The Years I Spent Fishing in Yokohama's Troubled Waters as Cannon Fodder

As a grassroots member of Port Mafia, I deeply doubt that this organization will one day perish, because the leader of the organization is a perverted lolita control. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and there are few normal cadres in the organization. I am one of the few normal people who was young, innocent, weak and untainted. I tremble when I think of this, fearing that I will be mentally contaminated by these people. I work conscientiously and actively protect my own life in various jobs at Port Mafia. I always abide by the motto, "Never stand in the first row, always be the second to fall and pretend to be dead. Never be the first to be the first, just hang out when you can, and the lower profile the better." His only wish is to find a good, rich man and achieve the achievement of "retiring from the society" before the organization's demise. By chance, I traveled ten years into the future and learned about the future that I shouldn't have known. I met the future new boss of Port Mafia and the ideal type in my mind. After I came back, because of my resentment towards certain people, I vented the black mud and malicious delusions in my heart. With a wave of my hand, I wrote a love-hate work written by an elementary school student with a combination of bloody hypocrisy and sentimentality—— "The Little Fugitive Wife of the Alley Boss"! Reading guide: *first person *It is a piece of free-spirited work with no logic. There are private ones and OOC ones. *The female protagonist's three views do not represent the author's three views. *The heroine is uneducated and has no skills, and likes to use foul language. *Not exactly in the port Mafia, the map will be changed afterwards. *Schrödinger's cp. Who knows who the heroine will marry, but the only thing I can be sure of is that she is rich (doge) Intention: A bloody work that lets you let yourself go