The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

The Religious Management Division launched an attack in the middle of the night, and the Director's Office, the High School of Conjuration, and the head of the Yusan Family rushed to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. All the elders of the Wutiao family had heard about it.However, they have already retreated from the most important position in the clan, presided over the sacrifices and charity activities if they have nothing to do, and the rest can't find a gap even if they want to reach out.Fortunately, the young people said that the head of the house had already arrived at the scene, and Miss Mori would not sit idly by. The old people who suffered from persecution paranoia were finally able to sit still.

When it was almost dawn, Gojo Hiroya sent another message to report the situation.Hearing that this matter was the fault of the Kamo family, the old people were only half relieved - the other half was nothing more than the death of a rabbit and the fox's grief.After this incident, the Kamo family is afraid that they will have to bow their heads to others for several lifetimes. Hundreds of years ago, a scum was accidentally discovered, and they were nailed to the pillar of shame and never came down again.

After finally waiting until dawn, the phones everywhere rang almost at the same time.The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan complained that the Wutiao family is not authentic, and the owner of the Kamo family said that the Wutiao family is easy to calculate, and the elders are at a loss. A clan member came in outside the door and said: "That...Mr. Ye Moth Visit."

Ye Mo Zhengdao, one of the teachers in charge of the Tokyo Conjuration High School, has just been promoted to the principal recently. Is this going to burn the newly appointed three fires to the Wutiao family?

"Night moth is righteous? He didn't stay in Tokyo, why did he come here! Where's Wu-sama?" The old man who was pushed to the front every time still tried his best to act as a pressure-bearing role to attract firepower.The clansman frowned with an expression of wanting to cry and laugh and didn't know how to describe it: "Master Wu is also outside with Mr. Ye Moth, and there is also Miss Mori."

After hearing this, the elders were so upset that they couldn't let go of their anger.

No, what's wrong with Wujo Wu, you still stand outside the gate and don't come in when you return to your own home, what are you doing?

Realizing that he probably committed the old habit of turning his elbows outward again, he squatted at the door of his own house for fear that everyone would refuse Miss Sen to enter the door. Go and welcome the Patriarch in."

There is such a brat at the stall that no one can control, and the mood ups and downs in a day are like a roller coaster.But what can we do with him?Not to forgive again and again.

Outside the main gate of Wutiao Patriarch's house, Ye Mo Zhengdao stared aside with a dark face, wishing to turn back the time to a year ago.If there was really regret medicine in the world, he would definitely tear up Gojo Wu's application for admission immediately, and then seal the school gate to completely reject this guy.It's fine if you don't listen well in class, it's fine if you bully your classmates, and it's fine if you demolish the house every day. If you have the ability to hide from everyone and run around in such a big circle, you also have to have the ability to fix yourself. Say it out?

Seeing that the paper can't contain the fire, I remembered that there is still a teacher who can give you the bottom line, so I owe you a beating!

The conjurers onlookers collectively "consulted" a certain brain, followed by Mori Yuki, who stayed up all night watching the excitement, yawned, and grabbed Gojo Satoru by the sleeve to make him stand behind him.Noctua Zhengdao glanced down just in time to meet those light purple eyes, and moved to the other side guiltily under all kinds of embarrassment.

A brat with extremely strong hands-on ability, God blindly gave him a dog-headed military adviser plus treatment, and now a gift package for hardcore and ruthless people, is this the rhythm of the island country?Mori Yuki is a foreigner, but she would find it too troublesome to be too lazy to change her surname. The problem is that she abducted Wujo. In a sense, the strongest man in the magic world is now a foreigner.

I don't even know how to explain it to the family of Wujo classmate...

In his previous life, he killed people and set fire to him, but in this life he will be Wujo Wu's teacher.

Seeing the elders of the Wutiao family stepping over the threshold tremblingly, Ye Mozhengdao couldn't help rubbing his temples and sighing: "It's rude to visit here. The main reason is that I have to come to the door for something very important."

Gojo Satoru was at the end, grinning brightly, shaking the old people who faced him with laughter: "Good morning~"

"Cough cough cough cough cough! Please come in please come in!"

I don't want to stand here and be ashamed. In just a few minutes, the gate of the famous family was quickly cleared, and no one was left behind.

On the way from the foyer to the reception room, Noctua Zhengdao kept thinking about how to let these old people know that Patriarch Wutiao had changed his nationality for him without sending them into the ICU.

In the end, he didn't think about it until both the host and guest sat down.

Mori Yuki lowered his head to pick up the phone the whole time, with a scumbag look, Gojo Gojo, who was walking beside her, bent down from time to time and leaned over to take a look, as if he was more interested in the things in her hand.

The two young people can be evaluated as "extremely rude" no matter in terms of manners or other aspects, and have no sense of superiority or inferiority.The anger of the old people was mainly concentrated on the woman who kept her head down all the time. She didn't even know that she should walk behind the man, and the aura she sat on the chair had nothing to do with humility and weakness.

Even though he was the weakest existence present, he made the strongest person around.

"I took the liberty to visit this time, mainly because..."

The two parties were immersed in the small circle and did not communicate with the outside world. Teacher Ye Mo had to bite the bullet and open his mouth to the relatives of the students: "Ahem, the main thing is that Wutiao sneaked out to play some time before the New Year."

"Oh, so that's how it is." The elders had already been mentally prepared for this. When they heard that the head of the family just slipped out to play and did not cause any serious trouble, the next one nodded casually: "We will try our best to persuade you." Admonishment-sama, young people always have a playful mind.”

Noctua Zhengdao thought to himself that if you knew what this kid did when he went out to play, maybe not all of you would have to fall down on the spot.

"Hey, Wutiao, explain yourself!"

The teacher, who didn't want to cause him a show for nothing, threw the blame back. Gojo Satoru showed two rows of teeth with a smile without realizing it: "It's not as exaggerated as you think, everyone knows!"

Squeezing around the lady always wanted to harass her and talk to others, the young man acted heartless and heartless.

The elders raised their hearts again. If nothing serious happened, the Noctuma righteousness would definitely not stop here, so...

It was Mori Yuki who broke the tangle. As an adult among the parties involved, she didn't feel any embarrassment at all: "It's not a serious problem. Let's talk about what happened last night first. Some out-of-the-ordinary news came from the suspect who attempted to murder Kenkichi Aizawa, head of the Religious Management Section. That guy once manipulated the body of a certain Mr. Kamo to conduct a series of inhumane experiments, even until recently."

"Once the news of such incidents spreads abroad, it may be difficult for the island countries that are still under supervision to evade extensive sanctions. After temporarily contacting Congress for emergency consultations, the government decided to merge the previous bombing of the Capitol and the impact of the Ministry of Internal Affairs into one Terrorist 1 attack, the punishment of the relevant suspects has been handed over to the court for a stricter and faster judgment. Considering that there are many contents that are not suitable for opening to the public, the whole case will be tried in secret." She lowered her head , and never took his eyes off the phone screen: "Is there no doubt about the Wutiao family's handling of this matter?"

The family elders were taken aback by the question, not sure what the matter of the conjurer had anything to do with her.Confirming from the latest information that the unknown brain had been humanely destroyed by the high temperature, she raised her head and glanced at the elderly people with different expressions one by one as if discussing business: "The office building of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is located in Yokohama, everyone should know."

PortMafia is now the uncrowned king of Yokohama, and even the Ministry of Internal Affairs needs help from the night.

"So that's how it is...Miss Xie Sen has been involved in this matter in many ways. Not only my Gojo family, but also all the magicians have been taken care of by you."

Who wouldn't know how to be nice and obedient, and it doesn't bother you.The family elders carefully worded their words suspiciously, for fear of saying something wrong.

Seeing their trembling appearance, Mori Yuki grinned: "You don't have to thank me so early, it's mainly because of Xiaowu..."

Speaking of which, she looked up at Gojo Satoru, who was leaning against her, and the latter was complacent: "Ha!"

"Well, it's mainly because Xiaowu said that he has nothing but Wujo's family, so he wants to use his own labor to make up for my different opinion of Wujo. I didn't want to take over this kind of family trouble, but he mentioned it several times, and finally I made such a promise to the judge in court, but in the end I couldn’t hold back.”

A wicked smile flashed in the woman's light purple eyes: "The court I'm talking about is the Marriage Hall of the Brandenburg City Hall Court. It's you guys."

What kind of relationship can allow a stranger to legally obtain custody of another person through normal channels?In countries that allow early marriage, it seems not so difficult to imagine.The elders reacted on the spot for a while, the most prestigious and most often standing in front of the white-haired old man who spoke on behalf of everyone closed his eyes and fell backwards with a "gudong".

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone from his pocket and planned to call an ambulance team to stand by, when Mori Yuki suddenly stuffed a small black cup that looked like volcanic lava cooling and solidifying into his hand.

"Probably frightened and a little anxious. The old man is old, so don't move easily."

She pushed him smoothly: "it will be better to drink some water."

Are you afraid that you are going to drink a cup of poison to kill everything?Gojo Satoru shook his hands twice, and after seeing the color of the liquid, he immediately went to feed the water with joy.

He spoke viciously, but there was no poison in the cup!

After a lot of busy work, the old man opened his eyes, pointed at the five sticks for a long time, trembling and trembling, and drooped down: "Master Wu, you..."

"Oh, don't be so entangled. You can just think of Yuki as the holder of the reversal spell. Anyway, as long as I live in the Gojo family, there will be no second six eyes, which means that my direct descendants will not appear. Maybe there will be descendants with particularly outstanding strength, so what is the difference between being with a magician or a non-magician?"

After all, they are still a family, and their brain circuits are relatively close. It is not that the white-haired youth does not know what these old men are thinking.

As early as when they saw the ring on his hand, everyone in the Wutiao family had some vague guesses. Of course, the young people who are already in power are more inclined to Ms. Mori, who used to be their boss. Cooked rice, and I don't have the ability to embarrass these two, if I don't admit it, I have to admit it, I can't make a joke about exiling the head of the Wutiao family!

"I know that it is difficult for us to coexist harmoniously because of cultural differences, so the Gojo family can handle the affairs of the Gojo family by themselves. I still have so much work to do in Yokohama, and I don't have time to embarrass you on weekdays, so please don't Embarrass me." This is not a compromise and self-isolation, but Yuki Mori really can't spare the time and energy to take care of Kyoto.But hearing the words in the ears of the elders at least made them feel relieved—the mistress who was born as a non-magician did not have any expectations for the value of the Gotiao family. There is nothing left to save face.

Gojo Satoru didn't need to speak, he just had to sit beside Mori Yuki the whole time to show his support. The pitiful eyes from the old people did not soften his heart, so he sat firmly until she finished speaking.

"That's it. What should you do in Tokyo and continue to do. Don't forget to send back the girls sent by those small families. If someone doesn't want to go home, write a resume and send it to Mori in Yokohama." It is not difficult to find a job that can support you and be safe."

He looked down at Mori Yuki, with soft brows and eyes smiling like a spring breeze.The whole figure seemed to be covered with a layer of soft tulle, and there was no sharp aggressiveness in people's impression.It's like putting a good, sharp knife into its sheath, so you don't have to worry about it breaking it accidentally.

"Okay, now that I've made everything clear, Yuki and I are going out to eat. We've been busy since last night!" The young man's face lasted for less than a minute with a reliable expression on his face. Regardless of whether the old men picked up their chins from the ground or not, they pulled their wives up and walked out: "There are a lot of snacks in Kyoto! There are both traditional and non-traditional ones! Crepes? Cotton candy? Pulled candy? Summer Tangerine candy? Butter potatoes? Steak? Kaiseki is not good, or let’s go eat grilled fish! Or sukiyaki?”

"Stand up for me!"

Unbearable and no need to bear it any longer, Ye Mo Zhengdao punched Baimao's head, and a huge swollen bump appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the elders of Wutiao's family who were still looking for their chins all cursed in their hearts that they deserved it.

"Ahem, the procedures of Mori Yuki and Wujo are in full compliance with relevant German laws, including the witnesses who testify in court and observe. As teachers, we will not obstruct students' personal choices, but it is true I'm sorry for the responsibility of monitoring."

He wanted to be monitored. Question Wutiao is a person who can be monitored?

The elders of the Wutiao family were even more distressed than him: "..."

No wonder the Patriarch of the Zen Monastery and the Patriarch of Kamo specifically called to complain, this matter is messed up!

But if you turn around and think about it, Ms. Sen simply kicked the son of the Chanyuan and chose her own Patriarch. Anyway, it seems that her family has overwhelmed the Zenyuan again, and it seems that there is nothing to be depressed about.

Isn't it just that there is an ordinary person in the family who is not a magician and does not appear often?It's not that the family has never had a child with no spells or magic powers, and it's just that the head of the family chooses the favor of a similar girl from other people's family--it doesn't matter who picks which of these two guys, just make up your mind Is it easier to break the law? !

"Hey... what can we say now. Master Wu... Miss Mori, Mr. Moth came all the way from Tokyo. The way to treat guests is always to treat them well. How can they go out to play by themselves? Don't care?"

The Great Elder, who managed to wake up with difficulty, took a deep breath: "Mr. Ye Moth, please stay and have a light meal before going back to school. The Wutiao family can't do such rude things."

The preaching tone is not attractive anywhere, and the condescending feeling of looking down comes out all at once.Most of the old people here in Kyoto speak in this way, and Noctua Moth is used to it.

"I guess what he means is that if you don't stay for dinner, it's probably because he didn't treat you well, and he will be ashamed."

Mori Yuki stared at the phone again, and suddenly said "help" from the air, making the elder out of breath.Without waiting for the other elders to denounce, Gojo Satoru, who was staring at the phone with her next to her, raised his voice in amazement: "Hey! The election result is exactly the same as you predicted, even the number of votes is similar! Yuki, you don't have a hidden way to foresee the future Spell it!"

"Didn't you just open the blind box and bring some skill points to randomly add attribute entries?" Mori Yuki was finally willing to let go of the phone, with a relaxed smile on his face: "Do you know how much I spent on this guy? Hehe, 40 billion island national currency. If he can't let me earn back 400 billion, I will bury him in the Tsugaru Strait."

What she wanted was never just a little Yokohama, this strange island chain that might become a little cute after looking at it for a long time, finally fell into the palm of the "witch" to play with.

Realizing what she was talking about, Ye Mo Zhengdao subconsciously turned on his phone and looked at the push news.The first is that the position of prime minister, which has been contested for a long time, has finally been settled, and those who ascend to the throne of power have always used "corruption" and "pragmatism" as their signs.

I don't know if I'm honest or not, but I'm really pragmatic when I'm pragmatic.

With the support of the young people's family, they finally understood what happened again, and the elders of the Wutiao family shut up quickly.

In a sense, this young mistress is more reckless than the head of the house, and the range of damage caused is even worse.Or return to the original strategy, try not to provoke her if you can make friends with her.If one day someone really didn't have long eyes and angered her, maybe the whole magic world would have to be dismantled and sold by the catty.Looking at the face of the head of the family turning his elbow to his wife, this is absolutely certain.

So Teacher Ye Mo stayed at Wutiao's house and was warmly received by the relatives of the students. The two young people ran out to find food in the streets and alleys as originally planned.

"What do you want to eat? Go eat a strawberry parfait first?" Mori Yuki looked up at the retro dessert shop at the door of the roadside, Gojo Goji swayed his head from side to side: "No, let's eat KFC's family bucket! I've always wanted to eat that!"

"Huh? Family bucket?" She was a little imaginatively incompetent, "There is no need to force yourself so much, or go to eat DQ, French fries and other western food restaurants."

"But I just want to eat the KFC Family Bucket. Who asked someone to make an appointment with me to eat the Family Bucket but the ticket was temporarily skipped, leaving me alone at the police station and ignoring me. Heh heh, the ticket was skipped people pay the bill!"

It's just a family bucket, no one can afford to eat it, just want to see how her eyes widen and blink.

Mori Yuki narrowed his eyes, and the mind palace was turned upside down by the brainstorm at this moment: "Ah! So it's you? You're just a silly little X who has a temper and doesn't care about the situation at all!"

"..." Classmate Wutiao froze in place as if struck by lightning.What kind of evaluation is this, what is the initial impression of silly X: "I need to look at the occasion? I also need to look at the occasion?!"

Even if he was just a Douding back then, with his strength, he didn't need to be tempered by the occasion at all.

He stretched out his two hands and gestured to close them on Mori Yuki's neck, leaving a big gap in the middle of the loose one, gritting his teeth viciously and controlling the swing back and forth.It is not enough to circle her and follow her, but it looks like it is imprisoned in the palm of the hand: "It's you who left me alone, and I was so mad! You obviously wanted to save you, but not only did you not get gratitude , and was released as a pigeon!"

"What, didn't I leave the family bucket to you? And at that time, the Metropolitan Police Department didn't dare to let me have an accident, and would immediately take you back to the police station for care. You will be sent home within half an hour, so What are you complaining about!"

When it comes to turning over old accounts, Ms. Mori's memory is no worse than anyone present here.

The two walked side by side on the ancient stone path in Kyoto, laughing and playing and walking towards the nearest fast food restaurant.

Isn't it the family bucket?eat!Buy a big bucket to eat!

The last person was holding a bucket, ignoring the tourists and pedestrians looking at the orangutan-like eyes in the zoo, sitting on the bank of the Kamogawa River, and slowly ate the family bucket that had been promised for a long time.

Ugh……

Ms. PortMafia looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle in the too bright summer afternoon sun and was extremely melancholy-the guy next to her has a really bad personality. It’s too much to remember everything from seven to eight years ago!

The author has something to say:

It's over, saving it is a good side story.

Because of Dongbao's inappropriate remarks in the promotion of the return of magic spells, the author will not write derivative works related to any of his works until he makes a correct response.

But I have promised everyone that the content will be well written.

Still the same sentence, if I don't eat this bowl of rice, the country will not let me starve to death.

Here I would also like to ask my friends across the strait, do you lose face by saying that you are descendants of Yanhuang, Chinese, Wuchang, and the second largest economic entity in the world?

Without the rise of a big country, there will be no dignity for the small people. I want to stand with my motherland.

感谢在2022-03-2323:13:36~2022-03-2421:58:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Wenhuang Days; 5 bottles of the sister with milk yellow bag;

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