[Tutorial] The history of breaking the bend of the waste boy

life in Japan.

Seeing that the guardians were all gone to do their own things, Gangji looked at the time on the phone, thinking that although there were many documents in the chief's room, they were not in a hurry. Such a happy decision.

When he came to the small garden, as expected, he saw the lazy boy lying on the grass, and Bajir who was waiting beside him.

"Gang." He smiled softly, and called out in a moderate voice.

"Gangji!" The boy sat up excitedly, turned his head to see the person coming, and immediately rushed over habitually.

Catching the boy, Gangji smiled, he still likes to cling to him so much.He turned to look at the people beside him, "Bajir, after a while the documents in the conference room are all sorted out and put on my desk."

"Yes, Sawada-sama."

Leaving the rest of the time to the two of them, Bagir smiled gratifiedly and left quietly.

"Is Gangji still busy later?"

"Well... let's wait a while, don't be in a hurry now, you keep asking me this question today, what's the matter?"

"No...just..." The young man hesitated to speak, as if he didn't know what to say or not.

"Just what?"

"Just looking at Gangji's busy appearance, everyone has something to do, but I have nothing to do, it's a bit unfair..."

"Pfft." Gangji laughed, what, are you worrying about this kind of thing?

"!!" The young man blushed, "How funny!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's actually not unfair. Some things can't be understood until you grow up. Is your state envied by us people? In fact, we are forced to do things helplessly. The current state of peace is not a simple matter."

"Isn't Gang Ji the leader? The leader can order others to do many things, why are you forced to do things helplessly? Who forced you?"

Gang Ji patted his head, "Realized."

"Reality?" The boy said he didn't understand.

"That's right, you don't understand now, let me tell you a little bit about what is happening in this era."

It is impossible for Pengelie to be at the peak of Mafia all the time. After succeeding to the position of the tenth generation leader of Pengelee, Gang Ji has to be forced by reality to keep his family at the peak. Once he is knocked down, it will be a catastrophe. Don’t look at how peacefully they are living every day, secretly they don’t know how many coveted families want to swallow Peng Lie’s fat. Now they don’t have that kind of ability, but it doesn’t mean that once Peng Lie If the columns fall, then these families will flock to them.

Gang Ji often sent people to pay attention to the movements of these families who were waiting for opportunities, and there must be no omissions. Then he had to draw conclusions from the information, and then ordered people to uproot these cancerous tumors.

What he wants is the power to protect the family, but unknowingly, he has done a lot of things that Mafia would do to protect the family. Ten years of baptism have honed him into a qualified Mafia leader. For him, such a result was absolutely unexpected.

"Gang Ji, don't worry." The young man held his clenched hands, "I know that what Gang Ji did was right, if they were in the same position, no one would do better than Gang Ji."

"Thank you." The boy's words made him feel a lot more relaxed. I have to say that the boy's arrival really gave him a lot of comfort. Even the time we were together at this moment made him feel very precious.

Gangji suddenly remembered, "My friends Jingzi and Xiaochun may come over in a few days, and then you can take good care of them for me."

"Gangji's friend? Alright, leave it to me!" The boy's eyes lit up, and he slapped his chest in a pledge.

When he learned that Kyoko and Haru wanted to come to Italy to visit them, Tsunayoshi strongly disagreed with the current dangerous situation. Speaking of which, they hadn't seen each other for more than five years, but Sasakawa Ryohei said there was no problem. Only then did Gang Ji gradually compromise.

I don't know if this decision is correct...

09.

On this day, Gang Ji led all the guardians to leave the headquarters in a hurry because they needed to attend an important meeting because of a temporary business.

And when the young man knew about it, Gang Ji and the others had been walking for more than an hour.

The bored young man came to the empty chief's room. Normally, that person would bask in the sun and quietly review countless documents, and from time to time he would raise his head and show him a smile.

Today, however, it is empty.

The young man sat on his chair, imitating his appearance and wanting to pick up the documents, but unfortunately when he sat on it, he realized that the gap between his hands and legs made him hang his head in frustration.

Bajir, who was on the side, laughed when he saw this scene, "Master Gang, it's still too early to imagine being like that master."

The boy pouted, and suddenly noticed the black and white writing in his hand from the corner of his eye, "Hey, Bagir, is this Italian?"

"Yes, do you need to teach adults Italian?" Bagir nodded.

"No..." The young man frowned slightly, shook his head and denied his question, "I don't know why, I seem to... understand the words on it."

Bajir was taken aback, "Huh?"

"...Barcelona...Lea...Family? Meeting invitation..." As the young man read the contents of the document intermittently, Bagir couldn't believe his eyes.

Although I knew that Gangji had to deal with documents every day, the young man usually looked at Gangji and didn't pay much attention to the words on the documents. Now, as the contents of the documents read more and more smoothly, accompanied by some The memory also wakes up.

The boy let go of the document in his hand, covered his headache-ridden head, and faltered in pain.As if some picture appeared in his mind, he saw the same long and magnificent Vengley headquarters. On that chair, the person sitting was not Gang Ji, but a white-haired old man. In front of him, he called the old man...

"...Nine generations..."

He remembered that when he was a child, he often stood next to Kudaimu, watching him teach him how to deal with documents and how to become an excellent leader. Kudaimu sent him to Mafia School. Although his grades in school were very good, but He was also bullied miserably by jealous classmates.

When the boy was crying and begging Jiudaimu to let him return to Japan with great difficulty, his lessons as a leader never stopped. With the arrival of Reborn and various Spartan trainings, although he met many companions, the boy longed for freedom. , his companions had high expectations for him, but only he knew the young man, in fact, he didn't want anything, he just wanted to live a peaceful life, so he chose to escape, but somehow escaped to the world ten years later.

The memory just came back to life without warning, and the young man remembered that the reason why he instinctively resisted going back to the original era was actually like this.

He thought of Gang Ji alone with a smile supporting all the things he hadn't done before, and sure enough, he was still far behind, a full ten years behind.

"Master Gang, are you alright?" Bajir asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." The boy who regained his composure got off the chair, "Bajir, can you take me to the technical department?"

"Is that the technical department? Okay, come with me." Although Bajir wondered why the boy suddenly wanted to go to the technical department, he still led the way.

The boy's arrival surprised the technical department a little. After all, because of his problem, the staff of the entire technical department have not had a good rest for a long time, and the research and invention all night almost drove them crazy.

Now that the young man came to visit like this, it would be a lie to say he was not surprised.

"I don't know what the young master is doing in the technical department?" Yelia, the director of the technical department, stepped forward to talk in fear.

"Is Zhengyi here?" the boy asked.

Yelia twitched the corners of her mouth, "Irie just isn't here right now. Not long ago, he went home to rest because of a stomachache. If the young master needs any help, I can do it too."

Faced with the loss of the young man at this time, Yelia said that he had to recommend himself out, and his job still depended on this young master, so it is true to increase his favorability as soon as possible. A few good words in front of the leader would be great.

"No, I want Zhengyi!" The boy firmly rejected Yelia, "I only believe in what he made!"

In his era, the only reliable technician was Masaichi Irie.No matter how powerful the minister in front of him is, the boy would not believe it.

"Ah..." Seeing that the situation was not right, Bajir hurried forward to block the young man, "I'm sorry Mr. Yelia, but I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Irie, we will find him by ourselves."

Then, before Yelia's face turned black, Bajir pushed the boy away from the technical department.While Bajir breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't understand why the boy was so anxious to find Zhengyi at the moment, he took out his mobile phone, pressed a series of numbers, and dialed out.

As a member of the consultants outside the door and the personal assistant of the tenth generation leader, there is no one that Bajir cannot contact.

"Hello, is this Mr. Irie? Oh, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm Bajir, it's actually like this..."

"Let me talk, let me talk." The boy waved his hands and stood on tiptoe trying to snatch Bajir's cell phone.

Reluctantly, he had no choice but to give the phone to the young man. After the young man greeted excitedly, he went straight to the topic.

"What?! You want to go back to the era ten years ago and then