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Port Mafia leader Osamu Dazai jumped to his death in the headquarters building. Given the height of the building, it is said that the scene was very difficult to see directly. After receiving the news, the cadre Nakahara Nakahara, who was on a business trip, hurried back to the port Mafia headquarters and was rushed Hastily rushed the duck to the shelves and became the new leader.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also so busy that his hair was about to fall out.

"Damn Osamu Dazai!" Nakahara Chuya thumped the table angrily.

"Chuya-kun, this is the information of a foreign organization that came to test." Mori Ogai put a document on the desk from the side, and said, "The port Mafia's influence abroad has shrunk, and I am afraid it is because I want to cut it."

The former leader ran out from the orphanage to help, and took a position as a consultant to help Zhongyuan Zhongya get familiar with the leader's work as soon as possible, so as to prevent it from being swallowed up by other organizations that were eager to take advantage of the weakness of the port Mafia.

Mori Ogai: "If you feel tired, then take a rest."

Zhong Yuanzhong also said weakly: "It's okay, didn't you just sleep for three days? Dazai the bastard is fine. If I am worse than him, I will be laughed at by him after I die."

Damn it, even with the help of Mori Ogai and Ozaki Koyo, he is still exhausted.

"Then you'd better take a rest." The scarf that has become the Central Plains scarf came in from the door, and heard the words of Central Plains Chuya as soon as he heard it, and said with a smile, "Otherwise, if you die from overwork, I'm afraid you will be killed by Dazai." Jun joke to death."

The boy was holding a document taller than himself, which blocked his vision, but he seemed to be completely unaffected, and put the pile of documents in his hand on the desk with a "bang".

The heavy documents were pressed on the desk, causing it to let out a groan of overwhelm, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also glanced at the new documents with empty eyes, and when he rolled his eyes, he was about to faint.

God, he just read a pile of documents, and immediately came a new pile, and it was taller than the previous pile!

"There are still bandages there. He is tidying them up, and they will be brought over later." Zhongyuan scarf looked at Zhongyuan Zhongya who looked like a mourning concubine, and reminded helplessly, "The documents are endless, I think you are going to die suddenly, first Stop for a moment, thanks to the fact that you are a powerful superhuman, an ordinary person would have been unconscious long ago."

"Also..." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked like he had already taken in more air and outflowed less, and his hand holding the pen was trembling slightly, "Since there are so many, it's not the time to take a rest."

"I have to read all the things that Dazai left behind in the shortest possible time, and I have to deal with other organizations that come to test and try to cut off Mafia at the port."

Port Mafia has been strong for several years, and has provoked many enemies. Before, these people could not provoke them. Now that Osamu Dazai is dead, Chuya Nakahara cannot take over all the forces immediately. many.

Zhongyuan scarf sighed, and said, "Leave it to me, I am much more skilled than you, you go to sleep, eat something to relax, and then come to work, otherwise I am afraid that you will sign your name on the table."

The boy resolutely pulled Nakahara Chuya up from the chair, and pushed him into the lounge from behind.

"Go and rest, or don't blame me for letting bandages tie you to the bed."

Thinking of Nakahara Chuya who was bundled into a mummy and put on bed because Osamu Dazai didn't go to bed on time: "..."

Fine.

"Then I'll sleep for a while, remember to call me." When facing the scarf that now has the same face as his own, Zhong Yuanzhong also always has a wonderful feeling that he is an irresponsible old father who is being controlled by his own children.

So being non-human is amazing.

After sending Chuya Nakahara to rest, Nakahara Scarf rolled up his sleeves and began to process various documents. His efficiency was much higher than that of Nakahara Nakaya. Even if he called Mori Ou, he was not polite, and he waited for Dazai to bandage him. When I came to him with new documents, the pile he brought had almost been processed.

"You're so quick," Dazai put down the document in a bandage, and looked at the lounge with the door closed, "How is Nakaya?"

Zhongyuan buried his head in approving documents without raising his scarf: "I'm sleeping soundly."

Compared with Osamu Dazai, who can’t sleep well, for Chuya Nakahara, the port of Mafia is his home, and the people who handle documents in the outside office are people he can trust. There is no place where he can feel more at ease. Yes, naturally fell asleep.

Dazai Bandage glanced around and found that Mori Ogai was not there, so he quietly moved to the side of Zhongyuan Scarf, and whispered, "When are we going back?"

Dazai Bandage can no longer see the system interface, but it does not prevent him from knowing it from the scarf and Daimao.

The recognition in the brackets is actually almost full. They also came back to become the leader in the Central Plains. When Mori Ou went out to help, and they also helped the new leader with work and various affairs, they had already reached 90%, even outside the brackets. 50% of them are all there, and I feel that as long as I work harder, the 90% can become 100%.

In the half a month they stayed here, this rate of increase is also very impressive. It is worthy of the approval value of a multi-person merger, three at a time.

"Let's wait until the leader of Zhongye is almost able to get started. Come and help him. You can't let him face the current situation alone." Zhongyuan scarf finally stopped, and he was sorting out the corrections. The good document asked, "How is the situation of Dazai-kun?"

"It's still the same."

Dazai Bandage said angrily: "I stay at Odasaku's house every day and don't go out. I hold Odasaku's novels from morning to night and don't let go. I read them over and over again, and I don't commit suicide or make trouble. It's so hard. Imagine him having such a quiet day."

"It's good. If you don't go out, at least you won't meet familiar people. After his identity is corrected, it won't be too late to go out."

Nakahara Scarf thought for a while: "Maybe I still feel like I'm living in a dream. After all, I can read Mr. Oda's novels, but Dazai-kun in the main world can't do it."

"So I probably don't really want to do anything. It would be bad if Meimeng wakes up."

"However, this state is better now than before." Zhongyuan Scarf shook his head. "At least for the time being, he won't be trying to kill himself. When he accepts the reality, he shouldn't be tempted to jump off the building."

"It should be soon, he said that he will make hard tofu for us tonight."

Dazai's bandages trembled: "I hope he won't crash his head on the tofu."

Zhongyuan Scarf felt a little funny: "Isn't hard tofu invented just to crash your head on top of tofu?"

"That's true." Dazai muttered in a bandage, "Speaking of which, Dad doesn't seem to have done this for me?"

Zhongyuan scarf: "Then when we go back with Daimao, let Dazai-kun cook every day, I think he will be very happy."

"Well, that's a good idea. Can I finally get rid of my cooking career? God knows how difficult it is for me to cook at my height."

Every time he has to move the small bench to stand on it!

"Then I will continue to sort out the information."

call……

After the little partner left, Zhongyuan scarf started working again.

I worked until the sky was dark and the sky was dark, and I was so hungry in the Central Plains. When I woke up from sleep, ten hours had passed.

Nakahara Zhong also rubbed his empty stomach and got up from the bed, rubbing his eyes in a daze, and walked out of the lounge, when he was suddenly stung by the light in the office.

He looked around blankly, only to realize that he was in the chief's office, and he was already the chief of the port Mafia.

Ah yes, he still has a lot of work to do...

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was sleepy and dazed, wiped his face, looked towards the desk, and saw a face that looked exactly like his own, buried in the document. He was in a trance for a while, and for some reason, he subconsciously remembered the past. Osamu Dazai lied to him, and said, "Ah, why am I also torn apart?"

Zhongyuan's scarf stopped, and he looked up at Zhongyuan Zhongye expressionlessly: "Chief Zhongye, you are not split, and I am not your son."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

He reacted abruptly and laughed twice.

The boy's gaze paused for a moment on the young man's sleep-marked face, and then he moved to the other's stomach covered with his hand: "Are you hungry? I'll have the kitchen deliver the food right away, you can eat first. "

"Uh-huh."

Zhong Yuan also nodded.

After the leader finished his meal, the Central Plains scarf began to count the various documents for him: "This is the most important thing at the moment. I made a simple arrangement. You need to decide the rest. This is the internal personnel flow distribution. I We have screened the persons in charge who may have different intentions, and sorted out a list, but there is currently a shortage of people in Mafia, the port, so you can watch and use it, and if you confirm that there is a problem, you can use it up and throw it away..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also listened very carefully, and occasionally asked questions, like a top ten student. It's not that he is incapable of handling these things, but no one has taught him before.

When Zhongyuan scarf finished talking about one pile and was about to move out another pile, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help asking: "Actually, scarf, why do you try so hard to help the leader?"

Scarves are inhuman aren't they?There was no way to help when there was no human form before, and now there is no obligation to help after the human form.

The boy glanced at Chuya Nakahara in surprise, and then explained with a smile: "To be precise, I am not helping the leader, I am helping my family, and I am not able to help any leader."

"Since it's a family member, it's something you can rely on and ask for," Zhongyuan Scarf patted Nakahara Chuya on the head, "Mr. Mori can be regarded as your elder, but he won't stay in the port of Mafia forever, me and Bandage I'm leaving soon, I have to leave something for you, we are all your family, so don't feel embarrassed."

"I probably haven't told you, but you are the number one leader in my mind."

He blinked slyly.