Started with a green hat for Verlaine

Unable to commute to get off work with Rantang, Akiya Aso's daily life seems to remain unchanged.

Mori Ogai found that this man basically didn't leave the chief's room.

It's strange... working hard?

Smart people always think too much, Mori Ogai immediately became vigilant: "Boss, you don't want to take a long vacation if you want to work hard for a while, there are so many things waiting for you to solve in Yokohama."

Ma Shengqiu also heard the words, and said helplessly: "No, you think too much."

His voice paused, "Are you going out today?"

Mori Ogai has a good memory and does not need to take out a schedule to perform the duties of a professional secretary: "The previous mayor of Yokohama, Gao Sheng, was transferred to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Inviting the president of the 'Autumn Society' to a banquet is like meeting you in person."

Ma Shengqiu also wondered, "Is this an industry rule?"

Mori Ogai's indifferent face: "No, it's because you have too much influence on the local area. He is worried that if he doesn't come to see you, he will be forced to die of 'suicide' next week."

Ma Shengqiu also pointed at himself in astonishment, expressing——Am I so cruel?

Mori Ogai nonchalantly ignored that the attitude of the leader of the port mafia internally, it is enough for the members of the organization to know it themselves, and it is necessary to highlight the aggressiveness of the leader externally.Therefore, even if there is no such incident, people must feel the importance of "not offending Aso Qiuya".

Ma Shengqiu also thought: "Maybe it has something to do with the strange deaths of some officials."

"That's a headache for politicians," Mori Ogai said.

Ma Shengqiu also shook his head, "This matter is all about me, how can you say it has nothing to do with me, if this continues, the government will think that the mayor of Yokohama will become my puppet."

Mori Owai pulled out a faint smile, and cursed fiercely in his heart: You still know?What you're doing is no longer part of the port mafia!

You are poking those politicians in the back!

Think about it, the content of their usual chats is to develop people’s livelihood, improve living conditions, increase employment opportunities for immigrants, and create happiness for local people... Mori Ogai thinks that Aso will be killed by the government in the future, and the reason must be The other party is running for prime minister.

Just kidding, the head of the port mafia brought peace and prosperity to the Yokohama Concession.

Japanese government: ...

Former Mayor of Yokohama: Thank you for saving my life and sending me to a higher promotion!

Ma Shengqiu also said: "I asked the intelligence department to investigate, has the information been found?"

Mori Ogai remembered who it was, and was puzzled for a while, but nodded, "I found out, there are very few 'Kurosawa Jin' that fit your description, and basically there are no special characters."

Ma Shengqiu also said, "Show me the photo."

Mori Ogai took out his mobile phone and called up several old photos of "Kurosawa Jin" issued by the intelligence department.

Ma Shengqiu also knew at a glance that his idea had failed.

There is Kudo Shinichi, of course there is the Men in Black Organization, and the famous model worker in the Black Organization, the only real wine among a group of fake wines - Gin, rumored that his real name is "Kurosawa Jin".

He didn't finish chasing "Detective Conan", so he wasn't sure if he was really called by this name later on. To save trouble, he asked people from the intelligence department to help investigate.The result is self-evident. It is not so easy to find out the past identities of people who can sneak into the upper echelons of an organization.

"Did you find the wrong person?" Mori Ogai saw through his disappointment at a glance.

"Yes." Ma Shengqiu also picked up the microphone of the landline and dialed a number, "I thought it would save trouble, but it seems that it can't be done."

After a few beeps, Ma Shengqiu also said hello to the caller.

"Good day, Chief Farmer, an enthusiastic citizen has reported an illegal organization to you."

"..." On the other side of the phone.

"..." Mori Ogai was amazed.

People's hearts are not old, and the leader of the port mafia is actually reporting his colleagues to the authorities?

"This organization does not have a specific name on the surface. Members of the organization like to wear black clothes. They like to collect talents, buy people with potential in the scientific, financial, and medical fields, gather a lot of money, and develop strange medicines. When the organization was established It’s been no less than half a century, I don’t know if the Chief Farmer has thought of anything familiar?”

"Are you talking about the port mafia? Next time you report it, please call the city police."

Taneda Shantouhuo told a cold joke.

The Port Mafia miraculously met many of the criteria, as if surrendering themselves.

Aso Shengqiu also insisted on words: "Drugs."

Mori Ogai was more sensitive to drugs, and he was quietly thinking about which organization it was during the audition, while Taneda Santou frowned deeply in the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Combined with the recent assassination of officials, it is implying that he... Could it be the organization?

It's really troublesome.

Ma Shengqiu also said: "Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb, it's what you think."

Taneda Shantou could not answer and hung up the phone.

Silence is the answer!

Ma Shengqiu also knew that he was unwilling to leak information on the phone. Telephone communication is an unsafe channel. If it is recorded, although it will not hurt the muscles and bones, it must be thankless.

Even if he understood, Ma Shengqiu was still very disappointed and showed it on his face.

"Ogai, it seems that the Supernatural Secret Service Division doesn't want to cause trouble."

"I haven't heard of this organization?"

Mori Ogai was puzzled.

"Because they are still in the latent stage, the organization is mainly focused on scientific research, not a traditional supernatural organization." Ma Shengqiu also announced the bottom line of the black organization lightly, "They have connections in the political, scientific, and economic circles. I don't believe that they were not noticed by the authorities and were not spied on."

Mori Ogai is used to the saying that supernatural powers are paramount, and he can't understand why such an "insufficient force" organization would be let off by the authorities, waiting for Aso Akiya's revelation.

Ma Shengqiu also sighed: "Eternal life, resurrection."

Mori Ogai's expression froze.

Ma Shengqiu also took up the pen again, and went to draw a blueprint of his plan.

"Don't spread this matter. How can jade and porcelain collide? It's not worth it, and it's not cost-effective. Their research will get the support of some people, and they will rise again if they fail... Change the shell and continue this research. They It represents the desires of the human heart.”

"Just ignore it?" It's not your style.

"I don't care about other places. Unnatural deaths of officials are prohibited in Yokohama City. Human trafficking and international trade with unknown origins are prohibited in ports and terminals. Human experimentation is prohibited in Kanagawa. Forget it, it can't be controlled that far in Kanto."

Ma Shengqiu also wanted to be like a domineering president, so he laughed aloud, and then said, "It's getting cold, it's time to bankrupt Renye Karasuma's family."

"Renya Karasuma?" Mori Ogai was surprised, how did it involve a rich man from the last century?

"What's the reason?"

"I don't like him."

"..." That person has been dead for a long time. When he was alive, you were not born.

"Ah, I won't go out today, so I'll turn off those outings, or you can go instead of me, I don't have time to attend to the meeting ceremony for the time being."

Ma Shengqiu didn't care so much, he felt refreshed after he exhausted his breath.

He was the most speechless when he watched Conan, the organization that was about to go undercover with all its members. If it couldn’t get rid of the cancer, it had to get rid of the historical source of the cancer. It was Renye Karasuma who created this international criminal organization during his lifetime. let go of the blame.

Mori Ogai hid the questions he was full of, bent over and saluted, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Follow your orders."

In a family that has changed over time, there is only one place that can offend Aso Qiuya - the filth behind it is far beyond imagination, and it is used to kill chickens and monkeys.

After Mori Ogai left.

Ma Shengqiu also looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows that he liked so much before, shivered, and picked up the remote control.

closed.

Steel plates covered the floor-to-ceiling windows of the chief's room.

Just finished doing bad things, my life is at stake, pretending to be struck by lightning.Lan Tang was not around, and he didn't have enough strong people around him to protect him from any attack, so it was easy to overturn if he was not careful.

You can't die on your own ground.

Otherwise, Zaineng, the leader of the parallel space-time next door, would die laughing.

The lights in the chief's room replaced daylight, illuminating the room, and Aso Qiuya's figure became a little lonely, sitting behind the long table and writing the text of developing the city.

"Lantang, I have no intention of changing Japan, but I will make this city better and better..."

"Strive to prevent people from the winery from entering Yokohama."

"This is mine."

Aso Qiuya's eyes flashed an astonishing light, which was the social value he pursued.

In addition to love, he also harvested many precious things.

It is the boss's responsibility to maintain the territory.

……

The waves lapped on the shore.

Arthur Rimbaud walks in a very different city than he did eight years ago.

The small place in the impression of the transcendent has unknowingly developed into this appearance.

He revisited the city of Yokohama along the places where Lantang had been, and witnessed the situation where his past footprints were overwhelmed by time.

Arthur Rimbaud can't find his past here.

Another wondrous sense of belonging gently tugs at his feet, allowing him to stand on the ground as if in his second hometown.

He lost his memory at the age of 19. The eight years he lived in Japan took up one-third of his life, which subtly changed his personality. The language he speaks is the local accent of Yokohama, and the dishes he likes to eat are no longer limited to Europe. Cuisine, whose collections of poetry are very popular in Japan and France, but no readers know that he is Arthur Rimbaud.

Arthur Rimbaud is lonely, but also suffering from guilt and headache. The two emotions are intertwined in his soul, which prevents him from freely choosing his own life.

Does he love Paul Verlaine?He thought, yes.The relationship between him and Paul Verlaine is more complex, a mixture of friendship and appreciation, just like a person's first love, young and intense, showing the most rebellious side of youth to each other.

And Aso Qiuya——

As Lan Tang, I also love him, to the point where I am willing to die for love.

A non-human?

This is someone he would never have looked at in the past.

Ma Shengqiu also has a good appearance, but Arthur Rimbaud has seen so many beauties that he will not be easily tempted. The power gap between the two sides is so large that it is like people from two worlds.

Who would fall in love with someone who could kill with a snap of his own finger?

When you get angry, you can't even fight.

Arthur Rimbaud never denied the fact that he had fought with Paul Verlaine, and he would not have been favored by his partner if he hadn't grown faster back then.

"But... this man built a city for me."

Arthur Rimbaud turned and looked at the ever-changing city of Yokohama from a height.

"How can I be indifferent."

In his eyes, Aso Qiuya's dedication is not expecting anything in return.

After all, no one knew he was a transcendent.

"The military base is gone, Leibo Street is gone, and there are very few people who know the truth. No one can prove why I survived and didn't return to China for eight years. I never said that I lost my memory. I joined I joined the Japanese underworld organization and became a cadre inside, so the most urgent task is how to prove that I did not betray the motherland."

"Teacher... I'm afraid I will also doubt my situation, so I can't be too wishful thinking."

"You can't let me hand in the memory?"

"In the eyes of those politicians, memory can be reformed and is not worthy of trust. I must have proof."

Arthur Rimbaud's face was slightly ugly.

"Witness—"

"If Paul is alive, he should be willing to testify for me. I didn't react at that time, so I didn't have time to escape. The probability of Paul's survival is greater than mine."

Thinking of this, Arthur Rimbaud, who was extremely guilty of his partner, lifted his spirits.

He believes that their relationship is deep enough that it will not be broken for eight years, it is not pure love.If one person has an accident, the other will rescue him. As long as the other person is there, he will have nothing to fear!

What a wonderful partnership!

Arthur Rimbaud was not sure whether he could respond to Akiya Aso's love, but he firmly believed that Paul Verlaine would not help him.

He needs to know the other party - whether he survived, whether he returned to France.

This is what worries him.

It would be even better if he could get more detailed information directly from Paul without wasting time on investigations. He really wanted to know where the "beast" that almost killed him went. The power beyond common sense came from What.

"Qiuya, can you understand me, what is a person's desire the most?"

— is the hope of returning home.

In this regard, Ma Shengqiu can't help the French transcender, he can only rely on himself, and he doesn't want to accept Ma Shengqiu's selfless help anymore.

Arthur Rimbaud opened the flip phone again.

Then, he used a special program to cover up his real location, entered Paul Verlaine's previous cell phone number, and waited with bated breath.

His face was reflected on the phone screen, and he was a little nervous.

cold.

Repressed.

While waiting, his sweat dripped down his nostrils, his heart beat faster, his lips turned white, and he kept thinking about how to euphemistically express that he had resurrected the corpse.

Don't tell Paul about the cheating, Paul might kill Qiuya.

It's best for no one to have an accident.

most……

……

After a while.

Arthur Rimbaud was frustrated, his mobile phone was out of order, and the number from eight years ago was no longer valid.

"Friends, why are you changing your number!"

Not only was his partner unable to be contacted, he was suspected to be dead, he found that even Mr. Baudelaire could not be contacted, and the two most helpful people in France had lost contact.

The former may be that spies often change mobile phones.

The latter... may be hiding from creditors, owed money, or love debts.

The passage of time is more real than imagined.

He closed himself.

Can the French social circle be more reliable?He couldn't trust other people even more!