As the Young Master of Port Mafia, I Refuse to Be the Leader.

I am an ordinary young master of Port Mafia. Although I say I am a young master, my presence is actually lower than that of the lower-level staff. It is just like making up numbers. Not many people know that I exist. I am also happy to be free. Unlike the Judaiime next door who has people making trouble every day, I can finish my studies safely~ It's a bit proud to think like this. One day, I heard that my cheap dad died. I blinked my eyes while I was doing my homework, and then lowered my head indifferently and continued to do "May 3". Rua, my supernatural body - a super cute doll Saga, I said, what does it have to do with me? I was kidnapped to the top floor of the Mafia building in the port and forced to change my clothes. I hugged Shaka with a numb expression on my face, and then I righteously rejected those who knelt down and loyally suggested that I be the leader. To be honest, that doctor over there is more suitable. Me: I'm really helpless To be honest, I'm really curious about how you found me. Five people blocked my way to school, and they were all handsome men and beautiful women. But do we know each other? ? ? Crowd: No, we don't know each other, but we do. Me: Get lost Notes on this article First person, no cp, everyone in Wenye has be memory, will write in the future Will be interspersed with other perspectives Intention: Hum