I, Zhongli, Wander the World

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

In all fairness, even if the unscrupulous rule of the old leader, who is getting sicker and sicker, has no rules and morals at all, the size of the port mafia is still the largest in the world in Yokohama. But now, the old leader died suddenly, and the position of the new leader was passed on to a little-known doctor like Mori Owai. No matter how you look at it, there is an odd sense of conspiracy.

Even the interior of Hong Kong Hei is not very calm, and there are many people who have doubts about Mori Owai's superiority. The ancestors, the grass on the wall, and those who fish in troubled waters, all kinds of troubles lurk inside the seemingly peaceful port mafia, only waiting for a certain early bird to strike first.

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

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

"Mr. Sen's move is natural."

Zhong Li fiddled with the tea leaves in the teapot with the lid of the cup, and said through the window looking at the person who was poking their brains in the secret place downstairs.

"It's a matter of urgency, so please spare me this time." Mori Owai raised his hand in surrender, and said with a wry smile, "Thank you for not caring about my offense this time, and the gift has been sent to your work place. Now, it's a small amount of compensation for me."

Going to Zhongli's side to take advantage of the situation is indeed a good move, but the effort of having a cup of tea together in the teahouse can temporarily stabilize the internal traitors, so that they will not dare to have two hearts in a short period of time, but also make those hostile organizations. People are uncertain about the relationship between the port mafia and the transcender, and dare not act rashly.

And this is because the enemy's hesitation freed up enough time for Mori Owai to carry out the most basic internal rectification.

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

It's just that after getting along for so long, he admits that he has figured out Zhong Li's person to some extent. Mori Owai even looked forward to Zhongli having more contacts with him.

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

"In addition to Ouwai-sama's share, there is also a small gift attached to the concubine. I hope Mr. Zhongli likes it."

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

This is the first time Ozaki Momiji has seen Zhongli in real life, but she is as natural as facing an old friend whom she has known for many years, and there is no strangeness in her words and deeds.

No one knows how excited Ozaki Momiji was when she saw the lover she thought was dead.

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

She respects Mr. Zhongli from the bottom of her heart for bringing such a miracle.

"This kind of effort was already paid off at the time, so it's not necessary." Zhong Li shook his head and said.

"Perhaps your contract with Alu is over, but for the concubine, this reward is just the beginning."

Obviously, Ozaki Momiji has carefully investigated, and even the words "contract" with special meaning to Zhongli have been moved out, and she just wants to repay her gratitude.

The red-haired woman's thanks were sincere, and Zhongli didn't say anything more.

Sen Owai smiled and said, "Mr. Zhongli, I have heard about the contract between the predecessor and you when I was a doctor, how about continuing it? I promise, as long as Mr. Zhongli doesn't take the lead against the port mafia, the Hong Kong black will absolutely not. It 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 probably know the truth about the leader's illness. Even so, do you still want to make a contract with me?"

This glance was just an ordinary look, without any coercion or momentum, but Mori Owai had 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 ask Mr. Zhong Li to continue this contract with me."

Only an idiot who thinks highly of himself would break the contract again and again in order to get his way, not to mention that the protection of Yokohama's peace is Mori Ogai's unshakable fundamental creed.

He is happy to trade this consistent purpose for Zhongli's friendship.

The signing of the contract was silent, and after sitting for a while, after letting the surveillance personnel outside the restaurant have seen enough, Mori Owai Shi Shiran took Ozaki Hongye and left Chinatown.

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

At the same time as the internal transformation of Yokohama, on the other hand, the evolution of the magic world is also quietly progressing.

After a series of wrangling and intrigue, the official finally reached an agreement with the magic world to retain the original general framework of the magic world, but set up a magic class internally, and the internal personnel are jointly borne by the military police and the magic world. , is responsible for participating in every internal meeting, reporting the trend of the magic world at any time, and the official has the right to intervene in the final decision of the magic world.

As for the internal selection of the person in charge of the spell class, the Yusan family tore back and forth for a while, and finally fell on the head of Xia Youjie, who had become a genuine super spell master.

"Being a commoner, a super-class magician, stick to the truth, there is no more suitable mediator than you." During this period of time, Wujo Satoru, the initiator of Zhongli's bad political class, took pictures of Xia who had just returned from a mission. You Jie said on his shoulder, "Do it well, Jie! If you have any dissatisfaction, report it directly, you don't have to be polite to those old oranges!"

The dusty Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing and laughing. Thinking of his mission experience this time, he let the two timid little girls behind him come out and said, "That's right, I have a case related to the magician that needs to be reported. Go through the procedure. Bar."

He was worried about what to do with the child abuse **** in the village, but it was still too light to beat him.

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

Even, this question also led to the related problems of how to discover and cultivate the common minor magicians of childhood awakening spells, and it was a good time for a while. Under this kind of polishing, Xia Youjie, who had five Wu Tiao Wu to cooperate in the world of magic arts, also gradually matured from being rusty at the beginning.

Everyone is walking normally on their own life trajectories and believes that the future will get better and better.

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

Zhongyuan Zhong also sat in the information room of the detective agency, looking for the latest information again.

The port mafia seems to have clashed with the GSS recently, and the main engagement point is at Pier 3, the location is safe, pass.

There seems to be a curse spirit haunting the warehouse, and people in the magic world are investigating the matter.

Pleasant murderers, this is a bit dangerous, but most of the opponent's targets are members of the inner world who have lives in their hands. For the time being, there is no danger to ordinary people, pass.

"it is good."

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

In the office lobby, Edogawa was walking around with his legs crossed, and he was eating potato chips with a wave of soda.

Full of ambition, Zhongyuan Zhong also said hello: "I'm going to school, I'm chaotic."

"Oh, the journey is smooth." Edogawa tilted his head and looked at his friends who were full of fighting spirit, "Actually, Tachibana-kun doesn't have to wait so hard, after all, there really isn't a big event happening in Yokohama recently, and it won't affect it. Graduation ceremony."

"It's always right to be more careful. After all, that's what I thought before graduation last time." Zhongyuan Zhong also showed an unbearable expression.

Edogawa Ranbu suddenly remembered something, "Ah, so I have something to explain to you..."

"Wow! It's so late! I'll come back if I have something to do, I'll walk away first!"

Originally, Nakahara Nakaya, who had run over the wall and ran back to the detective agency during the lunch break to check the information, changed his face. Before Edogawa could finish his words, he hurriedly said goodbye and rushed out the door.

"...Hey." Edogawa scratched his hair in a frenzy, and spread himself back to his chair comfortably.

"Forget it, it's the same when I come back, it won't be so coincidental anyway!" He chewed the potato chips optimistically and said to himself.

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

Most of the students in the classroom were drowsy, and only a few people, including Zhongyuan Zhongye, were listening carefully. The rustling sound 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 the strong kick, the sliding door of the classroom lay down and scrapped, and a piece of wood chips and dust scattered.

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

He took out a black badge from his arms and explained solemnly to the stunned teacher: "I'm sorry, this machine is a criminal policeman affiliated with the European Criminal Police Agency, model 98F7819-5, called Adam Franken Stan. Since I still couldn't see the target person for 28 minutes, 04 seconds and 31 seconds after school, I have to take this last resort. Once again, I would like to express my most sincere apologies for disturbing your teaching."

"Then, according to the etiquette of human society, I have finished introducing myself. This machine is looking for Mr. Nakaya Nakahara."

For a time, the eyes of the entire class turned away from the inexplicable man, and all stabbed at Zhongyuan Zhongya, who was sitting in the seat with a confused expression.

Under the attention of the whole class, the ochre-haired boy's face slowly and slowly twisted.

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

All he knew was that his graduation this time was probably going to fail again.