[Comprehensive] A Tsuna was in Yokohama

Scumbag?

Chuya's voice was neither loud nor low, but it also clearly spread throughout the underground parking lot, and was clearly passed into Sawada Iemitsu's ears.

Who is this boy?Why did he become a scumbag?Sawada Iemitsu instantly felt wronged, why is he such a scumbag!Why!

"Jiaguang, what did you do?" Lal frowned, pointing the shotgun at the man's head very seriously.

A scumbag is the natural enemy of women, even the boss cannot forgive him.

According to observations, the corners of the teenager's eyes twitched slightly and moved towards the car beside him from time to time. His eyes contained too many complex emotions such as hesitation, disbelief and subtle embarrassment. Judging by her professionalism as an excellent special forces instructor , this boy knew about Jiaguang's uncomfortable content about scumbags.

"Hey, at least we're in the same group. It hurts my heart for you to point a gun at your boss like this, little Lal." Jiaguang waved his hand to Lal with a wry smile, feeling unprecedented hardship.

He didn't even have an excuse, so he pointed a gun at him without saying a word.

"Because of Mr. Iemitsu, it seems that you haven't been back to Japan for a long time, that's all..." Lal's eyes were dim and hesitant to speak, "You look like a scumbag."

Long... What is this? Jiaguang was shocked speechless, hey, you women are too strange, Nana is so gentle and cute, he definitely loves Nana!Apart from his mother, Nana is the most important woman in his life!

Jiaguang frowned, and walked towards Zhongye with a serious expression, "Young man, you must know that you can't talk randomly..."

Before Jiaguang finished his last speech, Nakaya raised his middle finger towards Jiaguang, then stepped on the car door swiftly, inserted the key, raised the handbrake, stepped on the clutch, shifted the gear, and finally kicked hard Throttle, all movements in one go.

The dilapidated Bentley's internal performance is directly proportional to its expensive price. The car turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the side of Jiaguang, leaving only a man who was defined as a scumbag.

"Hello!" Jia Guang scratched his extremely short light blond hair, and called out with one hand like Erkang's hand in the direction of the car's departure. What a child who is too much, Jia Guang thought for a while and said in a low voice, " bad boy."

"Mr. Jiaguang, you should really think about it, have you really done nothing wrong?" Lal said seriously from the side, and she would be ashamed if her boss had a bad character.

"Really not!"

"Then why did that kid say that, he doesn't look like he's lying."

"That's why he admitted the wrong person!" Jia Guang shook his head, "I love my wife deeply."

Jiaguang took out a yellowed photo from his coat and mask, and there was a smile on his serious face just now. Under the white light, there was a young brown-haired woman with a happy smile holding a brown-haired woman. Six-seven-year-old boy with baby fat hair.

He is a happy man, why would he think of betrayal.

"Hey, Ah Gang, don't cry." Zhong also drove the car out of the underground parking lot, he frowned, and handed over the tissue.

"Thank you, Mr. Nakaya." Tsunayoshi's voice was crying, and he took the paper from Nakaya's hand.

"呲~" An extremely long snotty sound came from the rear seat.

Gang Ji felt that his head was still in the dark, and he felt that something was wrong. Although his father was extremely unreliable, as long as he went out with his father, he would never encounter good things, but if he was unreliable, he would not come here. To some extent.

"Well, I think I may have read it wrong." Gang Ji said weakly with a red nose, "That may not be my father."

"Really?" Zhong also glanced at Tsuna in the rearview mirror, and then focused on driving on the road.

"He's a very sloppy person. He wears a racerback vest and fat-leg workman's pants all the year round. He often doesn't even shave for months. The image of that man just now doesn't look like him at all." Gang Ji lowered his eyes. In a low mood, he said things that he couldn't even lie to himself.

"My father turned into a star and disappeared two years ago." The brown-haired boy clasped his hands tightly, his eyes flickering. He disappeared two years ago.

"And landed in Sicily?"

……

Mr. Nakaya is really humorous, Tsunayoshi twitched his lips.

"Well, Mr. Nakaya, why did you drive the car away?"

"Ha, did you mean to get out of the car and talk to him?"

"No, I was too frightened at the time, even if I got out of the car, I didn't know what to do with him, and..."

"And?" Zhong also frowned.

"He still holds the little girl in his arms, the child is innocent."

If he had confronted him right then and there, the little girl named Lal would have been hurt too.

"What the hell!"

Zhong Ye let out a roar, and pulled over with a sudden brake and stopped on the side of the road.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi, are you the Holy Mother White Lotus?"

"Ah, what?" Gang Ji covered the head that had been hit by inertia, with a painful look on his face.

Mr. Chuya, he was hit in the heart, don't want to get hit in the body right away, okay?

"Hey, Sawada Tsunayoshi, don't you want to know why I just left in this broken car all of a sudden?"

Chuya grabbed Tsunayoshi by the collar and pulled Tsunayoshi to his eyes.

So close!Tsuna had no time to react, and met Chuya's blue eyes, which should be as calm as water but blazing with flames, why are you angry?

"I don't want my partner's embarrassing scene to be exposed to other people's eyes."

Chuya's voice was clear, and it was transmitted directly into the ears of the brown-haired boy.

"Especially I don't want you to show a sad expression in front of the person who hurt you, it's too shameful, you know! Ah?!"

That's fierce enough, Mr. Chuya.Gang Ji secretly thought in his heart, he was so fierce that his fragile heart was about to jump out of fright, how could he have time to think about his scumbag father.

Seeing Tsunayoshi nodded, Chuya pushed the boy back to his seat and continued.

"Whether that little girl named Lal was injured or not has nothing to do with you, there's nothing you can do if an unrelated person accidentally injures you!"

Just like Chuya himself, he only protects the people and things he delineates, such as Yokohama, the port organization, his partner, and even if the others are broken, injured, or dead, he can't help it, and it doesn't matter.Even if it's because of him, it can't be helped.

"Thank you, Mr. Chuya." Tsunayoshi's heart was warm, and his chaotic mood was filled with Chuya's fierce and righteous warning.

"Of course, I still allow you to cry when I'm angry." Zhong also said casually that a partner needs to be strong in heart, but there is no need to pretend to be strong in front of him.

……

Mr. Chuya, you really are bullying him.

"So, what are you going to do?" Chuya leaned on the backrest, watching Tsunayoshi.

Tsuna kichi lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, without urging him, he took out a cigarette from his inner pocket, lit it, and slowly enjoyed it with his eyes narrowed.

After a while, in the smoky car, the boy raised his head, and his fluffy brown hair shook back.

"I can't let my mother know about this." He is like this, not to mention my mother, who is an innocent and gentle woman who wholeheartedly guards the family.

He wants to protect his mother.

For this, he needs to be strong, he needs strength.

"No more?" Chuya raised the corner of his mouth, the effect of the family dispute seemed to be quite strong, and the boy's eyes became much firmer.

"Also," Gang Ji's muscles tensed, and he held back his anger calmly, "I'm going to give him a good beating before returning home."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Zhong Ye snuffed out the cigarette butt, exhaled the last puff of smoke, and said lightly.

"Why?" Gang Ji asked puzzledly, hey, he just said such decisive words with such momentum, shouldn't he nod solemnly!

"He doesn't look like an ordinary person." Zhongya said lazily.

"What do you mean?"

"They are all from the other world, and his body smells very strong." Zhong also glanced at the stunned young man, and continued, "Although white-collar workers also wear suits, the curves supported by his strong muscles are hard to come by." Cover up."

"Ah, that's because he has always been strong." Tsuna explained, thinking about his father's appearance when he was a child.

"His right pocket was bulging. The moment he met my gaze, his hand unconsciously stuck to his trouser pocket, so it was probably a gun."

"No way, Mr. Chuya, you think too much, maybe he wants to blow his nose with a tissue."

"Tsuna-kichi, the most important point. Chuya paused, suppressing his temper and not hitting Tsuna-kichi who had been fighting with him.

"In addition to meeting the above characteristics, there is another decisive factor." The volume was also raised.

"What?" Tsuna felt that he was getting more and more flustered, and an ominous premonition and malice hit his face.

"This is Sicily."

It is an area where the mafia is rampant.