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The plane hovering in the sky slowly landed.

At the moment of landing, several cadres standing in front quickly stepped forward, and the cadre Zhong Yuanzhong directly helped to open the door.

- The door opened.

The wind on the roof was surging, blowing their hair, but it seemed that their eyes were more determined.

The belief they fought for, the leader who leads Port Mafia will become better and better, is not far away!

They couldn't bear to blink.

At this moment, someone stepped out of the plane.

What caught my eye was the gray shirt, and the short black hair fluttered by the wind.Maybe it was because the wind was too strong, too obstructive, the man raised his hand to hold down the end of his hair, and his crimson eyes glanced around inadvertently.

And with this sweep, they were defenseless against it.

The crimson eyes seemed to be brewing a storm, ruthless, but... the moment they saw them, the storm faded away, revealing infinite gentleness instead.

Those who stayed in the back row only felt their hearts beating rapidly.And at this moment——Zhong Yuanzhong, who was standing in the front row, also took the lead in saying: "Boss, welcome back."

——Welcome back to Yokohama.

Saito Mori understood what the other party meant and smiled slightly.

And at the moment when the smile was revealed, all the black suits staying in the back row clenched their fists, their movements were neat, and they were at the heartstrings.

On the roof, let the wind blow.

Only the nearly 20-year-old Saito Mori has regained the right to be in charge of the port mafia.

--office.

Different from the dream, here is real and familiar.

The moment he stepped into this area, his figure emerged from the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Saito Mori turned his head slightly, looking at the young version of himself in the gray shirt, as if he could see himself as Mori Ogai through this window.

He walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly on the cold glass, the reflection of himself in the mirror was like the moon in the mirror, his handsome face gradually developed some fine lines, the gray shirt gradually turned into a black shirt, even the outside Added a black coat.

It seems to be sitting on the throne, but in fact the body is locked in chains, and he is willing to dedicate his life to it.

This is Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia.

It was also him.

Of course... for the selfless dedication of the organization, the former self has no time to take care of it, which leads to being called an uncle at a certain age... Although the age is indeed when it should be called an uncle, I still feel a little wronged in my heart.

"Sister Alice—it's so big here!" A young girl's voice sounded from behind.

Saitomori came back to his senses, turned around and leaned against the mirror, and saw Ilya who came with him, walking around the office with their lovely Alice sauce.

This picture is undoubtedly harmonious.

Just thinking back... a few minutes after Chuya-kun announced that the boss was back, when Illya and Alice quietly appeared, many people present saw it.

To put it bluntly—boss, why did you bring back a girl when you went out?

The girls in their port mafia are going to exceed the standard!

Specifically referring to Xia Youjie's two adopted daughters—Nanako Mimiko.

Koyo Ozaki looked at Illya's cute appearance, and smiled coquettishly: "Now, Kyoka-chan will have more playmates."

In this regard, Saito Mori: ...

Of course, as a leader, it is naturally impossible not to pay attention to the talents in the organization.Needless to say, Xia Youjie, his two adopted daughters have excellent potential, and the spells they possess can be used in assassination operations.

Xia Youjie didn't want Nanako Mimiko to fall into the darkness quickly, but the two sisters said instead: If they were with Xia You's father, they would stand under the light.

Coupled with Quan Jinghua... the available talents in the organization are finally a little more relaxed.

After Saitomori's recollection was over, seeing Alice Illya's happy expression, he decided to have a shallow meeting first.

This is not a big meeting, but a meeting focused on one's own people.

So... Hongye Ozaki, Chuya Nakahara, Xia Youjie, and even Fu Heisher, came directly to the scene.

Towards the afternoon, the setting sun lit up half the sky.

Five people sat near the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the beautiful scenery and sipping black tea.

Koyo Ozaki took a sip of black tea lightly, her beautiful eyes flickered: "Look carefully, the boss is really much younger... With such a good-looking skin, even the concubine feels jealous."

"People are young, but their souls have never changed." Saito Mori smiled softly: "In the case of eradicating dissidents, I have earned the time after all."

indeed.

The body that is gradually getting older may last for many years.But a new body with vitality and health can last for decades.

"It's really not possible, you can dig Nitro here." Xia Youjie continued: "Gazi is an excellent doctor, but Saito..." He looked at Zhongya Zhongya's cat head who quickly turned his head, and coughed softly : "But it's not clear whether the boss's current body can still accept the treatment of nitro."

"Of course I can be sure - Nitrate's technique can be used by most people."

"Can't be treated?" Koyo Ozaki raised her eyebrows when she heard the key words.

"I got a little injury before, so it's okay." Saito Mori explained.

Koyo Ozaki frowned slightly, but was gently put down by Saito Mori's persuasion.

"Forget it, after all, the profession of doctor is the old line of work of the boss."

Before you know it, the meeting is coming to an end.

It has to be said that a fake is a fake. Even when staying at the Einzbern Castle for remote processing work, there is still a lot of work that needs to be processed face-to-face.

Busy to and fro, unknowingly several months have passed, approaching winter.

When I came outside, when I breathed... Saito Mori felt it-it seemed to be staying in the office recently.

Simply nothing happened, Yokohama Taiping.

Sitting on a chair, Saitomori looked at Alice Illya, who was stacking blocks, and smiled with her chin propped up: "Alice-chan, Illya-chan, do you want to go for a walk?"

Ilya, who was holding a red building block, raised her head: "Is it possible?" Her eyes lit up: "But... isn't Asen super busy recently?"

"Is it really okay to go out?"

Saitomori folded his palms together and smiled brightly: "Of course! It doesn't matter!"

Alice with her back to Saito Mori: ...

It always feels like something bad is going to happen next.

Sure enough—Saito Mori drove them to a private custom shop.

The boss here is an old acquaintance, and he raised his glasses when he saw Saito Mori Tomon.

"Mr. Mori, you haven't been here for a long time...!" After a few simple greetings, Saito Mori turned around and turned into a Q-version villain, scurrying back and forth into the piles of clothes, and hugged several piles.

At the beginning, Illya:! ! ! !

Immediately afterwards, Illya: ...!

Then, Illya looked at Alice next to her for help: "Sister Alice, there are so many clothes!"

Alice brushed her golden hair casually: "This is Lin Taro's hobby!"

"Trust me, this is just the first."

Ilya's eyes widened: "...and, is there another family!"

"Yes!" Alice pouted, "To some extent, Rintaro is quite obsessed with changing clothes."

But——this is also looking for entertainment in a busy life.

Lin Taro didn't say anything, but the counterfeit stayed in the port mafia directly as him, leaving some small hidden dangers.

Simply, the hidden dangers at work have been eliminated... Alice's eyes were fixed on the back of Saitomori's hand.

The next step is to consider your own situation.

Just as he was thinking about it, Saito Mori rushed over with his clothes in his hands. Seeing that the two of them were indifferent, he urged in a low voice: "Alice-chan, Illya-chan—look at these clothes! Isn't it super cute! "

"I think these clothes are very suitable for you-come and try!"

"Try it!"

With a bright smile, Saito Mori cuts off all dangers and is as gentle as a big brother next door.

Ilya sighed heavily: "Okay! I'll go change!" She picked up a pink dress and came to the changing room.

Alice picked up a red velvet skirt and walked in.

Soon.

Illya's shy face appeared on the curtain.

"A Sen! This dress feels...somewhat inappropriate."

"Us, do you want another one?"

Because I am a regular customer, this store always has drinks.Right now, Saito Mori raised his eyes while holding the tea, looked at Ilya's embarrassed look, and said, "Don't worry, Ilya-chan! In my eyes, you are the most kawaii!"

"Rin Taro——" Alice opened the curtain, and the gorgeous skirt lined her beautiful cheeks, making people mistake her for a little princess from some country.

Seeing Saito Mori's eyes shining, Alice snorted softly: "Who is the most kawaii!"

Saito Mori clutched his heart: "Alice-chan is the best!" He took out his camera familiarly and started to take pictures.

Alice rushed over angrily, raised her small high heel and stepped on Saito Mori fiercely, then came to the door curtain with a rattling, pulled out Ilya and stood in front of Saito Mori.

It's normal for Illya to be shy.

Because she was born in Einzbern, coupled with the aesthetics of her mother Irisviel, she is usually tightly wrapped.

Putting on a cute outfit now, coupled with that shy appearance, anyone who sees it will say: awsl

"Yes, will it feel strange?" Illya asked worriedly.

"Of course not—" Saito Mori covered his heart and took a deep breath.

"Then... Alice-chan, Illya-chan!"

"Please try on the next clothes too!"

Illya: "...Hey?!"

Alice: ...

Before coming, the hands were empty, when leaving, the hands were full, and the boss said goodbye cheerfully.

"Mr. Mori, come again next time!"

--sure!

After throwing all the clothes into the trunk, the next step is to taste small desserts.After going to the amusement park on the way... before I knew it, it was getting late.

It's time to work again.

Saito Mori doesn't complain, and even enjoys the beauty of his spare time.

but……

He has been busy and has not heard from Wu Jun.

Just a moment of emotion, the windshield gradually began to fog up.

When Saitomori turned on the wipers to clear the fog from the glass... suddenly found a familiar figure not far away.

Is it wrong?

He seems to have seen Wu Jun.

Saito Mori could not help but slow down the speed of the car.As it got closer, the person standing on the bridge also turned his head, revealing that very familiar face.

Black sunglasses, white hair, and a dark blue windbreaker envelop her whole body...it seems that she looks much more mature than before.

He parked the car in the parking area, opened the door, and exhaled.

Maybe it's approaching winter, or maybe it's getting closer to night... The sky becomes like a blurred painting, making the people in front of you extraordinarily conspicuous and special.

Saito Mori blinked his eyes lightly: "Wu-kun?" When he said this, Wujo Wujo moved.

Moving his long legs, he came to him step by step.

It's been a long time since I saw him, and the moment he got close... he felt that Gojo Satoru was much taller.

He looked at Gojo Satoru.

Until the other party stopped in front of him.

"Asen." He heard the other party say.

In the next second, the man untied the scarf and buckled it around his neck, feeling

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While the neck was warm, Gojo Satoru's hands were lightly clasped on his ears.

"listen."

"Snowing."

White flowers, falling down.

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Writing 52 in chapter 520 is not too much, hum!

I'm going to give out red envelopes!

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Thank you Shuanghua Feixue for sending mines, Chirp Chirp

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感谢在2022-08-1200:35:13~2022-08-1323:54:55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 mine: 1 Frost Flower Snow;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Lu Mingjiu ◆-◎10 bottles; Mo Ye 5 bottles; Nan Jiu 1 bottle;

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