[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

049

The rare earthquake brought a lot of changes to Minami Shonan Elementary School in Kanagawa.

Although the epicenter was not far away in Yokohama, the children were not old enough for them to realize the power of the earthquake. Compared with the disaster, the children were more concerned about the sudden extra weeks of vacation.

After receiving the signal issued by the government that normal life, work and study can resume, Nanxiangnan Primary School resumed work like other primary schools.

As soon as the school started, the children found that some changes had taken place in the school.

The first thing that bears the brunt is that it looks too luxurious to be a library that an elementary school should have.

It is said that it was a library donated by an unjust, ahem, rich man in Tokyo after hearing about the disaster in Kanagawa. Its large volume and luxurious decoration made elementary school students who entered for the first time stare wide-eyed.

The second is the personnel changes of the teachers.

Perhaps it was also because of the earthquake that there were many unfamiliar teachers in the staff group of Nanshonan Elementary School.

For example, in the school's infirmary, the teacher in charge of the infirmary is not the previous teacher Kobayashi, but a teacher named [Mitsumi][1].

Although none of the children knew Mr. Mitsuchi's name, these two words were enough for the primary school students who hadn't learned many words to ponder for a while.

As we all know, the exchange students from the fourth grade to the sixth grade are also one of the changes brought about by the earthquake.

Seiichi Yukimura was perhaps one of the children most affected by the change.

As the monitor of Class A of the fourth year and the deskmate of the new classmate, Yukimura naturally cares and observes the child named Tsunayoshi Sawada more than others.

Then he realizes that the new classmate doesn't seem or probably actually need him.

Yukimura Seichi came to this conclusion with a smile, and then handed over the club intention form in his hand to the other party.

"Although the exchange time is not long, how about Sawada-san choosing a club to join?"

"Ah, if you don't have a particular preference, I would recommend my tennis club."

When Tsuna turned her head following the voice, what she saw was the tablemate who was smiling as if flowers were growing on her back.In the other party's smile, the young king swallowed his [I want to join the home club] with his intuition, and after a little thought, he accepted the other party's invitation to visit his tennis club.

Hmm, elementary school students' tennis... shouldn't be a problem, right?

**

"So - answer my question earlier and there will be no such things -"

A drawn-out male voice sounded in the alleys. If passers-by did not choose to turn a blind eye but took a look inside, they would definitely be shocked by the scene.

Originally, there were two gangsters fighting with each other nearby, but when the war was raging, an unexpected visitor suddenly joined them.

The uninvited guest, with white hair that seemed to have been bleached and dyed on his head, and a knife wrapped in black cloth, carelessly broke into the battlefield and asked where there was a place nearby where he could get money.

Naturally, both sides of the fighting were enraged at the same time.

The irritated gangsters fired bullets angrily—anyway, the enemy is not afraid of accidental injury—after the intense gunfire rained, the gunpowder smoke cleared, and Baimao walked out of the gunfire coughing.

"Really,"

Baimao—or Tsurumaru Kuninaga stepped on the head of the boss of the opponent after turning both sides who tried to attack him, with a depressed face, "I'm just passing by to ask questions, you Yokohama people are so violent ?"

He tilted his head and thought for a while, then squatted down and took out a wallet from this guy who seemed to be of high status.

"Ah, yes, yes," the young man squeezed out a wad of Japanese yen, and after thinking about it, he left one for the medical expenses of the big brother who had a bruised nose and a swollen face and was trampled under his feet.

"Thank you~"

The young man who said so jumped down from the pile of human towers at his feet, his body was like a flying white crane.

Many days later, the name of Yokohama White Crane was passed on.

It is said that this is a young man who is keen to join and become a "third party" when gangs exchange fire. Although he is young, his strength is astonishing.

After the implementation of tough methods such as arresting bloggers, coercion and lure, and high-priced recruitment to safety, the number of gang fire/fighting incidents in Yokohama has dropped sharply, hitting a new low in recent years.

——This result once made people suspect that the damn white crane was a new type of weapon dropped on Yokohama by the Supernatural Secret Service Division for the purpose of maintaining the safety of the people of Yokohama.

However, the official of the Ability Secret Service Division did not issue an announcement saying that they were responsible for this, and the gangsters could not bring their brothers to the door to ask for clarification, they could only sneak around to avoid the elusive white crane fighting.

It sounds really sad for those who see it and cry for those who hear it... The gangsters in Yokohama.

And when Baihe became famous, another once famous figure also came to Yokohama.

He was carrying a bag of soy sauce that was entrusted to bring along the road, and with drooping eyelids, he took out the key from his trouser pocket that he didn't know how long ago his own Oududou gave him, and almost closed his eyes when he touched the door lock and opened the door.

The man put on his slippers familiarly and shuffled into the room, then met a pineapple.

Um?pineapple?

Kagu Duxuan hesitated for a moment, and saw that the whole face of the immature little pineapple was distorted.

The familiar kufufufu laughter resounded in the room, Kagutsu Hyunshi finally belatedly remembered that this pineapple was the one that the gold guy kept in his place... So why is it at Sakunosuke's house?

Due to the lack of sleep, the mind was in chaos. It was thanks to the blessing that I could see the cute Odoudou immediately. At this time, it stopped completely after turning it twice.

Simply pineapple, oh no, Liu Dao Mui-kun didn't seem to turn his head very much, because Liu Dao Mui, when he thought that the illusion attack was useless to the man in front of him, his body bit him with a quick bite.

Um, a little itchy?

Kaguzu Xuanshi only felt that he had been bitten by something like a kitten, he lowered his head slowly, and happened to meet a pair of different pupils who were widened due to anger or embarrassment, and the red part of them slowly A number slowly emerged.

Ai?

Just as the two were in a stalemate, the door opened again.

Oda Sakunosuke, who had a slightly heavier workload due to the "white crane" these days, looked at his elder brother and adopted son (?) in the room hesitantly, and questioned his soul in doubt.

"What are you doing?"

**

Tsuna looked at the tablemate beside him who could bear a smile like a flower, his eyes wandered on the tennis court and the opponent, and finally heard himself asking a question with difficulty.

"This is... tennis ball?"

Yukimura Seiichi, who was watching the team members contacting him, turned his head happily, and nodded as if he didn't see the indescribable expression on Tsunakichi's face.

"Of course, how about it? Our tennis club is one of the best in the Shonan area."

No, no, wait, are you sure it's tennis—is it really elementary school tennis? ?

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes were locked on the boy who looked about 1.7 meters tall and made a deep mark on the ground with a tennis ball. The spirit of complaining that had been sealed all this time was about to break through the seal.

Yukimura Seiichi followed his line of sight, with admiration in his eyes, "That is Yamashita-senpai in the sixth grade, and he is one of the top generals even in our department."

Tsuna looked away with lingering fear, this level is considered normal for sixth graders... normal ass!

Is this what Japanese tennis looks like? ?Will it really not become a more convenient killing weapon than a gun in the future? ?

The King of Gold, who works hard anytime and anywhere, questioned his soul.

Maybe it was because he was a bit uncomfortable seeing him—of course, it was also possible that he wanted to play, Yukimura brought Tsunaki into the tennis court after a few rounds of practice on the court and claimed to show him the tennis club. elegant demeanor.

Gangji accepted and sat down among a group of seniors who were a few heads taller than him.

Then the young King of Gold felt that his world view seemed to have changed.

Because Yukimura Seiichi even made his opponent partially unconscious, he even began to think about the feasibility of fully promoting tennis and using it as a national-level combat skill.

But obviously Yukimura Seiichi still felt that it was not enough, and said apologetically to him that it was his immature move that could make the opponent lose part of his consciousness.

"...Then what happens when it's done?"

After being silent for a while, Gangji still asked questions.

The boy wiping his sweat with a towel tilted his head and smiled.

"If it is completed, it may make people lose their five senses during the game."

Although the tone is uncertain, it sounds certain...Maybe it will be even more terrifying...So, has tennis in Japan already developed to this point?It's terrible.

When Yuzui, the infirmary teacher, Takashi came to pick up their Wang from the class, he saw Wang stunned in his seat with an expression of thinking about national affairs.

At this moment, there was no one around, so Mitsuchi Takashi asked hesitantly.

Their king raised his head, with a trance that Mizuki Takashi hadn't seen for a long time.

Mitsuchi Takashi's heart skipped a beat.

"king?"

he asked cautiously and hesitantly.

Tsunayoshi didn't pay attention to the cautiousness of the clan, and the whole person was still immersed in Yukimura Seichi's words that probably made people lose their five senses.

After a long silence, he suddenly pulled the cuff of Takashi Mitsuchi.

"Taka-chan," the young Wang looked serious, "How about I start learning tennis now?"

**

Right now Yokohama

In a room with almost no light through the curtains.

One hand shakes the beaker, raising it up to observe the colors in it from time to time.

When the red pupils peeked through the beaker into the orange sunlight between the curtains, the door behind the man creaked open.

The man who was observing his work with great interest didn't pause in his hands, but turned his head slightly to look at the person coming.

"Ah, Dazai-kun,"

The man with black hair and red eyes had a smile on his face, his eyes were sharp and sharp.

It was indeed Osamu Dazai standing at the door. He was wearing a black coat loosely, and he wished he could just slump on the door frame like this.

Seeing this man - Mori Ogai sighed faintly.

"Really," he seemed to put down the work in his hands helplessly and opened the curtains. Seeing the boy at the door rubbing his eyes because of the sudden sunlight, he smiled enthusiastically again.

"What's the matter with calling me here?" Osamu Dazai drew a long voice, closed his eyes, found the sofa and collapsed, calling the name of the man who asked him to come here, "Doctor Mori."

"It's a little thing."

Mori Ogai sat on his chair and rested his chin on one hand, smiling and looking at the boy not far away.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids and glanced at Mori Ogai, and immediately became alert.

"Mr. Mori—can you please stop looking at me like a fox?" He wrinkled his nose, such a childish behavior is not against the boy, but if he can see something deeper If it is, you can feel the full sense of disobedience.

"It's very uncomfortable."

——It seems that the boy who said such coquettish words is not actually in this disguised body, but is independent, in a separate space, looking at [himself] funny with critical and indifferent eyes Performance.

"Really? I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Mori Ogai apologized without sincerity, shaking the alcohol glass in his hand, and finally put it down with satisfaction.

"Dazai-kun, there is one thing I called you here today," the man doing the girly gesture of holding his chin supported him and said with a smile that Dazai judged as like an old fox, "The nearest [white crane], Dazai Do you know?"

"Boss handed over to me the job of inviting him to join the port mafia, but unfortunately I'm debugging a new drug for assassination recently, so can I ask you?"

The boy tilted his head, but what he said was not the same thing, "Can it also be used to commit suicide?"

"of course."

"Then yes, as a reward—can you give me a copy of Dr. Sen's new medicine?"

When he said this, the young man was almost completely engulfed in the darkness, his indifferent outline was outlined in the dim light, and the rest was hidden in the darkness.Under such a situation, even the young man's voice became cold.

"After all, personally, I am also very interested in this Mr. Crane."

The author has something to say: [1] From the setting that Takashi Mitsuchi is a doctor in the clan that became the King of Gold x

After finishing this chapter...a skeleton that bites

I (turning my head guiltily): Well, this must be a fake skeleton!

Tips for raising crane pills: let him harm others for your own crane (.

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