The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

The young people of the Gotiao family wish they could turn back the time. It doesn’t take much, 10 minutes is enough.If he could go back to the past, he would definitely not be softhearted and agree to stay and help, and he would have to escape before Lord Wu opened his mouth at the last time.

After the white-haired boy finished the long series of "rhetoric words", he picked up and down and scanned the clansman who was about to cry in front of him: "Forget it, since you are the only one coming here, then you... It seems that there is no one else You can ask."

"What, what?" The young man answered with a crying sound, dejected as if the stock had been locked up for 80 years.

Gojo Satoru is not someone who pays attention to occasions unless he wants to.As for taking care of other people's emotions, it's even more impossible. The teenager didn't want to open his mouth before threatening: "Set the restraint, don't tell anyone what you just said, or I will beat you three meals a day."

——According to the behavior of the old people in the family, if the news gets out, there will be a lot of trouble.Just don't let them know, isn't it all right?When it's done and they have nothing to do, they have to nod if they don't, and they can still have some clean ears.

Watched by the pair of eyes that seemed not to belong to the world, the young man read two lines of big characters: either tie the knot and shut your mouth tightly, or lie on the hospital bed and drink soup every day.

"Yes, Master Wu, I will never tell anyone else what you said just now!" Forced to "voluntarily" set the restraints, before he could slip away, the Patriarch immediately said the second sentence: "From tomorrow onwards, you will be by my side~ Isn't it touching?"

Then came the third sentence, he finally figured it out: "Do you have a girlfriend? Ah, you can tell at a glance. Then do you know what methods are popular outside to court girls?"

Deceiving too much!

The young man yelled in grief and anger: "You can tell that I don't have a girlfriend anymore, so why do you think I know how to chase girls!"

"Is it so useless? The strength is a bit weak, or let's go to the dojo now?" The devil's whisper made the young man tremble in fright: "Please give me a chance to check it! Check it online !"

So the boy sat back and propped his chin in boredom: "One, two, three, four, five... Okay, five seconds have passed, did you find it?"

The page is not open yet!

There is no base station in this broken place, and there is no network cable in the other courtyard. The flowers circling on the screen seem to be able to go to the end of time. Let alone five seconds, it is lucky to be able to swipe the search bar in five minutes.In order to escape the unwarranted disaster, the young man gritted his teeth, bent his heart, softened his knees, and started talking nonsense.

"That... Master Wu! No matter what type of girl, logically speaking, she will choose a man who is more mature and stable. Not to mention more reliable, he is also more tolerant. Don't talk too much, and be generous in your actions. In appearance, you There's definitely no need for grooming, but the behavior can't be too, too childish."

I really don’t know what to say, so I can only fool him with the expectations of the elders for the head of the family—it’s basically the same, whether it’s to please girls or the old people... to be stared at by six eyes As he watched, the young man only felt that the pressure on his head was so great that it was equivalent to carrying three cars and an elephant at the same time.

"Is that so?"

The eyes that claim to be able to "see everything" didn't find any clues at all, and the boy shone like he caught a star, trying not to be too happy: "You also think that I just need to stand there to be liked Right!"

"..."

If you only listen to what you want to hear, there is no need for us to continue talking.

The young man carefully chose his words: "Or, first tell me which lady you have a crush on?"

As long as it is not the fiancée of the son-in-law of the Zen Academy, no matter which lady is easy to solve.Who cares about her, as long as she speaks out, her clan will probably personally tie up people and send them to Wutiao's house happily.

"Are there a lot of girls here today? Why did I only see one? Or is it that the party of Yusanjia dares to be haunted by a curse?" The young man's face was full of disbelief: "You are too outrageous, it will be affected!"

"That's the one! Wearing a long skirt, she's very pleasing to the eye. She has black hair and purple eyes. When she's angry, knives fly from her eyes, and she kicks when she's upset."

The young man wiped his face with his hand, he didn't know whether to cry for the Patriarch's trembling speech first, or to hurry up and pass out after realizing the identity of the target.

Whatever you are afraid of, it really is that Miss Mori.

But...it's not completely incomprehensible.After all, even sitting at this kind of traditional banquet, she still behaved freely and casually.It was a kind of enviable unrestrainedness, just looking at it, I couldn't help but want to walk to her side, so that I could also imbue my body with some vivid and bright sense of existence.

"How about I go and find out something about Miss Sen for you?"

Hurry up and find a reason to run away, otherwise sooner or later you will be caught and tortured by the elders.The young man sniffled, lamenting in his heart that the future would be in dire straits, while secretly delighting in "the acknowledgment of the head of the family".

The white-haired boy was sitting by the window, with the beautiful sunset and maple leaves behind him, he lowered his eyes and sighed softly, actually bringing out a bit of melancholy that made people feel distressed: "Oh, well, for the time being, we can only That's it. You can ask where Miss Mori's home is, so that it will be convenient for you to visit your father-in-law and mother-in-law in the future."

Young people from the Wujo family: "..."

I think you should give it a good time, just beat me to death!

On the other hand, Zenyuan Naoya actually asked the driver to drive the car to the kiosk after leaving the Maple Appreciation Courtyard of the Gojo family, and the promised kaiseki meal did not skip the ticket.

The scenery in the old store in Kyoto is no worse than the banquet at the Gojo House. The pillars supporting the Japanese room and the wide windows have the effect of "photo frame". .

Mori Yuki sat by the window, leaning lazily on the window frame and looking out: "Please treat me to such a meal, what's the matter?"

Even if she was beaten to death, she would not believe that Zenyuan Naozai would be able to take care of women with such grace and courteousness, there must be something wrong!

What's more, according to the income and expenditure of the Chanyuan family, although this guy has a few pocket money, it is definitely not enough to use it at will.Like this kind of old shop that has been passed down for hundreds of years, there are different opinions on the true taste, and the price... definitely has a positive correlation with its exquisiteness.

Still the same sentence, it is almost the lifelong pursuit of all islanders to try their best to improve their appearance.

"..." Zenyuan Naoya frequently moved his body, as if reluctantly condescending to sit here: "You guy, not only has a bad temper, but also has a bad personality. No one speaks so directly. Compared with your figure, you are nothing There is no femininity!"

"Huh?" The girl turned her body to face him, clasping her hands together in front of her face: "I'm not interested in listening to your complaints. If you don't explain why you came before serving the food, you don't need to talk about it later. It will affect your appetite."

Such a cute and clever person, it's better to just cheat him to death.

At this time, the sliding door was carefully knocked by the waiter, asking the customer in a soft voice whether they could accept the tea and wine offered in the store.

"It will be determined according to the season, so you don't need to ask again." Zenyuan Naoya dismissed the waiter in a chaotic manner, watching Mori Yuki gritted his teeth: "You wait for me!"

"Just... How is Shier doing these days? I haven't seen him yet. Didn't you hire him as a bodyguard? I can pay double the amount!" The boy's golden eyes were full of seriousness: "I can give He doubles, let him go back to the monastery."

How about a Buddhist temple?

"You seem to be asking the wrong person, kid." Mori Yuki gritted his teeth with a smile: "You have to ask Mr. Shier what he means. As an employer, I only hired his labor force, and did not spend any extra money to hire him. Money for thoughts and brains. Since you haven’t paid for it, you have no right to transfer it as your property, understand?”

The naked and cold description made Chanyuan Naoya very satisfied: "Of course you can only hire Shier's labor force. I'm just afraid that you will regret it in the future. His surname is Zenyuan. Why don't you go back to the Zenyuan's house? As a son-in-law, I can make the decision to prohibit those garbage from going out. Add trouble to him, he has no reason to refuse."

I really don't understand where this person's self-confidence comes from. It's probably because the structure of the brain circuit is inherently different and unable to empathize. The girl shrugged and spread her hands: "You are free. If Mr. Shier wants to resign, I will settle the salary as soon as possible. Get together and leave, there is no need to go back on your word."

"As long as you have this sentence. Shi Er is so strong, if it is not limited to the contract, it is impossible to imagine how he is willing to be your bodyguard." The young man raised his chin very proudly: "Ha, this is a bondage, even if you go back on your word use!"

Mori Yuki: "..."

I have to reflect for 30 seconds on the fact that I overestimated the IQ of these aristocratic children.

"Whatever you want." She turned her eyes back to the courtyard in a dispirited mood—it's a good season and a beautiful scenery, but it's a pity that there is a disgusting feudal remnant sitting in front of her.

Probably because of this reason, she only ate a few mouthfuls of chawanmushi with a spoon from the beginning to the end of the expensive high-end dishes, sat down to the end and drank the tea meant to thank the host for the hospitality, stood up and called a car while walking out ——For flashy things, it’s better to go to K, C, and carry two family buckets.

After returning to the other courtyard of the Chanyuan, I was busy for a few days, arranging a new round of sailing plans for the fleet, and seeing that the season is slowly going to late autumn.The rain is gradually increasing, and the patter is gloomy and lingering, and even people's mood is always filled with dull sparks.

Maki and Shini have fully adapted to campus life. After school, in addition to doing housework, they can also "discuss" physical skills with an unnamed transcendent... It's nice to say that competitions are good. Verlaine is facing three children. It's just random killing.In three or two strokes, the three small Buddhist temples floated up at the same time like balloons and walked around the courtyard, reliving childhood with giggling laughter.

Yayi of the Chanyuan was sitting under the porch wearing a thick coat, smiling as she watched her son and Uncle Yang having fun.When Shier is at home, he often fights with the child like this. The difference is that his father's Feifei can fly more than ten meters before catching him, while Mr. Verlaine will not let the child go too far out of sight, but he can free up his hands to do other things.

It's amazing!

People with supernatural powers are really amazing!

On this day, the twins went to school as usual, and Verlaine watched the mother and son go for a walk in the Arashiyama Scenic Area, while Mori Yuki stayed alone in the other courtyard.Eight monitors were placed in front of her, each transmitting different images.Some can see the flow of people in PortMafia headquarters, and some show a different view on the pier.Ango Sakaguchi has been traded to PortMafia by a local European gang under her arrangement, and then transferred to the Ministry of Internal Affairs for a good price.Dazai's whereabouts became very regular, and he would "disappear suddenly" in the next few days.Oda Sakunosuke is still fishing in a daze as usual, so let him go. I hope he will be more diligent under the new boss in the future.

Confirming that the situation in Yokohama was still under control, she got up and went into the kitchen to get herself some water.Qiu Yu knocked out fine syllables on the stone-paved path with a chill, as if someone knocked on the wooden door politely, afraid that the people in the garden would not hear him, he paused for a few seconds and knocked again: "Sorry, may I ask, is there someone at home?" ?"

It sounds like a young boy who is not very old, mixed with the angry "meow" of the cat, maybe one person and one cat are fighting outside?

Mori Yuki walked to the door with a mug to listen to the excitement, and the other party seemed to be able to see through the door, and immediately yelled: "Did your cat run away?"

There is no relationship with small animals, let alone a girl who keeps pets confirms that this is a guy who has nothing to do.Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly thought of the look on Zenyuanhui's eyes when she stretched out her hand to the stray cat, so she replied through the door: "Please, please throw it in."

"But..." the young man hesitated: "It's soaked wet, so pitiful. And it's raining, can I sit at your house for a while to shelter from the rain?"

"..."

Do people in Kyoto have the habit of despising other people's IQ?This is an ancient romance plot, but someone still uses it!Mori Yuki simply smiled: "Then wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, she took the mug and turned back to the room to put it down. The left pocket flashed a flash, the right pocket peppered with peppercorns, and the cloak was placed under the coat. Then she went to the door again to open the door for visitors.

Standing outside was a white-haired boy, about 15 years old, with blue eyes that seemed to have been washed by rain, holding a Lihua gas tank that was still licking his paws.

Russian?

No, he was just unusually tall.

"Here, your cat." The boy held the cat in front of the girl with a little restraint.Mori Yuki looked down at the contestant, who weighed far more than five kilograms, and stepped out of the way: "This is not my cat, but you can put it here, and wait for its owner to come and take it away."

"Huh?" The white-haired boy tilted his hair and made a silly voice: "Isn't it your cat?"

Of course he knew it wasn't, it was just a stray cat that he caught casually along the way, and there were as many as there were at the foot of Lanshan.If she likes it, it's a gift, and if she doesn't, it's a good reason to strike up a conversation.Young people in the clan said that most girls don't like others to speak too directly, they will be shy, and become elusive when they are shy.

Although he didn't think she would be shy, he wouldn't look too nervous with something in his hand.

This person's reaction almost stunned Mori Yuki. He was indeed looking for trouble, but he was not malicious, and even had a little more eagerness to try and catch up.Apart from the vaguely annoying white-haired dumpling in the distant memory, the girl is sure that she does not know him, so this unreasonable affection... Where did it come from?

"Come in, since you brought the cat, you must take care of it."

She left a sentence pointedly, turned her back to the boy and walked into the courtyard.The latter didn't sneak into other people's house so quickly, closing the door one second and appearing next to the girl walking side by side: "Have you always lived here? What a coincidence, I also live in Lanshan nearby,"

"Oh." Mori Yuki led him to sit on the porch: "Wait a minute, I'll get towels and hot water."

There was indeed a layer of fluffy water droplets on the boy's hair, but... it was obviously out of proportion to the scale of the rain.There were no other courtyards nearby, and he didn't bring any rain gear at hand, so he just brought a big fat cat who could only meow and show off to visit, which looked funny and suspicious.

"who are you?"

The girl went back and forth, clean towels fell from the "sky", and the pattern of hot water in the mouth of the glass made the boy's imagination run wild.Although I regret not being able to enjoy the warm hospitality of the owner who personally helped to wipe the hair, but!But at any rate, he managed to squeeze into someone else's house!Shouldn't the next step be to dig out the corner of the wall and put it in your own home?

When was the last time the "no lower limit" technique suddenly failed?At that time, I would only mistakenly think that there was something wrong with the spell, but now—it was not the spell that went wrong, but the person who used the spell.He stupidly raised his hand to hold the towel and wiped his hair vigorously, as if he was about to wring his head off.

Lihua's gas tank was freed, and with a "meow", she ran up to the eaves and hid below, cursing--damn it!Originally, I was going to beat up the fat orange that slipped into the territory today, and I had already made an appointment for a duel. I blamed this two-legged beast for making a barrage, which caused my king to miss the opportunity to show his glory!

The white Twoleg brushed its hair for a long time, and didn't make a sound until the other black Twoleg was about to leave. Could it be that the Twolegs also competed for territory?The cat didn't understand, so it retracted its paws and closed its eyes to rest.

Come here, in theory, it can be done well.

The boy rubbed his hair until it was almost sparking, so he rolled up the towel and held it in his hand. He blinked and looked up at the girl standing in front of him: "Five..."

Zenyuan Naoya’s fiancée is not only an ordinary person, but the family business has nothing to do with the magic world. He introduced himself very hesitantly—if she doesn’t know who Gojo Satoru is, what should she do next?

"Five?"

Looking at him carefully, Mori Yuki's face was confused, and he sneered endlessly in his heart: Look, isn't this the one that Kong Shiyu highlighted and Mr. Shier also mentioned, No.1 on the black market reward list? , Is the head worth one billion or the five patriarchs of 15 billion?

"Well, my name is Gojo Satoru, sounds nice! I think my name sounds nice too!"

It seemed that she didn't understand the meaning of the name "Wujo Satoru", the young man was a little disappointed and a little lucky.

——I was so sad that the girl who liked me didn't know who I was. Fortunately, she only saw "me", not the Patriarch who was enshrined on the altar by the Wujo family.

It really was this person.

Since it is him, there is no need to be too defensive.Being at the top of the black market reward list and still able to live to such a great age, she must not be able to beat it anyway, and she doesn't even have to struggle.

Mori Yuki took a step back and sat under the porch with his legs drooping like him, watching the rain curtain falling on the ground and forming streams: "The other courtyard of Wujo's house is not close to here, how did you come here?"

Of course, I took the opportunity to get rid of the clansmen following behind, and followed the map given by the eyeliner all the way to find it!

But it can't be said that way, the young people in the clan have reminded that girls like stable and mature men, sneaking or something... He doesn't think this is a problem, but he doesn't want to be regarded as naive by her.

"Ah! Walking, walking. I saw the cat stuck in the hole, and it was raining hard again, so I knocked on the door for help."

Without any guilt, he made up nonsense that he thought was logically reasonable, and Mori Yuki almost laughed out loud after hearing it—do you want to see the distance from Gojo Betsuin to here!Don't you think there is any discrepancy between your own image and the road conditions?

She glanced at him with an expression of sympathy for the mentally handicapped, and turned her face away: "Okay, I see."

"Ahahahahahaha, it's really unbelievable!" The young man realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and tried to save the situation with a dry laugh: "I, that, uh..."

"Can I come over often? I'm the only one. There aren't many young people in the mountains. I mean, what's your name?"

The convenience of the six eyes is that you can see the target without moving. Her expression is not very good, why? !

The young man walked over cautiously, saw Mori Yuki's face gradually changing towards the dead fish eye, and immediately retracted, straightened his back and cleared his throat: "Ahem, it's not for fun, I made a mistake, it's for a visit."

This person's brain circuit...

"Mori Yuki, my name." The girl stretched out her hand and tsk-tsk into the air. The cat hiding under the eaves mistakenly thought there was something delicious, and jumped down hesitantly and approached it with its nose.The other hand struck out like lightning, just enough to pinch the nape of its neck, and the boy grinned as if claiming credit: "I caught it! Touch it!"

She stared at him sideways, and kept seeing him with red ears. The girl suddenly realized something, pursed her lips and turned her face away with a smile: "I don't live here often, my home is in Tokyo, if you want to be with me If you want to play, go to Tokyo to find it yourself."

Strictly speaking, Yokohama City does belong to Kanagawa Prefecture in terms of administrative division, and there is nothing wrong with the concept of "Yokohama in Tokyo".

The boy's eyes lit up: "Then it's settled, I can go to Tokyo to go to school next year, hehehehe!"

There was nothing naive about his smile, and his whole body shone like a layer of gold, and even Miss PortMafia, who was used to seeing all kinds of beauties, couldn't help but sigh how good-looking she was.

"If you can find me in Tokyo." She lowered her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed the raccoon cat so that it meowed loudly.