Echizen's Young Taming Project [Comprehensive]

Echizen Ryoma originally wanted to go to the restaurant for dinner with his seniors, but when he entered the door, he ran into a guy who looked very similar to him, and he still kindly called himself "little guy".

Looking at that smiling face, and those narrow eyes with the corners slightly upturned, Echizen Ryoma was silent for a few seconds, then turned around and left.

"What, I haven't seen you for so many years, don't you even know my brother?"

"what?"

The eyes of everyone in Qingxue lingered between the two, and they said in unison: "Brother!?"

The two men ignored their reactions,

Seeing Echizen Ryoma's movement, Echizen Ryuya raised his chin with one hand, showing a look of nostalgia: "Obviously back then I often chased after me, calling brother, brother..."

"I'm so indifferent, I'm really sad." Saying that, he threw something to Echizen Ryoma.

Echizen Ryoma subconsciously turned around and took what the other party took out from his pocket and then threw over. In fact, he saw clearly at that moment just now that it was an orange.

Echizen Longya took out another one, without peeling the skin, and bit it down in one bite: "Can't you really remember?"

"So you're still alive."

Echizen Ryoma actually recognized him at first sight, but for some reason, he just didn't want to deal with this guy who had left without a word for so many years and had no news of him.

As if he was hit by his younger brother's reaction, Echizen Ryuya sighed, but he couldn't see any frustration at all: "Ryoma, when did you become so vicious..."

"While you were not around." The boy, like him, bit down on the orange peel, letting the sweet and sour taste of the orange and the bitterness of the peel spread in his mouth.

It's like going back to when two people ran off to pick oranges as kids and then fought each other.

Treating Echizen Ryuya, Echizen Ryoma is now actually more like a younger brother accusing an irresponsible older brother.

Brother Sang, who was two or three years older than the boy but taller, approached, lifted his hat like he did when he was a child, and said, "Anyway, it's rare for me to come back. If you don't welcome me, I'll be too embarrassed Sad!"

"Then you should be sad."

"Little one, you are really becoming less and less cute!"

Seeing the Echizen brothers getting along like this, Momoshiro Takeshi couldn't help it anymore, and the two of them looked very similar, so he wondered: "Echizen, is this really your brother?"

"no!"

Echizen Ryoma was obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, and everyone on the other side looked helpless.

And at this moment, another group of people walked in at the door, they were all from Barbara, including Misaki Hatta, who hadn't appeared in the morning.

Echizen Ryuya turned his attention to Anna Kushina who was standing beside Zhou Fangzun, and whistled lightly: "That little guy is Anna, right?"

Before Echizen Ryoma had time to react to his attitude, he lowered his eyebrows because of his next sentence.

"The new Red King girl is quite cute."

"...you come with me!"

Echizen Ryoma grabbed Echizen Ryoma's hand on his shoulder, and dragged him out of the restaurant, but the latter did not resist, and when he left, he did not forget to say goodbye to everyone from Qingxue and Barbara .

The two teenagers disappeared around the corner, leaving everyone in the restaurant looking at each other.

Echizen Ryoma stopped on an empty balcony, and then let go of the wrist of the guy behind him who laughed heartlessly, turned around and stared at him: "What are you planning to do when you come back this time?"

He didn't believe that Echizen Longya, who hadn't heard from him for so many years, suddenly came back just to see him.

Being stared at by his younger brother, Echizen Ryuya shook his hand inadvertently. In fact, Echizen Ryoma lost control of his strength just now, which made his wrist hurt a little: "It's nothing, I just came back to see you, the old man, and Rinko's mother." .”

The red mark on his wrist was obvious, but most of the anger of Echizen Ryoma calmed down, and he muttered softly: "Sorry..."

"The voice is too low to hear clearly."

Echizen Ryoma resolutely took a look at someone who was cheap and good-looking, and once again got serious about the topic: "Seriously, how did you know?"

"Well..." Echizen Ryuya actually heard his apology just now, and he still has the same awkward personality as when he was a child, which made him feel full of nostalgia.

Echizen Ryuya put his hands on the white European-style guardrail and looked at the sea: "Because, I am also a clan."

Echizen Ryoma didn't feel the aura of a king from him, which means that he is not a king, so it is likely to be a clan of a king, and now he hears Echizen Ryuya admitting himself, his mood is also There are some complications.

"Which king is it?" In fact, he already had a guess.

Echizen Longya was blowing the sea breeze, his dark green hair was messy and somewhat covered his eyes, so he simply squinted his eyes: "The sixth king."

"However, I don't think it will be long before that will change."

His words made Echizen Ryoma raise his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"I remember I said before that I came to see you come back, right?" Echizen Ryuya squinted his eyes and smiled: "So, little one, you should take me in!"

"He must be nearby." Judging from his feelings this morning and Echizen Ryuya's words, the boy probably guessed that the king who had never shown his face was nearby.

"You came with him."

"That's right."

"Then why do you want to be mine again?" In Echizen Ryoma's impression, the clans were basically loyal to their king.

At least for now, the only ones he knows who have changed kings are Fushimi Saruhiko and Yatogami Gorou. The former is because he is not suitable for Barumura, and the latter is also because the former king has passed away.

Echizen Ryuya shrugged his shoulders: "The relationship between me and him is a transaction, and now you have become the king. Compared with outsiders, I naturally hope to be your clan."

"As for that guy, you can rest assured that I have already told him."

"Actually, the real reason is that you hate being restrained by others."

Echizen Ryoma pierced through his thoughts with a blank face, making him laugh a few times: "Ryoma, you really understand me!"

"Anyway, you won't restrict me too much, will you?" Echizen Ryuya has been a prodigal since he was a child, and after leaving Echizen's house, he has been wandering without a fixed place. Nothing can restrain him.

The reason why they became a clan was entirely a deal to save their lives.

Now that he has a better target, of course he will choose it without hesitation, and the other party is his younger brother... Well, even though it's been many years since he really saw each other.

Echizen Ryoma looked at him silently, and finally branded him with his own hands.

Echizen Ryuya is no longer the clan of the Sixth King, but a member of El.ysium belonging to Echizen Ryoma, the third ally of the current Colorless King.

Looking at the daffodil pattern on the inside of his wrist, Echizen Ryuya joked about his king: "I thought your clan emblem would be a tennis ball, but I really didn't expect that."

"However, if this is the case, it should be no problem to wear the wristband afterwards." After all, no big man would tattoo this kind of pattern on his body, although it is quite beautiful.

"Okay, the matter is settled, go back to eat quickly, little one! If you don't eat more, be careful that you won't grow taller!"

Echizen Ryoma's height has always been a flaw. Although he has grown to 1.6 meters during this time, he is really a little shorter than the 1.8-meter Echizen Ryoma.

Being stabbed in the wound by being so straightforward, the Echizen boy expressed that he would keep smiling. Except for Sawada Tsunayoshi of the same age and the younger Anna Kushina, all the royals he knew had a guarantee of [-]. So he must be able to grow taller!

He turned around decisively and left.

And at this moment, the other end.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was sent by Reborn to buy coffee for him in the restaurant of the hotel. On the way back, he happened to meet a little girl who seemed to be lost.

His dark green hair was short in the front and long in the back, and was tied behind by an orange bow tie. The depth of his face was clearly not the contours of a Japanese face. He couldn't help but take another look at his dark blue eyes. It reached the golden flower in the corner of each other's eyes.

There were only him and the other party in this corridor, so the little girl naturally walked towards him. The Japanese pronunciation was a bit jerky, but it was still standard: "Excuse me, sir."

"I'm lost, can you show me the way?" The smile on her face made Sawada Tsunayoshi find no reason to refuse.

In fact, even without such a smile, Sawada Tsunayoshi is not a guy who is good at rejecting others: "Of course, Miss."

In order for the girl to understand, the language he spoke was changed to Italian, which made the girl blink in surprise, and then smiled and said her destination.

One big and one small walked like this until they reached the end of the corridor and saw the white-haired foreign youth: "Little Youni, if you don't come back, I'm going to call the police."

What he said sounded like a joke, but it was a joke, after all, the police were of little use to him.

"I'm lost." Yoni explained to him, and bowed to Sawada Tsunayoshi next to him: "Thank you for bringing me back, Mr. Sawada."

"It would be nice if I could help you." Tsunayoshi Sawada smiled and turned his attention to Bai Lan over there.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time the air was filled with a delicate atmosphere.

"We met for the first time, Vongola's tenth generation." Bai Lan narrowed his eyes, looking at the legendary heir of Vengola.

"Actually, so far it's just an alternate." Tsunayoshi Sawada spread his hands.

"Then let's talk about another identity." He lowered his voice somewhat ambiguously: "The fifth king, the green king?"

"This title cannot be heard by others."

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled: "I never thought that the sixth king would be you."

"Marshmallow."

Hearing this address, Bai Lan raised her eyebrows slightly: "Tempura?"

The brown-haired boy nodded with a smile.