no worldly appeal

The man in front of him, who claimed to be the leader of Mafia, spoke in a leisurely manner, and smiled at Hana Kusano and Satoru Gojo while talking.

After the voice fell, he nodded slightly, waiting for the answer from the outsider in front of him.

Kusano Huali froze for a moment, his attention was drawn back by his voice, "Oh, hello, Mr. Mori."

She heard that it was Mafia, she thought she was going to fight... Is it such a polite self-introduction?Really shocked the mantra.

"Is it strange?" Mori Ogai said pretending to be surprised, "Miss Kusano thinks that I don't look like a leader?"

He looked down at himself, seemingly puzzled by this.

"No, I haven't seen the leader of mafia before, so Mr. Mori is still the first," Kusano Huali said frankly, "It's just a novelty, please don't take it personally."

She said, "So do you think we have seen enough? According to the information I received, there are no magicians in Yokohama, right?"

As if because of her straightforwardness, Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows, showing a sudden realization expression.

"Please sit down." He gestured with a smile, and asked curiously, "Is this considered an information exchange?"

Kusano Huali pulled out two chairs and sat on the one in front by herself.

"It's mutual benefit?" She said a little uncertainly, "Although it's rude to say this... But if Mr. Mori wants to get some information about the magic world from me, it may not be good. I know the current magic world Maybe not as many as you."

Gojo Satoru thoughtfully glanced at the corner where Kusano Huali was watching just now, and sat down too.

"Ah, is that so?" Mori Ogai's smile seemed to deepen, "Actually, there are conjurers in Yokohama."

He knocked on the table, and the glass conference table in front of him instantly turned into a touch screen like an electronic screen. The map that was released to the public was suddenly enlarged on it, and a corner location was pointed out.

"Conjurers from the outside world occasionally participate in Yokohama's underground transactions." Mori Ogai laughed, "Speaking of which, the shipment we intercepted a while ago is also related to Ms. Kusano."

He looked at Huali Kusano with great interest, as if he was sizing up some prey that could be caught, "The antique that was cut off that time, the sign on it is the name of "the lost family of the Kusano family in the world of magic". "

Kusano Huali felt a little uncomfortable with his gaze.

She turned her body slightly, "And then?"

"Then those people were arrested by us." Mori Ogai continued, "The things are fakes, and it's very difficult for an auction host like us."

He doesn't seem to be stingy about sharing the internal affairs of his organization. "I tortured him and found out that he was sent by a curse master to set up a situation. That guy's name... Xia Youjie."

Kusano Huali subconsciously turned her head to look at Gojo Satoru, just in time to meet his gaze.

One person and one curse spirit reacted at the same time, this "Xia Youjie" should refer to Yan Suo.It was not Xia Youjie himself who had just been resurrected and was still working diligently.

"Why is there him everywhere?" Kusano Hanagi mumbled before looking at Mori Ogai, "Thank you for your information, Mr. Mori."

Was Ron Suo actually just doing this before... Counting the previous things, he worked so hard, maybe Guinness should give him an award for "The World's Most Serious, Hardworking and Diligent Villain".Unlimited energy.

Mori Ogai shook his head, and the hair on both sides spread out smoothly with his movements.

He asked with a smile, "Miss Kusano, don't you want to ask where they are now?"

Kusano Hanagi felt that this sentence was inexplicable, but out of politeness to Mori Ogai, "I don't know them, why should I know where they are?"

She shrugged, "If you dare to bluff and sell fake products, I will beat them up when I see them."

"Oh?" Mori Ogai asked, "What if it's true?"

"If you dare to auction off my things, of course you will start with a fight." Kuano Huali said without hesitation.

Mori Ogai showed that meaningful expression.

He shook his head, looked at Gojo Satoru again, and said bluntly, "Where's Mr. Gojo? The magic world...don't plan to take them back?"

Gojo Satoru, who had been silent all this time, leaned on the chair slantingly, as if if there was a coffee table in front of him, he could put his feet on it.

"It looks to me." He said lazily, "does it look like you've been taken advantage of?"

Although the words were not very polite, Mori Ogai only showed a regretful expression.

"Great." He said in a slow tone, "After all, he died in the melee. If you want a corpse, it might be difficult."

Although he said "died in the melee", his expression clearly said "I killed them for doing something bad".

It's a pity that it acted like a scare to him.Neither Kusano Huali nor Gojo Satoru reacted much.

Mori Ogai shook his head in his heart again, but said calmly, "Ms. Kusano and Mr. Gojo, do you have anything to ask?"

He rested his chin on the hand he was clasping, "If not, I would like to ask."

Kusano Huali looked at Gojo Satoru, and nodded when he saw that he still had no reaction or expression.

"Go ahead," she said.

"How long will it take for the two of you to undo the barrier?" Mori Ogai said politely, "The two of you should also be aware of the current situation in Yokohama."

Yokohama, which has just ended the war, really cannot withstand the second shock.

Whether it is for Hong Kong? Black or for this city, a more stable development environment is needed.

"If it's fast, it should be less than a week." Kusano Huali said, "If it's slow, it should take half a month."

She explained, "The enchantment is imposed on the magic tool. We mainly need to find the magic tool for the enchantment this time. After destroying it one by one, it should be over."

Mori Ogai thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Then." He stood up and clapped his hands, "I will send someone to bring two people who are familiar with Yokohama."

A shadow slid out from the corner and stood behind Mori Ogai.

Also wearing a black windbreaker with a white shirt lining, a square-sized white band-aid on one side of his face, and a black-haired young man covering one eye with a bandage, looked at Kusano Huali with a casual look And Gojo Satoru.

Kusano Huali looked back silently at Gojo Satoru, and then at the stranger.

Although it's very impolite, it feels like the two of them can't get together a pair of eyes that are completely exposed.

Probably her expression was too obvious, which made Gojo Satoru laugh.

He reached out and rubbed Cao Yehuali's hair, then turned her back.

Grass pear?

She was a little confused and looked at Mori Ogai who was still in a motionless posture again, and then Mori Ogai couldn't help laughing.

"This is one of Mafia's cadres, Dazai Osamu." Mori Ogai said with a smile, "Dazai-kun, I will leave it to you to familiarize the two guests with Yokohama."

He said, "I'll leave the corresponding enchantment to the two of you. There should be no problem, right?"

After Kusano Hanari shook his head, Mori Ogai said with satisfaction, "Then let's stop here today."

Kusano Huali breathed a sigh of relief until he left the office that seemed to belong exclusively to the leader.

She looked at the time and found that it was almost dinner time, and the leader named Mori Ogai was probably hungry too.

"Probably." Osamu Dazai on the other side said casually, "After all, the leader will indeed end the meeting because he wants to eat earlier."

Kusano Huali let out a little perplexity.

"I didn't say it, did I?" she said suspiciously.

"It's easy to see." Dazai Osamu pointed to Kusano Hanari's face and said, "Miss Kusano is really..."

He didn't really say any words of evaluation, but applauded heartily, "Oh, yes, since I am in charge of the accommodation for the two of you - I have arranged rooms for the two of you in advance! Location It's very good, and it's also very suitable for you to go out!"

"Thank you?" Kusano Huali replied uncertainly, and glanced at Gojo Satoru by the way.

He seems strangely quiet today.

"That's it." Gojo Satoru said perfunctorily and without sincerity, "Then thank you."

He said, "However, the tiny monitor under your sleeve is better kept away from us, don't you think?"

The black-haired youth named Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows.

The black coat he was wearing seemed to move, and something was covered up, "Oh, I was just careless - will Gojo-kun be angry because of this?"

"No." Gojo Satoru replied in the same brisk tone, "But you dare to play such tricks in front of me, you are not small."

He moved his wrist a little and changed the subject, "Is there any famous dessert in Yokohama?"

"Yes, there is also delicious curry rice." Osamu Dazai replied naturally, "I also asked another Hong Kong? Black employee to bring you here."

In just a few words, he walked up to another person, put his shoulder on his shoulder happily and said, "Oh, Odasaku! What a coincidence, we met again!"

The young man he called "Odasaku" raised his head, revealing a face that looked exhausted or helpless.

"Ah, it's Dazai." He said calmly, "Is there anything else you need to ask me?"

There is light stubble on his chin, and he is wearing a light beige short windbreaker, which looks like he is in working condition - there are dark gasoline marks on his sleeves.

Kusano Huali couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It turns out that the long black trench coat is not a standard accessory for mafia. She thought that joining the black? Hand? Party is like a flight attendant who only wears a shirt and skirt, and she must pay attention to dressing decently.

"Yeah, yeah, even though we just met in two hours, but this time there is something very important!" Dazai Osamu said, holding Oda Sakunosuke's shoulders, "I found you a co-tenant! "

"This is my friend, Sakunosuke Oda, who just needs someone to pay the rent." He said with a smile, "These two, this is Ms. Kusano, and next to her is Mr. Gojo—how, isn't it very good! "

Due to the height difference, this shoulder-holding posture looks like Dazai Osamu hanging on Oda Sakunosuke.

"Oh." Oda Sakunosuke glanced at Osamu Dazai and explained, "But the boss who rented my room only has one room upstairs."

"Maybe it can't be separated into two rooms," he said.

Therefore, if two people want to live, it is probably not very convenient.

Osamu Dazai waved his hand cheerfully.

"It doesn't matter." He said, "Miss Kusano is not human! So there is no need to think about the difference between men and women!"

Was hit by a head-on crit that was not a human grass pear?What?

Although she had never paid attention to this kind of thing before, she always felt that something was wrong when she said it face to face!

"So that's how it is." Oda Sakunosuke said calmly, "Indeed, if you're not a human being, then there's no problem at all."

He said, "The rent is..."

"Because I'm a guest of Mafia, the company's finance side will pay the bill." Osamu Dazai said, "How about it, isn't it great!"

He said, "How about treating you to dessert for the rest of the money? I found a delicious dessert shop during the firefight before. But I was knocked down by the other party after I took a bite, and I couldn't eat the rest. Yes, what a pity."

Although it was a pity, he still had a smile on his face.

"Ah, if you knock it out, you really can't eat it." Oda Sakunosuke nodded.

Kusano Huali: "Wait a minute, is this the point?"

Is Yokohama still at the level where there are firefights every day, and even eating desserts will be beaten?

"The point is really super wrong." Gojo Satoru on the side replied.

"What dessert." He seemed to be inspired to talk, and looked over Kusano Hanagi's shoulder at Osamu Dazai with interest, "What's the name of the store? I want to try it too."

The author has something to say:

?small theater?

Huali: I shouldn't be here, I should...why am I here?

Real person: It's better to be me-does Xiaohuali miss me?

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Gan, why are there so many real people in the comment area yesterday, and the real people just came out with a sentence!

Real man, have you launched a troop in my comment section?I'm so scared.. what the internet has taught you real people/Shake