[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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"Relax, boy." Caroline held my arm, a little disappointed: "How old are you?"

"Seventeen." Somewhat unaccustomed to the contact of the opposite sex, I was a little stiff, but luckily I am not short, taller than Caroline.

"So much younger than me." Caroline shook her head. She wore a blue evening dress today, slim, elegant and beautiful. Her long golden hair was styled and draped over her shoulders, revealing her snow-white skin.

"Did I behave badly?" Skipping the attendants, I asked Caroline nervously.

"You look like the young master of the Dongfang family. You are very calm, and your indifferent temperament is very attractive to the little girl." Caroline smiled and said, "Only I can feel how young you are."

"I'm not used to having physical contact with women." I explained: "Keep a distance, it's a kind of respect."

"It's so cute." Caroline smiled and praised: "Men in this country don't have such small thoughts like you."

She got kickbacks from my business, and now she doesn't just see me as a killer. Since she knew that I was a mafia, the rich lady gave me a lot of story backgrounds.

She thinks that I am the heir of a certain upstart Yakuza organization in Japan, and finding Ango Sakaguchi is the test for me as the successor.

Caroline excitedly imitated the links in the novel to me. She said that the boss of our organization must be a gray-haired old man. I am the heir who was not valued in the family and was trained to be a murder weapon since childhood.

Mori Ogai, the gray-haired old man?

She said that my friend who committed suicide must be my brother, and he was also a poor person who was oppressed into a murder weapon, and his psychology collapsed.

I couldn't explain much about the Port Mafia, so I chose to keep my mouth shut.

Although Caroline looked at me more and more fieryly, with a hint of love in it.

The port mafia, the victimization of wind reviews, stems from brain supplementation.

This kind of business dinner is actually very boring. There are all kinds of people in suits and leather shoes talking about money. No one cares about the cakes on the table.

I was unfamiliar with the images of these people, but Caroline was at home. She was a born lady and introduced me to the guests as a car dealer from the East.

I learned from the videos I had seen before, dealt with them concisely and politely, and gained many business cards.

This trade route will be opened soon.

Finally, my goal appeared, the vice president of Group Y, who is the biggest deal I want to win after studying hard for a week.

The negotiation process was unexpectedly smooth, and there was no imaginary difficulty. The middle-aged man who claimed to be Morris was very friendly. I only saw it later when I took his business card.

Maurice Caroline.

I looked at Miss Caroline blindfolded. I remember correctly, Miss Caroline's full name is Farnie Caroline.

Caroline hooked her lips and smiled: "Morris is my father's younger brother and my uncle. Surprised, boy."

It was a pleasant surprise.

My lips moved, and I didn't know how to thank him for a moment: "Thank you very much, it's just...why are you helping me like this, Miss Caroline."

"Efforts with little effort, profitable things, I want to earn some pocket money for myself." Miss Caroline put the champagne on her lips, and took a sip: "You have proved your ability, and you have made a good relationship with a person with unlimited potential. A person with supernatural powers, all I need to pay is to act like a baby in front of my uncle, which is worth it."

"What's more, your appearance is also very suitable for me. Don't you consider breaking up with your lover? The Caroline family has brought you much more than a polar organization in the Far East." Miss Caroline looked at me, Said.

"Sorry." I shook my head.

No matter how much Caroline has done for me, I will eventually return to China.

Suddenly I thought, the port mafia really has nothing to attract me to stay. I have no relatives and no reason, and the only asset is the salary paid by Mori Owai.

Mori Ogai let me out, are you really not afraid that I will run away?

A supernatural being like me will be wanted wherever I go.

The thought dissipated in an instant.

The Yokohama I saw on the Ferris wheel that night was so beautiful, just one glance would make people fall, and I can't forget it for a long time, and I want to protect it.

Those colleagues of the Port Mafia, such as Miss Secretary, if I leave, they will definitely be killed or punished.

What's more, the person who watched the night with me is still waiting for me to go back.

"Well, this is the charming and annoying aspect of oriental men, they are too loyal." Miss Caroline shrugged helplessly, and she took my arm familiarly: "Let's go, boy, use these connections, Create more profits for our cooperation."

"Miss Caroline will definitely not be disappointed." I smiled relaxedly: "Our Sen-style club has a mature armed force."

"I'm looking forward to it." Caroline smiled, took me to another businessman, and introduced my automobile industry to him.

After the dinner, the auction will follow.

In the car, I changed my suit jacket and put on my windbreaker with many weapons, and checked that everything was there.

Caroline was sitting in the co-pilot, she turned her head, she saw my boxed scalpels, and asked curiously: "Do you use these knives as darts, like in the movie?"

No, it's just because the scalpel is easy to carry, so it's easy to send to the puppet.

"Because it's convenient, I can actually use any weapon." I took out the gun and checked the charge of the bullets: "Don't worry, I can protect you."

"My father is protected by supernatural beings. Jerome can summon knights to fight. Boy, what is your supernatural power?" Caroline asked curiously, "Is it summoning a white shadow?"

"Almost." I remembered the Western people's taboo on the undead, and didn't say much: "I can summon the dead to help fight."

Killing people for their own use is almost the same as summoning the dead to fight.

"Cool." Caroline was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. She reminded me: "Don't casually talk about your abilities in front of Christians."

"I understand. Going back 100 years, I will be burned at the stake."

With my ability, in ancient times, how could I be called the son of the devil, or the evil necromancer?

"Hahahaha." Caroline smiled happily.

I saw the driver breaking out in a cold sweat, bowed his head silently, took out his cell phone, and sent a message to Osamu Dazai out of habit.

When I saw the red dot, I was surprised that Osamu Dazai sent me a message on his own initiative?

Osamu Dazai: Where do you live?

Osamu Dazai: I have a surprise for you.

Osamu Dazai: Are you not there?I see.

Judging from the time when I sent the message, it should have been sent when I was doing styling under Caroline's arrangement.

surprise?He asked me where I live and what do I do?What does he know?

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The author has something to say:

太宰：没错，我来了了感谢在2022-02-0610:25:58~2022-02-0701:12:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Kekkkk and Mushroom Coulee;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!