Mr. Sen did say that he would welcome his wife to visit his office on his own initiative, but he never thought of this situation.The chief who was on a mission last night disappeared midway and lost contact with the headquarters. When he searched all night and was about to give up, he was sent back by his wife... If it was only the lady herself, he might be happier, but why are there three behind her? An eyesore?
Especially the skinny young man who looked about the same age as Dazai-kun, it was awkward no matter how you looked at it.
"Mr. Da Zuo was discovered by this... and brought him here." A group of people carried the seriously injured cadre to the emergency room. Rimbaud didn't know how to introduce the Da Zuo, so he could only squeeze awkwardly One sentence came out: "He came to see you...to see a doctor."
It's not wrong, Mr. Mori is indeed a former military doctor with good medical skills, but the accident rate is a bit high.And didn't the master of the country vomit, have diarrhea and get acne?What do you want if you are sick and don't go to the doctor honestly!What happened to the black doctor? It's not that he was unlicensed and revoked. It's not that he can't pass the exam...
Mr. Mori stopped in his tracks and looked back at the burly man she was pointing at. A person who can make Rimbaud at a loss for words and doesn't know how to evaluate him is definitely a strange thing worthy of attention.
"It's like this..." He first asked the chief's injury, and he was relieved when he heard that it was very stable. Then he turned and walked towards the office: "If you don't mind, please come with me. The treatment room is full of people now. There are too many, and it may be inconvenient."
Not possible, but definitely inconvenient.
Accompanied by the guards, several people entered the elevator and went upstairs again. As the gods of "returning from evil and returning to righteousness", Yato and Dai Kunizun adapted well to the atmosphere here, but Ebisu, who had never blushed with anyone since landing Can't stand it.He is still in the form of a teenager now, with a thin body and a pale face, and he is almost unable to stand due to the blood and darkness in the dark.
"Are you okay?" Rimbaud helped him in time, and Mr. Sen glanced back, so resentful that there was a ghost behind him.The guards on the outermost perimeter were puzzled and did not dare to eat the melon of the boss, so they could only make eye contact.
"what's the situation?"
"I do not know?"
"illegitimate child?"
"who?"
"..."
"!!!"
Consciously knowing too much, the guards hurriedly adjusted their expressions. Fortunately, the light in the corridor was dim and they were covered by sunglasses... Wait, how did you make eye contact? !
Mr. Sen, who was constantly revising his assessment, crossed his hands and supported his chin very gently after the guests were seated, and asked aloud: "What is your purpose?"
What he asked was the great country lord.
It was this person who sent back the seriously injured and missing cadre, which was equivalent to PortMafia owed him a favor.And this person can bring the Colonel out from a place like an explosion... His strength should not be underestimated.A capable person can be respected everywhere, even if his expression is a bit shabby now.
The master of the country thought that no one would notice, and secretly glanced at Professor Rimbaud's face, and found that the other party was not in any danger before he raised his thigh and swayed his flip-flops and his hair fluttered in the wind: "What are you doing on Lao Tzu's territory? What are you doing? I have to smoke along with you, I haven’t seen you guys who can toss so much for thousands of years, can you still do it? Let me tell you, I’m in a hurry..."
The first one who was unwilling was Miss Professor, she glanced across and asked, "Who the hell are you with?"
"That, no, I mean, that me, me. I mean, can you human beings be quieter?" It's very difficult to recharge things like aura once it's removed.The master of the country, who was almost beaten out of PTSD by Rimbaud's mother and son, shrunk back the figure that had finally swelled up.
Mr. Mori, who felt that his brain was not enough and needed a big gift package for IQ and reason, tilted his head: "What did you say?"
If it weren't for sitting here, I wouldn't be able to beat it!
He snorted and put his legs down: "I am the lord of the great country, Yokohama is the chief priest, and the mountains, rivers and bays here are all my territory."
"Oh..." Mr. Sen was a little embarrassed, he is not a psychiatrist.Rimbaud coughed and handed him the answer in a low voice: "It's true!"
Mr. Sen: "..." Ma'am, what's wrong with you Ma'am, today is not April Fool's Day, don't make such jokes!
How could Ms. Yokohama be such a strong man who is [-] tall and weighs [-]? !Even his legs are hairier than mine!
Everyone knows that the Hakone Shrine enshrines Okuni, but who the hell would have thought that these gods would one day come out and sit in your office and complain loudly?
"I always thought that the representative of Yokohama was Pikachu?" Mr. Mori, who was hit to the point of confusion, didn't know what he said, and the master of the country bulged his muscles very angrily: "You humans are too strange, then Isn't the thing an electric mouse that you imagined yourself?"
Are not the gods also imagined?
I can't talk about it today.
Miss Professor tried her best to continue the topic: "Ahem, that's it. A few years ago, I had some small conflicts with the Great Monarch, but of course it turned out to be a misunderstanding. For some reason that I don't know why, he seems to feel that now The messy situation in Yokohama should come to me..."
But what does this matter have to do with the innocent Professor Rimbaud?
Mr. Mori still refuses to believe that such a lovely city like Yokohama can anthropomorphize such a terrifying image, and temporarily technically goes offline with his hands covering his face in a very girlish posture.
Maybe he heard it, but he couldn't react when the blow was too big.Rimbaud could only continue: "This Yato...is the junior I brought into the Supernatural Secret Service Division. He told me some information. As a price to pay, I need to borrow some of your manpower to take revenge on some idiots."
"The last one is Ebisu. He hopes that ... business within PortMafia's control area can resume as soon as possible."
Mr. Mori lay on the desk and completely refused to face this unreasonable reality. He only raised one hand and shook it. After a long while, he said a word: "The guerrillas under Dazai follow Madam."
The joys and sorrows of life come too fast. He is a bit old and needs some time to slow down...Madam, you are obviously a foreigner, why can you have a close relationship with the local gods?This friendship is too broad!
"Okay, then I'll leave the Imperial Lord behind, and take Yato and Ebisu to find Dazai." Ebisu is too... how should I put it, too honest, and it doesn't match his priesthood in charge of business at all. , stay here and don't be picked up by Mr. Mori and sold later.
If you need to mobilize the guerrillas, you have to say hello to Dazai first, but this kid is so diligent that he ran out to search and rescue the chief in the morning, and now the chief has been sent back by Rimbaud and there is no sign of him yet.She thought about it, she didn't need such a big battle to get revenge on those who don't have eyesight, so she left the PortMafia building with Yeto Ebisu and the others, and threw Mr. Mori two meters to him quite cruelly. What a high white moonlight.
"Then, even if you are a god, you have to act according to the trading rules. I'm right, right?"
Mr. Mori, who finally accepted the facts, mustered up the courage to sit up from the table and bargain with the Grand Master: "I am indeed capable of cleaning up the current chaos in Yokohama, but..."
The focus is on this but above.
"But we live on the land of Yokohama, and we should do something for it." Mr. Mori put on a posture of a model citizen and looked away from the side of the big country. Eye!He didn't plan to do any business with the chief priest, he was planning to solve the mess, and he could sell the face of the great king by accident.
The Lord of the Great Country is quite simple, powerful and hearty. Although he doesn't like this weak chicken full of heart, he has to admit that this guy is indeed capable of fulfilling the promise of his plan.Hearing him speak so well made me feel a lot more comfortable, and I couldn't help but lean forward familiarly: "I didn't expect you to be surprisingly good! Last time, I was almost given to you by your wife and the one raised by your family..." It’s true that it’s time to change the generation, if it wasn’t for borrowing Ebisu’s face this time…”
He babbled and complained a few words: "You see, the present world and the other side always influence each other. The gods attack each other will lead to wars among believers. When humans make trouble, the chief priest will be the first to be unlucky." Mr. Sen emptied his brain and kept Smiling, he asked suddenly after he finally stopped: "Mr. Ebisu looks young?"
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough! He just changed his generation a few years ago, it wasn't like this before..." His expression was suspicious, as if he wanted to prevent human beings from continuing to ask questions. He waved his Hawaiian uniform and said hello and left in a somewhat gangster style: "I'm going back to the shrine, you should calm down quickly, otherwise there will be divine punishment after Kannazuki. At that time, one will count as one, and live in No one in this place can escape."
As for himself, it means being verbose again in the divine discussion.
Kannazuki refers to October, and it has just entered June, and there are less than four months left.
enough.
Mr. Yokohama directly passed through the tempered glass window of the chief's office, walked into the sky and disappeared, Mori Ogai swayed around in place, threw his head on the desk and let out Alice's unwilling wail: "Why! Why! Isn’t the image of a beauty like Mrs. bad?! Why is it a burly man like an orangutan? Is it because there are too many underworld organizations in Yokohama...Alice-chan, Alice-chan, tell me why? ah!"
"Rin Taro, you're a bastard!" The blond girl lying on the sofa also limply wanted to go to Professor Rimbaud and cry—why!Why is her supernatural power user like this!
The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter
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PortMafia Building
Vinegar
Mori sensei
seem
noticed something
Especially the skinny young man who looked about the same age as Dazai-kun, it was awkward no matter how you looked at it.
"Mr. Da Zuo was discovered by this... and brought him here." A group of people carried the seriously injured cadre to the emergency room. Rimbaud didn't know how to introduce the Da Zuo, so he could only squeeze awkwardly One sentence came out: "He came to see you...to see a doctor."
It's not wrong, Mr. Mori is indeed a former military doctor with good medical skills, but the accident rate is a bit high.And didn't the master of the country vomit, have diarrhea and get acne?What do you want if you are sick and don't go to the doctor honestly!What happened to the black doctor? It's not that he was unlicensed and revoked. It's not that he can't pass the exam...
Mr. Mori stopped in his tracks and looked back at the burly man she was pointing at. A person who can make Rimbaud at a loss for words and doesn't know how to evaluate him is definitely a strange thing worthy of attention.
"It's like this..." He first asked the chief's injury, and he was relieved when he heard that it was very stable. Then he turned and walked towards the office: "If you don't mind, please come with me. The treatment room is full of people now. There are too many, and it may be inconvenient."
Not possible, but definitely inconvenient.
Accompanied by the guards, several people entered the elevator and went upstairs again. As the gods of "returning from evil and returning to righteousness", Yato and Dai Kunizun adapted well to the atmosphere here, but Ebisu, who had never blushed with anyone since landing Can't stand it.He is still in the form of a teenager now, with a thin body and a pale face, and he is almost unable to stand due to the blood and darkness in the dark.
"Are you okay?" Rimbaud helped him in time, and Mr. Sen glanced back, so resentful that there was a ghost behind him.The guards on the outermost perimeter were puzzled and did not dare to eat the melon of the boss, so they could only make eye contact.
"what's the situation?"
"I do not know?"
"illegitimate child?"
"who?"
"..."
"!!!"
Consciously knowing too much, the guards hurriedly adjusted their expressions. Fortunately, the light in the corridor was dim and they were covered by sunglasses... Wait, how did you make eye contact? !
Mr. Sen, who was constantly revising his assessment, crossed his hands and supported his chin very gently after the guests were seated, and asked aloud: "What is your purpose?"
What he asked was the great country lord.
It was this person who sent back the seriously injured and missing cadre, which was equivalent to PortMafia owed him a favor.And this person can bring the Colonel out from a place like an explosion... His strength should not be underestimated.A capable person can be respected everywhere, even if his expression is a bit shabby now.
The master of the country thought that no one would notice, and secretly glanced at Professor Rimbaud's face, and found that the other party was not in any danger before he raised his thigh and swayed his flip-flops and his hair fluttered in the wind: "What are you doing on Lao Tzu's territory? What are you doing? I have to smoke along with you, I haven’t seen you guys who can toss so much for thousands of years, can you still do it? Let me tell you, I’m in a hurry..."
The first one who was unwilling was Miss Professor, she glanced across and asked, "Who the hell are you with?"
"That, no, I mean, that me, me. I mean, can you human beings be quieter?" It's very difficult to recharge things like aura once it's removed.The master of the country, who was almost beaten out of PTSD by Rimbaud's mother and son, shrunk back the figure that had finally swelled up.
Mr. Mori, who felt that his brain was not enough and needed a big gift package for IQ and reason, tilted his head: "What did you say?"
If it weren't for sitting here, I wouldn't be able to beat it!
He snorted and put his legs down: "I am the lord of the great country, Yokohama is the chief priest, and the mountains, rivers and bays here are all my territory."
"Oh..." Mr. Sen was a little embarrassed, he is not a psychiatrist.Rimbaud coughed and handed him the answer in a low voice: "It's true!"
Mr. Sen: "..." Ma'am, what's wrong with you Ma'am, today is not April Fool's Day, don't make such jokes!
How could Ms. Yokohama be such a strong man who is [-] tall and weighs [-]? !Even his legs are hairier than mine!
Everyone knows that the Hakone Shrine enshrines Okuni, but who the hell would have thought that these gods would one day come out and sit in your office and complain loudly?
"I always thought that the representative of Yokohama was Pikachu?" Mr. Mori, who was hit to the point of confusion, didn't know what he said, and the master of the country bulged his muscles very angrily: "You humans are too strange, then Isn't the thing an electric mouse that you imagined yourself?"
Are not the gods also imagined?
I can't talk about it today.
Miss Professor tried her best to continue the topic: "Ahem, that's it. A few years ago, I had some small conflicts with the Great Monarch, but of course it turned out to be a misunderstanding. For some reason that I don't know why, he seems to feel that now The messy situation in Yokohama should come to me..."
But what does this matter have to do with the innocent Professor Rimbaud?
Mr. Mori still refuses to believe that such a lovely city like Yokohama can anthropomorphize such a terrifying image, and temporarily technically goes offline with his hands covering his face in a very girlish posture.
Maybe he heard it, but he couldn't react when the blow was too big.Rimbaud could only continue: "This Yato...is the junior I brought into the Supernatural Secret Service Division. He told me some information. As a price to pay, I need to borrow some of your manpower to take revenge on some idiots."
"The last one is Ebisu. He hopes that ... business within PortMafia's control area can resume as soon as possible."
Mr. Mori lay on the desk and completely refused to face this unreasonable reality. He only raised one hand and shook it. After a long while, he said a word: "The guerrillas under Dazai follow Madam."
The joys and sorrows of life come too fast. He is a bit old and needs some time to slow down...Madam, you are obviously a foreigner, why can you have a close relationship with the local gods?This friendship is too broad!
"Okay, then I'll leave the Imperial Lord behind, and take Yato and Ebisu to find Dazai." Ebisu is too... how should I put it, too honest, and it doesn't match his priesthood in charge of business at all. , stay here and don't be picked up by Mr. Mori and sold later.
If you need to mobilize the guerrillas, you have to say hello to Dazai first, but this kid is so diligent that he ran out to search and rescue the chief in the morning, and now the chief has been sent back by Rimbaud and there is no sign of him yet.She thought about it, she didn't need such a big battle to get revenge on those who don't have eyesight, so she left the PortMafia building with Yeto Ebisu and the others, and threw Mr. Mori two meters to him quite cruelly. What a high white moonlight.
"Then, even if you are a god, you have to act according to the trading rules. I'm right, right?"
Mr. Mori, who finally accepted the facts, mustered up the courage to sit up from the table and bargain with the Grand Master: "I am indeed capable of cleaning up the current chaos in Yokohama, but..."
The focus is on this but above.
"But we live on the land of Yokohama, and we should do something for it." Mr. Mori put on a posture of a model citizen and looked away from the side of the big country. Eye!He didn't plan to do any business with the chief priest, he was planning to solve the mess, and he could sell the face of the great king by accident.
The Lord of the Great Country is quite simple, powerful and hearty. Although he doesn't like this weak chicken full of heart, he has to admit that this guy is indeed capable of fulfilling the promise of his plan.Hearing him speak so well made me feel a lot more comfortable, and I couldn't help but lean forward familiarly: "I didn't expect you to be surprisingly good! Last time, I was almost given to you by your wife and the one raised by your family..." It’s true that it’s time to change the generation, if it wasn’t for borrowing Ebisu’s face this time…”
He babbled and complained a few words: "You see, the present world and the other side always influence each other. The gods attack each other will lead to wars among believers. When humans make trouble, the chief priest will be the first to be unlucky." Mr. Sen emptied his brain and kept Smiling, he asked suddenly after he finally stopped: "Mr. Ebisu looks young?"
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough! He just changed his generation a few years ago, it wasn't like this before..." His expression was suspicious, as if he wanted to prevent human beings from continuing to ask questions. He waved his Hawaiian uniform and said hello and left in a somewhat gangster style: "I'm going back to the shrine, you should calm down quickly, otherwise there will be divine punishment after Kannazuki. At that time, one will count as one, and live in No one in this place can escape."
As for himself, it means being verbose again in the divine discussion.
Kannazuki refers to October, and it has just entered June, and there are less than four months left.
enough.
Mr. Yokohama directly passed through the tempered glass window of the chief's office, walked into the sky and disappeared, Mori Ogai swayed around in place, threw his head on the desk and let out Alice's unwilling wail: "Why! Why! Isn’t the image of a beauty like Mrs. bad?! Why is it a burly man like an orangutan? Is it because there are too many underworld organizations in Yokohama...Alice-chan, Alice-chan, tell me why? ah!"
"Rin Taro, you're a bastard!" The blond girl lying on the sofa also limply wanted to go to Professor Rimbaud and cry—why!Why is her supernatural power user like this!
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PortMafia Building
Vinegar
Mori sensei
seem
noticed something
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