On How To Teach Gravity To Diss A Blackhearted Boss

The one who exploded before me was Mr. Nakahara by the door.

"Huh???" He was obviously taken aback, clenched his fists and looked at Kenji Miyazawa in shock and anger, "Is there something wrong with your brain, kid?"

Osamu Dazai huddled behind Mr. Kunikida and poked his head out, yelling loudly: "The little dwarf became angry from embarrassment! He must have been poked in the center of his mind! The evil mafia actually wants to take him away..."

"Bam—!"

I:……

Zhong Ye: ...

The current scene is... very chaotic.

Osamu Dazai, who entertained until death, became Mr. Nakahara's punching bag when he opened his mouth.The kind-hearted Mr. Kunikida can't really just watch his partner being beaten to death by the mafia, and Osamu Dazai's snake skin always shrinks behind his back. Forced to block Osamu Dazai.

As soon as the fight started here, Akutagawa came alive like clockwork.

"Rashomon——!!!"

I can't even figure out whether his operation of indiscriminate attack with red eyes is to help Mr. Nakahara or to protect his Mr. Dazai.

Apparently Kunikida felt that he was beaten by two mafias, and Mr. Nakahara seemed to feel that he was stabbed in the back...

The few people who were originally just fighting physically were led by Akutagawa's rhythm, and were forced to use their abilities.

The red, white, and black beasts exploded at the door of the detective agency, forming a frightening storm.

The walls and floors were cracked and destroyed by the shattering attack, and the smoke and dust spread quickly, and I stood back in resistance.

Nakaya, who was looking over there with disgust at first, also looked even more disgusted now, and pulled me back, almost directly to the window behind Mr. Ranpo.

From the corner of my eye while watching the battle, I could clearly see that Ranpo drank a bottle of soda in boredom, then stared at the green bead in the middle of the bottle for two seconds, and handed it to Chuya confidently.

Zhong Ye: ...

Zhong also took it silently, easily broke the bottle in half, took out the beads and handed it to him.

……

The fight over there was in dire straits, but our side was so peaceful and harmonious that it was like sitting on a spectator stand.

Tanizaki looked left and right, and finally saw that Kunikida couldn't stand alone, and retreated to the corner to activate his ability.

——Okay, now we can see that there is another player in the center of the ring who uses the green luster ability!

……

Nakajima Atsushi shivered and stared blankly at the black beast, looking like he wanted to help, but he looked like he couldn't overcome the psychological barrier.

The culprit, Kenji Miyazawa, looked at the chaotic fight in front of him suspiciously, and blinked for no reason: "Why do you want to fight all of a sudden?"

Then it seems that they are ready to join the battle together.

Atsushi Nakajima, who had never seen Kenji Miyazawa's abilities, immediately pulled his arm desperately: "No, no, Miyazawa-senpai, you'd better not go there!"

——After all, you look much thinner than the detective agency... and you are much more attractive!

I carefully looked at Chuya, who had been staring over there with a thoughtful face: "I think...it's not good to fight in a detective agency..."

He sighed when he heard me say that, and put on his new hat casually: "Don't worry, I still have business to do tonight, I don't have time to fight with him."

"Besides..." He glanced at the chaotic boss on the chair Youyou Youzai staring at the chaotic fight over there, and complained in a low voice, "I don't like acting."

Me: ...No, you may not be in the same frame as Dazai...

But I won't speak out if I wink.

Mr. Fukuzawa, who had been silent for a long time, probably saw that the group of young people were getting better and better, and finally couldn't help but look at Dazai Osamu, the fire master.

"Dazai."

Osamu Dazai was in the midst of a dispute, excited and happy like a writhing fish in a swamp, when he was called by this deep and majestic voice, he immediately stopped and broke into a cold sweat.

After refraining from the beating look just now, he straightened up again and became a well-dressed gentleman.

"Well! Well! Stop it... everyone!"

He reached out and grabbed Akutagawa's neck and Mr. Nakahara's arm, restraining the ability of the two to bark their teeth and claws.

"Boom-"

In the next second, he was kicked away by Mr. Zhongyuan without any surprise.

"The sun is almost setting, is Mr. Hat here to fight?" Edogawa yawned in disorder, beating the green glass beads on the table in his hand.

Mr. Zhongyuan withdrew his legs, looked at the random steps after hearing the words, raised his hand to straighten his hat.

He seemed to want to look at me a little bit, but he immediately restrained his thoughts and turned back his eyes. The expression management failed extremely...

I think they finally have a tendency to discuss peacefully, so they circled the miserable tables, chairs, benches, walls and floors of the detective agency and returned them to their complete appearance 10 minutes ago.

Mr. Kunikida is obviously in a good mood looking at the restored office, and he looks at me very friendly at the moment.

"Since you have guessed it all," Mr. Nakahara glanced at Dazai Osamu who was paralyzed behind the sofa and seemed unable to get up, and looked at Ranpo expressionlessly, "Let's talk about the conditions."

***

I still find it a bit inconceivable when a group of us gathers among the vast stacks of shipping containers at the pier.

My eyes swept across the sparsely lit temporary docking area in Yokohama Bay, and I felt that the tall containers looked like ghosts under the sparsely distributed searchlights.Not far away is the pitch-black sea, and the waves are constantly beating against the beach and reefs, and there is a rhythmic rushing sound.

Smelling the familiar salty smell of the sea breeze, I turned my head to look at Chuya who was silently staring at the sea.

"Is the person in the combination strong? Is it difficult to fight? What is the specific form of the ability of the opponent's space system ability?"

Chuya came back to his senses, seeing that I was indeed a little nervous, and kissed my forehead comfortingly: "It's not too difficult to fight. Their previous boss was defeated by Renhu and Akutagawa."

I heard a long, terrified cry suddenly behind me.

Turning his head, it was Atsushi Nakajima who had been leaning against the container and had no sense of presence.

At this moment, he is looking at us in horror: "Me? Me?? With that Akutagawa??? Defeated?? What do you mean?!"

Hmm... This kid still doesn't know where Chuya and I came from.Even though he has seen the two Dazai and the two Nakahara Chuyas with his own eyes, he can hold back until now without asking anything!It is also quite tolerable.

I explained it carefully to him.

He was dumbfounded after hearing this, and his face became even paler...

"So... so this is really a cadre of the port mafia?!"

He looked at Chuya with a bit of a breakdown.

Zhong also glared at him unhappily, causing him to turn pale again with fright.I almost had the illusion that I saw a tiger with fried fur...

Kanya turned his head and took out his mobile phone and started to do his own thing, Nakajima Atsushi closed his mouth.

Just when he heard Mr. Kunikida's shout over there, he breathed a sigh of relief and rushed over to help.

The combined boat is full of local tyrants.Seriously, even if I wasn't a pirate, I'd want to rob them at first glance!

Taking advantage of the fine snow in Tanizaki, our group boarded this luxury cruise ship without anyone noticing.

The rather large cruise ship has five floors up and down, and each floor is brightly lit at the moment.The scent of wine mixed in the sea breeze smells really... the aroma of money.

"Wow! People in big cities actually repaired the boats to look like buildings... In our countryside, there are almost no boats, and the boats are very small, only big enough for a few people to stand on."

Miyazawa Kenji's face was full of "I have learned a lot."

Atsushi Nakajima's expression was full of envy: "This, how much does this cost..."

Zhong Ye pulled me forward all the way, and when he heard the words, he replied flatly: "One 70 billion is definitely not enough."

The poor child fell silent.

"What 70 billion?" I asked curiously as I approached.

"He was offered a reward of 70 billion." Zhong answered me without paying much attention, "He should have been beaten by Akutagawa a few days ago, look at the expression he looks at Akutagawa... Tsk, he's so weak."

There was a bit of distaste on Zhong Ye's face.

Well, Chuya, who dislikes the detective agency every day, seems to have put this habit on Atsushi Nakajima.

"Oh! Let me take a photo to commemorate it while it's still intact." Suddenly remembering this, my hands itch again, and it seems that my photo album is about to add some meaningful memories.

?

Where's my phone?

"Chuya, have you seen my phone?"

"Did you just put the space in your hands?"

I shook my head: "No?"

"Forget it...Chuya give me yours!" I took out his cell phone from his jacket pocket.

Japan's mobile phones can't turn off the sound effects when taking pictures and cameras, which is very detrimental to the mafia doing bad things.so……

None of us use Japanese mobile phones_(:з」∠)_

Zhongye’s mobile phone seems to be made in Europe, the default language is French, and the photography effect is quite good.

"Not bad, I will post a tweet to commemorate their past prosperity after the first anniversary of the group's disbandment."

"Miss Aoki is so confident... We haven't even started yet..." Atsushi Nakajima whispered.

I smiled and hooked my hand at him.

He hesitated and leaned over.

I pointed to my home in front of me: "Did you see this mafia cadre?"

He nodded curiously: "Look, I see."

I pointed to Mr. Zhongyuan at the end of the line: "Then did you see this?"

He was confused: "...Of course."

I patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, if neither of the two Central Plains can overturn this broken ship, then I will take you away. On the way, I can call Mori Ogai and ask him to prepare the white flag and the broken ship." A suicide knife."

"..."

He looked back and forth in surprise at his teammates and the two people at the end of the line who deliberately kept a distance, and asked me a question he didn't want to do: "Who is Mori Ogai?"

!

I'm not tired of talking about this!

I pointed out that I was filled with righteous indignation, and my mouthful output portrayed the image of this abominable mafia leader who is mercenary. I also gave a lot of examples to prove this person's deep scheming and evil soul.

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his face became ugly, and his spiritual belt froze: "This, is it so terrifying?!?!"

I nodded seriously: "You must stay away from him! Since you are worth 70 billion, then he will not let you go easily!"

Noticing that his eyes had turned gray again, my heart skipped a beat—it seemed to be an overstatement.

"But it doesn't matter! You can just stay in the Armed Detective Agency. The investigators of the Armed Detective Agency are all supernatural beings, and Mr. Ranpo and Osamu Dazai are very smart! The port mafia can't do anything about them!"

I hasten to remedy.

"Look at this time when we come to form a team. Didn't the people from the port also join in to get a piece of the pie? In the world of the mafia, the weak are not worthy of 'cooperation', and will only face the fate of being annexed!"

Perhaps because the facts speak louder than words, Atsushi Nakajima was indeed relieved by my comfort.

The two of us involuntarily slowed down while talking, and we have basically fallen to the end of the line at this moment.

Mr. Nakahara on the side listened to me hacking Mori Ogai and then went on to praise the detective agency, boasting that I would also hack the port mafia by the way, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"You woman! Show me some respect for our leader! Don't think that I won't do anything to you because I see you as a woman!"

Atsushi Nakajima didn't pay attention to Mr. Nakahara behind him, and was taken aback suddenly, and looked at him with a guilty conscience of being caught.

I straightened up and went back: "That's not it? Did I tell a lie? Why is it disrespectful? I respectfully recounted all the good things he has done to you. This is called Disrespectful?"

I didn't mean to tell you that I wasn't so loud just now!snort!

Atsushi Nakajima pulled my arm with a pale face: "Miss Aoki, there is already a fight ahead!"

I responded with a few words: "Fight, fight! It's for fighting!"

"But, but..." His voice suddenly sounded a lot more frightened.

"Don't talk! I'm arguing!" I interrupted this little guy who stuttered when he was nervous and continued to talk about Nakahara Chuya, explaining in detail the history of Mori Ogai black that I just told Dun, one by one, Asked him to tell me how I disrespected his badass leader.

Perhaps because of the differences in the world, there are really a few things that Mori Ogai here has not done.Zhong Yuanzhong was also annoyed by my attitude of not doing anything but absolutely wanting to talk to him clearly, so he started to argue with me, and refuted very vigorously.

"Miss Qing, Miss Aoki..." Atsushi Nakajima's trembling voice sounded a little desperate.

I was impatient: "Oh, don't interrupt my train of thought! Train of thought is very important in arguing!"

"Three guests, without permission..." An elegant and gentle male voice sounded beside us.

I finally got angry, and turned this equally indifferent thing into the sea.

"Puff--!"

Atsushi Nakajima ran to the side of the boat in horror and stretched his head to see the man.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath and stopped arguing.He pressed his hat, and his face gradually changed from flushed to the original fair color.

"It's not good to deal with the enemy like this."

He walked to the side of the ship expressionlessly and looked towards the calm sea: "There will be hidden dangers."

After searching around, he seemed to have found something, and immediately jumped down without hesitation.

I curled my lips in disdain.

snort!If you can't win the argument, you're just trying to escape with this method!

***

Ranpo Edogawa in pajamas lifted the quilt angrily and walked to the table, staring viciously at the cell phone that had been ringing for a long time.

Seeing "Gaozhuan 1.9m white hair" written on the screen, he paused for a second before calming down a little.

"The price of disturbing Lord Ranbu's rest, Mr. 1.9 meters, are you ready?"

Hearing the yelling like an angry little sparrow from the opposite side, Gojo Satoru, who was leisurely strolling in front of the dessert shop, put away his relaxed expression: "Hey—is that the famous Yokohama detective Edogawa Ranpo?"

Then he seemed to be very puzzled and asked: "But isn't this the phone number of our Wutiao family's consultant?"

The sleepy Ranbu slightly opened his eyes.

The green pupils shone like a cat in the moonlight coming in through the window, a little darker than the clearness of the day.

"Mr. 1.9 meters, you are quite malicious..."

Ranpo unhappily made a conclusion.