Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 47 (Season 2)

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Where is this, Bucin Dera-Hiro???

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Several times the ballpoint pen in a slow turn. Almost a few times the blooded Yakuza boy yawned bored. All essays have been answered without exception. There are twenty-five minutes left. Beside his table, the blue-eyed boy was seen scratching his back nape. A faint smile formed on Sean's lips as he looked at David's frustrated confused face. The boy who follows him wherever he goes. Even willingly bring food to school. Though Miyaki's large residence was already very busy. Two of David Miyaki's parents are busy people.

Different from her. I have a mother who takes care of the household. Cooking for her and meeting her other needs. If you look around, David is a bit lacking in affection. Following himself everywhere was David's favorite. Even though his tongue would spit out sharp words. David would just smile stupidly. It was as if what he said was not harsh words.

"You didn't learn yesterday?" sean whispered in the end.

David looked at my friend. Stupid smile.

"You know, I'm not as smart as you. Actually I've been studying. Read it but it seems like those who are very arrogant do not want to settle in my brain. What can I do" complained David.

A smile is visible. David smiled broadly at Sean smiling. This friend is very difficult to smile at school. Always put on a flat face.

"Stupid," Sean sneered softly.

David still has a face. Like a sweet kitten who needs help.

Sean nodded slowly. Before his bead eyes looked at David's answer sheet. There are many empty ones. Basic David.

"This formula. Since when did the math problem in the poultice. You're such a fool!" Cibir Sean again thrust his scrawled paper onto David's desk. Before glancing at the teacher in front of there a few times closed their eyes.

A quiet class while doing the test makes the teacher sleepy.

With a flowery heart David accepted it. However, his pupils are perfectly rounded to see the existing formulas. Sean wants to joke with him. That's right, even though the child next to her is giving her a leaked formula. If the understanding of the person is not mature. The formula becomes a mere fairy. Sean Yamato is less acidic.

"Friends. Why are you doing this to me?" david asked in a soft voice.

Sean developed his own smile again.

"At least, if you fill in the correct formula. I'm sure, Mr. Neji will give you the value of your hard-earned efforts. Even if the answer is wrong. I've been kind enough to give you a leaked formula. It's already a kindness that can't be counted, man!" sean's reply was so easy.

"ah! Yes, yes too. At least, my paper is not empty, right ya. And there's value," replied David who turned cheerful.

God! David really makes Sean anxious. Sean's expression returned cold when he felt a pair of eyes watching him with an intense look. Sean twisted his neck a little backwards. A slanted smile came back to greet her. It's been to how many times the new kid's been staring at her like this. And give her a slanted smile. There's no way the kid likes him, right?

Willem Zhao is a new boy who is in the midst of becoming his rival. But strangely, Willem night seemed interested in him. Ughhhh! Sean Yamato was horrified.

He looked straight ahead. Hmh! Just looking at him Sean felt like a bitch.

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"How many have been caught?" Hiro looked at his men.

"There are thirty bosses. There were only five of those thirty people left. They were shot more for trying to escape" Yeko reported with a tired face.

Their massive manhunt was to catch people trying to escape. Hiro Yamato nodded slowly. Their clothes looked shabby and filled with dried blood stains.

"We're interrogating now!" Hiro stepped closer to the bergamgkalaai plant in the forests far south of Vietnam.

Yeko nodded. Following the Boss' steps. Screams and groans of pain along with the smell of rancid hit two body senses at once. For Hiro this was a sight in his eyes. Next to Hiro's hand was raised his men stopped the torture. It seemed that three people had been rendered helpless. It is likely that they died.

"You! Tell me where your boss is!" Hiro cried stepping on the head of the man with the head of a plontos that had several wounds on his body.

"T—no, ak..u no.. tau!" He took a breath a few times.

"You know I'm not the Mafia boss who's kind to the opponent?" threaten Hiro with a cold face, "Give Katana!" Shouted Hiro extending his right hand to Yeko.

Hurriedly Yeko grabbed the long sword into Hiro's hand. The sword eyes were instantly smoothed down the neck of the helpless man.

"I can only repeat one more time where is he?" Demand Hiro's full of pressure in every note he speaks.

The friend beside him who was lying helplessly looked so weakly stroked slowly towards the friend who was at Hiro's feet. They, every member of the Mafia always take an oath of allegiance to their employers and groups. The promise of loyalty is the price of death for everyone. So do the people who are running and dying right now. They would rather die than open their mouths over the existence of the great boss.

"Curtain!" Decak Hiro slow down. I am tired of this guy.

Slass!!!!

Slass!!!!

Two slashes severed two necks at once. Blood like a fountain hit Hiro's face and body. A killing aura spread, although it was common with the deaths of people. However, the aura that Hiro gave off was terrifying. Two heads rolled with blood seeping through. It was really horrible.

Yeko was silent without a word. He knew that not succeeding was bad in Hiro's eyes. This man will get a bad mood when a major operation like this results in failure. Two days of searching in Vietnam, one night of sleepless hunting spreads along with chasing the Dragon children. But there is no result that this man can get.

His two eyes closed slowly. Suppresses the desire to kill blindly. Imagine nine years is not a short time Hiro searches for Mirabel's whereabouts. With the Dragon boys. Even though the Mafia Dragon Boss' husbands died at his hands. It does not mean victory is in his hands. Mirabel and Dragon's group are a threat to both her wife and her children later in life.

"Do a search for new information. They should be caught sooner or later this time no more failures!" hiro exclaimed in a cold tone to make the other Yakuza members children who were in the fog out of the factory was denied.

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"Spread!" tell Leo before entering the Asian Supermarket. Where to sell special food ingredients Southeast Asia.

They nodded and snatched. Wearing ordinary clothes to spy on the movements of the Boss' Wife. Leo entered casually. Up ahead there Dera pulls a big basket. Leo's footsteps look fast. Approaching Dera, grabbing the basket that Dera pushed.

The sweet lady smiled at her sister-in-law.

"Thank you" exclaimed Dera before stepping closer to the Indonesian kitchen spice rack.

Leo smiled gently before pushing the basket. A few eyes looked in admiration at Leo. His handsome face was truly capable of drugging many people. Some blatantly blinked one eye at Leo. There are also whispering, saying different pairs of levels. The sky and earth. Unfortunately, Dera did not take heart. It's common and used to it. Many people hope that a handsome male partner with a beautiful woman will be a matching partner. There are also those who will whisper what is given this girl from Padang to the man who goes hand in hand with her. When in Indonesia first, there were even those who blatantly asked him where he was looking for a shaman pellet until he could get a man named Hiro Yamato. Or there are also those who ask whether his treasures are many until a man as handsome and perfect as Hiro Yamato falls for him. And this one woman just smiled wryly.

They were too clumsy to ask such a thing. If you ask the shaman where he demands knowledge, that's right. This woman has not once gone to a shaman. Had the intention of the hell yes first, when he judged the handsome Indonesian Doctor. No one knows what kind of man we are destined to marry, right?

"What's wrong?" leo asked when their feet stopped.

"I forgot one more spice!" reply Dera smiled gently.

"Come, we'll take it!"

"No need. You stay here, I'll take it myself. After all, only one spice had forgotten. Go to the cashier first."

"But.."

Dera has stepped up first. Leaving Leo alone, the man sighed softly. The bead of his eyes circulated, there were some Yakuza men who slowly followed Dera's steps. Leo continued his steps towards the cashier. He was sure, Dera would be safe. Considering there's a lot of Yakuza guys here.

Dera's eyes looked wildly staring at the spice part back. A thin smile looks. When her beautiful eyes look at the seasoning Sajiku Nasi Goreng. Want to cook Fried Rice will not taste delicious without the hereditary spice. Dera approached the spice rack Sajiku.

"ah! His height!" moo Dera slowly.

He looked to the left and to the right. There was no sign of anyone who could be asked for help. Back Mother one this child sighed harshly. Before flailing. Not infrequently he jumps slowly to reach the seasoning he wants. It sucks to be a short guy. Always like this. When shopping will have difficulty reaching for high objects.

The smell of gum mixed with roses enters the lungs. Dera's back feels warm, when in contact with another body. His palm rubbed with his heavy hands. A man! He grabbed the spice that Dera wanted to take.

"You need how much spice pack?"

Sura Bariton greeted Dera's hearing very heavy and deep.

"One box!" reply Dera slowly. Bak squeaking.

Damn it. How could this man be too close to her. The man grabbed one box of my pajamas without changing his position.

"Is there just one box?" ask in fluent Japanese.

"Yes," replied Dera quickly of course in the same language,"Master please back your body a little too close to me!" dera further warned their existence.

Printed slanted smile. The smell of strawberry shampoo slowly disappeared as he rewinded his body.

"Ah, I'm sorry." His words were chuckling slowly.

Dera turned her body. He can only smile awkwardly.

"Yes, it's okay. Can you give me that spice?" Dera's question pointed towards the spice box that the man was still holding.

Back again the man chuckled softly.

"This is the roof!" He said to thrust a box of my pajama seasoning on Dera.

Dera quickly grabbed him. And bow a little as a thank you. The Japanese, Chinese and Korean custom is to bow in greeting or reverence.

"Thank you!" Dera straightened his body and walked away.

The jet-black eyes of the man looked at Dera's back with an odd smile.

"Women who sell expensive!" before chuckling softly.

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The dining table sounds very crowded even though the one sitting down is not too much. There are two family members who are not at home. The commotion came from a six-year-old girl and a nine-year-old boy. The second one fusses over trivial problems. What else if not about the beloved stars Cleo and Sean.

"Later to buy a new rabbit," in the end Sean relented.

Cleo turned her lips. The son of Yeko and Clara wept bitterly as his white rabbit died at the hands of the great crocodile Yakuza. Although Clara has persuaded will buy a new one like her first daughter is still reluctant. Got to the trouble at the dinner table. Even though Cleo had stopped crying.

"But no one will be as blank as my white rabbit" Cleo rebuked in an annoyed tone.

Sean put a spoon and fork on the plate. Cleo's head was soft, though Sean Yamato looked cold and intimidating. And he used to prank Cleo but this boy loved Cleo. Considering he also took care of Cleo when she was a baby. Now Cleo will have a sister in a matter of months.

"Later to buy five. Exactly the same as your rabbit. If you don't like it, you'll buy a funny bear to sleep with, "persuade Sean to make Clara and Dera's eyes perfectly round.

"Sean!" dera Tegur.

Sean looked ahead. He chuckled slowly at the angry face of the mother.

"Kidding Ma!" kilah Sean's. Although actually Sean wants to buy a honey bear cub Cleo to keep.

"Then the panda's only son," replied Cleo who now changed her spirit.

"can't. That's dangerous!" prevent Clara from the princess.

"Stretch more dangerous the Jumbo and Jery Bun," Cleo protested in annoyance.

"Not dangerous. Because they're old Cleo. You don't see let alone killing people chasing people he's lazy. Because it's old" Sean said.

Leo laughed softly at Sean's words. Dera shakes his head. Clara felt dizzy for a moment. If her daughter plays with Sean, her brain could be damaged too.

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