Don't compete with fairy tale vests

"teacher."

After the call was connected, neither party started a conversation immediately. They both seemed to be aware of each other's intentions.

Only a few minutes later, Mori Ogai said something, successfully breaking the silence first.

It is self-evident at this moment who the caller of this call is. Mori Ogai can become a teacher, except for the old man who has already entrusted the future of Yokohama to his disciples and is in retirement— —Natsume Soseki.

And the person on the other end of the phone is this person with mysterious abilities who plays an important role in Yokohama and even in the whole of Japan.

The old man on the opposite side said something, but such words made the black-haired man fall into silence again.

But the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be eager for his answer at all, just patiently waiting for Mori Ogai's answer.

After a long silence, the boss of Port Mafia slowly spit out a few words.

"Natsume-sensei, do you want me to give up the hunt for Renhu?"

There was not much coldness in Mori Ogai's tone at this time, it could even be called soft, but in a place where Natsume Soseki could not see, the man's expression became dark and unclear.

"The teacher should know the value of a human tiger, right? Such a number is not a small number even for Port Mafia."

The person on the other side seemed to have said something, but this made Mori Ogai suddenly laugh, showing an expression of determination.

"It's true that Atsushi Nakajima is now that guy's subordinate, but if it's done properly, it's not impossible."

"The three-moment idea was proposed by you yourself back then." The black-haired man said pointedly.

But soon, Mori Ogai smiled again, and the man added with a smile: "But if it is the teacher's suggestion, I will consider it."

When the phone was about to hang up, the man added another sentence: "Is the teacher doing it for the younger brother's business?"

"No ordinary people will be involved this time."

This sentence of Mori Ogai is very light, but it is so sonorous and powerful in the transmission of radio waves, it is not like a simple response, but rather a promise/

"..."

There was only a busy tone from the other side of the phone. The old man who was standing in the phone booth sighed and walked out of the phone booth. The glass door of the phone booth shook twice, and the words "under maintenance" were prominently posted on it.

The next second, there was a three-coloured cat with three colors left next to the remote and small telephone booth. The small cat licked its front paws, and the cute cat showed a very humane helplessness on its face.

Natsume Soseki shouldn't have been involved in this matter. As a self-proclaimed retiree, even though the current situation in Yokohama is extremely chaotic and may even get out of control at any time, he still trusts his two sons and Government power.

This intervention was just for Kurikawa Soryu.

Although Kurikawa Soryu did not receive a formal apprenticeship ceremony like Mori Ogai and Fukuzawa Yukichi, in the hearts of Natsume Soseki and Kurikawa Soryu, the relationship between them has long been like a master-student.

And this literary junior whom Natsume Soseki admires very much is a completely ordinary person in the heart of this old man, but Kurikawa Soryu has the intention of adopting Atsushi Nakajima, and even Atsushi Nakajima now joins the Armed Detective Agency because of Soryu Kurikawa's connection .

Although Natsume Soseki could use some relationships to get Nakajima Atsushi and Kurikawa Soryu to put aside the relationship, but doing so is not only very wicked, but also the bond between people is not so easy to break, he believes that this disciple of his will definitely do it at all costs region to save the child who was offered a reward.

After getting Mori Ogai's guarantee, Natsume Soseki's worries did not completely dissipate. Although he still had a little trust in the credit of himself as the son of the boss of the port mafia, he was even more worried.

After heaving a sigh, Natsume Soseki mosuo held his own palm a little restlessly, and supported his forehead with his free hand wearily.

"I didn't expect that after retirement, I would have to worry about the junior affairs."

The old man with three hair colors muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth curled up for a moment and then quickly smoothed away.

What he said was worrying about the affairs of the juniors, but Natsume Soseki knew that under the current situation, these matters could no longer be simply attributed to the personal conflicts of a few people or the internal fighting in Yokohama.

This coastal city has gathered too many forces.

The Germans, the Americans, and perhaps the rats and plots hidden in the darkest places have turned his beloved city into a powder keg.

At this moment, Yokohama is like the sea she is facing. It looks magnificent and calm, but no one knows if there is any monster hidden in the bottom of the sea, which is slowly rising and ready to move.

A rare male tabby cat was sitting on the sidewalk, combing its hair. A hoarse bird song from among the treetops made it pause in its leisurely movements. With the sound of flapping wings, a brown swimming cat Eagles soared from the treetops.

After watching the eagle leave, Sanhuamao still stood silently on the spot for a while, and then when another child tried to pick it up, it quickly jumped away and headed towards the lupine bar with a clear goal.

"It's almost here."

Feeling the number of exorcising spell spirits in the vests of Atreyu and Graugramman and the total number of recovered pseudo-Olins, Soryu Kurikawa let out a long sigh of relief, getting closer and closer to that huge number, according to At this rate, the required number will probably be reached soon.

God knows how Kurikawa Soryu felt when he saw the number that the old man Youshan showed him. When he saw that huge and unbelievable number, he thought it was something wrong with his eyes.

After receiving an affirmative answer from the system, Soryu Kurikawa at that time gasped, doubts pouring out one after another.

"Why does this vest require such a large number?"

I remember that the number required for the summoning of my previous vest was far less than this one. Even as the finale vest, the amount of emotional power that this vest needs to recover has reached an astonishing amount, almost ten times that of other vests It was above, which made Kurikawa Soryu full of curiosity about him.

This time, the old man Roaming Mountain's reply was not fast. After a period of silence, the voice of the system sounded again in Kurikawa Soryu's mind.

"He's a little special."

The old man Roaming Mountain explained vaguely, as if he was reluctant to explain clearly.

"But this vest is indeed a little troublesome, and you will know it when the time comes."

The system said mysteriously, and the old man's tone became a little jumpy.

He didn't suspect that the old man Roaming Mountain was deceiving himself, and Kurikawa Soryu was also full of curiosity about this vest.

"This should be the last one, right?"

"Yes, this will also be the deepest thing buried in your heart."

Old Man Youshan said the latter sentence inexplicably, but no matter how much Kurikawa Soryu asked, he was the same as before, unwilling to say anything more.

Kurikawa Soryu was still thinking about the words of the old man Youshan, what is the deepest thing hidden in his heart?

But soon he was 5, and found a new question, why the old man Roaming Mountain mentioned himself when he was only talking about the vest, and he also began to think about a thing that had been ignored for a long time: why was he found by the system? superior?

And what about the letter that he kept in a drawer, the string of addresses and the stack of euros?

Different channels were randomly broadcasted on the TV in the bar, and flight information was being broadcast on it. Kurikawa Soryu suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

At this moment, a three-coloured cat jumped onto the clean and tidy bar. Its paws, which had become a little gray after being outside for a long time, left small plum blossom marks on the wooden bar.

It seems that it also felt that its feet needed to be cleaned. The cat spontaneously walked towards the sink, but as it moved, more footprints appeared, as if it was coming to the spotless bar A seal painting.

It's just that Kurikawa Soryu doesn't have the time and mind to take care of this naughty little cat at this time, and the young chestnut-haired bar owner has more important things to do at this time.

In order not to forget the fleeting inspiration, the young man opened the search engine as quickly as possible and began to search for flight information.

"Flight from Japan to Germany...found!"

Kurikawa Soryu looked at the price displayed on the flight information, the amount was very close to the total amount of euros he had received, which made it impossible not to think about it.

This time it was really an invitation, Kurikawa Soryu thought, he had to find a chance to go there.

When he came back to his senses, Kurikawa Soryu realized what the cat called Sensei had done.

Considered a good omen, the three-color male cat is very smart and humane, and even learned to turn on the tap and use hand sanitizer by himself. At this time, the three-color cat is licking his feet and combing his hair leisurely.

And behind it is the bar counter that has already been occupied by Xiaomeihua's footprints.

Kurikawa Soryu almost had a cardiac arrest when he saw this scene, but the culprit probably couldn't empathize with him, let alone know what was wrong.

There is only one way to wrap the wet three-flowered cat that can only bathe itself with a dry towel and let it calm down for a while.

"Teacher, really, why are you so naughty? Fortunately, there are no guests at this point."

Kurikawa Soryu was wiping the place on the bar that was stepped on by the three-flowered cat, while complaining helplessly about a certain kitten who just looked at him innocently.

"This month's turnover... well, plus Mr. Green's previously agreed share and manuscript fees, we can probably start preparing for the foundation."

Soryu Kurikawa was checking last month's turnover, and carefully settled the turnover of the lupine bar these days, and the ones that were handed over to the port Mafia were still a considerable number.

Add in publications, and he can probably accomplish his goal of setting up a charitable foundation.

"Has the princess not come back yet?"

When the ghost No. 17 looked at the door, he was still disappointed to find that there was no sign of Yumeno Kusaku at the door.