I became the leader of Hong Kong black

Hei Shijae's current provocation seems very boring to me, but I am a mature adult after all, and I can tolerate a little bit of willfulness in children.

Even though the expression was really distorted, I was still full of fatherly love for little Dazai.

No matter what he is, I still think he is cute.

After all, the fault is all my future self, and the unreliable Alice sauce.

When I finished disliking Alice-chan, and looked at the rebellious boy Dazai in front of me, I still had a headache, and I haven't figured out how to treat him.

My current mood is different from the saying that hitting a mouse is afraid of hurting the jade bottle.

Little Dazai is my carefully carved jade bottle, yes, but the rebellious Hei Shizai is not an ugly mouse.

He can be regarded as my or Alice's operation error, and the future me will leave a deep and indelible mark on this perfect jade bottle, which has become a regret between us.

If possible, I still want to reach a reconciliation. After all, the Oda Sakunosuke of this world is still alive, and nothing has happened yet.

I guess, this is also the reason why Hei Shizai kept using words to provoke me, but he didn't really attack me.

When I was thinking about a bunch of weird things, Hei Shijae, who finally finished laughing, looked at me.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his iris-colored eyes were empty and heartless: "How about it, how does it feel that Mr. Sen's life and death are in the hands of others, if my hand shakes, you will die."

There was some coldness and unexpected killing intent in his voice, what happened?

The current Hei Shizai really wants to kill me, his killing intention is not fake, it is completely different from the joke just now.

Hei Shijae's performance was somewhat beyond my expectation, and I didn't answer his question.

I was thinking of more important things, whether I should interrupt his joy, drop him on a branch and tie him up.

When facing the angel little Dazai, I am a 24-filial good father.When facing the rebellious Hei Sijae, I couldn't be serious either.

This is caused by my personality, which is a weakness that is difficult to correct.

But this does not mean that I will easily put my life on the happiness and anger of others, even if that person is little Dazai.

In the current situation, if I follow the optimal solution, I should summon Alice sauce and let him beat up this brat, which is also a good choice.

But do I really want to do this? I'm still a little unsure. I looked into Hei Shizai's eyes and asked him with some hesitation: "Then I'm asking for help?"

"Ha." Hei Shizai didn't expect me to answer like this. He was stunned for a moment and then showed an almost gentle smile: "There is no chance, my doctor Mori, leader Mori, Mori Ogai, I will send you off tonight." You're on your way."

He pronounced my title slowly word by word, and finally stopped on my name softly and lingeringly like a confession, and I was a little warmed by him.

This Hei Shizai, who was lingeringly calling my name, stabbed the knife in my chest with a smile.

My hand was on the blade, and blood gushed out. Hei Shizai looked at my movements and frowned: "Mr. Sen, why are you so careless? You know better than me how sharp this dagger is."

"No matter how clear it is, it is impossible to be killed by Dazai-kun obediently." I replied helplessly.

When we were talking, my tree half had already stretched in from the window, climbed onto the wooden bed and wrapped around his neck and limbs and began to tighten.

Obviously under the control of others, Hei Shizai's hand is still exerting force, he is really ready to die with me.

Just as we were in a stalemate, a hole suddenly opened in the ground, and a figure in black with a dark red glow flew out of the hole.

The familiar clothes and the orange hair protruding from the hood made me recognize him as the little orange cat Nakaya who fell into a deep sleep for no reason.

After seeing us in a stalemate, the little orange cat kicked quickly, at a speed that neither Hei Shizai nor Hei Shizai could react, kicked Hei Shizai and the dagger in his hand away with one kick.

It's really amazing. Compared with his current actions, our previous sparring was really a joke.

Zhongye's little orange cat is serious, and it's more powerful than I imagined.

How can such a powerful little orange cat continue to be bullied in that unreliable organization? I am more determined to poach the walls of those young people.

Zhongye's little orange cat kicked Hei Shizai to the wall, and Hei Shizai was entangled by my branches and tied tightly.

After discovering that Hei Shizai had been restrained, Zhongye's little orange cat no longer tried to make up the knife, but picked up the medicine box on the cabinet and walked to my side.

"Boss, are you alright?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also held my hand and knelt down on one knee, carefully bandaging my wound: "The subordinate was careless. I didn't expect that this traitor not only defected but also tried to hurt you."

Wow, this is such a big surprise, I don't seem to have to dig around.The future me has already waved a hoe and dug up that underage organization once, and the little orange cat of Zhongye has long been my domestic kitten.

I refused his help, and directly treated the wound with wood-type abilities, and soon the injured part stopped bleeding and began to heal.

During this period, Zhong Yuan Zhong has been half-kneeling and motionless, and I can feel his loyalty to me.

In the future, I will still be very successful in educating my children. Zhongyuan Zhongyuan, who has become more elegant and calm in every move and is still loyal to me, is the best proof.

So why my slaughter is raised crookedly, I am deeply puzzled by this.

Picking up the little orange cat's chin, looking at him half kneeling on the ground, pointing to the restrained Hei Shizai, he asked very curiously: "It seems that Mr. Zhongye of the Central Plains also has the memory of the future. Can you tell me what happened in the future?"

I sighed deeply, took a piece of gauze from the medicine box to wipe the corners of my eyes, pretended to be very sad and looked at him: "Why did my little Dazai suddenly become so disobedient? From my children The assassination attack really makes my old father feel sad."

Zhong Yuanzhong also found the problem, he looked at me a little hesitantly: "This is the small clinic from back then? And the leader, why have your abilities changed?"

Central Plains also looked around hesitantly, and glanced at Osamu Dazai, who was much younger than he remembered and was still trapped by wood-type abilities. He suddenly stood up and looked at me with some vigilance: "Who are you to pretend to be the leader? .”

"You really look like the leader when he was young, but the power is wrong."

Hei Shizai, who was tied up by me, continued without hesitation: "Yeah, what the slug said is right, this is a fake and real Port Mafia - the leader of the hand gang is obviously a 12-year-old loli."

Zhongye's little orange cat was silent for a while, and did not object to his words. It seems that my supernatural ability is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Cough, cough, continue." I quickly blocked Hei Shizai's mouth, and signaled the little orange cat to continue the analysis.

With my encouragement, Nakaya, who realized that there might still be something wrong, glared at Hei Tokizai on the wall and continued: "Also, have you done too little homework? Although the traitor Dazai Osamu is The leader's pocket knife, the leader's favorite subordinate, but his superhuman ability is impossible to be trapped."

Finally, he looked at Hei Shizai on the wall with super fierce eyes and said: "Your actions are provoking the port mafia, do you want to taste the taste of gravity?"

So, after he said so much, did he still want to kill the gangsters in the end? I am a little bit dumbfounded.

Except when I didn't realize it just now, I couldn't let him hit my little baby Dazai in front of my eyes.

Before Zhongyuan Zhongye was radiating red light and wanted to tear down my small clinic, I smiled at him: "Mr. Zhongye, I still need to explain some misunderstandings."

"No need to explain, you just need to taste the feeling of being crushed by gravity." Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at us coldly with killing intent in his blue eyes, and said seriously: "Provoking the port mafia and pretending to be the leader are capital crimes."

These words are quite imposing. I taught Zhongye Jun very well, and I nodded in my heart to praise the behavior of Zhongye's little orange cat.

Before Zhongye's little orange cat really made a move, a warm hand with some drops of water was placed around his neck.