See the spirit boy Gangji
Chapter 85
This matter is not big, but it is not small. After all, there are a lot of troublesome things involved. Faced with such a Xingxiu conjurer, the conjurer world must choose to win over, but Sawada Tsunayoshi is not What an ordinary family, and Pengo Li's power is very huge.
"Will it be troublesome?" Tsunaki was a little dazed. He knew that Mr. Gojo Satoru and Principal Noctua Moth hadn't reported his field of knowledge. The registration information for him was an ordinary awakened talent for spells. middle school students only.
"No, you don't have to worry," Gojo Satoru's voice became a little brisk again: "I've already communicated with your tutor!" "Don't worry, I'm just here to let you know. , Those high-level conjurers may want to see you when the time comes, including those from Western Europe."
"But it's not a big deal."
Gojo Satoru was very sure when he said this.But Tsuna was stunned when he heard the distant term Xiou.
"Your governess should have a detailed discussion with you when you go back."
After Gojo Satoru exchanged pleasantries with Tsunayoshi, he hung up the phone.
Tsunayoshi faintly heard the voice of Mr. Ijichi who seemed to be seen last time.
"That, Hayato." Tsuna turned around, his voice apologetic: "I probably have some things to go back first, can I trouble you to talk to Ah Wu?"
Although Mr. Wutiao said there was nothing wrong, but he was still a little worried. He put his hands together and apologized to the other party: "Ah, I'm so sorry, you came out to give me an idea..."
"Judaime, who has nothing to do, if you have something to do, go back quickly! I will tell that baseball idiot!" Hayato Gudera said very gently.
"Please!" Gang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the schoolbag next to him, and waved with the silver-haired boy.
Hayato Gokuji watched the back of the other party leaving.
The curvature of that face that was originally created by the existence of the boy dissipated directly, and the daily frowning state was restored, the corners of the mouth were straightened, and Gou Smiling.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. The nicotine rolled around in his lungs, ⒎, ⒎, and after infection, he spit out a cloud of white smoke from his mouth.
Hayato Guiji waved the white mist in front of his eyes with his hand, and glanced behind him impatiently.
He strode toward the building behind him.
"Judaime is gone, there's no need for you to still peep there."
Takeshi Yamamoto.
He stared at each other unkindly.This guy really knows how to hide, just like a shadow.
"It's very bad to be caught by the disciplinary committee for smoking in school."
The short-haired boy glanced at the cigarette in the opponent's hand:
"I thought you were going out and telling Ganga that we already know what he can see." His gaze rested on the metal glasses frame of the prison temple.
"It seems that he is trapped by other things now." "You look very upset too." Takeshi Yamamoto smiled and said friendlyly: "What happened? You have an idea."
You guys are just trying to get out what I said to Judaime, and you use the same words every time.
Gokuji glanced at the other party unhappily, and Takeshi Yamamoto laughed twice: "Don't say that, I am also very distressed, and I don't know how to speak at all. Recently, I was absent-minded when playing baseball and was scolded by the coach many times. .”
"Huh!? What nonsense are you talking about, who cares about your broken baseball?!"
……
Gang Ji pushed open the door with his bag in his hand, and quickly glanced at the living room. If Reborn was not in the living room, he should be in his own room. He walked up the stairs to the bedroom.
"Reborn?" Tsuna opened the door and looked inside. At this moment, a huge hammer came towards the boy's face. Tsuna shrank his eyes and turned around to avoid it, but his back was caught Someone kicked it, bad!He was hit in the face unexpectedly.
"Wow!" The brown-haired boy sat down on the ground, covering his face, the tip of his nose was sore from the blow.Almost involuntarily, normal saline came out.
"What are you doing!"
"It's really useless, stupid gang, the air hammer can make you cry." A childish voice appeared above, and the green air hammer in the black-clothed baby's hand turned back into a lizard. Leon slowly Climb to the brim of the opponent's hat.
Tsuna covered her face and looked at Reborn, blinking her eyes. "Hey, is your lizard back?"
"Len was there the night you came back, why? You never noticed?"
"No... I thought it was looking for food..." Tsuna defended in a low voice.After all, I've never seen you feed it food before.
"Sure enough, your observation skills are still far behind, so how can Wei ⒎ ⦎ ⦎ son be the leader of Peng Geli? You are still too far behind in all aspects." Reborn jumped from the bookshelf to Gang Ji's desktop.
Who wants to be the leader! ?Why did this get involved inexplicably? What's going on? This person is talking to himself today.
Tsuna Yoshi felt that Reborn's mood seemed quite bad today.He hugged his schoolbag in his arms a little shyly, raised his hand and pulled the mask on his face, and simply sat cross-legged, trying to open the topic first:
"Uh, that," he asked, "Mr. Gojo Satoru just called?"
"So? What do you want to ask?" Reborn casually pulled out a boy's book from the side.
"That's right, although Mr. Gojo Wu said it's not a big deal, I'm still a little confused. Is this okay?" Tsuna frowned slightly: "I don't really understand. Mr. Gojo seems to hate those big figures in the magic world. Because they are bad people? Or is there something wrong with my field?"
"Bad people?" Reborn casually flipped through the books in his hand: "Indeed."
The first killer's words were straightforward: "Although that sweet-tooth monster is not pleasing to the eye, the other party has a good eye for people, and the adjectives are quite accurate."
"It's just [a group of rotten oranges]."
"If rotten things are thrown into the soil and buried, they can barely be turned into fertilizers, and the rotten oranges are still placed on silver plates," Reborn hooked the corner of his mouth:
"It's just waiting for maggots to grow."
Gangji was struck by the cold, and couldn't help complaining: "Wow, what, the analogy you made is so disgusting."
"It's very common for a talented conjurer like you to be recruited by those high-level conjurers at such a young age. Moreover, this solicitation was done after you showed your domain and eliminated a super-level conjurer. It has become an inevitable choice."
Now Wujo Wu is the strongest in the conjuration world, and under the situation where the balance of the Yusan family is broken and the power is declining, Wujo Wu's personality is arrogant and domineering, and his dissatisfaction with the high-level is undisguised.This undoubtedly brought pressure to them.
There are not no other powerful conjurers, but there are very few who can reach the level of Gojo Satoru.At present, among the four super conjurers in Japan, apart from the dead Xia Youjie, Gojo Satoru is the strongest, followed by Otoko Yuta and a conjurer named 99 Yuki.
Yigu Yuta and Wujo Wu have a good relationship as a teacher and student, and the other has never participated in missions, and his whereabouts are uncertain.In other words, the number of powerful super-level conjurers who can be controlled by the upper echelons of the conjuration world...
Reborn twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain.
At this time, a 14-year-old child appeared, who had just shown his great potential and had an immature mind.
It is a heaven-sent opportunity to be cultivated as a swordsman.
The Italian killer cast a gloomy glance at the dazed boy sitting on the ground. "The premise is that you are an ordinary person."
"Under Vengley's background, they simply don't have the guts."
Gang Ji held back, why did it feel like he hadn't said anything. "Is Peng Gelie's background so powerful..." "And if the high-level executives are all rotten oranges, why no one can replace them? You just said that Mr. Gojo Wu is one of the heads of the three Yusan families. It's also very powerful!"
"Also, are they going to force me if I don't want to go?"
"What stupid things are you talking about? You're too naive." Reborn was left speechless by the boy's words: "Don't you think Vongola is some low-level organization? Did you really read the Vongola family history I gave you?" ?”
Gangji subconsciously quibbled: "It's all in Italian, how can I understand it..."
With a blank expression, Reborn smashed the book he picked up randomly just now on the boy's head.
"You can look up the entries one by one to interpret the "Epic of Gilgamesh", but can't you look for family history in a dictionary?"
Tsuna looked at the notebook in front of him, which he annotated densely with notes.How can this be the same, one is looking for happiness and the other is accepting torture, ah, of course I must not say that, I will die. "I'm sorry...?" Tsuna Kichi's tone of voice ended with a question mark when he apologized.
Reborn: "..."
reborn: "Take a shot at you."
After bombarding the opponent with bullets, the killer finally managed to feel better, and continued to explain: "Of course it's not that simple, because the system and policy of the country and the government|government are different. The news that the country can even buy an island and name it independently, including paying enough money to let you be the king of a country for a day (1) sounds outrageous."
Gangji nodded.He thought it was outrageous enough.
"As long as you have enough money and rights, the things that big families can control are beyond the imagination of ordinary people."
"Compared to East Asia, which is relatively conservative (not so arrogant on the surface), the small countries in Western Europe, it should be said, the economic resources and other lifelines of a considerable part of the country are controlled by local or other huge financial groups." reborn When he said this, he took his time: "Including Vongola."
"Vongola, as Mafia, which has been standing in Italy for a hundred years, is a first-class company with assets, scale, power and prestige, and is the core organization in the alliance it belongs to..."
"Think about it, at least you can guess what it means?"
So when the boy met on the first day, when the other party said with a righteous face that he would call the police, he made Reborn laugh.
A country's resources, economy, and even the direction of technological development are all controlled by a huge, old, monster-like family.
Gangji kept silent and dared not speak.
"I need you to remember one thing now, you are now appearing in the magic world as the tenth generation candidate of Pengo Lie. This will ensure that they will not dare to touch you casually." Reborn looked at the boy with a trembling look. hooked lips:
"As for what you just asked, [if not voluntary] [forced] this topic."
"Okay, then let me teach you a lesson, ordinary Weiren Tsunayoshi Sawada ⒎ ⒎." The killer lightly bit the pronunciation of a few words: "On the way home one day, I learned of a misfortune According to the news, there was an accident at home, so within the stipulated time limit, you are in urgent need of a large sum of money right now."
"A 14-year-old middle school student who hasn't graduated yet and is not old enough. You don't know the phone number of your relatives. Even if you do, maybe you know that no one wants to lend to a child who has no ability to repay."
For the first time, Reborn asked the boy in such an intimate but treacherous tone: "You have sent text messages to everyone you know, poor miserable begging, and getting some help from kind people, but it is just a drop in the bucket .My dear, tell me, where are you going to get such a large sum of money?"
"Suddenly, a call came from your mobile phone, and there are kind-hearted people who are willing to help you... Oh, wait, this is too deliberate," Reborn pressed his hat, and continued: "It should be that you called me in despair. A conjurer who rejected it not long ago."
"The other party pondered for a long time and proposed a condition, and in the end you expressed your willingness to accept it with tears of gratitude."
Everything went smoothly and everyone was happy.
This is a relatively common method.There is no need to say more about the worse nature.
Reborn played with Leon in his hand, and looked at the brown-haired boy whose hair was hanging down and covered, so that he could hardly see his expression clearly.
Gangji lowered his head, his fingernails gently crumpled the white paper in his hand.His pupils contracted and then enlarged again, almost in an instant he had the urge to destroy the entire region.
Accidents, car accidents, traffic accidents, fraud, burglary... What else can the object of the accident refer to.Not something I can handle.There are no guarantees.
"This is a very important thing. Stupid Tsuna."
The pawns of power and wealth are all in the hands.
There is no escape route.
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The author has something to say:
So serious... woo.
The setting of tutoring really can't be detailed, first-class, knife-to-blade.The knife slapped your mouth.
啊啊。感谢在2021-12-1523:05:50~2021-12-1712:36:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: long grass ball, daily life of tofu residue, 1 small fan;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:好像忘了什么100瓶;哒宰万岁52瓶;繁星伊燃27瓶;在大苹果树下20瓶;韶翼、椿骨、朕差不多是废喵、昔日欲颓10瓶;酒肆9瓶;小扇5瓶;言吉2瓶;江户川呀1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
"Will it be troublesome?" Tsunaki was a little dazed. He knew that Mr. Gojo Satoru and Principal Noctua Moth hadn't reported his field of knowledge. The registration information for him was an ordinary awakened talent for spells. middle school students only.
"No, you don't have to worry," Gojo Satoru's voice became a little brisk again: "I've already communicated with your tutor!" "Don't worry, I'm just here to let you know. , Those high-level conjurers may want to see you when the time comes, including those from Western Europe."
"But it's not a big deal."
Gojo Satoru was very sure when he said this.But Tsuna was stunned when he heard the distant term Xiou.
"Your governess should have a detailed discussion with you when you go back."
After Gojo Satoru exchanged pleasantries with Tsunayoshi, he hung up the phone.
Tsunayoshi faintly heard the voice of Mr. Ijichi who seemed to be seen last time.
"That, Hayato." Tsuna turned around, his voice apologetic: "I probably have some things to go back first, can I trouble you to talk to Ah Wu?"
Although Mr. Wutiao said there was nothing wrong, but he was still a little worried. He put his hands together and apologized to the other party: "Ah, I'm so sorry, you came out to give me an idea..."
"Judaime, who has nothing to do, if you have something to do, go back quickly! I will tell that baseball idiot!" Hayato Gudera said very gently.
"Please!" Gang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the schoolbag next to him, and waved with the silver-haired boy.
Hayato Gokuji watched the back of the other party leaving.
The curvature of that face that was originally created by the existence of the boy dissipated directly, and the daily frowning state was restored, the corners of the mouth were straightened, and Gou Smiling.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. The nicotine rolled around in his lungs, ⒎, ⒎, and after infection, he spit out a cloud of white smoke from his mouth.
Hayato Guiji waved the white mist in front of his eyes with his hand, and glanced behind him impatiently.
He strode toward the building behind him.
"Judaime is gone, there's no need for you to still peep there."
Takeshi Yamamoto.
He stared at each other unkindly.This guy really knows how to hide, just like a shadow.
"It's very bad to be caught by the disciplinary committee for smoking in school."
The short-haired boy glanced at the cigarette in the opponent's hand:
"I thought you were going out and telling Ganga that we already know what he can see." His gaze rested on the metal glasses frame of the prison temple.
"It seems that he is trapped by other things now." "You look very upset too." Takeshi Yamamoto smiled and said friendlyly: "What happened? You have an idea."
You guys are just trying to get out what I said to Judaime, and you use the same words every time.
Gokuji glanced at the other party unhappily, and Takeshi Yamamoto laughed twice: "Don't say that, I am also very distressed, and I don't know how to speak at all. Recently, I was absent-minded when playing baseball and was scolded by the coach many times. .”
"Huh!? What nonsense are you talking about, who cares about your broken baseball?!"
……
Gang Ji pushed open the door with his bag in his hand, and quickly glanced at the living room. If Reborn was not in the living room, he should be in his own room. He walked up the stairs to the bedroom.
"Reborn?" Tsuna opened the door and looked inside. At this moment, a huge hammer came towards the boy's face. Tsuna shrank his eyes and turned around to avoid it, but his back was caught Someone kicked it, bad!He was hit in the face unexpectedly.
"Wow!" The brown-haired boy sat down on the ground, covering his face, the tip of his nose was sore from the blow.Almost involuntarily, normal saline came out.
"What are you doing!"
"It's really useless, stupid gang, the air hammer can make you cry." A childish voice appeared above, and the green air hammer in the black-clothed baby's hand turned back into a lizard. Leon slowly Climb to the brim of the opponent's hat.
Tsuna covered her face and looked at Reborn, blinking her eyes. "Hey, is your lizard back?"
"Len was there the night you came back, why? You never noticed?"
"No... I thought it was looking for food..." Tsuna defended in a low voice.After all, I've never seen you feed it food before.
"Sure enough, your observation skills are still far behind, so how can Wei ⒎ ⦎ ⦎ son be the leader of Peng Geli? You are still too far behind in all aspects." Reborn jumped from the bookshelf to Gang Ji's desktop.
Who wants to be the leader! ?Why did this get involved inexplicably? What's going on? This person is talking to himself today.
Tsuna Yoshi felt that Reborn's mood seemed quite bad today.He hugged his schoolbag in his arms a little shyly, raised his hand and pulled the mask on his face, and simply sat cross-legged, trying to open the topic first:
"Uh, that," he asked, "Mr. Gojo Satoru just called?"
"So? What do you want to ask?" Reborn casually pulled out a boy's book from the side.
"That's right, although Mr. Gojo Wu said it's not a big deal, I'm still a little confused. Is this okay?" Tsuna frowned slightly: "I don't really understand. Mr. Gojo seems to hate those big figures in the magic world. Because they are bad people? Or is there something wrong with my field?"
"Bad people?" Reborn casually flipped through the books in his hand: "Indeed."
The first killer's words were straightforward: "Although that sweet-tooth monster is not pleasing to the eye, the other party has a good eye for people, and the adjectives are quite accurate."
"It's just [a group of rotten oranges]."
"If rotten things are thrown into the soil and buried, they can barely be turned into fertilizers, and the rotten oranges are still placed on silver plates," Reborn hooked the corner of his mouth:
"It's just waiting for maggots to grow."
Gangji was struck by the cold, and couldn't help complaining: "Wow, what, the analogy you made is so disgusting."
"It's very common for a talented conjurer like you to be recruited by those high-level conjurers at such a young age. Moreover, this solicitation was done after you showed your domain and eliminated a super-level conjurer. It has become an inevitable choice."
Now Wujo Wu is the strongest in the conjuration world, and under the situation where the balance of the Yusan family is broken and the power is declining, Wujo Wu's personality is arrogant and domineering, and his dissatisfaction with the high-level is undisguised.This undoubtedly brought pressure to them.
There are not no other powerful conjurers, but there are very few who can reach the level of Gojo Satoru.At present, among the four super conjurers in Japan, apart from the dead Xia Youjie, Gojo Satoru is the strongest, followed by Otoko Yuta and a conjurer named 99 Yuki.
Yigu Yuta and Wujo Wu have a good relationship as a teacher and student, and the other has never participated in missions, and his whereabouts are uncertain.In other words, the number of powerful super-level conjurers who can be controlled by the upper echelons of the conjuration world...
Reborn twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain.
At this time, a 14-year-old child appeared, who had just shown his great potential and had an immature mind.
It is a heaven-sent opportunity to be cultivated as a swordsman.
The Italian killer cast a gloomy glance at the dazed boy sitting on the ground. "The premise is that you are an ordinary person."
"Under Vengley's background, they simply don't have the guts."
Gang Ji held back, why did it feel like he hadn't said anything. "Is Peng Gelie's background so powerful..." "And if the high-level executives are all rotten oranges, why no one can replace them? You just said that Mr. Gojo Wu is one of the heads of the three Yusan families. It's also very powerful!"
"Also, are they going to force me if I don't want to go?"
"What stupid things are you talking about? You're too naive." Reborn was left speechless by the boy's words: "Don't you think Vongola is some low-level organization? Did you really read the Vongola family history I gave you?" ?”
Gangji subconsciously quibbled: "It's all in Italian, how can I understand it..."
With a blank expression, Reborn smashed the book he picked up randomly just now on the boy's head.
"You can look up the entries one by one to interpret the "Epic of Gilgamesh", but can't you look for family history in a dictionary?"
Tsuna looked at the notebook in front of him, which he annotated densely with notes.How can this be the same, one is looking for happiness and the other is accepting torture, ah, of course I must not say that, I will die. "I'm sorry...?" Tsuna Kichi's tone of voice ended with a question mark when he apologized.
Reborn: "..."
reborn: "Take a shot at you."
After bombarding the opponent with bullets, the killer finally managed to feel better, and continued to explain: "Of course it's not that simple, because the system and policy of the country and the government|government are different. The news that the country can even buy an island and name it independently, including paying enough money to let you be the king of a country for a day (1) sounds outrageous."
Gangji nodded.He thought it was outrageous enough.
"As long as you have enough money and rights, the things that big families can control are beyond the imagination of ordinary people."
"Compared to East Asia, which is relatively conservative (not so arrogant on the surface), the small countries in Western Europe, it should be said, the economic resources and other lifelines of a considerable part of the country are controlled by local or other huge financial groups." reborn When he said this, he took his time: "Including Vongola."
"Vongola, as Mafia, which has been standing in Italy for a hundred years, is a first-class company with assets, scale, power and prestige, and is the core organization in the alliance it belongs to..."
"Think about it, at least you can guess what it means?"
So when the boy met on the first day, when the other party said with a righteous face that he would call the police, he made Reborn laugh.
A country's resources, economy, and even the direction of technological development are all controlled by a huge, old, monster-like family.
Gangji kept silent and dared not speak.
"I need you to remember one thing now, you are now appearing in the magic world as the tenth generation candidate of Pengo Lie. This will ensure that they will not dare to touch you casually." Reborn looked at the boy with a trembling look. hooked lips:
"As for what you just asked, [if not voluntary] [forced] this topic."
"Okay, then let me teach you a lesson, ordinary Weiren Tsunayoshi Sawada ⒎ ⒎." The killer lightly bit the pronunciation of a few words: "On the way home one day, I learned of a misfortune According to the news, there was an accident at home, so within the stipulated time limit, you are in urgent need of a large sum of money right now."
"A 14-year-old middle school student who hasn't graduated yet and is not old enough. You don't know the phone number of your relatives. Even if you do, maybe you know that no one wants to lend to a child who has no ability to repay."
For the first time, Reborn asked the boy in such an intimate but treacherous tone: "You have sent text messages to everyone you know, poor miserable begging, and getting some help from kind people, but it is just a drop in the bucket .My dear, tell me, where are you going to get such a large sum of money?"
"Suddenly, a call came from your mobile phone, and there are kind-hearted people who are willing to help you... Oh, wait, this is too deliberate," Reborn pressed his hat, and continued: "It should be that you called me in despair. A conjurer who rejected it not long ago."
"The other party pondered for a long time and proposed a condition, and in the end you expressed your willingness to accept it with tears of gratitude."
Everything went smoothly and everyone was happy.
This is a relatively common method.There is no need to say more about the worse nature.
Reborn played with Leon in his hand, and looked at the brown-haired boy whose hair was hanging down and covered, so that he could hardly see his expression clearly.
Gangji lowered his head, his fingernails gently crumpled the white paper in his hand.His pupils contracted and then enlarged again, almost in an instant he had the urge to destroy the entire region.
Accidents, car accidents, traffic accidents, fraud, burglary... What else can the object of the accident refer to.Not something I can handle.There are no guarantees.
"This is a very important thing. Stupid Tsuna."
The pawns of power and wealth are all in the hands.
There is no escape route.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
So serious... woo.
The setting of tutoring really can't be detailed, first-class, knife-to-blade.The knife slapped your mouth.
啊啊。感谢在2021-12-1523:05:50~2021-12-1712:36:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: long grass ball, daily life of tofu residue, 1 small fan;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:好像忘了什么100瓶;哒宰万岁52瓶;繁星伊燃27瓶;在大苹果树下20瓶;韶翼、椿骨、朕差不多是废喵、昔日欲颓10瓶;酒肆9瓶;小扇5瓶;言吉2瓶;江户川呀1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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