The daily life of passersby behind the scenes BOSS

Hakata [nameless] is like a drop of water falling into the hot oil in Yokohama. After boiling rapidly, it quickly cools down.

After more than a year of turmoil, the citizens of Yokohama finally ushered in a long-lost normal life. Every family carefully walked out of their long-hidden doors and walked on the unfamiliar streets again, just breathing fresh air. It has put smiles on their faces.

But that doesn't mean all the grief is over.

Many citizens looked at their neighbors who were no longer alive, and sadly offered bouquets.A mother cries while hugging a photo of her child, and a couple who lost their other half look around blankly.

The shops on the street have also gradually resumed normal operations, the commercial street has gradually seen vendors come back to do business, and you can see wives carrying baskets to buy vegetables, and schools, hospitals and other institutions have also opened their doors one after another.

However, some shops will never open their doors for business again.

Some families ate half of their dinner and couldn't go on.

People try to smile so that they can get over the pain and move on.

In Yokohama, too many people have died.

Kazamain Lan still leaves work on time, and the fact that all members of the port mafia are working overtime due to lack of personnel will not affect him.

——In the past, it was because Kazama Yardan had no ambitions and was completely in a state of fishing, even if others hated iron and steel and urged him behind him, it was useless.

Now... who dares to let this Buddha work? ? ?

If you don't place two sticks of incense in front of Lan Kazama, and pray every time you go downstairs in the headquarters, hoping that he will leave quickly, you are considered a member of the port mafia with good mental quality.

"Is it time to get off work? Then I'll come back tomorrow. Your Excellency, please go. You have worked hard."

A section chief brought his subordinates who had just been transferred back to the headquarters to the security room to register the entry and exit certificates. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw that Kazama Yuanlan had got up from the chair full of knitted fabrics and picked up the grocery shopping bag. The canvas bag was ready to get off work, and immediately glanced at the watch quickly, and then suddenly realized that it was already the time for this person to get off work.

So the section chief quickly stepped aside to make way, and bowed his head slightly in greeting.

Kazama Yard Lan still maintained her original attitude when facing everyone, raised her hand to say hello with a smile, and left with a canvas bag, looking good-natured.

When Kazama Yuanlan left, everyone in the hall suddenly let out a "Hoo!", and they all heaved a sigh of relief.

It was only at this moment that the section chief slowly straightened up, and indifferently said to the subordinate next to him: "Let's go, you are late, that one has already left work today, so he can only come back tomorrow."

The subordinate who has been doing patrol work on the street for a long time and was just transferred back to the headquarters: "???"

WTF?never heard of that!

The port mafia still has working hours?The janitor left work after get off work?What a joke!

Subordinates stare blankly at the reactions of their superiors and those around them, always feeling as if they have been left behind by the tide.

Is this something new and popular?Why do they treat a low-ranking member of the gate with such respect and awe?

The subordinates thought so, so they asked.

The section chief glanced at his subordinate meaningfully: "Sure enough, he is still young."

Subordinate: "Huh?"

Section Chief: "If you want to survive in the gang, being able to see people is the most important skill. Why do you think that those who watch the gate are low-level members who are not valued?"

subordinate:……

What about otherwise?Is it possible that any gang will use cadre leaders to guard the gate?

The section chief saw the unconvinced expression on the subordinate's face, and smiled pityingly: "Our family."

In order to let his stupid subordinates live a few more days, so as not to die and find new ones, the section chief sighed, leaning against the glass door of the security room, and quickly taught his subordinates what he left behind when he was not in the headquarters. knowledge points.

Since the most chaotic and tragic war in Yokohama's history came to an end, the port mafia has added a new legend.

——The ones guarding the headquarters of the port mafia are monsters.

Some said it was a mysterious and unknown cadre of the port mafia.

It is also said that it is the most powerful humanoid ability of the Port Mafia.

But amidst the divergent opinions, everyone has reached an agreement on one thing - the gatekeeper of the port mafia headquarters must not be messed with.

When Takase was about to lose, he made the last dying struggle before being defeated, led all members and all weapons, and launched a crazy attack on the headquarters building of the port mafia, and was caught off guard. Next, even Mori Ogai and the cadres are already prepared for the casualties of ordinary members and even combat members.

Opponents who have gone completely mad, no one knows what they can do when they have no reason.

However, when the members of the port mafia armed with guns/guns roared and ran through the lobby of the headquarters, they woke up Lan Kazama, who was sleeping soundly in the security room, because of the resonance on the floor.

The young man without a lover by his side got up very angry, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a large black rumbling past his eyes, and his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

Takase will have a posture that he is not afraid of death and wants to die together. Even if he sacrifices precious people with supernatural powers, he has to pass through the layers of obstacles around the headquarters, and he is about to rush into the headquarters building.

Suddenly, flames spread rapidly from the door of the headquarters building, rushing towards Takasekai aggressively.

The flame seemed to be sane. Not only did it not burn anything, even the members of the Port Mafia did not hurt at all, but it engulfed everyone in the Takase Society. The violent burning posture even caused phantom pain and heart-pounding .

The members of the headquarters tremblingly turned around holding guns/weapons, and saw the silver-haired young man frowning, displeased at being woken up from sleep, walking out of the security room while rubbing his hands. Silver-white half-long hair messed up by sleeping.

"I said, everyone, can you consciously maintain the sanitation of the hall of the headquarters? This area is dirty but we have to be cleaned by our security department, especially the dead people bleeding-do you know how difficult it is to wash off blood stains? Super tired Ah, I really hate this kind of life."

The young man with silver-white hair bent his slender knuckles impatiently and knocked on the door: "Don't add to my workload, I'll be off work soon. Refusing to work overtime and fishing with pay is my life creed."

The screams of everyone in the Takase Society were still coming from the flames, but at this moment, the members of the Port Mafia suddenly felt that what was more terrifying than that was the overly handsome young man in front of them.

Even on his face, there are still imprints of knitting patterns that were pressed during sleep.

"Okay, okay." One of the battle captains, who knew who was watching the gate downstairs in the headquarters, swallowed and apologized tremblingly: "Sorry for disturbing you, you are off work, please don't worry, we will clean up here immediately. It won't cause you any trouble."

The young man nodded in satisfaction. Under everyone's gaze, he lazily walked back to his soft chair full of knitted fabrics, found a comfortable angle again, and fell asleep again.

In the silence all over the ground, only the gradually extinguishing flames and the howling of the people in Takase Society weakened, telling everyone that this is not an illusion.

In this battle, the sneak attacking Takase will be wiped out, but the port mafia has no casualties.

——The heaviest wounded was Tachihara Michizo of the Black Lizard Troop. This young man didn't know what was going on. Another Band-Aid was put on the nose.

Afterwards, many senior members and people with supernatural abilities deliberately lowered their footsteps when they entered and exited the gate, for fear of disturbing the janitor's work and sleep.

Even when many people brought back seriously injured people who had been tortured, they would carefully pack them in bags and never let a single drop of blood drip onto the floor tiles in the lobby of the headquarters, adding to the workload of the janitor.

After Mori Ogai noticed the strange atmosphere in the organization, he also came down from the chief's room holding his breath, and couldn't bear it anymore, wanting to let Kazamain Ran leave quickly.

——Bodo [Unnamed] The leader of such a behemoth organization always depends on him to see what's going on at the gate!

When Mori Ogai was standing at the door of the security room, he looked at his subordinates who were cautiously around him, and felt that this was really insignificant.

However, when he walked towards Kazama Yard aggressively, facing the blue eyes that looked indifferently and lazily, Mori Ogai suddenly remembered the large-scale military/fire orders he had just placed with Hakata recently.

"Cough, Mr. Kazamain, is it still uncomfortable to sleep in the security room? Why don't you leave work early today?"

"No." Kazama Yulan resolutely rejected him: "I am very professional. I will never be late or leave early, and I will never stay a second longer. Mr. Mori, please don't break my principles."

Mori Ogai: "..."

"Besides, I can just wait for Odasaku to get off work here."

Kazamain Ryo glanced at Alice who was following Mori Ogai, and suddenly felt emotional and said: "Ever since Ena went to kindergarten, Oda and I have had to go home. Kindergarten took him home."

"Because of this brat, I haven't bought special beef for a long time!"

Kazamain Lan said angrily: "And Mr. Mori, you don't have children in your family. You don't know how troublesome it is to raise children. Now Odasaku's main energy is on him."

"Oh, by the way, I remembered this, Mr. Mori, I wanted to ask before, can you arrange less work for Dazai and Chuya?"

Lan Kazama's eyes were suspicious: "I always feel that you are abusing child labor. Chuya went home and ate six bowls of curry before, which scared Odasaku. Besides, you squeezed them so hard, how could I have that?" Is there a chance for them to help me?"

——I want to squeeze too!

Mori Ogai: "..."

I'm sorry to have no children and no lover!Can't this world let bachelors live?I came to Xingshi to inquire about crimes, not to eat dog food!

Mori Ogai suddenly regretted his trip today.

And since then, the port mafia has added a new legend as evidence of its terrifying image.

——Don’t mess with the Mafia who guards the gate, that’s a visitor from hell, anyone who disturbs the Mafia will be engulfed in flames.

……

After listening to the section chief's narration, the subordinate fell into silence.

He began to doubt life.

The section chief patted him on the shoulder pityingly: "Just get used to it, after all, it's Bodo's boss."

"This is the only family that can use the leader to see the gate."