[Wen Ye] Enthusiastic ordinary citizens

The development of this war with Yokohama as the stage has become a wild horse.

Mori Ogai released the "demon" who had been imprisoned for a long time, pushing the war into a more chaotic situation.

The person who wrote the script cannot control the direction of the plot.

Zero couldn't resist buying an expensive imported snack to celebrate Mori Ogai's overturned car.

The whole of Yokohama is bleeding into a river because of Yumeno Hisaku's superpower "Brain Hell".

Members of the port mafia committed suicide and killed their own people indiscriminately, and the usually harmless passers-by became extremely aggressive "beasts".

The port mafia and the detective agency, who love the city of Yokohama, put aside their grievances overnight and began to work together.

When he heard the news that he was going to cooperate with the detective agency, Ling was very frightened.

Let the two sides who are destined to be enemies jointly resist the "combination" of outsiders. The person who proposed this idea is either a lunatic or an innocent guy.

The personnel allocation of the port mafia was reshuffled, and Ah Ling was transferred back to the headquarters as a reserve force.

Leaving the main battlefield means that the danger has plummeted, and Ling, who is afraid of death, feels a lot easier.

In the Ganghei Building, Mori Owai sat in front of the window, looking at the blue sea in the distance, and Ah Ling and Alice sat at a table full of cakes, each with a small fork, eating cakes.

"Hey, Alice, do you want to try this cake? It's blueberry flavored."

Ah Ling handed Alice a piece of cake, the white cream at the corner of his mouth was very conspicuous.

"Hmph, I don't want it. I want strawberries. Give me all the strawberries." The blond little loli pouted and tapped the table with her fork.

"Okay, I'll give you all the strawberries."

The small cake filled with bright red strawberries passed Ling's hand and was placed in front of Alice.

There are always endless topics among the girls. Zero and Alice chattered about which cake shop in Yokohama has the best cakes.

Mori Ogai listened to the conversation between the two with his ears, silently remembering the cake shop named by Alice.

"It's time for the tea party, Ling, you can go."

Before he could swallow the cake in his mouth, Mori Ogai suddenly asked Ling to leave.

"Okay, Mr. Mori." Ah Ling didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, he picked up half a piece of blueberry cake on the table and left.

There were still a few steps away from the door and Ling, and Mori Ogai spoke again and stopped Ling: "Did you guess the reason why I asked you to return to the headquarters?"

"Guess a little bit, I am a wooden warehouse without bullets in the hands of Mr. Mori."

It doesn't have any attack power, but it can scare those who don't know that there are no bullets in the wooden warehouse.

Ah Ling was very accurate in positioning himself.

"Haha, you are very smart and have the potential to become the second Dazai." Mori Ogai had a fake smile on his face.

Potential to become the second Dazai?

Ah Ling's hands holding the plate trembled, and the cake on the plate almost fell off.

"What is Mr. Sen implying?"

"A stray dog ​​with nowhere to go will never betray the person who took it in, please rest assured."

"That's it. Mr. Mori, take care of your body. If you think too much, it will cause premature aging."

Ling turned around and bowed slightly to Mori Ogai, and left the office with his back straight.

"It's a good answer after all, isn't it? Alice-chan~" After a moment of seriousness, Mori Ogai turned back into that strange uncle who was only interested in little loli.

The little blond loli pouted, picked up the half-eaten cake on the table and threw it at Mori Ogai: "Rintaro bastard, you actually drove away Ling, I'm ignoring you, hmph!"

The little leather shoes hit the ground and made a rattling sound. Alice, who was in a rage, ran aside, holding the drawing board and scribbling randomly.

"Alice-chan..." Mori Ogai was very sad. He was playing with outsiders even though he was his own supernatural body. That guy Ling was really envious and envious.

Being on Mori Ogai's envy list will not bring any good luck to Ling.

Just after leaving Mori Ogai's office and not far away, Zero met an unexpected person—Ozaki Koyo.

"Finally come out, if I don't come out again, I will rush in and demand someone from Mr. Ogai."

Koyo Ozaki pursed her red lips, as if she had been waiting for a long time, she was obviously relieved the moment she saw Zero.

Ling swallowed the cake in his mouth, stretched out his tongue to lick the cream from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ozaki Hongye suspiciously: "Big sister, stay at the headquarters?"

"Without conscience, do you want me to go out and fight with people?"

The red-haired girl walked up to Ling with a smile, reached out and pinched Ling's nose, then picked up the silver fork, took a small piece of cake from the plate, and gracefully put it into her mouth.

Taking food away from foodies is tantamount to taking food from a tiger's mouth. Foodie Zero is very dissatisfied, and his light blue eyeballs stare at Osaki Momiji:

"Big sister, it's true that we have a good relationship, but some things are still clear. For example, now, you have to pay me for the cake."

The cake on the plate was just missing an innocuous corner, but it would be a huge loss in Ah Ling's eyes.

Claims must be made!And double the compensation!

Ling was thinking about how much cake Ozaki Koyo should pay her.

"Okay, sorry, is there enough cake for a week?" Ozaki Momiji smiled, and put the fork back to its original position.

Cake of the week!

Ah Ling's eyes lit up, and she responded in a tone of extreme reluctance: "I reluctantly accept Big Sister's proposal."

"The cake will be delivered to you on time, let's talk about business next." Ozaki Koyo's tone became serious all of a sudden, making Ling almost drop the cake in his hand and stand at attention.

"Today is the day when the strongest combination of the port mafia 'Double Black' will be revived, you know that?"

Zero nodded, Mori Ogai had already mentioned this matter.

"I don't want to disobey Mr. Ogai's orders, but now they need your help, Zero, follow the navigator to this place."

The black navigator was handed to Zero, and Zero blinked. Nakahara Chuya had ordered her to obey Mori Ogai's arrangement before leaving. She could not go against Nakahara Chuya's orders.

Even if she disobeyed Nakahara Chuya's orders, how could she help when she was incapacitated?

More like a disservice.

"I can't go." Ling stretched out a hand and pushed the navigator.

Koye Ozaki looked at her in surprise: "Can't go, or dare not go?"

"I can't go, and I believe that Mr. Zhongyuan will be fine. I'll go back and wait for Mr. Zhongyuan. See you, big sister."

Holding the cake, Ling walked around Ozaki Koyo and disappeared around the corner.

Koyo Ozaki stood on the spot and broke the navigator in half, pulling the collar of the kimono with one hand free, and left the spot with a graceful figure: "Dazai, what you want me to do, I have already done it, Zero will not go, I can't tie her down."

The whistling wind on the other end of the phone was mixed with the sound of fighting and Zhongyuan Zhongye's violent curses, which showed the intensity of the battle.

"Thank you big sister, I understand." Dazai hung up the phone after saying this.

With the failure of the "Moby Dick Down" plan, the war triggered by the three supernatural organizations came to an end.

The next day, Dazai, Nakahara Chuya, and Ling sat together after a long absence.

In the high-end western restaurant, Ah Ling looked up at the gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and reached out to touch the gorgeous European-style tables and chairs, his eyes were full of novelty.

This kind of high-end place, Ah Ling seldom goes in and out, and his curiosity is a bit strong.

Most of the guests in the restaurant are couples, sitting opposite each other, and the table is equipped with standard champagne roses.

On the other hand, at the table of the three of Zero, the three of them occupied one side, and Zero and Nakahara were facing each other. Dazai sat on the side of the two, and there was nothing else on the table except three menus.

"Well, who will pay the bill today?"

Ah Ling opened the menu and browsed the prices of the dishes at a glance.

"Of course Chuya will pay for it." Dazai rested his chin on one hand, with a smirk on his face.

According to Dazai's pissing nature, it is absolutely impossible not to cause trouble. Thinking of the scene of Mr. Nakahara beating up violently after Dazai made trouble, Ah Zero shuddered. The prices of things in high-end restaurants are not cheap...

Snapped--

Ah Ling closed the menu: "Mr. Zhongyuan, let's change places."

"Why?" Chuya Nakahara's blue eyes were full of doubts.

"I think this place is very good." X2

Dazai and Nakahara also spoke in unison.

Look at this damn tacit understanding, am I really redundant?Ah Ling felt resentful and wanted to leave this place with his hands.

"Waiter, I want..." Turning grief and anger into appetite, Ah Ling reported a bunch of dishes to the waiter and ordered a dessert.

The young male waiter has slightly long black hair, fair skin, deep and charming red eyes, and looks very serious when he lowers his head to record, with a touch of extravagance lingering around him.

As expected of a high-end restaurant, the waiters are all so classy, ​​Ah Ling secretly sighed.

After finishing the recording, the male waiter looked up at Dazai and Chuya Nakahara, who were busy arguing, with a smile on his face, and asked in a gentle voice: "The two gentlemen need to..."

"Don't worry about them, serve what I ordered first, and four desserts."

"Okay, miss, please wait a moment." The waiter looked at Dazai and Nakahara Chuya inexplicably, leaving Ling with a slender back.

Ah Ling recalled the waiter's eyes that were unclear, and stopped the two people who were still bickering: "You two, can you have a good meal?"

"No!" X2

I lost, I lost.

Ah Ling wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Hello, everyone, what do you want?"

Wearing a black slim-fit vest, a pure white shirt, and a bow tie, the male waiter stood at the table with a formatted smile and an order list in his hand.

Ah Ling was full of question marks, what the hell is going on in this restaurant?Didn't you place an order just now?Why are you still here?Want to double your money?Is the conscience of the industry gone?

"Already ordered."

"Miss, could you please describe the waiter's appearance?" A trace of doubt flashed in the waiter's eyes, but there was still a professional smile on his face.

Ah Ling recalled the young waiter just now: "His hair is longer than yours, his skin is very fair, his eyes are red, and...he is wearing a blue shirt!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the white shirt in front of him, remembering the difference between the waiter just now and the waiter now, Ah Ling suddenly raised his voice.

"Miss, we don't have such waiters in our restaurant. Our uniform shirts are all uniform white." The waiter said in a serious tone.

For some reason, Nakahara stopped arguing with Dazai, his blue eyes rolled, and his sharp gaze fell on the waiter: "What do you want to do?"

The waiter was so terrified that he couldn't speak a word for a long time.

"Chuya, how can you be so rude, you should ask like this, what's the matter?" Dazai turned his head, the corners of his mouth raised, with a pure smile, but his eyes couldn't hide his gloom.

The waiter wailed hysterically in his heart, "Mother help me" in four big characters, his feet were as heavy as a thousand catties, and he couldn't move an inch.

What the hell are these two doing?A Ling looked confused and said: "What are you two doing? He's just an ordinary waiter."

The waiter cast a grateful look at Ling, picked up a pen with trembling hands and asked Ling: "Miss, what do you need?"

Ah Ling flipped through the menu in his hand, and reported the names of a series of dishes: "I want chicken with lemongrass and coconut milk, steamed egg meat roll, asparagus bisque... For dessert, I want three blueberry ice creams, that's all, thank you!"

"Okay, miss, please wait a moment." The waiter saluted and left.

"Hey, Ling, next time we have dinner, how about we go directly to the Big Eater Competition?" Dazai squinted his eyes into a line, and laughed hard.

Nakahara Chuya folded his hands on his chest, and said disdainfully, "For that kind of competition, Dazai, you'd better go alone."

"It's too much to be ruthless, Ling, let's isolate him." The actor covered his face and pretended to cry, seeking comfort from Ling.

"Shouldn't the isolated person be Mr. Dazai? Mr. Nakahara and I are both port mafia."

With a knowing blow from Ah Ling, Dazai's health bar was emptied.

After the three of them revealed their secrets to each other, and after they ran against each other, the dishes came to the table one after another, and the three of them were dumbfounded.

"Idiot (A Ling), how many times have you ordered!?"

Dazai and Nakahara looked at the table full of dishes, and their mentality exploded.

Ah Ling's heart: Is this a new marketing method?Tricked me into ordering twice.

A crook humming a Russian ballad and wearing a white velvet hat moves through the crowd.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

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