[Comprehensive] Zongxiang, draw the knife!

Mori Yuno nodded slightly, and said softly, "Okay."

Of course, she will not refuse Sen Ouwai's care and love for her. Anyway, no matter in the previous life or the present after rebirth, even if their experiences have changed completely, Sen Owai will always be her last safe haven.

There is no substitute.

Dr. Sen walked into the bathroom with the sleepy-looking girl in his arms, and after placing her on the small bench, he turned around and got to work helping her adjust the water temperature and pour water into the bathtub.

In fact, everything like this is an overly intimate move by Senou Waibao, and it has not happened between the two of them in the past two years.

Mori Yuno deliberately avoids the increasingly ambiguous relationship in her previous life. She hopes that her estrangement will make Mori Ogai, who only loves girls under the age of 12, understand that she is growing up, and it is impossible to stay at the age of 12 forever, nor will she be The girl who will always please him.

Instead of seeing other little girls appearing beside him, it is better to make up your mind and brake in time to cut off the possibility of going on the front line of "back | morality".

"Father, I don't want to be the heir anymore."

"Ok?"

"I just don't want to learn these things anymore! This is not the life I want. I want to go out and meet more friends, instead of being a member of the mafia and only holding knives and pistols for the rest of my life. All God wants to kill this person or that person!"

She choked up a little as she spoke, with an aggrieved expression on her white and tender face, "This kind of life..." How is it different from the previous life?

Sen Ouwai's smile faded, he knelt down, and after a moment of silence, he gently stroked her hair and asked, "Does Yuno want to go to school like a normal child?"

"Yeah." With a heavy nasal hum, Mori Yuno nodded without hesitation, "I don't want to learn how to kill, I don't want to be some kind of leader... I am so cowardly and incompetent, do I disappoint my father?"

Mori Yuno's voice is soft and tender, with a hint of baby sound, it is very provocative to the ears, even if it is a vexatious trick, it is too sweet to be rejected.

"No, my wish is very simple, as long as Yuno lives happily," the man whispered, "I will eradicate those things that bother you one by one."

Mori Yuno couldn't help but froze.

"Yuno? Get out of your trance, take a hot bath and relax." It turned out that during the time she was tranced, Sen Owai had even prepared her panties and nightdress and put them on the shelf.

"okay."

Seeing that she was still in a trance, Sen Ou couldn't help but remind her, "Don't soak for too long, at most 10 minutes, if you don't come out in 10 minutes, be careful when I come in..."

"Father, why are you so perverted!" Mori Yuno woke up belatedly, and suddenly heard his threatening words, and immediately pushed him out of the bathroom, "Two ten minutes, okay OK, I remember!"

Her face was red, and she didn't know whether it was because of the embarrassment of that sentence, or because of the gradually steaming heat in the bathroom.

"Two 10 minutes, don't fall asleep in it again!" Sen Ouwai, who was pushed out, still stood outside the door and shouted.

"I know!"

After driving Mori out of the bathroom, Mori Yuno took off her dress, and slowly soaked herself in the slightly hot water, which made her feel relieved, and for a while, she forgot that she agreed a minute ago Sen Owai would not fall asleep while taking a bath, but she still closed her eyes involuntarily, and her consciousness gradually became drowsy.

Mori Yuno would not have thought that her father, who was gentle and patient with her just now, had already turned completely silent when he carried her on his back.

"Is our leader still awake?" He put on a white coat over himself, walked out of the room like the wind, and asked in a cold voice without looking back, regardless of whether the young man at the door could keep up with him. .

"How can the leader sleep if he doesn't listen to your report every day?" Osamu Dazai followed without hesitation, and answered his question with a mocking face.

In a blink of an eye, the two had arrived at the leader's room.

Mori Ogai first stopped at the door of the room for a while, stroking the smooth scalpel in his pocket with his index finger, hesitating for a moment inexplicably, and then knocked on the door.

"I came in the leader."

When he walked into the room, the leader seemed to have fallen asleep and didn't move at all. Only the sound of breathing was low, which proved that he was still alive.

Mori Ogai had a smirk on his face again, he walked calmly to the leader's bed, picked up his hand that was exposed outside the quilt, knelt down on one leg and kissed the ring on the old man's finger, his face full of reverence.

"Well, is it a doctor? Doctor, are you here?" The old leader opened his eyes with difficulty, obviously he was struggling to speak, but there was still a fire in his chest, burning, supporting his lingering breath, " Doctor, have you killed all my opponents?"

Mori Ogai lowered his head and said respectfully: "I will eradicate all those who oppose the heir you have appointed."

The old leader was in a daze, and he didn't understand the actual meaning of what his personal doctor said—he killed not only those who disobeyed the leader's orders, but also many more. against the heir.

"Since the internal restlessness has been cleared up, sir, I have something to ask you for," Mori Ogai said with his head down, "My daughter hopes to go to a school for ordinary people to experience life."

"That can't be done. She is my heir and a pet I raise. I hold the power to kill her, so she must act according to my ideas." The old leader sneered, "An heir is just disobedient If so, just kill it!"

He didn't see the frightened face of the man with his head down.

"Doctor, my most trusted doctor," the old man buried deep in the soft pillow was still shouting hoarsely, "You will kill more people for me, those who oppose me..."

"It doesn't matter how many people are lost! Kill! Kill them all!"

"I understand what you mean," Mori Ogai put on his white gloves unhurriedly, holding a gleaming white scalpel between his fingers. He turned the scalpel leisurely, and the blade looked like a silver flower Butterflies fluttered, "Boss, you actually don't want to have any heirs at all, do you?"

"You just want to push the most unlikely person to the front of the stage and attract all your animosity for you. Then test the subordinates of the past, if they don't support your succession decision, you will use the prestige that they no longer look up to you , Get rid of the rebels; but if they choose to support your ridiculous decision, it means that they have betrayed their sworn loyalty to you, and these people will also be removed."

"Change from day to day, be incompetent, do you know? You are going to bring down the entire port and the mafia, and bury it with you. What you want to destroy is not only everyone in the mafia, but also the city of Yokohama."

"You—what do you want to do?"

"I don't have any malice, I'm just tired of all of this," Sen Ou said calmly, with a thin scalpel pressed against the leader's neck, "but I once promised my teacher that I would protect the leader's neck." This city, I will not watch you destroy her."

I will not look at you and ruin the treasure in my heart.

"Doctor Sen..." The old man's cloudy eyes were full of resentment. He already knew that he had struggled for many years and that his death would come tonight, but he was still not reconciled!

"—Are you even going to betray me?!"

"No, I didn't." Even when it was time to meet, Mori Ogai could maintain his calm hypocrisy, "Today, I agreed to a condition from our friends in Italy."

"Italy!" The old leader's mind was sober for a rare time, his eyes were tearing apart, and he stared at his doctor, "Veng Lie!!!"

"You must be complaining, as a member of the group of supernatural beings, why should I bow my head to a mafia family composed of ordinary people?" Assassination troop - Balian, because your orders have seriously damaged their interests, so this team was sent to Japan, I can no longer sit idly by and let you drag everyone along to be buried with you!"

"Your era has already reached the curtain call."

He swung the scalpel, and cut the throat of the defenseless leader with his sharp teeth. Blood sprayed out, splashed on the quilt, and splashed a little on Mori Ogai's face.

"The leader passed away unfortunately due to a serious illness," the bloody scalpel fell to the ground, and Mori Ogai took off his gloves, and calmly pronounced, "Considering the heir's young age, he left me as the heir The last words of an advisor to the next mafia boss to bring up the young new boss to adulthood."

He turned his face sideways, his face stained with blood, like a ghost, "You are the witness, do you understand?"

The black-haired boy leaned against the door with his arms crossed, the corners of his mouth drooping slightly, his eyes were open, and he remained silent.

………………

No more, no less, two 10 minutes.

Mori Ogai smiled wryly and did not find his little princess on the bed, but found her helplessly sleeping curled up in the bathtub, her long wavy black curly hair floating in the water like seaweed, a young girl sleeping peacefully, Like a little mermaid waiting to be kissed awake.

"I know...how can you reassure me like this?"

Carefully for fear of waking the girl up, he gently picked her up from the water, put her down on the big bed in the room, took the dry bath towel handed over by Osamu Dazai, and wiped off the water droplets on her body.

The white and slightly immature body unfolded before his eyes without any precautions. This was really the age Mori Ogai loved the most in his heart. He was deeply fascinated by the youthful, pure, and inadvertently pure temptation of a virgin.

He couldn't help but leaned down, his big hands were still under the girl's wet hair, and gradually approached her pink lips.

"Mr. Mori, if Yuno wakes up and knows that her most beloved father has such thoughts for her, will she be sick?" Osamu Dazai, who had been silent in front of him all night, only spoke out at this time.

Mori Ogai's kiss landed on the girl's forehead.

"At least, what I dare to do and think, you can only bury in your heart." Dr. Sen straightened his back, smiling with a hint of mockery.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and remained silent.