port no other

'I'm fucking on strike...'

The moment he jumped off the cliff, these words flashed through He Hui's mind.

The leader ordered to kill [-] enemies and lose [-]. Although Hong Kong gangsters are quite powerful in Yokohama, it is still difficult for a dozen small organizations to jointly attack. The blond boy ran to the cliff, looking at the sea below, I once again loathed my crazy father in my heart.

All the pursuers behind him have been drawn out by him, surrounding him at a dead end.

All that's left is to-

Gorgeous orange-red flames suddenly appeared, blazing close to the surroundrs, building a wall of fire, this is a double trap.

The original hunter fell into the trap and became the prey.

Regardless of their tragic wailing, He Hui stood on the edge of the cliff with no expression on his face.His forearm was cut, but the wound was not deep and the bleeding had stopped.These people were all there, but when the other party was chasing him, He Hui heard someone make a phone call, so he called for reinforcements just to be on the safe side.

It's really troublesome, and there must be another chaser on the way back now.

The young man's green eyes looked at the sea behind him, and he jumped off the cliff without any hesitation.

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Well, he was actually just a little tired. He Hui, who practiced ripples, could hold his breath for a long time. He took a deep breath, held his breath, and sank to the bottom of the sea, wandering wholeheartedly in the warm seawater illuminated by the sun.

There are no small fish in this sea area that only eat algae and microbes. Blocks have been set up off the coast of Yokohama, and those ferocious sharks will not come to the sea. This bit of blood flows into the sea, as if a boy is pulling a light-colored red line.

After about a minute or two, the flow of sea water changed.

It no longer flows along the ocean current, but changes its route according to the orbital flow, as if a shark is galloping towards it.

I didn't expect that there would be enemies in the water!

The blond boy opened his eyes, followed the clear sea water to see the blue sky outside the water, the water flow came from behind, because the resistance in the sea water was too great, He Hui's movements would definitely slow down, so he turned half his body He was wrapped around his waist by a pair of hands.Then, a warm body approached the little boy, quickly leading him out of the sea.

In water, body temperature...

As we all know, marine creatures are almost all cold-blooded animals. Who could be in the sea with such a warm and soft touch?

He Hui was pulled out of the sea, turned his head to look at the people hugging him.

It was a young girl, most of her sea-colored hair was floating in the water, blending with the ocean, and her eyes reflected the waves on the sea surface, but it seemed to exist in the deep water layer, cold and lifeless.

In fact, sea water itself has no temperature, and it feels warm only because the shallow water layer is irradiated by sunlight and absorbs the temperature of sunlight.

What attracts the most attention is not the girl's exquisite appearance that seems to be carved out.Through the water surface, He Hui could clearly see that the girl's waist was swaying with a wave-colored fish tail.

Flexible movements in the water, inhuman beauty, and that iconic tail...

"Are you...Miss Siren?" The blue eyes of the blond boy sparkled with interest, and bumped into those sea-colored eyes.

Miss Siren stared at the wound on He Hui's forearm, and spoke, her voice was as beautiful as He Hui imagined, "You need treatment."

As he spoke, he flicked his tail, and the small white wings on his waist swayed, sending the blond boy to the shore, and then he planned to leave.

"Wait." He Hui stopped her.

The siren stopped moving and turned slightly to look back at him.

"Can I... see you again?"

What answered the little boy was the splashing water and Miss Siren's disappearing figure in the water.

I stayed in place for a while, but there was no movement on the sea surface. It seemed that Miss Siren had really left.

The blond boy sighed and looked at the small cut on his arm. Because of the seawater soaking, the thin callus of the wound was blown away by the current, and the blood remained with the arm, and the blood lines dried up on the skin, which looked a bit ferocious.

Hurry back and bandage it.

only--

"Oh, kid, why are you here alone, you're still wet." A kind old man was leaning on a cane, and his words were full of worry.

——Let’s deal with this passer-by first.

The grizzled old man lived behind the cliff just now. It was an old house left decades ago, and now he is the only one living there.

"It's not easy being young."

Before He Hui entered the door, he saw the word "Araki" engraved on the door plate, which was the old man's surname.

Old man Araki muttered to himself, intending to take the drenched young boy home, "Ah, is your hand still injured? If it's not good, you need to bandage it quickly, medicine box medicine box. "

When the old man finally took out the medicine box, he looked at the young boy who was sitting in the lobby soaking the floor, and slapped his head with self-blame, "My memory is really good, you have to take a shower quickly when you are soaked, or you will catch a cold." , go!"

As he spoke, he pushed the young boy, who didn't even know his name, into the bathroom, "Go in, kid, I'll get you clothes."

He Hui, who was forcefully pushed into the bathroom, looked at the clean white tiles and shower, and touched his slightly warm forehead.

'Really bad. '

When he came out, he changed into the clothes the old man had prepared for him, which unexpectedly fit him well. Are they the clothes of the younger generation who lived in the house?

"Oh, Masako's junior high school clothes are just right, aren't they too small?"

Masako...however it sounds like a girl's name.

"Yeah, Masako is the granddaughter of the old man. She used to be a national basketball player. Now she is working as a basketball coach in a high school after retiring."

Forced to stay for dinner again, He Hui thought it was almost time to say goodbye.

"It's getting late now. The old man has laid out the quilt in that room. If you don't want to go back, you can stay for one night. Of course, the phone is in the corridor, so it's better to talk to your parents."

The blond boy blinked his unmoving green eyes, and after a while, he nodded slowly.

Do you think he is a kid who ran away from home?The old man had a big heart for bringing a stranger into his home.

In the dark, He Hui raised his hand to look at the gauze on his forearm, heard the even breathing sound from the next room, and fell asleep.

"Good morning." The old man cooked the porridge with a smile and said hello to the blond boy.

He Hui still nodded without expression, and politely replied "Morning".

"How did you sleep last night?"

The blond boy sat down at the dining table without answering.It doesn't matter, the old man can talk to himself for a long time without he needing to answer.

"As I get older, I often wake up in the middle of the night, but I slept soundly last night. When I woke up, I felt like I had a good dream."

Of course, he used illusion to create a dream, if the old man can still wake up in the middle, doesn't it mean that his illusion skills are too low.

The old man brought breakfast to the table, and the two began to eat.

Suddenly, sunlight came in through the gap in the window, and a bright scene appeared on the wooden table.

"Today is really, really good weather."

In front of the wide open paper door, a gust of wind blew by, the old man squinted his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the blond boy was gone.

Looking at the two bowls and chopsticks on the table, the old man felt empty, as if he had forgotten something important... He sighed:

"It's not good to be old."

Afterwards, Hehui made a special investigation. Although the old house in Araki is located in the back mountain, there is a stone ladder leading directly to the street. Once on the street, the traffic is very convenient. Generally speaking, it is a quiet place to raise people but far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.However, there is only this old house on the back hill, and the residents will inevitably feel a little lonely.

He Hui never met Miss Siren in that sea area again, and she never appeared again when he waited on that beach from the rising sun to the afterglow of the setting sun.

He Hui even wondered if it was his hallucination.

But the illusionist encountered hallucinations... Don't you laugh your ass off when you say it?

When it comes to illusion, it is inevitable to mention the left eye of the six reincarnation eyes obtained during the trip to Italy.

He Hui originally planned to use it on himself, but considering that the several materials he saw in that laboratory were filled with a series of words such as "matching", "rejection" and "depletion", He Hui felt that he had to make a long-term plan. Well, I kept my left eye in a drawer in the office.

Yes, there is no locking safe or bookcase, it is simply stored in the bottom drawer.

For some unknown reason, after failing to find the siren at the seaside, He Hui would use illusion to blur the cognition of the old man Araki, and go to sit in his house for a while.

Maybe the snacks made by the old man are delicious.

"Hehui-kun, you should be in junior high school. It's almost the beginning of the new semester." In the April school season, even though the start time of different schools varies, most junior high schools in Yokohama should have started school.

No matter how bad the old man's memory was, he could still understand that the calendar showed that today was a working day, not when students were on vacation.

He Hui, who was labeled truant: "..." No, I haven't read a book.

Three days later, He Hui packed his bag, put on his blue school uniform, and stepped into the junior high school affiliated to Lihai University in Yokohama, which was almost the last to start school.

Hehui was able to enter the school smoothly, and of course the handwriting of the King of Gold is indispensable behind it. Although Hehui refused to become the king because of "amnesia", the guidance of fate is absolutely correct. Guochang Road Dajue will not give up this boy.

What's more, this is the first clan and another friend of his old friend.

Judging from the trivial things in life reported by "Rabbit", He Hui has indeed lost part of his memory.But how to keep He Hui away from Hong Kong black without repelling him?

The opportunity presented itself.

He Hui plans to go to school.

go to school!Not counting holidays, how good it is to go to school five days a week and not stay in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang!Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, and get along with classmates and teachers in a friendly way, and they can also establish correct three views!

So the King of Gold ordered to secretly exchange the (hidden black) resume that Hongxiang Hehui had given to the school, and made a completely new white resume.

Mr. He Hui, study hard and make progress every day, stay away from Hong Kong and black and thrive!

He Hui is a newcomer, in the first year of school, he keeps a low profile, and chooses to join the student union to become a little transparent in various departmental activities.And Hehui, who was wearing a school uniform, had also met Edogawa Ranpo a few times, and he was surprised when he deduced that Hehui was in school. Edogawa Ranpo, "I thought Hehui would never get used to school!" Or be kicked out of school like him.

He Hui: Wait, we were still in a state of hostility and trying to grab people, why did you put your hand over?Ha, want me to treat you to a steamed bun house?Buy it yourself, don't you have a formal job?Hey, don't pull me!

"That's it, my lord is so naive, if it wasn't for a detective, that person would be wronged hehe~"

The blond boy who had just finished school was still wearing the school uniform of Lihai University, and the two sitting in the bun house were like good friends of the same age who met for dim sum.

"But Luanpo, from your recitation, even an idiot can understand it."

"That's because He Hui, you didn't see the scene. I have to explain it clearly to you. Chew chew chew, um, this snack is the one He Hui always brought me, it's delicious."

"So Luanpo, do you think those policemen are sometimes blind?"

"That's right! But because of the "super reasoning" everything is OK! "

"Hmm." He Hui paused.

The black-haired boy stopped chewing, and looked at the blond boy opposite who was thinking, "What's wrong?"

"Ranbu, are you interested..." He Hui picked up the tea on the table, "Write down the case you solved as a story and show it to others?"

"Ugh?"

In the same year, the first volume of Edogawa Ranpo's crime-solving collection was published, and it immediately became popular all over the country. Edogawa Ranpo became a well-known detective in Japan.

Hehui's school life is quite fulfilling, and he can fulfill his tasks in an aboveboard manner, which greatly shortens the time he spends with his crazy father.After joining the tennis club in the second year of junior high school and winning the national competition, He Hui, who returned to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang during the holidays, assigned a task: to add a special armed forces training content, playing tennis!

The illness of the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters is getting worse and worse. Most of the time he stays in the hospital bed and cannot get out of bed at all. Because the old man is too suspicious and unwilling to trust others, the exclusive doctor Mori Ogai can only convey the meaning of the leader.

After school normally, the blond boy took a shortcut with his back on his back, intending to go home quickly.

Since he started to go to school, He Hui rarely went to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang. Regarding his active alienation, some people in Hong Kong and Heiwei are happy and some are worried, but it's nothing to do with him.Hongxiang Hehui was a complete egoist from the beginning, and he hated thinking about being a Hong Kong gangster leader, but he himself had the same willful character.

The family didn't have any objection to this, it's better to say that they were all centered on He Hui, and He Hui could do whatever he wanted.

It's useless to object anyway.

"Meow~" The white kitten, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, jumped onto He Hui's shoulder and rubbed his neck affectionately.

After picking up NEKO from Hehui, except for being taken to the "center" for a year, every time he returns home, he will practice illusion with NEKO. Hehui's mental illusion is getting better and better, and NEKO has a lot of credit for it.

"Well, classmate Hongxiang...bring the cat to the classroom..." For some reason, NEKO has been holding He Hui all the time today, and He Hui has no choice but to take the cat to school.

"Teacher, she won't affect classroom discipline." The blond boy said seriously.

"No, that's not the problem." It's really troublesome for top students to be stubborn.

"Really, she's super..." Be good.

Before the words were finished, the white kitten raised its nose and sniffed the air, then rushed towards a male classmate in the corner.

"Hey! What are you doing! Get down for me!!" The orange-haired boy sitting in the last row shook his head, his hands stayed in mid-air, trying to grab the white kitten off his head but he was afraid of startling her.

He Hui: As soon as NEKO finished the guarantee, he attacked his classmate, and his face hurt.

Originally, there was a new visitor in the classroom today, and the students were very excited, but the cat stayed on Hehui's shoulder all the time, and the rest of the students didn't dare to approach it until the cat came to another classmate.Classmates who love cats gathered around to express their concern, "Student Cao Mo! Are you all right!"

The teacher slapped the podium, "Wait, you are still in class!"

In the second semester of the second year of junior high school, Hehui became the student council president, and planned the Unabara Festival of Rikkai University together with seniors from the university department of high school.

The Haiyuan Festival is an event organized by the three Lihai junior schools. Every year, other schools are invited to visit our school. Therefore, He Hui, who is part-time tennis minister, has been busy recently.

It's time to abdicate.The blond boy held a tennis racket and sized up the team members on the field, sweeping his eyes like picking vegetables and radishes one by one.

That Mori Kosaburo is not bad, but he feels a little weak... Do you want to use illusion to improve him?

... Forget it, it's rare to have a normal college life, so let's not mix in different abilities.

The Haiyuan Festival was held, and He Hui, who was the head of the junior high school, naturally received representatives from other junior high schools. If they were representatives, they were also members of the student union in all likelihood.And junior high schools do not invite famous schools from all over the country like universities and high schools. The list on the junior high school invitation letter is all schools in the Kanto area, but there are quite a few famous junior high schools in Tokyo.

"Hello, Hong Xiang, I'm the student council president of Teiko Middle School..."

Teiko Secondary School...

He Hui had a little impression of this school.

Lihai University's sports club is powerful, as long as they participate, the champion of the county competition will be Lihai University.The tennis team and the baseball team also won the Kanto Championship, while the basketball team was the runner-up in the Kanto Championship. Teiko Middle School in Tokyo won the championship.

Appropriate politeness is necessary, the blond boy shook hands with the student council president of Teiko Middle School, "I heard that your school's basketball club has done well, and our school should learn more from your school."

——Then snatch the championship of the basketball department.

Xu Hehui's expression was too sincere, and the student council president Teiguang didn't think anything bad, instead he smiled and recruited a freshman from their school, and pushed the red-haired boy towards Hehui, "This is Akashi, a first-year student. , but he is the main candidate of the Teiko Basketball Club, if you want to give advice to President Hongxiang, just ask him."

He Hui: "..."

Akashi: "..."

The green eyes met the red eyes, and the two pairs of eyes blinked at the same time.

Facing the kindness of the student council president Teiko, the student council president of Lihai University could only accept, "Okay, thank you for your advice."

However, the basketball club has already gone out to have fun. What good communication does he, the head of the tennis department, have with the members of the basketball club?

The Haiyuan Festival was successfully held, followed by a two-day holiday, and He Hui was walking home with a bag.

"Meow~" Since the first day I went to school to provoke a moth, NEKO used the illusion to invisibly hang around Hehui's neck to make an invisible scarf. Now that he left school, NEKO naturally released the illusion and started Acting like a baby.

"What's the matter, Duolu abused you recently and didn't give you the little fish, did you stick to me so much?" After more than two years at home, the white kitten was still called NEKO, and He Hui never gave her a name.

Walking through a section of the road, seeing several layers of stone stairs on the side of the road leading to the back mountain, He Hui remembered that he hadn't been to the old man Araki for almost a month.

"Meow!" NEKO's white paw pointed at a stone ladder and shook.

This is not the way of the old man's house. The blond boy looked at the cat's different-colored eyes, "Did you tell me to go up?"

"Meow!"

"Okay." He took off the white scarf in a good-tempered manner, hugged it into his arms, and the blond boy walked up the stone ladder step by step.

There are several back mountains here, and each stone ladder leads to a different mountain. He Hui doesn't know why NEKO suddenly became interested in mountains.

"Meow~" The white kitten in his arms jumped to the ground, sat upright, and stared at the blond boy without blinking.

He Hui looked around, and found that this place was away from the road, and was blocked by trees beside the stone ladder. Passers-by could never see them, and there was no one else around... Did you go to a place where there was no one on purpose?

The blond boy squatted down and lowered his stature, "Is there anything you want to tell me, NEKO?"

"Boom—surprise!" With the distortion of the space, accompanied by a thick small piece of pink smoke, the cat turned into a silver-haired loli, and rushed towards He Hui.

"Ugh!!!"

Deafening screams spread throughout the forest, and the frightened birds spread their wings and flew away from the forest.

Of course, it was not He Hui who made the sound, but——

The blond boy raised his head and looked towards the high place in the rear left. According to the breathing he just felt, there was at most one cat there.

——His classmate, Kusama.

"Cat... a cat!? A cat has become a human!"

The orange-haired boy pointed at the naked loli in Hehui's arms in disbelief, his voice trembling.

Ah, was seen.

Unexpectedly, he deliberately chose to transform in the woods and was discovered by others. NEKO showed an embarrassed expression, and stuck out his tongue towards Hehui.

But it's not a big problem, just use illusion to change his memory a bit!

The problem is huge.

The blond boy had a wooden face.

When he first entered school, he decided not to use any supernatural powers and to be a really good student.Don't ask why the mafia suddenly has a conscience, he Hongxiang Hehui just wants to do this, he doesn't need a reason, didn't he see him so tired playing tennis, didn't he use the fire of death to get rid of it?

A classmate found a naked loli (although it was transformed from a cat) in his arms. No matter how suspicious it looked, what if the classmate called the police.

"Cao Mo." He Hui somehow remembered the names of his classmates.

"Please...don't say it." If you want to live a peaceful college life without using supernatural powers or flames of death...the only way is to physically make Somagi disappear from this world.

The orange-haired boy has a very rich expression.

Shocked, unbelievable, strange, doubtful, pondering, entangled... In the end, although the brows were tightly frowned, the eyes that looked at NEKO showed a hint of clarity.

Cao Mojia clenched his hands tightly, one hand unconsciously caressed the bracelet on the other wrist, "I see."

"……"So simple?

Taking advantage of the Haiyuan Festival holiday, Hehui went back to Ganghei to have a look.

The crazy father lost more than half of his assets, Hong Kong and Hong Kong were in a mess, and even the people around him lived in fear.He himself was talking crazily on the hospital bed all day long, and his body became skinny.

"Is there any medicine for euthanasia?" Mori Ogai's infirmary, a blond boy who had grown a lot, said surprisingly.

The man with rose red eyes couldn't hide his surprise, "Mr. Hehui, are you trying to murder...?"

"I didn't say who it was for." The blond boy folded his arms around his chest, his blue eyes gleaming coldly, "And so what if it's my father, if he continues like this... the employees won't be able to pay wages, and I'm going to eat dirt too. "

"..." Is the reason serious, Mr. He Hui?

Click—the door of the infirmary was suddenly opened, and a furry black head poked in.

"Mr. Mori, if there is a medicine for euthanasia, please give me one."

Seeing this slightly familiar bandage wrapping method, the blond boy's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

For this gloomy and troublesome brat, for Mori Ogai's sake, Hehui can turn a blind eye and pretend that he doesn't exist, this is the greatest tolerance.Obviously they are almost the same age, but Liu Hezhong at home is also more well-behaved.

For a special ability user whose ability is to nullify other abilities, Hehui can not push Dazai Osamu when he clings to him and acts like a baby, and occasionally wraps a bandage when he is injured.Of course, the Green King and Gravity Maker at home are also very powerful.

The most obvious manifestation of this strength is——

"Hehui, what's the matter?" The dark green-haired boy sat quietly on the sofa, looking at the blond boy who hugged his knees and doubted his life.

He Hui turned his head to look at Biwho Liu, and murmured, "Liu, our family is going bankrupt."

???

"The crazy father has almost ruined the property. I can't murder and usurp the throne. If this goes on, we're going to eat dirt."

The Green King turned on his laptop, tapped the keyboard, and a web page popped up on the screen, Bishui Liu showed him to He Hui.

"I made a few investments before and made a fortune. These should be enough to support my family for a while."

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million...

A series of zeros flickered in He Hui's blue eyes.

"Flow!!!" The blond boy directly regarded the Green King as a savior, and hugged him desperately, "That's great, I don't need to eat dirt——"

Fake crying, fake feelings, fake confession... But such an intimate action made the Green King with his own filter dumbfounded, "En... that's great, He Hui."

Bi Shui Liu stiffly patted the golden head in his arms, comforting the boy who brought him home.

Winter is a sad season.

In the winter vacation of the second semester of the second year of junior high school, the blond boy wrapped in a coat brought wagashi up the mountain to visit the old man Araki, but he heard the noise from the mountain on the stone ladder.

Is it the old man Araki's family who came to see him?

No, the old man said last year that his family members usually come to visit after the third day of the first lunar month, leaving some New Year gifts and leaving in a hurry. Now is the first day of the New Year, those guys don't have such a free time.

"Can't the land deed be returned? What's the matter? Obviously, Dad said that this house will be left to Masako." A middle-aged woman with rich makeup said something that was completely inconsistent with her attire.

A straight black beauty tugged at the hem of the middle-aged woman's clothes, frowned and said, "Mom, don't say a few words."

The young man in formal attire wearing glasses shook a stack of papers in his hand, "According to Mr. Araki's suicide note three months ago, he left all his property to Hongxiang Hehui."

Mr. Araki's money is not much, but it is enough for him to support his life.The important thing is that the house under their feet has convenient transportation, is quiet and does not disturb others, and it has been sold for at least several hundred million yuan, but now the house is not theirs?

"What's the matter with that Hongxiang Hehui! Dad actually left the house to an outsider that we've never heard of? No, you are a fraudulent group. Let's see Dad join forces to deceive us!"

The lawyer straightened his expression, "I'm a lawyer from an orthodox firm. If you have any questions, you can go to my firm." Then the young man named a well-known law firm in Japan. One of the lawyers won a lawsuit that had a near-zero chance of winning a Jedi fight, and even made the local news.

The middle-aged woman couldn't think of a rebuttal, but she kept mumbling, and the topic turned to the stranger again, "So who is the so-called heir to the mansion? It can't be Dad's illegitimate child!"

"Mom!" Her daughter couldn't listen anymore, and the ice beauty directly retorted, "Stop talking bad about grandpa."

The blond-haired boy stopped on the periphery. He already knew the outline of the matter from the conversations of several people, and he also recognized the black long straight.

This is the granddaughter of old man Araki, Masako Araki.The old man once showed him photos of his granddaughter when she was a child, the naughty girl with short hair and the cold beauty now, time really changes a person.

"The one named Hongxiang Hehui is me." His voice attracted the attention of several people.

However, every time He Hui left, he would use illusion to erase the memory of the old man. When he was here, he never saw the old man hire a lawyer. When did the old man make his will, and he could still remember his name accurately...

The old man Araki should have passed away on New Year’s Eve. At that time, the old man was huddled in the kotatsu alone, and the New Year’s Party and Hakone Ekiden might still be playing on the TV. In the warm atmosphere of tea, he closed his eyes forever.

...It's a pity that I didn't see the last side.

There is a rare kind of people in the world, illusions do not work for them, they are called people who are born immune to hallucinations.And this kind of fluctuation in the human body is both sunny and rainy, and the specific ratio is unknown.Although the old man Araki is not immune to hallucinations, he still has two kinds of fluctuations in his body, sunny and rainy, which can resist illusions to a certain extent, so he can still retain his memory after He Hui used the illusion on him Bar.

After arguing with old man Araki's family, He Hui, who found it troublesome, paid the group of people a sum of money to buy Araki Manor at a friendly price.Because Masako Araki lived here as a child, she stayed for two days to pack her things. During this period, He Hui exchanged phone numbers with Ms. Masako, politely saying that she could contact her again if there was anything to do.

He Hui who suddenly had an extra house had a headache. The old man Araki was gone, and it was useless for him to keep this house. At first, he thought that he had just transferred a large amount of money into his account, so he bought the old house on a whim. Now Come to think of it... he seems a bit of a prodigal.

So He Hui sorted out the old house and posted the rental information. Within two days, an office worker named Yoshikage Kira contacted him.

The snow has melted and it is spring.

He Hui did not expect that the blood-stained and messed-up orange-haired woman in the dungeon three years ago would become a cadre in one fell swoop.I heard from Fujino that Koyo Ozaki was a quasi-cadre a year ago, and was directly appointed as a new cadre after completing a major task, replacing the cadre position that had been vacant for more than two years due to C's death.

Speaking of the Fujino Shuren, Hehui got him into the gangsters at the beginning, and because Hehui withdrew from the power center of the gangsters later, Fujino, who had no lead, could only do things here and there.

"He was brought in by Mr. Hongxiang, and he belongs to Mr. Hongxiang, so he cannot be drawn in."

... No, He Huisang never cared about me.

"Don't look at Mr. Hongxiang leaving, but he left an eyeliner, here, it's that Fujino...so..." You can't get too close to him, and you can't reuse him.

...No, He Huisang definitely forgot about me!

So even though he had supernatural powers, Fujino Shuren didn't get any good positions, and was always treated as a "handyman" by others.Until Hehui met him by chance again, thinking of his ability to erase memories, he transferred him to the intelligence department.

This summer was extremely hot, when He Hui was enjoying iced watermelon at home, an emergency message came: the leader had passed away.

The old man's tracheal disease was already very serious. During one attack, he had convulsions and had difficulty breathing. Regardless of the risk of the operation, he ordered Mori Ogai to perform the operation, but the operation failed and he burped himself.

He is quite sensible, knowing to leave an oral order, but the content of this oral order——

The next leader will be my personal doctor, Mori Ogai.

Veteran cadre of Hong Kong blacks: Although Mr. He Hui has not managed Hong Kong blacks very much because of his studies in the past two years, isn’t he the sure successor?

Hong Kong and black grassroots personnel: I remember that the leader has a son... although it doesn't look like it.

Hong Kong black sweeper employee: The president actually left the company to an outsider?

In short, Mori Ogai was unanimously excluded, and the whispers of approval were also annihilated.

But when the doctor in the white coat took out a silver imperial order, everyone shut up.

Those were the words written by the leader before the operation, which completely matched the leader's oral instructions. According to the veteran cadre's identification, the handwriting was indeed the leader's.

He Hui may not meet the leader every time he visits Hong Kong and Hei, but every time he will go to Mori Ogai's infirmary to stay for a while.

He Hui did not return to Hong Kong and Hei for many days, but Fujino often went around inside Hong Kong and Hei, and the news, big and small, never stopped.

What Hehui learned in WhiteRoom are many skills that are very useful in life, such as imitating handwriting.

Since childhood, he has been in and out of various places with the leader, and the man personally taught the young man everything, and he knows everything about the leader like the back of his hand.

Before he died, the leader actually had a sign, and he screened everyone (including Mori Ogai) to summon Hehui, his dead wood-like fingers tightly grasped the blond boy, and a shrewd sharpness shot out of his blurred eyes, "Hehui , take Pengo Lie..."

The blond boy lowered his blue eyes and did not answer.

But he shook the old man's hand back.

Before leaving the ward, He Hui took out two things from the leader's safe.It was a G/Locke pistol confiscated 11 years ago and Katsch's Russian identity card.

What deal did Hehui and Mori Ogai reach? Even Osamu Dazai, who had been following the two of them all the time, only knew that the two had a secret conversation, but didn't know the specific content.

Regardless of the summer vacation, He Hui pulled out the phone card and threw it into the trash can, and left the city overnight and came to Tokyo.

Stepping into the land of Tokyo, the blond boy remembered that he had an old acquaintance here.

In a high-end apartment, the brown-haired young man on the top floor heard the doorbell that had almost never rang. An Yong Yansheng, who was dressed in casual clothes, looked at Maoyan and was surprised for a moment.Opening the door, he saw the blond boy, whom he hadn't seen in three years, dragging a suitcase. The young man smiled calmly, "Welcome back."

Hehui didn't live in the villa arranged by Mori Ogai, and took Thor to Yansheng Anyong's apartment to live and eat.

"How is it?" He Hui obviously didn't see each other for three years, but he sat down on the sofa in the living room without any strangeness.

This house was chosen by Thor. At the beginning, Anyong Yansheng said that a small apartment would be enough, but the wealthy and powerful dragon said that after all, he was a human being fed (cooked) by himself. How could it be so shabby? Bad money!

So Anyong Yansheng lived in a local high-end apartment. If Anyong Yansheng hadn't stopped him, Thor probably planned to buy him a villa similar to Yokohama.

"I obtained a teacher qualification certificate, and then entered a primary school as a teacher."

"Hey, it's quite your style." Tokyo can be said to be the territory of the King of Gold. Before Hehui came to Anyong Yansheng's residence, he still pretended to be a character with amnesia, and reasoned for a while. It was only in the past that he came to Yansheng's side.

"Didan Elementary School and Bingdi Middle School are not too far away... I can take you to and from school in the future, Hehui."

This is similar to an elder brother's errand, which was contracted by Anyong Yansheng on his own initiative.

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