Port Mafia executives have something to say

I was still in the tense and exciting urban legend session of the twins-for me, this session is simply another level of excitement-but the phone rang suddenly, and I could only smile apologetically to everyone in the Host department Laugh, then get up and leave decisively.

He took out his mobile phone and looked, "Mr. Chuya...?"

As expected of my idol!Just dialing a phone at random can save me from the sea of ​​suffering!

Daily blow (1/10)

"King... Well, I have something to tell you, no, to be precise, I want to discuss it with you."

Mr. Nakaya was unexpectedly hesitant, his voice sounded quite troubled, but with Mr. Nakaya's character, he had the feeling that he would say "no, let's forget it" in a second.

So, as a whale who struggles to be the first front line of eating melons on the forum and stands dead to the unshakable double black best friend, I took the initiative to give myself food,

"Mr. Chuya, if you are unsure about something, I suggest you consult with Dazai."

Under normal circumstances, as long as a sentence similar to this is uttered, it will attract Mr. Chuya's "Huh?! Who wants to talk to him! How can XXX talk to that mackerel?! Let me tell you. blah blah blah..." The effect of the sentence pattern is no less repetitive than Shuanghei's "next time I will definitely kill that bastard Dazai—"

This time, however, it seems to be different.

Hearing my question, Mr. Chuya's first reaction was not a classic sentence pattern, but a rare moment of silence.

Then, because he lowered the volume, a warning voice that was deeper than the original tone came from there,

"No, only this time, you absolutely cannot discuss it with that guy."

I:?

"I don't quite understand what you mean... Did you ask me to record here to engage in his affairs?" This is the only thing I can think of at the moment, and it must not be discussed with Dazai.

"Tsk, it's not about this...!"

Mr. Chuya's voice sounded more irritable, and he seemed to be very cautious about what he was going to say next - I don't know why, when I was listening to the white noise on the phone, I suddenly felt this feeling in my heart.

"The leader wants to mention me as a cadre," he said.

...Isn't this a good thing? ?

"But I don't know why, he told me to keep it secret from Dazai... and Eldest Sister..."

"!!!"

Only then did I realize that the irritability in Mr. Nakaya's voice was not just pure irritability...

He is nervous.

Just like me now.

"Forget it Dazai." After all, we are used to not understanding the little fun between their master and apprentice, "Why is the eldest sister also excluded?"

"The leader didn't say anything." Mr. Nakaya just replied so briefly.

"..."

My mind was immediately filled with a series of images of dark internal strife and cleansing, and it took me a long time to say it with difficulty, "Mr. Chuya... If the leader really asks me to attack Eldest Sister... I can't do it."

"I can't do it either!"

Mr. Chuya immediately replied to me very reassuringly, and at the same time, I also heard his voice with a sigh of relief, "I'm just worried, if the leader asks you to take action at that time, even the eldest sister will It's hard to escape."

What are you kidding? !My first reaction when I received such an order was to definitely go back and blow up the old father's office, okay? !

"How could I take action against Eldest Sister! By the way, if Mr. Chuya does something unforgivable to Eldest Sister for the sake of his position as a cadre, I will immediately turn my fan into a black fan and I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

"Huh???!? In your mind, I'm that kind of person—"

"Then I'm not that kind of person...!"

"So what does the leader think?!"

"Who knows, I'm not a perverted lolicon, how can I understand his brain circuit!"

"...It's really annoying. Is he dissatisfied with the eldest sister?"

"I usually only go to Dazai for this kind of question..."

"..."

"..."

Both of us (who couldn't think of them) were unanimously silent.

"So, what's the reaction of the elder sister?" I didn't know what to ask, but my intuition told me that now was not the time to hang up the phone, so I had to find a topic to continue.

"No, it's still the same."

Mr. Nakaya’s voice was still a little hesitant, “I observed it carefully, and if I insist on saying that there is something different about the port Mafia recently, it is that idiot Dazai has been elusive recently...very suspicious.”

Mr. Nakaya... I'm not saying that your observation skills in this area are really bad.

Do you still remember the self who treated all cadres and factions equally and was patted on the head by the eldest sister?I am honored to tell you that you really haven't made any progress in the past two years.

"Isn't that guy Dazai always so suspicious?" He committed suicide all day long, and I heard that he even signed up for an interest class to learn how to make tofu a few days ago...?

The five cadres make tofu... isn't this behavior suspicious enough?

"Tsk... also."

Mr. Nakaya clicked his tongue, and casually told me to pay attention to safety before hanging up the phone.

I:? ? ?

So I was holed up by the idol tree...?

……

The dance party in the evening was very lively, and they also planned a very romantic confession event for a pair of quarreling lovers, although there was a little accident in the end.

As a guest who kissed the prom queen's cheek, Haru Fujioka was pushed by the ring trying to stop her, and ended up kissing the lips of the girl in the lovers directly. It is said that it was the first kiss (?!), the problem was that Haru Fei is still dressed as a boy, and the girl's newly released boyfriend is next to her—I'm so dizzy that I don't understand the relationship between you and your circle.

But looking at Huan who was so nervous before, and now with a broken face, he really likes her a little bit, right?

However, Haruhi is really cute too.

I don't know whether I should feel relieved that the piglets I raised have grown up and know how to make cabbage, or I should be depressed that even my little friend will have a sippie, and I am still a loner. All in all, it is complicated, quite complicated.

I just watched the young couple kissing each other at the end of the dance, and the unhappiness in my heart, like being choked by something, soared to the extreme in an instant.

...So, they invited me here just to let me eat dog food?Do you have any misunderstanding of the combat effectiveness of the big FFF regiment?

Outrageous.

I took out my mobile phone and sent Mr. Nakaya the screams that belonged to someone Suo that I had just recorded.

……

"Mr. Deep Sea."

Looking back, it was Feng Jingye in a black dress... Hey, why is it you again.

"How was the dance today, did you enjoy yourself?"

He casually put down the champagne glass containing...soda, and looked at me with a polite smile.

There is no need for such a hypocritical opening statement—although I really want to say this, but if my eldest sister hears it, she will probably pull half of my ear off with the excuse of "where have I learned manners".

As long as I think of the young master's timely rescue this afternoon, I can probably guess what kind of topic he wants to say to me.

"happy."

I just don’t know why, the girls who came to the host department have been watching me carefully, helping to serve a plate and pour a cup of tea, and they kept praising me for being very capable. Some girls even had tears in their eyes...?

After all, I didn't do anything, and I felt a little embarrassed to be praised so exaggeratedly by them...

"It's great that you can have fun," Feng Jingye didn't seem to want to waste too much time on politeness, "There were a lot of people at the ball, so I'll just say it straight."

"A quasi-cadre of the Yokohama Port Mafia, Your Excellency Fukami Kyo...you must also be a person with supernatural powers."

He complimented me lightly, "You are so young and capable, no wonder the leader of your group is willing to come out to guarantee you."

"Speak straight."

"Alright."

Feng Jingye walked along the semi-open corridor towards the garden in Yinglan Campus, and at the same time motioned for me to follow.

"What you said before is indeed reasonable. Thinking about it carefully, I really have no right to question the friendship between you and Huan. It's just that one thing is very important——"

"Huanta is not the orthodox heir of the Xuwang family."

"what……?"

I vaguely remember Eldest Sister or Mr. Nakaya... In short, someone seems to have mentioned this matter to me about the two of them.

"You must have heard that Huan's mother is from France, and he himself was born out of wedlock. He was brought back from abroad because the Xuwang family had no other heirs."

"As for the wife who is really in charge of the Xuwang family, that is, Huan's grandmother, she has always criticized him."

"If at this time, it is reported that the heir of the Xuwang family has a close relationship with the members of the Communist Party, it will definitely deal a great blow to Huan's reputation."

"I hope you can think rationally about this."

"..."

What Feng Jingye said makes sense.

After all, no matter how young and promising people are praised by people on the road, I know very well that compared with them, who have a bright future, I am nothing more than a bloody mafia.

However, the mafia also has a mafia approach.

"Spreading news? Affecting opinions?"

The person in front of me has provoked me again and again.

Of course, he has his stand.Feng Jingye is also a friend who treats Huan sincerely. I believe that what he said is also for the sake of our mutual friends.

but……

"Feng Jun should get in touch with family affairs more, you underestimate the port mafia."

Even if there is no license to open a supernatural power, the organization I am proud of is the Yokohama night.

Unlike those joking bosozokus and gangs that have gradually weakened and turned to whitewashing, the port mafia is an existence that frightens the entire world in Japan, and even the government itself, no matter in terms of economy, politics, power, and armed forces.

"Let's not talk about our information department and intelligence department, will this high-level private news be spread... Even if it has been spread to the world, no one dares to say it openly."

According to my understanding of the old father, since he would agree with me to leave with Huan, he definitely has the idea of ​​using the political influence of the Xuwang family to put pressure on the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

After all, the Supernatural Secret Service itself is not a piece of the discus. The Ministry of Internal Affairs to which they are subordinate, and the highly bureaucratic Ministry of Justice are deadly rivals who restrain each other... just a little more "weight" can tilt the balance.

As for the purpose of tipping the scales........ let that fellow Dazai worry about it (⌒▽⌒)

The leader and him are responsible for using their brains to arrange and plan mutual dolls.And we fighters just need to wait for the task to come down, and then execute it.

This pattern has always been the case.

It’s just me, or Mr. Chuya, who are used to obeying their commands and trusting in all their arrangements—of course, this does not conflict with our usual complaints about the leader and beating Dazai violently, after all, tactics are all about the heart.

"In other words, there is no one who dares to speak out about this..."

I smiled at him.

Under the light, I could clearly see the blood on Feng Jingye's face fading away, but even though he was almost unable to stand under my murderous aura, he still maintained his calm expression.

That's admirable.

Many of my enemies, adults who have become aware of death, cannot do this.And Feng Jingye is just a student, let alone facing death, I'm afraid he has never seen even a tragic wound.

"Since it doesn't exist, Huan's grandmother won't have any... I mean, say anything about it."

After all, the assassins supported by the port mafia are not idlers.

After I suppressed my murderous aura, he stood there for a few seconds, as if he was sorting out his emotions.

Then he took a deep look at me and turned away without saying a word.

Looking down at the clothes on my body, I couldn't help sighing silently in my heart while following Feng Jingye's footsteps.

No matter how well this school uniform fits, I am not the same as them after all.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry, I'm half an hour late today... Who made me fall asleep suddenly, and then [Five Decays of Heaven and Man] was going to be released together, I will add it later when I have time mua!

I'm writing an outline for the episode~

--【hound】--

【Lawful Neutral】

Order is paramount, don't hack them.This is the case with the Guojia violent institution, not to mention that the hound has paid as much as one operation per month.

As for Tiao Ye's ghost character, I am really speechless, but he is also for Guo Jia, probably...

But Mr. Tiechang is so handsome!Xue Zhongmei, who must destroy evil, is so handsome!Trying to make wall climbing sounds! [Zhongye, listen to my explanation!

【All supernatural powers come from inner pain】

This sentence, which was repeated in the first few episodes of the first season, is actually Mrs. Asagiri's most ruthless knife, right?

As a full chef, I certainly hope everyone has a happy ending.

Of course, true love is still big baby Zhongye, he is so cute, it’s okay if he doesn’t show up, after all, the plot of the comics is so Shurachang (original intention) Husband, you must take good care of yourself——

感谢在2020-04-2708:12:07~2020-04-2812:29:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 44 bottles of porridge; 5 bottles of pomegranate; 4 bottles of Aba sheep;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!