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Chen Mo said with a gentle smile. "I'm Chen Mo, a professional scholar. I like reading and practicing swords. Please give me your advice in the future!"

"Scholar?" Yixiao murmured rather dazedly without recovering.

"It doesn't look... doesn't it look like it?" Chen Mo stuffed the "good guy" mask into the loose robe, spread his arms, looked down, and said.

Uh... Suddenly Chen Mo found that his hair was still white...

Perhaps this link has affected my temperament!

So Chen Mo wiped his hands from the root of his forehead back...

Afterwards, Chen Mo's palm passed by, and the snow-white hair color changed accordingly, returning to the pitch black as ink again.

"Does it look like there's no problem now?"

"Still... can it still be like this??" Yixiao was completely dumbfounded. Under his knowledgeable and domineering perception, this magical manipulation of his own boss can be said to be blinding...

Even though I was blinded by my smile...

"'Life Return' is only useful for that, it's very convenient to do hair!" Chen Mo straightened his appearance and said naturally.

"Boss, your 'return of life' is not the same as what I understand..." The smile that has drifted low-key on the sea for decades is not unheard of "return of life"...

It's just that I deliberately used "life return" to change the hair color, which was never expected by Yixiao...

How high does it take to practice "returning life" to achieve this? !

"No way, I was forced to have no choice, so I came up with this way..." Chen Mo said with a sigh.

"After all, this sea is unfathomable. For safety reasons, it's better to have a few more vests..."

"For example, my real name: Chen Mo, stage name of my organization: Nicole Chen Mo, nicknames: 'Ms. Chen', 'Bai Yasha', 'Pretty Boy', etc.!"

"So that's it, is it the characteristics of the organization?" Yixiao said with a feeling of strangeness.

After hesitating for a moment, Yixiao said with some embarrassment. "But I can't do it..."

Speaking of this, Yixiao imitated Chen Mo's gesture of rubbing his hands on the roots of his forehead and hair, and continued. "You can change your hair color with just one swipe..."

"That's it..." Although Chen Mo didn't think that the old janitor needed any extra vests, he still said it in a precautionary manner.

"However, our organization has always adhered to the principle of keeping a low profile, so when you need it, you can just put on a mask and give it a special nickname, which can be considered a vest."

He hesitated for a moment with a smile, and asked tentatively. "Then my name is...Fujitora?"

"Let's call it 'Zi Yasha'!" However, Chen Mo, who was a prodigy in naming, had an idea, clenched his fist with his left hand and lightly hammered the palm of his right hand and said.

It is a foregone conclusion that he will be called "White Yaksha" by the outside world, so in order not to appear so abrupt and keep a low profile, the best way is to integrate into the group...

Then, if you recruit a few more people and make some color, wouldn't that be the end of the matter?

"Zi...Zi...Yaksha..." When Yixiao usually calls "Bai Yaksha", he doesn't feel any shyness. Now when it comes to himself, he is obviously in his forties, but he feels inexplicably After a while of middle school...

However, Chen Mo, as an extremely democratic person, of course chose to carefully consider Yixiao's opinion, so to sum it up, Yixiao's vest is called "Purple Yasha·Fujitora"!

"Then... okay, thank you boss for giving me the title!" Yixiao felt that since he joined the organization "Peace Defenders", he should naturally follow the organization's rules.

Regarding the understanding of his old janitor, Chen Mo nodded happily and decided to give him an increase in benefits or something if he found an opportunity...

Afterwards, Chen Mo wanted to land directly at home with a smile!

However, when Chen Mo's figure moved, his whole body stopped again...

Sister Robin seems to have said: Don't bring some dubious people home!

Thinking of this, Chen Mo turned his head to look at it again and smiled...

Short black hair, a beard around his mouth, wearing a purple bathrobe, and an "X"-shaped scar on his forehead...

It’s okay if you don’t smile at ordinary times, he still looks like an upright middle-aged uncle, but when he’s gambling or encounters some happy things, his slightly wretched expression really looks like a goldfish guy trying to seduce a little girl generally.

The name is "Yixiao", which really fits Mr. Fujitora's own characteristics. Whether you smile or not, you are two completely different people...

As long as Mr. Smile "smiles", the image immediately collapses!

"That...Mr. Yixiao..." Chen Mo said without knowing how to speak.

"What's the matter? Boss?" With a smile, she tilted her head slightly, waiting for Chen Mo's follow-up.

"It's not convenient for me to make a direct decision on taking you back to the hermitage. Can I trouble you to wait here for a while?" Chen Mo said after considering some words.

"Could it be, boss, your status is actually not high?!" Yixiao said in shock.

What kind of monster organization is this? Even the famous "White Yasha" who is so famous that even the navy and the world government can't do anything about it, has an average status in this organization?

"Nonsense!!" Chen Mo retorted on the spot.

"Of course my status is the highest, but..." Chen Mo can't be misunderstood by others as a strict wife... Cough, sister is strict, this kind of thing must be clarified.

"It's just that I am a democratic person and I don't want to have dictatorial ideas, so I still need to listen to other people's opinions and tell them!"

Yixiao nodded slightly, had no objection, and rejoiced that he followed "White Yasha"...

After all, it is undoubtedly a kind of happiness to have a boss who understands and takes care of the feelings of his subordinates.

Afterwards, Chen Mo stayed above the -meter altitude with a smile for a while, while he descended rapidly against the cold current...

"Bah!"

Chen Mo landed in front of his house as light as a feather, feeling like a wanderer returning home...

As the saying goes, days are like years, so in other words, Chen Mo has been away from this family for almost ten years!

too difficult!

The old tree in front of the house is still rooted in the ground, and the "sakura ten" and "dead wood" inserted into the body are still unchanged...

The exterior of the house also looks as clean and tidy as before, with a strong pastoral atmosphere blowing towards our faces.

And the moment Chen Moluo stood in front of the house, Robin's "vision" that filled the entire Fengche Village immediately noticed the return of his younger brother...

The door opened naturally!

A burst of suppressed excitement and joy, trying to maintain a calm voice came from the house...

"Welcome home……"

When Chen Mo heard this, a warm and gentle smile broke out on his face.

"Miss Robin...Xiao Mo is back..."

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