Big guys are my vests

The titular "leader" Mori Ogai took his "adjutant" suspected of being a spy, and swaggered in through the main entrance of the port mafia.

The inside of the huge building was in chaos, and for a while, no one stopped "Kurolo" who escaped from prison.

Kuroro's expression was subtle, and he glanced at Mori Ogai, who had a normal expression, from the corner of his eye, thinking that the discipline of this organization is not as good as that of the sloppy Hunter Association.

A person hurried past and accidentally bumped into Mori Ogai, bowed his head symbolically to the leader, and headed towards the vehicle at the door.

Mori Ogai patted the folds on his jacket, and said in a friendly voice, "Excuse me for the special period."

He glanced at the anxious look of the Armed Forces Department, and realized that the play finally came to an end.

He hoped that Tsukimi Ritsu would be quick and send the incumbent cadres to Santuchuan, and he would revive the port mafia after it was purged.

All the way to the top floor, Mori Ogai sat firmly in the position belonging to the leader, and greeted Kuroro to sit down.

He picks and chooses and communicates with Kuroro about the information about Tsukimi Ritou.

Kurolo chuckled after listening, at least in terms of lying and not drafting, they are very similar.

From Mori Ogai's statements alone, he concluded that at least 70.00% of them were lies.

"A piece of advice." Kuroro took a sip of tea, "Don't believe anything 'I' says."

Mori Ogai shrugged, at this point he couldn't be more clear.

"However, it's not all lies." This is exactly what Kuroro finds strange.

The lies that are three percent true and seven percent false are the most bluffing. Which ones are true?

"Is the heroic spirit fake?" Mori Ogai untied the hair band on Alice's head, and quickly braided the cute hair with his dexterous fingers.

Alice probed her head to look at Kuroro, unable to hide her curiosity.

"Heroic spirit?" Kurolo felt funny, "If I remember correctly, the definition of a heroic spirit - because of great achievements, it becomes a legend after death, and people believe in the existence that a hero becomes... If I become a heroic spirit after death, I'm afraid It was the wicked who put me on the throne."

Kuroro made no secret of his pure black nature.

Proper candidness helps to gain trust.

Mori Ogai was not surprised, "Since there is no Heroic Spirit, the Holy Grail is also fake?"

Kuroro tapped the armrest of the chair lightly with his index finger. He recalled the expression of "Kuroro" when he talked about the Holy Grail: "Unfortunately, I'm afraid it's true."

In his opinion, the suppression of heresy is false, but the acquisition of the Holy Grail is true.

Thinking in another way, Kuroro would never let go of the chance to get the Holy Grail.

Mori Ogai received a text message.

"Ah, it's over."

The Port Mafia traded the death of two officers for the rupture of the alliance.

"Now it's a camel hanging on its last breath." Mori Ogai put away his phone and looked at Kuroro, "Our cooperation was barely successful."

Compared with Shibusawa Ryuhiko who appeared on the rooftop together, Lenovo Majin was deflated twice, and Mori Ogai decided to let it go.

Mori Ogai looked at the wall clock on the side, and there was one hour left before Kuroro left.

Kuroro looked at the time with his gaze, crossed his fingers on his lap, and said firmly: "He will come back to see me."

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't think so.

After a cup of tea time, as the masked person pushed the door open, Mori Ogai realized that he had guessed wrong.

Tsukimi Ritsu glanced at the direction of the surveillance, and it had already been replaced.

He took off the mask, and Kuroro found the more gentle face a novelty, and he rarely observed "himself" from the perspective of others.

It turned out that when I was pretending to be hypocritical, I was superficially hypocritical.

Kuroro gestured to the other party to sit down.

Tsukimi Ritsu sat down like a sage, and Mori Ogai watched the two of them ignore him by coincidence, and silently straightened his back in an attempt to increase his sense of presence.

"Two big brothers who are exactly the same." Alice poked her head out from behind the thick wooden desk, her blond hair cascading down.

"Hey, Alice--" Mori Ogai was crying, but he didn't reach out to stop him.

The two Kuroro looked at Alice at the same time, and there was no pity for the human cubs in their dark pupils.

The first time Kuroro saw Alice, he realized that Miss Puppet was not a real person.

"Children should obediently obey adults." Kuroro's eyelids were slightly closed, and there was a hint of threat in his light tone.

Alice froze, like a vigilant kitten, quietly took two steps back, and then abruptly hid behind Mori Ogai, the guardian stroked the golden hair, his eyes turned cold.

"It's not a good habit to scare children." Ritsu Tsukimi said slowly after witnessing everything.

"32 minutes left." Kuroro accurately reported the time, "Give me a reason not to kill you."

He bared his fangs.

Not to mention that Ritsu Tsukimi's series of actions can be said to have teased Kuroro, and the other party, as a collection that Kuroro can't take away, chose to destroy it as it should be.

And Kuroro dared to speak like this because he was keenly aware of the weakness of Tsukimi Ritsu.

Only a little bit was exposed, and that was when "Kurolo" jumped off the roof.

If Kuroro had the upper hand, he would never let go of the opportunity to control the situation.

Leaving is a kind of escape, but also a disguised show of weakness.

Kuroro caught Tsukimi Riko with a half-smile in his eyes, forcing the young peer to take out more candy to appease him.

"I've been seen through." Yuejian Risu smiled, and the deliberate helplessness couldn't hide the casual indifference.

He was not sure of controlling Kuroro's every move, but he was also getting adrenaline rushing because of the excitement on the edge of the cliff.

"Of course I'm looking for you not just for fun." Risu Tsukimi leaned back and leaned against the back of the chair, his actions and language revealed a sense of confidence.

"This world is connected to your world through the Dark Continent. Two pieces of information that can be disclosed to you." He tilted his head and poured himself a glass of water.

"First, someone came to this world through the Dark Continent through Egypt's wishing mechanism."

Chrollo's expression changed.

The fingers are unconsciously drawn inward.

He clearly knew that the peers were not lying.

"Where is that senior?" Kuroro asked.

Tsukimi Ritsu's expression was a bit subtle.

From Kuroro's point of view, those who can travel through the Dark Continent are naturally worthy of being called seniors.

The senior in his mouth is himself...

Tsukimi Ritsu shook his head inwardly, shaking off the vague feeling of embarrassment, "He has returned to your world."

Mori Owai's eyes gradually became serious.

The "Heroic Spirits" summoned by "Kurolo" are not easy to get along with.

Assuming the other world has a higher average than theirs...

They are at high risk of being invaded.

This is no small matter.

Mori Ogai decided to write a letter to explain to Mr. Natsume.

"What about the second?" Kuroro asked.

"You are my test products to open up the world." Tsukimi Ritsu put the personnel test in another way.

no lie.Very true.

"Heh." Kuroro, who was treated as a guinea pig, sneered, "What's the result?"

"Your current stability proves that you are a good fit." Tsukimi Ritsu pursed her lips and joked.

Aside, Mori Ogai's impression of Tsukimi Ritsu has completely changed.

People who experiment with two worlds... Terrorists who are more radical than the devil!

Looking back at Kuroro, it cannot be said that he did not realize this.

It's that he doesn't care about the consequences of world fusion at all.

Kuroro really didn't care, "There are no two identical snowflakes in a world..."

Tsukimi Ritou understood Kuroro's unfinished words.

Once the world merges, one of them will surely die.

"When the time comes, each will depend on his own abilities," Tsukimi Ritou signaled.

"Looking forward to meeting you again." Kuroro stood up, walked to the same body in a few steps, and stretched out his hand.

I have to admit that Kuroro was appeased by Tsukimi Ritou's candy.

As long as the other party keeps giving surprises, he will not be stingy with his tolerance.

Tsukimi Ritsuru held his hand naturally.

Kuroro's palm had thin calluses, which he didn't have.

Unfortunately, they will not meet again.Yuejian Risu secretly thought.

Crowley went back.

Mori Ogai rested his chin and looked at the newly released dangerous element, and withdrew his hand from pressing the silent alarm.

Several people with supernatural powers broke into the door, and they aimed their guns at Tsukimi Ritou in unison.

Two cadres who went to the expedition are dead, Jian Guanyi is missing, and there is also a neutral and fringe person "Central Plains Chuya".

Mori Ogai didn't intend to leave "Krollo" a chance to stab, so he decided to jump back first.

"It's not a good habit not to abide by the agreement, Mr. Ying Ling." He deliberately emphasized the word Ying Ling.