Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

The next morning,

A certain villa in the suburbs under the name of Peng Gelie,

Warm sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the big bed in the center of the room. The two people who looked similar hugged each other like lovers. Their golden hair and brown hair were entangled with each other, and they slept soundly with their foreheads pressed against each other. The warm sunlight shone on them. body, let the two people on the bed add a bit of softness,

It looks exactly like the scene after drinking,

The young man with blond hair was the first to wake up, with a black tie hanging loosely around his neck, and the top button of his white shirt, which had been tightly buttoned, was undone.

"Hmm," Giotto snorted, frowned, and slowly opened his golden-red eyes, the hangover headache blurred his vision,

To be honest, he hasn't felt this way for a long time. The last time he had this feeling was after he sobered up after drinking with the second king in the ring.

However, before Giotto had time to think about what happened last night, he was startled by the familiar face so close,

"?!" Giotto woke up instantly, with astonishment flashing in his eyes,

What happened? !

Why would he sleep in the same bed as A Gang? !

No that's not the point,

Giotto braced himself, at least for now, to figure out what was going on.

Things didn't go so well, however,

As if sensing the movement of the people around him, the brown-haired young man lying on his side on the bed frowned dissatisfiedly. The hand on Giotto's waist pushed him back onto the bed when Giotto was defenseless.

"Be quiet..." Tsunayoshi Sawada moved a bit, and then hung on Giotto like a koala, with one leg simply pressed on Giotto's thigh, and his hoarse voice in the early morning was almost Sticking it to Giotto's ear, his warm breath sprayed on his neck, Sawada Tsunayoshi rubbed against Giotto's neck, his eyes didn't even open, and it looked like he was still awake.

"..." Giotto didn't expect to be like this at all, lying on his back on the bed with a bit of a smile on his face,

Even because of the action just now that caused the shirt on his body to be pulled away again, he even felt the soft touch of his neck for a moment,

Well, if this is the case, let's recall what happened last night?

If he remembered correctly, it seemed that something was wrong last night, so he followed G's induction to the villa in the suburbs,

last night,

"Yo, Giotto," G seemed to be sitting calmly on the sofa in the living room, as if nothing had happened, "you are here."

If it weren't for the handcuffs on his wrists, the obvious declarative words, and Giotto's address, Giotto would have believed it.

"...G?" Giotto looked at his bamboo horse in a daze, "Who are you?"

"As you can see," G raised his eyebrows, sneered, and shook the handcuffs on his wrists, "I'm now Decimo's hostage."

"..." Immediately guessing what Gang did when he was drunk, Giotto didn't know whether to lament that Gang was able to lock G or lament that his bamboo horse was so easily captured It is better for the juniors to handcuff them.

"Cough," then Giotto looked around and chose to change the subject, "Then where is Ganga now?"

"The kid in the Prison Temple took Decimo to wash up." G raised his chin to indicate the general direction. Based on his understanding of Giotto, he immediately knew that this guy was changing the subject, but given that this incident is indeed too embarrassing Then he went down the steps.

"Then I'll go and have a look." Giotto turned his head and followed, completely ignoring his bamboo horse who was still being shackled.

"Hey! Giotto, you bastard, help me untie it first!" G stared at Giotto's leaving back, why he thought he was sitting here waiting for him to come over!

It's not because the Dakong Flame is needed to uncuff the handcuffs!

"Ah," Giotto stopped, and helped G uncuff the handcuffs with rare embarrassment in his eyes, "Sorry, sorry."

After that, G said he was too lazy to take care of these shitty things, so he went back first.

Because he was worried about Ah Gang's situation, he followed the direction pointed by G just now. He didn't expect to see Shi Shi Lanshou pressed on the bar of the indoor bar with a flushed face as soon as he passed. The heir held the wine in his hand seriously, as if he wanted Shi Shilanshou to drink it down.

"Cough...cough," Hayato was forced to raise his head and seemed to want to refuse, but because of the instinct engraved in his bones, he was completely unable to refuse with all his strength, which led to being poured several times during this period. Lipstick wine, the red wine that was too late to swallow slipped from the corner of the mouth to the collarbone, and slipped down from the neckline that was opened wide due to the struggle, soaking the shirt on his body,

It seems that he was coughing in embarrassment due to being choked, the end of his eyes were red, and the physiological tears hanging in the corners of his eyes made him look extremely embarrassed, completely lacking in the usual demeanor of being a left-hander,

"Hayato..." Sawada Tsunayoshi seemed to feel the discomfort of the young man under him, the movement of his hands stopped, and his lowered eyes made him look a little innocent, "It's not good ?"

"No, it's not..." Before he had time to slow down, he wanted to comfort his [-]th generation Gokuji Hayato, hurriedly took the red wine glass and poured it directly into his mouth, and then choked because of the hasty movement, With a flushed face, I smiled at Sawada Tsunayoshi, "Very, very delicious...cough cough."

Seemingly because he got a satisfactory answer, Tsunayoshi Sawada smiled slowly, then walked to the bar to find a few bottles of wine,

"Then let's continue."

"Uh, no, that...Judaime, let's go to bed earlier." Hayato Gudera tried to ask his Judaime to wash up, but was forced to stay where he was without any deterrence.

At a glance, it is clear that Shishi Lanshou is because of the loyal dog's instinct that he will not reject him at all. His leader has already been fed several bottles of red wine.

To be honest, if he didn't know that Ah Gang had a sweetheart in that scene, he would have had some bad thoughts.

"Cough." Giotto coughed, and then got the help-seeking eyes of Ju Shi Arashi, with a helpless smile on his lips, stepped forward, held Sawada Tsunayoshi's wrist, and gave a gesture to Hayato Gokuji, "Leave it to me, Ah Gang, you go and have a rest first."

"Okay." Seeing the arrival of the first generation, Hayato Gujiji felt relieved and left the room step by step.

"Ah..." Tsunayoshi Sawada, who saw his drinking buddy walking away, lowered his head and his hair drooped, looking a little pitiful, "Gone."

"Okay, Tsuna, let's go wash up first." Giotto held Sawada Tsunayoshi's wrist and walked towards the bathroom. Jushi Arashimori had prepared hot water.

I just don't know why I was entangled and I haven't succeeded in bringing Agang to the bathroom until now.

"Hmm..." Tsunayoshi Sawada frowned, as if he was having trouble understanding Giotto's words, and nodded after a long time, "Okay."

The patient Giotto helped his heir into the bathroom, and...

Originally, he wanted Ah Gang to wash it by himself, but he didn't expect that he heard a loud noise in the bathroom as soon as he left the bathroom, and when he opened the door again, he saw his heir sitting on the floor with a dazed face, soaked in the heat. wet brown hair drooping pitifully,

"Giotto..." Looking at him like an abandoned kitten made him so irresistible that he just stayed in the bathroom and helped him finish the shower.

Because during this process, the child kept making noises like a big cat that doesn't want to touch the water, and the water splashed on him and wet his clothes, so he had to help Ah Gang wash it with great difficulty and then let him sit. Waited in bed, then went to freshen up,

did not expect......

As soon as he came out after washing up, he saw Ah Gang standing next to the bar bartending drinks, and because he couldn't make bartenders at all, the bar counter was in a mess.

"Later..." Giotto frowned, finally recalling everything from his vague memory,

Later, he wanted Ah Gang to go to sleep, but when he saw that Ah Gang looked at the messy bar in a daze because he didn't know how to mix drinks at all, he still cast a dependent look for help when he saw him. I couldn't help but agreed to teach Ah Gang how to mix...

then,

"Oh, Giotto is really amazing."

Those brown eyes looked at him with admiration, as if he was the only one left in the whole world,

Then under the sugar-coated cannonballs, he half-pushed and taught Ah Gang how to mix wine, and then under the adoring eyes of Ah Gang, he drank all the wine that he made...

"Oh my God..." Giotto raised his hand to cover his eyes, the golden red eyes were full of unbearable looking back, his image was gone, who was such a childish person last night, he didn't know him!

He finally understood Jiaguang's mood,

Giotto's ears are reddish, and his own child looks at you with admiration, as if you can support everything for him, subconsciously ask you for help when he encounters difficulties, and his brown eyes are full of dependence, even though he is already a child. The godfather, who was able to hold up a piece of sky for his companions, also rarely showed a helpless expression,

At this time, can you refuse?

Can you refuse? !

Can? !

Anyway, he can't.

How on earth did that Arnock Balenor of Haruka harden his mind to teach Ganga? ? ?

Speaking of which, how did Ah Gang use the bartending method he taught to make a wine that made him drunk after only a few drinks?

Obviously he has a good capacity for alcohol, although he will completely forget what happened when he was drunk when he was really drunk.

So why would he lie on the same bed with Ah Gang? ? ?

At this moment, a few familiar voices suddenly came from outside the door,

"Is Ganga here?" I found it last night, but because the guy in the prison temple said that Ganga was already resting, and Takeshi Yamamoto, who was watching by the first generation, was resting in the guest room here last night, and then early in the morning When he got up, he happened to meet the prison temple who was preparing breakfast, so he came together.

"Ah." Prison Temple Hayato responded.

"It's really worrying." Asari Uzuki followed Takeshi Yamamoto, because Giotto didn't come back last night, so it was a bit worrying, so he came together.

then,

As soon as they opened the door and saw such an unforgettable scene, they froze in place,

"Ahhhhhhh, you bastard, let go of Judaime!" Hayato Gokuji erupted first, staring at Giotto, who was disheveled on the bed, almost exploded, "You bastard, you did it to Judaime!" what?!"

"How do you say it? Be polite!" G, who heard Hayato's roar early in the morning, subconsciously knocked on Hayato when he came out, and then saw the scene in the room. The expression on G's face continued. Changes, the emotion in the rose red eyes gradually changed from shock to the complicated one that I didn't expect you to be like this Giotto, you guy actually took advantage of others' danger, I really misread you.

"..." Takeshi Yamamoto seemed to be calmly patted on the shoulder of Hayato Gokudera, with a hearty smile as always, and I don't know why it was a little dangerous, "Ahahaha what kind of game is this playing?" ?”

"Ala..." Chao Li Yuyue subconsciously covered the corners of her mouth, looking at Giotto with something meaningful in her eyes.

"You..." The corners of Giotto's eyes twitched, and his calm emotions rarely fluctuated, "What are you all thinking?!"

Then maybe because Giotto was too loud, Sawada Tsunayoshi turned over in disgust, so Giotto, who was finally able to get up, wanted to freeze a group of guys whose minds were full of waste, so that they could calm down.

in the living room,

"...That's it." Giotto explained with a slight frown.

"So you still didn't say why you are in the same bed." Hell Temple Hayato kicked the great first-generation leader angrily. Now his identity is not important at all. If the guy does something, whoever he is, he will kill him!

"I forgot." Giotto choked on him, but he couldn't explain the most important part.

"Okay, boy, show me some respect." G waved his hand at Gokuji Hayato angrily. Although the scene just now was indeed quite misleading, given his understanding of Giotto, of course he wouldn't think too much about it. His reaction was more like a joke, "It's almost enough."

"It's really surprising, Giotto." Zhao Li Yuyue looked at Giotto with some amusement.

"Enough of Yuzuki," Giotto glanced at his own Yushou with a mocking face, "Really, what's your reaction?"

"But then Ah Gang should wake up." Takeshi Yamamoto rubbed his chin, "Let him take a good rest after all the trouble yesterday."

Because of this sentence, they didn't go to Sawada Tsunayoshi's room to disturb the rest of their tenth leader.

Therefore,

Nor did they think,

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who should have been sober, is still drunk because of the few glasses of wine he had with Giotto last night.

Tsunayoshi Sawada's room,

The door has been closed intimately, the warm sunlight shines on the brown-haired young man on the bed, the surrounding is quiet, and there is no sound outside the door,

Sawada Tsunayoshi slowly opened his eyes, the sobriety in his eyes showed that he had been awake for a while, and then the flash of water vapor in the depths of his eyes showed his current state,

Sawada Tsunayoshi slowly got up from the bed, looked at the messy bed beside him and tilted his head, then patted the warm bed, and said seriously to the empty place,

"Giotto, don't worry, I will help you play with your share."

last night,

After Giotto got drunk,

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked blankly at the blond young man holding his chin against his neck,

"Decimo, let's go out and play~" After being drunk, the hoarse voice added a bit of sexiness, and the smile that was completely different from the usual seriousness was quite charming, "Without other people~"

"Hmm..." Tsunayoshi Sawada patted Giotto's back comfortingly like coaxing a child, "No, it's too late today, good boy, go to bed early, let's go play tomorrow."

"Hmm." Giotto's body froze for a moment, and then he substituted himself into the role of the coaxed child without any sense of disobedience, and directly approached Tsunayoshi Sawada, his golden red eyes looked straight at the warm brown eyes Mou, the slightly elongated ending seems to be coquettish, "I don't want it, I want to play now~"

"Giotto," Sawada Tsunayoshi's face was stained with a little seriousness, and he gently held Giotto's face with both hands, his brown eyes were full of seriousness, "No, good boy, go to bed early."

"Woo..." Giotto froze suddenly, looking at the pair of warm and doting brown eyes, his handsome face was gradually blushing, and then he pulled out like a child who had done something wrong. He grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Okay, then, does Decimo want to sleep with me?"

"Huh?" Tsunayoshi Sawada tilted his head, then looked at Giotto who was about to cry because he didn't respond for a long time, rubbed the soft golden hair, and nodded with a helpless arc on his lips, "Okay Bar."

Then Giotto hugged Tsunayoshi Sawada around the waist as if he got a fun toy, and followed Tsunayoshi Sawada to the bedside, and then they both fell on the bed with force.

"I want to hear a bedtime story." Giotto, who had just laid down and started acting like a demon, completely substituted himself into the role of the tenth Lei Shou who had been doted on by Decimo all this time, and hugged Decimo contentedly.

"Hmm..." Tsunayoshi Sawada thought for a while, and then patted Giotto on the back just like his mother did when he was a child. The tenderness in his brown eyes seemed to make people addicted, and his deep voice said A fairy tale that makes people fall asleep, "Once upon a time there was..."

then,

Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at Giotto who fell asleep unconsciously, with a gentle smile on his face similar to Giotto, and slowly closed his eyes.

Then Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was woken up early in the morning, intuitively found that the Giotto who said he would go out with him last night was gone, so he kept pretending to sleep, and decided to complete the agreement with Giotto last night, with Giotto Have a good time with your share.

Then, just like yesterday, I put on my gloves, melted the lock of the floor-to-ceiling window with the flame of the sky, and flew out from the balcony...