Has anyone seen my card?

Mori Ogai looked up at the sunlight outside the window.

The wind is sunny and the sun is shining.

Putting down the pen, he said with a smile, "The weather today is very nice, Alice-chan."

Alice, who was sitting on the ground drawing, didn't look up, or even look at him.

Self-satisfied with drawing on paper with crayons.

"If you're in a bad mood, don't laugh Rintaro, you're so ugly—"

Mori Ogai turned his head, squinted his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "Alice-chan—"

"I will be very sad if you say that. How can you say that about me?"

The crayon in Alice's hand finally stopped. She picked up the picture and looked at it with satisfaction.

The voice returned to Mori Ogai nonchalantly, "If you don't want to, go find him."

"It's here to test and test."

"Rin Taro is indeed a bad adult!"

Mori Ogai smiled, without speaking, and walked slowly to the French window.

A condescending view of Yokohama.

"There's no way, Alice-chan."

His cadre has changed.

He needs to know why.

"Alice-chan will understand me, right?"

Alice snorted loudly.

"Rintaro is a big idiot!"

After finishing speaking, he walked into the lounge next door with his drawing board in his arms.

"I don't want to stay with the bad Rintarou!"

Mori Ogai was a little hurt, "Alice-chan—"

The only answer to him was the loud slam of the door.

Mori Ogai walked a few steps with a smile on his face.

Bending down picked up the picture drawn by Alice on the ground.

The pattern on it is bright, with a distinct style of painting.

But it can still be seen that what she painted was an animal.

— a badger.

Mori Ogai's eyes fell on the paper with unclear meaning, and he moved his fingers.

— Wright Uriven? Hufflepuff;

……

Mori Ogai answered the internal call.

"leader……"

"how?"

"Lord Wright Urivan is back."

Mori Ogai nodded the table, "Let him come to see me."

"Yes, chief."

……

I didn't let Gojo Satoru take me directly to the Pentagon in Yokohama.

That's too obvious.

It's also dangerous...

We stopped at the Yokohama border.

To be precise, it should be the sky above the border of Yokohama.

Wait till we come down from the sky.

I smoothed my frizzy hair.

Some dizzy thought, it really is teleportation.

Just, just a little motion sickness...

Have you ever experienced the feeling of stretching the time in an instant and leaving all the scenery behind?

Barely smile jpg.

This is an upgraded version of that.

The distance between points is infinitely reduced, and the moment of time is infinitely enlarged.

The whole world is integrated into countless points and surfaces.

I even doubt that I saw the space timeline.

numb...

Think of the fear of being dominated by physics and mathematics.

panic jpg.

To be honest, this is not the same as my teleportation.

My teleportation feels nothing to me when I use it myself.

This is different.

If you can't understand, you can try the feeling of motion sickness.

Well, almost the same.

I'm about to throw up.

Again, never again!

Gojo Satoru looked at me thoughtfully, "You seem to be able to understand my technique."

I can only smile reluctantly, and I'm afraid I'll really vomit as soon as I open my mouth.

"Well, did you see it?" He raised his six eyes and looked at me as if he was looking at something strange.

I feel slightly better and shake my head slightly.

"Probably because I can also teleport."

Although it's just a short-distance teleportation?

"Although I still want to continue chatting."

"But there is still something to do at the college, so I'll leave first."

He waved his hand, "Goodbye..."

I waved my hand.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one in sight.

I let out a slow breath.

He reached out and stopped a car casually, "Go to the Pentagon."

The driver responded obediently, and drove in a hurry.

It must be because of my frightened face.

no way...

Gojo Satoru's teleportation hurt me too much.

mask of pain...

Oh my god.

I swear that if I had the conditions, I would never hitch a ride with Gojo Satoru again!

If you take it again, let Sniffer lose gems!

(Sniff:?)

When I was thinking wildly in my chaotic mind, I suddenly received a call.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Yijun, a passer-by.

"what happened?"

"My lord, where are you?" Passer-by Yijun's broken voice came from the phone speaker.

The ghost knows how broken he is now, he just went out to talk about cooperation in ordinary times.

When I came back to report the incident, I suddenly found that his family had disappeared!

Do not!See!up!

I'm silent...

Ah this...

guilty conscience...

He may have misunderstood what I meant, so he tried to calm himself down, and said in a social animal voice that he should have at work, "My lord, the cooperation with the black organization this time has been discussed."

"But there are some details that require you to personally check and sign."

So, come back soon, okay?

I kneel down for you!

I scratched my face guiltily.

I didn't mean it.

Moreover, I was also cheated.

I looked around and everything was calm.

Obviously nothing happened.

Of course, that's not true either.

What the driver played was that the number of dead people in Yokohama had risen in the past few days.

This is a sign before major events in Wenye's world happen.

Although from the previously speculated information, it is a dead apple theater.

But I still feel something is wrong.

Does the spirit he picked really want me dead?

What is that Russian rice ball doing?

should have—

Mori Ogai...

He doesn't contact me.

Is it intentional?

Or... am I overthinking?

Ah, it's numb.

As expected of Yokohama.

Barely smile jpg.

"Well, I'm in Yokohama."

There was an abrupt silence on the other side.

I looked at myself in the car window and frowned as before.

Ah, it's a familiar recipe, a familiar taste.

Still the crumbly me.

"Jun Yi..."

The other side was shocked, "Yes!"

"Take my suitcases and sniff them and be back in Yokohama in three hours."

"Yes, my lord, this subordinate will definitely arrive on time."

After hanging up the phone, I exchanged a glance with the driver who looked over cautiously with a half-smile.

He immediately clenched his hand on the steering wheel, and immediately looked away.

Cold sweat kept coming out of his body, and he stretched out his other trembling hand to wipe the sweat.

With a great desire to survive, he nailed his eyes to the road ahead.

I look back satisfied.

After a while, there was still a little more to go.

He didn't call to stop, just flung the money and teleported away.

I squinted and looked at the Pentagon, which was within sight.

Picked up some random port mafia patrolling the neighborhood and asked him to take me back.

By the way, I called my subordinates who stayed at the headquarters.

"grown ups……"

"Tell boss, I'm back."

"Yes, do you need someone from your subordinates to pick you up?"

"Need not."

I hang up the phone.

My subordinates are quick.

When I arrived at the port, someone was waiting at the gate.

Under their cover, I returned to the building consciously and low-key.

"My lord, the boss said, let you go see him."

I squinted my eyes.

He paused as he prepared to go back to the office.

After turning a corner, I still went to see Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai stood in front of the French window.

I walked lightly to one meter away from him, stretched out my hands and bowed to salute, "The leader..."

"It's Wright-kun."

He looked back at me with a gentle voice, "Why did Mr. Wright come back all of a sudden?"

I replied calmly: "Most matters in Tokyo have been completed."

I am not in the slightest when I say this.

I'm not wrong, most things are really done.

All that remains is the end.

"Oh?"

He put his hands behind his back, "But there is still some cooperation with the black organization that has not been finalized."

"Neglect of duty is not acceptable, Wright-kun."

I half-closed my eyes and said lightly, "Yi Jun will come back soon to report the rest of the progress."

"It's not a big deal."

"If this cannot be done, then there is no need to keep it."

Mori Ogai smiled helplessly, "Well, Wright-kun is still the same."

Suddenly, he turned to tease, "Mr. Wright still can't remember the names of your subordinates?"

Shaking his head again, "Is this your first passer-by?"

shit...

Why bring up the past again.

hateful!

Don't panic. Don't panic.

I can ride a horse! qaq;

two?three?Or the fourth? ?

Mama QAQ;

If I had known that there would be such a day, I would never be greedy for convenience and random names!

I'm on my knees.

I will pass everyone's name by heart! !

wow wow wow wow wow;

What human suffering is this!

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa, I won't fall off my horse, will I? !

No! !

The author has something to say:

I don't know if the cuties understand it.

Let me explain.

Mr. Tuo didn't cut off the protagonist's link to Yokohama's dark net.

It was broken by Mori Ogai.

Mr. Tuo's plan is to mobilize all the protagonist's abilities that can pull out the curse spirit with Wujo's enlightened hand, and then attack the protagonist with the Nuo fingers he collected.Mr. Tuo didn't want the protagonist to die, but just wanted to confirm something.

When the time is almost up, let the protagonist know about Yokohama through the hand of the real person Hanao, and the protagonist's first reaction is that something happened in Yokohama.

He came back.

When he came back, he fell into Mr. Tuo's plan.

Mori Ogai got some vague news through Dazai.

I want to take this opportunity to test the protagonist.

Of course this is the first step.

It will all be determined later.

I can't say any more, and if I say it again, it will be a spoiler;

Grip...

But you can guess.

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