Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

Things quickly developed in an unexpected direction.

Gin didn't know why, within two or three sentences, the two people who met for the first time decided to have a cooking competition.

He was thinking a second ago when Osamu Dazai had contact with the undead dragon who lived next door to him, and the next second he was picked up by Mr. Reborn who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

"Okay, then let me, Kurosawa, and Oda be the judges!"

Reborn raised the corners of his mouth and readily agreed.

The corner of Gin's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Do you know how well this person cooks?Want to rush to be the referee?

Even if people like us have a strong physique, we may not be able to escape from the hands of Guicai Cuisine!

As if seeing Gin's worries, Osamu Dazai patted his chest confidently and said, "Don't worry, I am not only experienced in this area, but also have in-depth culinary exchanges with Mr. Long."

Osamu Dazai never said hello in advance when he went to his apartment in Kabadocho to find gin.In addition, Gin is really busy on weekdays, and there is no fixed time to go back to the residence.

This has led to the situation that when a teenager comes, he always faces a closed door and no answer when knocking on the door.

Of course, this is of course not a problem for someone like Osamu Dazai.

He often pried open the door three times and two times, and entered the room illegally with a very calm swagger.

But one day, as usual, he took out his iron wire, and when he was about to go to the gin restaurant to sleep, he was caught on the spot by the enthusiastic neighbor Long who came back from shopping.

After explaining clearly to the kind Mr. Neighbor that his behavior was acquiesced by the owner of the house, it was time for dinner.

Facing the invitation from Mrs. Meijiu, who came back from get off work at the neighbor's house, and his own stomach that was already growling, the young man glanced at the unpopular dark house on the opposite side, and walked into the cozy and warm door of the neighbor's house without any hesitation.

The three people at the dining table somehow talked about cooking skills.

Mrs. Mijiu, who hadn't eaten any peanuts yet, hit it off with Dazai Osamu, and rushed into the kitchen on the spot to show off her skills and add some dishes to the night talk.

……

Needless to say what happened next.

The next day, the three of them broke up together, and Mrs. Meijiu couldn't even go to work that day.

It is also because of this that Aaron gave Dazai a thumbs up tremblingly, as if he had blown several bottles of Erguotou, and uttered the classic line inarticulately: "In cooking, I Aaron would like to call you the strongest."

At this moment, Osamu Dazai, who has not entered Sawada's house for 5 minutes, is already gearing up for the kitchen, eager to try.

"Odasaku, let me prepare lunch today!"

In the blink of an eye, the boy nimbly slipped to the side of his long-lost friend.

"Dazai? Why are you here?" Oda Sakunosuke had just cracked an egg into the bowl at that time.

He raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw the bandaged boy who was supposed to be in Yokohama excitedly come to the cutting board and raised the kitchen knife.

After realizing what the other party was going to do, Oda Sakunosuke paused and explained to him: "There are a lot of people having lunch at noon today."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of hard work!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "."

Just when the red-haired young man felt that he had to say something more and fulfill his duty of persuasion as a friend, Bi Yangqi, a pink-purple-haired girl who borrowed from Sawada's house, also came in.

She flicked her long hair, showing a bit of mature charm, and said to Sakunosuke Oda confidently: "Don't worry, I'm still here."

"I have an appointment with the bandage kid in front of me to have a cooking competition, so leave the lunch to us."

"You just sit at the table and wait to enjoy the food."

Oda Sakunosuke hesitated and said, "This is not good."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of hard work." Biyangqi said, bending down and taking out a bag of flour from the cupboard, "And Reborn also agreed to this competition, and he also said that he would be the winner of the two of us. Where is the referee?"

"This time, I must let Reborn eat the food I cooked with love—" The girl held her cheeks with her hands intoxicated, and fell into a sweet reverie.

"Ah, leave the kitchen to Biyangqi and this Dazai-kun!" Sawada Nana tilted her head with a smile, and took off her apron to give the battlefield to two energetic young people. Looking forward to your cooking."

Oda Sakunosuke: "."

As the person who had the clearest understanding of the current situation at the scene and was the only one who could turn the situation around, the red-haired young man was suspiciously silent for a while, and then said to the two who had already sparked with their eyes: "Come on, please."

Then he accompanied Nana Sawada out of the kitchen.

The first time Oda Sakunosuke came to the living room, he saw his teacher and senior brother who were looking at him.

The red-haired young man who had expected it when Osamu Dazai suddenly appeared, calmly nodded at the two: "Should we change places?"

After the farewell in Yokohama many years ago, the three masters and apprentices finally got together again, bypassing the bustling places of the Sawada house, and sat down in the empty corridor by the courtyard.

As soon as the floor-to-ceiling glass doors are closed, all kinds of sounds in the room are isolated as if covered by a layer of veil.

"Did you come here with Dazai?" Oda Sakunosuke was the first to ask the person beside him who came from afar.

Of course, Gin knew that the other party's question was not superficially simple, and what he wanted to ask was actually Dazai Osamu's recent situation.

The fact that a Yokohama mafia cadre is here with a Tokyo-based member speaks for itself.

Dazai Osamu's various secret plans, of course, Qin Jiu couldn't speak directly here, but replied evasively: "After that incident, Chief Mori transferred him to the Tokyo branch."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded thoughtfully.

When Osamu Dazai told him what he wanted to do, he vaguely guessed that the aftermath of the Mimic incident would not calm down because of Gide's death and his feigned death to leave the center of the storm.

When the most superficial contradictions are shifted, the tearing and confrontation that was originally hidden in the depths will also come to the surface.

As long as no one of them chooses to leave or retreat, the conflict between the leader and the cadre will continue to grind until it becomes a huge crack that cannot be concealed.

What is this friend of mine doing.Even the red-haired young man who had already left the vortex could guess a thing or two.

He didn't comment on the boy's choice, but he was a little worried.

Moreover, now it seems that his senior brother may also be involved.

"If you need my help, feel free to tell me." Oda Sakunosuke promised.

"Let's avoid it." Gin believed that Osamu Dazai thought the same way at this point, "You left there after all, and what should be broken should be broken thoroughly."

"You still have to take care of those five little ghosts now."

"It's okay to cut off those other things, but you are different from Dazai."

"No matter what, we can be regarded as friends. This part of the involvement cannot be severed."

The red-haired youth said sincerely.

It was rare for Qin Jiu to face such frank words directly, and was stunned for a second.

"This is really..."

The long-haired man was really inexperienced in dealing with this kind of situation, so he was momentarily at a loss for words.

"The world of adults is really complicated."

"Obviously there's nothing to worry about, just do it according to your own will, this is the truth that a child like me understands—"

Listening to the conversation between the two cheap apprentices, Reborn somehow changed into a child's dress with lace, biting his wig, screaming, cosplaying as a little girl, looking at them with round eyes.

He completely lost the demeanor of the world's number one killer.

Gin:  …

After so many years, Mr. Reborn is still so keen on cosplay, and the way of playing is getting wider and wider.

The long-haired man remembered that the other party had said that he would grow up soon.

Some doubts again, this is the carnival before the end of the other child's figure.

After all, he really couldn't imagine how Mr. Reborn would play cosplay when he grew up.

Interrupted by Reborn, the two naturally avoided the previous topic.

Gin's fingers casually tapped twice on his side, and then turned to ask about Oda Sakunosuke's recent situation.

"How's your life in Namori Town recently?"

Hearing this question, the red-haired young man seriously replied: "Very good, the people here are very kind and enthusiastic, and the law and order are also very good."

"Besides, leaving Yokohama is also an opportunity. I want to send school-age children to school so that they can learn to get along with ordinary peers outside. Teacher Reborn also recommended Bingsheng Elementary School to me."

"The children also have new ideas. For example, Kosuke's dream now is to become a discipline committee member."

Discipline members?

Although I don't know why this kind of position, which is similar to the study committee member and health committee member in the school, becomes a dream.But Gin still thoughtfully did not ask.

"As for me, I'm currently holding a position similar to a teacher, or a coach."

"This job was introduced to me by Mr. Reborn." Oda Sakunosuke added.

"Teacher? Coach?"

It was introduced by Mr. Reborn...

Gin's expression became slightly subtle for a moment.

I always feel that things are not that simple.

The job Mr. Reborn introduced, can it be a serious job?

He looked at the little baby sitting beside him with puzzled eyes.

Facts have proved that never doubt the ability of the world's number one killer to squeeze wool.

After all, ginger is still old and spicy.

The little baby who was still wearing the cosplay suit blinked, and said innocently: "I was planning to hold a Vengley-style cultural exchange winter camp for Ah Gang, my current student, and his companions. .”

"It was just in time for Oda to come over, so I invited him to be the teacher of the winter camp."

Known: Vengley is a mafia.

Also: the teacher's student, Ganga, is the successor of Vongola, and the so-called companions must also be the next high-ranking Vengley.

Plus the vaguely stomach-ache keyword of winter camp held by Teacher Reborn.

Question: Under these conditions, what kind of cultural exchange will be carried out?

Qin Jiu silently turned to his junior brother, as if questioning him with his eyes: "Do you still remember that you are not going to kill someone?"

Oda Sakunosuke met his gaze, and replied seriously: "Ms. Reborn's current students are really amazing."

"No matter how hard I shot him, he figured out a way to deal with it."

Because the bullet can't kill him anyway, so don't worry about killing him.

As long as he can save his life under the intensive attacks of Oda Sakunosuke.Then, he who has the prophecy of prediction will be the best partner.

Teacher Reborn is still able to play the role of everyone as always.

The little baby raised the corners of his mouth proudly: "I told Ganga and the others that Oda was once a member of the lowest level of a new regional mafia in Japan."

"If Vengley's heirs can't even defeat this bottom member, it would be too embarrassing."

"So they have been working hard recently, and they are all working hard."

"Sure enough, occasional foreign cultural exchanges are very useful."

Gin:  …

Teacher Reborn, as always, knows the art of speaking while avoiding the important.

While several people were talking, the competition in the kitchen was coming to an end.

Following Nana Sawada's call for dinner, people scattered around the house gathered in the not-so-big restaurant.

When the three got up, the long-haired man was at the back.

He hesitated for a while, and then said softly to the little baby beside him: "That Osamu Dazai who followed me..."

His voice was soft, but Reborn could hear it clearly.

The killer in a black suit stroked the green lizard on the brim of his hat and interrupted him: "I know."

"I have my own plans."

In the restaurant, Gin saw Mr. Reborn's student named A Gang for the first time.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, with warm brown hair and almost no aggressive appearance, he walked down from the second floor talking and laughing with his companions like an ordinary junior high school student.

In short, just looking at the appearance alone, it is absolutely impossible to connect him with the words "kill and rule" of the master mafia heir.

But Gin, who has been up and down in the dark world for many years, has already learned that he should never judge a person based on his appearance.

As if aware of the strange sight, the boy named A Gang turned his head and looked over.

The cold, bloody strange man in black was looking him up and down expressionlessly with unkind eyes.

At first glance, he is not a good person!

Not bad at first sight!

All this fell into Qin Jiu's eyes, and the next second the boy looked over, he let out a sound.

Then he quickly took a few steps back, his face turned into a panic expression pack.

And the silver-haired boy beside him, like a baby guard, stopped the brown-haired boy behind him and glared viciously in this direction.

Gin:  …

So this child is still the same type?

Is this the heir of the legendary Pengo Lie?

Is the Mafia dying?

With such a comparison, it seems that there is nothing unacceptable for that little bunny to be the leader.

By the way, is this industry getting more and more complicated?

Back then, when he entered the industry, child labor was most popular in the industry.

Now, even the leader has to be picked among the minors?