I quickly put together my outfit.

Among the luggage I brought was a well-prepared suit, perfect for such an important occasion.I put on a black suit, the size is very suitable, at least it doesn't look like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

I stared at myself in the mirror, looked sideways, and then tied my long black hair into a high ponytail, revealing my clean shoulders and neck.I lowered my head and began to tidy up the cuffs carefully. The reflection of my white fingers on the black suit fabric was particularly eye-catching. I started to tidy up for a while, and the movements were so natural and skillful that even I felt a little strange.

I froze and raised my head to look at myself in the mirror.

To be honest, I have a good idea of ​​how I look, but because my looks are the least important thing to me, I don't care much.But now I suddenly took a closer look, and I vaguely found that the person in the mirror had become a little strange——

It's not that my appearance has changed, but the subtle changes in my demeanor, eyes and details, which made me feel that I was staring at the mirror and quietly watching another person for no reason.

And that person was standing behind the mirror, with a vague smile on his face, as if he could stretch out his cold hands from there at any time, hug my body, and drag me in silently, to go Another quiet, dark, dead world.

I walked away from the mirror blankly.

"Sorry for keeping Mr. Chisaki waiting," I opened the door and said to the young man standing outside, "I've already tidied up."

Hearing this, Zhisaki lowered his eyes, and undisguisedly cast his sharp eyes on me, staring at me a few times as if examining some important but harmful item.Even in the territory of the Sigui Bazhai Society, the other party's blatant behavior is not reasonable, not to mention that there is a faint hint of "Is this considered to be sorted out" in his eyes.

I'm not offended.One of my strengths is that I can manage my emotions well, unlike the average mafioso who carefully maintains his dignity and is easily provoked.

"The time is urgent, so there's nothing we can do about it for the time being," I said calmly, "I will tidy it up carefully after the meeting is over."

I paused, and said with a serious expression: "Can I shake hands again then? To be honest, I was really disappointed when I was rejected for the first time."

Zhizaki didn't answer me right away, just glanced at me, turned around without saying a word and continued to lead me to the reception room.

"Ah, it seems that I was rejected for the second time. It's a pity." Seeing that the other party still didn't respond much, I said without changing my face.Although I don't know what the attitude of the current group leader of the Shihou Basai Association is, but now it seems that the second leader named "Zhizaki Kai" is not a person who will be easily swayed. If this is the case, it is better to be careful in everything.

Zhizaki walked in front, leading the way for me, and said in a voice without any emotion: "If this meeting with the team leader goes well, I will not refuse."

I blinked my eyes and said solemnly: "About this...don't worry, I'm fully prepared."

Zhizaki glanced at me and repeated: "Ready?"

"Yes, I specifically inquired about the most famous hostesses here. They will do their best to entertain the team leader." I said in a tactful tone.

Zhizaki: "..."

Zhizaki's attitude was cold: "I think the place you prepared is completely wrong. The team leader has no interest in having anything to do with that kind of woman."

"Really? It's a pity. Mamiko's looks and figure are perfect, and she has a very cute personality. I also want to use the team leader as a cover to see her again, so that it can be included in public expenses." Said in a regretful tone.

"...There is no need to explain in such detail."

"By the way, I have more or less famous restaurants and scenic spots in this city. It took three notebooks."

"Are you here for a tour?"

"In addition, I also practiced the skill of catching three goldfish at the same time with a paper net within two seconds."

"There won't be a temple fair here for half a month."

Hearing what he said, I couldn't help being slightly taken aback, pursed my lower lip, opened my mouth without fail, and questioned my soul: "...Then why am I here?"

"...How would I know." Zhisaki couldn't help but say with a cold face.He paused, and closed his eyes as if he was deliberately enduring something. When he opened his eyes, his cold eyes drifted to me again, and he said bluntly: "I really don't know the port mafia faction. What do you, an inexperienced guy, want us to play games with children? I don't have that kind of leisure. "

"Is that so?" Hearing this, I also took a look at him, and my light eyes fell on him, and after staying for a while, I quickly retracted them.I continued calmly, "But, didn't Mr. Zhisaki stay with a little girl before?"

Zhisaki frowned subconsciously, and turned half of his face towards me.

He originally had a gloomy and sharp appearance. Even if he had a good appearance, it would be difficult for him to generate emotions other than fear and guard. The underground passage of the Deathly Obsession Society was dimly lit. The face looked like a demon lurking in the shadows.

He stared at me with those terrifying sharp eyes, and the expression on his face and the breath around him changed slightly.

I ignored the strange reaction of the other party, raised my finger to the passage on the right, and asked without changing expression: "Is the reception room in this direction?"

As a remnant of the old forces, the Sihou Bazhai Society will of course build huge and complicated underground passages to hide from people's eyes. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hidden and small fortress.The passage hidden under the ground is as complicated as a spider web. Zhizaki led me to shuttle between the dim spider threads. At first I had the leisure to write down the route, but soon found that there was no need for it.

Perhaps because of the tip of the iceberg that I revealed in a few words, Zhizaki looked at me a little differently.

Next, in silence, I finally came to the reception room where the leader of the East hall was waiting.

Even in the deceptively underground, the reception room used by the Sifei Bazhai Association to entertain guests is also decorated in a very Japanese style. There are calligraphy, paintings and copybooks on the walls. He tilted the sharp tip of the valuable Taidao one by one, facing the man sitting on the sofa.

My eyes rest on one of the knives which is already mutilated.There are many gaps left on the blade, and the blade covered with exquisite patterns is pierced by a terrible crack. Just by looking at it, I can understand how fierce the owner of this knife has been in a fierce fight with it, and finally blocked it with it. It was a blow with extremely terrifying power.

"Little girl from the port mafia, are you interested in swords?" The man sitting on the sofa noticed my actions and asked.

I came back to my senses and nodded to him a little embarrassedly.

"Team leader." Zhisaki called the other party respectfully.

"Thanks for your hard work, Zhisaki," the man called the team leader glanced at Zhisaki and me in turn with a gaze that was not inferior to Daofeng, and then said to me, "Little girl of the port mafia, please sit down .”

I walked over, put the black suitcase on the table, and politely settled down on the next seat.

"Just now I saw you staring at that knife for so long, I thought you were interested in swords." Saying this, Team Leader Dongtang's eyes slid down and landed on my hand, showing a clear look. expression, "It seems that you have indeed practiced swordsmanship."

Hearing this, I belatedly raised my palm and took a look—it was indeed a hand that could only use a sword, but I didn't have any memory of practicing kendo.I took another look at the incomplete sword and asked, "Is that the team leader's saber?"

"It used to be," the team leader replied without thinking, "it's just that after fighting with that man, it's no longer available."

Faced with my slightly puzzled eyes, the team leader suddenly asked: "Do you know that Shi Yu Cang Yan Liu?"

... a bit familiar.

But I can't remember.not sure.I thought about it and shook my head.

"Shiyu Cangyanliu is a swordsmanship that kills people, and the man I fought with is the heir of Shiyu Cangyanliu," the team leader recalled, then shook his head, "But this happened many years ago. Something happened, the last time I heard from him was that he ran to a small place to open a sushi restaurant, and I don’t know if his son has inherited his sword skills.”

"It would be a pity if such a wonderful swordsmanship could not be passed on."

Speaking of this, the team leader laughed a few times and continued: "Sorry, it seems that there are too many irrelevant gossips."

"...No," I said slowly, moving my fingers, "I'm very interested."

Contrary to my expectations, I thought that the leader of the Shigui Yasai Society would be a kind old man-after all, this person is committed to removing the Shigui Yasai Society from the [Designated Enemy Group]-I didn't expect this to be a Temperament like a knight-errant character.

He is dressed in a meticulous kimono, and his hill-like body is poised, revealing a solemn majesty.The way he looked at me was like a straight, sharp knife light, but it didn't make people feel fear and fear at all.

Zhizaki stood behind him, his body straight, but his head slightly lowered, showing his respect for Team Leader Todo in his silent surrender.I glanced around, and there was no one else in the reception room except me, the team leader, and Zhisaki. I don't know if the other party was trying to avoid people's eyes and ears, or simply received them with a low standard.

The team leader pushed a cup of hot tea on the table towards me, and said, "I heard that you are Mori Ogai's adopted daughter, right?"

"Yes, the name is Senqin, the team leader can call you whatever you want." I picked up the hot tea, held it in my hand, and said politely.

"Sent out to do this kind of thing at such a young age, your leader is really good at calling people." The team leader said bluntly. Judging from his tone, it seemed that he didn't think much of Mori Ogai, the mafia boss.

I just said: "The Bazhai Society also has young subordinates."

The team leader gave me an extra look.

"Although you are young," the team leader nodded, expressing some approval, "but the momentum is good."

"Although the old man is getting old, he is not the kind of person who likes to be roundabout and talk nonsense," Dongtang team leader said bluntly, staring straight at me, "The port mafia wants to talk to Bazhai What is the real purpose of forming an alliance? If it is convenient, please speak directly without beating around the bush."

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