"Sister Hongye, it's me. I found the boss." The night was supposed to be a time for staying up late and partying, but when we went to a big family, the night became very quiet, and we could even hear the faint voices when we stayed by the window. The sound of cicadas made him a little unaccustomed to being on missions and even staying up late.

Fortunately, Koye Ozaki answered the phone very quickly, and Chuya Nakahara reported the current situation without even thinking about it.

For example, Saito Mori's current family, age, and even situation.

"Oh? Born in the Gojo family of the Misan family?" Ozaki Momiji was a little surprised on the other side of the phone.After all, what she was thinking was: the boss may simply have been replaced by someone's identity memory, and he couldn't come back for a while.However, looking at it now, the situation is far more than that?

"That's right. Boss seems to have grown up again with [Saito Mori] as an individual...with new memories and a new family." Nakahara Chuya said that he had a headache: "Sister Hongye, what should I do next?"

"Boss's troubles are much more than that - why don't I just go back and beat up that fake?"

"Calm down, Chuya." On the other side of the phone, Koyo Ozaki continued, "I haven't investigated what's going on yet. Besides—act rashly, but it will be misunderstood as treason."

You know, in everyone's impression, "Mori Ogai" has always stayed in the port building, diligently, but the processing work is too slow, or even thrown to the subordinates.

Furthermore, it is only she, Chuya, and Mr. Hirotsu who suspect that the boss staying at the port is a fake.

If you act rashly, you will suffer big losses.

After all, the opponent can quietly replace the boss' identity memory, who knows how many cards the opponent still has?

These are all things to watch.

"Chuya." After thinking for a while, Koye Ozaki said again: "Is the boss by your side?"

Staying on the bed, Zhongyuan Zhong also froze.

"...Zhongye?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also held his forehead helplessly: "Sister Hongye, it's very late now. Boss... he's sleeping next door."

Ozaki Momiji: ?

"It's only ten o'clock in the evening, and the boss is really getting better at recuperating."

Listening to the teasing on the phone, Nakahara Zhongye shifted his eyes slightly, looking at the shining lamp outside the window.

How to describe this!

The boss is indeed going to sleep now.But - he is now in the room of that brat Gojo Satoru! !

When he wanted to stop him, Gojo Satoru murmured, "It's not like I haven't lived in Asen before." The boss was calm and without guilt, which made him suddenly blow up very strangely.

Just when he was thinking about whether his nerves were a little sensitive, Ozaki Koyo's meaningful voice came from the microphone.

"Chuya, are you hiding something from me?"

"Miss Hongye—"

There was a pleasant chuckle on the other side of the microphone: "Forget it, you have reached the age where you should have some secrets."

"Oh yes - you can ask the boss tomorrow to see if he has any thoughts on returning to Yokohama."

Zhongyuanzhong was also a little surprised: "Boss is the leader of the port mafia, so he should want to go back?"

"That's not necessarily oh Zhongya."

"Not everyone can remember their responsibilities after losing their memory and identity, and even having a new life."

"Good night then, Chuya."

After leaving such a sentence, Koyo Ozaki hung up the phone, and Nakahara Nakaya was the only one who looked at the darkened phone and continued to be in a daze.

a few hours later.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the pale sky, and slowly covered his cheeks with his hands.

"Big sister Hongye is really...just ask the boss."

Central Plains also waited patiently.After dawn, he put on his windbreaker and came to the door of Wujo Wufang.

After all, isn't the existence of the young master just to sleep late?

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, but at this moment, a sweet smell came out directly from the door along the gap.

At the same time, Wujo Satoru's voice came out.

"Short, what are you sneaking around outside?"

Nakahara also clenched his fists, and opened the door with a slap: "Bastard, who are you calling a dwarf—" he growled, but when he saw Saitomori wearing an apron, holding all kinds of freshly baked small When eating biscuits, the strings in my mind snapped.

After all... After all, this is a boss!

This style of being a good wife and loving mother is completely inconsistent with the boss in my impression!

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt as if there were two villains pulling in his mind.

A villain depicts the Mori Ogai he is familiar with—the room is brightly illuminated by floor-to-ceiling windows, the king in charge of Yokohama's underground in a windbreaker, inadvertently raised his crimson eyes, as if he would drag people into hell.

And the other villain is waving his little hand wildly - black hair, light blue apron, and the small biscuits that are ready, just a gentle smile, and he will become a gentle brother next door!

Nakahara Chuya pupil earthquake.

The painting style... is completely... different, hey!

At this moment, his confused mind recalled the words of Big Sister Hongye.His confident affirmation was also completely shattered by the scene in front of him.

He pursed the corners of his lips, but Saitomori walked in front of him with fresh and warm biscuits.

"Mr. Zhongye, open your mouth."

Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his mouth in a strange way—somewhat different from the biscuit he imagined.It's not that particularly sweet, but has a mellow feeling.Chew it a few more times, and you'll feel the balance, the coordination... and it feels like...

"Red wine biscuits." Saito Mori looked at Nakahara Chuya in front of him, and said, "I specially made a new variety, how does it taste?"

Hearing the word red wine, Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

"...boss?"

"Don't you like it?" Saito Mori rubbed his chin, and his beautiful eyes showed a trace of sadness: "In memory, you should like red wine."

Alice eating strawberry biscuits next to her: ...

Wake up Rintaro.

Red wine is not the same as red wine biscuits.

The Central Plains is also naturally clear.But looking at Saito Mori, who is so approachable, made him feel strange and familiar.

"...boss."

He bit the biscuit crumbs from his lips and said, "Do you have any plans to go back to Yokohama?"

Saito Mori gave a soft "huh".

"Mr. Zhongye, have you heard a word?"

"More haste less speed."

"So..." Saito Mori raised his hand and lightly poked Nakahara Chuya's forehead: "While there is still time, go and catch up on sleep?"

Before Zhongyuan Zhong could react, Gojo Satoru bit the chocolate biscuit and yelled, "Is this guy a primary school student? He's already up early and needs to catch up on sleep."

"If I remember correctly... Nakaya-kun should be a few years older than Wu-kun!" Saito Mori looked serious thinking, but he didn't know that the two cats behind him were exploding at the same time, but he just pretended not to see , continued: "In this way, Wu Jun, you still have to call Zhong Yejun [brother]!"

Gojo Satoru: "...Huh?! Who wants to call him brother!"

Nakahara Chuya: "You bastard, do you want to fight!!"

The height difference between the two cats is more than 20 centimeters, but it does not delay the "hot" atmosphere between the two.

At the end, Saito Mori held the biscuit and happily fed Alice.

"... Rintaro, you are so black-bellied."

Saitomori blinked: "I just subconsciously wanted to do it, so I did it."

Looking not far away, the two of them jumped up and down, as if they were about to enter a cat-cat fight.Saito Mori shook his hands, feeling that the time was almost up, so he was about to step forward to stop him.

"Rintaro."

The delicate loli in a small skirt sat on a chair and gave Saito Mori a super cute smile.

"Obviously, when I return to Yokohama, I will be admired by thousands of people immediately..." She picked up a small biscuit, as if asking for someone else: "Why, don't you choose a faster way?"

Saito Mori stood in front of Alice, and the cats fighting behind him had become a cheerful scene.

With one hand on his hip, he let the blue apron hang on his body.

"To me, the position of port boss is not important—what matters is those memories."

"Without memory, people are like walking corpses, so naturally they have no goals to speak of."

"Then how would I know what I really wanted to do?"

After saying this, Saito Mori turned around and went to smack Maomao's head.

Alice sat in a chair, dangling her legs.

No no.

To some extent, it is worthy of Lin Taro.

***

After breakfast, Saito Mori was ready to go to the area where his mother was.

According to Gojo Satoru: It seems to be a restricted area there.

But Wujo Satoru didn't know why it became a restricted area.As for the shocked expression when Saito Mori said that he wanted to see his mother, it was entirely because Saito Mori's mother hadn't come out for a long time.

"On the surface, it is said that I am recovering from illness, but in fact I have never seen my aunt."

"The old man didn't talk about it either—he only heard it occasionally. It's very dangerous here."

Unknowingly, the three of them stopped in front of a door.

Moss is attached to the stone steps in the alley, and it seems that no one has dealt with it for a long time.And through a door, you can feel the wetness coming from your face.

More importantly - just standing here, you can feel the abnormally fast heartbeat.

Is it based on the joyful feeling that the blood is about to meet?

Saitomori thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and landed on the door.

The moment he was about to push away.

The barrage flashed quickly.

[Ah, Mr. Mori, run away! ! ]

The author says:

Thanks to Eucalyptus Ruoli, Frost Flower and Flying Snow’s landmines, more heartfelt

Thank you Feng He for the grenade 1 bomb, love you

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Something happened in the three-dimensional dimension, I was in a state of desperation, sorry for the debt Chapter 5

I'm going to send out the red envelope from the previous chapter!

啾啾啾感谢在2022-06-2400:53:26~2022-06-2600:38:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Fenghe;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Frost Flower Snow, Eucalyptus Ruoli 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 17 bottles of Lizai; 1 bottle of Jinxia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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