Pengel's Godfather's Growth Diary

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The body called out a certain name before thinking.

Gang Ji was a little dazed, unable to reflect what it was called, and saw the crowd who seemed to be far away in the sky approaching him, the originally blurred face gradually became clear, and finally returned to a female face that was [-]% similar to himself.

Seeing his bewildered appearance, the woman looked worriedly, her eyes full of inquiries.

"What's wrong?" She asked while stroking Gangji's side face with one hand, "Is it because you don't feel well or what?"

Gangji gave a small smile.

"There is nothing," he subconsciously acted like a baby, "Where is Miss Wang? Why are you here?"

The woman called Sister Wang laughed.

"What's the matter?" She scratched Gangji's nose and saw Oududou's intentions at a glance, "What do you want to know? Tell me."

Gangji then hehe smiled.

"I want to know what sister Guinevia looks like." He tried his best to make Morgan believe him, "After all, she is someone Arthur likes, even I want to know what kind of beauty captured Arthur. .”

This is really a long-standing accent, except for some moments when facing his mother and tutors, Tsuna, who thinks he has become a mature adult, has been less and less acting like a baby like a baby.

But around this person, the tone of voice naturally softened.

He blinked and followed the woman he called "Sister Wang" step by step, like a puppy next to her.

From time to time, people around him came forward to say hello, Tsunaji heard that the other party was not speaking Japanese, but he could still understand.

Those eyes were full of awe and flattery. When he looked up, he quickly retracted his eyes, and his attitude was even more respectful.

After drinking for three rounds, Gangji was a little tired, and was noticed by Morgan wearing a veil.

The woman who has always been a good sister put down the wine glass in her hand, reached out and touched Tsunayoshi's forehead, there was genuine concern in her eyes.

Not feeling the abnormal temperature, Morgan withdrew his hand, still a little worried.

"Are you feeling unwell?" she asked.

Gangji blinked, and couldn't hold back the instinct of his body to yawn.

Morgan was relieved and smiled slightly.

In the eyes of other British nobles, this is an extremely strange scene.After all, as we all know, although the British witch has a royal face that even the devil would love and the gods would pity, but it is the ice and snow on the distant mountain that never melts all day long. To be able to see her smile... is really like going to heaven Still difficult.

But just tonight, I saw her laughing many times.

Of course, no one would think that this was the joy of Morgan, who is the queen, because of the wedding of King Arthur of Britain-according to her one-sided and disgusting attitude, she was invited because the royal family's face should not be left behind.

Morgan didn't care what the rest of the people thought. Seeing that Gangji was fine at this moment, he felt relieved. Looking at the cute little brother rubbing his eyes and yawning, he felt like his heart would melt. .

"If you're sleepy, you might as well go to rest first." She advised softly, "Guinevia can watch it anytime."

Well said.

but……

Gang Ji blinked and thought for a while, vaguely affected by her dear sister Wang who used to say that she didn't want him to meet Guinevia.

So a pair of pupils that were as clear as the sky were placed on the elder sister, without saying anything, just staring quietly.

It will make the witches of Britain throw up their armor and flee.

"I know." She said so, pamperingly scratching the tip of the younger brother's nose.

This is the marriage ceremony of the red dragon of Britain, the king of Camelot, and his wife.

The wife is a princess from a distant city. She has a beautiful, gentle and noble character that everyone who has seen her will sing about. More importantly, she is the object of Arthur's love at first sight.

Morgan scoffed at this. After all, she is not only the so-called appearance that is constantly praised by the bards, but also the country's leading magician and general, a mere canary who grew up under the protection of her father and brother... really can't enter her. Eye.

Not so with Ziner.

Although the so-called beauty didn't matter to him, just [Arthur's wife] was enough to draw the boy's full attention.

But today is really very sleepy.

He kept yawning, which made Morgan, who was holding a glass of wine, worry a lot. Seeing that his elder sister kept looking in his direction, Zina went along with the flow when she asked again, and the maid still took him to the lounge.

Naturally, Camelot's royal palace does not have a so-called lounge, but it does have Zena's room.

When he was taken by the maid, he happened to miss Arthur, who was surrounded by laughing attendants, because he was not walking in the same corridor. Arthur, who was wearing a white dress and a red cloak, did not see Zina, but heard the laughter, Tsunade Ji Ye still looked up.

I saw the king and the new queen walking with each other's support. The blond-haired and blue-eyed Wang Zirong had a gentle complexion, and in his eyes was the cherishment of those who valued him; All exude happiness and spring.

This is the wife Arthur wanted to get back even after arguing with Merlin, his respected and beloved teacher.

The light of spring shines on the newlyweds, and the king walking inside sees the sunlight, and invites his newlywed wife into the shadow that is not illuminated by the sunlight.

His short golden hair reflected the dazzling light in the sunlight, making people dare not look directly at him for no reason.

Guinevia was placed in the darkness by him, but at this moment, no one noticed that the king and the new queen were separated by light and darkness, which seemed to indicate that even though they loved each other so much, in the end, the two The couple is also like now, separated in two different worlds.

Tsuna turned his eyes back, seeing in his heart that the mood when he saw Arthur and Guinevia was too complicated, which caused a cold atmosphere around the young man who was always easy to get along with.The maid beside her didn't dare to say anything, she just lowered her head, waiting for his next order.

Gangji yawned.

This yawn seemed to separate Zina before and after the yawn, as if the dividing line had just been cut between the king and the new queen. The cautious maid raised her eyes, and saw that His Royal Highness Zina beside her had returned to her old childishness.

But he didn't say much.

When Gangji entered the room, he asked the maid to leave. He sat on the edge of the bed, but did not lie down, looking at a corner of the room.

Suddenly, a soft sigh sounded.

"You shouldn't be here."

A palace magician with beautiful long hair appeared in the room. He was wearing a complicated white robe, and the corners of his long white hair were pink like a girl's. The always cynical great magician looked at Zina with a puzzled expression.

When Gangji saw him, he remembered a hot curse.

Before he could react, he spat out the magic spell that he didn't know when he remembered, golden light burst out from his hand, and slapped the corner of Merlin's clothes.

There was a crack in Merlin's deep smile that he had maintained since he appeared on the stage. He twitched the corners of his mouth, and walked out of the darkness resignedly.

Tsunaki's little spark was immediately removed by him waving his magic wand, and the great British magician just sat beside Tsunaki, staring at the young man with a distressed expression.

"You have changed." He said deeply, "You are no longer the Highness Zina who waggled my sleeve and acted like a baby."

Tsuna didn't remember who he was, but there was still a general impression left in his body, so he twitched the corners of his mouth instinctively.

Then reach out and pull down the eyelids, making a "slightly slightly slightly" posture.

slightly--

Merlin couldn't laugh or cry.

He rolled up his sleeves and tried to pinch the mischievous guy's face, but he saw that Gangji was bouncing around like a rabbit, it was really not a good species to catch.

Gangji played with the childlike great magician (Merlin: no, I am not) for a while, and when he heard footsteps coming from the end of the corridor, he landed lightly in front of Merlin and stretched out a fleshy paw .

"Give it back to me."

He said so.

Merlin suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Before I knew it, all the sounds around me disappeared.

This should be the deepest dream hidden in Tsunayoshi's heart, which should keep him here, but it was broken by the consciousness left by a certain magician, and the blond young man gradually returned to his brown-haired appearance. The only thing that remains unchanged is the constant clarity in the pupils.

Merlin gave a low laugh.

"It will be very sad."

he reassured.

When Gangji came to this illusion, he knew that he must be missing something. When he saw Merlin, he didn't know whether it was his consciousness as another self that was causing trouble or something, and a voice subconsciously told him: "This is this guy. "

As long as there is a problem, it must be that the big pig's hoof of Merlin has secretly moved his hands and feet behind his back.

——This is the personal experience of Morgan Fille Pendragon.

So the brown-haired boy raised his head, trying to get his things back.

His figure is smaller than the one in Merlin's memory, but he is no longer the child who is doted on by everyone. He has grown up alone in a world that everyone in Britain cannot see. Whether it's Ser, or even the Knights of the Round Table are proud of it.

is grown up.

Merlin laughed.

"It seems that the little Highness has grown up too." He said this, feeling inexplicably relieved.

After all, among the three His Royal Highnesses in Britain, except for his dear student and Morgan, only this child is still alive.

No matter how he felt about this child who was so easy to become a student opponent at the beginning, at this moment, Merlin felt a moment of confusion in his heart.

Of course, it was only for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, it was Mei Liangxin (crossed out) who had no conscience.

He looked at the child in front of him who was begging for him with a smile, and bent his eyebrows and eyes.

The backhand fixed Tsunaki in a standing position and was unable to move.

"However, although I really want to hand over the key to His Highness as a gift for hard work, but..."

"That's not allowed." Mr. Magician said, looking troubled, "Because the 'I' back then didn't leave behind the key to unlock the shackles."

He nodded his chin, watched the expression of the child who heard this, and continued slowly.

"No—however, no matter how deep the shackles are, as long as you work hard, you will always remember them." He waved his sleeves without empathy, "Is it true that Your Highness Zena is concerned about your bond with His Highness Morgan and Arthur? Don't you have any confidence?"

He nodded his lower lip, and the world around him that had collapsed into black was restored again, back to the blue sky and green grassland, and Gang Ji stood beside his eldest sister, who was talking about what he had seen and heard recently with his head tilted.

Arthur was sitting on the other side, with a smile on his always serious king's face, and his eyes tenderly looking not far away.

As far as the king could see, Guinevia in a light-colored long dress was dancing to the accompaniment of the maid, like a colorful butterfly constantly attracting attention.

Tsuna turned his face to the side, and Merlin was still standing not far away, but no one present except him could detect the existence of the magician.

He paused.

But the magician smiled.

The situation and the scene I was in were suddenly separated, and each of the similar scenes turned into things like a coloring book. They said that they could not untie the shackles, but Mr. Magician still honestly showed these things in front of Tsunayoshi. Step aside.

How long will a person's memory be if it is reproduced on a picture?

Gangji didn't know.

However, when he was standing in the small vortex formed by countless pictures, he saw the magician standing not far away through the pictures spinning around him.

With a smile on his face, he kept a familiar distance, not too far and not too close, and no one could see him except Tsunaki.

The painting collections around him were flying faster and faster, like a small tornado, the paintings gradually flew into the sky, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

"This is a little gift for you, can you leave obediently now?"

Gangji blinked.

"What about Merlin?"

Merlin smiled.

"Me? I should go where I should go."

Gangji snorted.

The boy turned his face to the side, and from the corner of his eye, the great magician stood alone in the darkness, which seemed rather pitiful.

After thinking for a while, the boy moved over and grabbed the corner of the great magician's robe.

His body is gradually blurring—this is a symbol of withdrawing from the fantasy world—but the boy doesn't care, he just holds Merlin, and looks into the frivolous magician with his brown eyes.

"Thank you," he said. "Arthur asked me to convey this to you."

——"Thank you, my teacher."[1]

The darkness flooded in like a tide, and the boy who grabbed his robe disappeared completely.

Merlin was stunned for a while, then suddenly covered his face and burst out laughing.

He laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, and he wiped the corners of his eyes holding back his smile.

"It was a fatal blow, Your Highness Azuna," said the young magician despite the fact that there was no one around, "but... you haven't recalled it yet, right?"

Relying on the experience just now and those vague memories, he guessed his identity relationship at the beginning... Is this sentence pity him?

The magician, who has always been avoided by people, lowered his eyes. Although he was full of thoughts in his heart, he didn't show any of them on his face.

Only when the darkness invaded him too, and the consciousness that belonged to the magician left in the depths of Tsunaki's mind dissipated, a heavy sigh sounded.

[Arthur...]

"Arthur..." Tsuna sat cross-legged on the ground.

A book floated in front of him, flipping through it.

Pulling the lens away, the book cover is red with a gold border, and the characters of the same color as the frame are scorching hot marks on the cover.

[Legend of King Arthur]

Gang Ji turned over his chin, and felt a headache when he saw the full of characters.

"So, Mu-chan, why can you reproduce this kind of book perfectly?"

He murmured under his breath.

The boy sitting next to him with his back against the big tree behind him laughed kufufu, saying that "the illusionist has no dead ends".

Tsuna Yoshi: ==

He was silent for a while, thinking of Mamun who was rich enough to make a millstone, he decided to have doubts about it.

Slowly flipping through the legend of King Arthur, Tsuna only felt that his head was a little bigger.

Seeing him like this, Rokudoku embraced his chest, and with a flick of his finger, the book with the legend of King Arthur disappeared immediately in front of Tsunayoshi.

Gangji tilted his head: "Skull sauce?"

Liu Daoku said: "Instead of spending time reading this kind of things compiled by later generations, it's better to tap your little brain to tap out the memory." After a pause, he seemed to feel that his tone was too intimate, so he continued, "After all, you There's always something superfluous in your head."

Gangji puffed up his cheeks.

"My head is full of the knowledge taught by the teachers," he snapped his fingers, and the same book just now appeared in front of him again.

Gangji stretched out his hand to turn the page, and what was recorded in the book was no longer Malory's "Legend of King Arthur", but "Legend of King Arthur" by Zina Pendragon.

While looking through these memories, Tsunakichi asked Rokudo Mukuro if he had recorded them all, and was attacked by the pineapple pillow launched by the kufufu-smiling illusionist.

The originally slightly uncomfortable mood was calmed down a lot during the play. Gangji casually hugged a pineapple pillow, and secretly complained. Unexpectedly, some Liudaokui looked straight-mouthed every day, but actually loved pineapple plants. To the extreme, not only the hairstyle is made into a pineapple, but even the pillow is made like this.

In the space of consciousness, Liudao Mu could completely hear his thoughts, and a few crosses jumped on his face, and he grasped the trident with his right hand in the air, and was about to stab it.

Gang Ji blocked the trident with a pineapple pillow in his backhand, poked his head out from behind the pillow and shook his head, tsk tsk, admiring that he is indeed the cruel and ruthless mafia Liu Daokuai, who can even attack his own kind.

Liudaokuo laughed kufufufu.

"I'm not a filthy creature like the Mafia," he said.

Sawada, Mafia, and Tsunayoshi nodded in response: "I know, Mu-chan's goal is to destroy the mafia all over the world... Why don't you join the Avengers Prison, so that you can destroy the mafia in a fair and just manner."

Liudao Mu raised his eyebrows, and was not puzzled that Tsuna knew about the Avengers Prison, but instead confirmed some of his guesses.

The blue-purple haired boy laughed kufufu.

"Joining the Avengers Prison is time-consuming," he said, "and there are rules and restrictions, so it's not worthwhile."

Gangji groaned.

"Then what method is simple and convenient?"

he asks.

Liudaokuo raised his face, with a half smile but not a smile: "What do you think?"

Gangji thought about it and shook his head.

The method was too bloody and violent, and he was afraid that the author would be locked (crossed out) if he said it, and he was afraid that his friends would be frightened if he said it.

Liudaomu had expected that the simple little friend would not be able to answer his own question, or in other words, he didn't think that Tsunayoshi Sawada could come up with anything.

Asking this question was more to scare Sawada Tsunayoshi, Rokudoku looked away, and sighed faintly at Tsunayoshi's boring reaction from the bottom of his heart.

Gang Ji silently turned his head: "What bad idea are you planning————"

Liu Daoku snorted.

"Don't call me by such an intimate name."

Gang Ji blinked, not knowing where he encountered the old man's nerves, and thought about it in a blink of an eye.

"I see." He paused, and quickly approached Liudaokui's ear, approaching his friend in the posture of being pressed against Liudaokui who was suddenly startled, and leaned against his ear and exhaled softly.

"skeleton.】"

After teasing the poisonous dragon (crossed out), Tsunakichi Rokudokuku sat back laughing, seeing his friend covering his ears and staring at his cute and fierce posture shrinking his neck, he quickly changed the subject.

"Then what are you going to do?" he asked very interestingly, "to become an international policeman or something?"

Liudaoku gave Silly Baitian a contemptuous look.

He stood up, and when he stood up, his ears that were faintly red at the root were hidden under his hair with skill, showing a mocking gesture in a condescending posture.

He stroked his Eye of Reincarnation with one hand, and a smoky purple mist rose faintly behind him.

"Of course... an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye."

Gangji: "Gah?"

"I will seize the body of Peng, the heir to the world's largest mafia leader in Italy." Liu Daozao said what he had planned for a long time, "Then, using this identity, I will easily destroy all the mafia."

Tsuna: "...Gah?"

He looked stunned, causing Liu Dao Mu to snort coldly.

"What? Finally recognized that I'm a bloody and insensitive guy?" I don't know if it was because of the mafia he always hated, but Liudao Mukuro's tone was much more extreme than before, even if he was facing a certain The friend who is so silly and sweet, and who he thought he could trust from the bottom of his heart, also showed such a mocking gesture.

Gang Ji paused, and asked tentatively: "Mu...do you have to destroy all the mafia?"

Liudaokuo smiled kufufu: "Of course."

Tsuna still wanted to struggle: "Since the reason why Mukuro destroyed the mafia was the crimes the mafia carried...then if the mafia washed away their crimes, would Muku still want to destroy them?"

Liu Dao Mu looked at the little fool.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He retorted mercilessly, "The crimes of the Mafia are rooted in the blood, and cannot be reversed no matter what."

He laughed kufufu for a while, and finally ended with a cold snort.

"Including me," he approached Gangji, "I am also a member of the evil... Don't think that everyone lives in a bright world, and everyone is as stupid as you."

Not everyone is as pure as you.

Sawada, Evil and Stupid Mafia, Tsunayoshi: "I'm so sorry."

Liudaoku: "What did you say?"

Tsuna took a deep breath and squeezed out a dark smile.

"I said, I'm looking forward to your revenge." The rabbit that had turned to black faintly still had a harmless appearance, obediently digging holes for tropical creatures, "Anyway, please do your best."

"Mr. Six Paths~"

The author has something to say: Mukui: Do you have the ability to cheer me up and call me Mukui?

Gang Gang (black air laugh): Huh? Mr. Liu Dao, what are you talking about? There are too many pineapple pillows, I can’t hear you xd

[1] False, fake, Tsuna Ji didn’t remember it, but he knew that it must be Mei Liangxin who made him forget, so he said this half-truth xd

Anyway, even if she knows it's fake, Mei Liang's conscience will hurt a little.

The surging memory synthesized the photo album in Gang Gang's hand, but because he has no memory, he is worried but not so real

In addition, the pineapple monster attracts attention, so it will be postponed

Probably after these two chapters finish this matter, we will skip the timeline and go to junior high school for the plot!

(Yes, I want to persecute the skeleton hahahaha)

Ps The pineapple pillow is made by Lanzia

Pp.s everyone loves it