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Go back safely all the way.

Neither fell nor had any trouble.Gang Ji was holding the box of eggs in his arms and a few shopping bags in his hands, red marks appeared on his fingertips and palms due to the weight.When he walked back to his home Honmaru along the original road, he stood at the door and pushed the door with his face up, and when he was mentally prepared to find that the door was still motionless, his face still fell down.Distressed, he put the things in his arms on the outer edge of the door, Gang Ji scratched his head, and decided to climb over the wall first, then open the door from the inside, and then take the things in.

As he thought about it, he couldn't help tapping the door with his fingers.

Even knowing that no one would respond, he still did it.Gang Ji didn't know what he was hoping for, but thinking to no avail, he pushed the things he bought back to the side, he was worried that he would bump into the shopping bag when he opened the door.Tsuna shook his head as he thought about eggs and purchases rolling down the steps.The picture was so beautiful that he didn't even dare to think about it, let alone face it.

Sighing, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that he was about to sigh all his life, but when he thought about such an unscientific thing, he thought of Nana's mother who was busy preparing dinner for everyone in the kitchen at this time.Gang Ji raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. He missed his own world so much in his heart that he was a little sad, and there were ripples in his heart that could still maintain a normal state.

Fortunately, although he is useless, he is not a glass heart.Reaching out and patting his cheek lightly, Gang Ji made himself more energetic, and then went to the corner not far from the gate with vigor.I have changed into sneakers that fit my feet. The soles of the shoes creaked and creaked when they stepped on the waist-deep weeds. It was a bit difficult to lift my feet, but if I accidentally fell off the wall later, it probably wouldn't hurt too much.

Gangji raised his face and looked up, and once again visually measured the height of the wall. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that it was a bit different from the judgment he made when he looked at it from a distance in the morning. The wall was higher than expected.I jumped on the spot, and my fingers couldn't even touch half of the height of the wall.

It is indeed much taller than it looks.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who didn't know that each Honmaru had its own unique defensive barrier, was so stupid that he wanted to climb the wall.Fortunately, he has rich combat experience, he has climbed cliffs before, and was also threatened by Reborn to 'let the Chihuahua bite him' to climb a smoother wall than this.He closed his eyes and tried his best to ignite the fire of death energy with his own will. Although there was only a cluster of candle wicks, it was enough to help Gang Ji climb the courtyard wall.

Grabbing the tiles with his fingers, he then pushed his feet against the wall to exert strength, panting and sitting on the top of the wall.With a dusty wall in one hand, he looked at the height under his feet with some trepidation, why did he feel that he was higher than when he climbed just now.When I turned over, I always felt a thin layer of something in the air brushing against my cheeks.Landing smoothly, Gang Ji touched his face, and was horrified to find that there were many inexplicable scratches on his cheeks, and blood dripped down from his chin to his chest, clothes, pants, and uppers.

Hastily leaning his head forward and retreating his body, he rolled up his sleeves and rubbed the itchy and numbing place on his face with his arm, which was much cleaner than his palm, and blood stained his entire arm in an instant.Gang Ji looked at his own blood in a daze, his lips trembled and turned pale.Sudden bleeding or something, it's scary.Where did you rub it when you climbed over the wall just now?But he didn't feel any pain at all.

Trying to rub his face with his arms, Tsuna tried to find the wound.The result is that the white and tender cheeks that were bleeding from only a few wounds, the rubbed half of the face is soaked in crimson, looking very scary.After squatting on the ground and touching for a long time, he finally decided to go back to the residence and take a look with the only fragmented mirror left in the bathroom. Tsuna got up and walked towards the door.

It may be because of the large area occupied by Honmaru, or it may be because of the remoteness, there are few passers-by nearby, and the things Tsunayoshi left at the door are not unfortunately lost.In the strong autumn mood, half of the blood-stained arm was exposed to pick up the purchased things, the autumn wind blew past, and the skin was densely chilled.Shrugging his shoulders, he carefully walked around the courtyard and went straight to the slightly dilapidated two-story building of the God Judge. Fortunately, Tsuna did not encounter any sword Fusangshin.

It wasn't until the door of his residence was closed, he threw off his shoes, and sat on the tatami floor at the entrance, that Tsuna Kichi dared to secretly breathe a sigh of relief.Only in this so-called enchanted place can he relax from the fearful panic.

First, I went to the bathroom to wash my hands covered in wall dust, and then dipped in water to clean up half of my blood-smeared face. Only then did Tsuna feel the stinging pain, and I didn't know if it was because of the blood. Something was scratched, and there were several bloodstains on the side of his face, the longest one stretching from the brow bone to the left cheek. Such scars appeared on his fair face, making him look extremely miserable.

Fortunately, it's not serious, it's just a scratch on the skin, and it will be healed in a few days.Without a bandage or a Band-Aid, Gangji had to use the paper towels he bought in his pocket to wipe off the water stains, and then watched the bleeding wound finally scab.Washing your face will probably become a more troublesome thing these days, looking at the messy and sloppy self in the mirror, Gang Ji pouted.

[Reborn, everyone... hurry up and take me back. ]

He couldn't help praying, and even missed Rambo's pranks that he usually felt troubled.I put the things I bought into the kitchen cabinet one by one, then tore off a piece from the tattered kimono, and washed it with the soap I just bought.Then, as if he was facing a big enemy, he opened the refrigerator full of green hair with a frowning face. Tsuna closed his eyes and told himself that it was not that bad, and then stretched his hand in.Rubbing hard against the greasy inner wall due to plaque.

oh oh oh.

Wiping the refrigerator with the smelly and long hair, Tsuna suddenly burst into tears from the warm brown eyes without warning in the blink of an eye. At first, it was just a small whimper, and only a whimper could be heard. The sound echoed in the empty house.

After Gangji looked at the disgusting and smelly green spots on his fingers with tears in his eyes, he finally couldn't help crying, he felt wronged, sad and uneasy.When I woke up, I was in the strange wilderness. I first encountered monsters, and then I was almost cut by the humanoid sword Fusangshen. Although the food, clothing and accommodation seemed to be guaranteed, there were actually serious problems.

Floors that can't be cleaned at all, clothes that can't be washed, a terrible refrigerator that has to be cleaned... Sawada Tsunayoshi, who has always been well taken care of and has never suffered anything, saw mold on his fingers, Can't help crying.He is just a boy who hasn't passed his 15th birthday yet, doesn't even have a third year of junior high school, and has just started puberty.

Why is it him? He always encounters such inexplicable things.

Even Prynne, who was told he had to carry Vongola's future and had to stop the world from being destroyed, was brave enough to fight, and Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was strong enough to stand in front of the enemy with his fists waving, burst into tears at this moment, and the tears pierced his face The wound on his face was very painful, and he continued to clean the refrigerator with tears in his eyes, without raising his hand to wipe away the tears.

He used to be able to move forward with confidence because he knew that behind him was a teacher who would teach him reborn, and friends who would help him carry heavy responsibilities, laugh and cry together, and want to The girl I like to protect—but there is nothing here.Only Tsunayoshi Sawada was alone.

When he thought of this, tears were even more tearful.He wants to go home.

Standing in front of the musty-smelling refrigerator, the uneasiness in my heart and the negative emotions of being abandoned by the world are infinitely magnified.Negative emotions magnified by loneliness erupted, and tears washed his cheeks over and over again, taking away his hesitation little by little.After finally removing all the green hair in the refrigerator, Tsuna was also tired from crying, the warm brown pupils that had stopped crying had turned red, and the eyes were still watery, but the complex and chaotic emotions inside had calmed down.The heart lake with layers of ripples has also returned to calm, and he has calmed down.

The warm brown pupils that had been washed by tears looked a little dark and deep at this moment, and the sides of the pursed lips were dyed firmly.

Numbly enduring the cold autumn water, he stood in front of the sink and washed his hands with soap over and over again. After washing away all the greenness between his fingers, Tsuna Kichi wiped his already cold hands clean with a dry paper towel.Put the bread and milk in the refrigerator, put some milk in the cleaned bowl I found, tear off half of the bread, and barely count it as a full dinner.

Learning to live alone and take care of yourself is no easier than fighting.Most of the lights in the room have been broken. In the last twilight, the twilight faded from the window, and the night flooded the sky like a tide. Fragmentary stars and a bright crescent moon shone together. Only darkness remains in the dwelling place of the dead.

Soak the bowl with clean milk in water, put it in the sink, and swallow the last bite of bread with difficulty.

Gang Ji went upstairs in the dark, and there was a small desk lamp in the bedroom that was still working after being powered on. He ran to turn it on, and then sat on the laid out quilt, quietly watching the dim yellow light in the darkness.Burnout and tiredness mixed with drowsiness surged up at this moment, making his slender and dense eyelashes wet with tears tremble slightly, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.Enduring the sudden overwhelming drowsiness, he changed his clothes into pajamas, then got into the futon that exudes the damp smell of rotten wood, smelling the sour smell of rags on the tatami——

It is different from the warm and dry sheets at home, which always carry the sweet smell of mother.Gang Ji compared them one by one like this, and when he calculated from the corners of his eyes and nasal cavity, hot tears welled up again.He closed his eyes and held back.Crying doesn't change anything, he knows that.

[Must try to go back. ]

[Go back quickly. ]

He gritted his teeth and fell asleep, because the crying that took away most of his physical strength and spirit easily slipped into a dark and sweet sleep.

****

It took him a long time to wake up to realize that he was not at home, and the bedroom had a warm glow on the edge of the curtained window.The sky was already bright, and Gang Ji got up and knelt on the bed, and looked up at the alarm clock that was just bought next to him, it was already past 10:30.A good night's sleep made him feel more refreshed. Xi Xisuo sneezed several times due to the dust when he put on his clothes, and wiped his nose with a tissue.

Gangji yawned and went downstairs.Toss pajamas and other soiled clothes into the washroom washing machine, fill in the liquid detergent by feel, and start it as before.After taking a warm bath in the nearby shower room, after tidying himself up and putting on the newly bought clothes, Gang Jiteng ran back upstairs and carried the quilt downstairs to the living room with holes and leaks.The warm autumn day has risen to a very high position. Even if the wind is cool, but drying the quilt can always make you sleep more comfortably at night.

It was also at this time that Tsuna found out that he had spent a lot of effort to wipe the tatami floor.To no avail, and the tatami that was wiped directly with a damp cloth is now full of dirty marks, because it is covered with dust, so directly wiping with a damp cloth has no effect at all, it just makes the situation worse.Gang Ji covered his face, he had given up on his difficult housework and continued to struggle.

Well, although it looks dirty, he really worked hard to wipe it off!The future leader of the tenth generation of Pengelie, who hadn't even washed the dishes at home, comforted himself in this way, and then prepared his own brunch as if evading.Only when you are full can you work hard!

I bought two eggs. For Tsuna, frying eggs is a challenge that requires a lot of brainpower, and he doesn't want to see such a terrible thing as a fire in the kitchen happen.Thinking about it, he stared at the microwave oven that was still working, put the eggs in, set the time according to his feeling, and then ran to open the refrigerator to get bread and milk. Tsunaki still put them in the clean bowl.

He put all the things on a small table in the living room, and went back to the kitchen to look through the sausages he bought back. Gang Ji, who wanted to cut a small piece to eat, stood there in shock when the microwave oven suddenly exploded in the kitchen.

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey——? !

I didn't know that microwave ovens can't put eggs. The only experience I've used microwave ovens in my life is that Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was reheating lunch at school, was dumbfounded when he saw the black smoke coming out and the microwave oven exploded.Why, why did it explode? !The fishy and burnt smell of half-cooked eggs permeated the entire kitchen, and the smell was choking. Gang Ji carefully unplugged the microwave oven before he dared to go over to see the severe damage.

The two eggs that exploded inside could no longer be seen in their original form. There were half-boiled egg whites and egg yolks everywhere, and the eggshells were also mixed in.Gang Ji was silent for a moment, took a clean rag from the bathroom, cleaned the microwave oven with a heavy expression, and thought about plugging in the power again.Perfect.The exploding egg destroyed his microwave.

Tsunaki, who came to such a conclusion, has no fluctuations in his heart, what else can he do, he is also very desperate!Tsuna, who was so stuffy that he didn't want to talk, unplugged the power again, and then put the microwave oven back in place.In this case, you have to consider using this induction cooker.

Turn out a smaller pot, wash it and connect it to hot water, then put the eggs in it, and put the pot on the induction cooker that started working.If you are right, the boiled eggs are ready to eat when the water boils.This time, I only put an egg in it cautiously. Congratulations to Peng Gelie, who will not distinguish between grains and grains. The leaders of the next ten generations finally learned to use the smallest cost to try things he was not sure of (x

Breakfast was also ups and downs.Finally, wait for the water to boil, remove the eggs and peel off the shells. Inside the formed egg whites are still liquid egg yolks.I don’t know at all—boiled eggs need the water in the pot to submerge the eggs, the lid of the pot needs to be closed during the cooking process, and it needs to be stuffed for a few minutes after the water boils——Gang Ji had to eat this strange eggs.If you cook your own food, you will eat it even if you die!

In fact, the taste is not bad (eggs are available in Japan that can be eaten raw), and they are probably quite healthy.After tidying up the used utensils, Tsuna calculated that the clothes were about to be washed, and ran to the bathroom to see the foam constantly overflowing from the edge of the small door where the washing machine put the dirty clothes.

Putting in too much laundry detergent, Tsuna took out the dried clothes and threw them into the dryer to dry after washing five or six times before completely removing the foam. This time, there was no terrible problem.With a sense of accomplishment, he folded the clothes haphazardly and put them in the bedroom. Gang Ji, who was in a good mood, took advantage of the sunlight to turn around the house he had packed up by himself!What a sense of accomplishment!

Although there are many deficiencies, Tsunayoshi, who consciously tried his best, naturally ignored all the imperfections.So he has always been in a good mood, he was so wronged yesterday that he lost the Golden Doudou, and today he has left all these behind.

Personal problems have been dealt with, and the most important thing to deal with is facing the Sword Fusangshen... If he wants to go home as soon as possible, he must collect all Swords Fusangshen and let them upgrade to the full level.This sounds a bit like a game, and I don’t know how many swords and swords there are. The disadvantage of not having a sword account is exposed to Tsunaji in this way, but the poor new god judge doesn’t know that there is such a sword account. exist.

He was even more worried about how to get close to Touken Fusangshin, thinking about the unfriendly first contact with Touken Fusangshin named "California Kiyomitsu".Tsuna scratched her head in annoyance, as expected, I still have to follow yesterday's thinking, let's start by becoming friends first!

Tsuna tried his best to comfort himself, the other Mr. California from Honmaru he met in Wanwu was so nice, since they were both from California Qingguang, there should be no difference.He thought to himself like this, and when he plucked up the courage to go out, he couldn't help worrying about what would happen if the other party wanted to chop him off again.

Even if he can use flames, the opponent is using a sharp sword that can bleed with a single stroke!And although he is confident that he won't be killed, the injury hurts too!And he didn't have a medicine box or something to bandage his wounds... Tsuna bit his lip, feeling uneasy, but still walked out of the residence of the God Inquisitor holding the bag as a gift in his arms with an awe-inspiring face.

A true warrior always, always dares to face the bleak life!

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