The Poisoned Apple of Port Mafia

Fran didn't expect to have thick eyebrows like Akutagawa Ryunosuke... Oh, no, he doesn't seem to have eyebrows.

Fran didn't expect someone like Akutagawa Ryunosuke to report to Chuya!This is obviously his exclusive skill!

"Thanks, Akutagawa." Nakahara Nakahara tore off Fran, who was holding tightly to Akutagawa Ryunosuke and refused to get off, from Akutagawa Ryunosuke's back.

"This is what I should do." Ryunosuke Akutagawa said respectfully.

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the members of the organization who were waiting on the sidelines, "I don't want to waste your time, I'll take this kid to eat first."

"Yes."

"By the way, I also prepared one for you. After you finish your mission, you can get it in my office." Nakahara Nakaya looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke, "You are too thin." I will also prepare a copy for him in the future alright.

"..."

Fran, who was pretending to be dead, immediately raised his head when he heard it, "Even, I think he is too thin, so give him my share."

"Don't worry, what I prepared is definitely enough for Akutagawa." Nakahara held Fran in his arms, pinched Fran's cheek with his hand, and said to Akutagawa Ryunosuke, "Go early and come back early."

"Yes…"

"I think there is me before he can come back—" Fran still held out his hand to Akutagawa Ryunosuke's back without giving up.

"I think he will come back sooner without you, don't struggle, let's go, Miss Hongye is still waiting for you." While speaking, Zhong Yuanzhong also pinched Fran's cheek again, um, it feels good.

"Hmm..." Fran felt aggrieved.

"Huh? Are you still wronged? Who broke the body by not eating first?"

"Hmph—" Fran stopped talking.

After eating the nutritious soup prepared for him by Koyo Ozaki and Nakahara Nakaya, Fran lay on the sofa and touched his swollen stomach.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also looking at the document in his place.

"Zhongye."

"Huh?" Nakahara Chuya kept looking at the document.

"Aren't you afraid that me will be taller than you in a short time if you replenish me like this?" Fran gestured.

"Huh? How is it possible." Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled disdainfully, if it was so easy to get high, he wouldn't...

"Maybe that's not the case. I will have to bend over when I act like a baby to you. It will be a bit troublesome." Fran said with a serious face.

"...Come here." Zhong Yuanzhong also closed the document.

"I refuse." Fran sat up and prepared to run away.

"Do you think it's useful to refuse?" Nakahara picked up Fran and rubbed Fran's cheeks vigorously, "Huh? Bend down to act like a spoiled child to me? Do you think about it?" Ah, it feels so good.

"When me... is taller than you...after...me also...will...rub your face..." Fran stubbornly said his great dream.

"Oh, if you can do it, do it."

Just when Zhongyuan Zhong was obsessed with rubbing Fran's cheeks, someone knocked on the door, and Fran looked at the door with the eyes of the savior.

No matter who it is, me will always remember you!

"Come in." Nakahara finally let go of Fran's cheek.

Fran touched his cheeks that had been rubbed red.

"Mr. Nakahara." The person who came was Mori Ogai's subordinate Kobayashi.

"It's you, what's the matter?" Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded.

"Boss asked Fran to come to his office. It seems that he has something to look for."

"That's it, Fran." Zhongyuan Zhong also turned to look at Fran, and found that Fran who was at the side had disappeared, "This kid runs really fast."

When he came to the door of Mori Ogai's office, Fran knocked on the door rarely.

"Come in, Fran-kun came so fast, I still remember to knock on the door this time. This time..." Mori Ogai, who was looking at the scenery outside the window, turned around, what he was going to say when he saw Fran's face Swallowed it back, "Mr. Fran, what's wrong with your cheek?"

"It's nothing, what's your business with me?" Fran, whose cheeks were flushed by Zhong Yuanzhong, said expressionlessly.

"Ah, it's like this. There is a task that needs your help." Mori Ogai sat on his seat, "Can I trouble you to go to Tokyo?"

"Tokyo?" Fran blinked, walked to Mori Ogai's desk and tiptoed to look at the documents on the desk.

"It's not a difficult task, it just requires you to protect the two of them for a while." Mori Ogai looked at Fran's face.

"So the Mafia still has the task of protecting people?" Fran flipped through the documents.

"This time the client is a bit special."

"special?"

"Because this time the client is..." Mori Ogai looked serious.

"Yes?"

"The designer of my favorite little skirt brand~" Mori Ogai covered his face, "The little skirt she designed is the perfect combination for little Alice!"

"..." Fran put the file back and turned to leave.

"In the next period of time, I may need to send Chuya-kun to Europe again." Mori Ogai's voice became serious, "After all, there are still cadres there, I think you don't want to be bored during this time stay at home alone?"

"Yeah." Fran turned around and looked at Mori Ogai, "Why me? Compared to the little kid me, isn't there a more suitable candidate in the organization?"

"Because it was requested by the designer. She asked to find someone who was about the same age as her sons."

"Why do you need a bodyguard?"

"It seems to be because her sons said that they felt being followed recently, but the results of her investigation showed that there was no such thing."

"Are you sure it wasn't her child who lied to attract her attention?" Fran looked at the file. The two children were twins, and they looked exactly the same.

"She thought so too, but she received the photos not long ago, and the angles of those photos were taken from unusual angles." Mori Ogai smiled, "Do you know what is the most interesting thing about this photo?"

"do not know."

"The shooting locations they deduced from the photos are all within the range of the monitor, but no suspicious person was captured on the monitor." Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes slightly, "And what is certain is that, Those monitors haven't been tampered with. Which means..."

"Is the prisoner a person with supernatural abilities?" Fran closed the file.

"Yes."

"No wonder you entrust the port mafia." People with supernatural powers are indeed difficult for ordinary people to deal with.

"No." Mori Ogai corrected, "I was entrusted."

"Huh?" Fran was confused.

"The designer doesn't know my identity." Mori Ogai said with a smile, "I told her that I knew an agency could solve her problem, so she asked me to do it. She also gave me a rich reward oh."

"Could those rewards be..." Fran had a bad feeling.

"That's right~ she designed all kinds of little skirts by herself!"

"Goodbye." Fran turned and left again.

"The mission will start next week, which is the first day of their summer vacation. During the summer vacation, you will be responsible for their safety. If you catch the prisoner, you can end the mission early."

"understood."

After leaving Mori Ogai's office, Fran walked with his hands behind his back and began to think about life.

According to the perverted lolicon boss, Zhongye is often sent to Europe for business trips, and it is estimated that he will not be able to go to Europe with Zhongye during this time, um...

Fran, who was thinking about life, glanced out the window and found Ryunosuke Akutagawa back.

Fran's original thoughts were thrown aside in an instant, and now he just wants to let Ryunosuke Akutagawa go to Chuya's office to have a nutritious soup.

So Fran took out his phone and did the same thing as Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"Zhongye, I saw the lop-eared rabbit come back."

Having avenged his revenge, Fran stretched out in satisfaction, and decided to go to his laboratory to continue making his motorcycle.

.........

……

Fran who had finished eating from Koyo Ozaki met Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was walking from the other side with his mouth covered.

"Yo." Fran greeted him, and he blinked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa, "What's wrong? Are you vomiting blood again?"

"..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't speak, just covered his mouth.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Fran leaned closer, and as soon as he got closer, Fran smelled a familiar smell. It was the smell of the medicinal soup that Zhongye learned from a book to supplement his nutrition when he was just discharged from the hospital. , It was also the beginning of his nightmare.

It seems that Zhong also found that Akutagawa Ryunosuke also needs to strengthen nutrition, so he also started to supplement Akutagawa's nutrition, "Thank you." Fran, who is not tall enough, can only pat Akutagawa Ryunosuke's waist to express his sympathy.

However, when Fran was about to leave, Akutagawa Ryunosuke picked him up with Rashomon.

Fran looked at him confused.

"...Cough...Mr. Nakaya asked me to find you to have some soup." Akutagawa Ryunosuke finally came to his senses and said.

"...Why are you so useless? You can't even finish the soup and let me clean up the mess?" Fran couldn't believe it.

"Mr. Chuya prepared two servings."

"...I don't believe it."

"Oh." Akutagawa Ryunosuke sneered.

No matter how much Fran didn't believe him, he was carried to Chuya's office by Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and then he was given a bowl of herbal soup by Nakahara Chuya and Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

After filling Fran with herbal soup, Akutagawa Ryunosuke left to do the task.

Fran leaned on Chuya Nakahara's lap as a pillow and let Chuya Nakahara pinch his cheek.

"I'm going on a business trip to Europe in a few days." Chuya Nakahara spoke first.

"Well, I know." Fran, who had heard from Mori Ogai long ago, closed his eyes and responded.

"During the time I went to Europe, you are not allowed to stop eating." Nakahara Zhongya warned, "If I find out that you haven't eaten, you will be ready to drink two bowls of soup every day when I come back."

"..." Fran opened his eyes, tears glistened in his emerald green eyes, "I assure you, I will not skip meals, and if necessary, I can take pictures for you every day." Please , I don't want to eat that soup anymore.

"You're right." Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, "Then you have to take pictures of what you eat every day after I'm on a business trip, do you understand?"

"Of order." You can say anything as long as you don't let him drink the soup again, "By the way, I don't think the lop-eared rabbit can stop drinking the soup, he's too weak."

"Yes, I will send someone to deliver soup to him every day." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded.

"As expected of Chuya, that's great." Fran applauded.