Sakakitaro and Riboun met at a celebrity reception.
The two are equally successful and mature [? ]’s charming man hit it off right away, and talked about the world economy to his current profession—teacher.
Although one is a tutor and the other is a music teacher, it just so happens that the former wants to train his students' combat effectiveness and the latter wants to train his students' tennis skills. Someone disturbed and they were responsible for the safety of Binsheng Middle School.
"Although our identities here are a little special, please rest assured that this is just a mountain training camp for ordinary junior high school students."
Li Baowen's pretentious reminder, and the baby's appearance, which is too strange no matter how it is explained by "personality", made Sakaki Taro investigate the details of Naimori Middle School a little bit.
mafia?
Stay away?
Of course not necessary.
You must know that Japan is one of the few countries in the world where gangs have been legalized. The national perception and acceptance of the mafia is completely different from that of "enemies".
The most typical example is that some time ago, before the death of the old leader of the port mafia in Yokohama, the entire world in Yokohama was fighting almost every night, but there was no Hero Office and the military and police to carry out a large-scale encirclement and containment, and even silently evaded their edge to let them self-consumption.
Very simple, they will not involve civilians.
Of course, once there is conclusive evidence of a crime, the military and police will immediately cooperate with the Hero Office to arrest the relevant personnel—for example, in the past two months, almost all the five original cadres of the port mafia have been involved in the crime and sentenced to death.
The police are satisfied.
The new boss, Mr. Sen, is more satisfied... He even got a reward for cooperating with the police in self-examination, ahem.
Osamu Dazai: Isn't it great to eradicate dissidents, Dr. Mori.
Mori Ogai: Cool.
Mori Ogai: The port mafia, there is a shortage of candidates online, and those with personality are preferred... Hey, this Mr. Lantang is very capable, so let's get promoted and raise his salary so he can work more.
Ozaki, the only new cadre, Momiji: ... Heh.
This black hearted boss is very bad
Closer to home, in short, even though he knew that Riboun and his party were probably related to the foreign mafia and the world's number one Vongola in Italy, Sakakitaro agreed to this training camp.
And it's fun the moment you get out of the car.
He even began to cherish each other with Li Baoen.
Children may not be able to appreciate the happiness of adults.
As the only mascot who does not have to participate in training, Yuma thought he could be the most envied kid in the audience, but in the early morning, he was caught by the five-year-old kid among the group of minors who temporarily manage the hot spring hotel in Bingsheng Middle School. Lan Bo's sharp laughter of "baa ha ha ha ha" woke him up early in the morning.
Even if he tried his best to bury himself and Mr. Soseki under the quilt... immediately there was a running sound of "dong dong dong" in the wooden corridor.
Then there's the brutal morning when everyone is kicked and forced to wake up by this high-spirited cow kid who kicks the door open and yells "wake up slobs".
"Oh oh oh, it's extreme - get up!"
"My brother is so loud!"
"Huh huh huh—?!"
"Wow, what is this!"
"Stupid cow! Are you going to rebel early in the morning!"
"Wait, classmate Prison Temple, put the bomb back quickly, there are others--"
"Bomb? What... what was it just now!"
"Is breakfast dessert zzz..."
"It's really not gorgeous... Anyway, since you're already awake, let's start doing morning exercises!"
"Wow, I feel like today is going to be bad..."
"Is it a rope swing training in the mountains! I'm really looking forward to it!"
After the entire hot spring hotel experienced a brief commotion, the young and athletic teenagers all got up in a hurry.
Well, except for Akutagawa Jiro who can't wake up every day.
Yuu's room is relatively farther in.
"The last room! Now let you taste the horror of Mr. Rambo... 噫!"
Under the arched quilt, those blue eyes were like evil spirits, silently staring at the little cow who opened the paper door.
That is the death stare from the abyss.
Rambo Povino, Guardian of Pengelere, who is doing everything in his life every day: …
"Wow, monster! Ah Gang, help that monster under the blanket qwq!"
Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was half dressed in normal clothes, was taken aback.
"Which room is Yuu?" Keigo Atobe directly bypassed other people who hadn't reacted to the word "youkai", and stepped on the wooden floor to the door of the room.
"Yes, there are monsters in the bed, I have already been eaten by monsters, no one can wake me up—"
The blue-haired boy rolled over and rolled himself into a spring roll that refused to get up.
Atobe Keigo sighed: "Okay, you can go to sleep."
Then, like a helpless parent facing a child who lived up to their good time in bed during the holidays, they silently closed the door.
"It's really too spoiled." Yushi Ninzu put on his glasses and teased, "It's not good to spoil a child, Atobe."
"It can't be helped, she's the school belle after all." Xiang Riyue was grinning, and seemed particularly energetic about the adventure training in the mountains.
"Eh? School belle?" After a brief mutual introduction last night, a girl named Haru Miura poked her head out of the paper door curiously, "Is that girl actually! She is really beautiful! She is not inferior to Kyoko at all." .”
"Xiaochun..." Kyoko Sasakawa was helping Kurom to tie her hair, with a gentle and helpless smile, "I'm absolutely incomparable."
"Since it's a girl... shall we invite her to make rice balls together?" Colum suggested in a low voice.
"Good idea! We can hold a girls' meeting tonight!" Miura Haru immediately agreed with this opinion.
The boys of Ice Empress had strange expressions.
Hochotaro, as the conscience angel of the tennis club, tries to correct others' misunderstandings about the Hyotei school beauty: "Saiki..."
"Isn't it good? Anyway, Qi Mu is the manager of your tennis department. Since you don't participate in training, let's participate in logistics."
In the source of evil, Bao En decisively interrupted Feng Changtaro's words.
"That guy's cooking skills are really good." Keigo Atobe nodded, and it was a final decision.
Anyway, gender is a fact that does not need to be justified at all.
That cat slave must use the kitchen to prepare cat meals, why not take care of their lunch by the way——Feeling the same devilish aura from the two coaches, Keigo Atobe, as the head of the tennis department, silently gave the upcoming Members who have fallen into hell training seek the last benefit.
So Qi Mu Yuzhen finally woke up naturally after sleeping until the sun was three poles, changed into the winter kimono of the hotel and walked out, when he was invited by two girls from Bingsheng Middle School to cook.
"I remember there was a girl with you?"
Tucking up the sleeves of the kimono, no matter how beautiful he was, Saiki Yuma was undoubtedly a boy, unaware of the conflicting emotions of Miura Haru and Sasakawa Kyoko who were disappointed and relieved behind him.
Disappointed not to be able to hold a girl's meeting with a beautiful young lady at night, and express peace of mind that there is no overly beautiful appearance among the same sex.
"Culom went to the training camp." Miura Haru looked depressed, and then quickly clenched his fists to encourage himself, "No problem! Although I can't help you in combat, Xiaochun will definitely do it in order to become Mr. Gang hard work for the bride!"
"Mr. Tsuna? Sawada Tsunayoshi?"
A very cute, warm-hearted boy.
Qi Muyou really likes it.
Although it looks a bit clumsy, it is very reliable and has a kind of tolerant leadership.
Even if they seem to be at the low end of the food chain, anyone with a soft temper can be bullied, but there is no doubt that Tsunayoshi Sawada is the real backbone of this group of people.
Moreover, he was a little concerned about the rings on the fingers of those who had gone to the training camp.
There is a "world" feel to it.
The trouble that the high-level laser black made for itself is not over yet.
In order to re-establish contact with the world consciousness and open the channel of Honmaru, although a game has been set up...but if possible, he does not want that Pandora-like opening piece to be triggered.
If you can borrow that ring... Speaking of such a precious thing, why would it be in the hands of a group of middle school students?
The super power user who was lost in thought opened his eyes, and the speed of cooking in his hands became faster.
I watched helplessly as this school belle gentleman suddenly became like a robot without even looking at him, scraping the scales, slaughtering fish, cleaning the salted stew, and then began to bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang Cutting diced carrots and stewing curry with various vegetables by hand, and quickly entered the process of washing rice, choosing vegetables, frying small fish, fried tempura and fried steak...
This person has been distracted and hasn't cut his hand yet!
Also, the speed is so fast!
The three-flowered cat licked its paws, and a meowing punch directly hit the face of Qi Mu Youzhen, who was distracted and didn't know where he had gone.
——You stupid S-rank scares ordinary little girls meow!
Saiki Yuma: ...
The boy with super powers looked at the kitchen that was completely bustling with his own performance, and looked back at the girls whose eyes were full of admiration for little stars: ...
Forget it, it seems that they didn't look too curious or shocked, and probably didn't show a speed beyond human common sense just now... Just think of yourself as a chef.
"Well, don't you guys come to help?" The pretty boy smiled and tried to pass the test, "After all, it's lunch for so many people, even I can't handle it?"
"Hey hey I'm sorry!"
"It's really Saiki-san, your technique is too neat...can you teach us?"
Although I'm not interested in girls, but in order to fool the past...
"Okay."
-
At noon that day, the teenagers, who dragged their tired bodies and finally found their way back to the hotel from the mountain, were healed by the delicious food and burst into tears.
The room is Japanese style, with cushions on the tatami, and a long wooden table filled with delicious lunches.
One side is devil-style combat training, and the other is devil-style tennis training.
Although divided into two teams each occupying half of Shengshan, but...
"What are you practicing over there? Why do I seem to hear the sound of bombing..." Xiang Riyue expressed his doubts.
On the opposite side, the teenagers with disheveled faces and even burnt clothes twitched their mouths and looked at each other, not knowing how to say this to ordinary people.
Takeshi Yamamoto of the natural department laughed: "It's nothing, I'm just playing a game. What kind of training are you doing there? I seem to hear screams, is it okay?"
Ninja Yuji pushed his glasses: "It's nothing, we are just practicing tennis, this is a common thing."
Sawada Tsunayoshi and Atobe Keigo sat across the table, smiling at each other.
——No, there is definitely something wrong with this!
"What are you looking at?"
Li Baoen's words interrupted the weird atmosphere at the dinner table.
The boy Youzhen who was sitting at the end of the table froze for a moment when the baby suddenly jumped onto the table beside him.
Under the close contact, his eyes were glued to the yellow pacifier on the other's chest, a little shocked.
Why is it another world-class item? !
uh, think...
The author has something to say: Riboun: No, you don't want to.
Yuma: You might not believe me, but I'm just a cook with no emotions.
Atobe: You may not believe it, but we are just ordinary sports boys playing tennis.
Tsunayoshi: You may not believe it, but the daily life of our mafia is to save the world.
-
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Landmine]: Future Future, one of Dazai Xiangzhongya's quilts;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
2 bottles of Shiyu; 1 bottle of Shiliu and Mojiu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The two are equally successful and mature [? ]’s charming man hit it off right away, and talked about the world economy to his current profession—teacher.
Although one is a tutor and the other is a music teacher, it just so happens that the former wants to train his students' combat effectiveness and the latter wants to train his students' tennis skills. Someone disturbed and they were responsible for the safety of Binsheng Middle School.
"Although our identities here are a little special, please rest assured that this is just a mountain training camp for ordinary junior high school students."
Li Baowen's pretentious reminder, and the baby's appearance, which is too strange no matter how it is explained by "personality", made Sakaki Taro investigate the details of Naimori Middle School a little bit.
mafia?
Stay away?
Of course not necessary.
You must know that Japan is one of the few countries in the world where gangs have been legalized. The national perception and acceptance of the mafia is completely different from that of "enemies".
The most typical example is that some time ago, before the death of the old leader of the port mafia in Yokohama, the entire world in Yokohama was fighting almost every night, but there was no Hero Office and the military and police to carry out a large-scale encirclement and containment, and even silently evaded their edge to let them self-consumption.
Very simple, they will not involve civilians.
Of course, once there is conclusive evidence of a crime, the military and police will immediately cooperate with the Hero Office to arrest the relevant personnel—for example, in the past two months, almost all the five original cadres of the port mafia have been involved in the crime and sentenced to death.
The police are satisfied.
The new boss, Mr. Sen, is more satisfied... He even got a reward for cooperating with the police in self-examination, ahem.
Osamu Dazai: Isn't it great to eradicate dissidents, Dr. Mori.
Mori Ogai: Cool.
Mori Ogai: The port mafia, there is a shortage of candidates online, and those with personality are preferred... Hey, this Mr. Lantang is very capable, so let's get promoted and raise his salary so he can work more.
Ozaki, the only new cadre, Momiji: ... Heh.
This black hearted boss is very bad
Closer to home, in short, even though he knew that Riboun and his party were probably related to the foreign mafia and the world's number one Vongola in Italy, Sakakitaro agreed to this training camp.
And it's fun the moment you get out of the car.
He even began to cherish each other with Li Baoen.
Children may not be able to appreciate the happiness of adults.
As the only mascot who does not have to participate in training, Yuma thought he could be the most envied kid in the audience, but in the early morning, he was caught by the five-year-old kid among the group of minors who temporarily manage the hot spring hotel in Bingsheng Middle School. Lan Bo's sharp laughter of "baa ha ha ha ha" woke him up early in the morning.
Even if he tried his best to bury himself and Mr. Soseki under the quilt... immediately there was a running sound of "dong dong dong" in the wooden corridor.
Then there's the brutal morning when everyone is kicked and forced to wake up by this high-spirited cow kid who kicks the door open and yells "wake up slobs".
"Oh oh oh, it's extreme - get up!"
"My brother is so loud!"
"Huh huh huh—?!"
"Wow, what is this!"
"Stupid cow! Are you going to rebel early in the morning!"
"Wait, classmate Prison Temple, put the bomb back quickly, there are others--"
"Bomb? What... what was it just now!"
"Is breakfast dessert zzz..."
"It's really not gorgeous... Anyway, since you're already awake, let's start doing morning exercises!"
"Wow, I feel like today is going to be bad..."
"Is it a rope swing training in the mountains! I'm really looking forward to it!"
After the entire hot spring hotel experienced a brief commotion, the young and athletic teenagers all got up in a hurry.
Well, except for Akutagawa Jiro who can't wake up every day.
Yuu's room is relatively farther in.
"The last room! Now let you taste the horror of Mr. Rambo... 噫!"
Under the arched quilt, those blue eyes were like evil spirits, silently staring at the little cow who opened the paper door.
That is the death stare from the abyss.
Rambo Povino, Guardian of Pengelere, who is doing everything in his life every day: …
"Wow, monster! Ah Gang, help that monster under the blanket qwq!"
Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was half dressed in normal clothes, was taken aback.
"Which room is Yuu?" Keigo Atobe directly bypassed other people who hadn't reacted to the word "youkai", and stepped on the wooden floor to the door of the room.
"Yes, there are monsters in the bed, I have already been eaten by monsters, no one can wake me up—"
The blue-haired boy rolled over and rolled himself into a spring roll that refused to get up.
Atobe Keigo sighed: "Okay, you can go to sleep."
Then, like a helpless parent facing a child who lived up to their good time in bed during the holidays, they silently closed the door.
"It's really too spoiled." Yushi Ninzu put on his glasses and teased, "It's not good to spoil a child, Atobe."
"It can't be helped, she's the school belle after all." Xiang Riyue was grinning, and seemed particularly energetic about the adventure training in the mountains.
"Eh? School belle?" After a brief mutual introduction last night, a girl named Haru Miura poked her head out of the paper door curiously, "Is that girl actually! She is really beautiful! She is not inferior to Kyoko at all." .”
"Xiaochun..." Kyoko Sasakawa was helping Kurom to tie her hair, with a gentle and helpless smile, "I'm absolutely incomparable."
"Since it's a girl... shall we invite her to make rice balls together?" Colum suggested in a low voice.
"Good idea! We can hold a girls' meeting tonight!" Miura Haru immediately agreed with this opinion.
The boys of Ice Empress had strange expressions.
Hochotaro, as the conscience angel of the tennis club, tries to correct others' misunderstandings about the Hyotei school beauty: "Saiki..."
"Isn't it good? Anyway, Qi Mu is the manager of your tennis department. Since you don't participate in training, let's participate in logistics."
In the source of evil, Bao En decisively interrupted Feng Changtaro's words.
"That guy's cooking skills are really good." Keigo Atobe nodded, and it was a final decision.
Anyway, gender is a fact that does not need to be justified at all.
That cat slave must use the kitchen to prepare cat meals, why not take care of their lunch by the way——Feeling the same devilish aura from the two coaches, Keigo Atobe, as the head of the tennis department, silently gave the upcoming Members who have fallen into hell training seek the last benefit.
So Qi Mu Yuzhen finally woke up naturally after sleeping until the sun was three poles, changed into the winter kimono of the hotel and walked out, when he was invited by two girls from Bingsheng Middle School to cook.
"I remember there was a girl with you?"
Tucking up the sleeves of the kimono, no matter how beautiful he was, Saiki Yuma was undoubtedly a boy, unaware of the conflicting emotions of Miura Haru and Sasakawa Kyoko who were disappointed and relieved behind him.
Disappointed not to be able to hold a girl's meeting with a beautiful young lady at night, and express peace of mind that there is no overly beautiful appearance among the same sex.
"Culom went to the training camp." Miura Haru looked depressed, and then quickly clenched his fists to encourage himself, "No problem! Although I can't help you in combat, Xiaochun will definitely do it in order to become Mr. Gang hard work for the bride!"
"Mr. Tsuna? Sawada Tsunayoshi?"
A very cute, warm-hearted boy.
Qi Muyou really likes it.
Although it looks a bit clumsy, it is very reliable and has a kind of tolerant leadership.
Even if they seem to be at the low end of the food chain, anyone with a soft temper can be bullied, but there is no doubt that Tsunayoshi Sawada is the real backbone of this group of people.
Moreover, he was a little concerned about the rings on the fingers of those who had gone to the training camp.
There is a "world" feel to it.
The trouble that the high-level laser black made for itself is not over yet.
In order to re-establish contact with the world consciousness and open the channel of Honmaru, although a game has been set up...but if possible, he does not want that Pandora-like opening piece to be triggered.
If you can borrow that ring... Speaking of such a precious thing, why would it be in the hands of a group of middle school students?
The super power user who was lost in thought opened his eyes, and the speed of cooking in his hands became faster.
I watched helplessly as this school belle gentleman suddenly became like a robot without even looking at him, scraping the scales, slaughtering fish, cleaning the salted stew, and then began to bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang Cutting diced carrots and stewing curry with various vegetables by hand, and quickly entered the process of washing rice, choosing vegetables, frying small fish, fried tempura and fried steak...
This person has been distracted and hasn't cut his hand yet!
Also, the speed is so fast!
The three-flowered cat licked its paws, and a meowing punch directly hit the face of Qi Mu Youzhen, who was distracted and didn't know where he had gone.
——You stupid S-rank scares ordinary little girls meow!
Saiki Yuma: ...
The boy with super powers looked at the kitchen that was completely bustling with his own performance, and looked back at the girls whose eyes were full of admiration for little stars: ...
Forget it, it seems that they didn't look too curious or shocked, and probably didn't show a speed beyond human common sense just now... Just think of yourself as a chef.
"Well, don't you guys come to help?" The pretty boy smiled and tried to pass the test, "After all, it's lunch for so many people, even I can't handle it?"
"Hey hey I'm sorry!"
"It's really Saiki-san, your technique is too neat...can you teach us?"
Although I'm not interested in girls, but in order to fool the past...
"Okay."
-
At noon that day, the teenagers, who dragged their tired bodies and finally found their way back to the hotel from the mountain, were healed by the delicious food and burst into tears.
The room is Japanese style, with cushions on the tatami, and a long wooden table filled with delicious lunches.
One side is devil-style combat training, and the other is devil-style tennis training.
Although divided into two teams each occupying half of Shengshan, but...
"What are you practicing over there? Why do I seem to hear the sound of bombing..." Xiang Riyue expressed his doubts.
On the opposite side, the teenagers with disheveled faces and even burnt clothes twitched their mouths and looked at each other, not knowing how to say this to ordinary people.
Takeshi Yamamoto of the natural department laughed: "It's nothing, I'm just playing a game. What kind of training are you doing there? I seem to hear screams, is it okay?"
Ninja Yuji pushed his glasses: "It's nothing, we are just practicing tennis, this is a common thing."
Sawada Tsunayoshi and Atobe Keigo sat across the table, smiling at each other.
——No, there is definitely something wrong with this!
"What are you looking at?"
Li Baoen's words interrupted the weird atmosphere at the dinner table.
The boy Youzhen who was sitting at the end of the table froze for a moment when the baby suddenly jumped onto the table beside him.
Under the close contact, his eyes were glued to the yellow pacifier on the other's chest, a little shocked.
Why is it another world-class item? !
uh, think...
The author has something to say: Riboun: No, you don't want to.
Yuma: You might not believe me, but I'm just a cook with no emotions.
Atobe: You may not believe it, but we are just ordinary sports boys playing tennis.
Tsunayoshi: You may not believe it, but the daily life of our mafia is to save the world.
-
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Landmine]: Future Future, one of Dazai Xiangzhongya's quilts;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
2 bottles of Shiyu; 1 bottle of Shiliu and Mojiu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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