Swapped Peng Lie

Squalo bypassed the miscellaneous fish that he dealt with in twos and twos and walked forward. There was only one person left in front of him. The young man who usually followed the small group at the end stood there wearing dull glasses, as if he had been terribly murdered. Squalo looked terrified.

"Hey, you bastard."

Squalo squinted his eyes, and saw the guy opposite him sitting on the ground shaking his legs.

An indescribable smell radiated in the space, and the crotch of the young man sitting on the ground shaking his legs was already half soaked.

Even Squalo looked unpredictable for a long time, frowning his eyebrows that could kill mosquitoes, he looked at the young man who seemed to be too scared by himself to move for half a minute before snorting for a long time, then turned and left in disdain.

The young man who was left behind smiled happily as he was lucky to have the rest of his life after a great tragedy.

Gang Ji felt that he was being targeted by someone recently.

I don't know if it's his delusion, he always feels that someone is watching him from the dark, and his every move is seen by the other party.

When I thought about it, I felt goosebumps, and Tsuna shuddered, and soon attracted the attention of people around me.

"Did you catch a cold, master?" The almighty maid Julia took out a coat from behind and shook it, and put it on for the boy who claimed that he was fine.

And the other boy who was always sitting next to Gang Ji stared at him for a while, until Gang Ji himself felt that something was wrong.

"What, what's the matter, Squalo?"

"No, it's nothing." The other party said casually, "There have been some bugs recently, but they have no effect."

It didn't affect his daily life with the idiot in front of him.

But when is better to deal with it.

Turning in circles in his mind, the young man leaned over to look in front of the Lord, looked unpredictable for a long time, and then let out a sound of disdain.

"Corrected, idiot Boss."

"Eh, yeah, but I did the math three times...Okay, I'll do the QAQ again."

The boy who was told to get the wrong answer again scratched his cheek, and quickly turned his head to struggle hard with his homework.

This is probably the daily life of Tsuna·Vongla.After initially adapting to the curriculum of the college, Mr. Tutor happily adjusted the teaching arrangement, which made the teenager's already full academic work even more busy.

And the spying that can be felt occasionally is also forgotten by Tsuna in the increasingly irritable (crossed out) busy schedule.

Until one day, he went to the prison temple house to watch the prison temple Hayato as usual, and was blocked by a group of people on the way back to school.

He probably remembered that this small group was headed by the youngest son of the generation of the family who faintly opposed Peng Gelie, rumored to be quite pampered and willful.Surrounding him are the children of vassal families, and the fawning and gathering of power and power has begun since he was a boy.

Taking a step back and thinking about the escape route, Tsunayoshi's face was still as motionless as a mountain.

"Is there anything you can do for me? Unfortunately, my tutor is waiting for my appointment."

Under Reborn's deliberate indulgence, the news of him becoming the other party's disciple should have spread all over the world, and the other party has never been willing to directly touch the mold of the world's number one killer...

"Ah, really? It's just a coincidence that I also have something to discuss with Master Tsuna."

What an idiot... Federico stopped using such an idiotic excuse when he was five years old.

But the other party didn't know it, so he raised his chin coquettishly and nodded at him, and asked the younger brothers to form a half encirclement in front of Gang Ji, thinking it was polite.

Tsuna: I'm so stupid that I can't even see this.

He tried to reason with the other party patiently: "We are strangers, I don't know... what can you do for me?"

I'll see you again when it's all right!

Unexpectedly, the other party blushed suddenly after hearing what he said, and it took several breaths to calm down.

"How... how arrogant, Vongola!"

This time, he didn't even bother to pretend to be superficially polite, and fixed his eyes on Gang Ji, "If you want to talk about what I want to do with you... what can Sneka do with Vongola?"

Sneka is the name of the opposing family.And this family even Tsunayoshi has heard about it. For example, Enrico almost fought with the eldest son of the other family because of snatching a sea route (in fact, the two sides fought secretly later), and for example, the shrewd Hasimo once from The second young master of the other party lied to the casino in northern Italy, which seemed to have caused the other party to be fined to "open up wasteland" on the battlefield in Iraq, and the one in front of him was the youngest of the other party who had once competed with Federico for toys. the young master.

To put it further, these petty fights actually represent the attitudes of the two families.After all, no matter how powerful Vongola is, he can't cover the sky with one hand. There are always some families that are not allies of Vongola or even hostile to Vengola.

And although the family's position will always change with the situation, Sneka has been fighting on the front line of opposing Peng Lie.

It seemed that Tsuna could not remember his name—in fact, the boy had been tormented by double homework from school and tutors to the point where he even forgot what day it was—and the angry boy nodded his chin, tall or thin Several followers quickly surrounded him.

These people dare not do big things, at most they put a sack on him and beat him up.

After spending three seconds thinking about whether it would be quicker to be beaten up obediently or to tidy up the guys in front of him, Tsuna easily put down the backpack on his back.

I always feel that it is better to get it done quickly.

——I originally thought so.

As a result, things were a bit out of Gang Ji's expectation.

Speaking of it, he looked down on the children born in the mafia family, and thought it was just a matter of putting on a sack, but he didn't expect that after he fought back, the other party took out his wooden warehouse to fight back in desperation.

That's right, how could it be possible for children who have used scaled-down wooden warehouses as toys in kindergartens not to have a self-defense on their bodies, and the current situation is that Tsuna has turned over the young master who is shaking the wooden warehouse Everyone outside, under the watchful eyes of Mu Cangkou, kept to themselves.

He tried to take a step forward to negotiate with the other party, but when he saw his movements, the other party backed away even more frightened.

"You...you don't come here!" The boy who was intimidated by the overwhelming strength took a step back and lifted the wooden warehouse in his hand.

Gang Ji dead fish eye, I'm afraid that your hand slipped and hurt your companion.

Since the other party didn't have this awareness, under Reborn's training, the young man who had been completely different from the past put up his hand in a pretentious manner, and quickly stepped forward to slash the wooden warehouse with one hand while scratching his head helplessly.

The weapon was pulled away from somewhere between his fingers, and Tsuna tilted his head if he felt it, and felt a faint tingling pain on his cheek.

"Ah." He touched his face, and the bullets that brushed past his face left bright red blood, which was flowing down the corners of his eyes.

The boy on the opposite side seemed to be frightened, and when Gang Ji looked over, he puffed out his chest without admitting defeat.

Then, while Gang Ji hadn't regained his composure, the young boys who were easily knocked to the ground looked at each other and rescued their "leader" from Gang Ji's men with a few tricks.

Wow.Tsuna touched her sore cheek—a hand full of blood, and this kind of place obviously couldn't be covered up, thinking that if Julia was going to blow up, Squalo would probably be blowing up too.

As for Reborn, he's probably going to blow himself up.

Sure enough, as he expected, Julia, who was obediently sitting on the cushion and waiting after entering the door, found something on his face, and the girl who didn't think about it forcibly pressed him on the chair, wrapping it up with the attitude of treating the tenth-level disabled The wound on his face had just stopped bleeding, and he checked him over and over again with a scientific attitude before giving up.

"So it's okay for me." He sat there bitterly, but the other party's face showed no sign of improvement.

The boy sighed and called out the other person's name in a flattering voice, "Julia~"

"You're always like this." Throwing the bandage soaked in the boy's blood into the trash can, Julia stood in front of the boy, and sat in front of Tsunaki with her legs bent in this position helplessly.

"So, you don't want to talk about what happened?"

"That's not true," the young man who was watched scratched his head, as if he had returned to a huge castle for a moment, and he was still surrounded by many people to protect him. He turned his face away to explain in a very awkward way, "It's just that when I came back, I was troubled by the children of the Sneka family...you know, Peng Lie and the Sneka family..." endlessly.

This will not work.he thinks.

The other party nodded in understanding, and Tsuna exhaled as if he had been pardoned.

"It's nothing serious anyway," he concluded, trying to change the subject. "What are we having for dinner Julia?"

Seeing that he didn't want to continue, the lady maid, who was always considerate, didn't mention it any more, and moved away from this topic.

During the joke, the sun gradually dimmed, and the bright moonlight spread, dyeing the world with a beautiful layer of silver.

Occasionally, clouds and mist cover the moonlight, and the silver world becomes dark.

In the darkness, someone sneaked in from the doorway, and after looking around, he walked to the trash can in the room with a clear goal.

He crouched down.

When the moonlight was dim and the room could not be seen clearly, the man searched the trash can carefully and quickly, skillfully fiddled with the knuckles wrapped in black gloves, and finally stopped when he dug something.

A chuckle resounded in the room, which was quickly covered up by the master.

It's just that the smile hadn't subsided, and with a click, all the lights in the room turned on, and also illuminated the faces of Squalo and the infiltrator who stood at the door at some point.

"You bastard," the young man rolled his eyes, "I remember the one behind Sneka..."

The young man who really couldn't think of this person's name cut his voice irritably, locked the door and walked towards the young man.

"It doesn't matter who it is," he said, the long sword in his hand was already out of its sheath, "Now I will ask again." Only this time.

"You bastard, sneak into other people's bedroom to steal..." His gray eyes glanced at the thing in the other's hand, and before he could say a word, the sword in the young man's hand started to move. Only traces of sword shadows overlapping could be seen, blocking the way of the young man who was trying to escape and dropping something in the opponent's hand to the ground in a single stroke.

"Let's talk about it now." He looked down at the other party, "What is your purpose in stealing the bandages with blood stains on the idiot Boss in the middle of the night!"

"Let's talk now," said the woman with beautiful long hair lying on the bar counter. She tilted her head and looked at one side, and asked the person who came when she heard the voice from the other side, "Let Abel's family and yours What is the reason for good students to get on the line."

She turned sideways, raised the bright red wine glass in her hand, and revealed the name of the visitor, with a hint of tenderness and tenderness.

"Mr. Reborn."