[Comprehensive] What should I do if Mr. Ban sees me? !

"Get up," Mochizuki Baitao lowered her eyelashes and glanced left and right, "Do you think I was discovered too late?"

She smiled slowly.

"Central Plains Central."

Zhong also stood up reluctantly.

You must salute when you see the leader. This is the mafia's rule.

The two walked to the parking lot one after the other.

After getting into the car, Mochizuki Baitao suddenly changed his indifference, and took away the hat on Zhongye's head: "You still have to wear a hat after changing your appearance, you can't do without it, right?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to snatch his hat back, and considering the identity of the leader of the opponent, he could only grit his teeth: "Boss!"

"Huh?" Baitao raised her eyebrows.

Zhong Ye sighed, rubbed his forehead, "White Tao."

"Give me back my hat," he said.

That's right.

Mochizuki Baitao returned the other party's beloved hat to the original owner, "How many times have I told you that you don't need to call me the leader when there are no outsiders around."

Zhong Yuanzhong is also her best friend.

The only sincerity.

She prefers to get along with him as a friend rather than superiors and subordinates, but Zhong Ye is too rigid, and she can't even twist her back.

Zhong also helped her a lot.

It can be said that Zhong also contributed a lot to her being able to get to where she is today.

"I've been in Okinawa for ten days, why don't I see you get tanned?" Baitao joked.

Still so white.

I have to say that her own mafia has superb disguise skills. Although her appearance has changed, she can still vaguely recognize the traces of the Chuya she knew from the ice blue pupils, exquisite and sharp eyebrows.

Chuya Zhongyuan: "Let's talk about business, first... Baitao."

……

Mochizuki Baitao drove the car to a secluded cafe.

This cafe is theirs, there is no possibility of leaking.

"This is the Mafia's latest archive of events, and the funding system is operating as usual."

As usual, Zhongyuanzhong also reported the latest events one by one.

Baitao listened quietly, nodding from time to time.

"How about the cooperation with the detective agency?"

"...There are still some opposing forces, but the leader has done it in your way."

Saying that, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but take a look at Mochizuki White Peach.

There was an unchanging smile on the other party's face.

Like everything is under control.

"I'm relieved that you are here."

"Do not say that."

Why do all the leaders have this kind of virtue.

Zhongyuan Zhong also put away the file, thought for a while, and asked, "When are you going to go back to 'there'? The mafia can't be without its leader forever."

And he didn't want to...lose his leader allegiance again.

Yes, they're all from 'over there'—

A parallel world called IF Line.

This world is consistent with the real world of Yokohama, like a mirror image with two sides, the same tripartite confrontation of Armed Detective Agency, Supernatural Secret Service Division, and Port Mafia.

But some details are different.

Thinking about it, Nakahara Chuya's heart surged with admiration again.

For example, in the IF line, their ancestor leader was named Osamu Dazai.

Two years ago, that guy committed suicide by jumping off a mafia building, and there was chaos within the mafia.

According to the will, the Mafia will be allied with the Armed Detective Agency.

But how can years of grievances be settled overnight?

Many people inside are eyeing the position of leader covetously, trying to rise to the top, and the mafia is on the verge of splitting; outside it has made countless enemies.For a time, the Mafia was in dire straits.

At this moment, Mochizuki Baitao, one of the five cadres, stepped forward.

With thunderous wrists, she stabilized the situation, led the mafia to form an alliance with the detective agency, and pushed the mafia to a new peak.

After that, for some reason, Baitao came to this world.

"I haven't found out the truth yet."

Baitao smiled and said, "For example, as you said, did the 'Osamu Dazai' we knew really come back to this world after jumping off the building, and we should take him out and beat him up."

Speaking of "Dazai Ji" who abandoned the mafia, Zhongyuan Zhong was also very angry.

But he still said: "There's no need to do this for me, Baitao."

Baitao suddenly stretched out her index finger, blocking his next words, "That's not right," she said with a smile, "I'm also doing it for myself."

"But you're right, it's time to go back 'over there'."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide, "If you disappear suddenly, won't you be found, boss?"

He had just met Baitao secretly once in Yokohama, then transferred to Okinawa, waited for a week, and then pretended to be Baitao's friend, flying over from Okinawa to see her.

"It's not that they will be discovered, but they will definitely be discovered." Baitao said, "Speaking of which, three days ago, I used the ability you lent me."

"I'm really tired."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

To use his ability, it must be a very urgent situation.

How could she say it so lightly.

Mochizuki Baitao continued: "Later, the Osamu Dazai of this world also came, and he was very familiar with the Chukka of this world. I cleaned up the scene, but there were also traces left. No one else could find it. He should be aware of it." .”

"...Why do you want to do this?"

"Instead of hiding each other, it's better to let him take the initiative."

Knowing that the leader has his own considerations, Zhong Yuanzhong no longer asked, "How long is the leader going to stay this time?"

"It depends, a week at most."

Bai Tao seemed to mention it unintentionally: "Do you remember the man I told you about?"

"Uchiha Madara, right?" Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth, "Why does the leader treat him so well?!"

It is to help him find a way to go back, and to treat his eyes.

Before that, I specially sent the data of the eyes and asked the top mafia ophthalmologist to dispense the medicine to see if I could find a way to suppress the damage and help recover.

The leader went back this time, probably because of this.

——High-strength combat power, isn't it enough to have him alone? !

"Ah, Chuya, are you jealous?"

"no!"

Nakahara Chuya was furious, and his well-manicured hair was a mess.

He dared not ignore the possibility—

What if the leader takes a fancy to that man? !

After falling in love, get married. After getting married, you must have a child. After giving birth, you must have another one...

Endless births!

Change shit and diapers, buy vegetables, cook, eat and wash...

These and that man must not do it!

He looked like a domineering type!

In this case, Baitao cannot take care of the Mafia at the same time, and the Mafia will...

Moreover, what if that person is a liar, cheating his body, mind and money? !

How to do? ! ! !

Thinking too much, Xiao Zhong also...

As if seeing what he was thinking, Baitao sighed: "Zhongye, you are becoming more and more like an old lady."

"Too much stress can lead to premature aging."

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth: "It's not the fault of you careless leaders!"

"I'm much more at ease than Osamu Dazai."

"You two are the same..."

Baitao's face was hurt.

In the cafe, quaint piano music lingers in silence.

She took a sip of her coffee and spoke softly.

"It's like you refuse to believe that Osamu Dazai is really dead, and you always want to find him somewhere, find him and beat him up."

"I also have something I want to find, but..."

But still can't find it.

But when Uchiha Madara was around, she felt as if she had discovered something.

From time to time, there is a sense of nostalgia welling up from the bottom of my heart.

Hearing the girl's words, Chuya, who was in a violent state, looked up at the young, beautiful and powerful leader of his family.

When touching the other person's expression, the ice blue pupils shrink slightly.

that look...

Like a lost child who can't find his way home.

***

Yokohama.

Three in the morning.

Why hasn't Baitao come back?

"..." Uchiha Madara was sitting on the sofa, holding the TV remote control in his hand, adjusting the channel carelessly, and glancing at the dark mobile phone screen from time to time, the frequency increased.

Shouldn't it be in danger?

……

At dinner, Mochizuki Baitao told him that he was going to Tokyo to pick up a friend.

As she spoke, she picked up her mobile phone and typed, as if she was in contact with the other party.

Hitting and hitting, it seems to ignore his existence.

The girl stared at the phone tightly and didn't speak anymore, but the smile on her face never faded, her long and narrow eyes were slightly curved, and the sense of alienation before was gone.

Clear smile.

And Uchiha Madara can see that it is from the heart.

It's like the way people in love look at their phones in the legend.

Baitao's smile is beautiful, like a breeze blowing by after the thin snow melts, a little playful.

Although the man didn't want to admit it, every time Baitao smiled at him, it could arouse a little hidden softness in his heart.

But now, Uchiha Madara just feels uncomfortable.

Weirdly upset, with a touch of irritability.

The other party - who is it?

Let Baitao smile so happily facing a mobile phone?

Didn't even look at him.

But he couldn't see the phone interface.

Madara Uchiha had no expression on his face, he put food into his mouth mouthful, and stopped talking.

After sending the message, Mochizuki Baitao put down the phone, only to realize that the atmosphere at the dinner table had been stagnant for a long time.

"Are you still working later?" Baitao asked.

"No."

"Then you can play by yourself tonight, don't worry about me," Baitao said, "I may not be back until very late, or I may not be back."

Uchiha Madara glanced at her, "It's too late to be safe."

"Don't worry," Mochizuki Baitao said with a smile, "He is a very reliable man."

Madara Uchiha paused, "A man?"

"Yes." Baitao replied naturally.

She still can't remember the gender of her subordinates.

Then Mochizuki Baitao went out.

Every move reveals joy.

Uchiha Madara's black eyes were heavy, and his eyes turned to the big screen again.

male.

night.

No home at night!

There are no good-looking TV programs at night, and they are all romantic dramas in exchange.The male lead pointed at the female lead who was standing with the male lead, angrily: "You not only cheated my people, but also cheated my heart! You liar!"

I love you, but you love him.

"How can you be with this man?!"

"How can I not compare to him?!"

"If you're not with me, you might as well kill me - I'm going to jump, look, I'm really going to jump... Hey wait, don't go!"

"..." Uchiha Madara clicked his tongue lightly and changed the channel.

What are these things? ? ?

This channel is also a romance film, but compared to the love triangle plot where you cry, make trouble and hang yourself, it is much warmer.

The white luxury car was parked on the side of the road. The male lead got off the driver's seat first, walked quickly to the co-pilot's seat, opened the car door, and helped the female lead with one hand in a gentlemanly manner, and carefully blocked the car frame with the other hand to prevent her from accidentally hitting the car. arrive.

After the hostess got out of the car, the host suddenly opened the rear door and took out a large bouquet of delicate red roses. Under the gaze of the hostess, he knelt down on one knee with sincere eyes.

"Marry me."

...Is this how modern people propose marriage?

As he thought about it casually, there was a sudden noise in the long silent street downstairs.

A car was parked on the side of the road.

white peach?

The ancestor pondered for a moment, then proudly walked to the window.

The driver's door opened, and a man in a three-piece suit stepped out.

Uchiha Madara has also lived here for a while, but has never seen this person before.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although he couldn't hear the words clearly, the ninja's good eyesight enabled him to see each other's every move clearly.

The man was thin and short in stature, but his movements were vigorous and powerful, and it was obvious that he had received rigorous physical training.

Then, the man walked to the front passenger door, opened the door, stretched out one hand to help him in a gentlemanly manner, and blocked the door frame with the other hand.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

A small white hand rested on the man's black gloved hand.

Mochizuki Baitao got off the car, and the two of them were talking with each other with relaxed and familiar expressions, as if they had been friends for many years.

Then, the man opened the rear door and took out a large bouquet of snow-white lilies.

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Baitao said something and smiled, the same smile he had seen before.

The man handed the lily to Baitao, then knelt down on one knee.

In front of Baitao——

one!knee!kneel!Down!

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Ha ha.

Why is it exactly the same as the scene on TV? !

……

The perspective turned back to Mochizuki Baitao——

"Boss, the report is over, I'll go back there first." Zhong Yuan lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

Mochizuki Baitao nodded, "I'm sorry."

"The responsibility lies."

……

#On the Importance of Hearing Voice#

***

When Mochizuki Baitao entered the room with a bouquet of lilies in her arms, a noble and glamorous old ancestor was sitting on the sofa.

"You haven't slept yet?"

As Baitao said, she changed her shoes and entered the room, took out a crystal vase, filled it with clean water, placed the bouquet on the tea table, squatted beside her, and carefully arranged the leaves around her.

As expected of Zhongye, he is a gentleman enough, and he will definitely be a good man who loves his wife in the future.

... Is it time to find a girlfriend in the gang?

Chuya Zhongyuan, who was walking on the road, said, "Ah Choo—"

Uchiha Madara had a panoramic view of her movements.

The rich fragrance of flowers floated over, and the clusters of white were particularly dazzling.

Uchiha Madara is actually a little disgusted with certain emotions in his heart now.

He is proud of his power, self-centered, and ignores most people and things.

Because there is nothing that can threaten his existence.

But now, it seems that some things are getting out of his control...

Especially since the problem was his own.

This is even more uncomfortable.

Perhaps it is true that there are remnants of supernatural powers, but that nameless sense of anxiety is also bred from the darkest depths of his heart.

Madara Uchiha gritted his teeth.

Damn!

The man's thin lips were loosened, and his tone was heavy.

"You agreed to his marriage proposal?"

Mochizuki Baitao froze for a moment, "Huh?"

Who proposed to me, why didn't I know? ? ?

Uchiha Madara didn't speak anymore, sat on the sofa, turned his head and looked at the window some distance away, his black gloves covered his mouth and nose, and it was obvious that he didn't want to say any more.

Mochizuki Baitao could guess it, since Zhongya sent her back just now, [-]/[-] out of [-] were seen.

She stared at Madara Uchiha for a moment, then slowly said, "Master Madara."

"You shouldn't be..."

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★Master Madara: After a while, Baitao was proposed after not being optimistic about it! ! !

★After that, there will be an update every night at nine o'clock.

★Thanks to "Xia Ying", the precious landmine of "Hong Hong の Peerless Little Cute Wife".

★The setting of the IF line comes from the special edition of Bungo Stray Dogs movie "Hei Dun Shiraoka".

In the official IF line, the leader of the mafia is Mori Ogai. After being killed in the mimic incident, Osamu Dazai will take over.Four years later, Osamu Dazai committed suicide by jumping off a building (suddenly felt that the IF mafia is so sad...) The leader Zaiyou made a will, asking the mafia to form an alliance with the detective agency.

Regarding whether the leader Zai died after jumping off the building, it was written very vaguely in the special code, and many people said that he just passed back to the original world.So here I added a private setting.

The part related to Xiaotaozi is also private~