Chapter 106 You left early!

Because of the fight with the public relations officer just now, Nakahara Chuuya's cheeks were rosy and unnaturally healthy. In order to appear more stable and mature, the youthful vitality that he had stuffed into his shell with great difficulty now poked its head out again, which was so out of tune with the solemn and dignified environment around him.

At the door of the top floor boss' office, the expressionless guard with a gun made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Chuuya, the boss invites you in."

"Thank you." Nakahara Chuuya nodded to the guard, then politely declined the guard's offer to help open the door and walked forward to push open the magnificent and heavy door himself.

Unlike the dim and depressing corridor, behind the open door is a luxurious office with excellent lighting. As soon as you look in, you will be attracted by the continuous floor-to-ceiling viewing windows. Imagine how happy you will feel when you stand in front of this magnificent floor-to-ceiling viewing window and overlook the entire Yokohama.

Of course, this was the fantasy in the mind of the guard who helped close the gate, and it was also a desire that most people would have, but it was not an idea that Zhongyuan Chuuya would have. Mori Ogai, who was sitting on the leader's throne, saw this very clearly.

Even the extremely suspicious Mori Ogai has never doubted Chuuya Nakahara's loyalty. The fact that he can see through people at a glance is very reassuring, and is completely different from a certain little bastard who makes people nervous.

Zhongyuan Zhongya, who didn't have so many twists and turns in his mind, didn't think too much. After entering the door, he walked forward a few steps. When he reached the center of the office, which was still a long distance away from Sen Ou, he stopped decisively, leaving enough safe distance for Sen Ou.

Then, Nakahara Chuuya took off his hat neatly, knelt on one knee, lowered his head and stared at his toes respectfully, his tone revealing obvious submission: "Boss."◣

The pleased Mori Ogai relaxed on the soft and comfortable chair back, put his hands on the armrests, looked at the swirl of hair on Nakahara Chuuya's head with a friendly face, called him up nonchalantly, and then asked: "Chuuya-kun suddenly came up to me, is there something important you want to report?"

After getting Mori Ogai's permission, Nakahara Chuuya stood up as he was told. He put the hat in his hand on his chest and bowed slightly, saying, "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Resign?" Sen Ouwai sat up straight, as if chewing on the word slowly. His eyes, which originally contained a relaxed smile, gradually turned cold.

Could it be that... even Chuuya-kun...

Nakahara Chuuya has always maintained a respectful attitude, and did not look up at the boss above him. Therefore, he did not notice the coldness in Mori Ogai's eyes, and continued his resignation plan without knowing it: "Yes, I want to further train myself, so I took the initiative to take over the task of the public relations officer. I will board a plane to Europe tonight. Although it is a bit inappropriate, I still come to you to resign after thinking about it."

When saying this, Nakahara Chuuya was rarely shy, because it was not a good idea for him to do so. If everyone had to ask Mori Ouwai to resign before going on a business trip, then Mori Ouwai might as well stop doing anything. Just receiving these people would be enough to keep him busy.

Not to mention that he lied in the middle and downplayed the fact that the PR officer didn't want to do this task and pushed it to him, but as a good friend, he naturally had to consider the PR officer's future, and it was necessary to help cover up a few things in front of his superiors. However, this did not prevent Nakahara Chuuya from feeling a little guilty.

On the contrary, Mori Ogai, who was in trouble, softened his expression after listening to Nakahara Chuuya's explanation. The coldness in his eyes faded and he smiled gently again: "I see, that's a good thing. There's no need to be embarrassed about this, Chuuya-kun. I'd be happy to hear your specific arrangements before you leave."

Sen Ouwai's willingness was not just something he said, it was also reflected in his actions. He took his arms off the armrests of the chair and placed them on the mahogany desk, showing a gesture of eagerness to listen.

Nakahara Chuuya finally raised his head and saw this scene. He felt warm in his heart and began to repeat his plan for the new task unconfidently. After all, he had just decided to take over, and his strong point did not lie in this area, so he spoke in a halting manner while thinking.

Mori Ogai, who listened quietly, did not show any impatience, which greatly soothed Nakahara Chuuya's uneasy mood. As the framework was set up, his ideas became more and more fluent. However, he did not notice that Mori Ogai seemed to be daydreaming while listening attentively.

To Mori Ougai, Nakahara Chuuya's idea was very rough and immature, and needed further practical practice to be polished. However, this plan, whose merits outweighed its flaws, did not attract Mori Ougai's attention. He was now thinking about more important things.

Why at this extremely important juncture, the most loyal and top fighter besides Moriou, Chuuya Nakahara, would want to go to Europe to train himself? Is this just a coincidence?

Haha, Sen Ouwai never believes that there is such a thing as coincidence in this world. All coincidences come from the careful arrangements of others!

Mori Ogai knew that there must be someone or something he didn't know about, so he deliberately transferred Nakahara Chuuya from Yokohama, which was about to become chaotic, and sent Nakahara Chuuya to faraway Europe, which was out of reach. By the time he got the news and rushed back, it was too late.

Very simple and crude, but very useful. Moriowa made such an evaluation in his heart, and applauded the person who came up with the idea of ​​transferring Nakahara Chuuya away from Yokohama at this point in time. This person is a very smart person.

What would Mori Ogai, who saw through the enemy's plan at a glance, do? The conclusion was that he could do nothing and even had to send Nakahara Chuuya away with a smile.

It's not that Mori Ogai suddenly has a burst of kindness and is possessed by the Virgin Mary, wanting to let the loyal Nakahara Chuuya avoid the center of the storm so that he can continue to follow the next boss of the Port Mafia. The boss here specifically refers to the well-known unknown boy Xiaoma.

But because of what Mori Ogai was going to do later, it was not suitable for Nakahara Chuuya to continue staying in Yokohama. Otherwise, wouldn't his planned big fight end at the speed of light at the hands of the gravity user right at the beginning?

That's right, in terms of actual fighting power, Chuuya Nakahara, who has not yet reached his peak, may not be able to compare to Douma, who has already surpassed others.

However, facing the Mimics who are about to roam like rats in the dark corners of the streets and alleys of Yokohama, the flying and highly maneuverable Nakahara Chuuya is much more useful than Douma, who is a transcendent.

Mori Ogai, who knows Nakahara Chuuya well, knows clearly that even if Nakahara Chuuya is 100% loyal to him, it is impossible for him to sit back and watch the personal safety of the people of Yokohama being threatened by Mimic and remain indifferent just because of his loyalty to him.

Therefore, in order to prevent his plan from being accidentally ruined by Nakahara Chuuya, Mori Ogai could not stop it even though he knew that transferring Nakahara Chuuya away from Yokohama was an enemy conspiracy.

The innocent Chuuya who was banned by both parties: ...People can't, at least shouldn't...

Zhongyuan Chuuya, who knew nothing at this time, laid out his plan in full and waited quietly for his boss's evaluation and possible suggestions.

Being looked at with expectant eyes by Nakahara Chuuya, Mori Ougai, who had been distracted for a long time and actually didn't hear anything, felt no pain in his conscience. He nodded pretentiously and praised: "Not bad, Chuuya-kun has made a lot of progress in just two years."

Mori Ougai was very skilled at telling lies with his eyes closed. It was impossible for him to blush, so he could only accept the grateful looks of his loyal subordinates with a clear conscience and muddle through his days.

"Thank you, Boss." Nakahara Chuuya's lips curled up at the compliment, and his cobalt blue eyes, as clear as the sea, showed some gratitude: "If it weren't for the boss's careful teaching, I wouldn't have made such great progress."

While talking, Nakahara Chuuya accidentally thought of the past and his lips flattened. His high spirits calmed down. He would never forget the laughter and tears in the past of "Sheep". He just felt a little regretful that he could not handle the complicated interpersonal relationships back then, so that the originally warm home became unrecognizable in the end.

Nakahara Chuuya's thoughts are completely transparent in front of Mori Owa. Mori Owa can guess most of his mental activities just by looking at the changes in Nakahara Chuuya's expression.

"Hey - that's not my credit, your progress today is all due to your own efforts." Sen Ou waved his hands, feeling emotional in his heart, there are not many sincere high-end combat forces like Jun in the avatar these days, so use it and cherish it.

Mori Ogai, who really didn't feel any pain in his conscience, smiled and sent Nakahara Chuuya away, then contacted Mimic who was far away on the other side of the ocean again, urging them to set off as soon as possible.

Since Douma's side has already started to move Nakahara Chuuya away from Yokohama, it means that it won't be long before they attack him. Morio thought expressionlessly, his dark red eyes were as cold and ominous as dried blood.

Alice appeared out of nowhere and came to Morigu's side in a skipping manner. She jumped up lightly and sat down on the spacious, cold mahogany desk. In her pleasant loli voice, she happily sang a bloody nursery rhyme that was inconsistent with her sweet appearance.

"Hehehe..." Sen Ou hung up the phone and his deep laughter echoed in the empty office. The sunny weather seemed a bit chilly.

It tastes even better when eaten with Alice's horror nursery rhymes. (bushi)

On the other side, Nakahara Chuuya was unaware of the conspiracy behind Mori Ogai. After saying goodbye to his boss in person, he planned to go home to pack his luggage and prepare for a long journey in the evening.

And in the eyes of Dazai Osamu, who had been keeping an eye on Nakahara Chuuya's schedule, this action was a clear sign of leaving early.

This is leaving early! Chuuya, who is known as the best worker in the port mafia, actually left early!!!

Dazai Osamu's expression was exaggerated and his pupils were shaking.

"Enough..." Nakahara Chuuya pushed away Dazai Osamu's head, which was sticking to his face, with veins popping out on his forehead. "Too much drama, you slimy mackerel, stay away from me!"

"Look what I caught?" Dazai Osamu was not bothered by being pushed away in disdain. He jumped and spun happily, dancing a solo waltz around Nakahara Chuuya.

His tone is calm and emotionless when facing other people, but it is always filled with various emotions when facing Nakahara Chuuya, and this time is no exception.

Like an elementary school student who had found something wrong with his mortal enemy, Dazai excitedly announced the other party's crime loudly: "Chuuya, you left early!"