Goujin has something to say

Fukagawa Kirei handed the two exquisite packaging bags to the dog Curled.

She explained in a low voice: "This bag is for Goujuan-kun! The other bag, Goujuan-kun, is for your classmates—I remember you said that there were three conjurers at the same time."

"...salmon roe."

Fukagawa Kirei raised his hand and sighed in his palm, dispelling some of the coldness.

"Because I saw that the ID of the dog roll is tuna mayonnaise, so I guess you would like this kind of rice ball more..."

The girl's broken thoughts inevitably became a little endless: "If not, please tell me what you like to eat, or other favorite things. I want to know more about you. Ah! Self-care Go on, sorry if I offend you..."

Goujuji keenly noticed that Fukagawa Kirei's fingers were turning red from the cold, but he didn't seem to feel it.

There were shoving and shoving sounds from behind, Fukagawa Kirei stopped talking, stood on tiptoe and looked behind the dog curly spine, and found two people and a panda at the school gate.

Although their original intention may be to "peek", but they are too incapable of concealment. Fukagawa Kirei's simple glance and direct eye contact with the panda on the top.

…………Eh?panda?

Fukagawa Kirei made a question mark, stood on tiptoe a little sideways, and looked at the panda's pair of dark beady eyes for a little longer.

Is it a doll costume...?or something?

The dog curly spine suddenly moved a step to the side, blocking Fukagawa Kirei's view of looking back.

He lowered his head and temporarily placed the delicate gift bag that Fukagawa Kirei had just handed to him on the ground, and took off the scarf he had put on when he went out with one hand.

The boy's eyes drooped slightly habitually, Fukagawa Kirei blinked, relaxed on tiptoe, raised his eyes just enough to meet those purple eyes.

Curly Thorn thought: It's great to have a scarf.

He drew in some distance, raised his hand to put on his own scarf for Fukagawa Kirei, in order to prevent it from being too tight, all movements became cautious.

A warm scarf wrapped around the boy's body temperature.

Fukagawa Kirei's brain froze throughout this process. She opened her eyes wide, and the dog's face was a little closer, and she could see his slender and excessively long eyelashes, so that the emotions in the purple pupils were clearly concealed. off off.

It wasn't until half of his face was buried in the scarf, and the faint smell of lemon took over his sense of smell, that Fukagawa Kirei felt his mind return.

The culprit lowered his head and straightened the scarf for her again, and took a step back: "Salmon roe."

Fukagawa Kirei snapped back to his senses, his heart beat a little too fast, making Fukagawa Kirei desperately want to take a deep breath to ease the symptoms.

She said with difficulty: "...Actually, it's not very cold, will Mr. Goujuan be cold like this?"

"Salmon."

Fukagawa Kirei blinked: "Then I'll return it to you in a few days."

"Caviar roe."

The boy bent down and picked up the two bags of gifts again, and smiled slightly.

All the members of the first grade group at the back: …………

Zenyuan Maki, who was the only woman present, was silent for three seconds, then raised her head and asked, "Are they really not in a relationship?"

Panda and Yi Gu Youtai moved in unison, shaking their heads in unison.

The panda smacked its lips and sighed, "Is this a girl comic scene?"

Otoko Yuta felt that Fukagawa Kirei over there looked a little familiar: "If you are in love, there should be no... Goumaki-san didn't mention it, but his recent abnormality should have something to do with this."

"Thinking about it this way, it does feel a little bit like that." The panda looked down at the friends who were still peeping below: "Have you drunk yet?"

Otoko Yuta & Chanyuan Maki: "...It's time to eat."

Fukagawa Kirei did not stay at the gate of the High School of Conjuration, and Tomoki expressed his wish to send her, but was rejected by Fukagawa Kirei.

certainly!cannot!Let him know that he is going to the base of the mafia to step on it!

"It's about the Port Mafia," Fukagawa Kirei shrank into his scarf, "Mr. Mori asked me to take care of some things, so don't bother Komaki-kun. By the way! I'm currently studying at Seagull Academy !"

It's not very far from here, about 10 minutes by car.

The dog curled his eyes and looked around: "Dried bonito?"

Fukagawa Kirei took a look at the uninhabited mantra master: "... eh."

unwise!If you know that Mr. Goujuan came so fast, you should ask the driver just to wait for him to get off.

Fukagawa Kirei languished: "Call for an online car-hailing service right away."

The dog curly spine tilted his head: "Muyuhua."

Fukagawa Kirei became a little more listless, Gou Makichi sighed, and stretched out his hand to rub her head.

In the end, it was the magic speller who accompanied Fukagawa Kirei to wait for the online car-hailing car. The boy watched her get into the car the whole time, until the car drove out of sight, and the magic speller, who was relieved, turned his head, only to see the gossiping three siblings born.

Dog curly thorn: I feel a little bad.

……

Fukagawa Kirei was in a happy mood.

She sat in the back seat of the car and reported the address to the driver in front. Peng Lie's stronghold was going to climb over the mountain behind the high school of conjuration.

But before arriving near Vongola's stronghold, the smile on the corner of Fukagawa Kirei's mouth did not fall, and he even wanted to hum a little tune.

As for the taxi fare, anyway, it is public expense.

What Mori Ogai meant was to test Pengo Li's intentions first.After all, this is the head organization of the Italian mafia, and it is not something the current port mafia can compete with.

Chuya Nakahara's name has been too famous recently, Osamu Dazai's doing this kind of thing is likely to start a different direction, Mori Ogai weighed the pros and cons, and chose Fukagawa Kirei.

First of all, let's see which of Vengley's high-level officials are in this base. It is best to know their intention to establish a station here.

Anyway, no one knew that Fukagawa Kirei was a member of the port mafia.

Fukagawa Kirei avoided the camera, leaned on the tree trunk and stood on a high place, condescendingly looking down at the Vongola base below. The roving team was strictly disciplined, but because the base was very large, there would still be some vacancies for guards.

The moonlight came quietly.

It was too conspicuous to sneak in during the day, and she had stepped on the ground several times at night, and she didn't meet anyone who looked like a high-level person.

——Don’t you all go out for nightlife?So extravagant!

Fukagawa Kirei thought for a while, temporarily took off the scarf that the dog curly spine gave him, found a clean place, and stacked it neatly.

She skillfully ran towards Vongola's base, moving quickly and quietly, like a cat shuttling through the woods.

Fukagawa Kirei plans to run to a more internal place today, maybe he can meet the target, of course the escape route has been found, and he will run away as soon as he finds something is wrong.

If possible, it is best not to waste energy on this kind of investigation.

Avoiding the rotating surveillance camera, and then moving close to the wall, he narrowly missed a patrolling group of people holding guns.

Fukagawa Kirei's breathing was very slow, and Vongola's patrol skills were actually very high, but Fukagawa Kirei was the top force of the port mafia after all, and no patrolling personnel found anything unusual until the interior of the base.

If you can't do things like sneaking in, then Mori Ogai is too pitiful, but if you go a little further in, it's a base that you haven't set foot on yet.

——If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you find tiger cubs.

Fukagawa Kirei thought deeply.

She took a breath, stood up and poked her head out from where she was hiding, bumping into a brown-haired young man unprepared.

The footsteps of the patrol were heard in the distance.

Fukagawa Kirei frowned slightly, quickly pulled the young man's arm, pulled out the dagger from the buckle on the leg ring, and pressed it against the young man's lower back, using his skill to make himself taller than himself without hurting anyone with the dagger Many young people dragged in.

Several movements were done in one go, and before the young man could react, he was drawn into a blind spot of sight.

The footsteps of the patrol paused, and they took a few steps towards this side, and then seemed to find nothing, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Fukagawa Kirei's breathing was always very steady, but his muscles were a little tense, and he was in a state where he could move at any time.

The voice of the patrolling mafia came over falsely: "...There is no one here."

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps disappeared that Fukagawa Kirei breathed a sigh of relief.

And the young man who was fished in by her and saw her face was still a little dazed, the young man blinked his eyes, and Fukagawa Kirei pressed the dagger against his back, and he didn't move.

"Excuse me……"

Fukagawa Kirei nodded first.This person's soul is a very beautiful warm orange, which collides with the rich black that belongs to him, and there is no sign of pollution.

So gentle... How can there be a soul of this color here?

——This is obviously a soul that does not belong to a black organization like the Mafia.

The soul will reflect the essence of human beings, Fukagawa Kirei hesitated a little, but instinctively, his affection for this strange man gradually increased.

The girl took the initiative to move to the side, without putting down the dagger in her hand, and raised her chin as a signal.

"Squat down first."

The young man with short brown hair looked down at her, and then followed her to squat down.

"Excuse me... what are you doing here?"

Fukagawa Kirei sighed: "Take a look, isn't this an obvious thing."

"Hmm..." The young man seemed to think for a while, and a little puzzled expression appeared on his innocent-looking face: "Then why do you come here to step on the spot?"

The young man lowered his voice very cooperatively, and the two of them kept their voices at a volume that only the other party could hear. The small space made him squat down a bit aggrieved.

People on patrol will still pass by here.

Because of the inconvenient posture, Fukagawa Kirei withdrew her dagger. After all, if she wanted to, the gentle-looking young man on the opposite side would not be able to escape.

Fukagawa Kirei quickly pressed his back with his hands, lowering the young man's height a little, narrowly avoiding a group of patrolling Vongola staff.

She was very serious: "I'm considering whether to kill people or not, because what I do can't be discovered, and if you inform me, I will be in trouble."

The young man was stunned.

"...Before you are silenced, can I know what you are going to do?"

I don't know if absorbing the warm orange soul will cause overload, Fukagawa Kirei thought.

The little girl lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then folded her arms around her chest and made a suggestion: "Then you take me to your boss? If it goes well, maybe I can spare your life."

After all, the color of your soul is very clean.

The young man didn't seem to have received death threats at all: "Then, do you know the name of the boss you are looking for? Because this is a new base, the person you are looking for may not be there."

Fukagawa Kirei tried his best to recall the name of the person Mori Ogai told him to pay attention to in the text message, and after the patrol team passed by again, he said hesitantly: "It seems to be... Sawada Tsunayoshi?"

youth:…………

The brown-haired young man showed a troubled smile: "Well, I am Sawada Tsunayoshi."