"Tutor" The Natural Volume of the Master's House

Ten years later, before Yamamoto brought Kyoko to the door, A Gang was still nesting like an ostrich in the small room Zeli rented, escaping from the whole world.

In the kitchen, the man who had been laughing and laughing with him before had a serious look, and he said, A Gang, you are our boss.Whether it was ten years ago or ten years later, the only boss we have identified is you.

He said, Ah Gang, this is an unchangeable fact, you have no choice.

yes.He has no choice.He must and will only be the tenth generation of Pengo Lie.

This point, more than a month ago, when Reborn first confessed to Miss Jingzi at the school gate, Reborn told himself.It's just that I have been worthless, have been avoiding everything, and have been unwilling to face it.

But now, the clear facts are in front of him. He knows what he should do and what he will do.

"Shan... Yamamoto-kun." Facing Yamamoto ten years later, he unconsciously used honorifics.He raised his head to look at this man, and the edge of his eyes passed over Miss Kyoko who was sitting on the sofa stiffly in the hall.

Ten years later, Miss Kyoko is still so beautiful, but she is obviously more temperamental, with her hair so long.I don't know if I will be able to catch up with Miss Kyoko ten years later.Feeling slightly blocked in his heart, Ah Gang withdrew his gaze and looked at the man in front of him.

There is a little stubble, and there is a long and thin scar on his chin.The kitchen was so quiet, and Yamamoto, ten years later, was looking at him silently.Is it because of the conspicuous pistol on his waist?He was obviously the same height as ten years ago, but he still felt a little bit of fear unconsciously.

"Give me some more time." The fingertips hidden in the trouser pocket trembled again and again, and Ah Gang finally heard his own voice.It wasn't the expected trembling, but a calm calm.

No matter who you are, you can't show weakness.This is what Reborn taught him in action.

And those little emotions that were enough to make him collapse when he thought about them, were well hidden in his heart, and he wiped them away with little effort.He didn't tell anyone except Zesang.

"how long?"

"Well... the day after tomorrow. Just the day after tomorrow."

"Okay. Then I will pick you up then."

"...Well, can you give me your number? I may not be here by then."

The man looked at him steadily, dipped his fingertips in tap water, and left a series of digital watermarks on the chopping board.

He turned around and was about to go out, Ah Gang thought for a while, but called him to stop hesitantly.

"Yamamoto-kun... Well, I don't know how to do anything, so is that okay?"

He stopped in his tracks, turned his head in silence for a moment, and there was a vague smile on his lips. He didn't know what he was laughing at, but his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the indifference revealed inadvertently made him secretly startled.

"You don't need to do anything. It's just that 'Sawada Tsunayoshi' must be in 'Vongola'."

Ah Gang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, complex feelings suddenly surged up.He opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what expression to put on, so he walked out behind Yamamoto with the juice in his hand.

"Miss Jingzi, I've been waiting for a long time, can I have orange juice?"

……

After seeing off Miss Yamamoto and Kyoko ten years later, Gang closed the door, sat down along the wall, hugged her knees, and buried her almost crying expression in the darkness.

What will I look like ten years from now?

Is it still all right?Ten years later, Yamamoto swaggered through the market with a pistol hanging from his waist, looking so powerful, no matter how useless he was, with them around, he should be fine.

Did you catch up to Miss Kyoko?Still alone?

Should be taller?Maybe a little stronger too?Under Reborn's teaching, is it possible to grow into a qualified mafia?

But I don't know if I will trip over my left foot and fall over my right foot when I am in a hurry ten years from now.Ha ha.

The boy laughed at himself, then fell silent again.

Just now, when they were leaving, Yamamoto suddenly stopped and looked back at him.

He said, Ah Gang, I just... saw Ali.

I know you've been with her before.Ali is a friend I have known for many years, even if it is you, I don't want her to be hurt because of this.

The man paused every word, biting each word clearly, his young face was reflected in the black pupils, but there was an incomprehensible expression hidden underneath.Then this person who seemed so powerful to him bowed his head solemnly and strangely to him.

A Gang, please leave her.

Yamamoto called her Ali.

The last word of the name, such an intimate name.

And he can only call her Zesang.

I still recall the situation when Zesang treated Yamamoto's wound that night.I still think of Ze-san's worried look when he looked at Yamamoto's wound but didn't say anything.

Yamamoto is his companion, he was dragged into this world by himself.Ah Gang understands that he should be worried about Yamamoto, but when he sees that scene, the first thing he thinks of is Zesang, she seems to be very worried.

Feelings that I have never had before are churning in my heart, plopping, blooming a large area of ​​flowers, but I can't say it.

I don't know what kind of expression Zesang will have when he knows his identity?It was the angry jumper who blamed him for cheating her, or he would lower his eyes slightly in worry and sadness and not speak as he did back then.

Zesang is the master of Wanshiwu.

sounds good.But just like when saving the young master, it is inevitable that there will be danger.

For a 20-year-old girl, her life has just begun.He can't cause unnecessary trouble for her, she should have a brighter future.

Ah Gang raised his head from the crook of his arm, his eyes were a little blurry because he just touched his arm.After a while, the eyes were clear again, the bright sky outside was shining brightly, the hot wind came in from the window, and summer had really arrived.

Yamamoto was right, he had no choice at all.

If he wanted to protect the impatient girl who often frowned, if he wanted to protect the slightly awkward smile that the girl occasionally showed, he could only leave her.

Thinking of this, the boy Ah Gang was startled suddenly.Zesang is from the East, but they have lived together for so long, and he still doesn't know her last name.

"Shan... Yamamoto, I'm Vongola's boss, right?"

"kindness."

"Then how much power do I have?"

"...Ah Gang, why do you ask that?"

"Can I order someone to protect Ze Li so that she will not get involved in bad things in the future?"

"Ahaha. Of course you can."

"Then let's go."

In the beautiful station painted with red paint, there are large blooms of brightly colored flowers everywhere.Zesang, who was still asleep, was left in the carriage by him, and Yamamoto said that this place was called Syracuse.

Leaving this station, from now on, he will never have any contact with Zesang again.

Thinking of this, Ah Gang showed a sad expression, leaned on the high-end and comfortable car seat, and closed his eyes.

Yamamoto had probably been observing him from the rearview mirror, and after so long of silence, he opened his mouth indifferently.

"Gang, are you only 14 years old this year?"

He didn't open his eyes, and responded casually. "Well. What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it feels a little different from the impression."

"People change all the time."

"makes sense."

Although it is said that it is returning to Pengo Lie, in fact, I haven't seen too many people I know.

Reborn left behind two pills that he said could turn him into a dead state and disappeared. The elder brother was still on a mission in Florence. Except for Yamamoto who saw him once the night he sent him to the base, only Yuji and Rambo would accompany him from time to time. around.

"Prisoner...can I just hang out here like this? Everyone...seems to be very busy."

"No need at all! Judaime eats, drinks, and has fun is the biggest task!"

Although the outside world is becoming more and more lively, his life has become dull.

I can't go out in the base, I read comic books every day, in a daze, think about the world ten years ago, or talk about this era with Guisi and Lanbo, and the days pass by like this.

Occasionally, when I was in a daze, I would think of Zesang.I would think about how she is now, what she had for lunch, and what she was doing?

I also once asked Guiji to become stronger, but was declined, saying that "Judaime is so powerful that there is no need to open a cheat!" '

Until one day Yamamoto came back to him with an invitation letter.

"Gang. There is a party at noon. You have to go to it."

The strong tone made him have no choice but to refuse.He frowned slightly, but nodded.

"it is good."

Before going out, he thought about it, and put the two pills left by Reborn into his pocket.

Seeing the prison temple next to him hesitate to speak, it is better to be prepared.

"Judaime!! It may be dangerous, but I will definitely protect you!!!"

After hesitating for a long time, the prison temple ten years later finally clenched his fists and shouted like an oath.

Your appearance... clearly means that something will happen... The young man complained silently in his heart.

……

Sure enough, I guessed right.

Gang swallowed a pill, jumped out of the window and fled in a deadly anger. The venue behind him was ablaze, and the prison temple was still shouting from the window on the third floor, "Judaime! Run to the gate! Our people are there!!"

After running for about ten minutes, he was getting closer and closer to the gate, but the dead flames gradually extinguished, and the people behind him were still chasing him closely. He panicked and staggered even with his steps.

Finally, he stumbled with his left foot and fell down with his right foot. He lay on the ground and wondered if everything was about to end when he heard the sound of wind and screams from behind.

"Wow. Herbivore. That's not like you."

Huh huh?Senior Skylark...? ! ! !

"Sorry, Gang, we're late." Yamamoto appeared next to him at some point, bent down and picked him up, swiped his sword to finish off the person behind him without looking at him, with a confident smile on his face.

"You did a good job, go back first, and then leave it to us."

well-done?The previously surprised expression fell silent for a moment.So was he being used as bait?

He knew that he had no ability to help everyone, and he was always sorry, but because he was not strong enough, they wanted to lure those people out by themselves?

Then why was he rejected when he proposed to the prison temple to become stronger?Or do they think that only step by step under Reborn's teaching is the most correct growth?

If he died in it just now, or was wounded somewhere and was mummified and sent to the hospital to hang water, would Yamamoto still smile and tell him that you did a good job like now?

Negative emotions permeated little by little, Gang shook off Yamamoto's hand, turned and walked out the door.

If it was me ten years later, I would definitely not be as embarrassed as I am now.Maybe it will be like the leader on TV, holding a gun and yelling at his comrades to rush and run to the forefront.

The body was in severe pain because it couldn't bear the forced flames, as if being bit by bit by something, just standing still felt very painful.He knew full well he'd better find a place to rest, but he didn't want to go back to base.

There will definitely be people who protect him behind him, so it's okay for him to wander around.

Unknowingly, he walked to the door of the supermarket he had visited with Zesang, thinking that he had said something wrong here, although Zesang didn't know what it meant, but he still couldn't help laughing.

It didn't take long, but it suddenly felt like a long time had passed.

Ah Gang wanted to go in and buy some ice cream, and touched his pocket, but found that there was not even a steel coin.He was stunned for a moment, only to realize that all the things he brought with him when he first arrived at the base were searched, the arc of his mouth stopped, and the boy narrowed his eyes slightly.

Vengley.Vengley.

It is said that he was the leader ten years ago, but in fact he is just an insignificant person.What they fancy is only his future identity, not him.

Even Rambo would say, 'Young Pengo Li, what game do you want to play? I'll accompany you. '

Laughing self-deprecatingly, he turned around and left the crowded supermarket door.

He remembered that Zesang's house could be reached through two alleys from here.It's fine if you don't go in.Just look at it from afar.

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Siracusa, located in the east of Sicily, is only one-twentieth the size of Palermo.

Walking out of the station, the streets are full of tropical plants that are still alive under the scorching sun. The sun is scorching hot, and the sea breeze is blowing restlessly. There are retro church-style buildings on the street. It is probably because it is too hot, so it is a little empty, and there are no people there. exist.

It doesn't have the thriving look at the station at all.I have never seen a large area of ​​blooming flowers again.

It feels like coming from a fairy tale to reality.

In fairy tales, there are beautiful seas of flowers, the boy's short fluffy hair, the aroma of hot milk, and his warm and clear smile in the sun.

And there is nothing in reality, just like Cinderella at midnight.It was gone just after twelve o'clock.

Worth mentioning.As if never met.

Pawning the teddy bear that the teenager won to give her was enough to pay for the car back.Seven days had passed since her return from Syracuse, and she had not sought out the boy, nor had she sought news of him.

One should always be proud of one's life.

At that time, he was so alienated that he would not care about him.Just leave it alone as you said.Otherwise, if Ah Yin knew that he was so reluctant to part, wouldn't he be laughed at.

However, after all, there is still a little, reluctant thought.

Just a little bit.

Thinking back now, the words Ah Gang said in the movie theater seemed like a prophecy.

Have you already made a decision?I vaguely remembered the abnormality of the boy yesterday, did someone come to the door?Or did something happen?

... gamma?

She could only think of him.

Or was it after the young master?

Gang.What the hell happened?Why don't you tell me.

A little wronged and a little sad, and a little worried that she didn't want to admit.Heart throbbing, Ze Li carried a bag full of vegetables, fruits and instant noodles, turned a corner and walked quickly into the small alley that few people passed by, stopped and leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and waited for the turbulent waves. The surging feeling is overdone.

"Yo, Miss is very pretty. Standing here, are you waiting for me~?"

I don't know when six or seven gangsters appeared, speaking with some western dialect accents, and their hair was dyed in various colors.

Ze Li opened his eyes indifferently, and looked at him calmly and carefully.These people are clearly mafia pretending to be gangsters, and they are obviously targeting themselves, so they have planned for a long time.

Is there any chance?

Leaning against the wall, she quietly stuffed her hands into her trouser pockets.I didn't bring a gun when I went out today, only a folding dagger in my pocket.

The big deal is explained here.She twitched the corner of her mouth a little self-deprecatingly.It might be possible to go back here with an explanation.Maybe we will be able to meet Ah Yin.

The hand in the trouser pocket was holding the dagger tightly, and at the same time as she was about to fight, a voice that she was too familiar suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Protect Zesang with the belief that you must die!!!!!!!!!"

She followed the reputation and saw that the young man felt a raging flame ignited on his fluffy hair. The expression on his face seemed a little blurred under the temperature contrast, but it was ferocious and firm.

Under the steaming sky, the boy she used to see every day, the boy who would smile at her gently, looked straight at her with brown eyes.His gaze pierced through the brightly colored thugs, his eyes were piercing, and she was the only one in his eyes, as if everything else in the world disappeared at this moment.

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