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There are not as many things about the port mafia as I imagined, thanks to the capable Chuya Nakahara.

And the hard-working Miss Secretary, Mr. Secretary, no, to express my thanks, Miss Suzumiya Nako, Mr. Hatsuzo Takashi.

In fact, the root cause is that the port mafia is too strong now, rich and powerful, and no one dares to find trouble.

I really want to suggest that Mori Ogai, the Port Mafia officially change its name to Port Transportation Co., Ltd. Mori Motors is even more famous internationally than the Port Mafia.

Why bother with the word mafia?

To be honest, I still think Mori Ogai is an undercover agent.

Otherwise, where did he get that photo of Osamu Dazai meeting with the Supernatural Secret Service? Couldn't it be from a cat?

After work, I drove to the casino to pick up Sigma. In the reception room, I saw a young man with long hair in a suit and leather shoes, with a confident and happy face.

"Are you still used to it?" I asked.

"Adaptation, everything is great." Sigma smiled sweetly when she saw me: "I have also inspected other commercial facilities, and they are all fine."

"Thank you, I've booked a restaurant, let's go have dinner together." Looking at Sigma's well-organized accounts, I feel inexplicably relieved that my family has grown up girls.

"Ah."

At the dinner table, Sigma suddenly said: "I heard that my brother has the intention of doing charity. How about the orphanage?"

I raised my eyes: "Who did you listen to?"

"Miss Suzumiya, who helped prepare the materials, mentioned it when I called."

I suppressed the surprise in my heart: "Why is it an orphanage?"

"Today, when I was inspecting a restaurant near the red brick warehouse, I saw a few children who were being chased for stealing." Sigma told the truth: "Miss Suzumiya told me that there are many such children in Yokohama, and most of them live in slums. .”

"Then let's go to the orphanage." I poked the food on the dinner plate: "Help some children, pick another time, and Sigma will go to investigate with me."

"Yeah." Although it was a monosyllable, I could hear his excitement.

Sigma is indeed a kind-hearted child.

The waiter brought dessert to the table, Sigma's was pudding, mine was the restaurant's special, double-sugar mousse.

I put the mousse sprinkled with icing sugar into my mouth, and swallowed the excess cream familiarly.

Sigma knows that I have a strong taste, but every time he sees me eating, he is still not used to it. My desserts look nasty.

"It won't cause tooth decay." I spread the icing carelessly, and poked a few holes in the mousse with a fork.

"Even though I said that, I'm still worried." Sigma took a spoonful of pudding and put it in his mouth: "After all, my brother will frown when he eats it."

Can you not frown? It's not a loss of taste. It's really nauseating to swallow such a sweet thing.

"I said it's because of the supernatural ability. Don't worry, nothing will happen." Can the body structure of a supernatural being be the same as that of an ordinary person?I have already talked to the Supernatural Secret Service Section and checked it.

No matter how much sweets I eat, I won't get tooth decay, and I won't suffer from diabetes or other diseases. For this reason, I prefer [Qiansi Xi] to absorb my excessive intake of sugar.

After all, I eat such a sweet thing, essentially to supplement the fatigue of resisting the side effects of abilities.

Occasionally eat once to mediate the mood.

What should I do if I feel uncomfortable?Just do something more uncomfortable, and it will pay off immediately.

Sigma obediently didn't ask any more questions.

"Here's your drink." The waiter served twice the lemonade and left.

"We didn't order this?" Sigma wondered.

"It's a gift after the meal." I picked up the lemonade, and the slightly sour water neutralized the sweetness of the mousse, making the protesting taste buds a little more comfortable.

I watched the figure of the waiter leave, and drank the liquid at the bottom of the cup in one gulp.

"Lemonade?" Sigma was still out of the situation, he didn't drink the glass of lemonade.

"I don't like after-dinner wine. I told the chef in advance, and I changed it to a drink." I held my chin and put down the empty glass: "Do you know, Sigma, this restaurant is under my name."

Sigma shook his head: "I didn't see this store on your property list."

"Miss Caroline just gave it to celebrate my return to China." I chuckled lightly, looking at the transparent long glass: "It hasn't been transferred to me yet, but the manager and the chef know it all."

How can a restaurant serve its own boss a glass of cheap lemonade?

"This is your after-dinner drink." Another waiter brought up guava juice, and the blood-red liquid shone seductively under the light.

Sigma's face changed, looking at my drink that had bottomed out.

"It's fine." I take the apparently syrupy guava juice and pour it into the empty lemonade.

A piece of cake is enough, I don't want to drink something so sweet.

"Let's go, Sigma."

"Ah."

There are quite a few orphanages in Yokohama. I picked and picked the most miserable ones, but I was hesitant about which one to go to. I asked Sigma to ask the secretary.

Then Sigma gave the answer, a remote orphanage outside Yokohama.

That's it, take Sigma to see it.

I happily took a day off with Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai's smile froze on his lips: "Boba-kun, you just came back?"

"Just one day, boss, I will take my children to learn more." I analyzed the benefits of doing charity for children, making them kind and cute, and then looked at Mori Ogai with bright eyes.

Then, it turned into me taking Alice and Sigma to go to see for a long time.

I would like to call it Mori Ogai's small method to investigate Sigma, because after knowing that Alice is a supernatural power, my mentality has changed slightly.

Where did all the desserts she ate go?

"Be sure to send the lovely Alice back even cuter." Mori Ogai reluctantly watched Alice grab my windbreaker and leave.

"...Yes, Chief."

"This is the daughter of our leader." I said to Sigma, with a bit of helplessness in my tone: "The price of taking leave is to bring Alice with me."

Alice protested: "Alice is not an accessory!"

"Yes, Alice is not an accessory." I opened the door and let Alice sit in the back seat.

"Is this the child of Chisato-chan's family?" Alice looked at Sigma, who was much taller than her in the co-pilot, and Alice was shocked.

"Sigma has amnesia." I explained, "It's also a child."

"Young in heart?" Alice looked at Sigma suspiciously: "But he is taller than Qianli-chan, and he looks older, obviously Qianli-chan is the younger brother."

"...Miss Alice, do you want to go back?"

Alice shut up obediently.

I followed the navigation, and the car drove towards the orphanage.

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The author has something to say:

This wave of Qianli is called deliberately eating sweets, a little temptation, Brother Zai took the bait, Qianli knew that you were really following me.

Ogai Mori: You may not believe it, but the photo was actually taken by a cat.

Natsume-sensei: Meow?

Anyway, you are going to defect, poison on top of poison is exposed together, helping to eliminate hidden dangers, what bad intentions does the kitty have?

Over here, Qianli heard from Sigma that it was the secretary who proposed that he had the intention of doing charity. He was surprised because he only told Zai that those who had too much money had no place to spend it, and the phone call was too much water.

Rounding off is that Jae wants him to visit the orphanage.

Qianli: I want to see what tricks you play

Also, what kind of devil cp is Wutai, why is it so fragrant, no, no, why are Zai and whoever cp so fragrant

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