The waste firewood of the five family

"Ahahaha, the teacher is so reliable, how could he have the heart to see a lovely student get hurt—" Gojo Satoru smiled exaggeratedly, turned his head to the side, trying to change the subject.

"Sure enough, Satoru was already there at that time." Tsunakichi continued to stare at Gojo Satoru with dangerous eyes.

Before, he thought it was strange that the closer he was to Lei Ti Street, the less anxious and worried he was.

Even when he attacked Da Hui, he didn't feel the slightest sense of crisis.

The original reason is here.

"Then I will give you a good meal." Tsunaki glared at Gojo Gojo with non-threatening eyes, after thinking about it, he decided to save him some face in front of outsiders, "What do you think?"

"Let's go to the most expensive restaurant in Yokohama." Fuguro Hui agreed.

"Although I also think this opinion is very good——" Osamu Dazai, who was watching the play at the side, said in a long tone, emphasizing it, "but it seems that it is not difficult for Gojo-kun—"

"Osamu Dazai." Gojo Satoru finally cast his eyes on him, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, and a slight threat at the corner of his mouth, "No one will treat you as a dumb person if you don't speak—"

"That's too much to say." Dazai Osamu didn't have the slightest fear in his tone, "Gojo-kun actually wants to find Mr. Mori."

"Looking for Mr. Mori?" Tsunayoshi looked at Gojo Satoru suspiciously.

"Well, Tsunayoshi, don't be nervous, I just want to discuss with Mori Ogai about your joining the port mafia." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, and then greeted Fukuro Megumi with a sharp eye.

"Are you pushing Tsunayoshi into the fire pit?" Fu Heihui glanced at Gojo Satoru like a fool, expressing that he couldn't understand at all.

Tsuna Yoshi just wanted to refute, but thought that maybe Reborn and Gojo Satoru had said something, so he chose to listen honestly.

"That old fox Mori Ogai has been paying attention to Tsunayoshi for a long time." Gojo Satoru scratched his head with one hand, looking a little distressed, "Yokohama has its own system, and it's not easy for me to intervene except under special circumstances. But That old fox's heart is too dirty, I really don't feel at ease throwing Tsuna Ji who doesn't belong to any organization under his nose, so I just send it directly to his organization—"

Is this the principle that the most dangerous place is the safest place?

Even with reborn's suggestion, Tsuna felt that there was too much to say, so he tried to struggle.

"I don't think it's necessary to join, and Wu also entrusted my safety to Ranpo-san, right?" Tsunaji looked a little embarrassed, "I really can't do things like killing people."

Seeing his own child's unwilling face, Gojo Satoru was slightly shaken.

Just a joke, how could Gojo Satoru not have the confidence to protect people at Mori Ogai, but...

"Gojo Satoru, don't spoil Tsunayoshi too much. Although he is useless, he is actually the heir to a very large family business, and sometimes he needs to deal with some black players."

The little baby who suddenly appeared at that time said, "I heard that the stupid gang has gone to Yokohama? Let's exercise him properly. The port mafia is a good place."

"It doesn't matter, there are civil servants in the port mafia." Gojo Satoru looked at Tsunayoshi's expression and said carefully, "If you don't want to, you can go to the Armed Detective Agency or the Ability Department, you can choose whatever you want."

It looks like I can arrange it.

Ah, if you think about it carefully, you will know what reborn is planning again.

Maybe Detective Agency and Harbor Mafia would be better by comparison?

After all, the Ability Division has never been in contact with it.

Gang Ji, who knew he couldn't escape, said hesitantly, "I think..."

"Come here, Tsunayoshi—" Osamu Dazai saw Tsunayoshi swaying from side to side, "Gojo Satoshi-san won't force you to do anything—"

Right.

The balance in Gangji's heart began to tilt.

Although he hates the mafia, he was a mafia leader for a while before.

If you compare it like this, working in a detective agency may feel a little weird.

After thinking about it, Gangji nodded: "Okay."

"Wait, did you agree so easily?" Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes slightly, "Don't think about it again? The style of the mafia organization may not suit you."

"Ah - when did the little slug become such a mother-in-law." Dazai Osamu looked at Nakahara Chuya with a disgusted expression, as if he suddenly thought of something, and approached him with a smirk, "If you are worried, you can apply to Mr. Mori to make Tsunayoshi a It’s fine if your subordinates—”

"After all, slugs have such small brains, it would be great to have one more person to help you with the files."