Port Mafia Writing Diary

Troubleshooting, we went home successfully.

In the evening, we ate hot pot together, and the ingredients were placed on three tables.

Xingsuke and the others asked me about my experience with Sakunosuke Oda while we were eating. I blew it off happily, then looked at Sakunosuke Oda brightly: "Sakunosuke is really good. It's easy to beat those bad guys, protect me The weak me!"

"Slightly slightly slightly, Ling, don't be ashamed!" Xingsuke complained.

I squeezed his face unceremoniously, and emphasized: "Who made me weak and helpless and able to eat!"

Kosuke yelled, and the other children laughed and applauded. Seeing this posture, Oda Sakunosuke wanted to persuade us to concentrate on eating. At this moment, he received a call from the farming chief.

He accidentally turned on the external speaker mode, and we all listened to the voice of the farming chief coming from the mobile phone: "Mr. Oda, when are you going to take Mr. Gide away?"

Chief Taneda's tone was weird, and the other children looked at me with eyes like what did you do again, and I unceremoniously replied on behalf of Oda: "No need! Please take good care of that person!"

Then I decisively help hang up the phone.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at me calmly, after a long time, I lowered my head cowardly, and whispered sorry.

He sighed: "Don't talk to Chief Farmer like this, he is a member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

"Okay, okay! I know! Don't be angry!" I took the initiative to stuff a lot of food for Oda Sakunosuke, and I felt relieved when I saw him eat it.

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In the evening, I played puzzles with Sakule.

Xingsuke took other children to cosplay Ultraman.

Oda Sakunosuke received the call and went to the balcony to talk about things.

At this moment, I received a message from Mr. Hanakou, a netizen whom I hadn't contacted for many days.

[Mr. Flower Bag: Ling, are you back from a business trip now? 】

[Lingjiang is the cutest in the world: I'm back~ Mr. Huadai, do you have anything to ask me? 】

[Mr. Hanako: The thing is like this, a close friend of mine was invited to join a special club and was about to resign from his job as a teacher, and now he still invites me.What do you think I should do? 】

I'm refreshed, teacher preparation!

Isn't this a very powerful and reliable job that Oda Sakunosuke once said?

I replied quickly: [Excuse me, what club do you join? 】

Mr. Hanako hesitated: [Well, it is similar to a firm. It has not been established for a long time, and the nature of the work is special. Of course, I believe in the character of their members...]

I instantly made up a formula in my brain. The teacher was lured into a bad three-nothing office, and immediately began to persuade the lost lamb.

【Trust me, never let your friend resign!The job of a teacher is very important, whether it is teaching and educating people, or future study... As you said, your friend is a righteous person with ideals.Do you think he can stay in a place like a firm that needs to deal with more problematic things for a long time? 】

I sent a lot of information in one breath.

After a while, Mr. Hanako didn’t reply. I was still worried if he was angry. I was about to change my tone when I saw Mr. Hanako send several happy emojis.

[Mr. Flower Bag: Ling sauce, you are simply amazing!I know how to do it! 】

[Mr. Flower Bag: I will give you a few small programs I have recently researched. It is very interesting. Thank you for your idea. 】

"Small program, is it interesting?" My eyes lit up, and I was about to play when Saku Le pulled me to do the puzzle together.

Xingjie passed by and copied the program to several people without paying attention, and he continued to play without paying attention.

And those who received the program that night all opened it solemnly.

As soon as Bai Lan opened it, he saw a big winter melon occupying the screen of his mobile phone, constantly twisting his buttocks at him, singing onion-swinging songs, and dancing funny dances.

Squavallo and Levi came over at this time and were about to ask him something when they saw this scene, and the two remained calm.

The corner of Bai Lan's mouth twitched: "Don't get me wrong, I really didn't do anything recklessly!"

Squavaro & Levi: "..."

Sure enough, they shouldn't have much confidence in this person picked up by Rei Asano, this person is also abnormal.

Mr. Changtian had just opened the program when he happened to encounter someone maliciously hacking into the phone.

The large screen of the Superpowers and Secret Service Division directly displayed the screen of Chief Farmer's mobile phone. At this moment, a SpongeBob SquarePants with flaming red lips was picked out on the screen, wearing a kelp skirt and singing "I am a heartthrob".

The staff of the Ability Secret Service Division looked at Chief Gengtian with delicate eyes: Is this the taste of the Chief in private?

The Chief Farmer's refutation was ineffective, and he secretly scolded the hacker who sent him text messages and hacked into his mobile phone.

At this moment, he hacked into the mobile phone of Chief Farming Officer, and as a result, the mobile phone program designed by Tian Shan Hanabou made thousands of screens dance with SpongeBob SquarePants, and the noble paulownia turned black.

Dostoyevsky was coming in with Gogol, and raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, "Is this your new taste?"

"...No." The nobleman Tongmu sneered, got up and walked outside, but he still didn't turn back into a man, and walked gracefully.

Gogol watched his walking movements, thoughtful: "How long will it take for him to change back?"

"Well, who knows." Maybe it won't change in a lifetime.

Dostoevsky narrowed his eyes slightly. He still hoped that the riots in Avengers Prison and Meursault Prison would be faster.Mrs. Tongmu was inexplicably changed by someone and came back. He was eccentric all day long, and now no one else wanted to go to Yokohama.

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Returning to the port mafia, I went to work as usual, but Osamu Dazai arranged a debut planning task for a person named Morintaro.

I don't know why: "Moritaro, does this name sound familiar?"

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter who this person is. You just need to understand that this person will become a representative of the port mafia, and when the time comes—"

I understood instantly, full of excitement: "Understood, I understand, this is to help Ling get rid of those people outside who think I want to run for office, and let Ling return to a normal life!"

Osamu Dazai: "No..."

I said to myself, very satisfied: "Understood, I will definitely arrange it well, so that everyone in Yokohama will know the charm of Morin Taro!"

Osamu Dazai: "Well, that's right."

Next, I started working overtime without urging me, excitedly encouraging my colleagues every day to work hard for Morintaro's debut.

I came to meet Yosano Akiko. She originally wanted to ask me how to arrange the Yokohama Women's Mutual Aid Association, but after hearing the key points of my recent work, she was silent for a moment and decided to help me.

I was very moved and held her hand to express that I would remember her kindness for the rest of my life.

Breaking free from incompetence with Akiko Yosano, he just smiled: "We must make Morin Taro famous all over Japan."

"Don't worry, I will!"

This time, referring to the opinions of Mr. Hanabou, Yosano Akiko, Edogawa Ranpo, Nioh Masaharu and others, I promoted the debut of Morintaro, which was broadcast to me by Dazai Osamu, on all Japanese TV stations under the name of port mafia. promo.

The only thing that confuses me is that the protagonist of this promotional film is a black-haired boy, which gives people a dangerous feeling, but Osamu Dazai said that Morin Taro is in his 30s.

I hesitated: "Could it be a scam?"

Oda Sakunosuke snorted, "Probably not. Recently, Dazai has been very diligent in his work. Neither the Central Plains nor Ozaki officials have said that he promoted Morintaro's debut. There should be no problem with this person."

I get it, I must have thought too much.

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Mori Ogai woke up just when Morintaro's official fan website opened by Mafia had 50 registered members.

The moment he woke up, Alice appeared, holding Mori Ogai's hand worriedly, "Rintaro, you're finally healed."

"It's okay, Alice-chan." Mori Ogai got out of bed and walked by the window, still thinking about what would happen to the port mafia after he passed out for a few days.

At this moment, the moment he opened the window, the overwhelming flashlight almost blinded his eyes.

Crazy reporters took pictures with eyes that wanted to eat him, and some even held up banners that read We all love Morin Taro.

And Mori Ogai was holding Alice's hand at the moment.

There was a young reporter covering his face in horror, tears falling silently, "Is this an idol disqualification?"

The three-flowered cat not far away meowed twice and ran away quietly.

Very good, after watching the fun, Natsume Soseki is going back to continue protecting Yokohama.