My third year of marriage with Tsunayoshi-kun

"I said you two...don't do your business, and fish in troubled waters here!"

Hayato Gokuji appeared behind Sasakawa Ryohei and Rambo with a gloomy look.

Sasakawa Ryohei argued unconvinced: "I was really looking to see which one is Sawada."

"Oops, I was discovered by the idiot Prison Temple."

Lanbo who said this was punched on the head by Hayato Gudera without hesitation.

"pain--!"

Lan Bo clutched his swollen head, wanting to cry but no tears.

Hayato Gokuji was merciless, not worried about what would happen to Lanbo if he was beaten up, he asked Sasakawa Ryohei: "In this case, have you found someone who looks like Judaimu?"

Sasakawa Ryohei said with certainty and affirmation: "No, no."

Lan Bo wiped away the tears from the pain: "Although I have found someone who fits the height, but his behavior style and temperament are not at all like Pengo Lie, so he can pass."

"Oh, is that so? As long as you have a good job..." Hayato Guji scrutinized the two of them suspiciously. He left this sentence and was about to turn around and return to his post when he suddenly remembered something: " correct……"

Hayato's eyes met Lanbo who was making a face at him, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he added a tall building to Lanbo's big bag without hesitation: "How old are you guys? Still so childish."

"I have said that if you find someone who looks like Judai, you must report it immediately, and let me tell the truth. I don't worry about you two idiots. Hey, Lanbo, where did you see the couple's photo?" Hayato Gokuji picked up the binoculars, put one hand on Lanbo's head, and said to Sasakawa the whole time, "You octopus head doesn't trust my judgment." Look in the direction the wave is pointing.

Lan Bo bears most of the weight of Hayato Jiuji on his head, and he said angrily: "Wongola will not let women coax—!"

"Of course, Judaime is a perfect gentleman." Hayato Gokudera agreed with Rambo, but the things that should be confirmed still need to be confirmed carefully.

A man with blonde hair, and a woman with platinum blonde hair.

Both of them are taller among Asians, but not inferior among Europeans.Even with the binoculars, one of the couple wore a peaked cap and the other a straw hat. The hats blocked most of their faces, and they could be vaguely judged from the revealed facial features as Europeans.

At this moment, the woman stretched out her hand to touch the wreath stuck on the dome. She had no idea that the wreath would return to its original owner. She stretched out her hand, waiting for the man to take the initiative to hold it.

The man who seemed to have had an unpleasant conversation just stared at it for a while, but did not make a move, so the two of them stood deadlocked in place.

Prison Temple Hayato: "Sure enough, he is a rude guy."

Lan Bo: "It's better to go down the steps, otherwise it will embarrass both parties."

Sasakawa Ryohei: "The limit is unbearable."

After hesitating for a while, the man reluctantly stretched out his hand to hold her.They came out slowly along the garden path, very slowly against the background of the evening twilight.

The staff also gave them a bag of souvenirs when they left, and the man nodded politely after receiving it.

Sasakawa Ryohei: "What do you think, Prison Temple. Is it Sawada?"

Hayato made a rough judgment: "The body shape and height are very similar to Judaime, but the personality is a bit... No, let me make a more precise comparison."

As Hayato said this, he took out the notebook he carried with him, quickly flipped through a certain page, and circled the key points on the paper with a pen that had not pulled out the cover. Hayato fell into long contemplation, He first looked up at the man in the distance, and then looked down at the notebook.

It is covered with photos of Tsunayoshi Sawada, from every angle.On one side of the photo, there is also a detailed description of the rational analysis of Sawada Tsunayoshi by Gokuji Hayato, and even reached the approximate angle of his hair, the straightness of the bridge of the nose and the thickness of the lips when observing Sawada Tsunayoshi from the side. , the length of the nails, the style of dressing, the size of the clothes, the curve of Sawada Tsunayoshi's figure when he is observed from behind, and a series of self-analysis.

Sasakawa Ryohei just glanced at the notebook, his pupils trembled, and he said with a complicated expression: "...If you didn't want to find Sawada, your behavior is really perverted."

"Last time, I failed because I didn't expect the possibility of Judaimu's disguise!" Hayato said in a decisive tone: "This is all in the past few years. I have recorded and understood Judaimu. Don't underestimate it. Seeing that I am loyal to Judai, and betting on the dignity of my left and right hands, I will definitely not fail this time."

"In that case—is this Pengo Lie?" Lan Bo quickly denied himself, and he said with a smile: "It is absolutely impossible, so don't waste your efforts and hurry to the next one."

"...No, I took a closer look." Hayato's tone gradually changed, and he was a little subtle and unsure: "It's, it's pretty similar? No matter the height or the size of the shoes by eye, the sleeves The length of the judaime is slightly consistent with that of Judaime. Let me make sure again."

Rambo took another look at the blond-haired man with the binoculars, looking at Hayato Gokuji as if looking at a monster.

Where does it look like?Is it possible to accurately detect it from such a distance?

Hayato was still vacillating when he couldn't find certain conditions.

The couple had another accident.

In this endless and vast plain, a sudden gust of wind seemed to be as swift and fierce as an eagle from a distance, lowering his figure and descending from the sky.The woman's wide straw hat was blown away. The man who had been using the attitude of "Cold War" seemed to have been observing her situation. The straw hat just flew a little distance before being stopped by the man's hand. He stretched out his hand and gently Help the woman comb her messy hair.He gently brushed her sideburns behind her ears, and put the straw hat on her head until the end.

The woman seems to have been used to this kind of meticulous treatment, she was so kind, and even went so far as to hug the man's waist when the man bent slightly to adjust his hair.She didn't let go until the hat was put on again.

Three people: "..."

Lanbo choked up for a moment.

"Wait, wait, wait, this overly considerate behavior is completely different from the character design I guessed just now."

then.

After Rambo and Sasakawa made Hirata's original judgment, it became unconvincing.

"What are you doing?"

Because Gokuji Hayato hadn't returned to his original post for a long time, Takeshi Yamamoto came over curiously.

"You came just in time, Yamamoto. Let's see if this person is Sawada." Sasakawa Ryohei greeted Yamamoto Takeshi.

"Huh?" Takeshi Yamamoto followed Sasakawa Ryohei's command and also raised the binoculars.

I saw that the blond couple no longer had any relevant information about the Cold War, and they got back together, and their behavior was not much different from that of the tourists nearby, so that the conditions that could be judged from their personalities disappeared.

The tourists are about to leave the flower field area and come to the parking place.

Takeshi Yamamoto said hesitantly: "It seems... a bit like it?"

Prison Temple Hayato said unhappily: "It's better to let me come if you count on Yamamoto."

The four guardians were all here, and Coulom also put down his work and walked to the other people to watch.

it is a pity that.

The Guardians want to see through the disguise - it's a little harder for them.

Sasakawa couldn't be in a hurry, he urged: "Hurry up! They're about to get in the car!"

Prison Temple Hayato: "I know, I know!! As long as he walks a little further, let me confirm the curvature of his hair at the end!!"

Lanbo: "Are you kidding!! Stupid prison temple, if he is really Peng Lie, that blond hair is definitely a wig! Don't think about it from the usual angle!"

Prison Temple Hayato: "It's okay, I'm well prepared, I have another method, let me see the distance between the eyes!!"

Sasakawa Ryohei: "Octopus Head, your method is completely unreliable! You shouldn't be counted on from the beginning, too bad!"

Hayato Gunji retorted unconvinced: "Are you kidding? People who have been deceived by appearances from the beginning have no right to criticize me. Judging from data is much more reliable than the intuitive stream of consciousness method."

In the midst of the chaos, Coulom made a proposal: "The car that the BOSS is driving is most likely rented, so we can start the investigation from here, and confirm that whoever got into the car in the end will know who the BOSS is, right? "

Lan Bo: "...a good way, but is it too late?"

Takeshi Yamamoto took out his mobile phone: "I'll check now!"

"Even if we check now, it's too late! It's almost here! Others have also arrived at the parking lot one after another." The time was so tight that Sasakawa Ryohei collapsed, "In that case, let me make a judgment based on what I know about Sawada Bar!"

While the guardians were chattering about how to see through Tsunayoshi Sawada's disguise, no matter how slow the two of them walked, it was only 200 meters from Hanadaguchi to the parking place. When they were struggling, The two of them had already completed half of the journey.

It takes time to open the webpage, time to enter the ID number, and time to respond to the network operation.

all in all……

Yes.

too late.

The guardians were in chaos, trying to use their own methods to judge who is the real Tsunayoshi Sawada.

The girl with platinum-blond hair suddenly thought of something, tiptoed slightly, pulled out a delicate red rose from the wreath she had woven, and put it in the man's hand. She was wanton, beautiful, just Just seeing her expression will make people happy, thinking that she is brilliant and moving.

From a distance, she seemed to say something.

"—"

The man held the braided red rose in his hand. The branches were twisted and twisted, but it did not diminish the beauty of the rose in full bloom.

He was extremely helpless, rubbing his fingers, twisting the red rose left and right, trying to hide the surging emotions in his heart.

to the end.

He showed a smile, warm and ordinary, his eyes were filled with love, no one would doubt his love.

He bent down slightly, and kissed the woman's forehead lightly in a devout manner.

Everyone: "..."

After a long time, someone finally spoke.

Takeshi Yamamoto's fingers were still in the gesture of touching the screen, he said in a difficult tone.

"what……"

"This smile can only be Ah Gang."

"...Well, there is no doubt that only Sawada can show such a smile."

"...Judaimu's smile is something no one can imitate."

"...It's the boss."

"...there is no one else but Vongola."

After a brief silence, they didn't act immediately, as if they had fallen into a rigidity, they silently let go of the clumsy way of distinguishing in their hands.

I found it after looking for it, why was I in such a strange mood.

After a while, Lan Bo finally remembered what he needed to complain about: "It turned out that I didn't find it by the method of the idiot prison temple."

Hayato Kunji punched Rambo, who was demolishing him, and said nonchalantly, "In short, we have found Judaime."

Takeshi Yamamoto said: "Yes, from now on, we just need to stop A Gang at the only entrance and exit."

Is it possible to let the leader slip out of this state when the guardians are assembled?

—I got it, Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Caught... huh?