Has wtw entered the necropolis?

After cursing, she hummed unhappily.

Although Nakajima Atsushi didn't know what she did, but he had an intuition that Fujiki Satoshi would not have a good time in the next month.

"...Nami." He gently took Fuguro Nami's hand, and when she turned her head to look over, he tried to smile at her and comforted her: "Don't be angry, we don't care about them."

"........."

After looking at him for a few seconds, Fuguro Nami rolled his eyes, flicked his forehead with his fingers, and complained angrily: "The one who should be angry is you!"

"Your character... is really worrying!"

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned on the spot, even if there was a slight pain on his forehead, he didn't dodge. He just looked at her with big aggrieved eyes, and tried to emphasize: "I don't have steamed stuffed buns."

That's because he felt that it didn't matter if he got hurt, but it was different now, he wanted to protect this hard-won family relationship.

If she doesn't like her character, then he will never continue to make buns!

"Fuhei's house doesn't have buns."

Fuhei Naimi pulled him out of the clothing store, and on the way he kept instilling the family rules (bhi) of Fuhei's family to carry out to the end.

"If someone bullies you in the future, beat me back. If something goes wrong, Dad will take care of it."

"Also, come back and tell me after being wronged outside..."

Although her strength is very low, she is a spellcaster, and there is nothing she can't handle with just one mouth.

"Ah... umm, good!" Atsushi Nakajima followed her steps with a few bags, his eyes widened slightly following her words, and there was a hint of excitement on his face. No one had ever said these words to him before. .

"Anyway, with Shir here, there is nothing to worry about."

In a short time, the entire Chanyuan family will belong to her, and it is estimated that there will be no short-sighted guy to provoke them again.

Looking back at the naive Atsushi Nakajima, she sighed again, and said helplessly, "... Forget it, let Hui watch you order in the future."

After all, her younger brother knew how to fight since he was a child, and he hasn't been bullied so far, so he probably won't have any problems if he watches Atsushi Nakajima.

"Let's go buy some milk tea and cake first."

"it is good."

"Anything else?"

Osamu Dazai looked lazily at the man in black in front of him, resting his chin with one hand.

The man in black pushed his glasses, immediately took out a pocket book from his pocket, opened it, and carefully read through today's itinerary: "Master Dazai, today's task has been completed, and the meeting at 02:30 is next..."

"Push it off." Osamu Dazai yawned, and opened his mouth without thinking, as long as he thought of Mori Ogai's face, he could spit out the last night's meal.

Oh no... He was too busy to eat last night, he only had time to drink a few sips of coffee.

"This, this..." Hearing this, the man in black was stunned for a few seconds. Seeing Dazai Osamu's disapproving expression, he immediately solemnly said again: "This meeting is very important. The leader will discuss your current situation with other cadres. Position."

perhaps……

Osamu Dazai might become the new cadre. After all, Mori Ogai was so optimistic about him that he even entrusted him with the important task of cleaning up the forces left by the previous leader.

Osamu Dazai raised his head to look at him, with a tinge of mischief in his kite-colored eyes, and said again: "Don't make me repeat it."

This gaze made the man in black stiff all over, a strong sense of fear suddenly rose in his heart, and he trembled uncontrollably. He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Osamu Dazai again, swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: " Yes, it is."

This aura is too scary... After joining Port Afia for more than a year, Osamu Dazai has climbed from the bottom to the position of future cadre.

Although this may not be without Mori Ogai's handwriting, just thinking about it will make you feel terrible.

There was an instant dead silence in the room, only the constant reverberation of dong dong dong remained.

Osamu Dazai retracted the person who tapped on the desktop, took out his mobile phone and opened his and Fuguro Nami's messages. The latest message was sent half an hour ago, and it was about the names of the Fujiki family.

Tomoya Fujiki, nine years old, lives in the center of Yokohama.

With a chuckle, he forwarded this message to Guangjin Liulang, then looked up at the uneasy man in black in front of him, stood up with his hands on the table, turned around and walked out the door, the black cloak drew a graceful line in the air radians.

"Go, go to work."

After all, it was his sister's business, and he also wanted to go to Fuhei's house to rest for a while and have a full meal.

First of all, the little boy named Tomoya Fujiki and his parents had to be found out, and the adoption procedures had to be prepared first, and then it would be all done in one go.

To save his sister from running up and down over this matter.

After walking out of the room, he stopped suddenly and looked up at the blue sky. His bandaged left hand suddenly turned into a fist and tapped on the right palm, and said meaningfully: "...by the way, I also transferred my household registration to the Fuhei family's name. Bar."

"..." The man in black who was a few steps behind was dumbfounded, as if he had heard some shocking secret, he immediately turned his head and looked away, not daring to continue listening.

This kind of matter involves Dazai Osamu's personal affairs, and it is not something he can hear at all.

As soon as Osamu Dazai walked out of the door, two or three black cars came from a distance, and the car sandwiched in between stopped in front of him, and the glass window was slowly opened, revealing Hirotsu Liulang on the passenger seat.

"Dazai-kun, I have found the address of Fujiki's house, do I need to leave now?"

The man in black quickly stepped forward and opened the door.

Osamu Dazai nodded lightly, then sat in, and after closing the car door, he calmly ordered: "Well, then rush to the Tokyo High School of Conjuration."

He also wanted to catch up with the dinner at Fuhei's house, so he could only speed up.

"Yes."

Downtown Yokohama - Residential Area

The Fujiki couple who were at work rushed back because of a phone call. At this time, they were sitting on the sofa in the living room with their son anxiously.

"Who is that caller? Why did he know our family's secret?" The woman turned to look at her husband beside her, grabbed his arm nervously, and frowned, "Should we call the police?"

"...Call the police? Are you trying to ruin your son's future?" The middle-aged man took a deep breath. Thinking of what the person on the phone said, he looked sideways at his wife and let out a heavy breath, "You recently Did you offend anyone?"

"Of course not! How could I go out and cause trouble?!" The woman was immediately ignited by his words, stood up angrily, pointed at his nose and retorted: "That white-eyed wolf is gone...I still want to ask if it is You are causing trouble outside!"

As soon as her words fell, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and before they could react, the closed door suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, the boy in a black cloak put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in with graceful steps.

"You are the Fujiki couple?" Osamu Dazai lazily raised his eyes to look at them, and his gaze lightly swept over the three people present.

"Who are you?!! How did you get in?!"

The Fujiki couple suddenly stood up, pointing at his hand trembling slightly, just when they were about to say something more, out of the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of a few men in black standing behind him, they immediately fell silent, subconsciously protecting their son in front of them, Watch them warily.

"I warn you not to act recklessly, the world always follows the law!"

"I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense." Osamu Dazai dug his ears, then turned his head and gave Hirotsu Yanagi his eyes, "Don't forget to prepare for the adoption procedures."

"Yes." Guangjin Liulang nodded, and immediately gestured to the man in black behind him.

Five or six men in black rushed up immediately, and the Fujiki couple hugged each other tightly in fright, trembling uncontrollably.

"Wait, wait! Why are you taking us away?!"

"My sister wants to see you—" Osamu Dazai, who had just turned around and walked a few steps, paused for a moment, and said without looking back, "That's enough reason."

What? ? ? !

Why did his sister meet them? ! !Had they done something to offend his sister? !

"...Before that, at least let me know who you are?!" The middle-aged man asked unconvinced.

"Port afia." Guangjin Liulang replied.

Hearing this, the Fujiki couple looked dazed, and their brains couldn't digest the words, so they were caught by several men in black and brought into the car.

"Don't worry, we are just asking you to go to a place, and we are not going to kill you."

"........."

Having said that, the three members of the Fujiki family became even more afraid, as if the place they were going to was the entrance to hell.

After Guangjin Liulang looked around, he suddenly rushed out of the door and asked the Fujiki family, "Oh, by the way, did you adopt a child before?"

The air was instantly dead silent.

Fujiki Tomoya could no longer suppress his fear, and burst into tears, not forgetting to sell Atsushi Nakajima.

"Yes, our family still has an adopted thing!! If you want trouble, go to him!!"

"—Then prepare the documents required for adoption by the way."

six o'clock in the afternoon

Several black cars stopped in front of the gate of the High School of Conjuration.

Hirotsu Yanagi, who was the first to get out of the car, quickly opened the rear door, and after Dazai Osamu came out, he directed other men in black to lead the Fujiki family of three out of the car.

"What kind of broken place is this?"

"This is... a school?"

The couple looked at each other, and suddenly became even more frightened. As for what Guangjin Liulang said earlier, they didn't believe a single word!

Who will believe the words of port afia?These guys are simply murderous people, only idiots would believe their words!

"It's finally here." Osamu Dazai rubbed his face, his gloomy expression instantly dissipated, showing a hint of smile and relief, "Go back first, Mr. Hirotsu, please bring them with me."

The people in black immediately responded in unison: "Yes."

When there was only the last car left, Osamu Dazai turned around and walked towards the campus.

"Then three please—" Guangjin Liulang pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a slight smile on his face, "Don't make it difficult for me."

The three members of the Fujiki family had no choice but to hold back their fear, and followed Osamu Dazai towards the dormitory of the high school of conjuration.

Fuhei home

Fu Heihui just came back from get out of class, put down his schoolbag and looked at the little white-haired boy who was cleaning the house with a mop, "..."

"What are you doing?"

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment, stopped mopping the floor, looked up at him in doubt, "Am I mopping the floor?"

"...Why did you do this?" Fu Heihui frowned, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his tone was wrong, so he added: "We will hold a family cleaning every Saturday, and we will clean it together at that time."

Atsushi Nakajima froze on the spot for a moment, and before he could react, Fu Heihui was already broomping, and turned to look at him: "I'm here to help too..."

"But my sister is still sleeping, don't wake her up—"

Fuhei Nami is the most angry person in Fuhei's family when she wakes up. She doesn't know what will happen when she wakes up.

"Ah, um!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The two looked at each other, Atsushi Nakajima immediately ran over to open the door, and suddenly met Tomoya Fujiki who was standing in front of the door.

"Why are you trash here??!!"