The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

"Osamu Dazai... attempted suicide half a year ago, the chief's attendant and the only witness to the will, huh?"

In the information transferred from the intelligence department, there are only two or three short lines about Osamu Dazai.No background, past experience, nothing at all.Only at the bottom of the page are small words left by a pencil—the person likes to eat seafood (crabs) and apples, and his accent is suspected to be from the Hokkaido area.

The handwriting is beautiful but powerful, and it looks like it was written by someone who has been around all year round with swords and swords.Yuki Mori, who is not very used to writing hieroglyphs, moved his fingers along the gestures, then turned to ask the bodyguard who was following him: "Oda, do you know Koyo Ozaki, what kind of person is she?"

Previously, he deliberately avoided her and Lan Tang's choice, one was to avoid suspicion and the other was to protect himself.Right now, the thorns on both sides of the Mori Ogai leader's throne are about to be removed. As long as the maliciousness does not come from the cheap father, no one in PortMafia can threaten the "Miss"—as long as that man still needs a daughter, he must Be kind to his big Alice.

Therefore, at this time, it is much safer to approach the partner whom the father relies heavily on than before.

Regarding Lantang's real past information, Mori Yuki has placed a reward on the Denardi mercenary group through Father Denard, and as for Ozaki Koyo...she has no international reputation, so she can only learn about it from inside PortMafia.

"Miss Ozaki? Uh..." Oda Sakunosuke frowned, raised his head, and thought hard: "I only know that she had eloped with an intelligence officer in the past and failed. The two were captured by the old leader, and the officer was executed on the spot. Ms. Ozaki also suffered a lot, and then slowly became the new intelligence officer."

"..." The girl folded her arms and raised her eyebrows: "Is that so?"

"I understand."

After falling to the bottom, he can bear to rise again, and suffer until his revenge is avenged. That's why Mori Ogai attaches so much importance to a young woman.

She does have the value of being looked up to.

The girl smiled and lowered her head and said softly to herself: "There has never been a smooth life."

"What did you say?" The red-haired boy cast a dazed look, and his boss took a deep breath: "It's nothing, you're fine like this, Oda."

"Ah?" He was even more confused. The girl threw away the information and looked at him sideways to discuss: "You said if I pursue Miss Hongye, what is the probability of success?"

"..."

Is the topic jumping a bit too much?Oda Sakunosuke thought about it for a while: "I'm not very optimistic, Ms. Ozaki has never shown any interest in the same sex."

"That's it, then we have to change our strategy."

Koyo Ozaki must be a person who attaches great importance to feelings. Since it cannot develop into a romantic relationship, it is not impossible to try other roles.Although the starting point is slightly utilitarian, it is not the point.Yuki Mori thought about it, and felt that he should be able to be called "friend", which is an extremely versatile title.

In the past 11 poor years, no one except Father Denard taught the child how to interact normally with others.All the root causes of Little Alice Vergent's actions are extremely distinct "self-interested" thinking-joining the mercenary group is to survive, and selling information is to save money and leave Kloster Street so as not to be pointed at the head by everyone Scolding "bastards", the purpose of participating in Mrs. Coffee's "Party" is to collect information and make troubles by the way to obtain permission to "do it alone after graduation".

Even afterward, under the supervision of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the island, she deliberately showed a normal childish side, but it was just to confuse her opponents and hide herself, so as to weaken the monitoring. She is the youngest member of the strongest mercenary group, But it has never been a shortcoming. Leaving aside physical skills, it is impossible to be inaccurate in marksmanship.

In addition, she is an excellent stage actress.Even if you haven't had much contact with sincere and warm emotions, you can still act very well.

I really want to get... that kind of "love" that is so hot that it can burn people.

Oda Sakunosuke went to deliver the documents, and when he turned around, he saw his boss holding up two skirts with different styles, standing in front of the changing mirror and making gestures repeatedly: "Have you seen Ms. Ozaki? Which one will she like better?"

"Uh, you haven't given up yet?"

He didn't understand, but was shocked.

Are young girls today so brave and unrestrained?

"What are you talking about, Oda? I'm going to meet my best friend who is only close to being an acquaintance. How can I do it if I'm not serious!" She complained without looking back, and compared the two skirts again. Again: "Since Ms. Ozaki likes men, I can only reluctantly refer to your opinion."

"..." The red-haired boy was speechless for a while, and finally pointed to red: "Miss Ozaki likes to wear red."

"Nice job Oda!"

Mori Yuki picked up his mobile phone and transferred a sum of money to his salary card - the "employment fee" given by Kong Shiyu before.The broker thought it was just a whim of the eldest lady, but in fact she was serious about asking for benefits for her subordinates.

Oda Sakunosuke heard the sound from the phone, opened it and looked: "..."

500?

A word?

"Red and cute style is more suitable, but it can't be too sweet, and it must resonate with people. Ms. Ozaki may not have a lover anymore, but it is very popular in our business to take apprentices or adopt orphans in case of future. She will give priority to A child who has a similar experience to myself, I mean the degree of misery."

In order to be worthy of this benefit, Mr. Oda worked so hard that he was about to break through the character setting.

"But I have to remind you, miss."

The guy who always looks like he is not waking up is very sober and gives advice: "It may not matter to start with a purpose, but the linear relationship between people is not a simple summation. You must continue to invest, work hard, Even if you succeed in becoming a recognized best friend in the end, you can't slack off, be lazy, or give up your intentions."

"That would be a lifelong nuisance, perhaps profitable, and certainly more likely to lose money."

At any rate, he has more years of experience than Yuki Mori, and he has learned very few things in the life of a killer, and the importance of friends happens to be one of them.

"..."

An expressionless face appeared in the mirror.

Cheerful, sly, weird, malicious... All kinds of smiles faded away, leaving only the girl who didn't know how to mobilize her muscles: "Then what should I do? I don't know."

If someone other than Oda had said such words, he would have been lying on the ground as a corpse by about this time.This sincere and dull man doesn't have the string of "power tricks" in his mind at all.

This is the first time someone has told her in such a serious manner how to continue to manage these private emotions positively.The dancers of the Bercy cabaret troupe have always traded fairly for money and goods. As for the Denardier mercenary group and the Vergent family... forget it, let’s not talk about it.

"I'm not too sure. You can try it first and discuss it later if you don't think it works?"

Oda Sakunosuke is also a novice in this regard, he can't even understand the metaphors and extensions in other people's mouths!

"I know you have nothing to do."

Mori Yuki raised his hand and rubbed his face, making a pitiful crying face, and immediately rubbed off the expression in disgust: "It's so ugly, what's the big deal. If she doesn't like me, then, then I Don't like her any more!"

Then she entered the dressing room with a red skirt, and came out after a short while, braiding her loose long hair and dragging it: "Go, go find Osamu Dazai first, and bring the documents back to Ms. Ozaki after completing the task of raiding the house. See For the sake of work, even if you don’t make friends, you won’t be kicked out of the intelligence office.”

Isn't this still caring to death?Even going to meet people has to find a reason and make a plan...

"Yes."

The red-haired young man followed her dejectedly.

If Mr. Mori knew that his only biological daughter had said that he was going to court a cadre of the same sex who was several years older than himself... he, a bodyguard, would probably be so angry that his salary would be deducted for the rest of his life.

treatment room.

"Ah... Ga?"

The wooden door bounced and smashed against the wall, and was pushed open from outside to inside without warning.The black-haired boy who was standing on the triangular high stool and tried to hang himself with bandages made a strange sound like a duck being squashed.

The person who walked in was a girl in a red dress, tall and elegant, with black hair braided in braids and bright purple eyes shining brightly.She stood at the door and looked around the treatment room, her eyes stopped on the sling connected to the bandage for a few seconds, and then she walked to Mori Ogai's favorite chair and sat down: "Sorry for the interruption, please continue."

So the boy with distracted eyes turned his attention back to the rope he had saved with great difficulty, and stuck his head in firmly... Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the girl looking up with great interest, without any panic or other negative things at all. Emotions.

It's as if she's watching a show that's worth the effort, rather than gloating over the mass suicides of the living—all but raising her hand for "kick the stool," or "one more backflip."

"..."

After hesitating for a moment, Osamu Dazai decided to ignore this variable.

You can tell who it is by looking at her facial features. Mr. Sen sent his daughter over, and he didn't even bother to guess what he wanted to do.

With a strong kick, the high stool fell over, and the boy hung upright in mid-air and swayed back and forth.

Mori Yuki was not in a hurry.

She didn't care whether the child Mori Ogai brought back from outside was dead or alive. If she was alive, she would take it with her to do the task according to the order. It would be better if she was dead, so as to save trouble.Anyway, he committed suicide, and she didn't kill him, so there is no need to give false testimony.

Those idiots who were eager to become her father mentioned this guy a lot, and they were just "adopted child threat theory", "gender threat theory"... and so on.Come on, what age is it? This is PortMafia, not some deep house compound. If you can say these remarks that can be called the essence of feudal dross, it must be a pity to be eliminated.However, their chatter was not completely useless, and it succeeded in making Mori Yuki lose all affection for Dazai Osamu before meeting him.

I can't get "love" for any of my own, let alone the one you picked up.

It's not easy to want to die, come on you!

As for the fact that the witnesses of the will died just after the new leader eliminated the dissidents, would it cause trouble?If there is any trouble, it is also the trouble of the cheap father. He dared to use such a suicidal patient to watch the scene of the ancestor's death. It is impossible that he has not considered this aspect.

Seeing that the black-haired boy's limbs began to twitch uncoordinatedly, and the joints of the bandages finally broke due to the inability to continue to bear the weight, he just fell on the hardwood floor with no cushion.

"Oh...it hurts."

He sighed, disappointed.

Mori Yuki was also very disappointed, how unlucky he didn't die like this! ?

"To be honest, the death method of committing suicide is quite ugly after death." She changed her sitting position and was very dissatisfied with the failed performance: "The corpse will pee your pants and take off feces. Tsk, The unlucky ones even end up with two broken necks, like that."

She tore a piece of paper from the table and threw it down in a ball, and sure enough, it rolled along a straight line to Osamu Dazai's feet.

"Wow! You're so annoying! Why did you tell me this?" The boy squeezed his facial features together in disgust: "The worst is the one who ruins other people's fun! Yue! Ugly!"

"Hey."

The girl's eyebrows and eyes squeezed together with the same disgust: "Curse you can't die~"

Although I hope that he will die early, but only saying this will cause harm-killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred is the right thing to do.

Both of them felt that they had suffered a great loss.

"..."

"..."

The leader's treatment room is very lively.

Oda Sakunosuke stood waiting in the corridor outside, listening to the sound of broken glassware, overturned furniture, and flying books.

[Tian 1 Clothes Seamless] Didn't activate, I think there will be no accidents for the eldest lady.

Ten minutes later, the teenager raised his hand in front of his face and was pushed out of the treatment room door - the white shirt on his body was black and gray, and there were a few more holes than before.Immediately afterwards, Mori Yuki chased him out and smashed two flasks at him, and the lace of the red dress was also broken several times.

The two talked each other, beat and scolded, and it seemed that they had indeed experienced a "friendly exchange", just like two black cats scratching each other.

"Forehead……"

Seems to drop something expensive?

Oda Sakunosuke touched his pocket, feeling a little like smoking.It's a pity that the eldest lady hates the smell of cigarettes, and she will never allow her subordinates to smoke when they go to work. At this moment, he can only think about it.

"Hoo hoo... Missing teeth are so ugly!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Seaweed essence washboard!"

"..."

What a precise description!Completely grasp the essence of the other party's most embarrassing situation at the moment.Oda Sakunosuke was ready to isolate the two at any time.

"shrew!"

"Weak chicken!"

"Ah... alright, alright."

Let the two of them continue to swear like this, and the other members will be recruited to watch the fun later. It is definitely not just a small problem of deducting wages.Oda Sakunosuke appeared between the evenly matched children, and forcibly separated the two guys who were cursing and trying to scratch together.

The eldest lady is much more energetic than before. Sure enough, several children have to be raised together, and raising one alone will not be too happy.

"Apologize to me! Hurry up! If I apologize, I will be reluctant to forgive you a lot!" Osamu Dazai took the lead and hit back.Mori Yuki directly showed him an international friendly gesture, turned and left.

Apologize?Hehe, go dreaming!

The two men at the scene were stunned at the same time, not knowing how to react.

How could there be such a girl?Is she really a girl?

"Bring this guy to me!" She took a few steps angrily before remembering to order the bodyguard. Oda Sakunosuke looked around, picked up the boy decisively and carried it on his shoulder, and strode to catch up with the girl.

Osamu Dazai, who was born in a wealthy family in the north, was temporarily at a disadvantage due to the lack of materials in his vocabulary and action libraries. He lay on the shoulder of the "porter" and was angry while thinking about how to get back to the scene later.The red-haired boy trotted to the car with him on his shoulders, opened the door for the eldest lady first, and then threw the "trophy" on the other half of the back seat: "At least don't fight here?"

"Humph!"

The two black heads were twisted away from left to right, and the angry black cat's sense of déjà vu became heavier and heavier.

While turning the steering wheel to reverse the car, Oda Sakunosuke glanced in the rearview mirror at Mori Yuki and Dazai Osamu who ignored each other—occupying the windows on both sides and looking out of the window, there seemed to be still non-existent gunpowder smoke in the air smell.

Yabai, I'm about to hallucinate!

The black lizards that had already assembled here on standby quickly drove to keep up.

Harvesting the legacy of a loser is not a pleasant activity.Mori Yuki directly tore off the tattered lace on the skirt in the car, completely ignoring the black-haired boy in the same seat.Osamu Dazai has experienced unbelievable, unimaginable, hard thinking... etc. After brainstorming, he quickly adjusted his strategy. Before getting off the car, the two black cats finally reached a superficial friendly relationship. As for how each thinks about each other in their hearts, that is another matter .

Oda Sakunosuke who was driving: "?"

what happened? ?That's all right? ? ?

"Start work! Don't be so rude. Dad said that the personal crimes of seniors should not involve their family members. Hurry up, documents, materials, precious metals, jewelry, currency, bonds, antiques, real estate certificates... other than that Nothing else."

In the matter of searching, no one can be more professional than mercenaries.Mori Yuki was finally able to command the black lizard, so he naturally experienced the feeling of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

All kinds of unexpected collections have been dug up, she wants to come to the loser's phone to think about it, and try to decode it: "Human... If you don't want to be surrounded by people watching xp and privacy and laughing at you after you die, it's better Live, live obediently, and protect your little secret."

"So, isn't it easy to unlock?" The crisp and pleasant sound of bubbles sounded, and the password was unlocked.

"Hey!" The girl fiddled with this relatively new electronic communication tool, looking through the owner's private collection with relish: "I can't see it, senior is so good at it?"

The unconventional comments quickly caught Dazai's attention, and the boy who was feeling bored came over to watch together: "Hey! Pervert!"

Oda Sakunosuke glanced sideways, followed by a cough—is this kind of paid content for you minors?Please don't be extra insightful in this regard!

"Oda, old-fashioned!" Yuki Mori complained about his subordinates while flipping through the hidden files, and the red-haired boy's eyes gradually died: "Well, I will pay more attention when I buy books for you next time."

Finally, he found what he really wanted in a piece of coded content, and Mori Yuki turned off the phone and stuffed it into his pocket: "Call work, the next one."

Some people always think that it will be safe to hide the secret behind this kind of coded content, how is it possible?

"Miss, what should I do with these people?"

The newly promoted person in charge of the black lizard is an elegant old man, probably because of his supernatural powers, even though his hair is gray, he doesn't look old.

"According to the rules, don't ask me any more." She waved her hand, not interested in powers that are not within the scope of her duties. "Clean it up. I will give them a good place with beautiful scenery."

Regarding how to deal with the relatives of the losers, PortMafia has its own set of established rules, and she doesn't need to superimpose them.Mori Yuki didn't intend to show her "differentness" in this kind of place - she didn't feel how pitiful the crying and wailing people in front of her were, and she wouldn't talk too much.Their lives are based on the pain of more people, PortMafia, and everyone in all organizations, large and small, in Yokohama, so where is it?

Now that you have enjoyed the worry-free life brought about by violence, you must be aware that one day you will be overthrown by violence.Watching the black lizard take away batch after batch of people, the girl repeatedly warned herself in her heart.

"so boring……"

Osamu Dazai turned around a step ahead and brought a gust of wind, Yuki Mori directly pressed his hand to his pocket, and sure enough, he pressed someone's hand who sneaked over at the same time: "It's really boring."

There are so many good players like this on Kloster Street, how can she overturn here.

"Are you going to be so bored this morning? Just skip work, how about skipping work and going out on a date!"

The black-haired boy showed a pure and innocent smile like an angel, and the girl returned the same bright expression: "No!"

He was rushing to finish work and go back to make an appointment with his eldest sister. Who wants to waste time on annoying ghosts.

After eating several times in a row, Osamu Dazai finally became serious: "Why don't we split up?"

There might be something else to be gained from getting rid of this young lady, her purple eyes are so similar to Dr. Sen's, it made him want to vomit.

"Then I'll give you a skirt?"

Mori Yuki remained calm.

It was PortMafia's custom that old members would give a token to the new members they brought into the organization, and she was warning.

The boy rolled his eyes: "Want to see me make a fool of myself in a skirt?"

"How come. Didn't you want to use the black lizard?" The girl smiled, "You are not a member of the organization, you can't."

Of course, even if you become a member of the organization, not everyone can use the Black Lizard. It is a fighting team directly under the leader, not a demolition team that is on call.

Just... this guy looks very smart, and he is definitely a good hand at playing monsters.The cheap father wanted to let him restrain him, and Mori Yuki backhandedly prepared to return him a big gift.

They are all workers, so the more colleagues spend more time fishing, right?

Osamu Dazai glanced at the girl in front of him, and happily replied: "No!"

You want to make trouble for Dr. Sen with me?Asked for my opinion?Think beautifully!

Mori Yuki: "..."

hateful!I still really want to beat this guy!