All my brothers are from another world

Gangji walked unsteadily on the road.

The sunshine of Zhengxia sprinkled on his body through the shade of the whirling trees, exuding a warm smell. When the brown-haired child looked back, there was no one there.

He looked at the streets around him, it was the way he was going home from school.

There were not many people on the street now, Gang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then ran quickly, he was still wearing a heavy negative force iron.But the footsteps were as light as a cat's, and there was no extra sound when stepping on the stone slab.

He returned home at an extremely fast speed, his fresh heart beating vigorously in his abdominal cavity.He tapped on the door of his house, his face a healthy pink from the sun.

"Squeak—" The door was pushed open, and the dazzling sunlight shone on the woman's body, blurring her facial features a bit, and her body exuded a faint scent of soap, so light, but it seemed to envelop Gangji's whole body.

"Oh, Gang!" Nana cried out in surprise, "Why did you come back so early?"

"What's wrong?"

"I miss Nana so much," Tsuna said, "Obviously I haven't seen Nana for several months!"

Nana let out a helpless laugh, and patted the boy's forehead: "What are you talking about, I haven't seen you in the afternoon, Ah Gang really, come in quickly."

Eh?

Kokichi Sawada

8 years old this year.

He blew out his birthday candle, and he made a good and innocent wish in his heart. Just as he happily blew out the candle and wanted to taste his own cake, he realized that something seemed wrong. .

Wow, it's so dark.

Gangji rolled his eyes.Something stood in his way.

Tsuna stood up abruptly from his chair.

Something stimulated his brain.

He saw a brain in front of him.

No body, empty lower body.

The parts were cut off cleanly.Mottled blood and shriveled skin.Oh, that black clump is hair, Tsuna belatedly realized that he had stopped breathing, and it was in front of him at close range.

"Gang, what's wrong?" Nana, who was sitting opposite, looked at the brown-haired child standing stiffly in puzzlement.

The waiter of the restaurant happened to pass by and asked with concern: "What's the matter, kid? Is the food not to your appetite?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi turned his head a little stiffly, looked at the waitress, his voice trembled slightly, but he was calm: "No...I knocked my teeth."

"Oh, why is this kid so careless." Nana touched his hair affectionately, and in Tsunayoshi's eyes, Nana's hand passed through the monster.

Gangji lowered his head and took a bite of the cake.

A voice came from his ear, hoarse, strange and vicious:

[Can you see me? 】

After that day, Tsuna gradually began to wear a mask.

He likes to lower his head more than before, or falls in love with reading books. He can't read the esoteric ones, so he can only flip through jump comics.

He also always likes to sit in front of the TV.He began to let himself become lethargic unconsciously.It should be said that it is easier to get sleepy when you close your eyes.

Always, Tsuna would allow herself to concentrate on something while she was awake, ignoring whispers and grotesque shadows from the outside world.

He didn't know what those things were.Ghost?Or some invisible monster?Tsunayoshi looked at the little monster with two round eyes and a pair of white wings stuck outside the window in confusion, with a disproportionately small body and human-like fingers.

The brown-haired kid tapped his head.He felt as though some memory had been lost.

A tiny bright orange flame appeared in the palm of his hand. It felt like a superpower, but it wasn't hot at all, and couldn't even boil water.Gangji complained, probably there is no more useless ability than this.

Other strange things, sometimes when I get hurt, I don't scream like before, and Tsuna doesn't feel like he is insensitive to pain, but it just feels... It doesn't seem to hurt that much, as if there is a layer of cotton separating it.

Tsuna took out a box from the closet.

Inside was a pair of iron shackles, which were heavy, and Gang Ji could easily hold them in his hands and play with them, just like holding two glass balls.

There is another piece of paper.

"What's written on this..." Gang Ji stared at it over and over again, the paper was almost torn apart by him.

The weird triangular symbol on it is completely incomprehensible: "It's simply Martian language..."

He pondered for a while, and felt that the inscription below seemed to be his own name.

But when did he sign this?Gang Ji felt that his mind was muddled, and some things were messed up.

But his gut told him it was important, and he put it back in the box.Lying on the wooden floor exuding the smell of pine, I suddenly felt a little lonely.

"I always feel that I really want to have a friend..." He looked at the character on the jump manga next to him, and picked it up: "If you have white hair like Gintoki, um, Kagura's blue eyes, I think it should be lighter." One point, it shines like a gemstone, just thinking about it is very handsome!"

Gangji thought frantically and slapped the book on his face.

"What kind of dream am I... am I an idiot..." He murmured to himself in a low voice, "How could anyone be willing to be friends with a weird waste material..."

The brown-haired boy sat up, looked dejectedly at the little monster trying to come in through the window, and sighed: "It would be great if they all looked like you." Tsunaki even felt that the bald monster with big eyes was somewhat cute.

Tomorrow will be cloudy.

He dared not go out at all.

-

Komaeda Nagito was sent to a desert.

The wind and sand flew up, slapping the two people's cheeks ruthlessly.

Saiki Kusuo was expressionless: "You survived in this wilderness before crossing?"

Komaeda Nagito replied shyly, "No, I'm a little embarrassed to say it, it was an airplane accident."

Qi Mu didn't want to let this matter go.He reached out and patted Nagito Komaeda on the shoulder.Komaeda Nagito looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do.

The superpower replied: "I traced your bodily functions back to seven years ago."

"You can see what else is wrong with your body."

Komaeda Nagito rubbed his chest in surprise.

His breathing became smoother, and the faint sense of oppression in his mind disappeared.

"It's amazing." As if he had never been sick.

"You'd better go to the hospital for regular checkups." Saiki Kusuo said, "Regression is not a complete disappearance. It can be pulled out early."

"I've finished what I have to say, goodbye."

Hey, Komaeda took two steps forward to grab the opponent but was in vain.

"Ah, it's going so fast."

Lucky of the super high school shook his head, and took out a small transparent vacuum bag from his pocket.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the rose-colored hair inside shook accordingly.

"Ah, it's really super lucky that I can hide it from the past."

Will he be able to crack the secret with his talents?Copy clones, ah, how can man-made talents compare with real "hope"?Or can Mr. Qi Mu feel it and come to his world again?

"Hey, it's all up to you."

Feeling his healthy body, he sighed: "Qi Mu-jun, you are such a good man."