The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

With Aizawa Kenkichi, Mori Yuki did not ask Oda Sakunosuke to drive the car back to PortMafia headquarters, but went to Mori Ogai's former safe house - after all, it is an important pawn for his own side, and this point of protection should be given will give.

It was a small wooden church standing in the countryside.

Mr. Mori, who had already changed into a polo coat, was sitting under the stained glass window and waiting. Oda Sakunosuke got out of the car and opened the door for Mori Yuki, and then stared at Kenkichi Aizawa who drove him into the building.Next, he drove back to the shopping street, found the largest bookstore on the bustling street, went in and said to the clerk, "Hello, please pack a book of each kind and send it to the following address."

In such a big bookstore, every book you buy can't fit in a car.

The clerk with a business smile leaned forward and looked at his hand, his delicate body shook and his eyes went dark.

In this place, who doesn't know that if you go to this place, you will be close to death?

Is today the deadline!

"Ugh..."

The small cries were endured to the limit, and the young woman's eyes were red.

The customer bought too much and was moved?

The red-haired boy said happily to the clerk: "If the quality is good, I will come here often in the future."

Still come here often? !

"Ah——she just remembered something sad, and I'm sorry for wasting your time!"

The store manager drilled out from the depths of the bookstore and dragged the clerk away from the customers: "I'll go and pack it for you, the address..."

The young man wearing glasses was also stunned and dizzy: "You, did you write the wrong address?"

"No?" Oda Sakunosuke didn't quite understand where the weak expressions of these two people came from: "Just deliver it to the door, and I will call someone to help unload the goods."

As if he understood something, the boy added: "No need to send it in."

"Don't need to go in? Huh...that's fine, that's fine!"

The bookstore manager and the clerk huddled together, supported each other and nodded vigorously: "I guarantee delivery! Don't worry!"

Afraid of offending the God of Plague to make himself look good, the store manager tried his best to squeeze out a smile and asked, "For books, one for each type... Is there a language limit? Some books have the same content, but there are various translations for the convenience of foreigners, or It is said to be an imported original book."

"There is no limit, you can just pack it. Ah, by the way, do you have any stationery here?"

One trip is a gift, and two trips is a gift, so why not just buy something else and ask the boss to give it away together.Of course, he will pay for the extra purchases himself.

"Yes, yes! You can choose any stationery, a gift! It's a gift!"

Not to mention PortMafia, even if ordinary customers buy so many books, it is impossible not to give gifts.

Seeing that the other party has no tendency to kill violently, the courage of the bookstore owner gradually recovered, and he even dared to enthusiastically introduce the products: "Manuscript paper, pens, ink... The books that come into our house are very good, no matter proofreading, typesetting or binding...you You won't be disappointed."

"Oh."

Others spoke dryly, and the red-haired boy only answered one word, but the boss was very happy—the customers were neither long-winded nor picky, and they were definitely the type that all shopkeepers liked the most.

Just don't think about his PortMafia identity.

After paying the deposit, Sakunosuke Oda bid farewell to the more and more enthusiastic bookstore owner, and drove back to the dilapidated church at the beginning.Within 10 minutes, the door opened, and Mori Yuki's voice came out: "Oda, take Uncle Aizawa home."

"Don't scare Uncle Aizawa, can't you have more facial movements!"

Oda Sakunosuke bowed his head: "Yes."

Then it looks even more silly.

"..."

The father and daughter both showed indescribable expressions of toothache at the same time, which scared Kenkichi Aizawa who was secretly observing them from head to toe.One Mori Ogai is enough for him to have a myocardial infarction, and now there is an extra copy of the trumpet, it is really hard to die peacefully.

"Go to work, Oda-kun." Mr. Mori waved away this speechless subordinate, and Oda Sakunosuke stepped on the accelerator and disappeared quickly.

Fortunately, the leader also has a car, so he won't be so poor that he has to walk back to the headquarters.

It was Lan Tang who drove to pick him up.

"Father, you've had a terrible time."

Having figured out the fact that the transcendent has amnesia, Mori Yuki sincerely admires Mori Ogai's courage to open this kind of hell game-the position is not right, only one-third of the supporters, the only two subordinates who can rest assured that one has a brain The disease is exhausted.

If you want people to be popular, but nobody wants you, you need resources but you don't have resources, you want money but you don't have money, you need goods and goods... If it wasn't for him, he and Big Alice wouldn't end well, and Yuki Mori wanted to jump back to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Mori Ogai let out a pitiful chirp: "Yeah Yuki, dad is so pitiful!"

"They don't listen to me, they bully me every day!"

Since she wanted to act, he didn't hesitate to accompany her to play the scene of father-daughter love.

Although both of them knew that it was impossible.

"Okay, I'll stay with dad, dad is the best~" She said hypocritically, opened the car door and got in, Mori Ogai wiped away the non-existent crocodile tears and sat on the other side: "Then Is Yuki willing to wear sister outfits with Alice-chan?"

"..."

At this moment, even Lan Tang was startled by the murderous look rising from the girl: "!"

"Don't let me hear you call that thing again."

A trace of scarlet flashed across the purple eyes, and Yuki Mori looked at Mori Ogai with a stern tone.The latter raised his hands to signal surrender: "Sorry."

As if being scratched by an angry cat doesn't hurt or itch, Mr. Mori replied with a smile: "The little princess is angry... what should I do?"

"Little Yuki who is jealous is so cute, do you love Dad so much? Dad is almost moved to tears."

"Humph."

She twisted her body away hard, and she really looked like a little girl who had a temper: "I'm very angry! Very angry! Very angry!"

"How can I get Yuki to forgive my father? It's a headache..." Mori Ogai's voice became softer and softer: "It's better to give my little princess a gift, but Yuki needs to get it by herself."

He lowered his voice and approached the girl and said a few names—the rules of Port Mafia, the one who executes the traitor has the right to take over everything that belongs to the traitor.

Whether these people betrayed the organization, he has no evidence, but he believes that Yuki Mori will let everyone see the "evidence".

"Dad, I want nice dresses and jewelry, and a cake shop!"

The girl turned from anger to joy, rolled her sly eyes, puffed her cheeks and acted like a baby to the man.The latter laughed speechlessly: "Naughty."

"Skirts, jewelry, cake shops... All right, all you need is for the little princess, and you must be satisfied."

It is a good thing to want something, and the desire for property is always more reassuring than the pursuit of power.

Of course Mori Ogai can see that Mori Yuki is not really greedy, she just uses this way to protect herself.That's fine, when he no longer needs this daughter, she can continue to live with this protective look.

——Until now, Mr. Mori doesn't know how to get along with his daughter.

Biological instinct told him that he should love her, but he also knew that he did not love anyone.

This extremely rational man regards his young daughter as another self. In his opinion, this child should also be unable to endure the stupidity that he cannot bear.So he chose to smash the filters that might appear on each other's eyes from the beginning, and let her know in a cruel and cruel way:

I don't love you, I just need you, but I won't give up on you easily.

No one in Yokohama can hurt you except me.

If you have to give this complex emotion a name, maybe this is the most unique "love" when Mori Ogai treats another self.

Except for the mechanical sound of the engine, there was no other sound in the compartment at this time.

Back at the PortMafia headquarters, Mori Ogai was respectfully sent into the chief's office, Lantang suddenly made a voice and said to the girl walking beside him: "Miss, may I ask you to come to the appointment?"

He spoke formally, as carefully as he would an adult.

It's not frivolous flirting, nor obscurity with evil intentions, it's just an ordinary invitation for colleagues to get together after get off work.

"Ah? Ah! Yes." Mori Yuki withdrew her surprise, stuttering a little in the face of this overly handsome transcendent.

So the two ignored the cryptic whispers around them, and left the still busy building side by side.

Randomly looking for a clean coffee shop, Lan Tang walked in and found the most secluded table, raised his hand to help Yuki open the chair, and waited to see if she took off her coat.

Until the girl sat down firmly, the exquisite menu was delivered to the most suitable position at her hand.

"You can eat whatever you want, you have the right to be willful, my... Missy."

He said that address as if joking, couldn't hold back, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "Please forgive me."

"..." Mori Yuki glared at him angrily at first, and then smiled bitterly: "Just laugh at me, an illegitimate daughter who is not liked by her father. Sinister, cunning, scheming, greedy... I heard it already That's enough."

"Perhaps you have misunderstood something?"

Lan Tang was much more relaxed than before. He unbuttoned his coat and adjusted his uncomfortable scarf. He raised his hand and propped his chin forward: "Look, I'm a man much older than you. This advice may be barely useful. .”

"For a man, there is no essential difference between a legitimate child and an illegitimate child, just like a blue flower and a red flower, both are flowers. Is it important to swear to God in front of everyone?"

He curled his lips and shook his head in a French style: "He doesn't have time to listen to those same lies."

The last sentence was in a small voice, full of laughter and kindness.

"..."

Mori Yuki blinked, moved his butt back, shrunk his shoulders, and secretly showed the smirk of the little black cat knocking over the water glass: "That's it!"

"That's a blind and deaf old madman!"

"I think so too." Rimbaud laughed, his smile made him look several years younger, and his whole person showed a rare vitality: "He doesn't care about anything, and we don't care about him anymore."

He is a duckweed man who has lost his past and memory, and this also lonely and helpless child somehow makes him feel... It's hard not to care about it.Could it be that there used to be someone who was also cared about by him like this, but now he is forgotten in the dust?

The dim eyes when he was forced to be separated from his mother, the sagging shoulders when he realized that he was not loved by his father, and the naughty nature revealed after being comforted at this moment.Little Alice Vergent was just an 11-year-old child, and life had molded her into the shape she had, without her doing it on purpose.

Maybe the person I have forgotten is also looking at the sky melancholy just like this.

Lan Tang lowered his eyes, smiled lowly and signaled the delivery maid to bring the cake to the girl.

After the late afternoon tea, the two went straight back to PortMafia headquarters. Yuki Mori adjusted the materials of those work targets from beginning to end, sighed, and called Oda Sakunosuke who was on standby: "Since you don't want to kill people, I don't want to kill people." Difficult for you. But you can't make it too difficult for me, so, do you have any recommendations?"

You can't let her go to destroy people all by herself, what kind of mobile fortress is she?

"Usually this kind of task can be handed over to Black Lizard and the guerrillas. They are the professionals."

Oda Sakunosuke doesn't think that his colleagues at the bottom are qualified for the job, and he has no right to call others—as if he can be transferred.

"If I can use the two troops you mentioned, the matter will not be pushed to my hands, especially one of them 'just happens' to be the captain of the guerrilla." Yuki Mori clattered through the information from beginning to end , raised his hand and threw it into the wastebasket: "I want a reliable local broker name."

"Kong Shiyu." Oda Sakunosuke said happily, "Although there is an intelligence dealer in Ikebukuro who is also very capable, I don't recommend you to contact him. It is said that he is a bad guy who will not be visited even if he is seriously injured in the hospital."

"Okay, contact information."

She stretched out a hand: "Hand over that hole, you don't have to worry about it, the most you can do is run errands to deliver the letter."

Regardless of whether there are any problems with these people, in the eyes of those opposing factions, as long as she, a hardcore member of the forest family, stands up and points out, there will be absolutely no problems.Instead of working hard and fighting with a group of middle-aged men who have no sense of beauty, it is better to find another way.

So, two days later, a staff member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs received an anonymous letter with a transaction information somewhere in PortMafia.The anonymous letter and the information were sent to the intelligence department as soon as possible, and after several screenings, it was finally identified as coming from Yuki Mori who disappeared not long ago.

In the letter, the little girl cried out about being kidnapped by PortMafia, expressing her grief that she never thought that her biological father was not a hero but a criminal!Now Mori Ogai is forcing her to do some illegal things in an attempt to sever her relationship with the government. She will appear at the transaction site pointed to by the information and ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send someone to rescue.

Clearly, a botched trap.

No one believed that such a good thing could fall from the sky.

Another week later, the second distress letter was delivered, still with a transaction information attached.

Still no one believed it, but the Ministry of Internal Affairs transferred the information to the Metropolitan Police Department, and then handed it over to the Kanagawa Regional Police Station to verify its authenticity.

The unsuspecting policemen braved the PortMafia smuggling scene, which "should not exist in theory", and were sent to the hospital by a shuttle of bullets.

According to casualty reports, it appears that the PortMafia members did surround a child.

When the third letter appeared, this time the letter paper was stained with blood stains, Mori Yuki didn't say a word about the misfortune he had encountered, and at least it was a sentence of condemnation.If the Ministry of Internal Affairs doesn't send someone to find her again, she will have to give in and reveal some information...

Rescue, no one intends to save this child, even if there is a sentence of accountability, it will die down.

But this does not mean that there are no other arrangements at the top.

"How can there be a father who doesn't love his child? How can there be a child who doesn't love his father? After all, she is Mori Ogai's daughter. Who knows if this is a trick!"

Considering Mori Ogai's way of dealing with the world, this is simply a certainty.

Of course, there are also people who disagree—mainly because the funds of the Ministry of Internal Affairs cannot be spent in vain. Anyway, they used Mori Yuki to reimburse a lot of invoices with unknown sources and uses. If she is not used at all, she will be discarded. If those old accounts are turned over, they will not be able to explain clearly.

"Yuki Mori is only 11 years old. Faced with an 11-year-old child's repeated calls for help, how hard-hearted must he be to turn a deaf ear?"

"Do you want to sacrifice your colleagues for a returned child who doesn't know his position!"

"Isn't that child a de facto island resident now?"

"She is Mori Ogai's daughter!"

"The education of the Ministry of the Interior and the police academy under the Metropolitan Police Department is completely useless?"

"She is defecting!"

"Is the watcher dead?"

"..."

"..."

After a "fierce" debate, the Ministry of the Interior finally came to the conclusion that it was rescued, but only a little bit.

They will arrange for people lurking at the bottom of PortMafia to contact Mori Yuki, try to stabilize her, and then develop her into an infiltrated investigator placed by the Ministry of Internal Affairs in that organization.

——Don't cry and cry to come back, anyway, we have already taught what should be taught, and what you learn can only depend on your own luck.Just take it as a job ahead of time, and try to get you out after a few years!

How many years Mori Ogai will be the leader remains to be determined. Maybe someone else will solve this problem for them?

Yuki Mori finally waited for a response: "..."

Absolutely.

Fortunately, I never pinned my hopes on this group of waste, otherwise I would really be cheated.

Originally, I just wanted to trick someone into selling out the "evidence" of the organization, but unexpectedly I bought one and got one free as a bonus.It seems that the average IQ of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is worrying, and it is about the same as PortMafia. That's why the two have lived in Yokohama like a couple for so many years.

"Okay, two salaries, whoever earns is not earned?"

Immediately, she arranged an exit method for the undercover agent who had long wanted to slap his ass and leave, and she must let him go back to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to eat her.

I'm over 40 and still working at the bottom of PortMafia, uncle, if you don't have this talent, just go back honestly and do some small business to make a living!

Don't bother, just let the undercover honorably "die" in the task of "killing the traitors", eat a bullet and go to the hospital to recuperate for a year or so in the declassification period, and then he will be a hero again when he comes out.It's not that she is so merciful and reluctant to kill people, in fact... probably only in this way can continue to consolidate the mysterious character set that remains in the official.

The island country is really a wicked place.

With the line of the Ministry of the Interior, they will not be isolated and helpless.After some operations, PortMafia's undercover agent in the Ministry of the Interior sent back news that an anonymous middle-level "Vizem" had been bribed by him, and he could continue to reveal some secrets in order to make some quick money.With the mentality of giving it a try, Ozaki Koyo handed over the matter to his deputy for evaluation, and paid a small sum of money for Wisem to pay the corresponding value of information.

In order to further confirm whether this person is reliable, the deputy even spent money to find several well-known intelligence dealers in the industry to secretly investigate this person's background.After many people took a sum of introduction fees and disappeared without a word, finally a Korean named Kong Shiyu came to his door and said that he could take away the bounty. Wisem is the Russian government hidden inside the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Spies, because of the lack of funds for activities, had to develop outwards.

As long as it can be sure that this person really exists, PortMafia doesn't care what country or person he is from.What does the deflation of the Ministry of Internal Affairs have to do with our PortMafia?It's too late for us to see the joke!

In view of the factual information given by Kong Shiyu, even Hongye Ozaki temporarily accepted the olive branch extended by Wisem under the strong recommendation of his deputy.Immediately afterwards, this insatiable person said that he had a big surprise to tell PortMafia.In order to make up for the risk he took in this matter, the latter must show considerable sincerity-no counter-offer of 1000 million.

Wisem mysteriously said that this piece of information was enough to turn PortMafia upside down, and Koyo Ozaki, who was dubious about this, naturally quickly sent the report to the leader Mori Ogai: "Boss, look..."

Looking at the table full of information, Mori Ogai just smiled and asked his intelligence officers to go back to rest, then turned around and carried Mori Yuki into the office: "Dad is so poor now, I really can't afford the 1000 million!"

"If you buy your political opponent's family for 1000 million yuan, all of them will go to heaven. Do you have to think about it if it's so cheap?"

The girl smiled purely and kindly.

"However, it happens that many of these 1000 million miles are going to buy dresses, jewelry, and cake shops for Yuki~"

The more cunning adult smiled lovingly and gently.

"Hey." Mori Yuki turned his face: "A poor father will be hated by his daughter."

"Then I really suffer..."

In order to save money, Mr. Sen can temporarily lose face: "Daughter doesn't want Dad because of money, Dad is so sad!"

"..."

The girl who was slightly behind almost spat at the man: "If you win, I will transfer the money back to the public account."

"One million, pocket money, use it to buy dresses, jewellery, and cakes." The man happily accepted it with a smile and at the same time borrowed flowers and presented Buddha to pretend to be generous.

He just needs to let people leak some information inside, and there will naturally be idiots who will take the bait and spend money to pay for the leader.

Originally, he didn't intend to hide the fact that Mori Ogai had sold PortMafia information, but Mori Yuki accepted it as soon as he saw it: "Thank you dad, dad is the best!"

"Okay, then change to that little dress with red apple collar later, with white lace like flowers." Mr. Mori pointed out: "When you come back from going out to play in the future, don't forget to tell Dad that all your friends are What did you say~"

If you poach my corner, and I pluck your wool, neither of us will suffer.

Mori Yuki smiled: "Got it, Dad!"

In the eyes of the Ministry of the Interior, she is one of her own lurking in PortMafia. In the eyes of Mori Ogai, she is a small eyeliner hiding in the Ministry of the Interior. In fact, she is a free "witch" who also has a woman named "Wizem". New vest.In other words, one piece of information can earn three pieces of money. Doesn’t a win-win mean that I win N times and you all lose?