I have special resignation skills

If there is no accident, this is probably the most expensive clothes he has ever worn in his life. Tsunayoshi Sawada spit out a white transparent body from his mouth.

Drowsy, he followed behind Reborn.

"Gang, I want to eat octopus balls." Reborn turned his head and said.

"reborn, we're here to investigate

It's..." Reborn stared at him with big dark eyes, and Tsuna nodded resignedly, "Okay, okay. "

He walked towards the stall pointed by reborn, and most of the stalls were patronized by boys or couples.

Maybe it's because this is the only stall of a few princes without HOSTCLUB. Although the price of octopus balls is still very expensive, it is more cost-effective than kimonos.

"Can I swipe my card?" Mao took out the previous card again.

"Wait!" Tsuna Kichi hurriedly pulled Mao back.

The peddler played by the student just now clearly showed the expression of seeing the big fat sheep wanting to butcher a good meal. Seeing Tsunakichi pull Mao behind him, he turned his head and cut it dissatisfied.

Don't you think I didn't see it. Is it a feature of noble colleges to sit on the ground and raise prices? !Tsunakichi tremblingly took out his pocket money from the inside pocket of his kimono.

Woohoo, the pocket money he managed to save by avoiding those gangsters every day, they will no longer exist after today.

Reborn jumped onto Tsunayoshi's shoulder, quickly took out a few yen and slapped them on the table, then left with the paper box filled with octopus balls.

Leaving Gangji standing in place and grieving alone.

Mao tugged at Tsunayoshi, whose head was covered with dark clouds: "Let's go, reborn said that he would first ask the members of HOSTCLUB for information."

Are you sad? Mao was a little unsure.The only thing she can be sure of is that this emotion is by no means the fanaticism, greed, disgust or indifference she is most familiar with.

That must be sad, the expression overlapped with the expression on her mother's face when she got into the car and went to the laboratory with the other two children of the family.

My mother is French, and her hair is thin and light blond. This hair color is actually closer to silver, but it will have a light golden color under the sun.

The weather was fine at that time, and the sun shone on my mother, making her look like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world, with teardrops hanging from the corners of the angel's eyes, which was extremely beautiful.

Shino waved to his mother.

When my mother recovers from her illness, I must go on a trip together next time.These are her last thoughts.

"Are you sad?" Mao had never been troubled by money since she was a child, she deduced from the deflated wallet that Tsuna Kichi had always held, "For the money."

She doesn't like such expressions, and every time she sees the downcast expressions on some people's faces, she will have a strange feeling.

At this time, her head still hurts even if she doesn't use the ability. The key is that she still can't classify who belongs to these people, which leads to her inevitable headache.

Who in my memory has a pair of big bright eyes and a blurry face.

"Don't be sad, Gang." Mao put the card that was not put back in his wallet, "This is for you."

Ah... Ah Gang? !The steam above Tsunayoshi Sawada's head, whom he was affectionately called, blew away the dark clouds, and he held his wallet tightly, not paying attention to Mao's movements.

Seeing his expression change, Mao didn't worry about what kind of emotion it was, anyway, it wasn't the kind of emotion that gave her a headache.She calmly pulled up Tsuna Ji's red-hot hand to catch up with Reborn.

Reborn, who was watching the whole thing from a distance, was still wearing the checkered hat that symbolized the identity of a famous detective.The strange combination of kimono and plaid hat was not paid much attention to, but because of his petite figure, it is more likely to be ignored by others.

The princes of HOSTCLUB are quite easy to find, just go to the place with the most girls.

The twins with lotus root pink hair embraced each other, the boy in the blue kimono embraced the boy in the red kimono from behind, the former held the latter with his hand, he leaned close to the ear of the boy in front, and exhaled: "I'll help you catch the goldfish Come on, Xin."

Chang Lu Yuanxin blushed, and said in a soft voice, "Hey...don't just get so close."

"Huh?" Hitachi Yuanguang approached his younger brother, clearly at a distance that could be heard clearly, and even pretended not to hear him and stretched out his head, the two of them got closer.

Xin turned her head and tried to stay away from her brother, but in the process, his lips accidentally brushed against her bare cheek.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the suppressed screams of the girls onlookers were full of excitement.

Tsunayoshi looked at the Hitachi-in twins with admiration.Really working hard, just to make money... No!In Yinglan Noble Academy, one is rich and the other is powerful. The script of this kind of poor family does not suit them at all, so it is still a pastime for the rich!

Different from Sawada Tsunayoshi's thoughts of turning back and forth, Mao directly stepped forward to interrupt the deep affection between the two: "Hitakuin..."

"Mao?!"

Watanabe Mao turned his head and looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi suspiciously. Sawada Tsunayoshi himself didn't know how he felt the word doubt from this expressionless face.

He waved his hands nervously.

The voice came from behind Tsunayoshi: "Little Mao~"

Shino's gaze moved upwards.

"Don't Mao remember me?" The visitor blinked his violet eyes, and smiled at Mao, "I remember we played together when we were young."

The gorgeous short golden hair dazzled Mao's eyes, she subconsciously hid behind Sawada Tsunayoshi without seeing clearly the face of the boy with elegant voice.

Xuwanghuan 183's height is not for nothing, and Mao's move is useless to him, and Mao is still very clear from his perspective.

It's just that the natural Ruxu Wanghuan can also see that Shino's actions are an attitude of dodging him, he puts down his hands abruptly, and steps back a few meters to a safe distance.

Xu Wanghuan was dying: "I am Cousin Huan, Mao!"

"True...Mao." Tsunaji, who was called by the people around him, said so smoothly, he paused, and continued tentatively, "Do you know him?"

Watanabe Mao exposed half of his head from Tsunayoshi's shoulder, and the cat with amber eyes met the sullen large canine: "I know, Tsunade."

The sound of Xu Wanghuan made him regain his strength, raised his fists and said: "I knew that Zhenxu would not forget me."

But just a few steps closer to Mao, Mao retracted his head.

Xu Wanghuan was stunned, he didn't think Mao hated him.In his memory, Watanabe Mao has always been soft and gentle.

As an illegitimate child, he lived alone with his mother in France until he was 14 years old. When he thought he was going to spend his whole life in France with his only relative, he was suddenly told that his aunt, whom he had never met because of pregnancy, gave birth to his sister.

His sister, like him, is of Japanese-French descent.

They first met when Mao was two years old.The little child was held in the arms of the aunt, with a chubby face, and stretched out his hands to hug Huan's mother.

The golden hair is exactly the same as that of the ring, and there is always a lovely smile on the cute face.Huan's mother, Anu Sophie, couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, and got the hug she wanted, and Mao rubbed Anu Sophie's neck.

She shifted her gaze to Xu Wanghuan who was standing beside the bed, she was immediately attracted by Huan's eyes, and jumped out of the bed to leave An Nu who had been "stamped" by her.

Mao likes the feeling of being hugged very much, and the six-year-old Tamaki's body is also soft, and it is very comfortable to hug.

The unexpected hug made the depression and burden accumulated in Huan's heart disappear in an instant.

The little girl's magical embrace made An Nu and Huan laugh easily.The child's ignorant hug seems to say: Don't be afraid, I'm still here.

During the time in France with Mao, the sweetness of strawberry cake is always in my memory.

It seemed that everything was getting better, and my mother's weak cough all day was also reduced. Sometimes I could bask in the sun in the garden and drink afternoon tea with Mother Mao and her daughter.

There were more and more smiles on Huan's face, his hair color was similar to that of Mao's, and the two stood together more alike than Mao's own brother.

My brother expressed disdain for this, and he spent much more time with his sister than Huan.

According to Aunt Anais, it was because his uncle was busy with work and he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of his wife's loneliness.

Knowing that his wife doesn't like exchanging cups with famous nobles, Kazuhiko Watanabe proposed the idea of ​​going to France for vacation. Anais, who missed her hometown and sister, readily agreed, and returned to France without her husband and son.

Maou's liveliness and innocence infected many people. The servants at home were not used to it at first, and would ask Maou to come down for a meal, but when they realized that Maou had already left, they shut up lonely.

The second time I met Mao was already four years old. This time, my uncle went to France with my aunt on vacation.

She still remembers Huan. When she saw Huan, she was shy without children. She let go of her brother's hand and flew over to Huan's embrace.

The four-year-old Mao's voice was soft, and his milk-scented face was pressed against Huan's face: "Brother!"

Watanabe Jun changed his face, he first stared in disbelief at his empty right hand, and then in disbelief at Ring who was precisely hugged by Mao.

Brother's status is in crisis!The two blond heads next to each other after a long absence are similar to Chun's inherited Anais' silver hair.

He rushed over angrily and pulled them away: "Mao! Who is he?!"

Mao obediently let go of Huan and introduced to Chun: "It's Brother Huan."

"Who is Brother Huan?"

"It's Brother Huan."

"Who is Brother Huan?"

"He is Brother Huan."

The adults on the side were amused by the children's farce.

Xu Wanghuan secretly looked at his uncle who had never met.

If Watanabe Kazuhiko couldn't even notice a child's scrutiny, then his surname would not be Watanabe. His friendly smile and mischievous wink at Huan fulfilled all Huan's fantasies about his father.

When Mao heard Anai talk about Huan's situation, she leaned into Huan's ear and said, "You are my brother, and my father is your father."

The ring eyes are shining, as moving as amethyst under the light.He hesitated: "Really?"

Everyone yearns for beauty, and Shino, who was still a child, was no exception. She stared at Ring without blinking: "Of course."

The children quickly became one with each other, and even Chun, who was hostile to Huan at first, relaxed.

By the way, Chun!

Xu Wanghuan smiled again: "Mao, Xiaochun is here today."

I heard that my aunt and Watanabe Kazuhiko divorced, Mao followed Watanabe Kazuhiko, and Jun followed my aunt.It must be the breakup of the family that caused Mao's temperament to change drastically. Huan wants his brother, whom he hasn't seen for many years, to open Zheno's heart.

"Xiaochun." Huan yelled backwards, turning his hands into a horn, "this way."

"Xiaochun"'s disgusted voice came from not far away: "Where did you go, Huan?"

The clothes behind Tsunakichi, who had been blocking Mao's back all this time, suddenly tightened, and Mao's trembling was transmitted from the clothes to him.

"Mao?" Tsunayoshi could only see Reborn's unpredictable expression.

Huan didn't notice anything unusual, so he pulled Chun over: "Mao, you haven't seen Chun for a long time, right?"

In the eyes of Huan's grandmother, Chun was getting along with Huan as Watanabe, so she didn't stop the two from getting along, even though he was also Sophie's son.

Chun, who was impatient just now, widened his eyes in surprise, and his silver hair was as ethereal as a feather under the rendering of the lantern.

Instead of advancing, he retreated, a blush appeared on his fair face: "Is it really... is it really Maou?"

It is rare for Huan to see Chun's expression like this, and he said happily after making great contributions: "Of course it is true."

Mao's trembling became even bigger, and Tsunayoshi immediately turned around to support Mao who was dangling.

Watanabe Mao couldn't help seeing Junxuan's face that was about to cry.

Forehead, eyes, nose, mouth, and the same silver hair as my mother.

The little girl pushed Gangji away and supported the low pillar where Reborn was standing, cold sweat dripped from her forehead.She covered her mouth with one hand, and her long blonde hair fell down.

"Ouch..." Shino retched.