I'm really not a writer

"So, now this boy belongs to our port mafia." Osamu Dazai smiled provocatively at the members of the sheep.

Compared with the arrest warrant, this roll of parchment is more like a missing person notice. When the magic circle went out, Tohsaka Fuyu clearly felt that there was a little more power in his body that did not belong to him, and - the relationship with someone in the distance connect.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, thank you very much for lending a helping hand. See you again when we have the opportunity." Tohsaka Dong bid farewell to the boy with red hair. He couldn't understand where the pity in the boy's eyes came from, but he could save someone who had never met before. Undoubtedly a good man.

The Port Black | Hand | Party building is a landmark building in Yokohama, like five pillars, supporting the seaside sky, but what Osamu Dazai took him to was not there, but a closed and narrow underground clinic.

Although it doesn't look like a business license, the place is clean and tidy, but a leader of the port mafia shouldn't be here to meet him.

Tohsaka Fuyu looked up at the inner room.

"Try this one, Alice sauce QAQ."

The middle-aged uncle in a small foreign skirt begged the little loli with his back to Tohsaka Dong with his face crossed.

"No, no!" The blond girl turned her head to resist.

The uncle whose identity is suspected to be the gangster of the port. His hobby is to change the clothes of loli.

Did he see something he shouldn't see, so he won't be silenced!

"Boss is really a terrible adult. I brought the eldest son of the Tohsaka family." Osamu Dazai adapted well to this scene.

Alice turned around following the sound and saw the young man standing at the door of the chief's office.

What kind of face is that?

It seems that the perfect works carved by the gods themselves, even if they are still young, it is not difficult to see their future charm.

Not even the most touching verse is enough to describe his half-beauty.

Alice's face burned when she saw the boy. She hurriedly picked up a dress and put it on, and complained: "Rin Taro is too much! If I knew that there was such a beautiful guest coming, I wouldn't let me try on the clothes." ~"

"I'm sorry Alice-chan, when I heard Tohsaka's surname, I thought it was some boring nobleman." The black-haired, black-eyed uncle walked up to Tohsaka Tou and knelt down, "Dong-chan, do you want to try on a dress? "

Did you hear Osamu Dazai talking about the eldest son?

Tohsaka Fuyuki looked at Mori Ogai with a straight face. The other party seemed to mention it casually, but the expectant expression did not seem to be fake.

"Alice-chan, why don't you come to persuade him, you like him too?" Mori Ogai tried to pull Alice into his side.

It's hard to imagine that Mori Ogai, the leader of the port mafia | hand |

Osamu Dazai moved a small bench and sat beside him to watch the play.

"How about this pink one?" Mori Ogai quickly denied himself after suggesting it, "Pink and tender green don't seem to go well together..."

"Rintaro, that's bad!" Alice pushed Mori Ogai angrily.

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his mouth with interest. As we all know, Alice is actually the supernatural power of the leader Mori Ogai. Alice's love and protection for a person reflects Mori Ogai's inner thoughts to a certain extent.

Is Mr. Mori taking the opportunity to test Tohsaka Fuyu's attitude?interesting.

"Alice, don't be angry..." Mori Ogai immediately put down the dress in his hand to coax the angry little girl. Obviously, he chose the former between the girl and letting Tohsaka winter wear the dress.

Tohsaka Fuyu suddenly found it interesting, why did Mori Ogai test him?Could it be that he wants to use this to measure whether he can control it?

"Okay, western clothes." Tohsaka Dong picked up a white one on the ground. Originally, this kind of attire was a popular style among male nobles in ancient Europe. It was not only for women, and he had no problem wearing it.

There was a moment of silence in the clinic, and Mori Ogai looked at Tohsaka Tougai in shock, apparently not expecting him to agree.

"Pfft~" Osamu Dazai laughed, it was interesting, it was so interesting.

Tohsaka Tou calmly put on the dress and sat in front of Mori Ou. You knew it when you put it on. It was specially bought for him. Alice's height was obviously shorter than him. I really wanted to wear Alice's clothes Impossible to fit like that.

"Thank you for bringing me back and providing me with temporary shelter." The boy's words were impeccable.

Not to save, but to bring.

The gratitude the two can get from the Tohsaka family is completely different.

Tohsaka belongs to the old aristocrats in the Kyoto circle, and according to their intelligence network, the Tohsaka family is by no means as simple as being rich, and seems to know some kind of magic. Although the system is different, they are also supernatural beings, and they have a little overlap with the government. Mori Ogai wanted to save Tohsaka Tou for the purpose of "repaying favor".

But in front of Patriarch Tohsaka, the boy's words obviously carry more weight than his words, and this is troublesome.

Mori Ogai remained calm, "It's okay, everyone takes what they need."

"Sa, come on Dongjiang, here are delicious little cakes, let's eat with uncle and me~"

"Thank you, Mr. Sen."

"Don't be so strange, Dong-chan and Alice will call me Rintaro together~" Mori Ogai looked at Tohsaka Fuyu expectantly, until he took a small cake and took a bite.

"Speaking of which, the Tohsaka family is a famous family in Japan."

Here we go again, probing.

The Tosaka family was the largest chaebol in Japan in the last life. Although they don’t know what happened in this life, the Tosaka family will not be too bad to be able to issue such a "unique" missing person notice.

The previous actions were all to relax his vigilance, but Mori Ogai's real purpose was to find out the bottom line of the Tosaka family's remuneration.

Tohsaka Fuyu is waiting.

"The Tohsaka family, whose foundation is magic, must know what the Holy Grail War is, right? Have you heard of Dong-chan?"

ha?Based on magic?

Could it be that, in this life, their family actually made their fortune through magic performances, not a financial oligarch?

but……

"Holy Grail War?"

Mori Ogai stopped smiling suddenly, he stared into the boy's eyes, as if he wanted to see through the soul.

But Tohsaka is not afraid of this. Although he was a dude who did not inherit the family business in his previous life, he still knows the basic acting skills of aristocrats. He tilted his head, and a strand of hair hung down the side of his face, making his eyes look more innocent stand up.

"What is Mr. Mori looking at? Could it be that there is something at the corner of my mouth?"

The innocent boy stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth tentatively, hooking the cream into his mouth, he frowned in distress, "I'm so sorry, I haven't eaten such a delicious dessert for a long time, such a thing You can just say it, Mr.

"Really? Dongjiang is really good. It's a pity that the parchment is triggered actively, otherwise I really want to keep you in the port mafia." The peeping sight disappeared, and Mori Ogai sighed with a smile.

"咚咚-"

The door was knocked unhurriedly, followed by a man's deep voice, "I heard that you have taken in a dog. I am Tohsaka Tokiomi, and I am here to visit."

bully!Save the child, the child does not want to fight with the strange uncle anymore!

"Please come in."

"Excuse me, where is the dog now?" The man spoke in a cadenced tone.

The image of his father unexpectedly appeared in Tohsaka Dong's mind, a man who must uphold elegance at all times.

Looking up, the man was wearing a traditional European-style suit with a meticulous bow tie, and his face was exactly the same as that of his father in the previous life.

I didn't expect such a scene to meet my father in this world for the first time.

"Your son is right in front of you, Tohsaka-kun."

Yuan Bandong and his father looked at each other, "Long time no see, father." He was not sure how long he had been missing, and his tone was strange.

Tohsaka took a deep breath, "Winter?"

"Yes, father." Tohsaka Dong replied in a low voice, "Mr. Mori brought me back."

Tohsaka Shichen calmed down, "Thank you for bringing the dog back. According to the parchment, our Tohsaka family will try our best to meet your request."

"Your son's value is not low." Mori Ogai said.

What Tohsaka Dong said to his father was ambiguous. This kid is actually selling his favor.

"Speaking of which, I have recently decided on the official registered name of the Port Mafia | Hand | Party, which is called Port Logistics Trade Co., Ltd. What does Patriarch Tohsaka think?"

The black-haired middle-aged man sat at the end of the long table, as if sitting on a throne.

Even a "children" like Tohsaka Dong can understand what he means: We want to become regulars, please think of a way.

In Japan, if you want to register a company as a limited company, a business license is necessary.

The Tohsaka family, who were able to rely on the mafia channel for the missing persons notice, must also have contacts in this regard.

But for an organization like the Port Mafia | Hand | Party, which has a black record to the end, it is simply impossible to obtain a business license by itself.

Therefore, he made a request to the Tohsaka family on the pretext of "recovering" Tohsaka's eldest son...

Even in his previous life, his father would think twice before making such a request. Giving the mafia a business license is tantamount to letting the tiger out of the mountain. If the matter is revealed, it will have a certain impact on the reputation of the Yuansaka family.

After all, the current Tohsaka Dong has no self-confidence. He is not sure whether his value is comparable to his family's reputation with his father.

But he didn't expect that Tohsaka Toki didn't seem to understand the implication of Mori Ogai's words, and sincerely admired, "Congratulations on your correction, you can put forward conditions."

Baba, don't you want me anymore, Baba...

Not to mention Mori Ogai, Tohsaka Fuyu even thought his father was playing dumb.

No matter whether Tohsaka Shichen really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, he had to take the initiative.

He must not just accept the fate of spending the rest of his life wearing small dresses in the port mafia.

"Father, Mr. Sen wants you to apply for a business license for the Port Mafia|hand|party, and the registered name is Port Logistics Trading Co., Ltd."

"Ah, so." With the reminder, Tohsaka Tokichen quickly recalled, "Understood, the business license will be delivered in a few days, and I will take the dog back first."

Just agree?

So you are not pretending to be stupid, why are you so innocent in this life, Tohsaka family pills.

Tohsaka Toki's decisiveness surprised Mori Ogai for a moment, and he even felt that the other party was promising a bad promise.

But the reputation of the Tohsaka family has always been good, and they always keep their promises. Mori Ogai was a little hesitant for a while, so why not try it out, because he just happened to be interested in the Holy Grail War over Fuyuki.

"Mr. Tohsaka, I heard that Fuyuki will hold the Holy Grail War today. May I ask if you know the specific situation? Our port mafia is also interested in it."