Uchiha's superpowers

I used teleportation to go directly to the top floor. The mafia who were vigilant outside the heavily protected chief's office were obviously caught off guard by me. They were wearing body armor, night vision goggles, and They were all wearing the latest submachine guns, but apart from their attempt to pull the trigger the moment they saw me, these military equipment, which showed the strength of the port mafia, were like decorations. Useless.

For ordinary people who are not people with supernatural powers, the closer I am to them, the faster I can control their minds. With only a short corridor separated by them like now, from seeing me to reacting to shoot In just three seconds, I can completely suppress their spirits and usurp their right to use their bodies.

Before they even had time to notify Mori Ogai of my arrival, they completely lost consciousness, leaving only an empty shell-like body|eyes to maintain the original posture.

I originally wanted to go in through the main entrance, but after thinking about it, I felt that such an aboveboard way of appearing was a little sorry for the time I spent on styling.

Yes, it refers to the floating shape that took less than a minute and just took off the shoes.

So I boredly teased these mafia outside the door like a house, and after the teleportation CD passed, I used superpowers to make myself invisible, and then moved directly to the chief's office.

Candles were lit in the empty office, and the dim and low lights flickered, casting a light and dark interlaced light in the dark room with thick curtains drawn.

Mori Ogai sat in his usual position, clasped his hands and propped his chin, staring solemnly at the thick and huge wooden door.

Behind him, Alice, who is Mori Ogai with a different ability, is wearing a bright red dress, her blonde hair is floating in the air, and she is surrounded by a faint white light when the ability is activated. Surrounding a huge white syringe, with vigilant and murderous eyes, you can't see the appearance of a willful little princess in normal times.

And Osamu Dazai was standing beside Mori Ogai, wearing a black suit that is standard for the Mafia, with the overcoat that Mori Ogai gave him was still on his shoulders, his left eye and the exposed part that could not be covered by the clothes Wrapped with a thick snow-white bandage, he looked like a patient with many scars. At this moment, he stood with his arms around his chest in the darkness, his expression indifferent and gloomy, with an imperceptible mockery.

When I walked from the main entrance to Mori Ogai openly, I accidentally met his eyes.

My figure was clearly reflected in those beautiful iris-colored eyes.

I realized that invisibility would not work for Osamu Dazai, but the next second he looked away as if nothing had happened, and started chatting with Mori Ogai as if he didn't see it.

"Uchiha-kun's mind control is really terrible. He has been limiting his ability to obtain information before, which is too wasteful."

"Waste?" Mori Ogai sneered, "No, he shouldn't even be allowed to get in touch with such things as obtaining information."

"Dazai, do you know how creepy I feel when I receive the information he collected every day? No matter how confidential the information is, no matter how it is kept secret, no matter how incredible it is hidden, Even if it is a secret that no one in this world knows, as long as there is a trace left, he can use his god-like ability to completely restore what he wants to know."

"Before he entered the Port Mafia, he was childishly using his talents to express his heart and cover up anomalies, but after becoming one of us, he continued to sink into this darkness at a frightening speed, Constantly familiar with the dirty and bloody rules here, I feel as comfortable and stronger as a fish swimming back in the water.”

"Hey——" Osamu Dazai dragged out the ending, and asked jokingly, "Does Mr. Mori regret dragging Uchiha-kun into the port mafia?"

"No." Mori Ogai spat out a word, and said coldly, "What I regret is that I didn't lock him up in a place isolated from the world like Q did when I first met him."

"As long as someone exists, he can do anything."

[You're right. ]

I silently listened to Mori Ogai's monologue, and when he was distracted by Dazai Ogai, I sat on the right side of his desk, which is Mori Ogai's left hand side.

The ability of invisibility will be dispelled automatically as long as it is touched by others, so I answered Mori Ogai when he said this, tilted my head to look at him, and stretched out my hand to press on his forehead.

The moment the skin touches, the invisibility is lifted.

My figure was suddenly reflected in Mori Ogai's pupils, a child in black sat on his left hand side near his heart, his face was pale, his eyes were dark, filled with deep resentment and frenzy, as cold as a corpse The palm of his hand was already pressing on his forehead, with a sense of crisis that made his nerves scream.

Mori Ogai's pupils constricted suddenly, and he only had time to shout, "Alice!"

"You don't need to tell me, I know how to do it too, Lin Taro!" The cold-faced Alice pointed the sharp needle at me and stabbed me hard without hesitation.

I was already ready to use the strength of my skin to resist the alien ability, but before the needle tip that was shining with cold light really pierced my body, Alice disappeared.

"Oh, oh, what a thrill, Uchiha-kun." Osamu Dazai slowly put his hand down, rewound the loose bandage, and showed me a hypocritical and disgusting smile.

I glanced at him coldly, not wanting to talk to him.

Sure enough, no matter what, I still hate things that I have no way of predicting my next move.

Unlike the person whose mind I controlled before, I didn't put Mori Ogai's consciousness to sleep, but just took control of his body and played like a little girl who likes dolls.

I have been thinking since I decided to teach Mori Ogai a lesson.

For Mori Ogai, what is the most important thing?

money?Power?His proud medical skills?Port Mafia?Or his own life?

No, neither.

is the city.

Although it sounds unbelievable, on my favorability monitor, Mori Ogai's favorability has always hovered between ten o'clock and thirty o'clock. Only in the abstract concept of Yokohama City has he reached a jaw-dropping level. Ten thousand points.

I can't help but fall into deep thought.

I gradually had a guess.

I suddenly realized.

Could it be that Mori Ogai is a city sex?

Then the method of revenge against him is very simple.

First, strip him of the tool he uses to control the city - the port mafia.

I let Mori Ogai watch my body awake and wrote down the letter handing over the position of the head of the port mafia to Chuya Nakahara one by one, and then signed his name and pressed his fingerprints.

At this time, Nakahara Chuya received a summons from Mori Ogai, put on his clothes in an emergency, and drove a motorcycle to the headquarters building of the port mafia.

He rushed directly to the chief's office in a hurry, not even noticing how strange these armed forces were without making a sound.

"leader!"

Zhong Yuan also kicked open the door of the chief's office and rushed in.

Strangely, Mori Ogai turned the chair he was sitting on, and Nakahara could only see the high back of the chair and Mori Ogai's hand on the handle.

Just when he was vigilant and wanted to step forward to check, Mori Ogai suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Zhongye."

That voice carried the same sense of majesty as before, and Nakahara Zhongya subconsciously knelt down on one knee, bowing his head and answering, "Yes."

"Although it's a bit sudden, I asked you to come here late at night because I really have something urgent to talk about."

Zhongya Zhongya's face became more and more solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Is there an enemy coming? Please rest assured that no matter how powerful the enemy is, I am willing to lead the way for the port mafia and crush those who dare to offend the port mafia with gravity. Party scum."

"Hehe, Mr. Zhongye, your enlightenment is really admirable, but this is not what I want to talk about."

I sat on Mori Ogai's lap, blocked my figure by Mori Ogai's figure and the back of the chair, and felt extremely happy listening to his gradually desperate voice.

Obviously, as long as Chuya becomes a little suspicious and investigates, or if he can break free from my control and make a little movement, people will find out the predicament he is in now, but it is only one step away——

"I will leave Yokohama soon, and before that, I want to hand over the position of leader to you."

"What!" Zhong also raised his head suddenly in disbelief, and asked incomprehensibly, "Why did you leave Yokohama? The port mafia has re-emerged step by step under your leadership, and now it has finally seized the leading position in Yokohama. Why would you give up such easy-to-get power?!"

"Don't you understand, Chuya? The so-called leader is the slave of the organization—I told you this before." Zhongya only heard the man who convinced him with his lofty beliefs say, "For the sake of the organization Even the leader can be abandoned at any time. I know my strengths and weaknesses. If I am the one who can make the Port Mafia stand up again from the dirty mud, you can lead the Port Mafia. A person who walks from the mud to the mountain step by step while maintaining a standing posture."

"Chuya, I see such a precious talent from you, and I am extremely looking forward to seeing the future where the port mafia reaches its peak in your hands."

Zhong is also a very emotional person, he was almost immediately moved by Mori Ogai's heavy entrustment, and replied in a deep voice with enthusiasm, "If this is the future you expect, even if I am smashed to pieces, I will for you to see."

"I have always believed in you, Chuya." Mori Ogai's voice seemed to soften slightly, and he said with relief, "In order for you to take over the port mafia smoothly, I will never set foot in Yokohama again, and I won’t tell you my whereabouts. The former leader and the current leader have a relationship where the king does not see the king. There must be no two authorities in an organization. You should understand this principle.”

"Yes." Chuya bowed his head and made a promise, "I will never send anyone to track down your whereabouts, and I will clean up anyone who dares to track down your whereabouts."

"very good."

"Then let Dazai be the witness, and I entrust you with the position of leader, Chuya."

"Dazai?" Chuya was taken aback, only to find that Osamu Dazai walked out slowly from the shadow near the wall, holding a scroll tied with a ribbon in his hand.

Chuya frowned, but still endured his dislike for Osamu Dazai in front of the leader he respected.

Unexpectedly, today's Osamu Dazai seemed extraordinarily serious, with a tense expression and a solemn face. He didn't even move during the process of handing over the letter, and immediately shrank into a corner as soon as he finished his task.

"That's a handwritten letter written by me. From now on, you will be the leader of the port mafia, Chuya." Mori Ogai's voice seemed a little difficult, "If you encounter any problems, leave it to Dazai, he The hard-to-find talents and minds in the world will definitely be your help."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Zhong also felt that he heard a choking voice.

He was full of emotions, after all, it was an organization that had devoted many years of hard work, even if he decided to leave, it was normal for the leader to be reluctant.

At this time, Mori Ogai had already roared in his heart to kill me thousands of times.