I came to the main world after being dressed as ifton

This is an ordinary night.

When the moon took over the sky, everyone very consciously locked their doors and windows, turned off the lights in their bedrooms and pretended they didn't exist.

The street outside was quiet, as if the word nightlife didn't exist in their daily life.

rustling... rustling... rustling...

The sound of light footsteps and soft clothing rubbing together sounded, the barely visible reflection of the moon shone between the sunglasses and bald heads, and the smell of gunpowder gradually emerged between the two groups of people who gathered and were in a state of confrontation.

They didn't say a word, but they knew each other's purpose clearly, and silently knocked on the opposite trigger.

da da da... da da da...

The cannons fired continuously, the slight light was followed by light smoke, and finally all of these were covered by the night.

This is a battle between the port black hand party and the Yamada group, the purpose is for the port not far away.This was impossible when their ancestor leader was still alive, but after the death of the brain responsible for controlling everything, Ye Ye, who had been suppressed by the opponent's strong means, quietly stretched out his tentative hands.

This is not the first time this has happened, nor will it be the last time it represents termination, but it is the one that has attracted the most attention-because the yakuza represent a dividing line, between ordinary small organizations and those who really have The dividing line of volume between the large organizations of the foundation.

If this time the port, port, black, hand, and party can still completely crush the opponent from the front as before, then their position as the leader will not be shaken in any way, and all actions against this organization will be completely destroyed. was transported out of sight.

But if they fail, or get away with victory by a narrow margin, they will be devoured by the greedy minions that follow.

Under such circumstances, even the lives of supernatural beings are nothing, let alone ordinary people.

A white light suddenly appeared in the center of the battle area called Corpse. Mountain. Blood. Sea, and five figures suddenly appeared, staring at the area that had been reduced to a small battlefield with innocent and terrified eyes.

Is it a superhuman?

Or the average person who accidentally gets involved?

Forget it, I'm not in the mood to tell the difference. If they really died because of being affected, they can only blame their bad luck.

Someone, there are many people thinking about such content, like a robot that has been wound up in advance, and continues to pull the trigger in his hand indifferently.

da da da... da da da...

"Zhong Ye, take good care of Xiu Zhi and Xiao Dun!"

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the bullets swarming in their direction with a changed look, and hurriedly rushed to Eiji Tsushima after giving such a sentence to Nakahara Nakaya in a hasty tone.

He stretched out his hands to hold the young man in his arms, dodged the swarm of bullets lightly with a strange footstep, and then used his keen vision to find a safe bunker that could be used while dodging.

But there were people in the nearby bunkers, and more importantly, Atsushi Nakajima saw a few familiar faces during this struggle—that was his former subordinate and one of the affiliated squad members of the Fighting Faction.

This kind of ordinary people without supernatural powers and strong strengths is replaced very quickly, so those who can be remembered by Atsushi Nakajima are basically outstanding people who have the strength and luck to live for a long time.

I don't know what happened, but this seems to be a battle belonging to the port gang. Hand. Party~

If that's the case, you can't just leave casually.

He thought this silently in his heart, while wrapping his left hand around Eiji Tsushima's waist, he lowered his voice and said to the brown-haired young man in a calm tone: "Eiji, reach out and hug me tightly." Then his tone was slightly After a pause, he said with some hesitation: "Also, if you feel uncomfortable with those bloody scenes, put your head on my shoulder to block your sight."

Eiji Tsushima nodded silently, and obediently stretched out his arms to wrap around Atsushi Nakajima's neck, then whispered that he was ready.

Feeling the force exerted on his neck, and the fluffy feeling of being brushed by the long hair, Atsushi Nakajima's fingers twitched twice in discomfort.

His ears were slightly red, but on the contrary, his face was calm, and he stretched out his tiger-like right hand in a concealed manner.

Being able to tear apart the supernatural power and the sharp claws of time and space showed his true strength. Wherever he went, there was a bloodbath, and the brutal scene where no one survived made everyone present feel chills.

"It's the white god of death! That's the white god of death at the port!!"

Finally, someone recognized Atsushi Nakajima's identity through the iconic offensive method, and howling and complaining sounded one after another.

"Why did this demon appear in this place? Didn't it mean that he hasn't been out much in recent years!"

"Where are the supernatural beings? Where are our supernatural beings! It doesn't mean that all the supernatural beings dispatched from the port were stopped..."

"Help! Don't!! Let me go!!!"

Just like a dragon entering the river, no matter how many ordinary people's lives are placed in front of high-level supernatural beings, it is only a mere number, but the entire scene was cleaned up by Atsushi Nakajima in half an hour.

The group of people belonging to Hong Kong and Hei looked at the piece of meat on the ground, and suddenly felt chills in their hearts. They looked at each other and wondered who would come to receive this well-known ability user in the organization.

Eiji Tsushima felt that Atsushi Nakajima stopped his footsteps, so he let go of his hands after standing still and planned to take a few steps back to see the current state clearly.

But Atsushi Nakajima stopped his movement as if he could predict it in advance, covering the person with one hand and blocking Eiji Tsushima's eyes with the other.

"Nakajima...?"

The brown-haired young man called Atsushi Nakajima's name in a low voice, not understanding why the other party would make such a move.

But even so, he did not choose to act rashly. After all, he believed that Atsushi Nakajima, who had worked so hard to rescue him, would not casually kill himself if it was not necessary.

Regarding Eiji Tsushima's doubts, Atsushi Nakajima just slightly softened his tone and said: "The scene is a bit dirty now, it's better not to pollute your eyes."

"Well, I'll listen to you!" Without the slightest pause, Eiji Tsushima left the sovereignty of the scene to Atsushi Nakajima.

Watching Atsushi Nakajima and Eiji Tsushima playing "Your and My Love" in the center, the Hong Kong and black members who felt that they were excluded began to wink in an aboveboard manner.

'When did this evil star become so gentle? '

'Hello!What is the evil star in your mouth?Don't smear Nakajima-sama's reputation casually...'

'I don't mean anything else, just look at this scene, isn't this title just right for Nakajima-sama? ! '

'Isn't it normal to be tough on the enemy?Do you want to let them go softly, and then give those guys a chance to kill us? '

'That's not what I mean, I'm just saying that Mr. Nakajima will bloody the scene every time, which is very worthy of his external reputation! '

'Okay, okay, stop arguing about this... Now the focus is on the man who is protected by Nakajima-sama, isn't it? '

'yes!I can assure you with my countless eyes reading the film, it is definitely the best of the best.Look at that waist, that leg, that figure... Chi Liu~'

'No, didn't you notice the three little ones next to you? Let's not talk about the brown-haired one, but the orange-red-haired one and the limp white-haired kid... don't you think they look familiar? '

'Fuck!Brother, if you don't mention this, I still can't think of it... It's amazing, it's really amazing. '

'Okay, stop gossip!Don't you see that Nakajima-sama is watching us? '

At this time, the members of Hong Kong and Hei who were busy gossiping and enjoying themselves heard Atsushi Nakajima's call.

"you you you!"

Atsushi Nakajima pointed out a few people casually, "Go and clean up the scene and see if there are any fish that slipped through the net." After he finished speaking, he took Eiji Tsushima and three little guys to find his former subordinates. In a light tone, he ordered: "See if there is a safe house nearby, and where is the battlefield belonging to the supernatural beings? I have to rush there..."

After all, he used to be a subordinate of Atsushi Nakajima, and that person had a long-standing understanding of the habits of the white-haired boy, so he settled everything in the most concise language without any fuss.

"There is a safe house three kilometers away, and the battlefield of supernatural beings led by the chief cadre is in the westernmost forest of the city." The man explained while holding a map.

While looking at the map, Atsushi Nakajima used his authority to observe the battle situation on the mobile phone. After understanding the general situation, he asked someone to clean up the scene and report the results, and then hurriedly led several other people to the safe house. Direction rushed.

After they arrived at the safe house, Atsushi Nakajima checked the safe house quickly, and then planned to rush to the pier.

Before taking him away, he explained the current situation a little bit, and at the same time said to Zhongya Zhongya: "Chuya, I will leave this to you first, and wait for me to come back obediently."

"Wait, I want to go together too!" Just when Atsushi Nakajima was about to turn his head and leave, Nakahara Nakahara stopped the other party in his footsteps.

The orange-haired boy looked at Atsushi Nakajima seriously, and said in a serious tone: "I am very capable, and I can help you!"

"Chuya, don't make trouble..." Atsushi Nakajima helped his forehead helplessly.

Before he could express his opinion, Nakajima Atsushi was interrupted by Nakahara Chuya.

Nakahara Chuya looked at Atsushi Nakajima aggrievedly, lowered his head and complained in a sullen tone: "I'm not the kind of kid who can't tell the difference, I'm very useful..."

So don't leave me here, I'm really, really worried about you!

Atsushi Nakajima sighed, squatted down and looked straight at Nakahara Chuya.

"It's because you are very reliable, Chuya, that's why I hope you can stay here."

The white god of death patted Nakahara Chuya's head reassuringly, and began to explain in a soft tone: "Although this is a safe house, it is near the battlefield after all, and it is not like the ones we usually use that have undergone heavy inspections in advance. I need you to stay here and help me protect everyone and ensure the safety of the rear."

Then he paused, pointing to the young self on the other side and said: "And Xiao Dun will trouble you too, because he is young, he can't control his abilities... I need you to stop him when he goes berserk." It suppresses and prevents casualties and unnecessary losses.”

After finishing speaking, Atsushi Nakajima held both of Nakahara Chuya's hands, staring straight at those blue and clear eyes that were as blue as the sky.

"Can I trust you? Can I entrust everything to you..."

After listening to Atsushi Nakajima's explanation, Nakahara Nakaya showed a bright smile, nodded solemnly and patted his chest like a man, and replied loudly: "It's okay, Brother Atsu, don't worry Leave everything to me!"

……

Perhaps because of the mentality that being alone is worse than being happy with others, the person in charge who had cleaned up the wreckage on the battlefield quietly reported the few people who appeared with Atsushi Nakajima when passing on the information.

If it is said that rigorous information needs to be confirmed through layers to ensure its accuracy, then the gossip mixed with lace and tabloids will become more and more weird as the rumors spread.

The initial message has gradually changed from "Master Nakajima is protecting a brown-haired young man whose face cannot be seen clearly, and there is a child who looks like himself and the leader behind him", and finally became "Master Nakajima is leading Let him and the leader's child remarry to another brown-haired youth! '

If you want to know the relevant evidence?

The two children who looked almost exactly the same as the leader and Atsushi Nakajima were the evidence.

As for the fact that it is impossible for a boy to conceive... You must know that supernatural beings are omnipotent. They can fight on the battlefield, give people beautiful dreams, and give guidance to the future... so many of them can make a boy conceive and have children It is also very normal to have different abilities.

After all, this is the port black hand party that occupies at least a quarter of the Sakura country. If the leader wants it, what kind of supernatural beings can't find it?

Seeing the real-time feedback of the battle situation getting better and better, Koye Ozaki's attitude gradually became a little more relaxed.She began to prepare post-battle arrangements and negotiators, vowing to tear a large piece of fat from those enemies.

At this moment, the internal forum of the Ministry of Intelligence, which she followed, suddenly made a "dididi" screen swiping sound.

What the hell is going on here?How could so many people be free during the war...

Ozaki Koyo thought with some doubts, and then turned on his computer casually to confirm what the news that caused the large-scale turmoil was.

"Isn't this too ridiculous?" Nakaya and Atsushi's children...

If it is possible for these two guys, how come there is no news until now...

Seeing this, Koye Ozaki couldn't help covering her mouth and sniggering. As she watched these younger generations grow up, she knew the relationship between them best, especially when Atsushi Nakajima himself was very obsessed with the ancestors.

She took this news as a joke, and when she was about to close the forum, she slipped and clicked on the picture below.

"..."

Koye Ozaki's pupils trembled, and after a long silence, he suddenly pulled up his sleeves and got up, hurriedly walking towards the chief's office on the top floor.

Chuya, what the hell have you done? !

The author has something to say: Today's two chapters are a bit short, and I will update more tomorrow