Pengel's Godfather's Growth Diary

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From Tsunayoshi's direction, he was able to see the situation inside the room.The things he wanted to say were all familiar faces. After all, not long ago, he was still talking face-to-face with these people, exchanging recent news with each other, and it was a harmonious look.

If so, of course there are some differences.

After all, there will not be two identical people in the same world, and if it is a different world, there is no such thing as the same.

Therefore, Tsuna Ji's hesitation was only for a moment, and the boy who turned his head very quickly reacted with a blink of his eyes, and then showed a surprised face.

——In other words, this is a member of the [past] Sanjo family? !

Qingming also saw the boy's jumping for joy, and slowly unfolded a third of the folding fan to cover his lips and tongue, revealing only his sly eyes.

"It seems that apart from being able to see a few His Highness... what else does our little friend know?"

He said so.

Only Santiao Zongjin, who seemed to be the most ordinary among the group, was a little dazed.

Gang Ji raised his face, and showed a soft smile to the middle-aged man who looked like a fool.

"Sasakawa-san is right." He said, "The ones sitting in this room are your [children]."

The toddler's clear gaze swept across the stiff members of the Santiao family, and nodded one by one.

"Sankayue Zongjin, Xiaohumaru, Ishikirimaru, Yanrong." No matter how serious the faces of the little tuanzi were, they couldn't hide that they straightened their backs when they heard their names and saw Sanjo Zongjin's eyes sweeping over. Everything stiffened.

Even though he knew that Sanjo Zongjin, who was an ordinary person, couldn't see them, but just from his eyes, it was enough for these Sanjo swordsmen who regarded him as "father" to feel nervous like never before.

Tsuna Kichi took their movements into his eyes, looked sideways at Sanjo Zongjin who had unconsciously walked beside him, and couldn't help but bend his eyes.

But the dumplings here only have what they just said. The boy blinked and saw the silver-haired young man sitting above him looking at him with scorching eyes.

Speaking of which, the Santiao Dao faction still has a sword.

The boy thought hard for a while, and spoke under the burning eyes of the silver-haired youth who was fixed in place.

"Today..." As soon as he opened his mouth, the other party's eyes were about to pop out and stick to his body.

——This appearance is exactly the same as Sanjo Ima who looked at the milkshake in his hand a few days ago.

Gangji held back his smile for a while, and the silver-haired young man seemed to rush towards him.

The boy frowned and was about to say his name, but he heard San Tiao Zong close to him speak.

"Jinjian...?" The dark-faced, skinny middle-aged man stared at the air, and gave an extremely gentle smile.

"He was the one who made trouble in my room yesterday."

I saw the silver-haired young man showing a happy smile when he was recognized, and the other party shrank his neck after the next words were spoken, looking extremely guilty.

Logically speaking, Imaiken is the older brother of other swords.And as the elder brother, he has such a childlike attitude... No wonder Sanjo Muneki would invite Abe Seimei, who is in the limelight in Heian capital, to come and check because there seems to be a ghost in the house.

Sanjo Zongjin even moved here temporarily because there were too many strange things in the family, but because even if he left, he was regarded as a child's sword belt... Those strange things did not disappear because of the change to the new environment, but on the contrary. It got worse and worse.

This is probably like a situation where many dogs are kept at home and the environment is constantly changing-the more they change to a new environment, the more fresh and curious the dogs are.

There is no need for Abe Seimei to explain these words, Sanjo Muneki has understood them in combination with experience (?).

And several sword Fusangshen were escorted by the elder brother to sit beside his father, and lowered their little heads one after another.

Although Sanjo Zongjin couldn't see the Fusangshen with swords, he saw that Tsunayoshi Ryohei and Seimei avoided a certain position when they were seated, and counted how many cushions were sunken, so they knew it was the Fusangshen with swords Sit here obediently.

He pondered for a while, approached, estimated the height of the young people, raised his hands, and rubbed them in the air.

"It's okay," Munekin Sanjo, a swordsmith, was not very good at talking, so he could only briefly comfort him, "I have got His Excellency Abe's instructions, and my father will instruct me not to let the people below hinder my son in the future."

——No, no, isn't it these brats who caused panic in the whole house?

Tsunayoshi twitched the corner of his mouth, and saw the guy suspected of Imken approached with a moved face and put his head under Sanjo Sokami's hands and rubbed his head, even tears of noodles appeared on his face,

"Father, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He hugged Santiao Zongjin's hand, and cried out with a whimper.

Tsunayoshi thought of the little tengu in his house, and suddenly felt that the small Imaiken was more sensible.

——It is also very subtle.

And when the steady and reliable (?) elder brother Wang Di cried, the other Santiao dumplings couldn't help it too, but after a while, they stalked to Santiao Zongjin's side, hugging the father who forged him, Pulling the corner of the clothes, the youngest Sanriyue even wanted to take advantage of her size and shrink into the man's arms.

Here, one person with multiple knives is performing a wonderful father's kindness and filial piety, while Abe Seimei began to abduct the cubs on the other side.

Even elementary school students know Abe Seimei's name, so both Tsunayoshi and Sasakawa have a certain liking bonus for this Mr. Onmyoji, but after a while they agreed to go to his mansion at the invitation of the other party [as a guest ].

"After all, if the two young masters go out alone, it will cause a lot of trouble." The young man with black hair and red lips sneered, "According to the identities of the two, it is better not to involve too much with people in this world... just right , there are always few people in the next family, but we can accommodate two for the time being."

The beauty was so beautiful for a while, the two cubs almost agreed in a daze.

Then he was stopped by the three brothers who didn't know when they came to his side.

"please wait for a moment!"

Jin Jian jumped in front of the two cubs, while Gang Ji and Liao Ping were pulled over by several smaller swords Fu Sangshen.

Wufa's onmyoji raised his eyebrows, a little interested: "This is...?"

——Fu Sangshen is a god no matter how you say it, so Abe Seimei also used the honorific title for the young man in front of him.

Over there, Imai and Abe Seimei were talking, and Tsunayoshi and Sasakawa were surrounded by several Sanjo family danzi.

The few Sanjo were not as calm and domineering as Tsunaki's impression was, and they were anxious and had no plans at this time, so they made a lot of noise.

Tsuna listened patiently for a while, and it seemed that several groups wanted them to stay and help communicate with Sanjo Zongjin.

He thought for a while, tilted his head and looked at Sasakawa.

But Sasakawa Ryohei has not yet been able to extract key information from the mouths of the sparrows of the Sanjo family like him, so he is very confused for a while.

Then the boy clenched his fists, raised his head and roared when the Santiaotuanzi were talking eagerly or slowly.

"Calm down to the limit!"

The boy with short white hair pointed forward, "You guys! Choose someone and tell me what you want to say!"

Several Sword Fusangshen groups looked around, and finally Xiaohumaru came out slowly.

"We were in a hurry just now." He apologized first, imitating human language, "However, this is very important to us, so I hope you can think about it."

After speaking slowly, he raised his eyes - such an expression is really cute.After all, the other adult, Kohomaru, has always looked at ease, neither Tsuna Yoshi nor Liao Ping have ever seen such a calm and cautious expression on the other side.

Xiaohumaru raised his eyes and quickly glanced at his elder brother and father, then lowered his eyes and continued: "We hope you can stay and help us communicate with Father."

"Of course, it's not without pay."

He said in a low voice and quickly: "Although we are just Fusangshen who have not yet transformed, we can still get paid!"

He tried his best to straighten his waist, and he looked a little different and cute.

If you want to look at Kohomaru's statement according to the attitude Reborn taught Tsunayoshi, you will definitely get a failing evaluation.

But firstly, Xiaohumaru has not been trained, and secondly, if you count it from the age, he is just a newborn baby, plus the future favorability bonus of the big and small Foxmaru, Tsunayoshi and Sasakawa Minato After discussing with each other for a few words, they were ready to agree - compared to Abe Seimei, who had only seen it in textbooks and whose temperament was so cunning that he didn't mention it, they were still more inclined to know the three brothers.

And watching mature adults behave as cubs... is also very enjoyable.

The boy who was taught by his tutor thought so, and felt something tugged at his cuffs.

He turned his head and saw the still young Xinyue.

Even though he is still a child, Sanri Yuezong has already begun to show his future demeanor.The dark blue hair fell down with the movement, the golden hair fringe shook, and the head was bent in a lovely arc.

The young Fu Sangshen looks like an exquisite dumpling even if he looks like a dumpling. He looks smaller than two primary school students, but because of Fu Sangshen's uniqueness, he is able to express himself smoothly.

I saw the young Fu Sangshen pulling Gang Ji's sleeve and shaking it slightly, looking up and smiling.

——It was the kind of smile that Sanjo Zongjin would cover his heart and faint when he saw it.

After thinking for a while, he took the fringe out of his hair—because he hadn't done it himself yet, he also tore off several thin, soft hairs.

The golden tassel of hair was placed in the palm of the young Fusangshen, emitting the firelight of the candlestick.

"I'll give you this." He raised his head and said, "Can you stay?"

——The young Fu Sangshen was obviously applying what he had learned, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, so he frowned after he finished speaking.

But I have to say that this trick is absolutely effective.

If there were not two cubs standing here but Santiao Zongjin, the man must have given everything to his cubs with all his heart.

Even so, Sasakawa Ryohei was a little moved - he subtly thought of his own sister, who also looked so cute.

The boy tugged on La Gangji's sleeve.

"Sawada..."

It was also at this time that Abe Seimei walked up to Tsunayoshi, opened the folding fan, and asked: What do you two think? "

So in the end, he stayed in Sanjo house smoothly.

The Fatui cubs belonging to Fu Sangshen didn't want it either, even Sanriyue who took it down couldn't put it in. At this time, a group of cubs gathered together and tried to restore it to him.

And Abe Seimei, who had proposed the invitation before, was not annoyed either. When he opened the folding fan and covered his face, he looked as if he had expected it.

But it's fun to think about this guy's offer to invite two cubs to his house.

Tsuna slowly withdrew his gaze from the other party, deeply feeling that he saw the shadow of Mr. Sparta at a certain moment.

But all these three things are close but I don't know.

When the swordsmith was discussing here, he thought that the children were all around him, and stretched out his hands to touch the air. Without the cooperation of the Fusangshen, it looked like a person was groping in the air comically.

On the contrary, Fu Sangshen wanted to go back to cooperate after seeing his father's actions like this, but he walked for a long time on short legs before dawdling to Sanjo Zongjin's side. Beside him, before everyone saw him, he retracted his hand and coughed reservedly.

Abe Seimei simply told Sanjo Munekin about the "deal" between the fusangshen and the two cubs, and the man couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"That's great!" He clapped his hands and laughed, and hurriedly ordered the attendants to prepare the room for the children.

At this time, Abe Haruaki obviously had a lot of popularity, but he said that the sword forged by the master's family had a spirit, and the people below believed in it, and remodeled the courtyard under the organization of the master's family.

The food that would be missing in the kitchen in the past also knew where it was. Sanjo Zongjin simply asked the kitchen to prepare more food for three meals a day, rubbing his hands happily and looking forward to having meals with the children.

On weekdays, the small kitchen will also prepare dim sum food, which is twice as much as the food that was missing in the past. People will no longer be surprised when they see the natural reduction, but will fill it up.

And Tsunayoshi and Sasakawa Ryohei can be regarded as the guests of Sanjo Zongjin, and they become a bridge between human beings and Fusangshin during meals or other times.

It can be regarded as a feast for the host and guest.

But it cannot be said to be perfect.After all, the Sanjo family has many swords, and only Tsunayoshi and Sasakawa Ryohei can act as translators in the entire mansion, and...

"Want to know the appearance of everyone in Sanjo?"

Tsunayoshi suddenly heard this emotion when Sanjo Zongjin led them to sit in a long row.

Sasakawa beside him put down the tea he didn't know how to drink and raised his hand, and immediately drew a few circles on the ground as a sign.

The helplessness is too abstract, even Tsuna, who has a companionship, can only shake his head.

And he himself is not good at painting, if he can find a mold to cover the three swords, maybe it will be better... Wait, cover it?

The boy's eyeballs rolled around, and he felt that he seemed to see a solution.

He asked the others to wait for a while, and ran back to the room to bring a small gift ball—he had already changed into the clothes of this era, and he didn't have a hat to put the small favor ball on.In order not to scare other people in the mansion as much as possible, Xiao Entuan could only be temporarily placed in the room.

Gang Ji held up the small benevolence group, and greeted the smallest Sankayue Zongjin—the youngest Fusangshen walked over unsteadily, and stood still in front of Sanjo Zongjin.

Although Santiao Zongjin couldn't see him, but he had some experience these days, so he stretched out his hand.

Sanriyue's eyes lit up, she pursed her lips reservedly, and put her head under Santiao Zongjin's hands.

After waiting for a while and feeling that it was almost done, Sanjo Sokami rubbed his breath with a smile and praised him as a "good boy".

Therefore, when the young Fu Sangshen returned to Tsuna Ji, he floated up, with little pink flowers flying behind him.

Gangji laughed out loud, and looked at the young Fusangshen together with Xiao Entuan, his eyes full of love.

He lifted up the Xiao En Tuan - he had discussed with Xiao En just now - and put the Tuan Zi on Sanri Yuezong's head.

Then the dumpling fell.

Sanriyue: =dish=! !

The light green dumpling hit the ground without making any sound, but instead spread out into a pile.

An adult, a child, and a few Fusangshen who were sitting looked at the group of small favors anxiously, and exhaled after seeing the dumplings slowly gathering together.

Gang Ji pursed her lips and bent her eyes, feeling a little happy for some reason.

Under the attention of the crowd, Xiao Entuan condensed, and then...began to pinch in the shape of Sanriyue!

The green dumpling slowly climbed up from both feet, and soon turned into a human figure as tall as Crescent Moon.The sculpting of the face was a bit difficult, so it took a lot of time, from handsome to blank to Gronica with misaligned eyes and nose (1), and finally pinched a face.

It was Tsunayoshi's face.

Tsunayoshi: Stare at——

Xiao En showed an apologetic expression on that "Gangji's face" without sincerity, and then continued to change slowly. This time she was skinless, and she belonged to Sanriyue's appearance.

Santiao Zong was already stupefied, and after a while he pointed and asked, "This is...?"

Gangji suppressed the little pride between his brows, and introduced: "It's my friend Xiaoen." He said, "This is Xiaoen's appearance after wrapping Sanriyue—that is to say, Sanriyue looks like this. "

The boy's little tail was almost uncontrollably raised.

Santiaozong was stunned.

He immediately stood up, stretched out his hand tremblingly and restrainedly to caress the light green dumpling's face, showing an expression of both relief and excitement.

Then the dumpling shrank back in an instant, shrinking into a ball at the feet of Sanriyue.

Gang Ji hurriedly hugged the dumpling, poked it and showed a dumbfounded expression.

Sanjo Zongjin speculated on his expression: "Is there something wrong?"

Gangji blinked her big clear eyes: "Xiaoen asked me to remind you that it wasn't Sanriyuejiang that I touched just now."

Only then did Santiao Zongjin understand it, and he was still reluctant to part with his eyes on Tuanzi.

"I'm really sorry." He said sincerely, "I am very grateful to you two for allowing me to see the child Sanriyue with my own eyes."

Tsunade scratched her cheek and smiled shyly.

Fu Sangshen from the Santiao family was already blowing up, and flocked over to want the dumplings to do the same for himself.

Seeing the boy's embarrassing yet polite expression, Sanjo Zongjin immediately understood what kind of environment the other party was in, so he also laughed, and told the children not to embarrass their friends.

But it would be strange if the brats of the Santiao family could listen to him.

Slow-moving children like Ishikirimaru, who stopped when they heard their father's stop as soon as they walked over, and moved slowly towards the direction of the Sanjo sect were all good children, and those who were a little more noisy, such as Ken Jin La Jinjian, relying on the fact that his father can't see him continue to make trouble.

It can be said to be very rebellious (hey).

Even San Riyue, who had just understood, raised her little head. Although she didn't speak, her eyes were shining brightly, making it look like she couldn't satisfy his begging.

A paper form sent by the onmyoji who saved Tsunayoshi from the siege of Fusangshen.

Sanjo Zongjin's main family is not here, but firstly, to avoid the supernatural events created by the bear children Fusangshen, and secondly to relax, Sanjo Zongjin brought some of his servants to this wilderness place.

And soon after Abe Seimei returned to his home, he sent someone to deliver the paper form, and spent some time on the journey.

Under the watchful eyes of the children, Sanjo Zongjin opened the letter sent along with the paper form, and briefly introduced the use and purpose of the paper form, saying that if he wanted to get in touch with the fusangshen, he could ask Fusangshen entered the paper form.

他数了数纸式的数量——1、2、3、4、5，正好五只，五振刀剑一振一只。

So the elders laid out the papers one by one, and said to the air: "You have read the letter delivered by Mr. Qingming just now, and then you can make your own choice."

The young fusangshen looked at me and I looked at you, and they hesitated for a while.

Seeing this situation, Santiao Zong was inevitably a little disappointed, but he also cheered up and prepared to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.

Before he could open his mouth, he saw the paper models lying on the table stand up one after another, shaking their heads for a long time before they could grasp their balance.

The parts that belong to the eyes are painted with small horizontal bars or bean eyes, and they are projected here without exception.

The little paper man does not have the function of speaking.

But when one, two, three, four, five little paper figures rushed towards him, Santiao Zongjin felt in a trance that he really heard the voices of the children calling him "Father".

Sajia died without regret!

**

With the help of Xiaoen Tuan and Zhishi, the daily life of the Sanjo Fusangshen and the Sanjo sect is much more convenient.

The problem here is over for the time being, Gang Ji and Liao Ping finally have time to tangle with their own problems - the problem of how they can go back to the future.

At this time, no matter how smart his brain is, he knows that he has returned to the past. Tsuna, who has rich experience in strange places, needless to say, although Liao Ping has not said anything about fear until now, he is still a little scared.

But if anything, he was the one who knew the most about the two of them.

So when Santiao Zongjin was making out with his little paper cats, the heads of the two cubs came together.

But no matter how you look at it, there is no reminder of going back to the future. Before that, Gangji also secretly asked a certain great onmyoji, but the other party just said mysteriously "the time has not come yet", and left with a fan. The cub was left standing alone and racking its brains.

The two of them discussed for a long time but they didn't come up with anything. Leaving aside Liao Ping, it seems that Gang Ji's current experience of returning from one world to another world is only... sleep?

He fell asleep and went back.

The boy thought hesitantly, frowning thinly.

And he also brought back a small favor group as a souvenir.

But in the end how it works is to the extent that one asks three questions.

Just when the two children were about to hug each other and cry, a little paper doll got stuck in the door and jumped onto the table with great air.

Gangji took a look and saw who it was from the word [今] on the back of the paper figure.

So he hesitated and said: "Jian Sang today?"

The little paper man nodded, and then remembered that the two cubs in front of him could see him, then took off the shell of the little paper man, and sat cross-legged on the table.

"I heard your conversation when I passed by just now." He crossed his knees, his long silver hair was bundled up and fell on the wooden table, the young man's eyebrows were raised and his red eyes were lowered, showing a careless indifference.The slender fingers seemed to caress the handle of the knife on the side of his body intentionally but unintentionally, and the next moment he could draw the knife and kill him with a single blow.

——It seems to be similar to the future, but it is different everywhere.

"I know a guy who might have a solution." He proudly raised his chin and said, "How about it, do you want to follow me to meet him?"

Gang Ji tilted his head: "Could it be that...?"

"That's right, it's that guy." The silver-haired Fu Sangshen said a guy's name familiarly, "Da Tengu."

The author has something to say: Big Tengu: Who is it! Who is calling me!

Hey, our Dajinjian looks a little funny, but after all, he is still a child, and he is very reliable when he is serious!

(1) Picasso's abstract painting x is the same as what I said, the feeling of dislocation of the eyes and nose