The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

It has been a long time since Wutiaoqing has returned to Wutiao's house.

The road leading to the five houses in memory has not changed, the same is boring, the same is the same.

Wu Tiaoqing looked at the scenery outside the window, and the large trees kept skipping backwards, and the wind from the speeding car picked up the fallen leaves, swaying and spinning.

The movement of the person beside her awakened her mind, and Wutiaoqing suddenly realized that she was not going back to Wutiao's house alone.

Even if she doesn't fully trust Mori Ogai, Mori Ogai is the same, but his existence inexplicably gives her a sense of security that has been missing for a long time.

Not much, but enough.

Wu Tiaoqing laughed again, and joked, "It's unreasonable for Chief Sen to bring such people with him when he travels, isn't it?"

The driver was Hirotsu Yanagi who I met with Dazai before Gojo Kiyo, about fifty years old, wearing a monocle, with an elegant goatee, and his face is full of traces of time, just looking at the surface , the experience in port Mafia is not shallow.

They were followed by a car, doing Dazai and Chuya, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke whom Gojoko had seen.

On the bright side, Mori Ogai brought so many people with him, but Wujoqing didn't pay much attention to whether he still made arrangements in the dark.

The people in Mafia at the port are all wearing neat black suits, and their appearance and temperament are good. This makes Wu Tiaoqing once again suspect that if Mafia enters the port, if he wants to become a high-level executive, appearance is a big consideration.

After getting out of the car, Osamu Dazai wobbled to the side of Wutiaoqing, and said in an extremely unbeatable tone: "Will you be a guest at Mother's old house, will you receive some extraordinary gifts?"

Wutiao Qingle echoed him: "That depends on whether they are stingy or not. I think they should be quite stingy. Don't expect too much."

This little bastard was probably thinking of some bad idea again, his smiling eyes were raised, like a fox, his stomach full of bad water would definitely turn the house upside down.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke has been staring at Dazai Osamu, with admiration and faint expectation in his eyes.

Osamu Dazai's attitude towards him was dispensable, completely ignoring him.

Seeing him like this, Akutagawa Ryuunosuke lowered his head slightly, looking aggrieved, and the joy of working with Mr. Dazai disappeared.

Osamu Dazai's voice could be heard from time to time, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's lips were tightly pressed together, looking at the two who were so close, he really wanted to cling to Mr. Dazai.

Wujoqing leaned over and said something in Dazai Zhi's ear: "You can make trouble as you like, with your mouth, those old immortals who are angry will surely be short-lived for a few years."

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes and said innocently: "Mother, how could you say that about me? I am so obedient and obedient, you must have misunderstood me."

Wutiaoqing knocked on his head with his fingers, and said angrily: "Little bastard, I don't know how you are?"

She glanced back: "what's the matter with that child?"

His gaze was always on Dazai, and occasionally fell on her, making it impossible to ignore even if one wanted to ignore it.

"Picked up from the slums."

Osamu Dazai looked indifferent, and didn't pay much attention to the person he picked up: "Just take it with you and teach it for a while."

"You? Teach people?"

Osamu Dazai was dissatisfied with Wujoqing's skeptical tone: "What does this mean? Can't I teach people?"

Wujoqing said angrily: "Who are you teaching? You are a child yourself? Mori Ogai's attention again?"

Dazai Zhi's kite-colored pupils shone with fine light, and he said aggrievedly: "The leader ordered, I dare not disobey."

Chuya next to him: "..."

This guy let the leader take the blame again, shameless!

Everyone in Mafia at the port does not know that Ryunosuke Akutagawa is a member of Osamu Dazai. If he is asked to choose between the leader and Osamu Dazai, he will defect to Osamu Dazai without hesitation.

Zhong also folded his arms and snorted coldly, and poked him: "You bastard, how many orders have you listened to from the leader? Akutagawa is the one who shirks all the things you are asked to do, and he is the only one who is easy to bully."

Osamu Dazai looked sad: "Chuya, I know we don't have a good relationship, but you can't slander me like that."

Mori Ogai coughed and interrupted them.

As soon as they got out of the car, they stuck together, completely ignoring him.

He confirmed again that he is the one who has the least place in Wutiaoqing's heart.

Guangjin Liulang stood half a step behind Mori Ogai with lowered eyebrows, curious in his heart, but he restrained them all.

Regarding the rumors about Mori Ogai's wife, various versions were circulated in the port of Mafia, and they were all spread in private. After all, no one has the courage to speak in front of several parties.

Today is the second time Guangjin Liulang has seen this rumored person.

Mori Ogai's failure to curb the rumors meant that he had acquiesced in this matter. The other party had a powerful force behind him, and she could also have a relationship with the magic world that kept the land from entering easily, and she also had abilities herself.

Can bring benefits to the port Mafia, strong enough to stand side by side with Mori Ogai, such a person will have a relationship with Mori Ogai, Hirotsu Liulang is both unexpected and not unexpected.

Everything seems to be reasonable, as it should be.

Wutiao's house is halfway up the mountain, and vehicles cannot enter it. They still have to walk for a while after reaching the bottom of the mountain.

The atmosphere in the mountain was dull and depressing, and even the chirping of insects and birds could not be heard.

As soon as he stepped in, Wutiaoqing made no secret of his dislike for this place.

She glanced up: "Brother should have arrived, what these people are paying attention to, you will know in a while."

Mori Ogai suddenly asked: "How far can it be done?"

"It's up to you, it's okay to kill them all."

Wutiaoqing's casual words carried a strong killing intent, causing Guangjin Liulang behind him to stop quickly for a moment, and a boundless chill suddenly surged up.

Wujoqing looked at Mori Ogai calmly: "Are you ready?"

Entering Wutiao's house meant that the two of them were completely tied together, their interests were tied together, and they were on the same front.

"It's all here, do you have any questions?"

Wu Tiaoqing laughed, her eyes were slightly curved, and the sun was shining on her already beautiful face, which made her look brighter.

Mori Ogai was flustered.

His decision was sat down after careful consideration, and the purpose of agreeing to come with Wutiaoqing was not pure, but with benefits.

Wu Tiaoqing also knows that the relationship between the two is like this, there is so-called love, there are also interests mixed in, there is trust and distrust.

This intricate relationship, on the contrary, made the two of them more reliable.

There is no such thing as absolutely pure love, is there?

For them, the word "love" is a bit too shallow.

Behind Mori Ogai is the port Mafia, and behind Gojo Kiyo is Gojo Satoru.

For the sake of the people behind them, even if they sacrifice themselves, they will not hesitate.

If one day, Wujoqing stands on the opposite side of the port Mafia, he will not hesitate to make it his enemy and eradicate it.

In other words, the port Mafia has become the enemy of Wujo Satoru, and Wujo Qing will also attack without hesitation.

They are not people who will be burdened by feelings, no matter how difficult it is to give up, they will give up without hesitation.

There is nothing that cannot be discarded.

Mori Ogai looked back at her, his eyes flashed a lot, and finally turned into a chuckle.

No matter how many entanglements there are, how many calculations are involved.

At least for now, he is sincere.

Wutiaoqing briefly introduced the situation: "Although I haven't been in the Wutiao family for a long time, because of my brother, I still know the distribution of the internal situation of the Wutiao family. Now it is roughly divided into three parties, one is the second wife, and my father's younger brother is trying every means. The eldest son is in charge."

"The second wife's son also inherited the unlimited spells, but without the six eyes, it is basically useless."

"There is another party, my uncle's people, who only show respect to my brother, and don't accept him as the head of the family."

Mori Ogai: "Is there another party?"

Wutiaoqing said directly: "My brother. This side is quite special."

"Ok?"

Five loves: "My brother is too lazy to play tricks with them, and he doesn't

Kong is going to manage his own power, so there is only my brother on this side, and I can barely be added. "

Mori Ogai: "...?"

He began to suspect that he had made a wrong decision, always feeling coaxed into a den of thieves.

Wu Tiaoqing added: "But don't worry, although my brother has no one under his command, and there are many people who have different opinions, but..."

but what?

The five loves suddenly stopped, and they sold enough.

"But my brother is strong. They know they can't beat my brother, so they can only listen to my brother obediently with their tails between their legs."

Wu Tiaoqing said proudly: "In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are useless."

Mori Ogai: "..."

He clearly felt the connotation.

"No. 1 in the magic world is not for nothing."

In front of the Wutiao house, there is a pine tree that has grown for hundreds of years. The tall tree canopy covers half of the sky and encloses most of the Wutiao house.

There are two stone lamps at the door, faintly shining.

Mori Owai brushed his hair back, and when he looked up again, his eyes were sharper, and a murderous aura seemed to linger around Zhou Shen.

Shed the gentle Morin Taro's coat and completely became the leader of the port Mafia.

Osamu Dazai also restrained his expression, and Kazuka stood behind Mori Ogai.

The wooden door was suddenly opened, and a man wearing a dark blue hunting suit stepped out, with a golden moon ring embroidered on the wide sleeves of the suit.

The man has a light temperament, like a green bamboo, with a warm smile on his face.

He called out: "Sister."

Wutiaoqing laughed and nodded lightly.

Wu Tiaoqing's attitude dissatisfied the subordinates beside the man. He wanted to speak, but was stopped.

"My sister hasn't been home for a long time."

Wu Tiaoqing was too lazy to talk to him about some polite words: "I'm coming back today, why don't you know?"

The man didn't care about Wujoqing's attitude, and looked at Mori Ogai: "This should be the leader of Mafia at the port, right? I'm Wujojing."

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, tugged at the hem of Wujoqing's clothes, saw that she hadn't moved, and asked, "Who are you to Mother?"

Mother?

The smile on Wutiao Jing's face deepened. Unexpectedly, Wutiao's love had already fallen to recognizing other people's children as sons.

He restrained the sneering smile that seemed to be absent on his face, and replied Dazai Osamu: "If my sister recognizes it, I can be regarded as my younger brother."

"That's it."

Dazai Osamu was thoughtful, and after a while, he said something surprising: "Since he is the younger brother of my mother, he is my uncle. The first time we meet, do you know what greeting uncle has?"

Five mirrors: "...?"

Where did such a shameless person come from?This shameless strength is exactly the same as that of the Wujo Wu brothers and sisters.

Osamu Dazai pulled Nakaya back and reminded: "Uncle, you have more than one nephew. Seeing that Uncle is so stylish, the gift for nephew should not be bad, right?"

shameful……

In front of outsiders, Zhong also couldn't sing against Osamu Dazai, so he could only hold back his anger and not speak.

If the situation wasn't right, Wu Tiaoqing really wanted to clap her hands.

After so many years, Wujojing still looks like this hypocritical green tea. It's unlucky for him to meet Osamu Dazai.

Green tea, of course, should be treated with green tea.