The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

"Mr. Lantang, you..."

It is not difficult to find this man. As the leader's relatively trusted escort, this quasi-cadre often stays in Mr. Sen's office to "help" calm down the hot-tempered guests.

Before Mori Yuki finished greeting, someone patted his shoulder.She subconsciously turned to the direction of being photographed, immediately understood what was going on and turned back: "Osamu Dazai."

"Good morning, miss." The boy waved his paw happily, the girl gave him a suspicious look, and continued to talk to Rimbaud who was still waiting beside him: "Good morning, sir."

There are too many people, so it seems that it is not suitable to do more testing today.

"It's early too." The long-haired man returned the salute politely.

Mori Yuki didn't say anything, and walked into the chief's office as he pushed the wooden door open.Osamu Dazai walked up to the front, and was soon patted on the back.He quickly turned around and looked at the girl who hadn't had time to take her hand back. The latter pursed her lips, blinked her eyes, and moved her fingers flexibly: "Morning."

The boy touched his back with his backhand, and after making sure that he didn't touch anything, he put his arm casually on Mori Yuki's shoulder: "The elevator was repaired overnight, so fast."

Following his movements, Mori Yuki didn't mind at all and also put his arms over, taking advantage of the situation to create a visual effect of hooking up with friends: "Yeah, it's really fast. I heard that when the maintenance workers left, they were all caught I was moved to tears by my own efficiency."

Lan Tang, who was walking at the end: "..."

It's just a sticker with "Ba Ga" written on it, it's almost being played by the two of you!

The poor sticker was repeatedly torn off and transferred to the pasted target, until the man sitting behind the desk raised his eyes with two more dark circles: "Did you finally remember to hand in the report?"

"The report is at Sister Hongye." Mori Yuki, who had earned afternoon tea for nothing, looked up at the sky.

"The report is at the Black Lizard." Osamu Dazai, an expert fisherman, looked down at the ground.

Mori Ogai: "..."

"Oh, the work of the intelligence department needs to be kept secret. Even people in this department can't flip through the documents on the cadre's desk casually, let alone I'm just a guest." The girl is rarely clingy, lying on the back of the chair behind her father Then propped his desk on his back and leaned forward to explain seriously: "All the hands-on things belong to the black lizard, they are more familiar with the situation than me."

What should I say, thank you for at least knowing who to blame?

Lan Tang: "Ah... that, BOSS!"

Considering PortMafia's face, it seems that the leader is not good at meeting people with "Baga" on his body...?

"Is there anything important for Mr. Lan Tang? Do you need us to go out?" The black cats who suddenly formed a united front looked at him at the same time, and his purple eyes and iris eyes made him feel stressed: "No, no, it's nothing. "

"Forget it, since you don't have any reports to hand in, then go investigate." As for what to investigate... Let's get them out first, at least go outside to harm people.Mori Ogai, who had to work all night after being trapped in his office due to a broken elevator, looked particularly haggard at the moment.

Osamu Dazai and Yuki Mori looked at each other, let go of the backs of their chairs, pushed aside their desks and stood up, and walked out one after the other.The boy who was walking in front touched the doorknob, and after a pause, he let go of his hand shyly: "Sorry, I forgot you were behind."

His appearance is much more pleasing than yesterday's dying appearance. Mori Yuki couldn't reach out and hit someone with a smile on his face. He nodded and walked out the door, habitually pulling the handle to close the office door: "..."

stuck.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

The boy broke out into a long series of extremely arrogant laughter, alternately raised one leg and twisted and danced: "Yeah~"

Yuki Mori, whose right hand was glued to the doorknob by quick-drying glue, narrowed his eyes: "..."

"Don't wait, let's go and see how about betting on the horses!" The exclusive elevator came to the underground garage, Dazai Osamu opened the door to get in the car and then closed the door in a smooth and fluid manner, with a look of joyful revenge.The red-haired boy honestly shook his head: "Betting on horses? You seem to be underage."

"That's not important, the key is that Mr. Mori actually gave me a holiday today!"

He twisted his body cheerfully, somewhat similar to the nickname "Seaweed Essence".Oda Sakunosuke instinctively felt that something was wrong: "Where is Miss Yuki?"

If I remember correctly, I don't seem to have changed my boss, and the black-haired boy in front of me is not a member of PortMafia either.He doesn't seem to have done anything on weekdays, why should he be happy because of the holiday?

"Hmm...probably studying the basic structure of a doorknob."

Even Oda was conscientious, no matter how intimidating Osamu Dazai was, he failed to abduct Mori Yuki's bodyguard and driver.After persisting for more than 20 minutes, the latter walked out with a smile and opened the door to get in the car: "It's still here!"

Oda Sakunosuke let out a sigh of relief: "Yes, do you need a car?"

"Go to the pier, Dad asked me to play by myself." The girl closed the door and got into the car, and Osamu Dazai, who instantly adjusted the alert value to the highest, almost hit the roof of the car.She laughed with a clear voice like a silver bell, and stretched out her palm to show him: "It's okay, the glue can be cleaned off easily. Dad said that we should get along well. I'm sorry. I didn't know you were a patient before, so I won't play tricks in the future." you."

As he spoke, he handed over a can of carbonated drink as an apology.

"Eh?"

The young man was stunned for a while while holding the drink, and did not open it in his hand, and gave his opponent a "nothing new" expression.Mori Yuki had no choice but to exchange the can in his hand with him, the boy laughed again, grabbed back the previous soda can and buckled the tab——

"Bah... boom!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Very good, no matter which can is shaken well, right?

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!" Mori Yuki patted his legs, sat on the seat, turned around and laughed loudly: "It's right!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Although, the cost of washing the car is enough to buy several boxes of such drinks.

The carbonated drink trickled down his hair into the neckline. Dazai Osamu didn't care about the embarrassment at the moment, but raised his eyebrows and smiled softly: "Okay, that's it for today, I admit defeat."

At this moment, the unique delicacy and delicacy of the oriental people is undoubtedly revealed. He is no longer full of anger and tit-for-tat. He took out a subdued posture and called Mori Yuki to stagnate: "Huh?"

The girl looked him up and down several times—the boy was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, and his mature attire made him look thinner, especially with the dripping water dripping from his hair, making him look very pitiful.

"understood."

The opponent called to admit defeat, and there was nothing to do except to be more vigilant and prepared.So the two black hair balls sat on their respective territories with clear distinctions and finally settled down, and Oda Sakunosuke who was driving was finally relieved.At that moment just now [Tian Yi Yi Seamless] frantically reminded, but it was only a reminder, he rarely saw anything.

The black car merged into the traffic and circled the streets and alleys of Yokohama.Through the glass with a light-shielding film, Yuki Mori would ask some questions wherever she went, especially when she saw groups suspected of other organizations on the side of the road, the questions would become particularly numerous.

"Who are those people in camouflage uniforms?" The girl asked while pointing at a pickup truck passing by on the street. Oda Sakunosuke gave a sideways glance and replied, "Mercenaries, GSS."

"never heard of that."

How could you not have heard of it?It's just a small corps that doesn't appear on the stage, and a whole organization nests in the island country to serve as bodyguards for people and run gray business by the way.

Osamu Dazai, who had been quiet for a while, suddenly said: "When it comes to mercenary organizations, the most famous in the world is 'Thénardier'. I heard that its leader is a fan of Hugo the Transcendence. I really want to see it. "

He didn't know whether he wanted to meet the leader of Thenardier's mercenary group or Hugo the Transcendence.

"There are so many transcendents in France..." Yuki Mori sighed noncommittally, and Osamu Dazai threw another bomb: "Last year, the Ministry of Intelligence learned from overseas that the 'witch', a member of the Thénardier mercenary group, had successfully sneaked into the island country. , I wonder what she is here for?"

Judging from the time, the "witch" and the eldest lady appeared almost at the same time. Although the possibility is not high, it does not prevent him from choosing an opportunity to explore.Since getting the information, PortMafia has been very wary of this unknown foreigner. I didn’t expect it to be so long. Except for the occasional small actions of this person in the intelligence market, there is nothing else. It really seems to be traveling thousands of miles. Come on vacation.It is not that Mr. Sen did not doubt this daughter who just came back from Germany. However, one is her age and the other is that there is no evidence. He can only temporarily give up the investigation under the premise that the interests of both parties coexist.

Mori Yuki responded quickly, and asked with the confusion that a normal person should have: "Oh! Huh? She? Female?"

"Yeah, it's a 'witch' after all! Of course it should be a woman~"

Osamu Dazai looked seriously at Mori Yuki's expression, and looked away after a while.Depending on the situation, it seems that the suspiciousness of the eldest lady can be ruled out. Of course, it is also possible that she is very used to dealing with such sudden accidents - considering her age, this possibility is also unlikely.

That's the end of the topic, the shopping street under the control of PortMafia has arrived.The three people sitting in the car saw a group of teenagers pestering each merchant, and they would not leave until the boss couldn't bear to take out his belongings.

"It's a sheep. I've become more and more daring recently, and even went to PortMafia's territory to collect protection fees. It seems that life has been difficult recently." Oda Sakunosuke stopped the car, and the only exclamation that came to mind was this sentence.After listening, Mori Yuki said: "The dividends brought by the last war are gradually fading, and the disadvantages brought about by the defects of the national system will become more and more obvious."

Frankly speaking, among the defeated countries that started the world war, the island countries lived the most nourishing life.Germany was abruptly dismembered into two halves to be taken over separately, and Italy directly fell into the hands of the Mafia.Only the island country, relying on the geographical advantages that happen to be sandwiched between the three big countries, has its own resources, and its economy even once took off to the point where it is gradually aspiring to win.

It's a pity that the end of being too dependent on the suzerain country is that you may be sucked into blood at any time, and the diplomatic honeymoon period ends at the same time as the economic glory period.A large number of entities have gone bankrupt, and large cities with high population density cannot provide enough employment opportunities, which is an extreme waste of social resources; remote areas cannot retain talents and cannot develop, as if they are stuck in the pre-war era. GDP numbers always look pretty, but inflation and unsalable goods coexist. It can be said that including the chaebols, almost no one from top to bottom can live an easy life.

It is probably because of this reason that every face I see when walking on the street reveals numbness and exhaustion.

"If the revolution is not complete, one day it will become completely non-revolutionary." She muttered in a low voice, then turned around and put the matter behind her—I'm not an islander, why do I do this for others? leisure?

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't hear what his boss was talking to himself in his mother tongue, and his experience told him that it's best not to try to get entangled with a group of half-grown kids.So he didn't get out of the car to open the door, and instead asked Mori Yuki if he planned to visit another place: "Although they are all teenagers, the 'sheep' have weapons in their hands more or less, and it is not worthwhile to clash with them here .”

"Whatever, I don't care."

Anyway, he was kicked out for "investigation", no matter where he went.

Osamu Dazai came out with his hands raised: "How about watching a horse race? It's very lively!"

Oda Sakunosuke hesitated to speak—the so-called horse racing is actually horse betting, just a different name.

"Horse racing?" Mori Yuki bowed his head in thought: "It's not impossible, then horse racing."

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

It's over!Probably will be deducted wages again.

Then the three drove to the racetrack and returned to PortMafia by car.

After so many days.

"Oh... no money, no weapons, if this continues, everyone will have to find another job."

Mr. Sen leaned on the desk, looked to the side when he said a word, and looked to the side when he said a word.Yuki Mori, who was sitting opposite to drink milk and eat snacks, pretended that he didn't hear anything, raised his eyebrows and carefully studied the fine patterns depicted on the teacup.

"Especially recently, either the elevator is damaged or the vehicle is scrapped, alas..." The man propped his chin and sighed: "My dear, don't you have any ideas about this?"

There are only two elevators in the headquarters, and the one that leads directly to the chief's office has reported damage every three days on average in the past three months, including but not limited to water damage, fire, gunshots, and so on.Leaving aside the safety issue, the money to repair the elevator is enough to buy a few new ones. If this continues, PortMafia will become the first high-quality customer of the elevator manufacturer before it dominates Yokohama...

"I don't have any idea. The elevator is damaged because the equipment is old. As for the vehicle, it's probably due to the road conditions?" The girl looked directly at the man's eyes, with the corners of her mouth upturned, and smiled cutely: "The infrastructure is too bad, and the road is so narrow. ,no way."

Some were "lost" and some were bombed. Everyone knew what happened, but no one broke it.

The Germans laughed at the poor infrastructure of the islanders. There seems to be nothing wrong with it?

Mori Ogai nodded: "It makes sense, it seems that we have to find a way to repair it. Then I will leave this matter to you, dear."

It seems that the two children do have a good relationship, and even the posture of shirking responsibility is not bad.That being the case, don't blame him for being cruel.

Mori Yuki: "...Huh? Did you misunderstand me?"

"It's like this," Mr. Sen pretended to be a good father: "Being able to earn ten times the extra profit from your normal work, I believe that my dear, you can also show your talents in other areas."

He still remembers the 1000 million that was accidentally cheated.There is no way, the liquid funds in PortMafia's account are pitifully small, and they have to face a lot of things waiting for the rice to be cooked every day. Mori Ogai can't wait to take someone to rob the bank.

Ah, or not, the risk is too great.

In order to circumvent the "Crime Prevention Act", the newly registered Mori Club is registered as a shipping building. Now that it has covered this skin, it has to do something in exchange for the government's connivance with the organization-the previous 9000 million was put into the port. It is like bottled water poured into the desert, which evaporates before it hits the ground.

Let alone a 12-year-old daughter, if possible, Mr. Mori can send all his subordinates out to try to make money.

The girl rolled her eyes back and forth, and smiled: "Yes, but I have a wish that I hope you can fulfill."

She didn't expect her to agree, and Mori Owai, who originally intended to have other plans, became interested: "The little princess' wish must be fulfilled, but... how much can be fulfilled, I can't say right now."

"..."

Repeatedly being refreshed by the cheap father, Mori Yuki smashed the last piece of cake with a fork: "I will give you a price that you can't refuse to do anything for me."

——This sentence is not at all like a request from a daughter to her father.

"I am looking forward."

Mori Owai smiled deeply, "At least I will give you all the necessary support."

"Smuggling boats, people, and money! I want these three things." The girl threw away the small silver-plated fork in her hand, and after the clear knocking sound, she folded her hands together and propped her chin and said simply: "The ship is waiting at the port , Mr. Lantang give it to me, as for the money... don’t rush to cash it out, but I want your equity in Mori Club.”

"Honey, you are my only daughter and my only blood. Everything in my hands will be your territory in the future." The man smiled and drew a delicious pie. The girl is beautiful His big eyes blinked and blinked: "Really? I don't believe it!"

"20.00% of Mori Club's shares." She put forward a clear request - paper currency will depreciate, jewelry has a premium, gold is difficult to carry, only equity, as long as the organization does not fail, it will continue to bring profits, and it can even help her gradually find out to power.

Mori Ogai put away his expression: "If you can do it. Whether it's equity or wish. But... my dear little princess, you have to let me know the feasibility and what business you plan to do."

At present, the child's actions are still under control. The man made an estimate in his heart and decided to delegate power.

She was able to live to such an old age under the burden of an old woman and a lunatic by her side, definitely not because of any social welfare and support she enjoyed.He would never believe that the kid had no other means of earning a living.But since it's my daughter's little secret, I can't turn a blind eye and pretend I don't know it without affecting the overall situation.

"Arms, apart from medicines, are the most profitable ones." The girl showed a smile that did not belong to her age, with a little nervous madness: "There is an unoccupied rotten land on the beach near the concession area, and the estimate is not too high." high."

Of course, it is not far from the concession area, so it is very suitable for running around at any time.

"It's true for ordinary people, but for PortMafia, it's a good place to guard the entire coastline. It's empty, open, and you can easily look into the depths of the ocean."

Mori Ogai, who also turned over the map for nothing, of course knew what she was talking about. It was a good idea to build a landmark office building in that area to enjoy dividends. He could even move the PortMafia headquarters to the landmark building.

The only problem right now is money.

Da, da, da... Mori Ogai tapped the table and thought: "The source of the arms?"

The island country is a defeated country and cannot develop the military industry on the bright side.I still lack weapons, so where can I get rich to sell them to, besides, who will I sell them to?I have to say that this is indeed a good idea, but he can't see the possibility of success.

Mori Yuki curled his lips and raised his chin towards the east - that direction is the US military base.

no money?If you don’t have any money, of course you have to borrow it from your American dad, and since they all opened their mouths and called “Dad”, the father and son will not pay back what they mentioned, which hurts the relationship!

"..."

Seemingly understanding why she wanted Lantang, Mr. Sen continued to ask with great interest while reflecting on whether he was getting old: "I won't ask you how to get things out or what you plan to get out, and the boat can be arranged, um... Who will pay for it? How much will the buyer pay?"

He can't be blamed for being too cautious. As a leader, he must have a basic understanding of the blame he is about to bear.Go to the U.S. military station to steal arms and sell them, thanks to her, she figured it out!

Although this kind of thing is not without precedent, it is possible...ordinary people would never think of it!

"Enough to repair five buildings for you, of course, one of which is mine."

Skipping the question about the buyer, the girl raised her hand and stretched her waist: "Including the shipping time, it will take about a year before and after, so don't rush."

Buyers are readily available.The only superpower that can rival the United States in the arms business is Russia. They will not refuse to spend a lot of money to buy their opponent's products and take them apart for research.Most coincidentally, she happened to know a "peer" from Russia.Back then, Fyodor was able to go all out to sneak into Mrs. Coffee's party, at least it showed that he needed funds. For PortMafia, the participation of local snakes in this business also reduced the risk invisibly.

"First prove that you can do it, and then I will give you the oracle of silver to mobilize all the people you want to mobilize."

In order to prevent everything from being just a fantasy, Mr. Sen spread his hands and said, "I look forward to your results."

Don't count on the report, she doesn't write it at all!

"Then I hope you will spare Christmas this year, dear papa."

Yuki Mori touched his lips with his fingers.

Although it's better not to have this father, but maybe he can help Big Alice's condition.Asking out of thin air will not achieve the desired effect. No matter visiting her mother or looking for a doctor in the relevant direction, she can only choose Mori Ogai at the moment.

The man realized what she wanted to say, and after a daze, he lowered his eyes and showed a helpless wry smile: "Okay, my child, if this is your wish."

The mentally disturbed Alice couldn't give the child much maternal love, but she clung to the rope persistently and refused to let go.

Maybe I should find a way to take the two of them out of Germany, no matter how difficult it is... This idea came to his mind in less than a second before it was dismissed, and the former senior military doctor put away his rare tenderness: "Go, I Good news awaits you at PortMafia."