[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

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Almost everyone who lives in Italy and the world has heard of this name.

Reborn.

The legendary Son of the Rainbow.The world's number one assassination expert.

Although he has the appearance of a weak baby, as long as he takes over the character, there is no room for failure.

Once ranked first in the list of the most assured figures in the mafia selected by the mafia gossip magazine.

——Of course, if there is a selection of the most feared figure in the Mafia, Mr. Killer will definitely be on the list.

It is rumored that he has been working for Vongola, the largest mafia in Italy, but it seems that it is only because the famous killer owes a few favors to the current Vongola IX, so he has always been friendly with this huge organization.

Nominally speaking, the world's number one killer is free.

And Mr. Reborn, the free killer, came to Vengley's headquarters this day, and took over a commission from Jiudaimu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"I want to entrust you to guide us as the successor of the tenth generation of Pengel."

Nine Daime said so.

"The child was just an ordinary child before, and it is inevitable that he will be uncomfortable when he enters the other world suddenly. That's why I thought of entrusting you."

Reborn smiled obsessively, and scanned the information Kudaime handed over.

"Already determined?"

Here's the question asked here.

Jiudaimu nodded slightly.

In fact, it is slightly different from the outside rumors.The relationship between Mr. Reborn, the world's number one killer, and Pengo Lie can be traced back to the eighth generation.

Before becoming the Son of the Rainbow, Reborn and Pengo Lie had a good relationship. After Mr. Killer became the Son of the Rainbow, the relationship did not decrease but increased, but became much closer.

Therefore, these inhuman news can be disclosed in front of Reborn.

So Timoteo just nodded.

"Gang Ji-jun has triggered Vongola's succession and has been recognized," he said, "and the other candidates have passed away. Even if Veng-Gola's ring did not recognize Gang Ji-jun, it will probably inevitably trouble you in the end."

Reborn touched Len thoughtfully.

"Where's Jiaguang?" He suddenly asked, "What does he think?"

Speaking of this, Jiudaimu paused.

After a long time, he showed a complicated smile.

"Jiaguang, he is against this matter."

"I haven't told him that Tsunayoshi-kun has been admitted, but I just expressed some willingness, and Iemitsu justly rejected it."

Timoteo sighed, "It's also the old man's fault that Jiaguang failed to take good care of Tsuna Ji-kun when he was young. There seems to have been a gap between father and son for a while, so now Jiaguang's guilt is just... As for refusing to let Tsunaki step into our world."

Reborn snorted.But looking at the expression on Mr. Killer's face, there is a man who cares about him.

Timoteo couldn't help but laugh.

"Then, I will accept this commission." Reborn helped his hat, "Maybe some special methods will be used... Jiudaime, don't you mind?"

"Of course...but please be nice to our heir."

"I see."

**

"What do you know?"

"I just-know-know-it!"

In the classroom of Class A, Grade 1 of Bingsheng Middle School, teenagers are discussing something with each other.

When Takeshi Yamamoto entered the classroom, what he heard was the scene of two boys talking about it.

He wiped off his sweat and naturally joined the conversation.

"What are you talking about, do you know?"

"Ah, it's Yamamoto," classmate A beckoned, beckoning the boy to join their conversation.

Yamamoto is a celebrity at Biesheng Middle School.With a bright personality and good looks, he is also the trump card of the Kendo and baseball clubs, and even has a bit of face in front of that skylark.Therefore, both boys and girls are happy to get along with such a celebrity on campus.

Just as Yamamoto joined the topic of the teenagers at this time, he guided the topic with just a few words.

"So what is it?" he asked curiously.

"It's that, that, it seems that there will be a transfer student in our class."

Takeshi Yamamoto raised his eyebrows with interest.

"That's right, it's said to be from Italy."

"Eh—but how do you know this kind of news?"

"It's Ah Zhu. He said that when he passed by the office, he heard our homeroom teacher asking the teachers to take care of the children who came back from Italy."

"I see……"

The small talk of the teenagers didn't last long before it was interrupted by a Chinese teacher holding up a textbook.

Even at this age, teenagers who hate cats and dogs can't help shrinking their necks when they see the Chinese teacher holding up the textbook.

What I want to say is that they are the most familiar with this teacher this year.

After all, the other party became Bingsheng's teacher when they were in the fourth grade, because of the hard core of teaching, they were quickly promoted to the elementary department-and then continued to teach their Chinese in this class.

In elementary school, the fear of being punished by the teacher for copying the text because of quoting a wrong haiku in the composition/dozing off in class/not handing in the homework in time came to mind the moment the smiling and kind teacher appeared.

terrible.

The eyes of the boys sneaked away and fell on Takeshi Yamamoto, who was the only one who was still smiling.

This is a true warrior.

The teenagers communicated eye to eye and came to a conclusion.

It just so happened that the class bell rang, and the teenagers rushed back to their seats and fell silent within three seconds.

The young Chinese teacher - Yu Zhangxun looked at his class with satisfaction, and then coughed lightly.

"Before class today, I want to introduce a new classmate to you."

He turned his head and looked out the door with a half-smile.

"Please come in."

The legendary new classmate came in.

Came in.

coming.

It's... ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? ! !

"Agang!"

Yes, it is our protagonist, Tsunayoshi-kun, who joined Class A of the 1st year of Bingsheng.

Looking at the students who were full under the podium, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Although it was only over three months for him, it was more than three years for others.

In other words, the little friends who used to be about the same height as him are now...

No no no don't think about it.

He shook his head vigorously and finished a short self-introduction, then saw the former · Green King · present · Guowen teacher's eyes narrowed.

The King of Gold raised his vigilance.

You must know that when Yu Zhangxun made this expression in the past, someone was always going to be unlucky.

Sure enough, Yu Zhangxun looked around the classroom and suddenly smiled.

"It's really annoying. Originally, I wanted Sawada-kun to sit in the second-to-last row by the window, but Sawada-kun's height...doesn't seem suitable," the young Chinese teacher covered her lips with one hand, showing no embarrassment at all. look like.

Tsuna Yoshi: ...

He knew this guy wouldn't let him go.

Therefore, the students in Class A of the first year could only hear an almost inaudible hum, and the new student walked off the podium with his backpack on his back, and walked straight to the empty seat by the window.

A true warrior dares to face the Great Demon King of Guowen.

If Gang Ji could see things like favorability, he would definitely be able to see the favorability of his classmates gradually increase after he ignored the big devil Yu Zhang Xun.

This may be the Great Demon King who made us meet (cross out).

Tsunayoshi Sawada integrated into the new class with astonishing speed.The communication skills of the rulers are naturally very different from this group of young girls who can see the bottom of their minds at a glance. Almost within a day, Sawada Tsunayoshi has become a meeting date for boys in Class A of Year 9 and Year 1. He played ball, and the girls would hold their faces and ask his class friends questions.

"Sure enough, Tsuna is still amazing," Takeshi Yamamoto came to Tsunayoshi's side leisurely after the last group of classmates left.

"Ah Wu, don't make fun of me," the King of Gold didn't show his attitude when he was with his classmates when he was alone with his friends, and he spread out on the desk.

Seeing this, Takeshi Yamamoto laughed, and stretched out his hand to rub the frizzy heads of his friends.

"Well, the feeling is still the same as before."

"Awu, what did you say?"

"It's nothing."

"Huh? Stare at—"

"It's really nothing!"

"Stare at—"

By the end they both laughed together.

The traces of time were wiped out in a simple joke. When the two laughed like fools at each other, someone knocked on the door of the classroom.

"Although I'm sorry to disturb you," Yu Zhangxun said standing not far away, "But Yamamoto, you're already late for work."

"Oh oh oh, I just said I forgot something," Yamamoto scratched his head, "Then Mr. Yuzhang, can you ask me for a vacation by the way?"

"Come with me to Osaka next week?"

"no problem!"

After getting the promise, Yu Zhang quickly left, leaving Tsunayoshi cast a puzzled look at Yamamoto.

"Hehehe, it's an agreement between me and Mr. Yu Zhang," Takeshi Yamamoto knew everything, "If I ask him for something, I will agree to go to a city with him."

"Go for what?"

Yamamoto suddenly restrained his smile, pulled out a wooden knife from the side with Ningqi, and then smiled again.

"Go to the gym."

There are two flowers on each table.

At the same time, next door to Sawada's house, the man sat up lazily.

"Ananda~ are you awake?"

His wife's voice came from outside the shoji door, and he responded, stretching his waist and walking outside.

"What's wrong, Wakana?"

The slippery ghost with his own Nura Wakana finder accurately found his wife's location, wrapped his arms around his wife's waist, and skillfully placed his head on his wife's neck.

Nura Wakana laughed at this action.

"It's business," she smiled and pushed her husband's head, "Mr. Gang from Nana's family is back."

The slippery ghost barely opened one eye.

——Of course he already knew that the person who kept him squatting in the Imperial Pillar Pagoda these days to help with official duties and couldn't even return home was that Gang-jun.

But of course this can't be said in front of Wakana, so the good husband Li Ban nodded his head little by little, waiting for his wife's next words.

"In this case, how about we visit later?" She raised the mixer in her hand, "I specially prepared a small cake for Gang-jun."

Hearing this, Li Ban puffed up his cheeks childishly.

"Let that kid Lu Sheng do this kind of thing," the slippery ghost, who had no image in front of his wife, groaned, "Aren't they just friends?"

"That's it!"

So Nuliang Rikuo, who had just returned home from school, was thrown a cake by his father, and said, "Go next door and visit Mrs. Sawada".

Although he has almost inherited the Nuliang Group, Lu Sheng, who has always been the last one in the family, sighed, and walked towards the opposite side with a small cake while lamenting his weak, pitiful and helpless life.

It's just that when he just walked out of the house and was about to ring the doorbell of the Sawada house, he suddenly felt an evil spirit.

The Miqie pill at the waist was unsheathed, and a silver light flashed suddenly, but the presence of the spectator was not captured.

Nuliang Rikusheng was carrying a small pink cake, but his demeanor suddenly changed.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao dare not show up?"

As soon as the words fell, a strange voice came from the telegraph pole nearby.

Nura Rikuo stared vigilantly at the obviously remodeled utility pole, and a square cut out door appeared in front of him.

Illusion...

Appearing from the door was a baby in a suit drinking coffee, and even raised the coffee cup in his hand when he saw him.

"Ciaos~ Would you like a drink?"

The author has something to say: Lu Sheng (very calm on the surface and flustered inside): Mom, is this a Zashiki boy who lives on a telephone pole??

R (stretches out his hand): Young man, I think you are very good, do you want to join Pengo Lie?

Mr. R began to work diligently to train his disciples, but in the end he would still spend his days drinking black coffee and making goji berries

It's like you prepare a tutor for elementary school Mori, and finally find that his level is already a Ph.D.

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