Husband who was the leader after pregnancy lost his memory

"Rintaro~Rintaro! The cherry blossoms below are blooming so beautifully!"

Japan is relatively cold this year, and the cherry blossoms bloomed nearly half a month later. Although it is already mid-April, the cherry blossoms in Mafia Garden are blooming beautifully.

There are many kinds of plants in the garden behind the headquarters building, especially the cherry blossoms. When spring comes, the sea of ​​pink flowers covers the plants and flowers of various colors, and the eyes are full of vibrant spring colors, even if they live in People in the dark couldn't help but smile because of such a beautiful scenery.

"Hurry up and play with me!"

Even on the top floor of the headquarters building, the pink color below could be vaguely seen. Alice was lying excitedly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her eyes full of anticipation.

There were staff resting in twos and threes in the garden. Mori Ogai glanced at the thick stack of documents in front of him, and then at the clock on the wall.

Well, after processing these documents, it might be dark, even as a slave of the organization, he needs a little rest.

It's not impossible to go down with Alice for a walk.

Smiling, he stretched out his hand towards the little girl with exquisite facial features, but was avoided by the other party in disgust. Mori Ogai muttered a few hurt words and then walked down behind Alice.

The sunshine in the spring afternoon is also very bright, and Mori Ogai couldn't help sighing when he was in the garden.

Sure enough, such an environment can make people relax physically and mentally. Responding to the subordinate agents who greeted him one by one, Mori Ogai raised his hand and pressed his temple that was a little sore.

After sitting in this position for so long, the ability to adapt is naturally good. Although in the past few days, he has not been so fast that he has read all the important reports of the past four years, but what kind of annual summary? , Meeting minutes, these he has almost memorized.

He was fortunate that the internal ranks and rules of the Port Mafia were strict, and each report was detailed enough for him, who had lost his memory for four years, to understand what happened.

Coupled with the changes in the situation in Yokohama in the past few years, the extension of Mafia in other cities and foreign forces, the completion of the suppression mission, etc., all these things were stuffed into his mind, and Mori Ogai felt a little digested for a while. bad.

But now the busy work is suddenly pressed to the pause button. Being in such a beautiful scenery that can even stop the people who are fighting, he can't help but slack off, and he can't help but think of early age.

In the past few days, he has been immersed in his work, and Zao Ji thoughtfully moved out of the house and didn't know where he went, but even so, he could still feel her presence all the time.

Photos on the table, hand cream in the drawer, dressing table in the bedroom, pajamas in the cloakroom, toothbrushes in the bathroom...the list goes on and on.

Only then did Ogai Mori discover that living with someone turned out to be such an exhausting thing. Even if the other person was far away, he still couldn't ignore the traces of her life, couldn't get rid of her influence, couldn't jump out of owning her. breath of everything.

This can't be said to be a kind of torture, but it really made him, who can't remember anything, feel a little distressed.

It seems that he was forced into someone else's life and was dubbed a "model husband". Even if he doesn't remember anything, he must live at the pace of "Mori Ogai", and he must love someone who remembers him People who have never had an impression.

This kind of thing is embarrassing enough for an ordinary person, let alone someone like him who has nothing to do with warmth and love for a long time?

"Alice-chan, huh?...Alice-chan?"

The little girl who was still reaching out to pick up the falling petals in front of him disappeared while he was in a trance, and she couldn't be seen in the field of vision at all, Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows a little strangely.

It is a common occurrence for Alice to hide secretly by herself, not to mention that this is still in the innermost garden of the headquarters building. He is not worried if the other party is really lost, but he is afraid that she will have some tricks to play tricks on him This old man.

"Stupid Rintaro!"

The little blond girl suddenly jumped in front of him from behind a tree trunk not far away, her face was deliberately pretending not to be vicious at all, when she turned to look at him, Mori Ogai's consciousness suddenly went into a trance .

The picture in front of him seemed to overlap with some scene in his memory, even the blond hair shining in the sun was so consistent.

The memory that emerged from his mind flashed like an electric current, and before he had time to recall it carefully, there was no trace of that segment anymore. Mori Ogai pinched the center of his brows, trying to calm his dizzy brain.

Could it be that today's work is too much, so that he is exhausted and in a trance?

"Stupid Rintaro! What are you doing!"

"Ah, sorry, Alice-chan."

...Did something happen between him and that lady here?Amnesia patients tend to recall part of their memories after being stimulated by a certain environment or an object. Is it the same for him?

The memories of yesterday and today seemed to be covered with a layer of fuzzy white mist, which made him a little unclear which one he saw in front of his eyes and what appeared in his mind actually happened, or... both?

It was as if the fragments in different corners of his mind were gradually pieced together into a small, complete memory, and those fragments that were drifting away were pulled back abruptly by an invisible hand, pulled to his face and pressed against his chest. Let him remember the forehead well in his heart.

The strange thing is that although the scene in memory is the same as now, it is winter.

"Master Ogai, you have indeed changed a lot."

The red leaf in his memory is no different from now, but he has no impression of this episode, maybe it is what happened in the past four years that he has forgotten.

The heating in the chief's office was turned on very high. Alice and Hongye in the room were only wearing thin clothes, while he was wearing a coat and looked like he was about to go out.

"Before it became clear, you kept saying that you only felt pity for the stray kittens to her."

"Oh, after all, the clingy kittens have already invited you, so it's okay not to comfort them a little bit? A wild cat is always a wild cat. If you don't get what you want, maybe you will sneak in the next day." Running through the window."

"What are you running from?"

"Ok?"

Hongye laughed.

When he wanted to take advantage of anyone else before, but he didn't see the other party say "wow, it's snowing outside so beautiful", so Mori Ogai put down his work and planned to go down to watch the snow with the other party.

Momiji raised a shallow smile, it seemed that Mori Ogai's stubborn words entered the left ear and exited the right ear. She bowed slightly towards the man politely, and took a few steps back.

"I hope so, then the concubine will retire first."

"I was still misunderstood..."

Mori Ogai straightened his coat helplessly, and then led Alice towards the garden behind the building.

It was snowing in Yokohama, and there were not many people coming down from the garden to see the snow, but he caught a glimpse of Zao Ji, who was squatting not far away with a rosy face and a cold face.

It seems that everyone in Mafia thinks that they may really develop, that this is simply a realistic version of the plot of the novel, and the leader who has always been alone is only moved by the most special girl.

Whenever he heard Hongye repeating this kind of remarks to him, Mori Ogai always lamented that the imagination of young children is too rich.So did Hongye, Zhongya, and the secretary beside him. Did he really think that he was really like the impulsive kid who fell in love regardless, so he gave special treatment to that special person, right?

how could be?

It's too simple to coax such a simple child, just give a little sweetness and you will be very happy, such a child who has never received love is like this, and what he is doing now is just the first step of giving sweetness. .

In this way, the other party can be completely dependent on himself and cannot leave his side.

Mori Ogai thought this way, without thinking about why he did this so many times, but this time it was himself who was the sweetener and bait.

Or, he discovered this early on, but always deluded himself into thinking that he was far away from this sweet and beautiful life of loving and being loved, so no matter what, he would not be deeply involved in it.

"leader."

The passing agent said hello to him, and the people not far away turned their heads to look at him in surprise, perhaps because what they saw after amnesia was the early period of pregnancy, the people in their memories were more immature, immature and tender than their impressions. Simpler.

"Rin Taro? Did you also come down to rest?"

"Oh, as the leader, I don't have much time to rest. I'm just a little concerned about your state after seeing that you just came back from a mission."

That's right, first you show your concern to arouse a touch of emotion in the other person's heart, and then gradually add some inadvertent physical touch, and understand the other person's recent life conditions during the interrogation, so that when you can show it later Check out his concern.

"But haven't you had a good rest for several days? Anyway, it's time to rest soon, so it doesn't matter if you relax a little?"

Ah, it seems that the other party cares more about his situation than me.

Mori Ogai smiled a few times and raised his hand to pin Saki's messy hair behind her ear. As expected, he got a shy response from the other party, and the smile on his face deepened .

Not paying attention to Saki's question about his rest situation, Mori Ogai just took off his gloves and tentatively touched Saki's face.

"Is it cold?"

"Hey?! Ah, still, still, okay..."

The young woman was obviously at a loss for this sudden ambiguous atmosphere, even the originally bright eyes were a little more flustered, and the blush on her face was from cold or embarrassment.

He took off the dark red scarf around his neck that belonged exclusively to the leader, and wrapped it around Zao Ji's bare, empty neck.

See, you are the most unique to me, and I can give you the most special treatment and the most ostentatious preference, and he can also do such things that are so shocking that his eyes widen.

So use it for me, give me your all, be loyal to me, and be loyal to the port mafia.

Early Ji was a little dazed, but still raised his head to look at him.

"Aren't you going to take a break?"

What a stubborn child, Mori Ogai thought.

This is the supreme honor and extremely pampering treatment that no one can get. Why don't you take this opportunity to express your loyalty or ask for more pampering?

"...You are already very tired, Rintaro."

Ah, maybe she has such a powerful power, so she doesn't care about other things at all?She can get everything she wants can't she?

"Zao Ji-chan, as the leader of the organization and also a slave of the organization, I can't be slack in the slightest. As for you, as a child with God's favor, what you have to do is to enjoy the present life, that kind of It’s not something everyone can have.”

"...Then I'll give you half of it."

"……oops."

Mori Ogai quickly put on that fake smiling face, trying hard to suppress the throbbing in his heart that he didn't even want to admit, he put the gloves on his hands again, and raised his hand to touch Zaki's soft hair.

"It would be great if that's the case, but, Saki-chan, I'd rather have them all in your place."

"So how on earth do you rest?"

Zaoji looked worriedly at the black eyes of Mori Ogai. Although she had entered the society for several years, she had always grown up and lived in such a pure environment. A girl who has been favored by God has never suffered much.

She is not deeply involved in the world, and she doesn't understand such intrigues, she only says what she wants to say, and only does what she wants to do.

Whether it is the leader of the organization or the slave, no matter what, he is still a person of flesh and blood, he will get tired and sleepy, and Mori Ogai is too reluctant.

"Wait for spring, Saki-chan." Mori Ogai avoided Saki's pure eyes that made him dare not look directly at him, smiled and looked away, and stretched out his hand to invite Alice beside him: "When spring comes, I will Going to rest."

"That's now, let's be a little... willful."

Mori Ogai didn't know whether the person behind him was talking about him or himself, but felt that his hand was suddenly caught by Saki.

He turned around strangely, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The snowflakes that fell everywhere gradually melted, light green buds sprouted from the bare trunks, and then grew rapidly. In just a few seconds, the blooming cherry blossoms quickly spread to every corner of the garden. The slightly cold wind As soon as he blew, the pink and white petals fell down profusely, blurring his vision.

It seemed that everyone here was so shocked by this scene that they were speechless, and it took him a long time to hear the surprised comments of his subordinates not far away.

"When I first came here, I couldn't see the flowers here...but now I have got my wish."

It was clearly still snowing outside, but here it was like the spring of March. The fallen petals did not dissipate with the wind, but actually fell on the person in front of him, in every corner he could see.

The girl's eyes were shining brightly, and the golden hair was blown in front of him with the wind, and he was a little dazed.

"Spring is here, Rintaro."

It was hard to suppress that strange feeling in my heart anymore, the warm heat spread along the heart to every corner of the body, and the seed that had been buried in the softest part of my heart broke through the ground at this time, as if it had been touched by this spring. Like the influence of the body, it grows crazily and spreads uncontrollably.

Pretending, evasion, alienation, and self-deception shattered in an instant, and the iron wall he kept around his heart collapsed.