The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

My grandpa was a mafia member when he was young.In this regard, I always wondered what it was like to be a member of the Mafia.It's just a pity that grandpa doesn't like to mention this matter, and I can only learn a little bit from his father's words.

According to my father, my grandfather was very good back then. Although he had no supernatural powers, he was appreciated by his superiors. As long as he persisted for about half a year, he could be recommended to higher-ups.

The organization where Grandpa works is called the Port Mafia, which represents the entire Yokohama "Dark Night" and resounds throughout the Kanto region.And in that hierarchical organization, to be able to get the chance to be recommended to the higher-ups, both strength and luck are indispensable.

But, strangely enough, Grandpa didn't stay with the Port Mafia.Just a week before he was recommended, his grandfather submitted his resignation letter, left the port mafia, and brought him and his mother to the countryside when he was still young.

At that time, after hearing what my father said, my heart was complicated.Can't tell if I'm disappointed or happy.

After that, I left the country with my father and returned to the city.

I don't know how long it has passed, but I received bad news from the countryside.My grandpa is sick and needs someone to take care of him.As the eldest son in the family, I took this responsibility as a matter of course.

Perhaps because he was getting older, grandpa began to like to talk about the past, and he was no longer as tight-lipped as before.

I finally learned from him what kind of woman the leader of the port mafia was.

"Benevolence, compassion. But just looking at it will make people feel cold all over."

This is how grandpa described the leader.As we talked, I could still see fear in Grandpa's eyes.

It's unbelievable that after so many years, grandpa is still afraid of this leader.

I am puzzled.It is strange that kindness and compassion are used to describe the leader of a violent organization.The paradox is that such a leader who piled up beautiful adjectives can make people feel cold all over.

I thought it was because grandpa was old and didn't remember anything, so he confused the leader with the leader's woman.

Later, grandpa passed away.Among the relics of grandpa, I finally understood that grandpa's memory was not wrong.

It was a black and white photo found out of a box. There were many individuals in the photo, men and women wearing black clothes and standing together.

However, there is one person who is different from them.

It was a woman, wearing a dark Chinese dress and a red scarf, sitting in the middle of everyone.

Her smile is gentle, kind, and can even be described as kindness and compassion.However, when I saw those quiet eyes, I felt the chill from my bones.

I waited for several seconds before dispelling the chill.At this time, I finally noticed the appearance of the leader.

What a unique, incompatible beauty that is.It was as if she was torn apart from the world, she was high above, overlooking everyone in the world from top to bottom.

What kind of arrogance is this for there to be such a person.

After putting away the photos, I sorted out Grandpa's diary again.Opened it up and found it was decades earlier.

[April 5, sunny

Today's weather is very good, my seniors told me that my performance is very good, and I can recommend it to the upper echelons in half a year.Maybe I can use this opportunity to soar into the sky and meet the leader. 】

[December 5, sunny day

An undercover agent was discovered within the organization, probably sent by another organization. 】

【May 5

The undercover agent was caught, and it was Dazai-sama who came to interrogate him.I have been afraid of Mr. Dazai before, not only because of his methods and abilities, but also because I can't see a trace of "human" qualities in him.

After seeing Master Dazai, I remembered a saying widely circulated by everyone, "Master Dazai is the leader's favorite child."]

[June 6 (planned) 27, overcast

For nearly a month, the undercover agent did not disclose any effective information.I can see that Dazai-sama's patience has run out.I dare not go forward and talk to Dazai-sama, because he is not easy to mess with at this moment.

Later, Lord Dazai left the interrogation room for a while, and when he came back again, I heard the leader's voice.

"Aji, good boy, don't need to be angry."

"My patience has run out, this guy is too tricky, I don't want to do it, it's so annoying~"

Dazai-sama tugged at the leader's sleeve and complained.I looked up cautiously.

That was the first time I saw a "human" expression on Dazai-sama's face.

I don't know how to describe my mood at that time, I just feel that I was inexplicably cold at that time.

Next, I saw the leader pat Dazai-sama on the head, said something softly, and entered the interrogation room alone.

Half an hour later, the leader came out.

"Poor lamb, let him die." I heard the leader say.

She looked at me suddenly, "You did a good job."

At this moment, I felt as if I was wrapped by a cold poisonous snake (the handwriting was messy), and the cold permeated my whole body.Her smile was soft and kind.

But it is precisely this that makes me feel scared (repeatedly blacked out and revised).

I realized that I was nothing more than the "little lamb" that the leader said.Harmless, docile, without any ability to resist.

Entering the interrogation room, I saw the undercover agent huddled in a corner.

He muttered something frantically in his mouth, probably (large area blacked out)

At the end of the execution, I saw that the undercover's face was docile and harmless, as if he had found peace, like a lamb.

That day, I had the idea of ​​leaving the Port Mafia. 】

【May 11

I think I was lucky enough that at least I survived.

On the day I left Port Mafia, I saw the boss again.

Her gaze skipped over me, it seemed to be just a casual look.

Dazai-sama also noticed me, but his expression was cold.

I'm lucky enough. 】

After reading Grandpa's diary, I couldn't help but shudder.

I looked through a lot of things later, but I couldn't find the source of this photo.I couldn't help but start thinking, my grandfather was just a member with a small position in the past, why did he have a photo?There is no mention of this in the diary.

One month after my grandfather passed away, I learned the origin of the photo.

A person who claimed to be the Gojo family came to visit, and it is said that he was looking for a photo.

I handed the photo to him, and after he saw it, he happily said that it was indeed this one.

Seeing his expression, I became curious again and asked about the story behind the photo.

Mr. Gojo was reluctant to tell me at first, but after drinking a cup of tea, I don’t know if he thought of something, he asked me a question: "Do you know the magician?"

Conjurer?Isn't that an urban legend?

Mr. Gojo explained to me.

……

Magic world, high-level meeting room.

"Wujo Wu, as the head of the Wutiao family, you actually hooked up with an ordinary woman! How proud of you as a magician!"

"Wujo Wu! How brave you are to dissipate the Tianyuan Barrier!"

The white-haired man standing in the center kept his smile unchanged, just standing there, as if he was watching a group of clowns.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Okay, it's almost time, and it's time for you to welcome the distinguished guests."

After Wujo Satoru finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the door of the meeting room.

"Wujowu! Do you want to disobey us!"

The man tilted his head, "Why? I just made a small decision."

door, open.

A woman walked in, with long black hair and black eyes.She was wearing a beautiful Chinese dress with a red scarf around her neck.

"Good morning, everyone." She greeted the surrounding executives.

"A woman? Or a woman without magic power?"

"Presumptuous! This is not a place where women can come and go casually! Gojo Satoru, drive her out quickly!"

"It looks pretty good, whose concubine's room is it?"

The woman took two steps forward, unmoved by their foul language.

She looked at everyone present with almost benevolence and compassion, "My first meeting, my name is Qingque. As the leader of the port mafia, I meet you."

Two more people entered the conference room.

After the two entered, Gojo Satoru left the conference room and closed the door.

A boy in a black windbreaker came to Qingque.He seemed to be feeling unwell, so he covered his lips with his hands and coughed slightly.

He said: "Next, it is Teacher Qing's shepherd dog Akutagawa Ryunosuke. The ability is [Rashomon], and he will correct you for Teacher Qing."

The other person was wearing cassock, with a polite smile, as if he was in a good mood.

"I think everyone should know me, but considering the sense of ritual of the port mafia, I decided to introduce myself again. I am Xia Youjie, the shepherd dog under the leader of the port mafia, and I am here today to harvest some disobedient ones. life of the lamb."

Their words were quite bold, which made everyone dumbfounded.

Soon, they glared and scolded them for their offense, and even wanted to call Gojo Satoru to drive the three of them away.

However, no matter how they shouted, there was no movement outside.

"No need to worry, no need to worry. Death will rest your souls, so just accept it obediently." The leader smiled.

Blood, blood all over the sky.

Cries of pain and despair were torn out in the conference room, and then stopped abruptly.

The evil beasts bit off people's heads, and the cursed spirits devoured people's bodies.

Begging for mercy cannot make her pity, scolding cannot make her angry, even the almost life-threatening spell will disappear the moment it touches her.

Qingque came to the head of the conference room step by step, and sat down slowly.

She looked at the picture scroll of hell in front of her, and said nothing, even the smile on her face did not fluctuate slightly.

The crying finally stopped.

At this time, there were only a few people left in the meeting room.

"So, how about we talk about things next? To be honest, I don't like to make my lambs suffer. It's just that there is something I have to do to keep them more organized."

"I think you agree, don't you?"

The few remaining people were pressed in their original positions, trembling.

Blood flowed from their wounds and dripped onto the ground.

Around them, there are corpses everywhere.

"Of course, you, what do you want to say?"

The smile on Qingque's face widened, and under the light, it looked so pale, as if it didn't exist in this world.

"How about handing over the next rights in the magic world to the Wutiao family?"

"What, what do you mean?" Someone asked tremblingly.

"Of course, all the other families belong to the Wutiao family." Qingque said.

"It's unreasonable, how is it possible!" Someone said angrily.

But in the next second, his head was pulled out by the evil beast, and the warm liquid sprayed out was sprinkled on everyone.

Xia Youjie commanded the mantra to resist the red liquid, and waited until the man's body fell to the ground before ordering the mantra to leave.

"Akutagawa, don't always trouble the leader."

"I will pay attention to it!"

Qingque waved her hand, "Don't worry, Ryunosuke."

She glanced at them, "So, does anyone have a different opinion? Please rest assured, I am not one who does not allow lambs to bark. On the contrary, they are very lively and cute, and I always like to pay attention to them. On these lively lambs."

Speaking of this, she suddenly expressed a trace of apology, "Oh, I unconsciously said a lot about my preferences, which delayed everyone's time."

"So, does anyone have an opinion?"

No one spoke.

Qingque waited for five seconds, and seeing that no one made a sound, she showed a happy expression.

"I'm very happy because everyone has followed the order."

"I like everything, especially if they follow the track I said to set, I will be happier."

She stood up, "Then, look forward to the next meeting."

The door to the conference room opened.

"Yo, come out?" Gojo Satoru smiled.

"Wu, next, don't let me down."

Gojo Satoru shrugged, "Understood~ I'm an excellent shepherd dog~"

……

"This is the Patriarch Gojo." Mr. Gojo pointed to the man next to the leader in the photo.

The man's long white hair was tied into a low ponytail, hanging down his shoulders.He is tall and tall, wearing a black kimono and holding a small fan in his hand.

Among the crowd, he seemed to be in a particularly happy mood.

"After the transfer of rights was completed, the Patriarch Gojo asked me to take photos of them. Later, because of work scheduling, I had not had time to go to Yokohama, so I asked Mr. Sakura, who was still in the port mafia at the time, to send the photos to The Port Mafia. I just didn’t expect Mr. Sakura to leave the Port Mafia with the photo.”

After listening to the story, on the one hand, I felt absurd, and on the other hand, I actually felt that the thing happened in reality.

Perhaps after two generations of retelling, the events of that year were somewhat inconsistent with what he said, but it was enough for me to have an afterlife impression of that leader.

"The leader seems to like to call people lambs or shepherd dogs. Even her subordinates call themselves by shepherd dogs. Is this some kind of special code?" I couldn't help guessing.

Mr. Gojo shook his head, "I'm not a member of the port mafia, so I don't know much about Mr. Qing. She seems to like to use these two titles for people who go to the border of the district."

"However..." He pointed to the leader in the photo again, "My guess is that it might be out of place."

"Incompatible?"

"Yes. As you can see, Master Qing has already presented a beauty that the world cannot describe in words. She seems to come from another world. Everything in this world is different. It seems that I can’t get her into my heart.”

I pondered for a long time, and fixed my eyes on the leader surrounded by the photo.

I finally made up my mind about this leader.

Beautiful and arrogant.

Grandpa back then was so lucky to be able to leave the port mafia after looking up at the leader's appearance.