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In the observation room of the window, Uchiha Ryosuke handed over a mission book to Iji Kiyoko who came to receive the mission.

"Trouble you and Mr. Gojo." Ryosuke Uchiha bowed to Iji Kiyoko after handing over the task book to Iji Chiyo.

"Nothing, nothing." After receiving the task book, Iji Kiyoko glanced at the title of the task book, bowed to Ryosuke Uchiha in a serious manner, and then hurriedly left the window with the task book. observation room.

Uchiha Ryosuke looked at the back of Ichidaka leaving, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

[Yokohama Port Mafia Casino Quasi-Premium Curse Spirit] This is the title of that task book.

"The cadres in charge of the casino in the port mafia refuse to evacuate the customers?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows slightly while listening to Iji Kitaka's words on the Shinkansen to Yokohama.

"Yes." Yidizhi Jiegao wiped the sweat from his head with a handkerchief, and said anxiously, "Although the auxiliary supervisor in Yokohama has tried his best to persuade the cadre named A and told the possible harm, but cadre A Still refuse to evacuate customers."

"If there are customers, their own people will definitely stay there. Doesn't he even care about their own lives?" Gojo Satoru put the task book in his hand and asked, crossing his legs and leaning on the back of the seat.

"Officer A's original words are that the lives of all the people in the casino are not as good as his one-day earnings from the casino." When Yidizhi Jiegao said this, he seemed a little bit indignant.

"They are both cadres of the port mafia, but they are not of the same type as Zhongyuan Zhong." Gojo Satoru did not have any emotional fluctuations after hearing Yiji Jiegao's words, and his face wearing a black blindfold turned slightly , seems to be looking at the scenery outside the window.

After Gojo Wujo got off the Shinkansen, got on the car sent by the auxiliary supervisor in Yokohama, and arrived at the casino of the port mafia where the quasi-special magic spirit was located, he was greeted by A with his head held high and a face of disdain, and he turned his head unwillingly. Look at A's Nakahara Chuya.

After seeing Gojo get out of the car, Nakahara Nakata strode away from A's side as if escaping, and walked towards Gojo.

"Long time no see, Gojo." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded slightly to Gojo Wu, pressed the brim of his hat under Gojo Wu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not a smile, and said quickly to him in a low voice, "I know my request is not reasonable, but I still hope you don’t hurt the ordinary people inside.”

"If you can, protect them well, I owe you a favor." Zhongya Zhongya's cobalt blue eyes were solemn.

"Why don't you do it yourself?" Gojo Satoru didn't directly agree to Nakahara Chuya, but asked instead.

"This is A's territory, I can't do anything." Nakahara Chuya's voice was full of dissatisfaction with A, "The leader didn't agree, so I can only ask you."

"I accept your favor." Before A approached them, Gojo Satoru nodded in agreement with Nakahara Chuya's request.

After Gojo Satoru agreed, Nakahara was obviously relieved, and his darkened cobalt blue eyes returned to their normal state.

After A who said "What are you two whispering?" came over, Nakahara took a step back and stood beside A again——A refused to let Nakahara stand in front of or behind him. It made him feel that Zhong Yuan was also challenging his status, and behind him made A worry that Zhong Yuan Zhong would also sneak up on him.

"Now, you can go in and deal with that curse spirit." A said slowly to Gojo Wu, "You better not destroy things in my territory."

Gojo Satoru sneered, he didn't even look at A, and after nodding with Nakahara Nakaya, under A's annoyed gaze, he approached the brightly lit casino alone.

The expressionless Gojo Satoru seemed particularly out of place in this casino where almost everyone was blushing and excitedly looking at the gaming tables.

The staff in the casino seemed to have been greeted in advance, and no one bothered him when he came in.

Gojo Satoru glanced around the casino, and the casino was full of filthy magic power belonging to that quasi-superior magic spirit, but he couldn't find the quasi-superior magic spirit.

Was it expelled in advance?Gojo Satoru thought so.

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru paused his scanning movements. He was at a gaming table surrounded by many gamblers in the casino, and saw the Senju Bashirama he had just met yesterday.

Senjujuma looked no different from every gambler here. Standing beside him was a young man in a high-necked black robe and with long black hair. The young man stood with his arms folded on his chest, standing at the gaming table. The best viewing position for him - the position of Qianshou Zhujian, who is gambling, is not as good as him, but it seems to be out of tune with the people around him.

Apart from Senshou Bashirama, there was a large area around the young man without anyone approaching.

"Big!" Gojo Satoru looked at Senju Bashima excitedly betting at one end of the gaming table, and following his movements, a group of people bet on the opposite side of him, where "Little" was.

The dealer showed the dice, and it turned out to be small.

After seeing the result, Senshou Zhuma couldn't help sighing plaintively. The young man standing beside him seemed to be familiar with his behavior, and the expression on his face didn't change at all.

"He has already lost 8000 million, right? And he loses every game." Gojo Satoru, who was walking slowly towards the gambling table where Senshou Bashirama was, heard some gamblers discussing.

Gojo Satoru twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't expect Senju Bashima to be an out-and-out gambler, and he was the type whose luck was too bad to win. guy.

Strong physical fitness, luck that loses every gamble, if Senjujuma had not possessed the same powerful magic power as his body, and his personality was completely different from that bad guy Fu Heisher, Gojo Satoru would have thought this was a replica Fu Hesher is gone.

"Have you played enough?" When the young man standing next to Qianshou Zhujian spoke, the noisy gambling table actually fell silent, which seemed extraordinarily strange in the hustle and bustle of the surrounding atmosphere.

Obviously, what did this young man do to make these gamblers fear him so much.Gojo Satoru keenly noticed the fear on the faces of those gamblers.

"Hahahaha, Madara, don't be so serious." Senju Zhuma withdrew his frustrated expression, stretched out his hand to pat Uchiha Madara's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Huh." Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, but he was obviously used to Senju Hashirama, and he didn't reach out and pat Senju Hashirama's hand away.

"Hashirama, what a coincidence." Gojo Satoru passed through the quiet gamblers, raised his hand and greeted Senju Hashirama.

When Senju Zhuma saw Gojo Satoru, he looked a little surprised. He was stunned for a moment, and then pulled Uchiha Madara, who seemed very reluctant, to walk in the direction of Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru, who had taken off his blindfold a long time ago, felt a cold aura when the two approached him. The breath came from the mantra in the young man beside Qianshou Zhujian.

It is very similar to Uchiha Sasuke's mantra, but Uchiha Sasuke's mantra is not so harsh.

He must also have pupil skills, and noticed that Uchiha Madara's eye ability is flowing.

Wait, why does this young man still have the magic power of Qianshouzhujian in his body?Gojo Satoru frowned slightly.

At the same time, Gojo Satoru also noticed that the young man's appearance was somewhat similar to Uchiha Sasuke.

Is there any blood relationship between him and Sasuke Uchiha?Gojo Satoru speculates.

"It's really a coincidence." Senju Hashima, who was pulling Uchiha Madara, winked at Gojo Satoru, "I didn't expect you to come to this kind of place."

Gojo Satoru smiled and didn't say much.He understood that the quasi-superior curse spirit might have been exorcised by these two people.

The strength of the two of them is definitely not weak. No one in the casino noticed their actions to exorcise the curse spirit, and they did not cause any damage. It was probably a one-hit kill, and they deliberately restrained their strength.

"Madara, this is the kind person who recommended desserts to me." After greeting Gojo Satoru, Senju Zhuma turned his head and said to the expressionless Uchiha Madara standing beside him, "It's a pity that I was cut off halfway by Quanna." Throw it away, otherwise it should taste good."

"Huh." After hearing what Senju Hashirama said, Uchiha Madara snorted softly. He shook off the hand that was holding his wrist from Senju Hashirama, and after arranging his robe, he put the Focus on Gojo Satoru.

After being sized up and down by Uchiha Madara for a while, Gojo Satoru resisted the movement he wanted to attack—Uchiha Madara's sight was too aggressive—and stretched out his hand to Uchiha Madara: "Gojo Satoru .”

After Uchiha Madara stretched out his hand, he withdrew his scrutiny. He shook Gojo's hand under Senju Pillar's winking eyes, and said, "Uchiha Madara."

Uchiha?When Gojo Satoru heard Uchiha Madara's full name, he realized that his speculation was correct. Uchiha Madara was indeed related to Uchiha Sasuke, and he was also a member of the Uchiha family that Uchiha Sasuke said.

Uchiha Madara not only looks difficult to get along with, but also has a strong feeling of killing someone.Gojo Satoru believes that Uchiha Madara is definitely a murderous person.It's hard to imagine that such a person turned out to be a close friend of Senju Hashirama, who seems generous and cheerful, and the two of them don't seem to match at all.

But when they stand together, there is indeed a feeling that no one else can get in between them.

After Gojo Madara and Uchiha Madara let go of their hands, Uchiha Madara no longer looked at Gojo Satoru, but grabbed Senshou who was attracted by the gambling table next to Uchiha Madara and Gojo Satoru when they shook hands The collar of Zhu Jian said coldly: "The only thing you lose here today is your underwear, I will not redeem you again."

"I'm just looking, just looking." Senju Bashirama, who was grabbed by the collar, said with a dry smile, but Uchiha Madara had obviously heard his words many times, and dragged Senju Bashirama mercilessly. Go outside the casino.

Suddenly, Senshou Zhujian's expression changed.