I was touched by Yokohama

"Mr. Sen." Facing those purple eyes, Chacha whispered very politely.

"Good afternoon, Miss Chacha." Mori Ogai said with a gentle face.

"Could you come over and help me sort out the paperwork?"

It seems that nothing happened yesterday, and I don't know anything about Chacha bulldozing the custom shop.

Chacha blinked her eyes: "Sorry, Mr. Sen, I overslept today and didn't come over this morning."

"Chacha doesn't need to worry about the annoying Lin Taro." The cute blond girl hugged Chacha coquettishly, "Chacha just plays with me."

Chacha looked at Alice and then at Mori Ogai, feeling a little puzzled.

So what to do?

Normally you shouldn't listen to Alice who talks like a child, but Alice is no ordinary little girl.

Fortunately, at this time, Mori Ogai finally said: "Alice-chan, this is something that cannot be willful."

"Hmph, Lin Taro is too hypocritical!" Alice curled her lips, looking very disgusted and dissatisfied.

Chacha thought for a while, and agreed with Alice's words a little bit.

Isn't that right? I can play against myself.

As the only audience, Chacha was a little confused.

But since Mori Ogai himself spoke, Chacha took off Alice's hands holding her waist, and walked to the leader's desk.

The mature man in a black coat with a vertical collar smiled lightly, he was gentle and elegant, and the red scarf hanging around his neck shook slightly.

"Miss Chacha, please."

"It's okay." Chacha said, with a serious look on her delicate face, "After all, you are paying me my salary."

Sitting on the chair, Mori Ogai narrowed his purple eyes unexpectedly, and looked up at the girl's clear and calm eyes.

Mori Ogai's tone was unclear.

"Miss Chacha, at some point, is really quite honest."

Chacha: "Huh?"

Is it honest to say this fact?

"Why certain times?" Chacha suddenly asked curiously.

Mori Ogai looked at her for a few seconds, put down the document in his hand, crossed his fingers against his chin, and curled his mouth.

"Because, for example, Miss Chacha's background and the reason for joining Yokohama have not been revealed."

Chacha put away the curiosity in her eyes, and there was no expression on her porcelain-like face. The originally delicate and lovely appearance showed a trace of inexplicable indifference when there was no expression.

The atmosphere froze slightly.

The man with black hair and purple eyes stared at her, his posture unchanged, his expression calm, and he slightly raised his eyebrows.

It seems that all developments are under his control now.

"For Miss Chacha, is this something that cannot be said?"

Chacha's identity, traces of the past, no matter where I can find any information, even in Yokohama, it seems to appear suddenly.

Such a person, because of various coincidences, came into contact with the Hong Kong gangsters and stayed in the port mafia.

Everyone has their own purpose, but Mori Ogai can't see her purpose from Chacha.

It is logical that all information is hidden so deeply that it cannot be revealed.

Unexpectedly, the moment Mori Ogai finished speaking, Chacha said without hesitation, "No."

"Oh?" Mori Ogai immediately put on a posture of listening attentively.

Chacha stared at him for a few seconds in embarrassment: "Mr. Sen...you never asked me after that."

Mori Ogai: "..."

He paused for a while, with the same smile on his face: "Then Miss Chacha is willing to tell me?"

"Actually, there's nothing hard to say." Chacha thought for a while, "My past is not important, I've been sleeping all the time, so it doesn't even count as a source..."

Chacha, who has been sleeping almost all the time to prevent the whole world from being too noisy and collapsing, really has no status in human society.

"As for the mafia at the port..." Chacha thought for a while, then continued hesitantly, "The reasons are complicated, but I can assure you that my interests are the same as yours."

The system players who have been tirelessly staring at the port mafia, the port mafia is aware of it and wants to get rid of it, so does Chacha.

So she has no conflict of interest with the port mafia.

"Is that so?" Mori Ogai looked at Chacha, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

Cha Cha was not disappointed either.

She really couldn't give any important proof. Just relying on her words, as the leader of the port mafia, Mori Ogai did not choose to believe, which is also normal.

But no matter how suspicious she was, it would have no effect on Chacha.

However, Ogai Mori looked at her for a while, tapped the table with his fingers unhurriedly, and suddenly asked another question: "Does Miss Chacha know that those people yesterday, the leader of the organization, only appeared in Yokohama for nearly a month?"

Those people yesterday, Chacha thought about it, and there was only a group of mafia that appeared in the men's PR shop last night.

Chacha didn't care at all, but...

"One month?" Chacha is very sensitive to this time.

The placement of system players also happened this month.

"Yes, he is a person with strange abilities. Ever since the organization changed its leader, it has targeted the port mafia quite a bit." Mori Ogai thought thoughtfully, "It seems that Miss Chacha doesn't know."

For a month, with strange abilities, it also targeted the port mafia.Chacha has basically been able to determine that she is another system player.

It's all on the bar with Yokohama.As the largest mafia organization in Yokohama, the port mafia is targeted by players who think they are in the game.

"I don't know about it." Chacha replied.

This answer was expected by Mori Ogai, he chuckled lightly, his purple eyes were full of brilliance: "Then, does Miss Chacha know that the organization was destroyed last night?"

Chacha was startled for a moment.

"Where's the leader of that organization?"

"already dead."

Hearing the words, Chacha sighed a little.

The system may have parasitic on a human being in this world, Chacha must find it out quickly.

"Is it really dead?" Chacha confirmed.

"Miss Chacha is very concerned about this matter?" Mori Ogai stared at the girl with snow-haired golden eyes, as if trying to distinguish something.

Chacha nodded seriously.

Mori Owai slowly raised the corner of his lower lip, there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, but there was no bottom to it.

"It seems that for Miss, it is necessary to find these special people... Is this one of the reasons why Miss Chacha came to the port mafia?"

When Mori Ogai changed the subject, Chacha opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Mr. Sen, it's amazing."

Chacha didn't really want to answer these questions clearly, but at this moment, probably the information was leaked by Sen Ou's jacket.

Chacha's face was paralyzed, and she sighed helplessly: "So, Mr. Sen, should I resign?"

No matter how big the heart of the port mafia is, it can't keep such an uncertain factor as her by the leader's side.

However, Mori Ogai said: "There is no need to resign, everything will be as usual."

Chacha hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Sen, choose to believe me?"

Having reached this point, Chacha is ready to leave immediately.

Mori Ogai glanced at her face: "Miss Chacha is surprised?"

"Hmm." Chacha said honestly, "This doesn't seem like Mr. Sen's choice."

As the incarnation of rationality and always adhering to the best solution, Mori Ogai, the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Chacha has never forgotten what he did when they met for the first time.

He was merciless in how he set her up, and he watched from the sidelines.

There was a slight change later, but obviously after erasing the memory... Mori Ogai and Alice actually didn't have that deep contact with her.

Mori Ogai said unhurriedly: "It seems that Miss Chacha knows me very well."

Chacha: "Ah..."

However, Mori Ogai did not continue to speak this sentence, but stared at the girl's bewildered clear golden eyes, and curled the corners of his lips.

He does not believe in others, but in himself.

The girl appeared in Yokohama for the first time, and that light blue dress with white lace fit his aesthetics too well.

Even if Mori Ogai was asked to choose a new dress for the snow-haired, golden-eyed girl in front of him, in his eyes, there would be nothing more suitable than that one.

And there are other details and violations...

There are too many coincidences, and it is not a coincidence.Ogai Mori believes that his disciple Osamu Dazai has probably seen a lot.

Even if it's something like losing your memory, in fact...

It's not impossible, is it?

Now there is only one crucial piece of the puzzle missing.

Chacha blinked her eyes, and had an inexplicable premonition when she saw Uemori Ogai's meaningful expression.

"Miss Chacha, don't be too nervous." The girl's eyes were wide open, Mori Ogai smiled and comforted the cat that was about to explode, "We are just chatting."

Chacha: If you believe me, there will be ghosts.

"I'm not nervous." Chacha frowned slightly, showing a rare emotion that belonged to her.

"It's just Mr. Sen, too cunning."

I always feel that the follow-up will be troublesome.

The man with black hair and purple eyes raised his eyebrows with a low smile, marking the open document with a pen.Chacha didn't worry about the previous problems anymore, and started to do her own work.

On the heavy mahogany desk, there are many documents.Chacha started to tidy up.

Hmm...Actually, apart from the previous conversation, the content of the work is similar to that of Mr. Chuya and Mr. Dazai.

It's all easy.

At noon, Chacha paused as she stepped out of the elevator, and suddenly turned to the interrogation room.