The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

Port Mafia building.

Mori Ogai received news that there was chaos in Shinjuku and Kyoto at the same time, and the main people involved were magicians and supernatural beings.

Conjurers and supernatural beings have different power systems, and the management personnel are also different, and they have always been non-interfering with each other.

"Shinjuku..."

Mori Ogai tapped the table regularly with his fingers. He thought of something, looked at the mobile phone on the side of the table, and met Shinjuku while chatting with Gojo Ai.

[Five Loves: Instead of going home, go to Shinjuku for a stroll. ]

Such a coincidence?

Mori Ogai frowned, and asked, "How is the situation in Shinjuku?"

The subordinate replied: "According to the report from the members in Shinjuku, Shinjuku is in chaos now, the conjurers are fighting, the number of deaths has skyrocketed, and our people have also suffered a lot of injuries."

Mori Ogai rubbed his forehead, Yuchuya and Dazai Osamu, nothing should happen.

Indeed, nothing can happen, except that the movement is not free and the ability cannot be used.

The three of them hid in a hidden place at Shinjuku Station, and the cool wind poured in, causing Wujoqing to retreat.

Sensing her movement, Nakaya took a few steps forward, blocking the wind from most of the passage.

The signal is not very good, Wu Tiaoqing held up her mobile phone to make the network signal stronger.

The page has been refreshing, and the progress bar has not seen the end for a long time.

Wu Tiaoqing sighed: "The Internet is too slow, I can't see the news and I don't know if it's safe outside."

Osamu Dazai sat down cross-legged casually, playing Tetris with his mobile phone, his serious expression did not match the relaxed and casual Tetris.

He hammered the ground: "We lost again!"

Wu Tiaoqing looked down at him, and he started a new game, his lips were tightly pursed, only a little blood remained.

Under the cold light in the station, the already pale skin showed a marble-like luster, with a cruel and almost sharp beauty.

The sudden phone call disrupted Dazai's plan for the next block.

He muttered something quickly in his mouth, which was obviously not a good word.

The screen flickered, and "Mr. Mori" kept jumping on the screen.

After a while, Dazai answered the phone.

"Are you in Shinjuku now?"

Osamu Dazai replied Mori Ogai with an "um" in an extremely casual manner.

Mori Ogai told him briefly what happened in Shinjuku.

"The chaos in Shinjuku is related to the magic world. We don't know much about the magic world. We don't know why it happened in Kyoto and Shinjuku at the same time."

"understood."

Dazai continued: "We are fine, and Mother is also fine."

Mori Ogai paused for a moment and continued: "At present, Shinjuku has been temporarily blocked. There are about a hundred of our members in Shinjuku, and there are casualties caused by the influence of Shinjuku. I don't know when the chaos will subside. Try not to talk to the magician. Create unnecessary conflict."

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect my mother!"

Osamu Dazai played with his fingers, raised his head and squinted at Zhongya, and said briskly, "As for Zhongya, let him die."

Chuya clenched his fists tightly, and at some point he rushed to Dazai's side, and punched him hard on the head.

Ten Dazai died, and he would not die either.

It would be better to just beat him up, no matter what the fuss with Osamu Dazai, the mackerel.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his head and stared at him: "Are you violent?!"

The two children were about to quarrel again, but Wujoqing stopped it in time, smiled and looked at Dazai Osamu, and said in a gentle voice, "Dazai, can I answer the phone? I want to talk to Rintaro."

The temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees, Osamu Dazai pulled his collar, such a mother is too dangerous.

He resolutely sent the phone over, pulling him away from him, and smiling softly.

"Give."

Wujo Qing said softly: "Thank you."

murderous look!Such a strong murderous intent!

It is impossible to hide the heart of a person who wants to kill himself.

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, gloating and thinking: Someone is going to die.

Wu Tiaoqing answered the phone, said "Hello", and asked in a very soft, soft tone without emotion: "Is this Lin Taro?"

"Love? I heard there was a panic in Shinjuku. Are you okay?"

Wujoqing didn't answer, and the next words exceeded Mori Ogai's expectations.

She asked, "Rintaro, why did you call Dazai instead of me."

If you don't answer this question well, you will die.

Is she asking why call Dazai instead of her?

Instead, ask again, why did you choose Dazai? Isn't she more important than Dazai?

In this case, shouldn't the first call be to his beloved wife?

Hearing Gojo Ki's words, Osamu Dazai pursed his lips tightly to prevent himself from laughing.

He pinched Chuya's arm, and it was extremely difficult to hold back his laughter.

Zhong Ye patted him away: "Mackerel, are you sick?"

This is the case, what's the trouble?

"Uh……"

Mori Ogai found countless reasons, but all failed. The clumsy lie of "you can't get through the phone" can't deceive his wife at all.

Wu Tiaoqing did not let the atmosphere stay anxious, but smiled and took the initiative to break the deadlock: "Rin Taro, I'm joking, don't be nervous."

Mori Ogai: "..."

It's over if you believe she's joking.His experience told him that women are good at duplicity, and they can only believe eight out of ten sentences.

"Let me talk to Mommy, let me talk to Mommy!"

Alice snatched the phone away, Mori Ogai heaved a sigh of relief.

"Mommy, Mommy, I miss you so much!"

Alice gave Mori Ogai a disdainful look. A useless man has to rely on a child.

"Alice? Mommy misses you too."

Alice: "Yeah."

The huge vibration shook the entire station, and the advertising light board not far away fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Terrified, Alice covered her ears.

The phone was hung up suddenly, and the beeping sound was like a death ringtone.

Mori Ogai took the phone: "Hello?"

No one responded.

Mori Ogai summoned members of the technical department: "Track the signal position of the last contact number of this mobile phone."

A member of the technical department hesitated to speak: "Boss, the call has ended, and it may be difficult to track it down."

Mori Ogai folded his fingers and put them on his chin, and smiled softly: "Difficult? Huh?"

The slightly upward tone made the members of the technical department feel excited.

There was only the sound of rapid heartbeat and silent oppression left in the silence.

A member of the technical department immediately said: "I guarantee that the signal location can be tracked, and you can rest assured, leader!"

Members of the technical department walked out of the chief's office with their mobile phones in their hands. Beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads, and their backs were half wet.

"Rintaro, your heart is disturbed."

As Mori Ogai's humanoid ability, Alice is actually one with Mori Ogai, and she can perceive all the emotional fluctuations about Mori Ogai.

"is it?"

Mori Ogai didn't know whether he was asking Alice or himself.

"Want to go to Shinjuku?"

The corners of Mori Ogai's mouth turned up slightly, with a sharp and almost cruel emotion in his smile.

"I am the leader of Port Mafia."

Going to the chaotic Shinjuku is not conducive to his safety. Most of the time, a leader must absolutely guarantee his own safety.

Only when he is there, the port Mafia will not be chaotic.

Mori Ogai killed the former leader, and Yokohama gained a brief peace.

He evaluated everything calmly and made the most suitable decision.

The dense darkness spread behind him, and he raised his eyes to overlook the whole of Yokohama through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"If she dies in Shinjuku, it can only be her life."

Mori Ogai closed his eyes.

Some cruel thought, if he is really dead, he will probably shed a tear at the funeral.

Not much, but enough.

……

……

The billboard on the wall crashed down, electric sparks sprang out, and the lights flickered, signaling that they were about to go out.

A few seconds later, the entire station went dark.

Chuya raised his arm to block the falling billboard.

"Are you okay?"

He picked up Wutiaoqing and threw the billboard back, and the billboard fell to the ground gently without making a sound.

Wu Tiaoqing looked around, suddenly the lights went dark, and it took some time for her eyes to adapt to the darkness.

"Where's Dazai?"

Dazai raised his hand unsteadily: "Here."

He got up from the ground and shook his head.

Wu Tiaoqing felt a lot of mana pouring into the station, and said decisively: "It's not safe here, let's go out first."

Her eyes had already adapted to the darkness. In order to clear the danger ahead of time and ensure the safety of the two children, she strode ahead, trying to walk in a direction without spell power.

A low-level curse spirit ran out from the side. He didn't even look at the five emotions, and moved his fingers slightly.

Chu also keenly felt that the space seemed to be distorted for a moment.

The fighting outside seemed to subside, and the ground was full of filthy mana, only a few conjurers continued to deal with the follow-up work.

Wu Tiaoqing saw that the spell power was filthy, and only low-level spell spirits were dispatched. There was a lot of thunder and little rain, what exactly did Xia Youjie want to do?

Due to the chaos, Shinjuku's transportation system was temporarily paralyzed.

The injured people were sent to the hospital, and those who were affected and couldn't leave temporarily also found a foothold temporarily with the help of the police.

Wu Tiaoqing swiped the news, but the truth was not revealed. The media used "terrorist attack" to define the chaos.

Wu Tiaoqing gave the food that had just been distributed to the two children, and they obviously had no appetite.

Zhong Ye asked, "When can we go back?"

"We'll have to wait until tomorrow."

……

Just before dawn, Wu Tiaoqing stood in front of the temporary shelter and watched the sun break.

The radiance is radiant, and the clouds are strongly colored by the light.

Just now, Wutiaoqing learned of Xia Youjie's death.

She sighed softly: "So that's the last side."

The roar of vehicles came suddenly, and the familiar car stopped in front of Wu Tiaoqing.

She couldn't help chuckling, as if she saw the car coming back from the window at home, and hurriedly destroyed the takeaway lunch box and served the dinner on the table.

Wu Tiaoqing walked over and stopped in front of him.

There is still a step away from each other.

"Dear Mr. Hayashi Taro, this is not the place for you to come now."

The wind blew past Wutiaoqing's face, and she stayed up all night, making her look haggard, but her eyes full of vitality were shining brightly.

Half of Mori Ogai's body was covered by the slanting morning light, and the other half was covered by the shadow of the car.

Light and shadow are intertwined, as if reason and emotion are pulling.

He said, "Because you are here, I am here."

"Mr. Mori, these love words won't work. You'd better explain to me why you called Dazai instead of me."

Mori Ogai: "..."

Alice where are you?Dad needs you.