Substitutes are not a problem

Chapter85

After taking the excuse of illness to give himself a long vacation that he had never had since entering the Port Mafia, on the first day Yuan resumed work, he saw a person who had just come out of the chief's office at the door of the chief's office——

Oda Sakunosuke.

Her impression of this person who doesn't have a strong sense of existence is similar to other people in the organization, a low-level employee who has supernatural powers but is willing to do odd jobs, a taciturn but not cruel but natural, honest person who never seems to get angry.

If there was anything special in her opinion, it was that this man was a friend of Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai is one of the few friends who can be counted on one hand.

It also means that this person has special meaning to Osamu Dazai who is afraid of getting hurt.Once touched, it would scar the child.

"Madam Yuan..."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded slightly in salute.

When his eyes shifted to the thing held in this person's hand, Yuan frowned slightly: "The oracle of silver?"

It was a special appointment letter issued by the leader of the port mafia. Those who hold the silver oracle can use all the resources of the port mafia at will when performing tasks, and give orders to all members except the leader, including cadres.

This is a Yokohama Inner World Pass that can only be obtained by those who are extremely trusted by the leader when facing extremely important or extremely difficult events.

No matter how you look at it, Oda Sakunosuke, who has always been a low-key man in the port mafia, does not seem to be able to obtain the silver oracle. This kind of abnormality is full of disobedience...

A bit of care and vigilance silently appeared in Yuan's heart.

Every time that man issues the oracle of silver, nothing good will happen.Moreover, the truth and real purpose of the incident are often not what the man said.

Just like when Dazai was 15 years old, he led the silver oracle and was ordered to investigate the resurrection of the ancestor leader, but the subsequent development was a series of loops.

And Mori Ogai watched the chess pieces on the chessboard move according to his expectations like an outsider watching chess.

"Yes, the leader has a task for me." Oda Sakunosuke replied calmly, "If there is nothing else, the subordinate will leave first."

Yuan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Chief's Office—

"I gave the oracle to Oda-kun Gin to let him investigate the matter of the missing intelligence officer Sakaguchi Ango-kun."

Facing the question Minamoto threw at him as soon as he walked into the office, Mori Ogai had no intention of hiding anything, and said in a quite natural tone.

Minato, Ango Sakaguchi from the Intelligence Department, naturally knows him... another friend of Osamu Dazai.

"Oda-kun and Ango-kun are best friends, so in terms of finding Ango-kun, I believe that Oda-kun will do his best, and handing it over to Oda-kun is the best arrangement."

From the perspective of a decision maker, Mori Ogai explained that his task arrangement this time is reasonable.

After hearing this, Yuan said in a flat tone, "These two... are also Dazai's friends."

"That's right." Mori Ogai was stunned for a moment, and then he resumed his usual strategizing expression with a smile, "However, there are other important incidents that Dazai-kun needs to investigate recently. So looking for friends Let this kind of thing be done by another friend."

"Major event?"

"The arsenal of the Port Mafia has been raided, and the attackers... seem to have a lot of background."

……

A few days later——

Looking at the empty chief's office, Yuan subconsciously frowned.

At this point in time, if there is no special matter, Mori Ogai should be working in the office.

What's more, during this period of time, the smuggled European supernatural criminal organization Mimic has disturbed Yokohama's peace. There are so many things to deal with and deploy that Mori Ogai has no time to sneak out and fish.

It seems that he is already confident.

And as if to confirm the speculation suppressed in her heart at the moment, Guangjin Liulang walked into the office after knocking on the door and getting the answer.

"Madam Yuan, the leader has gone to negotiate with the head of the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

As Mori Ogai's confidant, Black Lizard Centurion Hirotsu Yanagi explained the reason to Yuan.In other words, it was Mori Ogai who asked him to stay here and wait to tell Yuan.

"Really..." Yuan's tone suppressed unspeakable waves, just like the smile on her face at the moment, "That's really, a very important event."

During her sick leave, many incredible things really happened.

During the four years of being a husband and wife, what she is most satisfied with about this relationship is that he never hides anything from her.

As small as buying high-end dresses for the humanoid supernatural Alice and how much money was spent, and as important as the important decisions within the port mafia, he told her in the most natural manner without reservation, and gave her more than the port mafia. The trust of anyone within the party.

But this time, he didn't reveal anything to anyone about the meeting with the head of the Supernatural Secret Service Section, or the series of plans behind the meeting...including her...

She understood it, and she had always understood it tacitly with him, when the mutual trust between them was no longer unreserved...

【Yuan, only the two of us are one. 】

Once, the time limit for what he said to her was up.

It's time to break.

evening--

As expected, Mori Ogai returned to the headquarters of the Port Mafia without incident, and returned with a big victory in the negotiations with the Supernatural Secret Service.

Seeing the fruit of victory in his hand—the opening license for abilities, Minamoto smiled, put it back in the black envelope, handed it back to the man who seemed to be in a good mood, and said in an unclear way: "From Europe to Yokohama, Mimic The distance traveled by smuggling in this ocean-going voyage is really... so long."

Mori Ogai didn't know if he understood what she meant, but reflected the afterglow of the sunset through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and smiled dimly: "Yes, it is indeed very long."

……

On this day, many things happened within the Port Mafia.

There are things big and small.

As big as the leader, Mori Ogai successfully negotiated with the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and brought back the officially issued supernatural opening license that was coveted by all supernatural power groups.

Since then, the port mafia has been an organization recognized by the government, and there is no need to worry about the possibility of being suppressed or even wiped out by the government at any time.

The heart disease that has been lingering in Mori Ogai's heart since the dragon war has finally been completely eradicated, and the port mafia will also start a new era.

As small as the death of Oda Sakunosuke, who was a low-level handyman.This matter has not received much attention.

Even the vast majority of people in the port mafia don't know why this unknown low-level member died.

Oda Sakunosuke did not have many relatives and friends during his lifetime. The adopted child and the owner of the curry shop all died in this game as pawns. Two friends, one returned to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and the other buried him in the Cemetery by the sea...

To write in a house with a view of the sea, at least half of this lifetime wish must be fulfilled.

At night, in the headquarters of the port mafia, in the bedroom of the chief couple's living floor——

For the first time since Yuan recuperated from illness, the two indulged themselves so much that they almost wanted to pour everything into this moment.

Unanimously, they chose to indulge in this night, indulging in this moment of ecstasy.

The moonlight tonight seems to be more beautiful than any night in the past few years.

Yuan turned his head to look at the man beside him, and asked with a light smile, "Rintaro, are you happy?"

Embracing the woman he loves the most, with extremely cherishing gestures, Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes slightly, and responded without any deliberation: "Of course, I am happy every moment with Yuan."

For such a touching and not frivolous love story, Yuan smiled slyly, but he was not completely distracted by the other party: "I mean the matter of getting a license to open a business with special abilities, is Lin Taro happy? "

"I can't talk about whether I am happy or not. For me, this is just one thing I need to accomplish. And every step is exactly as I planned. Everything is just advancing as I arranged. .”

Mori Ogai's slightly squinted eyes opened little by little, and the haze originally brought about by lust in the purple eyes dissipated little by little, becoming as rational and sober as usual.

"Yeah, Rintaro is always like a spectator looking down at the chessboard, and no chess piece seems to be able to escape from your chessboard."

Minamoto moved his head away from the socket of his shoulder little by little, and stared at the man in close proximity with his sapphire-like eyes, "So, if one day you can stay away from this chessboard, what would Rintaro want to do?"

"what are you doing……"

Mori Ogai is really thinking about this issue seriously, and the scenes of his life in the past 36 years seem to flash before his eyes.

When he was young, he devoted himself to medicine, and then he became a medical student, became a military doctor, and became the personal doctor of the former leader of the port mafia;

After growing up, he is determined to join Mr. Natsume's three-moment conception plan and protect the city he loves.He then rose to become the head of the port mafia.

Everything I wanted to do seems to have been achieved, if there is any regret that I couldn't achieve...

"Being a novelist doesn't seem too bad?"

The words he heard suddenly made Yuan's heart tremble, and he looked at the other party with an indescribable gaze, and there seemed to be something flickering in the sapphire blue eyes.

The words "Bubble" engraved on her heart when she was 13 years old seemed to slowly emerge in front of her eyes and in her heart.

I only heard Mori Ogai say as if he was caught in the past and recalling the past: "Actually, when I was very young, I wrote and published some novels, but after experiencing some setbacks, I stopped writing... If there is a chance to make up for this regret in the future, it would be great."

Yuan didn't know what kind of words to reply for a while, the feeling mixed with hope and despair, I am afraid that only this terrible man can bring her in this life.

When she regained her voice, she only heard herself saying: "I really hope to have the opportunity...to read the novel written by Rintaro again."

The next moment, his cheeks were covered with the warmth of the man's palm, and the man kissed his forehead lightly, as if making a pious and earnest promise to her that may never be fulfilled:

"If I start writing again...my next novel will be for you."

……

a week later -

An earth-shattering incident occurred within the Port Mafia—Osamu Dazai, one of the five major cadres, defected.

And this is just the beginning.