Tsuna Kichi becomes a god judge

"Although you may not believe it, I think that even if I am in a parallel world, it is impossible for me to break up with you." After the long kiss, Mukuro pressed against Tsunayoshi's forehead, Speak seriously.

Gang Ji's drowsiness was mostly lost by this kiss, and at this moment her face was flushed, and her breathing became a little short of breath.

Especially when he heard Mui confess his love to him in that low magnetic voice, Tsuna felt his head was about to burst into flames.

This person used to say "you are just my prey" and "don't confuse me with you" in the past three days. He suddenly heard him confessing to himself in such a serious tone, and those eyes in the darkness were firmly locked on his own. On his body, Tsuna felt as if his heart could jump out of him every time he took a breath.

"You...you clearly said before that you don't want me to treat the present you, the future you, and you in the parallel world as one person, so can what you say on behalf of them count?" Gang Ji stammered ask.

It was also because he was too sleepy before, but now his body was agitated uncontrollably, but his head was still a mess, and he still wanted to complain instinctively, but Gang Ji usually kept his complaints in his heart, but now he was quick to talk. Speak out.

Mukuo opened his eyes slightly in surprise: "Do you still remember what happened so long ago?"

Being jealous of yourself is not something worth talking about, and it will make him appear narrow-minded, so usually such embarrassing things will be automatically deleted from his mind, but he didn't expect Tsuna to remember it!

That was ten years after Tsunayoshi had just taken over Honmaru and returned to the world through missions. At that time, Mukuro heard that his future self had prepared some gifts for Tsunayoshi, so he really didn’t want to compare himself with that perverted transvestite , so I firmly asked Gang Ji to look at them separately.

...It's just that I didn't expect that Tsunaki's reaction after changing into women's clothes was very cute. It's not that Tsunaki has become feminine, but his trembling and angry reaction is so cute, so it's really fragrant.

It even gave birth to the idea of ​​​​"I am still an adult who can play".

Gang Ji shrank her head into the quilt again: "Of course I remember, I will remember everything you said."

Sometimes I make complaints while memorizing, so that the impression will be more profound.

"I found that you seem to care about me more than I imagined." Mukuro stared at Tsunaki's reaction, not letting go of his subtle movements, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, "And very honestly, I said Believe whatever you want."

"..." Gang Ji blinked blankly, "Could you lie to me?"

Mukuo thought for a while, and pressed a kiss on his forehead: "In most cases, not."

Gangji immediately frowned.

"But as long as I judge that if it is necessary to conceal you to benefit you, I will do so." Mukuro stretched out a finger and smoothed Tsunaki's frown, "But this is very rare, I also Hope it doesn't happen."

"If concealment and deception make you feel painful, you can completely ignore my feelings and just say it." Tsuna thought for a while and said seriously, "Because I also care about whether you will get hurt, Will it be too much for one person?"

He took the initiative to hold Mukui's hand, and used his own body temperature to warm Mukui's cold palm. The moment their eyes met, Mukui's eyes moved slightly, and he kissed him again.

This time the kiss was longer and hotter than the previous one, as if even the breath would melt, the two hugged each other tightly, each could feel the heartbeat of the other, and it was strongly agitated against the skin.

Kissing and kissing, Gangji just fell asleep.

Tsuna had no memory of what happened in the second half of the night. Abe's Residence was arguably the safest place in Beijing except for the Emperor's residence, and he slept peacefully until dawn.

When he woke up, Gangji only felt refreshed, and he didn't know whether it was because the bamboo forest outside the house had a good oxygen production effect or because he was in a good mood.

"Get up, Muku!" Tsuna pushed Muku beside him. The two slept in the same bed yesterday. In order to take care of Tsuna, Muku only covered him with a little quilt, and maintained the posture of lying on his side facing Tsuna. .

I have to say that Mukui with his eyes closed looks innocent and harmless, with long eyelashes and slightly drooping bangs, as cute as he could be.

Gangji thought of teasing him a little, and put his hand under the quilt, wanting to tickle him.

Unexpectedly, Mui woke up a long time ago. Just as he stretched his hand in, Mui grabbed his wrist, pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and rubbed him back and forth, and slapped him on his face several times. mouth.

"Wait, stop... I'm not breakfast, don't bite my face!" Gang Ji was a little shy at first, but finally turned into angrily resisting, and kicked Mu out of the bed.

"Kufufufu, who made you so enthusiastic so early in the morning..." Mukuo held his waist, stood up as if nothing had happened, and put on the casual clothes Changhao prepared for them last night.

I don't know if there is only one type of clothes in Abe's family, or because Changhao, considering their close relationship, specially prepared clothes of the same color and style for Tsunayoshi and Mukuro, the difference is only in size.

Gang Ji looked at his clothes, then at Muku's, and for some reason he was still a little happy.

"Good morning, Gangji." Changhao also came out from the next room. He was wearing a yin and yang purple costume and a tall hat on his head-as long as he was an official in Ping'an Jing, basically You have to dress like this.Chang Hao looked at the two people wearing "couple outfits", and nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that the clothes I prepared are just right, so there is no need to change them."

"Thank you for preparing these for us." Tsuna smiled at him.

"You're welcome. In fact, these sets of casual clothes were made for me and my brothers. What you are wearing now is mine. Mr. Mu's was originally intended for the eldest brother, but the eldest brother is still working outside Beijing, and he will come back soon." Don't come." Chang Hao said, "Don't look at its color, it contains Grandpa's magic power, it can be used as a vestment, and it can resist the attack of monsters."

"What's so funny..."

"It doesn't matter. Didn't we agree to find Qiongqi's whereabouts after going down to the Yamen? We are already companions, so it doesn't matter if you give me a few sets of clothes." Changhao waved his hand, looked at the time, and immediately picked up the mob Go to the porch to put on your shoes, "I'm going to be late, so I'm leaving first! Breakfast is in the living room, just go straight ahead, mother is waiting for you there!"

Tsuna nodded and watched the young boy who was only 13 years old and was about to start work leave.

Mrs. Lushu is Jichang's wife, Changhao's mother, and the only human female in this family.

She looks very gentle, with black and long hair, and her gentle smile is a bit like Nana: "You are here, breakfast is ready, Changhao and husband have finished eating, father will wait a while Come, let's eat first."

Gangji was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Qingming was already a grandfather, so the "father" Lu Shu said was Qingming.

At Qingming's age, he still had to go to Yinyang, but he was at the top of the pyramid, and no one would deduct his salary if he was late, so he always leisurely and leisurely didn't come to breakfast until the end.

Tsuna thanked Lushu politely, and after sitting down with Mukuro, the Swordsmen also came over.Sankayue is the most convenient, he basically doesn't need to change his clothes, and walking directly on the streets of Heianjing will not cause any impact, and it may even lead to new fashions.

It's just that there are very few blue dyes in this era, and all-blue clothes are even rarer, and only rich people can afford them.

Gangji guessed that if Sanriyue was so big and lala walking on the street, he might receive many sachets, note paper or other small things from girls after walking around.

Probably because he watched it for a long time, San Riyue noticed Gang Ji's gaze, and asked with a puzzled look: "Master, is there something glued to my face?"

"No, I just think that your appearance should be considered very popular in Heianjing, right?" Gangji scratched his head.

"Not only the appearance, but the sword itself is also very beautiful." Outside the door came an aged and full of spirit, but there was a little cunning in the tone.Although the old man has wrinkles on his face, he is still a very handsome old man upon closer inspection, "I finally remembered you, no wonder you... No, you always give me a very familiar feeling."

Qingming smiled slightly, walked in, and sat down on the chief seat.

It is said that the blade of Mikazuki Munekin can see the crescent moon. Because it is very beautiful, it was presented to the emperor, and the swords that are gifted with beauty are often relatively pure, suitable for worship and exorcising demons, so Seimei has also touched it.

As for Higakiri Kagemaru, the two brothers of this era may not be called by this name, but they are still quite famous knives.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that an old friend would appear in front of me in such a way, and I almost didn't recognize him. He really is old..." Qingming sighed exaggeratedly.

Lu Shu covered his lips with his sleeve and smiled slightly: "Father is still very young. If you don't recognize these young people, it must be because they were still children when you saw them."

Lu Shu is the only one in the whole family who doesn't have yin and yang eyes, but what she said is also very reasonable. The intersection of Sanriyue and Qingming was when they hadn't become Fusangshen, and it was indeed "childhood". up.

But Gang Ji felt that he was already very powerful. It took only one night to detect the bodies of the Fusangshen. This perception was not built.

Qingming flirted with his daughter-in-law here for a while, then looked at Gang Ji seriously: "Mr. Gang Ji, after dinner, I have something to ask, I hope you can agree."

"You, just tell me, what's the matter?" Seeing that he was so serious, Gang Ji couldn't help but thumped in his heart.

Qingming glanced at Lu Shu and smiled at him: "Let's talk about it after dinner."

So Gang Ji quickly ate up the remaining half bowl of rice, and stood in the yard outside full of doubts, waiting for Qingming to explain to him.

"I don't know what it is urgently. Judging by Seimei's expression, it seems to be quite important." Tsuna held Mukui's hand and nervously speculated, "Could it be to investigate our origins? With a black account, how do you confuse the issue of identity? Qingming is so smart..."

"Don't be nervous, there is always a solution to the problem." Mukui narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's really not possible, I can use hallucinations to forge the identity certificate, and I promise not to let him see it."

"But he is an onmyoji, and there are twelve generals watching secretly in this house, where are you going to make an identity certificate?" Gang Ji was worried.

However, what he expected didn't happen. Qingming took a walk in the yard after breakfast, and then looked at Gangji with great interest: "The means of transportation you used yesterday...can you teach me how to use it?"

Tsuna: "What?!"

The author has something to say: Gang Ji: My son and grandson have gone to work, is it suitable for you to learn to drive a motorcycle at home?