Forced to become a black young master in Hong Kong, I just want to win the Nobel Prize

Because of her childhood experience of being teased and called "Little Japan" by her classmates in the neighboring country, Mochizuki has always been very sensitive to people calling her short.

"——huh?" Li Wangyue exhaled slowly, raised her eyes and glared at Dazai, and her eyes became sparkling.

There were no other thoughts in Mochizuki's mind.

Now Mochizuki only focuses on one thing - Nissan says she is short! ?

She quickly retorted: "I'm not short! The average height of Japanese women is only 1 meters, and my height of 58 meters has exceeded the average height of Japanese women, not short!"

"So what if I'm short?! I'm only 17 years old, I'm still growing, I can still grow taller!"

"What's wrong with me being short?! Have you eaten your rice?!" Anxious Mochizuki subconsciously refuted the young man's words with a common saying used when studying in the next country, with a puffy face and bright white eyes full of tears. Is not convinced.

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide in surprise, apparently not expecting Mochizuki's reaction.

The image of the girl with a demure and elegant temperament was instantly shattered by this angry retort.

Osamu Dazai lowered his head and looked down at Mochizuki's unusually white eyes, where the position of the irises could not be distinguished without looking carefully, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised a faint arc.Although the smile was shallow, it wonderfully softened Osamu Dazai's black aura.

"Yeah—is Mochizuki angry?" Osamu Dazai had a mask-like smile on his face, "I apologize to you."

"Okay, I forgive you." Mochizuki was still holding his hands and standing in that puffy posture, but he answered quickly almost immediately after his apology.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and the smile deepened at the eyebrows and eyes, breaking through the formative feeling of a mask-like smile.

The puffy cheek really wanted to be poked.

Mochizuki is so cute.

—Fortunately, he had already brought him home.

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After lunch, Mochizuki tentatively proposed to let Osamu Dazai accompany her for a stroll in this strange city.

Osamu Dazai thought for a moment, but he didn't say yes or no.

"Accompany Mochizuki for a walk in Yokohama? — Well, this is something that normal people would do in their families." Dazai Osamu thought for a while, and then said, "I'll arrange some staff."

Following his words, a beautiful girl in a long skirt suddenly appeared silently at the corner of the living room.Although the girl has a beautiful face like a flower, her expressionless serious face makes her look difficult to talk to.

This girl, namely Gin, who Dazai Osamu was in charge of guarding and secretarial work like a ninja, changed into relatively everyday clothes in this mansion under Dazai Osamu's order.

She bowed to Osamu Dazai, made a very submissive gesture and asked Osamu Dazai: "Boss, do you need to arrange guards to clear the field?"

Normal people would not see that she deftly fell to the ground from a hidden corner, so most people would probably be surprised when she came to the living room.

But the strange thing is that Mochizuki didn't fluctuate as if he didn't see her, but turned around to look at Dazai in surprise: "Need...to clear the scene?"

"Wait, wait a minute...why do you need to clear the field?"

Mochizuki thought about it quickly. In the neighboring country, government officials will close the attractions first and only use them for officials to visit. In Japan... Will businessmen do the same?They're just a normal outing, right?Is this the characteristic of capitalist countries?

So afraid of safety issues... Is Nissan so rich?

"...It's just going out to play in a very ordinary way, so it doesn't take a lot of trouble." She said with a little embarrassment.

"..." Osamu Dazai sighed, and then showed a faint smile, "Then travel as usual as Mochizuki wished." When he turned his head to give the order to Gin, his voice became very flat, as if sitting The high-ranking person in the office casually gave orders, and said, "There is no need to clear the field, just arrange guards."

Mochizuki's scalp was numb from Brother Zhi's sigh.

"..." There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, and she didn't understand what went wrong with her very ordinary proposal to enhance the relationship with Nissan.

"But Dazai-sama, your safety cannot be completely guaranteed in this case—" Gin said anxiously, ignoring the leader's etiquette.

The power of the port mafia has expanded too fast, and its current power is too strong, and the great cause of Hong Kong gangsters today depends entirely on the wisdom of the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Dazai Osamu, who is like a god.There are countless gangsters and white gangs, domestic and foreign organizations who want to suppress Hong Kong gangsters by killing Dazai Zhi, and even the ministers in the central government will use all means to assassinate the leader.

Countless assassination experts try to assassinate the leader of the Hong Kong gang every day, but they can't even break through the first floor of the port mafia.Compared to the experts in assassination, the Port Mafia are experts in being assassinated.

Outside of Hong Kong, even Osamu Dazai's voice and face are the highest-level secrets of all forces. Almost no one knows that the terrifying leader of the Port Mafia is this man who looks so thin that he is almost weak.

Even if you stay here, you have to clean up the nearby land countless times to ensure its safety.

But leaving the port mafia to operate in empty public spaces?

This is too dangerous.

But Yin raised her head in a hurry, and what she saw was the leader's calm, almost cold eyes, which fell on her, causing a layer of cold sweat to burst out of her back.

——That's right, the port mafia has a strict hierarchy, and the leader's will is not allowed to be disobeyed by anyone.One of the three iron laws of Hong Kong and black, the leader's order is absolute.She actually offended the majesty of the leader just now in her desperation!

She immediately knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty to the leader: "I'm very sorry boss, this subordinate shouldn't question your order." The girl with a cold face seemed a little flustered because of the cold sweat hanging from her forehead.

Mochizuki was surprised to see a girl who was about her age knelt down and apologized in front of her unexpectedly. Such a quick speed made one wonder if she had become accustomed to doing so.

Mochizuki glanced at Nissan hesitantly, opened his mouth, and wanted to say that feudalism is not good, but... Japan, an advanced and backward country, even has an emperor, and the aristocratic system is still in name only.

Pointing fingers in an unfamiliar situation...wouldn't it be annoying?

Mochizuki didn't realize that he was frowning, looking very troubled.

Osamu Dazai glanced at Mochizuki: "Get up, Silver. You're scaring Mochizuki." His tone gave the impression that he was casually joking with someone, "—I'm not the kind who would casually send a message to my subordinates. Bad tempered boss." He didn't know who he was explaining to.

Hearing what the boss said, Yin was very sure that she would be punished when she returned to Hong Kong Hei, because she almost exposed the identity of the boss to Ms. Businessman character.

"...Yes." Yin froze for a moment, then stood up obediently, her expression looked very calm, but Mochizuki saw that she lowered her head at a wider angle than before.

... Isn't this still the appearance of being deeply afraid?

Mochizuki hesitated in his heart—could it be said that Nissan is the kind of strict and cold president in the company, so the subordinates couldn't help being afraid of him?

Reminiscent of Momoi's words, perhaps, because of his young age, Brother Zhi was sold out by his older subordinates, and maybe he was stumbling a lot, so Brother Zhi had to use a more ruthless and tough attitude to suppress his subordinates, so in Has the current image been created among the subordinates?

Emphasizing the concept of hierarchy in this way is probably a way of doing nothing when you are in a high position at a young age.

...In that case, brother Zhi can't help himself.

After thinking about it myself, Mochizuki suddenly looked at Nisan with a little more understanding and love.

After all, Nisan is going to work hard in society at such a young age, and her life in society must be much harder than her life in school.And seeing that he has built up such a large family property, I heard that the previous president valued his talents so that he would inherit the society. To some extent, he can be regarded as self-made.

Nissan, his work is not easy.

Osamu Dazai, who was watched by Mochizuki's loving eyes, maintained a smile on his face: "...?"

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