"...So how do you know what Mr. Luchuan tastes like?" Number Two stroked his reflective head and murmured.

"I," No. [-] proudly puffed out his chest, just when the few people present thought he would reveal some mysterious information, he suddenly lost his temper: "I guess."

"..." Please don't waste their feelings, okay?

Not bothering to pay attention to No. [-], they continued to turn their attention to the two teenagers in uniform, trying to find out their "fox tails".

"Are you going to kill them?" Wujo Satoru, who had a complete grasp of their movements, asked lazily even though his back was turned to the group of people.The voice is casual as if talking about what to eat tonight.

Gojo Satoru at this time is not at all like the cat who was sick of desserts in the apartment of Green River Hotaru, but more like a snow leopard who has found its prey, skillfully hiding itself in the rock calmly and gracefully, and will be able to do so in the next second. Bite their throats tightly.

"Murder is against the law." Xia Youjie replied with a smile, but there was murderous intent in his dark eyes: "At least let them live."

"Understood." Once again consistent with his best friend, Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth and appeared behind the group of subordinates before they could react: "Hey, is it fun to follow us?"

The subordinate didn't react for a while, and after blinking, he was automatically marked as "Person with Extraordinary Abilities".

Damn it, I knew he was uneasy and kind when approaching Mr. Midorikawa!Otherwise, how could an ordinary dk use abilities?It must be a spy from another organization!

The subordinate who thought of this quickly took out the gun from the pouch behind his waist, and was deflected by a strange force a second before pointing at Gojo Satoru's forehead.Only then did Xia Youjie walk over slowly: "Wu is still in such a hurry to do things."

"What's the matter, you can't subdue these guys." Wujo Satoru stepped on the gun to his feet, without restraint, and the metal thing changed shape like this.

"..." The air was silent for a few seconds.

No. [-] recovered from the shock at the beginning (at any rate, he works in Mafia, a port full of talents, and has seen such scenes to some extent), regardless of his own safety, he shouted out with righteous indignation: "Sure enough, you are close to Luchuan Mister is just uneasy!"

If it is said that there is a supernatural ability, it can be understood as a coincidence. After all, not every person with supernatural abilities will join the relevant organization.But when faced with the bland reaction to the gun, it is really hard not to let people think about it—this person is still wearing a student uniform, can ordinary DK really be so calm?

"Huh? What?" Gojo Satoru originally planned to ask who sent them here, but when he heard this, he was caught off guard and froze: "Luchuan? Luchuan Ying?"

"Don't ask me what you know!" Bald No. [-], who had revered his boss, selectively forgot the terrifying fighting power Gojo Satoru had just shown, "You guys just came out of Mr. Luchuan's house!"

Gojo Satoru scratched his hair, and understood the misunderstanding in an instant. He was about to open his mouth to explain, but the bald one kept talking like a cannonball: "Mr. Luchuan is obviously only a child, but you...!"

"?" Gojo Gojo frowned and listened quietly.

"You guys did that kind of thing in his house!" The subordinate blushed, but finally he was too embarrassed to say the original sentence.

"what……"

Gojo Wu was puzzled, and just about to continue to ask, his subordinate turned his gaze to Xia Youjie, and shouted out with a righteous face: "Fox spirit, we will not give in!"

"Jie, he called you a vixen." Wutiao Wu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at his best friend's slightly raised fox eyes, and laughed unkindly: "It really looks alike."

"The port mafia is not an organization you can provoke at will!" Throwing the last sentence, the bald head felt scared after realizing it, and cold sweat slid down the shiny forehead.

Based on the above information, Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu quickly understood why these people came to them.

Although his subordinates think that Jay is more like a "vixen" than himself, Gojo Satoru is in a delicate mood, but this does not prevent him from soaring his male high school student's bad taste. Shouted: "Look, Jie! I told you to stay away from Mr. Midorikawa."

Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu expressionlessly.

Big Maomao pretended not to see the murderous intent in those eyes, and insisted on dying: "Mr. Luchuan's identity, you can't afford it! Even if you have given up everything to be with him, you will still be suspected by others of your ulterior motives, why bother?" Woolen cloth?!"

Gojo Satoru, who was playing like this for the first time, had only one word in his heart - cool!

It's no wonder that when she first met Lu Chuanying, a person who was obviously not weak at all would call for help in front of the two punks.Gojo Satoru, who has been in middle school for more than ten years, was suddenly opened the door to a new world.What he didn't know was that in the next ten years he would be gone through this gate forever...

"Wu, you are enough." Xia Youjie said with a cold face.

That's it, don't be angry, right? ?Gojo Gojo blinked his eyes twice, thinking he was right, and just about to explain Xia Youjie, but then he said: "Even if you say so, I will not give up on Mr. Luchuan! You came in and followed me to prevent us from being together! "

"..." was turned against the customer.

"Don't pretend to be affectionate here! Mr. Luchuan belongs to all of us!" Hearing their "love", the bald one became more and more angry. If he wants to be with Mr. Luchuan, he must at least gain their approval Only then!

Thinking of this, he clenched his fist and threw it at Gojo Satoru's handsome face...

-

The Fuhei siblings fell asleep shortly after Gojo Satoru and the others left, and Midorikawa Hotaru began to enjoy her own night—game time—in her pajamas after washing.

Although he didn't have time to spend time in front of the computer after playing this holographic game, he would still play it during the occasional fishing time, so his hand speed and operation never slowed down, and he still abused everyone in the game.

In the not-so-big room, there was only the light of the computer screen. The young man stared at the screen tightly, his usually clear dark purple eyes were covered with a layer of dark light, unexpectedly a little weird.

In the quiet room, there are only the sound of the spring keys of the mechanical keyboard and the click of the mouse.

Suddenly, the mobile phone placed aside vibrated twice, and the boy's delicate brows were lightly frowned. Instead of averting his gaze, he quickly eliminated all the enemies within the visible range of the map, and then used his stealth skills to pick up the mobile phone.

It's a picture sent by Gojo Satoru.

He didn't pay attention, thinking that Mao Mao just sent an emoji to himself at the hotel to say he was safe, but when he opened it, his pupils shrank - the background was near his apartment, and the protagonists were a few bald heads tied up by five flowers.

These are not the key point, the key point is - aren't these people the subordinates who should be working overtime in the port mafia building at this moment?

Green River Firefly sent a question mark.

【Jie and I were stopped by them. 】Wu Tiao Wu's message was quickly replied, 【They said Jie was a vixen. 】

"You don't need to tell Lu Chuan about the latter sentence." Xia Youjie, who watched Gotiao Wu's message, couldn't help but said.

"I am willing!" Gojo Gojo blinked his eyes twice, smiling like a successful cat.

Lu Chuanying sent another question mark.

He can understand every word sent by Gojo Satoru, but he can't understand it at all when combined.

[The system thinks it's smart: Is it because of Xia Youjie's eyes and personality?Many people on the game forum will add fox ears to him when they draw fan pictures~]

[Green River Firefly: ...]

How should I put it, anyway, he is used to the system being so stupid at every turn.

His subordinates are also mafia, so how could he just give someone a nickname just because of his appearance (cough, although Xia Youjie does look like a fox), and Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru couldn't call this group of people just because of a nickname. Let's tie up people in a big way!

Even if they are magicians, this is still a society ruled by law.Port Mafia must abide by the law outside, not to mention the conjurers recognized by the government.

Gojo Satoru hasn't replied yet, Midorikawa Hotaru glanced at the invisibility time that had almost disappeared on the screen, hesitated for a moment, or put down the phone and continued to fight.

It was already 20 minutes after the end of the game.

He stretched and picked up his phone, and sure enough, several messages had already been sent over there.He was too lazy to look at it, picked up his coat and keys and went out directly.Walking to a hidden corner near the gate of the community, they were all here.

"What's going on?" Green River Hotaru's expensive suit jacket is covered with cute bear pajamas, with a childish face, it looks like a child who steals an adult's clothes.

So why does he always despise himself for being small?Gojo Satoru couldn't help complaining in his heart.

The subordinates almost burst into tears the moment they saw Lu Chuanying - God knows they just wanted to teach these two dk a lesson, to scare them and let them know the horror of Mafia.As a result, the silver-haired kid kicked himself in the abdomen before the punch hit him. The damn legs are so long!

Then fighting broke out.Well, it is said that the battle broke out is actually the process of the brothers being unilaterally ravaged by these two people. Later, the two people found ropes from the trunk of the car they drove and tied them up...

The point is, I took a photo and sent it to my boss!

This port mafia can't stay for a day.

Bald No. 10 thought that the top was already hopeless, but a few minutes later, he saw his boss in pajamas walking out of the community...

Kill him, right now!

The tall and strong man looked away aggrieved, and told himself that a man would never talk lightly when he had tears.

Gojo Satoru didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he came over and planned to tell Midorikawa Hotaru what happened tonight.Unexpectedly, Lvchuan Ying didn't pay attention to her eyes, and looked at her subordinates with a cold face: "You probably don't want me to ask you a second time."

The cadres who can gain a firm foothold in the port mafia have never had only gentleness in their bones. Even Green River Ying usually behaves indifferent to the world and gets along with his subordinates in harmony, but the essence is that he has stepped through countless disputes at a young age. A leader who survives and wins.

Therefore, he will not let his subordinates mess around.

"Me! I said!" Bald No. [-] trembled in fright, knowing that he could not escape the three-day tour of the torture room, and tremblingly told the story.

[favorability level 3]

Sure enough, as the boy said, he is much stricter with his subordinates than with DKs like himself.

Gojo Satoru looked at the boy with cold eyes, and suddenly felt a little irritable—he was not the kind of kid he thought he was.

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