my brothers all over the world

In the following time, Takeshi Yamamoto really fulfilled the promise of 'I will protect you during your companion's absence', which made Dino feel at ease, caring, and at ease throughout the whole process.

Seeing Dino's rippling expression, Tsunayoshi Sawada's dead fish eyes became even more deadly, and Hayato Gokuji was even more afraid of him.

Following the signs all the way to the bottom of the waterfall, Reborn saw them coming, and waved at them leisurely: "You are finally here."

"How does it feel to be protected? Dino." Reborn looked at Dino.

Dino blushed slightly, stretched out his hand to scratch his hair, and nodded vigorously: "The sense of security is overwhelming."

reborn: "...Why are you blushing? Look at how promising you are!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded frantically: "That's right, promising!"

Reborn looked at him: "You have no right to speak of him, he is shameful, and you are miserable and shameful."

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was finally stripped naked by the reborn and tied with a rope to the rocks under the waterfall.

Reborn sat at the stove table and looked at him: "You have to work hard and impress Yamamoto."

"It's easy for you to say..." Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was originally full of complaints, stuffed those complaints into his stomach.

Forget it, he endured it!Let Yamamoto see his positive side!

"Come on, Gang!" Takeshi Yamamoto clenched his fist, cheering up Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Yamamoto-san..." Tsunayoshi Sawada was moved.

Not waiting for him to be moved for too long, Takeshi Yamamoto changed the subject: "Gang, you look like a white chicken... I remember that you ate a lot when I was eating at your house? Why do you look so thin?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked helpless: "I'm only 14 years old, besides, everyone at this age is like this, okay, I'm not the only one who is a white chicken."

Takeshi Yamamoto: "...I see."

"I think I may be a fake 14 years old." He lifted up his clothes with a deep expression, revealing his eight-pack abs.

Dino: "...???"

Reborn: "...???"

Prison Temple Hayato: "...???"

Kokichi Sawada:"……???"

More than two months have passed since that training time, until now, Takeshi Yamamoto still remembers their expressions at that time, even Reborn spilled the teacup slipperily.

When he arrived at the school gate, he saw Yunque at a glance, and raised his hand to say hello to the other party as usual: "Oh, good morning, Yunque!"

"..." Skylark narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at him, then turned his head and ignored him.

Surprised, Skylark didn't hit him today!

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at the sun in the sky and found that the sun did not rise from the west. He circled around the skylark, and finally put his hand on his forehead: "I don't have a fever... Could it be that I was possessed by aliens?" dead?"

Skylark's face darkened, and he swung the duckweed crutch at Takeshi Yamamoto and swiped it.

"The skylark is still the skylark, it hasn't changed at all!" Takeshi Yamamoto dodged the attack, turned his head and ran into the teaching building.

Skylark didn't speak, looking at the students around who were giving chocolates to each other, his face seemed to darken even more.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Takeshi Yamamoto was overwhelmed by the sweet and greasy smell.

"Yamamoto-san, please accept my chocolate!"

A group of girls held up the chocolates, and some even almost poked him in the face, causing Takeshi Yamamoto to subconsciously lean back.

"Thank you... But I feel that it may take a long time to finish eating." Takeshi Yamamoto scratched his hair, so much kindness that he couldn't bear to refuse and laughed at the same time, "I feel like I will get tooth decay hahaha."

"If you don't mind, can I eat a little every day?"

They were stunned, and then their faces were full of emotion: "Yamamoto-san... are you an angel!"

"Mom, I want to marry this person!"

There is only a thin line between heaven and hell. At this time, the voice from hell rang in their ears: "Live in groups, bite and kill!"

Yunque rushed towards them with a cold face, his eyes were full of anger, and everyone could even see the thick black... resentment around him?

Damn it, they actually saw resentment from Skylark!

When Tsunayoshi Sawada came into the classroom, Takeshi Yamamoto was already flooded by countless chocolates, ah, sure enough... things were expected, but still a little... Forget it.

His shoulders slumped, and his voice was weak: "Good morning, Yamamoto-san."

Takeshi Yamamoto poked his head out from behind the pile of chocolates with difficulty, "Good morning, Tsuna!"

"Yamamoto-san is really popular..." Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed wearily.

"Really?" Takeshi Yamamoto looked confused, "I feel that everyone is so enthusiastic today. They gave me so many chocolates. I guess I will eat them until next year."

"Because today is Valentine's Day, of course everyone is enthusiastic." Tsunayoshi Sawada said.

"Valentine's Day?" Takeshi Yamamoto suddenly realized, opened a bag of chocolates and put it in his mouth, "Sure enough, I still don't understand these strange festivals, um, delicious!"

A girl held her face in both hands, and looked at Takeshi Yamamoto with her bulging cheeks, showing loving eyes: "Oh, Mr. Yamamoto ate my chocolate... Mom is so happy!"

Everyone: "..."

What kind of strange mother fan is this!

Although girls have more chocolates, half of them think that Takeshi Yamamoto is a good man who can be married. This kind is girlfriend fans, and there is another kind. Holding Yamamoto classmate is energetic and fun to play with others, so The existence of stick should be taken good care of, this kind is mother fan.

And there is another kind... the number is very small, that is, the people who gave him chocolates mixed with boys.

As for what they thought, who knows.

When he returned home that day, Takeshi Yamamoto had an extra bag in his hand, which contained all the chocolates he received today. Seeing that he was approaching the fork in the road, he waved at Tsunayoshi Sawada: "Let's go first, goodbye~"

Prison Temple Hayato: "Judaime, see you tomorrow!"

"Ah...see you tomorrow." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at their leaving backs, hesitated for a day, and finally couldn't hold back and chased after them.

"San, Yamamoto-san, wait a minute!" He caught up with the two, and when they turned around, he quickly stuffed a heart-shaped box into Yamamoto's hand, "Giri Chocolate!"

Giri chocolate is a chocolate that represents friendship. It is usually given to family members and friends, but Takeshi Yamamoto has no idea about this. His eyes are full of joy from friends who gave him gifts: "Wow, thank you, Gang!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

"But I don't have chocolate for you... I feel embarrassed." Takeshi Yamamoto looked distressed.

Sawada Tsunayoshi quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, Yamamoto-san! This is my heart, you don't need to return the gift!"

"As expected, I still feel that you are at a loss, Ganga." Takeshi Yamamoto thought for a few seconds, his eyes lit up, "I thought of it!"

He stepped forward to give Tsunayoshi Sawada a big hug, and patted the other person's back hard: "A hug from a friend! Just use this to express my gratitude to Tsuna."

After speaking, he let go of his hand, and grinned at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who ran away covering his face in a futile way.

Takeshi Yamamoto: "..."

He turned his head to look at the silent prison temple Hayato: "Did I hurt him?"

"Tsk." Gokuji Hayato glared at Takeshi Yamamoto, turned around and left with his hands in his pockets, leaving Yamamoto standing alone with a question mark on his face.

However, after walking a few steps, he took out something from his pocket and threw it casually into Takeshi Yamamoto's arms: "Take it."

Takeshi Yamamoto caught it, and found that it was still a box of chocolates. This time he knew nothing about it, and looked at Hayato Gyodera with emotion: "Giri chocolate? Thank you Gyodera!"

As he spoke, he opened his arms and ran towards the prison temple Hayato.

"Stupid, idiot! Don't come over here!" Hayato Gudera turned his head and ran away without thinking.

"Eh? Don't run away, Hayato, give me a friend's hug!"

"Who allowed you to call me Hayato!? Damn you, you idiot, how can you run so fast, don't come here!"

In the end, Takeshi Yamamoto was mercilessly shut out by Hayato Gokudera. He scratched his hair and walked helplessly towards his home.

The curtains of the windows on the second floor were opened a little, and Hayabusa slowly sat down on the ground after seeing someone leave.

"Who wants to give you a friend's hug... idiot."

When Takeshi Yamamoto came to the gate of his house, he just put his hand on the doorknob before he could unscrew it. He turned to look at the decorative bushes next to him: "Are there any guests?"

, A boy with light brown hair and wearing a scarf came out of the bushes, and he smiled at Takeshi Yamamoto: "As expected, he is the brother Yamamoto who ranks first in comprehensive ability among the new mafia."

Takeshi Yamamoto: "...Huh?"

The boy stepped forward, grabbed the corner of Yamamoto's clothes, looked up at him with pleading eyes: "I am Futa from Italy, if possible, can you take me in for a while?"

"Of course." Takeshi Yamamoto nodded without hesitation, bent down to remove the leaves that got on Futa's body, and finally patted his head, "Okay, follow me into the house."

After speaking, he took Fengtai's hand and led him into the house.

Feng Tai looked up at Takeshi Yamamoto: "Is it really okay to just promise me like this without asking the reason?"

"What's wrong? You're younger than me. Isn't it normal for the older ones to take care of the younger ones?" Takeshi Yamamoto said, turning his head and closing the door, and then looked at Futa, "Wait a minute, I'll give it to you. You take a pair of slippers."

After finishing speaking, he ran upstairs, and quickly put a pair of new slippers in his hand in front of Feng Tai: "It's a bit big, let's make do with it for a day, and tomorrow I will take you to buy a size that suits you."

Futa looked at Takeshi Yamamoto, and couldn't help giving him a hug: "Thank you, Brother Yamamoto!"

"As expected of being the number one brother who is suitable to be an older brother besides the Mafia, I really hope to have an older brother like Brother Yamamoto!"

Takeshi Yamamoto thought of his younger sister all of a sudden, his eyes were soft, he bent his lips, and reached out to rub Futa's hair: "I may not be a good brother."

Feng Tai quickly vetoed it: "No! Brother Yamamoto is No.1 in the ranking of good brothers, don't deny yourself!"

"Thank you." Yamamoto rubbed Futa's head and sighed melancholy.

If he was a good brother, how could he let his sister die.