Su Wo couldn't utter any words of rebuttal due to the gravity of shame and etiquette.
Forget it, the kind of confrontation between her and Mori Ogai may make it difficult for Nakahara Nakahara, who is caught in the middle, as a friend and subordinate.
"It's okay." Su Woyan reluctantly said, "Chuya also did it out of kindness, thank you for helping me catch up with the time."
Central Plains also felt inexplicably given a good person card.
Su Woyan shook his head, sighed, and patted Zhongyuan Zhongye on the shoulder.
She dragged her weary pace and walked past Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye.
Su Woyan said, "Let's go, go downstairs and find Mr. Sen."
The expression on Nakahara Chuya's face suddenly froze.
"Wait, Sue."
The pink-haired girl turned her head when she heard the words, and waited for him to finish speaking.
Nakahara Chuya: "There is no way down from the roof."
Su Wo said: "...?"
Half a minute later, two floating people slowly fell from the glass panel of the mafia headquarters building at the port.
One is a dwarf with black and red light all over his body, and the other is a magical girl in a pink skirt.
For pedestrians within a radius of 500 meters, the two of them should not be too conspicuous.
And behind the transparent glass is the office of the leader of Mori Ogai.
On the golden-red floating water-colored carpet, stood a blond-haired, blue-eyed girl who looked about ten years old.
The girl had her hips crossed, her long golden curly hair hanging down to cover key parts of her body.
Mori Ogai half-kneeled on the ground, holding a black and red gothic skirt in his hand.
The leader of the port mafia, a ruthless and handsome uncle who decisively kills and only seeks profit, is wearing a flattering smile on his face at this moment.
That face looked cheap—a kind of cheap with a little bit of obscenity.
Mori Ogai coaxed: "Alice, try one more~"
"No, the time is up soon, don't you still have guests to receive?"
After the blond supernatural life body rejected it, he thought about it and added another sentence.
"Rintaro is the most annoying!"
Even if he was scolded, Mori Ogai still had that humble smile on his face.
"Miss Yan won't be here for a while. Alice~ Let's try the last one."
outside the window.
Su Woyan covered Nakahara Chuya's eyes expressionlessly.
Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked blankly, and his thick eyelashes, like a small fan, flickered twice in the palm of the girl's hand.
He thought: Is there something wrong?
Su Woyan said: "You can't read it in the middle of the world, minors can't be contaminated by the filth of this world to a pure soul."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
He emphasized: "Su Wo, I'm older than you."
——So, I should be covering your eyes, right?
"No, my battered mind is no longer young."
Su Wo said to himself: Which chasing girl these days doesn't have a few stacks of papers/mouths/books under her bed?
Nakahara Chuya: "...What have you been through?"
At this moment, Mori Ogai's voice from the other side of the glass reminded them.
"Miss Yan won't be here for a while. Alice~ Let's try the last one~"
Miss Yan, who won't be here for a while: "..."
Su Woyan let go of the hand covering Nakahara Chuya, and rolled up his palm to his lips and coughed a few times.
She flew in some, raised her hand and knocked on the floor-to-ceiling glass window.
Mori Ogai, who was obsessed with dressing up the boy/girl, raised his head, the expression on his face completely disappeared.
The efficiency of the port mafia was astonishing. After only a few minutes, the dresses piled up on the sofa in the chief's room, as well as the paranormal lifeforms that were not wearing anything, disappeared.
Mori Ogai sat in his seat solemnly, with his elbows resting on the desk, and his hands folded together in front of his chin.
In the office on the top floor, those floor-to-ceiling glass windows were blocked by the partitions that fell from above, and the indoor light changed, as if it had changed to another atmosphere.
Mori Ogai said, "Miss Yan, you didn't see anything just now, do you understand?"
Su Woyan hasn't canceled the transformation yet.
She is wearing a pink dress and holding a heart wand in her hand.
A pink translucent barrier surrounds the whole body, flashing faintly.
She is on the lookout for a murderous move by the unscrupulous mafia leader.
Su Woyan had no doubts at all about what Mori Ogai would do with his character.
In her opinion, this guy's badness can barely reach one-tenth of a Kyubey—mainly because of the previous incident with Oda Sakunosuke, which left Su Woyan with a bad impression.
Moreover, in the face of a mafia leader who does not leave any room for things, even if he swears eight hundred times, it is useless to bring his ancestors.
The best way is to talk about conditions. For those who only talk about interests, interests are the first balance to measure interpersonal relationships.
Su Woyan said: "If you are willing to give my internship certificate an A unconditionally, I will not remember anything."
Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes and gave a very satisfied smile.
This magical girl lady in front of me is really very good. It would be a waste of talent for such a person not to become a mafia.
So, who is it that cultivated this lady into a person with a bright heart?
"Okay, Miss Yan can do whatever she wants." Mori Ogai said with a smile, "As long as Miss Yan can solve the crisis in this city, even if I forgive the rebellious Dazai-kun."
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Su Woyan responded with a smile: "Mr. Nasen is really a magnanimous person."
Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was getting more and more strange, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a step back involuntarily.
With just this one step, he saw what was painted by the little blond loli who was kneeling on the ground in a lolita dress.
A humanoid creature with rough lines, which can be vaguely seen from the pink head, this is Su Woyan.
The neck of the figure in that painting is separated from the body, and a strange bright red is flowing out from the severed part.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
What kind of terrible painting of the century is this?
Leader, what have you taught Alice?Su Woyan saw it and wanted to beat someone!
Like a sensible person, Mori Ogai patiently educated:
"Mr. Zhongye, you are not allowed to peek at the girl's painting."
Nakahara Chuya: "...Yes."
"That's right, Miss Yan."
Mori Ogai said: "I hope that Ms. Yan's internship at the port mafia will be very pleasant."
As for the sincerity of the words of blessing, it is very worthy of attention.
"Mr. Zhongye, please introduce the port mafia to Ms. Yan."
Mori Ogai shifted his eyes to Alice, and said solemnly:
"I have other jobs after that. Let's talk about it after dinner."
Su Woyan nodded, turned and walked out.
She has seen through Mori Ogai's filthy/dirty eyes—the so-called job is to change clothes for young girls, right?
"Okay, see you tonight." Su Woyan waved his hand and said, "Then please take care of me."
He said so, but Su Woyan didn't show any interest in the internal structure of the port mafia.
The Supernatural Secret Service Division could entrust the Armed Detective Agency to cooperate with Su Woyan, but it entrusted her to the port Mafia, and its intentions were clear.
Su Woyan, who has been safe and sound for 16 years under the aura of a heroine, is naturally very eager to survive.
She won't go into muddy waters, and won't get involved in the confrontation between Mafia at the port and the Supernatural Secret Service.
Therefore, it is better for her not to know the information inside the port mafia.
Otherwise, it will fall into the hands of both parties, and Su Woyan has no choice but to escape.
"There's nothing to be busy with, right?"
Su Woyan walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor.
"Go out and do some shopping, and then grab some lunch somewhere?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded: "Listen to you."
Unexpectedly, just after the elevator door opened, Su Woyan suddenly picked up the magic wand, already wearing a gorgeous little pink dress.
A magical girl who has saved the world and has rich combat experience has developed an intuition for crises.
When her subconscious sensed danger, her body would act faster than her brain.
"Hey Sue I—"
The voice of the Central Plains has not yet fallen.
In the gap between the opening of the elevator door, a red-glowing black cloth pierced in like a sharp knife.
Su Woyan grabbed the black cloth from the side and leaped high, turning over to avoid another assassination.
At this time, the elevator door was fully opened, and the attackers blocking the outside could already be seen.
Wearing a long black windbreaker and a scarf around the neckline, the young man had his hands in his pockets, but he stood in an unusually upright posture.
He looks more handsome, but looks a little sick.
The boy's soft black hair turned white at the temples, his eyes were cold and impatient.
With just one glance, Su Woyan remembered this boy.
—He has no eyebrows.
Well, it's just that the eyebrows are too light.
When the two were about to continue fighting, Zhongyuan Zhong also activated his supernatural power, and pressed Rashomon, who was baring his teeth and claws, to the ground.
Zhong Yuan also scolded: "Akutagawa! What are you doing?"
After Osamu Dazai fled, Ryunosuke Akutagawa was handed over to Chuya Nakahara.
But this young man seems to have too much affection for his former boss Osamu Dazai, and has always maintained a humble but not lacking alienation attitude towards Nakahara Chuya.
Although he was a subordinate trained by Osamu Dazai, Ryunosuke Akutagawa was not like that man—he was polite, obedient,
Forget it, the kind of confrontation between her and Mori Ogai may make it difficult for Nakahara Nakahara, who is caught in the middle, as a friend and subordinate.
"It's okay." Su Woyan reluctantly said, "Chuya also did it out of kindness, thank you for helping me catch up with the time."
Central Plains also felt inexplicably given a good person card.
Su Woyan shook his head, sighed, and patted Zhongyuan Zhongye on the shoulder.
She dragged her weary pace and walked past Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye.
Su Woyan said, "Let's go, go downstairs and find Mr. Sen."
The expression on Nakahara Chuya's face suddenly froze.
"Wait, Sue."
The pink-haired girl turned her head when she heard the words, and waited for him to finish speaking.
Nakahara Chuya: "There is no way down from the roof."
Su Wo said: "...?"
Half a minute later, two floating people slowly fell from the glass panel of the mafia headquarters building at the port.
One is a dwarf with black and red light all over his body, and the other is a magical girl in a pink skirt.
For pedestrians within a radius of 500 meters, the two of them should not be too conspicuous.
And behind the transparent glass is the office of the leader of Mori Ogai.
On the golden-red floating water-colored carpet, stood a blond-haired, blue-eyed girl who looked about ten years old.
The girl had her hips crossed, her long golden curly hair hanging down to cover key parts of her body.
Mori Ogai half-kneeled on the ground, holding a black and red gothic skirt in his hand.
The leader of the port mafia, a ruthless and handsome uncle who decisively kills and only seeks profit, is wearing a flattering smile on his face at this moment.
That face looked cheap—a kind of cheap with a little bit of obscenity.
Mori Ogai coaxed: "Alice, try one more~"
"No, the time is up soon, don't you still have guests to receive?"
After the blond supernatural life body rejected it, he thought about it and added another sentence.
"Rintaro is the most annoying!"
Even if he was scolded, Mori Ogai still had that humble smile on his face.
"Miss Yan won't be here for a while. Alice~ Let's try the last one."
outside the window.
Su Woyan covered Nakahara Chuya's eyes expressionlessly.
Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked blankly, and his thick eyelashes, like a small fan, flickered twice in the palm of the girl's hand.
He thought: Is there something wrong?
Su Woyan said: "You can't read it in the middle of the world, minors can't be contaminated by the filth of this world to a pure soul."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
He emphasized: "Su Wo, I'm older than you."
——So, I should be covering your eyes, right?
"No, my battered mind is no longer young."
Su Wo said to himself: Which chasing girl these days doesn't have a few stacks of papers/mouths/books under her bed?
Nakahara Chuya: "...What have you been through?"
At this moment, Mori Ogai's voice from the other side of the glass reminded them.
"Miss Yan won't be here for a while. Alice~ Let's try the last one~"
Miss Yan, who won't be here for a while: "..."
Su Woyan let go of the hand covering Nakahara Chuya, and rolled up his palm to his lips and coughed a few times.
She flew in some, raised her hand and knocked on the floor-to-ceiling glass window.
Mori Ogai, who was obsessed with dressing up the boy/girl, raised his head, the expression on his face completely disappeared.
The efficiency of the port mafia was astonishing. After only a few minutes, the dresses piled up on the sofa in the chief's room, as well as the paranormal lifeforms that were not wearing anything, disappeared.
Mori Ogai sat in his seat solemnly, with his elbows resting on the desk, and his hands folded together in front of his chin.
In the office on the top floor, those floor-to-ceiling glass windows were blocked by the partitions that fell from above, and the indoor light changed, as if it had changed to another atmosphere.
Mori Ogai said, "Miss Yan, you didn't see anything just now, do you understand?"
Su Woyan hasn't canceled the transformation yet.
She is wearing a pink dress and holding a heart wand in her hand.
A pink translucent barrier surrounds the whole body, flashing faintly.
She is on the lookout for a murderous move by the unscrupulous mafia leader.
Su Woyan had no doubts at all about what Mori Ogai would do with his character.
In her opinion, this guy's badness can barely reach one-tenth of a Kyubey—mainly because of the previous incident with Oda Sakunosuke, which left Su Woyan with a bad impression.
Moreover, in the face of a mafia leader who does not leave any room for things, even if he swears eight hundred times, it is useless to bring his ancestors.
The best way is to talk about conditions. For those who only talk about interests, interests are the first balance to measure interpersonal relationships.
Su Woyan said: "If you are willing to give my internship certificate an A unconditionally, I will not remember anything."
Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes and gave a very satisfied smile.
This magical girl lady in front of me is really very good. It would be a waste of talent for such a person not to become a mafia.
So, who is it that cultivated this lady into a person with a bright heart?
"Okay, Miss Yan can do whatever she wants." Mori Ogai said with a smile, "As long as Miss Yan can solve the crisis in this city, even if I forgive the rebellious Dazai-kun."
The author has something to say: Dazai: Why do I still have such a strong presence even though I am offline?
Horse monkey shochu and butcher
Su Woyan responded with a smile: "Mr. Nasen is really a magnanimous person."
Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was getting more and more strange, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a step back involuntarily.
With just this one step, he saw what was painted by the little blond loli who was kneeling on the ground in a lolita dress.
A humanoid creature with rough lines, which can be vaguely seen from the pink head, this is Su Woyan.
The neck of the figure in that painting is separated from the body, and a strange bright red is flowing out from the severed part.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
What kind of terrible painting of the century is this?
Leader, what have you taught Alice?Su Woyan saw it and wanted to beat someone!
Like a sensible person, Mori Ogai patiently educated:
"Mr. Zhongye, you are not allowed to peek at the girl's painting."
Nakahara Chuya: "...Yes."
"That's right, Miss Yan."
Mori Ogai said: "I hope that Ms. Yan's internship at the port mafia will be very pleasant."
As for the sincerity of the words of blessing, it is very worthy of attention.
"Mr. Zhongye, please introduce the port mafia to Ms. Yan."
Mori Ogai shifted his eyes to Alice, and said solemnly:
"I have other jobs after that. Let's talk about it after dinner."
Su Woyan nodded, turned and walked out.
She has seen through Mori Ogai's filthy/dirty eyes—the so-called job is to change clothes for young girls, right?
"Okay, see you tonight." Su Woyan waved his hand and said, "Then please take care of me."
He said so, but Su Woyan didn't show any interest in the internal structure of the port mafia.
The Supernatural Secret Service Division could entrust the Armed Detective Agency to cooperate with Su Woyan, but it entrusted her to the port Mafia, and its intentions were clear.
Su Woyan, who has been safe and sound for 16 years under the aura of a heroine, is naturally very eager to survive.
She won't go into muddy waters, and won't get involved in the confrontation between Mafia at the port and the Supernatural Secret Service.
Therefore, it is better for her not to know the information inside the port mafia.
Otherwise, it will fall into the hands of both parties, and Su Woyan has no choice but to escape.
"There's nothing to be busy with, right?"
Su Woyan walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor.
"Go out and do some shopping, and then grab some lunch somewhere?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded: "Listen to you."
Unexpectedly, just after the elevator door opened, Su Woyan suddenly picked up the magic wand, already wearing a gorgeous little pink dress.
A magical girl who has saved the world and has rich combat experience has developed an intuition for crises.
When her subconscious sensed danger, her body would act faster than her brain.
"Hey Sue I—"
The voice of the Central Plains has not yet fallen.
In the gap between the opening of the elevator door, a red-glowing black cloth pierced in like a sharp knife.
Su Woyan grabbed the black cloth from the side and leaped high, turning over to avoid another assassination.
At this time, the elevator door was fully opened, and the attackers blocking the outside could already be seen.
Wearing a long black windbreaker and a scarf around the neckline, the young man had his hands in his pockets, but he stood in an unusually upright posture.
He looks more handsome, but looks a little sick.
The boy's soft black hair turned white at the temples, his eyes were cold and impatient.
With just one glance, Su Woyan remembered this boy.
—He has no eyebrows.
Well, it's just that the eyebrows are too light.
When the two were about to continue fighting, Zhongyuan Zhong also activated his supernatural power, and pressed Rashomon, who was baring his teeth and claws, to the ground.
Zhong Yuan also scolded: "Akutagawa! What are you doing?"
After Osamu Dazai fled, Ryunosuke Akutagawa was handed over to Chuya Nakahara.
But this young man seems to have too much affection for his former boss Osamu Dazai, and has always maintained a humble but not lacking alienation attitude towards Nakahara Chuya.
Although he was a subordinate trained by Osamu Dazai, Ryunosuke Akutagawa was not like that man—he was polite, obedient,
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