Port Mafia doorman on-the-job pension

"Huh? Are you kidding, how could I lose to that bastard mackerel?!"

After reporting the recent rumors circulating in the port Mafia, the mafia guards who were originally emotional and filled with righteous indignation suddenly fell silent.

No... Is this the point?

Compared with being rumored to have an unclear emotional entanglement with the guard, did Mr. Nakahara care more about his loss to Mr. Dazai in the rumor? !

Guangjin Liulang stood aside with his eyes downcast. He was considered an old member in Mafia at the port, with extraordinary qualifications and knowledge. His expression did not change when he heard this sentence, but he just signaled the mafia guard with his eyes not to make a fuss.

"It should be the nonsense called Shibazaki that caused this misunderstanding," Hirotsu Yanagi said while looking at Nakahara Chuya's face from the corner of his eye. How can Shibazaki Geno come from Mr. Nakahara's hands? Really treat it as an ordinary employee, "I don't know what Mr. Zhongyuan is going to do with him?"

"Nothing to do." Nakahara said angrily, his mind still had the upper hand at the moment, "Go and clarify for me first, so I didn't lose to Dazai!"

Guangjin Liulang: "... Maybe you can discuss it with Mr. Dazai."

He had just returned from Osamu Dazai's office, and judging from the other party's appearance, he should be quite happy to hand over this victory to others.

Zhongyuan Zhong also heard the words and was silent for a moment, but finally returned to the high ground rationally.

"Tell me, what did Shibazaki say when I went out before."

Nakahara Chuya was temporarily entrusted with a task by Mr. Mori earlier, so he hurriedly went offline without paying attention to settling old accounts with Osamu Dazai. He thought that when he came back, the rumors of the two black fights would subside, but he never expected that it would be more serious later. It's getting worse.

And he lost? !

Simply outrageous.

Guangjin Liulang: "..." Sure enough, you still care about your loss.

"Cough cough," Hirotsu Liulang coughed lightly, and looked at the mafia guard, "You, repeat what Shibazaki said that day."

Mafia guard: "?" It's too embarrassing, he doesn't want to repeat those questions in front of his boss at all!

Guangjin Liulang's expression remained unchanged, "Do you have any objections?"

Mafia Guard: "...No."

The mafia guard had a stiff face, and his tone was emotionless. In a sense, it was similar to the scene.

"What?" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked puzzled, "it's only this level, is there anything wrong with what he said?"

The mafia guard was questioned so much that he doubted himself: "It's nothing...Is there a problem?"

——Could it be because I wear yellow glasses, so everything I see is yellow?

The words that Shibasaki Gensei said actually seem to be no problem, but there are gossip foreshadowing and high-frequency vocabulary in the hard disk video, coupled with my ambiguous way of speaking, it is really hard for people not to think about it.

In addition, the ratio of men to women in the port Mafia is seriously unbalanced, and the people who gather together are all big and three rough old men. They are used to being outspoken, and it is common for them to make sexual/suggestive jokes with each other.So at this time, everyone basically understands it in seconds.

Shibazaki Gensei usually speaks without the accent that ordinary foreigners would bring when speaking Japanese, so that sometimes everyone ignores that he is actually a mixed race whose native language is not Japanese, but sometimes he really wants people to question his Japanese loudly. who taught it.

To be reasonable, you just work for your boss normally, would you say something like "I'll meet your needs"? !

But now the Mafia guards are starting to wonder if it's their fault.

Because Zhongyuan Zhong didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong at all.

But it doesn't seem to be surprising. Although he is the subordinate, in terms of age, Zhong Yuanzhong is much younger than most people in the port mafia. According to Japanese law, he is still a minor at the age of 20. .It is normal to not react for a while in some places.

As for why Mr. Dazai understands so well...it is Mr. Dazai after all.

After struggling in his heart for a while, the loyal mafia guard decided not to tell the truth, "Mr. Zhongyuan, you are right, it is really nothing, I am the one who wears yellow glasses."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "?"

Seeing that this topic was going to go on forever, Guangjin Liulang stepped forward to break the deadlock and put a document in front of Zhongyuan Zhongya.

"Mr. Nakahara, this is the document that Mr. Dazai asked me to bring to you."

Nakahara, who didn't want to continue to think about these bad things, took over cooperatively. It's rare that he didn't worry about why Dazai Osamu's work was pushed to him again.

"Cavallone... Gabrielone, the Italian Mafia?"

"Yes," Guangjin Liulang explained, "We had a deal with them some time ago, and later learned that the other party's high-level personnel were in Japan recently, so the leader simply made an appointment to meet next week, just in time to deal with the idle goods."

"I know about this," Nakahara said, "And then, what's wrong now?"

"It's like this. There is a temporary problem with the originally scheduled translation, but the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has not been short of manpower recently, and there is no way to spare anyone."

Port Mafia's previous business had little contact with people from Italy, so not many people in the organization could speak Italian, and even fewer could translate proficiently.It happened so suddenly that everyone was in a hurry.

It's a bit troublesome, Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about it and said, "All departments should ask to see if there is anyone who can replace them."

With such a big port mafia, is it possible that they can't even find anyone who can speak Italian?

***

"Sometimes I really admire you." Kimura looked at Shibazaki Yuansheng who was knocking the pass stamp on the passing vehicles with complicated emotions.

How did this guy stay so calm?

The rumors outside were going crazy, and the two cadres were affected to varying degrees, but the culprit turned out to be the one that was least affected?

Shibasaki Gensei cleaned the ink pad on the seal, "Does senior admire me for stamping each chapter with exactly the same color?"

"How could it be that kind of thing!"

Kimura suddenly felt powerless, "I really don't know whether you are really stupid or not."

Shibazaki Yuansheng's eyes were clear, and his tone of voice was serious, always carrying a serious aura.But when you hear the specific content of what he said, it makes people want to overturn their previous conclusions.

"It doesn't matter if I'm stupid or not. The point is, Senior, aren't you going to work? It's still working time."

Kimura slapped his forehead, "Really, I just forgot to talk to you. Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, which country did you live in before coming to Japan?"

Shibazaki Gensheng paused, "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Kimura told the above about finding an interpreter, and he was also worried about it, so he didn't notice that Shibasaki Yuansheng's expression suddenly became a little strange.

"...I was in England before."

"Then you won't be able to help." Kimura felt a little regretful.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't need an interpreter."

Shibasaki Gensei spoke very softly, and then caught up with a car passing by, Kimura couldn't hear clearly amidst the noise.

"What did you say?"

Shibasaki Yuansheng said in a natural tone, "It's nothing."

When he was working in Italy, the thing he couldn't understand the most was why all the people around him spoke Japanese like their mother tongue.It doesn't matter if they are from Japan, even decent Italians have their own full-level Japanese skills.

And Gabrielo—

Geno Shibasaki fell silent, as if his own Japanese had been taught by someone in their family.