retired from port today

Mori Ogai waved his hand and declined politely: "Alice is just my supernatural power, even if he drinks milk, he won't grow taller."

"Really?" I retracted my gaze in disappointment, and my eyes fell on Mori Ogai's feet.

"The leader, do you want to drink? If you grow taller, maybe Alice will too..."

"Chiba-chan." Mori Ogai sat on the chair, not angry, but with a serious tone: "Even if it's me, I won't grow any longer at such an age."

That's it.

I was completely disappointed and kept the milk to myself.

Ogai Mori clasped his hand, put it to his mouth and coughed lightly: "Back to the topic, I just said that an unknown force has recently appeared on the border of Yokohama, and they have posed a threat to our territory. Any ideas."

His gaze swept around a few people, and I couldn't help straightening my back.

"It seems to be a simple invasion, and it did not pose a threat to us. I don't know what their purpose is." Zhong Ye held the information in his hand and thought for a while before saying.

Dazai said: "It doesn't look like retaliation either. The opponent's purpose is unknown, so we can't take the initiative to attack right now."

I opened the lid next to me and took a few sips of milk secretly.

I'm still a little unaccustomed to seeing a few people look normal.

"Chiba-chan, do you have any ideas?" Mori Ogai was listening to the report of the two, and suddenly turned the topic to me.

"puff."

I almost spit out a mouthful of milk: "Ahem, leader, I think what the two cadres said is quite right."

Mori Ogai probably noticed that I was drinking milk secretly, and stared at me: "What do you think of those unknown forces?"

I licked my lips, and felt my mouth was full of milky scent: "I think it may be necessary for Mafia at the port to secretly send a team of personnel to investigate?"

"Secret investigation?"

Zhong also took a step forward, "I thought so too. Since the other party hasn't made any moves yet, it's not good for us to take the initiative. Why don't we send someone to investigate first?"

My eyes lit up, sure enough Mr. Zhongyuan is a good person.

"That's right. If that's the case, who should I send?"

"You don't need to send cadres out, I still have a lot of things to deal with recently, just let other people investigate it." Dazai yawned as he said this, looking really uninterested.

"That's right, since that's the case..." Saying this, Mori Ogai looked at the only person present who was not a cadre.

"Chiba-chan, I will trouble you."

My throat was dry and my voice was hoarse: "Huh? Me?"

"After all, it's your first mission. I'll send you some people."

Mori Ogai smiled very cunningly, I felt a sense of being fooled.

The milk in my hand suddenly tasted bad.

I thought that a war scum like me would equip me with sharpshooters and bosses from Mafia in the port, but when I saw a slender man, my mood collapsed.

And when he said he wouldn't kill, I was already in despair.

I handed him my wooden warehouse: "Brother, if you see that the enemy wants to kill us, can you take this wooden warehouse and kill me first?"

At least I have some comfort in my heart.

Who knows that the other party might be really moved by me, accepted my wooden warehouse, and said: "I won't kill you, and I won't let you get hurt."

I was so moved that I almost asked him to return the wooden warehouse to me.

That is my last wooden barn, and it is still organized by the black organization. It is very dangerous for you to hold me like this.

However, the emotion in my eyes was not conveyed to Oda Sakunosuke, he seemed to block my channel.

"Miss Suzuhara, should we go?"

I took out my hiking bag from the house that I haven't used for a long time, looked at the man at the door, and nodded: "Okay, let's go."

He didn't ask me what was in my bag. When I was driving to the destination, I took out a bag of potato chips from my bag and ate it while crying, "Hey, be careful! There are pedestrians!"

Less than 10 minutes after I endured the noise, he finally took the initiative to speak: "Miss Suzuhara, are you sad?"

I hugged my bag and explained: "When I think that I may not be able to come back, I feel a little sad, and when I know that I am about to finish eating the snacks I have saved for nearly a year, I am even more sad."

"So my tears now are just tears of emotion, joy, and happiness."

Oda Sakunosuke said, "Ah, that's really great."

No, brother, I can't answer your words.

I choked on the words in my mouth, and I wondered if it was my problem.

"Mr. Oda looks very young, why does he have a beard?"

"No, I'm just an uncle." Odasaku smiled.

Judging from his smile, I knew he was a handsome man, but handsome guys always have a strange understanding of their own appearance.

I don't have much communication with him in life, so I can only find a topic: "Do you often do this kind of mission? I mean, these dangerous missions."

The other party was a little puzzled by my thoughts: "Why does Ms. Suzuhara think it is dangerous? Obviously, we are only on an investigation mission, and we don't need to kill people."

That's enough.

I can't stand the two people talking in honorific language like this.

I scratched my head: "This is the first time I've been on a mission alone, and I'm a little scared. I used to be accompanied by my boss, although he's just a bandage maniac who likes to get into the water."

"Your description reminds me of a person, who is also my good friend."

I blinked, thinking that there would be no such coincidence in the world: "I'm sorry to ask, the person you're talking about is Osamu Dazai, right?"

"Do you know Dazai too?"

The corner of my mouth twitched.

Yes, after all, they are all in the port Mafia, so it is very normal to know each other.

"Ah, so you are the little girl Dazai said was always preventing him from entering the water."

To my surprise, Mr. Dazai actually mentioned me to others.

Finding the common ground between the two, we commented on many places of Osamu Dazai.

And I found that in Oda's eyes, Dazai was completely different from the person I remembered.

Double standards are not good, Mr. Dazai.

In the sound of chatting with Oda, I finally arrived at the destination.

We first investigated the location of the unknown team's activities: "First they appeared at the junction of Yokohama, which means that they may be teams from other cities?"

"Then they hijacked a small supermarket and stole some items."

When Oda and I rushed to the small supermarket, the supermarket was still closed.

So we asked a ramen shop opposite the supermarket: "Excuse me, did you see the situation at that time?"

The lady who was nearly fifty years old nodded: "I see! Oh, it's terrible! They still held the wooden warehouse in their hands, and they rushed into it and shot them! It scared me at the time."

"We all came out to see what was going on, and we saw a group of people in black clothes running out, still holding that terrible thing in their hands."

Speaking of this, Auntie felt lingering fear and her hands shook.

Not waiting! !Are you shaking off a piece of meat for me!

With the ramen in my hand, I have nothing to love.

Mr. Oda then asked, "Are they still holding something in their hands?"

Auntie held the spoon and thought for a while, "Oh yes, each of them seems to be carrying a bag, which looks quite heavy!"

She put the ramen in her hand in front of Oda, and smiled kindly: "Are you here to investigate this matter?"

He picked up the bowl and shook his head: "No, I'm just curious."

Oda sat across from me, and I saw that there were at least two or three pieces of meat in his bowl more than mine, so I bit down the noodles angrily.

Sure enough, human beings have double standards.

Oda didn't know why at first, but after knowing the reason, he generously gave a few more pieces of meat: "Chiba needs to eat more, after all, I still have a lot of things to rely on you in the afternoon."

I was moved to tears.

When he bowed his head, he scolded the double standard in his heart.

"Oda, did you find anything? I see that you and the proprietress had a good chat."

The man nodded with a solemn expression: "They are a group of organized and premeditated crimes. They should be planning something. I already know roughly where they went, and I should be able to gain something in the afternoon."

I feel that I have found a reliable person for the first time, and I can't wait to do every task with him.

"I will definitely apply to the leader when I go back, and marry you to me!"

After I finished speaking, I looked at him excitedly, looking forward to the words that would come out of his mouth.

"Ah, with pleasure."

However, he didn't receive the information in my eyes. It may be that he communicated with my brain circuit for a while, and he understood my meaning miraculously.

"I need to complain at this time! This little girl almost said it, hello." The aunt who was cooking next to me couldn't stand it anymore, and acted as a joker between us.

This is probably the only bad thing between the two of them getting along - no complaints!

But his strength is beyond doubt.

In the evening, when the sun is about to set.

I came from the end of the street from a distance, and I saw Oda leaning against the car at a glance. His shadow was stretched very long under the setting sun.

Seeing me coming, he frowned, with a worried look on his face: "Why is it taking so long? Did something happen?"

I hesitated for a moment, then shook my head: "No, I just asked the people around me, I wasted a little time, did you find anything?"

Since there is not much time and we are afraid that they will clean up the evidence, we will act separately in the afternoon. He is looking for the staff of the supermarket, and I am looking for the traces they left around here, but my place is not going well.

The man didn't say anything more, and nodded: "I found the staff of the supermarket just now. According to him, the group of people came in at that time, they didn't speak Japanese, and they didn't look Japanese either."

I smiled when I heard this: "Coincidentally, I know where they are. I heard from passers-by that each of them had a wooden warehouse in their hands."

"The place of origin is Italy."