Is the script for the leader of Mafia still available?

"..." The formulaic smile on Mori Ogai's face disappeared instantly.

Shi Toushiwu didn't know how to read people's faces at all, or maybe he didn't want to read it at all. He knocked on the page of the book with his knuckles: "This is the source of your organization's fighting and killing for so long. Don't you think so?" You know how much effort I spent to get it from the group of iron cocks in the Special Agents Division..."

"General Shitou," Mori Ogai interrupted his chatter, and said coldly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

The murderous intent revealed in his eyes made no doubt that if Shi Tou Shiwu could not persuade him, a knife would be stuck in Shi Tuo Shiwu's neck.

Mori Ogai looked at the face that was [-]% similar to Takanohigan, and the feeling of nostalgia in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Shi Tou Shi Wu is not worthy to be compared with Ying Wu Bian Shan in his heart.

"...If you don't write clearly the cause and effect, the book can't fulfill your wish, but you must write a full page to be effective." Under the murderous gaze, Shi Toushiwu finished what he wanted to say, and he smiled. , Leaning on his cheek and looking at Mori Ogai leisurely, "Chief Mori, do you know what this means?"

Of course Mori Ogai knew, how could it be impossible for his mind not to see such a hint clearly.

Mori Ogai said, "That's impossible."

"How is it impossible?" Shi Tou was clueless, "Because the resurrection of the dead is an illogical and disorderly thing?"

"No one has stipulated that kind of thing is illogical!" Shi Toushiwu's voice suddenly rose, and his eyes became crazy, "The extent to which the book can be done depends on whether the person who wrote it can write this reason. whole!"

"This world lacks people who write books. I have been studying for a long time, and I have written all the causes and effects that should be available for the resurrection of the other side. In the final analysis... the supernatural props are also subject to human beings."

Shitless tone is like the snake in the Garden of Eden who tempted Eve to steal the apple.

The things he said are so whimsical... The temptation is deep.

Mori Ogai frowned, and his vigilance has not diminished: "Even if it can be done, it will immediately attract a group of people who covet the power of books..."

Let alone others, Fitzgerald is still in Yokohama, this is not an enemy who will give up immediately if he is defeated.

Shi Tou raised his eyebrows and said, "Even if? Are you someone who can use this kind of tone?"

Mori Ogai was stunned.

He even subconsciously leaned towards the possibility of "resurrection".

Shi Tou wiped away the tears that didn't exist: "I'm so happy, there are really so many people who care about the other side, so I'll leave the book to you, after all, there is only one name left to fill in."

"...No time at all," Mori Ogai stared at the page of the book with gloomy eyes, almost unable to control his hand to take it, but the feeling of being calculated and someone's death being regarded as a game made him shudder Holding the scalpel in his pocket, "Give me a reason for you to get out of here safely."

Alice did not know when she had thrown away the paintbrush, and walked behind Shi Tuo Shi Wu with a face full of indifference.

"Finally, I don't intend to be respectful to my former boss," Shi Tou sneered, and said with his hands clasped, "The supernatural powers on the other side can distinguish supernatural beings from ordinary people, you know that?"

When winter is about to run amok, the ice covering the supernatural beings is a different color from that of ordinary people.

Mori Ogai realized something, his purple pupils trembled.

The vampires in Yokohama are still rampant, and the trend of infection cannot be stopped.

Winter is approaching, you can find out all the people infected by supernatural powers, and you can even enter any corner of Yokohama to ensure that nothing is missed, and it only takes a moment to reverse the current situation.

The citizens of Yokohama and the port of Mafia have already lost a lot of people.

Shi Tou stood up, he couldn't see Mori Ogai's expression clearly at this time, but it didn't hinder his joy: "That's right...you can't refuse, even if this possibility is only one in ten thousand, you have to go try."

"He is different from other people on the other side. This is a special resurrection that only he can do. That guy is very stubborn. Maybe his soul has not left yet, and he may be floating there looking at us. It doesn't matter if it's his soul that was called back by the resurrection, after all, the only thing that needs to be used is that powerful ability."

Mori Ogai: "..."

"As for why I gave you the right to choose," Shi Tou shrugged, "I don't care if that kid lives or dies, but it's really interesting to see someone bothering about it, and I'm not in vain. .”

"Didn't you argue before? You are right, the other side is not my property, even if it is a watchdog, he is also your watchdog."

"He has grown up, he is your student, your subordinate, your... In short, it is all your stuff," Shi Toushiwu smiled, extremely gentle but cruel and empty, "so I leave it all to you."

If anyone dared to speak in this tone in the leader's office in the past, he would have been torn to pieces long ago.

Shi Tou Shiwu is still alive after stepping on other people's minefields countless times, probably because he really knows how to measure others' seven inches.

Watching Mori Ogai pick up the page of the book without saying a word, Shito Shi Wu's smile deepened, he took off his hat and nodded: "Then I will take my leave, looking forward to seeing your choice."

"Don't be in a hurry," Mori Ogai's voice sounded faintly behind Shi Tou Shiwu, "Chuya-kun, go and see off the guests."

The door of the leader's office suddenly opened, and the person standing there was Chuya Zhongyuan who had arrived at some unknown time.

Nakahara didn't hear the conversation inside through the sound-proof door, but he accurately received Mori Ogai's signal.

And the fuck is looking for a beating!

Shi Toushiwu: "Hey, hey, isn't it, although I am very strong, I am also an ordinary person."

"Please come." Nakahara Nakaya grabbed Shitou Shiwu's shoulder and said with a threatening smile, "By the way, do you like bungee jumping?"

Shi Toushiwu grinned: "Ha, if I say I like you give me a cordless one?"

The office was empty again.

Mori Ogai stared at the book in his hand in a trance.

Shitou didn't say that the soul of Takashi no Higan might be nearby, even though he knew it was just a fantasy, Mori Ogai couldn't help but looked up.

After reading it, he felt that it was too outrageous, so he pressed his temple and sighed.

In the empty office, it was impossible for that figure to appear beside him. That icy body was lying in the room he had been to once, and would soon be cremated.

He once vowed that he would not let Yingwubian die like in a strange dream.

"Rintaro," Alice gently hugged Mori Ogai behind his back, looked at the page of the book with him, and whispered, "Have you thought about it yet?"

"...I can't help it, Alice-chan," Mori Ogai murmured, "I really want to try it just for the other side... If there is no reason to block the retreat, it is really just for him. "

Shi Toushiwu brought together the breaking conditions that he hadn't even thought of, polluting hope into pure black.

Vampires are flooding, and the approaching winter is an absolute counterattack weapon, and now only the approaching winter can achieve a complete counterattack.

Even if it's not Ying Wu Bian, it doesn't matter whether he can be called Ying Wu Bian after he comes back.

Mori Ogai smiled wryly: "It just happened that that person thought of a way..."

Ying Wubian can give up his life. If he disturbs his deep sleep for other reasons, will the young man who said he would never be angry with him hate the person who made the decision?

Yes... because he's a man with a heart beating in his chest.

Alice watched Mori Ou silently, but she couldn't give anything to her other self except the gentle eyes.

Mori Ogai said to himself, "Let's go when Chuya-kun comes back."

After a pause, Mori Ogai looked out the French windows at the endless, beautiful Yokohama.

Mori Ogai has experienced countless times that he was willing to die for the city and the organization. He loves the city from the bottom of his heart, and it is more important than anything else.

But people and cities are different...

Mori Ogai subconsciously clenched the hand behind his back, and murmured: "It's different, there's no way to compare."

Ying Wu Bian Bian is a sharp young man who is the leader's subordinate, he can go and just follow orders to fly moths to the flame...

In the entire port of Mafia, only Mori Ogai could not afford to lose once.

If he simply abandoned this method, the danger of vampires would be solved one day, but more people would die in the process, and the city might be destroyed.

This was the first time he felt unable to face a person, that messy young man with delicate emotions.

When Nakahara Chuya returned to the office, he stared at Mori Ogai in shock: "Boss, that guy said just now..."

Mori Ogai nodded.

A gleam of light welled up in Chuya Zhongya's blue eyes: "Then let's go quickly, the other side will definitely be waiting for us!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also too straightforward and simple, and he never thought that life and death could be manipulated by others.

His sincere desire to see his friend's heart beat again.

Mori Ogai carefully checked the words written on the paper, and found no language traps.

Resurrection is easy to say, but it involves too many things, and what is the meaning of resurrection that can only be achieved by the other side?

There are too many things to be prepared for, for example, the summoned soul is really not the soul of the eagle without the other side, or that the winter is about to run away again.

But if you don't consider all the external factors, any optimal solutions and concerns... Mori Ogai confirmed that he has been looking forward to seeing Takashi no Higan open his eyes again from the moment he heard the news.

Not as a leader, but just Morintaro Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai sighed silently, and made a decision: "Nakaya-kun, bring Higan out of there, and let's go to the suburbs."

As dangerous as it is outside, the uncertainty cannot be left in Port Mafia.

The moment Eagle Without the Other Side regained consciousness after saying goodbye to the world, the first voice he heard was:

"I'll count to three. If you don't wake up, I'll beat you up... I hope you don't wake up, so that I can beat you uprightly..."

Yingwubian didn't hear the last two words clearly: "What is aboveboard?"

The sound of the system stopped abruptly, and he stared awkwardly at Ying Wu Bian: "There is nothing! You finally woke up, I thought there was something wrong with the soul capture system!"

Eagle without the other side, if you believe it is a dog.

He touched his chest that had just been crushed, but now he couldn't feel anything.

The system said: "This is your soul, there is no pain and no heart."

Ying Wubian sat up from where he was lying down, confirming that he was in the system space.

This system space comes with the system, and every host has a standard configuration. It is a self-contained space that is not affected by the outside world. Many hosts use it as an emergency refuge, and even sleep directly to save rent. it's here.

Ying Wu Bian has not stayed here a few times, but he is familiar with it anyway.

Every time the body comes together, this time only the soul is the first experience.

The feeling of being able to touch things around you without breathing or even feeling your body is indescribable.

Ying Wu Bian looked at the system and sighed: "Within three months after the termination of the contract, the soul protection system for the host is still activated."

Of course he knew he was dead, and it felt a little shameful to be thrown into such a place after finishing his last words.

After completing the contract with the system, within three months, the system will take action to protect the host's soul in order to prevent the host from transitioning back and becoming unaccustomed to ordinary life, and being too ruthless.

After the soul protection is completed, it will be randomly sent to the parallel world where the mission has been performed before to reshape a body and identity to start life, which is considered as the best of humanity.

The system said in an unsurprised tone: "When you asked me if I was sure I wouldn't leave immediately, I thought there would be such a thing."

Eagle without the other side: "I didn't do it on purpose, who would want to die."

The system sighed: "Yes, yes, but you are old and dead and there is no other way."

"Let's roll the dice as usual, which parallel world should you go to..."

Eagle Without the Other Side: "I won't go."

He refused so decisively that there was almost no room for maneuver.

The system wasn't surprised, he understood Eagle's thoughts, and it was just business.

But as an existence that has been together for several years, the system still couldn't help saying: "Then you will really die. If you are lucky in your rebirth, you may encounter a mission world similar to this world, where people are exactly the same."

"It's exactly the same...but no," Ying Wubian stubbornly shook his head and gave up reincarnation, "No, it's meaningless."

For Ying Wubian, what people in the parallel world have is based on previous memories, reshaped fetters and experiences, which are completely different.

Ying Wubian simply lay down and died, waiting for the soul protection period to pass.

He is not afraid of death, but he hates the process of waiting for death.

The system regretfully told Yingwubiangan: "You can't wait if you don't want to. Remember the Limuru who made you sleep before? He left a trick to fix your soul on your body, and it will stay on your body after death. moon."

"Fixed soul?" Ying Wubian was stunned, "Does that mean I still have a month to die?"

"Yes, if it wasn't for the system space, your soul should be floating in the port of Mafia now..."

Yingwubian was shocked: "Who is that coser?"

System: "You still call him coser? This is not a script for coser to save the world, how can it be so powerfully restored!"

The meaning revealed by the system made Yingwubian ponder for a minute as a well-informed host, and then he was shocked again: "You fucking say it's true?!"

No wonder he was shocked to the point of being violent, that was Limuru!

Looking at the system and nodding Eagle No Other Bank: "..."

Ah this...

He met the real Limuru at the comic exhibition, and he didn't even ask for a group photo...

Ying Wu Bian's eyes darkened.

This is a plot that is posted on the forum overnight to cry and complain, and people will laugh back!

"It's not that I didn't remind you," the system complained. "Normal people should also ask for a group photo when they see a cosplayer whose favorite character is reproduced. It's better for you to go up and give people a wave of ice cream."

But this favorability is worth brushing.

Ying Wu Bian bled in his heart for a while, and suddenly realized something: "Why does he want to keep my soul?"

It's impossible just for those ice creams...

Unable to figure it out, Ying Wu Bian An classified this as—Meng Wang has a kind heart.

Someone also has 800m on slime's filter.

What is the effect of the soul imprisoned in the body?Save the soul to prevent the "resurrection" from going wrong?

Thinking of the storyline in Slime, Eagle Unlimited breathed for a moment.

In the slime's world view, when the monster level is promoted to the devil king, it can have the ability to resurrect subordinate monsters, but it needs to ensure that the soul of the resurrected object has not left, that is, at least it must be left in place by some enchantment.

"If you don't plan to be resurrected, there is no need to worry about me..." Ying Wubian murmured, "Could it be..."

Limulu Tempest is going to give him a resurrection armor?

As for the real Limuru, one of the purposes of his return to his hometown is to make up for the regrets of his previous life, of course he will not stay in one place, he is now in Hawaii.

As a social animal in his previous life, he was stabbed to death without being able to go to many places.

Limuru didn't come to Hawaii alone, the hidden bodyguard Diablo and the friends he brought to this world are not counted, there is another one who is also an aboriginal of this world, and then traveled to his world friends.

Before the news reported that the whole of Japan was engulfed and the strange frozen scene was heading towards the whole world, Limuru had predicted this scene through his own perception.

This is nothing to him, and a snap of his fingers can stop the reversal.

However, the source of the rampage is Eagles without the Other Bank.

"I don't need to stop the soul imprisonment before it starts, and I don't need to resurrect the other side." Limulu looked at his unreliable friend worriedly, "Is it really all right?"

The friend waved his hand indifferently: "How can you see a rainbow if you don't experience wind and rain."

The corners of Limulu's eyes twitched: "No, you just lent your identity to..."

"Hey, the sparkling wine here is super delicious, come quickly!"

Limuru who was stuffed with a large drink: "..."

Yingwubian's soul is imprisoned in the body, he can not only stay in the system space, but also appear in the real world as a soul.

Ying Wubian wanted to tell others that he could come back alive, and his excitement was beyond words.

It's a pity that the soul can't do anything, and the eagle can only float in the Mafia building in the port.

The last words were said too hastily, Zhong Yuanzhong might be so angry when he saw him alive that he wanted to beat him up to calm down, Ying Wu Bian felt that he needed to make a draft to explain.

After all, he is really ready to die if he sits!

After looking at Chuya Nakahara and the others, Taka no Higan has been drifting next to Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai didn't close his eyes for several days and nights, at most he just squinted in the office chair for a while occasionally, and was immediately awakened by the ringing of the phone or the report.

Yokohama is infested with vampires - this realization makes Takashi no Higan feel murderous.

So it's better to resurrect as soon as possible. Now his ability has advanced because of this violence, and it is very easy to solve the vampire.

Why should he let his subordinates die for such a simple matter, and make his Mr. Mori work so hard?

Takanohigan has already subconsciously called Mori Ogai in his heart: mine.

Looking at the figure that rarely fell asleep in the chair, Ying Wu Bian was dazed for a moment.

He stretched out his hand as if in a daze, and crossed the face unexpectedly.

"..."

Ying Wuhian was stunned, he stabilized his mind, and compared the angle again, although there was no touch, it seemed that the back of his hand was only lightly attached to Mori Ogai's side face.

Ying Wubian could not help but smile, surrounded by an indescribable sense of happiness and satisfaction.

He felt that he really didn't have any emotional intelligence before, and when the doctor fell asleep, he just stared at Mao...

Mori Ogai's face is very good-looking, and after being blessed with the filter of Takahashi, he is the most beautiful face in the world.

The system really doesn't want to be kicked by a donkey and watch other people fall in love, but it can feel that there are flowers around Yingwubian...

The system really wants to scold him, you soul, dare to do this, dare to go up in reality? !

Ying Wubian was too self-restrained in the face of feelings, even now he quickly put his hand down, and covered the man's hand on the armrest, through the glove.

He still respects Mori Ogai, even if this person is his greatest desire now.

"Mr. Sen, I'll go back right away," Ying Wubian knelt on one knee, stared at the man, and said firmly, "I will keep my promise to you."

At the same time, Ying Wubian also thought with regret: It would be great if it could be like this in reality...

Ying Wu Bian Bian paused, and said softly: "Lin Taro?"

After the tentative address, Takanohigan looked at Mori Ogai's face and heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had found a game he would never get tired of, he repeated it for countless times.

The promise he was looking for would always come.

But it wasn't Rimuru Tempest who came.

It's a devil with malicious intent.

Ying Wubian was completely stunned by a splash of cold water.

"Maybe his soul is watching here." Shi Tuo Shi Wu looked around while saying this, and didn't notice Ying Wu Bian's glaring and murderous gaze at him.

When Mori Ogai raised his head and looked at the empty office, as if he was looking for something, Takashi no Higan subconsciously took a step back for some reason.

He would love to go back.

He just wanted to go back.

Why does it have to be like this?

Watching Mori Ogai looking at Yokohama's back, Takashi no Higan suddenly collapsed.

"Mr. Mori," Ying Wubian couldn't feel anything, but when he lowered his head, he saw water dripping from his face, he was helpless for a moment, looked at the figure behind and murmured, "I just want to go home... ..."

"I'm scared..."