Pengel's Godfather's Growth Diary

Although the fighting process is painful, the supper time after the fighting is happy!

Even for a picky guy like Xanxus, after being fed by the well-behaved cubs, it is rare to restrain his eyebrows, and he can't see the irritable appearance of the past.

Tsuna has not seen Xanxus for some days.

The daily communication with Varian is generally more with Schwarro, and the calls on weekdays are also taken in turns. Occasionally, when it is Xanxus' turn, the man is more silent, listening quietly and faithfully Ji has a small mouth and ba ba.

"Quiet and faithful".

It is not an exaggeration to say that such a word is inconsistent with Xanxus. After all, no matter which word is clearly seen separately, it is very good, but it is subtle and strange when it is used on Xanxus.

But it is true.

The reason for being quiet is that Xanxus' habits become more and more lazy as he grows older, and he is reluctant to even say a word except when necessary.

But to be honest, it's a bit strange.

But as far as Tsuna is concerned, the word put on Xanxus has an undoubted meaning.

When she was younger and far less mature than she is now, there were many things Tsuna could not do.

If you tell Reborn, you will definitely get more intensive training from the tutor, if you tell your mother, you will get worried, and if you tell your friends, you will be a little embarrassed.

But when facing Xanxus who is close enough and trusts enough, he can say anything.

Reborn's new training menu is so tiring, the milkshakes at Peach Giant Club are getting better and better, and the names are getting more and more strange, and there are so many things that Peng Lie entrusted to me that I can't handle alone, and the flowers and plants I planted since the first grade yesterday It's sad to wither.No matter what can be said or what cannot be said, the little Gangji will drag a small bench with his small phone, and talk there for a long time.

At times like this, Xanxus, who has always had a bad temper, sat on the other end for a long time like an immovable marble sculpture. wear out.Although it is not obvious on the surface, in fact, in the attitude towards Tsunayoshi Sawada, the leader of Varian and Skuvalo, who is willing to curse and sew shark puppet for the little devil, are very different.

Therefore, when he answered the phone for the first time, he walked away for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he heard the kid crying and saying something, Xanxus was as stiff as a big cat.

Occasionally, he would get upset and want to stretch out his paws to sneak the little ghost over and put it under his eyelids to watch, but he put it aside for various reasons.

With the passage of time, his character has also become invisible from the irascibility of the past. As long as he doesn't offend what he cares about, men don't care.

Over time, such an impression was formed in Tsuna Yoshi's mind.

——A brother who is as reliable and steady as a mountain.

If it must be used for comparison, in Tsunayoshi's heart, Skuvalo, who gets along more, may not be comparable to Xanxus, whom he regards as his real brother.

It's just a little, a little bit worse, a little bit!

Of course, Nana's mother will always be number one!

No one has ever noticed the small thoughts of young people. This kind of ranking that only elementary school students can do may only be able to get a glimpse of a certain star prince who has the ability to rank.

But the boy has received a lot of benefits from Tsunaki, even if Brother Fengli asks, he will hesitate for a while on the rankings related to Tsunaki.

So naturally it became a little secret.

Here the two chiefs fed one and the other ate quietly, while the nine-generation chief and Sawada Iamitsu over there could not stop smiling when they saw each other.

They didn't sit with the young people, but that didn't stop the two old fathers from knowing everything.

——Although the one who is happy is actually only Kudaime.

Sawada Iemitsu sat next to the leader with a calm face, and a group of Sawada Iemitsu pulled a small handkerchief and cried in his heart, crying loudly because he could not get feeding from his precious son.

Skuvalo, who was sitting next to Xanxus, saw this scene and clicked his tongue, while babbling that the bastard boss couldn't even pick the food by himself, and jumped off the food from the table with quick eyes and hands, and rubbed the rice bowl of Tsuna Also fill up.

Tsuna turned his head and blinked, thanking Skuvalo obediently.

Bell, who had no one to pick food for him and didn't get a coat, became eccentric and giggling.

Tsuna had long been used to Bell's appearance.

No, it should be said that he has long been used to this kind of subtle and arrogant personality... Although he doesn't know why, Tsuna always feels that one day he will be surrounded by all kinds of arrogant.

"Huh? Gang, you've been looking at this, do you want to eat it?"

Yamamoto picked up a piece of fried tofu.

Gang Ji expressed his thanks in a complicated mood, and added a word from the bottom of his heart.

No, among Tsundere, there may also be a few natural blacks.

In just less than a minute, Prison Temple and Bell had already quarreled over there.

Bell took out his pocket knife, prison temple took out a gun, and spit passionately across a pot.

Tsuna covered his forehead, exchanged glances with Skuvalo, and each suppressed the elementary school students in their own camp.

Even so, the two still quarreled all night.

There was joy in the air.

In such a wonderful atmosphere, the next few games will be played slowly at Bingsheng Middle School at night.

Although every game was terrified by the damage to the venue and the consequences of the bleak appearance of the school when Lark came back, when it came time to play, Tsuna felt that he could still blow up half of the building with a single roll of his sleeves (cross out ).

The second game is Ray's fight.

Originally, Tsuna Yoshi was going to give up directly in this battle.But because Rambo was too afraid to cover himself with a bazooka ten years later, he became an adult Rambo, and because the big blue wave was also afraid (?), he covered himself with a bazooka and became Rambo Bo 20 years later Vino lasted for a while.

Then he lost it neatly.

Gang Ji hugged Wang's crying Lanbo · Juvenile Edition, raised his hands dumbfounded and gave up.

And the third game is Lan.

Bell and the prison temple had formed a deep hatred during the supper a few nights ago, and immediately rolled up their sleeves and rushed forward, fighting together in a bloody spirit not to tear a piece of flesh from each other's hands.

In the end, they teamed up to destroy a building. (bitter)

When destroying this building and then destroying the next row of teaching buildings used for students to attend classes, Gangji couldn't help it.

The brown-haired boy lit up the flames on his forehead and heart, his face was calm and serious, and he couldn't see at all that he was calculating how much Hibari Kyoya would charge for the lion to open his mouth after the building collapsed.

He is very poor! !

I also want to hold a concert for the prison temple, buy Koshien for Yamamoto, and send Honmaru to my elder brother to accompany Rokudoku to destroy the mafia! !These things are expensive! !

and……

The young man who lit a flame in the darkness like the only light lowered his eyes, and his gaze swept across the right hand of the prison temple holding the boss.

If this attack is successful, the prison temple's hand will be almost useless.

No matter what you say about the Pengelevarian family (?), this is not an exchange match of friendship first and second, whether it is bleeding or injury, to be honest, it is all within Gangji’s expectations .

but even so

That said.

If he were to trade the fate of his companions for his own glory... then he would never allow it!

The saffron-colored light flickered, and Cerbero, who was in charge of order, stopped Tsunaki before he rushed into the playing field.

And at this time, it is obviously too late to fly over.

However, the brown-haired boy's eyes flashed, and with the movement of his fingers, golden lightning bolts burst out from his palm, which was extremely dazzling in the dark night, as if tearing apart the black night.

As if knowing what he was about to do, Reborn pulled his hat, while Xanxus looked away boredly, and let out an unknown sneer.

The next moment, the lightning passed through Cerbero who was standing in front of him together, and rushed towards the building at a speed that the naked eye could not capture, leaving only an afterimage.

It seemed that the golden lightning with automatic positioning smashed into the teaching building.

The next moment, the building that was already crumbling under the attack of the two Lans was completely pierced. The upper half and the lower half formed a clear separation with golden lightning as the boundary, and slowly collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, another flame climbed up from the ground, quickly enveloping the two Lan who were stunned for a second by the movement.

The golden-red flame climbed up, and when the smoke and dust cleared, two ice sculptures stood impressively in the teaching building that had been cut off a large part.

At this time, Gangji exhaled.

The golden flame slowly shrank into a small flame, the indifference on the young man's face subsided a little, his eyes were still bright golden, and when he lowered his eyes, he could see a magnificent flame burning inside.He lowered his eyes, and raised his eyes, reflecting the figures of the two Cerberos who looked stunned.

"We abstain."

He said calmly.

"I'm so sorry!"

Hayato Kageji knelt on the ground, bent down to form a Dogeza.

At this time, it was only half an hour since Gangji said that he would abstain, and he released both Guisi and Bell from the ice sculpture.

By the way, perhaps because of same-sex repulsion (referring to attributes), even if the two did not continue to fight, they began to curse at each other from the part of the ice sculpture hardened below the mouth.

Asking Gang Ji to backhand is a deadly zero-point breakthrough, and they also sealed their mouths.

Because of this movement, the leaders of the Nine Generations over there also stepped over and bowed to look at the ice sculptures made by Gang Ji, as if they almost took out a magnifying glass to observe.

"It's really good." After the observation, he patted Gangji on the shoulder, "Mr. Gangji has been able to do this to this extent? It's really beyond my expectations."

Xanxus over there got up and left when Tsunaki abstained, and Skuvalo hurried over, just in time to hear Timoteo's words.

The silver-haired combat captain's complexion suddenly darkened.

Gangji blinked obediently, and his eyes drifted slightly.

Timoteo bowed, smiled kindly and asked Tsuna when he learned this trick.

"I was troubled by this trick for a long time at the beginning." He said so.

The young man's eyes drifted further away.

"It's really difficult." Tsunayoshi said sincerely, "But, because I want to make ice sculptures to participate in the exhibition in Hokkaido, so I worked a little harder and learned."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by Reborn.

The tutor stood firmly on the shoulders of disciple Yuchun, and pressed his hat.

"Sorry, Kudaime." He said, "This guy still has some etiquette to learn."

I don't know which aspect it refers to.

Timoteo laughed out loud.

Although the battle is so fierce, there is still no shortage of dinners in the evening.

The second day's supper planned by Tsunayoshi was barbecue. When the pieces of meat sizzled when they touched the iron plate, Hayato Gujiji burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, Judaime." The young man whose hands were tied into silk cocoons by the medical team burst into tears, "I am your right and left hand, so I can't serve you to eat barbecue in person. This is my negligence!!"

Tsuna comforted him for a while, dumbfounded, and finally gagged his friend's mouth with the barbecue he had baked.

With Tsunayoshi's barbecue stuffed in his mouth, Gokuji burst into tears, and murmured indistinctly, "This is the meat that Judaime roasted for me. I must taste it carefully."

When Yamamoto heard this sentence, he laughed twice.

"Juji, you cherish the barbecue so much... Do you guys have to keep in shape even if you play the piano?" The black-haired boy looked very curious, haha ​​picked a piece of meat for himself, "Then I'm welcome! Thank you, Gang I barbecue hahaha."

Prison Temple's eyes were weeping with blood, and even if his hand was disabled, he would throw himself on the mountain itself and tear him apart: "Ahhh, shoulder blade, you bastard!!"

Noisy, beating and beating dispelled most of the dark clouds brought about by the battle.

In the end, Tsuna went home with her friends.

Because the prison temple was injured, Gangji sent him home first, and then went back to his room.

The chill was penetrating to the bone, even though he had learned the lesson from yesterday, when walking on the street, Tsuna still felt the chill like a tarsal bone, which made people want to shiver.

Guisi walked beside him, the silver-gray short-haired boy had rarely been silent like this when he stayed by Gangji's side, but now he fell silent in a rare way.

The black night swallowed up most of the light. At this time, even many street lights were turned off, leaving only one far away, trying to illuminate the path of creatures in the dark.

In such an atmosphere, the two arrived at the prison temple's home.

"I'm really sorry." The silver-gray boy said, "I was supposed to escort you, but you sent me home instead."

Gang Ji could see that he was not in high spirits, and the smile at this time could only be described as a forced smile, he could only scratch his head, comfort him a few words, and was urged to leave.

The moment Tsunayoshi turned the corner of the street, Hayato Gokuji lowered his eyes, his hands dropped unnaturally, the smile on his face was pulled, and it became extremely ugly.He leaned against the door and took out the keys, with a somewhat dejected look on his face.

He lost the game.

For whatever reason, he failed Master Tsunayoshi's expectations.

This fact made the young man with a high heart extremely depressed, if not for his self-esteem to take advantage of it, he would even be on the verge of tears.

In fact, it's almost there.

At least those green eyes were foggy.

The key went into the lock cylinder—he had already removed the bandage from his less injured hand—with a slight click as the master twisted it.

Prison dragged his body in, kicked off his shoes, threw the key on the shoe cabinet by the entrance, took the door behind him, staggered in and fell on the sofa.

The next moment, the tinkling piano sounded.

The silver-gray boy sat up suddenly, and looked at the direction of the sound like a wolf. His whole body was tense, and he quickly entered a fighting state.

But without any expected attack, the white light came on, also revealing the figure sitting on the piano he had placed beside him.

Prison Temple widened his eyes in astonishment, turned his head, and it was none other than Biyangqi who was wearing goggles and couldn't see the whole picture clearly.

After playing a short piece of music over there, Mr. Arima jumped off the stool and ran to the prison temple.

The boy in elementary school was much shorter than the prison temple, and he hugged the prison temple on tiptoe, right at the boy's chest.

"Welcome home!" the boy with short black hair said to his elder brother whom he admired, "Brother Hayato, today, he's super handsome!"

On the other side, seeing the lights of the Prison Temple come on in the distance, Tsuna finally retracted the tentative jiojio and officially set foot on the way home.

Reborn sat on his shoulder, shaking jiojio.

"It's indulgent," Reborn said. "Softness of heart is not a good quality in the Mafia."

Gangji lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

At this time, the stingy moonlight poked its head out from behind the layers of clouds, carefully shining on the young man, making him look a bit silvery.

The young man's footsteps were very brisk, with a Reborn on his shoulder, but it didn't affect his walking in any way.

The short brown hair is still fluffy, but I don't know if it's because of the moonlight or the flame just now, it's a bit bright and soft, making people think of the moment when the flame was burning on his forehead and the golden electric lines were shining in his hand to protect his companions.

"Well." He responded softly to the tutor, "After all, he is a member of an important family."

Reborn laughed too, continuing to wag his feet happily.

But Gang Ji seemed to be opened up by him, and his small mouth began to whistle.

"Speaking of which, Pengo Lie must have signed a compensation agreement with Skylark, right? How much should I pay for the house that collapsed tonight?"

"I don't know when Skylark will come back, if I see Bing Shengzhong become like this..."

"Oh, sorrow."

The author has something to say: Tsunayoshi Sawada when others fight: Don’t fight, don’t fight, the compensation is very expensive!

Tsunayoshi Sawada who did it himself: Just a building.jpg

As expected of you, Pengo Li

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I can't write the handsome Nth day of Tsunayoshi Sawada (write it down in a small notebook)

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