[Tutorial] Gang, don't betray

The sky is always blue, but at night, the sky becomes darkened.

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The brown-haired boy walked into the school and walked into his classroom amidst everyone pointing and screaming.

coax!All the students in the class exploded when they saw the boy with brown hair and brown eyes coming in, and everyone chattered non-stop.

Tsuna's eyes were not noticeably colder, and he walked towards the closest girl with ponytails, and said in a polite and distant voice with a touch of sadness: "I am Sawada Tsunayoshi, and I have not come to class for a year because of family problems. Can you tell me where my seat is?"

The girl with twin ponytails stood up in a panic, stared at Tsuna's face with dazed eyes, and stammered: "You are that Sawada, yes, there!"

Looking in the direction the girl pointed, Tsuna smiled and nodded: "Thank you, classmate."

The girl blushed even more, and quickly waved her hands and said, "You're welcome!"

In the eyes of everyone, he casually walked to his seat and put down his schoolbag. Gang felt a headache from countless secret or upright gazes. Really, who can understand the melancholy of an uncle in his 30s sitting among a group of radish heads?

What are these people doing just staring at him?

The sky outside was a bit brighter, Tsunade sat in the last row by the window, turned her head to look out the window, her bright brown eyes were warm and indifferent, like a clear sky full of unknown things.

I don't know which class Yamamoto is in, and Kyoya has also advanced to middle school, so he should be a member of the discipline committee.

At this moment, the back door was kicked open, and several boys came in talking and laughing. One of the black-haired boys smiled happily, and his relaxed smile disappeared when he saw the brown-haired boy sitting in the back row.

Takeshi Yamamoto was taken aback.

Frowning, turning his head to meet Yamamoto's gaze, Tsuna was stunned.

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In class, the teacher specially called Tsunade to the stage to introduce himself. After writing down his name, Tsunade's self-introduction was nothing but screams from girls and boos from boys.

Tsuna propped his head up and looked like he was reading a book but was actually sleeping. I really don’t understand why Nana’s mother insisted on him coming to school. Obviously he will return to Italy soon, and he wants to experience what it’s like to be a student.

The teacher also noticed that Gang in the back row was not concentrating, so he frowned and asked Gang to stand up and answer questions.

Girls worry and look forward to it, while boys desperately despise and ridicule.

It wasn't until Gang answered the teacher's twenty questions perfectly that the teacher, who made Gang Ji feel tired and inexplicable, let him go. The girls and boys in the class also thought that this time the teacher obviously found fault but failed completely and looked at him. Tsunade's gaze changed completely.

The girl's eyes are more eager.

Male malice is more obvious.

Yamamoto spent most of the morning looking at the brown-haired boy in the back row, so he was glared at by the teacher several times and called out to answer questions.

At the same time, Tsunade, who had slept all morning, walked outside the classroom after the bell rang, but was blocked by a boy laughing arrogantly.

Yamamoto frowned and was about to speak out, but saw the brown-haired boy walk around the boy and walk out of the classroom.

The boy sat on the ground in a daze, his eyes a little frightened.

The girls screamed again, nympho and nympho, and calmly paid attention to this student who had been absent from class for a year.

And the two girls who knew Tsuna before, Kurokawa Hana and Kyoko, were immediately surrounded.

The matter of Gang Elementary School was revealed, and the girls' nympho level further escalated.

Yamamoto chased out regardless of the shouts of his classmates behind him.

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Tsunade was walking on the school road, a little nostalgic for the past, the breeze blowing by, blowing away the hair on his forehead.

With his hand pulled, Gangji turned around, looked at the black-haired boy and shrunk his eyes in astonishment.

Takeshi Yamamoto grabbed the brown-haired boy's wrist.

With four eyes facing each other, Tsuna first moved his eyes away.

The black-haired boy smiled, his black eyes were calm, he stared at Tsunade closely, and the words he said drifted away with the wind: "Tang, can you tell me the answer?"

An answer that was not heard a year ago.

Gang was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "A Wu, you clearly know."

Takeshi Yamamoto also fell silent one after another, and he said softly: "I want to hear you say it."

When I was in elementary school, I fell in love with this gentle and smiling boy for no reason.

I fell in love with it when we first met, probably it was love at first sight, until he learned that the boy was going to Italy, he couldn't help but confess, but he didn't get an answer.

After a year, the feeling gradually faded away, he thought he would forget it, but when the boy appeared in front of him again, he was wrong.

The silent heart started beating again, even if the answer was not what he expected, he still wanted to hear the boy reject it himself, maybe because he still had illusions in his heart, even if he knew it, the two of them would be very embarrassed.

Gangji was silent and closed his eyes, not wanting to look into the eyes of the boy in front of him.

"I also like Ah Wu. I don't know the answer after a year. Will Ah Wu still accept it?"

A false lie.

Takeshi Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and hugged the boy.

"Of course I accept, Tsuna."

The stern phoenix eyes of the young man on the roof turned cold, and the black school uniform on his shoulders flew up with the wind. He squeezed the duckweed crutches in his hand, looked at the two young men who wanted to hug him below, and snorted coldly.