Deep red curtains and carpets, gold candlesticks and decorations, yellow lights that fit the scene...the brand-new decoration showed a kind of "I am expensive" luxury everywhere, which made Mori Ogai, who had returned to his position, almost feel that he had left.
Wrong place.
Yes.
Mori Ogai is the old leader's personal doctor again.
Although he is no longer the only one and has two more colleagues, Ogai Mori is confident that with his understanding of the old leader, it will not be a problem to kick them out given time.
And there is indeed time.
——According to Mori Ogai's diagnosis, the old leader has been experiencing ups and downs recently, and his anger has hurt his body. It seems that he may die suddenly at any time... However, his will to survive is extremely strong.
——Many times, the patient’s will to survive will affect many things.
We must hurry up.
Mori Ogai warned himself like this, feeling a strong sense of urgency.
However……
During his absence, the old leader changed a lot.
As if he had missed 10 episodes and an entire plot line, Mori Ogai did not dare to speak casually and observed silently.
The old leader was staring at the photo in front of him.
One is for a man, and the other is for a man.
The man in the photo on the left is tall, has long blond hair, and under an exaggerated black top hat, a pair of dark green wolf eyes flashing with an aggressive light; the man in the photo on the right has blond hair and black skin, and purple-gray eyes full of sweetness.
The slightly drooped corners of his eyes make him appear gentle and approachable when looking at people.
Two handsome guys without a doubt.
Suitable for Fujiang's taste.
The old leader looked disgusted, his head turned slightly, and finally settled, casting his vicious gaze at the man with long blond hair in the photo on the left.
Compared with the Cowherd Asmodeus, Mr. Secret Lover obviously attracts more hatred.
After all, although the blond-haired and dark-skinned Cowherd is very popular with Kawakami, the contact between the two parties is in public. Even if he comes out, Oda and Dazai will follow him, so it is unlikely that there will be any intimate relationship; and Mr. Secret Lover... But with Kawakami
We disappeared together for three whole nights!
Even Oda was thrown away!
Who knows what they did?
Maybe……
Jealousy gnaws at the heart of the old leader. Sadly, like the previous Cowherd, the identity of this secret lover is also a mystery. He is obviously such a tall and conspicuous foreigner, but no information can be found.
hateful!
Damn it!
The old leader's eyes were red, and his breathing suddenly became heavy. Mori Ogai wanted to persuade him, but he remembered the scene where he was scolded when he tried to persuade him...
Mori Ogai stood quietly.
And a lot of questions flashed through my mind.
Who are these two men? They don't seem to be cheap people. They should have names in the underground world, but he has no impression of them? Especially the man with long blond hair, even in the photo, his dark green eyes are...
Impressive. - And, most importantly, what is the relationship between these two men and the old leader, and why is the old leader always venting his anger?
Mori Ogai didn't know about the port mafia chasing the cowherd Asmodeus.
Even Ozaki Momiji was kept a secret - there was also a reason why Ozaki Momiji knew that this was the leader's secret operation and did not take the initiative to inquire. Mori Ogai naturally didn't know.
The pursuit of the Port Mafia team seems to be huge, but it seems very small when they are divided into various traffic arteries in Yokohama. Moreover, even if you happen to bump into it, black suits and sunglasses are not exclusive to the Port Mafia. There are many large and small organizations in Yokohama.
Dressed like this...unless Mori Ogai happens to meet the Black Lizard led by Hirotsu Yanami.
The intercom phone rang.
The confidant said that the young master who received the summons did not come immediately, but said that he needed to take a rest and would come back in about half an hour. He expressed some opinions on the young master's neglect.
"It's okay, it's okay."
The old leader's voice was hoarse, but his mood was strangely uplifted, "What a reasonable request."
Girls, what's wrong with applying makeup?
The gray-haired old leader thought this way, regaining some of the feeling of his youth. He looked around the carefully decorated office, and when his eyes fell on the personal doctor in a white coat, he immediately remembered that Kawakami had expressed a good impression of him.
The old leader looked serious.
The French carved door closes behind you.
Mori Ogai, who was kicked out of the chief's office: "..."
It seems that the third meeting with Young Master Kawakami has come to nothing again.
Coincidentally, it's like fate has its own plans.
Countless thoughts lit up and went out in his mind. The strange behavior and focus of the old leader made Mori Ogai instinctively realize that something was out of control. He urgently needed to see his ally Ozaki Momiji, but he remembered that the other party had also just returned from Tokyo on a business trip.
When you come back, you may not necessarily be in her office at this time.
Mori Ogai walked down slowly.
The doctor in the white coat said hello to everyone he met. He looked amiable. He took the elevator and went down. When he arrived at the lobby on the first floor, he walked out, preparing to return to his small clinic——
Just at this time.
He passed by Kawakami Kiyawa, who was wearing a long black trench coat.
The young master with black hair and black eyes seemed not surprised by the doctor appearing here. The young man nodded slightly and the figure quickly disappeared from sight.
Mori Ogai paused.
The night was sweeping, but the lights in the hall were bright. Mori Ogai was sure that he saw a tear mole in the corner of the young master's eye.
——There was no mole under the left eye.
In the blink of an eye, several thoughts exploded into a series of sparks in her mind. They were things she found out when she just learned the news about Tomie: Alice saw with her own eyes, the two men who died together... in a short time
The Black Lizard Team, who has become Tomie's admirer... The third Tomie appears...
I see.
I see!
The original Fujiang may have died long ago, but I don't know what changes have taken place. Her superpowers are still there, and she is still spreading... superpower viruses?
——A virus that turns infected people into "Fujiang".
As soon as this new concept appeared in his mind, it was quickly accepted by Mori Ogai. At this point, all the abnormalities were explained. The old leader's attention to the young master Kawakami was actually his attention to the young goddess Tomie, and all the things that were affected by Tomie
The men the young lady favors are all the old leader's love rivals...
Mori Ogai smiled bitterly.
Who would have thought.
Speaking of which, does Dazai-kun know about this?
The reason why Kandao Kiyawa ran back to his dormitory was very simple: to put on makeup.
When he was close to Ozaki Momiji, out of caution, Kamishiro Kiyokazu wore very light makeup. Except for the necessary contact lenses, he usually only slightly raised his eyeliner. Anyway, in Tokyo, he couldn't see the old leader, so whatever you want
, just don’t make too big a difference.
But it's different in Yokohama.
Especially when I was summoned by the old leader just after I came back from Tokyo.
Kamidai Qinghe’s intuition is a key point.
The young man with black hair and dark eyes washed his face, put on props and clothes, let down his long hair, and carefully applied full makeup in front of the dressing mirror. Of course, it was still fake makeup, which was basically invisible to straight men.
The face reflected in the mirror was delicate and beautiful. If the usual black-haired boy resembled Tomie five times, now he looked seventy-eight.
Hmm.
It seems like something is missing.
Kamishiro Kiyokazu raised his eyebrows, and the "girl" in the mirror also raised her eyebrows. Her eyebrows were full of careless arrogance. Kamishiro Kiyokazu hesitated for a long time, and finally picked up the eyeliner and put a tear mole under her left eye.
Like unshed tears.
Dazai Osamu informed him that Mori Ogai had returned to his post as the old leader's personal doctor. He might be in the leader's office at this time, but when Ozaki Momiji turned to him, Mori Ogai was already considered out.
The other party discovered the key and disrupted your own steps.
Top floor. Chief's office.
Kamishiro Kiyowa walked through the long corridor, and the heavy door slowly opened. The androgynous-looking young man took the scene of the office into his eyes in the blink of an eye, stepped into it, and said without much thought: "Sir, the leader."
He could feel the old leader's turbid gaze falling on him, on every inch of his body.
...and finally landed on that realistic tear mole.
The old leader's voice sounded like he was trying to suppress his excitement, "I've made the ring I promised you."
Kamishiro Kiyokazu:?
Kamishiro Kiyokazu: Oh, I remembered.
Legendary gems, master craftsmanship.
Such harsh conditions and such a short time... Remember that it takes about a month to customize a ring. The master must be working day and night, right? How can he still maintain his level under such circumstances? He is really a master.
The old leader held up the red jewelry box with both hands, with some strange eagerness in his eyes, "Open it and take a look? Put it on, put them on..."
In the center of the jewelry box is a ring lying quietly on dark blue velvet. The exquisite hollow-carved ring supports the dazzling bright ruby.
Very beautiful.
But that's all.
Forgive me. Although Kamidai Kiyokazu has supplemented his knowledge about jewelry, he obviously does not have what it takes to identify gems. Perhaps it is more about the eyesight brought by experience. At this time, he can not only see that this ruby and the surrounding accessories are valuable.
, the rest is probably like that...
After all, so-called gems are just beautiful stones.
Kamdai Kiyowa has never been too fond of things that do not carry civilization and heritage and are promoted by marketing.
But Fujiang likes it.
The young man with black hair and black eyes glanced casually, his expression was one of unexaggerated surprise. He raised his eyebrows slightly, took a few steps forward and approached the old man on the seat, looked at him unceremoniously, and spoke in an arrogant tone.
But sticky: "It's up to you to use your heart."
His slender fingers fiddled with the gemstones, red and white contrasting against each other. There was a faint smile on the young man's lips, "Such beautiful jewelry... where are the clothes to go with it?"
Ah, I'm actually really prepared.
Kamidai Kiyoka looked at the sets of various women's clothing in the lounge, and thought about the indescribable strange mood of the old leader's subordinates when they bought them, and fell into deep thought.
The old leader waited anxiously.
He looked at the time from time to time and walked back and forth, just like the young boy who was waiting for the girl he loved to appear decades ago.
It seems like a century has passed.
Click.
The sound of the lounge door opening.
The "girl" with black hair and black eyes walked out slowly. "She" was wearing a light off-white Lolita retro palace dress. The cuffs, neckline and skirt were cut with complicated and different patterns of gold-threaded lace of the same color. There were three strips on the left shoulder.
Decorated with a red rose, the chest has a graceful curvature, the fishbone narrows the waist to an extremely thin shape, and the layered cake arrangement is supported by Carmen to create an elegant curvature.
"Her" satin-like black hair is braided and fixed with a fine pearl chain. Her earrings, necklace and rings are shining with bright red light. She wears white hollow lace gloves on her hands, and at her feet is a pair of pearl silver and pink high heels.
In the slightly dim light, the "girl's" exposed skin shone like ivory. The old leader's eyes moved up from "her" slender and straight calves, to her slender and moderate arms, and finally landed on that
Her beautiful face rests on the magical tear mole under her left eye.
The "girl" with black hair and black eyes gave him a bad-tempered look, stretched out her hand, "Why don't you come and help me?"