The strongest me is running amok in Yokohama

There was chaos in the conference room.

First, Gogol and Gojo Satoru's tacit singing and harmony completely angered Hayato Goji, who asked the other party to take out a bomb and throw it at the two guys.

This is not the worst, because the later development is that Gogol used his own ability to transmit all the bombs to Sawada Tsunayoshi, which made Vengley's Lanshou very busy for a while, and directly In the end, he made an apology to Sawada in Dogeza.

Now, there is a real (unilateral) rift between Hayato and Gogol, and it is no longer possible to stay safely in the same space in a short period of time.

So not long after, under the impatient gaze of the silver-haired youth, Gojo Satoru led Gogol out of the conference room door and walked towards the restaurant.

"The incident happened suddenly, and I was forced to meet those two people before I finished breakfast, and I had to solve your problem together." The boy complained, "But it's true that we haven't discussed it just now, Niguo Lai, why are you working under Mirufiore?"

Gogol retorted solemnly: "It's not a subordinate, it's just a simple alliance between heaven and man."

Gojo Satoru asked curiously, "You were the only one sent here?"

"To be precise, I am the only one who is both interested and free in this matter," the young man said, shrugging his shoulders, "Fei Jia seems to have other things recently, and no one else has time to come, so in the end I just ran over and got involved by myself."

Wujo Satoshi commented absently: "The Five Decays of Heaven and Man is really a free organization."

"Otherwise, why would I join?" Gogol laughed, "I won't put the cart before the horse and give up part of the freedom I should have in order to pursue the destruction of the world."

"Freedom..." Gojo Satoru repeated meaningfully, "Is Mirufiore free?"

Gogol nonchalantly leaked out all the details of his former employer: "Bran Jesso is a leader who is very good at worrying. Although I don't like this, he didn't restrain me from any actions. Come today. I'm here only out of my own free will."

Gojo Satoru pushed open the door of the restaurant and looked back at Gogol: "Then Bai Lan Jesuo should have received the news of your rebellion?"

The white-haired young man asked back: "Compared to this, Wu, you should be more worried that I will be punished by the leader of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, right?"

Gojo Satoru widened his eyes, and replied confidently: "If they really plan to punish you, wouldn't you just jump back like you are doing now?"

Gogol laughed loudly: "Yes, that's right, you are right, this is indeed the best way to deal with it!"

Gojo ignored him, leaned into the restaurant, and saw that only Ayatsuji pedestrian was left sitting in his original seat.

The boy greeted casually, then turned his head away: "But since Bailan already knows that Nikolai is on our side, we can't play surprise, which you are best at."

Hearing this, Ayatsuji Pedestrian asked Gogol step by step, "Is there a newcomer joining us?"

Gogol flicked his long braids at the back of his head, and strolled in leisurely: "It's me."

"It's a fine morning, Mr. Homicide Detective."

Ayatsuji looked up at him, and responded in a firm tone: "Nikolai Gogol."

Gojo Satoru took advantage of the fact that these two guys started to fight each other back and forth, took a few steps and rushed into the kitchen, and brought out a box of instant noodles.

Ayatsuji Xingren didn't look at him, but asked, "You have a good relationship with this time bomb?"

Gojo Satoru began to boil water: "I thought I told you?"

Gogol joked and said, "Because Wu you are always ignorant of your interpersonal relationships, Mr. Murder Detective misunderstood that our relationship is not as good as you say it is?"

Ayatsuji pedestrians nodded in agreement: "I thought you and Nikolai Gogol would have a relationship that would never end once they met."

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes: "Hey... Actually, this statement is also true?"

"But the relationship between the two of us is still very good!" The white-haired boy hurriedly justified himself, "After all, you see, everyone I know in this base is actually on good terms with me!"

Ayatsuji gave him a loving look: "It's quite rare for a goldfish to have such a strong self-confidence."

Sitting next to him, Gogol snickered: "Although I said that, I still feel that you are not in the right state today."

"Because I have a fever." Gojo Satoru's expression was very calm. "Suddenly becoming a comedian after illness is also a very common stalk, just like some characters can't complain without glasses."

Gogol opened his eyes wide: "It makes sense! Wu, you must be a genius if you can draw such a profound conclusion from a fever!"

Gojo Satoru: "So you just found out today? In my original world, I was a world-renowned young genius."

Ayatsuji pedestrian: "..."

"Don't take me with you on the next mission with Gogol," Ayatsuji felt that he shouldn't have stayed and waited for Gojo Satoru to come back, and now he felt a burst of deep regret, "Let Dazai go with you Better, he will definitely be very interested in the members of 'Five Decays'."

Gojo Satoru was a little curious: "Why?"

Ayatsuji pedestrians had an indifferent face: "No reason."

After Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment, he thought he had figured out the reason why Ayatsuji said this: "Is it because you want to go to the square to feed the pigeons?"

Ayatsuji pedestrian: "...No. What is your obsession with pigeons?"

"Pigeon?" Gogol's eyes lit up when he heard this word, "This is recognized as a standard equipment for a magician. I can't pretend that I didn't hear this sentence!"

Ayatsuji Xingren and Gojo Satoru's eyes twitched, and at the same time, an extremely bad premonition came from the bottom of their hearts.

When they turned their heads, they saw Gogol grabbing his long cape with his right hand and doing a wink with great interest: "Let's have an impromptu opening magic show!"

In the next moment, dozens of birds rushed out from the cloak chirping, immediately bringing a new morning vigor to the lifeless Pengelie base.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and looked at the few bird feathers of different colors floating on his noodle soup.

After being interrupted twice in a row, his mood became very bad: "Gogol, would you like to try human body segmentation? Is this also the classic magic you like?"

Ayatsuji Xingren also patted off a few feathers from his clothes: "It seems that there is not even a real pigeon among the pigeons you 'summoned'."

Gogol plausibly said: "This is the most perfect magic trick! When you thought I would conjure a pigeon for you, in fact, it was just a few balloons floating out!"

Gojo Satoru: "I want to kill someone."

Gogol looked at Wutiao, and said sincerely: "Actually, if the human body is divided, I can do it by myself. I don't need you to help me."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Ayatsuji pedestrian glanced at his partner with throbbing veins on his face, and stood up abruptly: "I'll go first, you guys take your time."

The second he stepped out of the dining room and came to the corridor, he heard the sound of battle coming from inside that could shake the entire base several times.

***

In the end, Tsunayoshi Sawada ran over to stop these two guys who made Vengley's finances even worse.

The good-natured Pengelie Judai was full of black air behind him: "You can fight whatever you want," the young man smiled softly, like a white lily slowly blooming, "but don't fight in the base, okay? After all, it is not you who is responsible for the compensation in the end," he looked at Gojo Satoru, "it is not you," he turned his head, and looked at Gogol again, "it is me who worries about Vongola's finances every day."

"Make good use of your own abilities." Tsunayoshi Sawada took a step forward and patted Gogol's shoulder with a smile. "Since there is teleportation, it shouldn't cause unnecessary losses."

Gogol opened his innocent and pitiful eyes: "I just want to perform a magic trick."

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has faced the natural blackness of his family Yushou countless times: "Hehe."

Gojo Satoru deftly shook the pot: "But I said before that I wanted to join Vongola, and it was Mr. Sawada who refused."

Sawada Tsunayoshi said pitifully, "Mr. Gojo, are you still a baby who needs a guardian?"

Gojo Satoru and Gogo looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing that the situation was not good, they decided to go immediately as the best plan.

Pengelie Judai stretched out his hand, and held down the two who were about to move: "Let's discuss how to deal with Mirufiore here? Just now Hayato kicked you two out, and I haven't had time to ask specific thoughts."

Gogol blinked: "I basically don't have a plan for what I do."

Sawada Tsunayoshi stared at the free religion leader for several seconds, and realized that the other party was really not joking.

"Although you pursue freedom, you can't be so disorganized, right?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows in a disdainful tone, "At least I have a standard for doing things."

Sawada Tsunayoshi ignited a little bit of hope in his heart: "Gojo-kun, do you usually prepare a plan for missions?"

Gojo Satoru nodded: "Of course."

The boy raised his chin, and said proudly under the joyful eyes of Pengelie Judai: "It must have been crushed by force."

Gogol pondered: "...According to this statement, in fact, I also have arrangements when I go out on missions?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the two people in front of him, as if he was looking at Hibari Kyouya ten years ago.He quietly compared the senior Yunque from Bingsheng Middle School with these two guys with obvious cloud attributes, and he calmed down strangely: "So the essence of what you do is to 'see your mood', right?"