Creator Sims

Moriya returned to his residence in Yokohama, which is regarded as the staff dormitory arranged by the gangsters for cadres, and Zhong lived downstairs.

Although the time flow of the game world is completely controlled by Mori, considering that he has just spent four happy years in the world of HUNTER, he has not returned here for a long time.

He casually jumped out of his character panel in this world, and calmly found that his ability value had really increased.

Asahina Nasumiya:

Age: 19

Alignment: Neutral Evil

Power: 15

Agility: 17

Constitution: 15

Stamina: 16

Intelligence: 13

Looking at it this way, this world is indeed much lower than Hunter's world in terms of strength alone.

But here, it is more about fighting with a kind of ability called supernatural power.

Although this value is not as good as that of a ten-year-old kid next door, but with his current hand-to-hand combat ability, except Zhongye Zhongye, there is no problem in blowing up the entire Hong Kong gangster.

... Forget it, it's useless to say these things, anyway, he doesn't plan to stay in this world permanently.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar furnishings in the room, Moriya rarely felt nostalgic.He began to explore little by little the house that was arranged by himself.

He walked all the way from the living room to the study, and when his hand reached for the photo album on the desk, he stopped in midair.

——Here is a photo of that bastard Dazai!

A few seconds later, Moriya grabbed the photo album angrily.

Why did he not look at his good memories of the past because of Dazai? !

Thinking of this, Moriya opened the photo album, and the first page was a photo taken at the gate of Hong Kong Hei after he first entered the expansion pack.

In the photo, he was sandwiched between Hongye and Zhongya, surrounded by a group of men in suits with old-fashioned scissors hands, and at the far end was the old man Guangjin who looked helplessly at them.

Moriya couldn't help recalling what happened when he first entered the expansion pack.

At that time, Moriya had just entered the third year of junior high school. Because he couldn't bear the increasingly dark and muddy plot line in "School City Winner", he had nowhere to put his secondary power in his body, so he chose to start a new journey.

After entering his real name, the system was very weird this time... only gave him one identity option.

"A. Orphan"

Moriya: "..."

Forget it, orphans are orphans, so it's easier to control.

"Please select the company you would like to join:

A. Port Import and Export Trading Co., Ltd.

B. Detective agency

C. Youth Welfare Organizations in Slums

D. Clerk of the Government Intelligence Section

E. Anti-black Police"

Mori selected carefully. First of all, option C was directly ruled out. He heard that it was a troublesome job to take care of children. How could he have so much patience.

Forget about government agencies and the police, he hates places with many rules.

Not to mention the detective agency, I'm afraid they want him to be a paparazzi!

In this case, as expected, only option A is the most suitable for him, and it looks like a large enterprise.

After confirming option A, Moriya opened his eyes and found that he was walking along a long corridor with an orange-haired boy wearing a black top hat.

"...This is not a fun place. If you are just looking for excitement, I advise you to leave as soon as possible."

Saying so, he turned to look at Moriya.

Only then did Moriya realize that the other party was very good-looking, and he subconsciously looked up at the top of the other party's head.

"Central Plains Chuya"

...Sure enough, NPCs with this appearance are usually important figures.

After observing the surroundings, coupled with the prompts given by the system, Moriya knew that he was on his way to meet the leader.

He seemed to be recommended to come in, so he was directly exempted from the interview.

"Hey, are you listening to me?" The orange-haired boy looked back at Mori helplessly without hearing Moriya's reaction.

But after seeing Moriya's appearance at this time, he was slightly taken aback, then looked away complicatedly, those bright blue eyes dimmed for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, "Forget it... ...I'm sorry, you just stay quietly."

Moriya: "???"

Did this person make up something just now?

It was also at this time that Moriya belatedly remembered that he was now an orphan.

...He seems like a good guy, Chuya Nakahara.Thinking that the colleague he will work with in the future is a very nice person, Moriya's mood lightened up.

But... wait? !

Why does this company recruit such young employees!

Moriya nervously called up his character panel.

Asahina Nasumiya:

Age: 13

Alignment: Neutral

Power: 11

Agility: 14

Constitution: 11

Stamina: 12

Intelligence: 13

Moriya: "..."

Sure enough, something is wrong!He is only 13 years old and coming to work? !

And why is the attribute value of the task panel so high? !At first glance, he is no ordinary person!

In this way, Moriya was taken all the way to a conference room by Nakahara Nakaya.

There are a group of men in suits standing inside, and the only beautiful woman in a gorgeous kimono is sitting in the center seat.

From the looks of it, this is Moriya's boss.

... But, is it really necessary to recruit a 13-year-old like him? !

What on earth are you guys doing? Hey!

Soon, Moriya's doubts were explained.

"Sister Hongye, I brought this child here."

The woman in kimono nodded, and Zhongya Nakahara stood behind her respectfully.

"You are Moriya-kun, right? This is our first meeting. I am Koyo Ozaki. I have already read your resume. You are welcome to join the Port Mafia."

Moriya: "???"

... port, black, hand, party? !

Moriya immediately understood the maliciousness of the system.No wonder, no wonder the options are so strange this time!

Even the government agencies and units have popped up. It turns out that they are asking him to choose which camp to join. He is on the side of justice and the side of evil!

After thinking calmly for a second, Mori felt that he could accept this new identity.

From this point of view, the so-called detective agency is not a simple place.

What a goddamn way to play in the workplace!

"I called you here this time not for other things, but to confirm your abilities with you." She lowered her head and glanced at the form in her hand, "You filled out that you have abilities, so, your What is the ability?"

... Different, different ability? !

Moriya was still in shock, his reliable buddy system was already online.

"Please finish selecting the Abilities tab:

A. Aggressive

B. Auxiliary

C. Healing type

D. Detective type

... "

Moriya directly chose A.

"Please select the ability label:

A) Mobility

B. close range

C. Long distance

D. Neutral

E. Variability

……

'

Mori hesitated and chose ADE.

"Congratulations, the ability has been generated.

Usually, they look like black butterflies, quietly dormant on your body.Once in danger, they can transform into whatever you want.

Is it the thread, the sword, or the indestructible armor?

Everything is under your control. "

Moriya: "!!!" Is it so godlike? !

"Hey, brat, don't be in a daze, and answer what Hongye sister said first." Zhongyuan Zhongya stood behind Hongye and reminded Moriya.

"Don't rush him, Chuya, he looks very nervous." Hongye looked at Moriya gently, "Then answer from the name of the ability first."

Moriya: "..."

What to do, he has no good idea at all!

But this supernatural power... is so omnipotent, so it can be called what you want?

Thinking of this, Moriya suddenly had an idea, "Do you also have supernatural powers?"

Hongye was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and admitted with a smile.

Moriya immediately gave full play to the true qualities of a boy with secondary illnesses, and he said seriously: "Okay, in this case, tell me the names of your abilities first, shouldn't this be an equivalent exchange?"

As soon as these words came out, the men in suits who had been standing behind Hongye all frowned.

"...Hey, you brat, aren't you a little too arrogant!"

"Give me some respect for Big Sister Hongye!"

Seeing that they were about to take out the guns attached to their waists, Hongye stopped them with a raised hand.

"It's okay, it's not a bad thing for a child of this age to be vigilant." Hongye's attitude towards Moriya is very friendly, and there is always an elder's tolerance in her beautiful eyes. "My ability is called Golden Yasha. Chuya, Hirotsu-san, you all tell Moriya too."

There is no hesitation in the Central Plains, "Among the filthy sorrow."

Another old man wearing a single-frame mirror said immediately, "Luo Chun."

Moriya: "???"

What are you doing!Why are your power names so artistic?

Especially in that filthy sadness, there is even a trace of secondary feelings!

Speaking of secondary school, when did Asahina Senya lose?

Wouldn't it be very rude if he made a wish come true?

Mori showed a confident smile, understood, he can't lose either!

With the names of these people's abilities, he got plenty of inspiration.

He stood up abruptly, and his sudden movement caused a row of men in suits on the opposite side to follow his movement, and the black barrel was aimed straight at Moriya.

But Sammy didn't care about that.

Come to think of it, his extensive mafia experience!

How did my good partner, Giorno Chopper, capture him in a second?

That's right, it depends on this——

He stretched out his hand and "stabbed" and tore open the shirt on his chest, bent his left leg, pointed his toes on the ground, and stood there in a rather strange posture.

"I have a dream for Asahina Sumiya, and that is to become a new star of this company! As for my abilities——"

As he spoke, he quickly entered the cool name he had just thought of into the system.

"My ability name is - Hell Butterfly Stuck in the Abyss!"

Everyone: "..."

The entire conference room fell silent.

Moriya and the group of men in suits looked at each other in blank dismay, and he still maintained a strange posture of tearing his shirt.

On the other hand, all the people on the opposite side maintained a state of trying to tighten their faces but their expressions were distorted.

Nakahara Chuya's beautiful blue eyes revealed a rare blankness that was rarely seen in this life.

After about five seconds, fine, snowflake-like bubbles gushed out from the heads of these people.

"Oops! I can't hold back my laughter anymore!"

"No, no, no! You can't laugh like a barbell in front of Momiji-san!"

"I'm scared, I'm scared, I'm scared... Is this person planning to carry out a biochemical attack? Do you want to laugh us to death!"

The shoulders of a group of people trembled wildly.

Even Momiji couldn't help covering her face with the wide cuffs of her kimono.

Only Zhongye Zhongye has a unique bubble.

"...What is this brat talking about?"

"Besides... is that really the name of the ability?!"

"I've never seen such a shameful name!"

After watching for a while, Nakaya looked left and right, and finally showed an expression of enlightenment.

"Senya, are you acting as a comedian to relieve everyone's pressure?"

As he said that, Chuya had a strange expression on his face, as if he couldn't understand these things, but soon he showed a relieved smile, and he said considerately: "Although it is a bit difficult to understand, everyone seems to be laughed at, why don't you?" Very well."

Following Chuya's words, the group of people surrounding Moriya burst into earth-shattering laughter.

"It's so funny, how can there be such a funny person!"

"How did you do that pose! Is this really a shameful gesture that a normal person would make?!"

……

"XXX Favorability +15"

"XXX Favorability +15"

……

"Ozaki Momiji Favorability +25"

"Central Plains favorability +20"

Moriya slowly made a question mark.

...This group of people didn't understand the stance of his Italian men's team? !

"Congratulations, Moriya, starting today, you are a member of Hong Kong and Hei."

Enthusiastic applause rang out, accompanied by the group of people occasionally could not help but let out a pig cry or two.