[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

kindness?Is Port Mafia the original Port Mafia?In this way, he seems to have heard about this organization in his uncle's curry shop seven years ago.

How did the shopkeeper and Sakunosuke Oda describe Port Mafia at that time?

Shenshang Zhuli thought for a while with his chopsticks in his mouth, but he didn't remember, so he decided to tell the truth,

"Ah, actually, I don't know much about this organization. If I really want to say it, there are only rumors that Oda said seven years ago that he wanted to recruit me."

"Ah, is it? If you don't understand, just pretend I didn't ask."

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was out of his mind, also slowly loosened his clenched fist. Before he could tell whether it was luck or disappointment, he was choked by the second half of the boy's sentence,

"Wait? What happened to the solicitation you just said?!"

The young man with red hair finally came back to his senses, and looked at Zhu Li in shock, "Why didn't I hear you say that there is still this thing?"

"Ah, didn't I say that? Anyway, you don't need to care about the small details."

Shenshang Zhuli waved his hand indifferently.

"What kind of small detail is this! You care a little bit!" Zhong Yuan yelled at him.

"I know, I know, calm down, Zhong Ye-chan, the bowl is about to be crushed by you!" Zhu Li said hastily.

The red-haired young man was taken aback for a moment. He lowered his head to look, and sure enough, he found a shallow crack in the wooden bowl in his hand.

"cough."

The red-haired young man cleared his throat, put down the bowl with a guilty conscience, and said solemnly, "I will pay you back later, you should explain clearly about the 'recruitment' first!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his face in front of Zhu Li, which was rare, his ice blue eyes kept looking at the young man's expression, and his whole body unconsciously revealed a sense of oppression.

Akami Akami surrendered with both hands, and immediately honestly explained the information that Oda Sakunosuke told him from beginning to end.

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In fact, what the black-haired boy didn't know was that the port mafia had just been established at that time. Not only was there a shortage of funds, but it was also extremely short of usable leeks.

As a result, a certain Mori who was desperate for talents could be said to have searched the entire Yokohama for recruitable people with supernatural powers.

And Akari Kamami, who is active in Yokohama under the name of "All Things House", is naturally also in the ranks of attention.

However, it is a pity that Sen's solicitation intention was quickly aborted under the cordial greetings of some big chaebols.

——Tokyo's Suzuki, Atobe, and Japan's well-known Meizhishancan, no matter which one is singled out, it is not something that the port mafia at that time could offend.

Even if it is the mafia in the other world, it does not mean that it can rashly confront those behemoths in the above world, not to mention, as the leader, Mori Ogai has always been thinking about the official "permission to open with abilities".

For those who don't know more about the details, in a country where politics and business are closely related, it is not in line with the principle of the optimal solution to confront the big chaebols who control the important economy.

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"So at that time, did all the inexplicable invitations to the shrine come from this way?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly realized, he looked at Zhu Li who was still giggling with complicated eyes, "You...what can you do by accident."

"Hey hey, it's okay." Zhu Li shyly smiled.

——"Actually, it's very similar to 'Qingluhuo'."

The black-haired boy smiled for a while, and suddenly said seriously.

"Huh? What fire?" Zhu Li's nonsensical words made Zhongyuan raise his eyebrows in doubt.

"Well...I mean the Port Mafia, which is actually very similar to 'Green Heron Fire'."

Zhu Li scratched his face with his fingers, showing an expression that he didn't know how to describe. He explained to the port mafia cadre in front of him,

"Although I really haven't had much contact with Mafia, the port, but from what I have seen and heard since I came to Yokohama, I think it is quite like the city's 'Blue Heron Fire'."

Qingluhuo is a huge bird monster that flies at night. Under the light, people will be frightened away by its sharp and terrifying mouth, but unexpectedly, it is a monster that can bring peace and prosperity to one party. .

According to legend, in the distant era, Qing Luhuo, a monster in the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, was called the Five Lights because its wings would emit blue light when flying.

It symbolizes peace and can bring good harvests, so it is feared and needed by people.

"Maybe for Yokohama, port Mafia is its 'green heron fire' that frightens the night."

Kamaka Shuri concluded casually, accidentally puncturing a part of the "Three Moment Concept" proposed by Natsume Soseki - a secret kept by Mori Ogai and Fukuzawa Yukichi that even the cadres don't know .

The red-haired young man stared at Zhu Li motionlessly, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.

"Ah, but speaking of it, gangsters seem to be legal in Japan, right? Speaking of which, Port Mafia feels that there is no difference between ordinary clubs? Maybe they are still important taxpayers for the government?"

The black-haired boy held his chin and added thoughtfully.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't speak either, the position where he was sitting happened to block the light coming in from the outside, making it a bit hard to see the young man's expression at the moment.

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

"Zhongye sauce?"

The black-haired boy tilted his head strangely, and was about to look at the young man's expression from a different angle, when suddenly a chestnut was hit on his forehead.

"It hurts, Chuya-chan, what are you doing all of a sudden." Zhu Li covered his head.

"You obviously don't know anything...you really dare to say it, can you criticize this kind of organization that is full of villains!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also withdrew his knocking hand, and said angrily, the double standard was very justified.

"Isn't that what you asked first?" Shenshang Zhuli murmured dissatisfied.

"Ang? What did you say?"

The red-haired young man curled his fingers again, shaking them on the boy's forehead, and said threateningly.

"No! I didn't say anything!" The black-haired boy covered his head reflexively, puffing his cheeks and making a loud noise.

"Hmph." The corners of Zhongye Zhongye's mouth rose triumphantly.

After being beaten up like this, the melancholy that was lingering around the young man before dissipated a lot.

...It's weird, forget it, as long as Chuya-chan is happy.

Shenshang Zhuli looked at the smiling Nakahara Chuya, rubbed his slightly sore forehead, and decided to forgive him magnanimously.

Hey, who told him to be a considerate old father.

The black-haired boy whispered in his heart.

On the other hand, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the young man's kind smile with unknown meaning, and subconsciously warned: "I said, you are not thinking about something impolite again, are you?"

"...No, Chuya-chan is too suspicious and easy to age quickly." The young boy, Shenshang Zhuli taunted that he was not afraid of death.

Then in the next second, he was grabbed by a 22-year-old red-haired young man with a smile on his face,

"Oh? Let me see, what did you use to say just now, is it this mouth? Is it the most reckless mouth?"

Nakahara Chuya raised his left and right hands together, grabbed the boy's cheeks, and pulled at both ends.

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, I made a mistake, Chuya-chan, don't make a fool of yourself, you're going to lose your face—!"

"Humph."

Zhongyuan Zhong also let go of his hand, and the cheeks that were being pulled shrank back in a jerk, and shook like a jelly in a very dramatic way——

Well, it really looks very flexible.

"Hmm - it's too much, Chuya-chan." The godly boy caressed his flushed cheeks and said inarticulately.

The three-eyed man on the side spat out the egg in his mouth with a meow, showing choked eyes.

Bah, dog food.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the aggrieved Zhu Li amusedly, and was about to stretch out his hand to help him rub his face, but a phone call interrupted his movements.

The young man with red hair picked up the phone, and after saying something to the other side, he hung up neatly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also put away his mobile phone, did not speak, just looked at the boy quietly, unable to tell what he was thinking.

"Arnold—Chuya-chan... your expression is a bit scary right now?"

God Zhu Li said a little cowardly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also squinted his eyes and looked at the boy up and down, like a cat thinking about where to start, and then smiled gently, "Before, when you were in the yard, you said 'willing to do anything', right?"

"...Yes, I mean it." The black-haired boy nodded cautiously.

"that's fine."

The red-haired young man nodded in satisfaction, looked at the uneasy black-haired young man who was holding the bowl, and reminded very gently, "Eat quickly, we're leaving when we're done eating."

"...Go, go?!"

Shenshang Zhuli was so frightened that he petrified on the spot.

Who is going?Where are you going?When did he say he was leaving?

No, Chuya-chan!What's the matter with your "on the road when you're done eating" line!

So scary!It's really scary!

Where are you going to go after a while?

Holding the bowl, the black-haired boy's scalp was numb, and he felt that behind his back, there was a capital "dangerous" character rising above his head.

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Zhu Li, the mafia is not a gentle monster like "Qingluhuo".

Compared with the so-called good things such as bringing family safety and grain harvest, we are actually armed thugs.Take what you want, and if you are afraid of losing it, take good care of it.

Unscrupulous, not afraid of dirty.

It doesn't matter if you don't have any ideas now, anyway, it's a long time, and he doesn't mind waiting.

Anyway, in the end, you will get your hands.

It doesn't matter whether it's a god or a shrine maiden.

As long as you are on the ground, no one can escape the shackles of gravity.

But before getting it, sure enough... still need to add a safety device first.

The mafia is not a holy good man.

At the age of 22, the lost and recovered Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the unaware prey, and slowly smiled.

The author has something to say:

Well, yes, Zhongye is an excellent mafia!

Lost once, how could it be the same as before?I don't care... just, I like this dark and sweet feeling! (close your eyes and give up struggling

OOC, just, just OOC, anyway, we are used to it (you?

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Known clues:

Juli boy in God

The description of the port Mafia is very strange

But the effect seems to be good?

Mr. Chuya Nakahara smiled happily

The three eyes meowed, highlighting the dog food

So

Mr. Chuya Nakahara

Where are you going to take Zhu Li?