Qingyuan Jun's brows wrinkled slightly. He always had a paralyzed face, but at this moment, with the emotions in his heart fluctuating, he actually showed a genuine expression.

How many people will die in this riot? How many people will be injured? Will anyone commit suicide out of despair?

These three questions lingered in Jun Qingyuan's mind. These three questions were like a nightmare. Since the day he made this decision, they have been deeply entangled in him.

He was not decisive enough, nor was he ruthless enough. Qingyuan Jun thought so, and he might not be a suitable leader, at least not as good as Mr. Mori.

If it were Mr. Mori, he wouldn't be troubled by these weak emotions at this time, right?

[What's wrong with Chunbao? Why does he look so unhappy...]

[Even though his wish is about to come true, it seems that Jun is unhappy]

[I seem to understand something. Jun only looks cold, but he is not as cold as Mori Ogai. So, the riot in Yokohama caused by the Port Mafia is something that bothers Jun.]

[After all, Chun only looks emotionless, but in fact, he has more emotions than anyone else right now]

[Chun has really grown emotionally. If it was Chun at the beginning, I don’t think he would be like this now.]

[Hug Chunbao, I feel like I can only rely on Dazai Chuuya and the others at this time]

[Wuwuwu, Chun, my mother’s Chun]

Jun Kiyohara didn't pay attention to the bullet screen in front of him. He subconsciously activated his special ability and wanted to sense the riot on the ground in Yokohama through the earth.

At this moment, a hand was placed on Jun Kiyohara's shoulder, interrupting the activation of his supernatural power.

"Jun-kun, are you thinking about the riot down there?" An extremely calm voice came from behind Jun Kiyohara.

Qingyuan Jun was slightly stunned. Was it because he had been thinking about that thing that he let down his guard?

Sighing inwardly, Qingyuan Jun turned his chair and looked at the two people behind him.

Dazai Osamu's face was emotionless, and he was staring at him with his dark eyes. After he looked over, Dazai Osamu suppressed all the emotions on his face and just smiled at him.

And with less than five minutes left before the departure, Nakahara Chuuya did not do any warm-up or other preparations, nor did he try to get his special abilities excited. Instead, he was staring at him with a concerned look on his face.

Seeing that Kiyohara Jun was looking back at him, Nakahara Chuuya subconsciously reached out and pressed down the brim of his hat.

"I just suddenly wanted to come over and take a look. I'll leave soon." Nakahara Chuuya's ears blushed as he explained with some shame. After all, when such an important mission was about to be completed, he did not make any preparations but came to see Kiyohara Jun. This was somewhat rare for Nakahara Chuuya, who was always dedicated to his work.

After hearing what Nakahara Chuuya said, Kiyohara Jun was slightly stunned. He opened his mouth slightly and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Dazai Osamu.

"Jun has taken all the blame for the chaos on himself, right?" Dazai Osamu smiled easily, but the emotions and words in his eyes were completely different from the expression on his face. "Although I don't know why Jun-kun thinks this way, if creating chaos is a crime, then the biggest crime belongs to the Port Mafia."

Qingyuan Jun shook his head slightly. He was the one who decided on this plan, so how could he...

"Okay, Jun-kun." Dazai Osamu put his hand on Kiyohara Jun and wanted to say something. When Kiyohara Jun was slightly stunned, he smiled and said the words that Kiyohara Jun would always remember in his heart.

"If this is a crime, then the three of us are accomplices." Dazai Osamu rarely played a straight ball. He smiled and said, "Jun-kun, me, and Chuuya, the three of us are friends, and we are also accomplices."

At this time, Nakahara Chuuya didn't care about being surprised that Dazai Osamu actually called him a friend, but nodded firmly.

Those cobalt blue eyes were full of determination. Nakahara Chuuya said word by word, "If this is a crime, Dazai and I, as friends, would have stopped you. But not only did I not stop you, I also carried out the plan with you, so we are accomplices."

Qingyuan Jun's eyes widened slightly in disbelief, and he stared in a daze at the two people in front of him who were smiling and determined.

At this moment, Kiyohara Jun felt like laughing.

So he did as he thought, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled, and even let out a short laugh.

The eyes of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya widened slightly. Although Kiyohara Jun's smile was fleeting, it was indeed a real smile, not the kind of smile that Kiyohara Jun had used before, which was just a curled smile.

"Thank you, Dazai and Chuuya." Kiyohara Jun said seriously. Although it was a little hard to believe, when Dazai and Chuuya said that they were accomplices, most of the negative emotions in his heart disappeared.

Maybe deep down in his heart, he was still the little kid who longed for someone to hold his hand and walk with him. In this moment of torment from guilt, he didn't need someone to tell him that he was right, after all, he was really wrong, he just needed someone to accompany him.

Kiyohara Jun raised his fist, with a smile in his eyes, looking at Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya.

"So, fist bump, accomplices?"

"Of course." Nakahara Chuuya extended his fist without hesitation, and Dazai Osamu was slightly stunned and followed suit.

Three hands collided in mid-air.

After the fist collision, Qingyuan Jun gathered his scattered thoughts and mind. At this moment, there were less than seven minutes left until eight o'clock.

He and Chuuya need to take position on the rooftop of the port mafia building.

Jun Kiyohara put on his coat hanging on the side, adjusted his red scarf, exchanged a glance with Chuuya Nakahara, and walked out.

Before leaving, Nakahara Chuuya hesitated for a moment, but still waved his hand with his back to Dazai Osamu.

"May your military fortunes prosper." A barely perceptible voice came from behind them, causing Kiyohara Jun and Nakahara Chuuya to pause.

"Really? That Dazai guy." Nakahara Chuuya complained with a smile on his face.

The corners of Qingyuan Jun's mouth also curled up slightly.

[Ahhhhhhhhhh]

[The Taizhong Chun trio are together forever! The best trio in the world! 】

【We are accomplices】×N

[Wow, the friendship between the three of them is so good, I really cried]

[Dazai can actually hit the ball straight, it's really unbelievable]

[It feels like in the process of getting along, it's not just Jun who grows. The trio heals each other. Jun confirms his feelings, Dazai confirms his sense of security, and Chuuya confirms his identity as a human being. They all grow in their company.]

【Taichong Chun yyds! 】

Jun Kiyohara stepped out of the elevator door. The wind from the rooftop of the Port Mafia building blew his coat, causing it to rise and fall in the wind.

At this moment, he, Nakahara Chuuya, Rimbaud, and Verlaine are all waiting here. Among the five major cadres, all of them have come here except Dazai Osamu who has no fighting ability and Ozaki Koyo who is in charge of assassination and torture and must hide in the shadows.

Jun Kiyohara nodded slightly to Rimbaud and Verlaine, then looked up at the white whale in the sky.

The beluga whale floated in the air, and no one could tell from its white appearance that it was a monster that was about to destroy Yokohama.

From the rooftop of the Port Mafia, you can overlook the entire Yokohama, and even the coastline not far away can be seen clearly.

Kiyohara Jun was gazing at the scenery of Yokohama. Everything in Yokohama was taken in by his golden eyes. The clear golden eyes reflected the scenery of Yokohama, as if the whole of Yokohama was contained in his eyes.

At this moment, there is still one minute before the beluga whale falls.

"Chuya, are you ready?" Weilun smiled at Chuya Nakahara. "When the 30,000-ton white whale falls, I will catch it, and then you will control it to the sea. Can you do it without turning on the filth? If you can do it, you will be a true transcendent."

Catching something weighing 30,000 tons and manipulating it is possible for Chuuya Nakahara in his dirty state. Chuuya Nakahara in his dirty state can reach the level of a Transcendent, but what they want now is for Chuuya Nakahara in his normal state to do this.

"Of course I'm ready." Nakahara Chuuya's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He recalled the daily training he had received from Weilun during this period, and there was not a trace of fear in his heart. "I can do all this."

Weilun looked at his brother's high-spirited appearance and the smile on his face deepened.

At this moment, there are five seconds left before the beluga falls.

Weilan and Nakahara Chuuya looked at each other, and without saying anything more, they both used their special powers to float in the air and flew towards the direction of the white whale.

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Under the gaze of everyone in Yokohama, the huge airship fell straight down towards Yokohama. Some people couldn't help but close their eyes, some couldn't help but scream, and some people stared at the direction of the white whale.

Suddenly, the beluga stopped in mid-air.

All I saw were two tiny figures, one black and one white. Compared with the beluga whale, they looked extremely tiny. Their bodies were glowing red, and they just managed to stop the beluga whale from falling.

Naoto Asagami stared blankly at the two small people. One of the black figures just left with the huge airship on its back and flew slowly to the coast of Yokohama.

"It's him, the one who saved us from the meteorite!" a young man exclaimed.

Jun Kiyohara watched the white whale and Nakahara Chuuya going away. After the red light on the white whale disappeared, the entire airship began to fall again.

"If we sink into the sea, there will be a tsunami!" Naoto Asagami looked at himself and realized that he was too close to the coastline. He turned around and wanted to pull his colleague to run, but his colleague just shook his head and held him back.

Jun Qingyuan stared at the coastline not far away, exhaled lightly, and stretched out his right hand toward the coastline.

Superpower: Dust, activated.