I was reincarnated as the strongest brother on the surface

"I said, shall we just take the children away like this?"

Unknowingly, Gojo Satoru, who had learned from Tong Mo to strike first, squatted beside Tong Mo, and stretched out his hand to poke the limp face of the unconscious child.

"This is a wild god."

Liuyan said calmly: "Tong Mo, do you know what it means to take him away?"

The leader with lowered eyes smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Of course I know."

Take away a child whose inner core is the Rage God. Seeing that he doesn't know anything about it, he will always worry about whether this time bomb will explode in the days to come, and countless troubles will follow .

Not to mention the Supernatural Secret Service Division, which was already extremely wary of him.

The guy who raised Tian Shantouhuo wouldn't believe his words at all, so he was warm and affectionate with him on the surface.

But when Tong Mo left Yokohama, he was completely classified as a foreigner by the other party.

However, Tong Mo believes that the port mafia is willing to help him.

Moreover, Tongmo also has mahogany as a big killer, which is simply a must-have device for killing people (?) at home and traveling!

……

Half an hour later - at Yokohama Station, Xia Youjie looked at the train moving slowly and started, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "This, is this a successful smuggling?"

It's that simple?

Summon Mahogany—put Chuya in Mahogany’s domain—and let Mafia, a port that is absolutely hostile to the Secret Service, send him away...

Tong Mo gave himself a thumbs up and said proudly: "It's that simple, Hongmu is really my good subordinate!"

It is not in vain that he has never let Hongmu's ability be discovered before, otherwise Hongmu would not be so easy to go today.

Xia Youjie: "..."

No, I strongly suspect you mean good tool people!

"I said, does the Mafia in Yokohama have billions of points—" Gojo Satoru made a small gap between his index finger and thumb, and couldn't understand, "Is the ability too big?"

In such a short time, the identity of the tourist was arranged for the sudden appearance of Hongmu, and the travel record was forged.

Although the information does not stand up to scrutiny, Tongmo only needs Hongmu to leave Yokohama smoothly...

The port mafia information gave Tong Mo an excellent time difference.

Hearing this, the leader in cassock patted Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie on both sides of his body with both hands, and said with an indescribable expression, "Yokohama is like this, you know."

The big white cat and the meatball head mother who came to Yokohama for the first time expressed their incomprehension.

They don't even understand why Tong Mo, who is a conjurer, is so familiar with Yokohama's black and white (?)

All the trips in Yokohama are paid for by the port mafia, and the head of the Supernatural Secret Service Section personally invites Tong Mo to meet...

emmmmmmm.

But if Tong Mo established a force in Yokohama that is independent of the Supernatural Secret Service and the underworld, just like the establishment of the Ten Thousand Bliss Sect in Tokyo, they felt that it was not incomprehensible.

Everywhere in this world... the strong is king.

"Okay, okay, don't look so serious, this time I finally came to Yokohama, let's have fun—"

Tong Mo clapped his hands to attract the attention of the big white cat and Wanzitou's mother, and said with a smile, "Take it as a public holiday trip!"

Xia Youjie hesitated for a moment, between persuading them to return to Tokyo immediately to submit the mission report and following Tong Mo's temptation to stay and have fun for a few days, the balance in his heart slowly shifted towards the latter.

So this former good student nodded and said, "Okay."

Tong Mo and Gojo Satoru showed gratified smiles in unison.

Gojo Satoru excitedly said: "Jie, you have finally grown up and learned to be a rebellious boy who skipped classes!"

Tong Mo then switched to a proud expression of my family having a child who has just grown up.

Xia Youjie: "..."

"Skipping class has been dragged by you for a long time. But I was completely forced, do you understand that I was forced! And what the hell is your gratified expression! Take it back!"

……

Realizing that Tong Mo was being followed, he was already helpless.

He acted as usual and told Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie that he was going to lag behind. The two high school students glanced at the rooftop of a tall building not far away without saying anything. Gojo Wu chewed his food and nodded to him. Jie, on the other hand, gave some of the Chuan Chuan that he had waited in line for a long time to get to Tong Mo, and said, "Well, okay, then Wu and I will wait for you in the small square in front."

The boy with colorful eyes narrowed his eyes with a smile, and bit off a fish ball in his hand, "Okay!"

Then he walked away from them and gradually moved away from the lively crowd.

……

The young man lying on the roof of the building in the distance has short wine-red hair and blue eyes. He has a calm and solemn face that does not match his age, and he is concentrating on his mission goal across the long distance.

Until the two teenagers who looked like high school students in the crowd raised their heads and looked in his direction accurately, through the layer of black sunglasses, the teenagers could feel the pressure from the sight behind him.

The other dark-haired boy apparently didn't notice him.But following the eyes of the people around him, after evaluating in his heart, he easily locked on his position.

But they quickly looked away again.

Only the only mission target with its back to the boy seems to be normal...

Although Oda Sakunosuke is only 14 years old, he is already a rare gold medal killer, and he rarely misses the tasks he handles.

But the gold-medal killer felt that... he might not be able to complete the task today.

The mission target began to move towards sparsely populated places.

Now that the task has been taken, it must be carried through to the end.

The boy pulled the trigger—

son.The bullet flew towards the young man in cassock who was still chewing strings with a piercing sound.

……

Ice can be brittle or hard.

The ice that blocked the bullet that was still spinning outside the solid ice was obviously the latter.

The bullets attacking the young leader were blocked by a thin layer of ice shield that suddenly appeared. Tong Mo opened his eyelids and looked in the direction of the bullets. He pointed the bamboo stick that had eaten all the food in that direction. Spit out a few characters.

"Go to hell, Zai."

Oda Sakunosuke, who was lying prone on the platform in the distance, fired a shot and quickly got up and bent over to leave.However, he only ran a few steps, but he couldn't move anymore.

The young man looked down and saw that a layer of frost had condensed on the surface of the roof, connecting to his calf and immobilizing his body. The ice flakes that had spread past his knees were still climbing towards his thighs.

stranger!

Oda Sakunosuke thought of the employer's evasive performance when accepting the task.

"The target this time is this person. His appearance is very distinctive, and he can be remembered with just a glance."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded at that time.

The image of the boy is indeed very distinct, with the eye color and hair color that you will never forget once you see him once.

The employer was still muttering something under his breath.

"This guy, relying on his ability to be so conceited, provoked a lot of enemies. If I didn't come to the task, there would be other people."

If the ability is powerful enough to be activated remotely, he does have the capital to be proud of.

Oda Sakunosuke thought.

and many more……

If it can be activated remotely——

"Pfft-"

It was the sound of solid ice piercing through.

The pupils of the boy who was still trying to sideways avoid the movement dilated, and he covered the blood gushing from his throat with one hand——

But there were still ice blades piercing through the young man's thin body one after another.

puff--

rustling—

The blood was sprinkled on the frozen ground, removing the bright, blooming, rose-like lines.

……

"Sir, they seem to be here for a real trip. They have been visiting those scenic spots. They bought deep-fried tofu, taiyaki, cuttlefish sushi rolls, and a lot of sweets..."

Gengtian Shantouhuo looked at his subordinates speechlessly, and after a while, he asked, "Do you think you should pay attention to what they buy?"

The subordinate said aggrievedly: "Sir, I don't think I should pay attention to what they bought. But apart from these, they didn't do anything!"

The subordinates are bitter, but the subordinates cannot complain yet.

When he was given the task of following what looked like high school students and teenagers from a gang of magicians, he felt confident that he could get it.

Although being ridiculed by the seniors, how could they send a newcomer who doesn't know anything.But the subordinates believe that they must have some outstanding points to be entrusted with important tasks.

Until I watched the teenagers fly up.

There seemed to be the sound of something breaking in the young subordinate's heart.

I was even slapped on the head by my senior and said you look like a pig... But you, senior, stared like copper bells!

No, no, it's no big deal, it's just a supernatural ability, he can't make such a fuss, he can't embarrass the Supernatural Secret Service!

The subordinates who didn't know the existence of the conjurer quickly cheered themselves up.

In short, it was more than an hour after they found each other again. The teenagers were saying goodbye to a gentle and beautiful woman. The person who sent the woman to the station was Guangjin Liulang, the head of the Black Lizard Centurion of Mafia at the port.

According to the data, the woman was just a tourist who came to Yokohama a few days ago, and nothing unusual was found. He and his senior made the choice sincerely and did not obstruct too much.

Afterwards, the three conjurers started a trip to Yokohama where they ate, drank and drank happily.

During this time, Tong Mo suffered an assassination, which was easily resolved by him, but he did not fight back.

All these contents were completely filled in the mission report, but the farming chief had to ask him other questions after reading it, so the subordinate could only report what the conjurers bought.

Tan Tian Shantouhuo: "..."

This subordinate was too straightforward, he waved him down tiredly, and chose to ask another subordinate who was on the tracking mission with him.

Subordinate senior: "Report sir, what I see is the same as him."

Tan Tian Shantouhuo asked in disbelief: "They really didn't do anything else?"

The mission report only wrote the results of the investigation on Radium Bowl Street afterwards, saying that the three conjurers were looking for Aragami.But he couldn't find it, so he gave a lesson to the little gangsters who were looking for trouble, and then left.

As for the death of a man and the disappearance of a small child, they didn't find out.

There are too many people dying and missing on Radium Street every day, and they are all black households without information and household registration. The Yokohama government doesn't care about the life and death of people in Radium Street.

Finding that he really couldn't ask anything, the bald man snorted in a good mood: "What are you talking about just to get rid of the curse..."

"After all, it's for Rage God, but we can't find it, how could you find it as soon as you come."

"Tong Mo, Tong Mo, people, you still can't think too highly of yourself."