Cultivate a tenth generation

After bringing Rambo back to the base, Gangji began his plan to raise children.

He first took off the dirty clothes that Lanbo had made along the way and threw them into the washing machine, stuffed him into the bathroom and took a hot bath for him, then put his pajamas on him casually.

Because of the huge difference in stature, Tsuna's pajamas only need the upper body, which is like a skirt to Lanbo.After he ran back and forth in the room a few times shouting and wearing loose pajamas, he suddenly jumped into the arms of Tsuna who was sitting on the edge of the bed and watching him.

When Lan Bo is well-behaved, he never takes more than 5 minutes. After he expresses his longing enough, his nature of a brat is exposed again.

"Gang, Master Lanbo wants to eat candy!"

Thinking that fortunately he was prepared, Tsunaki confidently took out a chocolate candy from his arms - exactly the same as the one he gave Conan before.

Unexpectedly, after looking at it, Lan Bo threw the candy away without interest, and shouted: "I want to eat grape-flavored candy!"

"This..." Gang Ji took out his pocket again, and found that there were chocolate candies, milk candies, and gummy bears, but there was no grape-flavored candy.Gangji, who had a premonition that Lanbo was about to start a fight again, almost broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at Lanbo and said, "Now I can't find grape-flavored sugar, Lanbo, you can eat these first."

As he said that, he stuffed all the remaining candies on his body into Rambo's hands.

Lanbo glanced blankly at the various candies in his hand.

After a while, with a sound of "Wow!", Lan Bo threw the candy everywhere while crying.

"Master Lanbo wants to eat grape-flavored candy! Woo...I want to eat candy."

please!You are ten years old!Can you stop acting like a five-year-old kid!Grow a little bit, please!While enduring Lanbo's sonic attack, Tsunayoshi thought that there was nothing to love.

If Hayato was around at this time, he would definitely complain: "It's all Judaime, you're too used to Lanbo!"

"Wow!" Lan Bo cried even more fiercely.

In fact, there is another important reason why Lan Bo is called "Peng Lie's little devil", that is, when he encounters things that don't go his way, he always likes to come from his four-dimensional pocket that looks like Doraemon. One after another amazingly lethal weapons were drawn out of the hair, and they were always bombarded regardless of whether the enemy is the enemy or the enemy.

As it is now, Rambo pulled grenades, flash/light bombs, gas/tear bombs out of his hair...

"Lanbo! Calm down! I'll find candy for you right now! Don't cry!" Gang Ji shouted to Lanbo in a panic, and turned around to open the door to buy candy for him.

...You still have to bear the pot you planted yourself.

However, just as Gang Ji opened the door, he saw a tall figure standing in front of him.

"Gin..." Gang Ji saw the gloomy expression of the man in front of him, and his voice was a little lacking in confidence.He flinched involuntarily.

"Let this brat be quiet, or I'll throw him out with my own hands." Throwing a harsh word, Qin Jiu turned around and wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, a pink rocket launcher suddenly flew straight at Tsuna.Tsunayoshi, who had been on guard for a long time and had super intuition bonus, dodged in a flash. Just as he was secretly praising his wit, the bazooka still hit someone and emitted a burst of pink smoke.

Tsuna Yoshi: ...Damn it!I seem to have forgotten something... If I dodged the bazooka, wouldn't it hit--?

Gin! ?

Big big big big bad thing!Tsuna quickly took a few steps back to distance herself from the burst of pink smoke, and her heart started beating fast.

Gang Ji is actually quite curious about what gin will look like ten years from now.

Half a minute later, the pink smoke finally dissipated.There, standing there was a tall man with long silver hair and wearing a black windbreaker. If there was any difference from the gin just now, it would probably be that he was not wearing a hat.

What, the bazooka is useless at all after ten years, so what kind of gin is this ten years later?

As soon as Gang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly realized something was wrong - although the windbreaker was similar to the clothes Qin Jiu usually wore, it seemed to be slightly different.

For example, the black windbreaker is not completely black, there are dark red accessories and patterns on it; another example, on the collar of that windbreaker, there are two golden emblems sewn on one left and one right.

Gangji couldn't see clearly.In order to see more clearly, he gradually moved closer to Gin.

When he was about a meter away from him, Tsuna finally saw the patterns on the two coats of arms clearly.

——One is the family crest of Vongola bullets and shells that he is familiar with, and the other...he doesn't know it, but it is engraved with a crow spreading its wings and flying. It says "ILCORVO" in Italian.

crow......?

What does it mean?No, now is not the time to think about this, the point is why there will be Pengo Lie's family crest on Gin's body in ten years' time!Is it what I think?Gang Ji was startled by his own thoughts and was a little speechless.

Tsuna, who was concentrating on observing the two coats of arms, naturally did not realize that his distance was getting closer and closer to Gin ten years later.

Gin lowered his head and looked at the young Vongola X who was looking at him probingly, and looked around the familiar yet unfamiliar environment, with a smile on his lips.

Almost immediately he understood what was going on.

Looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was completely different from the godfather in the world ten years later, and still a little bit young, the playful gin slowly buffered him and stretched out his right hand.

Before Gang Ji could react at all, Qin Jiu pinched his chin. Under the confused eyes of the man, Qin Jiu lowered his head and kissed his forehead through soft brown bangs.

"Gin, regarding the Tumen Kanghui incident, the undercover agent who organized the infiltration of the hotel has returned, and he—"

Belmode froze in place.

Belmode, who had to temporarily live in the base because it was too late today, still complained about this until he saw the scene in front of him——

Oh my god, if I can see such an exciting scene in my lifetime, let alone let me live in the base, I would also like to let me be buried here after death!

In her eyes, the tall, silver-haired man swept away his usual gloom and depth, and at this moment, there was a gentleness in those dark green pupils that she had never seen before.And the young man in his arms looked dazed, as if he didn't understand the situation at all, showing a soft and lovely expression like a lamb.

Belmode took out his mobile phone stiffly, and pressed the shutter while his hand was still shaking.

Oh my god, I'm not religious, but I want to praise God right now!