One morning, the port mafia was recruiting new members.

The man with burgundy hair and blue eyes was filling out a form on the table. After completing it, he handed it to the person in charge who was wearing black clothes and sitting behind the table.

"Hmm... Name is Oda Sakunosuke, age is 23, previous occupation was a killer, wait, 23 years old?!" The mafia recruiting officer who was dressed like a mafia took the watch and looked at it and shouted in surprise, "You are only 23 years old?!"

"Ah." The man nodded, his expression calm. "What's the problem?"

The person in charge shook his head, "No, no, I just think your appearance doesn't match your age. Okay, okay, go forward and turn left. There will be a big room where you newcomers will be taught basic knowledge. Just wait inside."

The man bowed slightly and walked towards the place the person in charge said.

The person in charge looked at Oda Sakunosuke's back as he walked inside and said, "If his age is correct, he does look a little anxious. It will be hard for him to find a wife." As he spoke, he smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "Well, low-level people like this can die at any time. It's not certain whether they can live to get married!"

The Port Mafia is not an organization composed entirely of people with special abilities or members with their own specialties. Since it is a mafia, it must fight, and at the same time it needs the existence of cannon fodder, which are the lowest-level members.

This kind of members always change very quickly, but at the same time, the money they can get is much more than the money of ordinary jobs outside. Usually, these members are those who are hungry and desperate, but the man just now doesn't look like such a person. Could he be an undercover? The person in charge was amused by his own guess.

Going undercover in the current port mafia is a waste of time, unless you want to die!

On the other hand, the man who was walking further and further away didn't care what the person in charge was guessing. He only had one question in his mind.

Hey guys, which is left and which is right?

The way Arasuke was teleported here this time was not very friendly, which made him a little dizzy. His brain was a mess as if it was locked in a washing machine and stirred violently. His previous actions and words were completed by relying on his excellent work ability to suppress the discomfort of his body.

Damn it! The first thing I will do when I get back is to file a complaint! Who is the bastard who let these untrained newbies out to teleport?

When I find out, I will definitely kill it!

The former assassin, with a stubble on his chin, walked forward with a pale face. His appearance did not reveal his panic at all: My goodness, where is he going?!

Oda Sakunosuke is not someone who would get lost in the port mafia where he has been working for a long time!

Fortunately, the feeling of discomfort gradually subsided, and Arasuke's IQ came back online. He looked around and found that the place where he was standing was not far from the place where new employees were given knowledge. After thinking about it, he decided to go back and receive the induction training honestly.

But plans can't keep up with changes——

"Hey, you guy over there, stop."

It is the center of the Central Plains.

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Dazai Osamu's eyelids started twitching in the morning. Although it had been more than twenty days since his last rest, it had never twitched like this before.

It's just like installing a motor.

Dazai Osamu sighed deeply, put down the pen in his hand, supported his chin with one hand, and rubbed his eyelids with the other.

The plan is entering its final stage and is not far from the end. Why don't you meet Oda Saku before everything ends?

Although he really wanted to meet him, Dazai Osamu was not prepared to meet Oda Sakunosuke so soon.

Oda Sakunosuke, who was brought up by Nakahara Chuuya, looked at Dazai Osamu calmly and even said hello: "Good morning, Dazai, have you had breakfast?"

Dazai Osamu said stiffly: "Good morning, I haven't eaten yet."

No, wait a minute.

"Chuya, why did you bring people from the Armed Detective Agency in?" Dazai Osamu's stiff face soon changed into his usual expression, "What's the matter, can't you help but join forces with the people from the Armed Detective Agency to get rid of me?" He even sneered.

Nakahara Chuuya didn't react much, and said in a businesslike manner: "Chief, I found him near the door on the first floor of the headquarters. He is a member of the Armed Detective Agency, but he applied to join the Port Mafia as a low-level member. I suspect this is a plan of the Armed Detective Agency. I am bringing him here to you."

Nakahara Chuuya was not affected by Dazai Osamu's words at all. After saying this, he walked behind Dazai Osamu and stood with his back straight and his hands behind his back hidden in the dark. He looked like a sharp weapon with restrained edge, only his pair of blue eyes were glowing. He was always in a state of being able to react in the first second and hit the opponent hard as soon as the enemy appeared.

Dazai Osamu curled his lips in boredom, fixed his eyes on Arasuke, and crossed his hands under his chin, "So, Mr. Armed Detective Agency, what are you doing here at the Port Mafia?"

Arashi: "Ah, I'm not a member of the Armed Detective Agency you mentioned. I came here just to find a job to support myself and my children. After all, raising children is expensive nowadays."

Dazai Osamu: “No?”

Arashi nodded. "You may not believe it," he said with a serious look, "but I used to be a member of the Port Mafia."

Well, whether you believe it or not, it’s enough that I believe it myself.

Dazai Osamu's index finger moved, "Chu Ye, you go out first."

"Huh? You have a pretty good brain. Well, chief, why? This guy may attack you at any time. As the highest-ranking official of the port mafia, I have to stay by your side to protect you." Nakahara Chuuya almost blurted out some beautiful words to express his condolences to the chief.

Dazai Osamu smiled and said, "Chuuya, since you are the highest-ranking official of the Port Mafia, you should know that the leader's orders are above all else. Now, as the leader, I order you to get out."

Nakahara Chuuya became furious, "Dazai Osamu!"

"Oh no," Dazai Osamu put down his hands and leaned back, "Calling the leader by his full name with bad manners will increase the crime of the Central Plains officers."

Nakahara Chuuya tried to suppress his anger, "So what?"

"So in order to punish Chuuya, Chuuya should stand in front of the door of the leader's office!" Dazai Osamu happily gave orders to Chuuya Nakahara and pointed in the direction of the door through the air.

Nakahara Chuuya took a few deep breaths and kept reminding himself in his heart: "This is the leader, this is the leader, Mackerel is the leader now, you can't fight him, this really can't be fought, calm down, Nakahara Chuuya, you are a mature adult, you need to calm down."

Finally, Nakahara Chuuya said, "Yes."

So the Central Plains cadres of the port mafia obediently walked to the door of the leader's office and began to stand there, glaring back every curious look they received.

Damn mackerel, sooner or later I will let you know why the flowers are so red!

While standing straight like a student being punished by the teacher in school, Nakahara Chuuya was furious and cursing Dazai Osamu in his heart.

"Okay," Dazai Osamu in the office showed an extremely hypocritical smile, "Now tell me what it means to have always been a member of the port mafia?"

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