All my brothers are from another world

【I can fulfill any wish in your heart, Tsunayoshi. 】

That voice seemed to emerge in his mind, with a bit of deceptive charm.

"Are you homesick? Do you want strength? Every time you see your strength is so weak in front of your companions, you feel guilty. You have no ability to protect your friends. I can give you countless wealth, strong Body...everything you want, I can give you." It said.

[Make a wish to me. 】

Gangji just stood there.He took a step forward.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly withdrew his steps and let go of the hand holding the Holy Grail.

[Make a wish to me. 】

The Holy Grail urged.

The brown-haired child frowned, as if he was struggling with something, the holy grail looked at the child's hesitation, and couldn't help but continue to urge: "Why are you hesitating? Do you have anything to be afraid of? I can help you out."

The black mud in the golden cup is slowly growing, as if it is slowly gushing out from somewhere at the bottom.

Tsuna stepped back a few steps, the black mud in the holy grail had already overflowed and began to fall on the floor.

Soon, the silt seemed to start pouring out to one side, and the gravity made the Holy Grail seem to fall down.

The brown-haired child let out a small exclamation, and he took the shovel out of his sheath to pull the antler x sucker.But at the same time, the black mud also fell on the boy's hands.

Tsuna was horrified to see that the silt immediately disappeared on the surface of his body like water meeting a sponge.

The black mud in the Holy Grail kept rolling down, Tsuna tried to free his hand, but it seemed to be stuck together.

The black mud was like maggots attached to the bones, engulfing the brown-haired child the moment he was about to call for help.

"Master?" Astolfo pushed open the door.

The room was empty, no one was there.

"Strange? Where's the master? Could it be that he went to the kitchen?"

There is nothing around.

Gang Ji's hand touched the bottom, and the cold and slippery feeling made Gang Ji stunned: "Hey, what is this!?"

But before the brown-haired child came back to his senses, Tsuna felt that he was

Descending, he sat up and found himself falling even more deeply.

The feeling of not being able to step on the ground is like being in water.

His pupils widened, and he was horrified to find that his strength seemed to be fading little by little.He felt that something in his body seemed to be sucked away by the black mud that surrounded him.

"Help, save me..." Black sticky slime covered his ears, eyes, mouth, and nose.

Tsunade felt suffocated.

He seemed to be drowning.

There was no air in the lungs, and black mud entered his body everywhere.It's like trying to fill up this sponge.

He falls.come down.

Fell to the abyss.

There was flame surrounding him.

It is a pure and bright flame.

[I can fulfill your wish. 】

Gangji opened his eyes.A poster of a large robot was plastered directly in front of him.

The desk is neat and tidy, like exhibits, visiting the latest robotic wine cart toys, and exquisite comic books are scattered on the floor.

"Gang! Aren't you coming down to eat?" His mother's voice came through the attic from below, and Gangji hurriedly agreed, and he immediately got up from the bed. The stairs in the attic were a bit high. Wei Wei's left foot accidentally tripped over his right foot, he originally thought he would roll and fall down the stairs.But the body seems to have turned a few angles under the sheath.

"I don't need to get hurt at this level." Such a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

He stepped up a few steps below, and with the help of strength, his movement seemed to be an explosive standing long jump, but it was very light, like a cat landing on the floor.

With short brown hair, moxibustion ⒚ 嫒 菹 high frequency na gentle sex is coming out of the kitchen with a plate, looking at the boy at the stairs and smiling.

"Hey, are you up, Mr. Gang? Come over and have breakfast."

Gang Jun stared blankly at the woman in front of him.

"Gang?" Nana turned her head in confusion: "Today's lunch box also has your favorite egg rolls, so why are you crying all of a sudden, kid?"

Nana hurriedly put down the plate in her hand, hurried forward, and held the brown-haired child's face: "Is there something uncomfortable? Or did you have a nightmare last night?"

She pressed the boy's head, and leaned forward to touch his forehead: "I don't have a fever, did Ah Gang hit something just now? Does it hurt?"

Gangji shook his head slowly.

"I'm fine, Mom."

The short-haired woman gently led Tsuna to the dining table. After the meal, she packed the lunch box and put it in the boy's schoolbag.

"I want to get along well with the students today." Nana's mother said with a smile: "Remember to call Uemura and the others over to play if you have time. Mom will cook a lot of delicious food for everyone!"

Shangcun?

Gang Ji was stunned for a moment, he struggled for a while to find out the memory about this person from his own head, and nodded in a vague way.

He entered the campus with a few minutes left, and saw a senior wearing a school uniform with the word "discipline" on it, took out two iron crutches and beat the students behind him half to death. While lamenting his lucky escape, he was quickly patted on the shoulder by the people around him.

"Hey, Sawada, why are you a little late today?" A voice full of enthusiasm sounded.

Tsuna turned his head to the side, and it turned out to be Lu Ye in the class.Lu Ye glanced suspiciously, wondering why the other party didn't answer.

However, he wasn't very interested and started chatting to some skinny brown-haired children in front of him, complaining that today was the old hag's math class again.

"How did you do in the class test yesterday?" Lu Ye replied directly as if he was asking but also seemed to take it for granted: "Forget it, it goes without saying that you must be the first in the class, right?"

"No. [-] in the class...me?!" Tsuna realized later, opened his eyes wide, and pointed at Lu Ye, wondering if the other party had made a mistake.

I must have made a mistake. "Did I make a mistake? I'm a good-for-nothing?"

Lu Ye gave him a strange look, and felt that Gangji was joking himself: "Come on, who would give you such a name, you are the most famous student in our school, you are good at exams and good at sports, even You are the one who is expected to inherit the mantle of that senior Lark." "That's the legendary Lark." Lu Ye's tone was full of hope.

lark?who?Is the sports good situation fir ê lemon stealing from Deng?no?

He clearly failed a Mandarin test... What's the matter?Gang Ji frowned tightly, what is it?Why did he suddenly lose his mind?

"Don't ink it, or you might create a case of being late for the first time."

Lu Ye said to him with a smile.

In class, the teacher distributed the test papers, and he almost took the 100-point test paper with a trembling gesture.

The math teacher kept looking at him with kind eyes that made his hair stand on end. Almost half of the class time was spent praising this outstanding student, and knocking those who failed by the way, telling them to turn to Sawada Tsuna studied hard.

But faced with the students' quarrels, I don't know why, but Gang Ji couldn't be happy at all. Instead, he wanted to poke his eyes blind and get into the cracks in the ground.

He felt so embarrassed and ashamed that he hardly dared to look up.He looked at the neatly and beautifully written answer sheet in his hand, and he had no memory of what he had written.

If someone said it was someone else's test paper, Sawada Tsunayoshi would not have the slightest doubt.

After class, all the students around will gather around.

Murakami, who had never liked him, suddenly began to ask about their health, boasting about their running results in the last physical education class, and asking about the next schedule by the way.

There is also a female classmate who invites him to her birthday party.

Lu Ye turned his head and shared with him the snacks he brought from home.

Gang Ji raised a shy smile, very shy, not easy to pry the candy given by Mu Yong.

He muttered a few times, then took out the food he brought from home and handed it to them.

While sucking the hard fruit candy in his mouth, his cheeks puffed up slightly, allowing the sweet and sour taste to bloom on his taste buds, while he was very, very puzzled.

Is the relationship between them and the others so good?

The card seems to be very good, everyone around him is very happy to discuss the latest game path.

But...But, Tsunaji thought, why didn't he feel happy and happy when he saw them?He was like a lamb who had suddenly broken into a new herd.

He seemed so at a loss and cautious, as if he was treating two strangers, and he was trying his best to hide his uniqueness.Tsuna was very... confused.

Did he get along with his family and friends after nine years?

"By the way! Tsunaki, can you help me for the next exam? It's just that the test paper is secretly exposed. I'll treat you to the latest chocolate sundae!"

The two Murakami brothers hugged him well, and the uncle got very close, and Tsuna went out of the sheath to cut Nanguan backhand at the other's neck.

"We are good friends! You won't reject me, will you?" Murakami said to him.

"Um……"

The brown-haired child gave Murakami a shy smile.

Politely and detachedly, he stared at the perfect test paper on his desk.

He whispered: "This is the first time I see such a number on my name."

"If only this wasn't a dream."

"What are you talking about?" Someone suddenly came over and asked, "What dream?" Ehhhhh?Gangji was taken aback.Could it be that this person has been eavesdropping just now? !

"Yeah, what dream? Sawada-kun is so strange, what kind of dream are you talking about?"

A girl suddenly followed suit.

Gang Ji raised his head, looked behind him, but flinched a bit.

everyone……

All the students in the class turned their heads.

Everyone was staring straight at him.

The voices of talking, whispering voices disappeared without knowing when.

The classroom was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Murakami asked, "What dream? Tsunayoshi-kun."

Black muddy water flowed from his eye sockets.Like a faded doll, the muddy water washed out his eyes.

Gangji was so scared that he almost cried.He took a few steps back in a hurry, then pushed away the students at the door, and ran out frantically.

The moment everyone on the road saw him, all their original movements stopped, the couple talking and laughing, the uncle sweeping the floor, and the aunt selling fruit.

One by one, they all turned their heads to look at the boys running out in embarrassment, like a robot whose stop button was pressed.

"Mr. Gang." Female

A worried and gentle voice sounded behind him.

"Where are you going?"