The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

"Rintaro, I picked a lot of flowers, where would you like to put them?"

A beautiful blond woman rushed in from outside the door with a weed-like bouquet.It was a European-style wooden door painted with dark red wooden lacquer, and it was washed very clean. Unfortunately, a slightly yellowed cotton curtain was hung on the door frame, covering the upper part of the door opening. The other half saw a middle-aged man in a white doctor's coat sitting in the room.

The woman approached him with a smile, her eyes were blazing and pure like a child's.

His complexion was not healthy, and his pallor revealed a reddish color that represented damaged lungs.The man sat at the desk under the window, stopped the pen in his hand, turned around and looked at his wife with a smile: "Dear Alice, the flowers you picked will be the focus of people's attention no matter where they are placed."

To be honest, she was holding some foxtail artichokes in her arms, mixed with a few unnamed wild flowers, and it was far more suitable to send to the cowshed and pigsty than to put it on the window sill.But Lin Taro said that these flowers are very beautiful, and in the eyes of Big Alice, they are far better than those famous women in the vase that are really airlifted from overseas.

"Are you translating poetry again?" She walked to his desk with weeds in her arms, took out the delicate pink roses in the vase and replaced them with a fresh "bouquet". A table of rose petals said: "Leave it to me. I can extract some fragrant essential oils and use them as skin care products. It's not a waste of that child's hard work."

Big Alice skipped over the existence of "that child" and put her hands together happily: "Thank you dear, you are so kind to me!"

It's not that I treat you well, it's that your forgotten daughter treats you well.If I don't do what she wants, it's probably going to be bad soon.Mr. Sen lowered his head and smiled wryly: "This is what I should do."

He picked up his pen again and continued to translate those indescribable lines.Driven from the port by his daughter to this remote orphanage, all he can do is to research ancient documents and do translation, so as to regain the dream of his youth.

No one would know that the young genius who came from a medical family liked to read pain literature when he was young, and even wrote a few love stories mixed with foreign words everywhere.Although what he did later was not much different from the devil, but now, after being forced to retire early, Mori Ogai has become a person with a gentle temper, a slow speech, and a love of writing.

——The premise is not to annoy him, otherwise, he will be taken care of by the former leader of PortMafia like those bear children who have passed the adoption age for a while and cannot leave the orphanage.

Educating crooked children is similar to correcting animals, or you can use gardening to describe it.Cut off the branches that grow out of time, and use various means to restrain the bent tree body. If this cannot be corrected, just saw off the part above the stump and wait for new branches to germinate again.

After experiencing a series of games, the orphans who have no theoretical support have lost completely, and they will never go west if they want to go east.

"Okay, next..." Big Alice took two steps back to look at her "masterpiece" carefully, and was very satisfied with the new shape of the vase.She completely forgot that there was a bunch of dripping roses with messy branches and leaves thrown on the table, and Mr. Sen, who was obsessed with cleanliness, smiled and pretended not to see a string of water droplets thrown on the manuscript paper he had just written.

The response to the last historical article was not bad. The newspaper sent a special person to negotiate the appointment of the manuscript, and Mr. Sen, who was paid for the manuscript, naturally had to do a good job.He doesn't want the editor to find the emergency contact one day because he is too ruthless, and he will probably be teased by his daughter until he lies down in the cemetery.

"Honey? Are you listening to me?" Big Alice said a long string, and before her husband responded, she raised her voice with dissatisfaction. Mr. Sen recovered from his work plan and apologized in a good temper: "Sorry, What did you just say?"

"Lunch! Lunch, boiled potatoes, stewed potatoes, or mashed potatoes? Fried or baked potatoes are also fine, and some sausages, shall we?"

She smiled innocently, and Mr. Mori had black lines all over his head—couldn't this terrible recipe be changed a little bit!

He hesitated for a moment, and decided to temporarily give up the work in hand.Holding his wife in his arms, Mori Ogai began to change the subject: "Not enough vegetables? I remember those children opened up the vegetable garden, and the first batch of cabbage was ready to be harvested, as well as endives, onions, radishes, and tomatoes. What do you think? What else do we need to plant?"

"Beetroot! Plant more cucumbers and lettuce." Big Alice hugged her husband's neck with both hands, smiling brightly like a young girl.Her time will always stay at the age of 16. In that busy but fulfilling autumn, her smile is brighter than that of her daughter who is almost full now.

Mr. Sen immediately responded to her request: "Okay, okay, beetroot, cucumber, and lettuce. I'll write to ask someone to get some seeds."

The topic shifted smoothly from "lunch" to "something to plant", and Big Alice was already thinking about cherry trees, apple trees and hawthorn trees.Finally, he didn’t have to wrong his island country stomach to eat German food. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took out his mobile phone to send a message to his daughter Alice, begging for seeds and saplings.

Gardening was a safe hobby that passed the time and improved the meal, and the child would not turn down anything that was good for her mother.

The message was sent around noon and Mori didn't see it until just before midnight.It's not slack, but her personal mobile phone has not been in her hands for a long time.After finally finding a 24-hour movie theater, the girl who just sat down and planned to deal with various news before the movie was shown was speechless for a long time.

Are these two playing farm business?

"Yuki~ Yuki~ what are you looking at~"

Gojo Satoru, who had chosen a "wonderful" movie, sat next to her. If his girlfriend hadn't insisted on rejecting him, he would have tried everything possible to squeeze into the same chair with her.

Mori Yuki generously showed him the information, and read out a long list of plant names like the other party reported the name of the dish: "Mr. Mori hopes that I can get him some high-yield and disease-resistant vegetable seeds and fruit saplings."

"...Can it be grown? There are so many!" Of course Gojo Satoru has never grown vegetables, but he can calculate the relationship between manpower input and time consumed.Facing the list sent by Mr. Sen, the young man pondered for a moment: "Do you want to send someone to buy it? Do you need my help?"

"No need, some island countries don't have them. Well, so to speak, he didn't plan to grow them all. After all, the climate and soil conditions are different."

At this glance, it was clear that it was to coax Alice, Mori Yuki tapped the phone screen, and forwarded the list to an unfamiliar number in front of Gojo Satoru: "Let my acquaintances run errands, they are used to running Understand."

"them?"

Young people are very sensitive to the gender of personal pronouns, Mori Yuki did not shy away from it, and explained to him while reading other news: "I lived in Germany for 11 years before I came to the island country. There are a few acquaintances there who are very familiar with me. strangeness?"

"No, I'm just curious and want to know more about you." The film has already started, but the only two people in the audience are not paying attention to the screen: "The place you lived, the place you walked Road, what you like, no matter what it is, you don’t want to miss it.”

"Pfft..." Mori Yuki smiled softly: "I'm afraid it's completely different from what you imagined."

"It's okay. I'll believe what you say. I don't want to hear unintelligible comments from others. I just want to hear from you." He alluded to a member of a certain detective agency very cautiously. The girl blinked and finished the process. The mobile phone of the message was put into the pocket: "You are quite greedy."

He is indeed much, much more greedy than he shows restraint.Stretching out JIOJIO's private area with a cute gesture-this is the case in Kyoto, like a cat, can't wait to break into the place where she lives and mark the territory, and it is even more pressing after coming to Tokyo.

Trying to pretend to be gentle and harmless, in fact there are flaws everywhere.Probably strong people are not very good at acting, but the way he tried to hide his claws in the pads was so cute that Mori Yuki decided to pretend that he couldn't see those sharp teeth that were exposed.

"Yes, yes, I am very greedy."

Gojo Satoru put his head on Mori Yuki's shoulder unwilling to be lonely. The height difference made him look awkward and uncomfortable, but the person concerned said he felt good: "Tell me~"

The calm and warm camera panned to a distant view, and Yuki Mori sat up straight and looked at the screen: "No, beautiful girls have their own secrets, and only girls with secrets are beautiful."

She doesn't like to complain, even if her intention has nothing to do with complaining, she doesn't want to talk about past embarrassments to attract pity.What can I say?The fact that I'm sitting here right now shows that those old things are just floating clouds, and they will be blown away by the wind.

But Gojo Satoru was not so easy to deal with.He immediately changed his strategy, took off his sunglasses, showed his blue eyes, and even shed two "tears" that would not fall: "Xiao Wu is very curious, sister Yuki is already very beautiful, if she is more beautiful, she will be more beautiful." I'm so worried that I can't sleep at night... I will be jealous of every existence that catches your gaze."

"Be normal." Mori Yuki pushed the head on her shoulder, and this thing worth hundreds of millions rubbed against her palm: "About Yuki, I don't want to be the last to know every time. "

The young man's hearty voice gradually softened, but the sincerity gradually increased. The girl had no choice but to pluck his hair before withdrawing her hand: "What is there to say? It's all over."

"Because I want to keep my eyes on Yuki's future." He deliberately raised his head in this position, snorting on the girl's neck: "I don't want to miss it even if you are different from this second to the next second."

"It's a bit greasy, where did you copy it from?" The more you listened, the more strange it became. Mori Yuki was shaking with laughter, and Gojo Satoru grumbled and complained: "Is this not okay? I've been searching on the Internet for a long time! "

"Do you think that now charging will spend a lot of time on the Internet!"

On the screen, the heroine is chasing ghosts and running away screaming with snot and tears, and the only audience not only doesn’t pay the bill, they don’t even give her a look: “If they have a lover, they won’t have time to answer your questions.” question."

"It doesn't matter, I just want to know! Last time the man in the bandage said you have a lot of old stories. As a boyfriend, can't I get to know the potential opponent?"

When one plan fails, another plan is made, and Wutiao's classmates resorted to the last big trick of cheating.Mori Yuki was helpless by him, and enjoyed this suffocating sense of envelopment: "Fyodor, what Dazai said should be Fyodor, he lied to you, the greatest friendship between me and that person is limited to keeping the secret of the code name. "

"If I encounter a trouble that I can't get out of for a while, it will probably be a trap prepared by Fyodor in advance... Wait." As she spoke, she suddenly put away her smile: "It's not surprising that that brain bought false information, But Fyodor is by no means a person who only seeks temporary benefits, which move does he want to force me to take?"

The conversation stopped, and the scream of the heroine being caught by the ghost suddenly came up suddenly.Mori Yuki glanced at the bloody picture, and suddenly realized: "It's the other side of [the cup]!"

If she reveals the healing ability in the secret meeting room, the registered [cup] will reveal its full appearance—it can both kill and heal, it is very special and has enough symbolic meaning.

Congress and the military and police may make concessions on PortMafia's force and Yokohama's fait accompli, but her code name cannot be exposed in the past few years. Once exposed, the island government will immediately throw away the crisis caused by its own system shortcomings On the head of 【Witch】.

In that case, she will probably have to consider sending an asylum application to Germany. After all, no country can bear the breath of being shorted alive.

"Looks like I have to go to Russia this fall..."

Fyodor did this to sell her code name at the right time, so that he would be in a quagmire and besieged on all sides.At that time, he will attack Yokohama again, at least he will not bear the pressure from PortMafia.

So what the hell is he up to?

"Russia? Are you going alone?" Gojo Satoru moved the popcorn bucket in the middle of the seat, held Mori Yuki and wrapped her around his lap: "I want to go with you!"

"Don't make trouble, you won't be allowed to leave the country at all." It's true that he is a super conjurer, but he is also a minor. In a sense, he is as obvious as a searchlight shining in the dark.Not to mention the Religious Management Section, even the Wutiao family would never let him go abroad easily, especially Russia.

The young man who has never been stupid but acted a little naive couldn't help but increase his volume: "Would you take your passport and go through the formalities to exit the country honestly!"

Mori Yuki: "..."

She really wasn't. As another level of control, the leader of PortMafia would certainly not be released by the customs.

Finally gaining the upper hand, Gojo Gojo said triumphantly: "Look, you slipped out anyway, so bring me one more. The number of curses in autumn and winter is relatively small, and they basically disappear around the New Year. It doesn't matter if you don't show your face in school. .Besides, there is Jie here. Life was the same when there were no super magicians in the country."

"You are so reasonable, but I can't refute it?"

Mori Yuki, who is not a law-abiding person in essence, was moved - bringing Gojo Satoru is equivalent to bringing an all-round bodyguard, and there is no need to pick candidates from the cadres.You must know that each of them still has a lot of tasks that she issued in their hands. Accompanying her to Russia is equivalent to delaying the progress of the work for at least a month. Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

Furthermore, it would be good to let him go out and see the outside world more, so as not to grow up to be those boring old men in his family in the future.

"Okay, I see. I will let you know the specific time in advance. Then we will go north by boat from Siberia."

This topic finally came to an end. Yuki Mori thought that Gojo Satoru had finally forgotten his original intention. Who would have thought that the young man would continue to climb the pole after receiving the promise: "What kind of country is Germany?"

Why did you come back again?She finally got impatient and pushed him hard: "Do you still want to watch a movie?"

It was the horror movie in the second half of the night, and there were only the two of them in the screening hall. If it was another time slot, they would definitely be glared at by other audiences!They haven't stopped talking since coming in.

Gojo Gojo didn't move at all, not only was not pushed away, but also lowered his head and buried his head deeper: "But usually there is no chance to chat with Yuki!"

Both of them are very busy, so busy that Gojo Satoru can only send messages while in class.What can we talk about in that fragmented time?It was nothing more than some complaints and sighs, maybe he would receive a new urgent task in the next second, or she would receive new documents and information.

"My home is on Kloster Street in Brandenburg, which is very close to the capital, Berlin. There is a big embankment with a lot of boats, and the black market and gangs are thriving. Germany is a very beautiful country. The country, forests, rivers, and lakes are all available, except for the cold and long winter, there is nothing to be picky about." She picked up the best fragment in her memory and described it, and then focused her attention on the movie that had been played for most of the time: "...you Are you scared? It turned out to be a horror movie."

"I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid at all!" In fact, the young man who was a little scared kept his mouth stiff.

When choosing a film, I paid attention to the word "horror", but I didn't expect it to be a European and American horror film that is very different from Japanese supernatural films.

I made a mistake, originally I wanted to see my girlfriend scared, but I was too scared to look up by the zombie nurse and the living corpse doctor, and was very embarrassed to be seen through.Whether Zhenzi or Kayako, he is not afraid!It's nothing more than a matter of going down, I'm afraid of wool!

However, it was this kind of American film with blood and limbs that made him accept incompetence. Who knows what kind of face a good person will suddenly have in the next second?

"Hey hey hey!" Mori Yuki smirked a few times, touched Gojo Gojo's waist and scratched it, the latter shivered all over, only showing one eye and glanced at the screen, just right on the center, big The open scarlet snake pupils: "Wow ah ah ah ah!"

Unlucky enough to encounter the scariest part of the show without any psychological preparation at all, he first subconsciously activated the ancestral magic defense, and then immediately remembered that his girlfriend was still sitting on his lap, and hurried away when Yuki Mori was ejected Before reaching out to grab her back and hug her tightly: "Huh... you scared me to death!"

"Is it that scary? It's all fake!" People who can't see the curse spirit don't have any negative associations: "But the makeup artist for this show is really good, and the makeup is good."

"Stop talking about it, what if you encounter a curse spirit born from a horror movie in the future!" With his eyes closed, Yuki Mori forcibly dug him out of his shoulders: "The finale will come soon, you Do you really not want to watch it? Speaking of which, what kind of story is it telling, do you want to read it again?"

"I was wrong, I don't believe in those strategies on the Internet anymore!" The tall and big boy almost burst into tears, desperately wanting to push back: "Please sister Yuki!"

"But those horror episodes are really over. The protagonist successfully escaped from the town. I won't lie to you, don't you believe me?"

Mori Yuki's tone was relaxed, and it sounded very reliable. Gojo Satoru believed it, and raised his head and opened his eyes: "..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The butcher wearing a large triangular-pointed helmet wields a big knife close to his face to output, creating the highest horror atmosphere.

The young man couldn't help shouting, and with the low and evil soundtrack, he stopped suddenly: "Huh?"

"Eh? Eh?" Gojo Satoru put down the tent, and a pale blue ball lit up on his raised finger.The small ball was like an ice cube floating in the air, and quickly spread from the bottom upwards and turned into a dark purple-【He】.

The growth of a conjurer is not a smooth curve, and it will become exponentially soaring at a special node.

He waved away the energy ball condensed on his fingertips, buried his head in his arms and hugged Mori Yuki madly: "I'm so happy! To celebrate my successful comprehension of spell reversal, let's eat cake~"

A long-standing bottleneck has accidentally broken through, and he has even touched the outer shell of the domain.

Anyway, there is a lot of time to carve slowly, but there is no need to release the infinite space in this auditorium.The most important thing is that at the first glimpse of the door, he is not yet able to control the details of power, it would be bad if he accidentally hurt Yuki.He cuddled up and down against Mori Yuki happily, and joked with her in an unusually relaxed tone: "It seems that this movie is still worth watching, why don't I buy the whole set and play it at your house later?" ?”

"That's right, call Shangjie together and scare him!" He decided to share this "good thing" with his good friends with the idea that I couldn't be embarrassed by myself.

Mori Yuki could hear his joy that was almost beyond words, but he was no longer obsessed with the real ending of the film.She stood up, patted her skirt, and looked at the time: "It's 43:[-] in the morning, can you still find a dessert shop that's open?"

"Of course there will be, this is Tokyo."

Gojo Satoru then stood up, raised his hand and unbuttoned it: "I'd better wear the school uniform for you first, and the sea wind will be strong in the middle of the night, so don't catch a cold."

The long black dress with thin suspenders that she wears in her coat is good-looking, but it has basically no resistance to the sea breeze.Although it is true that there are some small-minded thoughts that do not want to show her sexy and beautiful side to others, he is still more concerned about accidentally letting her catch a cold.

The consequences of her catching a cold last time were too serious, she lost weight and never regained it!