[Comprehensive + Main Wenye] The leader of Mafia at the port is Uchiha

In just a few hours, Nakahara Chuuya felt the deep malice from Dazai Osamu and Hinawahime, whether it was the inexplicable nightmare before or the light and heavy bill in his hand now.

Speaking of which, why on earth did he appear here, in this building belonging to PortMafia.

Nakahara Chuya also remembered that at dusk yesterday, he and that bastard Osamu Dazai teamed up to beat Rando to death... His gem-like cobalt blue eyes reflected Rando's face that was neither happy nor sad.

Well, to be precise, I should defeat him.

Then Nichiwahime appeared, and he remembered that the last fragment of his memory was in Nichiwahime's strangely bloody eyes.

"..." Nakahara Chuuya's expression slowly froze on the mask, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Hinawa-hime, who was sitting leisurely in front of the round table, drinking black tea and eating small desserts.

"Nichiwa-hime, are you also a person with supernatural powers?"

"That's right, Chuuya-kun, the little lady has supernatural powers. You should have experienced it." Mori Ogai took over with a smile. He had already pulled up another chair next to the round table and sat down.

He did not change into the black coat, but wore the white coat that symbolized a doctor. The hair on his forehead was a little messy, and he did not have the image of a cadre with the highest authority in PortMafia. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged waste in daily life. Uncle Chai.

The smile on Mori Ogai's curved lips became deeper and deeper. It was not as gentle as before but had a bit of evil temperament. "It's a spiritual power called [Kaleidoscope]."

"Well~ the form of expression is illusion." Hinawahime answered lightly and completed the basic information. She didn't care about telling the information about her abilities. She could even tell more details, even if the other party had all the information. It doesn't matter, unless you master the illusion, most people can't escape her illusion.

There is absolutely no one with stronger mental power than her in this world. How can she still master her exquisite illusion skills?

"You can produce all kinds of wonderful hallucinations, deceive your understanding of all aspects of reality, modify your memory, change your will, and even attack your mental power~"

"That's too strong!" Even memory and will can be modified!

"That's right~ So, don't worry, Chuuya-kun, I can help you practice your supernatural powers~" Her round cat eyes were black and shiny, as clear and moist as a clear spring, and shining like stars from the entire Milky Way. The light is filled with seriousness and care.

"I am super capable~"

"Well! I'll leave it to you then!" He nodded without hesitation, entrusting such an important matter to her, with his usual wanton and flamboyant smile on his handsome and delicate face.

Seeing the smile on Nakahara Chuuya's face, the smile on Hinawaki's lips became even brighter.

Not everyone is qualified to experience the Uchiha family's genjutsu-assisted training, and not everyone has the courage to experience it. Faced with Nakahara Chuuya trusting her safety to her, how could Nichiwahime not be happy? Woolen cloth?

You know, if he cannot control his rampage, it will not only be Yokohama who will suffer, but Nakahara Chuuya himself will also suffer a personality breakdown due to crossing the safety threshold of his abilities, and the final outcome will naturally be death.

"Then, let me join in too~" Dazai Osamu suddenly said quietly, his tone was calm and soft, just like the leaves falling from the branches and the butterflies flying gracefully.

He walked slowly to Hinawahime's side and put one hand on the back of her seat. The smile on his face melted quickly like the thin ice on the lake in spring, and he stared straight at his face with a cold expression. Facing this side, Chuuya slowly twitched the corners of his mouth.

"After all, the rude little man doesn't know what gentleness is. Just in case I hurt you, little lady, I will stand by as a safety device~"

"Tch—" Nakahara was a little unhappy, but he had to admit that Osamu Dazai was right. He had sealed the dangerous [Araba Tu] in his body. He was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. With him The [human disqualification] as a guarantee is undoubtedly correct.

"Yeah." Seeing the obvious dislike for Dazai Osamu on Nakahara Chuuya's face, Hinawa-hime had a hard time holding back her laughter, otherwise the arrogant Chuuya would definitely be angry.

"Ah, by the way, actually I asked Mr. Rando and Chuuya-kun to come over this time. Apart from these bills, there are other things." Hinawahime lowered her eyes and looked at the amber tea soup in the tea cup, and poured it in carelessly. Add a piece of sugar and stir it around with a spoon.

"Mr. Lan Tang was originally named Jean-Nicolas Altier Rimbaud. He was a spy sent by Europe to steal experimental data, and the person who accompanied him was named Paul Verlaine, right."

Lan Tang stood quietly without saying a word, with a bit of natural melancholy in his golden eyes. He admitted what Hinawahime said and lazily raised his eyelids to look at the leader of the girl with spiritual powers in front of him. .

"According to Mr. Lan Tang, he died in the big explosion that year..." The handle of the spoon rested silently on the rim of the gold-inlaid cup.

"However, Verlaine appeared in the Port Mafia's archives yesterday. When you and Chuuya-kun were both in a coma, but the file information about Chuuya-kun was extracted at that time, so he took away Lan Mr. Tang, your hat."

At this point, Hinawahime's eyes became dark and dangerous. She said solemnly: "Moreover, he also killed the guard on duty in the archives - this can be regarded as a provocation to PortMafia."

Looking at Hinawa-hime who looked dangerous, Mori Ogai sat aside and slowly bent his eyes, a little red light flashing in his dark purple eyes.

"In the video data left at the scene, he said that his partner had forgotten many things, including the fact that he was alive."

After a pause, Nichiwahime said with a hint of teasing and teasing in her tone: "Furthermore, Verlaine seems to regard you as a younger brother, Chuuya-kun, and wants to take you away. He also said that if you don't arrive, If you go to him, you will die alone with your arms folded, because..."

The originally tender and melodious voice was slightly deep, as if it had suddenly gone from the warmth of spring to the coldness of March.

["Because Aragato is a breathing natural disaster and a god with a beating heart. You cannot reach the human side, nor can you become a god. You can only struggle here until death."]

Hinawaji sneered coldly, exhaled, and continued calmly.

"Some of his behaviors made me deeply puzzled, so I asked someone I knew well to investigate his information, and I discovered that there is a subtle connection between your birth, Chuuya-kun, and Verlaine. He seems to be a similar person to you. The abilities are also very similar.”

"Similar people, similar abilities... It seems that this spy is also a product of research, so he betrayed Mr. Rando? Or is this just part of the reason for the betrayal?" Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips and asked. He said softly with some interest.

"Tsk, I don't want to be treated as a younger brother by such a weird person." He frowned and scratched his hair irritably. Zhongyuan Zhong didn't think that such a strange person could be his brother, and for this Human words are also extremely offensive.

"I..." He pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally fell silent.

"Hey, didn't I remember Mr. Rando said that?" Hinawahime looked at Nakahara Chuuya with his head hanging down in despair, and couldn't help but speak to him with a gentle and soothing tone, and her words were full of firmness.

"Chuuya-kun, the reason why you are so powerful is not because of [Araba Tu], but because, Chuuya-kun, you are a human!"

"I, too, deeply believe this. Right, Mr. Lan Tang?"

"That's right." Lan Tang lowered his head and looked at the young man standing next to him. His golden eyes, which were originally indifferent, were shining brightly as if he had remembered something. He nodded heavily towards him as if to encourage him.

"Then, young lady, my ex-partner, please leave it to me to handle it." Lan Tang, who was betrayed by his ex-partner, said this. His face was expressionless and indifferent, and he seemed to have no feeling, but his calm words seemed to tell his true emotions.

"Of course, but please, Mr. Rando, please bring Chuuya-kun with you." Otherwise, she wouldn't have called the two of them over, because she had more important things to deal with.

She had previously accepted a commission from the Government of the Toki and was preparing to go next door to hunt moles during the Taisho era. Yuikuni traveled across the country and was informed that a ghost had fallen here in Yokohama, and the official had paid for her to go there. deal with.

Nichiwahime originally thought that after dealing with [Araba Tu], she would find the ghost hiding in Laibao Street, torture her for information, and then beat her to death. However, in the middle of the night, the archives room was attacked.

Speaking of which, it was a good thing that Verlaine did not appear. As soon as Nichiwahime appeared, she dug this person out of her fragmentary memories. She remembered that this person only appeared once in her memories and then disappeared.

Nichiwahime doesn't care who his target is, but Verlaine is causing trouble in PortMafia at this time when she comes back to rectify things. It is his problem. To Nichiwahime, this is clearly looking for trouble with her and provoking her.

Didn't Verlaine think everything would be fine if his former partner died?

It's okay, she will release him with her back legs and fuck him!

Isn't it just making trouble?Don't even ask her about the level of the Uchiha family's troubles in the ninja world!

They, the Great Uchiha, are number one, but no one dares to be number two!

"Please make sure Mr. Verlaine feels the warm hospitality from our PortMafia!"

"Yes! Little Miss." Lan Tang nodded respectfully and bowed, his tone solemn and serious.

"Leave it to me!" Zhongyuan Zhongya was full of youthful spirit, wanton and flamboyant. There was fighting intent burning in his cobalt blue eyes, and the curve of his lips seemed to be as sharp as a weapon. Point to the human heart.

"Then, time is running out. Let me...Zhijun and I deal with the ghost that appeared in Leibo Street." A cold light flashed through her dark eyes. She hated this kind of hiding underground the most. Things that she didn't dare to see the light of, which reminded her of some not-so-good memories.

"Ah, then I'll leave it to you, young lady." After hearing this, Mori Ogai, who was sitting on the other side and watching, said with a smile, with some deep meaning.

"This is seriously related to the future of our PortMafia——"