The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

When the curse was triggered, Gojo Satoru was being dragged and questioned by the visiting director full of impatience.No one has found any evidence of sneaking off to Russia to play. As long as he keeps his mouth shut and refuses to admit it, no one can prove that the five Patriarchs have crossed the border without permission.

The director's office was not so enthusiastic in previous years, and this time I don't know what's wrong, buttocks are heavy as hell, sitting in the living room of Wutiao's house, talking endlessly, as if he made up his mind to stay in Cengfan.If you really want to say that it's okay to bother them for a meal, it's just that the noise is quite annoying.

The magic power was suddenly directed to an unknown place at a certain moment, and the special feedback of the curse made Gojo Satoru immediately realize that someone had done something to Mori Yuki, and she was injured.Impatient to explain, and had no time to perfunctory, he overturned the low table in front of him, and at the same time overturned the old man chattering around in front of him.

"Master Wu?"

The elders of the Wutiao family stayed a little far away as accompanying guests, and it was this distance that allowed them to retain the decency brought about by their age, and did not fall to the ground with the guests.

The young man's footsteps paused slightly, and he noticed something strange—no, with Yuki's thoroughness, it was impossible for her to expose herself to the attack by accident, she must have had to bear the attack to cause He pays attention to the crisis.His pause made people think it was a turning point, but he was just about to question him, but he was swept away by six indifferent eyes.At this moment, regardless of their status, status, qualifications and strength, all creatures that come into contact with this line of sight curl up into a ball under those inorganic blue eyes.

"You better hope she's okay."

Leaving such a plausible sentence, the elders and visitors only saw the sleeves fluttering indistinctly, and there was nothing in front of them.The faces of the guests at the director's office were livid, and they pointed at the open door and trembled: "You! How can you do that!"

"Ah... something happened suddenly, we also want to know the reason why you are so uncharacteristic today?" The family elders stepped forward to block the way to prevent these people from following the Patriarch, because the faces of both sides of this behavior almost turned black.Gojo Satoru has always been a member of the Gojo Clan, and even the head of the Gojo Clan. No matter what happens, harming the interests of the Wujo Satoru is harming the interests of the Gojo Clan. On this point, the old people are very clear.

No one knows how many masters are hidden in the hereditary spell family. The visitors sent by the director's office did not dare to act rashly, so they had to soften their tone and seek reconciliation: "We were only ordered to come here to ask some trivial matters. Who knows what happened to Patriarch Wutiao? Just angry? Could it be that there is something hidden behind this that we don't know?"

"As a super conjurer, the head of the family doesn't need to explain his whereabouts to anyone. What does the director's office mean?"

Some elders have already guessed that Gojo Satoru probably didn't stay at the school honestly, but now is not the time to distinguish this in public. Even if the head of the family occasionally escapes, as a clansman, he will never pass this kind of information to outsiders. .Big deal... wait for him to come back and close the door before asking.

Guests stuck in the living room: "..."

Wutiao Wu is unreasonable, and the rest of the Wutiao family are not much better.It can be seen that things like bad personality are mostly a nest, and the core of the problem has to be found in Wutiaojia himself.

The director's office took a few soft and hard nails one after another, and these people were boring and stiff and sat there for a while before leaving.Reckoning that Gojo Satoru had already reached the place he wanted to go, the elders made way for him.The representative of the director's office who came to visit on the dark day was full of anger, barely covered his face and left the gate of the Gojo house in despair, trying to understand from other directions what happened to make the six eyes of the Gojo family behave abnormally.

At this time, Gojo Satoru himself was floating in the air and used teleportation to rush to Yokohama one after another.He didn't dare to rush over blindly, not because he couldn't control the technique, but because he was afraid of bumping into something on the way.Anyway, it doesn't matter whether he has the lower limit protection or not, but the "thing" that was hit is hard to say. The best result is that he can still distinguish the general outline, so that it will not become a strange mixture in the physical sense.

There was a cursed positioning attached to the purple gemstone, and almost instantly he came to the remote orphanage where Yuki Mori placed his parents.The old building that didn't affect its function collapsed into ruins. Apart from three strange figures covered by black cloaks, the Wilgent family and an unknown foreigner were lying on the ground.

One of them was chaining the foreigner, and the other raised his hand to knock out the blond woman lying on top of Yuki.

The technique [Cang] cuts a deep ravine in the ground.

"What are you...?"

The avenger locked onto the power from the air almost at the same time as [Cang] produced its effect, and the face completely hidden in the hood of the cloak was like an abyss shrouded in black mist: "The avenger moves, and those who have nothing to do will disperse by themselves."

The young man was not the target of this trip, and the Avengers had no interest in him.But if he insists on going his own way... the anonymous powerhouses don't mind letting him experience the beatings from society in advance.

The young man's response was the second blue ball, the "negotiation" failed, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Big Alice was pressing on her daughter, her blood red like a sharp sword splitting the chaos entrenched in her brain, her instinct made her realize that she must protect the only blood relative under her.However, she is just an ordinary woman who is good at singing and dancing. Her mother's love urges her to take action, but her physical limitations make her stand between the "wicked man" and her daughter meaninglessly. There is no other way.

She looked at her husband who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and then at the mythical battle in mid-air. After she was terrified, she gritted her teeth and dragged Mori Yuki, who was using her supernatural power to repair her injuries, to move away from the danger: "Dear Don't be afraid, mom is here."

His slightly cool and wet fingers moved, grasping the hem of her clothes like a child who was extremely attached to his mother.

"Yeah." Mori Yuki snorted softly, secretly swallowing back the bloody smell that overflowed into her throat—it would scare her, big Alice never even killed a fish when she was in her 30s.

Her daughter's response made her ecstatic, and her pride as a mother arose spontaneously, and her strength also increased a lot out of thin air.The mother and daughter hid in the triangular structure that could support the space behind the load-bearing wall with great difficulty. Big Alice kissed little Alice on the forehead, supported her against the solid frame and let go: "My child , Mom loves you."

This is the modest gift she can give her daughter.

Little Alice could only see the ball of gold jumping towards Mr. Sen who was lying on the ground. They were like a pair of birds huddled on a perch, one couldn't get away and the other wouldn't leave either.

Three Avengers, one stared at Fyodor to monitor the ground, and the other two threw off their chains to fight Gojo Satoru—their movements were too fast, beyond the speed that normal vision could capture, as if they were teleporting suddenly Appears and then suddenly disappears.

Mori Yuki doesn't quite understand the level of Gojo Satoru's power in the world, but she knows that no matter how strong the Avengers are targeting, those who are targeted by the Avengers will rarely escape.Fighting by hand is completely useless, the only way to speed up self-healing is to continue to squeeze powers.The current situation is much calmer than before. From what the black cloak said just now, it can be judged that the vest of the "witch" has not been worn out.The other party only regarded her as the leader of PortMafia and not a member of the Thénardier mercenary group. Thanks to PortMafia's weak history... These are all good news, which shows that there is still room for manipulation.

Right now, she'd better hold her breath first, and wait for Fyodor to be completely silent under the influence of the poison before taking any action. Otherwise, it would be really bad if she waited until the identity of a certain vest was revealed and then she would be overthrown by a good friend from Russia. : "..."

Osamu Dazai, who was stationed at the Ministry of Internal Affairs to assist in the suppression of the epidemic, immediately informed her that the "mentor" whom the mob called had been transferred from the safe house was gone after finishing the torture. She immediately realized that Dostoevsky must have taken another action.The layout of that person in Yokohama has been completely cracked, and the port of Dahuiri is still blocked and there is no stowaway ship for him to use. So, where will the devil go?

If it were Mori Yuki himself, if he couldn't dig out the Rats of the Dead at once, he would definitely do something to divert the opponent's attention before withdrawing at the end of the operation, at least to make Fyodor have no time for a short time revenge.

And that brain that can possess other people, wouldn't he repeat his tricks and sneak into the Ministry of Internal Affairs again?

So... the existence of the orphanage may have been exposed.

So she randomly found the strongest car along the street and "requisitioned it temporarily", setting a new record for the highest speed in her life and throwing off the traffic police behind her who were not skilled, while Dostoevsky was looking for the exact location of the orphanage on the map Departing from Tokyo, it was a risk and arrived in time.

Although she can't play much role, she can't know that Alice is about to be in danger and remain indifferent. Even if she can't give herself too much maternal love, the warmth of those 11 years is enough.

Just a moment, give me some time.Trust me, I know how to get out of this situation...

The chains swept across the face mixed with the whistling that pierced the air.There is no lower limit to block the attack of the black robe in front, and the 360-degree field of vision of the six eyes "sees" another attacker ambushing behind him. Relying on the technique that has never gone wrong in battle, the young man gave up the defense behind him , a dangerous red and black ball flickered on his fingertips.

——Even if Miss Vergent dragged Yuki away from the most dangerous battle area, the distance was still not enough.After the field unfolds, [Boundless Space] will wrap all the nearby intelligent creatures into the inner limit, and he dare not act rashly.Yuki's mother's fragile nerves may not be able to withstand the impact of the information flow, what if she becomes even more crazy?

"【H】"

The moment the assailant behind him touched No Lower Limit, the black cloak in front of him was knocked flying with his arms crossed. He looked like he was slightly injured, but he could continue to move.

The skin was still quite hard, Gojo Satoru decided to use this guy to try a new move, and his gaze suddenly caught on to the guy behind him who was dawdling and groping as if he was testing——dangerous!

The other party had a javelin-like weapon in his hand at some point, the whole body was crimson and sharp at both ends, and the "six eyes" told him that the power wrapped around that weapon was comparable to the law of cause and effect.The five "no lower limit" spells handed down from family to family are not without weaknesses. Either they are consumed until the conjurer's spell power is exhausted, or they can be easily pried open on this egg shell with the help of some magic tools that can forcibly stop the spell. gap.There are not many people who know this, probably because of their bad luck today, they bumped into someone who happened to be able to restrain him when they went out.

Teleporting a short distance to avoid the javelin stabbing from behind, another opponent wielding a chain has already approached again.They seem to believe that Wujo is better at mid-range and long-range kills, and strive to close the distance in an attempt to win in the martial arts contest.It has to be said that this is the correct strategy. The two-on-one Avengers who cooperated with each other quickly turned into three-on-one.

——The toxin completely broke out, and Fyodor Dostoevsky was completely unconscious, losing all perception of the outside world, and the Avenger guarding him came out and joined the battle.This is not a big trouble for the Russians, but it's just a prison, and it just needs to be added to his glorious prison escape history in the future.

But for Gojo Satoru, he couldn't think that way.

Among the three opponents, one is extremely good at using weapons in melee combat, the other just has no limit to restraint, and now there is a third person whose ability is unknown.According to the family's long-standing reminder, he should decisively choose to retreat at this time.Firstly, these people didn't come to catch him, and secondly, they couldn't keep up with [Cang]'s teleportation speed.But he can't leave, if he leaves, these people will immediately tie Mori Yuki with the chains in their hands and drag her to a place he doesn't know.

Gojo Satoru understands that it is impossible for Gojo Satoru to cross borders as easily as Mori Yuki, and the Gojo family can't do it.In recent years, the director's office will never allow him to leave the island country through normal channels. Once he is allowed to be taken away by these black cloaks, no matter whether he can find them or not, he may not be able to figure out where to find them in a few years. she.

Naturally, little Alice was more important to him than Big Alice, and no matter what happened afterwards, he had to take action now.Even if she resents her afterwards, it's time to make a choice now.

Looking down at the world with eyes full of the color of the sky, the young man raised two fingers: "Wuliangkong..."

The Avengers are all long-established strongmen, and various reasons make them give up their fame and hide themselves as faceless jailers in the Avengers Prison.These people don't have the habit of giving their opponents a chance to amplify their moves. Seeing the opponent suddenly change the fighting rhythm, they know that a vision will happen.

Two people holding chains and guns trapped the young man's range of activities in a pincer attack, and the third person turned around and stabbed the only low wall of the orphanage that had not completely collapsed with a javelin.

There are too many strong people in this world, and those with weaknesses will definitely lose.

The speed of the javelin is very fast. This thing has no thought and consciousness, and will only charge in the direction the user throws it.And the girl leaning against the low wall has no defensive means similar to "no lower limit".Gojo Satoru thought a lot in the blink of an eye. He could wait until after Yuki Nakamori and use the curse bet on gems to kill this opponent who is a great threat to No Lower Limit, but doing so would be tantamount to giving up protection. lovers.She has already been injured, although she has the ability to heal, there is no guarantee that she will be able to withstand the second injury.

He couldn't take such a risk.

The only good news right now is... the javelin's attack line is basically straight.

I'm probably a little silly.

Abandoning the half-expanded field, he only had time to teleport to the outside of the low wall.As expected, No Lower Limit was penetrated by the weapon of causality, and when he was nailed between the masonry, the young man leaned against the low wall and whispered comfort to the girl who stayed inside and couldn't see the scene: "Is the injury serious? Does it hurt?"

The rustling sound of clothes rubbing against the wall came from behind the wall, if it can still move it proves that life is not endangered, that's good.Even if it was a pointless struggle, she finally bought some time. With her intelligence, she should be able to protect herself.

"The leader of PortMafia..."

The three Avengers approached again, and Yuki Mori, who was finally able to speak at a normal speed amidst the jingling of the chains, raised his head and said a series of words that Gojo Satoru could not understand.The black cloaks stopped, and the two sides exchanged some time, and the former gathered together to make eye contact.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mori Yuki clung to the wall and forced himself to stand up, refusing to give up even though his fingernails were broken. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out all his strength to call out the small, ugly, gray little boy that was solidified like volcanic lava. Cup: "MONVERREN'ESTPASGRAND, MAISJEBOISDANSMONVERRE." (Note)

She didn't need to chant to use the supernatural ability, so she had no other choice at this moment, and she used all the last resorts.

The cool spring water poured on the young man on the other side of the low wall, gurgling down his hair.The latter leaned there quietly, motionless.

"We will verify whether the information you gave is true."

The black robes had almost negotiated, and one of them raised his hand, and the crimson javelin returned to the owner's hand in response: "You are here, you can't escape."

They approached Dostoyevsky, who had been lucky enough to escape the fighting, and quickly dragged him away in chains.While maintaining the continuous output of abilities, Mori Yuki called Mr. Rimbaud who was on standby while shaking his hands.The intelligence room of the headquarters where he is located is relatively close, and he can arrive quickly with the subspace, and his subspace should be able to squeeze many people into it...

"You actually kept it from me! So many things! I'm going to make a fuss!"

"Okay, okay, eat this first and then make trouble."

"I don't! Unless you apologize and promise that you will never hide it again in the future, and you must kiss!"

"Chirp", "I apologize, I'm sorry, I will never hide anything from you in the future, just open your mouth."

"I want you to feed me, give me a kiss and take a bite, I want it now, ah..."

"I really can't stand it."

With an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, the housekeeper looked away with his dead fish eyes open: "It was a blessing in disguise to understand the reversal technique, but he still insists on getting cheap and being good-looking. Why hasn't this guy been thrown away?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. Although those two people have nothing to do with me, the discomfort of being excluded has not diminished at all. In other words, am I not a friend worth relying on?"

There is no difference between Xia Youjie's eyes being opened and closed. This is the case in this ward, and the free dog food in the other ward is even more excessive. Don't be so cruel and merciless against the magician who is doomed to be single with a rate of 90.00%. ah!

Big Alice's mind was only awake for more than ten minutes. She, who had been guarding her daughter, saw that Mr. Mori had received first aid and came back to life, and immediately recovered her head. "Rin Taro, Rin Taro" surrounded the old man. It's endless, the daughter and son-in-law are all forgotten, and even the "son" who was once especially beloved has no memory at all.

The young man turned out of the window sullenly, and let out a sigh of relief: "I realized that guy, he has become stronger again."

"Are you envious? Next time, try having someone puncture your heart and nail it to the wall, and see if Ms. Mori can risk her life and do her best to protect you." Jia Ruzi changed his mind and glanced back while biting his cigarette butt. The two sticking together: "Actually, her condition is much more serious than Gojo's. Unlike you who can protect your vitals with spell power, people with supernatural powers have limited abilities after all. Mori Yuki has nothing, and under serious injuries He just temporarily pasted the wound casually, and then used all his strength on Wutiao."

"Thanks to this, that guy was able to survive the awakening reversal technique. Otherwise, just based on the amount of bleeding from the damaged heart, do you think he still has the strength to toss around?"

"...Let's forget it." Xia Youjie sighed: "If I, Yuji, would have given up treatment immediately and thought about how to get revenge, she would not have put herself behind others casually."

"You are surprisingly self-aware. I'm sorry, but I underestimated you." The cool girl grinned, "Fortunately, it's not a big problem. You don't have to worry about Wutiao if you have a reversal spell. Miss Mori's words …The reversal technique has healed the internal injuries, except that it is not suitable to use supernatural powers for a short period of time, and the others can be raised slowly, and they can always be raised well.”

"Well, I'll go to Mr. Rimbaud to explain."

The gentleman blocked the entrance of the corridor where the treatment room was located to prevent anyone from approaching here. His behavior was basically the same as that of a doctor. If you don't ask him to leave later, something may happen.

The young man glanced at a certain strongest conjurer who was about to slip into his wife's arms, and deeply despaired for the future of the conjuration world.He opened the door and walked to the end of the corridor. Rimbaud, who had completely sealed the place with the subspace, turned around and said, "How's the situation?"

Rao Yuki Mori arranged for him to be guarded at the headquarters early on, and he was still taken aback by the scene when he arrived at the orphanage——Mr. The leader who is treated like a daughter is seriously overdrawn.As for the person she wanted to save at the expense of her life, to be honest Rimbaud didn't think she could be saved at all.

However, just as he was packing everyone into the subspace and rushing to the high school of conjuration as soon as possible, the five Wujou, who was almost completely dyed blood red, opened their eyes and jumped up and down, excited, so active that they almost looked for Ya The masters of the space fought a fight.It's not that he can't understand the special induction brought by the realm breakthrough, but that guy is indeed a bit annoying.Only Mori Yuki would worry about him as if she was worried about something, she might as well worry about herself.

"After treatment, everyone is out of danger. Yuki can no longer use supernatural powers for a while. Miss Vergent is fine except for her insanity. As for Mr. Mori...you sent it in time. Nitzi used the reversal technique The person was rescued in the same way. Please rest assured."

Facing this transcendent who beat himself out of PTSD, Xia Youjie politely explained one by one in order of importance.After Rimbaud listened quietly, his melancholy brows relaxed slightly: "It's just that I can't use supernatural powers recently? I know, it's okay. Yuki doesn't usually use supernatural powers very much. In PortMafia headquarters, we won't give her the chance to use them."

As he said that, he put away the subspace, and walked to the treatment room with his hands clasped: "I'll check on Yuki's situation. If possible, I'll take her back to Yokohama to recuperate today."

He never mentioned a certain former boss in his words, and he didn't even want to talk about another party. This shows his attitude.Thinking of the two guys who were about to grow together, Xia Youjie coughed twice and hurried forward to stop him: "Ah...well, Mr. Rimbaud, Yuki right now..."

After all, he was still two steps behind the transcendent, and he couldn't help but close his eyes after following.

——Enlightenment, don't blame your brother for not helping you.As long as you don't do that, you won't act like a baby to your wife in front of your "father-in-law".

The petrified back of Mr. Rimbaud standing at the door of the ward looks so bleak.