Under the gaze of everyone except Yamamoto, Tsunayoshi Shinoda blushed. "Ahem."

In Italy, it was not uncommon for men to confess to other men, but in Japan, it was rare. Dino rubbed his chin and looked at Tsunayoshi Shinoda. "Ah Gang, I didn't know you were so open. You're quite aware!"

"Please don't say it!" Tsunayoshi Shinoda covered his face.

Hayato Jōdera looked at Takeshi Yamamoto for a few seconds, then turned his head and snorted. "The Tenth Generation Leader actually confessed to you … Hmph."

Yamamoto scratched his head and smiled. "I feel like the atmosphere has changed. Hahaha."

Sasada Tsunayoshi thought to himself, "Who did this to you?"

"But!"

Tsunayoshi Shinoda emphasized seriously. "I won't let Yamamoto-san join Penglie!"

"Then you'll lose a good member." Dino looked regretful.

"No matter what, no means no!"

Reborn jumped on Tsunayoshi Shinoda's head and said regretfully, "Unfortunately, Yamamoto has already agreed to join Penglie."

"What!?"

Tsunayoshi Shinoda turned his head and looked at Takeshi Yamamoto. "This is the Mafia. Yamamoto-san, when did you agree to join?"

"It's because the leader is Ah Gang that I agreed to join." Yamamoto said matter-of-factly.

"… Huh?"

Just when Tsunayoshi Shinoda was feeling moved, Takeshi Yamamoto added, "Five insurances and one housing fund. You can take leave whenever you want, and you can even take paid leave. Most importantly, the leader is an acquaintance. You can do whatever you want. Isn't that great?"

The touched expression on Tsunayoshi Shinoda's face disappeared without a trace. "…"

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In any case, Tsunayoshi Shinoda insisted that Yamamoto-san was not a member of his family, and Yamamoto did not argue with him. Anyway, the answer to this question had been decided from the beginning.

"Ah, by the way, you still have to go to school, right?"

Dino suddenly remembered this and said to them, "I'll ask Romario to drive you there."

Takeshi Yamamoto calculated the time and concluded, "We're already late."

He then looked at Tsunayoshi Shinoda and Hayato Jōdera with sympathy in his eyes. "Lark must be very angry."

"Ahhhh, we're dead!!" Tsunayoshi Shinoda covered his head. Yamamoto-san could run, but they could not!

Dino was confused, "We're just late. Is it that bad?"

Reborn smirked, "You'll die if you're late."

In the end, everyone got into Dino's car and went to school.

As soon as they got out of the car, they were greeted by a duckweed crutch. With Romario around, Dino was not afraid. He took out his whip and tied it around the duckweed crutch, stopping Lark's attack.

"Discipline?"

Dino saw the conspicuous armband on Lark's arm and had an epiphany. "I see. You're in charge of discipline, right?"

Lark narrowed his eyes, "Unidentified personnel are not allowed to enter the school."

He then attacked Dino with his other hand. Dino had to jump back to avoid the attack.

Takeshi Yamamoto could not help but say, "But he didn't enter the school."

Lark was speechless.

Lark ignored him and looked at Dino.

"Pfft … cough."

Dino held back his laughter, "The three of them were late because of me. I'm here to ask you to exempt them from punishment."

"Denied." Lark attacked Dino again. The two of them fought at the school gate.

"They're fighting so fiercely." Takeshi Yamamoto turned to Jōdera and Kuroda, "Let's go in."

"But …" Tsunayoshi Shinoda hesitated.

Hayato Jōdera said, "Don't worry about him. He's the leader of a family. He won't be defeated so easily."

"… Okay."

In the end, the three of them entered the school. As for Dino?

He fought with Lark for a long time before leaving the school gate.

It was the middle of December. The wind was a little chilly, and many of the leaves on the trees had fallen. Some of them were even bald.

On this rare weekend, Takeshi Yamamoto, who was planning to sleep in at home, was woken up by a phone call.

He yawned and got out of bed. He picked up the phone with a hoarse voice, "Hello, this is Yamamoto's house …"

"Yamamoto-san, are you … sleeping?"

After a few seconds, Tsunayoshi Shinoda's hesitant voice came from the other end of the phone. He seemed to have put the phone away, and his voice became softer, "Reborn, Yamamoto is sleeping. Why don't we not call him out …"

"You really care about him. But unfortunately, we can't. We called him out this time to test his strength." Although the voice was soft, Yamamoto could tell that it was Reborn's voice.

He rubbed his eyes and yawned again, "It's a Saturday. Why don't you guys go out?

Hah … "

"This … Reborn said that he needs special training …"

"Special training?

Sounds interesting. I'll go out now. "

Takeshi Yamamoto put his phone on speaker mode and put it aside. He started to change his clothes. "Where do we meet?"

"Meet at the school. I'm hanging up!"

Beep beep beep …

Takeshi Yamamoto held his jacket in confusion. Did Ah Gang's voice sound nervous?

It must be an illusion.

After changing into casual clothes, Takeshi Yamamoto quickly arrived at the school. He immediately saw Tsunayoshi Shinoda, Hayato Jōdera, and Reborn in the baseball field.

He jogged in front of them and raised his hand, "Yo, good morning."

"Ah … Good morning, Yamamoto-san." Tsunayoshi Shinoda scratched his head.

Hayato Jōdera said with slight dissatisfaction, "He actually asked the tenth generation head to call you …"

"Hahaha, it's a rare weekend. What's wrong with sleeping in!" Yamamoto smiled and patted Jōdera's shoulder, "Do you want to sleep together?

It's very comfortable to sleep in on the weekend! "

Hayato Jōdera's ears turned red, "Who wants to sleep with you!"

"Yamamoto, don't say things that will cause misunderstandings …" Tsunayoshi Shinoda rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache coming on.

"If you always say things that will cause misunderstandings, even a good-tempered person will get angry."

Reborn looked meaningfully at Tsunayoshi Shinoda, then turned his head to the side, "Since you're here, let's start the training."

"Whoosh —" Reborn blew a whistle.

Something seemed to fall from the sky. Takeshi Yamamoto jumped away from the spot. With a loud bang, smoke exploded at his feet.

"Is this the special training?"

Yamamoto Takeshi turned his head to look at the green tank that was driving in from the side. The tank fired shells at him, and Yamamoto Takeshi easily jumped away again. "It looks very interesting, but … it ends here!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the tank. Reborn felt that something was wrong. As expected, Takeshi Yamamoto jumped directly onto the tank and sat cross-legged. No matter how the tank adjusted its direction, the muzzle could not hit him.

"… You're breaking the rules," Reborn said.

Why did this kid always do things that were not normal?

Normal people would run away when they saw a tank. Who was like him, rushing towards the tank's face?

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at Reborn, "Huh?

Is this considered breaking the rules? "

"Okay, then I'll come down."

After saying that, Takeshi Yamamoto got up and jumped down from the tank. He hooked his finger at the tank, "Come after me."

"…" The air seemed to have quietened down.

At this moment, the tank opened. The person inside stood up and looked at Reborn helplessly, "Looks like this stage is useless to this kid. Let's move on to the next stage."

The person inside was Dino. Takeshi Yamamoto greeted him, "Good morning, Mr. Dino."

"You're always up to something unexpected."

Dino looked at the relaxed Takeshi Yamamoto, "Whether it was the last time you jumped on top of my car or this time you jumped on top of the tank."

"Hahaha, I just did it subconsciously. I can't help it." Takeshi Yamamoto scratched his head in embarrassment.

The second stage began.

Takeshi Yamamoto held the baseball bat that Reborn handed him and stood in the hitting position. The tank was in the serving position.

"In short, it's like playing baseball. You have to use the bat to hit the flying projectiles away, right?"

After saying that, Takeshi Yamamoto casually waved the bat. Then he gripped the bat tightly and looked at the tank with a serious expression, "Come on, I'm ready."

"… No, you don't have to hit the ball," Reborn said with a headache, "The second stage has been completed."

"Huh?"

Reborn said, "Look at the bat in your hand."

Takeshi Yamamoto looked down and saw that the bat in his hand had turned into a tachi.

His eyes lit up, "Amazing!

What kind of black technology is this?

A bat can turn into a tachi!? "

After saying that, he waved the tachi a few times and there was a clear sound of something breaking through the air.

"This is a special bat developed by Penglie's technical department. When you swing the bat at a speed of 300 km/h, it will turn into a tachi."

After Reborn finished his explanation, he sighed regretfully, "I wanted you to complete this task in one day. I didn't expect you to complete it so soon."

"Then … should I go home and take a nap?" Takeshi Yamamoto asked tentatively.

"Hmph, you wish."

Reborn looked in the direction of the tank, "Dino, it's your turn. Fight him."

He was not joking when he said that he wanted to see Takeshi Yamamoto's foundation. He wanted to know where Takeshi Yamamoto's strength lay so that he could tailor a training plan for him.

So he let him go home and sleep?

That was impossible.

"What a pity …" Takeshi Yamamoto sighed.

After opening the door of the tank, Dino and Romario came out. Dino shrugged, "I'm the one who should be regretful … I didn't feel the point of driving the tank here."

"You really surprise people all the time." He looked at Takeshi Yamamoto as he said that.

Takeshi Yamamoto responded with a grin.

The two stood in an open space a little away from the others. Dino held a whip in his hand and Yamamoto held a tachi in his hand.

Takeshi Yamamoto said, "I haven't held a tachi for a long time. I feel a little rusty. Please advise me, Mr. Dino."

"I don't dare to underestimate you."

Dino looked into Yamamoto's eyes, "Reborn told me that you are much more difficult to deal with than Lark."