The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

"I'm not someone who sneaked into the office..." His legs were hooked to the air vent, and his whole body was hanging upside down from the ceiling. Nanase Zhenchun said calmly, "I came from the secret passage."

She didn't know if she could get here directly through the secret passage, but she did come all the way through the vent.

Verlaine glanced at her coldly, "The Port Mafia hasn't recruited newcomers in the past few months, and it's not in wartime now, so secret passages will basically not be activated."

Nanase Zhenchun swayed leisurely, and her upside-down pure white soft ears trembled: "I came in with the cadre, we are training."

Let's save some face for Zhongye in front of outsiders.

Although peek-a-boo is interesting, it still hurts the cadre's face to say it out.

He put down the book, looked at her curled horns and obviously inhuman ears, and frowned in displeasure: "Are your ears caused by a supernatural power or an experiment?"

She raised her hand to stroke her ear, touched the cobwebs and dust in her hand, and muttered, "The vent is so dirty..."

"Is this considered a supernatural power?" She answered uncertainly while patting the cobwebs and dust hanging from her ears.

The effect of the super-level magic spell is similar to the power of the supernatural power. It can be said to be the effect of the supernatural power, right?

"Anyway, it will disappear after a while, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter." Nanase Zhenchun didn't care, as if it wasn't something wrong with her body.

Verlaine was silent for a moment, then turned to speak: "Who is the cadre who brought you in?"

"ACE, Koyo Ozaki, Osamu Dazai or... Chuya Nakahara?" He leaned back against the wall, with his hands on his knees and he didn't intend to stand up.

The four cadres on the surface of the port mafia——

ACE has a vile and vicious personality. Seeing that she didn't wear his supernatural collar around her neck, it's not surprising that she wants to send people into secret passages.

Koyo Ozaki is in charge of the interrogation team. Although she can train new recruits by sending them into the secret tunnel, she doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing herself.

The blood that flows from Osamu Dazai's body is black. If he wants to train newcomers, it is more likely than sending them into a secret path to train them by themselves.

As for the Central Plains...

He didn't look like someone who would throw girls into secret passages to suffer.

Verlaine speculated in his heart, but Nanase Machun looked at a blank face: "Who is Osamu Dazai?"

She never seemed to have heard the name in the Port Mafia.

"You don't know Osamu Dazai?" Verlaine tapped his finger on the spine of the book, his expression calm: "He and Nakahara Chuya both called Shuanghei the trump card of the port mafia."

Nanase Masumi instantly became vigilant, "Is Osamu Dazai Chuya's partner?"

She slid out of the ventilation duct with a swipe, and her body flipped lightly to the ground without opening her gravitational field.

She still remembered that it was game time with Chuya Zhongyuan, and it was stipulated that neither of them could use abilities.

"Zhongye..."

Verlaine murmured in a low voice, slightly surprised: "You were brought here by Chuya?"

"Well..." She nodded, looking around leisurely, "Have you lived here all the time? There is nothing here, aren't you bored?"

There is not even a TV here, it seems that there are only the pile of books beside him, other than that, it is so deserted that people don't know how to pass the time.

"I've lived here for three or four years, and I won't be bored..." Verlaine rarely answered patiently, and at the same time asked her a question: "How many people will participate in this training?"

"Human?" Nanase Zhenchun tilted her head, pointed back at herself: "Only me."

Chuya is now a ghost, so he should be asking about the person responsible for the escape like her?

Verlaine frowned, his voice became cold: "Where is the person in charge of training you?"

One-on-one training alone can also allow people to sneak out of the training ground.

Blue eyes paused on Nanase Zhenchun, and Verlaine had to admit that she was very talented as an assassin, with a small frame and high flexibility, no wonder she was able to find the isolation room at the deepest level of the office from the ventilation duct.

"Behind Zhongya..." She tugged at her hair in distress, "Maybe he's still in the secret passage."

How is she going back?She had forgotten where she had drilled.

"Chuya personally went off to chase you..." Verlaine showed a hint of surprise, and then he looked at her seriously, "Are you a supernatural person or his direct subordinate?"

One-on-one training, it seems that Zhong also values ​​her very much.

The kid looked familiar.

"A direct subordinate?" Nanase Masumi tilted her head and thought for a moment. The port mafia seemed to be claiming that she was Chuya's direct subordinate.

"A person with supernatural powers and a direct subordinate..." Nanase Masumi put her hands on her hips, showing a smug smile: "The most important thing is——"

"I'm Zhongye's partner now!"

It's not Dazai!

Verlaine raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "The children under him are very energetic."

Nanase Zhenchun asked curiously: "Are you also a member of the port mafia? I don't seem to have seen you before."

He calmly replied: "You don't need to know me, I'm not a well-known person in the port mafia."

Living in the isolation room in the deepest part of the office, the sun is out of sight all day long, and he does not know the passage of time and does not pay attention to everything outside.

When necessary, I will go out to train new recruits for the port mafia. When I am free, I will stay in the isolation room and read in a daze.

Nanase Masumi blinked, and said directly: "But I think you seem like a hermit?"

"It's the kind of person who I am very strong, but I have experienced too much, take everything lightly, and want to retire and live in seclusion..."

Although it's not quite the same as what she saw on TV, but in terms of reality, it really should be called a supernatural person, right?

Verlaine frowned, with a half-smile: "I'm not a supernatural being, but an ordinary person with better skills."

Nanase was really confused, she lowered her head and sniffed the back of her hand lightly, then raised her head and walked around sniffing and sniffing, turning around restlessly like a puppy.

She affirmed: "You must be a supernatural being!"

It was impossible for her to admit that he was wrong, there were obviously traces of supernatural powers on his body.

The body is full of traces of exercise, and the breath is also the breath of a powerful supernatural being. How could she admit that she was wrong.

"What's your basis?" Verlaine raised his eyebrows, and only then did he raise his interest.

Is it an investigative superhuman?If it's a reconnaissance ability, her skill should be enough.

But if it can develop into a killer...

She'd be a great killer.

"Feeling and smell..." She hesitated, it was a very mysterious feeling, and she didn't know how to describe it if she was asked to explain it in detail.

"Perception and smell..." Verlaine stood up and moved his hands and feet, lowering his eyes and asked, "Isn't it a supernatural power?"

"No..." It seemed that dust and dirt had fallen into her ears, and she raised her hand to pinch the tip of the ear and pulled it down in discomfort: "My ability is not about this."

Nanase Zhenchun was stunned for a moment, and slowly realized: "Are you the teacher of the firm who trains newcomers?"

Asked about her identity, and was quite interested in her abilities and perception. After knowing that she was brought in from the Central Plains, she changed her attitude.

Verlaine was not surprised either, he nodded lightly: "To be precise, he is the one who selects and trains new killers."

Compared to when he was sitting quietly, at this moment he is like a tip of an iceberg, his smile is cold and indifferent, with a hint of arrogance in his heart.

"I'm very interested in Zhongye's new partner..."

Verlaine threw down the overcoat he was wearing, and looked at her deeply with blue eyes with a smile: "You are a very interesting child."

I also hope that her strength can be worthy of her identity.

The fierce and tricky attack attacked Nanase Machun. She turned her head to avoid her hair and tail was wiped off by the finger knife, and raised her leg to kick Verlaine's face fiercely: "Assassin training? I don't need it."

She has always failed the assassination course, and every time she is asked to carry out the task of sneaking into the assassination, the partner of the supervising team will have a headache and despair.

Obviously, sneaking is a perfect score, but when it comes to assassination, she will always make some big moves, turning the silent assassination into a well-known killing.

Nanase Zhenchun told Verlaine with a sincere expression: "Forget it, I can't learn it."

She has already pissed off more than a dozen trainers who have retired from the gold medal killer, and the killer teacher from the port mafia probably isn't suitable for her either.

"You'll be mad at me." She said honestly, but what Verlaine heard sounded like a provocation.

Since she didn't know how long the three hours agreed with Nakahara Chuya had passed, Nanase Masumi just relied on physical skills to avoid the counter attack from Verlaine.

It just so happened that Verlaine didn't use the ability either. Although she didn't understand why, it was exactly what she wanted.

She doesn't want to be the first foul yet.

No matter what the game is, as long as the first foul is automatically judged as the loser.

She has been going around for so long and has not been caught by Zhongyuan Zhongye. It would be too bad luck if she lost because of a foul by using a supernatural power.

"What time is it now?" She blocked Verlaine's attack and said abruptly.

Verlaine raised his eyebrows, taking time to calm down: "Does it matter what time it is?"

Nanase Zhenchun nodded heavily, her tone serious: "It's very important."

If three hours passed, she would call Chuya to pick her up.

The ventilation ducts in the secret passageway were intricate, and she ran into someone else's residence with a few turns and turns, not knowing how to get back.

"It's a pity..." Verlaine's attack landed hard, smashing the ground where Nanase Zhenchun was standing, and kicking up a large piece of gravel and dust.

"I don't have a counting clock here."

Verlaine didn't need to know the passage of time. The isolation room he was in was hidden deep in the deepest basement of the port building, so he wouldn't know the passage of time if he couldn't see the light all day long.

The past hours and days had nothing to do with him.

He doesn't care about these things either, "If you want to ask Zhongye for help, beat me and grab my phone from me."

Nanase Zhenchun's mobile phone fell into the office of Nakahara Chuya. Her original plan was to borrow a mobile phone from someone she met in the port mafia to contact Nakahara Chuya. Unexpectedly, she would run to the bottom of the office and meet Verlaine.

Orange eyes narrowed slightly, and the gentle Jingdu accent said slowly: "That means I have to defeat you before I can contact Zhongye?"

Verlaine smiled casually, "That's right."

She grunted in annoyance, and would not run around in the ventilation duct again next time.

Verlaine's strength is very strong, and his powerful physical skills and profound and extraordinary combat experience can be seen from just a few simple attacks.

He hasn't even used his powers on her yet.

Nanase really collected herself and said firmly, "I definitely need the phone."

She jumped high, her waist twisted like a leopard, she was vigorous and agile, and her attacks were like a storm, attacking Verlaine's face, neck, joints and abdomen one after another.

The power is heavy and huge, which makes people feel hard in a trance. Next, the bones will break.

Verlaine's interest gradually increased, and he received the attack methodically, and counterattacked to block the attack: "Aren't you really going to try to be a killer?"

In his opinion, Nanase Zhenchun is a good seed for a killer, and it is somewhat wrong to put him in the Central Plains.

"No—I want to—" She refused with a drawn out voice, and took advantage of Verlaine's mobile phone while he was blocking him.

Nanase Machun quickly retreated, distanced herself from Verlaine.

She shook her phone triumphantly: "Isn't it just snatched here?"