Curse this wonderful world

07:【Seven Curse】

"where did you go?"

"Walk and buy candy~"

"...Walking and buying sugar will spread out until the coat is gone, do you still smell of fireworks?" Don't tell him that she only wears a sweater to go out, this is Moscow in November.

"Um……"

"Shall I check the bullets?"

The orange-haired young man leaning against the wall by the door raised the brim of his hat, and reached out to stop the black-haired girl who was about to enter the door with a bag of sugar.Her beautiful blue eyes glanced sharply at the place where she hid the wooden warehouse - as colleagues who often go out on missions together, they are very clear about each other's habits.

Shen Yu immediately raised her hand and surrendered, "I was wrong, to be honest, I killed someone just now."

"……what's the situation?"

"Hmm..." Fukaha tilted his head, "You disgusting trash...?"

"Why is there still a question mark?" After receiving an answer that absolutely did not conform to normal moral norms, Nakahara Chuya's expression softened instead.Girls are not indiscriminate killers.Since she said it was rubbish, there must be some basis for it.In the end, he was just worried that Fukaha would suffer in a strange city. For Europeans, her appearance was too confusing.

Well, Chuya looked at the petite girls who were shorter than himself, not just in Europe.

However, as long as she is not a person with supernatural powers, she can't suffer any big losses.Although Shen Yu's stamina and strength are limited due to her size, there are very few ordinary people who can surpass her in terms of agility and skills.

"What about the end?"

"Of course I did." Although the body remained where it was, she obediently took the windbreaker two blocks away, found a deserted space, poured gasoline on it and burned it. It has also been dealt with, as long as it is not the FBI of the Sherlock Holmes Winery in Heisei, the general police will definitely not be able to find clues for a while.

At times like this, I am extremely envious of No Lower Limit and Magic Manipulation...

"That's good." Zhongyuan Zhong also nodded, and habitually touched Shen Yu's head.He raised his chin towards the girl's room, "Put the dress and shoes in for you, and the matching wooden storage bag. If you want to bring a knife, you can, although I don't think it's necessary. That's right," he said I looked Fukaba up and down, "Are you going to do your hair? Or make up? If so, I'll ask someone to make an appointment for you?"

Although the 15-year-old looks good without makeup, but after all, it is a cocktail party that the other party's high-level executives will also attend.

This matter is explained in detail!Fukaba blinked and blinked, "...Chuya, you are actually my Mane-chan, right?"

"You're so tall!" The hand that was stroking his hair stopped immediately, and Zhong Yuan's eyes narrowed, "So do you want it or not?"

"Yes! If Chuya treats you, I will ask for all of them!"

"Tsk, go reimburse yourself." Even so, the orange-haired young man took out a black card from the inner pocket of his suit, turned around and handed it to his subordinates.

——Worthy of being the Gravity Angel of PortMafia!

Shen Yu immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile, and handed over the freshly unwrapped candy flatteringly, "Chuya Chuya~ It's a mint candy! Would you like one?"

"You know how to please me at a time like this?" The orange-haired youth raised his eyebrows, but reached out to take one after all.He didn't peel it off, just stuffed it into his pocket casually, and then nodded to Fukaba.

"Go. I'll call you when it's time to go."

"YESSIR~" Carrying the candy, Shen Yu playfully gave him a military salute, and the long-awaited black suit immediately opened the door.

It wasn't until the door closed behind the girl that Nakahara Chuya raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, turned around, and grabbed the doorknob of his room.

"Ah, that's right." He was just about to open the door, but stopped again, turned his head and said to his subordinates, "I'll go buy her some snacks and drinks by the way later - such a bag of candy, how can it be enough for her to eat. "

What followed was more lackluster.

It's not boring either.The host is very polite, the cocktail party is very luxurious, the caviar is delicious, because there is Chuya watching over it, Fukaha obediently stays away from all alcoholic beverages - the very responsible quasi-cadres never drink alcohol during working hours, and naturally they don't drink alcohol. Will let colleagues who are only 15 years old mess around.

After eating and drinking like this, meeting a group of people is considered to be an acquaintance, and the next day began negotiations mixed with various entertainment, sightseeing and banquets.The main tasks of Chuya and Fukaba this time are two batches of arms and a smuggling route.It's a big deal.PortMafia's family is not the only ones interested, so the parties involved are quite complicated, and the various interest exchanges, schemes and calculations and seemingly never-ending wrangling are even more intense.

Fortunately, there is Fukaba in terms of intelligence, and there is no language barrier in [View], no matter how complicated the relationship between people from any country is, it is transparent to her.Even if the force is strong, the Gravity Envoy has a good reputation, and the opponent does not dare to use too much outside the box.Because the girls sent here are young girls under the age of 20, and the gangster's usual big sister beauty trick is not easy to use at all.And the attempt to remove the target from Nakaya and try to exert psychological pressure on Fukaba, a 15-year-old girl, quickly failed.

Just kidding, Shen Yu smiled and held a lollipop in his mouth, playing with her, blowing his beard and staring with murderous aura?She is a conjurer who sucks and sucks the real negative (super-emotion) (curse) spirit (spirit) every day.

On the fifth day, after a series of failed attempts, all parties finally calmed down and put their focus back on the negotiating table.On the sixth day, Nakaya Fukana reached a preliminary negotiation with the seller.Then, on the seventh day, Fukaha finished breakfast in his own room in the hotel. Just as he picked up a glass filled with orange juice, he heard the phone on the table ding-dong, and the screen dotted with rhinestones lit up. stand up.

Fukaha blinked, put down the cup, and picked up the phone.

It was an email from an anonymous number. She reached out and clicked on it, and a photo jumped out.

Looking at the light and shadow, it was shot in the morning, and the location seems to be an outdoor flower bed.In front of the neglected weeds and flowers, there is a brand new doll of Mr. Whale Shark on the short concrete fence. On its back, there are five blue mini whales lined up side by side.A pair of well-articulated, big hands belonging to adult males hold the small whales clustered together to prevent them from falling.The bright sunlight cast the shadow of the palm on Mr. Whale Shark's soft smile.

In the setting of San-X, the huge Mr. Whale Shark is a resting place for other sea creatures, and there are always many friends around it.It has a body as big as the ocean, and a heart as gentle and broad as it is.

Then one day, when it was walking, it met a lively and coquettish little blue whale that got lost.

The photo was taken professionally and beautifully, but there was only one short line of Japanese in the text of the email sent with the photo.

[Thanks].

Fukaha felt that she knew the difference between the one who took the photo and the one who wrote the email.

The black-haired girl curled her mouth, she quickly deleted the email and emptied the mailbox, then stood up.

At the same time, her door was pushed open vigorously.

"Mr. Mori asked me to inform you to set off for Yokohama immediately. The ticket has been bought for you, pack up your things immediately, and my people will take you to the airport now."

There was no greeting or pleasantries, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who pushed the door in, also frowned, and increased the volume on the words "let me" and "immediately".He stared straight at Shen Yu with sharp eyes, and saw that Fu Yu's expression remained unchanged under his gaze, and a complex expression gradually infiltrated into the beautiful and sharp cobalt blue.

"You bastard..." He lowered his voice, "What the hell did you do?!"

——It was restlessness, worry, disappointment and anger.

Uh... Mr. Mori, that's what Kazuka said...

[Looking at] the orange-haired youth, Fukaha blinked slowly, and then laughed.

——However, even so, the young man's worries for her far overwhelmed other emotions.

How should I say it?With an ambiguous smile, she tilted her head, "Just, did you do something good?"