When the raider player crosses

Chief Mori was not stupid enough to bring the three of them to the Mafia building in the port for a conversation. After all, there was his own guy who was suspected of being in a parallel time and space, so he chose to talk to a bar under the name of Mafia in the port.

Most of the people who frequent this bar are members of Port Mafia, so it is easy to clear the venue. Chief Sen asked his subordinates to inform the boss, and soon, the bar was empty—in fact, it is now afternoon, and the bar was empty. There are not many factors of people.

Natsuki Mio was not in the mood to argue with the leader of Mori, so he might as well go back to play games if he had this time.So, it's Odasaku's fault for why he went out.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the reason, Natsuki Mio silently glanced at Odasaku.

The hairs on Odasaku's back suddenly stood up, feeling like he was being missed, but [Inseparable Clothes] did not issue an early warning, which means that the problem is not serious for the time being.

"Three, do you want to drink anything?" Chief Sen asked with a smile.

Natsuki Mio was also polite, "Iced lemonade, add sugar."

Mori Ogai was even more impolite, and ordered the most expensive wine directly.

——Anyway, rounding it up is considered his property. If you consume your own things, can that be called prostitution?No, just normal operation.

Compared with the above two, Oda Saku thought more, and his heart was naturally heavier. He didn't have the mind to drink at all, so he shook his head and said he didn't need it.

Natsuki Mio glanced at Odasaku, who was obviously in a bad mood, and said, "He's the same as me, but his cup doesn't need too much sugar, just a little sweetness. Of course, it would be better if there is curry rice."

Chief Sen twitched the corners of his mouth.Curry rice?This is a bar, where did the curry rice come from, are you finding fault?

After a while, three drinks were served on the table.

Chief Sen said slowly: "Sir, you and I not only look alike, but also taste the same."

Mori Ogai showed a surprised smile hypocritically, "Really?! Then we are so destined."

The temptation between the two of you coming and going, it seems that you can vaguely see the shadow of a sword.

Natsuki Mio sipped the lemonade slowly, although his face was still expressionless, anyone who looked at him could find that he was in a good mood now.

After drinking half of the lemonade, Natsuki Mio felt relieved, and interrupted the two who were constantly probing each other and digging holes for each other.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." He propped his head on his hands lazily, and even played with his hair leisurely.

From Chief Mori's point of view, this is Natsuki Mio's carelessness and absolute trust in his own strength, and it is telling him clearly: Even if you are plotting with me, it is easy for me to beat you - this arrogant attitude.

The fake smile on his face faded a lot, and Chief Mori finally got into the subject, "Your Excellency, who are you?"

Natsuki Mio paused her curly-haired hands, raised her head and looked at Chief Mori, "An ordinary, ordinary person."

"Your Excellency is really good at joking." Chief Sen sighed helplessly, "Ordinary people don't have the ability to destroy half a city."

Natsuki Mio: "..."

Ah, it's coming, black history is here, it's late but it will come.

A low pressure of displeasure emanated from Natsuki Mio.Natsuki Mio put down her hand playing with her hair, and looked at Chief Mori with dangerous eyes like a hunter looking at prey.

In the next second, all the black suits in the bar pulled out their guns and pointed at Natsuki Mio and his party.

Freezing, tense, freezing the air.

Chief Mori was the first to break the frozen atmosphere.

"What are you doing, put the gun down."

The black suits put down their guns upon hearing this, but they did not put down their vigilance.All three of them could feel the non-negligible eyesight and tense hostility from others around them.

An irritability spread from the bottom of my heart, and the iced lemonade in my hand was no longer fragrant. Natsuki Mio pushed the lemonade away dissatisfied, and said, "I have no malice or hostility towards Yokohama, and I will not destroy the tranquility of Yokohama. , and will not break the stability of Yokohama. Besides, you must have investigated me, haven't the results of the observation for nearly a month come yet?"

"So - I just want to be an ordinary technical geek, but if someone comes to make trouble, it's another story."

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After this 'stimulation', Natsuki Mio decides to move.He really didn't want to be caught between the neighbors who had Mafia at the port on one side, Wu detectives on the other, and the supernatural secret service department on the opposite side. He was exhausted by the patience of spying and observation. After returning from the bar, he immediately bought it on his mobile phone. A seaside villa that he had booked early in the morning.

This villa is located in an affluent area at the southern end of Yokohama. Most of the residents are rich and powerful. There is nothing to say about the safety guarantee. In addition, the distance between the residents is 30 meters. It is very quiet and independent. Natsuki Mio likes it very much. point.

However, when choosing the location, he also considered Oda's preferences, so he specially chose this villa with one side of the rooms facing the sea.

Natsuki Mio is a person with a plan. Although the move this time is indeed a bit hasty, he actually had this plan more than half a month ago, so the drawings of furniture and decoration have already been drawn, and now he only needs to spend a little more money. Speed ​​things up and they'll be moving in soon.

Four days later.

Natsuki Mio's family moved into the villa.

——By the way, because of the rush of time, Natsuki Mio did not choose to paint, but to paste wallpaper, so you don't have to worry about the problem of excessive formaldehyde.As for the furniture, they are all carved from wood that has been placed for some years. It is pure natural, pollution-free, and extremely fresh.

"Oda Saku, do you have any idea of ​​writing a novel?" Natsuki Mio asked this question not long ago, but unlike the last time, this time Natsuki Mio was full of anticipation.

A room facing the sea, with an excellent placement of desks, a library with a rich collection of books next door (of course, the books are all automatically copied by Natsuki Mio using the game function), a quiet environment where there is no noise, and a gun that can stimulate A pen of inspiration, at the right time and place.

——A character created based on the writer [Sakunosuke Oda], will the novel be the same as the writer?

Natsuki Mio was really curious.

Odasaku looked at the room that Natsuki Mio had clearly prepared for him with great care, was stunned for a while, lowered his eyelashes, and smiled wryly, "Sorry, I'm going to disappoint you."

"I... can't write novels anymore."

Killers are not qualified to write novels.How can the hand that has captured the fresh life write a beautiful story, and how can it understand the thoughts of the killer (the killer in Mr. Natsume's book).

Natsuki Mio looked at the bitterness on Odasaku's face, struggled for a long time, and said: "To be honest, I can't understand why killers can't write novels. Some authors will experience it for themselves in order to make their stories more real. And since you are a killer yourself and have the natural advantage of writing stories about killers, why did you give up?"

Odasaku shook his head and said, "Natsuki, you don't understand."

The author has something to say: I cut myself _(:з」∠)_

快了，就要甜起来了！感谢在2020-05-0721:55:28~2020-05-0823:09:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Elk Forest;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!