Everyone Loves Tsunayoshi Sawada

It's gone... Does he hate me, blame me, and blame me?

Gang Ji just stood there blankly in the rain, looking at the dilapidated building in front of him, motionless.

"Boss..." A soft female voice sounded amidst the sound of pouring rain.

"Boss, boss?"

Kurom called out a few times, but found that Tsuna was like a puppet who had lost his mind, and did not move at all.

"Dog, Qianzhong, come quickly."

"What's the matter? Hey, it's him again, isn't he hurting our Lord Mukuro badly enough? Why come here to pretend to be pitiful now."

Putting his head on his hands, Quan stood under the eaves and looked at the embarrassed Tsunayoshi with a leisurely look.

"Dog, don't say it so loudly, Lord Mukuro will hear you." Chizuka persuaded in a low voice, but didn't intend to stop it.

After a while of pushing and shoving, Gang Ji finally came to his senses.

"Well, I'm sorry, did I cause you trouble by standing here?"

"What do you think?" Quan chased people away with an extremely unwelcome tone.

"I'm sorry." Gang Ji lowered his head, and the rain fell on the ground drop by drop along his sharp chin. "Sure enough, I'm still annoying. Then don't bother me, I'll go first."

Tsuna Yoshi didn't intend to stay at all, and was about to walk into the heavy rain as soon as he turned around.

It was hard to find a place to rely on, but there was no place for him.

Gang Ji laughed at himself, and was about to take a step forward, when a voice that had already been imprinted in his heart suddenly sounded.

"Kufufufu, Pengo Li, where do you want to go?"

A pair of strong arms grabbed him and brought him into an embrace, which was the familiar smell that often appeared in the impression.

"skeleton?"

"It's me, I'm back from the end of reincarnation."

"You..." Gang Ji struggled, but couldn't move.

"Kufufu, should you explain why you are standing here in the rain?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stand here, I'll leave right away." Tsuna obviously misunderstood what Muku meant.

"Oh, oh, Pengo Lie, are you planning to go back like this?"

"Then do I need to give you any compensation? I have nothing now."

"If you don't care about your body so much, what's the fun in taking your body?"

"Eh?"

"Come in with me."

"No, it will get you wet here."

"Kufufu, have you forgotten? I've been in the water dungeon, and you're so wet, it makes me feel like you're accompanying me to bear it." Liu Daomu blurted out this ambiguous sentence naturally.

"Water dungeon, water dungeon..." Gang Ji's eyes grew darker, and all his thoughts were attracted by one word, "Muku, you... have you ever hated me?"

"Huh?" Liu Dao Mu couldn't understand Tsuna Yoshi's sudden words.

"It's all because of me that you are imprisoned in a dungeon where there is no sound, no sunlight, and no freedom."

"It's all because of me, Coulom and the others are so depressed."

"It's all because of me that you're so lonely."

"It's all my fault!"

In the pouring rain, Gangji suddenly shouted hysterically.

"It's all because of me, because I'm too useless, so you all hate me and reject me; I'm the one who caused them to be hurt, and I'm the one who caused the class to be scolded. It's really all about me..."

Tsuna kichi followed Liudao Mukuro's body, and slowly squatted helplessly to the ground.

"Believe it or not, I never hated you, Sawada Tsunayoshi."

Rokudoku also squatted down, raised Tsunakichi's face, and looked at him calmly.

This is the first time Mukuro calls Tsunayoshi's name.

"Eh?"

"I said, I never hated you, Tsunaji-kun."

Tsuna Kichi looked at Liu Dao Mu with his mouth slightly open in surprise, and it was not known whether it was rain or tears that covered his cheeks.

"Really? That's great, that's great..."

Tsuna tried to get up with difficulty, and a burst of dizziness hit him, making him completely immersed in darkness.

When Inu and Chizuo happily waited for Rokudaokuku to come in, they found that he was holding the fainted Tsunayoshi Sawada in his arms.

"Master Mukuro, what are you doing picking up this kind of annoying bastard? You might as well throw it outside."

"Master Mukuro, you haven't been here for a long time, do you have any instructions?"

"Shh..." Liu Dao Mu lightly put his index finger on his lips.

Inu and Chizuru looked at each other in dismay as Rokudo Mukuro wiped Tsunayoshi's drenched hair with a dry towel delicately and considerately, and then wrapped his whole body with a bath towel.

They had never seen Liudao Mukuo with such a gentle expression, as if treating the dearest person.

He even took off his cherished coat and covered the boy curled up in the cold.

"Master Mukuro..." Inu's words stopped abruptly when Liudao Mukuro turned his head and lost his warm eyes again.

Mr. Mu, you spent so much physical energy to materialize once, is it just to take care of this kid?

The words were not spoken, but Liu Dao Mu's actions confirmed everything.

He held Gang Ji's cold fingers with his warm Zhang Xinbao, and kissed him lightly on his forehead.

"I never hated you, how could I hate you? My dear Tsunaji-kun."

He didn't let go of Tsunayoshi's hand until Liudao Mukuro's face was a little pale and his physical strength couldn't bear it anymore.

Inu still remembers, when Master Mukuro was about to disappear, he left such a sentence——

Take good care of Tsunayoshi-kun for me.

When Tsunayoshi Sawada woke up, he was already in his bedroom.Covered with a warm quilt, he even suspected that the encounter with Muko was actually just a dream.

Until, he saw Coulom who was sleeping on the sofa beside her, and there seemed to be some tears in the corners of her eyes.

what happened?Gang Ji, who just woke up, was a little confused.

The little movement of getting out of bed immediately awakened Colom, who was in a light sleep.

"Boss..." She grabbed the hem of her skirt with joy on her face, "You're finally awake, boss."

"Why, have I been asleep for a long time?"

"Yeah, you've been sick for almost three days."

"Huh? Why do I have no memory at all. Well, Coulom, why are you here?"

Collom didn't speak, but pointed to the slightly open window.

"What?" Gangji didn't know why.

"Master Mukuro asked me to come, he said he wanted me to take care of you until you are fully recovered."

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuu..." murmured.

In other words, the encounter with Mukuro really happened, and of course, there was also the dream about him.

It was in the midst of mist, and a pair of hands led him through the thick fog to the place where the sun was shining brightly.

It is a meadow, a few trees, a few flowers, a river, quiet and warm.

"Kufufu, I didn't expect you to enter my dream, Tsunayoshi-kun."

"skeleton?"

"It's me. You are now in the illusion I created."

"how come?"

"That's because you're thinking about me."

Liu Daoku's answer made Tsuna suddenly feel an inexplicable throbbing.

"Hu, nonsense!"

"Kufufu, what a capricious leader."

"Muku?" Do you admit that you belong to our family?

"You asked me if I hated you, and my answer is no." Liudao Mu didn't answer Tsunayoshi's question, but changed the subject instead.

"Actually, when you defeated me that day, I felt more of a sense of relief. Perhaps, it was really because of your tolerance that I was influenced, starting from the first side."

"I have been carrying the mission of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and I have always been lonely. It was not your fault, so you don't have to feel guilty."

"Maybe it's because I'm really tired and tired, and I want to find a peaceful place to rest, kufufufu, I'm really not like the original me."

"Gangji-kun, when I met you, I think I have found that place."

"You are never alone."

"Mu..." Tsunaji couldn't understand these words from Liudao Mu's mouth for a while.

"Okay, you're tired too, go back."

Mukuro waved his hand, and his figure gradually disappeared...

Tsunayoshi tried hard to recall that fleeting dream, and meditated on the meaningful smile left by Rokudo Mukuro when he turned around.

Mukuo would say those words to comfort me?Did this really happen?

Gangji thought wildly and lowered his head, only to find that he was holding a dark green coat tightly in his hand.

"This coat..."

"Well, it belongs to Lord Mukuro."

"Hey, isn't that an illusion? Why is it here?"

"Yes, but when Mr. Mu left, you hugged his clothes tightly, and he was afraid that you would catch cold again, so he spent a little effort to maintain the illusion."

"Skull...he..."

"Lord Mukuro personally took care of you for a day and a night, and finally left when he couldn't bear it any longer." Having said this, Kurom began to choke up again, "His physical strength has been exhausted, and he won't be able to see you again for half a month. It's his time..."

"He would actually..."

"Before he left, he asked us to take good care of you. He said he would come back to see you."

Kurom wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised his head, and saw that Tsuna's face was already full of tears.

I already understood... Muku...

It was night, and Tsuna met Liu Dao Mu again in a dream.

"Muku, you're right, I'm not alone."

"However, you are not alone, you still have me."

The Consequences of a Wrong Call 1 (1827)

It was late at night, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was restlessly rubbing his fingers on his small bed, talking to himself.

"How to do how to do……"

Next to Ah Gang's bed is a calendar, on which a date has been circled with a red pen.

"Tomorrow is my