In the chief's office, Mori Ogai crossed his hands, resting his chin on the white glove: "So, Chuya-kun, what conclusion did you get?"

Nakahara Chuya's hat was still on his chest, respectfully: "Boss, judging from this battle, General Tsushima's abilities are indeed limited, but they are worth using."

It's worth using, especially after the opponent inadvertently lifted his power state.

Chuya Nakahara's supernatural ability [in the filthy sorrow] can manipulate the direction of gravity of everything he touches. It is a very powerful supernatural ability suitable for crushing enemies.

However, the "filthy" state is the true appearance of his supernatural power.

Once "dirty" is turned on, it is uncontrollable. His former partner, Dazai Osamu's supernatural power is the only way to solve the "dirty" state.Now Osamu Dazai has defected, and "dirty" has been sealed.

But now, there is a person with supernatural ability who may be able to relieve the "dirty" state, and no matter what the final result is, he needs to stay.

"Nakaya-kun, you trust General Tsushima, don't you?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also met the leader's gaze: "It should be said that even if he really can't stop the 'dirty', there is still value in staying."

Mori Ogai smiled: "Since it is Chuya-kun's judgment, I will seriously consider it."

Tsushima Masaoomi was taken to change by a mafia man in a suit who was a head taller than him, and he enjoyed a shower very much.

White shirt, suit pants and suit jacket, Tsushima Masaoomi is not ignorant of the goods, as soon as he got started, he found that the clothes were very valuable.

"It can't really be Nakahara Chuya's clothes." Tsushima Masaoomi muttered: "I just said that to ease the atmosphere and Nakahara Chuya seems to be the best bully."

Fortunately, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would be crushed by gravity.

Before the Mafia knocked on the door, Masaki Tsushima packed up and went out. Looking at the Mafia who was [-] centimeters taller than him, Masao Tsushima couldn't walk in front of him like Chuya Nakahara with an aura of [-] meters , so he could only obediently follow behind.

After a body search, security check, and confirmation that there were no other weapons, he entered the elevator.Tsushima Masaoomi took a deep breath, mental construction is not so easy.

Being led out of the elevator, the Thirty Centimeter Mafia knocked on the door and pushed it away after hearing the answer from inside.He made a gesture of invitation, obviously not going to follow.

Tsushima Masaoomi walked in with a face full of hands and feet. Nakahara Nakahara snorted and felt ashamed, and Mori Ogai couldn't help laughing.

Masao Tsushima put on a blank face. He still didn't realize that there was a problem with his walking posture, and no one in the empty office reminded him.

Nakahara Chuya raised his forehead, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, and his eyes were full of smiles.Is this extremely nervous person really Masao Tsushima who just had a [-]-[-] fight with him?

Tsushima Masaoomi stood still, standing as straight as a telegraph pole, with his fingers even tightly attached to his thighs.This posture is too formal to see something wrong at a glance.

Mori Ogai coughed lightly: "General Tsushima?"

"Yes!" The voice was loud, like a soldier being called by the instructor.

Masaki Tsushima, who has been talking to himself as the protagonist, has not fully digested the fact that he wants to attack the port mafia cadres. After that, a higher-ranking port mafia leader came, and he was under great pressure.

Mori Ogai's smile deepened. It seems that Chuya-kun's judgment is not wrong. His performance and his combat power alone are worth staying.

"I'm Mori Ogai."

Masaki Tsushima paused: "Mr. Mori."

Mori Ogai: "Do you know why I want to see you?"

Shaking his head, Masaki Tsushima didn't know why this person who could set off a bloody storm in Yokohama would find him.Even if he thinks in his heart that he is the protagonist or something, it is just a joke, Masao Tsushima understands better than anyone how insignificant he is when the mafia is rioting/chaos.

"Because of your supernatural power and your relationship with Pengo Lie Yunshou. Mr. Tsushima, can you tell me whether you are working for Pengo Lie?"

"No." Masaki Tsushima didn't hide it at all: "I just have some deals with Mr. Skylark." A win-win deal.

Mori Ogai: "Then, I extend the invitation as the head of the Port Mafia. Tsushima-kun, would you like to join the Port Mafia?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at General Tsushima, he can use threats or lures, but he must not go to other forces.If the person who can undo the "filth" is not on his side, he will be a powerful enough enemy for the port mafia.

The atmosphere seemed to be slowly getting serious. Mori Ogai, who asked this question, stopped talking. After Tsushima Masaoomi came, Nakahara Chu did not speak either. It was as if the oxygen in the air was starting to thin, making it difficult for Tsushima Masaoomi to breathe. up.

His eyeballs turned uncomfortably, and when he met Mori Ogai's gaze, he was startled and quickly moved away, but finally met Nakahara Nakaya's eyes.

Not the same.

Whether it was the politeness before his abilities were revealed, or the joy when they were fighting fiercely just now, what is now displayed in the Central Plains is another kind of seriousness.That is a sharp blade that has not yet come out of the body but cannot conceal its sharpness, waiting to strike the enemy with a fatal blow.

General Tsushima's heart was a little cold, even if his favorability hadn't changed, it made him feel that something was wrong.He had a premonition that if he refused, he would not be able to get out of here.

Qu Zhi scratched his face: "Then what, I'm still a freshman, can I not work full-time and just name it?"

These words were like a boulder falling into a calm lake, splashing a huge splash.Mori Ogai laughed out loud, completely disregarding his image, covering his stomach, and even physical tears were seeping from the corners of his eyes.For a moment, all the solemnity faded away, and the air seemed to come alive.

Zhong Yuanzhong also relaxed, putting his hands in his pockets, looking very casual.

General Tsushima knew that the crisis was over.Even if my answer is not the most perfect, I can pass the hurdle in front of me.

Masaki Tsushima also relaxed, exhaled lightly, and asked jokingly, "It seems to be okay?"

Mori Ogai slowly stopped laughing: "That's natural. Our port mafia is a formal organization with certificates. It is our honor to be able to book college students to join the job."

The smile on the corner of Tsushima Masaoomi's mouth remained unchanged. Let alone whether the mafia is a formal organization, will he really be here after graduation?Not necessarily?Well, anyway, let's deal with it first.

"Mr. Zhongye."

"BOSS."

"People leave it to you, how to use it is your own arrangement."

How could Nakahara Chuya not understand what Mori Ogai meant?He knelt down on one knee: "Yes."

He will find out the supernatural power of General Tsushima as soon as possible, and arrange him in a suitable position as soon as possible.

They seemed to have reached an agreement that they didn't know about, Tsushima Masaoomi's nerves tensed up again when he realized this.

"The rules of the port mafia, the referrer gives the newcomer something. What do you want?"

"Huh?" Masaki Tsushima, who followed Nakahara Nakaya into the elevator, didn't know why.

Zhong Yuanzhong also put his hat on: "What do you want from me, except this hat."

i want your heart.

Pooh!Tsushima Masaoomi almost said the shameless words.

His eyes fell on the hand pressing the hat: "Then, your gloves."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also slightly stunned: "Okay."

Favorability plus 1.

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Masaki Tsushima: The current progress is strangely smooth, maybe it can really win his heart?

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