I, Zhongli, wander the world

Mori Ogai's usurpation was like a silent earthquake to the world in Yokohama.

In all fairness, even if the unscrupulous old leader who is getting more and more ill is ruled without rules and morals at all, the size of the port mafia is still the most important in the world in Yokohama.But now, the old leader suddenly died suddenly, and the position of the new leader was passed on to a little-known little doctor like Mori Ogai.No matter how you look at it, there is a weird sense of conspiracy.

Even Hong Kong and Hei are not very calm, and there are many people who have doubts about Mori Ogai's superior position.All kinds of troubles lurk in the seemingly peaceful port mafia, the early generations, the grasshoppers, and those who fish in troubled waters, waiting for an early bird to attack first.

For a while, even the daily fighting in the huge Yokohama stopped a lot, and all eyes were staring at the port mafia in the secret place, wanting to observe the next move of this behemoth.

At this time, the new leader of the port mafia, Mori Ogai, brought his men to Yokohama Chinatown with great fanfare.

"Mr. Sen's move is quite natural."

Zhong Li fiddled with the tea leaves in the teacup with the lid of the cup, looked through the window at the people in the hidden place downstairs, and said so.

"It's urgent, please forgive me this time." Mori Ogai raised his hand in surrender, and said with a wry smile, "Thank you for not caring about my offense this time, the thank you gift has been sent to your work place Well, it’s my negligible little compensation.”

It is indeed a good move to go to Zhongli's side to take advantage of the situation, but the effort of drinking a cup of tea together in the teahouse can not only temporarily stabilize the internal traitors, so that they do not dare to change their minds in a short time, but also make those hostile organizations People are not sure about the friendship between the Port Mafia and the Transcendence, so they dare not act rashly.

And the time freed up by the enemy's hesitation was enough for Mori Ogai to carry out the most basic internal reorganization.

The only problem is the favor owed to Zhongli.Mori Ogai didn't think so simply that a little thank you would be enough to pay off.

It's just that after getting along for so long, he thinks that he has figured out Zhongli's character to some extent, and the other party is not the kind of person who takes favors in return.Mori Ogai is even looking forward to Zhongli being able to have more contact with him because of this.

For such a strong person, making friends is always more in line with the optimal solution than ignoring or making enemies.

"In addition to Mr. Ouwai's share, I also attached a small gift, I hope Mr. Zhongli likes it."

The young woman standing at the side covered her mouth with a kimono, said with a light smile, and leaned slightly when Zhongli looked over, "My concubine, Ozaki Hongye, you helped Alu at that time, and I am really grateful."

This is the first time Ozaki Hongye sees Zhongli in reality, but she seems to be close to an old friend who has been in love for many years, and there is no strangeness in her words and deeds.

No one knows how excited Ozaki Koye was when he saw the lover he thought was dead.

——If there are miracles in the world, so be it.

She respects Mr. Zhongli who brought such a miracle from the bottom of her heart.

"It's such a small effort, it was all paid off at that time, so it doesn't have to be like this." Zhong Li shook his head and said.

"Perhaps your contract with Ah Li has ended, but for this concubine, this reward is just the beginning."

Apparently Ozaki Hongye has made a careful investigation, and even brought up such words as "contract" which have a special meaning to Zhongli, all she wants is to repay her gratitude.

The red-haired woman thanked her sincerely, and Zhong Li didn't say anything more.

Mori Ogai smiled and smoothed things over: "Mr. Zhongli, I also heard about the contract between the ancestors and you when I was a doctor. How about continuing this? I promise that as long as Mr. Zhongli does not take the lead in attacking the port mafia, Hong Kong gangsters will never will disturb your life."

The man's words were extremely sincere, and Zhong Li raised his eyes lightly, "As the attending doctor, I think you should know the truth about the leader's illness, even so, do you still want to sign a contract with me?"

This glance was just an ordinary look, without any coercion or momentum, but Mori Ogai felt a subtle sense of tension that was seen through for no reason.

He took a deep breath, "That's right, I won't make the same mistake as that predecessor, and I ask Mr. Zhongli to continue this contract with me."

Only a self-important idiot like the previous generation would break the contract again and again in order to gain a quick moment, not to mention protecting the peace of Yokohama is Mori Ogai's unshakable fundamental creed.

He is happy to exchange this unanimous purpose for Zhongli's friendship.

The contract was concluded quietly, and after sitting for a while, and letting the surveillance personnel outside the teahouse watch enough, Mori Ogai Shi Shiran left Chinatown with Ozaki Koyo.

And he really kept his promise. After taking power, he quickly gathered forces, strictly controlled the scope of the exchange of fire, and never disturbed the normal order of Chinatown or even the school.

While Yokohama is undergoing internal changes, on the other hand, the evolution of the magic world is also proceeding quietly.

After going through a series of wrangling and intrigue, the official finally reached an agreement with the magic world, retaining the original general framework of the magic world, but setting up magic classes internally, and the internal personnel are shared by the military and the police and the magic world , responsible for participating in every internal meeting, and reporting the trends of the magic world at any time, and the official has the right to intervene in the final decision-making of the magic world.

As for the internal selection of the person in charge of the magic class, the members of the Yusanjia fought back and forth for a period of time, and finally it fell on Xia Youjie, who had become a genuine super magician.

"I was born as a commoner, a super conjurer, insisting on the truth, there is no more suitable intermediary than you." During this time, Zhong Li, the initiator of the hard-charging political class, Gojo Satoru, patted Xia who had just returned from a mission. You Jie's shoulder said, "Do it well, Jie! If you have any dissatisfaction, report it directly, don't be polite to those old oranges!"

The dusty Xia Youjie didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Thinking of his mission experience this time, he let out the two timid little girls behind him and said, "That's just right. I have a case related to the magician that needs to be reported. Follow the procedures." Bar."

He was worrying about what to do with the bastards in that village who abused children, but a beating was still too light.

The newly established spell class ignited its first flame. Under the circumstances of some people deliberately doing it, the legal procedures went fast, and all the villagers who illegally abused children in that small mountain village were sent to prison. local prison.

What's more, this question also led to the related question of how to discover and cultivate the commoner little magicians who awakened the magic spell in childhood, and it was a good deal for a while.Under such polishing, Xia Youjie, who has Wutiao Wu to cooperate in the world of magic, has gradually matured from the initial unfamiliarity.

Everyone is walking normally on their own life trajectory, and believe that the future will get better and better.

In such a beautiful vision, in the blink of an eye, it is the graduation season again.

Zhongya Nakahara sat in the data room of the detective agency, looking for the latest information again.

The Port Mafia seems to be in conflict with the GSS recently, the main battle location is at Pier [-], the location is safe, pass.

There seems to be a curse spirit in the warehouse. People in the magic circle are investigating the matter. The curse spirit will not move easily, and it will have no effect. Pass.

Pleasant murderer, this is a bit dangerous, but most of the targets of the other party are members of the other world who have lives in their hands, and there is no danger to ordinary people for the time being, pass.

"it is good."

After browsing the latest information, Zhong Yuan let out a sigh of relief, put the scattered materials back to their original places one by one, picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the door of the reference room.

In the office hall, Edogawa Ranpo was crossing his legs in every way, eating potato chips with wave soda every now and then.

Zhong Yuan, who was full of ambition, also said hello: "I'm going to school, I'm going to mess around."

"Oh, have a good trip." Edogawa tilted his head in disorder, looking at his fighting spirit, "Actually, Mr. Orange doesn't need to be so serious. After all, there is really nothing major happening in Yokohama recently, and it won't affect everyone. graduation ceremony."

"It's always right to be more careful. After all, I thought the same way before I graduated last time." Zhong Yuanzhong also showed an unbearable expression.

Edogawa Ranpo suddenly remembered something, "Ah, so, there is something I need to explain to you..."

"Woo! It's so late! If you have anything to do, let's talk about it when I come back, I'll take a random step first!"

Nakahara Nakaya, who was originally taking advantage of the lunch break to climb over the wall and run back to the detective agency to check the information, changed his face. Before Edogawa Ranpo could finish speaking, he hurriedly bid farewell and rushed out the door.

"...Hey." Edogawa scratched his hair in disorder, and then sat back on the chair comfortably.

"Forget it, it's the same when you come back, it can't be such a coincidence!" He muttered to himself while chewing potato chips optimistically.

The homework in the afternoon was not heavy, but the teacher of the last class was unexpectedly able to delay the class, so Zhongya Nakahara remained in the classroom until half an hour after class ended.

Most of the students in the classroom were drowsy, only a few of them, including Chuya Nakahara, were listening carefully. The rustling of writing on the blackboard mixed with the teacher's unhurried voice echoed in the classroom.

The classroom door was kicked open at this moment.

As we all know, Japanese classrooms all use the sliding door design, so under that strong kick, the sliding door of the classroom directly lay down and was scrapped, and a piece of wood chips and dust were scattered in all directions.

A man in a blue suit stepped in through the smoke.

He took out a black badge from his pocket, and explained solemnly to the stunned teacher: "I'm sorry, this machine is a criminal policeman affiliated to the European Criminal Police Agency, model 98F7819-5, and his name is Adam Franken Stan. Since I still haven’t seen the target person appear after 28 minutes 04 seconds 31 after school, I had to make a bad move, and once again I would like to express my sincerest apologies for disturbing your teaching.”

"Then, according to the etiquette of human society, I have introduced myself. I am looking for Mr. Nakahara Chuya."

For a moment, the entire class looked away from the inexplicable man, and all stabbed at Nakahara Chuya who was sitting on the seat with a confused face.

Under the attention of the whole class, the expression of the red-haired boy slowly distorted.

He didn't know who this man who called himself Adam was, nor what he wanted to do.

He only knew that his graduation this time might be ruined again.