The rainy season has come quietly.

It was overcast and rainy in the boulevard, the leaves were damp and pressed down, and even the air was a bit heavy.

Mori Mori lay bored on the comfortable back seat of the private car, only a little fluorescent screen was shining in the dark space.

It is even more annoying to go home with the sound of wind and rain, but if you don't go back this weekend, Rin Taro will have to worry about it to death.

She found that things were starting to get scary, and she had never been separated like this before and she already started to miss it.

Obviously, we usually spend a lot of time together, and Gou Juanji seldom talks, and obviously he survived the past eight months.

Why are you getting more and more impatient now?

Su finger swipe across the chat box on the top, Mori Moli looked at the chat messages from last night, feeling a little annoyed for some reason.

Jasmine Juan, who loves dogs: I’m so miserable. I had an appointment with a friend to watch a movie this Sunday, but she wanted to dove on me ==

Jasmine Juan who loves dogs: Is the senior free to accompany me?Watching a movie alone sucks.

The cutest senior in the world: I'm sorry...I'm going home to see grandma this weekend. [sorry]

The cutest senior in the world: How about next time?Next time I'm in for a treat! [panda thumbs up]

Dog-loving Jasmine Roll: [Fat dog pretends to be dead.jpg]

Jasmine Juan, who loves dogs: Alright, it's okay, the senior is busy with his own work!I ask others~

The chat content stopped here.

I don't know if it's a woman's sixth sense. She always feels that Gou Juan should not just end the chat without replying.

High-tech products make everything so convenient, and it is the simplest and most direct way to communicate with spellcasters who cannot speak normally.But through the screen, I always feel something is separated.

I want to seize the opportunity to communicate with him every second, but it's not good to harass him all the time.

There is a passage in my mother's diary: "The longing that Mr. Kazumori had produced before we parted created a huge hole in my heart, from which bitter and sweet blood leaked out, flowed down, and turned into a lonely shape. The ripples. It’s the poison, it’s the cancer, it’s the beauty of life bit by bit.”

Mori Mori couldn't understand reading when she was young, but now she understands a little bit.

Holding the mobile phone that is the only one in contact with Gou Juanji, she now especially misses his white and clean skin that seems to be spotless; also misses his purple eyes that are purer and clearer than glass; audio of...

"Salmon Salmon..."

"Tuna mayonnaise." "Caviar roe!"

"Kelp kelp."

She was wearing a bluetooth headset, and played the fixed words of the dog curly thorn that she had secretly recorded before in a loop.His voice in the dual channels of the earphones is so warm and lovely, like a ray of smooth silk slipping into the warm sand, making the listener quiet, like an insomniac who has traveled thousands of miles and is thirsty for sleep.

……

"Miss, here we are."

The driver in front gave a reminder, which made Sen Moli tremble and wake up instantly.

She lazily sat up from her seat, took off her earphones with great reluctance, and tidied her hair and clothes slowly. The car door was opened by the bodyguard.

The car didn't drive home directly, but stopped at the entrance of the Mafia Building in the port.

In a sense, it is also her home.

Entering the building, I met a few members who couldn't name them, and called her "Miss" respectfully, and Mori nodded in response.

She walked around the lobby and went straight to the special elevator on the top floor. With a "ding", when the elevator door opened, she bumped into a strange man walking out.

The man was tall and tall, with black hair half covered, dressed in a kimono and a cassock over his head, and looked like a monk.

Mori Mori frowned calmly.

This elevator goes directly to the top floor, and the entire top floor of the Mafia building in the port is the chief's office, which means that this person must have just come out of there.

Father's guest?

"Hello." The man saw Jasmine Mori, greeted her friendly, and smiled at her, "Are you a member here too?"

His voice is elegant and pleasant, his eyes are clear and peaceful, revealing a trace of curiosity.

It's just that there is a flat layer of stitches on the forehead, as if the Tianling cover is spliced ​​together, which makes Molly feel a little uncomfortable.

She directly said: "Uncle, we don't have an appointment."

"..."

What kind of people does Lin Taro hang out with all day long?

Mori Moli didn't show a good face, and entered the elevator. When the door was closing, the man behind the door was squinting and smiling at her.

The moment the elevator door closed, Sen Moli's thoughts flashed, she always felt as if she had seen him somewhere.

She took out her mobile phone and found the photo Nakahara Chuya had sent her two days ago - the strange man in the restaurant where the spontaneous human combustion incident happened... It seemed somewhat similar to the man just now.

Mori immediately pressed the elevator, and when she went downstairs again, the man had long since disappeared.

She called Zhongyuan Zhongye, but it was automatically transferred to the voice box, saying that she was on a business trip.

Is she thinking too much?

Mori Moli temporarily put aside this matter and went upstairs again.

Pushing open the walnut-colored door, a crisp and tender voice called out from the door:

"Jasmine sauce!"

Mori skillfully caught Alice who was pounced on, and looked up, Mori Ogai was sitting on the couch, holding a book in his hand. At first glance, he looked like a mafia leader should have.

Molly Mori originally imagined a scene where a middle-aged uncle coaxes a young blonde girl into wearing a foreign dress with a wretched face. From the results, it seems that her father has improved a bit.

"Jasmine sauce is back?" Mori Ogai showed her a silly father's smile when he raised his face.

Mori Mori walked over to Alice in her arms, and asked casually, "Who was that just now? It looks weird."

"It's not someone important." Mori Ogai took it casually, beckoning to her with an idiot face, "Jasmine sauce, come and give dad a kiss and a hug~"

Mori Moli closed her eyes in her heart, thinking that the pervert is by my side!

Although she still likes this kind of Lin Taro very much ==

For others, the office of the chief of Mafia at the port may be the most majestic and awe-inspiring place in the entire building, but for Mori Mori, it is her half cradle.

Before Mori was eight years old, Mori Ogai was an ordinary surgeon. At that time, she lived most of the time in the big manor of her grandmother's house in Tokyo.When Mori Ogai became the leader and stabilized, she officially moved to Yokohama and became the eldest lady.

"I'm back, Rintaro~"

Mori Mori walked towards him with Alice in her arms, and just as she gave a three-person sandwich hug, she heard someone knocking on the door outside.

"Boss, Ozaki-sama is looking for you."

"Oh, that's really the case." Mori Ogai sighed with a headache, and reached out to rub his daughter's head, "I'm sorry Jasmine-chan, Dad will be right back, let Alice play with you first."

"Jasmine, Jasmine, I'll show you my new painting! There's also Lin Taro's!" Alice yelled to drag her to the studio in the back room to play, but the drawings scattered all over the floor didn't even have a place for people to stay, so Alice Si had no choice but to let her wait outside for a while, and went to tidy up the chicken coop by herself.

Mori Mori didn't wait there, but went to look elsewhere.

The top-floor office is very large. In addition to the lobby that is often used for reception and discussion, there are also several rooms inside. In addition to the studio just now, there are shower rooms, coffee rooms, and Mori Ogai's private study.

Mori Mori is now walking into the study.

When Mori Ogai first became the leader, the office was only such a small study room, which was also her original habitat. Over the years, the decoration of the room is still in a familiar style, with bookshelves full of books and desks. A half-drinked cup of white tea has long been cold, and I don't know how long it has been left there.

Mori Mori walked over to get the cup, but saw a thin document in the middle of the table.

She picked it up and looked at it.

【Heaven and Curse Project】

Sorcerers, non-sorcerers, and spell spirits are all forms of human magic power, but in fact, human genetic development can create other forms.

This is true for sorcerers and supernatural beings.

But what is born of itself is necessarily subject to its own possibility.

The answer is always in the chaos, shining with black light.

Tracing back to the origin, man will conquer nature.

This is, newborn human beings.

Xia Youjie 133371743

After reading the first page, Mori's originally stretched brows and eyes were frowned by the strong sense of disobedience brought about by the explosion of information, and she had a premonition that she would see worse content next.

She was just about to turn to the next page when a childish voice suddenly sounded behind her:

"Jasmine, what are you doing?"

Mori trembled slightly, and turned her head to look, Alice was standing at the door staring at her, her eyes wide open.

"Alice? What's the matter?"

"Rintaro is done, let you go." Alice said to her.

"Oh, I see." Mori Mori put the document back in its original place as if nothing had happened, and left the study.

After Mori Ogai finished talking, he came back like a poor and silly father who hadn't seen his daughter in three years, booing Mori for nearly an hour.

Most of the time, he was talking nonsense, and while eating a small cake, Moli Moli looked at his hair that seemed to be shrinking again.

She sighed in her heart, being a mafia leader was too hard, she still firmly believed that her father was forced to drive ducks to the shelves to become the mafia boss, and she couldn't help but feel a little pity.

"Rin Taro, I will be filial to you," she said.

Mori Ogai was moved, but what he said was a bit sad: "Jasmine went to the Tokyo school, and I was reluctant to chat with my father. My father will wonder if you are in love."

Mori paused for a moment when she put the cake into her mouth.

"Lin Taro, my daughter will always marry when she grows up. Although I want to be with Lin Taro for the rest of my life, isn't it good to have more than one person to take care of you?"

After Mori Ogai listened, the alarm bells in his heart all stood up!

The daughter did not deny it.

"Oh?" He showed a playful smile, looking a little creepy, "Could it be that Jasmine has taken a fancy to someone? Do you want Dad to help you as a staff officer?"

Seeing his expression, Mori Mori thought it was bad, she really shouldn't try it too early!

If the answer is yes, with Lin Taro's style, he will find out Goujuan senior sooner or later... Thinking about the fate of those suitors who got closer to her before, Molly Mori would never take this risk.

Senior Goujuan is special, she has to hide it carefully.

"How could it be! You also know that I have high eyesight, so it's so easy to fall in love with someone!" Sen Moli ate the cake nonchalantly, "I really envy the love between mother and Lin Taro the most."

"Sara..." Mori Ogai softened his tone when he heard his wife's name.

"Lin Taro, tell me, what kind of man will satisfy both you and mother?" Mori Moli looked up at him with innocent eyes blinking.

"That's right, that's a good question..." Mori Ogai touched his daughter's head with an extremely kind smile.

"In Dad's opinion, there is no such person in the world."

Jasmine Mori: ...

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