5t5 favored by the gods

A group of people finished eating.When you come to the iconic building of Mafia in the port, the high-rise building stands straight, as if it is a sharp knife pointing at the sky.The guards standing at the door are also fierce. They are full of blood and evil spirits with guns, black suits and black sunglasses, and their faces are as cold as stone.

It stands to reason that such a dangerous person stands at the gate, and pedestrians will stay away, looking panicked.Although the passing crowd kept a certain distance, they naturally ignored the guns and walked over normally.

"How should I put it, I didn't expect the locals in Yokohama to be so powerful. If everyone's emotions are as stable as these ordinary people most of the time, there will be a lot less magic spells. It really fits my psychological expectations for that industry." Wutiao Wushou set up a pergola to look around in novelty, acting like a tourist visiting a zoo, "Now this appearance is much more interesting than what I know."

Gojo Satoru's understanding of the port of Mafia is limited to the open information within the family and the upper echelons of the magic world. The new leader, Mori Ogai, is much better than the old, brutal and fatuous leader. He is an extremely profit-oriented People,?? have a considerable obsession with the city of Yokohama, and will support and hire conjurers.

Originally, the two of them would not have intersected.The window and supervisors are responsible for contacting upper-level professionals when connecting with conjurers in port Mafia, and basically they will not directly make appointments with conjurers themselves.He and Jay would never take the initiative to contact an organization of this nature.

Lan looked up at the sky, stepped on the land, and confirmed the message he had felt earlier.This place, where the Mafia building in the port sits and the patch of sky directly above, is the center of her reverse barrier.When the knots of the enchantment are laid, this is where she will activate the enchantment.

"Enlightenment, Jie. This is the center of what I'm talking about." Lan said as she followed everyone into the building.

Xia Youjie touched Xia Lan's head, kept walking, and replied, "I see."

Gojo Satoru let out an inexplicable oh, and scanned around with his six eyes, but found nothing except low-level spell spirits and filthy spell power. He had noticed a long time ago that the bandage kid was a bit strange, and his body was also unusually clean. Mana power and even low-level mantra spirits will avoid him.The other man with orange hair was wrapped in violent energy, and no mantra dared to approach him.There's something interesting about both of these guys.

There is such a special existence among people with supernatural abilities?Don't the upper echelons know?Or was it deliberately concealed and locked up as some confidential information?

"What center?" Osamu Dazai poked his head curiously, and the young man stepped forward with light steps, "What is Lan-chan talking about?"

"Here we are. Dazai-kun, won't you lead the way for us?" Xia Youjie coldly interrupted Dazaizhi's temptation. I really don't know where this kid got so much thought.

"Don't you want me to know? Well~ In short, it has something to do with the two ladies who saw you off at the airport today, right? But, it doesn't matter." Osamu Dazai walked in the front and pushed the door, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, " Come, this is the leader of our port Mafia - Mori Ogai."

At this time, Mori Ogai was gesturing a brand new black and red dress to his humanoid supernatural ability Alice. Alice cried, trying to coax the young girl into changing clothes.The leader's desk was littered with documents, children's brushes, half-finished paintings, and half-eaten desserts.

Of course it was done on purpose.

The mature man with black hair and purple eyes raised his head in a panic, smiled distressed and embarrassed, "I'm sorry for letting you see me like this. This is Gojo-kun and Xia You-kun, ah, and this lady, I'm sorry I'm sorry. Don't know your name. Sorry, Port Mafia leader, Mori Ogai."

Mori Ogai said, as gentle as a good boss who sympathizes with his subordinates, he didn't mention why he was late when he found someone, half of the task was completed, and he led the task target to play.With a pure smile, he said kindly, "Dazai-kun, Chuya-kun, you have worked hard."

Xia Youjie frowned when he saw this criminal scene, and his brows twitched. After careful observation, he found that the girl in the western dress was not human.He nodded as a greeting, "Conjurer Xia Youjie, hello."

In fact, this was a very rude reply, the other party was an elder and the leader of a certain organization, but Xia Youjie didn't have a good impression of this kind of organization, and he wouldn't give him a good face.

Gojo Satoru ignored the other party's hypocritical greeting, took a step forward, and went straight to the point, "I really don't know what fun it is to play with yourself, it's boring. Where is that so-so Ango who turned himself into a vegetable?"

The two teenagers are extremely arrogant and rebellious, at least in terms of speech and attitude, it seems that they don't pay attention to Mori Ogai, and they almost put us loathing you on Mori Ogai's forehead.

Zhong Yuanzhong would not just sit back and watch his leader be insulted like this, he squinted his eyes and was about to step forward to intimidate him, but was blocked by an overturned arm, he raised his eyes and stared displeasedly, "Dazai? Don't stop me."

Osamu Dazai remained motionless, with a slight smile on his face, standing in an inconspicuous corner with Nakahara Nakaya, and whispered, "The leader also told you to be calm, the slug with a brain full of muscles, move you You can see clearly with your eyes. Why are you in a hurry, let alone whether you can beat it, our mission has not been completed yet, has it not?"

Nakahara Chuya looked at Mori Ogai and got a smile. He squeezed his fists and stepped back.

Whoever was present, no matter how soft Dazai's voice was, they could hear it clearly.But Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu didn't take it to heart, and somehow understood that the other party was turning a corner to express their dissatisfaction.

Lan also nodded to Mori Ogai, "I'm Lan, Xia You...Lan. Hello, the leader of the port Mafia."

Mori Ogai's eyes were bent, and his purple eyes were like deep-brewed red wine, with the inclusiveness and stability of a mature man, and praised, "Is it Arashi? Miss is much more beautiful than in the photo, but unfortunately, the first one to help Miss that day The people in this city are not our port Mafia, the people in this city are not bad, right?"

"Well, they are very good." Even when she was malicious, she finally chose to show kindness to her in the balance of good and evil, the girl smiled.

When she smiled sincerely, it seemed that the light would take special care of her face, and the air became warm and fresh.

Mori Ogai's smile deepened, he stood up and patted Alice on the shoulder to let the supernatural power go aside, acting and acting requires someone to participate in the play so that there is room for the opponent's play, since everyone enters the play, then the old script originally designed Don't have to go on.

"I'm sorry, I invited you here rashly." Sen Ouwai's gentle behavior didn't look like a dignified leader should be, but like an ordinary handsome and attractive mature man.He made Zhongyuan Zhongye's original explanation clearer, and expressed his intention to get to the point in a timely manner.

"...So, Ango Sakaguchi is currently in the medical room of the building. He seems to be sleeping, but his body functions are gradually declining. According to this rate, he will decline and die in three years at most. As the leader, I am very worried that excellent subordinates To die so ignorantly, if Lan has a way to help him, it would be best, and the port Mafia will repay you within the scope of his ability. If Lan has no other way in the end, we will not ask you too much, thank you for your willingness Come on."

"After all, what Lan Jiang said is not wrong, this is our responsibility and the consequences of hasty choices."

What he said is reasonable, and he thinks about himself for others, and he is not at all like the leader of a black organization.

Lan gradually got used to the verbal games of the people around him. Most people like to speak euphemistically, put the real purpose behind the words, and consciously or subconsciously induce others to recognize the speaker and judge the event.Sure enough, she still likes the spirits around her, straightforward and honest.

Port Mafia seventh floor, medical room.

Ango Sakaguchi was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, the tick-tock sounds of various monitoring instruments were mixed, and his expression seemed to be just ordinary sleep.

"This is my beloved subordinate. Speaking of which, Ango Sakaguchi," Mori Ogai seemed to be thinking of something, with a sad expression on his face, "he just turned 20."

"I'll give it a try." Lan walked to the hospital bed, took the other's hand with both hands, and felt together, "His soul is still in the body, but his ability is running rampant, and the soul has closed the link between itself and the body for self-protection. .”

Osamu Dazai's eyes moved, soul?

"If he doesn't, his brain will be cooked by the flood of information. The solution is..."

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Wenye's plot and timeline have magical changes and private settings. . .The main reason is that their timeline is too messy, so they arrange it themselves for convenience.Alas, I even wanted to finish coding the ending of the next plot in an instant, and my head was balding.