Forced to reincarnate, I want to be a villain

Fujikawa Satoru was sent by the leader to follow the young lady who was airborne from Mafia at the port.

To be honest, he feels that he is mediocre, and he is not a person with supernatural powers. After joining the port Mafia for more than two years, he is just an ordinary member.

In addition to being loyal because the current leader is kind to him, and his personality is often complained about by his colleagues, can this be considered an advantage... Ah, doing things by yourself can also be considered serious and responsible.There shouldn't be any outstanding places elsewhere.

After being summoned by the leader, he was still confused as to why he would take over such an important task.After all, can someone like me really protect such an important lady if he follows her?

Facing his doubts, the leader propped his chin and smiled without saying a word: "Why do you think she needs protection?"

Don't need protection?After all, she is the daughter of the head of Mafia at the port. Once this kind of news is known by the hostile organization, the situation of that girl will be dangerous.Under normal circumstances, even if you don't use supernatural powers, you should follow and protect her with a group of well-armed members, right?

Why do you think she needs to be protected?Probably because human beings are creatures who like to judge others by their first impressions.

The eldest lady has red hair and red eyes, the only similarity with the leader is probably the color of the eyes.

Personality and temper are completely different.

At the age of 14, the facial features that have just left the immature range are still delicate and lovely.

Although such a bright hair color and eye color would make people feel enthusiastic or too strong, but this young lady is not.

She wore low double ponytails, which were slightly curled.The supple bangs stick to her cheeks obediently.

When Fujikawa went to report, the girl was sitting quietly reading a book.

After he introduced himself, when he raised his eyes and smiled at him, his brows and eyes were crooked, the feeling between brilliant and gentle... how should I put it, it is a very comfortable degree.The affinity is perfect, which makes the bright hair color and eye color look much softer.

He is not tall and very thin. He was wearing a white dress that day and looked a little fragile.

...Ah, so fragile.

After about half an hour, Fujikawa broke his extremely naive thoughts with a blank face.

Because the young lady is competing with Mr. Nakahara Nakaya, who joined Ozaki's staff not long ago.

The two are fighting hard.

First of all, he never thought that this young lady came here for this.

After all, this guy just pressed the phone back and forth, and then went straight here with a smile on his face, without explaining anything to him, so he thought she was just curious and came to take a look.

But he knew that this training room had been destroyed many times by Mr. Nakaya before.

The other party's ability to manipulate gravity is too powerful, if he wants to practice the ability here and he uses the ability to fight.Undoubtedly, both the walls and the ground will become messy.

Not only does he have powerful supernatural abilities, but the young man who has just joined the organization is young, obviously only 15 years old, and his physical skills alone are very powerful.It is also one of the best in the current port Mafia.

After changing into comfortable clothes.The young lady jumped up and down, while the orange-haired boy subconsciously caught her without even thinking about it.

The two looked very familiar, Fujikawa heard Mr. Nakaya sigh helplessly.

"...Really, why can't you take a break?"

"I'm just here to exercise casually. If you are completely idle, your body will become weaker."

The corner of her mouth curled, and the girl, who spoke so naturally, sent a punch to him, and the boy naturally caught the powerful fist.

When his legs swept over, he was naturally blocked by the girl's arms.Afterwards, the girl grabbed his leg with her backhand, intending to wheel him out.

Both of them are familiar with each other's fighting style, and they have fought back and forth so many times since they were young.

In fact, when he was asked to be a training partner at the beginning, the young Zhong was still a little bit restrained, he was always afraid of hurting the girl.But truth never likes to take care of that.

"If you're afraid of getting hurt, you won't get stronger at all." She complained like this, and it didn't take long before she opened a new skill that could heal wounds.

"This way, you can always be serious~" She smiled and showed off in front of him.

Truth's skills are always weird, convenient, easy to use and powerful.She often likes to think of something and suddenly practice it in battle.

Truth is strong, and Chuuya has always known that it is the kind of strength that surprises him every time he fights.

Later, Zhong also fell in love with the feeling of being able to let go of his hands and feet when fighting the truth.Although his own supernatural ability is very powerful, it has gradually become stronger through the accumulation of experience in various battles.

Of course, the force value of both sides is accumulated when fighting the enemy on the one hand, and it is fought against their own people on the other hand.

They grew up and gradually became stronger.

However, if the truth does not use weapons or ninjutsu, it is still not very good to hit with bare hands and fists.

That is also a matter of course.Even if she always wants to make up for her shortcomings, Zhong, who is already good at this aspect, will become stronger day by day.

The two people who came and fought with each other were still talking, and their breath was not disturbed at all.

"You're not very good at fighting with your fists, are you?" Zhong also laughed softly.

"If you want to talk about fists, what Chuya is good at is obviously fighting with your feet."

"Hey, my fist was obviously sealed before. It will become stronger when I use my fist."

"Of course I know this, but it's more handsome to kick people with their feet. It feels like the legs are 1.8 meters long? But..."

The girl elongated her voice, and a sly smile appeared on her face: "Since Chuya says that about me, then I'm going to cheat~"

Saying this, Truth's eyes became serious and indifferent. She tapped her toes and turned around.She was unarmed, and at a speed that no one could see clearly, she drew out the dagger tied around Nakaya's waist, and even held a beautiful knife flower in her hand.

The speed of the attack was also very fast, without showing any murderous intent, she leaned forward, pressed the shoulder of the orange-haired boy, and stabbed the sharp point of the knife directly in front of his throat.

At the same time, the intuition of danger made Zhongyuan Zhong also subconsciously use his supernatural ability to break free from the range of truth's attack, and retreated a lot. The boy covered in red light directly stayed on the opposite wall.

……

"Hey, you're so weak among dwarfs~"

A boy with black hair and fluffy appeared next to Fujikawa who was stunned watching the fight. He looked over and stammered:

"Mr. Dazai..."

"Yo, hello, don't worry about me, I just came to see how the little man was defeated by the girl."

"Ah, bastard mackerel—! It's you again! Come here! Let's fight!"

"Liu Wei Wei, who wants to fight with a violent man?" Dazai said indifferently, sticking out his tongue, "I can't beat you."

"Ah? You still have self-knowledge, so you still have the face to come and mock me?" Zhong Ye, who jumped off the wall, had a dark face and smashed the ground with his foot.

"I'm different, Chuuya is just a slug, and his brain capacity is naturally only that big—oh, let it go—I'm so annoyed when I'm called Zhongya—"

At this time, Dazai dodged Chuya's punch, but was grabbed by the collar by Chuya and shook wildly.

And he was still provocative, muttering in a low voice in a gloating voice:

"Haha, the truth is now the eldest lady, and Chuya is this the beginning of a story about a poor boy's inspirational struggle...?"

"Shut up, you bastard, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dead—ha, why don't I just throw you into the river and drown you right now? Huh?"

"That's really a big thank you! I didn't expect Chuya to be such a good person~"

Two high-profile rookies who have just joined and been reused are fighting each other, and Fujikawa, an ordinary member who joined the port Mafia earlier, dare not move.

"...Hey, are these two elementary school students? They are obviously not like this at ordinary times, why do they become so childish when they meet each other?"

The red-haired girl who walked beside him at some point sighed.Anyway, the fight couldn't be done, so she tidied up her somewhat messy hair and planned to leave.

"……Ha ha."

Because he didn't know what to answer, Fujikawa could only laugh a couple of times in embarrassment.

Why do you think she needs protection?

She is indeed the eldest lady of my grand port mafia, how could she need someone else to protect her.

Why is there only one person to follow?

Errand runners don't need many.Identification is completed.

Fujikawa knew that he had only seen the tip of the iceberg in the battle that day.After all, the two of them were interrupted not long after they started fighting.

Although she possessed a strong force value, the young lady named Truth landed in the infirmary of the port mafia.

Naturally, no one can deny that the 14-year-old girl's outstanding medical level and rare healing-type "supernormal ability" have played a role in the port of Mafia.

A doctor is a respected profession no matter where he goes, let alone in this mafia organization where injuries are commonplace.It is completely conceivable how much casualties can be reduced and how much work efficiency can be increased by a person with the ability to heal injuries.

So the most similar thing to the leader is... are they all doctors?Fujikawa, who was guarding the door, thought hesitantly.

At this moment, the girl in a white coat was sitting there, holding a game console in her hand, playing games with Dazai next to her online.

When the two of them get along, they are still very quiet, and occasionally they will chat a few words, and if there are interesting things, they will share with each other.

Although Dazai is always provocative to Zhong Ye, but when facing the truth, apart from asking for medicine every day, he is basically in a peaceful state.

Although Dazai didn't say it, he still liked this way of getting along.

Although his personality is different, no matter what he says, the truth will think seriously and give a response, which makes him feel somewhat similar to one of his friends.

After working for a long time, Zhongya, who came to find the truth, came to the door.

——The noisy daily life started again.

Dazai is not busy, because he habitually skips unimportant work, and is keen to toss his hands to deal with it.After all, if those little things can't be handled well, what are you going to do with such useless subordinates?

But it is completely different in being responsible, being used to doing things yourself and being kind to your subordinates.

Nakahara Chuya seemed to have a crossroad beating on the top of his head. He held on to his hat to suppress his anger as much as possible.

It's really miserable, why is this?

Obviously he came first, but now his position is always taken by some annoying guy.

He even came here now because he took the initiative to help Sister Hongye get the potion for torture.

He suddenly remembered the joke-like prophecy of Truth a few years ago.

Sooner or later, I will be tricked into being a social animal...?

Damn—why is the current boss the same person as the one who sent the dress?

Nakahara Chuya's eyes died.

Oh yes, Fujikawa standing at the door is already numb.

Because he saw what Zhongya was holding in his hand, the bottles and jars that Truth had packaged for him.

Suddenly, he remembered the creepy screams in the torture room when he delivered this to the Ozaki officer last time.Those captured enemies cried and howled and begged that they could confess anything, just wanting an antidote——

Damn, there is also a legend about this young lady.