Social animals don't deserve love

"How did the talk go?" Rimbaud came back as soon as he left Hongye, without taking anything in his hand.The writer at the end of the signing team was good at romance novels, and Koyo Ozaki, who had no interest in this matter, chose to give up after reading the first page.

Fubuki Yada took a sip of the coffee that had just been served and winked at her: "It's settled, we will have another colleague soon."

"So fast?" She took Rimbaud's buy-and-go book from her hand: "What is this?"

The girl in white laughed softly: "Mr. Rimbaud used the experience of the king to warn me that no man can be trusted. Don't trust any guy who confides his heart to the moon."

"He seems to have forgotten that he is also a man, and he can 'confide his heart to the moon' better than anyone else." Ozaki Momiji also couldn't laugh or cry, and probably had a new understanding of his new colleagues.

The waiter promptly delivered the drink that he had been waiting for for a while. The girl in red pondered for a moment and decided to ask another question: "What did Rimbaud pay for you to decide to keep him and give him the last cadre seat?"

"Well, Mr. Rimbaud is also a notorious arms dealer as a spy, but few people in Europe know about it." She smiled, and she didn't mind sharing the secret with her friends at all.

Algeria was once a French colony, and it took advantage of the east wind to break away from the suzerain during the national independence movement in the last century.But in terms of language and geography, Rimbaud, a Frenchman, is not completely unimaginable to come here to do arms business.

What's really unimaginable is that he's able to run a business that's so miserable that it's pretty much nothing but that line.

Fubuki Yada looked at the signing team outside the window and sighed: "I didn't know about it at the beginning, until Mr. Rimbaud defected. At that time, I got him a smuggling boat to let him go back to Europe, but it didn't take long. The other day came different news from Algeria."

"To be honest, Mr. Rimbaud is really not a person who is good at business, and his personality is very aggressive and he likes to take risks..." She sighed and shook her head: "It's terrible to entrust the business to him, and he needs funding from time to time. Happens to be his biggest creditor."

All the "coincidences" are just the result of countless foreshadowings and plans. In order to recover this "cadre" and the weapon route, she planned for two years, and then took advantage of the business trip between Ango Sakaguchi and Nakahara Chuya to put this matter in by the way. Discuss the agenda.

——Without the sign of the "leader", as an intelligence agent, Ango Sakaguchi, would he dare to cross half of the world with the Central Plains without "insurance" by his side?

"So you exchanged the seats of the five major cadres for a weapon route? If this is the case, it will be very convincing." Ozaki Koye stroked his lips and pondered. Most of PortMafia's traditional sources of weapons are still from Italy, and having an extra route is only good for the organization and not bad for it.Especially now, many merchant ships from Europe are more inclined to port associations with a western background. While squeezing the living space of those traditional organizations, it also forces the government to look at this rising "shipping club" with admiration.

"If the people in the council are smart enough, during this period of time, they will try their best to contact Uncle Sen to find out about the business license of abilities."

The empty coffee cup was placed on the table by Fubuki Yata: "Firstly, it is the problem of the route, and secondly, Mr. Rimbaud's own strength."

Putting PortMafia's force pillar on the shoulders of one person in the Central Plains is indeed a bit of a squeeze, especially Osamu Dazai who can shut down the "dirty" is not a tool that can be manipulated at will. It is very important to introduce another top-level combat power.What she thought was that if one day Osamu Dazai resigned and went to run the orphanage with Sakunosuke Oda, and with Rimbaud around, PortMafia would not face the embarrassing situation of being crippled by the ceiling of combat power.

This idea has been born since Mori Ogai was alive, but what Mr. Mori considers is how to kill the witness at the right time.So he chose to keep looking for abduction targets from cubs of people with supernatural abilities. The latest victim was a little boy who couldn't actively control the onset of abilities.

Because of his unstable psychic powers, the child was locked in a secret room in PortMafia for several years. Yada Fubuki bought the orphanage and gave it to Sakunosuke Oda before he dared to let him go.With [Tian1YiSeamless] staring at him, the child was more or less allowed to come into contact with normal people.

It would be even better if President Fukuzawa is willing to take over him in the future.

【A superior person does not create】, Fukuzawa Yukichi alone is an army when used well.

"Meow~"

Before Koyo Ozaki opened his mouth again, a skinny stray cat somehow slipped into the coffee shop, and begged for food coquettishly at the feet of two girls.

"I'm sorry! Please don't be angry, we will drive the wild cat out." The manager of the coffee shop almost cried out. With a high-end and private selling point, there is a sign of "No Pets Allowed" posted on the gate. Isn't this a slap in the face?

The two girls looked at each other, got up at the same time and said: "It's okay, there's no need, we just should check out and go to the next store."

The guest smiled and passed away with a good temper, but the manager couldn't just take it as nothing.He bowed again and again, determined to express his apology with free bills, and the two Afia members who had eaten the Overlord's meal for some reason were sent out of the gate respectfully in a daze.

"Forget it, there's no need to scare him. Momiji, are you still shopping?" Yada Fubuki was carrying three oversized shopping bags in his hand, Ozaki Koyo looked at her, and summoned Yasha to help carry the bag: "I want to buy another lipstick. "

In fact, she can have people buy all the color systems according to the brand and send them to the port to try slowly, but the experience of enjoying the fitting service in a physical store is completely different.

Yada Fubuki had no objection at all: "Oh, okay, let's go." Isn't it just lipstick, you can buy it if you buy it, why can't the cadres of PortMafia afford the latest model?

The three-flowered cat struggling to move on four legs and followed behind "begging for adoption": "..."

Are the girls' physical strength already so good now? !The old man is almost unable to run...

After visiting a few more stores, the two ladies ended today's outdoor activities until Yasha's two hands were full of handbags.

"Have you been following this cat for a day? Is it really just a cat?" Koyo Ozaki pinched the nape of the cat's neck with two fingers and picked it up. Sanhua tightened her jiojio and tail, and remained motionless.

Yada Fubuki took a closer look and poked the cat's ear: "Let Dazai touch it and you'll know."

So the cat changed hands and was carried into the member's dormitory.

"Dazai, please come and touch it, this cat has been with us outside for a long time, it's a bit suspicious."

The moment Sanhua saw the black-haired boy, Sanhua fiercely resisted and tried to escape, but was ruthlessly suppressed.

Three-flowered cat: The famous name of the old man!

The boy shook his head and walked over, casually "poked" it and quickly stopped: "Hey, it's a real cat. It probably wants to come to PortMafia to make a living. It's quite discerning."

As he said that, he squatted down to have a look: "Hey! It's the male three flowers that represent good luck, please keep it?"

——Senior Natsume Soseki, this probably came from the sneaky and hesitant temptation of "Daytime".After all, taking the line of Ango Sakaguchi is a bit embarrassing, and it is easy to make people have uncomfortable associations.

He had no idea about his act of borrowing a seat. Yada Fubuki heard that it was a real cat, and curiously brought it up to him and looked at it carefully: "It's so dirty, I'll hand it to Hirotsu to clean it and then send it to the office."

You are a guest when you come, and PortMafia is not too poor to support a homeless stray cat.

After following the two girls around half of Yokohama, and experiencing ups and downs, Sanhua was soon handed over to Hirotsu Yanagi.Mistakenly thinking that it was a show of favor from the next boss, the old man drove the limp cat to the most expensive pet hospital in Yokohama without saying a word, and brought back a cute little sweetheart.

The washed Sanhua was so cute that she was left in the chief's office as a mascot.

It was also at this time that the old man knew that the little disciple who was not a man had already been sent to Huangquan Biliangzaka by his adopted daughter, and even the corpse had been thoroughly used.

He had nothing to say, and he didn't have the face to get angry at Fubuki Yata or ask for an explanation.One is that Mori Ogai has gone too far, the second is his own negligence, and the third point is also decisive—Yada Fubuki is a more lenient protector than Mori Ogai, or she consciously positions herself in the In the position of the protector, the continuation of the adoptive father's policy while being gentle means is beneficial and harmless to Yokohama's three-moment plan.

The night that is no longer aggressive, accompanied by the intoxicating fragrance of flowers and night breeze, has a special style.

After lying on the desk and reading several documents, and wandering around the building for many days, the old man sighed.At most, he would kindly beg her to return the little disciple's body, but who would have the nerve to ask her to do anything else?Having said that, she manipulated the corpse to keep PortMafia from collapsing...

Natsume Soseki thought, if he knew that this guy took Mr. Yada's daughter and gave it to a man older than her grandfather, he would probably beat the little disciple to death with a cane to clean up the house.

After several days of tossing and turning, Sanhua finally accepted the boiled chicken breast from Ango Sakaguchi after losing a lot of weight, and decided to stay in this organization whose average age at the top was worryingly young.

In case something happens, his old bones can help.

Before he could think of any reason to beg for the young disciple's body, the matter soon turned around. Mori Ogai, the leader of PortMafia, was assassinated in a secret meeting with an official of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The murderer turned out to be the unknown army from overseas.

Before PortMafia could respond, organizations of all sizes shrunk their necks after hearing the news, and even whispered a lot when asking for protection money on the street, lest Mr. Sen have any chance of his heirs sacrificing his innocent little transparent ones. sky.