Port Mafia executives have something to say

"Who knows?"

Dazai didn't answer me directly, "On the surface, the testers selected by Jingjun are only me and Chuya. However, if the two of us choose differently, there will inevitably be a tie. This will go against Jingjun's wish. Do you want revenge?"

"So, I guessed that there was at least a third party in Jingjun's test."

"And in this city, the only testers who can be favored by Jingjun are the port mafia representing 'night' and the supernatural secret service representing 'day'."

While speaking, Dazai took out a black mini built-in earphone from his left ear, "After seeing the corpses around Jingjun, they were basically government agents, so I contacted them through this device ——Don’t be angry, Jingjun,”

He showed innocent eyes, "I just want them to be more aware of current affairs and not to confront our lovely Jingjun."

"You're cute."

"Really, thank you for the compliment." Dazai said flattered.

"..."

This is the difference between thick skins and thin skins between us. In this aspect alone, I guess I will never be able to catch up with him in my life.

"Since they have all shown sincerity to Jingjun, it doesn't matter whether my vote is sincere or not. It's already two to one."

Dazai smiled and said "Yeah" to his beautiful iris-colored eyes, and at the same time glanced at Mr. Nakaya who was standing next to me.

I know that by making this action, he is implying that I want to keep the "sincerity" stuffed into my palm a secret from Mr. Chuya.

Based on the touch alone, "sincerity" should be similar to the hollow plastic tube used to store letters. I even touched the waterproof rubber section for sealing on the surface of the plastic tube.

Not sure of the real situation, but if I guess correctly, it should be the request I made to them in the first place, but was rejected.

That is--

I pursed my lips and tightly gripped the thin tube in my hand.

"Finished talking?"

Mr. Nakaya saw that neither of us spoke for a long time, "Then it's my turn."

His knife-like gaze scraped me from top to bottom, and I immediately felt like a fish thrown on a cutting board. Even the scales on my body were trembling, so I had no choice but to shrink myself back down. a little.

Speaking of which, is Mr. Nakaya about the same height as when I left this world?Hasn't he been coughing and coughing for the past four years——

"I don't have any complaints about your appearance, but other people in the organization will be a little scared after seeing it... Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Of course it was a confused look, "I, do I still want to go back to the Port Mafia?"

"Ah?" Mr. Chuya's expression suddenly became fierce, "Then where else do you want to go?"

I murmured twice, and suddenly remembered the "souvenir" that was thrown in that shop. If I really returned to the organization, I don't know how much trouble it would cause them, but at this time Dazai came over, " If that's the case, Jing Jun will defect with me, and the place where I work now is also very good."

"!"

If he didn't mention it, I almost forgot about it.

"If you defect, defect, isn't Dazai very dangerous now?" I looked at Mr. Chuya nervously.In principle, I would never fight an idol, but if he is going to take Dazai back now, wouldn't he have to... execute him?

"Think clearly, Mr. Chuya, if you execute a traitor, you will destroy the other party's face and then kill the person. That's Dazai's face, and that face is the only thing on him that is acceptable!"

"Wait, Jingjun, no matter how you put it, this is too much?"

"Pfft... Anyway, let's wait for the leader's order now," Mr. Nakaya turned his head and coughed, and then tried to maintain a serious expression and turned back, "After all, this guy was at the cadre level before he left the organization. , Sentence or pardon, all require the leader's order or convene a meeting of the five major cadres to make a decision."

"I won't be soft when it comes to work," he glanced at Dazai who was scratching his ears to doubt his life, and clicked his tongue lightly, "but I'm not interested in working extra overtime."

Dazai interjected maliciously from the side, "Really, Chuya, haven't you grown taller for so many years because of too much work? Whenever this happens, I will be very glad that I have left the organization, Mr. Mori It’s too oppressive for your subordinates.”

"You bastard...!" The veins on Mr. Chuya's head burst obviously, and I could hear him clenching his fists when standing beside him, "Don't think that if I don't speak, I've let you go Yes! I haven't settled with you for the things that Jing played with me before he woke up!"

"It's all because Chuuya is too easy to deceive. Just say it and you will believe it. Ha, the most deceitful mafia cadre in the history, it is a good title when you think about it carefully." The youngest mafia in the past. The cadre said so.

"asshole!"

Mr. Chuya took a deep breath patiently but still couldn't hold it back, he was so angry that he said, "Wait for me, Dazai, if the meeting of the five major cadres is really held, I will definitely vote for your execution! No, I will definitely personally participate in the execution!"

They were arguing over there again. If it had been before, it would have been about time to use spicy sticks to reconcile the two blacks, but now I don’t have any spicy sticks, and I was thinking about a very important thing, so I had to put the daily tasks first. Set aside for a moment.

"Mr. Chuya," I stared at Mr. Nakaya's hand on his wrist, which he didn't let go even though he was so angry with Dazai, "You just said that if you want to pardon Dazai, you need the order of the leader, right?"

"Yes," he was still staring at Dazai viciously, and responded casually, "If you disagree with the leader's opinion, you will have to hold a meeting of the five major cadres to vote for a decision, but only senior officials above the quasi-cadre level have this kind of treatment."

The decision is still in the hands of the leader... no, is it in the hands of the "leader"?

"I see, it's not particularly difficult to return to a human body," just tear off the outer "shell", "but I can only do it when I'm alone."

It's best not to let them see that bloody scene.

"After I'm done, I'll go back with Mr. Chuya."

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"Welcome back, Jingjun."

The leader sat in the same office as before, still smiling kindly and dignifiedly.And Alice, who hadn't seen him for several years and hadn't changed at all, rushed over quickly and hugged me tightly and buried me in the waist, still as cute as before, "Jing, I miss you so much!"

"Ahh... Alice sauce, Jing Jun has grown up, you can't just rush over like before, he will be angry." The leader immediately tried to persuade his beloved young girl to go back.

"It's okay, Chief." I hugged Alice directly, her blond hair swayed on my shoulders, and her honey-like breath was next to the carotid artery—a place where you can grasp the weakness in an instant if you do it.

I looked up into the leader's eyes. Although he still looked like an old father who was frowning for Alice, he could feel the hidden scrutiny, "I won't be angry."

"That's good." He paused for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but finally changed the subject, "It seems that you have grown outside the organization in the past few years."

"'When the children grow up, let them fly alone', this sentence was given by His Royal Highness Ogai at the beginning." A figure in a crimson dress came out from behind the screen, it was Miss Hongye.

After she came out, she looked at me, and the corners of her bright red lips curled up, but she didn't come over to pat me on the head like she did a few years ago, or hug me on the shoulders or other intimate gestures, she just stood close to me. After a while, he nodded towards this side, "You've grown up, Jing."

"Miss..."

"But now that I've grown up, I can't be as childish as before."

I was instantly ashamed by what I said, so I quickly put down Alice and apologized to her in a low voice, "I'm sorry, big sister."

"There's no promise of 'not ever again', is that so?"

"..."

"Hmph...Speaking of which, do you have any thoughts about work when Jing comes back this time?" Sister Hongye slowly approached me, and looked at me more carefully...over and over again.

Then he frowned his slender eyebrows with some dissatisfaction, "The physical fitness seems to be a little better than before... But, is it a little thinner than before, haven't you eaten well outside these few years, or are you picky eaters? "

"It just so happens that the current situation is much better than the previous few years. I am waiting for the fighting faction to be useless. For some small things, the newcomers who have been promoted in the past few years are enough to come in handy. You stay in the organization It’s okay to rest for a while.”

"No, big sister, I still want to accumulate more achievements. Chief, it doesn't matter if you give me more work."

"Oh, is Jingjun so motivated?" The leader tilted his head in surprise, "But it's a good thing to be motivated. After all, Jingjun just had a big fuss, and the aftermath work here will never be finished."

"I'm sorry, boss, I'll work hard next time." I recalled Dazai's appearance, smiled at him, and saw the expression of the boss raising his eyebrows, and smiled even more happily—until he was overwhelmed by my smile From being gentle and refined to expressionless, he stared at me and spoke again, "Hongye-kun, Zhongya-kun, please stay away for a while, Jing-kun may have something to say to me alone."

I immediately heard Mr. Chuya's disapproving voice, "Boss—"

"Please do so."

"……Yes."

I didn't look at Mr. Nakaya's expression, but I also know that he must be thinking about how to scold me after the meeting.

"Now it's just me and Jingjun—"

"I haven't given up the idea of ​​destroying Yokohama until now. This city that is favored by you makes me feel extremely jealous and loathing. Maybe it will be tomorrow, maybe it will be when you all leave me behind, maybe I don't even need to take action , you human beings will let this city go to extinction."

I turned my back to the leader and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows. I saw Yokohama in a sweeping view. After being violated by the sea, she looked extremely scarred. The water flow on the street that had not completely receded was like the queen being raped. In order to maintain that arrogance after being hurt, the tears shed secretly behind people's backs.

She was in a mess, and she was shining brightly.

"But I love it just as much."

"If it hadn't been for it to nurture you like this gently and cruelly, the life that truly belongs to me would not have been opened. This is a treasure that belongs to me alone, and the only person who can destroy it is me forever—this is the inhuman deep sea What Kyo wanted to say to Mori Ogai."

"Aren't you human..." The leader was thoughtful, "It seems that Mr. Jing has something else he wants to tell me."

"Of course, the next step is to speak to you, the leader, as a senior member of the Port Mafia."

I opened the "sincerity" that was stuffed by Dazai and added after the so-called Supernatural Secret Service Section—that is, the sealed plastic tube, and it was not surprising that there was a rather textured document inside.

That was before everything happened, I made a request to the agents of the Supernatural Secret Service Division who came to contact and was immediately rejected—[If it is the price of preventing the destruction of Yokohama, just like the previous Mimic incident, in order to protect you city, and issue that certificate to me]

【I will take good care of this place】

——"Permit for the opening of supernatural powers"

"Everyone in 'Daylight' sent this gift, I'm afraid they are waiting to see the infighting between us."

I rubbed my hands against the certificate, because without this paper back then, no matter how powerful our organization was, our organization was still tied up, and countless people were sacrificed or arrested because of the tied up.

"A, he is a person who has nothing but treasures and collection of subordinates. It's really annoying that such a waste is on my head. However, I heard that he has drowned in the sea. It's really pitiful."

"But the murderer hasn't been caught yet, the leader should be careful."

I turned around and looked at the man sitting in front of the table who made the dark side of Yokohama and even the entire Kanto surrender, and smiled happily. This time I was not pretending to be Dazai, but I was happy from the bottom of my heart, " The next one to drown in the sea might be you, the leader."

"Then, if there is a "Permit to Open Ability", you don't have to worry about the legitimacy of the port mafia after my death, and it will be banned by the government." Leader, no, Mr. Mori with a terrible smile Yi, looked at me deeply, "Jing Jun, is this what you want to say?

"Are you... wanting to be the head of the port mafia?"

I turned my head and looked out the window again. The floor of the chief’s office is really too high, so high that everything becomes unreal—I don’t know when the Ferris wheel will be repaired, “Now I, I'm afraid it's not suitable to be the leader of the organization."

"However, it's not bad as an ambition for the future. Isn't that what all human beings are like?"

……

Even if everything is a hoax.

Even if everything is in vain.

Even if everything is ugly and poisonous.

As long as you still have expectations for the future, as long as you still hold those hopes that are so hot that they make the long night boil.

That seemingly impossible ambition may be tomorrow——

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·【TE·Human Ambition】

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"Ah, what you said just now was to scare the leader. Do you feel that you won't be able to sleep well at night?"

"...You, Mr. Jing."

"It might be true, too."

"..."

"For example, if a piece of trash like A who can't even beat me is lying on my head, I can only hope that he will never wash his face in his life. You are too."

"..."

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"The 'Yokohama Sinking Incident' is over, and the aftermath will be overtime hell," Ango Sakaguchi, who was rubbing the back of his neck, caught a glimpse of the figure standing next to the printer out of the corner of his eye.

Ah...it was the lady clerk who spoke for him at that time.

He remembered that he was recommended by a certain political party faction not long ago, a newly recruited member whose name seemed to be Kurokawa... Nan?

I seem to have heard this name somewhere...?

...is an illusion.

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The author has something to say:

The first part of the text is completely over, let me sprinkle flowers for myself.

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Will Jing-chan kill Mr. Mori to take over?

Or is it more cruel to wait day and night for death to come from time to time? [Dazai enters the live broadcast room and likes it

Ms. Nan was actually one of the secretaries of the leader who was "surrendered to the enemy" in the Demon Man incident. Why did she appear in the Supernatural Secret Service Division?

The hound said that he did not appear on the stage. Is Tiantianxing digging holes and not filling them?

When will the mango series be updated? [By the way, I saw that there is a cutie who wants to see Ying Ling Jing, this is so cute

Let's watch the second part~

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The derived authors... um... There has been a little fluctuation recently, but Tian Tianxing will not run away before finishing the pre-receipt. I also want to open Xiao En's pit, the leader's pit, and the original Cthulhu pit ( Non-running group) etc. [The premise is that if I have not completely broken the defense, QAQ

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感谢在2021-12-0807:06:22~2021-12-0911:03:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Catalog of Prohibited Books, Xia Mi, A Luo 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Huahu and Zaiwang; 2 bottles of Xia Mi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!