Big guys are my vests

Fukuzawa Yukichi pondered for a while, he was not good at strategy, and he was not interested in it, but he knew that the red-haired youth was completely trustworthy in the mouth of Mr. Natsume.

Moreover, the other party is willing to sacrifice his life for Yokohama, Fukuzawa Yukichi concluded that he is different from the black-hearted Mori Ogai, and can have a deep friendship.

"I have no way to contact Natsume-sensei directly." Fukuzawa Yukichi explained.

Natsume Soseki was so elusive that no one could find him.

"I'll write a letter to Mr. Natsume to clarify, please contact you as soon as possible." He opened the drawer and took out a special dark pattern letter paper from under a stack of documents.

"Thank you, President Fukuzawa." Tsukimi Ritou nodded.

"Meow--" The three-flowered cat lying on the top of the cabinet moaned at some point.

The three-coloured cat sat up, transformed from a piece of cat cake into an elegant kitten, and then jumped onto the table with a hush.

"This is the little girl I found from the detective agency." Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't take his eyes off the Sanhuamao, and secretly reached into his pocket with one hand, and grabbed a small dried fish, ready to move.

Reflecting in the sunlight, the three-colored cat glanced at the silver-haired warrior with its different-colored pupils, and walked around where he was precisely with slow steps.

Natsume Soseki squinted his cat pupils, sat next to Tsukimi Ritsu and licked his paws.

The silver-haired samurai is too murderous, and once he becomes a cat, he doesn't like to be close to him. How could the kitten be wrong?

The three-flowered cat lowered its head, rubbing the tips of its ears against Tsukimi Ritsu's wrist.

The warm touch came from the skin, and the young man bent his eyes. Under Fukuzawa Yujiro's hurt eyes, he took out the cat snacks in his pocket first, opened them and held them to Sanhuamao's mouth.

The fluffy tail hooked the young man's fingertips quietly, and Fukuzawa Yukichi silently stuffed the half-picked dried fish back into his pocket.

Alas, it's clearly a detective agency's cat, but he can't even touch a cat hair.

"Let's take our leave first." Tsukimi Riko stood up and bid him farewell.

The three-flowered cat skillfully jumped onto his shoulder and sat firmly, flicking its tail in response to the occasion.

"Chuya?" Tsukimi Ritsu pushed the door open and went out.

For some reason, Nakahara played a guessing game with Ranpo Edogawa.

Yuzu Yuhito sat on the sofa watching the two with relish, cheering Chuya Nakahara from time to time.

"I will definitely win next time!" Nakahara Chuya saw Tsukimi Ritsuto come out, and walked to the young man in three steps in two steps, pointing at Edogawa Ranpo and said in disbelief.

"The greatest Ranpo detective will never lose, and you won't be able to win Ranpo in another 100 years." Edogawa Ranpo looked at the little tiger with bright eyes, and couldn't help but lick his cheek

He hugged his chest and puffed up, "Youren is not allowed to cheer him up!"

Yuzu Yujin looked left and right, Chuya raised his eyebrows and stared at him, Mr. Ranpo occupied the value of snacks, he chose to talk about him from left to right.

The pink-haired child held the corner of Edogawa Ranpo's cloak, and raised his claws to wave at Nakahara Nakaya.

"Brother Zhongye, see you tonight~"

Organize the paper archives from time to time.

The old leader told him to contact the people from the Ability Secret Service Section. The people sent over there were all old foxes who had been in the officialdom for several years. How could they be easy to deal with?

From their eyes, it can be seen that there is a strong sense of wariness and rejection at a glance.

This is natural, the old chief's behavior is becoming more and more ostentatious, and the small organization in Yokohama does not dare to offend the port mafia.

Sending him to negotiate at this juncture will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire.

He has handled too many private affairs of the old leader, as a pawn that can be thrown away at any time, he will find a reason to throw it out sooner or later.

Jian Guanyi sighed inwardly.

The harbinger of the coming storm is probably just around the corner.

Every intelligence officer would not end well, which he had expected.

As long as Hongye can be safe... Thinking of the young lover, the man with an ordinary face has tender eyes.

Before entering the top-floor office, "Central Plains Chuya" happened to push the door open.

The two passed by, and the pockets of his clothes dangled silently. As a top intelligence officer, his professionalism told him what was in his pockets.

Maybe a note, a number?

Every now and then, my heart pounded, beating a little faster.He suppressed his secretive mood, restrained his expression and pushed the door open.

"Leader, please forgive me. The license to open the business with supernatural powers...is a bit difficult for a while." As soon as he entered the door, Jian Guanyi knelt down respectfully on the ground, showing his obedience to the old leader.

boom!The valuable antique teacup slammed straight into Jian Guanyi's forehead with such force that the splashed ceramic shards cut his hand hanging by his side.

Blood dripped onto the carpet.Jian Guanyi didn't dare to take any action.

Koye Ozaki replaced the man on the ground, stood in the shadow behind the old leader, and unconsciously clenched his fists.

Seeing her lover hurt with her own eyes, she had to control herself, not even allowing her to breathe faster.

Koye Ozaki closed her eyes, recalling the conversation with the old leader yesterday, despair slowly enveloped her——

【"Hongye, between you and him, I only allow one life. Kill him to prove your loyalty to me." Knowing the love affair between Ozaki Koye and Kanichi, a trace of viciousness flashed in the eyes of the old leader.

There are too many dirty things that have been handled in the past, and they must not be left behind.

And Ozaki Koyo brought it out as Jianguanyi, an excellent intelligence officer, and the old leader must guarantee her absolute loyalty to him.

For this reason, he wants to pinch out all the unstable factors around Koyo Ozaki, even the one who runs through it.

Hearing his words, Koyo Ozaki grabbed her palm tightly, and she completely lost her hope for the old leader.

The old leader who single-handedly promoted his lover and himself did not leave any way for them to survive, just as the lover had guessed.

[Hongye, if he forces you between us...promise me, protect yourself. ]

Koyo Ozaki still remembers the sad and firm eyes of her lover.

[Don't worry, we still have a chance. ]

Jian Guanyi delivered the token to Ozaki Hongye, the red maple leaf that flew past them on their first date. 】

Breaking away from the memory, Koyo Ozaki struggled and hesitated for a while, then lowered his gaze, bit his back molars and said slowly: "I chose to kill...Makanichi."

"Hahaha, very good!" The old leader laughed, "I know you are a smart person."

……

Back to the present, it is still this cold office.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ozaki Koye's skirt, knowing that his lover chose to protect himself as he imagined, and he no longer has any worries.

The token in the pocket burned into his heart through the suit, and he lowered his head for a while, intending to give it a try. He made a promise to the old leader, and at the same time fought for the final probation period for himself.

"Please give this subordinate one more chance. This subordinate assures you that this time, you will definitely obtain a license to operate with special abilities." Jian Guanyi's rounded nails were firmly embedded in his palms, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

There was a deathly silence, and for a long time, he heard an old but unable to hide mocking voice from above: "Okay! But this time, you must sign a life and death order before going."

"..." Jian Guanyi closed his eyes, "Okay."

the next day.

Tsukimi Ritsu met Natsume Soseki as he wished.

Natsume Soseki finished rubbing Tsukimi Ritsu's snacks with his front feet, and his back feet changed back to an inscrutable look. He stroked the two mustaches on his lips and slowly stopped the visitor.

It can be said that there is no psychological burden.

"You want to see the old man?" Natsume Soseki thought he had successfully portrayed his unpredictable image of knowing everything about the world.

Tsukimi Ritou didn't point him out, and nodded slightly following his question.

The two briefly communicated about the plan.

Natsume Soseki had no objection to whether his plan could be implemented smoothly. He was even more curious about what the young man planned for the situation after the death of the old leader, and who would lead the mafia?

"Does Xiaoyou plan to take over as the leader of the port mafia?" He asked after pondering for a while.

The old boss is easy to kill, how to stabilize the factions within the port mafia is the key.

On Mori Ogai's side, the plan went wrong for some reason, and he has not yet become a personal physician. Obviously, the old leader has become wary, but "Nakahara Chuya" of unknown origin has become a quasi-cadre along the way.

Natsume Soseki thought that if "Nakahara Chuya" was directly promoted, it would be too hasty, and he was doomed to not get the support of the majority of people, and it would inevitably be chaos again.

"No." Tsukimi Ritsu shook his head, "I plan to let Mori Ogai take over first."

Natsume Soseki was taken aback, and almost tore off a beard with a trembling hand.

"According to his current status in the port mafia, I'm afraid he won't be able to convince the public..." he said euphemistically.

Not only can't he convince the crowd, it's good that his subordinates didn't directly kill Mori Ogai's superior.

"I've heard a word." Tsukimi Ritsu said slowly as if recalling something, "A room is too dark, if you want to open a window on the roof... say to open a skylight here, most people would not agree; but if they directly advocated taking the roof off, they would settle for the next best thing and agree to open the windows.*”

"This is really interesting." Natsume Soseki read his words carefully and applauded, "Excellent!"

"I really want to visit this gentleman."

Tsukimi Ritsu shook his head: "Unfortunately, I don't know the source either."

"In this way, the old man's disciple is the one who lifted the roof, and you are the one who opened the window—then, how can we guarantee that he will be pushed back from the position of leader?" Natsume Soseki raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

He knows his unscrupulous disciples very well, and he has always had only Mori Ogai to eat, and there is no possibility of the duck with his mouth flying out.

As long as Mori Ogai is given a chance, he can turn his disadvantage into an advantage, and then realize his ambition.

Yuejian Risu slightly curled her lips, "Adults who don't take good care of children will suffer retribution."