When Reborn uttered the five words "Ideology and Culture Class", Qin Jiu felt that either Teacher Reborn was too old and dizzy, or he himself was too busy recently and had auditory hallucinations.

In short, between him and Teacher Reborn, one of them is always crazy.

Let Osamu Dazai take ideological and cultural lessons?

Could it be possible for him to come and tell those Veng Lie little devils about his experience in diving?

As soon as these words came out, even the appointed teacher of the ideological and cultural class opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

Reborn is responsible for presiding over the entire winter camp process, controlling the learning direction, formulating courses and inviting teachers.

He allowed Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others to fight against Oda Sakunosuke with the fire of death, and the name was to let them try to collide with different power systems and understand different worlds.

At the same time, Oda Sakunosuke's predictive ability can also help them increase their experience in fighting agile enemies.

For the two new teachers, Reborn introduced this to the campers——

"This fierce-looking long-haired man is called Kurosawa Jin, and now he works for Oda's old boss, the Port Mafia, and the black organization nicknamed the winery."

"Wait! It's really okay to look fierce and say it in front of me? What's the nickname for the winery? Does the black organization have to wear black? The names of these two organizations are too straightforward Right! And can the mafia really work for two different organizations at the same time!"

Tucao officer Sawada Tsunayoshi is also performing his duties dutifully and responsibly today, and accurately picked out all the flaws in his teacher's short sentence in one breath.

And the fierce long-haired man who was introduced also looked at the little baby with a look of disapproval.

Anyway, he is also undercover, so it's not good to reveal his identity directly like this.

"It's okay..." Reborn, who noticed the cheap disciple's gaze, turned his head and explained, "There are no outsiders here, so it can be more open."

Who is a wife with you Peng Gelie!

One of the necessary skills of the old Jianghu is to speak nonsense with open eyes.

Facing Gin's complicated expression, Reborn looked around the circle of campers below without changing his expression: "Don't worry, no one here will reveal that you are doing undercover work. If there is, I will Send them to see the first generation by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he coolly put his little green gun on the brim of his hat: "After all, one of the most basic qualities of the Mafia is to learn to be silent, to know what to say and what not to say."

But now you are leaking it yourself!

Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others below heard the word undercover, and their eyes became bright.

Teenagers are always drawn to this cool-sounding career.

After seeing that everyone present had calmed down, Reborn continued to introduce with satisfaction: "This guy who is wrapped in bandages on the surface is a performance artist, but in fact he is just a middle school kid. I already got acquainted with him during the lunch hour just now."

If Biyangqi's cooking is a chemical attack.Although weird and cruel, but at least there are traces from the raw materials, then Osamu Dazai's cooking is a magic attack.

Obviously the raw materials are normal, and the production method is not out of the ordinary, but the finished product will have some weird effects added, even the creator himself is not sure what effect will be after eating.

Science can no longer explain this phenomenon, the only explanation that can make sense is to infuse it with magic.

So when the bandage boy waved to Sawada Tsunayoshi and others as a new teacher, he received a mixture of horror and awe.

"Osamu Dazai is one of the five current cadres of the port mafia mentioned just now, and he is also the youngest cadre in history. Although he is young, he is very famous in the underground world and is one of the double blacks."

Reborn faced the other party's meaningful gaze, and added: "Currently, we are trying to attack the position of the leader of the port mafia."

Osamu Dazai, who had more or less expected it, didn't have a strange expression on his face because his plan was exposed.

He just maintained a smile on his face, looked at the teenagers who were surprised by Reborn's words just now, and said lightly: "Of course, I believe that you also don't want to be sent to see you for leaking this matter." Vongola's ancestors who are sleeping in the ground."

This time, it wasn't just the super-intuitive Tsunayoshi Sawada who felt the chill, but all the teenagers present.

This is a threat!This is definitely a threat!

"Initiating an attack on the position of the leader refers to..."

Sawada boy understood this sentence with some difficulty.

But no one gave him a detailed explanation.

Only Reborn's unhurried voice came: "These two are your experienced seniors in the Mafia."

"The lessons taught by Kurosawa are similar to those of Oda. But when you are fighting him, you are forbidden to use dead fire, and other weapons are optional."

"As for Dazai..." The little baby showed his trademark devilish smile, "What you have to learn from him is the spirit of hard work and forge ahead."

Mr. Kurosawa, a new teacher, felt extremely painful and distorted when he heard that the word hard work was associated with Osamu Dazai.

But in order to maintain the dignity of the teacher, he could only keep a blank face.

"Especially you, Gang."

"Dazai came into contact with the mafia at about the same time as you. He was just an ordinary member at the beginning, but in less than three years, he has become a cadre second only to the leader through his own efforts, and now he is even attacking the position of the leader. .”

"Since you are the heir of Vongola at the beginning, you have to work harder. What you lack is Dazai's hard work."

"Set a small goal first. Within three years, consolidate Pengele's leading position in the world's mafia, and let the entire European mafia recognize the name of Pengele's tenth generation and bow down to you. This point Not too much."

At this time, Osamu Dazai also very cooperatively showed the expression of "I am actively struggling and I am working hard."

Insider Qin: ...

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Teacher Reborn wants to set Osamu Dazai as a role model, and then appoint this worrying teacher to use his mouth to make himself, a disciple of the salted fish Buddhist family, stand up.

And there are cruel truths and sinister struggles in the underground world, and it is inconvenient for Mr. Reborn to speak directly.

Therefore, I want to let them understand part of the truth that they are about to face through the mouth of Osamu Dazai.

After all, Dazai Osamu's growth path is different from theirs. His path is full of blood and dry bones.

"Besides, you can also learn from Dazai how to manage subordinates, especially Xanxus."

"Why did you suddenly bring up that terrible person!" Peng Gelie's eyes were wide open, "What did you say to manage them..."

Those ferocious beasts are absolutely impossible!

"It doesn't matter, the key to taming animals is to understand their psychology. Once you understand their psychology, you can naturally find a way to deal with them." Reborn plausible.

"Dazai is very similar to Xanxus, he must be able to tell you what those guys in Valia are thinking."

"Like...similar?"

Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others looked at the handsome young man with a smile in front of them, and the images of Valia's animals appeared in their minds again.

"What is the similarity!"

"Hmph..." The little baby smiled, "In terms of intending to launch a rebellion."

Gin:  …

Okay, this is still a tool that people use for multiple purposes, first act as a positive example, and then become a negative example.

A piercing cold light with the momentum of cutting mountains and waves flashed by, but those who faced the light of the sword did not get confused by the menacing approach of the opponent.

In the dense knife net woven by sharp blades, he turned around and retreated leisurely.

The attack path on the left was blocked, and the long-haired man did not hesitate at all.Just at the moment of turning sideways, he switched Bo/Lai/Ta to his right hand, and pulled the trigger without a trace of stagnation.

The blade and the projectile collided in mid-air, making a clear sound.

"They are really powerful."

Said the red-haired young man who sat aside and watched the entire confrontation between Gin and Takeshi Yamamoto.

"yes……"

Because of the need for long-term exercise, Gin had already taken off his outermost windbreaker and black top hat.

During the break in the middle, he casually stuck the gun in his back, untied the long hair he had just tied up for convenience, and walked towards him in response to Oda Sakunosuke's words.

Adults and children sit on both sides.

Gin Jiu bent one leg casually, looked at the teenagers who had finally taken a break and still had the energy to fight, and simply commented: "Sasakawa is very strong in close combat, but it is inevitable to suffer with bare hands; on this point, Sawada behaved well. It's even more obvious that if you can't use the flame of death, it will be very restrictive for him."

"But he is Teacher Reborn's student after all, and his basic skills are still solid."

"The Prison Temple is the only mid-range one among them. The timing and accuracy of using explosives are good, but the power is a little bit weak."

"However, if you can make good use of the distance advantage, you can also make up for this shortcoming."

"As for Takeshi Yamamoto..." Gin glanced at the short strand of hair that was cut short on his side, "Ms. Reborn's eyes are as vicious as ever."

"He really was a born killer."

The remaining Wushou who disappeared without a trace, Yunshou who broke into his temporary residence in the middle of the night last night and started fighting without saying a word, and Leishou who is wandering around on the field with a runny nose, were all ignored by Qin Jiu. .

"I thought that if you were a teacher, Kurosawa, you must be a very strict type."

Oda Sakunosuke was honest about how he felt.

"I didn't expect you to think so highly of them."

"And when pointing out the shortcomings, the words are very peaceful and not sharp."

"Just tell the truth."

Of course, it can't be ruled out that it's because Gin has recently been cultivating himself.

No one can be indifferent to seeing his blonde hair gradually fade!

The owner of the blond hair seriously reflected on his recent actions, and found that the tasks assigned to him in the winery maintained the usual workload.The busyness has not decreased, but it has not increased.

Then, the reason for the fading of the long hair is either that the quantitative change has led to a qualitative change, or it is because of the recent fuss with Dazai Osamu.

It can be seen that taking care of children is a exhausting task, especially with children who can make trouble.

So before becoming a teacher, Qin Jiu has been admonishing himself in his heart:

Don't get angry, relax your mind, don't get angry, no one will replace you when you get sick when you get angry, and you can't go back when you get white, and you have to apply hair dye upside down.

but……

These boys are more active than ever, perhaps thanks to Dazai Osamu's wicked ideas.

A teacher of ideological and cultural class of Zaike believes that daily training incentives are also within his scope of responsibility.

So early in the morning, he moved two large boxes of pastries and put them in the center of the training ground, and announced: those who perform poorly will eat the box made by Biyangqi; One box as a bonus.

In short, if you lose, you may go to heaven, and if you win, you may get various wonderful effect bonuses. In order to transform these effects, you have to become a perpetual motion machine for practice.

Therefore, these teenagers are struggling to survive in the cracks.

It is necessary to show their talents and show their respective abilities, but also to observe and cooperate with each other.

Strive to achieve a state where everyone's achievements are equal during training, so that a teacher who is not a man can neither pick the best performer nor the worst performer.

Gin, who could see through the minds of these children at a glance, just let out a small sneer.

These guys are relatively simple and lack some experience.

How could a person like Osamu Dazai, who is full of black mud and very doggy, be stumped by such a simple situation?

Aren't they afraid that Osamu Dazai will give each of you a double-pack of pastries on the grounds that each of you is both the best performer and the worst performer?

And Gin certainly wasn't going to remind them of that.

Thinking of the boy with curly hair and bandages, Qin Jiu casually asked, "Where is Dazai ruling others?"

"Dazai was bored sitting on the side just now, so he ate some pastries made by Ms. Biyangqi."

Oda Sakunosuke motioned the other party to look at a certain box placed in the center - a large piece was missing.

Gin:  …

"With his drug resistance, it shouldn't be necessary to choose a coffin for him." Qin Jiu asked cautiously.

"No... After Dazai finished eating, he seemed to be very happy, dancing and dancing."

"Then it disappeared in a blink of an eye and hasn't come back yet."

Gin realized that it was probably not the funeral practitioners he needed to contact, but the Tokyo Mental Health Center.

Maybe it's because people can't bear to talk about it. Before being sent to the Tokyo Mental Health Center, the teacher of the ideological and cultural class appeared at the training site in time, and escaped the unknown fate with his seemingly normal appearance.

But the boy in bandages didn't join the other teachers immediately, but squatted in a corner of the field, not knowing what he was doing.

From the place covered by the boy's figure, Gin could faintly see the patterns of black and white cows.

No way……

The long-haired man had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, a burst of children's cries shook the sky.

Gin felt a headache.

This person has risen from playing cats and dogs to stalking cows, ah no, is he to the point of stalking people?

I saw Osamu Dazai holding Lanbo's two little jiojio upside down, squatting on the spot shaking, shaking out a bunch of weapons and candies from the opponent's hair.

The curly-haired boy remained unmoved by the opponent's cries, ignored the scattered weapons, and gathered all the candies on the ground.

Facing the questioning of Sawada Tsunayoshi and others who rushed over, he just asked back: "Is he your Lei Shou?"

"So what? Lan Bo is still a child..."

"Then, this is his trial."

"Learn to be patient."

After Osamu Dazai calmly snatched all the candies from Mavericks, he waved his hand indifferently, got up and walked towards the resting area of ​​the teachers.

He was not far away, he was the bad guy who snatched Mr. Rambo's candy, I wanted to kill his cries, and sat calmly next to Oda Sakunosuke, and conveniently peeled a grape-flavored loot and threw it into his mouth .

"Do you want it? Candy."

The man even started sharing the spoils!

"No..." Gin Jiu, who didn't want to steal the little boy's things, rejected him with complicated emotions, "Where have you been for so long?"

I thought I would get a plausible answer.But this time, the boy was honest and honest: "I went to the next town for a walk."

"Any gains?"

"No, it was rejected."

There was no expression of frustration or regret on the face of the young man who said this, as if he had expected it.

"But I'm pretty confident here."

"Right, Mr. Reborn."

The boy tilted his head and looked at the little baby who was quietly standing behind them at some point.

The little baby in a black suit didn't talk nonsense, but directly stated the result.

"I've already received a letter from Nine Generations."

"The letter sent to Bingsheng by the port mafia will be temporarily withheld and the reply will be delayed."

"Until the dust settles."

"Whether you succeed or die, it will not affect our judgment."

"We will never interfere in your own internal affairs."

"We only talk to the winners in the end."

"That's fine."

The boy who got the desired result smiled.

"Of course, since you want us to slow down, we also hope to see your sincerity."

Reborn responded on behalf of Kudaime.

"It's natural. Pengo Li is not a philanthropist, and there is no pie in the world." The young man showed the expression of a Hong Kong/black cadre at this moment, "What do you want?"

"We want a scientist."

Needless to say, the young man already understood the deep meaning of these words.

He bent his mouth and patted Gin on the shoulder instead.

"Then I'll entrust this matter to Mr. Kurosawa."

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