Chapter 350 Players Return Preface Yokohama, ...
Yokohama, Port Mafia.
"Dazai? Why are you here again?"
In the cadre office, a young man with short dark red hair paused his work of reviewing documents and looked at the black-haired, eagle-eyed boy lying in a strange position on the sofa not far away. A trace of helplessness crossed his usually calm face. "You always can't find your superiors to report to. This must be very troublesome for your subordinates."
"Oh, Odasaku, are you trying to kick me out?" Dazai Osamu raised his head, blinked, and said pitifully, "I didn't expect Odasaku to be so—so heartless. He actually wanted to push me, exhausted as I am, into the abyss of work. This is truly terrifying! What a cold-blooded man!"
"After all, I just ran into the members who were looking for you not long ago."
Oda Sakunosuke, who hadn't reacted much to Dazai's accusations, subconsciously twirled the ring on his finger, a rare hint of mockery on his face. "Besides... things are different now, Officer Dazai."
Three weeks ago, the leader of the Port Mafia, Chiyo Kamikami, announced an important decision in a cadre meeting - the leader believed that Dazai Osamu had worked hard and made great contributions, and was qualified to inherit the position of colonel and become the fifth cadre with real power in the Port Mafia.
Although Oda Sakunosuke felt that his colleagues' expressions were more or less strange when the leader announced the news, he was very happy for his friend and still applauded to show his approval.
Officer Dazai, who was promoted to officer at the age of fifteen: "..."
"It's all Chiyo-chan's fault! I don't want to be this cadre!"
After his friend read out his current position in a tone that could almost be described as mocking, Dazai Osamu's face froze. He patted the sofa indignantly and said aggrievedly, "Who knew the gift she'd leave me would be a cadre appointment document?"
Because of the thoughts in his mind that he couldn't even sort out, he didn't watch the leader leave that day. Instead, in a panic, he pulled the leader's daughter's superpower body and rushed out of the door.
But he didn't expect that the moment he left the room, the lady with the superpower grabbed his arm and took him to the leader's office.
Then, he saw the silver handwritten note appointing him as a cadre on the desk in the chief's office, which was signed by the chief Flame.
"Damn it, Chiyo-chan has definitely tricked me!" Dazai Osamu covered his face with the newspaper beside him and let out a long sigh.
The originally depressed port mafia has been thriving under the leadership of its leader Chiyo Kamikami, and can almost call the shots in Yokohama.
The few cadre positions available are the targets that many people are eager to obtain. If they knew that their dream positions were discarded by Dazai Osamu like chicken ribs, they would probably be jealous and envy-stricken.
Oda Sakunosuke stood up, sat next to Dazai Osamu, and took the newspaper off his face.
"Dazai, you're not actually that resistant, right?" Oda Sakunosuke's words froze Dazai's movement as he tried to take back the newspaper.
Oda Sakunosuke continued, "Although we can only communicate through Chiyo's special form, Little Chiyo, because she has to go to Europe to hone herself, but if it were you, it shouldn't be difficult to convince her. She's not an unreasonable person."
Although, it would be nice if it were as simple as you say, Odasaku, but the problem is... Although Chiyo-chan is going to Europe, she's not going to the Europe of this world! And...
Chiyo-chan has been staying in the other world for longer than before. He has looked for Miss No. 2, but she couldn't explain what happened... plus the recent changes around Yokohama...
Looking at Oda Sakunosuke's somewhat puzzled eyes, Dazai Osamu opened his mouth, then slowly closed it. For a moment, they were speechless.
Knock knock knock——
"Please come in." Oda Sakunosuke stopped what he was doing and looked towards the door.
"Lord Oda, Lord...Dazai, good afternoon." The subordinate who came to report on his work obviously discovered that there was a black figure beside his boss. After seeing his cold expression, he subconsciously broke out in a cold sweat, and even his voice changed.
Dazai Osamu had no intention of paying any attention to Oda's subordinate's reaction. He just took the newspaper and started to toss around on his own.
"Just tell me what's on your mind. Dazai is not an outsider." Oda Sakunosuke looked at his subordinate who seemed to be hesitant to speak and spoke.
How could he dare to call Dazai an outsider?! He he he... this was pure awe!
But business is the most important thing!
"...It's like this, Lord Oda." The subordinate pulled out a stack of reports, his face stern. "Over at the Intelligence Department, Lord Rambo has reported that someone is secretly probing the leader's information. The direction they're looking for coincides with what we've been promoting in the newspapers recently. They're wondering if we have any leads."
After finishing his words, the subordinate felt the atmosphere in the office suddenly become stagnant and dared not move.
Generally speaking, the leader's information is bound to be targeted and investigated by hostile forces, and the leader's information is kept confidential at the highest level.
As a former ace intelligence officer, Rambo couldn't possibly not understand this kind of thing, but since he said so, then...
"Tell me more in detail." Oda Sakunosuke frowned slightly, and Dazai Osamu sat up from the sofa and looked at him quietly.
"Yes!" Feeling the increasingly intense gazes on him, the subordinate broke out in a cold sweat, but he still bravely reported all the information he knew in full.
"The 'One-Stop Food' street food promotion we launched previously gained a lot of popularity due to the food competition. To ensure long-term benefits, we used a well-known company to place a lot of promotional ads."
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"Currently, the people searching for the leader and the fantasy ingredients are divided into four main groups. Among them, the Fantasy Family and the Kirionero Family in Italy are the most friendly, and Lord Lambo's contact with them is also very smooth. The Vongola Family, the leading mafia in Italy, is more ambiguous. The Crows Organization in Tokyo has the most hostile attitude, and seems to be quite unwilling to accept the previous defeat in Yokohama."
Why are there so many Italian forces? And that Chirionero family...
"Let me see the information." Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand. After the subordinate glanced at his direct superior's expression, he silently handed over the information.
There's no mistake, Kirionero... This is the last name of the so-called Chiyo-chan's sister, Yuni.
And this fantasy family, how come their names are exactly the same as the fantasy ingredients, and even their family crest...
As for the Vongola family... and the power they possess... shouldn't this be an existence from another world? Could it be that...
Completely ignoring the existence of the Crow Organization, Dazai Osamu flipped through the documents again and again, making sure that he had not missed any information before slamming the folder shut. "I understand, Odasaku, leave this matter to me. I'm going to find Rimbaud now."
As he spoke, the black-haired, eagle-eyed boy turned into an indigo mist and disappeared into the office.
"Dazai is really reliable." Looking at his friend's disappearing figure, Oda Sakunosuke sighed, then asked his subordinates to leave, and sat back in his original seat and began to painfully correct documents.
As he wrote, Oda Sakunosuke murmured, "I don't know why, but the various forces in Yokohama seem to have increased recently, so the workload has naturally increased a lot."
"I don't have time to write novels anymore, but...it shouldn't matter."
A pigeon spirit made a cooing sound.
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Just as Dazai Osamu was taking action, at the same time, in a bedroom of a two-story house in Namimori Town—
"Ah, it hurts!" Following a loud noise, the young boy who was already drowsy leaning against the desk felt severe pain and covered his swollen head with tears in his eyes.
"What are you doing, Reborn? This hurts, okay?" Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the black-haired boy who seemed to be indifferent, and said angrily, "Don't put on an innocent face, it was you who hit me just now!"
"Humph, who told you to fall asleep while doing your homework?" Reborn's eyes flashed with a dark light, and he sneered, "Stupid Tsuna, you're getting bolder and bolder. Is 7 points not enough for you?"
He took out a test paper and slapped the hedgehog-haired boy hard on the face.
"What is that..." Sawada Tsunayoshi took the thing stuck on his face off, took a closer look, and said in shock, "This is... my test paper?! Wasn't this the test paper I took yesterday? Why is it here?!"
"Instead of focusing on that, you might as well look at the score on it." Reborn looked at the hedgehog-haired boy expressionlessly and said, "You've broken through the lower limit again. You really make me look at you with new eyes, Zero Point Gang."
"Ahhh! Reborn, don't say such embarrassing nicknames!" Tsunayoshi Sawada, who tried to cover his mouth, was kicked mercilessly by Reborn and fell to the ground again.
"Humph, you're actually thinking of taking advantage of tomorrow's holiday to go traveling. You should just stay home and study!"
"No! Reborn! There's a reason why you got zero points! And..." Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately turned over and pleaded with the tutor, "Mom is looking forward to this trip. It's rare for her to be so excited. I don't want to spoil her fun."
"I'll definitely study hard when I get back from Yokohama!"
"...Where did you say you were traveling to?" Reborn suddenly asked.
"Yokohama, what's going on?" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked nervously, "Is there a problem?"
"No, it's no problem." Reborn raised his eyebrows and changed the subject, "However, you can go on a trip if you want, but you have to promise me one thing, which is..."
"As long as you can go play with mom, I will agree to anything you ask!"
Before Reborn could tell his request, Tsunayoshi Sawada happily agreed, and quickly left the room to tell his mother the good news, but when had Reborn ever done anything that would put him at a disadvantage?
"You agreed to this yourself, stupid Tsuna."
Reborn looked at his receding figure, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Then... you can't blame me for what happens next."
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