king of yokohama

"Xinzi is here."

Seeing you push the door open, Mori Ogai showed a gentle smile, and motioned for you to sit opposite him. It seemed that he was ready to have a long talk.

What happened again that you don't know about?A faint doubt floated in your heart, you sat down obediently, faced him face to face, and asked calmly, "What do you want?"

"It's about Vongola Judai's visit to Yokohama. I heard that Nobuko played with the young Vongola Judai in Normori for a while. Now, would Nobuko be willing to meet their envoy? By the way, let's talk about the old days."

Mori Ogai rested his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers in white gloves to cover the corners of his lips with a smile, and naturally cut into the topic, hiding his unclear purpose in the seemingly simple conversation.

You secretly raised your vigilance, but there was a sneer on your face, and you said calmly, "As early as the day when Tsunayoshi Sawada became the candidate for the Judai project of Pengele, I have no old relationship with him."

If Tsunayoshi Sawada was just an ordinary member of the Vongola Mafia, you would not be so indifferent, but the blood flowing in his body destined you to be hostile to each other.You didn't think too much when you recognized this younger brother in Bingsheng. After returning to Yokohama, you kept in touch with Tsunayoshi Sawada and Kyoko until Tsunayoshi Sawada was 14 years old...you received An anonymous email telling you the real life experience of Sawada Tsunayoshi has cut off contact with Sawada Tsunayoshi since then, but occasionally you can glimpse some clues about Sawada Tsunayoshi's growth experience from Kyoko's letters.

The younger brother you recognized back then is amazing now. You still yearn for those magnificent battles that Jun Jun broadcast live in your dream.At the same time, you feel that with Tsunayoshi Sawada's character, you will never allow you to kill Amano Rei and that man.

"But Vongola's Judaime obviously doesn't think so." Mori Ogai showed a distressed expression, "He called Nobuko to meet them by name in the letter, and I have to give him this face."

Maybe there are other reasons.You narrowed your eyes slightly, "I don't want to meet with Tsunayoshi Sawada again." In the past two years, the frequency of his letters dropped from once a week to once a month, and you never replied.

"This is not a question of whether Nobuko is willing or not." Mori Ogai smiled slightly, and said in a gentle tone that could not be rejected, "Politics will not change with one's wishes. Today's friends may be tomorrow's enemies , only the interests remain unchanged. As long as there are enough interests, hostile people can put down their hatred and shake hands. Nobuko said, right?"

It is impossible for you to let go of hatred.You were silent for a moment, and obediently gave the answer the other party wanted to hear, "...if this is the leader's order."

Aware of your insincere words, Sen Ou's eyes flashed an emotion that you couldn't understand, and he lowered his voice slightly, "Actually, I'm also doing it for the sake of Xinzi."

"Xinziye has grown up. It's time to think about personal relationship issues. Although Hongye Jun thinks it's still early... I have selected a few people from the young and promising members of the Pengel Mafia. Xinzi can See, your thoughts matter too."

Hearing the word "marriage", you suddenly looked up at the other party, only to see that the current leader of the Hong Kong and black gangs who seemed to have said something that couldn't be more reasonable just lowered his head, missed his eye contact with you, and took out a few from the drawer. Take photos, spread them out gracefully on the desktop, and present them neatly in front of you.

There was no next male heir to the Port Mafia, so it was commonplace to recruit bright young men from other Mafia organizations.This kind of thing is also very common in this country. One's own son's aptitude cannot be chosen, but the aptitude of one's son-in-law is within the controllable range.And for most people, climbing the high branches of the port mafia is what they dream of, so naturally they don't have any objections to letting their son marry.

But it's not normal for such a thing to happen to you. With your ability, you still need Mori Ogai to recruit a son-in-law to be the male heir?Where are you worse than other men?

With the table in the way, you clenched and loosened your hands on your knees, and glanced perfunctorily at the photos of young men on the table while maintaining a cold expression.

It is the pure style you like.

But as long as you choose one of them, everything you have worked so far will belong to another person, and that person's original name will be replaced by the surname that has followed you for 11 years.

You never thought that Mori Ogai would attack you in this way, and you have to admit that female heirs are indeed easier to deal with than male heirs in this respect.

"Just pick one." Mori Ogai seemed to be very considerate of you.But how could you not think that the forces behind the men in these photos can provide extraordinary help to the port mafia.

Under the implied urging eyes of the other party, your eyes stopped on the faces of two familiar young people in the pile of photos, suppressed the surprised eyebrow raising, and seemingly randomly picked a photo from it and handed it to Sen Ou outside.

In the photo, a 16-year-old boy in a black suit has a gentle smile on his face, short brown hair like a hedgehog, a pair of beautiful warm maple-colored eyes that seem to be burning with flames, and his lips always show that it seems to be able to make the most violent person in the world The calm smile is as warm as the big sky that embraces everything.

You don't know why the photos of Tsunayoshi Sawada appear in this pile of photos, but... "Since we must marry, let's maximize the benefits."

Mori Ogai took the photo and looked at it. Obviously, he didn't expect why this photo appeared in it. He said in surprise, "If it's this person, then it's not recruiting a son-in-law." It's just letting you marry to Italy go.

Now it's interesting.You ask, "Didn't you let me choose?"

"These photos are all taken from Vongola's side after the discussion. I don't know why the photos of Vongola's [-]th generation appear." Mori Ogai shook his head and told you something To be honest, "The wives of the previous leaders of Vongola were all carefully selected and cultivated Yamato Nadeko, and they may have developed feelings with the tenth generation of Vongola. Moreover, even if you and the tenth generation of Vongola are in love, It is also impossible for Vengley's top management to allow women from other organizations to become his wives."

"Besides, Xinzi married too far away, and Dad will be reluctant." There was a smile in his purple eyes, and he couldn't tell whether he really thought so, or just playing emotional cards with you.

However, at this time, what you think back to is Mori Ogai who was chasing you around the house in a pink skirt when you were a child, coaxing you with candy and saying, "When I grow up, I will stay with my father everywhere." The scene when the words "don't go".

"Papa Ogai," you stared into his eyes and said slowly, "Do you have to marry me to someone else?"

Do you have to use this method to end the struggle between you?

You still went to meet the envoy sent by the Vongola Mafia in advance.

I haven't seen Hibari Kyouya for the first time in four years, and I didn't expect to see this scene again.

I don't know what conditions Vongola promised to let him condescend to go to Yokohama to accompany you shopping.The black-haired young man is standing by the side of the road with his arms folded, also dressed in formal attire. His long and narrow phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, showing a trace of coldness, as if he was a little impatient waiting.

In front of Hibari Kyouya, you seem to feel what is the real aristocratic demeanor, the kind of aloofness engraved in the bones, the demeanor that won't make him frown even if the sky falls, makes you feel a little shorter in front of him unconsciously, Subconsciously stiffened.

In this regard, you are inferior to this fierce beast.

"Kyoya!"

You were wearing a white dress and waved to each other.There is an old saying in the country of Hua that goes well, daughters are beautiful and filial, ahem.You think you are not bad looking, so you will look more pretty if you dress up in the direction of a pure lady. I don't know why Hibari Kyouya just glanced at you lightly and then looked away.

Could it be because you once used supernatural tentacles to make fun of him?That happened four years ago. Little Skylark shouldn't hold grudges like this?

Having said that, Xiao Yunque, a handsome guy, has joined Peng Lie... If you had known that he would become a mafia, you would have acted first.

Little Skylark is now the chairman of the Skylark Group, rounding it up can be regarded as a domineering president, and you don't hate Little Skylark, if Peng Gelie Judaimu's side fails, you don't reject the marriage with this person in front of you.

As for whether Little Skylark is willing to marry you, um... the fact that his photo can appear on the desk in Mori Ogai's office is already a good indication of the problem. It must have been communicated in advance and Mori Ogai will be sure. Show you those pictures.

It’s fine that Tsunayoshi Sawada’s photo was an accident. Could this kind of accident happen twice?Isn't this putting the face of the port mafia underfoot?Negotiations between the two huge organizations cannot tolerate any rudeness. Even if it is really an accident, the Vongola Mafia can only smash their teeth and swallow blood in their stomachs. The mistake is on their side. This Dumb luck, they are determined.

Seeing that Hibari Kyouya has no plans to come over, you are not discouraged, trot up to him, put your hands together on the side of your face like an ordinary girl expressing surprise, and wink at him flatteringly, "It's true that Kyouya is still single." So lucky!"

"When I was praying last night, God told me that He was going to save someone special for you." The provocative words come out of your mouth, and the fact is that you are not religious.

Hibari Kyouya kept aloof, and gave you a look of charity, as if a little disgusted, "Is that you?"

"Can't it be me?" You successfully faded away the strange feeling that you hadn't seen for four years, you bent your eyes and pretended to be depressed, "Isn't the marriage between the Port Mafia and the Pengel Mafia a win-win thing?"

"I refuse." Like four years ago, Hibari Kyouya rejected you without thinking.

"Why?" A trace of unresolved melancholy floated between your slightly frowned brows, and you really wanted to know the reason.

"I don't like you." The black-haired oriental beauty was as straightforward as ever, and he didn't restrain his self-willed self just because you were a woman. "I will only marry the person I like."

"Does Peng Gelie have any opinions?" This point has not changed in the past four years, you asked curiously.

Hibari Kyouya sneered, "They don't dare." Just like the rabbit like Sawada Tsunakichi, daring to speak loudly to him one day is considered a lifetime of courage.

Thinking of Sawada Tsunayoshi's useless appearance before, you smiled, and your laughter was as gentle as a wind chime, "Such Kyoya is so handsome!" He is lonely and dazzling.Like a bright morning star.

Hibari Kyouya didn't know what you were laughing after you praised him, and he didn't bother to ask herbivores what they thought. Perhaps he felt that you had degenerated from the carnivore that was faintly superior to him back then to a weak person.

How would he know that not all people in this world are like him, who have the advantages enough to support his wanton profligacy, aloofness and aloofness.

You wiped away the tears from the corners of your eyes, and said softly in a volume that only the two of you could hear, "One day, I will be as handsome as Kyoya."

Don't the harbor mafia top brass have an opinion?

They dare not.

Thinking that such a conversation will happen to you in the future, you feel bloody.