Inquisitors work overtime to save the world

Port Mafia Building is located in the center of Yokohama.The five tallest buildings are almost unbelievable. In this city, Mafia, the port of the dark side, would be so "conspicuous".

It was a beautiful woman in a red kimono who greeted Fujiwara Anko and Dazai Osamu at the entrance of the Mafia Building in the port.The red hair was tied into an elegant bun, and there was a mature and elegant charm in his demeanor.

This is one of the five cadres of Port Mafia, Ozaki Momiji.

"Master Ogai asked my concubine to pick up Ms. Fujiwara."

Ozaki Koyo looked at Fujiwara Anko, suddenly stunned.A trace of surprise climbed up her delicate eyebrows, Koyo Ozaki couldn't help but glance at Osamu Dazai, and then returned to Anko Fujiwara.

"You... no, you are..."

"Miss Momiji," Dazai Osamu interrupted what Ozaki Koyo was about to say, and there was a warning in the lowered voice: "Didn't Mr. Mori ask you to pick up Apricot Jam?"

The sudden surprise was dispelled by Osamu Dazai's words.

After all, Ozaki Hongye is not an emotional person, so she recovered quickly and bowed slightly to Fujiwara Anko: "My concubine's name is Ozaki Hongye. Miss Fujiwara, please come with me."

Fujiwara Xing raised her eyebrows, another person who knew her?

But hearing that Dazai Osamu was unwilling to let Koyo Ozaki talk more, Fujiwara Anko didn't ask.She tilted her head, and said to Osamu Dazai, "Then, Xiaojie and Xiaoyin will leave you alone."

"Hey, hey~" Dazai Osamu said lightly, "It will definitely be well protected, don't worry, Xingjiang."

"There are still snacks, remember to bring them to him." Fujiwara Anko asked.Before Osamu Dazai could speak, she added: "You still have your share. They're all the same, just half and half."

"Sister Fujiwara..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke was still worried.

Fujiwara Xing rubbed his head and comforted the Akutagawa brothers and sisters: "Don't worry about me. Behind me, there is a whole Honmaru. You are still young, you should have fun. It has nothing to do with ability, even if you are strong, I It's still your sister."

"Don't worry, don't worry. How about we go have steak tonight when my side is over?"

The corners of Akutagawa Ryunosuke's mouth tightened, and he finally lost in front of Fujiwara Anko: "Yes, I understand."

Akutagawa Yin said softly, "Sister Fujiwara, I'm waiting for you to come back."

"Ah."

Fujiwara Anko turned her head and followed Ozaki Koyo upstairs.The gentle expression when facing the Akutagawa brothers and sisters and Osamu Dazai disappeared, replaced by the spirit of a god judge after the baptism of blood and fire.

——In these years, who doesn't have two faces?

Fujiwara Xing was not considered to have a good temper, otherwise the retrograde army would not have recognized her and ran away. Isn't it because she is a battlefield killer?

For all her patience and gentleness, she went to family and friends.

Koyo Ozaki gave Fujiwara Anko a little out of the corner of her eye.Compared with the person who patiently coaxed the two little guys before, she is more familiar with such a cold and sharp Fujiwara Anko.

Thinking of this former "great achievement", Koye Ozaki began to mourn for their leader in advance.I hope the leader will not anger this person, otherwise, I dare not say anything else, the Mafia Building in their port will be demolished like the original laboratory.

Koyo Ozaki stopped at the door: "I sent Ms. Fujiwara here."

After a pause, she said, "Ogai-sama may have done some things inappropriately, but without Ogai-sama, Yokohama would be even more chaotic."

Fujiwara Anko: "Are you speaking for him?"

"The concubine is just stating the facts."

Koye Ozaki smiled, she herself is a beauty who combines charm and coldness, but her smile at this time is a little more sincere and gentle that ordinary people can hardly see.

"Also, thank you for saving Guanyi."

"..."

The door was slowly pushed open, and Fujiwara Anko stepped in.

Mori Ogai looked at the person opposite him.

But at the age of fifteen or sixteen, with black hair and black eyes, hanging loosely and casually behind her, the light pink flower print between her eyebrows flows through clear ripples.Even if she was invited to come to the port Mafia, she didn't wear formal clothes. She wore simple and elegant black and white spliced ​​tops and trousers, like every girl of her age.

If it wasn't for the death and blood that Mori Ogai was familiar with jumping in those eyes when she raised her eyes, even Mori Ogai would have thought that this was an ordinary girl.

"We met for the first time, sir first."

Fujiwara Anko sat down unceremoniously.

"I'm Fujiwara Anko."

"I'm Alice." The little girl sat beside Mori Ogai, raised her head and smiled at Fujiwara Anko: "This is Rintaro. He is a big idiot! Ms. Fujiwara ignore him."

Fujiwara Anko glanced at Mori Ogai strangely, was silent for a second, and said, "Should we have more or less information on each other? First, sir, I know what your supernatural power is. Is it really okay to scold yourself?"

Mori Ogai wasn't embarrassed at all, instead he smiled and said, "But Alice-chan is cute, isn't she? She's a girl who doesn't feel pain when it gets in her eyes."

That being said, Alice's eyes unknowingly turned into an inorganic, icy color.The originally nimble and lively little girl instantly became a humanoid weapon.

"I'm sorry, Mr. First, I'm not interested in discussing with you what is the cuteness of a humanoid supernatural power."

The warm orange sunset poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a light golden halo on Fujiwara Anko's face, and even the flower marks between her eyebrows seemed to outline the edges of broken gold.However, what she said was not euphemistic. To Mori Ogai, who was used to twists and turns and all kinds of temptations, it showed a bit of a young girl's immature rhetoric.

It can be seen from the first sight of her, Mori Ogai knew clearly that if anyone regards Fujiwara Anko as a foolish and reckless martial artist, he is completely wrong.

Her confidence comes from herself.

Not the Osamu Dazai he guessed, or Chuya Chuya, and that mysterious "political" organization.

"I'll just say it straight, whether my child is willing to join Port Mafia, only he can decide."

Fujiwara Anko said, sighing in her heart, to be honest, she is really not suitable for negotiation.It would be great if Sanriyue was here. Don't look at this thousand-year-old "Blade" who is always cheerful and laughing at ordinary times, but he is unreliable at critical moments.Especially at this time, even if he didn't speak, he just sat aside, and the place was filled up.

Mori Ogai smiled instead: "Miss Fujiwara is surprisingly frank."

"Because I don't like nonsense." Fujiwara Anko said: "You want to know about the retrograde army? I can tell you, but you need to sign a confidentiality contract. The Armed Detective Agency also signed it, and the Ability Secret Service Division, probably The current affairs also let them sign it."

Mori Ogai tested Fujiwara Anko's bottom line: "If I refuse, what will Ms. Fujiwara plan to do?"

"reject?"

Fujiwara Xing tilted her head: "But I'm not discussing with you, Mr. First."

There is no wind in the room.

Fujiwara Xing fell behind in her words, but from nowhere, a soft wave came through.The wind is getting louder and mightier, wrapped in light pink cherry blossom petals, as beautiful as the grand scene of the cherry blossom season.

A golden light shone behind Fujiwara Anko.

A strong wind blew up on the flat ground, blowing the hem of Mori Ogai and Alice's clothes, rustling.

But Fujiwara Anko, who was in the center of the storm, didn't even raise her hair.

The cherry blossom petals rustled down, and the Wuzhen Taidao made a dull "boom" and pierced through the ground.

A pair of gradually blue eyes opened in the cherry blossoms, like a new moon.

The long hair dragged on the ground, gradually turning from pure black to white, and the eyebrows and eyes of the Buddhist sword were slightly drooping, quiet and safe.

One of the five swords of the world that had been sealed away for a long time before transforming into Fusangshen, looked domineering and cold, but showed a faint smile.

Wearing a similar Genji heavy treasure, the same tea-gold eyes, only the hair color is different.

In the end, it was a flick of a knife.

The blond young man took a step forward, and the light armor on his body collided with each other making a slight sound.He calmly said——

"Yambaba Kiri Kunihiro, leading the first unit, has arrived at World WY-1."

"Now, do you still want to 'discuss' with me?"

With a flick of the dagger, it appeared in Fujiwara Anko's hands.