[Comprehensive]Truth or Dare

"Gang, do you want to have lunch together? Dad prepared a lot of good ingredients for me today!"

The foursome who were kicked out by the teacher before got together again at lunch.The natural boy Yamamoto turned his head, holding an oversized sushi box in his hand.

"Ha ha, alright……"

"Cough cough!"

Hearing Yu Mo's vigorous coughing behind him, Gang Ji, who would never reject anyone else's No. [-] pick, stiffened, turned his head, and scratched his cheek shyly, "Mr. Prison Temple, do you want to come with us? "

I almost forgot the method Mo Jun told me before...

When he was punished to stand in the corridor before, what Yu Mo whispered in his ear had to be said to make Gang Ji very concerned.

[The reason why Yuji-kun always troubles Yamamoto-kun is because of Tsunayoshi.I'm still very confident in my observation ability. Although I haven't known each other for a long time, every time Kikuji-kun strikes at Yamamoto-kun, it's almost always when Tsunayoshi and Yamamoto-kun are very close.Yuji-kun, he seems to care about you Tsunakichi very much.Today, Gangji can try to pay more attention to Prison Lord, remember to pull Prison Lord on everything, and see how it works.Although Prison Lord looks bad, he seems unexpectedly shy. If possible, invite him to the house at night. When there are only the two of you, ask him what's in his heart, so that all problems will be solved. right? ]

[Eh……?But, but the guest rooms at home are gone. ]

[If the object is Tsunayoshi, even if you live next to your bed and make a bunk on the floor, I believe that Yuji-kun will wake up laughing even from a dream. ]

[Is such a plan really... okay? ]

[Don't Tsunaki want to change the relationship between those two people? ]

[...Okay, I'll try it, no, I'll try my best if it works! ]

"Ten, ten generations?"

Prison Temple's eyes widened instantly, with an expression of disbelief.Tsunaki could not help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time. When he turned around before, the prison temple-kun looked at Yamamoto with terrible eyes, and now the red-faced person staring at him tongue-tied is completely like two people.From this point of view, Mo Jun's guess is indeed correct.

In order for Yuji-kun and Yamamoto to live in peace, they worked hard!

The young Tsunakichi who secretly made up his mind stretched out his hand to open the bento box, and held the box of bento carefully prepared by Nana to the front of the prison temple, "Look, mom has prepared a lot, if you don't mind, the prison temple master can eat with me .”

"Have a box of bento with... and Judaime..."

Yu Mo, who had been watching by the side, watched helplessly as the unscrupulous boy who could throw bombs at the teacher without hesitation knelt down at Gang Ji's feet with tears in his eyes.

"Judaime is so kind to me, even if he is smashed to pieces now, Hayato Guiji has no regrets!"

"Eh?! Prisoner, get up, it's just a box of bento!"

The boy with brown hair put down the lunch box in a panic, and helped up his crying companion.

It seemed that there was really a tail wagging all the time. Yu Mo stroked his chin and stared at Hayato Guji who stood up tremblingly, and there seemed to be two dog ears on his head.

...is this guy really a dog? !

No wonder you disliked him from the moment we met, natural enemy?

No, no.Yu Mo quickly shook his head to get rid of the weird thoughts just now, even if this guy is really a dog, he is still human.Even if he can turn into a cat, his essence is still human!

In this way, the lunch ended while Guji Temple kept wagging his tail at Tsunayoshi.

With the little octopus sausage in his mouth, Yu Mo secretly praised his wise decision.

If it goes on like this, when Yuji and Tsunaji get together alone at night, his task should be easily completed, right?

For this kind of loyal dog, it is much more useful to ask the owner to do it directly than to spend all his efforts on the sidelines but get nothing.

In the last home economics class in the afternoon, when Tsuna, who was wearing an apron, raised his head and carefully proposed to the prison temple to form a team, the loyal dog-like silver-haired boy once again fell to his knees in gratitude under the eyes of the whole class. snot.

"As Judaime's right-hand man, being able to complete tasks with Judaime is Judaimu's greatest trust in me!"

"Juji-kun, get up," Tsunaki helped him up with a flustered expression under the watchful eyes of the whole class. He carefully wiped away the tears streaming down his handsome face with his sleeve. With grateful green eyes, my heart suddenly softened a lot, "Junsi-kun is my friend, and it is very happy to finish something with a friend. You think so, too?"

"Judaime..." Yujiji was blushed by Tsunakichi's gentle smile, he wiped away his tears rudely, his eyes were extremely serious, "I, Hayato Jidaimu, am willing to follow Judaimu for the rest of my life!"

With his hands folded behind his head, Yamamoto smiled and looked at the two people surrounded in the middle of the classroom. After a while, he turned his head to look at the gray-haired boy standing beside him, "Your name is Yu Mo, right? Although I don't know What's going on, but you just stopped me from looking for A Gang, did you already expect such a thing to happen?"

Yu Mo blinked his big eyes and looked at Yamamoto with a bright smile, then turned his head and focused on the two people who had already started preparing flour, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Haha, is that so?" Yamamoto grabbed Yu Mo's arm and pointed to the table beside him, "Since Ah Gang and Yuji have formed a team, then the two of us will form a team."

Yu Mo took a last look at the pair of bright eyes staring at Gangji and the looming tail behind him, and followed Shan Ben to the side.

"Well, although I don't know what you said to Ah Gang, it would be the best if it can make the prison temple not always so excited."

Holding the cream, Yu Mo glanced at Yamamoto who was kneading the dough with a slumped face, "I said everything, but I didn't say anything."

"Haha, don't look at me like this, in fact, my intuition is very accurate," Yamamoto scratched the back of his head with the hand that had just kneaded the dough, and turned his head to him with a natural smile against the flour on his head.

Yu Mo's movements froze. Could it be that the intuition of the natural department is so scary?Sawada's mother is like this, and so is this guy in front of her.

"Although it's good to play around with the prison temple every day, sometimes, the prison temple is really too much."

"..."

Yamamoto sighed, "It's such a waste to set off fireworks every day in broad daylight."

A vein stretched out on the corner of Yu Mo's forehead, and he pressed the back of Yamamoto's head with his free hand without hesitation, and pressed him into the flour.

This guy's brain circuit is really abnormal, right? !

Three or ten minutes later, when the boy Yamamoto, whose head was full of flour, took out a delicious-looking cake from the oven, a horrible black smoke suddenly burst out from the oven in Tsunayoshi's group.Tsuna, who was wearing thick gloves, opened the oven in a panic. The plate of pastries that should have been a lovely bright yellow color was now showing a weird black-green color.

"God, oh my god," Gang Ji stared at the plate of things exuding a supernatural aura with a mournful face, "is it because the method of mixing just now was wrong? Prison Lord clearly told me the method so carefully. Sure enough, Biyangqi Being a home economics teacher or something will have an impact, this terrible color..."

The reaction of the prison temple on the side was completely different from his. He stared at the cake in Tsunayoshi's hand with glowing eyes, and looked up at Tsunayoshi cautiously, "The cake I baked with Judaime...Judaime, I don't know Are you lucky enough to taste Judaime's sweets?"

"Eh... Lord Prison?" Tsuna raised his head in surprise, he glanced at the pastry in his hand in a horrible way, but he still couldn't say no to it.

"It's fine, but I'm afraid Prison Lord will be poisoned if he eats this kind of pastry..."

"Then I won't be polite, Judaime!" When Jidaime heard the word "yes", he excitedly picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, then twitched and squatted down covering his stomach.

"Prison Temple Monarch!!"

The pale-faced Jiyoji raised his head, and showed a happy smile to Tsunakichi who was about to cry, "Judaime... the cakes made by Judaime contain Judaimu's heart, I have now understood Judaimu Heart, finally no regrets..."

"Prison Temple Monarch!!"

Yu Mo's mouth was full of pastries that Yamamoto had just baked, and he was speechless in every sense.

He looked sympathetically at the prison temple lying in Gangji's arms, and sighed, is this guy really a loyal dog?

But since it has developed like this now, it should be a matter of course to take him home, right?It seems that he doesn't know when, his luck seems to be no longer so bad that it makes people want to cry.

At the gate of the school, he bid farewell to Yamamoto, who expressed concern about the physical condition of Yuji, and Yu Mo followed behind Tsunaki with Yuji on his shoulder.

He glanced at the empty school gate, suddenly curious, "Gangji, um... where are the plane heads standing guard during the day? Why can't you see any of them?"

"Airplane head?" Gang Ji was still in a low mood because of what happened in the home economics class just now. He smiled at Yu Mo, "Ah, is Mo Jun talking about the disciplinary committee? They only stand in the morning." Checking for latecomers at the gate, although they usually have activities in the school, they will not stand at the gate."

"Those guys are disciplinary committee members?" Yu Mo was a little surprised, "They all look bad." He suddenly recalled how respectful the plane heads were to the skylark before, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, "Where is that skylark?" ?”

"Hey... Mo Jun knows Senior Yunque?" Gang Ji's face almost immediately showed a bit of panic, and he laughed twice, "Haha, Senior Yunque is the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee. Speaking of which, from today onwards, there is no Seeing Senior Yunque, he probably led the disciplinary committee to expand the territory..."

Expanding the territory... Yu Mo silently recalled the scene where the skylark chased him around before, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In fact, compared to the so-called chairman of the Disciplinary Committee, the guy with fierce eyes is more like the leader of the delinquent boy, right? !

During dinner, Yuji, who had been in a coma, finally woke up, and shed tears of gratitude after accepting the porridge specially made by Nainai.

Gang Ji carefully placed him on the bed, took a small stool and sat beside the bed.

Li Baoen and Mo Jun seemed to have something to do, and they all went out.There are only him and Prison Lord in the room now, and the current Prison Lord doesn't seem to have the strength to suddenly jump up and shout or something.Gang Ji recalled Yu Mo's words before, hesitated for a while, and showed a big empty smile on the prison temple looking at him pitifully on the bed.

"Sir, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Judaimu?" The loyal dog on the bed was about to overflow with confusion in his eyes.

"En..." Tsunaki organized his words and tried to speak, "I always feel that Prisoner-kun will not say anything to me, but instead fights with Yamamoto every day. How should I put it, I In fact, I really want to get to know Lord Prison.”

"Judaimu," Kiyoji struggled to sit up, but failed.Lying on the bed, he looked at Tsunayoshi who looked a bit disappointed, "Does Judaime actually think that way? Damn, how could I fight with that baseball bastard? It's just because he and Judaime He looks very close, it’s just not pleasing to his eyes! And Judaime seems to be closer to that baseball bastard than me... Ah, Judaime, I don’t mean to complain, I just—”

"Juji-kun!" Tsuna looked surprised. He interrupted Jiji loudly, and when he saw the other party's green eyes that dimmed in an instant, his tone softened, and he gently held Jiji. Tera's hands were exposed outside, "Kuji-kun and Yamamoto are both my friends, very important friends. Because I don't know Kikuji-kun, and I have known Yamamoto for a long time, so I may subconsciously rely on Yamamoto for some things, I didn't expect to cause such a big trouble to Prison Lord, sorry..."

"Ten generations..."

"I want to get to know Yuji-kun." Tsuna smiled at the prison temple who looked very self-blaming, and his already soft voice became softer, "We have experienced many dangerous things together. Naturally, I know the realization that Prison-kun would rather sacrifice his life to protect me, but compared to this, I want to understand the whole person of Prison-kun. No matter what, Prison-kun is my most important friend, I want to know what you want most Whatever you want, I can do for you. Although I am not as good as Prison Lord, I will work hard."

The handsome young man lying on the bed stared blankly at the slightly smaller hand that was holding him tightly, and then followed that hand upwards, looking at the firm expression of the young boy for whom he was always willing to dedicate his life , opened his mouth, and finally said the longing that had been buried in his heart.

"Actually, I just, I just want Judaime to pay more attention to me. I want Judaime to pay more attention to me like that baseball jerk. Sorry, Judaime, my request may be..."

"I have always paid close attention to Kyodera-kun, and from now on, I will definitely pay more attention to Kyodera-kun." Tsunayoshi heaved a sigh of relief, smiling very nicely, "Kyodera-kun and Yamamoto are both my partners. I hope that I can be with you happily every day, and I don’t want to see anyone get hurt. If Yuji-kun or Yamamoto get hurt, I will be very sad. So, can Ji-kun promise me to be good? Take care of yourself, don't let yourself get hurt, how about it?"

"Judaimu..." Yuji had tears in his eyes and his face was full of excitement, "I will do my best to fulfill Judaimu's wish!"

"Haha, you don't have to fight to your death..."

Young Yu Mo, who was looking for a reason to go out before, hooked his feet to the eaves and hung upside down on the roof, with only half of his head exposed above the window.He looked at the two teenagers in the room, and then at the place on the palm of his right hand that originally said 'Hayato' had turned white again, and silently clenched his fist.

"It seems that the idea you gave to the stupid gang is not bad, and the effect is good."

"!!!"

Yu Mo stabilized his body that was about to fall, and turned his head tremblingly. Not far from his head, a little baby with a familiar green steel wire hanging from his waist was holding coffee and smiling obediently at him.

Yu Mo turned his head silently, without speaking.

"Well, I'm looking forward to your future performance, treating Liu Dao Mu."

The little baby's voice sounded uncharacteristically gloating.

...Damn it, is it true that nothing can be hidden from this monster baby?

"Hmph," Li Baoen's face darkened for a moment, and then returned to normal, "For the sake of helping the idiot strengthen the relationship between family members, I won't care about it as much as you do."

You have already counted many times!

In addition, why does he have a feeling that he is making this monster baby a fisherman's profit after he has worked so hard to complete the task?

The baby next to him pressed his top hat and raised the corners of his mouth.

This is really not an illusion, is it? !

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