"is it here?"

Kaginizaki Yamei yawned and got out of the car.

She was carrying a bulging cloth bag in her hand, and the dark circles under her eyes that should have been exposed were covered by the concealer.

On rest days, she should sleep until noon, without being disturbed by damn tasks, and then grab someone who is free in the afternoon to go shopping together, acting as a bag-carrying boy.

But now, in the morning when it was supposed to be bedtime, she came here across more than half a block.

Fu Heihui simply replied "Yes".

He is the only one who has been to the place where Wutiaoqing lives among all the people.

Also the only one who has seen the Mafia boss at the port.

"Cough cough."

The panda coughed twice inappropriately, very suddenly, he covered his lips with his hand, which was an extremely clumsy concealment method, and he said: "Ten o'clock direction."

Nagasaki Rose looked over.

A regular guy who doesn't look like anything special walking his dog.

She couldn't help but say, "Senior Panda? What's at ten o'clock? The dog at ten o'clock?"

Panda swears: "I bet this must be a member of Port Mafia disguised as an ordinary person. Who came out to walk the dog early in the morning?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose just felt baffled: "You don't care when people walk their dogs, it should be in the morning, it should be in the morning!"

panda:"……"

Zenyuan Maki interrupted them: "We are not playing Zero Seven, and you are not James Bond!"

The panda stroked its furry chin and murmured, "Panda Bond, that's pretty good."

Residents passing by looked over.

Nagasaki Wild Rose shrugged and said, "It's a good thing there are no children, otherwise the panda senior would have taken a group photo with a group of bear children."

Fu Heihui's face was paralyzed, feeling tired: "How long are you going to talk here?"

Chanyuan Maki waved her hand and said, "Let's go, it's getting late."

The doorbell was rang.

Mori Ogai put down the newspaper and opened the door.

The panda smiled and raised his hand to greet Mori Ogai who opened the door.

"Hello, let's find sister Qing."

Mori Ogai glanced around, and landed on Megumi Fukuro who was showing a wry smile and awkwardly glanced away from him.

What a shame...

It was not his will to join this weird group. He obviously locked the door, but was violently opened by the panda punch, and then forced him to lead the way with Senior Goujuan.

What a terrible day.

No, every bad day.

Mori Ogai smiled and said, "It's a huge team, please come in."

Fu Heihui was the last to enter, closed the door on his own initiative, and called softly, "Mr. Sen."

"Qing told me that students from the Conjuration High School will come to hold a party for Chuya-kun today."

Mori Ogai hesitated to speak: "I just didn't expect that there would be so many people, and they would be so special."

There are also pandas among the students of the High School of Conjuration, um...unbelievable.

"Wow! Panda!"

Alice bounced down the stairs. Today she was wearing twin ponytails, wearing a blue and white suit, and there was a rabbit doll behind the clothes.

She flew over and hugged the panda.

The panda is so big that Alice can't hold it.

The panda blinked and let Alice pinch her cheeks and touch her stomach.

"Shaggy, Alice loves pandas!"

Nagasaki wild rose folded her arms: "Look, pandas are very popular with children."

Alice found Fu Heihui, let go of the panda and quickly ran towards Fu Heihui.

She jumped onto Fu Heihui's body and was supported by one of his hands.

Fu Heihui frowned, his voice became heavier, and his expression became more serious: "Alice, be careful."

Alice smiled ingratiatingly, poking the tips of his hair with her fingers.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a few days and you're handsome again~"

Fu Hei's face blushed unconsciously.

Zenyuan Maki also folded her arms:

"Cool Brother is also very popular with children."

In order to surprise Chuya, Wujoqing sent him all morning to help fetch an insignificant magic tool.

Looking at the people in the living room, Wu Tiaoqing wasn't sure whether the couple was shocked or surprised.

Mori Ogai: "...It's been a long time since it was so lively."

Wujoqing smiled and said, "Boss Mori, do you feel surrounded by vitality and feel younger?"

Mori Ogai: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"truth."

"not at all."

Nagasaki Wild Rose approached Zenyuan Maki and whispered: "Is he really the leader of Mafia at the port? Not at all. Could my sister be deceived?"

Chanyuan Maki tied up the blown balloon and said to her, "Judging people by their appearance is wrong."

Nagizaki Ye Qiangwei glanced at Mori Ogai again, he was talking to Wujoqing for some reason, with a warm smile and gentle eyes, no matter how you looked at it, he was an ordinary man in love.

"It's unbelievable, I still think the head of Mafia in the port should be a muscular man. He looks too smart."

Nagasaki Wild Rose's eyes were not hidden, and Mori Ogai chuckled: "It seems that they are very curious about me."

"You know, kids at this age think it's cool to be like the leader of the Communist Party, and it's normal to be curious about you."

Mori Ogai looked regretful: "Then I should have let them down, I don't look cool."

Wu Tiaoqing coaxed him: "Only I know how cool you are."

Mori Ogai held her wrist: "This is not a good time."

Wu Tiaoqing pretended not to understand, and pushed him: "Boss Sen, it's time to help. The children are working, we two adults can't just watch."

The eyes that drifted over from time to time were all withdrawn in an instant, and Wu Tiaoqing joined them, helping them blow up balloons and tie ribbons.

Mori Ogai is tying a bow, he is very dexterous, and the bow is very beautiful.

Nagasaki Wild Rose slowly approached him, and boldly asked the question she had always wanted to ask: "Are you really the leader of Mafia at the port?"

Mori Ogai kept moving, and asked, "Isn't it like that?"

"Not like."

Nagasaki Wild Rose said her guess: "The leader in my mind should be covered in tattoos, and there is a scar on his face that stretches from the temple to the corner of the mouth. A scar, a man's medal, symbolizes the glory of the leader!"

Mori Ogai: "..."

It is suggested that the Conjuration College let students watch less TV dramas.

"You are totally different from what I thought."

Mori Ogai: "Is this difference good or bad?"

"As long as Sister Qing thinks you are good, is it all right?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose gave up tying bows: "It can't be done, my tie is really ugly, this job is not suitable for me."

Nagizaki Wild Rose left Mori Ogai's side, and the panda came closer again.

He said mysteriously, "What do you think of me?"

"what?"

The panda looked around: "Be a Super Mafia."

He raised his eyebrows and blinked his eyes expectantly: "How about it, do I have the potential to become Mafia?"

Mori Ogai was silent.

Panda is still recommending himself: "I am strong."

Mori Ogai: "Well... I can see it."

Chanyuan Maki dragged him away and pointed to his head: "Don't worry, he thinks differently than ordinary people."

Mori Ogai: "..."

It is normal for pandas to think differently than ordinary people.

"Salmon salmon."

Mori Ogai: "?"

Curly Dog pointed to the bow on his hand: "Salmon!"

Mori Ogai: "...?"

What is he saying?

Fu Heihui translated in time: "Senior Goujuan needs a bow."

Mori Ogai gave him the bow, and the dog curled up holding the bow and left contentedly.

Mori Ogai let out a foul breath: "Your friends are really a group of

sex people. "

Fu Heihui complained expressionlessly: "It's too individual."

Mori Ogai nodded.

so far so good.There are only three children he needs to support at present, if there are more children, he may go crazy.

Mori Ogai asked unintentionally: "Fuguro-kun, you don't seem to be in a good mood."

"Something happened."

It is probably because Mori Ogai gives people a feeling of having a lot of knowledge, which makes Fukuro Hui a rare desire to talk.

"Not so happy?"

Fu Heihui thought for a moment and said: "It's not too happy. It seems that the boundary between happy and unhappy is blurred, and I don't have an overly strong feeling."

Mori Ogai: "Fukuro-kun is unexpectedly negative."

"Negative? Let's put it this way. I just don't trust humans."

Mori Ogai told him his thoughts in a casual manner: "You are right. Human beings are not worthy of trust. Only you can trust yourself."

Fukuroi looked up at him, Mori Ogai's trust was completely different from his.

His attitude can reflect his absolute trust in himself, but he is different, he does not trust everyone, including himself.

Mori Ogai brought the topic back: "Maybe Fukuro-kun can talk to me about what happened."

"The student task of the same grade died unexpectedly."

Mori Ogai did not speak.

"He was a man I couldn't understand, stupid, overzealous, unrealistically naive..."

Mori Ogai asked, "His death made you sad?"

"No."

Fu Heihui answered almost quickly: "We didn't have a deep relationship, so his death didn't bring me too much sadness. It's just that I fell into confusion. This confusion comes from I have a different perspective from him."

"I began to think about whether my ideas were really correct. Although I am a magician, I will consciously choose my own rescue objects. I will save a good person above a bad person, and I will not treat them equally. Go help everyone. The world is fair, and everyone will be treated 'unequally'. Knotweed is different, whether it is a friend or a juvenile delinquent who has nothing to do with him, he will help each other equally."

"There is no right or wrong."

Mori Ogai looked at the white wall pasted with ribbons, and the pendulum of the pendulum on the wall swayed back and forth: "Like Port Mafia, in the eyes of most people, represents violence, blood, and crime. But in my opinion, Port Mafia is more like A pointer, established its own rules in the dark night, and maintained the stability of Yokohama under the night. You just chose the most suitable way to help others, there is no right or wrong, just rely on your heart."

Fu Heihui thought: "I think I probably understand."

Mori Ogai invited: "If you don't want to be a magician, you can choose to be a Mafia."

Fu Heihui: "Uh...no need."

Unsurprisingly, he was rejected, and Mori Ogai expected the result.

Wu Tiaoqing came to him at some point, and casually approached him to settle accounts: "Boss Sen, poaching is not very moral."

Mori Ogai smiled: "I have a heart for materials."

Five sentiments: "Boss Sen is quite like a caring big brother, and he is very familiar with pouring chicken soup into people."

Mori Ogai smiled wryly, and said self-deprecatingly, "At my age, I should be a bosom uncle."

Wu Tiaoqing glared at him: "I don't want to be an aunt."

"I was the one who said the wrong thing."

Osamu Dazai woke up and rubbed his eyes to go downstairs to look for food. A panda walking back and forth in the living room attracted his attention.

With no one around, he could only choose to pinch himself.

The pain made him realize it wasn't a dream.

why?

Why is there a panda in the living room? !

In addition to pandas, there are many strangers.

He crossed?

Or was he actually dreaming, the pain just now was the brain deceiving him?

"Dazai?"

Wujoqing handed him the rest of the sandwich: "Get up

It's too late, the breakfast is already cold, you can heat it up in the microwave. "

Osamu Dazai took the breakfast and asked in a daze, "Is the end of the world?"

"what?"

Wu Tiaoqing approached him: "Are you still awake?"

"I don't know if I'm awake."

He pointed at the panda: "Why, there is a panda walking around in our living room. Also, what are these ribbons and balloons? Am I dead? Is this hell?"

"That's right, that's right. As expected of hell, you can create such a terrifying and real illusion!"

Five Loves: "..."

Should I slap him to wake him up?

"It's not a dream, we are preparing for Zhongye's birthday party."

Osamu Dazai: "This is more terrifying than the illusion of hell. When a boring party meets a boring Chuya, the boredom doubles."

Wu Tiaoqing smiled and stuffed the balloon into his arms: "You don't seem to need breakfast, come to work."

Osamu Dazai looked down at the balloon: "..."

Why did he have to work for the dwarf's birthday party?

Taking advantage of Wujo's inattention, Osamu Dazai gathered a bunch of balloons, passed by the TV cabinet, and picked up the game console, and played games on the recliner on the balcony.

He didn't want to help the dead dwarf's birthday party, he might as well play games.

In one morning, the first floor changed drastically.

Nagasaki Wild Rose looked at the ceiling: "Who would like that?"

Zenyuan Maki reminded her: "It's Chuya in the Central Plains."

Fu Heihui did not comment.

Nagasaki Wild Rose took out a box from her bag: "I also bought a variety of board games suitable for parties."

Panda: "Flying chess? Pandas are good at this."

Zenyuan Maki warned him: "Today's protagonist is Nakahara Chuya, and the only winner can only be him. You can't be too showy."

The panda dejectedly said: "Understood."

Nagasaki Wild Rose sorted things out: "Now I'm waiting for Chuya Nakahara to come back. I believe this must be a very happy birthday party."

……

Zhongyuan Zhong also drove to the place given by Wujoqing to pick up a magic tool. He didn't doubt why Wujoqing would come to let someone who was not a conjurer trade a magic tool.

After he inspected the goods, He Wutiaoqing returned after confirming that the magic equipment was correct.

For some reason, on the way back, his right eyelid kept twitching, and a bad premonition always gushed out inexplicably.

It must be the influence of living under the same roof with Dazai.

Zhong also parked the motorcycle in the garage, and could vaguely hear the noise, but it was quiet after a while.

He knocked on the door, but there was no sound.

The key was inserted into the keyhole, turned once and it opened.

"Bang" sound.

Before he could see the inside of the house clearly, he was attacked by the falling fireworks.

The bad premonition came true.

He glanced over a row of people standing on the ground, some were acquaintances, and more were strangers.

And why would a giant panda doll appear in the house? !

He asked a question: "Who are you...?"

"Happy birthday!!!"

Zhong was also forced to wear a stupid paper crown with happy birthday written on it, his face was expressionless and he didn't feel happy at all.

Dazai shrugged: "You just accept such a stupid and boring party. I don't know which fool's advice my mother listened to."

Fu Heihui gave him a sympathetic look.

He briefly introduced the others: "Students of the High School of Conjuration, Nagasaki Wild Rose, Chanyuan Maki, Dog Curly Thorn, and Panda."

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei said like a big sister: "You don't need to introduce, you are equivalent to a celebrity, we all know it."

Gojoji and Mori Ogai did not attend the children's party.

"I think I must have lost my mind to agree to such an outrageous thing as a birthday party."

Mori Ogai opened his eyes and talked nonsense to comfort her: "Chuya-kun looks very happy.

. "

Wu Tiaoqing chose to deceive herself: "They seem to have become friends."

"Chung also walks alone most of the time."

Mori Ogai looked at Chuya who was forced to join in playing flying chess, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to make friends who play... flying chess together."

Wu Tiaoqing made a decisive decision: "We should leave the first floor to the children."

Mori Ogai: "I agree."

Wu Tiaoqing agrees quickly.

What a disaster, what a disaster to have so many kids together!

There was noise from downstairs, and Wu Tiaoqing's expression was dull.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru didn't come.

Otherwise it really is the end of the world.

……

Zhong was also manipulated to play flying chess, he was like a pawn, controlled by these people.

Osamu Dazai took a bite of the donut and threw the dice, another six.

Nagasaki Wild Rose said unkindly: "You really didn't cheat?"

Osamu Dazai looked innocent: "No."

Is there really someone in the world who plays Ludo, and can throw six points every time the dice are thrown?

Nagasaki Wild Rose rolled up her sleeves and spun the dice.

She stared at the dice that turned her head, not daring to breathe.

Osamu Dazai scratched his face with his fingers, and knocked under the table casually.

The dice stopped rolling, and a bright red dot was facing the ceiling.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was jealous.

Osamu Dazai shrugged: "It's my turn."

He made a random pile and rolled another six.

Nagasaki Wild Rose gritted her teeth: "Little brat, if I find out that you cheated, wait until I chop off your hand!"

She threw the dice angrily, another dot.

Nagasaki Wild Rose resisted the desire to flip the table: "I'll play with you to the end!"

Osamu Dazai showed a harmless smile, which made Kizaki Yeqiu clench his fists, wanting to punch his hypocritical face.

Fu Heihui and Nakahara Chuya were expressionless.

Thinking of Dazai Osamu's magical hand that stole the Nuo finger, it is not impossible to throw six again and again.

At the end of the game, there are only two people left.

Nagasaki Wild Rose became more courageous as she fought, but she just couldn't throw six points.

Osamu Dazai moved the chess pieces to the finish line, and said briskly, "It's over."

Nagasaki Wild Rose crushed the empty soda can, she refused to admit defeat and said, "Continue!"

Maki stopped her in time: "Okay, it's time for us to give Zhongyuan a gift."

Panda and Goujuan jointly gave Nakaya a set of tricky props, and the one who was more interested in this set of tricky props was Osamu Dazai, who was eagerly watching next to him.

Chuya put the gift behind his back, if he didn't hide it well, Osamu Dazai would definitely steal it and use it all on him.

Nagasaki Wild Rose gave a set of Lego toys.

"The salesperson in the mall said that this is the best-selling item among boys, you should like it, right?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose pursed her lips and threatened fiercely: "If you don't like it, you have to like it!"

Zhong also put the gift at his feet, and said earnestly, "Thank you."

The gifts given by Maki and Fuhei are relatively standard, but it is not difficult to see that they have been carefully selected.Even Alice sent a crayon drawing.

There were several gift boxes piled up at Zhongye's feet.

Osamu Dazai approached mysteriously, and stuffed a long box into Nakaya's arms.

"Someone shouldn't be discovered by his mother that he has a hobby of drinking."

Zhong also turned the box over, and after seeing the logo on the front of the box, he nervously stuffed the box behind him.

He sent a bottle of red wine!

This is definitely trying to hurt him!

The movement downstairs became smaller and smaller, and Wu Tiaoqing listened to the voice: "They seem to have ended the carnival."

Mori Ogai: "That's how it sounds."

Wu Tiaoqing looked at the time: "It's getting late, I should be getting ready to make cakes."

Mori Ogai's heart skipped a beat.

Today, it looks like no one will come out alive

villas.

Wu Tiaoqing looked at him with folded arms: "Boss Sen, what does your expression mean? You don't trust my cooking skills?"

"how come?"

Mori Ogai laughed: "As someone who has tasted the cake made by Ai, I am very sure of your cooking skills."

"Mr. Sen, have you really tasted it?"

The five feelings are clear on one face.

"Ok."

Mori Ogai said frankly: "Not really."

Wu Tiaoqing snorted coldly: "I ordered the cake, now you should rest assured."

Mori Ogai heaved a sigh of relief and survived the catastrophe.

He grasped Wu Tiaoqing's wrist and pulled it closer.

Kissing her fingertips with slightly cool lips, he said, "Such hands are incompatible with the kitchen."

Wu Tiaoqing leaned over, took out a scalpel from his pocket and played with it in his hand.

The slender fingers and the coldly glowing scalpel are dangerous but charming.

"It doesn't fit in the kitchen, so what about this one?"

Mori Ogai's fingertips slid across the sharp scalpel blade, implying: "It's a good match. I was born to hold the hand of life and death."

Wu Tiaoqing grabbed his wrist with his backhand, his thumb pressing on his lifeblood.

Mori Ogai looked at her helplessly, without any resistance, as if he wasn't the one who was pinned down.

The more he showed such open trust, the more it made Wu Tiaoqing feel fake.

Both of them knew that they were not people who would give trust easily.Even if it is a close pillow person, there should be no less vigilance.

Their growth environment and identity made them develop such a habit.

Wujoqing also has an older brother who can be trusted unconditionally and can entrust everything. Mori Ogai does not have one. His life is full of doubts and blood. One wrong decision will fall off the cliff and it is difficult to climb back.

"Boss Sen, it's ugly that you trust me so much."

She patted Mori Ogai's tense shoulders: "You can't cover up subconscious movements."

Mori Ogai sighed: "Love, love can't be so serious."

"I just hate the way you look."

Wu Tiaoqing looked calm: "Like me, I can say bluntly, Mori Ogai, I don't trust you."

Mori Ogai compromised: "Okay, I will try to be like you."

The smile faded from his face, his eyes were deep, and he faced him with the most authentic and unpretentious appearance.

Wu Tiaoqing smiled with satisfaction: "Mr. Mori, I have to admit that your appearance is very exciting."

In her bones, she still likes bad men, right?

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