The ninth generation of Vongola, a man named Timoteo, is an existence that shakes his feet and shakes the Italian metropolis.

At this moment, the powerful godfather looked at the communication that had been hung up in his hand, and his expression became strange.

Silence spread for a moment.

After a while, he pulled out a smile.

"Oh, oh, this is true." The godfather stroked his forehead, seemingly distressed, but anyone with a discerning eye could see his joy from the bottom of his heart, "This is the time for rebellion, Xanxus."

He raised his head, even the wayward young tyrant didn't expect that at this moment, the old man on the other side of the phone was not alone.

The leader of Vongola sat at the head of the long table, in a dark and gloomy room, flickering ancient candles.On the tablecloth with complicated patterns, there are fragrant purple roses.

Mr. Godfather put the phone upside down on the table, his legs crossed, his posture still elegant.

He put one hand on the armrest of the seat, and when he retracted the other, he supported his cheek. Under the light, the ring that symbolized his power and power reflected the fire.

He seemed to be thinking for a long time, and then he showed a smile that could be called "doting".

"No way, just do as he said." He said, "Xanxus is my son, since he wants to play like this, then I, as a father, naturally have to play with him, eh, what do you think?"

The faces of the people sitting along the long table were strange, and the original whispers fell after the godfather spoke out. After a short silence, the guardian of Lan, who was on the godfather's right hand, bowed his head first.

"As you wish."

So the others withdrew their eyes from looking at each other, whether it was a ferocious jackal, an unruly tiger, or a mysterious lone wolf, under the godfather's gaze, they all showed their docile backs.

So Timoteo smiled with satisfaction.

……

……

Xanxus didn't know that his rebellion plan collapsed in the middle of starting a business. He lazily informed the garbage of his decision during lunch, and then wiped his mouth and left amidst the roar of garbage sharks.

The noise of the rubbish had nothing to do with him, Xanxus, just watching the Sicilian sun gradually set, even Xanxus was dazed for a moment.

——I don’t know how the little trash is doing now.

Similar to this.

After a while, the young tyrant who realized what he was thinking gave a cold snort, turned and left the window sill.

And Gangji sneezed at this moment.

Although they tried their best to set off early, they returned to Japan after the sun had set.

After the group landed, they were taken back to Sawada's house by overly attentive people. Theoretically, the Sawada house destroyed by Iemitsu's fried kitchen bomb has been restored to its original state. Not only that, it seems to be much more luxurious than Tsunayoshi's memory.

Nana Sawada raised her head and watched for a while, seeing the two cubs looking at her house with their mouths open, she couldn't help but smile.

"Ah, ah, fortunately, Dad bought a full amount of insurance before." As she spoke, she rummaged through her bag to find the key, and walked into the new home with the children.

The Sawada family seems to be the same as before, both on the outside and on the inside.

However, how could the members of the Outside Advisors, who had already encountered Waterloo in the matter of protecting the chief, not work hard to repair this residence?

In order to avoid over-decoration causing Sawada mother and son to become suspicious, the group restored the original furnishings of the room in almost all aspects, and even put back the small box that Tsunayoshi hid under the bed as it was.

However, a lot of effort has been put into the material dealer. Although it still looks ordinary, in fact it has changed a lot. As long as the missiles are not directly bombed, the consultants outside the door are confident that the house can withstand inflict any harm.

The designer pretending to be a smart home held his glasses, and when the three entered the room, he began to introduce the smart appliances they replaced—these things were said to be replaced by small brands with higher cost performance on the market, but in fact they were Peng Li Produced in-house, it can guarantee their safety to the greatest extent in case of emergency under the premise of protecting the Sawada family.

"Of course, you don't have to worry about the price." Facing the leader's wife who was secretly worried about the price, the consultant outside the door showed his instant salesman's smile, "This part of the price will be paid by the insurance company—in fact, your husband I bought the company's highest level of insurance."

And very caringly said good things for the boss without leaving a trace.

【So advanced...】

[If you don’t understand, ask if this is the normal compensation process?I also want to fry a kitchen (hey)]

【Then you have to buy the highest level of insurance first (?)】

[Laughing, this wave of insurance companies is losing money! 】

During the conversation between the two, Gang Ji had already rushed to the second floor with the prison temple.

Because of rushing too fast, Tsuna almost slipped on the last step.Fortunately, he touched the wall and pinched the mouth of a ferocious shark.

... so familiar.

The brown-haired cub felt puzzled for a moment.

But this is not an important matter, he was quickly surrounded by the prison temple who rushed up to him, and his attention was drawn away.

Although it is more or less unfamiliar, Gang Ji is still very familiar with his home.

He took Prison Temple to explore the house twice, and found a familiar feeling, entertaining friends like a little master.

"Huh? What is this?"

This is the first time I came to Tsunayoshi's room in Japan's house, and I was a bit cautious, but I finally let go of some restraints.

The green pupils rolled around the room, and soon landed on a strange thing on the windowsill.

He picked up the thing and turned around suspiciously.

"Master Tsunaki?"

Tsuna, who was looking for toys from his "secret base", turned his head and hesitated.

"Looks like a... rice ball?"

But it's really strange, why are there rice balls here?

Gang Ji didn't know, Gang Ji didn't understand.And the young master from Italy opened his mouth in surprise.

"Is this the legendary rice ball!" His eyes even shot a strong light, "Master Tsunayoshi is amazing!"

[2333 Is this the first time that Prison Temple Bao has seen rice balls! 】

【Weakly raise your hand, in fact, I too...】

【Not Japanese after all:)】

[Zai Zai: What?Was this something to be proud of? ! 】

【Zai Zai: Instant pride.jpg】

【Deadly cute 2333】

While the bullet screens were brushing away, the jail temple also stretched out his hand, ready to pick up the rice ball.

However, before the hand touched the rice ball, the rice ball shook slightly.

Prison Temple:? ? ?

Is the rice ball perfect? ?

He let out a strange cry.

Tsuna, who twisted her buttocks and dragged out her toy box, looked at him, and ran over.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

The silver-haired boy pointed at the rice ball.

"The rice ball has moved!" He suddenly found that his master Tsunayoshi had come to him, and quickly stretched out his hand to protect him behind him, "Master Tsunayoshi, please step back! This must be an enemy conspiracy!"

This is all weird.

But when Tsuna kichi came over, he also saw the rice ball jumping.

He held his breath, pulled away the prison temple's claws, and moved closer to observe the rice ball.

When the cub's face approached, Fantuan suddenly took a step back.

The next moment, he jumped up and exploded some colorful fireworks in the air.

A small white mechanical bird with a top hat exploded from the rice ball.

"Cuckoo, cluck."

It screamed and vibrated its wings, and flew to Tsunayoshi's face.

Tsunade blinked slowly.

"It's... Guoguoli?!" He let out a voice of surprise.

The mechanical bird looked at him with small eyes decorated with unknown means, and continued to make a "cuckoo" sound.

【Uh-huh? 】

[Who so so so? 】

[Gougouli! (No) I almost forgot about gogol! 】

【Wait, the rice ball just now...? 】

[Actually, I wanted to say it a long time ago, Tuobao’s color scheme is really pretty rice balls. 】

[Is this Siberian rice ball a bit frozen? 】

Gang Ji, who didn't think his dear brother Tuo Si had frozen teeth, was pleasantly surprised.

He held the little mechanical bird in both hands, even breathing a lot easier.

And that little mechanical bird, completely unaware of how pleasantly surprised it was to hold its little cub, hopped around in his palm, and finally found a comfortable place to sit down.

Kikuji stood aside, also reaching out his hand curiously to touch the bird—this must be the mysterious Japanese magic!It's magic!

The two of you can poke the bird for a long time, but after studying for a long time, you can only find a small note from the small tube on the bird's foot, which reads " Welcome home".

It seems that the guy who sent this little bird here knew that Tsuna would finally be able to go home.

Prison Temple, who was already very vigilant, frowned.

"Master Tsunaji...Damn it, is this person monitoring Master Tsunaji!" He was already silently drawing his sword (no)!

But Gang Ji just held his face happily.

"Gangji knows that, the idiot gogol will not ignore Gangji." He said happily, "Don't be nervous, Prisoner, gogol is a good person!"

"Si-since Tsunayoshi-sama said so..."

Under the eyes of the brown-haired cub, the defeated prison temple raised a small white flag.

So Gangji turned his head and shook his head happily.

And he even gave Gangji a bird, well, he must still like me!

Immediately I became happier!

【2333 The baby is so cute! 】

【Zai Zai shakes his head.jpg】

The result of being too happy is to cook a big bowl of omelet rice made by my mother.

After the meal, Gangji sat on the sofa, lowered his head, and looked at his round belly in blank dismay.

Prison Temple has already been sent to the bathroom by Nana. Even though the young child has repeatedly stated that he does not need his help, seeing that the other party can't even turn on the shower in his home, Nana still rolls up his sleeves, ashamed The kids are ready for everything.

Gang Ji sat on the sofa with a cub, rubbed his stomach with both hands, and patted it, wondering why this thing could not be small.

A white and tender belly is probably not a big problem on an adult, but on a cub, there are only too cute options left.

In the barrage, since Gangji noticed his little belly, there has been a new sticky and cute roar, and as the chubby cub who is being watched, Gangji frowned and shot with a very inquiring spirit. Pat and knead.

——This belly is so weird, was it like this before?

The cub frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't remember whether his stomach was round before.

He rested his chin and thought hard for a while, remembering what Mommy Ruth said to find them if he had something to do, he pressed his children's watch.

Childish tones rang through Varian headquarters.

In the room, the sound of the shower stopped, and for a moment, amidst the steam, a Xanxus with only a towel around his waist appeared in Tsunaki's children's watch.

Before the brown-haired cub asked a question, he saw the black-haired boy's flat and undulating (abdominal muscles) abdomen, and couldn't help but let out a "wow" sound.

He patted his little belly, and it was even elastic.Tsuna raised his eyes again, and sincerely questioned the boy who was brushing his messy black hair casually and lowering his red pupils as if casually watching.

"Why is Hawthorn's belly... different from Gangji's?"

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