Are you a gravity user too?

The dimly lit corridor is suitable for a daze, and the background music is the sound of typing from the room behind, crackling and crackling, just like Miss Xie Ye himself.

Atsushi Nakajima crouched at the door, his whole body was like a confused little animal, exuding a hollow atmosphere, and he didn't even notice that someone came in front of him.

"Dun, you came early." Izanashe leaned down and saw the faint dark circles under the eyes of the other party clearly, sighed and pressed the warm coffee on the other party's face, "Take care of yourself first. "

When I saw Atsushi Nakajima shortly after waking up, he must have been squatting outside waiting anxiously and restlessly.

Izanashe imitated his posture and squatted down next to him, looking sideways at the young man beside him silently eating the bread he bought from the convenience store, biting down with big mouthfuls, as if chewing with all his strength.

"Xiaobai," swallowed the last sip in self-struggle, Atsushi Nakajima hesitated to ask the question he had been thinking about, looking down at the paper bag in his hand, "What do you think will happen to her next?"

"Mirror flower?" Izanashe was not surprised by this question. He didn't answer immediately, but asked the young man in front of him who was looking at him seriously, "What do you want her to do next?"

Atsushi Nakajima didn't say anything more, but Izanasha already knew his answer.When we first met Atsushi Nakajima was still a little clumsy and immature at work, he only knew how to follow the instructions of his seniors, and some unexpected incidents were enough to make him flustered.

But these are only temporary.

The Izona Club has witnessed his growth. Even when dealing with so many unfamiliar things, he is doing his best to do well, and slowly began to show his own ideas.The tenacious vitality is constantly emitting light.

Izana Club always appreciates such hard-working people, watching them work hard every day and every moment, as if they are also affected.It's the kind of love that you can't help but smile when you see it.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at his companion beside him, he still had that reliable smile on his face, as if nothing could make him show distressed expression.Does that absolute defense also have a mental effect?

"If it was Xiaobai, he would definitely be able to do better." Atsushi Nakajima put his face into the palm of his hand, and kept spurning himself who was making excuses in his heart.

It is obvious that he is too incompetent to do anything, and now he has to attribute the excellence of others to supernatural powers. He is not worthy of anyone's expectations.

If only I could be like him...

"In my case, that child probably wouldn't have handed over the bomb." Izuna looked seriously at the bright eyes, "You are different, because your experience is so similar to that of Kyoka, that's why she It will resonate with you."

That is the pain they have experienced before they know it.

"Go and talk to her, and then answer." Izanasha pulled Atsushi Nakajima up, and Akiko Yosano had already opened the door and leaned to the side. After they looked over, they waved and signaled that they could go in. .

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima sitting beside Kyoka's bed, Izanasha looked away.He and Kunikida, who was walking towards him, signaled to him, then turned and left.

Ah, port mafia, it's kind of tricky.

Izanashe looked at the introduction on the computer screen in embarrassment, and lay down on the table as if discouraged, ruined his hair for a while, then raised his head to look at the introduction without any problems.

"Sure enough, I can't find anything just because of me." Izana once again scanned the name of the ordinary company, and no one would associate it with the violent mafia after reading it.

"It would be great if I had the ability to invade the network..." Izana kept sliding the mouse, quickly browsing the useless information as a pastime, "The whole world's network can be used by yourself, No secret can escape..."

Wait, why did he suddenly feel a chill down his back?

Izanashe stopped to think, wouldn't he know someone with such a convenient and terrifying ability?

But then he relaxed. People with such powerful abilities should have been able to find him a long time ago. How could it be possible that they didn't show up now.

"Such abilities do exist."

Oda Sakunosuke came over and put his hands on the chair, looking at the information that made Izana Club sigh from just now, "The former members of the Armed Detective Agency have this ability."

"The Armed Detective Agency is full of talents." Izanashe sighed, tapped his fingers on the table, and quickly refused after Oda Sakunosuke suggested asking for help, "Since you are a former member, don't bother others, and you are not something important."

"Mr. Oda, do you know anything about the port mafia?" Izanasha straightened his posture, showing a rare serious expression, "I also want to know about that girl."

After roughly understanding the operation rules of the port mafia from a deep level, Izanasha couldn't help frowning. It would be very difficult to get Kyoka out of that organization.

Port mafia can exist in Yokohama for such a long time and maintain such a huge influence, there must be some reason for it.The Izana Society doesn't have any special feeling about the existence of the port mafia, but they can't agree with their overly violent methods.

"I don't know much about that child. I only know that it is a killer who appeared recently. It was probably cultivated by the upper echelons of the port mafia." Oda Sakunosuke took out his mobile phone and dialed a call skillfully, "Dazai should be here There, you can ask him directly."

"Huh? Wait..."

Before Izanasha had time to ask why Osamu Dazai, who had disappeared for several days, was at the headquarters of Mafia at the port, the phone on the other side was connected, and Osamu Dazai's leisurely voice came over.

"Is there any secret that Odasaku wants to know? I am now standing in the largest intelligence database in Yokohama. If you have any enemies, I can check his records for you~"

"No, thank you." Oda Sakunosuke politely rejected his friend's proposal, "I don't have any enemies who want the other party to die."

Surprised by Oda Sakunosuke's serious answer, Osamu Dazai smiled on the opposite side for a long time, and Izanasha broke into a cold sweat, and couldn't help worrying about him.Didn’t Mr. Dazai just say that he is in the information base of Mafia at the port, won’t others be lured there by being so presumptuous?

"Okay, let's get down to business." Osamu Dazai resumed his usual tone, coughed twice and asked solemnly: "Xiaobai, you can stay here, then what do you want from the other party..."

"Mr. Dazai, stop joking, I don't remember anything." Izanasha sighed softly, "Do you know anything about Izumi Kyoka in Mafia at the port?"

The orphan was adopted by the port mafia, and after a short training, he started to take on the task, and killed 35 people in three months.The ability is Yasha Shirayuki, but it can only be controlled by phone. The current instructor is Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

"Are you going to bring her out?" Oda Sakunosuke hung up the phone.

"It's a little too arrogant to say that, I probably don't have the ability to save others." Izanasha touched his nose in shame, recalling the back of Atsushi Nakajima when he left, "But seeing what happened to her, And Dun who worked hard for her, I can't help but think, maybe I can do something."

"If you see it, you can't ignore it. At least you have to work hard. Anyway, I have nothing to do, right?" Izanashe said, closed the browsing page about the port mafia, and turned around and looked out the window with ease.

From here, you can see the sea in the distance. The floating blue is like the light in the child's eyes, shining brightly. It's a pity to disappear like this.

The author has something to say: Atsushi Nakajima will be the one who pulls Izumi Kyoka out of mafia, Xiaobai has more important things to do.

In the next chapter, the power of the king will appear, excited.