[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

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"What bad things are you thinking about?" The young king's eyebrows were curved, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Mitsuchi Takashi-kun?"

The man under the rabbit mask paused, and stood up straight under the stern gaze of the young king.

"I didn't, it really hurts you to say that." He tried to ease the tense atmosphere with a relaxed tone, but when he raised his eyes, he still saw the king with a sullen face.

The face covered under the mask suddenly sighed.

Mitsuchi Takashi took a step forward and slightly bent his knees so that he could be at eye level with the king.

"It's okay." Hearing his soothing tone, he couldn't help reaching out and kneading the king's head, "No matter what I do next, it will always be for you."

Tsunade blinked slowly.

"Is that so?" he seemed to be asking.

Mitsuchi Takashi looked directly at his king, without any flicker in his gray eyes, "That's the truth."

The king, who seemed to be furious just now, was easily comforted by these words, and even his eyes became much gentler.

Mitsuchi Takashi still looked at his king for a long time, and the king smiled.

"no."

Seeing Mitsuchi Takashi who seemed to be frightened, Tsunakichi frowned in a good mood.

"I said, no—okay—, Taka-chan, did you hear me?"

Mitsuchi Takashi slowly straightened up, subconsciously and mechanically replied, "Yes."

Although Mitsuchi Takashi's request to set up a special department for research was rejected by Tsunayoshi, it does not change the fact.

That is to say, there are more and more outsiders in eastern Japan.

According to Adolf K. Weizmann's theory, outsiders are people who have not actually become kings.In a sense, the power of the outsiders comes from the same source as the king and the clans.

This is also the consistent responsibility of the King of Gold—from the excavation of the stone slab to trigger the power until now, the King of Gold who is proficient in Yin Yang and possesses superhuman power has been sealing and restraining the slate.

The link of the seal has already been arranged by Guochang Road Dajue, and the spell of element circulation is attached to the stone slab to restrain the power of the slate, coupled with the power of the king, it can almost easily suppress the power of the slate within the scope of eastern Japan .

But that's only before.

Tsuna put his hands in front of his body to support his head, staring motionlessly at the report handed to him and the distribution map of outsider-related incidents in Japan in the past three months.

These documents simply and clearly made a distribution map and analysis of the recent incidents of outsiders, clearly telling the rulers that the range of outsiders has been spreading recently. If it continues at the current pace, probably Before long, there will be a phenomenon of outsiders awakening throughout Japan.

This is by no means what Tsunayoshi Sawada would like to see.

Power represents restlessness, and sudden power represents the generation of turmoil.

In fact, among the existing cases, there is no lack of outsiders who have been fully inflated by the acquisition of superhuman power and rely on this power to cause chaos, and there are even small organizations that gather outsiders. Come out to stir up trouble for a while.

It is also in the eastern part of Japan where the kings are guarded, and the Blue Clan and the Gold Clan can stop it by testing their strength around the clock. However, once the number of outsiders increases and the scope expands, according to the current number and power of the kings. There are more and more omissions.

Tsuna propped her face, her cheeks puffed up like a goldfish.

According to this progress, even if he rejects Takashi Mitsuchi's proposal to establish a research institute, he will inevitably draw a force to study it.

Hmm, it's subtly unpleasant.

Jinyu Tsunayoshi breathed out, and didn't let go of his hands until he had exhausted all the air in his mouth, and lay down on the ground.

He stretched out a hand, and Mr. Rabbit, who was waiting by the side, handed over a stack of biscuits in a timely manner. With his eyes closed, Gang Ji casually grabbed a few and stuffed them into his mouth, silently thinking about countermeasures.

So after a long time, the King of Gold, who seemed to be asleep, stood up with a snap.

He came again to the room where the slate was.

This time, there were no unnecessary greetings, nor any untimely jokes. The king silently stepped into the room and squatted down silently, putting his hands on the stone slab as he did when he came here in the past.

"Is that so……?"

After a long time, he said softly.

But even so, the Young King has no intention of leaving.

On the contrary, the slate under him, after hearing this sentence, the golden light on his body eagerly flowed, as if he was saying something excitedly and seemed to be refuting.

Gangji lowered his eyes and patted the slate soothingly.

This is actually a very weird picture, the boy with the golden mask is wrapped in the delicate and complicated clothes like the ancient Chinese, and because of the posture of squatting down, he looks like a small ball.

The small part of his chin that he exposed seemed to have the immatureness of a child—even some baby fat, but his face was serious, and the movement of clapping the slate under his hand was like a kind elder brother caressing his uncle. The governor's younger brother.

After patting the stone slab lightly, Tsuna stood up, because he squatted for so long that he even wobbled for a while.

He walked out between the stone slabs and pulled up the king like a rabbit who had been waiting all night for a turnip.

Tsuna did not struggle, and the clan still maintained this posture and brought herself into the room.

The corridor of the room on the floor belonging to the king is a large piece of floor-to-ceiling windows. Although I like the old Japanese style, the design of the top floor is always more like this kind of panoramic view.Tsunayoshi turned his head sideways, squinting his eyes in the orange light.

"It's already morning,"

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Probably because the king of the day wore too thin clothes and spent the night between the cold stone slabs. When he returned home the next day, Tsuna had a fever unexpectedly.

He was stuffed into the quilt by Nana's mother and took a thermometer in her mouth. It had been a long time since she had seen her son with a high fever running around the room, but the high fever himself did not respond.

Theoretically, creatures like kings are not so easy to get sick, or in other words, after becoming kings, creatures like kings have already surpassed the category of human beings, so the diseases that will happen to humans are almost impossible to happen in kings. on the person.

The kings only need to carry the power of the king on their backs until the day when the sword of Damocles falls from their heads.

Gangji squinted his eyes, touched a soft pillow casually, and threw it over.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,' said the former king, slightly tilted his head to let the pillow go over him and hit the wall behind him."

Gangji snorted, because this humming was infinitely softer than accidental when he was sick.

Yu Zhangxun took a sip of tea lightly, and when he looked at Gangji, he still had a smiling fox face.

"Teacher, I came here specially to visit a classmate who was sick and asked for leave. I didn't expect to get this kind of reward... This is really sad."

Gang Ji gave the eloquent teacher a cold smile.

Yu Zhangxun just smiled.

"But it's great to see that you're fine," he said falsely, taking a stack of homework from his side, "After all, if you're too sick, no one will do the homework here."

devil!This man is a devil!

Devil Yu Zhangxun drank tea slowly, exchanged casual greetings with Gang Ji, and said goodbye just before Gang Ji violently rose from the hospital bed to beat someone.

"Well, for the sake of our teacher-student relationship, I would like to remind you a little bit. If there is a need, scepter4 can still be used as a handy sword."

Hearing this, Gangji burst out laughing.

"Are you recommending yourself?"

Yu Zhangxun shook his head, "The current scepter4 has nothing to do with me. It's just a reminder from the teacher to the unlovable, stubborn students."

Yu Zhangxun probably stepped on the time. Less than 10 minutes after the man left, Yamamoto Prison Temple and other teenagers came to visit.

The teenagers expressed full concern about a friend who was still alive and kicking two days ago and accidentally had a high fever. Even Gu Liyan, who was walking at the end, looked so penetrating that Tsunaki felt that he seemed to be dying soon.

He jokingly chatted with his friends, perhaps seeing Gang Ji's fatigue, the teenagers didn't stay for too long, and left obediently after making sure that their friends were all right.

Gangji's ears finally became quiet.

Perhaps it was because the laughter with his friends was too exhausting, the boy fell asleep in a daze.

Then when I woke up the next day, I found that I was sent to the Minesori Hospital, and there was a Sawada Iemitsu who seemed to be accompanying the bed lying beside me.

Gang Ji blinked blankly, his throat was so dry and hoarse that it was about to explode, his nose was blocked, and he had to rely on his mouth to breathe smoothly.

He opened his mouth like a fish head upturned and breathed for a long time, and finally healed after a long time, with one hand hanging on the water, the other hand woke up Sawada Iemitsu who was lying on the side.

"Yo Tsuna!" Sawada Iemitsu bared his big white teeth, "Good morning."

Tsunayoshi blinked slowly, and what he was about to say was blocked by Iemitsu Sawada, who was hurriedly talking about porridge, medicine, and so on.

When the boy was still a little dazed, a piece of his head suddenly sank.

"You frightened Nana's mother and Jiaguang." The tutor in a black suit and black hat stood on his pillow, seeing Tsunayoshi looking over and pressing his hat, "ciaos~ Ah Gang .”

Gang Ji reacted slowly for a long time, and smiled at the tutor.

"It's just in time, Reborn, I just have a question that I need you to explain." The young leader paused before continuing, "Reborn, do you know what the deadly flame... is?"

Reborn touched Leon on the hat, and let out a sneer, "Does this kind of foundation still need my teaching?"

He snorted coldly, but there was no such coldness deliberately expressed in his words.

"The flame of death energy is the life force of the human body."

Mr. Tutor explained this to his students.

Gangji groaned, showing a look of sudden realization.

"I see."

He nodded, with an expression as if he knew some world-class knowledge, which made Reborn want to touch Len's hand.

The world's number one killer suddenly felt annoyed at being teased, seeing that his unworthy disciple was still sick and softly let him go, he just stepped on Gangji's head and went to the counter on the other side.

"Well, since you seem to be full of energy, it will be easier for you afterwards."

Standing on the bedside table, Reborn looked at Tsunaki in a condescending posture, the corners of his mouth curled up in this situation, no matter how you looked at it, there was something wrong.

Tsuna wrinkled his nose.

"Arya, the head of the Kirionello family, and Dakong, who is also our son of the rainbow, is about to arrive in Japan. If there is no accident, you will receive her on behalf of Vongola."

Mr. Tutor showed a quite, rather ghostly smile, and only drew his gun to threaten his ineffective disciple, "Peng Lie and Chilioneiro have always been very good allies, if this reception fails... Starting next week, Vongola's Italian affairs will also be handed over to you, Tsuna~"

The author has something to say: Tsunaji who kept smiling (expression gradually faded): Ah, ah, devil! ! Reborn is a devil ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

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