Penggli Rhapsody

Among the five iconic buildings of the Port Mafia in Yokohama, Japan, today is also a day full of people coming and going as usual.

As usual, when the cadres at the bottom were busy, in the chief's office on the top floor, Mori Ogai was as idle and flustered as ever.

"Alice, try this lace dress, it's super cute." Mori Ogai, who has always had no dignity in front of his humanoid abilities, pleaded on the carpet like a silly father.

"Or this little waistcoat, which is also very cute."

"I don't want it. I'm so bored recently that I don't want to change my clothes." The 12-year-old humanoid Alice's little face was cold and heartless.

"If no one plays with me, I don't want to accompany Lin Taro, hum!"

"Why, it's not my fault that there are not many peers who can play with Alice in the port mafia." Mori Ogai held the clothes thrown by Alice in a daze.

"I want to play with Chuya! Otherwise, that guy Dazai can barely do it!" Alice pouted dissatisfiedly.

"There is no way, Chuya and Dazai are in school now, and they can only come back during the vacation." Mori Ogai tried hard to explain.

"Liar, Dazai didn't come back during the last vacation, so he won't come back anymore?!" Alice snorted a few times.

And during the last vacation, Nakahara was too busy with the tasks assigned by Mori Ogai, and he worked outside for a month's vacation, and he didn't say a few words to Alice.

"That's right, is this the water thrown by the married son?" After being accused by Alice, Mori Ogai couldn't help but think too much.

...and to be honest, it's a bit crooked.

It can only be said that fortunately, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know that his boss looked at it all day long but thought a lot in his mind, what about marrying his son, tsk.

I don't know if longing can be turned into wish power. Mori Ogai is still lamenting that he hasn't received a call from Nakahara Chuya for several days, and Mori Ogai's cell phone on the coffee table next to the French window rang.

Mori Ogai put the clothes that Alice refused to wear when she lost her temper and put them on the sofa next to her, picked up her phone and looked at the caller ID. Coincidentally, it was Chuya Nakahara.

"Chuya." When the phone was connected, Mori Ogai changed from the silly dad mode to the deep boss mode in seconds, and even his voice became deeper and deeper.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong, who was on the phone this time, obviously didn't notice these things, he didn't even have time to say hello, and asked in a hurried tone.

"Is this true BOSS? Mackerel... Dazai said that you abandoned their mother and son, and now not only refuses to recognize him because of patriarchy, but also only accepts him as a disciple!"

"So you and Dazai are really biological father and son, and Dazai is the heir of our port mafia?!"

Nakahara Chuya's series of words were also mixed with Dazai Osamu's igniting voice, Dazai Osamu said: "So I just said, the boss is a scumbag who always messes up and ends up abandoning him."

"..." This is Mori Ogai who heard these words as soon as he answered the phone.

No, wait a minute!

These few words contain too much information, Mori Ogai didn't realize it, and waited for him to sort it out.

...be chaotic and finally abandoned?

At the same time, in a certain dormitory of the mafia school, Osamu Dazai, who was punched onto the bed by Chuya Nakahara excitedly, rubbed his chest, which was almost out of breath, and said seriously.

"What's the point of asking, anyway, slug, if you ask any boss, you won't answer it clearly. The name on the household registration book is the ironclad proof!"

That guy Mori Ogai actually had the guts to write Osamu Dazai in his household registration book, and Osamu Dazai dared to find an opportunity to spread rumors to tarnish Mori Ogai's reputation.

——In fact, as the only boss in the port mafia who is suspected of being a lover, Mori Ogai had no reputation in their port mafia, everyone knows.

So Osamu Dazai added a flirtatious black material to Mori Ogai's character design. It sounds... Chuya Nakahara was really dubious.

(￣ー￣)——This is Rambo Bovino who watched Osamu Dazai fool Chuya Nakahara just like that.

How should I put it, Chuya Nakahara looks very smart at ordinary times, why can't he find Bei every time he is fooled by Osamu Dazai.

It is really too difficult to understand in this world to do one thing and one thing.

Rambo Povino secretly slandered without mentioning it.

On the other side, sitting on the sofa in the office of the port mafia building, after a few words, Mori Ogai finally came to his senses.

"...Did Dazai say something to you, Chuya?" Mori Ogai paused, explained something first, and said.

"He's not my biological son, he's just an adopted son."

"..." This is Nakahara Chuya on the other end of the phone, looking at Osamu Dazai with a 'fragile' look of 'Look, just say he won't admit it'.

Rambo Bovino just sat silently at the desk and did his homework, and didn't talk anymore—this guy Dazai really fooled Chuya Nakahara.

"We can do a paternity test when Dazai comes back." This was Mori Ogai who could fully feel Chuya Nakahara's emotions on the phone.

"No need, this is your private matter, BOSS, I understand, I won't bother you anymore!" Zhong Yuanzhong also said a few words hastily, and immediately hung up the phone.

——From the tone of voice, it seems that Nakahara Chu also doesn't even believe the results of the paternity test. After all, it is very easy to change the results of the paternity test with Mori Ogai's ability.

Once again, Chuya Nakahara was really fooled by Osamu Dazai, and even Mori Ogai, who was thousands of miles away, felt it.

"..." Mori Ogai.

Can't explain this matter clearly, Chuya, wait a moment!

It's a pity that we couldn't wait any longer, when Mori Ogai felt something was wrong and wanted to call back, he found that Nakahara Chuya's phone was turned off.

... Osamu Dazai!

The culprit was accurately found, but Mori Ogai, who was out of reach at this time, could only regret it.

On the other side, Dazai Osamu, who quietly threw Nakahara Chuya aside and turned off his cell phone, looked innocently at Nakahara Chuya rolling a few times in annoyance on the four-poster bed in the dormitory.

"I, the client, don't think much of it. Why are you so excited, slug?" Osamu Dazai half-lyed on the chair beside him, smiled, and said in a calm manner.

"Anyway, I've been here for so many years."

——Look, what a heart-wrenching sentence.

Seeing Nakahara in a daze, it seems that because of Osamu Dazai's 'not caring', he rarely has some delicate empathetic distressed expressions, Rambo Povino, who is watching, actually wants to cough here.

What, even exaggerating the emotions of his own people, Osamu Dazai must have read too many psychology books recently.

But before Lanbo, who was poking secretly, could remind him, the malicious Lanbo Bovino looked up and saw Osamu Dazai giving him a look in private.

——A look that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

"..." Rambo Povino silently retracted himself and fell silent.

Come on, anyway, there are dog food on the left and right, as if no one has ever been in love.

The author has something to say: Zhong Ye: I somehow feel that mackerel is quite pitiful.

Lanbo: ...Isn't it me who is the most pitiful now!

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