Chapter 105: The Port Mafia is about to change...

The PR officer's subtle abnormality caused Ozaki Koyo's hand, which was patting Nakahara Chuuya's arm, to pause. Her beautiful, narrow red eyes raised meaningfully, and she accidentally revealed the aggressiveness hidden under her feminine appearance. The powerful temperament of Sister Yu, which was always hidden under a gentle smile, could no longer be hidden.

"?!" The public relations officer who was facing Ozaki Kouyo suddenly felt something was wrong and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake accidentally and Ozaki Kouyo had noticed that something was wrong. It was impossible that he had messed up such a simple mission?

Just when the PR officer was in a state of confusion and racking his brains to think of a way to remedy the situation, Nakahara Chuuya's sudden voice successfully rescued the PR officer who was about to break out in a cold sweat.

"Sister Hongye?" Nakahara Chuuya noticed Ozaki Hongye's slight pause and looked at Ozaki Hongye beside him in confusion.

Well, it is worth mentioning that if Nakahara Chuuya wanted to see the expression on Ozaki Koyo's face clearly, he needed to raise his head slightly.

Yes, Ozaki Koyo, who is a woman, is 11 centimeters taller than Nakahara Chuuya, who is a man. How sad.

It was clearly a critical moment that determined the success or failure of the mission, but suddenly the public relations officer, who had made the wrong point, had a smile in his eyes, and his gaze swayed back and forth over the heads of the two people opposite him, saying nothing and yet saying everything.

Nakahara Chuuya felt a chill on his head. He turned his head sharply and quickly scanned the surroundings. After finding nothing, he fixed his sharp eyes on the most suspicious PR officer and asked in a low and threatening voice, "What were you thinking about just now?"

Nakahara Chuuya's intuition told him that the PR officer was thinking about something else again! (Here specifically referring to his height.)

The gravity user of the Port Mafia who has an aura of 2.8 meters to the outside world is just a paper tiger in the eyes of his friends. Therefore, the public relations officer who is targeted by Chuuya Nakahara is not afraid at all.

"No, I didn't think anything. Don't accuse anyone wrongly." The public relations officer not only refused to admit it but also turned the tables and gave a brilliant smile in a provocative way, as if to say: It was indeed me, but what can you do to me?

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However, since he was his friend, Nakahara Chuuya could only pretend that he believed the PR officer's lies.

With his mind broken, Nakahara Chuuya sneered and neatly took off the mature exterior he had put on in front of the respected sister Momiji. He childishly waved his fist as big as a casserole (? ) and chased after the PR officer who immediately ran away after noticing something was wrong, intending to deliver a righteous iron fist.

The PR officer had no intention of obediently accepting the punishment from the Iron Fist of Justice. He took a big step nimbly and hid behind the dignified and steady Ozaki Koyo.

He used Ozaki Momiji as a shield while begging for mercy: "Alright, alright, I'm wrong. Chuuya, please hold back. This is in front of Sister Momiji."

Ozaki Kouyo, who was called out, looked at the farce in front of her and was instantly amused. In order to avoid being seen as being rude, she skillfully covered her raised red lips with the hem of her beautiful Kouyo dress, leaving only a pair of eyes curved in a smile.

Seeing the smile in Sister Hongye's eyes, Zhongyuan Chuuya's mind immediately became clear. His cheeks turned red, and the blush extended from his ears to his neck.

Soon, Zhongyuan Zhong, who felt that he had made a fool of himself in front of Sister Hongye, turned into a cooked shrimp. He murmured with lifeless eyes, "I... I'm usually... I'm not like this..."

The PR officer almost laughed out loud when he saw Nakahara Chuuya's hopeless look, but luckily his conscience stopped him from doing so. Of course, a large part of the reason was because Ozaki Kouyo turned around and glared at him.

Compared with the slippery public relations officer, Ozaki Kouyo naturally sided with Nakahara Chuuya, who was one of their own.

Ozaki Kouyo didn't say much, because the more she said at this moment, the more embarrassed and angry the thin-skinned Nakahara Chuuya would feel. In the end, she just patted Nakahara Chuuya on the back gently.

In contrast to the gentle movements of her hands, Ozaki Kouyo looked at the public relations officer with a stern look, and said in a tone that was somewhat protective: "Let's get back to business."

Being glared at by Ozaki Hongye, the PR officer was like a kitten whose fate was held by the scruff of the neck. He was weak, pitiful and helpless. The arrogant smile on his face disappeared, and he nodded vigorously with an innocent look on his face: "Yes, I will listen to Sister Hongye."

Facing the flattery of the PR officer, Ozaki Momiji just pursed her lips and smiled, skillfully ignoring the PR officer's dazzling beauty, and continued: "According to my understanding, the Black Organization has already arranged the trading parties in Europe. Chief Mori attaches great importance to this mission, so Chuuya, you must set off as soon as possible."

Seeing Ozaki Hongye say this, the PR officer lowered his eyes and went along with it. His milky blond hair naturally fell to his ears, making him look even more obedient and without any bad intentions. "That's right, just like Sister Hongye said, this mission is very urgent."

Ozaki Kouyo, who had long seen through the outer shell, narrowed her eyes, and then retracted her gaze the next second, not wanting the PR officer to notice that she was looking at him. She wanted to see what the PR officer was up to.

So, when the public relations officer raised his eyes and looked at Ozaki Koyo inquiringly, he only saw Ozaki Koyo's lowered eyelids.

Seeing that Ozaki Kouyo didn't seem to doubt him anymore, the PR officer breathed a sigh of relief. He then took out a brand new plane ticket from his suit pocket and showed it to Nakahara Chuuya like a treasure: "Dangdangdang, look what this is? I booked a ticket for you in advance. It takes off tonight, and you can meet the transaction party tomorrow afternoon~"

Ignoring the wide-eyed look of shock, the PR officer thrust the pre-booked flight ticket into his hands and even took credit for it: "Are you happy to have such a thoughtful friend like me, Chuuya?"

"..." Nakahara Chuuya lowered his head to glance at the time on the ticket and his fists clenched again. It turned out that the PR officer said pitifully that he was begging him, but he even booked the ticket for him in advance. Did he think he had taken advantage of him?

Ozaki Koyo watched everything in silence and did not directly stop Nakahara Chuuya from taking the ticket. Instead, she lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.

Based on Ozaki Koyo's understanding of the friendship between Nakahara Chuuya and the public relations officer, she has reason to believe that the public relations officer may have some unspeakable thoughts about this matter, but the ultimate goal is definitely not to harm Chuuya. In fact, the action of forcing Chuuya to leave Japan immediately today may even be to put Chuuya in a safe place for protection.

So the question is, what will happen to the Port Mafia recently to make the headquarters no longer safe and transfer the powerful gravity master Chuuya Nakahara away?

The corners of Ozaki Kouyo's mouth, which had been slightly curled up, were quietly pursed under the cover of the sleeves painted with red leaves, turning into a straight slit. If someone could see her expression at this moment through the sleeves, they would find that Ozaki Kouyo, who was always calm, was actually very serious, which was unusual.

"Hmm?" Standing diagonally behind Ozaki Kouyo, Izumi Kyoka, who was as quiet as if she didn't exist, tilted her head cutely, her empty eyes focused on Ozaki Kouyo's back, and the ahoge on her head swayed.

As a leader who has eyes and ears everywhere, Ozaki Kouyo naturally noticed Izumi Kyouka's gaze. She placed her free hand on the top of Izumi Kyouka's head and used the warmth of her palm to soothe the little girl's anxiety and doubts: "It's okay, Kyouka-chan, I'm here for everything, don't worry."

Quan Jinghua, who felt comforted, rubbed the warmth on the top of her head subconsciously, and in the next second realized how childish a thing she had done. Two red clouds instantly appeared on her fair face, and then she pretended nothing had happened and stood still obediently as if she was a wooden man.

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"Kawaii--" Ozaki Kouyo screamed, and Sister Yu's aura shattered. She didn't bother to cover her expression with her sleeves, and stretched out her two claws to pull Izumi Kyoka, who was as cute as a doll, into her arms, and performed a real chest-hugging kill.

“Mmmmm…” Izumi Kyoka felt her eyes go dark, and her face was forced to bury itself in Ozaki Koiyo’s soft chest. The feeling of suffocation made her struggle desperately: “Mmmmm…”

Witnessing the breast murder scene with his own eyes, the public relations officer smiled even brighter but had no intention of helping to pull the people apart. It seemed like the excitement was completely unworthy of the innocent and well-behaved persona he had just displayed.

However, the last conscience of the port mafia, Nakahara Chuuya, could not stand it any longer. Although he was a little embarrassed by the intimate fight between the girls, he stepped forward to separate the two and said in a very straight manly way, "Sister Momiji, you are going to suffocate Kagamika to death."

"You really don't understand romance, Chuuya, for disturbing the happiness between girls." Ozaki Kouyo was forcibly pulled away. She looked at Nakahara Chuuya with raised eyebrows and shook her head worriedly: "You won't be able to find a wife like this."

You won’t be able to find a wife this way.

Can't find a wife.

My wife's.

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Although he was not attacked at all, after hearing what Ozaki Koyo said, Nakahara Chuuya felt a pain in his knee, as if he had been hit by an arrow.

“Hahahaha…” The PR officer tried hard to suppress the laughter in his chest but failed. He pointed at Nakahara Chuuya’s hand, shaking like he had Parkinson’s disease: “Too bad… Hahaha… Too bad, Chuuya.”

"." Nakahara Chuuya suffered many persecutions today. His earlobes, which had just returned to their white state, turned red again. Of course, he couldn't vent his anger on his respected sister Momiji, but the public relations officer was such a bad friend... Haha, isn't he just used to vent his anger?

"Huh?" The public relations officer stopped laughing because he finally realized that Nakahara Chuuya's eyes were too scary. He quickly stood up and tried to retreat inconspicuously, away from the scary 'source of the explosion'.

However, it seems that it is too late to run now.

The two of them ran out of the hall one after the other. Ozaki Kouyo, who was left behind, put away the forced smile on her face, and had already guessed the cause and effect of this incident.

Things are about to change for the port mafia.

Ozaki Koyo always keeps a low profile and has little presence, but she actually knows everything very well: Dr. Mori's position has never been stable enough, and there are too many people in the organization who believe in (cross out) and support Douma, to the point of being abnormal.

However, what does this have to do with her? Ozaki Kouye's lips curled up again, and her eyes softened as she looked at Izumi Kyouka. After all, it wouldn't interfere with her and Kyouka-chan.

Come to think of it, if that were the case, he would have arranged for Kagamihana-chan to go to school.