The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

At dusk, a small group of tourists came out of the station in pursuit of cheap prices and disregarded safety warnings.Reminders are reminders, price reduction promotions are price reduction promotions, travel agencies are places to do business, not transportation companies, and there is no need to guarantee whether the "goods" are complete and round-trip.

Several violent conflicts occurred on the streets of Yokohama in the past few days. In order to protect themselves, the police had to give up their work of maintaining social order.The locals who have experienced the turbulent period in the past few years are also very experienced. They basically know that they should not go out at this time if there is nothing fatal. Only foreign tourists dare to walk around when the night is about to fall.

"Please follow the team closely, don't fall behind so as not to get lost!"

The tour guide in charge of leading the group tightened his nerves, eager to lead the tourists into the hotel to settle down, the sooner the better.

At present, those who have money and spare time to travel around in the bus are basically gray-haired retired old people. Today, there is an extra "tourist" with the same gray hair but very young in the group.

——He just happened to be sitting in the same carriage as the brigade. He may have listened to the "slightly" modified introduction of the tour guide, and after getting off the bus, he fell on the tail of the team and followed them not far or near.

For conjurers, Yokohama is a special place.According to the average situation of other cities of the same type, in a place with such a rampant black road and such a large population density, no matter how you think about it, you have to encounter a curse in three or five steps, and the second level is full of ground, and the first level is as many as dogs, which is in line with the law.

However, gunshots could be heard on the street, but the surrounding area was clean, as if the land was covered by something and shielded from the magic world.

The young people walked a certain distance with the elderly tour group, stopped on the side of the road and looked around-there was a "taxi stand" sign, but there was no car waiting to pull people.Well, I haven't taken over the extermination mission here, I haven't been to this city, and I don't have a specific address, so I can only rely on locals for guidance.

He took out his phone and looked down for a while, and waited for almost an hour before he managed to get one.

The taxi driver's skills are not bad, and he parked precisely within the yellow line in the waiting area.The young man looked up at the license plate number, put away his phone and walked over with his hands in his pockets: "Hello, go to P...ah, no, go to Sen's Shipping Club, it shouldn't be hard to find!"

"...Sen's Shipping Company?"

The driver turned his head to look at him for a long time, and his eyes swept over the black student uniform and funny black round sunglasses that the other party was wearing one by one.Young people on the road now...isn't it fashionable to wear suits?

That is to say, I have a little free time today to go out to work part-time, and someone else would definitely cry and drive this kid out.

After confirming that the other party did not intend to change the destination, he turned back and started the car: "Well, the whole journey will take about two hours, and the route will be adjusted appropriately according to the specific situation, please understand."

It’s really not malicious detours to charge more fees. There are some road sections that have nothing to do with the word “safety”. Avoiding these places is responsible for the lives of passengers.

"Got it, remember to remind me in advance when we are about to arrive!" The young man's legs were too long, and it was uncomfortable to move around in several positions. In the end, he could only feel wronged and stretched under the seat.He should be a lively person, and he couldn't rest his hands and feet at all. After finally sitting firmly, he immediately grabbed the back of the front seat and looked out while chatting with the driver: "There seems to be the sound of fireworks, and there are very few people on the road. Everyone is on the road." Are you going to participate in the event?"

Hmm... how to explain it?That kind of street activity that occurs every few years, uses advanced fireworks display technology, and participates in groups?

"..."

The driver was not in the mood to chat at all, and stepped on the accelerator to drive on the empty and empty road: "The headquarters of Mori's Shipping Company is located next to the coastline of the port area. Please sit down and support yourself."

"What kind of club is that? I met the eldest lady of their family in Kyoto, she is so beautiful!"

The young man's voice became sweeter, as if reminiscing about a good time.The taxi driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Miss? I heard that she is really beautiful and has a gentle personality. Unfortunately, she is not in good health. She spends most of the year outside to recuperate."

The young man nodded his head, "That's right! It looks like you'll fall if you touch it!"

At the same time, Mori Yuki, who was talked about as "gentle and weak in body", was sitting across from his father Mori Ogai across a long European-style table.

"I have someone specially prepare food that you might like, try it?"

In the flickering candlelight, Mr. Mori's face loomed in the light and darkness.Mori Yuki glanced at the plate in front of him, picked up a slice of smoked sausage and took a bite: "Not bad."

She doesn't have any special pursuit of the food in her hometown. If she must come up with some preferences, cooked meat and desserts are the first choice.It can also be said that no matter what country's meal in the world, as long as it is cooked and edible, she can swallow it smoothly.

"As long as you like it, there is liqueur next to it, and you can try it if you like."

Mori Ogai watched his daughter frown and tried the drink, a little curious: "Is it good?"

"Come on, I prefer Bailey's sweet cream wine." It's not an expensive luxury, you can buy it in ordinary convenience stores.Compared to other powerful young people in the organization, Missy is surprisingly simple.Mori Yuki shook his head and put down the cup in his hand, obviously he was not someone who obeyed the law and would not touch alcohol until he was an adult.Mr. Sen lowered his eyes and laughed softly: "You guys are similar in taste too."

The daughter sitting opposite the long table in the candlelight was already a grown girl, her facial features resembled her mother's, but her father's details looked very much like her.She was wearing an off-white dress, which was dyed orange by the flickering candle flames. Her long black curly hair hung on one side, revealing her fair and slender neck.

——Like a butterfly flapping its wings, it is so slender that it can be broken with a slight pinch.

Mori Yuki let his father look at him from a distance, and slowly ate the food on the plate.

Using drugs on her has no effect, of any kind.

The night became thicker and thicker, white mist unknowingly enveloped the earth, and a series of explosions came from a distance away.

"Nakaya-kun is on a business trip to Tokyo with his staff. It's really unpleasant to disturb you at this time." Mori Ogai listened for a while with his chin propped up, his fingertips flickering with sharp silver light.

Mori Yuki pushed away the plate in front of him, took a table knife from the side and clenched it tightly: "Then let's go and have a look together?"

None of them are powerless people in the true sense, let alone Mr. Sen has been on the battlefield and stayed in the army for so long.In this battle limited to those with supernatural powers, the leader who stays behind is the defensive force.

Walking out of the office, the ordinary people in the headquarters disappeared as if they had suddenly evaporated, and the footsteps and echoes overlapped in the silent corridor.

"This is a specially reserved emergency passage." Mori Ogai walked in front of Mori Yuki and led her through the winding passage, with his back to his daughter seemingly defenseless.

The last elevator door with a somewhat retro atmosphere opened slowly, and a gauze-like white mist poured in instantly.It was like being drenched by a bone-chilling waterfall, and the supernatural power was carried out along with the heat.They left the shelter of the building and walked to an open place. Mori Ogai suddenly dodged to one side, and the huge syringe made a hole where he was standing just now.

"Wow~"

Mori Yuki stopped in time and raised his eyebrows to observe the anthropomorphic ability in front of him.

Wearing a fluffy nurse dress and a scarf with a red cross painted on it, the pink-and-white blond-haired young girl floats in the air, holding a toy-like syringe in her hand.There was a slight touch from her fingertips, and she looked down to see another girl standing beside her—her black hair was tied up in a braid and dragged behind her head, and the patched skirt was covered with strips so that it was almost impossible to see the original girl. color apron.

The two facial features are almost exactly the same, and even the little girls who are almost the same height look at each other.

Some were born in Rome, some were born mules.

"Go."

The girl let go, [Cup] clutching the apron step by step towards [Alice] floating in the air.

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes—there seemed to be an unexpected situation between his daughter and her supernatural power?

The ordinary girl walked to the foot of the little nurse and looked up at the tall and delicate young girl.She couldn't fly, and she didn't have any special means of attack. She just stood there quietly, as if a shadow dissolved in the darkness.

[Alice] was completely attracted by the newly-appeared [Cup], and the needle was thrown straight at her. [Cup] Staggered and pushed aside, it can be seen that she is even worse at fighting than her superhumans.The two girls chased and fled, and soon went to another location to continue the demolition.

Mr. Mori is much more aggressive than his daughter, which can be seen from the performance of the two superpowers - [Alice] almost chased [Cup] and beat her, if it wasn't for the black-haired girl's agility and ability to dodge, she might have already Smashed by a syringe.

One look shows that she is already used to being beaten, no matter what kind of danger she is able to protect her vitals.

"Honey?" The man held the tip of the table knife in his palm, and Mori Ogai looked at the girl with an innocent face.Mori Yuki raised his head and smiled softly and sweetly, his brows and eyes stretched as if facing the flowers blooming in the spring breeze: "Don't say you didn't expect it."

It can't be said that she didn't expect it, it's just that she has a new understanding of her mobility.

"You were originally my heir, the only one. Especially after Dazai defected, the business of PortMafia will be handed over to you sooner or later, so why bother?" He let go of the knife and slapped her hand wrist.Mori Yuki let go in time, the silver knife fell to the ground and knocked out a crisp syllable: "Really? I don't believe it."

Blood relationship is not as reliable as the exchange of benefits for Mr. Mori, and it happens that Miss Mori thinks so too.Discussion at this time is nothing more than diverting attention and testing each other.

Mori Ogai showed a toothache expression as if facing a naughty little daughter: "Honey, we talked about this from the beginning, didn't we? I really can't be a kind father like other men, but I can't I will not allow anyone to hurt you at will."

"I'm sorry, the truth is no one hurt me but you."

While speaking, one of them threw out the scalpel hidden in his hand, and the other drew his gun and shot the sharp weapon flying in the face.After refreshing the evaluation of the force value, Mr. Sen raised his empty hand and frowned: "Although I don't want to explain more, but... I was a military doctor with a military rank before I retired, and I also served as a military attache in the embassy. My dear, in those days Cross-border marriage is a fantasy, especially when I am a soldier."

"You are a doctor, if I'm not mistaken." Mori Yuki pulled out the drum from under the skirt to replace the overly delicate and small original magazine of C1LO1G: "No one should know better than a general practitioner. Only in this way can we avoid impregnating women who do not intend to marry."

"I didn't say I won't marry your mother?" He tried to bring the topic to another direction, the girl laughed a few times, and then opened her gun to signal him to move: "You seem to have forgotten, Vergent Opposite the house is a church. It existed for decades before you studied abroad, and it still stands in its old place after I was born."

"I don't want to hear an explanation. It's completely unnecessary. The matter between you and my mother should be resolved by you two."

Another scalpel flew towards him, and Mori Yuki only had time to shoot the bait in front of him, and then his shoulder hurt, and his right hand, which was clenched tightly to Kloeger, hung down weakly: "Ah, so the leader's marksmanship is also very good. .”

"So you really look like me, I'm a little confused here. Honey, it's impossible for you to be negligent in this kind of place. What else..."

A cold, wet little hand grasped his wrist at some point, which was not covered by white gloves.

"What?!" There was a burning pain in his chest, difficulty breathing, and blurred vision.Mori Ogai felt his world spinning for a while, and he fell to the ground unable to get up.The fishy-sweet smell filled his mouth, and the pink blood spurted out continuously—the toxin destroyed his lungs: "..."

Very efficient sealing method.

The little girl in an old apron stood where she was, looking down at the middle-aged man curled up on the ground and convulsing constantly.Mori Yuki stepped forward to touch her hair and gently pinched her face: "Are you feeling better?"

"Well, better."

The girl clenched the hand of the superhuman: "You will love me and won't leave me, right?"

"Yes, I love you, and I will never leave you." She looked down at her younger self, the blood gushing from her shoulders slowly stopped, and the new muscles receded with the shrapnel embedded in the bone seams. Wriggling outside.As the wound continued to recover, Mori Yuki bent down and picked up his father's scalpel from the ground: "Good night, Mr. Mori."

The pain of the cold blade cutting the body is not comparable to the erosion of toxins, Mori Ogai can't make a sound, he can only open his eyes and look at the expressionless daughter: "..."

Dual abilities, one of which is the treatment he is desperately eager to recruit!

It's so deep.

Being so familiar with the function of the white mist, it must be that the vest she left in the Ministry of Internal Affairs is not just doing small things to receive information.But what about Alice?The supernatural life form was not defeated, otherwise he would not have been plotted so easily.Soon the answer appeared, and another little black-haired girl who was also wearing a dilapidated apron dragged [Alice] and ran slowly in circles from a distance to show him.

It is not surprising that twins appear after being anthropomorphic with dual-line abilities.

Ah... I made a mistake, but unfortunately it was too late to correct it.

The moment Mori Ogai closed his eyes, Mori Yuki raised his hand and shot to smash the gemstone on [Alice]'s forehead that appeared under the influence of other people's supernatural powers. He pulled back cheap daddy and then stabbed him in the chest with a scalpel.

"The fog is about to lift. If you don't want the entire island country to become a hunting ground for international hot money, you can give me PortMafia unconditionally. Ah, did I forget to tell you?" The girl's purple eyes were crystal clear like a To the good purple diamond: "I have a fairly well-known code name outside, and my acquaintances will call me...'witch'."

The dense fog disappeared like a silver bottle bursting when she stopped talking, and the ordinary people who were isolated outside [Longyan Room] suddenly found the leader and young lady lying down in the pitted gravel field with bloodstains and scars.

"The leader was assassinated! Notify the surgeon for first aid!"

The eldest lady hugged the leader with tears in her eyes, and Mr. Mori pointed at his daughter in front of all the guards, and exhausted his last strength to take off the red scarf representing the leader and hang it around her neck.

He couldn't afford to gamble, and his daughter sitting on the other side of the gaming table also served as the banker, so he couldn't win no matter what.

Very nice Borden checkmate.At the beginning, she hid her hole cards well, discarded the extremely threatening pieces in her hand in the middle game, put herself in a seemingly disadvantageous position to confuse her opponent, and then took a step to jump out of the area that the opponent could monitor Accumulate additional advantages.In the end, a chaos was created to force the opponent's two kings to face each other, and then the lore was achieved.

A wonderful game of chess, Mr. Mori thought, probably the best game he had ever seen in his life.

There is no spark between the chess players, and there are many twists and turns on the chessboard.

Never expected that the "witch" who has been famous in the world for nearly ten years is actually an underage girl. At this moment, Mori Ogai finally understood why his daughter's eyes and temperament were so similar to his own - if it wasn't for how to live every day. Racking his brains, an 11-year-old child will never be so smart at any rate.

"Sorry, Alice..."

No one knew whether he was calling for his lover or his daughter, and then he closed his eyes completely amidst the exclamations of his subordinates.

Mori Yuki let go, got up and looked at his father who was lying on the ground and stopped breathing: "The boss was assassinated and died. Before he died, he named the leader and handed it over to me. Everyone saw it."

"White Qilin!" The girl raised her eyes that flashed scarlet light: "From now on, PortMafia will put this person on the kill order, and he will never die!"

"Yes! BOSS!"

The members of PortMafia immediately woke up from the horrific scene of the leader's death, and their intense anger turned into flames that urgently needed to be vented.Yuki Mori pinned this anger on the head of Bai Qilin Shibusawa Ryuhiko. If nothing else happened, this man had already died at the hands of Zenyuan Shier who went to carry out the assassination mission.

For the enemy, we must pay the highest respect, and that is to completely wipe out the grass and roots.

"As for you guys, grab your guns and follow me! We must take revenge!"

Mr. Mori, who has become the leader of the "previous generation", was "assassinated", and the new leader should do something to show it.Instead of letting the members run around in the streets and alleys like loitering soldiers, it is better to use a knife to kill people and clean up all the small hills that "Da Zuo" can never finish clearing.

It's nothing more than raising the bandit's self-respect, and he understands everything.

PortMafia screamed like a wolf howling.Handing over the "remains" of the former leader to the surgeon who came a little later, Mori Yuki casually pointed to a lucky guy from the crowd: "Go and drive me, and it's time for some people to recall PortMafia's way of doing things."

She picked up Mr. Mori's polo coat from the ground, brushed off the dust and waved the clothes to cover herself, and walked towards the black car that was called.

Followed by countless armed members.

I always thought that the eldest lady was a moderate reformer, but I didn't expect her to be much more radical than her father.Following her command, the coastal behemoth that had lost its rein quickly regained its shape, opened its bloody mouth and bit at the neighbor who was really unprepared and also suffered heavy losses tonight.

In the first half of the night, the military and police who either fought against the white mist or resisted the sneak attack, and were shot in the face in the second half of the night when they were exhausted. Organizations large and small in Yokohama realized that something was wrong and it was too late.Of course, these local specialties have a fairly flexible moral bottom line. Seeing that they are not opponents, they throw away their weapons and put their hands on their heads and lie on the ground, waiting for new clothes and new documents after dawn.

Whoever wins and whoever hangs out, everyone will be a member of PortMafia in the future!

The ones who were really caught off guard were the military police who were ordered to clean up.

Those gang members in black suits had no quality, no combat power, and no accuracy, but relying on the continuous supply of ammunition and the commander's tactics, they just overwhelmed the regular armed forces.

The intricate lanes were cut into different areas by the firepower. The PortMafia knew the terrain like the back of their hands, and the military and police complained endlessly.

What a rebellion!But they couldn't admit it to death.Otherwise, it is to admit that troops who have undergone formal military training cannot defeat a group of local hooligans.

etc!What happened to the RPG just now?Is there something wrong with a private armed with such a weapon?Are you planning to drive tanks into the streets?

"Quick retreat! Forget about these infighting violent societies!"

The person in charge of the military and police was eager to come up with a coup to get out of the predicament - just explain to the outside world that today's large-scale street fighting is actually an internal fight between gangs, and we just received an order to intervene in the mediation!He didn't fight these scoundrels, let alone being rubbed on the ground by scoundrels!

Although this will allow PortMafia to continue to get away with it, at least everyone's face will be preserved from top to bottom.Anyway, the news media dare not fan the flames and talk nonsense about this kind of thing. As long as the battle is not reported, it will not exist. Yokohama is very safe...

Who said Yokohama is chaotic and I am in a hurry!

"Withdraw, withdraw! All turn, hurry up!"

There was no discipline at all when the military and police retreated, and they crowded together in a mess in the alleys, like ducks about to enter a cage.

"Eh? The moonlight is beautiful tonight. The visitor is a guest. Why don't you play for a while?"

A large number of peppers, 1 gas, 1 bomb, and 1 bomb exploded at the feet of the military police. Unexpectedly, the head of the military police, who did not talk about martial arts at all, was covered with snot and tears, and was shot from behind before he saw the shadow of the opposing commander. The black foot kicked to the ground.

It wasn't until he was dragged to an open area to get fresh air that he opened his eyes and saw a girl in a white skirt, black coat and red scarf standing in front of him.The other party smiled lightly and stepped on the wound he fell out of, crushing back and forth, lowered his body and put one hand on his bent knee: "Why don't you follow me to the port for a cup of coffee."

I was captured by such a girl?

Not only is it unscientific, but he is not metaphysical from the beginning to the end of this matter!

Of course, there were others who were more surprised than him. The white-haired boy who was so surprised that he dropped his phone on the ground widened his eyes.

Have I done too many extermination tasks recently, and my eyesight has decreased due to excessive eye use?