Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

If you ask each student which day of the week they are least willing to face, there is a 90.00% chance that they will get the answer "Monday".The same is true for Haru Miura, Monday is a new school week, and on this day, her driving route is "shrine-school-home".

Who said Miss Miko doesn't have to go to school?Haru Miura will tell you that all the cartoons are deceptive.

"Hey, that's why I like Friday the most..."

Standing at the gate of Bingsheng High School, Haru Miura waited in line for the discipline inspection, while reminiscing about the eel rice made by Mitsutada Candlestick Kiri this morning.

"Woohoo... I am so happy to eat the meal cooked by Mr. Candlestick Kiri."

Even though he had just left the shrine, Haru Miura was already looking forward to going to the shrine next week.

"Please ask the students behind to line up consciously and speed up the discipline inspection."

When the voices of the disciplinary committee members came, Miura Haru followed the team and moved a little bit forward. He took the time to glance at the disciplinary committee members standing on both sides of the gate with uniform noses. I heard that this look has always been the disciplinary committee members of Bingshengchu High School. The person who ordered everyone to maintain this look is the boy who has dominated the entire Bingsheng since junior high school. His behavior seems to be bad but in fact he is super righteous.

Haru Miura's clothes always met the standards, and she passed the inspection soon. She walked briskly into the school gate with her schoolbag in her hand, and saw the young man with a cool temperament, as light as a chrysanthemum, and as handsome as a handsome young man.

Ah... that's him, the boy who dominates Bingsheng, the "king" of Bingsheng, the chairman of the discipline committee, Hibari Kyoya, and one of Vongola's six guardians, Yunshou.

"Good morning, Mr. Skylark is also on duty today, and he is really conscientious."

Miura Haru greeted Hibari Kyouya, who glanced at her and nodded slightly as an answer. Miura Haru didn't care, or she was used to it, and said "goodbye" to him before saying "goodbye" to him. class walks away.

Hibari Kyouya watched her back leave, his eyes softened unexpectedly.

"Chairman, the work is almost over. This is the list of violations."

The voice of the vice chairperson Tetsuya Kusakabe came from the side. The chairperson who had been looking at the teaching building from the corner of his eye just now withdrew his gaze, and became the usual calm Kyouya Hibari.

Miura Haru walked briskly into the classroom, and habitually ran towards the seat by the window as soon as he entered the door, and then greeted the boy who was sitting on the chair and looking at her with a smile:

"Good morning! Gang-jun! Dangdang~ we meet again!"

"Good morning, Xiaochun is also full of energy today, that's great."

Sawada Tsunayoshi has long been looking at his watch and waiting for the girl who always steps into the classroom every Monday. Seeing that she is also full of energy today, I am very happy.

"It looks like Haru is having a fulfilling time at the shrine this week."

He opened his mouth to bring up the topic, Miura Haru walked to his seat next to him and sat down, took out the textbook and said:

"Yeah! Mr. Candlestick Kiri's craftsmanship is really amazing! He also made eel rice this morning! The taste is really delicious! Next time Tsuna-kun comes to the shrine, please stay for a meal and taste it Mr. Candlestick Kiri's craftsmanship is the best!"

Speaking of Chef Honmaru's craftsmanship, Haru Miura couldn't stop talking when he started, and he could describe a dish as xx on the tip of his tongue in minutes, but Tsunayoshi Sawada just dragged his chin and listened patiently to her without interrupting. , until she finished all the words, he nodded:

"Next time, please let me taste it."

As an insider who knows that Miura Haru is both a god judge and an agent of the shrine, he has naturally entered the "Honmaru" inside the shrine. The ruthless "tutor" - the world's most famous killer in the world, Li Baoen, often throws him to Haru Miura's Honmaru, to let the group of men with swords fight against him.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was a frequent visitor to Honmaru's battle field and ambulance room at the beginning, but in view of the fact that every time he was injured, he could get the gentle comfort of Miss Miko, so he felt pain and happiness. human behavior.

"Okay students, class is about to start."

The Chinese teacher entered the classroom with the lesson plan. At this time, Peng Gele Judaimu, who was still a high school student, and the land god reserve consciously stopped chatting and started class.

There are classes in the morning and afternoon, and the day of a high school student actually goes by very quickly. Before Harun Miura could react, it was already time for school to end.When parting from Tsunayoshi Sawada at the school gate, the young Judaime sent out an invitation:

"Xiaochun, Mr. Feng and Yiping will come to Bingsheng tomorrow. Mom invited them to be guests at home, and she also asked me to tell you that she also hopes that you can come to eat at home tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night? Okay, okay, Xiaochun hasn't seen Aunt Nana for a while, I miss her so much!"

Sawada Nana = Delicious Japanese food = warm taste of home, when Haru Miura thought that the gentle and virtuous Sawada Nana was actually the mother of the leader of Pengo Lie, he felt that the contrast was really too cute.

But it doesn't matter, Auntie is good-looking and virtuous, and what Haruna Miura craves is her cooking.

Eh?You said that the chef in Miura Haru's heart is obviously Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, right?

Guest officer, what about the 800-meter filter?

Haru Miura, who happily agreed to go to Sawada's house for dinner tomorrow night, hopped back home with Bambi's brackets, which could also be regarded as a silly roe deer.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stood on the spot, turned around and was about to walk home in another direction, when suddenly he felt a momentum from the tree beside him, and then a little baby less than fifty centimeters tall stood on his shoulders, that little The baby was wearing a black suit and a black top hat. A sleepy lizard was lying on the brim of the hat. There were a pair of bead eyes on the cute face, but miraculously revealed a sharp light.

"The good student's time is over, Idiot."

The baby opened his mouth, it was obviously a cute voice, but the words he said were not very pleasant.

Judaime, whom he called "Stupid Gang", sighed softly:

"Li Baoen, do you have to use this posture to speak? It's been a long time since I saw you in the form of the child of the rainbow. I'm not used to it."

Even though he said so, Sawada Tsunayoshi did not force the other party to change back to the original, and still let Li Baoen stand on his shoulders, and walked home by the way.

The world's number one killer in baby form was noncommittal, sat down on the student's shoulders, crossed his legs, and whispered in his ear:

"The news came from the assassination team Varian that a British organization will take action against the shipment from the Far East Trading Company."

"Pengley should be in charge of the outside consultant Bagir?"

The young leader of Pengo Lie was holding his schoolbag in one hand, which was always in his trouser pocket, and a baby was sitting on his shoulder. Looking at his back from a distance, he looked like an ordinary high school student with a younger brother.However, his tone was gentle, but his content was cold:

"I believe in Bagir's ability, and I also believe in Varian's assassination ability."

"Hmph... Do you mean to let Varian take action if necessary..."

The little baby pressed the hat down, but the corners of his mouth slightly turned up:

"Suddenly I miss you a few years ago who cried and said that you didn't want to be the leader of Pengo Lie."

"Liborn was joking."

Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly stopped in his tracks. He stretched out the hand that had been in his pocket all the time. When he opened his palm, he could see calluses on every knuckle, even the palm.That is the imprint left by his training under the guidance of Li Bowen in the past few years.

"I'm not me anymore, Li Baoen."

"Yes, you are no longer Sawada Tsunayoshi."

The little baby's smile widened:

"You are Pope Vongola X, the leader of the largest mafia in Italy."

Sawada Tsunayoshi stuffed his hands back into his trouser pockets, and continued to walk home slowly. In those beautiful eyes like candied dates, half were as gentle as an angel, and half were as cold as a devil.

"I'm back!"

As soon as Miura Haru entered the house, he shouted to inform his parents that he was home while changing his shoes, and then he smelled a familiar fragrance from the dining room.Haru Miura sniffed, and was surprised to find that the aroma was exactly the same as the eel rice he had eaten this morning!

"Mother?!"

She ran to the dining room, looked at the table, and saw the full-colored eel rice.She was astonished:

"Mom, why do you know how to make Candlestick Kiri-san's special eel rice?!"

The beautiful woman with short wine-red hair took off her apron, washed her hands and said:

"This is what Mi Jiang came to my house this afternoon to teach me. He happened to bring me a letter from your grandma today, and he mentioned by the way that you liked his eel rice very much this morning, and then I learned from him. "

"So this is ah."

Haru Miura nodded and helped Yumi Miura arrange the plate.

When Yumi was born, her mother was very busy, her father was missing, and her mother was too busy with her career. She was raised by the sword men in Honmaru from the beginning. What kind of child-rearing experience, I can only copy the way I have seen as the daughters of the masters of the swords, so Yumi was educated by the swordsmen to become a successful lady.

When her mother finally had time to discipline her daughter, she found that her daughter had become "Yamato Nadeko". She was silent for a while, and said only one sentence to the group of anxious swordsmen waiting aside:

"This child is not suitable to be the next land god."

"My lord, isn't it our education?"

Kasen Kanesada was the first to plead guilty on the spot, but the vigorous woman just shook her head and said:

"No, your education is very successful, it's just that this child has no relationship with the godhead, and also has a shallow relationship with you."

Yumi's spiritual power will fade with age, which is something she only discovered as a mother for the first time.I have to say that as a mother, she is a bit remiss.

"I am a little ashamed of this child, so I decided to let this child live the life she wants to live."

This is the story of Miura Yumi and the group of sword men who raised her.

"Xiaochun, go to the study and ask your father to come down for dinner."

Haruyo Miura, the father of Haru Miura.He is a professor of mathematics at the University of Tokyo. Recently, he seems to be preparing to participate in a scholar forum. During this time, he often prepares various materials.

"Ok."

The girl obediently prepared to go upstairs, but Miura Yumi suddenly stopped her again:

"By the way, after dinner, you can help deliver some fruits to Mr. Tanaka next door."

Miura Haru was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened:

"Eh?! That writer next door? Ichiro Tanaka?!"

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'On the ring is engraved our time. '

——Giotto.Vongola (Vongola I)