Did you catch up with Gouju-senpai today?

【Dear Momoi May,

I thank you for "helping me a lot" last time, my cooking success has made people feel psychologically shadowed :)

Therefore, I will vent my anger on you and temporarily block you after sending this message.

No other meaning, maybe one day when I feel better, I will pull back? Come on, anyway, we are in a relationship most of the time.

oh yes and i want to take back what i said last time

It's not that a person likes you, no matter what you cook is [poop], he will eat it as if it were sweet.

But no matter how delicious the food you make, if he doesn’t like you, it’s a lump of [shit][shit][shit]. 】

After venting her anger, Mori turned her mobile phone to silent and put it back in her bag? She turned her head and leaned against the back of the seat, watching the constantly receding... street view from Tokyo to Yokohama outside the car window.

It was the first time I took the Shinkansen alone, and I booked a quiet box, only the sound of the train running on the track was heard.

The lights across the city are brightly lit, passing by the sparkling Tokyo Bay, they all shake into blurred shadows through the glass, and you can vaguely see your own reflection on the window.

From Tokyo to Yokohama, the wheels of the carriage lightly grip the straight rails.

There is water in the eyes reflected in the glass, and the water light diffuses a little bit with the shaking of the car.

·

The dog Curly Thorny answered an emergency call.

It was a call from the hospital, and the attending doctor said that his grandma had woken up and wanted to see him.

Grandma has been in poor health, and recently she is bedridden, and has been in a lethargic state for a long time.

After she got old, her spell power became disordered, and with the influence of other illnesses, she became like this, and now she finally woke up.

Gou Juanji silently listened to the doctor's unilateral notice, hung up the phone, and took a deep breath of air.

My mind is so messed up.

He put the phone back into his pocket?, turned around and returned to the place where he left without leaving a reason.

The girl has gone.

There is only the box of bento that has eaten a few mouthfuls on the table.

There seemed to be a gap in his heart, he picked up the still warm salmon bento, and belatedly reflected what she had just said.

Tightening his fingertips slightly, he took out his phone again and opened the message page.

There is no news from her.

On the contrary, he received a reply to the message he sent to Wutiao Wu a few hours ago.

Gojo Satoru: What a coincidence, I also ran into two unregistered special grades recently, although they are very weak

Gojo Satoru: Maybe the one you met was from the same group.

Gojo Satoru: Didn't get hurt, oh no, didn't he die?

Gou Juanji was speechless, wondering if the dead can still send you a message?

He hits the enter key.

Tuna Mayonnaise: That premium know Mori.

Tuna mayonnaise: I feel very strange, saying that I have always wanted to see her... and whether I like her or not.

Gojo Satoru:?

Gojo Satoru: Interesting. [laugh]

Gojo Satoru: So, are you jealous?

Gou Juanji's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what human words he saw.

exm?

Eat the jealousy of the curse spirit? ? ?

Tuna Mayonnaise: Go to sleep if you drink too much!

After sending this sentence, he turned off the screen.

He took a deep breath, the night wind was cool and refreshing, but for some reason, there was a lingering restlessness in his heart.

After closing the lunch box, he looked at his watch, not knowing where Mori Mori could go at this time.

There were few people around, and after the movie ended, there were very few pedestrians, only couples in twos and threes holding hands and wandering aimlessly.

Gou Juanji felt that they were a bit of an eyesore, so he took his lunch box and left.

It was getting late, grandma woke up, logically he should go see her right away.

But she wasn't too worried about Mori Mori who left alone.

Thinking of the slit on her face made by the spider silk, and then thinking of that super evil spirit with malicious intentions.

He pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone, and planned to ask her if she had gone back to school.

Opening the Line chat box, when he was about to type, his heart suddenly missed a beat, and he found that her ID name at the top had changed——

No more? It's 'Jasmine Rolls for Dog Lovers'...  

Instead, it was changed to 'the clown was myself'.

Dog curly spine: ...

·

The bar was loud and brightly lit.

"Hey, why is Missy here?" The young man wearing the peaked cap at the bar at the door was very surprised to see Sen Moli. He took off his hat and opened his eyes wide. After confirming that he read it correctly, he whistled, "Really? It's us. Miss! I heard that you went to Tokyo to study? Why do you suddenly condescend to visit me, this little guy?"

The young man's name is Li Yuanxiu, and he is the cousin of Li Yuan Michizao, the black lizard organization of Mafia in the port. He is an ordinary person, not a member of the Mafia, and he is only called to help run the small bar under the name of Mafia in the port.

"I'm broken in love, so I'm here to get drunk." Mori put her bag on the bar, "Get me a box with a KTV, bring any strong wine."

Li Yuanxiu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol. Be careful not to be discovered by your old boss."

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, no one will know about it?" Sen Moli also raised her brows, she tilted her head with a half-smile, she had a childish face, but she behaved like an old driver. "Money is not a problem, just keep it secret for me."

Li Yuanxiu blew his whistle: "How can I have the nerve to charge you when Miss spends money in my own territory? I'm just curious as to which bastard who doesn't have eyesight dares to make our Miss fall in love..."

Before the words fell, the carotid artery was suddenly pinched by a hand.

"He's not some 'blind bastard'." Mori Mori's warning voice sounded word by word in his ears, "He's the man I love."

Li Yuanxiu raised his hands wisely: "Okay, I see, I take back my words."

Mori then let go of her hand.

Li Yuanxiu rubbed his neck: "I just want to feel sorry for you. After all, our young lady is loved by everyone. How can anyone be willing to refuse."

Mori Mori was too lazy to listen to his flattery: "Hurry up and open a private room for me."

She came to a VIP room, put down her bag, turned on the KTV skillfully, and let the room have some vocals, then picked up the mobile phone and called Zhongya Zhongya.

The bell was picked up within seconds.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm at the Lovis bar. Come and sing with me." Mori Mori said, signaling to the waiter who came to deliver the wine to put down the wine.

"Huh??" Nakahara on the other end of the phone was also puzzled, "When are you going back to Yokohama?"

"Just now. Come here if you're not busy now, I've reserved a private room." Mori picked up the remote control and started ordering songs.

"...Does Boss know?"

"I don't need him to know. I'll look for him when I get home tomorrow."

"Don't you have to go to school???"

"I'm out of school."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Mori clicked on Broken Love Golden Songs Library, pressed the play button, and poured wine.

There was no spirits, just wine and a mixed cocktail.

Mori took the cocktail, put a few pieces of crushed ice in it, and embedded the juicy lemon slices on the rim of the goblet.

Cocktail is also called lover's color.

Mori took out her mobile phone, took a photo and sent it, then leaned on the sofa, took a sip of the wine glass, the base tone was vodka, sweet and bitter in the mouth, long and lingering, like love.

She stared blankly at the heart-piercing love song MV on the screen, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Coming?" Sen Moli didn't expect Zhongyuan Zhong to be so fast, she didn't even look over, she raised her chin without taking her eyes off the front, "The wine is there, pour it yourself."

"Miss Mafia at the port got drunk late at night, let me guess that she must be secretly imitating adults to do bad things behind the back of my father at home?"

A clear, soft and teasing male voice sounded at the door, and Mori Mori immediately jumped up from the sofa.

A pillow smashed hard at the door——

"Oh, the way the lady greets you really? She is as enthusiastic as ever~" The pillow was caught impartially, and a handsome and smiling face appeared behind it.

"Mummy, what are you doing here?" Sen Moli looked at him with a cold face.

Osamu Dazai walked in on his own. Seeing the KTV screen, he couldn't help laughing, and threw the pillow in her face: "A love song for a broken relationship? Jasmine is broken in love? Really? It's rare."

Jasmine Mori knocked the pillow back and said, "What's the matter with you? How do you know I'm here???"

Osamu Dazai smiled and threw the pillow over again: "I saw you passing by the door, and I thought I was mistaken. After all, minors are not allowed to come to this kind of place? Adults."

Mori Moli grabbed the pillow and slapped him hard on the face: "Is it really true that you entered Wuzhen? Do you think you are a policeman? Why don't you disappear in both physical and social senses?"

"I want to die too." Osamu Dazai sounded a little aggrieved in his muffled voice behind the pillow, "But it's too lonely to die alone, how about Jasmine Sauce and me dying in love together?"

Sen Moli took the pillow away and threw it on the sofa next to her, "Oh, then I wish you a long life, and your life is better than Nanshan."

"...Hehe, really? It's a vicious curse."

Yokohama is such a small area, and it is the old home where I have been staying for so many years. It is normal to meet a few acquaintances on the road.

Mori wasn't too surprised to meet Osamu Dazai here? She was just upset that he patronized the territory under the name of the port mafia in such an open manner.

But Mori knew that Osamu Dazai, as a veteran driver in Yokohama, had such a "capital", even if Rintaro found out, nothing would happen.

She was just simply upset with him.

Back then, he betrayed the leader, deceived his teacher and exterminated his ancestors. According to the rules of the port Mafia, he should have kicked his chin and shot three times in the chest, but this guy is still "at large".

Lin Tailang worked so hard to bring up his son, trusted him, and reused him. Even after he defected, he didn't send anyone to hunt him down, but kept him as a cadre.

At this moment, he was standing by the table, with a small shadow cast by his slender body, as if he had no intention of leaving immediately.

Mori hates him because she hates him, but at the moment, she feels that nothing is too important.

She waved to him: "Sit down."

"Eh? Are you inviting me?"

"You're blocking the light." "..."

……

Nakahara Nakaya, who came late, opened the door and saw the annoying mackerel sitting on the sofa drinking, and thought for a moment that he had entered the wrong door.

"Damn?? Isn't it this one??" He went out again and looked up at the room number, and then he heard Sen Moli's heartbroken singing from inside.

"Ah! Cruel man - what are you doing, what are you looking at - let me drown in this tears and loneliness..."

"If only this were a dream—it turns out that some happiness is gone forever—the world without you will always be dark..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth, strode forward and grabbed her microphone: "What are you doing???"

"Hey, Mr. Zhongye is here?" Sen Moli was dazed, and she didn't care about being robbed of the microphone, but pulled him and said, "It's just right, sing with me, aren't you always good at singing!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at her shameless appearance without saying a word, "Why did you come here suddenly?? Still with this mackerel??"

He stared at Osamu Dazai who was enjoying wine on the sofa with disgust.

"You can't say that, Mr. Slug. After all, your wine quality is so bad. What can you do if something happens to cause trouble for Jasmine Sauce?"

"Huh?? What are you talking about, bastard Dazai???!"

"Okay, okay!" Sen Moli didn't want to hear the two of them quarreling, "You all come to drink and sing with me tonight, just this one time, no difference? Whoever, whoever, let's throw it away at night, and break up at dawn, go back to each other? Each nest, from now on No more mentions."

As she spoke, she handed the remote control to Chuya Zhongyuan, "Let's order a few songs, I want to hear you howl twice to vent your anger."

"..."

Mori Mori is in a bad mood, Zhong Yuan Zhong can still see it.

She came to the bar to get drunk before she was a teenager, and she could only do this with her crazy and used temper.

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a "tss" and didn't ask what's going on? He took the remote control and started to choose songs.

Mori Mori walked back to the sofa and sat down, picked up her phone and looked at it.

No new messages pop up on the lock screen.

She took another sip of red wine.

"That cup is mine." Dazai next to him reminded.

"Huh?" Mori frowned, looked at the cup, then at him, and swallowed in disgust, "Then why didn't you help me?"

"You didn't tell me." Dazai shrugged his shoulders slightly, looking meaningless, "Well, don't worry, I didn't add any poison/medicine to it."

Mori Mori gave him a blank look, then continued to turn on her phone and send messages.

After sending several messages in a row, she put down her phone and suddenly asked, "You said..."

"Ok?"

Sen Moli looked at him quietly: "How can I confess to someone without being rejected?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little interested in her sudden question.

"It's very simple," he said.

Mori Molly's eyes brightened slightly: "What is it?"

"It's fine if you don't confess."

Jasmine Mori: "..."

The author has something to say: there will be more updates at night

感谢在2021-02-2416:16:29~2021-02-2510:51:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Bird in the Cage, 1 bottle of Wenji Xiaqing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!