In order not to be pressed to upgrade, Sao Nian

The night was quiet, with a vast, deep blue sky stretching far away.

The wind was cool and the treetops swayed slightly. The trees beside the avenue and the people in black uniforms squatting or standing cast long and unpredictable shadows among them.

In this dark and quiet night, that soft white light seemed a bit abrupt and extraordinarily dazzling.

The close-fitting pure black Balian uniform fluttered unruly, and the long silver-white hair was scattered on the back. The man stared at the light in front of him, and his usual loud voice was rarely lowered, lowered, "... ...Hey, it's that kid, right?"

Neat blond hair densely covered half of his face. The boy in a striped shirt of different colors rubbed his index finger against the icy-cold knife in his hand, and grinned his snow-white teeth. He had a very cruel and bloody smile with a hint of innocence. "Yes~hehehe~"

The weird laughter slowly dissipated in the silent air, without causing any waves, and no one continued to speak, leaving only the breathless silence around.

Warm power filled the chest, and at that moment, all the fear and pressure disappeared. Gang Ji stared at the young man in front of him bewilderedly, and his dumb voice broke the silence, "... Wan Jun? Why are you here? "

"Of course it was called by Reborn~" The boy yawned lazily for a long time, with a very sleepy expression on his face, "Hey~ It's so late and I still have to hang around with you, I haven't finished my sleep time yet ah."

Hearing that Gangji seemed to have remembered something, he said anxiously and concernedly, "Then Wan Jun, go to sleep quickly, don't faint again."

Hey, he didn't pass out, okay?The first few times were just too much force (…).Speechlessly tugging at the corners of his mouth, Wan Yang pointed at the menacing people in black in front of him, "Little rabbit...you want me to sleep here? Hey, you guys are fighting~"

"Ahaha, you go to sleep, Yang, the fight will be left to us, isn't it, Gang!" Yamamoto couldn't help but embrace Wan Yang, let the young man's head rest on his shoulder, and smiled heartily.

"Well, of course!" As if to cheer himself up, Gang Ji hammered his chest hard, and his thin figure suddenly became taller.

"Tch, you brat." The boy sneered and closed his eyes.Well, these fart kids can be reassuring for a while, and they should be given a chance to show their strength, right?

But—— Wan Yang thought to himself, is it too arrogant for you to ignore the enemy like this.I haven't realized that you are also so powerful in this aspect, well, what he said is pulling hatred.

Also, is the person who rushed over is Tsuna Ji's father? It was unexpectedly powerful—a sharp light approached in an instant, and a hoe full of dirt flew over and nailed it firmly to the ground, followed by A man dressed as an oil worker.

"Wait a minute, XANXUS, this is the end, now I will handle the affairs here..." Halfway through the formulaic words, Sawada Iemitsu realized that the atmosphere at the scene was...very harmonious?

"Dad, Dad?" Unable to believe his eyes, Gang Ji looked at the man who seemed to be a stranger to him in surprise, his dignified face showed a bit of majesty, not at all like the sloppy uncle in his impression.

"Judaimu's father?" Prison Temple and Yamamoto were equally puzzled.

"Well, Jiaguang is Vongola's external advisor. He has the same decision-making power as the current leader in choosing the next leader. Moreover, once the family encounters an emergency, he can exercise the power second only to Vongola. The power of the boss can be said to be the second in command of Vengley in the true sense." Reborn explained.

"I came back this time, and I brought back the Jiudaimu letter." Putting a roll of paper into Tsunayoshi's hand and pulling it away, a small cluster of dead flames suddenly ignited at the beginning, Sawada Iemitsu continued Said, "This is what Jiudaimu means. Vongola's successor, Sawada Tsunayoshi, and Xanxus will have a duel to choose Judaimu."

"That's right, it's the Death Flame Seal of the Nine Generations. This is indeed a handwritten letter." Reborn added.

Is it really true that the family does not enter the house——how long are you going to hang out the family's Balian...

Although it was half a beat slow, Sawada Iemitsu still came to his senses, and looked at Balian in surprise, who didn't explode at one point as usual. Just when he was about to speak, two blindfolded women with pink hair and identical appearance suddenly jumped out of the jungle.

"We are members of the Cerbero Organization directly under the Ninth Generation Leader. We will be the referees for this ring battle. May I ask Mr. Xanxus, do you have any objections?" the woman mechanically asked.

The white shirt was loosely tied with a black tie, and the same black Balian uniform was draped over the shoulders. The gorgeous raccoon tail hung down from his neck. The hazel scars on the man's unruly face were somewhat ferocious. He twisted slightly neck, but it was a woman who didn't even give a single glance to the questioner.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation." The woman nodded and spoke on her own.

——Hey, what the hell is this cooperation? So this is the legendary cooperation!

Frowning irritably, Squalo was the first to lose his breath, waving the long sword in his hand, pointing straight at Gangji and the others.

"Xanxus, are your subordinates going to swing their swords at me, who is an outside consultant..." Jiaguang sullenly pointed the finger at Xanxus, and was interrupted again before finishing his sentence.

"Hey!! There are still little ghosts sleeping on your side, are you despising us Balian!!" Squalo yelled at Gangji unceremoniously, with an unknown light in his eyes.

"No, it's not!" Hastily refuted the other party's words, but Gang Ji didn't even look at the other party, but looked worriedly at the closed-eyed boy beside him, "Wan Jun needs to sleep because of the sequelae of some kind of magic spell. Yes, I didn't mean to look down on you."

Gang Ji may not even realize that he reflexively maintains the image of the boy and rejects those negative words about the boy.

But—— Wan Yang's eyelids twitched, Gang Ji, who looks down on something, don't you think your words are very hateful.

"...Sequelae?" Startled, Squalo unconsciously repeated those three words.

The arc of the corner of the mouth became more and more cracked, Bell suddenly raised his head, his golden bangs were messy, "Hee hee hee hee~ You really are a kid."

"..." Opening his eyes suddenly, Wan Yang looked at Bell who was floating strangely with a knife all over him, and frowned slightly, "The power... is soaring."

And this strong murderous intent seems to be aimed at him alone?

"Hmph, the brat is still so sensitive to power." Seemingly familiar with such scenes, Squalo curled his lips.

"You..." The corners of his eyes raised slightly impatiently, Wan Yang casually glanced at Bell and the others, and closed his eyes again, "There is something wrong, uncle didn't provoke you."

With a wave of his big arm, Wan Yang pushed Gang Ji who was beside him out, "Nonuo, if you have complaints or revenge, you can turn to him instead of me for anything."

Seeing the boy's actions, Squalo immediately roared angrily, "Hey-!! Brat, what do you mean!!"

A slightly cruel smile froze on his face, Bell put away the knife, and glanced at his boss, "So the brat has become a traitor~"

"Ala, who is the name of the brat?"

"Of course I'm calling you..." Bell shut his mouth suddenly, swallowed back the words that were about to blurt out, and Bell, who almost scolded himself, looked at Wan Yang angrily.

At the beginning, he was so blocked by the reply, "So it's the kid calling me" that he couldn't speak.

"Yo, I didn't expect to have a little IQ, did you? Huh?" Wan Yang paused, opened his eyes in doubt, and kept looking back and forth at Bell and the others.Strange, how did the question just come out reflexively?

In other words - I know what pretense is, but I have never seen such a successful pretense.Now, you said that it is not good for this group of people to stand there, not to stand on the hill directly above them and look down at them, and they don't even forget to pose when they stand.

"I see, I recognize you." With his neck up, Wan Yang looked at Xanxus and the others, scratching his face in distress, "Probably..."

"Little devil! What kind of tricks are you playing?" Squalo looked at the strange words of the young man in surprise, and frowned deeply. Could it be...

Pieces of white flying, maintaining the state of redemption, the young man let go of Yamamoto's hand, stepped forward step by step in the air with the light spots, walked towards the people of Balian, ignored everyone's horrified eyes, leaned closer to his little face, and looked at the pair of scarlet eyes in front of him. "It's strange, it feels very familiar..."

"Ala, ala, why... I just want to eat steak when I see you?"

The author has something to say:

I browsed the encyclopedia of the prince today

Nima Bell is so short that she has 170! ! !It's a full palm taller than the soldier! !I really didn't feel it at all OTZ

In the end, he said that as soon as he wrote it, Balian was excited,

This chapter is purely about the rhythm of teenagers begging for domestic violence--death is a terrible thing!Be careful of being hit by the wall_(:з」∠)_