How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

Yu Gongcui didn't move, just watched him calmly.

Atsushi Nakajima was locked on by those unwavering black eyes, he was inexplicably scared, and called out weakly: "Mr. Amamiya?"

"I'm here." Yu Gongcui responded, and then asked, "If you can leave Hong Kong and Hei, what is your future plan? Go back to the orphanage?"

The golden pupils suddenly dilated, and the boy trembled subconsciously, shaking his head hastily.

"I want to stay in Yokohama! If I go back now, I will be beaten to death. If I stay, at least I can eat enough!"

"Eat enough? What gave Dun-kun such confidence? This is Yokohama, and you need to give something else in exchange for anything you want. Dun-kun, what can you give?"

"I can... get a job, hand out leaflets or something..."

Under Yu Gongcui's gaze, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he lowered his head in frustration, his entire shoulders collapsed, and he was forced to recognize the cruel reality.

——He couldn't even go back to the orphanage that was his next choice, and he didn't even have a penny of travel expenses.Once you step out of the building of Hong Kong Hei, you will be quickly eaten up by the city and turned into a small skeleton that no one pays attention to.

The need to stay and the unwillingness to stay, the luck in the cracks and the desire to survive are seeing each other, making the young man tremble constantly.

"Mr. Dazai has no bad taste in letting children die. Since he brought you back, he must have taken a fancy to some quality in you. Although I still don't know where your talent is... but as the leader, Dazai Sir, you will definitely work hard to let that talent show up, right?"

"But I-"

"It's not trash. Before the leader invited me, he said 'I don't plan to raise a trash'. I don't think he will change the rules for you."

long silence.

Atsushi Nakajima has obviously succumbed to reality, but he still did not forget to confirm in a low voice: "Then can I eat baked rice every day?"

...Is that all you have in your dreams?

But facing the boy's expectant eyes, Yu Gongcui still sighed and nodded: "Eat whatever you want until you get tired of it. Now, can you go to the personnel affairs with me?"

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When the party started, Atsushi Nakajima had already been put on a well-fitting new dress, had his hair cut, and even sprayed a light masculine fragrance on his cuffs, which looked very similar.

——If it wasn't for "I'm easy to be bullied, come and bully me" written all over his face.

Yu Gongcui took him to hide in the toilet cubicle, and reluctantly started a 10-minute crash course in the mafia.

"Straighten your back! Keep your chest up and your stomach in! Don't look at me with a sobbing expression on your face, expressionless, understand!"

Atsushi Nakajima QAQ, answered honestly: "I don't understand."

"... Then when others look at you, open your eyes wide and don't look away. Can this be done?"

"I, I will try QAQ"

"Don't stutter!"

"Well, well, well, well, well, senior, I'm sorry, senior!"

Although it feels good to be called a senior by a kitty, but this student is too untalented, making Yu Gongcui just want to live a difficult life, and the teacher sighs.

He slowed down his tone and patted Atsushi Nakajima's thin shoulder sympathetically.

"Forget it. Just stay by my side for a while, just remember not to look too collapsed, don't cry—"

The door of the compartment was knocked suddenly, and Chuya Zhongya's voice came in faintly.

"Is the training over, Mr. Amamiya? It's time to enter, do you want the cadres to wait for you?"

The little cat almost didn't hold back, and was glared at by the young senior who hated it, and then he reluctantly bit his lip to hide the crying face that almost appeared.

Yu Gongcui opened the door of the cubicle and came out, straightened her clothes a little, and slightly lowered her head to the orange-haired youth leaning against the wall arrogantly, looking at people with her chin: "Senior Central Plains."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't agree either, his eyes stayed on the pale young man behind him, sizing him up and down like a sieve.Nakajima Atsushi stared at Amamiya Tsui's shoulder in front of him, without squinting, without distraction, pretending that he was a ghost floating in the corner.

Not finding any major mistakes, the young man pressed the black top hat on his head and snorted unhappily.

"Why give mackerel so much face, Yugong. If it were me, I would definitely bring that so-and-so to the venue as it is, so that everyone can see the leader's taste."

A duplicitous tsundere.

Even if you despise the mess that Osamu Dazai left behind, you will definitely try your best to maintain the image of the leader in front of other cadres-although it is well known that the leader who loves self-sharks actually has no image.

Yu Gongcui smiled, and did not expose this tough speech.

Nakahara Nakaya turned and left, he pulled Atsushi Nakajima to follow, and there was a little distance between him and his senior, and there was some tacit understanding between them.

——In order not to expose the nature of the newcomer’s cry in public and make it impossible to end, the force responsible for the Hong Kong gangsters is willing to be the asylum of the two tonight, and can pull out the banner to block the gun when facing difficulties.

The three walked into the venue together, Zhong Yuan raised his hand and pressed his hat, attracting most of the eyes to this side.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't respond for the time being, because there were only a few men and women scattered in the huge banquet hall, and they didn't seem to be paying attention to him.On the long table covered with a red tablecloth, there are snacks and drinks that can be taken at will in different categories. I feel that it is time for dinner. The boy's golden pupils are full of longing, and he has no time to take care of other things for the time being.

"What would you like to drink, senior?" Yu Gongcui asked, "Do you want me to get a glass of champagne?"

"You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

The young man waved his hand, signaling him to leave with the absent-minded kitten, and to do what he should do: "Say hello to each other and get familiar with each other, the task for tonight is considered complete, don't make any trouble - don't worry, I'll be right here Watching you here."

The lights were dim, and when he said "Looking at you", his clear blue eyes narrowed slightly, drowned by the shadow cast by his eyelashes.

Although the face and height were still a little immature, but at that moment, the deep voice was full of strong confidence brought by overwhelming strength, which was enough to make the fledglings who were temporarily hiding under the wings feel at ease, and all the faint worries It was all gone.

What a reliable senior.

——When will I become such a trustworthy person?

Yu Gongcui thanked her softly, and pulled the little kitten away who was in an abnormal situation and was even relieved to stay away from the bad-tempered orange-haired cadres.

He went to the table and picked up two colorful mixed drinks. After sipping, he felt that the alcohol content did not seem to be high, so he handed one of the glasses to Atsushi Nakajima.

The latter took it in a hurry, drank it in one gulp, and it was too late to stop him, so Yu Gongcui could only give him another cup, and told him to keep it in his hand this time, not to drink a sip.

Immediately cast a grievance and puzzled look on the other side.He forcibly ignored it and motioned for the little cat to follow.

The first to strike up a conversation is naturally the easiest to get along with, such as the beautiful woman in kimono who is smiling in this direction, Ozaki Koyo, one of the cadres.

Yu Gongcui stopped hesitating and stepped forward to say hello.

"Miss Hongye."

"Amiya." Having dealt with the chief's private secretary several times, the woman covered her face in a kimono, her eyes revealed undisguised interest, and turned to the unfamiliar face behind him, "Who is this?"

"The newcomer brought by the leader. Dunjun?"

As Yu Gongcui said, she turned her head and cast a look.The little kitty understood immediately, and was not too nervous in front of the gentle beauty full of maternal breath. Although he was a little stuttering, he finished his self-introduction at any rate.

"It's our first time meeting, I'm Atsushi Nakajima! Please take care of me in the future!"

Ozaki Koyo narrowed his eyes half-covered by bangs, and smiled happily: "Oh, what a cute child. Do you want to come to my subordinate torture unit? For the sake of the leader, I will take good care of you."

Torture, torture troops?

Atsushi Nakajima cracked.Atsushi Nakajima lost his soul.

But Koyo Ozaki was just joking, and didn't think the boyish white-haired boy in front of him was capable of torture work.But since the words came to this point, she also became interested, and cast her eyes on Yu Gongcui next to her.

"Just like you, it was brought by the leader himself. I have never noticed before that that person is so good at scouting out talents... Then, Amamiya, what kind of work is this Nakajima-kun going to do?"

Yu Gongcui was silent.

Although he really wanted to answer, the truth was that he couldn't figure it out.

The three of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.In the end, Yu Gongcui coughed and found the steps for herself.

"Mr. Dazai is busy with affairs, and there are no specific arrangements for the time being. At present, it seems that he will follow the leader with me... right?"

Koye Ozaki nodded thoughtfully, and was about to say something when a magnetic male voice suddenly sounded beside him, giving the first impression of being quite gorgeous.

"Oh, that's true. The rookies who are with the leader are all capable, so this Nakajima-kun, what is your special ability?"

This question was not deliberately lowered to cover it up. For a moment, almost all the guests at the meeting turned their attention to this side, and fell on the man wearing a high-end suit and a high-profile ruby ​​bow tie.

"... Mr. A."

Suppressing the thought of turning her head to Senior Central Plains for help, Yu Gongcui met those vicious fox eyes, bowed her head calmly and saluted.

No one can pick a single fault from him in such a programmed thing.

"This kind of private information is confidential when it is placed on members of Hong Kong gangsters. Mr. A, there are so many people here, I think the leader is not willing to—"

"Shut up."

The man's face darkened, and he scolded condescendingly.

"Are you trying to use the name of the leader to overwhelm me, arrogant newcomer? Listen, I am only cooperating with the port mafia. If you want to talk, only the leader is qualified to talk to me! As for you? A month ago Are you still rolling in the mud in the slum?"

While showing disgust on his face, Mr. A reached out his hand to cover his nose very artificially, as if he could already smell the stench of muddy water.

Yu Gongcui's heart was not disturbed, and he was even thinking about the benefits of offending himself, the chief secretary, to him.

Mr. A's status in Hong Kong is indeed a bit special. To put it simply, his position as a cadre was bought with money—the former leader didn't want to agree to it, but he gave too much.

It is mentioned in the data that this person's supernatural ability is called [Gem King's Abnormality], which can convert the lifespan of his subordinates into gems of the same value.

Of course, Hong Kong gangsters will not push such a thick cash cow, and they don't need him to handle any affairs like other cadres on weekdays. As long as people are alive and the money is in place, everything is easy to talk about.

And Mr. A, the rich man, also relied on his reputation as the port mafia to live a more prosperous life.

Relevant information flashed back quickly in her mind, and Yu Gongcui immediately realized that her identity as the leader's secretary was of no value to Mr. A.Rather, as long as this person is not stupid enough to provoke Osamu Dazai, the gangsters will always turn a blind eye to him for the sake of the huge value.

Mr. A obviously had a deep understanding of this point, so he was so arrogant that he even started to walk sideways.

However, reprimanding himself in full view will undoubtedly indirectly damage Osamu Dazai's face.

Did you do this on purpose?Or do you think there will be no consequences?

Satisfied with Amamiya Cuishi's silence on current affairs, Mr. A snorted and turned his attention back to another newcomer.

"I noticed that as a junior, you don't seem to have greeted me as a cadre yet."

Nakajima Atsushi was looking worriedly at Amamiya Tsui who bowed his head and said nothing, when suddenly this disgusting and vicious character spoke up, his whole body trembled, and some of the drink in the cup spilled on his cuffs.

Keeping in mind all the previous instructions in the toilet cubicle, he managed to hold his breath, not showing that weak expression that even he loathed, and looked at the man full of resistance.

"—Mr. A."

The little cat greeted with a reluctant attitude as if being forced into prostitution, but immediately fell silent, obviously thinking that the matter was over.Officer A squinted his eyes and smiled, and took a step forward, breaking his illusion.

"It's okay to fool the past. It's the duty of newcomers to answer questions obediently, right? Tell me honestly, what is your special ability?"

Hongye, who couldn't stand it, frowned and stopped: "Why did you destroy the atmosphere to such an extent! A, they are the direct subordinates of the leader, and they have no obligation to answer you!"

"It's wrong to say that - I'm helping the leader to appraise the value of this 'uncut jade'. If garbage gets mixed in, won't my colleagues be very distressed?"

The sanctimonious man replied, looking at Atsushi Nakajima with an obvious threat.

The latter had already attributed all kinds of conflicts to himself. Seeing that the smell of gunpowder/powder was getting stronger, he was suddenly suppressed by this look, and immediately waved his hands in a panic, wanting to get out of this turmoil as soon as possible.

"I, I don't have any superpowers! If you say that, you should be satisfied?!"

However, what disturbs Atsushi Nakajima is that the situation has not calmed down as he hoped, but is developing in a strange direction.

There was silence for three seconds, and then there were buzzing whispers.Even Hongye, who had spoken to protect them just now, was stunned, looking at him full of hesitation.

"……No?"

In her questioning, the part facing the "colleagues" weakened, while the part facing the "children" gradually strengthened.

Nakajima felt that he had said something wrong, but he still nodded honestly.

"I'm such a useless ordinary person..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked towards this side with a sullen face. Mr. A's long and narrow eyes, which were always half-closed, opened, and stared at him without blinking with a look that made Atsushi Nakajima sweat.

"No ability means no value."

"Cheating words to put me off—no, I don't think so. Anyway, I've got a good idea for you to tell the truth."

He pulled out Beth/Letta hidden in his waist in such a short distance that he could even put the muzzle of the gun on the eyebrows of the stunned boy.

Open the safety, and then, without hesitation, pull the trigger.