Qingyuan Jun frowned slightly and opened his eyes in pain.

His forehead was throbbing with pain. Last night, after watching the fireworks at Yokohama Port that Takuto had specially arranged, he, Dazai, and Chuuya went to Lupin, where the three of them drank one drink after another.

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere last night was too good, even people like Kiyohara Jun and Dazai Osamu, who rarely let themselves get drunk, indulged themselves for once, immersed themselves in the ocean of alcohol, and got completely drunk.

Kiyohara Jun's last memory of last night was that he vaguely heard Takuto's somewhat helpless sigh in a daze.

"You're already an adult, and you've become the leader." Takuto Kogumi's voice was filled with helplessness and gentleness. He whispered, "Drinking like this is really a headache."

Kiyohara Jun only remembered that he was leaning against Takuto drunkenly, mumbling the names of Dazai and Chuuya.

“Dazai… Chuuya… have another drink…”

Then everything turned dark.

Obviously, according to his vigilance, even if he was drunk, he would not be able to lose consciousness completely like he did last night. But perhaps it was because Dazai, Chuuya and Takuto were by his side last night, and Takuto's breath was too familiar, so he couldn't help but indulge himself and let himself fall into darkness completely.

After finishing his recollection of last night, Jun Kiyohara rubbed his forehead in some pain. The hangover headache made Jun Kiyohara, who had never indulged himself and got drunk, very painful.

With his brows slightly wrinkled - although the extent of the wrinkle was barely noticeable because of his paralyzed face, Kiyohara Jun walked into the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, the headache was more or less relieved by the cool water. Kiyohara Jun frowned, put on a suit coat, and put on a red scarf that symbolized his identity as the leader of the port mafia. After rubbing his forehead again, he walked out of the bedroom in the leader's office with an expressionless face.

Outside the bedroom, Takuto Kogu had a gentle smile on his face, like a mask. When Jun Kiyohara walked out of the bedroom, the smile on Takuto Kogu's face showed some real emotion.

"Boss," Takuto Kogu said gently. He seemed to have returned to the state of a subordinate, completely different from the one who complained softly last night that Kiyohara Jun had drunk too much. In his hand was a tray with a glass of water and a sobering pill on it. "Here is the sobering pill, it will help with hangovers."

Qingyuan Jun nodded expressionlessly, then walked over, picked up the cup of water and the medicine, and drank it in one gulp. When he tasted the honey in the water, Qingyuan Jun just paused slightly in drinking the water, and did not say anything, but just buried his head and drank the whole glass of water.

Putting down the water cup, Kiyohara Jun walked to the back of the desk and sat down, nodding slightly to Oguto Takuto, indicating that he should report his work.

The documents that needed to be processed by Kiyohara Jun today had already been categorized by Oguto Takuto and Akutagawa Gin and placed neatly on the desk in front of Kiyohara Jun.

Takuto Ogumi bowed slightly to Kiyohara Jun, and then began to report his work in an orderly manner.

"……above."

After reporting on the work, Takuto Kogu continued with a smile: "In addition, the military police sent a message, hoping that we can return the members of the Hound Unit who were imprisoned in the dungeon."

After hearing the news about the hounds, Qingyuan Jun paused for a moment, then asked, "What price are they prepared to pay?"

Hearing Kiyohara Jun's words, Takuto Kogu remained calm, but with a little embarrassment on his face. He said awkwardly, "The public relations officer did mention it to the military police, but the military police said that the hounds attacked the port mafia in order to protect Yokohama. The port mafia, as a Yokohama organization, should not have detained the hounds, nor should they have asked the military police for this."

[Fuck, the military and police are so shameless]

[Is it that the celestial earthquake is not shocking enough, or is it that your military police are too powerful?]

[I really don't understand the behavior of some military and police officers. Jun has the ability to destroy an entire city, so why do the military and police officers seem so arrogant?]

[I don’t understand either. Shouldn’t they have bowed their heads obediently at this time? Not only did the military and police not bow their heads, they even condemned the port mafia... I really don’t understand the logic of the military and police’s behavior.]

[I do have a feeling that maybe they have been in a high position for a long time and have been arrogant for so long that they don’t know how to humble themselves. Think about how Hound acted when he was fighting Chun and the others, and it’s not hard to understand the current behavior of the military and police.]

[How can Chun slap the military police in the face? I have been looking forward to it for the whole time.]

[Hehehe, Japan’s only transcendent, isn’t this identity enough to make them bow their heads?]

[Don't say that. I really can't. Have you forgotten that the officials in Tokyo wanted Jun to join the Public Security Bureau?]

[Tsk, the word "weird" is not enough to describe them]

As the bullet screen flashed by, Kiyohara Jun's face remained expressionless. It seemed that the arrogant behavior of the military and police did not affect him at all, and he did not feel angry at all.

Kiyohara Jun's expression was full of coldness: "Yokohama was almost destroyed, can't you just let them stay put?"

Takuto Ogumi did not answer Kiyohara Jun's words. He just lowered his head slightly in respect, without looking at the expressionless look on Kiyohara Jun's face.

Originally, Jun Kiyohara had no intention of using hunting dogs to exchange for something that would cause headaches for the authorities. After all, he didn't like using the same trick a second time.

Using it a second time seems clumsy.

But now the behavior of the military and police made Jun Kiyohara feel a little dissatisfied. Jun Kiyohara was not dissatisfied with the arrogance of the military and police, but with their ignorance.

Through the performance of the military and police today, Jun Kiyohara has already seen the negative impact that the military and police will cause in the future when he expands the port mafia to the point where he can rule Yokohama.

"Tell the military police that I want to see the supernatural business license within a week." There was no emotion in Qingyuan Jun's voice, but it was inexplicably chilling. "If it's one day late, I will cut off a finger of a Hound Team member and give it to them."

"Fingers are very important for people who use swords, right, Takuto?" Kiyohara Jun said softly.

The military police and the Special Forces are departments of the same level, but the Special Forces are unwilling to issue a special forces business license to the Port Mafia.

Asking the military and police to request a supernatural business license can create a wedge between the military and police and the supernatural special forces department.

The alienation between the military police and the special forces will greatly benefit the future development of the port mafia.

Takuto Ogumi did not answer Kiyohara Jun's question, but simply lowered his head respectfully.

The sunlight from outside the bulletproof glass window poured in, dividing Jun Kiyohara into two halves of light and dark, and half of the expressionless face was also in shadow.

There was silence in the leader's room.