Pengel's Godfather's Growth Diary

02

It was a dream.

Sawada Tsunayoshi still remembers playing at Uncle Komatsu's house and having a ball with his cat.

He and Xuetuan rolled to Xiaosong's feet, watching what the other party was drinking.Xiao Song asked him if he wanted to have a bite too, Gang Ji and Xue Tuan looked at each other, and agreed with sparkling eyes.

It was a sweet drink-like thing, but with a bit of astringency, Tsunayoshi didn't know what it was, and instinctively wrinkled his nose and mouth.

What answered him was the laughter of the hostess hahaha.

Then he continued to roll with the snow ball, but the boy began to feel dizzy as he rolled, and walking a step was like stepping on cotton.So he simply hugged the same soft snow ball and rolled into a ball on the tatami.

When he opened his eyes again, he was here.

But... where is this?

With no snow balls in his hand and Uncle Komatsu invisible, Gangji stood there blankly, surrounded by white mist that could not be seen clearly.

In the white mist, he turned his head as if feeling something.

In the boy's field of vision, a black robe slowly appeared.

Tsuna raised his head to look up with difficulty, and finally saw the appearance of the man clearly.

He was wearing a black cloak with a mask made of golden flames, covering most of his face.Only a section of blond hair similar to Tsunayoshi fluffed up, protruding out of the flames pervertedly.

The man walked up to Gang Ji, knelt in front of him on one knee, and rubbed the boy's hair.

He pinched the corner of his clothes, blinked his eyes, and pulled the corner of his clothes with a pair of claws, making a soft voice: "Who are you? Big brother?"

After hearing this title, the young man twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a kind smile: "I am Giotto, if Tsunayoshi-kun likes, you can also call me brother Giotto."

Gangji still looked at him blankly.

Giotto smiled, but sighed from the bottom of his heart: "I'm here for you, Tsunayoshi."

--my child.

**

A long time later, under the guidance of a strict tutor, Vongola Judai, who sorted out Vongola's history, occasionally remembered the first meeting with Giotto, who smiled and called himself "Giotto's brother".Thinking of the behavior of the other party's old cucumber with green paint for who knows how many years, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that the brazenness of their Pengelie family is indeed in the same line.

Well, but he is also one of them.

But at this time, Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know that the good-looking big brother in front of him was his grandfather of several times. After Ting Wei's self-introduction, he just tilted his head and bit a finger.

"Brother Giotto?"

The child's voice was soft and waxy, and his head looked up like a small ball of glutinous rice. Giotto just lowered his head and looked at each other, then stood up clutching his heart and took a few steps back.

No, as expected of his grandson!At first glance, this cuteness is the cub of their Pengelie family!

The invisible young man who boasted a lot coughed, looked at Gang Ji and continued: "Actually, Big Brother came here because he wanted to ask Gang Ji-jun for help."

He blinked: "Only Gangji can help big brother...Can I ask Gangji to help me?"

"Of course!" The child's eyes lit up, but the hand hanging beside him pinched the hem of his clothes, "But, but I may not be able to do anything well."

He said cautiously: "I'm always clumsy in doing things. I'm even afraid of Mr. Kimura's puppy. Maybe I can't help my big brother."

But when he said this, the boy raised his eyes and looked at Giotto secretly from time to time, his eyes were full of eagerness to try the things that "only he can help", but his body honestly regarded himself as a worthless little waste Tell them all.

This kind of look at you while shrinking into the hole is unbearable for anyone, so Giotto just made a fist with his right hand and coughed lightly, then poured out the words like beans.

"It's okay." He reassured, "Gangji doesn't need to do anything. After you go out, you just need to be willful."

The face of the young man was still hidden under the mask of flames, but for some reason, Tsuna Kichi could feel that there must be an extremely gentle face underneath.

— just like mom.

The flash of such a thought made the child adore him, he thought for a while, and grabbed the young man's fingertips.

"Is that enough?" the boy asked.

Giotto replied: "That's right... Maybe Tsunayoshi-kun needs to do some other things, but those things will wait until Tsunayoshi grows up."

The young man blinked playfully - but was hidden under the indifferent flame: "Now, Gang Ji-jun only needs to relax his strength and..."

"Answer my calling."

"You cannot hear the call of Vongola's Ring."

In a certain room of this ancient castle in Vengley's headquarters in Italy, a middle-aged man sat in his own chair, looking at the young man in front of him with gentle eyes and some pity.He called out his name.

"Xanxus."

That's right, this is Vongola's ninth generation Timoteo, and the man standing in front of him, full of gunpowder smoke and blood, is his adopted son, a young man named Xanxus.

And at this moment, it is the moment when the classic mafia drama is staged.

The young man who tore off the false mask of fatherly kindness and sonly filial piety brought his own power into his father's castle, and stood in front of the man he called his father after a bloodbath.

He snorted coldly and raised his head proudly.

"It's just an excuse," said the furious assassination leader, "You just don't want to hand over Vongola to me, old man."

Timoteo sighed inwardly.

Xanxus is his adopted son, although because of a mistake, he adopted Xanxus and told the boy that he was his own son.But in fact, there is no blood relationship between them, and even the flame that is regarded as evidence of blood is not the flame of death in the same line as Peng Lie.

It is precisely because of this that Pengo Lie is doomed not to be handed over to Xanxus.

But the proud Xanxus regarded Pengo Lie as his own since he was a child, and the experience of struggling in the slums taught him what he wanted as long as he grabbed it. Therefore, in Timoteo, he once again bluntly said that he After being unable to inherit Vengley, the irascible old man rolled up his sleeves and raised his pole, rebelling.

After that, it was called the cradle incident, even if it was mentioned in the other world, it was a heart-pounding incident.At this time, the two protagonists of the incident were sitting and standing in Timoteo's office. Outside the door was a river of ruins and blood, but inside the door was silence that could hear the sound of breathing.

Xanxus stared at Timoteo with a pair of scarlet pupils, almost violently tearing out the throat of his titular father in an instant.

Timoteo finally sighed.

"In this case, let me show you." He said, with unknown powerlessness and regret, "This is not my lie. The recognized Vengley's blood can be echoed by the ring, and only the echo can be echoed." Only those who have received the call of the ring can become the leader of Vongola."

As he said this, he raised the scepter in his hand.

Xanxus bent slightly, crouching like a cheetah.

A red light condensed on the double guns in his hands, and a gentler power rose in front of Timoteo.Gold and red dye the room into a magnificent twilight, but no one appreciates the beauty.

When the golden flame lit up, Vongola's ring also glowed happily.And when the flame disappeared, the fire light also gradually disappeared, leaving only the furious red burning the whole room.

However, the next moment, a golden-red light shines from Vongola's ring, and swaying footsteps come from outside the door. Sawada Tsunayoshi rubbed his eyes and walked past Si, who leaned on the door and turned his head sideways, looking at him as if he had seen a ghost. Kuvalo, rubbing his eyes, entered the room where the father and son confronted each other.

His forehead was glowing with red-gold flames, reflecting the light that was still worn on Timoteo's hand.

The boy raised his head.He was a little afraid of his big brother who was staring at him, but he still raised his head bravely and looked at the place where the golden-red light was.

"Tsuna, Tsunakichi is here!"

The boy said loudly, the next moment, a human figure appeared faintly in the golden red firelight, standing behind Sawada Tsunayoshi under the gaze of everyone inside and outside the room.

[Although it is a bit sudden, I have something to tell you, Ninth World. ] The man—the first generation of Vongola, Giotto·vongola stood behind Tsunayoshi Sawada and squatted down, with one hand on his shoulder, looking up at Vongola's ninth generation.

[The next leader of Vengley - the tenth generation has been elected.It is this child in front of you. ]

[Sawada Tsunayoshi, he will be the tenth generation leader of Vongola. ]

The author has something to say:

Gang Gang (jumps out with arms stretched out in a circle and arms akimbo): Yes Gang!

(suddenly dio (bushi)