The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

"Yo~ good afternoon!"

A white-haired young man with round sunglasses suddenly appeared on the tarmac on the roof of the PortMafia headquarters. Zhongya Zhongyuan let go of the handrail next to the hanging window of the helicopter and jumped down. When he looked up, he saw this guy raised his hand and greeted himself: "...um .”

Facing this special "visitor", the Central Plains cadre touched his hat as a salute, and quickly turned around and walked away to open the distance between him and him-the height difference from the far point is not so obvious.

Gojo Satoru followed slowly, anyway, their destination was the same.

"It's hard work? Standing like this every day, won't it be boring?" The young man smiled and stood in front of the four guards who looked like decorations at the door of the chief's office, asking embarrassing questions like cats who came here to make trouble .

The chief's office on the top floor of the headquarter still uses the style left over by Mr. Mori when he was alive. No matter how fast his internal and external business develops, Yuki Mori has never had the time to think about it.Therefore, no matter the corridor or other places, the dark tones that are not conducive to human physical and mental health continue to be retained, and the black temperament is tightly controlled.Walking in such a place, no matter who it is, it will immediately add a layer of intimidation buff, not to mention the guy who doesn't know what to do with him.

The guards looked at me and I saw you exchanged a circle of eyes, and the one closest to him lowered his head and bowed slightly: "Mr. Zhongyuan, Mr. Gojo, please."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, and the guard lowered his head and pushed open the carved wooden door—the main job of these four people standing here is to filter the identities of people entering and leaving and open the door by the way, occasionally scaring outsiders, and they don't need it for other places.Stepping on an expensive and gorgeous blanket and walking into a space dominated by dark green, the two saw Yuki Mori putting his hands on Zhenyi's head and smoothing his hair: "It's okay, it's just a small thing like fighting, and I didn't lose. What's the matter?" Big deal?"

Zhenyi's eyes were red: "I really won't cause trouble for you?"

"What can be the trouble?"

She grinned with a ruthless smile that fit the leader's temperament: "I don't think Maki did anything wrong. Since some people don't know how to discipline their children, don't blame others to discipline them for them."

"What's the matter? Something interesting seems to have happened?" Gojo Satoru went all the way to the desk, and Nakahara Nakahara moved a few steps to the side to put down the file: "Boss, several large organizations in Kansai expressed their willingness to cooperate with us." , the letter of intent is here."

"Thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest." Sure enough, she chose to reply to work matters first: "I'll ask you for more details after I finish reading."

The orange-haired youth took off his hat, bowed slightly, and left.When there were only three people left in the office, Yuki Mori realized it to Gojo: "A funny thing happened today. The cultural festival poster that Maki and Zhenyi collaborated with was taken away by a few students and thrown into the school's landscaping pool. The eye-catching little thing was kicked down by Maki to fish for paintings, afterward the teacher called me."

"My sister and I drew it together. We don't participate in club activities, so Ms. Yamada entrusted us with this easy job. I didn't expect..." Zhenyi gritted his teeth, looking like he wanted to find out the bad guys and beat them again.

Although her physical fitness is not as good as that of her elder sister, she still follows "Heaven and the Tyrant" to practice physical skills, and it is no problem to beat up a few elementary school students.

Gojo Satoru threw the things in his pocket on the table after hearing this, took out his mobile phone and rummaged wildly: "Quick-drying glue, this is a must, pranks use chili powder pepper, full-color paint and oil-based pen, for the two of you Order a set. You have to get a baseball bat, although I personally prefer golf clubs, but you are too short to play, so forget it!"

Emotionally, he was enthusiastically helping to come up with ideas for revenge, and even couldn't wait to put weapons in people's hands.

Zhenyi: "..."

"Miss Yuki, all the documents you have processed have been distributed." The wooden door was pushed open, and Maki walked in and reported: "Gojo Hiroya asked if he could bring some representatives from Raibo Street to see you tomorrow afternoon, ah... "

Before she finished speaking, she looked at Gojo Satoru for a moment of hesitation, hesitated for a few seconds and chose to continue: "Mr. Hiroya hopes that you can listen to those people's thoughts."

"No problem, you tell him that I will be in the office at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Also pass a message for me—remind Mr. Wujo to be responsible for all his actions."

Today's work is about to come to an end, Mori Yuki flipped through the letter of intent submitted by Nakahara Chuya from beginning to end, and locked the information in the drawer after reading it: "Okay, I'm leaving get off work, and you all go home early .”

She was talking about Maki Shinyi.

Mr. Shier is not free today, so Yui drove to pick them up.

Since being assigned to the newly formed entertainment company with the original PortMafia office, Zenyuan Yui has adapted to the work rhythm and changed her gentle appearance when she was holding her son at home. She speaks and acts vigorously, and even walks much faster than before.Regarding the changes in his wife, Mr. Shier said that he is happy to hear and see, and the more the better: her life is more colorful and vibrant, and the tone of calling her husband is more and more righteous and cute.

Now Yokohama is the back garden of PortMafia. After the withdrawal of the military and police, even the U.S. military base has restrained itself a lot, as if they knew that local snakes are not easy to mess with. Zenyuan Shier is very relieved to entrust his wife to his two cousins ​​for protection.When everyone arrived, the twins just finished sorting out the information and the guard pushed open the door and poked his head in: "Boss, there is a lady outside..."

"I see, Maki, I'll see you tomorrow." Mori Yuki smiled at the two girls, they thanked them, looked at Gojo Satoru defensively, walked around him, and walked out—fortunately, Ms. Playing there, don't let the six eyes discover that the little nephew is ten shadow magic.

Miss Yuki is not the kind of person who will tell others in secret, otherwise the two of them alone might not be able to protect him at all.As for passing the news back to the Chanyuan family in Kyoto?

Oh, never!

"Huh? What's going on in my little girl's head, it's so mysterious!"

Being guarded like thieves, Gojo Wu was very dissatisfied. He stretched out two hands, one on the left and one on the right, just holding the twins' heads, and brought them back: "Hurry up, stand up straight and talk to Brother Wutiao. Say goodnight and goodbye."

"Male high school students who can argue with children are the worst, poor."

Usually in this kind of situation, Zhenyi is in charge of speaking and Maki is in charge of action. Unfortunately, they met Gojo Satoru, who has no lower limit to the technique: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a quality. Have you returned the gift in Baiqing?"

"Ouch! You actually called yourself JK, it's so disgusting!" Seeing that my sister couldn't crack the "eggshell" of the other party, Zhenyi was furious and said: "Do you want to deceive Miss Yuki just because of her looks? Wait until we grow up!" You will be old when you are older, be careful to be kicked out."

"No, the invincible Wutiao adults will not lose to the little girl even after ten years."

The naive big boy grabbed the twins' heads with a little force, let go of them and rushed out of the office: "Hurry up and go home, drink a cup of hot milk, wash off and sleep, with so many eyes, be careful not to grow taller!"

"So your Excellency was compensated for your height because of your lack of heart?" Zhenyi took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the door of the chief's office was slammed shut behind his back.

He said he didn't mind, but in his heart he probably cared so much that he was about to die of acid.

Mori Yuki sat behind his desk and smiled with his chin propped up. He didn't intend to stop or mediate this little dispute—why did he stop?How lively.

"Two stinky girls." Wujo Gou hummed and walked back to the desk, picked up the thing that was thrown on the table earlier and opened it: "This is for you."

A purple gemstone pendant, and two pairs of glasses, one large and one small.

"Glasses allow you to see the magic spirit and spell power. The small ones are for Maki. Who told them to avoid me? Hmph, I must give them tomorrow!" He hooked his fingers across the table: "I'll help you put the necklace Put it on, here is my curse, and anyone who hurt or killed you before me will be attacked."

Mori Yuki has no magic power, not even a trace, and is completely unable to use any magic tools that require magic power to drive.She is different from the situation of the sky and the curse. She is a purely ordinary person under the standard of spells. Other types of spells may hurt her. protection in a sense.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the description that is almost a "death threat" made the girl smile. She immediately stood up and approached with her arms propped up, and pecked him on the face while Gojo Satoru was fastening the lock of the platinum chain: " Thank you, dear."

The young man's face turned red like a tomato, and after he scratched his hair and scratched his cheek, he brought the other side of his face closer: "I want it here too!"

Mori Yuki generously posted it to satisfy his wish, sat back in the chair and picked up the gem and played it repeatedly in his hand: "It's very beautiful, I like it very much."

From the appearance alone, this stone is impeccable in terms of texture, purity and cutting process, and the quality is so high that it looks like artificial synthesis.There was a faint sense of ominousness that ordinary people could detect. She took off her glasses and put them on. There was a hint of blue hidden in the bright purple.

The girl lifted up the stone, squinted her eyes at the light source on the desk and observed it carefully, then stuffed it into the innermost part of her clothes and patted it contentedly: "It's mine now."

"I'll change it for you when I find a better one."

The young man stretched out his hand in a foolish way: "Are you off work? I want to eat puffs from a new store in Red Brick Square. You can go with me."

"Puffs?" Mori Yuki brought her personal belongings, and she didn't wear the "professional" black coat, just walked out in an ordinary cotton dress: "I want to eat Baumkuchen."

Five minutes later, they appeared outside the dessert shop, and the latest hottest items were displayed in the full-body glass window.

Never underestimate any mental worker’s love for sweets. Originally, he only wanted to eat puffs and baumkuchen, but in the end it became "I want them all". It's "perfunctory.

On the street with people coming and going outside the window, the night wind whirls and dances the first fallen leaves, the light yellow and tender green mottled and intertwined, which cannot stop the hurried and chaotic footsteps.Mori Yuki cut open the dessert on the plate and slowly ate it with a fork. After three to five minutes, he couldn't help raising his hand to touch it, constantly adapting to the newly added flat glasses from various angles.

"cat?"

Suddenly, she caught sight of a little Sanhua sitting on the air-conditioning box outside the shop opposite, with its tail neatly covering its paws, she took a few more glances, and Wujo Wu, who was sitting opposite, followed him: "Do you want it?"

Mori Yuki shook his head. Cats are animals that can live well on their own. It’s better to let them be free if they don’t have a fate: “If you touch it before it leaves after eating, it’s fine to raise it. I don’t have time I don’t have the energy to take care of it. Do you still remember that stray cat that you took into another hospital? I ran away from home a few days after arriving in Yokohama with me, and now I’m the boss of stray cats in Minato.”

"That gas tank? As expected of me, the cat I caught was also the strongest." He was overly proud and confident, showing the demeanor of a bear child to the fullest.

Little Sanhua probably couldn't hear what the Twolegs were chatting about. It arched its back and yawned, stretched its paws forward and shook its ears, and changed its posture into a ball, closed its eyes and rested.It wasn't until the back of Destiny's neck was grabbed that it made a little "meow" in confusion.

"Hahahaha, the whole body will move when you poke here!" Mori Yuki laughed, poking the cat's buttocks, and Sanhua's fur would tighten and relax accordingly.She poked endlessly, and the accomplice even opened the limit to grab the cat's four paws to prevent it from escaping.

"Meow ow ow ow!"

The little kitten, who had no power to resist, bit the accomplice. Unfortunately, it took a bite of air and could only curse and express its indignation.

After poking it for a minute or two, the girl smoothed the unlucky little pup's fur, and stopped harassing it: "Are you going back to school or what?"

At this point, it is not impossible to go back to school tomorrow morning.

Gojo Satoru was about to say that he was going to her house to "make do", when the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly.The person on the other side was obviously in a panic, and kept blah-blah-blah as soon as the connection was made: "Gojo-kun, Xia You-kun went to Iwate Prefecture in the afternoon and hasn't come back yet. There is a special curse here that is about to break through the seal. Please solve it!"

The supervising assistant didn't want to know where he went when he wasn't at school so late, he just hoped that the only super conjurer who could rush over could get rid of the curse spirit as soon as possible.Not all curses are in a wild state and randomly occur like a bomb from time to time. Many of them are under the supervision of the director or major families, just like Chinese cabbage planted in the field. Second, while not causing a catastrophe, it can also be regarded as "raising the bandit's self-respect" in another sense.

There are a dozen or so super-level spell spirits registered in the register, and they are either ghost stories that have been passed down for a long time or "monsters" that only exist in legends.In the island country, a country with a bit of history and relatively prone to natural disasters, since ancient times, as long as people perceive unexplainable natural phenomena, they will subconsciously want to visualize them to counteract the fear caused by ignorance. The more you think about it, the more afraid you become, and the more afraid you become, the more you think about it.After generations of tracing, even the illusory imagination has a specific shape. This kind of curse formed by the fear of countless generations will even add new elements with the changes of the times. work overtime.

"It's immoral to call someone to work overtime in the middle of the night! And I'm still dating my girlfriend!" Gojo Gokuai yelled.The social animal passing by cast him a sympathetic look, and immediately turned his face when he saw the other person's appearance-sympathy for the present who was caught working overtime in the middle of the date?

Let's sympathize with your precarious hairline first.

Supervising and assisting coaxed and persuaded, nothing more than promising some holidays that I don't know when they will be accumulated until they will be fulfilled.Gojo Satoru didn't care about the little overtime pay and vacations. His dissatisfaction came more from the disruption of his sleepover plan at his girlfriend's house.

The young man stood in the middle of the road, scratching his white hair and was very irritable, and his tone was stinky: "Got it! Send me the address, where do I need to go to take a taxi at this time, and I'm in Yokohama. If you don't go back to school, just go over there and get rid of that curse."

He hung up the phone, and before he could apologize the buzz of the incoming message started again.Gojo Satoru didn't bow his head, but he already "saw" the address sent by the assistant supervisor.The field of vision of the six eyes is three-dimensional, and he doesn't even need to look at the keyboard to know what address to enter in the search bar of the electronic map: "Sorry, temporary mission, I have to go and see. Many people will die if I leave it alone , there is really no way."

Mori Yuki looked up at his expression and looked down at his typing hands with an exploratory spirit: "So, why did you get caught by Noctua Zhengdao when you sent me a message in class?"

You don't need to look at it, it's amazing!

Gojo Satoru looked like he wanted to roll his eyes and held back, trying not to turn himself into a meme and complained: "I was caught working overtime temporarily, don't you feel sorry?!"

Not regretting means indifference. Doesn't that mean not caring or not paying attention?Master Wu is going to make trouble!

"Then what should I do? Do you want me to accompany you to work overtime?" The eldest lady, who has a very clear position on herself, does not feel inferior at all because of her low force value... Let alone inferiority, she is even a little proud.Those who can do more work, those who can't help can go home and sleep well.

Unable to get a satisfactory answer, Gojo Satoru hummed several times in a row, and finally forced a smirk: "That's right, I'll take you to work overtime, let's go~ You can still watch the stars when you're done."

He simply put his arms around Mori Yuki's waist, determined the teleportation position to perform the spell, and stood on the top of a strange building almost instantly.

"I'm sitting here watching the stars, why don't you go to work overtime?" Mori Yuki was lucky, and Gojo Satoru grinned: "How can I leave you alone on the roof to blow the cold wind? That's too incomprehensible. You go to a magic theory class~ Don't be distracted, Mori-san!"

"If you become a teacher, it will definitely be a disaster, a complete disaster! Promise me that you will at least get a teacher qualification certificate." The island country elements that Yuki Mori inherited from Mr. Mori are probably telling cold jokes and complaining, She let the night wind mess up her hair expressionlessly, her voice was calm.

When he came to the sealed place, he saw a giant dragon lying in the quagmire through the flat glasses Mori Yuki.It is completely different from the evil appearance of the half-lizard in Western mythology. The hard and cold scales shone with a metallic luster, and the body was slender and twisted like the back of a hill.

"It's spectacular, it's like a miracle!"

Hearing her admiration, Gojo Goku picked out his ears: "Did I hear correctly? This is a special magic spirit, the kind that can eat you up in one bite!"

He made a gesture of "biting" with his mouth wide open to scare her, and a blue ball popped out from his fingertips on the other side. After the loud noise and smoke cleared, the dragon was completely smashed into the ground, and the quagmire disappeared—that was actually a seal.

The supervisors waiting for support are going crazy. No matter how old or unreliable the old seal is, it can still be used after tinkering. The enchanter is here!

"Ow!"

The huge dragon's claws supported the ground, and the giant dragon propped up its upper body, staring viciously at the conjurer floating above his head with eyes resembling those of a big turtle, full of disobedience and anger.

It roared unwillingly, Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows: "Hey? It's quite strong."

"This expression is really nice, I like this guy!"

Mori Yuki looked at the dragon: "Why doesn't Pokémon design such a character?"

Speaking of Pokémon, Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered that he still owed Xia Youjie a few super magic spirits.Although my friend hasn't come back from Iwate Prefecture yet, he definitely doesn't want to miss such a handsome mantra.

Whether he is strong or not is a matter of a moment, after all there will always be a stronger curse spirit appearing, handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime!

Thinking of this, he immediately made up another [Cang] - he didn't need [He] because he was afraid that he would accidentally wipe out this thing on the spot, and he didn't know how many years it would take for it to condense into a solid body again.

"Jie, I have a curse spirit that Yuki also said is good-looking, do you want to come and capture it, Master Pokémon?"

After completing the task, I found a hotel on the spot, and Xia Youjie, who was about to sleep, didn't know, so he said, "Can Yuki see the curse spirit? You have to pay attention to basic logic if you fool me."

"It's really handsome, a big dragon."

Mori Yuki added a sentence next to it, and there was a rushing voice from the opposite side: "Don't let it run away, just fly over!"

The ray mantra desperately flapped its wings, and finally reached the destination before being exhausted by the mantra.During the period, the giant dragon leaned up from the ground several times to resist, and was pushed back again and again by the blue ball. Although it was beaten to pieces, Xia Youjie felt that the trip was not in vain.

"The debt from the last time is cancelled, and I will catch it." He jumped off the back of the ray mantra, and with the blessing of mantra, he released other mantras to entangle the target, and then stuck himself on it to fight the dragon.

"Can you imagine?" Mori Yuki smacked his lips: "He couldn't beat me eight years ago."

Thinking back then...

Alas, the hero does not mention the courage of the year.

Gojo Satoru tried his best to look panic-stricken and yelled loudly: "What? There are still times when Jie can't beat you? Oh my god! I can't imagine! How bad is that taijutsu?"

Xia Youjie, who has turned the dragon into a magic ball: "..."

Mori Yuki who found out that someone had carried the connotation: "..."

May I ask where you went to study language arts?A word that can annoy every creature in sight?

"Don't make me regret choosing you, okay, honey?" She lowered her voice dangerously, and her white-haired and hippie smile came up to her and said, "Hehehe, once the goods are out, they will not be returned or exchanged!"

"Although, at least don't distribute dog food in the workplace, I thank you two."

Not knowing who to attack, Xia Youjie decided to ignore the dog couple who were stuck together—If you have the ability to speak harshly, if you have the ability to let go, you guys!