Swapped Peng Lie

Tsunayoshi took the phone from Timoteo.

Although it was Nana Sawada, the voice I heard at the first moment was indeed Iemitsu Sawada.

"Good afternoon, Gang-jun." The moment the sound of interrupting all thinking was fed back to his mind, Gangji couldn't think about anything.

"Even so, it should be noon in Italy, right?"

He opened his mouth weakly, and an unspeakable fragility overflowed from the bottom of his heart.

"Hello?" came the suspicious voice of the other party, "Eh? Why is there no sound? Gang-jun? Can Gang-jun hear you?"

"Ah yes," he heard himself reply, "I can hear you, Nana... Mom."

"Oh, why did you suddenly become reserved?" He seemed to be able to think of the other party covering his mouth and laughing, but the more he thought of the other party, his words and expressions, his whole body and mind were frozen.

Put a hand on his shoulder.

He looked over and it was Timoteo.

Take it easy.

He saw the old man who was clearly different from his memory saying this to himself.

What... I obviously wanted to complain like this, but my body actually relaxed involuntarily miraculously.

"I heard from my father that Gang-jun was invited by a friend to go out to play. Really, why didn't I tell my mother in advance? Then my mother can prepare snacks for Gang-jun."

"Ah, because I'm in a hurry." The desire for survival came into play in an instant, and by the way, he also dragged Hayato, who had shown his face in front of Nana, into the water. "You see, Hayato-kun came here early in the morning."

"That's right." Sawada Nana leaned against the wall with her face in her hands, her tone was full of disappointment, but the woman didn't let this disappointment last for too long, and instead happily talked about other things, " But when it comes to Hayato-kun, mom is really relieved."

"Because I grew up with Tsuna-kun... Mom and Tsuna-kun's adoptive father, Mr. Timoteo, talked about Tsunade-kun's childhood." Sawada Nana nodded her lips wonderingly remembering the other party's name, "But speaking of it Mr. Timoteo's name seems to be the same as Mr. Dad's boss."

"Tsuna-kun probably doesn't remember, right? When Tsunade-kun was six years old, Mr. Timoteo visited our house—ah, it's not about your adoptive father, but the boss of the oil company where your father works...how strange, Timoteo Is it a common name abroad?"

"Ha, haha, yes." Tsunayoshi said with a smirk, "Just like names like Hanako and Sasuke in Japan, Ti... this name is also very popular in Italy."

"I see,"

The time for gossiping about family affairs always passed quickly. When the other end of the phone said "Ah, it's time to prepare lunch," Gangji suddenly realized that he had been gossiping with his mother all afternoon.He turned his head, and Timoteo, who was supposed to be standing behind him, had already gone away.

I always feel... There is a subtle feeling that I am a scumbag.

This strange feeling arises from the bottom of my heart, I always feel like a scumbag who clings to a new lover and then abandons the original lover... No, no, why does he have such a strange idea? !No matter how you look at it, he has nothing to do with the scumbag, right? !

But why do you deny in front of Nana that "Timoteo" as your adoptive father is Nana's boss Timoteo?

——A question from the depths of the soul.

Anyway, let's take a look at Ti first... No, let's see what my father is looking for.

Right, that is it.

"Did you enjoy your conversation with Mrs. Sawada?"

When entering Timoteo's study, what he bumped into was the gentle inquiry from the other party. Thinking of his previous unreasonable associations, Tsuna coughed to divert his attention.

"Of course," he said vaguely and quickly changed the subject, "Hayato-kun said you summoned me?"

"Ah, indeed." Timoteo waved his hand and summoned his adopted son to him.

His gaze and expression carried the usual gentleness, and when he looked at Gang Ji, he carried unimaginable warmth.

In fact, this is an unimaginable scene.

In the world of Italy, the first thing that comes to mind when mentioning Timoteo Vongla is the top of today’s mafia, the undoubted godfather, followed by all kinds of glory, but until the end, no one thinks of the most ordinary [person] definition is added to it.

No one can deny that Timoteo Vongla is indeed a great godfather.

Although compared with the leaders of Vongola, the ninth leader is a real conservative.But that is only compared with the leader of Pengel in history.

As the godfather who took over Vongola from the shaky Yadaimu, Timoteo has always been known as a fighting school in his early years.This situation continued until the appearance of the consultant Sawada Iemitsu outside the door. As the "Vongola's Young Lion" with military honors, I don't know whether it was intentional or not. The name of Sawada Iemitsu even overshadowed the leader Timoteo for a while.It was also since then that Timoteo's image in the world has changed, becoming wise and gentle. No matter who mentions it, the word [conservative] must be associated with it.

And the meritorious service and infamous reputation that he had had faded away in a short time.

After that, the gentle smile that seemed to be born with Timoteo, the nine-generation leader of Vengley, was associated with him.

Only a few people know that Timoteo wore such a gentle smile even when he was in trouble when he first took over Vengley in the early days.

But if you look closely, Timoteo's smile is a little different when facing his family members.

One of its important manifestations is that Tsuna lowered her head after bathing in Timoteo's gentle gaze for less than 2 minutes.

"What's wrong?" he asked his adopted son.

"No..." Shaking his head like a puppy, the leader of Varian looked at his adoptive father and asked, "Do you have any orders?"

Timoteo blinked childishly, seeing that his child didn't seem willing to share his little secret with him and couldn't help but joke—"Okay well, it seems that Tsuna has her own little secret too."

"Father——" Tsuna prolonged the tone in dissatisfaction, acting coquettishly like she was when she was a child.

"Okay," Timoteo said the prepared remarks along the lines of his most important child like countless times in the past—"Reborn must have mentioned you in advance, and this time I called you here because of a question,"

He looked at his child, and still couldn't help laughing when he saw the same immature face as before.

"Do you want to inherit Pengo Lie?"

——The old man asked softly.

What is the tone of that do you want a small cake?

Tsunayoshi complained subconsciously, and only after the rant was over did he realize that Timoteo seemed to say something terrible in an extremely relaxed tone.

He looked at Timoteo sharply, but the other party showed a relaxed smile.

"But now no one can inherit it except Tsuna."

Mr. tutor who suddenly appeared in memory once said leisurely.

"Inherit Peng Gile and become the leader of the tenth generation—"

"Peng Lie, are you sure about what you said?" The young man's body was close to him, and he was clearly reflected in the pair of different-colored pupils, and his mouth opened and closed, uttering words like a poisonous snake tempting to commit crimes , "becoming a dirty mafia...huh?"

Tsuna was stunned for a moment, and modified his words in consideration of Liu Daoku, who had always regarded the mafia as his mortal enemy.

"Based on blood relationship, I'm the number one heir."

The other party let out an oh, and changed his posture to form a posture where the whole person was leaning over him.

"That is to say—you're going from being a stalker of the dirty mafia to being a member of the mafia...that's what it means."

Gang Ji pursed his lips, and his intuition told him that if he answered yes now, it would probably usher in the happy ending in hell that the author likes to hear.

In all fairness, it's not that Liu Dao Mu doesn't know that he has almost no choice now.

Apart from the most important blood relationship, he also has considerable convincing power as he took over the assassination organization directly under the leader ten years ago.Although ten years were lost, thanks to Toscuvalo, Varian not only did not shrink under the suppression of all parties, but instead absorbed some characters that even the previous generation headed by the nine-generation leaders could not help but be speechless.

Whether he has the conditions of blood relationship and popularity or not, the alliance he has made since childhood seems to have no objection.Of course, another important reason is that only he and Federico are the heirs who meet the selection criteria of the tenth-generation leader—the latter took the lead and gave up in the world when it was confirmed that he appeared in this era. The succession rights of the leader of the Judai...Damn Federico just throwing the mess to him? !

His current dream is to retire early and be in love with Nana's mother!

Just accept the reality for now.

While accepting the reality himself, he also needs to help his good friend Mu Jun to accept the reality.

But just as you can never wake up a man who pretends to be asleep, it won't work to wake up a man who thinks he is the leader of an assassination force—that is, the person who kills the Mafia is not the Mafia.

Gang Ji sighed weakly, and saw the young man who was very close to him straighten up.

A bad premonition rose from the bottom of my heart.His intuition frantically warned of danger as soon as the opponent stood still. If there was an alarm light, his alarm clock must have been flashing non-stop.

The hand that withdrew from his side rested on one of the boy's eyes, and the only thing exposed was the eye of reincarnation, which was called ominous by countless people.And under those pair of different-colored pupils is a face that outlines a smile, and now there is only madness and ferocity on the face that once floated unspeakably gentle.

Something happened without his knowing.

Tsunayoshi frowned, wanting to say something to interrupt Liu Dao Mukuo's seemingly extremely bad situation.

Before that, the other party laughed, and the huge viscous malice that seemed to be able to swallow the entire illusion space was released centered on the innocent-looking boy in a white shirt and jeans with bare feet, rushing towards Tsuna from all directions.

He had to use the flame in his body to block it with one hand in front of him. The black vines kept rushing towards Tsunayoshi, and bounced back when they touched the orange round shield released from the arm.

And the instigator of everything looked sullenly at the young man who was moving in his direction step by step even so, and his face, which was mostly hidden under the palm, twisted.

Then there was a slight sarcasm and a disdainful smile.

"Since you are destined to become the evil Mafia," he said, with his usual sarcasm, "then let me take your life with my own hands, and then—let me take your body and destroy the world."

- He is serious.

Tsuna had never realized this so clearly.

The white porcelain plate suddenly fell to the ground.

Sawada Nana let out an "ah" and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the fragments.

She picked up the largest piece and looked at the wreckage with a sad expression.

"This is a bowl specially prepared for Gang-jun."

Rao said so, but he still had to sweep the bowl that was so broken that it was almost unrecognizable into the trash can.

After Kankan tidied up the floor, she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and waited patiently for a while before her adopted son shuffled in from the door.

"Ah, welcome home... Did you compete with Kyouya again today?"

Hearing this, Xanxus touched his face bewilderedly, and as expected, he felt a tinge of blood.He buried his head and murmured indistinctly. Nana Sawada had found the medical box and stood in front of him.

God knows that this time is not a "discussion" with a certain bird at all, but he always speaks little and doesn't want Nana Sawada to have unnecessary worries. king.

But... the bloody pupils flashed across the face of the woman who was bandaging herself and muttering something, and Xanxus had to figure out who would dare to covet Nana Sawada who was alone at home near his house.

"I don't go to school these days."

"The teacher said to do extracurricular practice for half a month."

"Yes! I know~"