"I think it's not impossible for me to understand, come back to work now, immediately, immediately!"

Responding to Zhongye in the Central Plains was Feng Xinzhi's brief silence and a not-so-sincere reflection.

"I'm very sorry?"

The meaning of the subtle words in the words was like a fuse, which immediately ignited the bomb in Zhongya Nakahara's heart, and a distraught voice came through the phone instantly.

"Bastard! Why do you apologize in a puzzled tone!"

I was a little bit led astray.

"No, I'm not telling you this." Nakahara took a few deep breaths, suppressed the resentment towards mackerel in his heart, and stated the facts in a calm voice, "So what if he is sick and has a cold, even if he dies, Dazai will die." Die for me in the chief seat of Mafia."

Subtext, get him back to work.

Hearing this, Feng Xinzhi sighed softly in his heart, but did not refute.

It seems impossible for the position of the leader of Port Mafia to be able to do whatever he wants.

What's more, Mr. Zhi's plan really requires the massive expansion of the port Mafia...

In that case, it would be even more impossible to come out to play like this unscrupulously, right?

So, before the matter is seriously out of control, we must stop it.

Create twists and turns without twists and turns, and all efforts are directed to the only purpose-to break the plan.

How to break the opponent's unsolvable means?

play hard.

What about being bound by correct ideas?

Let go of bondage.

This is what you taught me, Father.

Feng Xinzhi lowered his eyes, the iris-colored eyes glowed with dots of halo in the morning light, and there was a gorgeous tone in the coldness.

"I won't be going back for now."

His voice was very soft, like fine snow that was blown by the wind and could hover in the air, reflecting a bright and moist luster under the sunlight.

"It's only a few days, no problem, Mafia won't be defeated because the leader is not around."

Not to mention it's a perfect fishing opportunity.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, please act as the leader first."

Qing's cold and erratic tone kept Zhong Yuan Zhong on the other side of the phone silent for a long time before he answered in a low voice.

He stood in front of the chief's desk in the port building, his almost bright cobalt blue eyes flickering gently with the faint light.

After a while, he clicked his tongue lightly, and his voice was clear in the silent office.

Feng Xinzhi's words just conveyed only one meaning - the leader's order cannot be disobeyed.

Whether it is the silver oracle given to him by Osamu Dazai, or his order as the temporary leader.

Forget it, although he is not the kind of fighter who goes straight up and goes straight up, but there is a trustworthy chess player behind him who can manipulate the game, so it's okay for him to give up thinking for a while.

Even though the older one often behaves badly, the younger one seems to be quickly following in the former's footsteps.

"After all, it won't ruin the entire port of Mafia..."

Nakahara, who only had this requirement for Osamu Dazai, adjusted his mentality, looked at the dimly lit office and thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and pressed the switch on the desk.

The black curtain in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows was quickly pulled up, and the morning light shone in through the well-lit glass, illuminating every corner of the house.

Not long after the night, the quiet and peaceful city of Yokohama rested peacefully under the glass windows.

……

The world of magic.

The two conjuration colleges in Tokyo and Kyoto are the centers of conjurer activities, and they exist like hubs on weekdays.

In the early morning, the high-level officials gathered together to quietly listen to the summary report by the principal of the Tokyo school, Masamichi Yagashi, on the night tour of Hyakki on Christmas Eve.

"According to incomplete statistics, the super curse master Xia Youjie has released two special grades, more than a hundred first and second grades, and thousands of third and fourth grades, a total of 120 curse spirits, scattered in Tokyo and Kyoto. land."

The high-level executives who heard these astonishing numbers whispered to each other, as if they hadn't expected Xia Youjie to hold so many spells.

The statement of Noctua's righteous path continues.

"The curse masters who participated in the battle suffered more than a hundred casualties, and they failed to leave all the enemy curse masters behind, but the enemy's leader, Xia You, has already been executed."

"According to the report of the super-class Yigu Yuta, Xia Youjie died in the "Infinite Space" of the super-class conjurer Wujowu's domain. It's a pity that the body has not been found, but it can be basically confirmed..."

A high-level person hidden behind the scenes interrupted Noctua Moth's righteous path, and an old voice sounded in the wide hall, trembling but eloquent.

"The corpse is gone? I remember that the current Patriarch of the Wutiao family was a former classmate of this super curse master, or maybe a close friend?"

There is suspicion of concealment.

The voiceover was clearly conveyed to everyone in the hall.

Noctua was silent for a while, and the rhythm was not interrupted by the sudden interruption, but the voice suggested steadily.

"You can ask Wujo Satoru this question in person, but I'm sorry now, he didn't come to the meeting, so he can't give an answer."

Hyakki Yaxing didn't come to such an important meeting, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, and once again understood the degree of self-willedness of Gojo Satoru.

The high-level executive who was choked shut up and closed his eyes, making it clear that he didn't want to face Gojo Satoru.

Based on everyone's perception of Gojo Satoru's bad character, no one raised any objections for a while.

"Then I will continue to report." Night Moth Zhengdao's voice was serious and loud, overwhelming everyone's chatter.

"According to the content handed over to the government's Supernatural Secret Service Division, in the early morning of Christmas Eve, people with dangerous superpowers activated supernatural powers to summon monsters in Shinjuku, which led to the early occurrence of the Hyakki Night Walk."

"Relevant monitoring evidence shows that Xia Youjie colluded with this dangerous person with supernatural powers in an attempt to let monsters and cursed spirits swallow the entire Shinjuku."

"The other purpose of the former should be the super-cursed wraith spirit "Qimoto Rixiang" and the super-virtual curse spirit "The Box of Enchantment", both of which failed to be achieved. "

"The slashing and curse incident reported by a first-level conjurer..."

……

The summary of the events of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts lasted for more than an hour, and by the time Noctua Moth Zhengdao finished reporting, it was almost noon.

However, everyone stayed where they were, without any intention of moving.

This battle made Noctua Zhengdao frown, and the black glasses in front of him didn't reflect light at all.

One of the high-ranking officials present, the principal of the Kyoto school, Rakuyan Temple Kashen, raised his withered hand and raised an objection.

"The evidence of Xia Youjie's collusion with people with supernatural abilities is convincing, so there is no need to discuss it."

"However, how do you explain the fact that Xia Youjie and Feng Xinzhi, a first-year student from Tokyo School, were seen walking together by several conjurers in the early hours of Christmas Eve?"

Leyansi Jiashen opened his drooping eyelids, and his thin face was full of old age.

His voice was cold, with an inexplicable expression.

"What's more, Feng Xinzhi happens to be a person with supernatural abilities."

"The spell system and the supernatural power system have always been incompatible. This special case has broken a lot of rules, right?"

The question posed by the principal of the Kyoto school immediately aroused everyone's discussion. Compared with the previous question of Gojo Satoru, it is obvious that Feng Xinzhi's question is more likely to touch these high-level officials who are trying to live a stable life.

Conjurers have a long history and have always adhered to the principle of avoiding the world, never exposing their existence to ordinary people.

But people with different abilities are different. Since the large-scale use of people with different abilities in wars, ordinary people have gradually relaxed their attitudes towards people with different abilities, and now they fully accept them.

The two contrasting developments signal discord between the two systems, which for many years has only maintained a surface of calm.

There are not many conflicts, and the relationship will not reach a freezing point. It is entirely because the two systems maintain a state of non-intervention.

It's just that a person with supernatural powers is now enrolled in the High School of Conjuration, a place that trains young conjurers.

To put it more seriously, this kind of behavior is tantamount to the ability system reaching into the center of the magic system, which can completely affect the future of the magic world.

This kind of change is something that the high-level executives who stick to the rules do not want to see. No matter whether the change is good or bad, the magic circle will definitely be impacted, and the threshold will be forced to open, and it is even more likely to usher in the temptation of the government.

The Supernatural Secret Service is a lesson from the past. If there is a magic secret, it will be really ridiculous.

It's better to cut off all the possibility of change and destroy it before there is a sign.

"So, is it just because of the willfulness of the head of the Wutiao family that people with different abilities are allowed to enroll?"

"It's too irresponsible, plus this student has had an encounter with Xia Youjie, who knows if he will be the next super curser..."

"It is really necessary to be cautious, after all, this student still has a super curse of unknown origin."

"That's right, there are two people in the first grade at the Tokyo school who carry special curses. Who can guarantee that they won't get out of control? The barrier in the high school can't resist the special curses that are out of control."

"That's right, I heard that the spell of "The Box of Enchantment" is the birth of a curse spirit, and it's completely the way of a curse master..."

The high-level whispers reached Noctua Zhengdao's ears word by word, and he kept a solemn expression without saying a word, looking at the noisy scene in front of him like a vegetable market.

It was still Jiashen of Leyan Temple, he stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, his old eyelids lifted slightly, and his long eyebrows drooped like a long-standing Buddha statue.

"According to the usual practice, for conjurers who carry excessively dangerous curses but cannot guarantee that they will not get out of control and hurt people, they generally choose to exorcise or imprison the curse, and the conjurers who hold the curse will be imprisoned for life or sentenced to death."

He glanced at Noctua Moth Zhengdao, who still had his usual expression, his tone was not solicitous.

"How do you answer that, Principal Moth."

Noctuid, who was instructed to answer this question, tugged on his neckline, and loosened the tie and buttons that were somewhat restricting his neck. The black glasses on the bridge of his nose did not reflect light.

"First of all, Feng Xinzhi is a student of the Tokyo school."

"Secondly, he can restrain the curse and has not colluded with the curse master."

He took off his glasses, looked straight at everyone in front of him, and paused every word.

"Finally, if you have the courage and intention to provoke disputes between the spell system and the supernatural power system—then, please handle it as you like."

The room was silent.

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