Penguin Style Cub Breeding Diary

[Brother Gou crit. 】

[The young prison temple Hayato suffered injuries he shouldn't have suffered when he was 25 years old. 】

【So he cried and became a nine-hundred-pound dog. 】

[srds, nine hundred catties is worth it. 】

【Well, if the nine hundred pounds are all muscles...】

[? ? ?Daba daba daba! 】

Hayato Gokuji turned gray all over.

Gang Ji is not very sad either.

So after discovering that the big Prison Temple had turned gray and seemed to drop pebbles when the wind blew, he stopped chattering freely, poked his head over, and carefully observed the petrified prison temple.

This Prison Lord is really strange.

he thinks.

Not only does he know the color of Tsunayoshi's favorite panji, but he also turns it into a big sculpture... so strange.

The cub thought hard, remembered Ruth's mother's advice, and looked hesitantly at the gray-faced young man in front of him.

He grunted and shook his head like a puppy.

"Prison Temple Monarch?" He leaned forward.

Good, so close.

The moment his down brain resumed thinking, Hayato Gokuji almost short-circuited again.

The cubs of the tenth generation, suspected to be 20 years ago, were in front of him, so close that they could even feel each other's breath.

The thin sunlight shone on his face, and the cub's white and tender face was almost transparent under the light, and the fine fluff on his face was like floating light in the air, giving him a sense of illusion.

Prisoner Hayato gradually regained consciousness.

He lowered his head and looked at the little Judaimu seriously and carefully, the green pupils could only accommodate the existence of the person in front of him, and finally, a strange sob came out of his throat.

Gangji was hugged.

Warm and cold, as if some kind of sharp creature carefully put away all the thorns all over its body, and then tiptoed to touch him.

Tsuna was touched by his own imagination and description.

He tilted his head, looked at the prison temple who said he was hugging, but in fact his arms were only vainly surrounding him, and stood on tiptoe to hug him actively.

He hugged each other strangely, like when his mother hugged him. It was a bit difficult, but it was not a problem for Tsuna.

He tilted his head, and rubbed the cold cheek of Hayato Jiuji, his short claws didn't actually reach the other's back, but he still patted him lightly, as if comforting and domesticating.

"Okay, okay, Lord Priest, don't be sad." He sniffled and said, "A man can't be sad casually."

As soon as the words fell, Tsuna Kichi was stunned for a moment, the group of souls that belonged to Hayato Guji and were always in a hurry like a storm curled up at this moment, exuding a breath of despair.

Gang Ji said "Ai Ai" twice.

"No, but if you're really sad, it's okay to cry a little bit." He said reluctantly, "Tsuna Yoshi won't tell other children."

【Oh, my cub, you are unexpectedly sharp at this time. 】

[Otherwise, how could I be the king of the sea... Alas, why did I also feel depressed. 】

[To make Brother Gou like this, something very painful must have happened in this dungeon. 】

[Isn't it the most painful thing for a cub in this era to be in a coffin? 】

[Grass, break the defense. 】

Tsuna doesn't know what happened to the big prison temple.

He patiently combed the back of the big silver-haired dog. The moment the words fell, he was suddenly hugged tightly.

This hug is heavy.

The young man seemed to be embracing him with all the strength in his body, the muscles and veins on his arms were protruding, stretching the decent clothes into a terrifying shape.

Gangji felt a little out of breath.

He endured it for a while, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand.

"Save... Lord Prison Temple... Gangji is about to die..."

This sentence seems to have touched some mechanism.

Hayato's hand was clenched suddenly, his nails dug into his flesh, but he slowly let go of the cub with Kuluxi's face on it.

It's hard for Tsunayoshi to describe Hayato Gokuji's expression at this time.

Even if he returned to the original world in the future and got along with the little prison temple day and night, he never found a similar expression on the other party's face.

After a brief period of pain, Hayato Kikuji slowly let out a breath.

"I'm sorry," he said, "Judaime."

Tsunayoshi: OvO?

Looking at the opponent's appearance, Tsuna finally had the opportunity to raise his paw.

"A-question..." he asked weakly, "Ten generations... Isn't it hawthorn silk?"

……

……

Tsuna was held in the arms of the silver-haired young man and walked through the forest.

This place seems to be the Bingsheng Forest, because in fact, I also have a good - I haven't been to the forest for a long time, so Tsuna was not very sure at first.

However, when the prison temple led him through the forest, across the bushes, and to a high step, Tsuna finally matched this with the place in his memory.

"—It's the place to watch fireworks in summer!"

He claps happily.

Hayato Hayato, who has recovered the demeanor of the tenth generation of Lan's guardian of Pengo Lie, paused in his footsteps.

The blue eyes looked at the boy who was clapping happily, and the painful emotion flashed by, and then buried between the brows forbearance.

"Did Judaime watch the fireworks here, too?" he asked.

Tsuna has been able to play with this big prison temple.Hearing this, he turned his head to look at the other side, and nodded perfunctorily.

"Of course." He said, lying on the prison temple's ear and whispering to the other party, "In summer, you can see beautiful and beautiful fireworks here, haven't you seen the prison temple?"

The clear eyes belonging to the cub stared at him, and Hayato felt as if he was in the double sky of ice and fire, and pain and joy existed in his body so contradictory at the same time.Finally he bowed his head in silence.

Gangji blinked.

He took the prison temple's behavior as affirmation-it's really strange, hasn't the future prison temple master seen the fireworks that are in full bloom?

If it's his friend Prison Lord, then in the not-too-distant summer, they will definitely go back to watch the fireworks!

At that time, there will be delicious apple candy, and you can also catch small goldfish with Mr. Prison Temple. There are many interesting things in the fireworks show!

However, has such a big prison temple really never been played before?It's so weird.

Such doubts flashed through his mind.

But the next moment, the cub who understood the "parallel world where different things happen" explained by the prison temple patted the other party's shoulder very freely.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if Lord Prison Temple hasn't seen the fireworks." He promised, "Wait until summer, let's watch the fireworks together?"

Prisoner Hayato was stunned.

He opened his lips, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

He can't make a sound, and his body doesn't belong to him. He rarely encountered such a common predicament in his life. If he didn't remember how important he was holding in his hand, Hayato would almost run away.

[I don't know why, I really want to cry, woo woo woo...]

【Obviously it's just an ordinary invitation. 】

[Have you ever thought that there is no one watching the fireworks with him in the Prison Temple of this dungeon? 】

[The summer of watching fireworks with you is coming, and the summer of watching fireworks without you is coming*. 】

[Dah! !What a summer without you! ! 】

Fortunately, someone rescued him.

Swifts carrying blue flames flew past the entrance of the base that hadn't been opened for a long time. The next moment, there was only a "hey!" and a young man with black and short hair appeared in front of the two of them.

"Eh? I thought you were lost, Prison Temple." He said heartily, his eyes naturally fell on the cub held by Prison Temple.

The always calm Guardian of the Rain froze for a moment.

With his favorite knife on his back, he walked up to the obedient boy who was looking at him with wide eyes.

A big hand was raised, but he didn't know whether to advance or retreat, showing a cramped and hesitant gesture for a long time.

Gangji hangs both hands on the prison temple's neck, leans forward slightly, and is held in place by the prison temple in time.

He raised his eyes and carefully looked at the young man with short black hair and sharp eyes.

Considering that the Prison Temple, who is as old as himself, has become a mature and reliable adult here...

[Hmm, this little black-haired guy can't be...? 】

[Is it Yamamoto?Didn't I take a look at it ten years after I went there last time, it looks almost the same. 】

[So handsome, so handsome Siha, last time I said that he must be a handsome school girl, but I didn't expect that he would be even more handsome when he was older. 】

【He's so handsome that I can call him husband directly (definitely)】

[Wake up, weren't you still crying just now! 】

【Hey. 】

Tsuna looked at him with his head tilted, feeling that the prison temple was starting to get restless, and patted him like a dog.

Then he hesitated and made a voice: "Is... Yamamoto-kun?"

Only then did the black-haired youth look back as if waking up from a dream.

He made a gesture, and his expression revealed a strange inexplicable and nostalgic feeling.

"It's not a strange joke*." He muttered, and finally dared to carefully put his hand on the brown-fur cub's head, rub it lightly, and feel the reality of the cub under his hand.

is alive.

It was not a strange illusion.

Takeshi Yamamoto, who was already rich enough experience, judged the realness of this child almost instantly, and because of this, he showed a strange face.

Gangji tilted his head.

"Yamamoto?"

——He has confirmed that this black big brother is his new friend Yamamoto!

Takeshi Yamamoto's expression was also stunned for a moment, and then turned into the same hearty smile that Tsunayoshi remembered.

"You look very energetic, Gang*." He once again—using a completely different, ruthless force from before—rubbed the soft hair of Tsuna, until he felt a little rusty because of his actions. The timid cub rubbed and giggled before withdrawing its hand.

His eyes wandered between the cubs and friends he was greeting, and finally turned into a complicated sigh.

"You have come to this point, Prison Temple..." he said, his eyes filled with disapproval, "Although I really want Gang to come back, but the human experiment... tsk, how do you think about it with other people?" Has someone explained it?"

The author has something to say: *1 Huayong four lies "April when I met you is coming, and April without you is coming"

*2 and 3 use the original words of Yamamoto in the future battle

800: I didn't expect you to be this kind of prison temple