[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

116

Osamu Dazai took a sip of coffee slowly,

He had just taken a nap. Recently, Mr. Hong Kong and Hei, the leader of Hong Kong and Hei, gradually broke free from the momentum of extreme expansion, so he was able to have a full sleep more and more.

——Having said that, it is still a long way from the scientific sleep time shown by normal people, especially what big data shows.

Mr. Chief, who has been sleepless for a month, holds the same thermos cup as Oda Zuo, stretches out his finger and shakes it, indicating that this will continue to spread stars.

He rolled his eyes, Hong Kong and black are not important to him now, Atsushi Nakajima was packed by him to the Armed Detective Agency a month ago, the only person who needs to worry about it is probably some dark dwarf .

He lay on the sofa like a salted fish, waving his fins from time to time.

If someone like an assassin sneaked into Hong Kong and saw this scene, he would definitely doubt his life.But Osamu Dazai didn't think so, he rolled back and forth countless times, and suddenly sat up and made a fist with his left hand to smash the palm of his right hand.

"Yes," the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters suddenly muttered to himself with light in his eyes.

"Me and the dwarf haven't been to school yet, that's not okay."

The king next door will graduate from junior high school in a year or two. .Education must surpass him!

No matter which world he was in, the troublemaker who had nothing to do with things like school immediately patted the table, and Nakahara Nakaya, who was upset and irritable after cleaning up the mess for him, entered the door and muttered with bright eyes.

"Chuya! Let's go to school together!"

Chuya Nakahara punched him up at that time.

But killing slaughter is killing slaughter, and I have to say that Mr. Cadre, who has worked overtime for several months because the leader suddenly changed his strategy, is still quite moved by this proposal.

Of course he didn't go to school for the sake of studying - Zhong Yuanzhong had given up on things like IQ a long time ago - but if it could be done, it would be equivalent to having a super long vacation! !

Chuya Zhongya felt more responsible for Hong Kong gangsters than the nominal leader, so he refused, and put all the official documents that Osamu Dazai hid under the sofa on the table.

"What about work?" Zhong Yuanzhong, who is 1.6 meters tall, also made a 1.8-meter imposing manner, "You were still drawing on the document yesterday, don't think I don't know. Are you Alice?"

Nakahara also muttered, and Osamu Dazai, who had been buried tightly in the document by him, raised his head from the document, his kite-colored eyes were shining brightly.

"You're right, Chuya." He said, meeting the irritable Chuya Nakahara's eyes and showing a smile that was so dark that people who had seen the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong stood on end.

"I'm not as good as Alice...so, let's invite Mr. Sen back!"

It would be better to catch the word please, Mori Ogai sneezed in the distance, and Nakahara Nakahara was so messed up by Osamu Dazai that he didn't know what to say for a while.

He choked up, and saw that Osamu Dazai had already started to make plans one, two, three, four.

The orange-haired young man took back his words without a word, and fell into deep thought as he looked at the nagging black-haired man in front of him.

How long had he not seen Dazai Osamu like this?

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought silently.

Osamu Dazai was obviously a little bit smarter—really just a little bit—guy when he was a teenager, and his heart and nature were a lot younger than the shell, so he could probably be regarded as a smart brat.

Then he became the leader.

Then the bear boy changed.

Thinking about it like this, it seems that Dazai should be released from the position of leader for a while.

Nakahara also thought this way, and it happened that Dazai Osamu also started to talk about his plan, and the two actually lowered their heads to discuss the feasibility of the plan at the same time after looking at each other briefly.

On the second day, Mori Ogai saw a line of men in black at the gate of his orphanage. Seeing him coming out, the men in black caused a brief commotion, and then the two lines of strong men lined up at the gate of his house He bowed respectfully and shouted "Boss!"

Mori Ogai was so frightened that the garbage bag in his hand was about to drop.

He coughed, showing a half-smile expression.

A human figure stepped out from the queue, it was Guangjin Liulang, the captain of the black lizard who had served three generations of leaders.Said that gangsters are more like gentlemen who go in and out of high-end restaurants and theaters, he bent down, expressing respect to the former leader with complicated emotions.

Mori Omi smiled and rejected Dazai Osamu's proposal conveyed by Hirotsu Yanagi on his behalf to invite him to return to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang as the leader again. When the old man who couldn't express his mood was about to leave, he was still carrying a garbage bag The former leader of the group made a sound, and successfully attracted the eyes of Guangjin Liulang, who had been slowly getting into the car for nearly 10 minutes.

A light flashed in the old man's eyes.

Mori Ogai touched his chin, "If Dazai-kun really wants to study further, I have someone to recommend."

The former leader of the gangsters was smiling, and for a moment all the members of the gangsters present remembered the fear of being ruled by the former leader (suan).

The person who was suan (ji) was none other than Mori Ogai's cheap junior, Natsume Takashi.

Mori Ogai's calculations are pretty good, no matter how capable Osamu Dazai is, it is impossible for Natsume Takashi to be the leader, but it doesn't matter, in this way, Dazai and Natsume should know each other.

The former chieftain had his abacus in his heart, and neither Dazai Osamu nor Natsume Takashi would take such innocuous little calculations to heart, but for Hong Kong blacks, one more powerful demon extermination master would be more guarantee for the future. up a layer.When throwing away the rubbish and picking up the children from the orphanage, the former leader of Hong Kong gangsters even raised the corners of his lips in a good mood.

Anyway, Dazai-kun is a smart boy, so he shouldn't be able to make enemies.

Well, of course, even if it's a feud, it has nothing to do with him.After all, the person who used to be the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong was Mori Ogai, so what does he have to do with Mori Taro, who is diligently running an orphanage.

However, there is one thing that Mori Ogai did not expect, that is, Osamu Dazai dared to directly throw the position of leader to Natsume who had never set foot in the dark and was even a child.

Natsume was frightened crazy by the black-clothed people who appeared at the door of the house. Subconsciously, a few yin and yang techniques were photographed, but the eyes of the Hong Kong gangsters who were not satisfied at first glowed.

Then they had a chat in front of Natsume's house.

By the way, for the convenience of going to school, Natsume Soseki bought a room for his own children in the school district around the school, so when Natsume sent the people in black away to maintain his peaceful daily life and returned to school, Rumors that Natsume, who looks cute on the surface, is actually the child of a gang boss and can fight a group of gangsters have spread like wildfire.

Natsume:. .

Even the classmates who had a good relationship with him in the past came over cautiously and asked hesitantly, and expressed the idea that even if Natsume-kun's family is a gangster, we will not dislike you and will continue to play with you.

Natsume:. .

When people in black blocked his door for a week, and the rumors in the school became more and more bizarre, Natsume finally couldn't help it, and suddenly remembered the little friend who said a few days ago that he would clean up Hong Kong gangsters.

I want to sue you! !

The demon extermination master of the demon extermination world who stood behind him got up early in the morning and took out his phone, and immediately called his little friend.

Tsunayoshi was saved by Osamu Dazai's rogue style on the other end of the phone, and he almost slapped Natsume on the chest to promise to solve it immediately, but Natsume hesitated to advise to do his best.

Waiting for Natsume to hang up the phone, Tsuna turned to find Osamu Dazai.

"Ah, long time no see." Dazai Osamu's voice on the other end of the phone sounded extremely cheerful, "How are you recently?"

Gangji hehe: "That's great."

"Oh, that's great!" Osamu Dazai smiled falsely, "I heard that you are going to inherit Vongola recently. I'm really happy to congratulate you."

Tsuna continued to haha, and cut straight to the point, "What's going on with Guizhi?"

"Takashi? What Kishi?" Osamu Dazai pretended to be stupid for a while, and then suddenly realized, "You're talking about Natsume-kun."

Osamu Dazai on the other end of the phone blinked, and slowly flipped through the book in his hand, "So Natsume-kun and you are friends? This is really a good time."

His tone was full of hypocrisy, Tsuna hecked, and then beat the black mud that had begun to learn to disguise himself.

"Put away your small thoughts," the boy said in a deep voice, "Since we have reached a cooperation, the Golden Clan will not change the situation of Yokohama too much, so take back all your crooked ideas."

He didn't believe that Osamu Dazai really didn't know that Natsume had something to do with him. If Natsume, or someone else took this opportunity to put people in Hong Kong and Hei instead of Natsume, then the intention of the Golden Clan would be clear.

Osamu Dazai also chuckled on the other end, "Don't you think I really want to be an ordinary person?"

Gangji hehe.

Osamu Dazai chatted endlessly as if he was interested, and ended the topic when Tsunakichi was getting impatient.

"Don't worry," he said, "We Hong Kong gangsters are not unreasonable organizations. When Natsume-kun grows up, maybe it's just the talent we need."

He meant something, and it was not too clear what he was referring to with the several major actions of Hong Kong and black since the turn of the year.

But wait until Natsume grows up. .Even the whitewashed Hong Kong gangsters may not be able to accommodate the great Buddha Natsume.

After all, although he is still young now, Natsume has beaten the world of exorcising demons countless times.

But it was impossible for Tsunayoshi to analyze the pros and cons of this with Osamu Dazai, so he just hung up the phone with a few hecks.

Then he took the document handed over by Takashi Mitsuchi and glanced at it, unexpectedly Osamu Dazai actually found a school and stuffed himself in it.

He is not yet 20 years old this year. Although it is a bit strange to be crammed into middle school, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chu can still fit into the school perfectly just by looking at his face and height.

Gang Ji rubbed his temples with a headache, and after weighing the two, he still felt that his little friends were more important.

He contacted Natsume again, and got the news that the men in black suits squatting at the door of his friends had indeed left after getting a call just now.Natsume pulled the curtain to look at the car going away, countless black lines fell on his head.

"What the hell do they mean?" he complained slightly.

Gangji hummed, "Did they offend you?"

There is a kind of domineering that if Natsume says it is him, he will go to him and tear down the gangster.

The corner of Natsume's mouth twitched, and he turned straight to this article.

"I heard you're busy recently?" he asked.

Tsuna hummed, "The succession ceremony will begin soon."

The corners of Natsume's mouth twitched, "After that...?"

"I'm still a student," Tsuna said, "Isn't the vocation of a student not to study?"

——Exactly the same as what a certain Hong Kong black leader said.

Natsume choked, "You just need to know for yourself."

He said weakly, "No matter what, we will always be by your side."

Gangji smiled subconsciously.

"I know," he said. "Speaking of which, I do have a question for you."

Natsume stands ready.

Tsuna Kichi scratched his cheek, "I remember Kishi, you went to Zhimen Middle School... Do you know that Gu Liyan is real?"

Natsume Takashi deflated in an instant like a small balloon.

Even so, the young boy still searched in his head seriously, and replied, "No."

"Eh?"

"Tangyoshi, are you saying that this Gu Liyan is really from Zhimen Middle School?" Natsume said seriously, "If it is, I can guarantee that at least before this semester, there will be no such person in Zhimen Middle School."

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of Sulian/Liugongzi Lingqin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!