Swapped Peng Lie

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The moment he was caught, Tsunaji thought of thousands of ways to escape, and finally died down when he saw the faintly visible blue and black in the eyes of the man behind him.

"Ah, Skuvalo." He greeted his close partner in an awkward manner, and he was still smiling flatteringly while being held by the other party.

It looked really pitiful.

Skuvalo, who was actually not very angry at first, coughed, and made a terrible grin in the boy's relieved expression—"Next time, if you don't say hello, let's go and see how I deal with you!"

Tsuna raised his hands in surrender: "Yes."

This is to lift it up high and put it down gently.

The leader who was held in his hand was obedient for 2 minutes, when he heard a noisy sound from the living room——

"Are there any guests at home?"

He looked suspiciously at Jiaguang behind him.

The man scratched his head, "I don't know, maybe it's your guardian"

No, even the liveliest Prison Temple would not make such a big commotion at home... Then what is it...

Tsuna patted Skuvalo's hand to make the man put himself down, and poked his head out to look at the living room.

Then something was thrown at him.

The body cannot move.

In this situation, Tsuna just frowned, and the next second, Skuvalo, who noticed something was wrong, rescued him from the embarrassment of being unable to move.

A dark purple fire/arrow/cannon/barrel-like thing hit the place where he was standing.

Behind him, Skuvarro's complexion was so dark that he could frighten and cry children in a radius of a hundred miles.

Then Gang Ji really heard the voice of a child crying.

***

"I'm really sorry! Judaime!" The boy with silver-gray hair threw himself down in front of Tsunayoshi.

The boy waved his overly lively partner to stand up, and fiddled with the deep purple cannon/barrel that almost completely enveloped him with great interest.

Julia, who came along with her, put out a plate of biscuits thoughtfully, and Tsuna picked one up and stuffed it in her mouth, while opening the ordinary-looking cannon/barrel.

"Ten years later fire/arrow/cannon" he touched his chin with great interest, and turned his eyes to the child who was staring at him tearfully under the suppression of prison temple.

"Lambo Sauce," he said kindly, "Can I play with this ten-year-old fire/arrow/cannon?"

"Hey Tsuna!"

"This is absolutely impossible, Judaime!"

"Don't worry, Skuvalo, Hayato," he calmed the two of them, and glanced at Julia, who would stop him righteously, as if she didn't notice this, and secretly discussed with Lanbo, "How about I let you eat the little cake if you lend me to play once?"

As he spoke, he pushed the small cake in front of him.

The child who couldn't stand the temptation closed his eyes, "Master Lanbo was bought so easily?"

"Ah, that's a pity. The small cakes made by Julia are not much better than Mr. Pengo Li's head chef."

The child secretly opened one eyelid, seeing that the boy was really starting to touch the little cake that belonged to him (?), he really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Changchang Lanbo-sama, show mercy and let you play once!!" As he said, he quickly kicked his short legs over to snatch the cake. After the fire/arrow/cannon.

With a bang——

"Judaimu in ten, ten years' time..." Yuji swallowed.

Appearing in front of several people, when a puff of white smoke dissipated, one could vaguely see a larger figure, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was sitting upright among them.

He let out an unexpected "huh" and quickly realized——

"Bazooka ten years later? Rambo is naughty again"

The tone is very intimate and conniving.

Could it be that this brat will become Judaime's subordinate in the future? The envious (bushi) prison temple casts its eyes of hatred on Rambo who is eating the cake he snatched from Judaime, scaring the little cowboy I almost choked up while eating the cake.

Then Lan Bo, who had such a strong desire to survive, accelerated his speed of eating cakes.

"Eat slowly," a pair of hands stretched out to pick up Lanbo, put the calf on his lap, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

The prison temple Hayato on the side was so jealous that his face was distorted.

The young man who was in the center of everyone's sight laughed, and turned his head slightly, "This is the first time we meet, Hayato"

He said, with a warm tone like a spring breeze, "I am Sawada Tsunayoshi ten years later."

***

Tsunayoshi greeted the new horizon with a feeling of anticipation.

Ten years later, when the rockets enveloped him, he felt a familiar feeling of dizziness, but that feeling didn't last too long. He just blinked, and the scene in front of him had changed.

Is this... the world ten years from now?

He looked around blankly. The place he was in didn't seem to be Pengo Lie's headquarters. He was surrounded by blue sky, white clouds and green grass, and a boy with white hair was looking at him with a smile.

"Ah," the man seemed to see that Gangji had finally noticed him, and the man tilted his head and smiled, "ciaos~Gunji-kun from ten years ago"

The white-haired young man called himself Bailan Jesso, and said he was the leader of his allied family.

Tsuna thought about the names of Miofiore and Bailan Jesso for a long time, but only had a slight impression of the other's surname.

In his memory, there was indeed Jesso's family. The leader of the other family had met him once by chance, and he was a middle-aged man who could only be conservative.

Didn't expect it to be handed over to the young man in front of him ten years later, or is it because of other reasons?

What kind of illegitimate child came in and out of the door flashed through my mind, and finally only a cute smile remained on the young man's face.

This is the best disguise.

Bai Lan, who was also smiling, stared at Gang Ji for a long while—the devil knows how he squinted at people.

Anyway, after looking at it for a while, the young man suddenly remembered something and said, "Mr. Gangji came here in a hurry ten years ago, and I haven't prepared the meeting ceremony yet."

At this time, ten years later, the time of the rocket launcher has only the last minute left.

A trace of vigilance rose in Gangji's heart, but he was unstoppable because he didn't know the opponent's movements.

"That's right—don't look at me like a villain. Before you came, I was drinking tea with Tsunayoshi-kun ten years later."

According to his understanding of himself-drinking tea together is not necessarily a "good friend", it is more likely to be a partner of interest or someone he wants to take advantage of.

But the other party didn't really care.

"Ah, yes, yes," the man said with a smile, "Gunji-kun doesn't know about it at this time."

He tilted his head obediently, but opened his long and narrow eyes.

Under the harmless aura, an undercurrent seemed to start to surge. It was clearly the same person's face, but his aura suddenly changed.

What I want to say is like an ordinary smart young man who suddenly becomes the final big boss of some level-breaking game.

Tsuna felt that he was being pulled by something, which was somewhat similar to the feeling of pulling before he arrived.

"Gang Ji-kun still doesn't know that Xanxus once stayed in the same laboratory as you, right?" The man tilted his head with one hand resting on his chin, and picked up a handful of marshmallows with the other hand and stuffed them into his mouth.

His eyes are curved and his voice is gentle, but the words he speaks are like the temptation of snakes.

"Ten years ago, Tsunayoshi-kun probably didn't know.. You will stay in Italy decades ago. The reason for the staggered time is Xanxus-kun."

--Eh?

Gangji opened his mouth, but his body was surrounded by a burst of white smoke.

——"Judaime!"

As soon as he felt himself sitting on the tatami, Tsunakichi, who was hugged all over him, said "huh", and felt the weight exerted on his body suddenly disappear.

It's Scovalo.

The man frowned and picked up the young man who acted casually because of his young age, and then looked his leader up and down.

"Haven't Mom and Julia prepared dinner yet?" The young leader deftly changed the subject, and saw the silver-haired young man turn his head and take a few steps towards the kitchen with the still thumping prison temple in his hand, ready to investigate Condition.

Then they were ordered to make soy sauce by the women who wielded the spatula and controlled the life and death of the whole family.

——In short, his willfulness will not be talked about by Mrs. Scuvaro for the time being.

But... Tsunaki pinched her chin and thought about it—how credible is the man named Bailan Jesso's words?

***

"Trust me, I didn't do anything weird to Tsunayoshi-kun ten years ago."

The young man who was suspected held his face and looked aggrieved, and his words were full of disbelief that 'Tsuna Kichi-chan doesn't believe in me who is honest and lovely'.

"No, if you say something like this, it shows what you have done, Bai Lan." Tsunaji, who knew the nature of this friend well, rested his chin.

"Hey~ This is really slander," the white-haired young man laughed, "But this time, I really didn't say anything."

"It's just that I told the former Xiao Gangji something in advance-after all, he will know in the future."

Gang Ji knew what Bai Lan said just by thinking about it for a while. After all, the words had already been spoken, and the past self might not completely listen to the words of this man who seemed strange at first glance...

"Gunyoshi-kun, the way you look at me now is very strange~ What bad things are you thinking~!"

"Hahaha how could it be?"

***

After finally dismissing the subordinates who tried to sleep in his own house, Tsuna promised repeatedly that he would not sneak away and lie on his own bed for nothing.

He let out a long sigh, but he didn't expect that Scuvaro brought him a safe with documents all the way from Italy.

——God knows what he thought was something important when he saw the two safes and Skuvalo's serious expression.

Well, that's not to say that Vongola's documents aren't important.

In short, the rare vacation was shortened sharply, and he had to start working hard to deal with official duties even though he was far away in Japan.

This is probably the tragedy of the legendary social animals.

Too bad he didn't even go to high school yet.

The innocent young man who dropped out of school and went to work early lay on the bed for a while, then suddenly remembered something and turned over and got up.

The closet that was remembered in the middle of the night was open, and he was wronged to show the contents of his big belly to the human child.

The clothes originally prepared by Nana were neatly arranged on the side, and now some of the clothes brought by Scutaro from Italy were added. At a rough glance, there is almost no difference between the two piles of clothes.

That's not to say that Scuvaro is like Nana's mom.

Gang Ji took them out one by one and put them together in a pile, only to reveal the things that originally occupied the closet.

The well-wrapped presents were put together, tied with ribbons of different colors, and finally tied into a lovely bow.

He reached for the box on the top, and when he reached out, he retracted as if touched by something.

it's OK.

He pursed his lips tightly, and after a long stalemate with the invisible enemy in the air, he was still bewitched and stretched out his hand.

[We've been waiting for your return. ]

He unwrapped the first gift, the small one at the top, and a silver-white airplane model appeared in front of the boy.

He opened his eyes to remove one, but stopped when he pulled the bow.

No.

He knelt down in frustration and powerlessness.

Something was tugging at his mind, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

For a moment, he felt as if he was sunk deep in the bottom of the sea, and the heavy pressure was firmly suppressing him. His body was extremely heavy, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't suppress the rigid heaviness and restraint.

I was so out of breath that I almost forgot what it was like to breathe.

The door of the room was opened suddenly.

The young man who was pulled away from the deep sea in an instant looked at the door in panic, and the first thing he saw was a pair of big bad wolf slippers with a grinning mouth.

The owner of the slippers held the door with one hand and put the other in his pocket, leaning against the door frame with most of his body.

He looked condescendingly at the young man kneeling among a pile of presents. The young man who was said to have inherited a certain Italian mafia had a dazed look on his face. There was profuse sweat on his face, and he looked thin and fragile.

The young man couldn't help frowning, his scarlet pupils were filled with indistinct emotions, and before Gang Ji could speak, the young man who came suddenly closed the door and left just like when he came.

Only the young man was at a loss looking at the pile of presents.

He turned his eyes back to the pile of gifts in front of him, but he didn't have the blankness he had just escaped from the oppression.

In the end, I had to put them back one by one, trying to restore the clothes to their original appearance.

Anyway, so be it.

The boy thought to himself, tossing and turning for the first time in this sunny and fragrant bed.