The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

It was also the first time Nakahara saw Hidemi Yajima, and he had a natural hostility towards him.

He treated Ling Suo with indifference, and it was almost written on his face that he was not welcome.

Lin Suo also felt the difference in Wutiaoqing's attitude towards the two.

She has a casual attitude towards Zhong Ye, and will ask him about some life matters with concern, but she is very alienated from the man who suddenly came to disturb him and is supposed to be her real adopted son.

When facing Ling Suo, the curvature of the smile on his face was as if measured with a ruler, false and emotionless.

He didn't care too much, it's normal for an uninvited guest to be treated like this.

Mori Ogai's eyes swept over the ring on his finger without showing any trace.

He looked at him lightly, and after several fights, he confirmed that Hidemi Yajima had a city that he didn't have at his age.

Unlike young people, there will be reckless problems, even Dazai Osamu, who is more intelligent and close to the demon, has his youthful moments.

Yajima Hideo sees it differently.

He is like an old man wearing a young man's appearance, with sophisticated methods.

An illegitimate son of an exiled leader of the past, who has not been taught by anyone, but has grown up savagely and now has such scheming methods, and is extraordinarily bold.

Mori Ogai cast his eyes down in thought.

Wu Tiaoqing ordered dinner, and after a while, the takeaway was delivered to the door.

She and Zhong also sat on the same side, sometimes bowing their heads and whispering something to him.

"Have you thought about how to spend your birthday?"

Zhong is also a little embarrassed. In the past, his birthdays were spent hastily.

When he didn't come to Mafia port, the members of "Sheep" would take him to make a fortune together, and then go to the video game city to play for a day.

It was more like they used his birthday as an excuse to have a carnival, not really interested in him.

After coming to the port of Mafia, not many people knew about his birthday.

On his birthday, the leader will give him a well-prepared gift, which may be a valuable coat in line with the port Mafia style, or a custom-made hat...

Nobody ever asked him directly what he wanted to do, what he wanted on his birthday.

He never thought about it, and he didn't care too much about this unimportant day.

but……

The knife next to the plate was printed with half of Wu Tiaoqing's face. She attached great importance to this day and started to prepare for it early. According to the leader, she even learned to make a cake for him.

He had already decided that even if the cake would kill him if he ate it as the leader said, he would eat it seriously.

"It will be all right."

Zhong also lowered his head, his voice was a little low, the heat steamed up to his ears, and then spread to his neck, turning red all over.

He concealed his embarrassment, and added: "You can arrange it."

Wu Tiaoqing thought for a while: "You said you like listening to music? How about we go to a concert?"

"it is good……"

What he likes is heavy metal music, and the concerts are probably all piano music that the old man likes to listen to?

I haven't been there yet, so I can only speculate.

It's all music, he thinks he'll like it... right?

"Then go to a concert at night, so what are we going to do during the day? An amusement park? Watch a movie?"

Wujo Qing felt that his head was a bit big: "If you don't wait for Dazai to come back and look at his suggestions, he always has a lot of tricks."

"do not want!"

Zhong also quickly refused, and found that his tone was too tough, and he hung his head and even wrote grievances on the ends of his hair: "Don't be too big."

"Okay, don't want him. I'll think about it again."

She might be able to ask for some opinions from her peers. Knotweed and Fuhei are about the same age as Zhongzhong, so they should have some good ideas.

Wujoqing's attention was always on Nakaya, and she didn't give any extra eyes to the two extra people present.

Mori Ogai eats in silence, the day of being ignored is coming again.

When the other child comes back, the wife's limited attention to him will be completely taken away.

A bit of a headache.

Also neglected is Yajima Hidemi, who is sympathetic to each other, and Mori Ogai even finds him pleasing to the eye.

Even in the mood to ask him how school life is.

Yan Suo's expression froze for a moment: "Not bad."

Mori Ogai was in a better mood.

Mori Ogai continued to ask: "Have you joined any clubs?"

Lin Suo thought of the human kid who had been urging him to fill out the club form and pestering him persistently, and his face turned ugly.

Chattering, chattering, like a fly, the noisy person is distracted.

The real person made a big commotion in Lihai University High School, and Lihai University resumed classes after a period of suspension.

The impact of the student's death has not disappeared, and the school's management system has become extremely strict. In order not to attract attention, he can only attend class obediently, and he can't even skip class.

Several times, he almost couldn't hold back and sent annoying students and teachers to hell.

Li Suo laughed: "Not yet, I haven't found a suitable club."

"Painting club?"

Mori Ou unexpectedly pointed out: "Painting is something that can cultivate sentiment. It washes away impetuousness and calms people down."

"thank you for your advice."

Li Suo stabbed back indifferently: "Painting is quite in line with your temperament."

"Really? I might learn."

He looked at Wu Tiaoqing, and she was the only one in his eyes, showing deep affection: "In this way, you can also describe your mother's every moment and put it in a book."

Five Loves: "..."

Forget it, give him some face in front of outsiders.

Ron Sopi smiled, "The relationship between you and your mother is enviable."

"There is nothing to envy. When you grow up, you will have a wonderful wife and a home. Just like your father and mother."

Lin Suo sneered inwardly.

In memory, this mother is just one of the many mistresses of the previous leaders.

The only difference is that she gave birth to a child.

But the child did not bring her the wealthy life she wanted, but instead made her lose her freedom and was secretly imprisoned by the leader of the previous generation.

During the days of depression, she tortured this poor body to satisfy her distorted desires until she was completely freed from this world.

It is impossible for Mori Ogai not to have investigated all of this, saying this is just to satirize Hidemi Yajima.

It's a pity that Ronso is not Hidemi Yajima, so he doesn't have any feelings.

"I hope so," he smiled.

There have been hidden eyes falling on Wu Tiaoqing.

Like a cold snake spitting out snake letters, it made a "sizzling" sound, and the sticky feeling made Wu Tiaoqing's hairs stand on end.

She tried to find the source of her gaze, but met Yajima Hidemi's youthful smile.

under the table.

The straight toes touched her instep and moved up and down.

Yajima Hideo saw that the upturned eyes gave him a hint of charm, so he opened his lips and silently spit out two words.

--Mother.

The five eyelashes raised suddenly, and the elongated eyeliner was full of sharpness.

She retracted her legs and looked at him playfully, like looking at a clown.

The other party smiled back, with thin lips drawn together, the charm faded away, leaving only youthfulness.

The actions behind the scenes were also stopped, as if it was just an illusion of Wutiaoqing.

The five conditions are confirmed.

Yajima Hidemi was indeed seducing her.

Does she look like some kind of slutty playboy?Can you get hooked if you get hooked a little?

Wu Tiaoqing examined him, looking all the way down from the suture on his forehead.

Yajima Hidemi's appearance, and the evaluation of five emotions, are not as good as Zenyuan Naoya.

Be underestimated by the other party.

Mori Ogai was keenly aware of the turbulent atmosphere.

The ruthless eyes flashed like a ferocious hyena being stared at its prey, the smile on his face deepened, his eyes were deep, and there was a coldness in the depths of his eyes.

It seemed that something blind was staring at his belongings.

To teach some people, some small lessons.

It's game over.

……

……

Yajima Hidemi was sent back to the place where he should go by the people of Mori Ogai.

The bedroom was very quiet, and Wutiaoqing was lying on the bed and was asking Zhongye's peers how to spend their birthdays.

SNS:

Five Loves: How do you usually spend your birthdays?

Zenyuan Maki: Had a big meal with pandas and thorns.

Five Loves: That's it?Gone?

Zenin Maki: No more.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: This is too boring.

Zenin Maki: Oh?So how did our not-boring Nazaki celebrate his birthday?

Nagasaki Wild Rose: Get a new hairstyle, go shopping and buy clothes with your little sisters, drink milk tea and watch movies, and check in at an online celebrity restaurant for dinner.

Zenin Maki: Same boring.

Five loves: @胡黑惠惠, how about you.

Fu Heihui: But birthday.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: As expected of you, Fukui.

Panda: @五条情 Want to celebrate someone's birthday?

Five Loves: My son, his birthday will be in a few days.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: Live with friends?Maybe invite friends over?Anyway, surely it's more fun with more people?

Dog Curly Thorn: Invite friends to a party?

Five loves: I haven't seen him invite friends to the house, he doesn't seem to be good at socializing.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: Fu Hei Hui No. 2?

Fu Heihui: ...

Panda: I have a note, how about we go together to celebrate the birthday of Sister Qing's son?

Zenyuan Maki: You just want to play.

Panda: I'm too tired from training recently, and I'm going to lose weight as a panda.

Dog Curly Thorn: Agreed.

Wujoqing: I'm not sure if he would like such a stranger to celebrate his birthday.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: Don't you know each other after meeting?Believe me, people like Fu Hei are sullen, they seem to be nothing on the surface, but they actually don't know what crazy psychological activities are going on inside.

Fu Heihui: ...

Chanyuan Maki: Be careful what you say, Fuhei is still here.

Panda: Didn't it mean that he has no friends?What would a teenager do without a good friend with whom to confide late at night?Panda, I am definitely a good person who can confide in my heart!

Five Loves: Then try?

Panda: That's it, I'm going to buy decorations for the party!

Nagasaki Wild Rose: I'm going to buy tricky props!

Five Loves: Tricky...?

Nagizaki Briar: Some gadgets to crank up the party spirit.

Fu Heihui: I will not participate.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: Isn't it, so out of gregarious?

Panda: Don't worry, Ji and I will be responsible for taking him away.

Dog Curl Thorn: That's right, that's right.

Wu Tiaoqing wondered if she made a very wrong decision?

Knotabagi Yuhito pitifully sent a text message.

[Knotashi Yuhito: Damn it, I also want to participate in such an interesting event! ]

[Five loves: No, you are still a dead person and cannot be exposed to others. ]

[Kojo Yuhito: How about I come in a doll costume?Balloons for everyone? ]

[Five Loves: No.There was a little bastard that day, and he would definitely take off your doll costume to see who made such an inappropriate doll.I believe that Panda and Gouju will also be interested in the people in the doll costumes. ]

[Knotweed Yuren: QAQ]

[Five Loves: Oops, oh, oh, oh, it would be a disaster for them to throw a party or something.That little bastard Dazai will definitely hit it off with Panda and Thorn, and make countless pranks! ]

The conversation in the chat room was in full swing, and they even started picking out party supplies.

It was too late to stop.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru is still overseas and unable to participate since he has not returned. If he is also there, the situation will really be out of control.

……

"Affection."

The mobile phone was drawn, and Wujou turned over, hooked his arm upwards, and hooked Mori Ogai's neck.

"what happened?"

Mori Ogai's fingers touched the corners of her lips, and the thin calluses on his fingertips rubbed against his skin, causing Gojo-kyo to tremble.

He lowered his voice: "It's not chatting text messages, just watching videos, completely ignoring me."

Wu Tiaoqing casually said: "How can I ignore such a significant person as Chief Sen?"

Mori Ogai leaned lower, covering the light above his head.

The shadows spread over Wutiaoqing's body, overlapping each other.

"The lie of love really came out of my mouth."

The other one of Wujoqing hooked his collar behind, exposing a large area of ​​Mori Ogai's neck, and there were still unfaded hickey marks on it.

Wujoqing continued to exert force, making Mori Ogai bow his head.

Her neck was lifted, like a swan.

His lips fell on the tip of Mori Ogai's nose, he bit it lightly, and said: "Honey, I'm still willing to deceive you, which proves that you still have a place in my heart."

Mori Ogai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sophistry."

Wu Tiaoqing let go of him, pushed him aside, adjusted the loose collar of his pajamas, and said casually: "Your adopted son is really not simple, he is doing some tricks behind your back to seduce me."

Mori Ogai raised his head to look at her: "What kind of little trick?"

Wu Tiaoqing stretched out her fingers, and the fingertips casually slid down from his collarbone, then from his shoulders, all the way to the palm of his hand, and then gently hooked it.

Mori Ogai could still maintain his sanity, and commented: "It's a bit clumsy."

Wujoqing's toes rubbed against Mori Ogai's instep, and then slowly moved up.

"that's it?"

Wu Tiaoqing brushed his hair that was hanging on the side of his ear back, and suddenly leaned forward, biting his earlobe.

Burning breath, beating heart.

Wu Tiaoqing asked: "What else does Chief Sen want?"

Mori Ogai couldn't help sighing: "You are always challenging my reason."

"Can challenge the reason of Chief Mori, am I so good?"

Mori Ou turned over, moved his fingertips slightly, and unwrapped the exquisite packaging layer by layer like unwrapping a present.

The cool fingertips stroked the gift that made him very satisfied.

The string called sanity snapped.

He said helplessly, "You won."

"Have I lost?"

"No, you keep winning."

……

……

You can't favor one person over another, and when Chuya came back, Wujoqing went to the airport to pick her up in person.

So when Dazai came back, she also went to pick him up.

Otherwise, let the little bastard know that she treats them differently, and he will definitely make a fuss.

Wujoqing naturally took Dazai's salute and put it on the car. She looked at Dazai carefully and said, "You seem to have grown taller?"

"I'm already at the age of growing my body. It's normal to grow taller, and I'm not Zhongya who doesn't grow brains or grow taller."

Wujoqing tapped Dazai's forehead with his fingers: "I don't think you have a long memory. How many times have you told me not to use Chuya's height as an issue. He just developed late, and he will grow taller sooner or later."

Osamu Dazai rested his hands on the back of his head, and said casually: "Master, have you never thought about such a possibility?"

"what?"

Osamu Dazai said loudly: "He has no chance to grow taller!"

Wu Tiaoqing was startled by his sudden loud voice, she said angrily: "I know how to tease Zhongye. You can't mess with Zhongye's birthday party in a few days."

"No, no!"

No wonder!

Wu Tiaoqing said indifferently: "Remind you, if you mess up Zhongye's birthday, then Zhongye will retaliate against you for messing up your birthday, and I won't care."

Dazai immediately changed his face, and muttered: "You are biased, I can see that you prefer Chuya!"

"One is my left hand and the other is my right hand. I treat you all equally."

Dazai hung his head and said dejectedly, "Okay, I won't make trouble."

"I converted a study room into a bedroom, and you and Chuya can discuss which one to live in."

Osamu Dazai: "The study?"

Wu Tiaoqing smiled brilliantly: "It's the study room of your leader."

Osamu Dazai applauded: "Well done!"

Wujoqing turned the steering wheel to turn.

The black vehicle in the rear followed them unhurriedly about five meters behind them. Wu Tiaoqing looked into the exterior mirror and asked, "Is the person behind you?"

Osamu Dazai raised his eyelashes suddenly, and the killing intent appeared for a moment.

"No."

"It seems to be troublesome."

Wutiaoqing stepped on the accelerator, and she reminded: "Put on your seat belt and sit still."

Wujoqing turns a corner and changes course.

There are fewer and fewer cars around, and the car behind speeds up, trying to overtake.

Wu Tiaoqing turned the steering wheel, blocking the way for the black car to overtake.

The speed keeps increasing.

Wujoqing looked at the rearview mirror and suddenly braked, opened the window and waved to the car behind.

The space distorted for a moment.

The eyes of the person driving the black car went dark, and the car crossed a large distance out of thin air.

The road disappeared, leaving only large green grass and trees.

There was a cliff in front of him. He braked urgently to avoid rushing down the cliff.

The people in the back seat got out of the car and looked around.

"This is where?!"

"Mobile phone has no signal!"

"What happened???"

Wu Tiaoqing turned around and said with a smile, "I hope they have a pleasant afternoon."

"Gone."

Osamu Dazai looked behind: "Where did you send them?"

"I don't know, it's an undeveloped barren mountain. If they want to come back, they have to climb several mountains on foot at least."

"Spells, really good."

Wu Tiaoqing was a little proud: "Thank you for the compliment."

"It's still the same question, my mother is so good, how could she fall in love with Mori Ogai!!!"

"The reason for being romantic is that love has no reason."

Osamu Dazai asked, "What's the reason for not being romantic?"

The five loves are serious: "When he dies, I can inherit a lot of inheritance."

"Then he'd better die quickly."

……

……

Osamu Dazai went to the abandoned container at the port to take out some of the things he stored in it, and prepared to place them in the bedroom converted from Mori Ogai's study.

Osamu Dazai returned to the port of Mafia after collecting his things.

He first went to the secret basement.

There is little light in the basement, and from time to time, a cool wind blows from nowhere.

Osamu Dazai stuffed the book in his hand through the gap under the door.

"New?"

A young man's voice came from inside the door. It didn't have much ups and downs, but the voice was very pleasant. The voice flowed slowly like the music of a violin.

Osamu Dazai squatted by the door: "No, I bought it from the second-hand book market. I don't know who wrote it."

A voice was heard, followed by a man's voice reading aloud:

"The god of fate has no mercy, and the long night of God has no near future. Your body is just time, time that keeps passing. You are just a moment in every arc." ①

The man was silent for a long time, then spit out another sentence: "Not bad poem."

"understand?"

Osamu Dazai said again: "You are becoming more and more like a human being."

Sensing the danger, Osamu Dazai immediately added: "Just kidding."

There was no voice inside the door, only the rustling of paper rubbing against each other.

Osamu Dazai knocked on the iron door and asked, "How are those students doing?"

"The girl you sent is very talented. She has mastered one-tenth of my assassination skills. I have nothing to teach her."

Osamu Dazai was thoughtful: "Does that mean she can become a teacher?"

"The standard of judgment is not mine, but yours."

Dazai Osamu yawned: "It seems that Mr. Mori has been troubled by someone who can solve it."

The iron gate fell silent again.

Osamu Dazai shrugged nonchalantly, and went to the top floor to report the news to Mori Ogai.

A photo was placed on a mahogany table. The teenager's eyes were painted as panda eyes with a black oil-based pen, and a lightning bolt was superimposed on the stitching line on his forehead.

Mori Ogai said with a headache, "Alice..."

The secret door on the side slammed shut, and he rubbed the bridge of his nose with a headache.

Osamu Dazai saw the unrecognizable photos on the table, and chuckled lightly: "It's quite creative."

Mori Ogai ignored his joke, he said: "Since Yin has learned one-tenth of his assassination skills, that's enough. The task of assassinating Hidemi Yajima is given to her, a boring play house game I'm tired of playing too."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and made an "ok" gesture.

"That ring must be obtained. Only that ring can open the safe that the previous generation deposited in the bank."

Osamu Dazai asked, "What's in there?"

Mori Ogai gave an unexpected answer: "I don't know."

Osamu Dazai: "?"

"I just accidentally learned that the first generation had a safe in the bank. It must be something difficult for him to hide so hard."

Osamu Dazai shrugged: "Maybe there is a picture of a boring mistress inside."

Mori Ogai: "... Dazai-kun, you are so humorous."

"Mother also praised me like that."

Mori Ogai: "..."

How long has he held back just to show off this sentence?

The task of assassinating Hidemi Yajima was given to Gin.

This was her first assassination mission, and it was also a mission to test her eligibility.

"Mr. Dazai!"

Akutagawa's eyes lit up, and he ran over quickly.

Only in front of Dazai would he show his emotions like this.

"It's Akutagawa."

Osamu Dazai's attitude can't be said to be very earnest. To most people, he looks like this indifferent.

"Mr. Dazai, welcome back."

Osamu Dazai looked at him, causing Akutagawa to straighten his body unconsciously. He said bluntly: "You have time to welcome me, why not deal with the task. The hostile forces are about to move at the junction, and there are many government personnel staring at us. It is necessary to clear up the relationship to make the smuggling smoother...these things need to be done by you."

"Yes! Mr. Dazai!"

Akutagawa bowed nervously, didn't stay any longer, and went to work energetically.

"Akutagawa, wait."

Osamu Dazai walked over and straightened his collar: "Akutagawa, don't let me down."

"Yes! Mr. Dazai will not be disappointed!"

Osamu Dazai walked briskly.

All the damn business has been released, and you can go home and lie down happily.