novelraw Chapter 111
Chapter 111
"Forget it, those are not important, skip this paragraph first, and you continue."
Subconsciously separating the "black history", the Central Plains cadre described the development track of PortMafia from his own perspective. Unfortunately, he either went on a business trip to Kansai or abroad on the way, and the content he knew was limited.It is an unwritten rule for cadres not to ask each other about their work, and it is even more impossible for him to ask the leader what happened at home during his business trip.
There are some other things... which have no important impact on the development of PortMafia, but the follow-up troubles caused by "Mr. Lan Tang", so he selectively ignores them, so as not to provoke Ms. Lan Bo's displeasure.
It is human nature to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and PortMafia's cadres can't escape this rule.
Halfway through, from 15 to 16 to 17, he hesitated.A very important thing happened this year, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.
Theoretically, he would only be happy from the bottom of his heart if Osamu Dazai was thrown into a frying pan, but...but he didn't know how to tell this BOSS who still lived in a timeline long ago: he brought it with him A boy who earnestly teaches will one day abandon him without looking back.
He stopped, and the first person who noticed his emotional changes was "mother" Rimbaud.She closed the book and put it down, got up and went to the side and poured a glass of water and handed it over, as if he was thirsty and stopped to ask for water.
Silent and gentle shelter.
The young man lowered his head to take the water with a dazed expression.
Usually he is at the front to protect the people behind him. It is the first time that someone silently pushes him behind him as a "short" protection. This feeling is really novel.
Satisfied with the information he has revealed so far, Mr. Mori gave his wife a face very tolerantly: "It seems that Mr. Chuya needs to rest for a while. It's okay, I'm not the kind of unreasonable BOSS."
The dynamics of developments in different worlds are also different. Even if he knows this information, it can only be used as a reference, and he will not directly copy it all.
Rimbaud had nothing to say.To her, the Central Plains cadre is just a strange young man who looks exactly like her own son... well, not so strange, the child's nature will not change anywhere, but she will not confuse the two.
She took his hat from the coat rack at the side and turned it over in her hand: "It looks good, it suits you very well."
The eyes of the young man who was ridiculed because of the hat were bright: "You think it looks good too! Let me just say that my taste is still good."
"Yeah, not bad." She patted the dust of the hat in her hand, wiped the fleece clean and put it on his head to put it on straight: "You look very good, better than I imagined." Nice. Nice."
The 22-year-old Zhongyuan cadre blushed a little in front of the 26-year-old elder sister.He probably guessed the relationship between Rimbaud in another world and Zhong Yuanzhong, but he still found it incredible: "You...haven't lost memory like that guy?"
"Oh no, maybe it's because women have a higher pain tolerance threshold than men."
She patted him on the shoulder nonchalantly.This son has grown up, and he can no longer hug, rub his hair and pat his back like a boy. Professor Rimbaud, who has a bottom line in some aspects, showed a relieved and warm "old mother" smile: "With or without me, you It makes me so happy to be able to look so good.”
The young man raised his hand, wiped off his hat and covered his face, and hummed, "What are you talking about!" His reddened ears had no deterrent effect at all.
After about 10 minutes, he returned to normal and put his hat back on. He took a breath and opened his mouth to continue describing what happened in the half year he had heard from elsewhere... Violent explosions and vibrations came, and black rose from the air visible to the naked eye. smoke.
Mr. Sen went to the window and took a look: "Ah...is that place? It seems that the result has already appeared."
"Mr. Zhongye," he smiled and turned to look at the young man, "the pleasant conversation has to come to an end, you are going to work."
"Please go to the place where the explosion happened quickly, and if the leader of PortMafia asks the reason, you will tell everything truthfully." Mori Ogai looked outside at the dilapidated slum area, even after many years, there has been no change here.It's hard to say whether Yokohama is getting better or worse... No, it should be developing in a better direction, at least getting farther and farther away from war, and everyone is trying their best to avoid war.
The Central Plains cadre hurriedly got up from the hospital bed and walked to the door. The subspace wall blocked his footsteps. The young man turned his head to look at the long-haired woman who was still sitting by the bed without changing her movements. She only slightly raised her hand, golden The walls dissipated.Accompanied by his hastily leaving footsteps, Rimbaud's gentle advice came from behind him: "Don't worry, walk slowly, and be careful not to fall."
——Just like any child whose mother tells him to go out, it is also what he wants to hear most when he grows up, but he has never heard it.Koyo Ozaki treated him well, but at that time he was already 15 years old, and he was not so much a caregiver, but more like a senior leading a younger generation into the industry.Furthermore, the age difference is there, Sister Hong is really a big sister.
The young man stopped for a moment, and finally sped up to leave the temporary safe house.
"The child has grown up!" Rimbaud sighed as an old mother, and Mr. Sen seemed to hear some resentment from her sigh.
"How can there be a child who will never grow up?" Someone who racked his brains to compete with children every day quickly changed the subject: "How about going to Jutang to try tofu in rare free time." It is also a rare thing in Yokohama Authentic Kyoto flavor too.
It's not that Rimbaud has never been to Kyoto, and the senior professor Sato who teaches is from Kyoto. She can even speak a fluent Kyoto dialect, and even Huakui Yanye can't imitate it perfectly.It's just that the main job is still to be a teacher after all, and the four words "being a teacher by example" are always in place in front of others.
Whether the tofu tastes good is another matter, but at least you can sit quietly and drink hot tea. You must know that it is sometimes difficult to drink hot water in Japan.Professor Rimbaud feels that he needs a cup of hot drink to soothe the empty nest mother's heart.
"Then let's go, I don't know what the summer main push will be."
Leaving this place, Mr. Mori nestled into the temporary safe house of the PortMafia leader, and the two walked side by side on the path.After turning two traffic lights, there is a road passing through the place where foreigners gather, and there are many interesting small restaurants on both sides.The transparent glass windows and flower walls make this place more like a European town, and even the languages are various.
The originally scheduled route was under great threat at this moment, mainly because Professor Rimbaud, who was in charge of the direction, was always distracted by the unique sweetness.
"If Madam likes it, can you come back and visit again?" Mr. Sen didn't know how many times he dragged Rimbaud away from the window, she gave him a dissatisfied look, meaning why don't you just change the target and go to Orange next time? Church.
Of course, patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder cannot accept that the original plan fails halfway. Seeing that two "elderly people" whose ages add up to [-] are going to fight in public places, Miss Professor still has to succumb to Mr. Sen's thick skin.
She glanced at the display rack in the window of the tea restaurant with nostalgia, and had to let go and continue walking along the strength of Mori Ogai. Before she left, she took another look, and then she saw the problem at this glance—"That Russians... look familiar?"
The traditional mutual rivalry combination on the European continent looks like this: Britain-France, France-Germany, Germany-Russia, Russia... In short, in the end, the Habsburg family made a big circle, and each of them felt that their cousins were the same as cousins. The brothers describe it as wretched and wretched, it is simply unsightly.
France was once the overlord of that continent, and the army beat the neighbors to kneel down and call them daddy.Although the late festival is not guaranteed, the ancestors are still rich after all, so they look down on Russia, which is always different from everyone... Of course, the romantic Gaul gentlemen also recognize the strength of the Caucasians alone, but this is not true. Get in the way of secretly saying a few witty words in private for fun.
To put it bluntly, I dare not be tough with others, and I still want to say a few words of bb.
After the war, Russia rose rapidly, and immediately became the focus of infiltration by various supernatural intelligence agencies. The degree of attention was several orders of magnitude higher than that of Japan.As an excellent former spy, Rimbaud said that a young Russian looks familiar, and that means he really looks familiar.
"S-level wanted criminal, a gendarmerie was dispatched to arrest him in his hometown. I saw a picture of this kid in the file of the exile sentence record... I don't know what he did, the sentence was quite harsh, They were all exiled to West Siberia. It is said that the winter there can be minus [-] degrees, which is terrible!"
Mr. Sen didn't ask her where she saw the file. Anyway, some things are much happier not knowing the details. Madam's past... It's best not to delve into it.
"S-class criminals can cross borders?"
He raised a very meaningful question. Professor Rimbaud, who had also enjoyed the same treatment in his own country, smiled kindly: "Say something stupid, of course not. But how many S-class criminals have you seen obeying the law?" She has gone ashore from a good age, and sometimes she has to use up a few bullets.
Mr. Mori, who is not too far away from the S-class, thinks it is: "So he sneaked into Hokkaido from Dokdo?"
"It may also be a smuggling ship." She is also very experienced in this area.
"What about the name?"
"Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky."
If her own name was not long enough, it would be really difficult to remember the full name of this Russian youth.
Mr. Sen came over to pretend to choose the cake style and took a few glances: "He should be the member of the foreign force who planned everything in Mr. Po's description. This is just a small test, and the subsequent actions will be carried out according to the results of the test." Adjustment."
Professor Rimbaud: "...huh?"
You know again?Where did the script come from?Why did I not see it?
The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter
Central Plains cadres
Won't learn
report black
Professor Rimbaud
Suddenly found
new goal
Russian
about to be
hardcore persecution
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