I, Ceylon, received life-saving grace from a doctor in Port Mafia three years ago and came here to repay my kindness three years later.
On the way here, I heard about the recent scandal about the port mafia. Simply put, it was a mad leader who threw an organization into chaos and left no peace.
I was worried about the doctor who saved me, so I told my brother Darjeeling who came with me.
Let's kidnap the current leader of Port Mafia.
That night, after they teamed up to break through the heavily guarded building and returned to their temporary residence, the younger brother dropped the sack on his shoulder.
"The leader of the port is quite good-looking and has a good temperament. I didn't expect him to be as crazy as you said, brother."
Wait? Isn't the leader of Port Mafia an old man?
I opened the rope on the sack in a daze, and looked at my old acquaintance who was still awake after being hit hard by my brother.
... What the hell doctor? !
The wolf cub who has milk and can imitate the barking of a dog attacks Mori Ogai.
Sweet short and medium stories.
Intent: A story of repaying gratitude.
