Zhongye and Zhongye

Unlimited Warlock is quite useful, Nakahara Chuya's attack failed to really hit Gojo Satoru.However, his resistance made Zhongyuan Zhong also angry, and his attack escalated.

Qi Muzhong also watched helplessly as the originally repaired wall was severely damaged again, this time on a larger scale and looked more terrifying, he had already heard the sound of money flowing away from the Central Plains card.

Saiki Chuya: "It will disturb the people!!!" What he wanted to shout more was 'it will cost a lot of money', but he also understood that they would not care about this matter at all, and only disturbing the people would make them stop.

Sure enough, as soon as Sai Muzhongya finished speaking, both Gojo Satoru and Nakahara Zhongya stopped, and the sequined colored paper ribbons that had lost gravity control became light again and fell on the two of them.

Qi Muzhong also: "Pfft!"

Gojo Satoru was invited in, and Qi Muzhong also helped Nakahara Nakaya clean up the ribbons on his body, while Gojo Satoru did it pitifully by himself, and occasionally cast a sad look at the two Nakaya.

The veins on Zhong Yuan's face protruded: "What kind of eyes do you guys have? Isn't all of this your fault?!"

Gojo Satoru: "I didn't say it wasn't my fault." He admitted it quickly.

Qi Muzhong also: "Since it is your fault, you will be responsible for the repair costs!"

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin: "But it's not impossible."

Qi Muzhong also couldn't believe it: "You have admitted your mistakes, but you still want to negotiate terms?!"

Gojo Satoru understood, what this guy cares about is the repair fee?

real or fake?The treatment of the port mafia should be good, and Zhongyuan Zhongye is also a cadre!

He glanced at the two of them, and felt distressed because it was Zhongyuan who paid the money?

Gojo Satoru: "Alright, alright, I'll be responsible." He was defeated by these two guys.

Nakahara Chuya calmed down a bit: "Then, what's the matter here? This is one of your residences, but I'm sure you won't be here when we come back."

Gojo Satoru smiled: "Eh? Does Mr. Nakahara care about me so much?"

Zhong Yuan also sneered: "What I care about is whether Qi Mu will be disturbed by you guys."

Gojo Satoru touched his nose when he heard this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also knew that he had guessed right: "No matter what your attitude is, don't forget that behind Qi Mu is our port mafia."

Qi Mu is not a visitor from another world without background, no matter what secrets he has, as long as he doesn't want to tell, no one can press him.

Zhongyuan was also the first to disagree!

Qi Muzhong also: "Could it be about fighting with Gogol?"

"That's right." Gojo Satoru showed an inexplicable smile, "Your movements are not small."

The upper echelons of the magic world were furious, but they were all talking nonsense and didn't dare to really do anything with Qi Muzhong. It was impossible to use the magic spirit to set a trap because of his own identity. The idea hit him.

However, the biggest reason why he came here was because he was also concerned about the state of Qi Mu Zhongya.

Can he really control Huangba's vomiting state?

If it is true, Qi Muzhong is equivalent to being able to control a special S-level spell spirit with a high degree of danger.

Gojo Satoru thought it was interesting. He looked like an ordinary supernatural being, but in fact he was a big killer. It was so interesting!

Nakahara Chuya: "Don't scare this guy, Ge Shan's ability is still very strong, he has almost handled it."

Gojo Satoru smiled, and he put his hands on the armrest, and his posture looked quite casual, because there were ribbons and colored paper on his body, and now he seemed to be the star who won the award at the award ceremony.

"Mr. Nakahara, don't forget that this is Tokyo, not Yokohama."

"There are no curse spirits everywhere in Yokohama, so there are no conjurers or curse masters, but it's different here. The memory processing method on the border of Sanmen City is effective for ordinary people, but it is useless for us conjurers and people with supernatural powers. "

In other words, the events at that time still have the meaning of "outsiders" remembering.

Zhong Yuan didn't care at all: "So?"

So what?Rather, it was because I knew them that I was so bold.

After confirming that Qi Mu could really regain consciousness from the filth, Nakahara was relieved of him.There is nothing that turning on the filth can't solve, as long as he does a good job of dealing with the aftermath after Qi Mu turns on the filth.

Gojo Satoru saw it: "It's because Saiki can control the filth, so he completely let go."

Zhong Yuanzhong also grinned: "Even you have a headache."

Gojo Satoru returned a smile, but did not answer the question.

Qi Muzhong also raised his hand and asked, "Is it difficult to control pollution?"

Nakahara Chuya & Gojo Satoru:...

Nakahara Chuya: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Qi Muzhong, who was scolded, also stood up, no longer cleaned up the things on Zhongyuan, but picked up his mobile phone to send an email to Tachikawa and the others.

All the colored paper and ribbons on Nakahara Chuya's body floated up, and fell safely into the trash can with Qi Muzhong's disbelief on his face.

grass!He forgot to use supernatural powers!So why did he work so hard just now?

Qi Muzhong was also angry: "You did it on purpose!" You deliberately let him tidy up and watch his jokes!

Zhong Yuanzhong also replied coolly: "I thought you liked the game of picking up confetti." He did it on purpose!

Wujo is enlightened, so this is for him to see!He lost.

Despite the trouble, Zhong Yuanzhong did know what Gojo Wu meant. It was nothing more than that the high-level officials in the magic world asked him to try it out, and the reason why he was willing to come here should be that he himself was interested in Qimu.

After dismissing Gojo Satoru, Nakahara Chuya sighed from the bottom of his heart.

It is good that Saiki is strong, but it is precisely because he can control the pollution.

Not only the magic world, but the leader probably couldn't sit still anymore.

The atmosphere in the air changed a bit, and Qi Muzhong also felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Zhongyuan, and his heart was quite heavy, so he also sat obediently, not daring to say anything.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his eyes: "Qi Mu, you..." He hesitated for a while and still didn't know how to speak, after all he really didn't want Qi Mu to have too much involvement with the other world.

Qi Muzhong also put his hands on his thighs, cutely waiting for his question.

Central Plains Zhong also felt agitated: "Do you still want to become a mafia?"

Qi Muzhong was also taken aback, but he didn't expect it to be such a problem.

He vaguely remembered that not long ago, when he first came to this world, the longing for the Mafia had probably been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

However, before was before, now is now, different...

Qi Muzhong also raised his head and looked at Zhong Yuan seriously: "Sorry, I probably really don't fit to be a mafia."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked surprised.

Qi Muzhong also scratched his head in embarrassment: "Before, I thought it was the day I wanted to see you, but in fact I secretly went on a mission with Li Yuan. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I probably knew what the mission was like, so... "

After hesitating for a while, knowing that he shouldn't lie in front of Zhongyuan, Qi Muzhong finally told the truth: "Perhaps it's a bit strange to say that, but I can't accept that situation, so I can't become a mafia."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know what kind of mission it was, but he sincerely thanked Qi Mu for running boldly and figured it out.

No wonder Qi Mu was so strange that day, no wonder Qi Mu never mentioned anything about the Mafia after that, there had been a huge change, but he completely ignored it.

He clearly felt it, but because he knew that the other party's heart was calm and didn't accurately guess what was going on, Zhong Yuan Zhong also had mixed feelings in his heart.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood up, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "You have the right to decide."

He was extremely grateful to the leader for giving him a decision-making power.

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Port Mafia Building, Chief Office.

Qi Muzhong also thanked Mori Ogai for his fancy, and solemnly rejected the invitation to join the port mafia.

"Sorry, Mr. Mori." Because he did not become his subordinate, Qi Muzhong also felt that this title was more appropriate.

"It has nothing to do with what kind of person I am or what kind of abilities I have. It's because I don't want to be a mafia. Sorry."

The smile on Mori Ogai's face froze for two seconds, and he knew that Nakaya-kun was looking at him without looking, and the self-consciousness of a qualified leader gave him the next answer.

"I made an agreement with Mr. Zhongye, 'Whether to join the Port Mafia is up to Saiki-kun'. So no need to apologize, I, Mr. Zhongye, and even the entire Port Mafia will respect your decision."

Zhong Yuanzhong also breathed a sigh of relief, and the relaxed state was visible to the naked eye.

Qi Muzhong also raised a bright smile: "Thank you!"

Mori Ogai forced a bigger smile on his face.

"But I really feel sorry, so..." Qi Muzhong also lowered his head, and took off the leather bracelet on his hand neatly, "It seems that the port mafia has not developed a suppressor. In order to express my apology, I want to give this to Zhongyuan .”

Mori Ogai frowned, but he didn't expect such a development.

Zhong Yuanzhong also screamed and refused: "Do you guys know what you are talking about? This is what pulled you back from the filth. How can you just give it to others? Take it back!"

Qi Muzhong also wrinkled his face, took his hand and put it on him: "It's not for random people, it's for you!" When he turned his head to Mori Ogai, he resumed his bright smile, "I think Mori Ogai Sir won't mind."

Mori Ogai smiled: "Of course." After all, that's what the two of them need.

Zhongyuan Zhong also struggled, but Qi Muzhong also gave the bracelet very firm will, and his strength was stronger than usual, and he couldn't break free for a while.

"What do you do without it?"

Qi Muzhong was also dissatisfied and said: "You can make as many of these things as you want!"

Nakahara Chuya and Mori Ogai were strangely silent.

Qi Muzhong also put the bracelet on him with satisfaction: "Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Chuya Nakahara: "No one except us now knows that you lifted the taint state because of this suppressor, but if it is gone, it will be gone. If you turn on filth next time..."

Qi Muzhong also raised his face: "Zhongyuan won't let 'next time' appear, right?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye's pupils dilated slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised: "You are right, there will be no next time."

Suddenly he paused, hesitated for a moment, took off the hat he had been holding in the other hand, and put it on Qi Mu's head: "It's very important for you to hold this."

He looked at the leader, and Mori Ogai nodded in agreement.

Qi Muzhong was also a little puzzled: "What's the matter with this old hat? Of course I don't dislike it, after all, it was a gift from Zhongyuan."

Chuya Nakahara: "The story of the hat will be told to you slowly if there is a chance in the future."

Though probably because he didn't join the port mafia, never got the chance.