Chapter 153 Yokohama's IF Extra IF Line IF Line...
「*Faction: Port Mafia (changeable)」
Compared to the difficulty of the previous Vongola, the requirements for joining the Port Mafia are almost zero.
The Port Mafia's influence in Yokohama is at its peak. As the organization's size snowballs, it urgently needs to expand its manpower.
Fushimi Kyoji suspected that the shortage of people was so severe that ordinary people walking on the street would be dragged into the port mafia.
The onboarding process is quite simple. They ask for basic information such as your name, whether you have special abilities, etc., and you can start work immediately after registering.
Originally, the player was assigned to the action unit "Black Lizard". Unfortunately, the QTE judgments that appeared in the mission were fast and difficult, and it was impossible to hit anyone directly. Later, it was criticized as a negative example.
The then-boss, Hirotsu Liulang, takes the player to the top floor of the Minato/Black Building to meet the most mysterious figure in Yokohama.
Guangjin Liulang bowed his head respectfully upon entering, his gaze fixed on the carpet beneath his feet. "I'm sorry for your expectations. This child...is not suitable for the action unit."
The man at the top replied casually, "That's right."
The player had been sizing up the other person. The young man, almost shrouded in shadows, wore the port mafia leader's signature red scarf, with a bandage wrapped around his right eye. His pale face, as if he hadn't seen the light of day for a long time, held a faint, mysterious smile.
The ochre-haired young man standing beside him seemed annoyed by the player's disrespectful and offensive look towards the leader, and wanted to scold him, but was stopped by the other party with a raised hand.
"No, Chuuya," he said in a more serious tone, trying to stop Nakahara Chuuya's behavior. "You have to get along well."
"He's clearly a trustworthy companion."
Is the Port Mafia structured like a loving family? Players speculate.
In short, the other party successfully used this sentence to calm down Chuuya Nakahara.
Guangjin Liulang waited for a pause before continuing his previous sentence, "But he handled mission reports with exceptional care and detail. Perhaps this kid could do even better in a clerical position."
As expected...
It doesn't matter if you miss the QTE! You won't be fired, you'll just be transferred to another department.
"Let's do it this way," the listless leader casually decided. "Fushimi-kun will be my personal secretary from now on."
"Hey! Dazai?" Nakahara Chuuya was shocked by the sudden news and subconsciously questioned, "She has only been in the Port Mafia for a short time, right?"
The casual expression on the face of the young man with kite eyes gradually gave way to a cold expression. His voice was firm and unyielding: "You must call me leader."
The player immediately said, "Chief."
"Huh?" Nakahara Chuuya turned his head to look at her curiously, and his anger suddenly stopped.
Dazai Osamu suddenly narrowed his eyes, stared at the player, and murmured, "How pitiful! He finally fell into my hands."
Rumors within the Port Mafia say that the current leader has the ability to see into people's hearts. His actions, which are difficult to understand and whose true purpose is difficult to predict, will eventually deal a fatal blow to the enemy.
After interacting with the other party, Fushimi Kyoji agreed with this.
"You mean... the marbles in the marble soda?" the player repeated Dazai's request.
He nodded with a smile.
The leader of the Port Mafia, the biggest threat to the Special Ability Division, and the man stirring up trouble in Yokohama, suddenly waved to the player and, on a whim, asked her to pick up a marble.
As if sensing the player's hesitation, he propped up his hands, his unfocused gaze fixed on a virtual point, and said casually, "Anyway, Fushimi, just listen to me and do what I tell you to do."
"Now, bring the marbles from Edogawa Ranpo of the Armed Detective Agency back to me." This time, the tone was imperative.
This means there is no room for maneuver.
"Will this satisfy the chief?"
After receiving the leader's order, Fushimi Kyoji did not leave immediately, but asked hesitantly.
Dazai Osamu lowered his eyes and did not answer directly: "...Maybe."
The player, despite the confused gazes of the Armed Detective Agency members, obtained the item that Dazai Osamu wanted.
But the other party only glanced at the marbles before enthusiastically asking about the player's experience in the Armed Detective Agency.
"Well, what was Mr. Ranpo's reaction?" He tried to open his eyes wide, pretending to be expectant. Zhongyuan Zhong, who was passing by, also poured cold water on him. "A eavesdropping lunatic who placed a bug everywhere, wouldn't he have known what was going on at the time?"
Dazai Osamu said in a low voice: "It's too boring to know everything. I won't reveal the mystery in advance."
"Tsk." This was probably what Nakahara Chuuya meant to mean, 'That's better.'
He didn't care about Nakahara Chuuya's attitude, as if he only saw the player: "Then, tell me."
"The squinty-eyed little detective looked quite shocked, and his eyes opened wide when he heard I asked for his marbles," the player recalled the other party's reaction at the time.
Dazai listened patiently and silently signaled for him to continue.
"Hmm... and he was pretty angry, like he really hated me," the player said cheerfully. "I don't think he'd want to see me again."
Dazai Osamu's pupils trembled slightly, and after a long while, he slowly and laboriously blinked. His hand rested lightly on the book at hand, and it was impossible to tell whether his mood was good or bad: "We can't be friends anymore."
Here we come!
Fushimi Kyoji was greatly encouraged.
A dialogue that tests the player's loyalty to the Port Mafia!
"Hmm, that little detective really treasures his marbles," the player said proudly. "But when I told him they were wanted by the Port Mafia, Kunikida-kun, who didn't want to get into trouble, immediately handed them over!"
Leader, have you sensed the player's unwavering devotion to the Armed Detective Agency and her unwavering loyalty to the organization?
Without opening [Interpersonal Relationships], players seem to be able to see that Dazai Osamu's favorability is increasing.
Hey!
"Ha..." Dazai Osamu curled his eyes. He seemed to be easily amused by the players.
Is it an illusion?
He held up his face, his voice becoming a little unclear: "Because most of the time I can't predict what Fushimi will say, it doesn't feel so boring."
"Huh? Can the leader guess what others are going to say?"
Dazai Osamu smiled and admitted: "Ah... OK."
"Every word, every action, what you're thinking, all... everything I know." His hand tapped unconsciously on the book, and his tone was vague, so light that it seemed as if it would disappear in the next moment.
"...You're just being mysterious." Nakahara Chuuya ignored Dazai Osamu's words as usual and patted the player's shoulder. "I'm going to go get some fresh air. I'll leave this place to you for now. Is that okay?"
Their leader is a hot assassination target in Yokohama and requires constant protection and safety.
Due to Dazai Osamu's insistence, the player is also included in the list of people who will protect the leader.
Zhongyuan Zhongye, who was quite critical of the players at first, actually turned out to be a very kind person after interacting with them, and his attitude towards the players softened.
"The little dwarf is really popular." Dazai Osamu sighed with a hint of sarcasm.
Nakahara Chuuya, who hadn't walked far, immediately raised his fist and threatened: "Do you want to experience the feeling of being beaten half to death and then being rescued?"
Dazai Osamu waved his hand as if to shoo away a fly, and asked Nakahara Chuuya to retreat.
Fushimi Kyoji observed the tense atmosphere between the two men.
The relationship between Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya is visibly bad, but it has never stopped players from getting close to each other.
"After all, they are both idiots with dull brains." When asked the reason, Dazai Osamu said bluntly. He was indeed qualified to say so.
"...It would be better if we could hold each other together for warmth."
The players are even weirder.
Dazai Osamu's words seemed to have taken himself out of the picture.
"Hmm...but, as long as I follow the leader's orders, it's okay even if I'm stupid, right?"
"As long as our leader isn't an idiot, that's all that matters."
It was clearly written in the players' eyes.
Now what would a good leader do?
If it were Mr. Mori, he would probably be secretly happy to see his subordinates expressing their loyalty to him in this way, but he would still be able to remain calm and say some nice words to make his subordinates more loyal to him.
Ah, so he can't be the leader.
Dazai Osamu's smile was cold, and he didn't try to hide his annoyance. "Should I say you're such an idiot? You even unilaterally handed the choice over to someone else, without considering how much trouble it would cause others."
It’s just that Zhongyuan Zhongye is kidnapping him with his life.
Players, with the flexible emotion called 'trust' and unspoken expectations, roast him on the fire.
"...I hate you." He was silent for a while and said sullenly.
Player: "Excuse me?"
Ugh!
I was consciously saying nice things!
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