[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

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Port Mafia.

Even teenagers like Yukimura who live in the ordinary world know the name of this dark organization that has been expanding in recent years.

It is rumored that the current leader of this organization relied on the assassination of the previous leader to take the position. After the leader took office, the organization that was originally shrunk in a corner became more and more publicized. It is the degree to which the most ordinary students know his name.

It can't be said that it's not scary.

After the expansion of Hong Kong gangsters, there have also been many small gangs that had no power at first, but took advantage of the power of Hong Kong gangsters and the name to work as accomplices.

Obviously, this green dog group is also a member, and even the name reveals the low matching feeling with the dog gold group.

Tsunayoshi moved his fingers, and was held down by Yukimura beside him.

The son of God with a sullen face shook his head, indicating that behind Tsunayoshi there are accomplices from the Blue Dog Group.

But there is a calm son of God blocking the other side, and there is no such thing. The sports teenagers who were sitting obediently on the bench and eating barbecue just now are filled with righteous indignation in almost the same style.

Gang Ji turned his head to the side, and seeing his friends who were much taller than him (crossed out) were smiling, and couldn't help but silently lit a wax for the sports teenagers.

At this time, the robbers also noticed the hot-blooded teenagers. Although they were a group of wonderful black-hooded guys who robbed the barbecue restaurant, they obviously had professionalism. .

Yukimura Seiichi immediately tensed his muscles.

It's just that before the black hood came in front of the teenagers, a young man stepped out from the crowd.

Unexpectedly, he was here, Gang Ji raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The one who walked out of the crowd was none other than a young man belonging to the port mafia.

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The young man walked out from the crowd, and the frightened crowd followed instinct to make way for him, allowing the young people to see the young man's face clearly.

The young man was wearing a black suit that was incompatible with the barbecue restaurant, probably because the temperature and atmosphere of the barbecue restaurant were too hot and the coat was draped over his shoulders, which brought out an elegant range with the movement of walking.

The handmade leather shoes made a crisp sound as they kicked and stepped on the ground. Not only the crowd, but even the black hoodie on the opposite side were stunned for a moment.

Then comes stymied anger.

The angry man raised his gun, his face under the mask tearing out a distorted smile.

"go to hell!"

"Ah, it's because of you people that our reputation is getting worse and worse, and now we are almost like rats in the sewer."

The young man sighed boredly, kept walking, didn't even pay attention to the bullets being fired, just strolled towards the leader's black hood.

"Hey, I said you, you are the leader, tsk."

The young man raised his hand, and the bullets coming towards him were suspended in the air like this.

It would be meaningless to look at it later. Tsuna touched his chin and looked in the direction where the young man, the current cadre of the port mafia, Nakahara Chuya, appeared.

It was the corner table. Although people who retreated for fear of accidental injury blocked their sight at all times, Tsuna could still see a familiar black from that corner.

The black suit with the same style of painting looks like soft curly hair, and the black-haired young man is not moved by the outside world at all, happily eating barbecue.

Hey, you are too relaxed.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, a young man who was eating and eating slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Tsuna Kichi.

The black-haired young man raised his eyebrows in surprise and stood up.

During this back and forth time, Zhongyuan Zhong also subdued all the black hoods, thinking of leaving before the police arrived.

Leave...

What is this guy doing! !

I don't know how many times I told myself that this guy is now my immediate boss and the person who pays the salary can't just beat him up casually. Zhong Yuan also tried his best to calm down his emotions and walked straight towards the leader.

"It's been cleaned up," he said with a slight bow, standing next to a black-haired young man who had a good conversation with a woman.

"Huh? Solved?" The young man with a bandage on his left eye turned around and asked intimately, "Have you finished eating, Chuya?"

"...The subordinates have already used it."

"But I haven't yet," the young man bent his eyes, and grabbed the catkin of the girl beside him with one hand, "What's more, Miss Tomorrow is here, how can people leave half a step away?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that a cross had already jumped out of his forehead.

He quickly glanced at the lady who was covering her mouth and giggling because of Osamu Dazai's actions, and the expression of looking at a certain mackerel was his familiar fascination.

In the Central Plains, the roots of the teeth are also sour.

"Mr. Dazai will be troubled if the police intervene." Just as his teeth were gritting, the lady from Tomorrow said, "If you don't mind, I know there is a cafe with a good privacy nearby, I don't know Would Mr. Dazai be interested in sitting down for a while?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes brightened slightly. "Then there's Miss Lawrence."

So before the police who came to inquire about it arrived, the three left the barbecue shop in a big way.

And while they were going out, men in black came out from nowhere and surrounded the black-haired youth until he walked to the front and back of an ordinary black Bentley before disappearing as silently as when he appeared .

"Wow……"

The sports boys sighed, "Which family's young master came out?"

"Could it be the illegitimate son of the gang boss?"

"It's also possible...but why is it an illegitimate child?"

"Isn't it written like that recently? Without an illegitimate child, you can't be called the boss of a gangster!"

The corner of Gangji's mouth twitched after listening to it, and he thought that although that guy was not an illegitimate child, he could have something to do with the boss of the gang.

After all, for now, the biggest gang in the Kanagawa area...is the port mafia under this guy.

but……

The King of Gold frowned, always feeling that the woman standing beside Osamu Dazai who went out with him was slightly familiar.

in the end……

"I'm sorry, I originally invited you to come to play, but I didn't expect this to happen." Yukimura leaned over and whispered, just breaking the king's contemplation.

"No, no, it's us. We rarely have the opportunity to see such a wonderful tennis match." Thinking of the wind and rain on the tennis court just now, the young man who felt that he had insufficient knowledge of the development level of tennis in this world scratched his cheek. "If Seiichi-kun is speaking, he will probably be able to dominate the junior high school tennis world, right?"

The Son of God showed a humble look, "Where is it, there are still many worthy opponents in the middle school tennis world... Well, but I will not be far behind."

Looking at his friend's strong expression and the middle school attributive, Tsuna could not help swallowing.

Also, that is to say, is there any other more dangerous tennis in the tennis world in high school and even in the world?

It's a horrible world.

Probably one of the world's top fighters, the king, thought blankly.

The police who came belatedly packed up the bundled robbers and took them away. The manager of the barbecue restaurant came out and announced that because of a temporary emergency, all customers in the venue would be free of charge. He was already in adolescence and was a sports boy who consumed a lot of energy. They oh oh oh a few times, almost forgetting the accident just now, and throwing their limited lives into the infinite battle for food.

Tsuna retreated without a trace, and summoned the rabbit who was guarding him on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

"That lady just now," the king frowned and leaned against the wall, "do you know who she is?"

The rabbit was silent for a while, and found the woman from his memory.

"The day of Yuanming." He said, "The surname before marriage was Fuji, and now she is the wife of the emperor's fourth son, His Excellency Yuanguang."

Tsunaki couldn't help interrupting, "That vine from Fujiwara?"

Rabbit looked straight over.

"Indeed."

This family belongs to Guangyuan and Fujiwara. .Are you looking forward to a real-life Tale of Genji?

Tsunayoshi thought endlessly, and just remembered that Genguang, who visited not long ago, did say that his wife is from Yokohama, and it is not strange to see her near Yokohama.

Weird.

He didn't forget that the woman in Yuanguang's mouth was still worried about the chaos in Yokohama, but she ran out to eat barbecue in the blink of an eye. .And is it really a man to sneak out to eat barbecue as a royal family?

There is also Dazai Osamu, rumors that the gangster boss who wished to lock himself in the absolute safety of the Hong Kong gangster headquarters appeared in a civilian barbecue restaurant that is not even in Yokohama, and he also brought his capable cadres with him, which sounds amazing. ?

If it could be visualized, question marks would have popped up one after another on the head of the ruler, neatly arranged in a long line.

When Seiichi Yukimura came to check Tsunayoshi's situation, what he saw was an excuse to go to the bathroom. The boy was leaning on the wall outside the bathroom and meditating. The boy who looked almost the same as in memory frowned softly. A person simply wants to get rid of all food that displeases the person.

Standing not far from the boy, he coughed lightly.

"Hmm."

Only then did Tsuna raise his head as if aware of it, and looked at his friend who was smiling at him.

He walked over, "What's the matter? Are you ready to leave?"

Yukimura Seichi laughed, "There's no rush."

He said, "Those guys still have a while to go, but Gangji-jun and I really haven't talked for a long time."

Talking about Tsunayoshi, he walked up to Yukimura, and the slightly shorter boy looked up, he really looked like some kind of soft animal.

Yukimura Seiichi held back, stretched out his hand and rubbed his friend's head.

Tsunayoshi: "Jingshi-kun..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"hand."

"Huh? What? Are you uncomfortable?" The Son of God smiled darkly, "But it's been a long time, let me feel the warmth of my friend."

Warm and warm!Do you know what is important to social animals? !

The king raised his head angrily, but he didn't know that the chubby boy looked indescribably cute from this angle.

Yukimura couldn't help laughing out loud.

Gangji endured it, couldn't bear it anymore, and shook the hand of the Son of God from his head.

"Everyone must have been waiting for a long time," he pretended to be indifferent, "Let's go, Xing Village Chief."

Yukimura, who was walking behind, covered his lips: "Yes."

The next itinerary is Lihai University Affiliated Middle School and the small game halls around it. The relationship between the teenagers who forged a deep friendship in the barbecue restaurant has reached the point of calling brothers and sisters. Xia was also able to obediently say what he wanted, which made the old father cry behind him (not at all).

And Gang Ji also boarded the tennis court again amidst the half-push and half-pull of his friends. .It may not be possible to say that a certain king who did not want to be named actually used his ability subconsciously when he was facing ordinary middle school students.

In the end, it was naturally defeated. Gangji watched with lingering fear the small yellow ball that whizzed past his ear a few seconds ago and hit the edge of the tennis court, and countless alpacas whizzed past in his heart.

Then he met Liu Lian'er who was taking notes in a small notebook with a sudden sharp gaze.

"Sawada-san, do you play tennis once? Are you interested in continuing tennis as an exercise, or are you interested in coming to Likai University to join the Likai University Tennis Club?"

——Then they were dragged down by their ministers.

"Sorry, Lianji got a little agitated." There seemed to be countless small white flowers blooming on the back of the Son of God, "Speaking of which, Genichiro seems to have gone to the kendo gym with Yamamoto-kun on your side just now, is it okay?"

Tsunayoshi tilted his head, "Is that Sanada-kun whose family is a kendo gym?"

Yukimura nodded.

"It doesn't matter," Gang Ji said with a smile, "Ah Wu's subordinates are measured."

Yukimura stroked his chin.

"Then don't worry."

As if the parents of a group of children looked at each other, there was an inexplicable sense of sympathy.

The teenagers reluctantly parted ways at dinner time, and Sanada, who seemed not easy to get along with unexpectedly, even exchanged mailboxes with Yamamoto, and made an appointment to discuss together when he was free.

The moon shines in the sky.

The king who had just returned to the room left the room again. He walked out of the bright hotel with a smile in his eyes.

"I didn't expect to meet here," he said softly, and the lights flickered behind him, intertwined into a psychedelic.

His opposite is darkness, and in the darkness merged with it is a young man.

Tsuna smirked proficiently, and looked directly at the existence in the darkness with clear eyes.

"Mr. Dazai."

The young man in the darkness took a step forward, but he was still in the darkness.He raised his eyes and looked at the cold pupils of the king standing on the steps.

"Since I know that Your Excellency is here, I will naturally come to see you."

He used words like audience, but there was no respectful look on his face.

Gangji pursed her lips, revealing a rarely serious and vaguely displeased face.If someone who had met the previous King of Gold had seen it, he would be amazed that the expression on the face of the young king was exactly the same as that of his predecessor.

Sawada Tsunayoshi lowered his eyes, under the frivolous light, there was always a kind of indifference lingering between the youth's brows.

The moment he caught sight of the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong, he suddenly remembered some information about that Miss Tomorrow.

For example, I have always liked all kinds of people, and I often hang around among the major male public relations in Tokyo and even Japan.It was only after combining with Yuan Guang, whose appearance and posture could be called a heavenly figure, that she finally restrained herself, and sat back on her princess in a peaceful manner.

And just so, it seems that after the Hong Kong gangsters quickly began to expand, the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters with a good skin had a very close relationship with her.

The author has something to say: At the end of writing, I suddenly thought of——

Sawada ·Standing on the steps·Finally able to look at the level of Zai · Tsunayoshi:...I'm just still in the development stage)

Zhongyuan · 1.6 meters · Zhongye: This sentence seems familiar

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