don't bother me soar

Chapter 135 The Heavenly King Arrives

Whenever night falls, the business of the izakaya will improve.

Tired office workers will always go to the izakaya in groups of three or four, drink with a few simple side dishes, vent the pressure of life while drinking, and change shops to renew the table after drinking until they are drunk. Only then will I go home, or just pass out drunk and sleep on the side of the road...

The two red lanterns hanging under the signboard of the izakaya were blown by the night wind, and the door curtain was also blown up, revealing the bustling business inside the store.

Xia Youjie arrived at this time. He pushed open the shop door and walked in. The wind chime hanging at the door rang, and the busy boarder in the bar raised his head in a hurry: "Welcome! How many guests are there?"

"I'm looking for friends."

After dealing with it briefly, Xia Youjie walked purposefully towards the table in the farthest corner of the room.

Xia Youjie in a suit and leather shoes looked no different from the other office workers in the store except for his somewhat conspicuous long hair. He deliberately restrained his momentum and was inconspicuous among the customers.

"Finally, summer oil." Jia Ruozi, who had already drank, put down his empty wine glass, and then tapped on the table with his fingers, waking up the person next to him who was lying on the table without a drop of wine.

The man with silver hair shining under the light raised his head from his arms, his beautiful blue eyes were quickly covered by the sunglasses that slid onto the bridge of his nose, revealing only half of his delicately contoured handsome face.

"Too slow, Jay."

Gojo Satoru, who straightened his waist and stretched his muscles and bones, purposely elongated his voice to express his dissatisfaction. His movements were a bit wide, but unfortunately no one in the store recognized him as the very famous Mr. National Treasure.

Xia Youjie sat down opposite Wujo Wu, and casually said, "Working overtime, my current working hours are not as free as yours."

"And I drove over from Yokohama right after get off work, so please understand my difficulties to some extent."

Wujo Wu said lazily: "You can't go too slow with Honglong."

"That stingray is faster." Jia Ruozi also said.

"It's a manta ray, not a devil fish...Wu, don't make it so easy. I'm not that convenient. It will be troublesome to be caught by the surveillance camera." The camera couldn't capture the mantra, Xia Youjie didn't want to be found Fly in the air by yourself.

He is now Xia Youjie, the new mayor of Yokohama, a rising star in the political circle, not Xia Youjie, a super-level conjurer from the Conjuration Association.

Although many people knew his real identity, Xia Youjie himself still wanted to keep a low profile.

"Shouldn't it be enough for someone to delete the photos? There are still people who can work among the trash in the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

Xia Youjie was just about to talk when the waiter in the store stopped. He stopped talking, ordered a bottle of shochu and a few skewers of roasted birds, and Wujo Wu followed the highball honeydew melon su.

After the waiter left, Xia Youjie said, "I'm just the mayor of Yokohama, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division is directly under the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Even if I want to use it privately, I can't help it. They won't listen to me."

"Tsk, why are you still the mayor Jie, hurry up and become the prime minister!" Gojo Satoru was quite dissatisfied.

The audience, Xia Youjie, stared at each other, ignoring Wujo Wu.

Xia Youjie became mayor at the young age of 21—even the mayor of Yokohama, among senior government officials with an average age of 40 or above, is quite young and promising.

Not everyone is as perverted as Gojo Satoru. The awards that ordinary people in the academic world can't get in their lifetimes are said here, and the highest awards are all within their grasp.

"Grandma, I haven't congratulated you on passing the medical license exam. Congratulations, you will be legally practicing medicine from now on!" Xia Youjie said to Nitro with a smile.

Jia Ruozi rolled his eyes: "Why does the more I hear this, the more it doesn't feel right? What does it mean to practice medicine legally in the future? Didn't you come to me for treatment obediently when I didn't have a license?"

The waiter brought the food and wine in time, Xia Youjie picked up the wine glass, and smilingly apologized to the family with the wine.

Unwilling to be lonely, Gojo Wu picked up his own soda and wanted to toast: "I want it too, don't even think about leaving me behind!"

After drinking a glass of wine, the three people who rarely got together gradually started talking, talking like other customers in the store.

Iyuri Glass, who works as the head of the medical department of the Magic Association and also works as a part-time college doctor, talked about the students recruited by the college.

In the past two years, more and more conjurer seedlings have been discovered, and they are all younger than each other. The principal of their class, Ye Moth, is in full swing in the education business, and he has already opened a conjuration kindergarten to take care of the children himself.

Gojo Wujo felt that it was no secret that Ye Mozheng originally raised those curse skeletons in the back mountain of the high school. The special curse skeleton pandas with three magic power cores that acted on their own were also raised by Ye Mozheng as children. The kindergarten principal It is very suitable for the night moth that is overflowing with fatherly love.

Xia Youjie also expressed his desire to see Gaozhuan become the cradle of magicians in the true sense. He supported Ban Ren's plan and asked Ban Ren to do it. He voted for Ban Ren first.

Then Xia Youjie shared with two classmates the series of slapstick operations of the Yokohama City Government that he discovered after he became the mayor of Yokohama, including but not limited to bad, bad, and bad.

The huge pit caused by the explosion of the experimental base in the early years is still there and no one cares about it, because the reconstruction and repair funds allocated by the Ministry of Finance have long been eaten up by layers of corruption.

Now that pit has become a garbage dump, very popular with criminals such as the Mafia, and it is a good way for them to dispose of some invisible things.

Compared with the slums that are getting bigger and bigger, all kinds of gang members in Yokohama are very active, and Yokohama is also a hall of supernatural beings who do not want to be governed by the government.

When the government's inaction made the law and order in Yokohama very poor, and many families were destroyed and had nowhere to go, they could only struggle to survive in the slums...

"I have understood Mr. Natsume's three-moment plan, but it can only be said to be an expedient measure under special conditions. We all know the military and police of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, so let's not mention it. His two disciples..." Xia You Jie took a sip of soju, shook his head, and sighed deeply.

Jia Ruozi didn't understand this, so he quietly became a listener.

Gojo Satoru is different: "Fukuzawa Yujifu Sakurachi has a good relationship with that bastard, he's sure to have problems!"

"Wu..." Don't be emotional.

Under Xia Youjie's helpless gaze, Wutiaowu closed the wheat unwillingly.

"According to my observation, Fukuzawa Yukichi is still considered decent. Although he does things occasionally out of the ordinary, his character is fine."

"However, his detective agency is too small. Even though the Edogawa detective is fast, he cannot support him alone. It is useless at present."

"But Mori Ogai's problem is over."

Xia Youjie frowned again tonight: "That person is shrewd and ruthless. He is said to use any means to achieve his goals. He is indeed qualified as the leader of a mafia organization, but..."

"I don't like the one named Sen either."

Gojo Satoru was playing with the glass in his hand, and he put the glass upside down on the table: "His original name is Morin Taro, he participated in the supernatural power battle back then, and also contributed to the Hoshimi family's affairs."

"What? Then why is he..." still alive?

Xia Youjie was very surprised to know that all the people who secretly contributed to the Xingjian family were killed by the authorities.

"At that time Morintaro was on the battlefield, so he escaped the purge in the country. After the war ended and returned to the country, his family eliminated him in order to avoid disaster. He took the line of Natsume Soseki and was secretly sent to Yokohama. "

"That's why." Xia Youjie suddenly realized, "Yokohama is indeed a good way for desperadoes."

"If Hikari hadn't said that he wanted to give Natsume Soseki face, Mori Ogai wouldn't be alive today, let alone be his mafia leader." Gojo Satoru showed a murderous smile.

Jia Ruozi became half of the audience, and couldn't help it: "What kind of three-moment concept are you talking about, why do I think it's gimmicky?"

"There is no shadow of the Yokohama City Government in this concept from the beginning to the end, and the functions that should belong to the city government are distributed to the mafia of private forces. If this succeeds, won't Xia You, the mayor, be emptied?"

Gojo Wu nodded repeatedly: "Glass has heard it, so what is Jie going to do?"

Amidst the dissatisfaction that I could hear the name of the nitrate at home, Xia Youjie smiled gently: "Of course I want to destroy this idea."

"I don't like the existence of gangs."

"Although gangs in Japan are legal, in my eyes, they are the city's sores, tumors, and the source of chaos."

"In the future, Yokohama will only have one voice."

"Oh! Very courageous, Jay!"

Gojo Satoru gave Xia Youjie enthusiastic applause and support, and Jiarui Nizi also clapped his hands perfunctorily twice.

Then Wutiao Wuyin suddenly became sweet and greasy: "Guangli, did you hear Jie's words?"

Xia Youjie's family was stunned when they entered the glass: "Guangli?"

"Is it in the light? Where is he?" The two asked in unison.

Gojo Wu still had a chance to see Guangli, but Xia Youjie and Ru Nizi had never seen Guangli again four years ago.

Gojo Satoru smiled brightly, so brightly that it made one's hands itch: "Of course it's not here in Hikari."

"But what we say now can be heard in the light, um... ok."

"Jie, Guangli said that the Supernatural Secret Service Division will be handed over to them in the future, and they will be their only ones from now on!"

"Huh? This... I'm afraid it's a little..."

"It's better to hand it over than those idiots who eat vegetarian food. Let the Supernatural Secret Service be the help to change Yokohama, as Mikari said."

Wujo Wuchao Xia Youjie gave a thumbs up: "By the way, I think so too, Jie, just let it go and make your dream come true!!"

"We are all behind you."

Jia Ru Nitzi also said, "I support you mentally, Xia You."

"Uh..." Xia Youjie's eyes sparkled, his heart was so emotional that Time couldn't speak.

His lips moved, trying to organize his words to say something, but he could only say a word clumsily.

"Thank you."