After retirement I became a guardian of troubled youth

Hibari Kyoya went to Italy this time to attend a banquet at the headquarters.

This banquet is held once a year, and the big boss at the headquarters requires every member to be present.

On the way there, Hibari Kyouya briefly confessed to Hikari Ueno.

Although he is now the big president of his own company on the surface, in fact, his various behaviors will still be restricted by the Italian headquarters in some ways.

——For example, this banquet that I have to attend once a year.

Or, the other party occasionally gives him some work that he has to do.

Ueno Hikari knew that Hibari Kyouya always liked to be alone, so he could guess that this series of behaviors of the other party would make him feel uncomfortable.

He hesitated for a moment, without asking why.

Just silently a little distressed.

In front of outsiders, Mr. President, who is so glamorous, actually lives an uncomfortable life.

He himself has a lot of work to deal with, and he has to spare time to deal with the group of people in Italy.

It can be said that... Ueno Hikari is the hardest person he has ever met in the world.

In comparison, it seems that the lives of his other younger brothers are quite comfortable now.

Although everyone has gone through all kinds of hardships and tribulations in the past, at least they can now stay at home together and do things that make them happy.

Ke Gongmi is different.

Behind the success lies countless hardships and sweat.

Hikaru Ueno has been very idle in the past few months since he came to the world, so he read a lot of works in the world, so he also learned a lot about "the sad past behind successful people".

Hibari Kyouya is unwilling to tell him what he experienced in those years, but it is not difficult to speculate through other people's examples.

His past years must have been difficult, perhaps even harder than the other younger brothers.

The risk of starting your own business is much greater than having a stable job.

——Even if the boss somewhat exploits them.

Suddenly there was a weight on his shoulders.

Hikaru Ueno tilted his head slightly.

The private plane shuttled among the clouds, and the cabin was quiet, only the two of them.

Hibari Kyouya fell asleep at some point, tilted his head to this side, and leaned lightly on his right shoulder.

Hikaru Ueno's body froze for a moment, then he adjusted immediately and changed to a more comfortable posture for the other party.

Following his movements, the young man rubbed his head between his shoulders and neck, showing no signs of waking up.

Hikaru Ueno still remembers how vigilant the child was as a child.

At first, the slightest movement might wake him up.

But now he was sleeping very deeply.

Ling Lie's brows and eyes stretched a little bit, revealing a faint trace of tiredness in his rare docile expression.

The plane bumped a bit in the turbulence.

Hikaru Ueno subconsciously raised his hand to stop him, and the palm of his palm was pressed against the young man's forehead.

He pursed his lips and stared at Gongmi nervously for a while.

The young man who was sleeping next to him still didn't wake up.

...So yes, it was really hard work.

Every day is so busy, leaving early and returning home at night can not see people, and there is almost no time to spend with family members.

He sighed softly, stroked the broken hair on the young man's forehead, and adjusted his posture.

Hibari Kyouya moved, and moved a little closer to him.

The young man lowered his head, and the corners of his half-covered mouth slightly raised a slight arc.

……

When the two of them arrived at the place, the time had just returned to the morning, and the banquet scheduled to start at night was still being prepared.

Hibari Kyouya did not take Yeguang to the headquarters, but took him around Italy.

The exotic scenery has a unique taste, especially this kind of country with a strong history.

Hibari Kyouya understood this unexpectedly, and every time Ueno Hikari had doubts about something, he could quickly answer it.

The answer is still very in line with his style, concise and short, and people are still somewhat confused after listening to it.

At noon, they had lunch at a well-known local restaurant.

Hibari Kyouya tapped the plate in front of him with a fork and asked him to eat more.

After all, a place like a banquet is not actually used for eating.

Ueno Hikaru looked at his expression, vaguely aware of something, pursed his lips and nodded.

In the evening, his suspicions were confirmed.

The banquet was beautifully arranged, and everyone wore luxurious and eye-catching dresses. During the shuttle, Hibari Kyouya stood in the corner with Ueno Hikaru, silently choosing various desserts for him.

Hikaru Ueno put the fork back on the empty plate in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Aren't you going to say hello to them?"

According to the usual understanding, this kind of thing seems to be necessary.

Hibari Kyouya paused when he took the plate, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at him: "I don't like this kind of occasion."

His tone was taken for granted, and he even had the meaning of complaining to Hikari Ueno—"Shouldn't you know?" Those calm black eyes seemed to be accusing.

Ueno Hikaru took the "ambiquitous" cake from him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "But can you leave without saying hello?"

Hibari Kyouya was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled lightly.

"Of course." Hibari Kyouya said, already taking Ueno Hikaru's hand, ready to take him out.

In the next second, the pace of the two people stopped at the same time.

A silver-haired young man stood in front of them.

The young man was wearing a straight and slim white suit, exuding a woody perfume smell from his whole body, and he dressed himself very delicately.

With a glass of red wine in his hand, he looked relaxed and slightly drunk.

The young man looked Hibari Kyouya up and down a few times, and exclaimed: "Isn't it? You actually appeared here?!"

Hikaru Ueno frowned calmly.

Questions like this always make people feel uncomfortable.

It seems that someone like Kyoya should not appear on this occasion.

He turned to look at the people around him.

Hibari Kyouya still held his wrist, raised his eyelids to glance at the silver-haired young man, and hummed softly as an answer.

He led Hikari Ueno around the young man, but the man chased after him persistently, and even handed Hikari Ueno a glass of wine from the table next to him.

The young man still looked at Hibari Kyouya curiously, and after a while, this strange gaze shifted to Hikari Ueno.

Hibari Kyouya pulled Ueno Hikaru behind her and asked, "I'm not welcome here?"

"That's not true, but you are here..." He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but the meaning he expressed was already very clear.

This time, Hikari Ueno grabbed Hibari Kyouya and left.

"Hey wait, you're here, don't you want to see Judaimu?" The silver-haired young man stopped him again, "Judaime mentioned you during the day today."

Hibari Kyouya paused and looked at him.

There is no way to postpone meeting the big boss no matter how reluctant.

Hikaru Ueno was silent for a moment, then let go of Hibari Kyouya's hand understandingly, and asked him, "Where can I wait for you?"

Hibari Kyouya glanced at him, then raised his chin outside: "The garden behind."

Hikaru Ueno nodded, turned around obediently and left.

During this period, the silver-haired young man looked back at him a few times, as if he was very curious about him.

Hikaru Ueno endured it a few times, but couldn't hold it back. Looking back, he happened to see Kyouya Hibari walking in a certain direction while pressing the silver-haired young man's head.

Hikaru Ueno: "..."

Now he began to doubt whether he had some kind of misunderstanding about the relationship between these two people.

Misunderstandings are misunderstandings, and worry is still necessary.

After all, Hikaru Ueno's intuition... this is not a good place.

The eyes of everyone looking over, as well as the certain sense of atmosphere lingering in the banquet hall, made him feel uncomfortable.

In comparison, this quiet garden in the night can be regarded as the best place here.

The fresh fragrance of flowers slowly lingered from the surroundings, Ueno Hikaru sat on the bench, staring at the winding path under the warm street lights ahead.

Before waiting for Hibari Kyouya, another person came here first.

A young man with purple hair in black leather boots and a black suit appeared at the end of the road, glanced this way, and walked forward.

The young man's long purple hair was tied up behind his head, swaying with the night wind and pace.

Hikaru Ueno stared, Yaoyao and the young man looked at each other, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason.

The young man also held a goblet in his hand, which contained a clear light-colored liquid.

He looked at Hikaru Ueno and bent the corners of his mouth: "Don't be nervous, I'm Kyouya's friend."

Hikaru Ueno froze for a moment, showing a slightly suspicious expression.

"It's true." The purple-haired youth laughed twice, sat down beside Hikaru Ueno in a familiar way, and stretched out his other hand to him, "My name is Liudaokuo."

The hand hung in the air for a while, but there was no response.

The owner of the hand didn't seem to feel embarrassed, and fell naturally, picking up a leaf that fell on Ueno's bare shoulder.

"I transferred to Bingsheng when I was in middle school, and we've been friends ever since. We both went through important moments in each other's lives."

The young man paused, and cast a look at him with a slight smile.

Maybe it's because the moonlight is also very good today, reflected in those red and blue eyes, it seems that the young man's gaze is extraordinarily gentle.

"Would you like to hear his story?" The young man who claimed to be Kyoya's "best friend" leaned forward slightly, getting closer to him, and said with a smile, "I can tell you."

Not knowing where the temptation came from, Hikaru Ueno nodded unconsciously, and said lightly, "Okay."

The young man put down his wine glass with a smile and said, "The first time we met was in my middle school. The cherry blossom tree next to the old school building just bloomed that day. I sat under the tree—"

In the next second, a stone suddenly flew from somewhere with the momentum of breaking the wind.

Liu Dao Mu seemed to have expected this scene long ago, and he easily turned his head to the side.

The stone hit the tree behind and made a "pop".

He sighed helplessly, stood up, gave Ueno Hikaru a standard gentleman's salute, even leaned over to hold the front half of his knuckles, and dropped a light kiss on the back of his hand.

The young man raised his head, just in time to avoid the second stone that passed between the two of them.

"It's a pity that I don't have a chance today." He shrugged, and he didn't look too regretful. "But if you're interested, I can tell you anytime later."

"He doesn't need it." Hibari Kyoumi's cold voice sounded along with the third stone.

Rokudoku chuckled, and blinked at Ueno Hikaru.

A note slipped into his jacket pocket in the dark.

Hikaru Ueno was startled.

Before he could react, the young man disappeared in front of his eyes.

He raised his head, meeting Hibari Kyouya's displeased expression.

Hibari Kyouya asked coldly, "What did he tell you?"

Hikaru Ueno pondered for a moment, and concluded: "Your first meeting under the cherry tree?"

After all, he smiled a bit, with a relieved look: "You have a good relationship."

After all, there are certain people's examples first. In Ueno's eyes, such "noisy" things belong to the category of "good relationship".

His finger slid down and touched the note quietly.

The smile in his eyebrows deepened a little.

Hibari Kyouya: "..."

Fist hardened.