Zhongyuan Zhong also shouted, flashed behind the young man, and raised his legs to kick.

Tsurumi said bent forward to dodge, kicked the rattan chair, jumped far away with the help of the reaction force, and jumped into the air.

The sharp sound of breaking wind hit, and Tsurumi turned his face sideways, and the orange-haired man was already close at hand.

Tsurumi said loudly: "Mr. Nakahara, do you think that you can block me with a pair of glasses?" ”

[Do you think you can stop me with that?] ]

That's pretty cool to hear! Learn to use it on the spot, worthy of him.

Tsurumi puffed out his chest proudly.

Nakahara was also stunned, the kicked leg had not yet touched the boy, and the brain was painful like a pinprick in an instant, followed by dizziness and weakness.

The field of vision should have been thermal, but now I saw a different scene.

Deep in the golden eyes of the black-haired boy was a dark door, and Nakahara Zhong also looked directly into his eyes, as if knocking on the door of the abyss.

Sticky black mud poured towards him, ready to devour him.

When he had a headache, his strange ability suddenly started silently, and the red light covered his whole body, like a beam of coolness in the summer, saving Nakahara Nakaya, who was about to be flooded with black mud.

After all, this kick failed to hit anyone, and Nakahara also used gravity to levitate in midair, gasping sharply, and suddenly understood why his subordinates were rolling on the ground and vomiting in pain.

"Wild baba vomit, why are you ...... again"

Zhongyuan also heard Tsurumi muttering dissatisfiedly, and the tail note went up, as if he was angry, but like he was coquettish in a cat. What made Zhongya even more shocking was that a strange sense of familiarity surged up in his heart.

Damn, they won't really see it!

In other words, the person who knew him was not him, but Araba.

The doors and windows were wide open, and a gentle breeze blew through the black-haired boy's cloak and hair.

The blue ribbon on the cloak was almost entangled in the big action just now, and the Tsurumi cat, who cared about the image, carefully straightened it out, and the hanging ribbon danced with the wind, flowing and free.

Very good, handsome!

Tsurumi Shu gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Mori Ouwai: "Mr. Sen, there is no need to continue, we are not here to fight today, it is better to get straight to the point with each other." ”

Alice held a huge syringe and protected it in front of Mori Ouwai.

“…… OK. Mori Ouwai said coldly: "Tsurumi-kun, what is your purpose?" ”

Tsurumi said very frankly: "I came to ask you for medical expenses, and I will leave after taking it." What about you? ”

"I'm inviting you to join Port Mafia."

Tsurumi thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Oh...... It's another deal. ”

Buying him and gaining his loyalty and trust, no matter what secrets Tsurumi hides and where his abilities are, the port of Mafia still makes no money.

Mori Ou is kind and instructive: "Really don't think about it?" ”

Tsurumi shook his head: "Port Mafia is not for me, I just want to be a human being, I don't want to become a monster." ”

There are two sides to everything, and Tsurumi is the humanoid embodiment of world consciousness, and the good and evil in the world are gathered in him alone.

Since coming to the human world, Tsurumi Shu has been restrained and does not take half a step beyond the thunder pond.

Observing the good side of all things, abiding by human etiquette, and being tolerant and giving in to things that do not involve the bottom line are all to maintain the goodwill in the heart.

Killing and gore evoke evil thoughts in human nature, and Tsurumi can't imagine what he will do that can't be saved after blackening. Humanity is too fragile, he is here to join this big family, and he is not specifically running out to destroy the world!

…… Don't you want to be a monster?

Mori Ouwai squinted, keenly sensing something from this sentence.

"How much do you want?"

Tsurumi has an idea of the currency of the human world, but not much.

"No matter how much, I'll take it all." Tsurumi said very imposingly: "Hand over all the money on your body, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

"I'll give you two minutes, and I'll do it if I don't pay the money."

The corners of Nakahara's mouth twitched, and the robbery was the first to rob the head of the head of the port Mafia and the cadres.

At the signal of Mori Ouwai, Zhongyuan Zhong also handed over a black card.

The greedy kitten took it and said quietly: "Just a card?" It's so stingy......"

He didn't know what the black card meant, and thought it was just an ordinary bank card.

Zhongyuan Zhongya said angrily: "Little ghost, you don't want to get an inch!" ”

Tsurumi said with his actions that what he likes most is to get inches.

The black-haired boy took a step closer, his golden eyes like torches, and there was magic hidden in his words: "Hand over your wallet!" ”

Mori Ouwai and Nakahara also froze together, looking in a trance for a moment, and when they were awakened by the dull sound of objects slamming on the ground, their wallets were already in the palm of their hands.

The sound came from behind him, and Tsurumi turned around to see the glazed-eyed black suits slowly retracting their hands, and a hill of wallets lying on the floor.

Tsurumi said: "? ”

He turned his head and said seriously: "The boss is not as conscious as his subordinates, you can't do it." ”

Mori Ouwai: "......"

Nakaya: "......"

Mori Ouwai took out a card from his wallet and calmly said, "Tsurumi-kun, there is a million in it, and in addition, Port Mafia welcomes you to join at any time." ”

Sounds like a lot.

The money-greedy kitten accepted it when he saw it: "Thank you, Mr. Sen, you are such a good person." ”

"It's too late to leave, right?" Mori Ouwai didn't want to be issued a good person card, so he changed the topic with a smile.

"That's right, goodbye!" Tsuru saw Shu nodding again and again, and quickly slipped away, and if he didn't leave, he would be caught red-handed.

Mori Ouwai raised his voice at the back of the young man running away: "I often come to play with Zhongyejun when I have time." ”

Zhongyuan Zhong also almost fell, and said in disbelief: "Leader?!" ”

The young man's energetic voice was heard in the distance: "Okay-"

"First ......"

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped talking and looked at the door of the store with a vigilant gaze.

At the door of the store, there were all black lizard people, and as soon as Tsurumi Shu left, the mind control exerted on them disappeared, and they all rolled their eyes and fainted to the ground.

Now, after the "corpses" lying down, another group of people has appeared.

A group of military police in military uniforms, and the leader of the young man wearing glasses and suits and leather shoes.

He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and bowed coldly: "Mr. Sen." ”

"An Wujun, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Mori Ouwai did not feel inferior in numbers, his hands in his pockets, and his long red scarf hung down on his chest.

A dark color flashed in his eyes, but the smile on his lips became more and more gentle: "Is the work going well after returning to the Secret Service Section?" Heck, after the port Mafia left Ango-kun, she couldn't adapt for a long time. ”

Mr. Mori laughed. Ango Sakaguchi swept over the "pile of corpses" on the ground, frowned slightly, and whispered to himself, "It's still too late." ”

Mori Ouwai; "Tsurumi-kun knew that you were coming, so he went first."

It turned out that his surname was Tsurumi.

Sakaguchi Ango naturally won't tell Mori Ouwai that the secret service department was targeted by a teenager, not only did he not even have a chance to pass by, but he still didn't even know his name.

Even the surname was learned from Mori Ouwai's mouth.

It's so miserable.

Mori Ouwai said as if he didn't care: "Tsurumi-kun has a good relationship with Nakaya-kun, and before leaving, he promised to come to play with Nakaya often." ”