Penguin Style Cub Breeding Diary

The light that illuminates everything slowly fades after burning out.

In the distant Vengley Castle, Fufu, an old man in a wheelchair, laughed.

"Did you see it, Jiudai kid?"

Timte stood by the window, looking calmly at the fire in the distance.

Dazzling light shone into his eyes, and the white-haired old man was in a peaceful and stable mood.

"Yes, I saw it," he said softly, "So, is that why you support Tsunayoshi-kun?"

Talpofurfur laughed twice, and said in a strange tone: "I have no position to interfere with Pengo Li's future."

He stroked the Vongola ring lying on his legs, showing a strange smile.

"However, that child has this qualification - this is what the ring told me." As if anticipating the expression of the leader of the Ninth Generation when he heard this sentence, Talpofurfur said with a smile, "You are still young, the Ninth Generation brat. "

Although he really wanted to say that he was quite old, but thinking of the old man in front of him who had served Pengo Lie since the first generation, Timte could only keep silent for a moment, nodding his head.

He looked at the flames in the sky, and after the pillar of fire disappeared, another flame quietly rose.

Kudaimu, who thought he was familiar enough with his son, was taken aback, and couldn't help but smile when he remembered the conversation he had with him when he came to his room one morning.

"You're right." He said softly, not knowing if he was referring to Talbo or a different kind of existence, "Dyeing everything, absorbing everything, embracing everything... That child does have such potential."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door behind him.

The voice of his partner, Vongola's Mist Guardian, came from outside the door.

"Ninth generation, Otabio has already brought it."

……

The pillar of fire was barely extinguished when xanxus arrived.

He circled half a circle in the air, found the figure of the little cub, and then bent down and rushed down.

"Are you okay?" Naturally, such overly warm words will not appear in the mouth of our mighty and domineering Varian leader.

Xanxus felt that he was not the kind of shark who dotes on children, so he just landed in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada, yawned, and pointed the two guns in his hands to Xiaoxiao on the opposite side.

Unexpectedly, there is no imaginary enemy, only three little minions in black hoods.

"Big, big, big..." Brother!

"What, what... what!"

"What..." What to do!

The trio of black hoods hugged each other neatly and began to shiver.

When Gangji saw Xanxus, he was very happy, but he looked up at the ceiling he had pierced, and suddenly became nervous again.

"Shan, Shan Shan Shan xanxus!" He flapped his arms and hugged xanxus' thigh.

Xanxus, who was filling his dual guns with flames, lowered his head and glared at the brat with hatred.

"What to do." He said in a bad tone.

Since Gang Ji came to Varian, he had never heard Xanxus's tone, and immediately became more scared and hugged him even tighter.

xanxus: ...

Annoyed and helpless, he lifted the kid up from his trousers, he didn't know what action scared the kid, the little brown-haired crybaby was already crying.

And a little behind the little ghost, it is obvious that another little ghost with a head like an octopus popped out of the box he was protecting——

It took xanxus two seconds to recall that it was the little octopus who was playing with the kid—and also jumped in front of him, hugging his thigh tightly.

"No, you can't bully Tsunayoshi-sama!"

The little silver octopus said loudly.

The little ghost in his hand sniffed.

"No, I wasn't defeated by Seven... Wuwu Prison Temple Monarch Q."

"Wuu, you don't need to say it... Master Tsunayoshi! My prison temple Hayato will definitely protect you!"

[Hahaha help hahaha. 】

[I was an idiot who was so handsome just now... Isn't this our idiot Cub Hahaha. 】

[What are you talking about idiots, we are so smart!super smart! 】

[Hawthorn shreds: sluggish. 】

[Hawthorn: Damn mentally handicapped... oh no, fucking rubbish. 】

[The tail of the prison dog's dog hook is about to fly out 2333 Hawthorn is the wolf who took the little rabbit, and the prison temple is the rabbit's guardian dog Gou, everyone is so cute. 】

xanxus: ...

He glanced at the prison temple whose tail was almost wagging out, and endured not to kick the kid away.

"Hey, little trash." He finally opened his mouth, "Is it that group of trash?"

Tsuna, who had self-knowledgely put the little trash in the same seat as himself, raised his head while sniffling.

"what?"

He asked softly, with a nasal voice.

Xanxus picked him up and looked around, and confirmed that there was no external injury—only his face became a little grayer. Similarly, looking at his energetic appearance, there must be no internal injury.

So the tyrannical heart calmed down a little, and he repeated his question very peacefully.

The red pupils swept over the three brothers who were trembling, and their calm eyes seemed to be looking at three corpses.

"I said, did these rubbish take you away?"

Gangji Tutu eats hands.

"I don't know." He said very honestly, "Gangji fell asleep, and then, biu, when he woke up, he was here!"

xanxus glared over.

Under Varian's tyrant's sight, the three big men turned into a ball completely, trembling and unable to control themselves.

"I, we didn't intend to take away your son."

As the boss, the man who was hugged by the two younger brothers tremblingly said, "I, we just want to take away that Raphael smile..."

Gangji tilted his head.

"Raffle?"

Probably because the cub looks good at talking, the eldest brother raised his hands, took out a candy from his cuff, and tried to bribe the child who seemed to have the right to speak under the eyes of the beast.

"That's right, the big brothers just want to borrow that painting. Think about it, is there a painting that you slept under your head?"

Xanxus rarely got angry, he lowered his head and saw a brown head biting his finger.

"Ah, baby Gangji can't eat fingers."

At this moment, a charming male voice came from the darkness, accompanied by a panting sound.

Ruslia came out of the darkness, put her knees together, and greeted the leader with her little finger bent.

"Yeah, boss, you're here too."

【Like me when I went out and met my boss. 】

[Mummy Ruth seems to be very afraid of hawthorn silk 2333 Don't be afraid!Our hawthorn shreds are very gentle! 】

Seeing this, Tsuna jumped off Xanxus' body with a flutter, and Ruslia, who also ran over with Da Da, also made an intimate post.

It is said that Ruslia was taking a vacuole near here, and she was wearing a child's ugly clothes, and rushed over when she saw the fire.

Unlike Xanxus who didn't care about common people, Ruslia, who had a little social interaction with foreign guests, recognized the identities of the three at a glance.

"Ah, you... are those guys with cute abs next to Jiro-chan?"

Ji, Jiro sauce?

Are you talking about their big dog, Manjiro Kinki? ! !

It was true that the three subordinates of the Inujin Group looked at each other and took a deep breath.

And here xanxus raised his eyebrows after listening to Ruslia's words.Ruslia, who is very discerning, leaned over and talked to the boss about the other party's identity.

——It's so strange, the previous boss didn't care about such details.

The adults muttered, Tsuna looked around and returned to the side of the little friend, under the tearful gaze of the prison temple... he looked at the trio shaking into a sieve over there with a little hesitation.

When the eldest brother was still standing in front, maintaining the posture of handing out candies, the two younger brothers behind him hugged each other, shaking and waving the white flag at the same time.

Like three live treasures who went to the wrong set.

Prison Temple: "Master Gangji?"

The voice of the silver-haired cub was clear, reaching the ears of the adults present.

But he didn't realize that he had attracted other people's attention. At this time, Xiaoyu Temple's attention was still focused on Gangji, he hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice (presumably): "Are you worried about them? "

——Since Tsunayoshi stood in front of him and ignited the flames, Kouji Temple called him you.

Gang Ji withdrew his gaze, and replied in a low voice: "Well... because the uncles don't seem to be bad people... so pitiful."

Xiaoyu Temple glanced at Xanxus with fierce writing all over his face and Ruslia who was grotesque but muscular, thinking that the trio would fall into such hands, he nodded accordingly.

"What Master Gangji said is true." His eyes brightened, "But! This is the price they should pay for bullying Master Gangji!"

[It's completely turned into the shape of a puppy hook, prison temple cub. 】

[Woooo, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, where is my silver-haired cat?Such a big one, it was here just now. 】

[Eat it, was eaten by the brown-haired bunny (draw a cross on the chest jpg)]

Tsuna was taken aback by this person's enthusiasm from nowhere, and his non-existent rabbit ears pricked up.

"But, but..."

In fact, they were not really hurt.

But looking at the bright green pupils of the prison temple, Tsuna always felt that it was better not to say these words.

At this time, Ruslia walked over with her waist twisted.

"Where's Mammy Ruth's baby Tsuna-"

Tsuna raised his paw: "Here ovo!"

Ruslia picked him up and asked, "What kind of punishment does Little Gangji want them to get?"

Ruslia asked with a smile as the fingers painted with red nail polish slowly pointed at the trio who were trembling into Parkinson's.

"Shooting? Waterboarding... Ah, isn't that very popular in Japan? Smash it into concrete and then sink into Tokyo Bay? Although Tokyo Bay is a bit far away, we can drop it by air."

This is a string of words that a five-year-old cub can't understand.

He tilted his head and repeated what Ruslia said: "Airdrop?"

Ruslia nodded patiently.

"Baby Gangji must have been bullied by these bad guys. Mama Ruth is so distressed, so baby Gangji can be punished whatever she wants. Mom will help baby Gangji vent her anger—"

Gangji wrapped his arms around him and rubbed his neck.

"Gang and Gangji are actually not angry... because I feel that the uncles are not bad guys, and they didn't bully Gangji."

The cub said softly, "But Prison Temple Lord was brought out by his uncles together with Tsuna Ji... So Gang Ji is not angry if he can't help Prison Temple Lord."

He rubbed against Ruslia, and discussed with the other party: "Mummy Russ, please ask Prison Master, okay?"

In the dark warehouse, under the hollow roof, the faint moonlight shone on the cub's face, outlining a gentle light and shadow.

[Wooooow, our cubs are so soft and kind. 】

[I don't know why, but I'm in tears anyway, when I was five years old, I couldn't say such a thing anyway. 】

Ruslia was wiped away by the little baby's words. He wiped his tears and snot, crouched down holding Gangji, and asked the prison temple in the same way.

Prison Temple who also heard what Gang Ji said was flattered: "I, I am fine! As long as Master Gang Ji is satisfied!"

— didn't know what he was talking about.

But Ruslia still nodded knowingly, heard the sound of the sports car stopping outside, and released Gangji (no).

"Ah, it seems that Sku sauce has arrived, can you go to find Sku sauce, baby Gangji?" He raised his little finger and showed a very shy smile, "Mummy Rus, I have many more If so, do you want to communicate with the big uncles——"

Tsunayoshi nodded ignorantly, and consciously picked up Hayato's paw.

Before walking out of the room, I heard a strange cry from behind, turned around, but saw nothing——

Xanxus didn't know when he got in the back, tightly blocking his sight.

The very curious cub turned his head in disappointment, but the little prison temple beside him also turned his head and saw a strange scene.

Little mafia, who was young and experienced, blushed.

"Did you see Prison, Prison Master?" Gang Ji poked his head over and muttered.

"I see..." Xiaoyusi twitched.

Gangji turned pale with shock: "Could it be some kind of torture?" !

Xiaoyusi looked around, mainly to see if Xanxus paid attention to them, and quickly said in Gangji's ear: "I saw that the uncles' clothes and clothes have been stripped off!"

At this moment, Ruslia's laughter came from behind.

"What a beautiful body - let me see who goes first -"

【hiss! 】

【So exciting! 】

[Sure enough, it's not a scene suitable for children! 】

【But I'm an adult! rwkk! !Is there anything that my noble VIP can't see! 】

But the door had been closed slowly, and Gang Ji took the opportunity to take a quick glance. Before closing the door, he saw the elder brother who was already on his body and covered his key parts with his hands, and cast a desperate glance at him.

Unexpectedly, it is not uncle!It's big brother!

Bunny shocked!

Tsuna, who was in shock, was lifted up by his collar again.

He was already used to this method, raised his head, and could recognize who it was by the way he raised his head.

"Brother Shark—"

A good boy has to obediently call someone.

Scuvallo looked at the kid around like a roasted rabbit, and clicked his tongue after finding that there was nothing wrong with it except for the ashes on his face.

"Bell," he shouted at the top of his voice, "get the medicine kit from the car—"

"Hehehe, don't order me, bastard shark." Even so, the little prince with the cat in the car turned over and went to the trunk of the car.

"what?"

Tsuna hugged Skuvalo, and asked in a low voice while waiting for the medicine box: "Uncle... will the big brothers die?"

Scovalo gave him a surprised look.

"Not for now." He said, his expression became serious, "but if you want to, it's not impossible."

The rabbit-like cub's eyes widened, and he shook his head Dululu.

"Gangji doesn't want it!" he said, "Gangji is just worried..."

"Are you worried that we will kill people?" Skuvalo sneered, feeling that it's time to hire a tutor or something for the kid. In the rules of the world, he slammed his mouth, thinking that this thing is very complicated to explain , decided to hand it over to the kid's future tutor.

So Scuvaro only said that he would not die anyway, then quickly turned his head and called Bell, but he didn't get an answer for a long time.

Scovalo: "Where are people?!"

Xanxus had already bypassed him and sat in the rear driver's seat carelessly.

Skuvalo saw his eyes staring at Tsunaki's silver hair in his hand, and he didn't know where the kid had abducted him, so he slipped into his car with two hands, one in each.

"What are you doing?" He put down the cubs, and slapped the golden retriever's head with a slap.

"Hee hee, don't pat the prince's head."

[The crown will fall. 】

"The prince will grow shorter."

[Hahaha God damn the crown will fall. 】

[No, no, Bell, cutie, you might as well lose the crown, hahaha. 】

Scovalo clicked his tongue.

Only then did Belphegor raise his head from behind, the end of the knife in his hand was tied with a newly added thread, and it was wrapped round and round in the seemingly empty place.

Gang Ji blinked, and hesitated to ask: "Mamon?"

——He just said that he forgot something just now!

Belphegor raised his head, and as Tsuna Ji's voice fell, Mamon, who had been invisible by chance but was caught by the beast's intuition, gave up and appeared.

"Hee hee hee." Bell held it up and asked closer, "Is this a gift you brought to the prince? Little rabbit."

……

"I didn't expect that you would give me such a great gift." Timte sat on the seat with the curtains wide open, revealing the gloomy sky even in the dark night.

In front of him, in the very center of the study, stood Otabio, dripping with cold sweat.

Otabio kept replaying everything that happened in his mind. He didn't know when Jiudaimu was following him, and he didn't know how much the other party knew about his little tricks, but after hearing this, he remained silent. He bent down and saluted respectfully.

"I have no choice." He chose the showdown, and looked at the godfather from behind the lens with both cowardice and ambition. "I can't follow a guy who is destined not to be the leader... I think you can understand me, godfather."

Instead of using the more commonly used Jiudaimu, he switched to a godfather (gdfather) in an attempt to get closer to each other.

Thanks to Xanxus, Otabio also got along with Jiudaime almost day and night for a period of time, which gave him a bit of confidence.

Sure enough, the benevolent godfather's eyes softened a little.

Timte leaned back in the chair.

"I can't understand what you're talking about." He said, "Xanxus is the most powerful heir of the tenth generation, you should know better than me."

Otabio bowed his head obediently. He had been at war with man and heaven for a long time, but he still decided to give up.

"I do know that," he said, changing the subject, "if xanxus is indeed your child."

timete fell silent.

He looked at Otabio, the child with whom he was almost inseparable, and wondered how the child he had almost chosen out of a million had grown into what he was now.

His eyes were stained with disappointment.

Otabio lowered his head, unable to meet the godfather's disappointed gaze.

He thought he could get the Godfather's mercy—just like in the last week, all the guilt towards Xanxus was transferred to him after that guy was sealed, allowing him to flourish in Pengo Li's interior.

——until xanxus wakes up.

Otabio said: "People go to high places..."

But Timte cut him off impatiently.

"Who is your new master?"

It's a term that disparages Otabio.

As a military adviser and thanks to the friendship he grew up with, Otabio is almost on an equal footing with Xanxus.

Even Jiudaimu once patted him on the shoulder and said that he should be the right arm of xanxus.

But now, he's using his master—which makes Otabio feel like a dog wagging its tail.

He lowered his head, staring at his toes, cold sweat dripping drop by drop.

Timte saw his refusal to answer, raised his hand, and someone dragged Otabio out.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, except for those children who are far away in the United States, those who compete with xanxus for the tenth generation inheritance qualification don't think about it.Taking advantage of this banquet, these children will also travel across the ocean and return to Italy from the United States.

So what is this?

Timte couldn't help laughing from the bottom of his heart, this group of little creatures jumped up and down while he was still alive, but he didn't know that the person watching could crush them to death with one hand.

The scene of his son appearing at his dining table after a long absence in the early morning appeared in his mind again;

I still remembered how those children looked like when they stayed in Penglein before going to the United States, and couldn't help but close their eyes.

But even if it is a small grasshopper that can be crushed to death with one hand, if it is bitten, the hand will still hurt.

Is this what Jiaguang said?Special products brought back by friends or juniors from afar, and Erwuzi culture brought by children from the United States... Is this a souvenir?

……

【Grass. 】

【Souvenir. 】

[Last time I wanted to say, what kind of gift tradition are you Varian, hahaha, can't you be more reliable? 】

[This may be the high quality of Varian (deep). 】

The supercar that was hit strangely was back on the road.

The road from Pengo Lie to here has been temporarily blocked, so even if they bloom here, there is no need to worry about any traffic accidents.

However, on such a spacious avenue, a black car broke down halfway.

The sky began to drizzle lightly.

Two people stood beside the car and stopped the car as the supercar approached with its flashing lights on.

The leading man was wearing an English-style three-piece suit, a small shawl, a wide-brimmed top hat, and a cane in his hand.

But this is not the strangest thing about him. The strangest thing is that this man wears a crow-like mask on his face.

Scuvaro stopped the car and frowned at the weird guy.

"Hi, this is Renye Karasuma, I'm here to attend the banquet." The crow mask said, "It's just that the car I was in broke down before arriving. If possible, could you please give us a ride?"

Thunder and lightning flickered in the distance, and under the white flash, it illuminated the figure of the person holding an umbrella behind the crow mask.

Long silver hair, black coat, taciturn like a sculpture.

Gangji was squeezed in the middle by Bell and Yusi, pulled the seat, and opened his mouth slightly.

"Gin...brother?"

The author has something to say: Key words of this chapter: Souvenirs (hello)