[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

The battle in the future is finally over, Bai Lan is eliminated, all the world lines are back to normal, and the children of the rainbow also return to their original state shortly after the battle, everything seems to be happy.

【Da da da】

The sound of boots on the rough gravel made the man turn around, and he could be seen holding a glass bottle in his hand from the side.

"What are you doing?" Xanxus hugged him, smelling the fragrance of his hair.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something." Timoteo turned his head and poured out some dried flowers from the glass bottle in his hand, but before he could catch them, the dried flowers were blown away by the wind, never to be seen again. re-exist.

Xanxus snorted coldly.

Timoteo took out a cracked and mottled weapon box from his pocket, and placed it where they had just fought. The box weapon was completely broken, and it was at the moment of helping him block Bailan's attack.

He could see that Bai Lan's final blow was indeed intended to kill him, but why did he have to give him this box before that?

After living for so many years, the only thing he can't get around is emotion.

"Grandpa, it's time for us to go back!" The voice of the little rabbit came from afar, and Timoteo waved to him to show that he heard it.

Turning around, Timoteo looked at the mature and stable big cat in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's time to say goodbye now, xanx...uh..."

Before he had time to say it, he was so frightened that he swallowed it back into his stomach with a deep kiss. His kisses were always extremely aggressive, making him always feel that the next second he would be torn apart and eaten by this big cat. There are no bones left.

Rough palms also entered from under the shirt, touching every sensitive skin, waist, abdomen and...

"Stop, stop..." Timoteo quickly grabbed the two troubled paws, it was too much, his limit could only be here.

"I've never had a chance, I want to do it." The wayward big cat didn't have the slightest concept of shyness, and said it straightforwardly.

"Uh... let the future me come." Timoteo could only compromise in this way. Anyway, there is a world line between the future him and the present him.

Wait a minute, from the tone of the brat, it seems...

"The future me and you haven't had... that?" Timoteo asked suspiciously.

Xanxus paused suspiciously.

For some reason, Timoteo breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay, it's okay, it means there is still hope, as long as he goes back and enlightens the bear boy ten years ago, then the ending of the ghost father may be perfectly avoided.

"Impossible." Xanxus seemed to expect him to think this way, lowered his head, bit his red ear tip, and said a few words softly, just a few words, Timoteo completely exploded.

After saying goodbye to a group of brats in Balian and returning to the teleportation device, he was still dizzy, and even forgot to ask for the essence of a certain pineapple when he owed the money.

"Grandpa, your face is so red, is it alright?" the little rabbit asked worriedly.

"It's just a little hot outside." Timoteo still had a calm face, but a certain baby looked at him thoughtfully.

"It's about to start!" Irie shouted, waving his hands.

A burst of dazzling light illuminated the entire cave, and when he opened his eyes the next second, Timoteo was already standing in front of the hotel. He blinked and decisively called his Lan Shou.

At the same time, some people who were resting in the hotel also received messages from the future.

After a moment of silence, Lusilia's high-pitched screams sounded in the hotel.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!"

"Hee hee hee seems to know something incredible..."

"Huh?!"

"Boss, where are you, boss?!"

"Shut up all of them, bastards, calm down quickly!!"

The Balian dump site was in chaos for a while.

【boom--】

One shot passed, and the world was silent.

"Where is he?" Xanxus came out from behind the broken door with scarlet eyes staring.

"Who?" The trash looked dumbfounded.

Squalo immediately realized that when he rushed into Jiudaimu's suite, there was no one there.

"The ninth-generation leader, the ninth-generation leader has already boarded the special plane to Peng Geli's headquarters, just now..." A certain subordinate who was in charge of packing the luggage trembled.

Squalo hurriedly chased out the gate, only to see a helicopter flying over the Hulala Hotel, and disappeared after a while.

The speed of escape is too fast!

"What should we do now?" Lucia asked.

"Catch up and go back to Italy now!!" Several red crosses popped out on the Balian tyrant's forehead.

At this time, the trash didn't dare to gossip any more, and hurriedly prepared the plane. However, it seemed that the next move was expected. The members of Vengley in Bingsheng Town also hindered their process of going back.

"Little xanxus, there is no other way, the boss seems to have something urgent to go back first." Lei Shou spread his hands with a smile:

"And I personally ordered you to stay in Namori Town and have fun."

"So why did we have to fight Balian just after we came back from the future!" Little Rabbit Zetian wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Well, the Jiudaimu is still the leader of Vongola. Isn't it normal for all Vengola members to obey his orders unconditionally?" Front: "So hurry up and stop xanxus from returning to Italy."

"..." A volcano is about to erupt.

After a lot of hardships, Balian's team finally boarded the ordinary civil aviation. In the crowded economy class full of children playing and playing, everyone was very aggrieved. If the gun and sword were against the captain's head, they might be on the headlines of tomorrow's newspaper before they even got to Italy.

After getting off the plane, Balian's insider stationed in Pengo Lie rushed over to meet his boss. After hearing what the insider said, everyone in Balian's heart skipped a beat.

Informant: "Kudaime is back."

Informant: "After Kudaime came back, he immediately found a woman."

Informant: "The Kudaime also bought all kinds of luxury goods for that woman, and I heard that they even booked an entire five-star hotel. Now they are on their way to the Opera House."

Informant: "The Jiudaimu also..."

【boom--】

The informant fell down, and Balian's expression was a bit subtle, and now they dare not look at their boss's face.

"Walk."

The tyrant's tone couldn't hear happiness or anger, and he couldn't judge his current mood.

The trash looked at each other, although they usually like to join in the fun, but today they just want to run away as soon as possible, as far away from this father and son as possible.

When they arrived at the opera house mentioned by the informant, they happened to bump into a luxury car with Pengo Lie's logo. The young and handsome Jiudaimu opened the car door with his own hands. The gentleman stretched out his hand and invited a lady. come out.

"Ah~ dear, I never thought I could come to this kind of place." The lady smiled happily.

"I wanted to bring you here at first, but I haven't had much free time recently." Jiudaimu also smiled gently, his noble status and gentle temperament made many ladies look sideways.

"Hee hee hee, it seems to be true." And hearing that the Ninth Generation leader and that woman have known each other for a long time, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Bell's forehead.

"Mum... it can't really be the mistress of the chief of the Ninth Generation outside." The little baby guessed.

"Ah~ what should I do, the boss will be sad~" Lusilia didn't find the point at all.

"That woman..." On the other hand, Squalo was stunned by the panicked others.

"..." Xanxus walked over without hesitation, stopped in front of the father and the woman, moved his hand slightly, and just when the trash thought his boss was going to draw a gun to shoot through the center of the earth, he said calmly:

"Mother."

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The Simon chapter should be about digging out the black history of the predecessor...

Ball Ping Ping, no Ping Ping, no motivation [rolling around]