The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

The subordinate whispered a few words beside A.

A took out the pocket watch in his pocket and checked the time.

He caught the "adultery" of the beloved leader's wife and lover, I believe the leader should be very grateful to him, right?

A stood up, carried out the exaggerated style to the end, saluted, and asked with exaggerated emphasis: "The time is almost up, are you willing to go with me? I will definitely give you an absolutely quiet and safe creative environment. Our leader writes a tragic end."

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Wutiaoqing asked in confusion: "Mr. A, what do you mean?"

"You don't know yet, do you?"

A looked at her with false distress: "Your husband, Mr. Morintaro, is the leader of the port Mafia who you said is the most sinful."

"What did you say?! Mr. A, are you kidding me?"

The five emotions gave him enough to respond.

Seeing her unbelievable appearance, the corner of A's mouth curled up into a happy smile.

"What a poor woman, deceived by her closest pillow."

Osamu Dazai, who heard this sentence through the monitor, clicked his tongue twice, complained mercilessly, and didn't care about Mori Ogai's face at all.

"The poor man who is deceived by the closest pillow person is not necessarily who."

Mori Ogai: "..."

If his subordinate is dumb, maybe he will be considered as the leader of the port Mafia to inherit in the future.

It's a pity that he has a mouth, and it's a mouth that can offend people.

Zhong also understood the connotation of Dazaiji's "pointing at mulberry and scolding Huaihuai", coughed, and slapped Dazaiji: "Don't be disrespectful to the leader!"

Mori Ogai: "..."

Osamu Dazai didn't even mention his name, Chuya, how do you know that the poor man who was deceived is him?

Rubbing between his eyebrows, Mori Ogai felt extremely tired.

"Jie, is what he said true? I don't believe it!"

Gojo Satoru comforted her with a serious face: "Mr. A, are you joking?"

He didn't feel uncomfortable being called "Jay" at all, as if he was born with this name.

Wu Tiaoqing's lips were tightly pursed, it was really rare for her to see her brother look so serious, so serious that she wanted to laugh.

Wujo Wu doesn't blend with words like seriousness and seriousness at all.

A took out a few photos, which were the photos of Mori Ogai entering and exiting the Mafia building in the port.

Wu Tiaoqing took the photo and then tore it up: "Do you want to provoke me and my husband with the photos synthesized by PS?"

Wu Tiaoqing looked at A up and down, and seemed to guess something: "Do you like me? That's why you did such a despicable thing."

Gojo Wu: "."

Sister, he is almost out of touch with the plot of catching horses like this.

A was not angry when he heard this, but chuckled lightly: "If you are a few years younger, you are indeed the type I like."

Osamu Dazai let out a strange cry, seeing Mori Ogai's not-so-good expression, his mood index soared.

"This guy, does he deserve a beating?"

Zhong also said something harshly.

Mori Ogai: "It seems to Mr. A that the work of Mafia at the port is too easy, which makes him so leisurely."

"The other party is rich and looks good."

Osamu Dazai deliberately said: "Mr. Mori, you seem to have lost."

Mori Ogai smiled: "Dazai-kun, not all cats and dogs are worthy of comparison with me."

Comparing someone who is so overreaching to the point of stupidity is an insult to him.

Osamu Dazai shrugged, put his ear close to the monitor and continued to listen to the movement on the other end of the monitor.

"Believe it or not, it's true."

A waved his hand, and all the guests sitting not far from them stood up and leaned towards them, "Just follow me honestly and write a magnificent ending for our leader, and I will pay you what you deserve." of."

A opened his arms, as if standing on a high place overlooking the whole world:

"As you wish, the current leader is extremely evil. It's time for a new leader."

The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Wujo Satoru and Wujo Qing, neither of them seemed very nervous, and they didn't even raise their eyelids.

A's heart skipped a beat, and panic for no reason suddenly spread from his heart to his limbs. He didn't even know where the panic came from.

Wutiao Qing fiddled with the scattered hair, and patted Wutiao Wu, like a signal, heralding the coming of danger.

"Mr. A, if I don't follow you, what serious consequences will there be?"

A smiled slightly: "If our brutal leader finds out that you have such a handsome lover, you will die a miserable death. As a gentleman, I can't see you to die."

Five feelings: "...?"

lover?who is it?

Wutiaoqing turned her head stiffly, and looked at Wutiaowu who was wearing the name "Xia Youjie".

Whether Gojo Satoru was her lover or Xia Youjie was her lover, they were both scary enough.

It's not just her, these words are so outrageous even the listener hears them.

"I originally thought that A was a little arrogant and overwhelmed, but I didn't expect him to be so clever."

Osamu Dazai suggested: "If he writes it, it should be very popular."

He didn't talk so much in the book, he only used two simple words to express his feelings: "Outrageous."

Osamu Dazai just finished complaining, and he was ready to make trouble again.

He's always like this, can't calm down.

"It's impossible for my mother to be with that stupid guy, but that doesn't mean she and Xia Youjie have nothing to do."

Mori Ogai, who had investigated Xia Youjie, looked calm: "Unfortunately, that Mr. Xia You is dead."

Dazai Osamu's lore made Mori Ogai lose a little composure.

He said: "Because he is dead, living people will never be able to compare with him. His image will be constantly beautified in the hearts of living people, removing all shortcomings, and becoming a perfect existence."

"Bai Yueguang, that's it."

There was another movement from the monitor.

"I admit that I am handsome. For the sake of your discernment, I will be lighter."

Gojo Satoru raised his finger.

A: "...?"

What do you mean?

Everything exceeded his expectations.

Wu Tiaoqing covered her ears consciously, anticipating that the next movement must be loud.

Gojo Satoru moved his fingers slightly, and confidently snapped the domineering fingers that Thanos could only do while wearing five infinite gems.

A very crisp sound.

Dazai moved closer to the monitors again.

After the crisp sound, there was a particularly violent sound that was louder than the sound of an explosion.

The sound of zigzagging electricity, the sound of rubble colliding, seemed to be mixed with imperceptible screams.

The voice was so weird that the person who heard it couldn't imagine what happened on the other side.

The strong and ear-piercing electric sound stopped and stopped until the sound stopped abruptly, and the red light on the monitor turned on.

Osamu Dazai slapped the monitor and complained: "Mr. Mori, the port Mafia makes so much money every day, can't you buy some better equipment? Or is it that all the money is spent on how to arm and protect the timid leader?" life safety?"

Zhong also snorted: "Osamu Dazai, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, and made a few connotative "barks".

The listener has lost its function, and the other party has no idea what happened.

Osamu Dazai was still fiddling with the monitor, trying to hear the movement on the other side.

A "beep" broke the silence.

Mori Ogai picked up the phone, but the expression management was not in place, so he twitched the corners of his mouth.

Zhong Ye asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"

Mori Ogai touched his lips and coughed: "A was sent to the hospital by ambulance, and the members lurking beside him reported that A's condition is very bad."

Osamu Dazai gloated, "How bad is it?"

"Several broken ribs and a comminuted fracture of the left foot."

Mori Ogai opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Fortunately, it's not too bad, at least he's still alive."

It seems that the Wutiao brothers and sisters are still very friendly to him.

Osamu Dazai laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, physical tears leaked from the corners of his eyes: "Your mother is too likable!"

He wiped away the physical tears seeping from the corner of his eyes, and said provocatively to Mori Ogai: "Since my mother has no husband now, I will marry my mother when I grow up!"

Mori Ogai looked over, his eyes crossed and collided, and a tense and anxious atmosphere spread.

"Dazai-kun, you have to make jokes at the right time. Untimely jokes will only cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Mori Ogai smiled, the last ray of sunlight that was about to be swallowed by the night was ups and downs, and the wind and rain were about to come, he said: "Dazai-kun, the first lesson I will teach you today is—"

"Don't covet, people who shouldn't be coveted."

Osamu Dazai stroked his cheek, raised his head and suddenly laughed.

"Mr. Sen, you are really a good teacher."

A sudden knock on the door broke the deadlock, Mori Ogai restrained his smile, and replied solemnly: "Please come in."

Ango Sakaguchi entered with the document, his gaze swept across Dazai and Nakaya.

Doubts abound.

As an intelligence officer stationed in the port Mafia by the Supernatural Special Service Division, Ango Sakaguchi is always paying attention to various anomalies in the port Mafia.

A few days ago, there was a rumor about the head of Mafia at the port and two reserve cadres.

What's even more strange is that the rumors spread widely, but Mori Ogai, who was related to the rumors, did not do anything to curb the rumors.

It's like... This rumor was intentionally released by himself.

The content of the rumor is also very interesting. It is said that Mori Ogai, the leader of the port Mafia, has been secretly married for a long time and has a wife who has been in love for many years.

In addition to the young daughter Alice, he and this mysterious wife have two children.

After hearing who the two children were, the water in Ango Sakaguchi's mouth almost spewed out uncontrollably.

The other two children mentioned in the rumors are Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya.

Upon closer inspection, the three of them seemed to look alike.

Ango Sakaguchi looked away calmly, it is also possible that his judgment was influenced by rumors.

"Boss, there is new information."

Mori Ogai: "Dazai-kun, Chuya-kun, you guys go down first."

After they left, Ango Sakaguchi took a step forward and told Mori Ogai the information he had obtained.

"I already have an idea of ​​the whereabouts of the item you asked me to check. The former leader had a secret lover outside. According to the investigation, that lover seems to have given birth to a child. The thing you want is in that lover's hands."

Mori Ogai sighed: "Troublesome things come one after another, making people breathless."

Ango Sakaguchi continued: "The lover died of illness shortly after the death of the former leader, leaving only the child. I guess, that thing should be in his hands now."

Mori Ogai wrote lightly: "Sakaguchi, you know what to do."

Ango Sakaguchi pushed down his glasses, expressionless.

The best way to deal with it is to kill that child, leaving no trace of his existence in this world.

But as a member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, he certainly hoped that the port Mafia would be in chaos.

"Boss, it's a little tricky."

"Ok?"

Ango Sakaguchi: "The other party seems to be a magician, and all the killers he sent were killed by him."

"Another conjurer."

This word has appeared too frequently in Mori Ogai's life recently.

"Let the magician solve the matter of the magician."

Mori Ogai tapped the mahogany table with his fingers unconsciously, and made a flustering "da da" sound: "Isn't there some magician killer? The money for killing a magician can still be paid by the port Mafia." of."

"Yes, chief."

When Ango Sakaguchi was about to leave, Ogai Mori said again: "Mr. Sakaguchi, I believe that your ability to do things will not disappoint me. See you next time. I hope to hear only good news."

Ango Sakaguchi's breath froze for a moment, he bent down and said respectfully: "Okay, leader."

The heavy mahogany door was closed, leaving only a gloomy and elongated shadow.

Ango Sakaguchi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a heavy breath.

Spy really needs a strong psychological quality to do things.

……

……

In the forest, a secret hot spring.

There was steaming heat, and sitting on the edge of the hot spring was a man wearing a green fur-collared cloak with black spots.

It has already entered spring, and it is rare to see such a tightly wrapped person.

The hot air spread out, exposing the faces of people dressed inappropriately.

A completely unhuman face, with the head surrounded by a cloak, it looks like a small volcano.

There is a horizontal eye on the top of the volcano's head, which rotates strangely. Below the eye is a mouth about the size of the horizontal eye.

Ripples appeared in the hot spring, and a small string of fine bubbles burst out.

A head emerges from the water, and the water-soaked blue mid-length hair rests against his suture-streaked cheek.

He fell back, letting his whole body float in the water.

"That guy made an appointment to meet here. Human beings who are not punctual are really annoying."

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps came from the forest.

"Hi, long time no see."

Yanyan, who was sitting by the hot spring, said, "Our curse spirits don't have the hypocritical way of greeting you humans."

The real person stood up from the water: "Your clothes are nice, take them off and let me wear them."

The man gradually approached, there was a suture line on his handsome face, running across his forehead.

He dragged off his coat and threw it to the real person, and the ring engraved with the emblem of the Thorn Bird was wet with moisture.

"I dealt with some small troubles, and I came a little late."

Real person: "This face of yours is much uglier than the last one."

"It's a little more, his spells are quite easy to use, and let me pry into a lot of secrets."

A vine grew out from his fingertips, dived into the water, and quietly approached the real person.

The blade flashed, and the real man's knife-turned hand was stabbed with a vine that was dripping with green juice. He let out a "Hey" and said disgustedly: "It's disgusting."

The man put away the vines: "Gojo Satoru went overseas."

Leu Hu asked: "So what? Make a fuss while he's away."

"No no no, this is stupid."

Leo Hu: "With him here, no matter what you do to those conjurers, it will not go your way!"

"I am trying to take over the leaderless forces after Xia Youjie's death, but those people are extremely loyal to Xia Youjie. But I have learned a piece of news that is beneficial to us."

The real person slapped the surface of the water, played with the splashes, and asked casually, "What news?"

"Gojo Satoru did not destroy Xia Youjie's body. If I can obtain Xia Youjie's body, I can use his spells and the power he left behind."

"Are you a parasite?"

The real person asked with a smile.

"What's the point of being a parasite in order to achieve our common purpose?"

Zhenren applauded frivolously: "Great."

"Before that, I need you two to do one thing, bring me what I want."

Leo Hu: "What?"

"You should be familiar with it. The finger of Su Nuo, the king of curses."

……

……

On the way home from Yokohama, Wujo received a video call from Wujo Satoru from across the ocean.

She connected the video call and stopped the mantra.

There are still a few hundred meters away from home, and she is about to walk back.

Wujo Wu put his arms around Yi Gu into the mirror, and waved hello to her.

On the other side of the screen is a bright sunny day, while the background behind Wu Tiaoqing is a dim yellow glow.

"Brother, you seem to be doing well. You and Yi Gu seem to have gained a lot of weight."

Yi Gu: "My teacher and I are not very suitable for the diet here. We have been eating hamburgers for a week."

"You look haggard, the dark circles under your eyes are too heavy."

Yi Gu yawned: "There are unexpectedly many curse spirits here, and there is no time to rest even when the axis is spinning. I am too tired."

Gojo Satoru squeezed him away and forcibly joined the conversation: "Didn't you see me? Only Otou in your eyes?"

"Brother, you have such a strong sense of existence, how could you ignore you."

Gojo Satoru hummed twice like a child.

"What do you want from me?" Wu Tiaoqing asked.

"I got news that one of Su Nuo's fingers fell into the hands of the Curse Master. The finger will be auctioned at the black market auction next Sunday."

Five loves: "Let me go and get Su Nuo's finger back?"

"answer!"

Gojo Satoru: "Isn't my secondary card with you? All the expenses are spent on that card. As for the reward...you can use that card to spend."

“So generous?”

Gojo Satoru: "Since when have I not been generous?"

"thank you boss!"

……

Mori Ogai inserted the key into the lock, tried to turn it a few times, but couldn't turn it.

The handle was still stained with debris, and Mori Ogai took a closer look to make sure that the door lock before he went out was not like this.

He and Alice beside him looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"The lock has been changed."

Alice shook her head and said, "You and Mommy stayed together all night, why haven't you settled Mommy yet?"

Mori Ogai coughed in embarrassment, how could other people know about the sad thing of being prostituted for nothing.

"Oh~ Lin Taro, you were prostituted for nothing."

Mori Ogai: "..."

It is troublesome to have a supernatural body that communicates with oneself.

One big one and one small one occupy both sides of the door, this is the funny picture that Osamu Dazai saw when he came slowly.

The leader of Mafia, a majestic port, squatted at the door of his house without caring about his image, looking like a bereaved dog.

"Mr. Sen, what is this?"

Osamu Dazai turned around the key with his finger on it, and asked a question in a pretentious manner.

He proudly inserted the key into the lock.

First turn, no response.

Turn the second time, still no response.

Mori Ogai: "It seems that I am not the only one stopped by the new door lock."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He took out the iron wire he carried with him from his pocket, stuffed it into the keyhole, fiddled a few times, and the door opened easily.

Dazai raised his eyebrows, left a smug smile, swaggered into the room, and closed the door neatly.

Mori Ogai reacted quickly, so he didn't get hit in the face by the door.

He thought that he was so unassuming as a leader that his subordinates treated him with extreme disrespect.

"Rintaro, what shall we do?"

After a while, Mori Ogai spit out a word:

"Wait."

Alice: "..."

Might as well not ask.

There are endless ways to deal with the enemy, and one conspiracy after another, why is he so weak in chasing people?

How did he manage to marry Mommy in the first place?

Could it be that Mommy is simply doing charity?

Alice shook her head, unable to figure it out, really couldn't figure it out.

……

Wu Tiaoqing hung up the phone, and the first time she got home, she was attracted by the big dogs, one big and one small, waiting for the owner to rub their heads.

Mori Ogai carried through the show of weakness to the end, and called out slightly aggrieved: "Love..."

Wu Tiaoqing can't laugh or cry.

"Aren't you a bit too grumpy, the leader of Mafia at the port?"

Mori Ogai rubbed his sore legs, and almost blurted out: "In front of you, I am just Mori Ogai."

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned.

Wujoqing didn't seem to hear what he said, opened the door, looked at Osamu Dazai who was sitting on the sofa watching TV and laughing, and said helplessly: "It seems that even if I change the door lock, it can't stop some small asshole."

Osamu Dazai looked innocent, and said in an unusually sweet tone: "Master, welcome home."

Wujoqing folded his arms and turned his eyes to Mori Ogai: "Is this the education of Mafia in your port? Lockpicking and trespassing on private houses?"

Mori Ogai immediately dumped the blame: "Port Mafia did not teach the skill of picking locks."

He was self-taught, so talented, what does it have to do with the education in Port Mafia?

Wu Tiaoqing never thought that the newly changed locks could stop the people at the port Mafia.

The door opened, and Nakaya, who was holding the key, subconsciously took a step back.

Dazai just looked at him fiercely, why even... the leader looked at him so horribly?

He obediently called "Mother" and "Leader", honestly took off his shoes and put on the slippers at the entrance and walked in.

Osamu Dazai's shoes were placed messily under the sofa, and Mori Ogai didn't remember changing them.

Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth fiercely, the little dwarf was so scheming without showing his innocence!

Recklessness and foolishness are indeed all feigned, insidious!

After that day, the tasks assigned by Zhong Ye suddenly increased, and he was so busy that he didn't even have time to rest.

Wujoqing stopped Mori Ogai who was about to go out, and stuffed a heavy lunch box into his hand.

"Love, what is this?"

Wujoqing: "Some rice balls I made."

Except for rice balls and instant noodles, her other cooking skills are dark.

Mori Ogai pursed his lips to hide his smile.

at last!

The long period of weakness has paid off.

He decided that even if it tastes bad, he must eat it all to live up to his wife's wishes.

"You help me bring this to Zhongye, I haven't seen him for a long time, and he looked thinner when I made a video with him last night."

Mori Ogai: "..."

It's too early to be happy, it's purely his own passion.

It was for Zhongye and had nothing to do with him.

It seems that there are still fewer jobs assigned to Zhongye.

With his ability, he can do more.