Pengel's Godfather's Growth Diary

042

The new classmate Sanjo Ima is a very lively boy.

He has long hair that reaches below the waist even when combed, and is simply tied up, looking lively and cute.

Because of the teacher's request, Tsuna had observed Santiao's classmate carefully. The other party seemed to be full of curiosity about the school and classmates, so his words were full of curiosity and exploration.

Tsuna does not dislike such children, on the contrary, because of the other party's pure curiosity and kindness, Tsuna does not hesitate to release her kindness.

But that doesn't include the current scenario.

Tsuna thought so while holding the branch.

He stood up slowly.

The skylark next to him let out a wow, and Tsuna pushed him, telling the other party that this child was his classmate, not someone who needed to be purged, so as to abduct the duckweed that had already sprouted a head and stuff it back.

"Calm down." It was obvious what was going on in the current situation, Hibari Kyouya simply wanted to take advantage of the chaos.

Gang Ji reluctantly puffed up his cheeks to make a promise: "You go back first, okay, I'll be with you tomorrow."

Of course, this escort is not going out to patrol like today, but a real fight.

Kyouya Hibari, who got the promise, was quite easy to handle, and the duckweed abduction with his head exposed was taken back, and the black-haired boy showed a satisfied smile, turned and left neatly.

——How ruthless and ungrateful.

After seeing Hibari Kyoya off, Tsunayoshi turned around and looked at the new student Sanjo.

Speaking of which, this surname is not considered a long sword. If Tsunayoshi is already familiar with Japanese history, he will probably remember several famous sword schools in history.

For example, three or five or something like that.

But he hasn't reached this level yet, so he doesn't think there is anything strange about this surname.

And in the same way, if it was the later Sawada Tsunayoshi, he would definitely know that there was a master-level figure who made swords in history named Sanjo Zongjin.Among the swords made by the other party, there is one named [Today's Sword].

But he still doesn't know.

Therefore, at this time, Gangji looked at his new classmate, and only felt that the other party's temperament was different from ordinary people.

When he looked over, the child named Sanjo Ima was wearing a pink-blue school uniform, and his little yellow hat was carried on the hands of a tall...much taller--the kind of height Tsunayoshi needs to raise his head.

When he turned his head away, the silver-haired boy was talking to the other party with his face up. He jumped and was embraced by the tall man as soon as he lowered his body.

The relationship between the two seems to be extremely close, but judging by their appearance and skin color, if they are a family... it is indeed a bit subtle.

Therefore, a word automatically popped up in Tsuna Ji's mind - [Family].

Not being a family member but getting along as a family member - isn't this what a family is?

The boy showed an expression of sudden realization, and he didn't think it was strange anymore, instead he felt a sense of intimacy.

Santiao Jin over there watched him get closer, and his eyes brightened a little bit.

The boy jumped in front of Tsunayoshi, acting as nimbly as some kind of bird.

"Has Tsuna Ji decided?" He tilted his head and said, "I will hide my uncles where no one can find them."

"There's no need for that," Gang Ji pushed the boy away, "If you are uncles, doctors from the hospital will come to remove them immediately."

He raised his head and met the eyes of Ima Sanjo who was pushed by him and was still trying to turn back.

"Why is classmate Santiao here?" He asked, a little curious - after all, Santiao's house didn't seem to be in this direction.

Sanjo Ima smiled at first, but frowned when he heard this name.

"Don't call me classmate Sanjo." Tengu skillfully pulled a boy who was about the same size as him coquettishly, "For Tsunayoshi, it's okay to call me Ima-chan."

"Huh?" Gangji blinked, and said kindly, "Jinjiang?"

The boy with long silver hair suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ok!"

After the two cubs communicated, the big man who had been standing behind came forward.

The man who introduced himself as Sanjo Yanrong is taller than the average person, and looks very easy to get along with.Seeing that the two cubs communicated similarly, Yan Rong asked the two cubs to eat the cone together, so he wandered to another place.

As a child alone, Tsuna was finally sent home by the two brothers of the Sanjo family.

The boy with long silver hair said goodbye to him happily, and walked away in front of Yan Rong.

Looking at it this way, I feel that Sanjo Kum is the one who dominates their relationship.

But obviously Yanrong is the elder brother, right?

The boy thought for a while, then lowered his head and poked Xiao En Tuan: "What does En Jiang think?"

Xiao Entuan turned over lazily.

As a result, several small light bulbs lit up on Gangji's head.

"Sure enough, En-chan also thinks so!" He said with sparkling eyes, "Sanjo is from [family] in Japan!"

Yan Rong is probably the same!

As for why the same surname... Maybe it's a Japanese cultural characteristic or something?

Obviously he is a Japanese, but hesitantly thinking about the cubs with Japanese cultural characteristics made such a judgment.

After that, Tsuna Kichi met Sanjo Ima several times after school, and different "brothers" often appeared beside him.Sometimes it's the big Yan Rong I've seen, sometimes it's a little fox with long white hair (??), and sometimes it's a young man with short blue hair who seems to be... called Santiao Sunyue.

The name of this family is really strange.

Gangji thought so.

Among them, the one who came to pick up Santiao Jin most often was Santiao Yanrong who was the first to see him.The man seems to have a pretty good temper, and he often brings some candy to Ima Sanjo, and when he sees Tsunayoshi or other classmates, he will share some with him.

But if you say that he is an ordinary good brother who cares about his younger brother, even the silly white sweet Tsunakichi who has been stamped by countless people will not believe it.

Even so, when I don’t know how many times, a young man named Sanjo Riyue, who has a photo of a young man who walks on the street and will be dragged by scouts to enter the entertainment industry, gets lost in front of him, Tsuna still sighs like a little adult With a sigh of relief, he brought the immature adult to the place where Sanjo Ima was.

Sanjo Ima joined the Kyudo Club.

A little boy usually looks the most lively and lively, but when he walks up to the target with a bow and arrow, his impetuousness seems to have faded away, and what is left is the real one The soul named [Sanjo Ima].

This is the real him.

——It is a sword that is unparalleled in sharpness.

It is probably an existence that even Reborn would say that he cannot be an enemy in the future after taking a look at it.

This kind of thought just flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, the boy who hit the bull's-eye over there saw a big and a small one here, and immediately threw away the bow and arrow and rushed over.

What is sacred? Seriously. At this moment, I don’t know where to be thrown into the sky. The silver-haired and red-eyed boy’s eyes pikapika are so bright that people can’t bear to look directly at it. He threw himself into Tsunayoshi’s arms

Gang Yoshi:? ? ?

Tsunayoshi raised his hand slowly: "Mr. Sanjo is beside you."

The little tengu in his arms raised his head with a smile and refused to look in the direction of the blue-haired youth.

"San Riyue must have lost his way again, right?" he said, "I'm bothering Gang Ji...don't look at him!"

The guy next to him called Crescent Moon just touched his nose.

Occasionally the brothers would call each other by names other than their real names.For example, Sanriyue Lajinjian and the like, the former refers to Sanjo Riyue, and the latter refers to Sanjo Jin.Tsuna had observed these titles under Reborn's instruction, and informed Reborn in a daze.

Then I got information that the other party may belong to a certain inner world organization code-named sword.

"The other world?" At that time, a green question mark appeared on Gang Ji's head, and the jelly-like claw was Xiao En's claw.

The cub silently raised his hand and asked what is "inside" and "outside".

Tsunaki's current state is a very strange state.

Because of the internal game, the boy was taught more common sense and martial arts skills. The darkness of the other world had been shown to him before, but because of the lethargy and unexpected events involving the summoning circle With memory loss, it was forgotten by the cub.

Know what is [Family] but don't know [mafia], know the use of power but don't even know the existence of the inner world.Such Sawada Tsunayoshi is undoubtedly not a qualified heir to the Mafia, but as a guy who can make Varian stand in line and say that it is good now, he is a qualified heir to Vengley.

This is a child of contradictions.

Black and white, light and darkness coexist and struggle in him, and he moves between them with ease.

If this is the so-called talent of Pengo Li... that would be too scary.

Reborn was silent for a moment.

"In the case of the other world, it is the world where Jiaguang and Xanxus are." He replied.

The boy looked a little surprised, and he let out a cry.

"If that's the case, then Tsunaki is also in the [Inner World]?" His cheeks were flushed, and if they were placed under the pure white snow, they would definitely be even more rosy.

But this is not the season when there is snow, and there is no way to appreciate this transcendent purity.

"Isn't it possible?" The boy looked a little embarrassed, and smiled, looking very well-behaved, "But Tsunaki wants to be in the same place as Papa and brother Xanxus."

Reborn was a little silent: "Maybe it's very dangerous?"

Gangji snorted.

"Then Tsunaji has to go to where they are." The child puffed out his chest and raised his hands into fists to make a very strong look—even though he doesn't even have any muscles now.He maintained this posture, and said with shining eyes: "Whether it's papa or brothers, Tsuna will definitely protect everyone!"

"And besides, isn't Reborn here to teach Tsunayoshi just because he wants to protect everyone?!"

——No, there is a mistake in what I just said.

This child is not ignorant of the black and white that exist in him at the same time, he knows everything that happens to him, and tries to find an opportunity to protect the two and make them coexist.

When the scene returns to this side, Sanjo Ima has slid away from Tsunayoshi obediently, greeted the ministers, and left with Sanjo Sunyue.

Tsuna could even hear Sanjo Ima with her hips akimbo, complaining that "Sankayue looks more and more like a grandfather with dementia now".

The task of bringing new students into the class is over, and the to-do items in the small notebook are all ticked off, and the next big thing is the upcoming final exam.

The semester in Japan is divided into three periods, so each period is not long.It was already around the middle of the semester when Santiaoma arrived, and by the time he became one with the children in the class, the semester was almost coming to an end.

Although it is only a competition in the first grade of elementary school, with the teaching of a devil teacher like Reborn, even if it is such a trivial (?) exam, Tsunayoshi cannot give up the title of strongest (referring to No.1) to others .

"If it's not No.1, let's go swimming in Sanzu River,"

— so ordered his stern governess Mr.

The cub held the milk and responded kindly.

Then he was kicked with "this expression is too obtrusive".

Gangji: quq

And on the second day after the final exam, Tsuna received a call from a friend she hadn't seen for a long time.

It's Hayato Prison Temple.

When the other party called, Tsuna had just come out of the bathroom, her hair was wet, and a white towel with a little lion pattern on the edge was put on her shoulder.The hair was only roughly brushed, and it was even dripping down.

When Gang Ji picked up the phone, Xiao En Tuan, who was paralyzed by the side, slowly crawled over after being dripped with two drops of water, squatting directly on Gang Ji's head, and the water was naturally absorbed completely.

Even though he has enjoyed the quick-drying service of Xiaoentuan countless times, Tsunayoshi still feels amazing. He poked Xiaoentuanzi to express his gratitude for it.

He didn't let go of the words of the prison temple on the other side.

Over there, Guiji hesitated and said a lot, and finally got up the courage to invite him to Kanagawa County, where he lives now, during the winter vacation.

For a long time, Tsunayoshi has never broken the connection with Yuji. Even because of the special period when Yuji just arrived in Japan and was alone and helpless, the relationship between the two was closer than when they were in Italy.

Gokuji has now come to Japan in order to find out what kind of person his mother is, and temporarily settled in a place called Kanagawa.After learning that his son was determined to live in Japan, the father in Prison Temple in Italy couldn't hold back his son, so he bought a house in Kanagawa and hired a housekeeper and servant again, agreeing to call no less than once a week. Don't worry about putting the prison temple in Japan.

And now, like Tsunayoshi, Prison Temple is in the first grade of primary school in a local school in Kanagawa.At the same time, with the support of his mother's friend, a woman named Arima Soki, he picked up the piano that was about to be abandoned.

"I'm really sorry!!" The original Prison Temple once felt sorry for this, "I clearly promised to be your right-hand man, but now I do this kind of thing..."

——It looked very annoyed that she couldn't resist Arima Soki's invitation.

And in fact, it is true, as long as Tsunayoshi says "If you do this, you will stay away from the position of my left and right hands", even if it is the request of my dear mother's friend and aunt who cares about me meticulously, Presumably, Hayato Gujiji would also refuse.

But Tsuna is not that kind of child!

If Arima Zaoki just persuaded Hayato Gokuji to play the piano again, then Tsunayoshi is the big devil behind him who asked Gokuji to sign up for various competitions to slaughter the children's group.

At that time, the boy who had listened to the prison temple's sorry words thought for a while on the other side of the phone. He could hear the surging emotions of the prison temple every time he talked about the piano, so naturally he would not do this to make his friends sad. executioner.But in this situation, even if he said he would not mind at all, there would still be a grudge in the prison temple's heart.

The boy who thought this way thought for a while, and a small light bulb lit up above his head.

"Cough cough." The boy pretended to cough twice, and listened to the breathing sound of the opposite prison temple, pretending to be dignified, "The prison temple master knows that it is very demanding to be the left and right hand of Tsunaki, right?"

Hearing this, the silver-haired boy over there was about to wilt.

"Yes……"

Hearing the low voice on the other side, Gangji suddenly felt a little funny, so he said directly without making any detours.

"Since this is the case, Lord Prison Temple can't lose."

He pretended to be serious and said: "Since it represents my left and right hands, even if it is a piano competition, Prison Master must get the best result."

The boy raised his chin slightly, and didn't feel that there was anything excessive in this request - after all, his teacher, Reborn, who was called the Great Demon King by countless people, also demanded him according to this standard.

This pride comes very naturally.

And the prison temple on the other side didn't feel too much.In other words, in the mind of the boy who has begun to lose his mind, as long as it can keep his right-handed status, and is still his behavior as a right-handed person, no matter what the request is, it is not too much.Besides, Prison Temple itself is an extremely smart child, this kind of thing...

"That's natural!"

The boy said happily.

"I will win No.1 in all competitions for you!!"

"No! No.1 is no longer enough for me! I will definitely break the records of all competitions for you!!"

——No, no, there's no need for that!

But where he couldn't see from the opposite side, the silver-haired boy was already burning with flames, and his whole body was burning.

Looking back to the present, the prison temple is sending an invitation to Gangji to listen to one of his games.

"It's not an important competition." The boy over there hesitated after sending out the invitation. "If Master Tsunayoshi is not interested, it doesn't matter if you don't come."

If the boy said this, if his dear Aunt Zaoxi heard it, he would probably poke his forehead again and give him a lesson.

——What do you mean it's not an important game? !This is the last round of the Kanagawa division of the national competition, right?As long as you get the top three, you can be shortlisted for the whole country, right?

Something like this.

But now, although he is at Arima's house, it is very unfortunate that Arima Zaoxi is going to prepare refreshments, and there is only a little boy with black-rimmed glasses beside him, who is holding the piano leg and looking at him eagerly.

That said, it might still have an impact.At least in the little Arima Kosei, the idea of ​​"ah, this kind of game is not an important game" was developed unconsciously.

Whether this kind of thinking is a blessing or a curse can only be verified later. Although it is not an important game now, the hands tightly clutching the trouser legs still show the boy's nervousness.

Gang Ji thought about it, and quickly agreed.

"Besides, I haven't seen Prison Lord for a long time," he said, "and speaking of it, I haven't been to the scene to listen to Prison Temple's piano."

The little silver-haired octopus over there has exploded completely.

"I, I, I know!!" He said excitedly, "I will definitely try my best to present the most perfect music to you!!"

"No, it doesn't have to be..."

"No! Please rest assured! As your right and left hand, I will definitely do my best!"

Hanging up the phone, Tsunayoshi sighed sadly... So he was so easily agitated that he was worried about Prison Lord.

The boy thought so, with a subtle connivance in his attitude towards his friends.

There is no way.

A boy who is still at an age that needs someone to take care of him thinks so.

Since Prison Master is so deceitful, only Gang Jijia will help Prison Master check it out.

The cub who thinks like this is even a little complacent, simply delighted to be able to help his friends.

Time quickly passed in anticipation of the prison temple's piano competition.

As expected, Tsunayoshi got the first result, contributing to the progress of the Disciplinary Committee towards the legendary level (especially the first-year non-staff members of the Disciplinary Committee, and the existence of a golden legendary level at the same level as Chairman Hibari Kyoya).

And Yamamoto's grades are neither good nor bad, he probably looks like he's hanging in the middle of the class... Tsunayoshi bet that this guy must have a great relationship with this guy who didn't think about listening to the class, and almost ate, drank, slept, and slept in a daze. relation.

The boy who got the grades glanced at him and said long live the pass. He squinted at Tsunayoshi's grades, and approached him intimately without losing distance, and put his arms around his friend's neck.

"I said Ah Gang, are you free during the holidays?" He said, "Can I come to you to do my homework during the holidays?"

The boy waved the paper in his hand, and his smile was innocent: "My father will probably criticize me again when he sees this!"

The implication is that as long as he takes out Tsunayoshi, who is the first in grade, as a shield, he can escape from Dad's wooden stick.

Gang Ji naturally agreed, and then puffed up his mouth.

"Uncle Yamamoto wouldn't do such a thing." He cleared up the stigma for the kind-hearted Yamamoto, "If you don't want to be talked about, it's reasonable to listen carefully in class, right?"

"Hey——" Takeshi Yamamoto pulled the tune, hanging on Tsunayoshi, "but Tsunayoshi didn't attend the class—"

Tsuna: "But I have Reborn."

"Yes." Yamamoto smacked his mouth, "That kid seems to be your tutor?"

Tsunayoshi: "Ms. Reborn is super--awesome!"

"Hahahaha that's how it is."

Even though he said so, in this kind of matter, Gang Ji is still very indulgent to his friends.So he readily agreed.

When they were talking, Sanjo Imaya on the other side was looking at this side with burning eyes. Tsunayoshi thought about it, and asked if he wanted to study together.

"Although I really want to." The silver-haired boy whimpered, "But this holiday, all the archery clubs are invited to watch the competition in Tokyo."

He was listless, but when he talked about the Archery Club, there was a sparkle in his eyes.

"So that's how it is," Gang Ji skillfully touched the top of the other party's head, "Then Jin-chan, you have to work harder."

"Of course!" The dejected boy was full of arrogance, "I want to see the guy who is called a god-man, what kind of ability is there?"

Such an arrogant appearance is what Sanjo Kumori should have been, so several people laughed and laughed again until their respective parents came.

Tsunayoshi still went home alone. Before leaving, he rushed to the office of the Disciplinary Committee. He didn't see Hibari Kyouya, so he asked Sokabe to tell Hibari a happy holiday, and then he jumped back home happily.

I met Yamamoto on the road again, and said by the way that I was invited to listen to a music competition during the holiday.

The one who gave the tickets was [Auntie Arima], who specially gave a few more tickets so that Tsunayoshi can go to Kanagawa with her friends.

So Tsuna Yoshi asked Yamamoto casually, and got an agreed answer.

Soon it was the day to listen to the competition in the prison temple.

Gang Ji had helped Nana pack up and salute a long time ago, and she was wearing a small white shirt and brown plaid overalls, with a small grace ball on her head, and a small bag containing snacks on her back.

Reborn was embraced by Sawada Nana, and the luggage was handed over to Yamamoto Tsuyoshi—because of family business, Yamamoto Tsuyoshi did not go to Kanagawa with them, but he could send them there.

In short, on the second day, several people stood in front of the music center in Kanagawa.

The one who came to pick them up was Zaoki Arima—a heroic woman with short hair. The two adults quickly established a friendship, and Zaoki Arima led them into the music center.

"This is Tsunayoshi-kun, right?" Arima Zaoki squatted in front of Tsunayoshi, rubbed the boy's hair with a gentle smile, "I heard Hayato said that you are very good friends."

Tsunayoshi blinked, remembering the etiquette taught by Reborn, took off the little hat and put it on his chest.

"Prisoner Prison, please take care of me."

——Looks like a gentleman.

The boy's attitude of a small adult naturally made the adults smile again and again. The two adults chatted until the game was about to start, and Tsunayoshi and Yamamoto teased the child brought by Arima Zaoki - named Arima Ko A shy boy born in the middle of nowhere, unexpectedly won a lot of goodwill.

The three of Gangji followed the audience and entered the arena one after another.

Nana Sawada, a woman with two children, is struggling in such a crowded place.

Seeing his mother frowning at the crowd, Gangji thought for a while, put the little entuan on the hat, and held Nana with one hand.

"This way we won't get lost!" the boy said, turning his head to look at Yamamoto, "Shall Yamamoto come too?"

So an adult led a cub, and the cub led another cub, and the three found their positions in succession.

The ticket given by Arima Zaoxi was an excellent viewing position. When the three of them sat down, they found that the place they were sitting was facing the piano in front of them.

The bright lights filled the concert hall, and Reborn jumped on Tsunaki's lap. Seeing Yulip's disciple looking around and thinking about something with a small face, Reborn pressed his hat and smiled.

——It just so happened that I talked about the construction of a place like the concert hall a few days ago. Now it seems that his Yuchun disciple has not yet entered the left ear and exited the right ear.

Over there, Yamamoto leaned over.

"Ah Gang, what are you thinking?" He looked very curious, "I always think you are thinking about something interesting?"

Are you Sawada Tsunayoshi Mood Detector?

Tsunayoshi pushed his friend's head out and answered in a low voice.

"Does Yamamoto-kun feel that after coming in, there is a very—powerful feeling?"

Yamamoto replied in a low voice: "It seems to be true."

So his voice was lowered.

Gangji blinked.

"It's because of the structure of the place." He whispered, "Because it's an empty and large building, it's easy for people to feel reverence when they enter."

Yamamoto scratched his head: "Hey? Can it still be like this?"

Tsuna cocked her tail slightly.

"After the game starts, the surrounding lights will be turned off or dimmed, and at the same time, a beam of light will be injected into the pianist," said the cub, restrained and complacent, "this is to strengthen this sacred feeling. There is darkness all around , if there is only light in that place, it is easy to create a sacred feeling."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding lights went out with a snap, and the lights on the stage lit up the whole place.

The two children retracted their heads obediently, looked at each other and smiled that they knew each other, zipped their mouths, and stared in the direction of the stage without saying a word.

This competition is an optional repertoire, which means that the contestants choose their own repertoire to perform, so it is not boring for the children - if it is a competition of designated repertoire, many children may have fallen asleep go.

On the contrary, Xiaoen Tuanzi, who seemed to be coming to this kind of place for the first time, was extremely excited. He nestled on Gangji's hat, and his two peasy eyes almost burst into light—he had never heard piano music, but wonderful music can Awakens the consciousness of the part of the puppet that grew up in nature, so it feels very close.

Prison Temple was the eighth contestant, and Tsuna saw the repertoire chosen by the other party from the manual distributed by the organizer.

[Beethoven's Piano Sonata No.20 in C major, op.53 (Op. 53), Chapter 1]

He secretly checked it with his mobile phone, and this track also has a name called [Dawn Sonata].

The boy in the little white dress quickly sat on the piano. This Dawn Sonata was considered difficult for the children, but for the Prison Temple, it was not an insurmountable mountain.

and……

The boy's emerald green pupils swept across the crowd, and at a glance he saw the person at the position he knew earlier.

My heart beat so fast that I missed a beat.

Originally, Arima Zaoxi didn't fully support him when he learned that he chose this song. For the prison temple at that time, the difficulty of this song was still a bit high.

But this is the song he wanted to play to Tsunayoshi-sama.

The boy thought this way, even though he had not been invited at that time, he had already made up his mind.

[The Dawn Sonata, also known as the Walstein Sonata, was written by Beethoven to his friend, Count Walstein.In this piece, Beethoven wrote the life of Earl Walstein. ]

And he chose this track not only because it is a piano piece dedicated to a friend.

More importantly, this friend himself, like this piano piece, is his dawn.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know that after the banquet, the prison temple family reorganized the internal structure and caught many eyes and ears sent by other families.

Although the prison temple family is not a mafia, it has an inseparable relationship with the inner world.Therefore, the existence of these guys is also expected. If it wasn't for this incident that made my father feel that those guys in the family were unwilling to act as "eyes and ears", maybe in the near future, the death of my mother would be spread in another way. in his ears.In the near future, there will be a rift between him and his father because of his mother's affairs, because the heir's family will inevitably be in chaos for a while.If someone suppresses maliciously during this time...

Doom seemed to be at hand.

But because of the existence of Sawada Tsunayoshi, all this was strangled in the cradle.

For the first time, he felt that his father, mother, and even his half-sister had always loved him.

Compared with the present, his past was like a messy night.

And it is Sawada Tsunayoshi who takes away the night and makes the light reappear.

The short and brisk piano sound poured out from the boy's hand, never in such a good state, it must be because that person is staring at him engrossed.

Hayato Prison Temple has always felt that he is a guy who is not good at words.

Whether at home or elsewhere, it is always unimaginably difficult to express oneself openly.

So leave it to the piano.

What you mean to me and your redemption to me can be frankly revealed in front of you through the piano.

Prison Temple Hayato came here with such a mood.

It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses - or, for him, victory is a certainty.

Therefore, although he was about to collapse due to loss of strength after the end of the field, he rushed to the hall quickly after a short rest.

The players in the competition have finished playing, and now everyone is walking forward through the hall one after another.

Gokuji rushed out from the background like a small cannonball, and accurately captured the location of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Then I saw the leader whom I served wholeheartedly standing a black-haired boy who was half a head taller than Tsunaji, laughing and talking to Tsunaji.

The prison temple bomb exploded on the spot.

"Give me some respect for Gangji, you bastard!" He angrily stepped forward to protect Gangji behind him, and his whole body exploded like a cat being touched by reverse hair.

"Huh?" Gangji had noticed the prison temple a long time ago, the boy patted his friend on the shoulder and showed a soft smile.

"Piano, it's very nice." He said, "I heard what Prison Lord wants to convey."

[Eh eh eh eh? !No, as expected of Tsunayoshi-sama! ! ]

The silver-haired octopus-headed boy instantly blushed to the base of his neck, and gradually lost consciousness.

"I can really feel that Auntie is in the sound of the prison temple... Hey, the prison temple? Are you okay, the prison temple?!!"

The author has something to say: Don't die, Mr. Prison Temple! ! ! (bushi)

In this chapter, the friends laughed and said that the prison temple seems to have got the heroine script (hey, it may be because the four lies are a literary love piano show (happy push the pot)