The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

Looking at the computer screen where the communication was ruthlessly hung up, Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, covered his mouth with his hands and laughed in a low voice, then propped his forehead and complained coquettishly to Ozaki Momiji who was sitting next to witness: "Ms. I."

"My family is still very young, please don't use the title 'big sister'." The beauty in red slapped him coldly, without any respect for her future boss.Osamu Dazai also knew that she had some resentment towards him, so he just laughed it off and didn't take it to heart.At the beginning, he dragged Oda Sakunosuke and ran away, and Mori Yuki, who helped them, paid the price on his behalf-Mr. Mori's anger is often not apparent on the surface, and it is always painful to collect the interest afterwards.He will not use Mori Yuki lightly just because she is his daughter, or it is precisely because she is his daughter that he uses her more recklessly.

For example, her trip to Kyoto.

The young man lowered his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth against the pale snow outside the window revealed a little lingering taste: "I don't know why, I recall the past from time to time, and then I find that there seem to be more interesting people than I imagined."

People always have to go through a long journey to realize what they missed at the beginning, but if he stretches out his hand again, this timid man will immediately retract into the snail shell, as if someone has spilled a puddle outside. salt like that.

"Maybe it's because your middle school has finally passed?" Koye Ozaki chose to avoid this topic and did not answer: "Let's go, unless you want to change clothes now."

"Ah... still not, President Fukuzawa will be very angry if he finds out. Let me tell you, he is very scary when he gets angry! He will stare at people viciously!" Osamu Dazai jumped like he was burned He got up and quickly left the desk area.

He jumped briskly towards the office door, as if the person who suddenly showed a melancholy look just now was not himself.He took the initiative to open the carved wooden gate, and when the black-haired young man raised his foot to step over the threshold, he raised his hand to scare the two guards guarding the gate again: "Yo! I saw you all dozed off, ah... you dare not stand outside the leader's gate." Slack?"

Everyone was most afraid of his half-smile, not knowing whether he was serious or joking. The guards shook and shook until the dotted line effect appeared: "Sorry! Mr. Dazai!"

"Don't you have a job at all? If you have nothing to do, go outside to help sweep the snow, don't bully these two guards. They have stood here since Ogai-sama's time until Yuki succeeded him. No credit but hard work "Ozaki Hongye came out two steps too late, not knowing that this guy had nothing to do and flirting, he immediately protected his own people and issued an order to evict the guests.

The guards looked at her gratefully, and the macho wept.

"Hey!"

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips suspiciously of being cute: "Elder Sister Hongye has stopped spoiling her since she left her job. I'm so sad, I'm leaving!"

Ozaki Momiji: "..."

This guy is getting more and more annoying.

Seeing the back of Osamu Dazai leaving, she lowered her head and walked back to her office.The chill after the snow penetrated through the clothes and pressed against the skin. Taking a sip of the black tea that Kobayashi sent in time, the beauty in red fell into deep thought—has the situation reached this point?Designating a successor in advance means that Yuki is not sure whether she can survive the storm that follows.At present, they can only see the crisis in Yokohama, what kind of danger is hidden under the misty chaos... Except for the leader himself and Dazai, no one in PortMafia has seen the end of this game.

I hope everyone is safe and sound, she thought so, and ordered someone to go upstairs to see if the chief's office was strictly closed again.Dazai was right, the leader is not at home, the atmosphere in the headquarters is indeed a little relaxed.

At the same time, Mori Yuki, who was sitting in the basement of the branch stronghold, turned off the computer and cut off the power supply, lifted her skirt and went up the stairs.

In the living room on the first floor, there were several unfamiliar faces scattered upside down. Gojo Satoru was sitting on one of them, gesturing with his right hand and taking a selfie.

"Have you finished the phone call? What do you do with these guys?" The blue eyes of the white-haired youth shone with joy, and the assailants who had been knocked down by him described them in a panic, and could hardly recognize their original features.This guy was very cramped, and he only greeted people's faces. After a pause, the wounds of the prisoners were all concentrated on the head and face, bruised and swollen like a pig's head.

"It's hard work."

She glanced at the logo on the other party's clothing, squatted down in a very social posture, grabbed one of the men's hair and forced him to look up: "Is there a ransom? If not, go to death."

Such blatant blackmail is worthy of being the leader of the worst social organization in Yokohama.

"What do you want?" asked the targeted woman in such a humiliating manner that the attacker blushed.Mori Yuki squinted his eyes and looked at him, with a dark smile: "Spend money to buy your life, or do you mean you don't know the rules?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, I'll tell you now."

Mercenaries are not protected by law. If they can't prepare for themselves in advance, they will often die in a foreign land.If you can spend money to buy your life, you have to be considered the winner and be merciful. After all, not everyone will ask more questions for the sake of money like Yuki Mori. If they are unlucky and encounter regular troops, they may not even shout "ah". After that, the soul returns to heaven.

"...We, spend money to buy our lives."

Having no choice, the man whose hair was being grabbed yelled this sentence out of his chest, and then struggled to close his eyes.Agreeing to her request would cost her money, and in any case, it would be better than falling into the hands of the police or summarizing her execution.

Mori Yuki clapped his hands like dust, and got up on his knees: "A wise decision."

She waved at Gojo Satoru, who lazily stood up from the "cushion": "Aren't you going to kill him? Anyway, you don't need money, and neither do I."

"Hmm... It's a bit troublesome to dispose of the corpses. It's far from the port, and the soil outside is frozen harder than rocks." She seemed to be perfunctory about this topic, and asked her subordinates who hid in the corner when the battle started to come out to clean up the battlefield.They are not very good at doing it manually, and it is always no problem to tie people up and carry the guards.

In the end, it is not a matter of money or not. PortMafia's branch in Russia will continue to do business in the future, and there is no need to offend these famous desperadoes to death.Gojo Satoru can't stay here permanently as a Zhenshan Taisui. It is enough to leave a "not easy to mess with" image after he has effectively deterred him. PortMafia has transformed from a hunting target to a cooperative one.

After gaining partial freedom, the leader of this group of mercenaries called Lao Chao, and the mobile phone was delivered to Mori Yuki by express delivery. After some fierce bargaining, the mercenaries vomited blood.

"What a ghost, I just paid the money and released the person at X according to what you said. If you dare to play tricks, you will completely blow up that villa!" The old god is here: "I often say the same to others in the second half of the sentence?"

The opposite side was quiet for a moment, and changed to another person: "I'm sorry to disturb your cleanliness, ma'am. We are very grateful for your tolerance and generosity. If you can be more generous on this basis, then you are no different from the angels in the church." what a difference."

"That can't be done. My bodyguards are extremely valuable. Who can bear to make it difficult for a young man to walk away from the warm stove in such a cold day?" She walked up to Gojo Satoru and smiled at him. The young man immediately became happy and didn't care about it. How did the captives solve it: "I want to eat red cabbage soup, the quality of the milk here is really good, and the sweets are great!"

So Yuki Mori said to the people on the other side: "Look? If it wasn't for your companions' sudden visit, we would have already had lunch by now. Goodbye gentlemen, everything will be done according to the agreed procedures. I am in Russia. I have been in business for so many years, and I have never been complained about."

After hanging up the phone, she returned the mobile phone to the prisoner, and turned her head to tell her subordinates: "The hard-working cook works overtime, mashed potatoes, red cabbage soup, barbecue, custard pudding. Probably take care of these impolite visitors, wait a minute Someone will come and pick them up."

The people who came to assassinate the bounties have developed from free killers to mercenary organizations. It seems that the direction of the wind has finally changed.Dostoevsky's layout in Yokohama has been completed, so I don't know how Dazai's countermeasures will be... It's time for her to return to the island country to clean up the mess.

"What's the matter?" Gojo Satoru, who had completed the daily "friendly" communication with his classmates, looked up and saw Mori Yuki with downcast eyes and a heavy face, and his whole body was refreshed: "Have you encountered any difficult problems? What do I need to do? "

"Ah? No, I'm thinking of what souvenirs I should ask you to bring to Xia You and Jiarui." Mori Yuki smiled: "Chocolate, vodka, precious metal decorations, gemstones, and anything else? What do you want?" ?”

Wutiao Wu opened his mouth halfway, and he insisted on turning "nothing rare" into: "I want it all!"

Neither chocolate nor vodka matter, what matters is the precious metal decorations!ring!

His girlfriend is an adult, so asking her for a ring shouldn't be a problem, right?

"...Are you sure?" Mori Yuki realized what he wanted to say, and asked one more question without being surprised.The big boy nodded vigorously, expressing that he couldn't be more sure: "Shall we go and buy the right ring? Just today! New Year's gift!"

The Christmas gift was a whole cream cake, and he didn't find the little surprise that would appear in the legend until he ate it all, because the anticipation was gone and he sulked for an hour alone before going to bed.Today, I managed to catch her bringing up the topic, so of course I wouldn't miss it.

"This is the last chance to leave." Walking up to the study on the second floor and closing the door, Mori Yuki walked to the window and leaned against the window frame to look out: "You should already know about my parents... from childhood Nobody told me how to love another human being, so I was a very bad-tempered, suspicious, small-hearted, vengeful guy."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, my personality is not very good, and I am strong enough to not be easily played to death by you. Is it particularly suitable?"

Gojo Satoru approached her and leaned on the window sill and looked out together - before the New Year, the outdoor temperature dropped below minus [-] degrees, and the branches were covered with accumulated snow.

Mori Yuki suddenly turned around and grabbed his clothes and looked up into his eyes: "Say you love me, I want to listen."

This kind of frank confession is no less than a challenge for ordinary islanders. The problem is that Gojo Satoru is not ordinary.The young man hugged the girl's waist happily, lowered his head and rubbed her cheek: "I love you."

"I accept it. Although I don't know what it means to love someone, I will treat you as my own property and guard to the end."

To be able to make a romantic confession like hers so unromantic is probably an incredible talent.The strange Wutiao classmate was not at all angry at the other party's rather unkind objectification metaphor, but continued to climb up the pole: "Then you have to treat him with care~"

"Understood," Mori Yuki sighed: "I want you, in exchange, I will solve the troubles you can't solve for you."

"I will be responsible for you."

After finishing speaking, she stood on tiptoe and stroked Wujo Satoru's soft and fluffy hair like a cat, "Go buy a ring in the afternoon, and return to the island tomorrow."

If accidentally caught by the Avengers, PortMafia will be handed over to Osamu Dazai to continue hosting, and all her personal belongings will be left to the young man in front of her.Of course she knew that he was not short of money, the most important thing was the blessing of the "witch" contained in those things - that huge information network, like the stars hanging high in the night sky overlooking the earth.With the shelter of this net, even if the island government wants to move him, it must think twice.

Wujo Gou narrowed his eyes suspiciously. She agreed to this matter so easily, which always makes people feel uneasy.But when he obviously took advantage of it, he wouldn't be foolish enough to refuse this New Year's gift. After school started, he would be able to wear the ring to school to show off, and he would be happy just thinking about it.

After lunch, the mercenary organization that attacked the villa called again to confirm the safety of the captured members. They learned that each wounded had received medical help and even had a sumptuous lunch. Huoqi: "Thank you for your kindness, see you later."

Of course, they had investigated this trading company from the island country before doing it, and it was not surprising even if they learned of its underworld attributes in their home country.This time, he chose to accept the commission from the Rat of the Dead House because the price offered by the other party was high enough, and the second was because he wanted to tie up the leader of the other party to blackmail him.

Black eat black Well, flattered.

Unexpectedly, the door-to-door kidnapping failed and was beaten instead. After eating a big stick and eating red cabbage soup, the mercenaries didn't want to provoke this young woman who knew the rules.She is definitely not just the leader of a small organization in the Far East island country, she must have another identity.

In order to ensure safety and express sincerity by the way, and then visit a jewelry store by the way, Mori Yuki set the meeting and handover location at the largest commercial center nearby.She didn't care whether the vehicle was overweight or not, or whether the road was slippery or not after snow, she got a van and stuffed all the captives into it, and pulled them all to the trading place in one go.

"Good day, gentlemen. I have a very busy schedule today, let's hurry."

This organization is quite conscientious, and even cleared the venue early in the handover.

Mori Yuki patted the hard-working white van, indicating that all the prisoners inside should come out.It’s not that no one has started the idea of ​​“capturing the thief first”, the sniper hiding in the distance shot at No Lower Limit, Gojo Satoru turned to stare at the direction of the bullet and stretched out his fingers to compare—— In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a simple pointing. Through the special lens, Yuki Mori saw the blue ball penetrate the reinforced concrete and open a hole in the building.

"Ah, it is said that I have a very busy schedule today, please don't make trouble for others?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the leader of the other party: "The marksmanship is good. As long as the person is not abolished, I will increase the price by [-]%."

The dim light in the palm flickered, and the black cup like volcanic rock appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

"It turned out to be a person with supernatural abilities..."

The mercenary leader was misled by her to subconsciously think that Gojo Satoru was also a person with supernatural powers, so he quickly cleaned up his thoughts, without saying a penny: "Sorry."

When the reminder sounded to transfer the money to the account, Mori Yuki looked down at the phone, let it go quickly and gave the other party a big gift bag: "Dostoevsky who hired you already knew that I am a person with supernatural powers, he can What an interesting guy."

"..." Even knowing that she was trying to sow discord, the mercenary leader felt a little bit dissatisfied with the demon in his heart—the information he gave was wrong, and he didn't mention at all that the target was accompanied by a person with unknown abilities." bodyguard".

"Thank you for your advice, I wish you a happy life." A huge sum of money was paid to buy back the lives of the members, and the mercenaries disappeared quickly. Mori Yuki turned around and said to Wujo: "Didn't you say you want to buy a ring? Come on, by the way I also bought letters and so on.”

"Great!"

Wutiao's family has family keepsakes from the mistress, and the young man just thinks those old objects are ugly, so he never mentions them.It's rare for her to talk so easily at the moment, so of course we should seize the opportunity.Some people are timid, some are ignorant, some have ulterior motives, and some are trapped by their positions. With so many lessons learned before them, fools don't know how to learn from them.

Sent the subordinates to drive back the van, and Yuki Mori drove the car at a very low speed in an unusual manner to take Gojo Satoru to the jewelry store - a person can't eat up and wipe his mouth like a cheap dad and refuse to admit it, this is especially true for her stubborn.

When they walked out of the jewelry store, both of them were wearing plain rings on their hands. It was only now that the white-haired young man came back to the taste, and a red tomato appeared in the sky: "There are no suitable diamonds at home. I will ask Hong Yetang Brother, go outside and look around, um, which style of wedding dress do you like? Buy the same one? Anyway, you look good in anything.”

He was almost unable to speak at all, he could still utter the first half of the sentence normally, but he simply mumbled the second half in his mouth.

Mori Yuki raised his hand and curiously studied the extra ring-shaped precious metal decorations, and suddenly he couldn't imagine that he would wear this kind of thing one day: "What wedding dress? Let's talk about it when you become an adult."

After tidying up Dostoyevsky first, there are still a bunch of old things from the Wutiao family waiting for her to take care of. Thinking of this, the fighting spirit is immediately high, and even the Avenger who has been uncertain how to deal with it seems to be nothing. problem.

"Hey..." Gojo Satoru sighed regretfully, and deliberately stretched out the hand wearing the same ring as her: "In our country, wearing such a ring on this finger is no different from signing a marriage contract. Ah, by the way, what's your name?"

Who else can fall in love like him?People are half-deceived and don't know their real name after getting it... No, I didn't find out when I was cursing her not to leave!

"Name?" The girl looked blank: "I don't have a name."

"Alice Vergent" was directly "borrowed" from Big Alice by Father Denard for the convenience of community registration, and "Mori Yuki" was temporarily thought of by Mori Ogai to deal with the investigators of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. None of them Associated with blessing and anticipation.

"It's just a code name. If you want to know... 'Alice Vergent', 'Mori Yuki', 'Witch', they are all me, you can call them whatever you want."

She thought about it for a long time, there were too many other aliases that she occasionally used, so she simply gave up on remembering.

Wutiaowu: "..."

He cursed in a low voice, and then softly called out "Alice", and little Alice blushed.

"Don't shout like that here." The purple eyes became watery, like purple grapes.

"In the island country, you need to change your surname when you sign a marriage. Your name is your name, whichever one sounds good. It belongs to you, and you shouldn't change it for some random reason. I mean..." The temperature on the face didn't drop. The young man couldn't help turning his head away: "German law allows the retention of the original surname, you really don't think about it?"

The snow-white hair couldn't cover the abnormally red back of his neck, and the hand without the ring was holding her wrist, wanting to exert force but reluctant to exert force, loose and tight like a cat stepping on milk: "You just said I will be responsible to others!"

Mori Yuki immediately turned on his mobile phone to check the marriage law, took a deep breath after studying it carefully: "I am an adult, well, you have also reached the age of sixteen and meet the requirements of the law."

"So..." Wutiao blinked his big blue eyes and quickly turned back, his whole body almost overflowing with anticipation: "Legal!"

He schemingly put the sunglasses into his pocket early, his starry eyes looked like two clear springs against the wind and snow that was blowing at an unknown time.Mori Yuki saw his own reflection in that beautiful blue lake, even in the bustling streets of foreign countries, only she existed in the focus of his sight.She suddenly realized that this was what she had always wanted, the unreserved love.

"Thank God that the wall was finally demolished a few years ago, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to go from East Berlin to West Berlin." After admiring her reflection in Six Eyes for a while, Miss Yuki was very active Booked the latest direct flight from Moscow to Berlin.After making up her mind, she became extremely persistent, and immediately notified the staff of the branch to pack the leader's luggage: "The things I bought will be delivered by a special person later, and sent directly to the headquarters so that they can put them in the office for me. Right now I'm going back to Germany, half a day, and then back to Tokyo from Frankfurt."

Fortunately, Germany is closer to Russia than other European countries, and it can be reached in four and a half hours by plane.She bowed her head to give orders and contact old people through her mobile phone, and her fingers flew like flying for a while.

"I've always been curious about something."

The classmate Wutiao, who kept blushing, found a topic to ease his embarrassment: "Do you really have religious beliefs?"

As soon as she gets excited, the mantra will pop up, but her daily behavior does not look like what a legendary Christian should look like at all.

"Are you kidding?" Mori Yuki responded without raising his head: "I am baptized, and there is a church opposite my house! Believe it or not is one thing, whether there is such a procedure is another matter. Anyway No one ever asks my opinion, much less God. He can't feed me, and I'm not sure he exists, so let's make do, or what?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

It sounds like it really can't be done, but I always feel that there is something weird?