[Comprehensive] I can't keep my hero license

【"Branjesso is much scarier than you imagined."】

——Now I probably really know what Liudaokuku means.

As I silently distanced myself from the red-haired man in front of me, I caught a glimpse of the similar ring on his fingertips that was only different in color from Brandeso.

There are five more.

There are still five people who are so terrifying that even the Supernatural Secret Service Division doesn't know about them.

Thinking of this, my eyes darkened, and I hid my expression in the blink of an eye, and asked enthusiastically in a tone similar to that of Blanche, "Then when will you introduce your other subordinates to me?"

Bai Lan: "Hmm~ Is Kui Jiang interested now~?"

Me: "That's right, after all I'm bored by myself, you introduce all your subordinates to me, and we can have two tables fighting the landlord."

Blanche seemed to be seriously considering this matter. He raised his hand to his chin and thought for a while, and finally tilted his head and showed a pure smile, "Hey~ Did Kwai Sauce rule me out~?"

I thought about it, and if there are nine people, it seems that there is one more person.

I smiled and replied: "It's okay, then we can play a three-person game."

Brandeso seemed to agree with me very much. He nodded his head in a pretentious manner, but he rejected my warm invitation with a bright smile, "No way ~ at least we have to wait until everyone is here."

Brandeso didn't give me a chance to ask what "everyone" refers to. He opened his eyes and said to the red-haired man beside him, "Then, I'll leave the sunflower sauce to you, Pomegranate."

Brandeso's breath became terrifying in an instant, "Don't let me down."

The red-haired man called Pomegranate half-kneeled on the ground respectfully, with one hand clenched into a fist resting on the ground, nodded slightly, and replied to the white-haired man, "Yes, Lord Bailan."

I watched Blanche, who retreated outside the door, waved his hand with a smile at me, and pressed the button to close the door intimately for me.

With the sound of the door lock clicking, I looked up blankly at the man in front of me who had the words [It's really troublesome] written on his face, "You really want to stay with me 24 hours? "

Unlike me, this man named Pomegranate leaned against the wall very comfortably, and sat on the ground with one leg bent.

He raised his hand lazily and let out a sigh before raising his eyes to look at me. Instead of answering my question directly, he snorted and said, "It's just a little girl, and it's worth Lord Bai Lan's trouble. The black magic curse Those bastards are getting worse and worse, you bastards."

I opened my mouth, but before the sound came out of my throat, the man in front of me said again in a hoarse voice, "Ah, if you want to use those eyes, I advise you not to use them."

"Although it wasn't built for you at the beginning, after transforming some things, not only the connection with the outside world, but also all your abilities will be blocked." He raised a hand and put it on his bent knee, " Even if you forcibly use those eyes, it will have no effect on me."

While I was warily looking at the man in front of me, he pointed to his eyes, "Master Bailan's new invention."

I was taken aback, followed his fingers to meet his eyes, and within a few seconds, I understood what he meant.

It's not a coincidence that Blanche's appearance - from the beginning of the duel between me and the Avengers, the little white flower may have been hiding nearby to occupy the VIP seat to watch.

He probably discovered the activation conditions of [Tsukiyomi], so he probably kept away from it like the one in "Fire ○ Ninja" covered his eyes with the snake's cornea, and made some kind of lens that can resist Tsukiyomi.

I snorted irritably, and simply sat cross-legged on the carpet like the man in front of me.

"I really don't understand why you are loyal to a pervert like Xiao Baihua." With my elbows on my legs and my palms on my chin, I tilted my head and complained to the man in front of me.

The lazy eyes of the red-haired man changed in an instant, and my eyes caught his hand slightly raised, paused in the air, and finally lowered again.

I think he was probably trying to teach me a lesson.

I blinked my eyes slowly, and asked thoughtfully, "Hey, aren't you going to punch me? Or pull me to take a bath in the magma like you did on TV?"

Shiliu turned her head away irritably, "Tch, if it wasn't for Master Bailan..."

Me: "Oh, it seems that Bai Lan quite likes me. You see, Bai Lan likes me more than you. Don't you think he is too partial as the leader? How about it? Do you want to escape from this ghost place with me? Go out and straighten the little white flower so that he only pays attention to you?"

【"Fear is the best way to make the enemy reveal information."】

In the third year of Class A, in the theory class before graduation, Aizawa Shouta once stood on the podium and said this.

At that time, everyone stopped taking notes in unison, and turned their eyes to Katsuki Bakugo with a villainous face.

After a slight pause, the future milk-blonde hero yelled back, 【"What are you guys looking at, you bastards——! Especially you, stinky sunflower!"] @无限好文, All in Jinjiang Literature City

I was just staring at the window and counting the leaves in a daze, waiting for when I would be able to rush to the cafeteria to buy yakisoba bread after class, and I looked at Katsuki Bakugo who was about to blow me up in a daze, and said blankly, "Huh? "A cry.

Shangming Electric, who was sitting not far from me, laughed out of embarrassment, and even a group of plastic sisters with me began to cover their mouths and laugh.

Aizawa Shouta is used to such scenes. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

He opened his bloodshot eyes, looked at me while leaning on the podium and said, 【"Hanazaki's words are more suitable for the second type."】

At that time, I pointed my finger at myself strangely.

【"To be dominated by anger—often when the enemy is least wary."】

Although I don't know what Brandeso said to his dear subordinates, but judging from the situation just now, at least they probably won't take action against me.

Then since that's the case...

Me: "Ah, you can also call a few of your other companions who have gone astray, and follow a villain like Blanche who has no future, who will be defeated by the iron fist of justice sooner or later, and will have nothing to eat in the future. "

The red-haired man's fists tightened bit by bit, the decadent aura added to him by the green stubble around his chin could not cover up the coldness in his eyes at this moment, "Ah... that's fine with Radio Sauce , are you questioning my loyalty to Master Bai Lan?"

He stood up slowly on his knees, the red hair on his side swaying slightly, "If I'm just loyal, I won't lose to that guy Kikyo." @无限好文，全在晋江文学城

I imitated Fran, one of my old enemies in life, perfectly, applauded him expressionlessly, and replied with an exaggerated and interested tone: "Hey~ you can do it To what extent?"

The red-haired man narrowed his eyes dangerously, "My hometown was burned by me."

"It is my determination that I dedicate to Master Bailan."

Chuya Nakahara, a young cadre of the port mafia, was in a bad mood—a fact that almost everyone in Yokohama knew.

Not only was ABC, who secretly wrecked at night, was accidentally caught and beaten to death by a brown-haired man, but even the subordinates who followed Nakahara Nakaya often exchanged eye contact with each other tremblingly.

So on this day, at the headquarters of the port mafia, such a scene happened.

Mafia A: "Boss asked Mr. Zhongyuan to go to the office later."

Mafia B: "The boss asked you to notify me, please come in."

Mafia A: "No, no, Mr. Zhongyuan has been in a bad mood since he came out of the boss's office last time. I'd better leave this kind of matter to... ah, Mr. Zhongyuan."

Just as the two subordinates at the door were shuffling each other, the brown-haired man with a sullen face directly opened the door from the inside.His blue eyes glanced at the flustered expressions of his two subordinates before he replied lightly, "I see."

Even though he closed the door, Zhong Yuanzhong could still hear the relief of his subordinates outside the door.

A red light appeared in the hand of the man with brown hair, and the hat and windbreaker that were neatly hung on the coat rack returned to his hand.

The hem of the clothes made a slight sound as it passed through the air. Nakahara raised a hand, put the hat on his head, and then reopened the door and walked towards the chief's office.

A few days ago, Mori Ogai also summoned him once.

【"I know what you're thinking, Chuya."】

At that time, Mori Ogai was sitting at the table with his hands crossed, his lips were slightly curved, but his hair was a mess.

——That was probably the work of Alice who was sitting on the side feeling pissed off.

【"Just wait patiently."】 Mori Ogai's voice carried a smile that Nakahara could not understand, 【"I am also looking forward to what will happen next."】

However, what Mori Ogai said could not dispel Chuya Nakahara's concerns.

Even though the brown-haired man who bowed his head respectfully frowned at that time, Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his voice, 【"I see."】

It's not a good feeling to be kept in the dark.

Especially after picking up some short-sighted guys the night before and seeing Osamu Dazai who failed to hang himself and returned.

What's more, that fellow Dazai Osamu was still pretending to nod his head in a relaxed tone, patting himself on the shoulder and saying, "Well, that's what the leader said... that's right, Chuya, you should wait patiently for the news. ok" or something like that.

"You're here, Chuya." The door was knocked three times, and Mori Ogai, who was looking at the document in front of him with his chin propped up, raised his eyes and looked at the subordinate who bowed his head in front of him with a smile.

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "Yes."

Mori Ogai blinked slightly, "You have worked hard these few days."

Nakahara also raised his head to look at him.

"We found it, the real culprit of the attack on the port mafia." The red eyes flickered, and Mori Ogai tilted his head with his hands clasped, his free hand holding the edge of the document and lifting it up. From then on, Blanche's photo appeared in front of Nakahara Chuya.

Nakahara Chuya's expression froze for a moment, but he soon came back to his senses.

Regarding the strange news that someone deliberately released [Aoi Hanazaki is the murderer] a few days ago, Mori Ogai should already have the answer in his heart-and because of this, Mori Ogai will not put the port on the basis of this alone. The Mafia got involved in the vortex of the war between Mirufiore and Vongola.

Thinking of this, Nakahara Chuya's blue eyes were slightly stained with doubts.

"Of course, this kind of thing can't be the reason for the port mafia to join the war." Mori Ogai took back the document that was displayed in front of Chuya Nakahara, and took out another scrolled document from the drawer. His tone Quickly, with a slight effort in the hand, the document was thrown from the air to the red-haired man in front of him, "Do you want to see it?"

As soon as Zhong Yuan raised his hand, the document fell into his hands.

When the red-haired man opened the document suspiciously, a dark blue flame suddenly appeared on the paper.

"Liu Dao Mu?" Nakahara Chuya subconsciously frowned and said.

"No." Mori Ogai let go of the hand holding his chin, he frowned with interest, and patiently corrected, "It's not Liudao Mukuro who was imprisoned in the Avengers Prison, but Vongola's The Mist Guardian is right."

Nakahara also caught a glimpse of the signatures of the guardians and Tsunayoshi Sawada, including Rokudoku at the bottom of the letter, as well as the family seal that belonged exclusively to Vongola.

"Since it is an alliance invitation from Pengo Lie, the port mafia has no reason to refuse." Mori Ogai's voice reached Chuya Chuya, "How are you, are you confident, Chuya?"

A few wrinkles appeared on the neat paper.

The goblet placed on the carved table moved uncontrollably, and even the documents at hand also floated slightly.

The figure that was also covered with red light in the Central Plains was reflected in Mori Ogai's red eyes.

On the lips of the brown-haired man was his usual arrogant and confident smile.

He raised his eyes to meet Mori Ogai's gaze.

"Of course."

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Aoi: ...Looks like not only Xiaobaihua, but Xiaobaihua's subordinates are also perverted

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