[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

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Sawada Tsunayoshi still vaguely remembers the appearance of the boy Dazai Osamu.

The former boy still had black hair and a white bandage, and he couldn't see what was inside the entangled eye, and although the other eye was exposed, he still couldn't see his thoughts clearly.

The young man was wearing a somewhat voluminous black suit that was said to be given by his leader. Occasionally, he would look like he was bouncing around when he walked on the road. Sometimes the eyes will light up, and it is a leap of faith to let go of the things at hand. It is a leap of faith to devote a limited life to infinite death.

At that time, although the fundus of the young man's eyes was still dark, they were obviously bright.

Especially, especially after seeing the existence of a certain person, the light that seems to be about to disappear sprouts like this, and the bits and pieces are like a prairie fire.

But Gang Ji looked at the boss of the port mafia standing in front of him. The young man in front of him was tall, thin and powerful, and there must be a straight arc behind the black suit he was wearing.

This is not the image of [Dazai Osamu] in Tsunayoshi Sawada's memory.

The King of Gold lowered his eyes, which made him look a little indifferent.Wang looked down at the creatures in the darkness, and an invisible atmosphere surged.

After an unknown amount of time, the King of Gold suddenly let out a chuckle.

"Okay." He said, "Since Mr. Dazai invited you so kindly, I can't help but give face."

Without further ado, he walked down the steps step by step.

Just at this time, the moon was seen through the clouds, and the moonlight spread along the trajectory of the king, illuminating the darkness when the king stood in the dark.

The misty light gently caressed the face of the leader of Hong Kong Hei, illuminating his delicate face and curly hair, and even his eyes seemed to have a bright light.

Gangji raised his head.

"Aren't you leaving?" He tilted his head as if feeling something, and his eyes swept over the people in black behind Osamu Dazai.

"I didn't expect to mobilize teachers like this, but I feel flattered."

This is a private accusation.

Osamu Dazai skillfully hooked a smile, making people feel a sense of black mud.

"I'm really sorry," he said without sincerity. "After all, I am a person who is afraid of death. I always fear that one day I will be decapitated like the former leader. Therefore, I have to prepare more when I travel."

Osamu Dazai said these words easily, and the rumors circulating in the dark world are indeed that although the leader of the port mafia is high and powerful, it is probably because he also knows that he has committed many evils and violated the interests of too many people, so he is almost unaffected. He would take even one step away from the port mafia headquarters, and even if he traveled, he would always be accompanied by two or more cadre-level figures.

Thinking about this, Tsunayoshi glanced behind Osamu Dazai again, except for a Mr. Hat who could be regarded as an old acquaintance, there was also a white-haired boy in a black trench coat. A polite nod is a greeting.

He's a good-natured kid.

Tsunayoshi was thinking, but he didn't know how he fell into the clutches of Osamu Dazai.

But all this has nothing to do with the King of Gold.Between their words, a black Lexus drove over.The Lexus stopped next to the two leaders, and the white-haired boy opened the car door for the leaders first. Osamu Dazai clasped his hands, and did not look at the boy halfway.

"Before that, do your companions want to come together?"

A silver-haired octopus head appeared at the hotel's entrance.

Gangji hesitated for a while, but finally shook his head.

"They will leave tomorrow."

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes falsely.

"In that case, then, please."

Tsuna nodded without evading, and got into the Lexus.

A string of black vehicles drove away from the entrance of the small hotel, and the surroundings returned to calm.

Only then did the teenagers hiding behind the door come out.

The one who bears the brunt is Hayato Gudera, the boy frowned, showing a rare look of hesitation.

"Master Tsunaji, this is..."

"I don't know the limit!"

"Shut up Lawnhead! Master Tsunayoshi is about to find us!"

Naturally, the teenagers saw the scene where Tsuna Kichi was confronting the man in the dark, so they endured without saying a word.

Standing next to him was Takeshi Yamamoto, although he comforted his companion "Ah Tsuna must have his own ideas", but he also frowned and looked in the direction of the boy's departure.

"Well." Reborn in pajamas appeared in front of the teenagers, "Anyway, let's go back to sleep first, and Gang will probably be back tomorrow morning."

The tutor said so in relief, but the teenagers frowned even more deeply.

"Even Mr. Reborn is traveling with Tsunayoshi-sama." Prison Temple clenched his fists and looked worried, "If something happens..."

If something goes wrong, the port mafia will probably be the ones to worry about.

Reborn twitched the corner of his mouth, and completed the prison temple's sentence from the bottom of his heart.

The teenagers showed polite obedience to the words of the world's number one killer, and immediately returned to the room in twos and threes.

It's just that whether you can successfully fall asleep at night is another matter.

And the flower has two petals, each showing a branch, and on the other side, Gang Ji is sitting in the middle of the open Lecasas, almost fainted from sleepiness.

He sniffed, and was induced to sneeze by the scent that reached his ears.

"Ah!"

The scene was embarrassing for a while, Gang Ji took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose before turning his head to express his apology.

"Feel sorry."

Osamu Dazai nodded indifferently to show that it was okay, and the brief exchange ended at this moment.

Tsuna took another small sniff.

It's not his fault, Osamu Dazai used some kind of perfume on his body. Although the smell is light and elegant, it's not so simple for Tsunayoshi's poor nose.

He rubbed his nose, hummed and rolled down the window a little.

The cold wind blowing in from the black window brought a burst of coolness, Tsuna shrank back, and saw the white-haired boy sitting in front handing over a coat.

Well, he really is a good boy.

After thanking him, Tsunayoshi thought about it again, and began to wonder where Osamu Dazai abducted such a cutie.

"Ah, ah, you are really wronged." The young man who seemed to see through the king's thoughts innocently said, "Dun Jun is not abducted by me, right, Dun Jun?"

The young man in front was suddenly called to straighten his back subconsciously, "Yes, yes! I am very grateful to the leader for bringing me out of the place where I used to live!"

You make Dazai look like a villain even more, boy!

Gang Ji was thinking silently, but he didn't poke the young man who seemed to be discouraged if he poked, and touched his chin instead.

But "bring it out"...could it be a place like Leibo Street...

The king, who couldn't stop for a moment, pinched his chin and meditated, but after a while, he started to get up again little by little.

Osamu Dazai looked out of the window. The black window divided the inside and outside of the car into two halves. His iris-colored pupils retracted from the light outside. From the black window, he saw the king bit by bit like a chicken. point of the head.

Although he knew that if he made a slight movement, the young king would wake up immediately, but seeing the sleeping posture of the boy, Osamu Dazai subconsciously raised his lips.

It has been a long time since I arrived in Hong Kong, not to mention Tsunayoshi, even Osamu Dazai fell asleep on the way.

——Of course, Atsushi Nakajima, who was sitting in the front row, changed his color when he accidentally saw the leader falling asleep in the car. It's one of the reasons why so much time is spent on the road.

As soon as the car stopped, Tsunayoshi woke up leisurely, met the obscure eyes of the young man on the upper body, and finally remembered vaguely where he had smelled this smell on Osamu Dazai.

source light.

Or it is the incense specially provided by the royal family.

The source of the scent on Osamu Dazai's body was clearly revealed, he wrinkled his nose, and his dislike for the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong was almost overflowing.The king opened the door, and the rabbit who didn't know when it appeared and squatted there immediately appeared in front of the car, saddling the horse and rearing the horse for the king.

Entering the Hong Kong Hei headquarters building with ease, the top-floor scenery as in memory appeared in front of Tsuna after a while.

Unexpectedly, the layout of the Hong Kong Black Headquarters was not much different from what Gang Ji remembered.You must know that this is already a round of change of leaders. Even if it is a family or organization that has been passed down from generation to generation, changing the furnishings when changing leaders is almost a necessary operation.

In other words, as long as the illusion of remembering the previous leader is not deliberately made and not changed, even the most sincere filial son and grandson will change the environment around them after a period of time.

This is not a strange thing, human beings are always affecting the things around them, but Osamu Dazai, on the contrary, seems to give people a feeling that there is something wrong.

Tsuna rolled his eyes slightly.

He walked half a step crookedly behind Osamu Dazai, even though he was so imposing, he did not lose the slightest bit.

A step behind is Nakahara Chuya, a young man with a conscience who can be regarded as a Hong Kong gangster, with his eyes downcast, but his gaze has been following Tsunaki's side.

Dazai opened the door.

Although this time is a good time to fall asleep in the middle of the night, it is clear that neither the king nor the leader of Hong Kong and Black are ready to fall asleep.

On the contrary, you still look very interested in these two people at present.

Tsuna stepped into the chief's room.

Probably the biggest change in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang is this room.The room that originally had an excellent view overlooking the entire Yokohama was tightly wrapped by something like a black wall. Even the most elite rabbit under Tsunayoshi would have to waste a lot of energy to break through this layer of defense.

Perhaps noticing Tsunayoshi's gaze, Osamu Dazai, who took his seat unceremoniously, laughed.

"There was a little accident earlier," the leader of the gangsters explained unequivocally, "At that time, a small family that the gangsters were planning to annex discovered our intentions, so they made a final resistance and sent a The person with the supernatural ability came to assassinate me... Although the assassination failed, after that, Sister Hongye suggested that I strengthen the protection of the chief's office."

So did it become like this?

Tsunayoshi silently twitched the corners of his mouth, and it was obviously a serious assassination. Dazai Osamu’s words sounded like the best supernatural power user in the village came to assassinate him... Could it be his? Illusion?

Of course it wasn't an illusion, but he swallowed the words he couldn't say. Tsuna looked at it, and sat down on the nearest sofa unceremoniously.

"Then," he tilted his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, "Mr. Dazai found me on purpose, surely he didn't want to show off your office?"

Osamu Dazai folded his hands in front of him, and smiled.

"Of course." He said, "I heard that you just came back from ten years later, so I'm a little curious about it."

First of all, the gentleman said softly, as if a light was about to burst out of his eyes.

Gangji tilted his head.

"What? The current Japan can no longer satisfy the ambitions of the port mafia?"

Osamu Dazai remained motionless, maintaining a smile on his face, "What you said, I just want to protect this Yokohama."

This is an extremely black-hearted statement. If the organization that was suppressed and swallowed up by the Hong Kong gangsters during this period heard it, they would probably cry out loudly.

Tsuna chuckled, which sounded like a sneer in the darkness.

"So," Osamu Dazai seemed to be particularly eager, and asked impatiently, "What will the world be like ten years from now?"

Tsuna looked up at the fox, wondering what the other party was going to do, and could only vaguely say, "Ten years later...instead of listening to me, Mr. Dazai might as well wait until the time to witness it with his own eyes."

But Osamu Dazai just smiled, and there was a sense of calmness in his smile.

Tsunade sighed for no reason.

"In short, it's a fairly good future." He said, "As far as I can see, it's a future where everyone can continue to smile."

Almost the moment he finished speaking, the tense young man immediately relaxed, and almost collapsed on the table the next moment.

Gangji: "..."

He opened his mouth, and found Osamu Dazai on the opposite side really lying on the ground, his whole body limp, if it was some kind of comics, it would probably have turned into a Q-version villain or a slime Dazai Osamu.

Tsunayoshi felt extremely funny for a moment, Dazai Osamu's behavior was almost as if he was brought here across a distance of an urban area, just to find a safe place to ask about the future.

But this is impossible.he told himself.

Osamu Dazai, insidious and cunning, resourceful and resourceful are not against him, so it is also true that such a simple purpose is particularly bizarre when placed on young people.

Tsuna pursed her lips, and even began to think about whether her words contained other information.

As if aware of his hesitation, the young man not far away covered his face and laughed.

"Could it be that my behavior has caused trouble to your Excellency?" The young man said with a smile in the room, "Don't worry, Hong Kong gangsters are just Yokohama Hong Kong gangsters, and our scale will not expand any further. .”

Gangji laughed lightly.

"So Mr. Dazai still remembers that he is the port mafia in Yokohama?"

These words are a bit ambiguous, but the young man in an exceptionally good mood just waved his hand, resting his cheeks with one hand and bending his brows and eyes.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, even we Hong Kong and Hei have to eat," the leader of Hong Kong and Hei, the rogue, said extremely, "If I don't expand the scale, I, the leader, can only go to the sewer and fight wild dogs for food. .”

Gang Ji would not believe his nonsense, he stood up with a hint of warning in his eyes.

"I hope so," Wang said. "I don't think I would mind borrowing a boy, Che Angang, to cut off the hands and feet of the port mafia."

"Ah, ah, this is really scary." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, and said in a leisurely tone that he was completely different from Fang Cai, "In order not to die under Genji's sword, I have to work hard."

Osamu Dazai is indeed a smart man.With almost no need for Tsunayoshi to beat him, he obediently admitted that he had crossed the line before and said that he would restrain his hands and feet. Although it is not known whether the person standing behind the other party is Genji, but if it can be as he said, Tsunayoshi will not mind letting Hong Kong Black slightly, slightly swells a little.

——Of course, the premise is that the most conspicuous hands and feet are brought back to Yokohama.

The conversation with the wise man came and went quickly, and by dawn the two chiefs had happily reached a consensus.

Gang Ji thought it was almost time and was about to get up and leave when he heard a knock on the door.

From Dazai Osamu's inquiring eyes, Tsunakichi took out a rabbit mask and put it on to signal the other party to go at his own convenience, and the door was opened by someone.

Gang Ji lowered his eyes and pondered, and the white robe floated past his eyes, and the color and dark lines of the robe gave an illusion of familiarity for a moment.

"The last task has been solved," he heard the young man's cheerful voice, "what about the next one? Let me bring more surprises!"

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