The waste firewood of the five family

Chapter 13 Chat in Progress 2 Revised Essay

"Ability license?" Nakahara also looked at Osamu Dazai in a daze, "What is this?"

"The permit for the establishment of supernatural powers means that groups of supernatural beings can legally operate in Yokohama." Osamu Dazai explained, "Simply put, with this, the Port Mafia is a legal organization."

"So, what does this have to do with Gangji?" Fu Heihui asked puzzledly.

"Well, who knows the specific situation." Osamu Dazai shrugged, "Mr. Mori probably wants to have another way to obtain a license for abilities. After all, there is no loss in this kind of thing, right?"

"There will still be." Tsunayoshi stared at Osamu Dazai, "What if I didn't save you? Or even if I saved you, what if I didn't plan to explore again?"

"No." Osamu Dazai blinked mysteriously, "You're not that kind of person."

Moreover, Mr. Sen has long wanted to drive himself out of the Mafia, and he probably wished that no one would come to rescue him.

Dazai thought casually.

"Since the boss has planned it in this way, no matter whether it fails or succeeds, it will be beneficial to the organization."

Nakahara also pressed his hat, "But I still feel sorry for including you, I'm sorry, Tsunayoshi."

"It's all the fault of that black-hearted leader——" Osamu Dazai's tone fluctuated, and he provocatively said in the usual tone, "Does the little dwarf actually want to apologize for Mr. Mori?"

In all fairness, Zhong Yuan didn't want to involve Tsuna Kichi after he saw him.

Because this child is too pure.

Tsuna has an aura of tolerance and healing. He is neither naive, selfish and dependent on others like the sheep's children, nor is he wary of others like other children in Yokohama, exuding a strong sense of alienation.

Even when he found out that he had been cheated just now, he was not out of temper, and his attitude towards him and Osamu Dazai was still the same as before.

This is not the ignorance and kindness of the Holy Mother, nor is it the dullness that does not distinguish between good and evil, and it is not a disguise with a mask, but——

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, but couldn't find an adjective for a while.

He raised his head to look at the blue sky, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he couldn't help uttering a word: "Dakong."

"Huh?" After hearing this word, Tsuna turned his eyes to him suddenly, and then realized that his movements were a little big, so he smiled embarrassedly, "I was too excited by accident."

"Huh? Does this word mean anything to Tsunayoshi?" Dazai Osamu's eyes sparkled with inquiry.

"What does it mean to ask..." Gang Ji didn't know where to start, and turned to Fu Heihui for help.

"It doesn't have any meaning." Fu Heihui made a rescue for his little friend, "If you have to say it, it's probably because Gang Ji likes the sky very much."

He recalled how crazy Tsuna was for a while, and added: "I remember that I probably liked drawing the sky all the time."

When Fu Heihui said this, Gang Ji remembered.

It was not long after He Fu Heihui started school, and the unfamiliar and familiar campus environment did not make him feel comfortable, but instead aroused his unstoppable longing for his mother and friends again.

Although Gang Ji has been trying to go back, traveling through time and space is not an easy task. The only way he knows to travel through time and space is through Pengo Li's ring, Rainbow Son's pacifier, and Bai Lan. .

Traveling through time and space itself is very strange, and it is not easy for Tsuna to tell others about this kind of thing, so he can only explore it alone.

But how can such a non-scientific thing be successful with a helpless child.

During that time, Tsunayoshi was extremely depressed. Whether at school or at home, he wanted to cry many times, but he was afraid that Megumi and Tsumiki would worry about him, so he suppressed it forcefully.

Can't go on like this.Tsuna thought, there will always be a way to go back, Reborn and the others are working hard, aren't they?

So, when the mood collapsed again, Gang Ji picked up the pen.

Big sky, cloud, sunny, fog, rain, thunder, haze...

After painting, he finally felt his emotions calm down.

Because of this, during that time, Tsuna Kichi developed the habit of painting all the time.

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