Even Nakahara Chuya was surprised by his boss's words. He looked at the man directly in front of him with shocked eyes, trying to find a hint of a joke on his face, but unfortunately he didn't See any emotional changes in this area.

So, is this joke-like discourse true?But how could Fujimaru Tachika agree to such a ridiculous thing?No, even if she agrees, he can't be happy.

He just wanted to speak, but Mori Ogai stopped him with his cold eyes.

The leader of the mafia at the port said ridiculous things for a long time, the air in the room on the roof seemed to be frozen, and the cold breath spread in the small space, around the edge of the window, and on the transparent glass , there is a faint white mist with a cold meaning looming.

The Central Plains also became vigilant immediately, it was not something invisible to the naked eye, but a real "freeze".

At this time, a contemptuous laugh suddenly sounded.

And at this moment, the power in the originally frozen place quietly dissipated.

"Archer?"

A young man wearing a black tights and a red jacket appeared beside Fujimaru Tachika without warning.The white-haired young man held a bow in his hand, with a grim expression.

Fujimaru Tatsuka looked at the heroic spirit beside him in astonishment: "Why are you here?"

Wei Gong, a heroic spirit called Archer, glanced at the overly trusting girl beside him: "At first, I just thought that there might be an accident, so I followed quietly. I didn't expect... things really got to this level."

"I have Illya and Miyu following me, don't worry."

Of course, Fujimaru Tachika would not just break into Yokohama without preparing anything.Regarding Kamo's attributes, she deliberately selected two heroic spirits suitable for this era and this battlefield, far from being chosen because she really likes Miss Sister.Of course there was ridicule, but it was more about adequate preparation. Illya was mainly attacking, while Miyu was half-supporting, which proved how much she valued the Yokohama incident.

Archer Emiya sneered: "They are all children, how can we feel at ease just letting them follow? Judging from the current situation, my decision to follow is not wrong. Don't you think so, Lixiang?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka didn't deny this, but was a little speechless. How unreliable is she? Even though she summoned a heroic spirit, she asked Chaldea's mother-level heroic spirit to follow her?

Sighing silently, Fujimaru Tatsuka could only nod and said, "Almost."

Being pointed at by someone with a weapon, and the opponent was still an unknown non-human creature, Mori Ogai held his chin with both hands, the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Well, is this your demon too, Fujimaru Tachika?"

"I don't know what demon you are talking about. The one next to me is the chef of my unit. We usually call him Mama Emiya."

Archer Wei Gong paused the hand holding the weapon, turned his head to look at the girl, and said in a cold tone, "Your skin is itchy again?"

"Hey~"

Seeing that the girl was so cute, Archer Wei Gong turned his head full of displeasure, and complained: "Next time you shout like that, I won't let you have afternoon tea."

Fujimaru Tachika was struck by lightning: "How could this be!"

Zhongyuan Zhongya finally reacted at this time. He did not leave his original position, but stared at the person who suddenly appeared for a while: "Who are you?"

"Tsk."

Archer Emiya glanced at the girl with disgust on his face, and then said: "This guy's protector, I guess. I heard what you just said. It's really shameless, Port Mafia."

"I just asked Fujimaru Tachika to make up for the mistakes she made. What's the shame, Mr. Emiya?"

The smile on Mori Ogai's face gradually disappeared, and the words he said became less and less emotional: "The previous batch of goods was not so convenient for us to get, and I didn't expect that because of her alone, the The shipment disappeared."

Fujimaru Tachika picked up the photo in her hand again, looked at it carefully, and came to a different conclusion: "Unfortunately, although the person in this photo looks exactly like me, it is indeed not me."

Fujimaru Tachika said, throwing away the photo in his hand.

The seemingly flimsy throw of the photo turned into a sharp knife and embedded it on the desk, which made Mori Ogai's expression change.

"Speaking of the goods, it was really a coincidence. Solomon also made an agreement with Pengo Lie before, and the content was to investigate the lost goods, and an organization was involved."

Having said that, Fujimaru Rika seemed to perform a magic trick, and a photo of a woman with a bright face appeared in her hand: "This is the actress Chrissy Wynyard, she is actually a black organization named after liquor She is a member of the family, she has a face that will not age, and she is good at disguise."

Since the distances between several people were not much different, Mori Ogai could see the appearance of the people in that photo from here.

"You mean, this woman named Chrissy Wynyard used your appearance, and then sneaked into our port Mafia and stole the goods... Am I right here?"

"The truth is like this. Taking a step back, if I really took your goods, what good is it for me? I am not a member of any Mafia, and I have no interest in illegal transactions. Such a batch of completely useless goods, I will only do it when I am really bored."

"Just one more thing. Until two days ago, I was in a deep sleep state. In some previous incidents, I was seriously injured, let alone the white arm shown in the picture, I have no body. A perfect skin."

Fujimaru Tachika will not casually tell people about her physical condition. She negotiates with different people and chooses plans according to different groups of people.In the face of someone who pesters her blindly, she will directly reject the other party's behavior.And like Giotto, if she obviously owes something first, she will choose the most suitable way to say goodbye.

As for people like Mori Ogai, Fujimaru Tateka thinks it's better to use a reasonable way, so she can even let people know about the wound.

"Mr. Mori Ogai is a smart person, so he shouldn't say something stupid like 'how do I know if these wounds are new'?"

Mori Ogai smiled unexpectedly: "I didn't expect that Ms. Fujimaru would investigate me. I should feel honored?"

Fujimaru Tachika said unhappily: "As long as I don't make me take on responsibilities that have nothing to do with me, especially things like being someone else's lover, can you agree to it casually? Or—Mr. Mori Ogai, as the port Mafia , so underestimate a person's love?"

"No, this is just a harmless joke... I want to say the same thing, but since you are not Solomon, there is no need to continue this conversation."

"In order to make up for what I did just now, I hope I can give you some compensation, Ms. Fujimaru. At the same time, I hope you can accept our commission and find out the truth for us. Of course, the compensation is compensation, and the commission fee will be calculated separately. Although we are just port Mafia, but we love this Yokohama, I hope you don't think we deliberately make things difficult for you."

Fujimaru Tachika smiled and said, "Don't you need to check the wound?"

"No, we have already seen your sincerity, if you continue, it will only embarrass us even more."

Fujimaru Tachika nodded: "That would be the best. If possible, I don't want to expose those wounds to the eyes of others. After all, it's too scary."

Mori Ogai gave the other party some of the documents that need to be entrusted to Tatsuka Fujimaru, and said that if manpower is needed, he can use the paper he gave to dispatch at any time.

Fujimaru Tachika didn't feel that these people could be used in matters such as mystery, so he kindly accepted the other party.

The two parties reached a temporary alliance, and the originally closed elevator door slowly opened.

When walking into the elevator, Fujimaru Tateka suddenly said, "I hope Mr. Mori Ogai won't misunderstand me again next time I show up."

"Ha ha ha ha - no."

After the elevator door closed, Fujimaru Tatsuka breathed a sigh of relief: "It's the boss of Mafia at the port after all, so it's really hard to fool around."

Archer Emiya couldn't hold back, and asked, "How did you get involved with them? You were not always an ordinary high school student, right?"

"About this question, I want to know more than anyone else. It's normal for the conscious body to not have this memory, but I don't have any memory related to the Central Plains, which is very strange."

"Isn't it forgotten?"

"No, I have managed every piece of my memory well. Before I fell asleep, I found Da Vinci, and asked her to set up a nano-machine for me to place in my brain to adjust the memory I need at any time. As for being driven insane by all the memories. 3000 years of memory is long enough and plenty enough for me as a human being to bear."

"Why don't you give up all of them? You don't seem to really want to keep those memories, why are you asking for trouble?"

"Isn't there still cards to collect? After collecting all the cards, I will find a place to seal these extra memories. No matter good or bad, they were once a part of me, so I have to discard them. It’s really hard to do that.”

Archer Emiya doesn't care much about things like her own master, her memory and past are her own, so she can do whatever she wants.

He cared more about another thing than her so-called memory.

"If I hadn't intervened just now, Master, you have already frozen them with magic?"

The smile on Fujimaru Tachika's face remained unchanged: "How could it be? It's just a little intimidation at most. Da Vinci also said that this place is a singularity. When it is repaired, we will all forget what happened. I I don’t really care about his threat just now, I’m not taking revenge at all!~”

Archer Emiya sneered, no wonder he would believe it.

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