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Liu Daoku felt that something was not quite right.

He sat up and leaned against the pillow, thinking for a while with a sullen face.

The sunlight shone on the boy's face, making his complexion paler.

It's not the white who has been pampered for a long time, but the pale white who has stayed in the shadows for a long time.

This was what Lanzia saw when he came in.

The blue-purple-haired boy sat on the bed, rarely looking a little dazed.

Although he always said something to destroy the mafia, in Lanzia's view, this was just the spirit of a young boy—it should be said that he also had strange ambitions when he was young, but after he became an adult, those The strange thoughts never appeared again.

Although what he thought most at the time was to become the head of the family, but now the "dream" of Liu Dao Mu is far more ambitious and more than two years old.

The strange thoughts in my heart passed in a flash. Seeing Liu Dao Mu over there, Lanzia turned his head to look at it, and Lanzia showed a gentle smile.

"It's time to get up," he said leaning against the door, "everyone is waiting for you downstairs."

Although Liu Dao Mu repeatedly emphasized that he is already a mature enough young man, Lanzia couldn't help softening his tone and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Liudao Mu snorted, but still put away the subconsciously ridiculed look towards the guardian.

Lanziya paid attention to the changes in his face, and felt that although his cub looked like he had entered the second stage of middle school, he was still the same cute little angel as before.

Thinking of the soft and sticky pineapple dumplings (he added an unknown number of layers of filters), Lanziya's expression became more gentle.

"If you don't sleep well, it doesn't matter if you take a rest," said the subtle, double-standard man, "I will entertain your friends well."

At this time, Liu Dao Mu had already stood up from the bed and rejected Lanzia's proposal.

His words were cold, but Lanzia couldn't help but suppressed a smile just seeing his messy, fluffy hair under the sunlight.

Liu Daokuo glanced at him coldly.

Lanziya said: "In that case, I'll go down to entertain them first."

Liu Dao Mu nodded reservedly.

After a few more words of advice, he closed the door and turned to leave. Lanziya leaned against the door and laughed out loud before he could walk away.

Covering his mouth and not staying here for a long time, he quickly got up and walked down.When they went downstairs, they met Prince Futa, who was rescued by them from another mafia, and greeted him friendly.It's just that what the smiling man is thinking in his mind, only he knows.

"I think you must be thinking something bad."

Gangji said so.

This day is the weekend, because of the addition of Biyangqi's version of the course, Reborn made some adjustments to the original plan, and cooperated with Biyangqi to replace this time with the theory class time.

Even doing homework is a Pengel type homework.

Even though he didn't use the Vengley-style failure punishment device prepared by Reborn a few times, Reborn still took it out persistently, waiting for the moment when his disciple of the fish lip was hit.

Tsuna spun the pen and wrote the answer neatly. Seeing the tutor's cute little face, he spit out the above words without much thought.

Reborn looks very well-behaved.

"I didn't." He said, "Gang, don't frame me."

No, there must be a problem with such a performance.

Knowing the nature of tutors well, Tsuna raised her vigilance silently and sat a little further away from Reborn.

But this didn't make the vigilance in his heart any less. If his subconscious mind was compared to an alarm bell, it would probably be ringing bulingbulingly by now.

This disturbed the young man a little.

It didn't last long, and he noticed a cub suddenly appearing on the tree outside the window.

The boy who had just put down his pen blinked his eyes, quite surprised - he only saw cats climbing up trees in his daily life, but he didn't expect that there were also children climbing up from nowhere.

He opened the window, and was about to ask the child on the tree, but saw that the child's eyes lit up when he opened the window, and he threw a lot of things towards him.

Although Tsuna is not dynamic vision 2.0, but thanks to Reborn's training, when he saw these things, he subconsciously wanted to close the window—no, my mother was still down there. Tsuna quickly pulled the tablecloth away, wrapped up all the messy things that flew, and waved them into the air with his backhand.

There was a crashing sound from far above.

But he saw that the child in the cow costume had already jumped onto the window sill, with his hips akimbo, showing a smug smile.

"Hahaha finally found you! Reborn!" He looked up to the sky and laughed, his little tail curled up, "Come on! It's time for us to fight to the death! Reborn!"

Reborn, as if he didn't hear it, urged Tsuna to sit back in his seat and continue with his homework.

Gangji snorted and pointed at the little cow: "Someone is provoking you, Reborn."

At this time, it would be unreasonable to say that someone was calling him Reborn, but if it were provocative, the tutor in a black suit turned his head as expected.

"I won't talk to guys with a lower level than me." He said so, and continued to urge Tsunayoshi, "Come here and do your homework, Gang."

Gangji groaned, and sat down obediently - anyway, it seemed that Reborn knew a good guy.

This figure easily reminds Tsuna of the existence of [Rainbow Son], which is the same model as Reborn.But if it was the Rainbow Son, even Reborn wouldn't say he was a lower level guy.

Of course, at this time, Tsuna didn't know there was such a thing as Skaru among the Rainbow Children.

So who is this?

Before thinking about this question carefully, the child in the cow suit who heard their conversation clenched his fists and looked very angry.

"Damn it!" he said, pulling a purple cannon out of his hair(?) and about to throw it at Reborn.

Reborn nimbly moved aside, squinting at his good disciple watching a play, he changed his figure in the air, and kicked Gangji over.

Just below the purple barrel.

Gang Ji stared wide-eyed, Reborn's kick really caught people off guard, so he didn't have time to dodge, only a few big words popped out in his heart.

My teacher harmed me!

He subconsciously used flames to resist, but the purple bazooka was not bounced away, and the pain of being hit hard did not hit, and in the blink of an eye, white smoke enveloped his vision.

When he opened his eyes again, the scenery in front of him changed.

The young man clutched his forehead, feeling a little headache.

Standing beside him was a young man in a white suit with silver hair and blue pupils, somewhat similar to Prison Temple.Seeing this, he immediately rushed forward and asked for a while.

The more Gangji listened, the more he felt that the tone was very familiar, let alone the phrase "Judaimu", so he pursed his lips and called out with some hesitation.

"Falcon?"

The young man's eyes lit up immediately: "Yes! Judaime!"

Well, it is undoubtedly the Prison Temple.

Gang Ji sat up straight and looked around the venue—this was a conference room. If he had a deeper impression of Pengoile's headquarters, he would find that this was none other than the conference room of Pengoilei's headquarters.

But at this moment, the boy's head was hurting, so he didn't take a closer look at where it was.

He scanned it—very well, he knew everyone here, he was the elder of the Vongola family he had met in the information given by Reborn.

These guys who were evaluated by Reborn as "half of their bodies were buried in the ground" were not surprised by his appearance, and the eyes cast by the old god were not only not malicious, but also a little curious.

And after scanning around, Tsuna finally caught a familiar figure.

So he blinked, thought for a while, and said hello first.

So everyone saw that the little leader from ten years ago timidly (didn't) look at the entire meeting room, and showed a cute look that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Peng Gelie was already a high school student when the tenth generation officially took over Peng Geli, and when he was in junior high school in Japan, the group of elders rarely went to see the leader boy because of his health, power struggle and other reasons. Therefore, the leaders of the tenth generation in memory seem to be the self-sufficient appearance shown in front of them.

And this little leader who suddenly appeared at the meeting ten years ago is different!

Look at his big round eyes!Look at his chubby little face with baby fat!

Originally, in the eyes of Westerners, the appearance of Asians was petite and cute. With some inexplicable additions, the little leader in front of him was even cuter.

The minds of these real elders who were half buried in the ground and whose grandchildren were still young suddenly became flexible.

Also at this time, Xanxus, who was dragged by his family's combat captain to participate in this long-winded meeting of Tsunayoshi Sawada, snorted coldly.

Coincidentally, Tsuna Kichi also looked over eagerly, and called out "Brother Xanxus" happily.

In the eyes of everyone, the little leader even shouted out a small ending, looking extremely cute.

Xanxus fell silent.

The entire meeting room fell silent.

Skuvalo, who followed specially because he was worried, grabbed Xanxus quickly, and the man snorted coldly, looking indifferently with his scarlet pupils.

"Do you want to die, little trash?"

Gang Yoshi:? ?

Before he had time to say anything, the familiar feeling of dizziness came—ten years later, the bazooka will only last for 5 minutes, and now it is time for the two different time and space Tsunayoshi Sawada to be replaced.

A nauseating sensation came, and after a few seconds, Tsuna returned to where she was originally.

The little cow that got into trouble sat obediently by the window. Seeing Gangji appearing, he twisted awkwardly and stuffed a candy for Gangji, then turned around and jumped off the window sill.

Gangji didn't react and got a grape-flavored candy, blinked and peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the hard candy into his mouth, which relieved a lot of the doubts and discomfort just now.

He turned his head and asked, "Was that child just now a child of the Povino family?"

Reborn looked up and nodded.

"His name is Rambo Povino," he said.

Gangji responded and waited for Reborn to continue popularizing science.

After waiting for a long time before Reborn continued to say anything, the boy raised his eyes, only to see that Reborn was already standing there with his eyes open and snoring.

This is too fake.

Tsunade was silent for a while.

Even the routine of a baby is too fake!

The boy angrily took his homework and began to write and draw. After a while, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Reborn who was snoring.

"I say Reborn," he said. "Is that kid one of the Guardians you found for me?"

The young man muttered: "It's still such a young child... I don't want to bring a child."

This kind of child should play happily.

Reborn didn't answer him, just snoring softly.

Gang Ji lowered his head to do a few more questions, and after a while, he asked casually: "Speaking of which, when did the ring battle with Varianyo come?"

—he thinks Xanxus is about to have another dog out there.

But this question has never been answered by Reborn.

The governess, who looks like a child but is actually more cunning than an adult, is snoring with his eyes open, and he can't even pry his mouth open when the king of heaven comes.

Seeing that the road was blocked, Gang Ji was doing the questions boringly, and he had some plans in his heart.

So that night, Varian received a call from as far away as Japan.

The phone calls between Tsunayoshi and Varian have not been cut off. At first, it was the older brothers who had just returned to Japan and were reluctant to part with Italy, but it became a habit as time went by.Although everyone in Varian is not really obsessed with cubs, it is hard not to be moved by such a soft little cub who cares about you from time to time.

Therefore, as time goes by, it becomes a habit of both parties.

In addition, when they are on the "office", everyone in Varian will occasionally bring a souvenir to Gangji, which will be sent across the ocean by Vongola Express, and even the desserts can maintain the same taste as when they were just out of the oven. .

Varian's only child, Bell, also waved his fists in protest - obviously the prince is also a child, why did he only get a beating?

This kind of question only appeared once. I don’t know what coordination (violence) mediation (fighting) Varian has done internally. Anyway, Tsuna has never heard Bell make a similar speech.

Having said that, it was Skuvalo who answered the phone without any hassle today.

The young man with short hair that has turned into waist-length hair has not changed from his irritable past. Although his personality has settled, he is still the willful and casual Varian captain.

Only when he was in front of Xanxus and Tsunayoshi, he became calmer.

When Gangji called, he had just come out of the shower, and his long hair was still wet.The man was brushing his hair while answering the phone, listening to the gentle voice of the boy on the other side of the ocean, his heart was ironed.

After the daily pleasantries, Tsuna secretly stretched out his tentacles.

"Speaking of which, how is Brother Xanxus doing?" He asked nonchalantly.

Scuvaro let out an ah, looking up at the sky and thinking.

"You mean bastard boss? It's still the same... but it seems to be more picky recently." Thinking of this, Skuvalo couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and began to dislike the increasingly picky bastard boss.

Gangji listened for a long time with a good temper, and only opened his mouth when Skuvalo still wanted to shut up, trying to get something out of Skuvalo's side.

"So that's it, Brother Nascuvalo really worked hard." He said, "Perhaps Brother Xanxus will be a little more relaxed when he is on a mission."

Scuvaro clicked his tongue and said that there was no mission for the bastard boss recently.

Unexpectedly, Tsuna suddenly became vigilant, and began to ask Varian if any new members had joined recently.

Scuvaro felt the subject was moving a little too quickly, but told him no.

Finally, I hung up the phone with question marks all over my head.

Skuvalo rubbed his chin with half-dried hair and thought, and Tsunayoshi also looked solemn.

For a few days this year, Tsuna has been a little worried because of this. Even the addition of a new member to the family - which he had expected when the Maverick appeared and called out Reborn's name - didn't arouse his attention. Pay special attention to Varian.

The companions around him also noticed that something was wrong with Gang Ji, and they only knew that it seemed that the respected brother's concern for him had plummeted recently, and Gang Ji was worried about whether he would lose his respected brother.

——"In this case, it really means that there are women outside."

The experienced (where did you get the experience??) Biyangqi said solemnly wearing goggles.

Gujiji, who was no longer allergic to his elder sister because of the goggles, stood by his elder sister and nodded.

Yamamoto was much more cheerful than the two siblings. The head of the Kendo club put his hands behind his head and put forward a new point of view: "This is not necessarily true." He said, "It may also be a man."

If you don't say that, it's even more terrifying.

Seeing everyone was silent for a while, Yamamoto laughed without realizing he was there.

Gang Ji thought about it seriously: "No, it's impossible for men." He said calmly, "With Brother Skuvalo, how can any man be able to defeat him!"

Biyangqi's expression became serious: "Is that 'Sword Emperor' Skuvalo?"

Gangji nodded.

Prison Temple also looked serious.

"So that's the case. In this case, the only possibility is a woman."

Several people discussed for a long time without reaching an answer, but Reborn's expression became subtle from the middle of the conversation, and he didn't speak much during the whole conversation, just bowed his head and drank his coffee.

It was at this time that Liudao Mukuro came to Japan.

The group's progress was slowed down a lot because of the nagging Lanzia, but because Liu Daoku didn't say anything, the others didn't dare to speak any more.

After arriving at the location of Pengelie's tenth generation's destination according to the intelligence and starting the investigation, Liu Daoku subtly fell silent.

There is no other reason, it is precisely because their disguise work has encountered a little bit of trouble.

We all know that the best way to disguise yourself when you first arrive in a place is to blend in with the lives of its people.As far as a group of teenagers and girls are concerned, the best way to disguise is as a student.

Moreover, the so-called tenth generation of Pengelie was about the same age as them, and he must have been dormant in a school nearby.

For the above reasons, Liudao Mu asked the partners he brought to collect information about the school in this small town.

Then he saw something familiar.

In the eyes of Qianzhong and the others, it was their great Master Mukuro who was randomly flipping through the information of various middle schools and suddenly fell silent. He speculated on Liudao Mukuro's expression and asked hesitantly.

Liudao Mu pulled out the two documents from many schools and put them aside separately, and clicked on the two documents without showing any emotion.

"Just choose from these two schools."

Qian Zhong poked his head and took a look.

Both schools are well-known in the vicinity, so when collecting information, he also paid more attention to it, and when he saw this, he briefly introduced what he knew to Liudao Mu.

"Bingsheng Middle School is a public middle school nearby, under the jurisdiction of the Student Organization Disciplinary Committee."

"Black Yao Middle School is a private school. You can get into it with money, so it has a bad reputation. It is said that there are many gangsters in it. Recently, the student union has arisen and the school discipline is being rectified."

But if you don't know what type of person the tenth generation of Pengelie is, you can't make a choice.

Liudaoku looked down at the two documents, looking like he was in deep thought.

——He was thinking about the not-too-distant question, the one asked by Silly Baitian, which one of the school uniforms of these two schools looks better.

From this point of view, Sawada Tsunayoshi really came to Binsheng one step ahead of him.The reason why I am asking this question is because I am hesitating which school to choose.

But according to the silly and sweet personality, it will still be more inclined to the place where the good students are.

With such a simple thought, he laughed kufufu.

"Then this is fine." He said so, pointing his finger at Obsidian.

There is nothing wrong with Qian Zhong, but the girl called MM raised an objection and asked why.

At this time, Liudaokui was still in his mind and asked him which school uniform looked better, but he didn't even think about it, and replied perfunctorily: "kufufu, of course it's because the school uniform of this school suits my taste better."

MM took a closer look and touched her chin: "Indeed."

So the plan was tentatively decided.

——After all, they have Feng Taizai who is known as the "Prince of the Stars". No matter where the Peng Lie who doesn't know the name is, they can eventually find it.

Seeing that the discussion here is over, Lanzia, who was tidying up in the kitchen on the other side, poked his head out and greeted the little ones to come and serve food.

As soon as he poked his head out, he saw that the whole room looked extremely dark with the lights turned off, so he put down the soup cup, turned on the light, and removed the soup lid.

The place where the villains gathered instantly turned into a happy lunch scene.

The little villains looked at each other and rushed into the kitchen to fetch things. Even Liudao Mu, who was sitting firmly on the sofa, couldn't resist Lanziya's command, and moved reluctantly.

After the meal, Fengta was asked to rank. The boy patted his chest and said that he was on me. He found a room with nothing left and started divination—everything around him would float when he was divination, so he wanted to find such a person. Room.

After a while, the list of Nishimachi's strength rankings came out.

As expected, everyone's attention was attracted by the name on the top, and they all looked over.

"Kokichi Sawada?"

Qian Zhong murmured the name.

The dog on one side was more excited, clenched his fist and asked Liudaomu if this was their goal.

Seeing Liudaoku covered his eyes with one hand and looked exactly as I expected, Kufufu laughed.

"No, let's start with No.15." His fingers landed on the paper, sliding up one by one, "then challenge one by one until we defeat... Sawada Tsunayoshi."

When he said the name, his tone suddenly dropped, with a subtle smile, it sounded like he was scratching a small feather on a person's heart.

Qian Zang, who grew up with him and was careful, felt that he had caught something, so he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Mukuro?"

Liudaokuo covered his lips and smiled softly.

"No, it's nothing," he said, "The others will be handed over to you, and the second-ranked Sparrow and the first-ranked Sawada Tsunayoshi will be handed over to me."

"Of course, as the first step, first take down Obsidian as our stronghold."

The author has something to say: Hey hey: I——come——! !

Gang Ji (sorrowful and resting his cheek): Brother Xanxus has a dog outside, and I am not his favorite child anymore... Sigh

hi hi:? ?

Hi, hi: Then am I not your favorite dog? ?(bushi)

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