The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

"That's natural, Mr. Zhongye is the pillar of our organization."

"It seems that I can only try my best to keep the pillar of Mr. Zhongyuan for your organization."

Hearing my reassurance, the port mafia leader on the other end of the phone seemed relieved.

"When the time comes, I will trouble 'Mr. Magician' to tell us what kind of experiment it is after we are ready. By the way, 'Mr. Magician', would you mind if someone watches the experiment process?"

But it seems that the other party still does not give up.

"Yes, as long as there are no more than three people present."

"I understand. In addition to Mr. Zhongye, we will send another person to observe the experiment process and results."

It's easy to talk to a smart person. You don't need to explain yourself at all, and the other party will arrange yourself and others clearly.

But sometimes the more you calculate and the more complicated your thinking, you will miss the truth instead.

If this is the case, there is no need for me to explain to the partners who are not friendly.

I found the incarnation of power that erodes the dragon's veins, and also solved the dispute between the middle-aged bosozoku and the port mafia. My task today is basically completed. I just wait for the tools to be prepared later, and then I will go to Nakahara Nakaya for an experiment.

"Magician, I'm so hungry, let's go eat cake first."

Enlightenment leaned on me, putting his whole weight on me, and his tone of voice was weak.

"Let's go then."

Nakahara Nakaya and I nodded to say goodbye, and then directed the middle-aged bosozokus to drive the scooter.

It's not that I forgot the white bull, a sharp weapon, but it's still within sight of mafia at the port. I believe that if there is any change in the middle of the journey, Zhongyuanzhong will turn into a pendant and follow me at any time, like that The scene is really troublesome.

Fortunately, despite the great momentum of the previous Rush, the vehicles of the middle-aged bosozokus still survived, and we arrived at the nearest cake shop by relying on the vehicles that slipped through the net.

After consuming more than half of the cake shop's inventory, Satoru finally regained his previous vitality.

"I didn't expect 'Mr. Magician' that you actually set up a magician's chamber of commerce behind my back. Is this the first tail I caught~"

The first sentence of Wu, who was full, was to show off his harvest.

Wu didn’t say I didn’t care, but as soon as he said it, I remembered what the contradiction I had always felt was.

"I remember what your previous society was called, but I forgot, but anyway, it's not the current 'Magician Chamber of Commerce'. Why did you change it to this name?"

I looked at the middle-aged bosozoku who had been waiting obediently behind me.

The one who was the leader in the past is still negotiating with the port mafia on the next related matters at the previous engagement point, and now standing in front of me is another slightly younger middle-aged bosozoku who keeps an outdated plane Head, let's call him the airplane head bosozoku for the time being.

The bosozoku at the head of the plane bowed respectfully.

"Boss, your code name on the Tao is 'Magician', and as an organization affiliated with you, everyone agreed that the organization should have a name worthy of your temperament, so after the pass was decided, the name of the club was changed to ' The Chamber of Magicians."

"Of course, we tried to contact you before voting, but our subordinates were too incompetent to find out where you are, boss. If you don't like this name, boss, we can change it immediately!"

I didn't speak, because I was thinking about whether I had given too much good looks to this group of middle-aged people who were still playing Bosozoku games, and now they dared to be my subordinates casually.

"Well~ 'Magician Chamber of Commerce' sounds pretty good, it gives people the illusion that everyone in this company knows magic, it's like running into a different world, it's quite interesting~"

Wu pinched the spoon and added fuel to the fire.

"Thank you for your appreciation!"

The bosozoku at the head of the plane felt that he was recognized, and tears filled his eyes, and his voice was two decibels louder than before.

"Okay, the Magician Chamber of Commerce is the Magician Chamber of Commerce, don't do any tricks in the future."

Being put on horseback by Wu Wu, I could only pinch my nose and recognize the organization that I leaned on.

"If it's okay, you can go."

I still have to explain to Wu what happened today, I really don't have time to argue with them.

"Yes, boss!"

A group of men in motorcycle overalls bent down together and shouted slogans in unison. In the eyes of ordinary people passing by with curiosity and fear, I felt that I had died.

"Puff~"

Enlightenment lowered his head and laughed tremblingly, and his silver-white hair trembled slightly with his master's movements.

"Don't laugh and realize..."

He was still laughing, and now the table was shaking.

"...If you laugh again, I'll send the rest of the cake to the orphanage."

"Wait... poof... wait, I won't laugh anymore, poof, stop laughing... hahaha."

After I waited patiently for 3 minutes, Wu finally stopped shaking while hugging his stomach.

"My stomach hurts, I laughed too loudly just now."

He actually had the nerve to say it.

"Is it so funny?"

I squinted my eyes, and the hand holding the cake plate was about to move.

"It's just very funny~ The appearance of a group of big men calling you Jie, the boss, is really very funny, especially Jie's expression at that time, damn it, I actually forgot to take a picture."

"Tsk, then do you still want to hear about the reasons for everything that happened today?"

"Listen~Jie, speak quickly!"

The cake plate in my hand was snatched by Wu, he forked the cake and brought it to his mouth, looking like a curious baby waiting for me to tell him a fairy tale.

I sighed again, as long as I meet Wu, I will always feel a sense of powerlessness in my heart, and I can't do anything about the white hair in front of me.

"It's like this..."

For the next 15 minutes, I told Satoru the story of the Bosozoku.

When I met bosozokus, they really looked like bosozokus. By the time I realized that their identities were wrong, the blackmail of "kidnapping Yoshino Junpei's former classmate" had already occurred event.

After that, I planned to cut ties with the bosozokus, but I didn't expect them to have an economic dispute with the port mafia.If the bosozokus are not stopped in time, maybe Yoshino Junpei will be involved in the future, so I agreed to help them settle the entanglement with the port mafia.

"Your group of men picked up in vain are not only capable, but also very capable of causing trouble~"

Satoru accurately summed up the characteristics of middle-aged bosozokus in one sentence.

"Indeed."

I nodded with a bitter face, feeling like I was shooting myself in the foot.

"But judging from the results, it's not bad. At least Jie, you have harvested a building, an amusement park, and a group of capable subordinates~ I don't even have as many people under your command as you can command."

"It's two buildings."

I correct the statement of enlightenment.

"That would be even better. The two buildings are quite valuable, although the black card I gave you before can almost buy a central building in Tokyo."

Wu, who unconsciously said words like showing off his wealth, sincerely celebrated the pie that fell from the sky for me.

"That's right, but there must be a lot of trouble that comes with it. Yokohama is no simpler than Tokyo."

For the future plan, I think I should make some adjustments. The feng shui in Yokohama is really problematic.

"That kind of trivial matter will stump you, too?"

"of course not."

I laughed for sure, no matter how problematic Yokohama's feng shui is, I can bring it back.

"Then it's over. By the way, Jie, you haven't said what experiment you want to do on that little man in Zhongye in the Central Plains."

"It's an experiment about cards. Wu, didn't you see that I used the card to control Rush's mafia? I still have a card in my hand, but its usage is very tricky, and I have no idea. "

"Really? Let me see."

Wuzhi stretched out his hand to me, and I took out a card from my cuff and put it in Wuwu's hand.

He rubbed the texture of the card, turning it back and forth to study it.

"I've never seen this texture before, Jie, where did you get it?"

"Alice gave it to me."

The cards in my hand basically come from Alice. There are always many strange cards hidden in the picture books of that little girl to use as bookmarks.

"Then let's ask Alice how to use it later~"

I nodded, took back the card that Wu Wu handed back to me, got up, and prepared to pay the bill and leave with Wu.

"Gentlemen, the fee for your table has been paid by the group of motorcycle gangs just now."

The waitress at the cake shop said so.

"Well, it seems that Jie's subordinates are really up to the mark."

"If only they could put their smarts to work."

"Jay, you are so harsh~"

After saving a fortune, we returned to Hakone. Not only did we get how to use the cards from Alice, but Satoru also got a gift from the little girl.

It is a necklace with red irregular triangular gemstones.

"Looks like candy."

Wu held the necklace and looked at its workmanship curiously.

"It's a material and workmanship that you have never seen before. Did you make it yourself, Alice?"

"Do not."

Alice shook her head, and she pointed at me.

"This is a pendant given to him by a friend he knew before."

"Ok?"

The unexpected answer made Satoru blink.

"Then you should give the necklace to Jie, why me?"

"This is what the master requested before he lost his memory."

"I asked for it?"

Now it's my turn to blink.

"I, who didn't lose my memory, asked Alice to give it to Satoru after I got this ruby ​​necklace?"

"Yes, master, you said at the time, 'After I have the possibility of amnesia, I will give this necklace to a person with silver-white hair and blue eyes. Got it', these are all your requests, Master."

Unexpectedly, the self before amnesia would actually make such an arrangement, and I involuntarily turned my gaze to the necklace that Wu held tightly in his palm.

The author has something to say: the various stories Xia and Wu told were filled with moisture, true or false, and Wu has not been able to squeeze out the moisture one by one for the time being.