Uchiha's superpowers

Things went well as I expected.

The elder brother's eyes became sharper and menacing day by day, and the bloody smell on his body gradually became stronger, but he stood there without a trace of killing intent leaking out, as if it were an inanimate object that was easy to ignore.

He became like the wind, like the sky, like floating dust, nothing more than ordinary, even if he cast his gaze to try to remember his outline carefully, after closing his eyes, his mind was still blank, and he couldn't remember anything.

After I pushed all the work to Ango Sakaguchi, I went on a mission with the black lizard. Of course, I was wrapped up tightly and was assigned a small team by Mr. Hirotsu Liulang to protect me, who is in the eyes of other people. Fight the five dregs.

I just sat comfortably on the shoulders of a tall man in a black suit, admiring the pleasing and neat posture of my brother when he was doing the task.

Ninjutsu, Taijutsu, Illusion.

In the ninja school and self-training, the three have always been practiced separately, but they are gradually combined by the elder brother in battles, performing illusions in the dazzling and complex body skills, combining illusions with ninjutsu, virtual and real Real, true and false, every move is perfectly connected and there is no way to escape.

In the end, the enemy targeted by the elder brother will be like a wild animal that has fallen into a trap, recklessly roaring and charging but not knowing how to do it, and will be killed by one blow after slowly exhausting his physical strength and energy.

Although those fighting thoughts still look immature, but in this different world without Chakra, my brother is already considered to be the top combat power.

And I don't expect my brother to be able to defeat Chuya Nakahara, who has developed the use of supernatural abilities to the extreme. If it's just actual combat experience, I think my brother has accumulated enough.

The next step is to untie the knot in my brother's heart.

In the cadre's office, which was gradually transformed into a style I like, I sat across from Edogawa Ranpo who had reconciled with me, and played Go with him to pass the time.

To be honest, board games don't mean anything to me.

Not to mention that I can clearly hear the opponent's heartfelt every step, my overdeveloped head belonging to a person with superpowers can even calculate the possible future results of every step he takes next.

But it’s not the same as Edogawa Ranpo playing Go, because with his keen observation and reasoning ability, he can guess my next step when I take a step.

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So the Go game played by the two of us was really a way to pass the time. It was just purely placing pieces on the board. Anyway, the final result must be a draw.

I picked up a white piece and lost my mind a little.

If you want to untie the knot in your brother's heart, the indispensable key is Osamu Dazai.

In the eyes of my brother, Osamu Dazai, who can nullify my super power, is undoubtedly a huge threat. Even if Osamu Dazai has no such intention, his existence makes him feel extremely uneasy.

And what I need to do is to let Osamu Dazai attack me and arrange a killing situation that seems to have nowhere to escape.

"Uchiha, it's your turn, hurry up." Edogawa urged Ranpo, twisting a sunspot in his hand, twirling it on his fingertips boredly.

[Anyway, you guessed where I would put it, didn't you?Just take a white piece and put it on it. ]

I sighed and put the white stone on it.

And Edogawa Ranbu put the black piece in his hand on the position I had already expected at the moment I dropped the chess piece, and then puffed up his mouth and muttered, "Hurry up, don't you already have it?" Have you figured out what to do next?"

[Although I have thought about it, at least I have to pick up the chess pieces first and then talk about it. ]

I slowly picked up a white piece and placed it on the board.

How can I make Osamu Dazai feel the intent to kill me?

Destroy what he cares about?

No, for a suicidal maniac like Osamu Dazai who pursues death as his goal, if he wants to find something in this world that he cares about, it is better to cooperate with him directly, arouse his interest, and play a realistic drama together. play.

Yasugo Sakaguchi, who was sitting next to me in my place, let out a exhausted sigh.

"Master Uchiha, you have all played Go all afternoon, every 10 minutes, every game is a draw, are you not tired from playing?"

"No—" Ranpo Edogawa, like a rebellious child caught playing games by his parents, deliberately prolonged his answer, "Although the result is the same, the process of each chess game is different. "

"As the chess pieces fall one by one, excluding other possibilities, it is very interesting to infer the only route to the ending. But a fool like Sakaguchi may never understand the fun of Ranpo-sama and Uchiha for the rest of his life. , There is no way, the inherent gap cannot be made up no matter how hard you try.”

Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses, because he had been hit so many times that he didn't even have any extra reactions, "Although I know that Ranpo-sama is just stating the facts, but such words sound really shocking."

Hmm, it's really shocking.

However, I agree with Edogawa Ranpo's point of view. Sometimes the innate gap can be narrowed by acquired efforts, but sometimes, when there is a gap between them, no matter what, it is desperate. When there is a huge gap, no matter who you are, you should slowly recognize this fact in the hopeless pursuit, give up continuing this futile effort, and return to your own position.

Jingle Bell--

The phone on the desk rang suddenly.

I put down the Baizi in my hand, jumped off the chair, picked up the shiny brass receiver, and put it close to my ear.

Without even guessing, I knew who the call was from.

After all, there is only one person who can call the decorative antique landline in my office.

"Uchiha-kun."

Sure enough, Mori Ogai's hypocritical deep voice came from the opposite side.

"Yes." I thought I threw a word indifferently, indicating that I heard it.

"Come to the meeting room."

Eh?

This surprised me a little.

Generally speaking, if Mori Ogai wants to order some tasks or discuss something, he will find someone alone to go to his chief's office to listen to the request. Since I became a cadre, it seems that I haven't been to the conference room.

But anyway, I do intelligence work in the Port Mafia, and I still know the structure and location of the five buildings of the Port Mafia and the functions of each part.

The conference room, simply and rudely, is the place where the leader of the port mafia and the five major cadres discuss matters. It is located on the upper floor of the central building surrounded by other four buildings. It is only under the chief's office. When a meeting is held, it will be arranged more The defense force is three times higher, and the security is tight. The content discussed here is the absolute secret of the port mafia.

Something happened.

I knew it right away.

"I'll be there right away." I replied to the phone, but Mori Ogai uncharacteristically didn't say a single extra word, and hung up the phone neatly.

I turned to look at Edogawa Ranpo.

He immediately understood what I meant, curled his lips and said, "Okay—Ranpo-sama will obediently wait here for Oda to pick me up, Uchiha, go quickly."

The boy with his messy hair pressed down with a hat put his hands behind his head, one foot was on the table with a half-down chessboard, and the other foot was hanging danglingly only five centimeters from the ground.

The chess pieces that were originally placed on the chessboard were shifted due to Edogawa's random movements, and some of them even bounced off the marble floor tiles, making a crisp knocking sound.

"Master Ranpo is so boring—" Edogawa Ranpo complained.

[Sorry, let's play detective games together after we get back. ]

I say so.

I’m really sorry. Edogawa Ranpo doesn’t like to give up halfway. It may be because he was expelled from the police academy before, and he found some jobs but didn’t last long. Our chess game is not over yet. , but I had to leave first, which made him feel unhappy.

Edogawa Ranbu's emerald green pupils brightened instantly, bending into crescent moons.

He said cheerfully, "I'll go to your place to play with you that night."

[it is good. ]

I agreed, then put on my coat, adjusted the neckline a little, then left the office and rushed to the conference room.

The decoration style of the meeting room is exactly the same as the chief's office, European luxury style, and there are no windows for the sake of secrecy. The empty room is surrounded by heavy curtains, and the dark space is only lit by a circle of dark pink lights above the head.

To be honest, although it is the Mafia, it doesn't have to make everything black and blind.

When I arrived, apart from Momiji and Mori O, Osamu Dazai and Chuya who had not yet been promoted to cadres were there. On the contrary, the other three cadres whom I hadn't met didn't seem to be called.

Mori Ogai sat in the first seat, with his hands clasped against his chin. He looked up at me and the slowly closing door behind me, and said in a rather majestic voice, "Since everyone is here, let's start."

It seems that the cadres left behind by the three former chiefs will not live long.

I looked around at the people sitting in this conference room.

Chuya with powerful force, Osamu Dazai with cunning and heart, Momiji with rich experience in torture, and me with telepathy in charge of intelligence.

Is this the composition of Mori Ogai's ideal high-level port mafia?

"Just now, in Yokohama, a billionaire passed away." Mori Ogai's wine-red eyes were astonishingly bright, and his ambition and desire had never been burning so fiercely at that moment, "He didn't leave any behind. Will, and never had an heir to the property, which means—”

In Mori Ogai's low voice, there was an inevitable force, "—the 5000 billion inheritance he left behind is a fortune without an owner!"