Half-blood mixed rice daily

After Oda Sakunosuke came to report first, the next morning, Yuu Shiina received Mori Ogai who came to the door in person and had no luggage in the living room. After entering the door, he exaggeratedly said, "This house is really big" Are you going to ascend to the sky and become a noble young master?" Dazai boy.

Shiina Betsuin is really big.

After buying this piece of land near the sea in Yamashita Town at the end of last autumn, Kunihiro Yamababagi originally wanted to build a Japanese-style manor in the style of Honmaru, but due to the limited location and actual conditions, he shortened it to the current scale.

The front and rear doors can all be opened to blow the wind. The large viewing room facing the coast is like a porch or an entrance screen for the whole courtyard. The Japanese style buildings built according to the terrain and the carefully arranged Greening the environment is the theme.

Cherry blossom trees are planted on the inner and outer walls of the entire Shiina Betsuin, and on the slope more than ten meters high at the back—or near the back door of the Betsuin—there are wisteria trees all over.

April is the season when the cherry blossoms bloom to the end, and it is also the luxuriant flowering period of wisterias.

Looking here from the Chinatown a little farther, you will see a large sea of ​​lush wisteria flowers, which is too beautiful to behold.

Walking out of the main entrance of the manor is a man-made private beach, and in the distance is the Yokohama port where the clear water is surging and the sea is so prosperous that Yusheng Shiina wants to build another sailing line.To the left/northwest, you can see Dazhanqiao Pier and Silk Museum, and to the right/southeast are Yamashita Park and Yamashita Pier.On the back/west side of Betsuin, there are Chinatown and Yokohama Park in turn, and a few hundred meters to the south will reach Motomachi-the Armed Detective Agency is there.

"My lord, people have brought it."

Wearing a blue ponytail and staring at those big blue eyes, the fierce and obedient young lady in kimono bowed her head and waited for instructions.

"Thank you, Xiaoye." The black-haired young man stood on the corridor, knelt down and rubbed the head of the shortest knife in Honmaru, "Can I trouble you to go to the back kitchen to help serve tea for the guests?"

"Yes, my lord." The extremely short Xiaoye took the task and left happily - almost disappearing at the same speed in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ogai Mori and Osamu Dazai felt their hearts jump at the same time.

"Welcome." Knowing that there are guests coming, the young man dressed in kimono and even haori smiled at the two who came to visit, "It's really a pleasure to see you, Mori The leader, and my lovely little black cat."

"Come to the living room, let's talk while having tea? Just take off your shoes here."

On the tatami mats that cover the entire Dahiro room, low tables and cushions have already been placed.

I thought it was just an empty shell building used to pass through the hall and enjoy the sea view. After entering, I found that one side is the tea room for receiving guests, and a beautiful young man in kimono with long pink curly hair is cooking tea by the small stove in front of the tea stand; It is an antique bookshelf knife holder, and there are also koto and shamisen.

"My lord." Zong Sanzuo, who always had an indelible melancholy between his brows, got up, "The time is just right, I'll come down and serve you some tea."

"This is Zongsan Zuomonji." Shiina Yusheng introduced, "My retainers all have the name of swords, and the one just now is Sayozuomonji. Please sit down, both of you."

"Oh?" Mori Ogai sighed, "Mr. Shiina's subordinates are all famous for their swords, and I have heard a little bit about this."

"But it's not surprising, there are still members of some organizations who are named after fine wine."

"Are you referring to an international criminal organization?" Mori Ogai's smile did not reveal the purpose of any set of information, it was completely admiring and praising Shiina Yusheng's business scope from the bottom of his heart, "As expected of the number one Richard in the industry Mr. De, the source of customers is also world-class."

"The port mafia is also an important source of customers for me. Does Boss Mori mean that his organization is also world-class? It's really exciting." Shiina Yusheng sat opposite the two hearts, big and small, and also said sincerely and lightly Going back to the routine of Mori Ogai, a black market doctor and intelligence dealer, "Yokohama is a city with many supernatural beings. The port mafia has a natural advantage in many organizations. Now it has changed to an ambitious, wise and handsome leader. Presumably In the future, under the leadership of Chief Mori, it will definitely become a real [landmark] of Yokohama."

Mori Ogai suppressed his inflated ambitions, and showed a humble wry smile: "You look high, I'm just a doctor who drives ducks to the shelves..."

"You are too humble. The man who created [Undead Angel] can certainly create new miracles."

The smile on Mori Ogai's face disappeared.

Instead, even Osamu Dazai, who claimed to be able to see through others easily, felt the "fear" in an instant, a heavy and cold metal-like murderous intent.

Those purple eyes stared coldly at the opposite side like a poisonous snake, but the smile of the black-haired young man in kimono was still gentle, completely unmoved.

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes and understood what the other party meant.

"Your intelligence network is really frightening." The soft smile that seemed stupid before became a bit deeper, and a little bit of true face in the negotiation is the most sincere expression of trust in the other party, "However, powerful and powerful Smart and reliable allies are also really reassuring."

Mori Ogai originally thought that he would fight for the original leader's weapon supply line, and he would be made things difficult by this non-human being holding 30 billion - normally, that would be a normal operation.

Unexpectedly, the other party has been showing their strength and sincerity from the very beginning, not taking advantage of the old leader's relationship to control the initiative of the new business condescendingly, but standing on a new basis of cooperation and dealing fairly.

This is a new business that has nothing to do with the old leader and is only aimed at the new leader Mori Ogai.

Why did you suddenly mention [Undead Angel]?

[About the 30 billion, it is my succession gift to the new leader]——The sentence that the young man said when he suddenly appeared in the clinic a few days ago, could it be that he has already learned the details of himself, and even he will be in the hospital? Killing the old leader that night was also expected?

Cold sweat oozes from Mori Ogai's back, and he feels a bit of the excitement and trembling of a strategy script writer meeting his opponent.

Only those who are also leaders can understand and be impressed by this wisdom and courage, and admire and appreciate it from the bottom of their hearts.

"Before the old leader died, I was his personal doctor, and I read your emails on my behalf because of my limited mobility." Mori Ogai curled his lips, "I am curious about one thing, I wonder if you can give me this ordinary doctor?" An opportunity for people to clarify their doubts."

"Please speak."

"Eternal blood...does it really exist?"

The young man in kimono who had been smiling silently burst out laughing: "Hahaha! Is Chief Mori really curious about this?"

In the living room, the gloomy and solemn atmosphere of invisible temptation and confrontation suddenly became alive.

Mori Ogai also looked like a reckless ordinary uncle, he laughed embarrassedly: "Human beings are curious about immortality, Mr. Shiina."

"If it's just [eternal life], there are many ways to live forever in this world." The young man in the kimono suddenly became loose and lazy, like an uncle chatting and relaxing with an old friend, he took a sip of his teacup Longjing, whose temperature is just right, "But if it refers to [blood]... I am a half-blood with human blood. Without special methods, just sucking blood or giving blood to others, there is no way to transform human beings into immortal blood."

In other words, [Eternal Blood], from the very beginning... didn't exist!

Mori Ogai confirmed——

This person, from the very beginning, he will definitely become the new leader of the port mafia!

Mori Ogai, who has always been calculating others and never thought that he was just a pawn in other people's scripts, curled his lips with fiery eyes.

"Mr. Mori, you laugh so disgustingly." The boy Dazai interjected dissatisfied with his lack of interest, still chewing on his delicious snacks, "Can you quickly discuss the business and deal with my affairs? Being traded Does your little blood bag have no right to exist!"

"Because Chief Sen is leaving in a while, and we still have a lifetime to spend here, my cute little black cat." The half-blood youth gently coaxed the tantrum kid, "Snacks are still to your liking. ?"

"Let's be so-so."

"I see, I will pass it on to Mi Jiang, who makes dim sum."

"Mi sauce? What kind of cute little girl?"

"No, Mi Jiang is a handsome man who is one centimeter taller than me. He holds the food rations for everyone in our family——Congratulations, you offended the least messy cook with your first sentence when you first entered the house. What will happen to the food in the future? I don't care."

The half-blood youth had an elegant smile but a dark belly.

Boy Dazai: ...

Dazai Maomao was dumbfounded holding the dim sum.

No, this is not the development he wants!

Also, just saying "our family" or something... is too close!

Osamu Dazai, who realized that he has been regarded as "family", is in a delicate mood, and he is a little at a loss.

"Just kidding." After admiring the stunned expression of the little black mud cat, Yuu Shiina was in a good mood, "Sozo, please go find Yamabagiri and ask him where he put the new contract of Mafia at the port."

"Yes, my lord."

Shi Shiran, the tea-serving beauty with long pink hair, walked out the door.

There was no twists and turns in the signing of the contract.Sen Ou left with a smile on the outside, leaving behind his former patients and assistants, and took away 30 billion and a special preferential contract for novice leaders that any mafia organization would envy.

"Can you really make money by making such a profit?" Osamu Dazai asked suspiciously, "Even if you don't make such a profit, there is no organization in the world that would reject such a stable supplier, right?"

"My lovely little black cat, is he thinking about his master's family affairs as soon as he enters the house? It's really happy."

"Hey, what are you doing - put me down!"

Osamu Dazai, who was picked up and held high and circling around, was furious like a cat!

"Haha, isn't it normal for a father to hold his son high! Come and call Dad!"

Osamu Dazai looked in shock at the expectant face of the elegant and beautiful young man with a smirk like a silly father, his armpit was firmly held up in the air, like a child he didn't know whether to enjoy or frighten, he opened his iris-colored cat eyes wide , even the voice trembled.

"No, wait, why did your painting style suddenly change after Mr. Sen left!"

"Because Boss Mori is an outsider in the business, and you are my lovely adopted son, Black Cat Sauce~"

"Who is Black Cat Sauce, you... pervert!"

"Call Dad, or I won't let you down!"

"Then I'll kick you!"

"So that's it, do you want to play Gao Gao?"

"Wha...quick stop—!"

Zong San Zuo Wenwen looked at the magical scene where Dazai boy was thrown as a baby in the yard and caught and then thrown and caught again, screams and laughter flew together, torture and sand sculptures intertwined, facing the mysterious scene hidden in the dark The extremely short younger brother Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen showed a sly smile: "Does Xiao Ye want to throw high?"

Listening to the heart-piercing cursing and screaming for father in the courtyard, Xiao Ye shook her head with sympathy.

Fortunately, they are still worried that the arrival of this Dazai Osamu will make the judge feel sad, isn't it a lot of fun.

The Dazai boy who was forced to call his father hardcore: ...

I didn't expect such a development even after beating him to death! ! !

# Gradually lose the script#

#Be pinched by fate#