Tutor: The Queen is the Queen

In the world ten years later, not only Tsunayoshi Sawada is lying in the coffin, but Reborn doesn't exist anymore, so are the other children of the rainbow. What's more, I didn't expect that such a powerful and magnificent Akaran Ayano would actually...

Sawada Tsunayoshi was in a low mood, he understood why Hibari-senpai would be like that ten years later.

If it were any man, under such circumstances, he would lose control.

"Indeed, we encountered a lot of surprising and sad things in that era," Tsunayoshi Sawada said desolately.

"Even if you are very concerned about the matter of Chiran Ayano, it will not help. Our current affairs have not been resolved. Worrying about her is too much, so you all work hard to get the Seal of the Rainbow Son and try to defeat Bailan," Reborn said.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and Iori stopped crying, agreeing.

In the evening, Yizhi returned home and saw a familiar figure in the living room, her eyes were red again, she ran over and buried her face in Ayano's arms, crying so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

Ayano looked at Iori in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Why, have you been wronged by Sawada?"

Iori shook his head, just crying.

Ayano's hand that wanted to pat her on the back paused slightly, either because of her being wronged by Tsunayoshi Sawada, or because of her, probably because of her ten years later.

"Iori, I told you a long time ago that no one will stay with you forever"

Combining the differences of all people, Ayano came to a conclusion that the fate she faces in the future must be death.

"Nonsense! Sister will be fine!" Iori shouted, choking and speaking indistinctly, "Sister is still so young, and your strength is so strong, how could something happen, how could it be!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ayano's mouth, even though she had guessed her own fate, her heart was peaceful at this moment, without any anxiety.

"So, what happened to me, and why are you crying?" Ayano's voice was gentle and calm, Iori's choked up voice paused, she blinked and wiped away her tears, looking at her calm and gentle face, Iori felt a pang in his heart. acid.

"Iori, don't be sad anymore. The future is always created for those who are prepared. Even if it is a nightmare reality from the future, you can't give up easily."

"So many people are preparing for me, I will not let them down"

Ayano looked at the setting sun outside the window, her beautiful smile was peaceful.

Kyoya Hibari ten years later, Tsunayoshi Sawada ten years later, Kyoya Hibari of this era, and Tsunayoshi Sawada of this era, traveling through time and space ten years before and after, it is estimated that they are all prepared for her .

And someone who is worried about herself like Iori, how could she be defeated by the so-called predetermined fate.

As she said, the future is created for those who are prepared.

Yizhi stared blankly at her, snuggled into her arms, and slowly closed her eyes. The arms of her sister and mother have always been the support of her heart. She should believe that once her sister is confident, she will definitely Completion and realization.

"Speaking of which, if you go to the future, you should know your situation ten years from now. Tell me?"

Yizhi opened her eyes when she heard the words, and at the same time, her face was blushing, and she flickered at her fingers, "That, that, sister, can you not say it?"

"Well, it's not impossible for me to ask others, someone will tell me." Ayano raised her eyebrows slightly and said.

Yizhi was embarrassed, indeed, when she opened her mouth, there were many people who answered her.

"But looking at your expression, I know that you will find the person you are destined to be in ten years later." Ayano rubbed her hair and smiled.

Yizhi was embarrassed, twisting and playing with her fingers, her eyes erratic, "Although I was surprised when I went to that world, I was really surprised, I..."

"Who is your husband?" Ayano's joking question made the whole face of the shy girl flushed, and she became angry from embarrassment, "Sister!"

"You won't tell me?" Ayano picked up the phone, "Then I'll call and ask..."

"Sister! Don't call!" Yizhi snatched her cell phone, stood up and stomped her feet, "Sister, you are so embarrassing for a girl to say this."

"It's just you and me here, what's so embarrassing?" Ayano said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, it's one of Pengo Lie's people," Iori said in a low voice.

"Sawada!?" Ayano's eyes widened.

Iori choked suddenly, and stomped her feet in embarrassment, "That's not it, Sawada likes Kyoko, okay?"

"Juji Temple?" Ayano raised her eyebrows slightly.

"No!" Iori thought of Hayato Gakuji, "Ten years later, although he has only seen photos, he looks handsome and calm, but it is obvious that I am not his type, nor is he my type."

"Yamamoto?" Ayano opened her eyes.

"Oh, no~" Yizhi waved her hands awkwardly, that bright and heartless person has no favorite girl at all.

"That's Sasakawa Ryohei!?"

"Ah, sister! You... you really are, it's even more impossible for Sasakawa Leoping, he will have a wife ten years later!" Iori suddenly said mysteriously, "We still know Mrs. Sasakawa, from the class. of"

"Kurokawa flower."

"Ouch! Sister, how can you guess right!" Iori's eyes lit up.

Ayano shrugged, because only Kurokawa Hana was the closest person to Vongola besides Sasakawa Kyoko and Miura Haru, so of course the chances are great.

"Okay, the people who guessed before were just teasing you. Your other half is Xanxus!" Just mentioned him.

Thinking about it now, it's unbelievable how Iori and Xanxus got together.

With a bang, Iori's whole body seemed to be on fire, and his whole face was as red as a monkey's butt, "Sister! You are too bad!"

Iori thought that Xanxus, as her husband ten years later, would be completely different from the ambitious and ruthless him in the ring battle not long ago.

Ten years later, although he was still so cold, he was obviously calmer, and he was considerate to her as his wife.

The more Iori thought about it, her heart beat faster, and she patted her cheeks with both hands. The temperature on her face couldn't fade away, and she finally ran upstairs under Ayano's playful gaze.

Ayano slowly suppressed her smile, her eyes deep and deep.