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Fukagawa Kirei hadn't returned to Yokohama for several months, and was still a little dazed when he stood at the gate of the port mafia.

The subordinates who came and went greeted Nakahara Chuya respectfully. In the past two months, Nathan Ogai recruited a lot of newcomers. Some subordinates who didn't know Fukagawa Kirei looked at Fukagawa Kirei, and were stared coldly by Nakahara Chuya. dismiss.

Even if Fukagawa Kirei stayed beside Gou Makiji for a long time, and the smell of blood on his body became slightly lighter, it's not something these subordinates can wantonly watch.

Fukagawa Kirei glanced at the subordinate who was scared away by Nakahara Chuya, put his hands in his pockets and said calmly, "Chuya is still very kind."

She had already started counting down the seconds in her heart, and planned to do it in two seconds.

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused and frowned: "Don't waste your ability on your own side, the number of port mafia still needs to increase."

Fukagawa Kirei shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't hear him, and took out the thing that the dog curly spine had just stuffed for him from the pocket of his coat as he walked.

——It is a small rice ball made of wool felt.

Fukagawa Kirei was shocked: "This, this is too cute!" She raised the wool felt in front of Chuya Nakahara: "Chuya!! Look!!"

Zhong Yuan was also speechless: "...If you like it very much, I suggest you keep it well."

Fukagawa Kirei quickly took out his mobile phone and the dog curly to report safety, then put the small pendant in the palm of his hand and took a photo, stacked two layers of filters, repaired his hand, and sent it to the dog curly.

[Like: I'm in Yokohama! w【Kiss your boyfriend: Just like it, you made it yourself. 】

[Kiss Boyfriend: It may not be so exquisite... I will make better ones for you next time. 】

【like:! ! !I like it very much! ! 】

Fukagawa Kirei took a deep breath while holding the phone, the weight of the small rice ball pendant in her hand seemed to suddenly increase.

This is, Lord Thorn pierced it himself!

Nakahara Chuya was about to turn his head to tell her to be careful of the newly built steps when Fukagawa Kirei sighed, "My God, how could I have such a good boyfriend."

Nakahara Chuya: ...What kind of idiot are you?

He stepped up the stairs and decided to ignore Fukagawa Kirei's words subjectively: "It's almost here, it's best to put it away, if Miss Hongye knows that you have a boyfriend with you when you go out to study, it doesn't matter whether you are the spellcaster or not." .”

Fukagawa Kirei looks very much like a rebellious junior high school student who was sent to study and was entrusted by his parents but secretly fell in love with him early. It's just that the fighting power of the parents is a little stronger.

Fukagawa Kirei obediently said "Oh", put the mobile phone and pendants into his coat, and then began to look at the port mafia that had been initially transformed.

I don’t know if it was stimulated by Fukagawa Kirei’s previous impression of the size of Vongola’s base in Tokyo. Mori Ogai plans to build five buildings in Yokohama—around the hinterland of Yokohama that Yuanhui pointed out to himself before.

This position is indeed delicate.Fukagawa Kirei frowned without leaving a trace, and followed Nakahara Chuya to the elevator.

"Why did Mr. Mori build such a large base? The government should still be watching the port mafia, right?" Fukagawa Kirei looked at Chuya Nakahara and pressed the elevator on the tenth floor, "Is this a bit too arrogant? "

Nakahara Chuya twitched his thumb and index finger: "I don't know, but I won't interfere with any decision of Chief Mori."

Fukagawa Kirei folded his arms around his chest and looked at the jumping red floor signs: "That's right, I'll leave this intellectual matter to Mr. Mori, he's better able to use his brain now."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at her: "In this situation, if you are betrayed, you will not know."

If the rest of the subordinates heard that the two high-level personnel of the port mafia randomly arranged the leader in the elevator, they would be shocked, worried that they would be killed and silenced in the next second.

The elevator stopped temporarily on the fifth floor, the door slowly opened, Fukagawa Kirei's line of sight happened to meet the person outside the door.

The corridor outside the elevator was not brightly lit, and the boy's black figure was almost hidden in the darkness. His white bandages were wrapped around his arms, his figure was thin, his hands were in his pockets, and his expression was cold.

The sound of the elevator opening made him raise his eyes, seeing Fukagawa Kirei, Dazai Osamu blinked, and then raised an extremely bright smile: "Kirei-chan—long time no see."

Fukagawa Kirei had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he pressed the close button almost at the same time as Chuya Nakahara.

And Dazai Osamu was also quick-sighted and stuck his hand in the middle of the elevator door, and rushed into the elevator room: "Huh, it's so dangerous... Kirei-chan is going to Mr. Mori to confirm the business trip? We can go together~"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was also standing in the elevator, was completely ignored by him.

"Dazai." Chuya Nakahara frowned, intentionally pulling Fukagawa Kirei behind him: "I remember you don't have a mission to travel."

"After all, it's Kirei-chan's first business trip abroad." Dazai Osamu looked at Fukagawa Kirei, his eyes were full of smiles, "In order to protect her safety, I can apply."

Fukagawa Kirei complained: "... Dazai, it's almost like I protect you."

Even so, Mori Ogai only let Fukagawa Kirei enter the office alone.

Compared with the small crowded room before, the office of the head of the port mafia is now much bigger. When Fukagawa Kirei walked to the desk, Mori Ogai raised his eyes.

"Sit." The man rested his elbows on the table, folded his hands to support his chin, and temporarily put aside the official duties in his hand: "Little Kirei, are you happy with your life in Seagull Academy?"

Fukagawa Kirei nodded: "It's okay, if you don't have to do the exam, it will be another level of happiness."

"Since life is good..." Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows: "Then you will have to work hard for the next period of time."

The leader of the Port Mafia called Fukagawa Kirei to come here to explain the location, time and purpose of the business trip. She was the only member of the Port Mafia who had some friendship with that Vongola Judaime. Mori Ogai expected that Yokohama's gun control would come later Be strict, so I plan to open up a weapon delivery route as soon as possible.

The news that Fukagawa Kirei will go to Italy has been conveyed to Vongola, and Vongola's Judaime also replied in a gentle way, saying that he welcomes Fukagawa Kirei at any time.

"Mr. Sen, there is a very serious problem." She frowned and expressed her doubts: "I don't speak Italian."

Mori Ogai smiled: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Sawada and his guardians are Japanese, you just need to communicate with them."

"When are you going? Maybe it's too late for me to learn simple Italian now."

"tomorrow morning."

Fukagawa Kirei: ...

A business trip to Italy is a certainty, no matter how unwilling Fukagawa Kirei is, he can't find a second person to replace him.

She sighed: "Then I'll go back."

But Mori Ogai stopped her: "...wait a minute, I have something for you to see."

Fukagawa Kirei's spirit was tense for a moment, she saw Mori Ogai press a button, the surrounding curtains were pulled upwards with the induction, and the light from outside tilted and poured into the originally dim room.

Alice quietly stood beside the floor-to-ceiling window at some point, Mori Ogai got up and invited: "Go to the window and have a look?"

Fukagawa Kirei nodded.

She followed Mori Ogai to the window. Three months ago, Yokohama was riddled with holes. Now the city is repairing itself, and everything seems to be slowly returning to normal.

Fukagawa Kirei looked at Yokohama through the window.

Standing beside her, Mori Ogai seemed to sigh: "This city should not be like this."

This is also the reason why he asked people to build high-rise buildings as soon as possible. He hoped that Yokohama could be completely in his eyes.

No matter how bad the ruins are, green shoots will grow. Mori Ogai loves this city deeply, but he has adopted more extreme methods to make it grow rapidly.

"Seeing Yokohama like this, are you still willing to help me?"

—Would you like to help me?

Fukagawa Kirei thought of the time when she was rescued by Mori Ogai from the critical point of death, the man in the white coat was sitting on the chair, his youthful but worn-out face was full of hope.

When she was seriously injured and lying on the emergency bed, Mori Ogai mentioned the idea proposed by her teacher and teacher in the chat, which can make Yokohama better.

This is an inquiry and a temptation.

"You are suitable to be a politician, Mr. Mori." She looked a little gloomy, and the dilapidated Yokohama made the darkness in her memory uncontrollable: "You saved me, and I will help you."

Fukagawa Kirei raised his hand to paste the glass.

There is an advantage in the high place. Looking from a slightly higher position, you can see the Ferris wheel half-hidden by the floor not far away-there are such things in Yokohama.

"I will try my best to seek Peng Gelie's help in supplying weapons, and you will have to deal with the rest, Mr. Mori." Fukagawa Kirei withdrew his gaze, his golden eyes drooping slightly, and he looked up at his own Alice looked at each other. "The Japanese government will not sit idly by the massive import of weapons from foreign countries."

The head of the port mafia laughed.

"Tomorrow morning, you are also on vacation. He will take you to the airport. Now go back and pack your luggage."

……

Nakahara Chuya's silence started yesterday when Fukagawa Kirei came out of the chief's office, and continued until he drove Fukagawa Kirei to the airport.

Fukagawa Kirei looked at his expression with caution in words and deeds: "Chuya? Are you in a bad mood?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head.He heard some headaches about Fukagawa Kirei from that bastard Osamu Dazai yesterday, but these things must not be said to Fukagawa Kirei now.

——The Gravity Master decided to investigate privately while Fukagawa Kirei was on a business trip.

"It's okay." The port mafia's gravitational force spit out a foul breath: "I slept too late."

Fukagawa Kirei patted him on the shoulder: "It's hard work being my driver!"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said faintly: "Now that I know... when will the motorcycle repair fee be paid back?"

Fukagawa Kirei used to like to steal his motorcycle for drag racing, and there were some (thought it was) insignificant scratches, that's why Nakahara Nakahara has deep resentment towards her.

Fukagawa Kirei hecked twice, bowed his head and defaulted to skipping this topic, and sent a text message "Going to board the plane" to the dog.

Most of the passengers were walking in a hurry at the airport, and Chuya Nakahara helped her drag the suitcase and escorted Fukagawa Kirei to the boarding gate.

The gravity user reminded: "It's not safe at high altitudes, don't forget to take a look in advance."

Fukagawa Kirei glanced at the crew through the glass, took the suitcase that Nakahara Chuya slid over, and nodded his eyes with his free hand. The soul color on the plane did not disgust her, that is to say There is no threat to her.

Fukagawa Kirei nodded again, and nodded towards Nakahara Chuya: "It's safe."

After all, Fukagawa Kirei's supernatural ability is of the attack power side, if there is an accident on the plane, it will not be of much use in self-rescue.

After Fukagawa Kirei and Nakahara Chuya finished their greetings, they quickly checked the tickets and entered the station.

The process of waiting for boarding and boarding went smoothly. Fukagawa Kirei looked young, and the flight attendant helped her put the suitcase on the shelf.

Fukagawa Kirei noticed that the person next to the seat was wearing a strange frog headgear, his blue hair was docilely attached to the side of his face, and there were blue tattoos at the corners of both eyes.

——It doesn't look like Japanese.

Fukagawa Kirei found that the most obvious blue-purple soul on the plane he saw came from him.

The boy turned his head, and the huge frog headgear on his head turned with his movements: "Hi, it's Fran."

speak Italian.

Fukagawa Kirei was at a loss, she nodded her head "Yes", and immediately turned her head to avoid further embarrassment.

The plane took off slowly, Fukagawa Kirei was thankful that the boy next to him didn't talk to him anymore, she fiddled with the rice ball pendant on her phone.

Alas, too much charm is not good.

The stewardess and stewardess were in the aisle, Fukagawa Kirei was about to order a glass of water, when he heard a slight sound from beside him.

The boy wearing the giant frog headgear unbuckled his seat belt and moved his body slightly.

Fukagawa Kirei:?What is this doing

Encountering weird people on the plane was really not pleasant. The young man snapped his fingers slowly, and the enthusiastic stewardess stewardess and the surrounding passengers disappeared in an instant.

—is an illusion.

Fukagawa Kirei was shocked, and quickly nodded his eyes. The color of the souls could not be faked, and the colors of the souls in his field of vision were still the same, but the number was not as many as when boarding the plane.

"Ah...it's hard to explain." The powerless man glanced at the sky and clouds outside the window, then turned his head to meet Fukagawa Kirei's puzzled gaze. "Simply put, you were hijacked."

Fukagawa Kirei, who only understood one thing: ...how should I answer this?