The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

Zhong also took the "Learning Gift Package" enthusiastically given by Gojo Wu, and said in a stiff tone: "Thank you."

Osamu Dazai randomly picked out a book and flipped through it, the dense numbers made him dizzy.

Sure enough, he is a disgusting ghost, and the gift he gave is also very annoying.

Osamu Dazai thought in disgust.

Mori Ogai is indeed the leader of the port Mafia who has seen strong winds and waves. With such a weird gift, he can even boast: "Mr. Xia You is really funny and humorous."

"..."

Wu Tiaoqing said against his will: "He is a bit out of tune like this, but he is also kind."

Mori Ogai was thoughtful, he was a good judge of people, the aura of this editor named "Xia Youjie"'s wife was very dangerous.

As he approached, he instinctively gripped the scalpel hidden in his pocket.

There are not many people who can make him feel such a sense of crisis.

Mori Ogai probed calmly: "I heard from Mr. Xia You that you grew up together?"

Wu Tiaoqing gave an awkward "hmm".

How does this make her make up?The person who grew up with her became her editor when she grew up. No matter how you look at it, there is some unspeakable ambiguity between the two of them.

Everyone is gone, but the pits are still there!

If you want to continue your marriage with a gentle and considerate husband, you must stay away from Gojo Satoru who is trying to break up the family!

Wu Tiaoqing is very satisfied with the status quo.

A husband who can take care of others, is mature and stable, and occasionally gives you little surprises.

Beautiful and well-behaved stepdaughter, sensible and obedient.There are also two handsome-looking adopted sons who can eat a few more bowls of rice just by looking at them.

Such a well-matched family combination is not common, at least it is much higher than the family configuration of her and Wujo Satoru.

In order to make it more reasonable for her childhood sweetheart to become her editor when she grows up, Wu Tiaoqing made it up like this: "Actually, the publishing company I signed with is Xiayou's company."

Did Xia Youjie know that his family opened a publishing house?

It doesn't matter, anyway, after he defected, he became a curse master, and Wu Tiaoqing, who heard about his recent situation, didn't want to admit that he was Xia Youjie.

I always feel that this should be done by her unreliable brother.

She even suspected that it was his deviant brother who wanted to defect at the beginning, but Xia Youjie prejudged Wujou's prediction and followed his way, leaving Wujou no way to defect.

"oh oh--"

Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Ogai: "The rich second generation."

Wu Tiaoqing: "Actually, it doesn't count. After all, I have known and known his parents since I was a child, so I feel more at ease signing with his company."

"Mr. Xia You..."

Mori Ogai said euphemistically: "It's so simple..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

It is beyond words to believe that "Disney" wants to buy the copyright of Wutiaoqing to create an IP that surpasses Frozen and Snow White.

Rather stupid.

Wu Tiaoqing resolutely changed the topic: "It's hard for you not to work overtime on weekends. We are a family, so don't mention outsiders."

There should be no "Xia Youjie" in their family!

Wu Tiaoqing regretted: "It's a pity that Alice is not here."

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was about to speak, Ogai Mori decisively interrupted him: "Qi, didn't you say you bought gifts for Dazai-kun and Nakaya-kun?"

"exactly!"

I was reminded of Wujoqing by Mori Ogai.

Since seeing her husband's two adopted sons last time, she has bought a lot of things to give to them.

She ran upstairs quickly, carrying several bags in one hand and a large box in the other.

The box blocked the view, and Wujoqing stepped down the steps cautiously.

A hand caught her in time and took what was in her hand.

"Be careful."

The way he looks at people always makes people feel that your existence is very important in his eyes.

Like the abyss of desire, while staring at it, it is also dragging you down.

Wu Tiaoqing came back to his senses from his eyes, and said in a daze: "I see, husband."

When Mori Ogai didn't pay attention, her expression was extraordinarily complicated.

It's a bit scumbag to say, she really likes this kind of marriage atmosphere, likes this kind of family, likes this kind of husband, but she doesn't put too much emotion into it.

As Gojo Satoru said, the love between an ordinary person and a magician is destined to be unequal.

Wu Tiaoqing didn't dare to gamble that he could fully accept the dangerous unknown world she was in.

Human beings tend to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It is human instinct to choose to stay away from danger most of the time.

Wu Tiaoqing calmed down and distributed the gift she prepared to the two children.

"Here are some clothes I bought. I bought them based on the size. Some of them may be a little too big. You guys are growing up fast."

Osamu Dazai held the clothes in front of him, turned left and right in the mirror, and said with a smile, "Thank you, mother~"

Compared with his familiar attitude, Zhongyuanzhong is obviously much more cautious.

Wu Tiaoqing guessed that he should be a slow person.

"Thank you mother."

The two teenagers call Wu Tiaoqing "mother" who has more than respect and lack of intimacy. Thinking of their identities, Wu Tiaoqing can understand why they do this.

Wu Tiaoqing couldn't help but feel more pity for them.

No matter how precocious his behavior is, he is still a teenager.

Wu Tiaoqing's expression became softer: "I don't know what you like, but I think boys your age should love to play, so I bought you a game console. You can only play when it does not affect your studies."

"I don't care. For a smart first grader like me, things like game consoles can't affect me."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Chuya: "It has a greater influence on a scumbag like Chuya."

Zhong also had a sullen face, since Wu Tiaoqing didn't quarrel with him, at least suppressed his anger: "Dazai!"

He looks like he's actually going to school, this guy is so good at acting, why doesn't he become an actor?What are you doing Mafia?

"OK OK."

Wu Tiaoqing joked: "The first age, do you want to do the extracurricular homework given by Uncle Wu...Xia You?"

Zhong Ye folded his arms and arched his fire: "The youngest should do those things with ease."

Dazai rushed forward and "hand to hand" with Chuya.

"Okay, you slug, your brain is not long enough to learn the aggressive method."

"Osamu Dazai, are you a dog? You specialize in tickling people!"

"Mr. Zhongye has rough skin and thick flesh, so you shouldn't be afraid of being scratched?"

"Osamu Dazai! My face!"

……

The two children were very noisy.

Wujoqing and Mori Ogai looked at each other helplessly.

He smiled bitterly: "In front of you, they are a little more lively than usual."

More than just a little bit, it's like taking the roof off.

Who would have thought that the reserve cadres of the two port Mafia were fighting like elementary school chickens?

Mori Owai's eyes were heavy, the purple pupils were like rubies mixed with impurities, and dark light flickered in them.

He looked at Wu Tiaoqing's side face, and when she caught her gaze, he looked over and smiled at each other.

Look away.

The corners of Mori Ogai's mouth turned up, but there was no wave in his silent pupils.

He thought that his strategy was half successful.

He never does meaningless things. In order to better hold on and use these two people with great energy, he brings them into this family as adopted sons.

The two children who have never experienced family affection in their teens always yearn for the strange emotion of "family affection" somewhere in their hearts.

His wife is an ordinary person, simple, without darkness, and bright enough to attract all those who are in dark light.

The more people are in the dark, the more they want to get closer to the light.

This life is like playing chess.

Take one step and count three steps to lay the foundation for victory.

Neat clothes become disheveled, hair upturned, messy.

Osamu Dazai had many red marks on his face from finger pinches, and Chuya Nakahara's face was not much less, with two very obvious blood marks from being scratched by his fingernails.

It is normal for children to fight and fight, but it can enhance their relationship.

One of the five lovers handed him a glass of water and sighed, "You guys are really energetic."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's ears turned red, and the crimson spread downwards, dyed his neck red, and disappeared at the collarbone.

Osamu Dazai has a thick skin, and it doesn't matter if he is teased.

Wu Tiaoqing said seriously: "I am a mother for the first time, and I have no experience before. If there is something wrong, you must tell me."

She didn't know what a correct parent should look like.

The memory of her parents is so vague that people can't see clearly. Except for her brother Wujo Satoru, she grew up with her, and only had continuous training in spells and exorcising spells.

Only when she becomes stronger and stands at the same height as Gojo Satoru, can she gain the right to speak, get rid of the manipulation of the elders in Gojo's family, and gain her own "freedom".

Osamu Dazai looked at her in surprise, then smiled, and responded to her with curved eyes: "Got it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave an awkward "hmm".

Wu Tiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, and her inner anxiety subsided a lot.

Judging from their performance, she should be barely qualified, right?

……

……

Wu Tiaoqing's daily life is fairly easy. Her husband is a doctor and he is busy with work. He leaves early and returns in the evening. Sometimes he comes back late at night when he has to work overtime.

After getting married, she refused to take any overseas assignments, and only carried out the extermination of the surrounding curse spirits.

Her mantra greatly shortens the time she travels between home and mission location.

Within a certain range, she can constantly switch back and forth between the two.

After completing the mission of the magic spirit, Wu Tiaoqing went to the Magic Association to submit the mission completed in the near future for liquidation, waiting for the entrustment fee to arrive.

The conjurer's commission fee is composed of the conjurer's own level and task level.

Although Wujoqing's "appearance fee" is not as high as Wujowu's "appearance fee", it is not low. After the mission is submitted, a lot of money has been added to the account.

She recently fell in love with shopping, buying clothes for her three children.

Especially for the two children who were studying in boarding schools, Wu Tiaoqing was always worried that they would not be able to eat well or dress well.

I usually buy a bunch of things and ask my husband to send them over.

……

Mori Ogai handed over the things packed by Wujo to Osamu Dazai and Chuya.

He could clearly feel that his wife cared more about these two children than he did.

After being married for so long, not only did his wife never give him a gift, she never even bought him a piece of clothing.

Zhong also flipped through the package, which contained clothes, a lot of food and some daily necessities.

Things are complicated, and we can see the care of the organizers.

Osamu Dazai threw over a hat: "I pretended wrong, here it is for you. I don't wear any hat."

Mori Ogai knocked on the table: "Okay, you two, don't just look at the package, shouldn't it be time to report on the progress of your mission?"

Osamu Dazai flipped through the package, took out a box of biscuits, and reported the task while tearing off the packaging bag: "It's almost done, the deadline for gun payment has been extended, and I also found out that there were rats smuggled in the population of Yokohama Port."

"Some people have grown up and even forgot the rules of the port Mafia."

Mori Ogai dropped a document: "Wuto sent you to move at will."

Osamu Dazai: "I have investigated the people behind the scenes, and I need your consent, Mr. Mori, at every turn."

Mori Ogai had a headache and said, "Again, those Precursors?"

It took only one year for Mori Ogai to become the head of the port Mafia from a family doctor of the previous head.

There are still a lot of ancestors who surrounded the leaders of the ancestors in the organization, even if they are dead.

Maintaining the status of the dead is just a means used by the living to find him a target.

Those early-generation party forces are intricate and complex, and a single hair can affect the whole body.

Although Mori Ogai has promoted many people to various positions after he took office, the foundation is still unstable. Dealing with the First Generation Party will cause turmoil in the port Mafia, which Mori Ogai does not want to see.

So he can only endure all kinds of troubles from the First Generation Party, as well as endless assassinations.

"That's a little troublesome."

Osamu Dazai: "I have a solution."

Mori Ogai: "Let's hear it?"

"Dog eats dog."

Even in the Advanced Party, there are many factions in it, and the slightest provocation will cause fights.

When they fought, there was no time for other troubles.

Mori Ogai smiled and praised: "It's a good idea."

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw that the two people had the same smile, and his hairs stood up for some reason.

The person who engages in conspiracy is the heart.

Nakahara Chuya's task was not as troublesome as Dazai Osamu's. He forcibly suppressed the hooligan groups in Hanachocho and Erban Road by force. In the short term, he didn't have the time to rob them.

Because he distributed those study packs to the gangsters and threatened to check the homework when the time came.

What is not good to learn? It must be that there is not enough homework to have time to do things.

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Yokohama Motomachi Commercial Street.

Zhongyuan Zhong also collected the protection fee due this month, and was about to take someone away. He just took a step, and immediately shrank back.

Through the shadow printed on the glass window, he could clearly see his own attire.

A black windbreaker that reaches down to the calf, and a fashionable chocker around the neck...

This dress obviously cannot be seen by her.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stretched his body and murmured, "Why is she here?"

The subordinate didn't hear clearly: "Mr. Zhongye, what did you say?"

Zhong Yuan also stood up straight, with a sullen face: "It's nothing."

Must not be found!

Wujoqing completed the removal task in Yokohama, and was going to go shopping for a while, and by the way, bought the dinner of love that I will have with my husband today.

After walking a few steps, the road was blocked by a few youths dressed in a flamboyant manner.

It is said that Yokohama is chaotic, honestly do not deceive me.

They were all robbed on the high street.

Wu Tiaoqing flexed her wrists, ready to teach them to be good people.

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a sullen face: "What happened to that group of people? Brazenly robbing the streets under the jurisdiction of the port Mafia?"

The subordinate sweated on his forehead and said nervously, "I'll deal with it."

"and many more."

Zhong Yuanzhong also called him back, took off his black windbreaker and threw it on him, took off the chocker around his neck and stuffed it into his pocket, and looked at the mirror and took off all the things on his body that did not meet his student status.

"You go back first, I'll deal with those people."

The subordinate was sweating in his heart, thinking of the group of gangsters who were taught to be human by homework questions from Zhongyuanzhong.

As expected of Mr. Chuya, who will become a young cadre of Mafia at the port in the future, he is murderous!

The subordinate nodded again and again: "Okay, Mr. Chuya!"

Those gangsters are ready to attack.

"What are you bastards trying to do?"

Wu Tiaoqing, who was about to raise her hand to give them a big slap, silently put down her hand when she heard the voice.

"Chung Ye?"

Those gangsters wanted to get to know Zhong Ye, and when they saw him appear, they ran away.

In order not to reveal his identity, he didn't go after her either, planning to settle accounts after the fall.

"Mother, are you alright?"

Wu Tiaoqing's face sank.

"Chuya, it's class time, can you tell me why you are here?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

to finish.I forgot that he still has a student character.