I wanted to be a boss, I finally got my wish [Comprehensive]

"Your pizza has arrived."

The voice from outside the door was gentle and polite, as if a flowing brook passed through my heart.

Saiki Hiiragi looked at Heiwu subconsciously, and shook his head silently.

This is the first time that the two have such a tacit understanding. Originally, they were not from the same world, but at this moment, they stood on the united front invisibly.

Hei Wu turned his head and stared at the door again, his body inside the counter tensed slightly: "We didn't order pizza, please go back."

……

There was silence outside the door.

After waiting for about half a minute, there was no sound of people's voices echoing outside the door. Hei Wu finally calmed down slightly, and nodded to everyone: "It seems that I really went wrong."

"...footsteps." However, Siganmu sitting in front of the bar stared at the door with his scarlet eyes, and spit out a few words: "I didn't hear... the footsteps."

A bad premonition broke through the sky, and Saigi Hiiragi subconsciously took a step back from Chuya's position.

But at that moment, the iron gate was suddenly hit violently, and the surrounding walls were thrown open together.

Bright sunlight came in from the hole, and many shadows against the light slowly stepped forward, revealing their status in the eyes of the enemy alliance.

These people are uniformly dressed in black suits, with a confident and vicious smile on their faces, and the man standing at the front is about 30 years old, with short black hair, elegant and sophisticated when he smiles, you can see his unique temperament.

"I'm sorry, but because the door didn't open no matter how hard I knocked, I can only choose this method of breaking in."

"Huh?" Sikuanmu immediately became angry, and he jumped off the chair, his face covered by his palms became more and more twisted: "You actually made our site like this... Do you want to be killed by me?" ?”

"Wait! Shigangmu." Seeing that Shigangmu was about to attack immediately, Hei Wu hurriedly stopped him: "They have a lot of people! Don't be reckless!"

and……

Hei Mist carefully observed the pure black suit. If there is any organization that wears a suit to go out, it is only an organization affiliated with the Mafia!

Although the psychology has already been established, the most famous port mafia in Japan is in Yokohama, and there is no conflict of interest between the two organizations. Heiwu can't understand why the mafia will find them.

So he asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet." The words on his mouth were polite, but the smile on the face of the man at the front was extremely cold: "We are the port mafia, and I am the leader Mori Ogai."

Port Mafia!

Saiki Hiiragi and Nakahara Chu were also surprised at the same time.

What's going on, there's no port mafia involved in their plan!

When mentioning the mafia, the first thing that pops up in Saigi Hiiragi's mind is the experience of his injury and that annoying smiling face.

As soon as this idea came up, when his eyes wandered unconsciously behind the mafia members behind Mori Ogai, he really saw that familiar figure.

"It's you again?!" Meeting his gaze, Dazai Osamu slowly walked out from behind, his black curly hair lightly swept across his eyes, making him squint slightly, and said hello: "Long time no see, Hiiragi, Chuya~ Did you feel very moved when you saw me?"

Impressed ass!

Saiki Hiiragi just wanted to arrest him and beat him up!

"Tsk, what exactly are you planning to do?" Zhong Yuanzhong clicked his tongue impatiently, leaning his body forward a little bit, watching the enemy ahead vigilantly with his sharp eyes, ready to fight: "Is it difficult?" Isn't it planning to have a gang show? We haven't provoked you, have we?"

"Have you ever provoked us, please tell me later." Mori Ogai tilted his head gracefully, and said a line with unknown meaning: "I remember that one of you can teleport Right."

Hei Wu's eyes froze immediately, he never thought that the Mafia would run after him.

However, there are twenty or thirty mafia gangs gathered at the door in front of them. It is obvious that there are many people, and the black mist is not stupid enough to confront them head-on.

Therefore, the black mist quickly glanced at Saiki Hiiragi and Nakahara Chuya, and then looked at Shikuragi who was staring at the enemy, and shouted: "Shikuragi! Let's go!"

As he said that, his body turned into a thin cloud of black mist, separated like tentacles, and stretched towards the three of them.

The reaction of the Mafia side was not slow, they had made various preparations in advance, and more than a dozen people raised their pistols and fired at the three of Saigi Hiiragi in a threatening way to prevent them from approaching the black mist.

Shigaraki's nerves were sluggish for a beat, his arm was easily pierced by the bullet, and bright red blood overflowed from his cuff, but he only shook his body slightly, without even trembling his eyebrows.

"...It hurts to death." He murmured these words softly, and those malicious eyes suddenly became angry, like a fierce beast in a rage.

But Zhongya Nakahara immediately blocked his body in front of Saiki Hiiragi, using gravity to block all the bullets, so neither of them was injured.

The black mist is fog, so naturally it will not be harmed by bullets. After seeing that Dead Handwood was injured, he was even more eager to send Dead Handwood through the rain of bullets.

However, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, and precisely grasped the steel helmet equipped outside his core: "Well, I caught it~"

In an instant, Hei Mist realized that his personality could no longer be used, and the black mist directly retracted into his body.

He turned his head in surprise, and the soft black-haired boy looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were dark and deep.

At the same time, other mafia members also rushed towards him. A mafia that can suppress his personality completely suppressed his body, making him no longer have the opportunity to use his personality.

"The teleportation personality has been suppressed, Mr. Dazai!" A mafia member reported respectfully to the boy.

"Well, it's the same as the plan." Dazai nodded casually, his eyes fell on Nakahara Nakaya and Saiki Hiiragi who were still fighting, and then turned to look at the leader's Akaragi: "That person is the leader , catch him, and live."

"Yes!"

Some people with personality immediately obeyed the order and ran in the direction of Shigangmu.Shigaraki just picked up a chair casually as a tool to block bullets. Seeing that the sound of bullets gradually stopped and more and more people rushed up instead, a bloodthirsty smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips, and he slammed the chair violently. Throwing it forward, and then using his strength to jump, he condescendingly touched the top of the head of a mafia at the front with his five fingers.

In an instant, the top of the mafia's head turned into white powder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The man didn't even know that he was close to death, so he disappeared without anyone noticing.

"Heh, I'm going to crush you... crush you."

All the mafia members who saw this scene took a few steps back in shock, and the faint smile on their lips made their hair stand on end.

This man's personality... so scary!

On the contrary, Mori Ogai, who was observing the whole situation calmly, didn't even lift his eyelids, and gave an order: "His personality needs the palm to speak, and I'm afraid it's a very destructive personality. Don't touch his hands, Dazai!" .”

"Yes." Dazai lazily agreed, even if Mori Ogai didn't say another word, he could immediately understand the other party's thoughts.

This kind of fighting task has always been very difficult, and his physical skills are only average. If possible, he really doesn't want to participate in such activities.

Fortunately, this time, many mafia gangs helped him pave the way, which relieved his pressure a lot.

Knowing that the palm of the hand is the trigger condition of the personality of the dead handle wood, all the mafia have become more stable. Those who can attack from a distance will attack from a distance, and those who rely on physical skills will be on guard against the palm of the dead handle wood.

But even so, several mafiosos lost their lives carelessly.

Shigaraki's eyes were already bloodshot at this time, his vision was bright red, his brain was buzzing, he had a headache, and there were more or less small wounds on his body, and he felt uncomfortable every time he moved his body, but because In this way, his sense of the outside world gradually became clearer.

His somewhat sluggish body seems to have warmed up the engine, and he can accurately respond to every wave of attacks.

An enemy on the front right attacked his cheek, but he dodged it with a slight shake, then quickly spread his five fingers, and stretched towards that person's cheek indifferently.

His excited red pupils danced with fire-like light, and all his cells were clamoring for joy at the thought of someone being able to destroy under his hands.

However, when his palm was close to the enemy by a second, his palm was suddenly held by someone.

Dead Karaki could clearly see the pale face of the enemy and the gradually disappearing personality of his own palm.

Afterwards, his body was grabbed by more and more palms, and his body was bound with iron chains, unable to move freely.

Shigangmu, who was pressed down hard on the ground, shot his eyes sharply at the young man holding his palm, his lips parted, and a few words were slightly revealed: "Disappear your personality...?"

"That's right." Dazai said indifferently but naturally, with eyes that were not wrapped in bandages slightly bent, "So I won't let you escape, just give up."

He condescendingly looked down at the dead tree that was pressed to the ground, then looked away boredly, and looked at the only two enemies in the room: "Then, what should we do about the two most troublesome ones?"

The gravity of Zhongye in the Central Plains is simply unmatched, and it is so strong that everyone will look up to it.

He could control the bullets to bounce back to the mafia he fired, and wiped out many enemies in a single wave, so the mafia took other actions and planned to start close combat against the enemy.

However, melee combat is also Nakahara Chuya's strong point. Even wearing the simplest sweater, he can still put his hands in his pockets, bend his knees, and use gravity to sweep towards the enemy.

Just like making dumplings, the enemies were knocked down to the corner one by one, and fainted aside, no one could get close to him.

In comparison, Saigi Hiiragi's battles are much simpler, he dazzles with the use of melee combat, and from time to time he uses bombs to blow up a group of enemies, clean and neat, but absolutely effective.

The fighting styles of these two people are not similar. One is flying in the air and singing an inexplicable opera, which looks complicated and amazing, while the other is as calm as a mountain, and every shot is fast and ruthless, without a trace of complexity.

But both of them are equally powerful and won't go unnoticed.

"Well, I really want these two people." Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows with interest, and touched his chin with one hand. Their mafia is just developing and needs all kinds of talents: "What do you think? So, Dazai?"

"Well, isn't it good?" Dazai shrugged indifferently: "It shouldn't be that difficult to get them to join the mafia, and the enemy alliance has already been subdued by us."

"Then I'll leave this matter to you, Dazai." Mori Ogai smiled slightly at him: "Now let those two people submit to us obediently."

"..." Dazai sighed helplessly: "Leave such a troublesome matter to me again, Mr. Mori."

Mori Ogai: "I trust you."

"Yes, yes, yes." Dazai didn't bother to refute at all, there were so many things assigned to him recently, he was already feeling very tired.

but……

Osamu Dazai set his eyes on the boy with the same hair color as him, and the corners of his lips showed a happy arc: "You dyed your hair, Hiiragi, why?"

As soon as he spoke, the surrounding mafia stopped their attacks by coincidence, and quietly confronted Saiki Hiiragi and Nakahara Chuya.

From this, Saiki Hiiragi could see Dazai Osamu's status in the port mafia, and he was more cautious in his heart.

"Dye it if you want to." He replied in a bad tone: "What does this have to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter." Dazai spread his hands with a smile: "I just want to tell you that this appearance is also very cute."

Qi Muhiiragi: "... Huh???" He suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

At the same time, Nakahara Nakahara, who suddenly had a vein popping out of his forehead, also began to stare at Osamu Dazai viciously, his gaze seemed to be eating people, and it was impossible to ignore.

This bastard, who didn't even say that to Hiiragi, dared to preempt him! !

"Oh yeah." Dazai was able to observe the expressions of others keenly, even Nakahara Naka who was behind him could see it all in his eyes, seeing how Nakahara Naka was so angry that he turned into a steamed bun and glared at him angrily, Dazai was very happy hook lips.

From the last incident, he has already observed the weakness of Chuya Nakahara.

"What are you doing, Nakaya~" Osamu Dazai covered his lips with his palm, and smiled slyly: "Then you also want to be called cute by me, don't think about it, I have no interest in you at all."

"Huh?? The ghost wants to be interested in you!" Nakahara Chuya stomped forward angrily. He looked at Dazai Osamu's annoying face and wanted to kick him. In fact, he also mobilized his personality, intend to attack immediately.

"Stop it." However, Osamu Dazai just stood there quietly, looking at him with those brown eyes that seemed to see through everything: "Your boss has been captured by us, if you dare to resist again, I will chop it up first!" Under one of his palms, his fingers are the medium through which personality can be activated, and if it is lost, there is no way to use personality anymore."

His threat made Qiki Hiiragi and Nakahara Chuya stop in place, and looked at each other complicatedly.

To be honest, they don't care what happens to Shigangmu and Heiwu, but even if they are arrested, as long as the big boss teacher behind them is still there, they will never be able to live with peace of mind.

That's right, that malicious man would deal with those traitors mercilessly, or threaten the lives of his family members.

In addition, the deal from the Heroes Association is to completely eradicate the enemy alliance. In general, there are a lot of disadvantages in betraying here now.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Qi Muhiira was in a state of confusion.He closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, he regained his firmness.

Subconsciously, he looked around vigilantly.

"It's just a conversation, Hiiragi...you can call you that." Mori Ogai said slowly, although he used questionable words, his tone was unquestionable: "As long as you are not attacking, I promise not to hurt you." How about your lives?"

The bar at the base is built on the fifth floor, surrounded by two bright windows, as long as you use Zhongye's gravity, you can definitely escape by jumping from the fifth floor.

Saiki Hiiragi looked at Nakahara Chuya silently, and Nakahara Nakaya was also looking at him at the moment, the two exchanged a look with each other, and instantly understood what the other meant.

Go fuck the enemy alliance, I won't accompany you anymore!

"...I see." Saiki Hiiragi took two light steps towards the side of the window, stretched his hands upwards, and made a gesture of surrender: "As long as I don't attack you, I won't attack you, right? "

Between the calcium carbide sparks, a flash of light flashed through Dazai Osamu's mind. He frowned suddenly, and suddenly shouted loudly at Mori Ogai: "Mr. Mori! They want to escape!"

As soon as he spoke half a sentence, Nakahara Nakahara quickly ran towards Saiki Hiiragi, wrapped one hand around Saigi Hiiragi's waist and hugged him in his arms, and put the other hand across his chest, with his head slightly lowered, just using it like this Gravity hit the side glass straight.

There was only a crash, and the glass was smashed to pieces, and the figures of Qi Muhiira and the two disappeared out of the window.

"Boss!" All the mafia members shouted anxiously, planning to run downstairs.

However, Mori Ogai still stood there calmly, with a calm and even elegant smile in his eyes.

"Do they think they can escape my palm... Don't worry, I have already considered this step."

"I have sent suitable people to ambush outside, they can't escape."

The author has something to say: Who is the right candidate for an ambush? Tips, he can fly!

I don’t know if anyone guessed it was Mori Ogai. The words in the last chapter suggested that there would be a big mess.

This time it's a big mess between Hong Kong black and the enemy alliance, and it will also inject heroes. Anyway, I have only written half of the four chapters now.

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