[27all] Sleepless Light

The so-called liking is a very cheap feeling in the mafia.

Mafia people who will betray and die at any time do not need such weak things. In contrast, they believe in the power that can make them live longer.

Before meeting Tsuna, Reborn was like that.

He is the strongest killer in the world, no matter what kind of situation he faces, he can calmly play with the enemy.He has many lovers, each one is charming and charming, and he loves him to death, but he never stays for anyone.

He is similar to thousands of mafia guys, but not so similar.

Until, he met Sawada Tsunayoshi.

He is inseparable and painstakingly guides the cultivation, if there is a desire to protect, even Colonello said that he completely raised Tsunakichi as a child, because what he did was unmatched by Tsunayoshi's real father, Iemitsu Sawada .But this time Colonello was wrong, he didn't mean to treat Gang Ji as a child.

If I have to say it, I should treat it as my property.It's not the superficial relationship of a lover, and his possessions are even more unforgettable than his partner.

Reborn has forgotten when this relationship started to ferment, maybe it was his efforts to keep himself alive during the proxy battle, maybe it was earlier, during the day and night together, every time he called his name hour.

It took him three years to encounter this emotion, and another ten years to allow it to take root and grow vigorously.Now, finally ushered in the harvest time.

Tsuna had no idea of ​​Reborn's complex and unpredictable mood, and had no time to guess.Because not long after sending him off, Gang Ji's room welcomed a guest again, a very tricky guest who once made Gang Ji tremble unconsciously when he heard his name.

Skylark Kyoya.

The young man who came by the moonlight stood barefoot at the junction of the moonlight and the shadow, his handsome and handsome face was half hidden, and his deep eyes were full of seductive blue.He was only wearing a thin bathrobe, with a slightly open neckline revealing his delicate collarbone, perhaps just after taking a shower, his hair was a little damp, and it fell down obediently.

Gang Ji looked at him blankly but innocently, not knowing why he appeared in his room at this time.

Hibari seldom returns to the headquarters. Except for the year-end meeting, he hardly even attends the godfather's birthday party, because his aversion to gatherings has become an instinct, deeply rooted in his bones, and he will only give a little exception to his beloved Ozora.

But although he is not often seen, he is the most reassuring person among all the guardians. He knows his goal and always moves forward unswervingly. Sometimes, he may even give the confused godfather some guidance and help courage.

As long as he is there, I feel at ease.This is Dakong's trust in Yunshou.Because of this, Gang Ji never thought about the reason why he didn't return to the headquarters, and stubbornly believed that he just didn't like the atmosphere of the headquarters and the deep love and prosperity.

Maybe that's true, but that's not the main reason.

And now, the main reason is about to be revealed by the person concerned.

"Little animal... has anyone been here?" Yunque walked to the bed and was about to say something when his eyes fell on his ruddy lips and he froze suddenly, his breath sank and was several times colder than before, "Who is it?"

The brain that was messed up by Reborn's sudden domineering declaration and kiss could not respond properly, Tsunayoshi replied subconsciously: "Reborn..."

"It's him? That's right, it should be him." Skylark hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes. Like an agile cheetah, he quickly pressed Tsunaki on the bed, his black and blue eyes flashing in the night Fragmented like a star's light.

Clutching Gangji's wrist, he casually glanced over and over at Dakong who was once again in a daze, like a beast sizing up its prey before eating.His light-colored thin lips raised slightly, and his body slowly leaned down until the tip of his nose touched.

The godfather who regained his composure felt that he was about to become cross-eyed, so he simply turned his eyes away from him and didn't struggle.

"Senior Skylark, do you have anything to say?" He turned his sigh into soft words, and secretly prayed that it would not be what he thought.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

"Little animal." Hibari poked Tsunayoshi's cheek with his cool fingertips that were soaked in late night dew. It didn't hurt, but with a strange intimacy, "What do you think I'll tell you?"

"..."

"Say that if you accept that herbivore of Prisoner Hayato, you will be cut into pieces?"

"..." This is a threat!Definitely a threat, right?

"Heh." Amused by the emotion in his eyes, the cold frost between Yunquexiu's handsome eyebrows melted into a bright light, which gathered at the bottom of his eyes, flickering and flickering, really moving.

Skylark is no longer the second-year boy who used duckweed abduction to bite and kill people he disliked when he had a disagreement with him. He is the Bingsheng Emperor with a huge financial group in his hand, and the most powerful guardian of Pengo Lie.Today's him is restrained, mature, and stable. Although he still has the determination to win the things he loves, his methods are deeper and more subtle.Compared with the past when he grabbed whatever he saw in his hands domineeringly, now he is more inclined to weave a net, put bait on it, and let the prey slam into his arms willingly.

As long as he can do this, there is only one Sawada Tsunayoshi left in the world.

This little animal that recklessly broke into its own world has been in my heart for ten years.

"I wasn't in a hurry." Yunque squinted his eyes, tapped Gangji's forehead lightly with his index finger, and brought him back to his senses, "But it's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Since the time has come, let's do it."

"..." How is this?

Lark's thin lips lifted up, and the dark blue under his eyes was so rich that it almost overflowed, and even his eyelashes were slightly stained.He let go of Gang Ji's hand, but turned over and lay beside Gang Ji, got into the quilt and hugged him firmly.

"You are mine, little animal."

As soon as the words fell, he buried his head in Gangji's neck, and fell asleep as if he was extremely tired.

Tsunayoshi, who was once again sworn in ownership: "..."

What, did they make an appointment to confess on the same day?

Tsunaki, who didn't find a chance to speak the whole time, thought dumbfoundingly.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Tsuna fell asleep in a daze surrounded by Yunque's cool and safe atmosphere.

A good night's sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, Lark had already left.Gang Ji touched the bed beside him, it was cold there, as if no one had ever been lying on it—if it wasn’t for the lark’s unique cool fragrance remaining on the pillow, he would really think that what happened last night was just his own doing of a dream.In fact, he wished it was a dream.

"Judaimu, what's the matter?" Gokuji, who was helping Tsunakichi with the clothes he was going to wear today, turned around to ask his opinion, but saw him staring at the bed in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

"……fine."

Tsuna shook her head, trying to get rid of the picture stuck in her mind.He finished washing under the service of the servants, and then stood in front of the two-meter-high mirror as usual, and was helped by the prison temple to put on gorgeous clothes and complicated accessories, and then combed his hair.

From the corner of his eye, he chased the prison temple, which was busy going up and down, and he couldn't help feeling in his heart that if his family Lanshou wasn't by his side one day, he might not be able to live normally.

The three people who confessed to him, no matter how you look at it, prison temple is more suitable for him, right?

I don't know that the leader is already thinking about whether to accept his prison temple carefully straightening the collar for him, smoothing the wrinkles, and straightening out the expensive accessories on the clothes one by one.Although it is tedious, he enjoys it and never pretends to others.

The time to get dressed for Judaime was the most satisfying moment of his day.

"Okay." Putting on the expensive sapphire cufflinks for Tsuna, Jiji took half a step back, smiling and looking at the more handsome and majestic Tsuna after he took care of it. Consciously showing a bit of exhaustion, his face was glowing, "Judaime is still handsome today!"

Tsunaji couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder: "This is all thanks to you, prison temple."

"No, no." Prison Temple instantly blushed to the base of his neck, and the articulate man who was fierce and articulate during the negotiation couldn't even speak at the moment, "Even without me, Judaime is the most perfect!"

"Okay, let's go, there is still a lot of work to do." Looking at the innocent and enthusiastic prison temple in front of him, Gangji was in a good mood, and the suffocation in his chest also quietly subsided for a minute or two.

"Judaime, where do you want to have breakfast?" Habitually, he followed him half a step behind. In order to cover up the overly obvious dark circles, Guiji took out black-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put them on, instantly regaining his lost years The bookish look seems to have returned to the appearance of a teenager.

"It's all over in the garden, remember to call Reborn and Senior Skylark." Tsunaki took over the important documents handed over by his assistant, flipped through them and said, coughing twice, his face still not looking well.

Prison frowned suddenly, he really wanted to snatch the documents from Tsunaki's hand and let him go to rest, Shamar's diagnosis, the deadline of "only one month left" was like a heavy boulder pressing on his heart It made him breathless.However, thinking of Gangji's temperament, he was silent again.

Instead of saying something that would upset him, work hard to lighten his load as much as possible.

The loyal dog thinks so.

However, Prison Temple was unable to go to the garden with Gangji for breakfast, and there was an emergency on the way. After asking Gangji for advice, he hurried to deal with it, and it was estimated that he would not be able to return within half a day.

Silently thinking in his heart that he and the guardians would have a holiday after this busy period, Tsuna had no choice but to dismiss the servants and bodyguards who followed him, and came to the garden alone.

Walk through the lawn along the faintly visible stone road among the grass, and walk to the center of the courtyard surrounded by greenery. There is a carved round stone table under the wooden frame corridor covered with ivy. The table is full of Western-style meals, bread, fried Eggs, bacon, and refreshing black coffee, with a touch of sweetness wafting in the slightly cold morning air.

I thought that no one would come, and Tsuna was ready to have breakfast alone, but I didn't expect to find out later that Yunque had already sat at the table waiting for him.

The breakfast lark didn't move at all, he just held the teacup and drank the black tea made by the servant, the thin tea smoke escaped from the cup, blurring his delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes and looked through the strings of white flowers hanging down on the shelf to meet Tsuna Ji, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking ground in the quiet world.

"Little animal, you are late." He raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile.

Gang Ji pursed his lips, and suddenly laughed: "I'm not late, it's Senior Lark who came too early."

"Wow, you have become more courageous." Skylark was not angry, and turned the teacup gently.

Gang Ji walked over and sat down beside him, picked up a piece of bread and ate it gracefully, and said softly, "I don't feel so uncomfortable anymore."

This thoughtless remark caused Yunque to hold the handle of the teacup tightly and ask coldly, "Really? Who is it because of?"

The author has something to say: I really prefer Prison Lord, the agreed 2718 home game