Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

The port mafia has changed.

The death of the ancestors was not unexpected, and there were early signs in these years.The only thing that was beyond everyone's expectations was that before he died, he chose to pass on the position of leader of the Hong Kong gangsters to his personal doctor who had followed him for many years, instead of any alternate candidate.

This overly dramatic reality caused an uproar in the Yokohama Dark World.

Even if the ancestors had been too stupid to listen to anyone's advice a few years before their death, and even killed all the heirs who had been carefully cultivated, they would not have made such absurd decisions.

Along with the new leader Mori Ogai, a 14-year-old boy named Osamu Dazai died in his stead.

The boy has been following Mori Ogai not long ago, wearing an oversized suit jacket, and often haunts a lounge in the main building of Hong Kong and Hei.When he couldn't wait for the guardian to pick him up for a long time, he would lazily hang out among a group of grassroots members, wandering to the internal cafeteria to toss about meals.

Considering that Mori Ogai is a big celebrity in front of the leader, even if someone expresses dissatisfaction with Osamu Dazai's behavior, they choose to keep silent.

It's just that internal gossip cannot be curbed anyway.

Those who take root in darkness have seen all kinds of dirt.After Mori Ogai made it clear that he and the boy were not in an adoption relationship, some obscure rumors spread uncontrollably.

After all, even if most of Dazai Osamu's face was covered by randomly wound bandages, it still couldn't completely cover up his beautiful facial features. With his slender figure, the whole person possessed an indescribable charm.If it is placed in some underground auction places, it will be the highest level of goods.

If it is not the father-son relationship, the reason why a boy can be kept by his side for no reason has become the after-dinner talk of these grassroots members.

The turmoil in the handover of the leadership has barely subsided, and a large number of members of Hong Kong and Black have expressed dissatisfaction with Mori Ogai's succession.As an underground doctor, how can He De control the behemoth of the port mafia?

They even kidnapped Osamu Dazai, who had not formally joined the organization, in an internal incident provoked by the Ancestor faction, and used a lie detector to interrogate the truth about Ancestor's death in front of many members.

They insisted that Mori Ogai murdered the ancestors to usurp the throne, and did not obtain his current status through proper means at all.If this is confirmed, the Forerunners will have enough reason to set off a rebellion and elect someone who is beneficial to them to be the leader.

Unlike the adults who are well-established in the city, children of this age are still immature after all, and it is difficult to hide any secrets under threats.

Under the watchful eyes of so many vicious mafia members, Dazai Osamu showed the fear that belongs to children in just the right place, and his originally lazy voice was filled with tears.Like a little white rabbit surrounded by wolves, he timidly grabbed the coat that Mori Ogai gave him, as if he could get the protection of his own adults, and tremblingly answered their questions in a low voice.

Of course, even if the First Generation Party maliciously induced Osamu Dazai, provoked the nervousness of the teenagers, and tried to manipulate the so-called detection accuracy, the final result failed to meet their expectations.

At least in terms of "passing the position of leader to Mori Ogai before the ancestor died of illness", the test results have confirmed that he is not lying.

After this move, some members who were originally hesitant decided to follow in the footsteps of Mori Ogai and strengthened their position.After all, the leader's order must be absolutely obeyed. If the current leader is passed on by the previous generation, all they can do is obey.

Only the Advanced Party members who lifted a rock and hit themselves in the foot still jumped up and down, persistently trying to pull Mori Ogai, who was not firmly seated as the leader, to step down.

After that, Chief Mori began to teach Osamu Dazai who refused to join the gangster in his spare time due to various factors.He worked hard to instill the knowledge he possessed into the young man, and the meaning he wanted to cultivate was self-evident.

Shuji Tsushima always talked about his troubles, but in fact he would seriously finish the book that Mori Ogai threw to him.Even if most of the content had been learned by him and Fei Jia who studied literature and literature in this world, it didn't prevent him from pretending that he hadn't touched it and revisiting it again.

After that, he would open the small window, laughing and joking with his lover who was forced to be platonic, and by the way, plan how to get rid of Dr. Sen's increasingly obvious stupid hair.

Of course, the plan was never actually implemented.

At the same time, Fyodor's Polo Cafe also welcomed a new clerk named Hasegawa.

He used to be a Russian teacher, but the educational institution he worked for closed down due to the turmoil in Yokohama, and he couldn't find a suitable next job for a long time.Hearing that the store manager of Poirot Café is suspected to be Russian, forced by life, he came to apply for the position of store clerk with no hope.

The kind and gentle shopkeeper Mikhail roughly flipped through the resume without any abnormality, looked at the restless applicant, smiled lightly and nodded, expressing his acceptance.

I have confirmed the NPC information, it is a member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

After all, it is about transcendents who only have dozens of people in the world. Although Mikhail has reached a consensus with the Supernatural Secret Service on the surface, there must be one of the secret precautions.

The location of Poirot Café has become extremely special because of the presence of Melles.All the nearby shops belong to him, the system is perfect, and there is no possibility of outsiders getting involved.In this way, if you want to successfully monitor Mikhail, you can only start from the coffee shop where he himself is.

As for his own behavior of hiring surveillance personnel without saying a word, it is not known whether he can see through the essence behind it at a glance.

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The melodious and melodious chords echo the crisp and melodious melody of the piano, flowing in this unique coffee shop.In the afternoon, the warm sun passes through the gaps between the layers of leaves, skips the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sprinkles on several desktops next to the windows.The spots of light flicker on and off with the gentle breeze, gradually blurring in this rather lazy atmosphere.

The orange-haired boy in a motorcycle suit leaned against the bar, staring at his own reflection in the teacup, his eyes dim.He opened his mouth hesitantly, deliberately choosing a gap where other irrelevant shop assistants were not nearby, and asked seemingly casually: "Mr. Mikhail, have you ever heard of Huangba vomiting?"

It has become a habit of Zhongyuan Zhongye to come to Polo Cafe in his spare time and order a piece of cake made by the owner himself, paired with rich black tea.Occasionally, the black tea will be replaced with the latest fruit tea, or various specially prepared freshly squeezed fruit juices, and even very rarely, it will be replaced with sweetened warm milk.

After all, since getting acquainted with each other, Mikhail deprived him of the right to order coffee in the store on the grounds that 'children are not good at drinking coffee'.

Perhaps the scene of solving the strain that day was too horrifying, and the emotion of fear was firmly engraved in the minds of those present.So far, members of the sheep are still afraid to approach this gentle and amiable shop owner on weekdays, and they dare not even stay in the nearby area for a long time.

As a result, when Zhong Yuanzhong was in Poirot's Cafe, no one with a wink came to bother him.

"It's just a rumor in the market, but I know a little bit." Fyodor heard the words and pretended to be deep in thought. He stroked the edge of his mask, as if trying to remember, "Just listening to the name is a Japanese god, but what Mr. Central Plains refers to Is it something that created Saibo Street back then?"

The orange-haired boy couldn't hide his nervous expression, nodded, and said in a low voice, "Ah, indeed."

The young man whose expression was covered by the mask was thoughtful, his hands kept moving, and he put a stack of pastries that were still under development in front of the boy, "There have been a few similar explosions recently, but I just heard about them I haven't seen it with my own eyes." He smiled apologetically, and continued to explain: "I was not in Yokohama at that time, so I didn't know the whole picture of the incident, so I am really sorry that I can't help Mr. Zhongyuan."

"Ah, no! It's me who... asked a very strange question."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took the small dish awkwardly, his face flushed slightly, and he was very sorry for the shopkeeper's behavior of taking care of him.

"However, in this area of ​​Yokohama, there were many military bases during the war. It may be easier to follow this direction if you want to check." Fyodor kindly reminded.

He didn't fully inform Chuya Chuya of Mikhail's identity in the past, but only vaguely revealed that he had participated in the power war that year.The basic framework is completed, and the rest depends on the other party's imagination.

No wonder the young Gravity Manipulator asked him such sensitive questions, it was Fyodor who led him to think in this direction.

"Just take it as a joke from me, an ordinary coffee shop owner. The so-called gods in this world are just mortals with superpowers." Fyodor explained his cognition meaningfully, "Maybe for ordinary people From a human point of view, this power is so powerful that it is beyond cognition, but in fact, they are no different from all living beings in this world."

"They...? Have you ever seen a real god?" Sensitively capturing the incongruity in the other party's words, Zhong Yuanzhong also asked in surprise.

The shopkeeper didn't answer, but just made a silent gesture.

He heard the noise around and the guests who turned their attention lost their curiosity, then he said softly, "It's a bird trapped in a cage."

Once you fly out of the cage and stay forever in the only reality, all the brilliance of "god" will be washed away, and you will be completely reduced to a member of ordinary sentient beings.

The so-called "God", or administrator, is such an existence.

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The daily life of Saibo Street remains the same, and the place where criminals and black households gather is just one of the areas that cannot be touched by the laws of the city of Yokohama.

Shuji Tsushima was sitting on the huge abandoned pipe, he didn't care that his expensive suit was stained with dust, and he was shaking his feet leisurely.Holding a thin red and white manual, he read it with great interest, and sighed once or twice from time to time, as if he saw something interesting.

According to the plot, Mori Ogai asked Dazai Osamu to investigate the matter has been completed in sevens and eighties, and the rest is only in front of Mr. Hirotsu, while answering the phone, he was kicked away by Nakahara Chuya.

He spread the "Complete Suicide Manual" over his face and yawned bored.

Slug just left the Poirot Cafe not long ago, and it may take some time before he rushes over. Before that, he had to pretend to be serious about his work for a long time...

When the private chat message popped up, Shuji Tsushima froze visible to the naked eye, pouted his mouth, and opened the system panel.

[Private chat with "Kindly Russian Rice Ball"]

The kind Russian rice ball: Shuji, are you looking forward to it?

Humanoid Self-propelled Bandage Essence: Not at all [Flatten.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: It looks like the slug will feel very painful when it flies and kicks

Well-intentioned Russian Rice Ball: Isn’t it a rare plot character for you?

Humanoid self-propelled bandage essence: ah, that’s why I envy Fei Jia, it’s so cool that there are not so many restrictions

Human-shaped self-propelled bandage essence: I unlocked the King of Sheep card so early, not to mention, I also lit up the Shibusawa beauty illustrated book a while ago

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: That's a living beauty Shibusawa!Live!Not a skull scratched to death by a cat [Macho Man Tears.jpg]

Kind Russian rice ball: Now he is dead [吃瓜.jpg]

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Well, anyway, I can see it in a year

Humanoid self-propelled bandage spirit: Dragon head war, it's time for Yokohama's forces to completely reshuffle