Goujin has something to say

After passing through the traffic light section, Goujuuji walked very quickly, probably because his mind had received a strong shock and he needed time and space to digest it.

The girl's body temperature was a degree colder than that of ordinary people, and the touch of her fingertips on her cheek was very light, but it still aroused the little fried hairs of the dog's curly spines.

The spellcaster found out badly that the part of his face with the snake-eye runes seemed to be sensitive.

The silence along the way didn't affect Fukagawa Kirei, the boy's cheeks were very soft, the snake-eye runes blended with the skin, and there was no feeling of depression or protrusion.

After seeing where Yidizhi's car was parked, Goujuanji quickly went over to open the door, and got into the back seat of the car as fast as he could.

Yidizhi looked at the dog who had already got into the car, and then at Fukagawa Kirei who had a calm face.

He asked the people in the carriage with some doubts: "Student Goujuan, is this an ordinary person found in the old building? The port mafia has gone back?"

The dog Curly Thorn replied in a muffled voice: "Salmon roe."

Yidizhi showed a worried face: "Although it is not good to have too many contacts with the port mafia, but the place where I live is not accompanied by the port mafia, it seems that I can't get in..."

Fukagawa Kirei poked the shoulder of the man in black who was talking to himself.

Yijizhi turned his head and looked at Fukagawa Kirei who came back following the dog.

Probably because the girl's appearance was too harmless, Yizhi didn't associate her with the black area in Yokohama.

The assistant supervisor asked kindly: "Do you need us to take you home first? I heard that the road is quite chaotic. Is it unsafe for a girl to walk alone?"

Fukagawa Kirei: "Well, I am an employee of the Port Mafia."

Yi Dizhi tilted his head in a daze: "...?"

Fukagawa Kirei nodded: "It's me."

Ijichi and Fukagawa Kirei looked at each other in blank dismay.

With one hand behind his back, Fukagawa Kirei flexibly sent a message to a certain Mafia leader who was shopping with a loli.

—Where are you taking the conjurer?

Mori Ogai never mentioned this to her at all, so she was still quite at a loss.

On the other hand, in order to show the authenticity of his identity, Fukagawa Kirei showed his business card: "The leader asked me to wait for you in the old Mafia building, sir."

Yizhizhi took the black business card, the information with the gold border on it did not seem to be fake, the assistant supervisor glanced at Fukagawa Kirei, a little reluctant to believe it.

——The girl in front of me, who looks younger than Curly Thorn, might not have become a member of an illegal organization like Port Mafia if she hadn't been born in Yokohama.

Fukagawa Kirei, who didn't know that Yizhizhi had filled up a series of stories in his head, heaved a sigh of relief.

How nice that conjurers don't know she's a villain!

Fukagawa Kirei subconsciously glanced at the dog curl in the car window, just in time to meet his gaze.

... It's better not to let him know that he was named the killer of the port mafia.

The girl raised her mouth: "Are you going to report the situation? I'll take the two of you to the port mafia headquarters."

Yi Dizhi was stunned: "Ah, ah, okay, then I will trouble you to show me the way."

Fukagawa Kirei consciously opened the rear door of the black car and got in, and quickly blinked twice at the dog.

Dog curly spine: ...

Taking advantage of the time when Yizhizhi walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat, Kirei Fukagawa acted coquettishly and playfully towards the boy who turned his head away from him without a teacher.

"Mr. Goujuan, can you really give me your LINE account? I promise I won't disturb you, please please."

The girl's voice was clean, with a slight nasal sound when she said this, soft and soft, she looked very cute.

The □□beautiful girl who plays well with Osamu Dazai understands the truth that thick-skinned can sometimes achieve her own goals, and then relying on her own good face, she can do whatever she wants like a hooligan.

The fingers inserted into the pocket of the dog curly spine moved.

He bowed his back slightly so that his collar could cover his face, and then the boy stretched out his hand.

At the same time that Ijichi opened the driver's seat door, Fukagawa Kirei put his mobile phone in his hand.

If the mood can be realized, there must be pink flowers floating behind Fukagawa Kirei's back. She watched the dog Curly Ji quickly leave her account number on the phone screen with her white and slender fingers, and then handed the phone back.

Fukagawa Kirei shifted his gaze to his face, and stared at him intently, even the dog who stared at him felt a little embarrassed.

Just when he was about to speak and cast a curse to tell her not to look at it.Fukagawa Kirei whispered: "Kunumaki-kun hasn't passed the application yet."

Goujuanji was silent for two seconds, then took out his mobile phone, quickly clicked through, his eyes stayed on the girl's rice ball portrait for a second, and then put away the phone.

"Salmon."

Great luck!Fukagawa Kirei contentedly put the mobile phone he handed back into his jacket pocket.

Yi Dizhi closed the car door, fastened his seat belt, and turned the car key.

"Miss Fukagawa, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ijichi drove the car along the route pointed out by Fukagawa Kirei, the girl's appearance was too harmless, causing the kind assistant supervisor to let go of most of his defenses.

"Speaking of which, can Miss Fukagawa see the curse?"

The airtight compartment is a very good place to chat, Fukagawa Kirei raised his eyebrows and thought about it, and gave the answer he thought was most appropriate.

"You can see vague shadows. There are quite a lot of existences like Yokohama, so the leader asked me to deal with things here."

"Really..." Yidizhi felt a little regretful: "Why did Ms. Fukagawa join the port mafia?"

Fukagawa Kirei blinked his eyes, straightened his sitting posture, and acted solemnly.

"I'm an orphan. Although it's not a good organization, if it weren't for the port mafia to take me in, you definitely wouldn't see me now."

She didn't tell lies, but she was ambiguous. The previous leader did not hurt her, and she did not hurt the former leader.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

Everyone is just hurting each other.

Fukagawa Kirei folded his arms around his chest, thinking of the other party's death, he sighed.

This sigh aroused the infinite reverie of the other two people in the carriage.

——The girl joined the local evil organization in order to survive, and worked hard at the grassroots level. Every step she took might step on thunder, but she had to compromise in order to survive.

The dog curled spine turned his face sideways: "Okaba?"

Fukagawa Kirei understood what he meant: "I'm fine! I'm used to it. I'm glad that Komaki-kun cares about me!"

Yi Dizhi, who was old enough to be a father, silently wiped away his tears.

Fukagawa Kirei saw the tears in the corner of his eyes through the rearview mirror: ...

Forget it, this is also very good, so don't explain it.

The cars were running smoothly on the road. The streets of Yokohama were quiet and lifeless. Most pedestrians had no light on their faces. The closer they got to the port, the more this was the case.

The distance between the old building of the Port Mafia and the new base is not far away. Under Fukagawa Kirei's precise guidance, the conjurer arrived at the destination very quickly.

Mori Ogai has not replied to Fukagawa Kirei, probably caught in the happy mood of something and loli sweeping the dress street, and naturally ignored his subordinates.

But Fukagawa Kirei is also the No.1 of going her own way. When she was sitting in the car, she had already sent a text message to Dazai Osamu, asking him to let him instruct the guards at the gate in advance, so that his subordinates should not reveal their identities.

After everything was arranged, Fukagawa Kirei put down his cell phone, not paying attention to the sight that fell on him from time to time.

The new base of the Port Mafia is located in the center of Yokohama.

At the door, the man in a black suit with a gun and sunglasses didn't look sideways, and repeated to him: "The leader only allows conjurers to stay here, and the assistant supervisor will have another residence, please stay."

Curly Thorn frowned.

Fukagawa Kirei's complexion sank, thinking of the boy he liked standing beside him, he quickly adjusted his expression, and his gentle voice made his subordinates shudder.

"Just go in and report the situation, Mr. Mori gave us a pass application."

When Mafia's subordinate heard her speak, he trembled subconsciously. Fortunately, the sunglasses covered his expression, so as not to be shocked by the pupils who found him.

Just 5 minutes ago, Dazai-sama said something inexplicable to them, making them pretend that they didn't know Fukagawa Kirei.

The mafia members with keen intuition subconsciously believed that there would be internal conflicts among the high-level members of the port mafia, and they were frightened for a while.

But when he closed his eyes, he still said: "The leader has issued an order, so... Only the dog Juicing can enter the headquarters."

Fukagawa-sama, horror! !

Yi Dizhi wiped his sweat with a white handkerchief, and he looked at the boy standing aside with his hands in his pockets.

"Student Goujuan, why don't I tell Mr. Gojo that I will let a conjurer work with you on this five-day business trip..."

Fukagawa Kirei suddenly turned his head and blinked: "Huh? Five days?"

Yidizhi wiped off his sweat again and nodded, the pressure of standing at the gate of the port mafia was similar to that of facing the curse spirit.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call when a small, white hand firmly held him down.

Yidizhi raised his eyes: "Huh?"

With a smile on his face, Fukagawa Kirei exerted a slight force in his hands, strictly preventing Ijichi's next move.

The girl's voice was full of joy, and the ending sound rose slightly: "I will protect Mr. Goujuan, please leave this matter to me."

Yidizhi still hesitated: "But..."

"Even if I'm just an ordinary person, at least I have experienced the mafia's changes. I can still do a simple job well!"

Standing aside, Goujumaki was momentarily speechless about the interaction between Fukagawa Kirei and Ijichi.

What's up with this feeling of committing to a lifetime?

The mafia subordinates who watched the whole process:! !Shock hunk all year long! !

Yidizhi glanced at Gou Makiji, and then solemnly said to Fukagawa Kirei: "Miss Fukagawa, I'm sorry to trouble you."