Tsunayoshi's Dark Fall Honmaru

When Tsunayoshi arrived, everyone had moved from the kitchen to Hiroma's courtyard.

Hasebe and Candlestick Kirito were cleaning the three grills while the others were handling the ingredients.

It seems that tonight is a barbecue banquet.

Tsuna glanced at the kitchen. In the kitchen, Xiaodou, who was dressed like a kindergarten teacher, was making desserts. Kenshin followed him to help.

"Master Tsunayoshi, why are you here?" Hasebe looked at Tsunayoshi.

When the others saw Gang Ji, they greeted Gang Ji with a smile.

Tsunaji came over, followed by Taiko Zhong Zhenzong and Yusi.

When Yusi saw Hasebe, he cut his head and turned away.

"Hmph." Hasebe also turned his head.

When Gang Ji saw this, a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and said, "Let me see if I can help."

With that said, Gang Ji came to a grill that hadn't been cleaned, took the handkerchief on the side, and said with a smile, "Leave this to me."

Hasebe frowned, and when he was about to refuse, Tsunaki smiled at him: "I want to help everyone, can't I, Hasebe?"

"D-Of course!" Hasebe covered his chest and nodded with a blushing face.

"Judaime, just leave this kind of thing to me." Guji Temple snatched the handkerchief from Tsunayoshi's hand and wiped it on the grill.

Tsuna Yoshi: "......"

Tsunaji looked at Taiko Zhong Zhenzong, who had already run to Candlestick Kiri to help.

"There is still a handkerchief here." Hasebe quickly took a clean handkerchief and handed it to Gangji.

"Thank you Hasebe." Sure enough, Hasebe is very reliable.

Seeing this, Prison Temple suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, feeling that his left and right hands were insecure.

Even though Hasebe has already emphasized that he is not interested in the left and right hands and is only interested in the position of valet, Yuji still thinks that Hasebe covets the position of the left and right hands.

"Sa, Judaime, let's wash together."

As soon as Yuji looked at Tsunaki, he changed from a ferocious expression to a loyal dog, and dragged Tsuna to the side, away from Hasebe.

"This guy." Hasebe squeezed the veil in his hand, then sneered again, "It's just a kid. I, Hasebe, won't lose to a kid."

"Let me help too." Natsume walked over with a handkerchief, looked at Tsunaki and smiled.

"Yeah." Tsunaji nodded, chatting and laughing with Natsume.

Seeing this, Yuji slammed a knife on Natsume.

This thin bamboo pole is also an enemy who wants to grab his left and right hands?

Hmph, there is no chance of winning.too weak.

Natsume Slender Bamboo Pole Kishi: "......"

Natsume and Tsunakichi cleaned out the barbecue grill under the unkind eyes of the prison temple.

As for the prison temple, soy sauce was almost the whole process.

Gang Ji had already expected this.

After all, Prison Temple can be regarded as a young master, and it is normal to not know how to do these things.

[Today's coffee jelly is better than usual. ]

Saiki Kusuo appeared with a cup of coffee jelly.

As always, Gang-ji is intimidated.

Seeing this, Natsume smiled helplessly.He was used to Saiki Kusuo's elusiveness, but Tsunayoshi was always easily frightened.

Gang Ji patted himself on the chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Today's coffee jelly should be made by Xiaodou Sang, who is very good at desserts."

[Um.The taste is very good.Other desserts are also good. ] Saiki Kusuo thought of the snack he ate just now, and added it.

Gangji smiled: "It's good that Qi Mu-jun likes it. By the way, Qi Mu-jun came early today?"

[Just not getting hung up on some morons. ]

Hearing this, Tsunayoshi and Natsume looked at each other, and couldn't help smiling.

The idiot that Mr. Qi Mu said should be his friend.

[Not a friend, just a guy who pestered me without authorization. 】

[You are having a banquet tonight? ] Saiki Kusuo glanced at the crowd.

"Hmm. If Qi Mu-kun is free at night, why don't you join us?" Gang Ji said, "The desserts just now should be prepared by Xiaodou-sang for the evening."

[Yah, it’s just fine.Then go ahead. ]

Saiki Kusuo said, and secretly rolled his eyes again.

[I'm not interested in the position of Tsunayoshi-kun's left and right hands, so don't continue to shoot me death rays. 】

[Yeah, I'm being targeted by a troublesome guy. 】

Kikuji stared at Saiki Kusuo for a while, then turned his eyes away.

"Master Tsunayoshi, let's have some dessert." Hasebe came to Gangji with a plate of desserts, "There are a lot of desserts, everyone can eat together."

"Thank you."

Tsunayoshi thanked everyone and saw that everyone had a share, so he sat down in the corridor with Saiki Kusuo, Natsume, and Yuji.

"Hahahaha, Xiaodoudian's desserts are really delicious, Gangjidian should enjoy it too."

As soon as Tsunakichi heard Mikazuki's voice, his face blushed, and the scene he saw before couldn't help appearing in his mind, Tsurumaru sat on Mikazuki and kissed Mikazuki's cheek.

Saiki Kusuo who was forced to watch it together: "......"

"Ah. Hmm." Gangji recovered and nodded again and again.

"Is Gang Jidian uncomfortable?" Ying Wan held the teacup, and glanced at Gang Ji with her green eyes.

At this time, Da Baoping didn't know where to go, only Yingwan was here.

"No!" Gang Ji hurriedly shook his head, took a bite of a snack, and said with a dry smile, "Ah, this snack is really delicious."

"Hahaha, as long as Gangjidian likes it." San Riyue took a sip of tea, "Gangjidian is probably too hot."

"Yes, yes." Gangji lowered his head.

Saiki Kusuo: "......"

【Are you a devil? 】

"Judaimu, are you really all right?" Prison Temple worried.

"I'm really fine, don't worry, Mr. Yusi." Gangji looked up and smiled at the prison temple, and patted the seat next to him, "Mr. Yusi, please sit down and eat together. The dim sum made by Xiaodou Sang is really good delicious."

As Gangji said, he took a snack and put it in the prison temple's hand.

"Yes, Judaime!"

Guji Temple took the snacks that Tsunakichi handed over like a treasure, sat beside Tsunakichi, and then glared at Natsume and Saiki Kusuo, two imaginary enemies.

Everyone here was eating together, and Yamamoto came over with a group of radish heads on the other side.

Unlike the spirited Yamamoto, everyone else looks hopeless.

Probably able to guess what everyone went through, Gang Ji hurriedly asked everyone to sit down, and thoughtfully poured a glass of water for everyone and handed over snacks.

Everyone drank a glass of water neatly, and then sprayed it out neatly.

"It's salty! Water! Water! Give me water!"

Everyone responded in unison, thirsting for water.

Tsuna Yoshi: "......"

Gangji tasted the water in the kettle, and found it so salty.

"Hmm~ What did Tsurumaru-san do again?" Tsunakichi covered his mouth.

In the first phase, Yizheng played his best maneuver and poured a glass of water for everyone. After all, his younger brother was not in the minority.

"Goto, Shinano, are you okay?" Yiqi Yizheng looked at his younger brothers nervously.

Everyone drank two glasses of water together, and finally felt alive.

"It's all right, Yiqini." Awataguchi replied with a smile.

Yizhen breathed a sigh of relief, and then touched his waist. After realizing that he didn't bring the body, he took a branch and scanned the courtyard, and soon found a certain luminous body.

"Tsurumaru Kuninaga!"

Tsurumaru looked back at Yiqi Yizhen who rushed over and blinked, threw away the ingredients in his hand and ran away.

"Ah, Mr. Crane."

Candlestick caught the ingredients with quick eyes and hands, and yelled helplessly.

Xiaodou Changguang patted Candlestick Cut's shoulder reassuringly.

Looking at the figures of the two people in front of each other, the corner of Gangji's mouth twitched.

Tsurumaru-san has already started making troubles before the banquet started, is it really all right?

Facts have proved that it is really no problem.

In order to prevent Tsurumaru from making trouble again, Hasebe proposed to let one person look at Tsurumaru, and the Sanjo faction and the Okita group unanimously asked Mikazuki to look at Tsurumaru.

Gang Ji blushed again when he heard the names of these two people.

In the end, Hasebe also adopted everyone's opinions and asked Mikazuki to look at Tsurumaru.

"It's so boring." Tsurumaru sat next to Sankayue, lying on the table, fiddling with the cup in front of him.

Hearing this, Tsunakichi glanced at Tsurumaru, then silently looked away.

This is for your safety, Tsurumaru-san.

"Ahahaha, these are all Lord Lanbo's!" Lanbo jumped onto the table, staring at the desserts on the table with bright eyes, wagging his tail cheerfully, took a piece of dessert in one hand, and began to eat happily.

"Lanbo, don't do this." Gang Ji hurriedly carried Lanbo away from the table, then took a new plate, put some snacks on it and placed it in front of Lanbo.

"This is everyone's snack, you can't eat it alone."

"Zina, you're so stingy." Lan Bo curled his lips, but he didn't jump on the table again, and ate at his own place.

"Stupid bull! Don't cause trouble for Judaime!" Yuji clenched his fists, wanting to punch Lanbo very much.

"Stupid prison temple! Lululu..." Lan Bo made a face at prison temple.

"Stupid cow!" Prison Temple took out a bomb.

"Well, there are still a lot of snacks here, so don't quarrel." Yamamoto hugged the prison temple and stopped the prison temple from throwing the bomb.

"Who wants to eat snacks, baseball idiot!" Kikuji turned his head and glared at Yamamoto.

"Ah? Really? I thought Prison Temple wanted some snacks, haha."

"That's not true, baseball idiot!"

Gangji looked at the two of them, then remembered the post he had seen, shook his head, and looked away.

[Yeah, don't think about weird things. 】

Saiki Kusuo ate the coffee jelly, and glanced at Tsunakichi lightly.

Soon, the barbecue banquet officially began.

Everyone excitedly took all kinds of ingredients and put them on the grill, trying to grill them.

Tsunayoshi, Natsume, and Saiki stood aside, holding some dishes in their hands and preparing to bake them.

"Judaime, let me grill the meat for you."

"Master Tsunayoshi, leave the barbecue to me."

Prison Temple and Hasebe said at the same time, and after finishing speaking, the two looked at each other again.

"You can just leave things like barbecue to me." Prison Temple said angrily.

Hasebe frowned, and said with a cold snort: "It's the duty of a servant to serve Aluji. It's fine for me to barbecue for Aluji. It's fine for the children to sit aside and wait for food. "

"Asshole! Who do you call a child!" Prison Temple took out a bomb.

"Isn't it clear at a glance?" Hasebe smiled, "Juji Temple."

"Bastard! Explode!"

Prison Temple ignited the bomb and threw it at Hasebe.

Hasebe easily avoided all the bombs, looked at the prison temple and said: "What a kid who hasn't grown up."

"Bah ah!"

Explosions sounded one after another in the courtyard.

"Master Tsunaji!"

"Ten generations!"

At this time, the two of them remembered that Gang Ji was still within the range of the explosion, and they hurriedly looked towards the explosion point, but there was no one there.

"Ten, ten generations?"

"Master Tsunaki?"

"What are you doing, Hasebe, Lord Prison?" Luan patted the dust off his head, staring at the two dissatisfied.

The other knives also looked at the two accusingly.

The guardians stared at the two with death rays.

"Hasebe, what are you doing?" Candlestick Chee looked at Hasebe with a smile, "The ingredients and the grill are all broken."

Hasebe: "......"

"Cut!" Prison Temple continued to search for Tsunaki's figure.

"Scared, scared me." Tsunayoshi looked at Saiki Kusuo who grabbed him, "Thank you, Saiki-kun."

"Thank you." Natsume, who was also held by Saiki Kusuo, also thanked him.

If it wasn't for Saiki Kusuo who reacted first and moved them instantly, he and Natsume would have been affected by Chiyu.

"Ten generations!"

"Master Tsunaji!"

Seeing Tsuna Kichi who suddenly appeared, Yuji and Hasebe hurriedly came in front of Tsuna Kichi. They were also relieved to see that Tsuna Kichi was not injured.

"I'm very sorry, Judaime!" Yuji knelt down on the ground with guilt on his face.

Hasebe lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Master Tsunayoshi."

"It's okay. Prisoner, get up quickly." Gangji said with some headaches, "Guildera and Hasebe should get along well, don't fight, okay?"

Hasebe glanced at Prison Temple and said, "Yes! Lord Tsunayoshi!"

"I see, Judaime." Yuji stood up.

"The barbecue thing..."

Hasebe and Yuji looked at each other, sparks sparked.

"Today's valet is me." California Qingguang pulled the vegetables off his head, and looked at the two with a death ray, "Just leave the barbecue for Tsunakichi to me. Hasebe goes to do his own thing, prison temple-kun Just wait for it to start eating. Do you understand?"

Hasebe: "......"

Prison Temple: "..."

Tsuna Yoshi: "......"

Qing, Qingguang is a bit scary...

"Haha, you are really welcome, Ganga." Yamamoto put his arms around Tsunayoshi's neck and smiled.

"Yamamoto..." Tsunayoshi smiled bitterly.

Seeing this scene, Gokuji yelled "Baseball idiot" in displeasure. Before he finished speaking, Kiyomitsu looked at Yamamoto with terrifying eyes:

"Yamamoto-kun, sit down properly too, huh?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of Yamamoto's forehead, he let go of his hand, and sat down obediently by the table.

"Gangji..."

"I'm ready to sit!" Gang Ji hastened to sit upright.

Qingguang is scary!

California Qingguang: "......."

I just want you to go to a barbecue with me!

"I'm with you."

Yamato Moran bumped California Kiyomitsu on the shoulder, and dragged California Kiyomitsu to the barbecue.

Seeing that California Qingguang had left, Gang Ji and the others breathed a sigh of relief, the Qingguang just now was really scary.

"I'll leave it to you, Zhang, Gu, and Bu." Candlestick cut patted Zhang Gubu on the shoulder, pointing to the mess all over the floor.

Hasebe: "......"