[Comprehensive] After leaving Yokohama, I joined Xiongying

He held his breath.

The light outside the window shone dimly into the room, illuminating the entire room brightly.

But it has nothing to do with him.

He just stood somewhere in the shadows, waiting for the owner of the room to open the door.

The door opened.

So the light of the knife flashed past the shadow of the sword and retracted, leaving behind a body that had lost its life.

He held a sword flower, and the red liquid floated in the air, leaving only a clean blade.

"……First."

He whispered softly, like a soft whisper.

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Itachi held the water glass in his hand with some embarrassment, which was rare.

As far as he could see, the godfather who brought him a cup of hot tea pushed his mother out of the kitchen, patted his chest and said that he could prepare lunch at noon today.

So the woman with a gentle smile sat down in front of Itachi.

The young man was uncommonly tense.

Even when yesterday's sports festival came, he had never been so cramped, but in front of this woman, he needed to do his best to ensure that he would not show embarrassment in front of the respected lady.

The other party tilted his head as if he didn't notice the nervousness, and spoke skillfully as if he usually entertained the children nearby.

"Ah, I'm sorry," the woman who seemed to be aware of the young man's onslaught was covering her mouth, with an apologetic smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, "Because I haven't had a child at home for a long time, so I'm a little talkative It's over."

The gentle woman tapped her head lightly with one hand, but her eyes remained clear and gentle.

Itachi seemed to be able to understand why the always mature and reliable godfather would show such a juvenile demeanor in front of women.

Because at this moment, he is also embarrassed, and his usual coping can't be revealed in front of women.

However, Sawada Nana is not someone who cares about such things.

According to legend, the woman who single-handedly brought up an entire ten-generation family (not) naturally uncovered this topic and asked other questions.

"I heard from Gang-kun that Itachi-kun enrolled in Xiongying?" She pulled back a strand of dangling hair behind her ears, with a reassuring smile on her face, "What a powerful child."

Although it was not the first time he was praised like this, itachi felt shy for no reason.

He sipped his tea in small sips, responding to the other party's questions and concerns.

If anyone else saw this scene, they would not believe that this was the first meeting between two people.Even if one of them is a woman with an instinct to be close to children, this scene is too natural,

If it weren't for the crackling sound coming from the kitchen, it would have continued forever.

Mr. Chief, who had hardly cooked himself since he was an adult, stood pitifully beside the pot with white liquid still rolling out. When he saw the mother and junior who came over because of this movement, he showed a pitiful expression.

The housewife also saw the reason for this embarrassment, and did not step forward to help, and rarely stood at the door with a bad heart and burst out laughing.

"Ah, didn't you tell Gang-jun before? Remember to turn off the fire when cooking, huh?"

"I know." The downcast Mr. Leader looked like a frustrated puppy, with drooping hair, looking pitifully for the comfort of its owner after getting into trouble.

Nana Sawada, who hadn't seen the gesture of a child who has grown more and more reliable for a long time, smiled even deeper, and was cueed by this smile to the man's natural outburst. Seeing a mess, he also burst out laughing.

The lunch at Tsunayoshi Sawada's house is a traditional Japanese lunch, but there is no rule that you cannot talk while eating.By noon, Itachi's restraint had faded a lot, and Nana Sawada talked and laughed while reciprocating amidst Nana Sawada's attentive food.

——Sawada Tsunayoshi, who served the dishes in a harmonious atmosphere, felt that he had picked them up and the two sitting on the table were a family.

"Ah, is it possible that Tsuna-kun is jealous?" Nana Sawada, who was struggling in front of the trend, covered her mouth in surprise, but the smile leaking from the corner of her eyes clearly expressed the mood of a woman watching a good show.

"That's right," Sawada Tsunayoshi sat down and counterattacked lightly, "Itachi-kun obviously came to look for me, but in the end, my mother attracted my guests away."

"Could it be mother's fault?"

"I didn't say that." Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his face immediately.

Then both mother and son laughed.

Even Itachi, who was listening to the conversation between the two, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Now that Tsunayoshi Sawada has already cooked, according to the practice of the Sawada family, it is Nana who washes the dishes.

As a guest, Itachi could of course stay in the living room and chat with Tsunayoshi Sawada, but by accident, the boy also packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to help the woman.

Only the young man who stayed in the living room complained that he was about to be abandoned by his mother and son (not).

"I'm so sorry today," Sawada Nana said suddenly to Itachi while washing the dishes.

He tilted his head and kept moving his hands.

"Ah, I was thinking just now, maybe Itachi-kun might be annoyed by my indeterminate enthusiasm." The woman who said this was still smiling, but she added a sense of apology. "But I don't know why, as soon as I saw Itachi-kun, I thought this kid looked familiar, and he must be a good kid."

She tilted her head, because the similar posture even overlapped with the boy for a moment.

"Maybe it's because I saw it at the Xiongying Sports Festival?" The leader standing by the kitchen at some point tried to explain to his mother, "Don't look at Itachi-kun's thin and small appearance, but this sports festival Oh No.1."

"Really?" The woman's attention was instantly attracted, and her eyes suddenly became bright when she looked at the boy, "That's really amazing,"

She praised without any pretense, "It's so much better than Gang-kun's age!"

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was standing at the door and suddenly dropped a cauldron: "Mom!"

The enthusiastic woman cupped her face in thought: "When Gang-jun was this age, I was still worried about his zero-point test paper...I really miss Gang-jun at that time."

"I say! Mom!"

The family of the godfather of the Italian Mafia seems to be like this. There is nothing special about it. If I insist, it may be more harmonious than ordinary families.

Sawada Iemitsu, who went out in the morning, did not come back at noon, otherwise Itachi might still see the scene of Sawada and his son talking cross talk together.

But obviously he won't be able to see it for a short time.

The last time they left was when it was getting late, and Tsunayoshi Sawada made an excuse to send him home, and the two finally had a chance to be alone.

"...Is that so, Kuni... Yamabukiri-san visited you?"

Itachi took out the key, but Tsunayoshi Sawada shook his head.

"This is what we originally agreed upon. He will give you the key when he thinks it's time to give it to you," he said with a smile, "Congratulations, Itachi, it is not easy to get that guy's satisfaction." thing."

Especially Brother Guoguang.

Itachi shook his head.

"I think... Mr. Yamabukiri may not have recognized my current ability," the young man frowned, recalling the palpitations at that moment, "I always feel that maybe this is the last time we meet."

"And this key, perhaps because this is the last meeting, was entrusted to me."

"How could it be? Even as you said, there are many ways to delay giving you the key... Don't worry, Mr. Yamabukiri will be fine."

"but……"

Tsunayoshi Sawada paused for a moment when he saw the boy's expression was wrong, and chose to give up this topic, and turned to other places.

Back in his hometown, the lively godfather stuffed the boy into Peng Gelie's car, and the expression on his face cooled down.

He just lied in front of Uchiha Itachi.

This key cannot be entrusted to others to give itachi, and both he and others are well aware of this.

Only those who have experienced the past know the significance of this key to Mio Uchiha and her swords. There is no other way to hand it over to Itachi than handing it in by themselves.

As for this group of people, or swords, only Yamabuki Kunihiro is left.

He remembered the report that the logistics had given him, and his face became more condensed.

At this time, the appearance of the reliable son and gentle elder finally faded away, revealing the inner core named Godfather.

This horrible expression lasted until they returned home, while they went out to tidy up the house, Nana Sawada sat on the sofa and played the replay of the Hideo Sports Festival with great interest.

"Ah, Tsuna-kun!" She greeted her son happily, and sat cross-legged on the sofa with bare feet, "Do you want to see Itachi-kun together? I haven't seen this sports festival yet!"

The young man who was called answered his mother while changing his shoes, and turned his gaze to the boy standing on the screen.

His black hair suddenly caught his eyes, and the green sportswear didn't take away much of his demeanor, but instead made him appear to be a young man full of vigor and vitality.

Still a child.

he secretly thought.

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Itachi, who was still a child, returned home a little later, so what he faced were one, two, three, four brothers who questioned him at the same time.

As soon as he smiled and tried to explain, he saw the only little princess going to drive away her ignorant brothers and sticking close to him.

Then the black cat that sprang out stomped on his head.

"Ahh Sasuke!!"

The little princess with messy hair was almost mad, and started to fight the black cat on the spot with her poor brother as the battlefield.

And the stupid brothers who were driven away started a four-party meeting on the other side——

"Brother Weasel has been out all day today."

"Leaves early in the morning."

"Come back late at night."

"I didn't sleep for a long time last night."

"scare?"

"Eh, you don't know! Then let Katsumi-sama tell you! So so balabala"

"So that's why the little comics in your room were collected?"

"It's too bad, self-denial."

"Hey you guys!" Keji waved his hands angrily, trying to imprint his wise and mighty imprint on the brothers who had no brotherhood.

"Okay, okay, isn't our purpose to find out where Brother Itachi has gone?" Detective Shinji stroked his chin.

"If I didn't fall asleep last night, it might be because I was too excited to go out today..."

"Hands up! Is it a spring outing!"

"Brother Itachi is no longer a primary school student!"

"I smell adultery."

"Eh eh?"

"Then ask?"

"Ask!"

"Ask!!"

then--

"Brother Weasel," Saku Le, with a cat on his head, came to her brother in confusion, with a hint of puzzlement on his face, "Brother Weasel went out today...to see his girlfriend? "

Odasaku passing by with hot milk: "Huh? Do you have a girlfriend?"

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