I became the leader of the port Mafia

"There is someone in the sky!"

"Someone is flying in the sky!"

The audience, who had been staring curiously at the stars overhead, let out a gasp when a white shadow flew down from the dome.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the venue on Radium Bowl Street. I am the host tonight, Bai Lan, one of the cadres of the Port Mafia."

Bai Lan spread out the wings condensed by the flames of death and flew around the venue, and finally landed on the stage without any explanation of his wings. The audience automatically made up their minds for special effects. Bai Lan, who caught everyone's attention, pointed to the dome.

"Here, I will reveal the true face of the venue on Radium Bowl Street for you, please look...over the head!"

Everyone looked up at the dome, and saw that the magnificent sky like the starry sky in a planetarium suddenly moved slowly, and the stars scattered from the sky, which was as beautiful as a dream.

"Wow~"

Many spectators stood up, wanting to touch the starlight falling from the sky, but the starlight penetrated their palms, fell directly to the ground, splashed a drop of sparks and disappeared.

There is no sense of reality, and it is also a special effect.

10 people called it awesome in their hearts, and the special effects alone are worth the ticket price.

"The dome above is made of the latest invented material, which has good light transmission and can perform holographic projection, allowing the audience to get closer to the special effects in the venue. In addition, it also has the function of zooming in, which can be more I can clearly see the starry sky outside, I believe everyone has already discovered this..."

Bai Lan spent 5 minutes explaining the design materials of the dome of the Radium Bowl Street venue. The audience listened with gusto, and the representatives of major organizations came to watch the concert. Live for a while.

I really want to have a ceiling like this in my own home.

"Next is the seat for everyone. We use a streamlined design, which is very comfortable. You can see that there is no button on it, and the backstage is powered on. Press it, and you will find surprises."

Bai Lan's voice echoed throughout the venue without a trace of noise, as comfortable as wearing headphones.

When the button was found to be lit up, some audience members couldn't wait to press it. A small screen appeared on the armrest. The most basic input keyboard and small programs such as voting and answering were installed in it, which was specially prepared for interaction. .

"Everyone has seen the above screen. We have set up several small programs in it, which are specially set up for the venue. When there is an interactive link, there will be a display on the screen. The method of use is similar to that of playing with a mobile phone. Those who are not skilled in operation You can ask each other about the people around you.”

"...We have made sufficient preparations for the ventilation and room temperature adjustment inside the venue. Not only does the air flow smoothly, but it also makes you feel as warm and warm as April all the time."

It took Bai Lan 20 minutes to introduce the various designs inside the venue, and put up a wave of advertisements fiercely. Fortunately, because the content was relatively novel, the audience was quite interested, and before the concert started, the process was very simple. has come out.

These are the highlights of the opening of the venue. The concert is just for fun. Most of the people who can sit here know the origin of the venue. Out of support for Mori Club, the audience sat in their seats cooperatively.

"I won't say much. Next, let's invite Mori Ogai, the president of the Mori Club, to give a speech at the opening ceremony." Bai Lan, who had been talking for 20 minutes, was a little thirsty, and hurried to the leader Please come up.

As soon as the president of the Mori Club came to give a speech, the audience immediately cheered up and sat up straight.

"It's a shame." After taking the microphone from Bai Lan, I smiled at him.

"Hosting such a large-scale event is really tiring. If I had known it would be a different professional next time." Bai Lan, who volunteered to be the host, slumped her shoulders and said listlessly.

Holding the microphone in my hand, I walked towards the stage unhurriedly, and waved to people in four directions, causing a small wave of cheers.

The president of Mori Club, who is equally popular, also has a lot of fans.

"It's a great honor for you to come to the opening of the venue on Radium Bowl Street." I bowed to everyone very sincerely, doing my best.

"The origin of the venue's name, everyone knows very well. This land is a military base in the Yokohama Concession. An explosion during the World War II turned this place into a big pit, and this big pit has existed in Yokohama for 10 years. Above, those displaced people gradually set up huts here and called it Radium Bowl Street."

I sighed very deeply, and said: "For the residents of Yokohama City, this is the shadow left by the war, the sores of the city, and the nightmare that has lingered in their hearts for more than 10 years. Say, a poor shelter, but to me, that's a disgrace."

"The existence of Radium Bowl Street is a very shameful existence for people like me who love the country."

I punched myself in the chest, and it seemed that I felt extraordinarily sad and angry when I thought about it, and every word was filled with a strong sense of shame.

"During the war, I also participated in it, but I could neither prevent the outbreak of the war nor win the war."

"After the defeat, Japan was too depressed. Many people lost the confidence to live, especially the residents of Yokohama. Even after the war, the city was still full of gunpowder. The only thing I could do was to try my best. Do what you can to stabilize the city."

"When I stood on the tallest building in Yokohama and looked down on Rabochi Street, I was thinking that I must fill it up in the future, and I must regain the confidence of the Japanese and remove the shadow of war from the Erase this country!"

My tone was aroused, and the audience put aside the sadness from the beginning of the speech. They were encouraged and excited. Applause and cheers resounded throughout the venue. Many people covered their mouths emotionally, crying, and moved. Saying "he did it," or grabbing someone's hand to share the moment.

He bowed to the applause of the audience, made a quiet gesture, and the applause lasted for several minutes before subsiding, grabbing the microphone and telling the story of his fate with Chuya Zhongyuan.

"I have been paying attention to Rabo Street. Later, I dug out a sparkling diamond from here. I got a lot of insights from him. He is Chuya Nakahara who came to the opening of the venue tonight, One of my cadres."

"Zhongyuanzhong is also an orphan, a rising star in this land. He has lived in Leibo Street for eight years, and spent almost half of his youth here."

The name of Nakahara Chuya appeared in the words of the president of the Mori Club, and the audience who rushed to Nakahara Chuya caused a small fluctuation.

"Even though he had a miserable life experience and a difficult living environment, this child has always had an unyielding tenacity, and has grown into a very positive, reliable and capable 15-year-old boy without anyone to teach him."

"Zhong also likes music very much, and it is his existence that made me have a new plan for Radium Bowl Street. I want to build this place into a huge venue, invite him to sing, and let countless people come here to witness Radium Bowl. A scene of renewed prosperity on the street.”

Under the information control of the Port Mafia and the Supernatural Secret Service Section, Nakahara Nakahara, the cadre of the Mori Club that outsiders can see, always looks glamorous. He never expected that the other party has such a miserable background and life experience. You know, the Japanese are very respectful of blood, and they think that the more successful a person is, the more noble his life experience will be.

But it’s not bad now. The president of the Mori Club will always bring Nakahara Chuya with him when he attends some important events. In Japanese culture, this is usually a signal to everyone—Nakahara Nakahara is Mori Ogai. Step-son to train.

In order to ensure the continuation of their careers, many large groups in power in Japan who have no successors will cultivate an excellent stepson for themselves. The practice of the president of the Mori Club is still very common.

"When I finally had the strength to fill this big hole, I handed over this task to Zhongye. He has been following up the construction of the stadium from architectural design to completion, and he has lived up to it." I am looking forward to building this place very well, and I believe that everyone will not be disappointed in the next concert.”

Taking advantage of the time when the leader was speaking, Bai Lan took a few sips of mineral water, leisurely grabbed the cotton candy from the cotton candy bag and stuffed it into her mouth. Listening to her leader's eloquent speech, she unconsciously turned the page. a blank stare.

As one of the few insiders, Taneda Shantouhuo sat among a group of officials from the Ministry of the Interior, looked at the expressions of admiration or embarrassment on the part of his colleagues, and silently raised his middle finger in his heart.

Fukuzawa Yukichi listened carefully, nodding his head from time to time, Kunikida Doppo was beside him taking notes frantically, Edogawa Ranpo's mouth twitched.

If it wasn't for the consideration of the large number of people at the concert and the fear of being beaten up by the emotional audience, Edogawa Ranpo wished he could not be fooled by Mori Ogai, he is a liar!He is not the original Mori Ogai at all!

However, Edogawa Ranpo whispered something in his own president's ear.

"President, these are all talk of the scene, talk of the scene."

"Ranpo." Responding to Edogawa Ranpo was Fukuzawa Yukichi's disapproving glance.

For Fukuzawa Yukichi, regardless of whether what Mori Ogai said was a scene, at least what Mori Ogai did was very much in line with the righteousness Fukuzawa Yukichi pursued.

Mori Ogai did what he wanted to do but couldn't, so he deserves his respect. Even the famous detective he is optimistic about cannot slander the other party casually.

Edogawa Ranpo: "..."

Osamu Dazai, who came rushing to listen to the little man singing, entered the venue for more than 30 minutes. He hadn't heard a song yet, and he started to fall asleep with headphones on.