I became the leader of the port Mafia

The arrest of Fukuji Sakurachi can be said to have caught everyone by surprise, and the last few words of Chuya Nakahara subduing Fukuji Sakurachi made the smart people present reflect immediately.

"His ability can go back in time?" Tiao Ye Caiju was the first to bring it up.

"You can go back for more than ten seconds, it's nothing special." Nakahara Chuya's attitude was so indifferent that everyone else fell silent.

Going back in time, what a rare and precious ability, even if it is just a second in a battle, it is enough to change the outcome of a battle. It is not surprising that it fell in the eyes of the Central Plains.

"How do you know that he went back in time?" Tiaoye Caiju was puzzled.

"This is the top secret belonging to the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Mr. Jono, your authority is insufficient." Seeing that the topic of their discussion was about to involve top secrets related to the formation of the world, Taneda Shantou hurried out to smooth things over.

With regard to the information on time backtracking, except for the insiders of the Port Mafia, the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and the Armed Detective Agency, only the highest-ranking officials in the government are qualified to view it. It's not so easy to catch Fukuji Sakurachi anymore.

"Pfft, Mr. Tantian, aren't you playing tricks on yourself? This guy can read minds." Edogawa laughed unceremoniously.

Tiaoye Caiju squinted his eyes and moved the tip of his nose slightly. He had already read some important information about the document that he was not qualified to view from Taneda Shantou's attitude of hurriedly standing up to stop Nakahara Chuya.

The world rewinds, forms...what happened in this world?

Taneda's face turned blue, and Ango Sakaguchi stepped forward, calmly chasing people away: "Mr. Jono, can you keep your distance for now?"

"Well, here you are, let's take advantage of the opportunity to witness the miracle that will happen next. Anyway, Mr. Tiaoye is not the only one who can read minds here." I left Tiaoye Caiju graciously.

Ranpo Edogawa and Osamu Dazai, who were indeed able to "read minds" to a certain extent, raised their eyebrows and said nothing more.

Taneda Santou waved the folding fan in his palm resignedly: "In that case, start your miracle quickly, Mori Ogai."

"Then I will announce next, today's theme is—"

"Build, establish, reincarnate, return."

I pronounced the words clearly, deliberately accentuated the tone, and said word by word.

"!!!"

People from the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the Armed Detective Agency looked over in shock, and even Ozaki Koye and Nakahara Nakahara, who knew the inside story, were a little surprised.

The leader's mind was too deep, they couldn't see what the leader was thinking at all, so that when the leader was about to do something big, they couldn't get back to their senses.

"You... know how to establish reincarnation?" Fukuzawa Yukichi was really shocked.

"As expected of Mr. Mori, he found a solution." Osamu Dazai clapped his hands.

"So that's how it is." Edogawa pushed his black-rimmed glasses in disorder, and after getting the most important clue, he seemed to have seen through everything.

"Sen, Chief Sen, do you know how to solve this problem?" Taneda Santou was also very excited. This is a problem related to the world. It can almost be regarded as a problem that has no solution and can only be resigned to fate. It was actually solved by Mori Ogai , How could he not be excited.

Ango Sakaguchi was also short of breath.

Tiaoye Caiju listened quietly to the voices of the crowd, and being an honest crowd eater, he already understood the purpose of his coming here, as a representative of the military and police, he came to witness the miraculous scene in Mori Ogai's mouth.

"Bring Moren-kun here, he is a very important experimental subject today." I motioned to the Supernatural Secret Service Division to bring him here.

Fyodor and Gogol were wrapped like zongzi, and it was impossible to tell who was who from the outside, only the members of the Supernatural Secret Service who had been escorting them could understand.

Taneda Shantou knew now why Mori Ogai told him that he must bring Fyodor here.

Fyodor's hood was taken off, and he was stuffed in it for several hours. Fyodor's hairstyle was a little messy, and his skin finally had a little color under the direct sunlight.

Although the headgear was untied, Ferdor's expression was not so good-looking. After being resurrected, he no longer felt pain, the only exception was that when the sun was shining, he would feel a burning sensation that penetrated into his bones .

That kind of burning will not cause Felder to spontaneously ignite, nor will it leave any damage on his body, and even his body temperature will not be improved, but the burning sensation is real, just like someone is using a burning red The needle pierced into his body little by little, making people want to roll on the ground in pain, this is Fyodor's weakness.

Fyodor regarded it as the price of resurrection, and he didn't have any complaints. Therefore, he has been staying in the basement for more than half a year, and occasionally went out at night.

But Fyodor is an extremely tolerant person. The theme announced by Mori Ogai made him very concerned. Even if he cared and was curious, Fyodor could ignore the burning pain and looked at Mori Ogai with burning eyes. , I hope he can answer as soon as possible.

"There are still very important props on you, Mr. Moren, you should take his with you, the broken pages of the book." I spoke with affirmative tone, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Tell me, anyway, the broken pages Pages are of no use to you anymore, are they?"

Hearing the word "fragmented pages", Taneda Shantouhuo's heart skipped a beat, and Tiaoye Caiju glanced over, causing Gengtian Shantouhuo to frown slightly.

Fyodor knew that he was like a fish on a chopping board at the moment, being slaughtered by others, but he didn't want to be led by the nose by others, so he just smiled and said nothing.

"You probably don't want to miss this rare scene. This is the truth about your resurrection from the dead." I continued to persuade.

Speaking of the truth about the resurrection from the dead, Ferdor loosened up, and said in a low tone like a cello: "...in the interlayer of my hat."

"..." I looked Fyodor up and down, but didn't see the existence of the hat, so I glanced at the people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Tsujimura Mizuki's expression froze, "I'll get it right away."

"You are not afraid of losing such an important thing in the hat." After successfully finding the yellowed torn page from the felt hat, I said with emotion.

Fortunately, the staff of the Supernatural Secret Service Division was careful and brought his hat along with him.

"As you said, it's useless to me anyway." Fyodor evoked a slightly gloomy smile.

Indeed, it is no longer possible to write other wishes on this torn page. Although it seems that there is still a lot of space left for writing on the torn page, it is no longer possible to leave any writing on it.

Following the question about the resurrection, Ferdor experimented on it many times and found that the broken page could no longer write wishes. He didn't pay much attention to this "broken page", which was like a chicken rib, tasteless to eat, and a pity to discard. It's just that I hid it in a hat based on the idea that it might be useful in the future.

The Ability Secret Service Section presented it in front of Taneda Santouka, and Taneda Santouki thought about it and handed it over to Mori Ogai. With so many people around, Mori Ogai would definitely not let Mori Ogai take it to himself.

"Please."

"Very well, then it's your turn next, Chief Farmer." After taking over the broken page, I stroked the broken page twice, but found that it couldn't be flattened, so I sandwiched it in the comic book, The spearhead was aimed at the fire on the farm.

Zhongtian Shantouhuo froze, clenched his hand holding the folding fan, and smiled awkwardly at the eyes of everyone: "Boss Mori, what are you talking about? Do I have any questions?"

"Hey~ Didn't Mr. Farming tear off a page of the book with a special method for experimentation and keep it with you? There are so many people here, so you can't lie casually." I used Osamu Dazai Zhongye Zhongye's tone of beating, it seems to be in the same strain.

Nakahara bared his teeth, Dazai Osamu also felt offended, and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.

A three-coloured cat not far away is staring at Zhongtian Shantouhuo intently.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Taneda Santou, and Edogawa's chaos was especially fiery, as well as the surprised eyes of members of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Taneda Santou struggled twice, resigned to his fate, and handed over the folding fan in his hand .

"A fan is a broken page."

"Oh, it's very clean. It seems that your experiment was unsuccessful, Mr. Farming." I took it and flipped it over. The front and back were clean, without any inscriptions, so I said sarcastically.

Tandan Shantouhuo twitched his face. For some unknown reason, he could not write any words on it. He even thought that the broken pages would become invalid after being torn from the "book". Unexpectedly... .

"Not all wishes can be written on the book, and not all wishes written on it can be realized. As the cornerstone of the supernatural power system, the book has consciousness. Any wish that is selfish and not conducive to the development of the world cannot be realized. .”

I spread out the comic book, unfolded the folding fan, spread it flat on the comic book, and explained the correct way to use the "book" without haste. Kida Dobu is a person with such lofty ideals.

The unfolded manga has changed, and the backgrounds of the characters are all replaced with their current scenes, which are synchronized with reality, changing in real time, and everyone's reactions are clearly reflected on the manga.

All eyes were on the comic book, and there were some guesses in their hearts.

This should be the body of the "book".

"It's really grand, boss." Ozaki Koyo opened the red umbrella to cover the too harsh sunlight, and raised his sleeves to cover up the smile on his mouth, with a perfect demeanor.

"It's not as great as you think. I'm just thinking about myself. If I can only see the light of day like a mouse in the sewer, then I'd rather go into reincarnation and start a new life."

"That's what my concubine wishes for." Ozaki Koyo had witnessed the appearance of Oda Sakunosuke when he was resurrected, and she, who always showed off her beautiful posture, thought the same as the leader.

Fyodor looked puzzled.