Did you catch up with Gouju-senpai today?

"Now at 10 o'clock in Tokyo time, a century yacht wedding is being held at the pier in Yokohama. It is reported that more than 300 people took four to four days to decorate the wedding. There are a total of four million flowers, seventy hostesses, and 160 people. There are multiple tables, and the cost of the banquet exceeds 8000 million yen..."

The female reporter's report was broadcast on the LCD TV, and her voice trembled slightly because she was too excited to be at the scene.

"We can see that there are 30 cakes at the wedding scene. The main wedding cake is a fruit cake made by the famous French pastry chef Cédric. Some of the ingredients were also brought in by air from all over the world... More than 2000 guests were invited, including half of the business people, entertainment tycoons, staff, etc. It can be called a century-class luxury wedding..."

"This is the financial power and influence of Japan's No. [-] conglomerate family. It is reported that this is only the first event held in Japan, and there will be banquets in London and Sydney in the future..."

Mori Mori stared blankly at the news on the LCD TV with dark circles under her eyes, and the electric toothbrush made mechanical noises in her mouth.

"Miss, your mouthwash." The maid next to her handed her the cup and basin.

Mori turned off the electric toothbrush, spit the foam into the basin, filled it with water, and rinsed her mouth.

The maid inadvertently caught a glimpse of red in the basin, and couldn't help worrying: "Miss, your gums are bleeding? Do you need to call a dentist for you?"

"No need." Mori wiped her mouth and threw the towel casually, "It's just getting angry."

Maid: "Then? Do you need to make some chrysanthemum tea for you?"

"No, I'm angry."

"..."

Mori got out of bed, walked to the window, opened the curtains, squinted her eyes unaccustomed to seeing the sun, and opened the window. The coolness of early winter made people shiver.

Although it has entered winter, this villa is surrounded by all kinds of evergreen trees. Looking from the balcony, there is a whole huge and quiet tree. And go the green billows, like the illusion of summer.

"Miss, you just recovered from a serious illness. You haven't eaten much in the past two days. I'll make you some light liquid food." The maid said behind her.

"I want a big meal."

"Eh?"

The blond girl? Girl? Stared blankly at the green trees outside the window: "I want to have a big meal, grilled flounder with butter, salmon sashimi, hot pot, ice cream, cake... bring me all the delicious things."

The maid listened speechlessly, thinking that the eldest lady must have been starving during the two days of her hunger strike, but she couldn't suddenly overeat like this.

But who can persuade the eldest lady...

Thinking about yesterday, the eldest lady rushed into the leader's office with a high fever of 39 degrees, interrupted the ongoing cadre meeting, and had a big fight with the leader.

The reason is that the leader sent her boyfriend abroad without her knowing...

"How do you say it? You can't really make these greasy things for the eldest lady all at once?" the servant in the kitchen was annoyed.

Another fat girl? The servant said: "If you don't follow the young lady's request, she will definitely lose her temper. It will not be the responsibility of you and me."

"Isn't there no responsibility for the eldest lady's stomach problems? Let's prepare both of them." The male servant sighed, "Oh, tell me, didn't we have a good talk that day? I heard Didn't the leader agree? Did the young lady and that boy get together? Did he say yes? They're getting married."

The personal maid said: "At that time, it seemed that I did agree orally, but then I don't know why, the leader later met that boy alone, and I heard that he was locked up for eight hours..."

The fat girl? The servant was surprised: "Eight hours?! This...is equivalent to torture?"

The maid sighed: "Who knows. At that time, the eldest lady caught a cold and developed a fever, so she was sent home to rest."

"And then?" asked the manservant.

The maid glanced at him and said, "You are such a gossip man."

The male servant touched his nose: "I don't care about Missy."

The personal maid said: "Later the eldest lady woke up in the middle of the night and ran to ask about the result of the conversation, and then got the news that Boss had sent that boy abroad..."

In the middle of the night, as a personal maid, she accompanied the eldest lady through the streets all the way to the port mafia building, which was constantly running day and night, and met the leader who had already been waiting there.

The eldest lady was still running a high fever, and confronted her father who was the leader: "What are you doing with my boyfriend? Why doesn't he answer my messages or answer my calls?"

Mori Ogai threw a familiar mobile phone on the table and said that he would be sent abroad, and now he was already on the plane.

Seeing her boyfriend's cell phone being thrown on the table by him, Mori Mori was shocked and said: "Why did you send him away? You agreed with yourself! Say you agree? Take? I'll marry him! How can you, a leader, go back on your word? !"

Mori Ogai smiled and said: "That? Is the ability of the spellcaster? It's cunning and despicable, which is surprising and surprising, so I talked with him alone, and got his autographed agreement? .”

A piece of paper dedicated to port Mafia was shown in front of her, and Mori stared at the signature on it. That? It was indeed the handwriting of the dog curly thorn.

"You actually forced him to sign a contract of sale?!" She said in disbelief.

"He agreed on his own initiative. There is no coercion. Jasmine-chan doesn't have to worry." Mori Ogai said, wanting to pat his daughter's head.

Molly waved his hand vigorously: "Even if there is no threat, there must be temptation! May I ask who doesn't know that the leader of our port, Mafia, is best at playing tricks on people's hearts?"

Goumaki is so simple, even if he has spells, how can he beat Mori Ogai's psychological tactics?

Mori Ogai's smile disappeared for a moment: "Jasmine, you can't talk to Dad like that."

"Then? Why are you doing this to the person I like?" Sen Moli asked back, her eyes? The sockets were already red, "What did you tell him? How could you send him away? What about his family? What did you do to them?!"

Seeing that his daughter was about to cry, Mori Ogai seemed a little bit unbearable, so he couldn't help but soften his tone a bit: "The contract was signed, so naturally he has obtained the consent of his family. It's very rich. Didn't Jasmine think? Dad thinks too badly?"

Mori Mori ignored the deliberate sadness in his tone, and continued to question: "He is a magician in the magic world! How can he be sent by Hong Kong/Black at will?!"

Mori Ogai laughed loudly when he heard the words, got up, it sounded a little frantic: "Dad can send you to a high school, why can't you talk to those? Those old high-level guys want someone?"

The magic world is in chaos now, the enemy is at large, and he is still engaged in internal divisions, so he can't take care of himself.The port mafia now has an information network that covers almost the entire Japan and even an overseas network. The amount of information determines the status, and the status can also drive the accumulation of information.

In the final analysis, it all depends on one's own strength, relying on the financial resources of the port mafia, plus releasing some? Intelligence? Information, ask the high-level for a mere spellcaster, and the other party has no capital to refuse.

Of course, Mori Ogai's dignitaries are naturally useful.

"Where did you send him?" Mori asked.

"A mission in West Africa."

Jasmine Mori screamed: "You actually sold him to Africa??!"

How can the dog roll learn? How can the ones with thin skin and tender meat go to Africa? !What if the spell pattern is too sunburned to see? ?

Oh no, he usually covers his mouth... What if he gets a shady face? !

Oh no, his hair is silver... What if he is sunburned into Gojo Satoru? !

Those? Indigenous people in Africa are so fierce... What if Goujuan is bullied? !

Mori Mori has already made up a "Dog Curly Thorn Crusoe" in her brain, and she punched and kicked Mori Ogai while crying: "How can you sell him to Africa?"

"Not only West Africa, but also Siberia."

"How can you send? him to Siberia??? You give me back? my boyfriend—"

Mori Ogai looked at his daughter going crazy there, and said unmoved, "Jasmine-chan has a father who spoils you, but Goumaki-kun is different. Young people always have to pay for their words and deeds."

Sen Moli was tired of crying and cursing, and grabbed the clothes on his chest: "Why can you resist the curse...?"

Mori Ogai laughed: "Resist? Haha, there is no need to resist."

"……What did you say?"

Mori Ogai lowered his head, lovingly stroking his daughter's stunned face: "Inumaki-kun did put forward that arrogant curse, and I was indeed affected at that time."

"However, he didn't propose a time limit."

Mori's pupils trembled slightly: "You mean..."

Mori Ogai's smile deepened: "That is to say, Dad 'agrees?' to marry you to him, but there is no time limit for execution."

"..."

"It could be two years from now, it could be 100 years from now, it could be [-] years from now."

"..."

Mori Mori was in a daze.

...Can it still be like this?

...Can it still be like this? ? ?

"Hehehe, within this non-existent period, if he can survive the mission, then it depends on his own ability." Mori Ogai sneered, "Otherwise, he will never see our cuteness in his life." jasmine sauce."

"..."

Seeing Mori Ogai's strange smile, Mori felt very cold.

I still remember the time when Lin Taro, who was still a young doctor, held her as a little girl on his shoulder and sat on his shoulder. At that time, Yokohama was not as prosperous as it is now, and the sky was not so clean.

He pointed to the bustling city on the other side of Tokyo Bay, and said that Dad would try his best to make Yokohama as good as Tokyo over there.

Said... Let her be the happiest girl in the world.

Lin Taro used to be her whole world, but now this world has collapsed.

He also took away the person who could take over her next world.

"Give him back to me..."

A burst of inflected crying came out of Mori Mori's throat, and she beat the man's chest powerlessly, her throat seemed to be soaked in acidic water, and she felt choked when she spoke.

"What did he do wrong, you have to treat him like this... He also cooked soup for you and took care of you... You also had a loved one, why can't you understand me..."

……

In the end, she didn't know how she got out of the building. The night was lingering, and the chill before dawn hit her body, as if she had experienced a nightmare. The weirdness on the street had nothing to do with her, and the phone in her hand could no longer wait for a reply. , she showed a childlike look?, confused and at a loss, like a crumbling puppet that has lost its string.

——She wants to get back her senior dog Juan.Is this the only thing she can still consciously recognize?

But now she can no longer use the family's private jet anytime and anywhere, and without an adult passport, she can't go anywhere.

It turns out that she can't do anything without her identity as the young lady of the port mafia...

Nothing, can't do it.

She called Nakahara Chuya for help, but he just happened to be arranged by Mori Ogai to go on a business trip abroad.

The other members of the port mafia will not indulge her like Nakahara.

How to do……

What can I do...?

In desperation, she called Osamu Dazai.

"Jasmine sauce... Even I have to sleep." Dazai's voice on the other end was still full of tiredness, "Why are you calling me so often recently... Do you have ulterior motives? ?”

"Lin Taro took? My boyfriend away..." Mori Mori choked up with grievance, her eyes were red from crying, "He took...he to Siberia and Africa... I can't find him ...It's so dangerous, what if he dies..."

The head was silent for a moment, Dazai's voice sounded a little more energetic, "Oh? So this happened?"

"Lin Taro bribed his family... I can't get in touch with him... I can't... go abroad to find him alone, and I don't know exactly... where he is..." Moli cried so weakly that she twitched , "I can't use a private jet...my passport...you can't leave the country by yourself as a minor..."

Osamu Dazai listened over there, and seemed to chuckle slightly: "...This really looks like Mr. Mori's style."

"Can you tell me what to do..." Sen Moli didn't care how embarrassing she was at the moment, she begged him bitterly, "Aren't you very smart? Can you help me find a way... promise you……"

"Miss, don't say that to people like me." Dazai Osamu said softly, with a somewhat helpless tone, "I personally would like to help Jasmine, but what about this matter..."

"Ok?"

"Jasmine sauce, do you know why Mr. Sen did this?" He asked suddenly.

"He just doesn't want me to grow up with Xue?!!" Sen Moli said angrily, "He just has a perverted and twisted desire to protect! He just doesn't want me to be with the person I like!!"

Dazai was silent for a while, then smiled and said: "Mr. Mori must have taken your reaction into consideration when making all these arrangements."

"……What's the meaning?"

"Mr. Slug is currently on a business trip abroad?"

"how do you know?"

"Hehehe..." Osamu Dazai let out a chuckle, which kept on laughing, and stopped a second before Mori was about to curse, and turned into a sigh, "Jasmine sauce, you will ask me for help , probably also in Mr. Mori's consideration, then I'm afraid he has made corresponding arrangements early on."

"..."

Jasmine Mori took a deep breath.

"Are you helping or not?"

"It's not that I don't help, but that no one can help you with this matter." Dazai said, "except yourself."

"...What the hell do you mean?"

"You may not be able to do anything now, but many things? There is no rush."

"..."

Jasmine Mori stopped in the middle of the deserted road in a daze, looking at the moonlight above the circling and intertwining antennas above her head.

In the receiver, Dazai's voice carried a trace of unexplained tenderness.

"Grow up well first, Jasmine Sauce."

The author has something to say: In the last chapter, none of you can finish the flowering for me... (complaint

It's coming to adult volume, excited

感谢在2021-03-2706:56:58~2021-03-2822:12:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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