Walking on the streets of Yokohama, I caught a little tiger that was lost in spirit.

"What's the matter, Atsushi? Why are you just sitting here in a daze?" I squatted down and looked at Atsushi Nakajima, and Alice poked his face curiously.

"Mori...the leader..." Atsushi Nakajima stared at me blankly, not knowing what to say.

"Dun, do you have any questions?" The little tiger had obviously gone through a fierce battle, and the tiger's scratch still remained on his arm. Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't bear the embarrassment of his members, so he asked.

"President..." Atsushi Nakajima looked at the armed detective as a trustworthy and respected president, and the look in his eyes gradually returned, revealing his most confused heart.

"The ability...can't be used." Atsushi Nakajima was extremely frustrated, and his companions were working hard to regain their abilities. Hong Kong and Hei's Akutagawa and Izumi Kyoka succeeded, but he couldn't use it.

emmmmm...

I look at Atsushi Nakajima like this, he has the same kind of lost soul as when he was taken to the port mafia. At that time, Atsushi Nakajima was out of control with his abilities. Now Atsushi Nakajima is unable to use his abilities. This kid , You will not forget what you have done.

It stands to reason that Atsushi Nakajima's memory of being erased was restored as early as the contact with Osamu Dazai, but at that time, Atsushi Nakajima learned the truth of the system and the world's backtracking, and he has already recovered. Could it be that he selectively forgot it because of fear? Was it that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was killed during the Dragon Head War?

It is possible that Atsushi Nakajima in the comics also suffers from stress disorder. He only recalled the bloody and cruel experience when he was in the poisonous apple period. However, at that time, Izumi Kyoka supported and encouraged him. Atsushi still remembered.

Is this confused look caused by not having any companions around to encourage him?

Let me push Atsushi Nakajima forward.

I have no conscience to think of leaving Quan Jinghua in Hong Kong and Hei.

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has awakened." I stood up and said casually: "Whether Akutagawa and Kyoka can successfully kill Shibusawa Tatsuhiko or not, the port mafia is invincible, but I respect their choice."

"Whether I am willing to keep the ability or reject the existence of the ability, I am willing to support them, so Dun, do you hate your own ability?"

Atsushi Nakajima suddenly opened his amber-like honey-colored eyes.

I...hate tigers?

Thinking of Akutagawa and Izumi Kyouka's words before leaving, and thinking of Mori Ogai's reminder, Atsushi Nakajima thought of those overwhelmed memories that were sealed by him and hidden behind that simple and exquisite door.

What did Atsuaki Nakajima realize.

Boys use tiger claws whenever they want to survive. ①

Even if there is no systematic mandatory task, even if he doesn't want to kill people, the boy still wants to live.

So... If you don't follow me, you will be left behind. ②

In this world, supernatural powers are derived from the power of the soul, not given by the system. When they come to this world, they will naturally awaken.

Seeing that Atsushi Nakajima seemed to have figured it out, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and the characteristics of a tiger reappeared on his body, Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly left a word, rushed to the center of the dense fog, and participated in killing Shibusawa Long Yan's team.

"Boss, president, I know what to do, this time, I will kill him completely!"

"Oh! You're so ambitious, Nakajima-kun." When Atsushi Nakajima disappeared into the thick fog, I was still cheering Atsushi Nakajima on the spot.

Although the dense fog blocked the line of sight, it could not block the transmission of the sound, and Atsushi Nakajima's response could be heard from a distance.

"Hi!"

After successfully rescuing a young man who had lost his footing, I held Alice's little hand and planned to catch the troublesome little bastard.

We must catch him while he is still there.

"Teacher, let's go shopping together next time." I took out my phone and checked Nakaya's location, and I was about to separate from Fukuzawa Yukichi and Natsume Soseki.

Natsume Soseki waved at me in disgust, and didn't want to go shopping with me. Treating Fukuzawa Yukichi so differently would have been gloating, but I didn't expect Natsume Soseki to wave at him too.

"You should also go to your members quickly, and be careful what happened to those children."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "Oh."

"Pfft." I laughed out loud.

How pitiful, Mr. Fukuzawa.

Natsume Soseki turned into a three-flowered cat, jumped up the wall in twos and twos, and disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

I shrugged my shoulders at Fukuzawa Yukichi, and took Alice to slaughter.

At the speed of Atsushi Nakajima, he must have joined Akutagawa and the others, and I have to speed up, otherwise Dazai will run away.

......

Because of the air pressure, the dense fog could not spread to the top floor of the Hong Kong Hei Building. If the Supernatural Secret Service came with a helicopter, they would still be able to see the abnormalities on the top floor.

The ceiling on the top floor of the Ganghei Building was separated from the middle, exposing a passageway enough for fighter jets to pass through. Under the action of Herman's newly born supernatural baby whale, the fighter jets have become invisible.

The power was turned on, and the fighter jet began to lift into the sky. After rising to a certain height, it flew towards the UK under Bai Lan's control.

The airflow erupted by the fighter jets blows the dust falling from the roof into the air, breaking through the air at a speed that can catch up with the sound, leaving a hollow space, which is then restored under the action of air pressure.

"Why did you bring me along? Is it just because my ability can make you invisible?" Herman, who was sitting on the co-pilot wearing a helmet and earmuffs, asked puzzled.

Advanced fighter jets have the function of invisibility. With the intelligence of that scientist, Herman doesn't think that the other party can't overcome such a problem.

"Of course your ability is not important. The fighter has a chameleon system that can perfectly blend with the surrounding scenery to achieve an invisible effect. Your existence can at most save a little energy for the fighter."

It was the first time that Bai Lan got the leader's permission to launch this fighter, but she was quite proficient in using the various operation buttons of the fighter.

Before getting the permission to launch the fighter jets, Bai Lan pestered the leader stubbornly to participate in the maintenance of the fighter jets. He had already figured out the structure of the fighter jets and was familiar with various instrumentation cases. The only thing missing was the actual operation.

Now that it is successfully launched, Bai Lan can be regarded as a long-cherished wish. The over-excited head manipulated the fighter jet to play tricks, 360-degree rotation, crocodile roll, figure 8... all kinds of tricks Born under Bai Lan, he is as happy as a fish in water in the sky.

But it's because of Herman, an old man with gray hair who has passed middle age and has begun to enter the stage of health preservation.

Fortunately, Herman is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, so he didn't spit it out under this kind of rotation, but was dizzy.

"In that case, why did you bring me along?" Seeing that Bai Lan had had enough fun, Herman pressed his temple and opened his mouth with difficulty.

"You can think of it as a welcome ceremony for the port mafia." Bai Lan winked at Herman with a wicked look.

Herman: "..." No, I don't need to.

Herman didn't speak, Bai Lan began to talk to himself, "The leader has entrusted me with the task of transforming the white whale, don't you know?"

"I know." Thinking of the white whale shot down by Hong Kong gangsters, Herman nodded rather disappointed.

"The leader said that the port mafia already has this air combat weapon that is more powerful than the white whale, so let the white whale dive freely in the ocean like a real beluga." Bai Lan explained the leader's request to transform the white whale. The words are relayed.

So Herman froze.

Then he smiled softly, "Sounds interesting."

"Yes, yes, it's super interesting, I like this task so much, it's super challenging." Bai Lan's heart was excited at the thought of transforming a soaring beluga whale into a submarine in the ocean trembling.

"So I made a suggestion to the leader." Bai Lan raised the corners of her lips and said confidently, "After the transformation is completed, if the original owner controls it, the white whale must be able to exert a stronger advantage than in the air. "

"So, are you willing to become my subordinate and serve the port mafia wholeheartedly?"

Not being forced to join as a prisoner, but as a member of the core of the port mafia, becoming the helm of the future ocean giant whale of the port gangster, and clearing out the enemies on the sea for the port mafia.

Herman's heart was shocked.

He likes the ocean, whales, and the diversity of marine species. If he were to be in charge of a beluga whale transformed into a submarine, just thinking about it would make him feel happy.

He is no longer young, and he was just a simple tool man when he was assembled, and he couldn't even master the white whale supported by his own ability.

The purpose of the Port Mafia may be the same as the group, but the Port Mafia.The shock and sincerity brought to him far surpassed that of the combination.

If he can work in the position he loves and deal with the things he loves every day, even if he is retired in the port mafia, he will be happy.

"Old people are not as energetic as young people after all, but if they are useful to me, just order them." Herman was very satisfied with the welcome ceremony of the Port Mafia, decided on his future destination, and recognized the Port Mafia.

Although the appearance is old, but as an American who loves life and freedom and loves adventure, Herman quite likes this ingenious welcome ceremony.

"Then, join me in destroying this British fighter." After flying for more than ten minutes along the way, the radar detector has accurately captured another fighter coming from the UK.

"Let the British bell tower attendants see the strength of the port mafia." The fighter stopped on the route of the British fighter, locked the target, and then pressed the attack button.

Unable to catch the enemy plane lurking in the dark, the fighter plane brought by the clock tower attendant and the incinerator was hit by a beam of orange rays, and it disintegrated and fell at a height of thousands of meters.

Agatha Christie received a signal sent by the UK as a representative of Europe that a fighter jet with the incineration ability was shot down in the Pacific Ocean, and no one survived. She immediately asked her staff to contact the nearest Neon and have the strength to prevent the spread of the dense fog. Go to the flower-growing country and tell the news to the world.

I really didn't expect that the people from the House of Death had the ability to arrange for members to snipe British fighter jets. The devil really spared no effort to eliminate the world's abilities.

The actions of the port mafia are only known to three people, so all countries, including Japan, believe that it is the work of the rats of the dead house.

But before the supernatural beings from the Flower Planting Country arrived, the dense fog gradually cleared at the moment of dawn.

When many countries watched with cold eyes and made trouble, the Neon people relied on their own efforts to successfully stop the crisis of the elimination of abilities, which made people all over the world look at it with admiration.

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