Chapter 101 Chapter 101 […This ID has been given to the elders…

101

Warehouse district in the suburbs of Yokohama.

After Chuuya Nakahara dealt with a traitor who stole the organization's weapons, he sent a message to Atsushi Nakajima, asking him to come back quickly after dealing with the hostile organization.

"Damn Dazai! Come back as soon as you can after completing your mission—"

Nakahara Chuuya's forehead twitched, and anger flashed across his brows.

He thought of Nakajima Atsushi who was always rushing around, and suddenly felt even more troubled.

Only Dazai Osamu can control the White Death.

As a result, as soon as I complained, my phone was attacked by an attacker before I could lock the screen.

Zhongyuan Zhongya had no intention of dealing with the attacker, and quickly took care of the man with his supernatural powers.

Red blood flowed on the ground, soaking the black soles of the shoes.

The strong smell of blood filled his nostrils. Zhongyuan Zhongya couldn't help but smack his lips and pressed his forehead with a headache.

Because the leader is away, he is now very busy.

Not only do they have to handle tasks within the organization, but they also have to help create the illusion that the leader is still in the organization.

Otherwise, those scumbags who are dissatisfied with the port mafia will take the opportunity to unite and try to defeat the organization after hearing the news of their leader's disappearance.

The people living in Yokohama will inevitably be affected and fall into chaos, and the countless tragedies caused by the previous two generations of leaders will be repeated.

Yokohama is an important business base of the organization. How could it be allowed to become a devastated state?

He frowned slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

Nakahara Chuuya took out a lighter from his coat again and looked at the dark sea level. The scattered lights on the distant ships were reflected in his eyes.

Originally, there was no need for him to show up in the task of dealing with the traitor; Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka were more than capable of doing it.

Unfortunately, the traitor has connections with overseas mafia. If it were a small organization, it would not be a threat at all. However, the news came that the organization was the largest and most powerful mafia in Italy.

According to intelligence, that organization is called Vongola.

Strangely, the investigation report said that Vongola is an organization that has existed for a hundred years. It has been the leading organization in Italy from the 19th century to the present, and the previous leaders of Vongola are even the godfathers of Mafia.

Overseas, many forces are so frightened that they run away with their tails between their legs when they hear the name of Vongola.

Nakahara Chuuya recalled that when he received the information from his subordinates yesterday, his subordinates looked hesitant and wanted to speak.

"Master Nakahara... these are the most basic information about the Vongola. In fact, everyone knows them."

He had no idea about something that everyone knew.

How is that possible!

Chuuya Nakahara found it strange. Vongola was so famous in the underground world, there was no reason for him to not know about it.

Not only that, in addition to people with special abilities, there are also many people who use the Flame of Death.

Most of these people are concentrated in the underground world, and only mafia members who live in the midst of gunfire all year round will use it.

Thinking of this, Nakahara Chuuya frowned even more tightly.

White smoke came out from his thin lips, swaying and disappearing in the sea breeze.

The same thing happened yesterday, and the surprised faces of his subordinates appeared in his mind.

"Death Flame? What is this?"

"Master Zhongyuan, this is a potential that can be stimulated through training for people who cannot use their special abilities... This is also something everyone knows."

"Research has shown that people with special abilities cannot activate the Death Flame within their bodies, and those who can activate the Death Flame are very likely to not have special abilities, unless they have very rare physical conditions or have been modified through human experiments..."

The subordinates spoke in increasingly low voices, beads of sweat appearing on their foreheads.

"Due to the unique characteristics of the Yokohama area, there are many twilight zones. It is also a territory ruled by people with special abilities and is full of special ability criminals. The government and the military have also recruited many powerful special abilities. Unless you are a very powerful user of the Death Flame, there is no room for you to play in Yokohama."

"Furthermore, users of the Death Flame are mostly found among overseas mafia organizations. Their fighting style is very different from that of people with special abilities. Recently, special weapons like the Box Weapon, which utilizes the Death Flame to activate it, have appeared."

"I heard that the box weapon was developed by an inventor affiliated with the Vongola. Many overseas forces are now a little wary of the Vongola..."

"Japanese mafia rarely clash with overseas mafia, so the Death Flame hasn't spread to domestic organizations. Domestically, the struggles are still mainly between organizations with special abilities, while conflicts with foreign organizations are almost always involving special abilities."

"The current situation with the Death Flame and people with special abilities is like two separate worlds, but this force that uses the Death Flame will invade Yokohama sooner or later. I think it would be better for our organization to prepare corresponding defenses as soon as possible."

The subordinates had a puzzled look on their faces at first, but their expressions brightened up at the end of the report, probably because the doubts in their hearts had been answered.

Nakahara Chuuya thought that this subordinate probably thought that he was using this "well-known" information to test his strategic ability.

He didn't say much at the time, just waved and let him go.

The details about the Flame of Death were so complete that even his own intelligence dealers believed that the Flame of Death had existed from the beginning, but was rarely used in Japan.

The existence of power systems such as Vongola and Death Flame is basic common sense in their cognition.

But it was the first time that Chuuya Nakahara knew about it.

This situation is very strange, as if it suddenly appeared overnight.

Not only that, it has also changed many people's impression of it, making it deeply engraved in people's memories.

The only thing that can achieve this level is the supernatural item - "book".

Could it be that the "book" was stolen?

However, the Special Ability Agent Department and the military were calm and there were no signs of chaos.

Given the organization's current strength, it's impossible for the government to keep it a secret.

Nakahara Chuuya frowned and smacked his lips impatiently.

He threw the cigarette butt at his feet and stepped on it to put it out.

"what is going on!"

Nakahara Chuuya cursed inwardly and walked out of the warehouse street with his cell phone.

“Ahhhh—”

Suddenly, a woman's scream was heard in my ears.

The sound was very close, and Nakahara Chuuya shuddered, looking around with a vigilant look on his face.

"It's so late, why is there a woman..."

He took a step back suddenly, giving up concentrating and observing his surroundings carefully.

“Ghost!!!”

The next second, the screams got louder.

"Ghost, ghost, how could it be possible..."

Nakahara Chuuya stammered, and suddenly realized that the source of the sound was a cell phone.

“…”

He picked up his phone and saw that the screen had turned into a live broadcast interface at some point.

The live broadcast interface is divided into two screens, the upper and lower screens showing every move of the woman named Li Xiaoqi. I don’t know what happened this time, the color of her hair and eyes has changed.

Below is the figure of that bastard Dazai Osamu sitting on the tatami with a quilt in his arms. Suddenly, Nakahara Chuuya became furious and wanted to curse him directly with barrage.

At the moment when a series of excellent speeches accumulated over the years, such as "Damn Bluefish", were about to be sent out, he calmed down.

No, I can't let these people find out that I am the Nakahara Chuuya they are talking about.

If they discovered it, it means that Dazai Osamu would also discover it.

Absolutely not!

Nakahara Chuuya lowered his eyes and slowly exhaled.

He slowed down his pace, watched the live broadcast, and walked towards the car that was sent to pick him up.

At this time, Li Xiaoqi took the potion that made everyone love him and completed the options required by the live broadcast room. The barrage of comments continued to emit exclamation marks.

Many viewers said that they laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt while watching the show.

[Hahahaha, this tea tastes so authentic]

[Brother Shangxian, I got goosebumps]

[I've noticed that from the first live broadcast till now, Xiao Qi's acting skills have been getting better and better under the system's training.]

[The cherry blossom pattern on the skin, the system must have copied it from a geisha movie (dog head)]

[A beam of light happened to appear, it must be the system’s doing]

[This popular potion... has something interesting to offer]

[The first brother is confused, the first brother hesitates, the first brother can't bear it, the first brother has a beautiful girl in his golden house.jpg]

「Yoyoyo, I will personally report your matter to Master Muzan.」

[Who understands my sense of humor, my family? Muzan and Momotou were both tortured, and not only were their memories erased, but the culprit also went straight to the Infinite City. So are they going to be tortured again? Hahahaha]

After this barrage passed by, a long string of "hahahaha" almost occupied one-third of the screen.

With Kokushibo's departure, Li Xiaoqi and Dazai Osamu's silent interaction across the screen once again triggered a barrage of comments supporting the couple.

[Family members, Jae Chil's signs seem to be becoming more and more obvious]

【Want to cry, but bless】

[What Chichi mouthed was "Stupid man"! ! As a member of Chichi's party, I'm starting to look beautiful.]

[Xiao Qi is from our world, right? Will there be any result between him and Zai...]

[I admit that I am a dream girl, and I am crying now]

I'm a Zai fan, and occasionally I'll jump back and forth between the dream girl and the dream girl. I used to think that if the 2D Zai really existed, as long as he could be happy, it wouldn't matter whether the person who made him happy was me or not. Zai has suffered too much.

[+10086, Zai really suffers a lot, as long as he is happy, everything is fine]

There were many comments criticizing Li Xiaoqi in the random barrage of comments, and then the prompt "XXX made personal attacks on the anchor and will be put in the black room from now on" kept popping up on the live broadcast interface.

"Special reminder: viewers who are dragged into the black room will no longer remember anything that happened in this live broadcast room. Please respect the rules of the live broadcast room."

Administrator June spoke, and the mechanical female voice sounded particularly harsh at this moment.

Nakahara Chuuya had a complicated expression as he stared at Dazai Osamu woodenly, his beautiful blue eyes beginning to tremble.

Hey, you bastard, are you serious?

That Dazai Osamu actually has a girl he likes?

Lieutenant Zhongyuan looked at Li Xiaoqi with a confused expression.

Did Dazai Osamu change his gender in another world?

No, he must have ulterior motives towards this Miss Xiaoqi.

And what about “idiot, idiot, idiot”? Isn’t it disgusting to say such coquettish words?

Nakahara Chuuya's hand was hovering over the gift list icon. He was so shocked that he didn't notice that his hand was pressing on the screen, nor did he realize what gift he had given.

He didn't come to his senses until the notification of money being deducted from his bank card popped up.

Speaking of this live broadcast room, is there no purchase prompt when sending gifts?

It's really dark.

[No, my friends, this person with the ID Nakahara Chuuya has been sending gifts.]

[Sigh, the gifts I gave out must be worth tens of thousands of dollars, right? I guess I'm a rich guy.]

【My intuition tells me, could this be the real Chuuya? 】

[…I’ve given this ID to an elder before, hahahaha!!!]

The gift-giving prompts on the live broadcast interface kept scrolling. An ID named Nakahara Chuuya sent a lot of gifts, and many viewers began to doubt it.

Chuuya Nakahara opened his eyes wide and sweated profusely as he looked at the phone screen.

"Chuuya, do you realize what a messed up gift you're giving?"

Dazai Osamu's words caused crazy screams in the barrage, and the audience who could change the font color uniformly used red barrage.

[Chuya——]

[Is it you, Chuuya?]

Ahhhh, I'm about to cry. I'm so happy to see Chuuya online in my lifetime.

[I have no regrets in dying]

Nakahara Chuuya's forehead twitched and he shouted through gritted teeth.

"Damn Dazai!!!"

When did he realize he was spying on the screen???

Nakahara Chuuya's shout resounded throughout the entire warehouse street and continued to echo.

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