became silent and did not move again.

Yada Fuyuki threw away the barbed dagger deliberately, and "Book" appeared again. This time, the supernatural power she copied came from Lan Tang, that is, Rimbaud from the European Supernatural Bureau.

【Different Ability Color Painting Collection】

A light golden cube enveloped Mori Ogai's body, and all traces disappeared as if they were erased, and then a middle-aged man who was exactly the same as the "current leader" appeared in front of her, and opened his lavender eyes: "Really?" Nice to see you again, my little Fubuki."

"Yeah...Uncle Sen, from now on, you can only let me use you~"

"my pleasure."