Can a psychic become a conjurer?

Sawada Tsunayoshi is queuing up to buy ice cream with the determination to die.

Before people recovered, one of the ice creams they just bought was missing.

Blink and one less.

"You used your ability illegally, now detain your stolen goods, and then decide your punishment after confirming whether your entry into Tokyo is legal." "Because it is fast melting, we will eat it for you." sound.

The 14-year-old boy had never seen such a brazen person before, so he stayed where he was.

Holding only one ice cream in his hand, it gradually melted under the scorching sun and dripped onto his hand.

"This kid doesn't look very smart." Osamu Dazai elbowed Gojo Satoru, whispering to him.

Gojo Satoru took a sip of the ice cream, and didn't like the too-sour lemon flavor, so he changed to her strawberry flavor, and then talked to her with satisfaction: "And it seems to have a smell of waste wood."

Dazai: "When I was young, it was still popular for the useless protagonist's counterattack. It's not like it's all about survival now."

Gojo Satoru: "Leihu—come here quickly."

"Don't call me like a dog!!!"

Leu Hu was furious, but walked over honestly.

His huge voice exploded in Sawada Tsunayoshi's ears like a thunderbolt, which brought him back to his senses to look at Muhu.

"Ahhhh—it's the head of a volcano."

Gojo Satoru: "Youren, come and carry him back."

Under the regretful eyes of the students, Yuzu Yuhito ran over happily, but he didn't really lift him up, but reminded: "Your ice cream is about to melt."

"Oh, okay." Tsunayoshi Sawada ate ice cream with mixed feelings, thinking that reborn hadn't come yet, probably because he wanted to see his reaction.

In this miserable world, only ice cream can bring a little bit of happiness.

"Waste wood, A Gang." The little baby who fell from the sky hammered the boy's head, and greeted the two people politely, "Hello, Dazai-kun and Wujo-kun, I am the reborn of Pengo Lie, this is our future ten Daime, we have permission to enter Tokyo and use capabilities without causing major disruption."

Osamu Dazai bit the crispy skin of the cone, and began to recall the documents he had recently processed.

"It seems that there is such a thing, but you said this is the tenth generation of Pengo Li?"

She took two steps forward and approached the young man who was covered in trash all over his body. Amidst his blushing face and the murderous look gradually rising behind him, she said leisurely: "The world's number one mafia who don't need it can be donated to those who need it." People, instead of looking for a young man who has no such preparation and awareness to take the blame."

reborn: "I thought you would say something like 'letting such a useless person succeed Vongola, does the organization not survive' or something like that."

"Well, maybe the students who usually teach the useless students teach too much, it doesn't make much sense."

Gojo Satoru nodded in deep agreement: "I often don't understand why they are so useless."

The students chasing after me: "Don't make demands on others by your own standards, bastard!"

Osamu Dazai sat on a bench by the side of the road and said enthusiastically, "Come on, tell me how useless he really is."

Gojo Satoru sat next to her, with his long legs stretched out, the whole chair couldn't accommodate a third person.Then he naturally instigated the students to buy drinks and then bought two cones and gave them back.

They are also reasonable people.

Since it is legal, it is necessary to return the things.

There was a big package hidden in Reborn's small body. He took out a large scroll from nowhere, shook it to the ground and began to read the glorious resume of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Osamu Dazai was shocked when he heard that.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of situation with the heir of your organization." Her tone was involuntarily filled with awe, "It's understandable that you regard this as a challenge and a hobby, so you brought him to Tokyo, yes Is there any intention?"

"Great changes have taken place in Japan in the past two years. I was entrusted by the leader to come and take a look after the turmoil is over. By the way, bring Judaime to see. Are you recruiting students for the academy?"

As expected of the number one killer in the world, it can be seen that, including the students brought by the two, they all think that the two are fishing for law enforcement and touching porcelain anywhere.

Dazai: "Yes, it's a pity that we don't have any cute children to play with."

Reborn asked her what she thought of Tsunayoshi Sawada, and Tsunayoshi, who was chatting with Panda, turned her head with panicked eyes.

"Reborn you..."

"Yes." Osamu Dazai nodded, and exchanged a look with Gojo Satoru.

This one can be played for a long time, and a low base means a lot of room for improvement.

reborn: "Thank you, as a thank you gift, I can give you this Ranking Style. Of course there are other gifts, you can send someone to negotiate with me."

Tokyo, which was able to win the core of the third world within a year, and almost win over the strongest people in various worlds, is worthy of the awe of any organization.He said this by referring to the fact that the other party's recent work projects were all handled by the team, and combined with his first impression of her.

Like Mirufiore's actual boss, he is a person who has fun more than profit.

But better than the other party in character (?), relatively kind (?).

Osamu Dazai nodded, turned his head to the students and said, "Whenever you guys can have this emotional intelligence, teacher, I can also smile at Jiuquan, especially you Akutagawa."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa was hit hard, while the others looked indifferent.

The only person worthy of respect in this school is Otoko Yuta jpg.

After capturing the Well of Bone Eaters overnight and throwing Seimei into the Higurashi Shrine, Osamu Dazai and Gojo Satoru announced the start of school.

The freshmen of the first grade include: the Takusho family (on the run), Tsunayoshi Sawada, Kyoka who was repeated because of her age, Kagome Higurashi and her dog who are going to deal with the Four Soul Jade.

And because there are only two teachers left in the whole school, and these two teachers are husband and wife, so all the students in the school attend classes together.

Dazai Osamu: "Because I received the entrustment from Vengley to train Sawada Tsunayoshi to be a qualified Judaimu, and the first-year students have not yet caught up, so the main object of the first class is my Sawada Tsuna Classmate Ji. Come on, let me introduce myself to everyone first."

Sawada Tsunayoshi stood on the podium, young and helpless and pitiful.

"Um... my name is Sawada Tsunayoshi. I am 14 years old. If possible, I still want to go back to the second year of junior high school. If not, please give me your advice."

Osamu Dazai told him not to think about it, and comforted him that at least he could be the top three in this class. Except for Kyoka and Kagome, the rest had never taken culture classes.

Fu Heihui: "But we don't have culture classes and exams."

Her: "Good point, so we'll have it from now on."

Fu Heihui was dragged out to go to the bathroom, and it took about 10 minutes for him to come back with a pale face supported by Yuren Yuzhang. The two teachers were hypocritically concerned and asked him if he had diarrhea, and he cut off the communication unilaterally.

Gojo Satoru asked Tsumiki to distribute a board to everyone, and then said: "Next, please write a word or sentence on the board to represent your impression of the Mafia. The children in Yokohama are responsible for reading their answers. "

Kyoka: "Nagizaki wrote [black suit and sunglasses]."

Dazai: "Yes, the mafia boys wear uniforms all over the world. You can judge which one to kill first based on the grade and style of the clothes."

Jinghua nodded to show that she had learned it.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "No, wait a minute, isn't this a school? Why can you talk about such a scary topic as if nothing happened?"

Dazai blinked his eyes: "That's right, I was brought into the Mafia side unconsciously. I'm sorry, I take back what I just said. Kyoka continued to read."

Kyoka: "Youren's is [Cool], and Junpei's is [Violent Group]."

Dazai: "One is positive and the other is negative. I don't know why the two of you play so well. But it's all right."

"The good thing is [you don't even want to call me father]."

There was no sound in the classroom, Fu Heihui still had the usual expression.

Dazai: "Uh..."

Junpei poked Hui, and whispered: "The original sentence is 'Youdon'teventhinktocallme"Godfather."' not father."

Fu Heihui immediately raised his head and looked at Gojo Satoru in disbelief.

Gojo Satoru whistled and turned his head away.

Before Fuguro Megumi jumped up and hit Gojo Satoru on the head, Osamu Dazai comforted him in time: "Okay, okay, we can understand the meaning, and Megumi, don't be angry, after all, he is only three years old and you are sixteen, Understand his occasional childishness. Akutagawa, you go to the third grade."

Akutagawa was flattered, burning unnecessary small universes, and opened the board one by one to think.

"Zenyuan Maki [weapon fighting, melee combat, special ability confrontation], Yigu Youtai [more respect for morality than laws and regulations], Pang Da [will sell milk tea when I can't do it anymore], dog roll thorn..."

He crushed the edge of the dog's curly thorn board, and he didn't read it out.

Gojo Satoru walked over and pulled the board in his hand, but it didn't move all at once, so he poked his head to look, rubbed his chin and thought for a while.

"Student Goujuan's paintings are still as vivid as ever. Are you painting Sicily and its organizations?"

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon."

Gojo Satoru: "Indeed, when people mention the mafia, they will think of Sicily and the old mafia there. The most powerful one is the one that your descendant Tsunayoshi Sawada will inherit... What is it? Clams?"

Dazai: "It's Vongola. You can pronounce Vongola in transliteration. I'm a little hungry when I pronounce the translation."

Gojo Satoru nodded: "Yes, it's Pengo Lie. Do you want clams for lunch?"

"eat."

After discussing the details of lunch, the two finally brought the topic back to the Mafia.

Osamu Dazai: "In order to let you have a more real and intuitive understanding of the Mafia, I decided to take you to visit and experience a very famous Japanese Mafia organization, port of Mafia."

Gojo Satoru: "One thing to say, the names of these mafia are a bit weird."

"The names of the more established organizations are indeed very simple, and there are also various trends, such as enthusiasm."

When he was reminded "Would it be too eye-catching if we have such a large group of college students going to the port Mafia", Osamu Dazai said, "If you take off the swirl buttons, they are all black".

The students felt offended, but they chose to take off the buttons because they were too lazy to change their clothes. (They all have a clear understanding of themselves)

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door, Osamu Dazai waved a small flag from nowhere, and said professionally: "The next thing we will go to is the headquarters building of the Port Mafia, which has the reputation of 'the tallest in Yokohama'. Standing in the chief's office on the [-]th floor, you can overlook the whole city."

Gojo Satoru: "Wow, it looks like the type that collapses after an earthquake."

Knotashi Yuhito: "Wow—so which one is the real headquarters?"

The above are the only two people who joined in the show.