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"Sawada Tsunayoshi, you are the last [-]th candidate of Vongola. As your tutor, I will also protect your safety while teaching you to become a qualified Vongola boss. This kind of unknown person haunts By your side, of course I need to investigate."

The black bean eyes cast a sharp gaze, and the little baby with curvy temples held a small green mini pointer and pointed at Tsunayoshi Sawada who was looking at him: "Stupid Tsuna, do you have any questions?"

In just a few weeks, Gangji-kun has already had a psychological shadow and subconscious obedience to Reborn, the ghost animal king.

The hedgehog-headed boy shook his head violently, with a panicked expression: "No, no, no doubt! I understand very well!"

"Then why are you still sitting here? Do your homework!"

The soft and waxy baby's voice gave Gangji boy goosebumps all over his body, which was caused by being frightened.

"Yes!!!!!"

Gang Ji replied loudly, with a pen in his hand like a fly, he seemed to know how to do it, but in fact, Gang Ji Jun couldn't understand any of them.

What does all this mean? I don’t know how to do QAQ ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I don’t care about it, for the sake of my life I write first and then talk about it.

"boom!"

The heavy hammer hit the boy Gangji's head again: "Writing nonsense? Bring me a brain!"

"Yes!!!!!"

Gangji boy is still in dire straits today. Under the guidance of the tutor Reborn, the big devil, tears flowed down his face. The little baby in black formal clothes sat cross-legged on Gangji's desk, bowed his head and took two sips of coffee in his hand, and looked up again. Sunset outside the window sighed innocently: "The weather is really nice today."

…………

“The weather is really nice~”

Lazy yet elegant, Fu Sangshen was sitting in the corridor with a teacup in his hand. He was wearing a dark blue yukata, with white jade-like skin protruding from the neckline. The sunset glow that is synchronized with the time of the "different world", sighs with enjoyment.

The old man who just finished the episode was loved by the horses as always. Izumi Mori Kanesada sorted out the clothes messed up by the horses in the room, Yaken Toshiro and Yan Rong prepared dinner in the kitchen, and the Okita group The two knives were still practicing swordsmanship against each other.

Although Qingguang would say with disgust that "it's as boring as swinging a knife in a mirror" every time the inner fan is assigned to practice together, but every time they end the time is the latest, maybe they are honest and honest. It's clear.

After finishing the activities of the drill team members, Ashbel returned from the school to the small villa on the surface, but the home of Honmaru inside. After putting away his schoolbags, he came to the dining hall where everyone sat. He propped his face in front of the big table and sighed.

"Today is another day when I don't have time to go back to Mr. Xu Xing, and the protagonist of the world has not found out. It's a failure~"

Fu Sangshen, with long black, smooth and beautiful hair, walked in: "Damn, do those horses look down on me?...Eh? Ashbel is back? Welcome back~ Don't worry, no matter what, Ashbel Going to school today also gained a lot of knowledge.”

Izumi Mori Kanesada couldn't help but think of the bewildered expression on the face of his own god judge when they picked up the admission notice and the background information provided by the government of Tokimono when they came to another world on the first day, none of the six men with swords Thinking of it, my little protagonist is actually illiterate! ! ? ?

So the fusangshens hurriedly helped him figure out the background arranged by the government of time, and the six fusangshen escorted Ashbel all the way to the new school to report in the uniforms they had bought in Wanwu before.Thanks to the little lord's good looks, IQ, and compulsion, he was fooled by him on the first day with his attitude of the flower of Gaoling.

Then that night, he took the newly issued textbooks to read all night. Although he was not proficient, he still knew some daily Japanese usage. The ancient everyday expressions given to him became popular in the school again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

"He is a boy with a deep family relationship! He is still so young! He skipped a grade?! So happy!!!" Max1

Emmmmm, so everything is because of the face, I’m really sorry, in the Two-dimensional world, you can really do whatever you want with good looks, Ashbel’s various abruptness in the early stage was fooled by him with his god-defying good looks , until Ashbel successfully mastered all the Japanese and common sense that all junior high school students should master, everyone around did not notice the slightest violation.

Because the world looks very peaceful, Ashbel, who can't take a sword to the streets or draw a sword at will, has taken a fancy to the Kendo club at a glance among the various clubs at school that he must join: "Every day A paradise where everyone can practice swordsmanship?!!!"

Ashbel, holding the application for joining the club, pushed away the kendo club, which was only a classroom-sized activity room at that time. Looking around at the classroom, which was not half the size of his own Honmaru practice room, the young boy directly overthrew everyone in the club After taking over the president's throne while the president was trembling, he directly signed up for the national competition, preparing to lead everyone directly to the whole of Japan.

In fact, I just want to have a legitimate reason to practice~ Tanshou.jpg——Ashu Bell explained afterwards

However, two days before making Ashubell happy, the off-line grandfather who occasionally convulsed in Honmaru suddenly realized the fact that his little princess might be a murder weapon in the world, so Sanriyue asked Ashubell to make an appointment with him in matters related to the competition. Otherwise, the use of swords is prohibited.

The young boy agreed to Fu Sangshen's request with tears in his eyes, and then returned to the club to sign up for all the games that could be scheduled, and the members wailed all over the place for a while.

"Yeah, I learned the history of the Okita-gumi and Shinsengumi today, and it turns out that the owners of Kanesada and Kiyomitsu Andada are such powerful people~"

Ashbel held his face in his hands, with a look of yearning: "It's great to be swinging the sword for my ideal every day!"

"Hey, of course, Hijikata Toshizo is very powerful!"

The handsome and beautiful Da Dao secretly coughed happily, and praised his former master to Ashbel with a serious face.

"Your swordsmanship is really the same as mine day after day... Oh?! Sir Ashbel?! Welcome home! Have you learned something new today?"

Kiyomitsu California, who had finished today's internal match with Yamato, had just arrived at the entrance of the hall when he saw Ashubell, who flew behind Ashubell with "Sakura Blowing Snow" all the way.

Afterwards, Yamato Shouan walked in and nodded to Ashbel quietly: "Welcome back, Mr. Ashbel."

"Well, the two insiders have worked hard."

Ashubell was lying on the table with a pretty black sword on his back and suddenly stood up and sat next to him. Fu Sangshen, who was a circle bigger than himself, was facing him like a child trying to attract the attention of adults. He acted like a baby: "Hey, Mr. Ashbel, have you noticed any changes in me today?"

Dressed in black, the California CD was sitting on the cushion, with his hands on the table and his face full of anticipation.

"emmm"

Ashbel looked up and down the handsome and beautiful Fu Sangshen—the body around his waist: "The body is not damaged, the hilt of the sword is smooth, and the scabbard has no scratches..."

"..."

Yamato Shou Anding didn't know whether to complain about California Qingguang's naivety or complain about the wrong focus of his own god judge, and felt that both of them were existences with strange brain circuits.

Qingguang shook his head violently: "No, no, Ashbel is looking at me! It's not the body, it's me! Is there any change?"

"Hey? Isn't it the main body? Well... let me see"

Ashbel looked at California Qingguang again, and said hesitantly: "Qingguang, nails..." Could it be that the color faded during the intro?

"—Hmm! It's the nails! I changed the color of the nail polish today! It's the color of the Yae Sakura in Honmaru~ Master Ashbel, how is it? It's pink and tender, isn't it a little more beautiful? "

Fu Sangshen held up his hands, and said flatteredly, "Master Ashupell, do you want to use this color as well? It's a very elegant and lovely color~"

"Eh? Can I do it too?"

The little boy didn't realize that it would be strange for boys to use nail polish, but he looked like he was being educated.

"General cough, Mr. Ashbel, dinner is ready. Also, it's better not to wear nail polish for boys who are studying."

Yakuken Toshiro, who was short and [-] meters in aura, heard the conversation between the two as soon as he came in with the food, and reminded Ashbel helplessly.

The little boy suddenly remembered the excited Disciplinary Committee member whose eyes were shining every time he saw him: "Yes! Sorry Qingguang, I forgot that I was still in school, and it might not be good to wear nail polish, Disciplinary Committee Member It's a little strict."

"Okay then ORZ"

California Qingguang bent forward in frustration, but the next second he raised his head, with more petals on his body, and the little stars in his eyes shone with anticipation: "Master Ashbel, am I more beautiful today?"

The little boy nodded very appreciatively: "Yeah! Qingguang is super beautiful today!"

Then Ashbel was pulled away by Yanrong's neckline away from Qingguang, and Yanrong's voice came from above his head: "Master Ashbel, it's time to eat, "Sakura Blowing Snow" is the product of overflowing spiritual power after a while The inside will not disappear, so for you to have a good dining environment, the miscellaneous family is rude, children must eat well to grow up healthily. "

"Okay, um? Where's the crescent moon?"

After so long, Ashbel, who has not seen his original sword, has some doubts.

"Sanriyue Palace should still be watching the sunset in the backyard."

Izumi Mori Kanesada glanced at the sky outside the door: "Looking at the sky, we should be back, huh? Here we come, Mikazuki Temple, Ashbel is back, dinner is about to be served."

While speaking with Izumi Mori Kanesada, Tsuki no Fusangshin slowly walked in from the door.

The extremely simple blue bathrobe on the handsome and elegant Fu Sangshen seems to be a gorgeous costume made of gold silk and jade. The temperament is modest and elegant, and the fairy-like Fu Sangshen has a calmness, two elegance, three Share the open-mindedness and clarity in the passage of time.

Every time Ashbel saw Sanriyue Zongjin, he sighed silently in his heart: "It is indeed the most beautiful of the "Five Swords of the World", I am so lucky!I must work hard and strive to become a person worthy of Sanriyue! "

The author has something to say: Qingguang and Xiaomeiren's commercial exchange 2333

What I want to write is a story about a boy who has a sad past but is still very healed and the swords~

The keynote of this article should be Hanamaru's daily life internally, and the two-meter-eight aura externally. Su Shuang, a handsome and handsome boss, slapped her in the face, silly and sweet.

If you want to read that kind of reverse conspiracy, dark and depressing, the author's IQ is really not enough, so let's talk about it while the article is just starting, and break up peacefully as soon as possible hehehe.

I will be on vacation from today!

I love you guys!

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