In the southeast corner of Venice, a private manor is still brightly lit at night.

In the banquet where the toasts were mixed, the men in formal suits held wine glasses and chatted with each other in low voices, and the ladies in gorgeous costumes accompanied their male companions, smiling softly and gracefully from time to time, under the bright crystal chandelier Underneath, everything seemed ambiguous and luxurious.

However, in a room on the third floor, the atmosphere is completely opposite to such a sentimental hall. The dim light reflects the face of a man sitting on a leather couch, black broken hair across his forehead, the eyebrows below Neat and bright eyes, it can be seen that he is in a very happy mood at this time.

The man was not sitting upright, he leaned against the back of the sofa holding the wine glass, took a sip, and placed it on the low table in front of him.

Then he turned his head and looked at the silver-haired man who just rudely pushed the door in. He didn't care about the disgusted expression on his face and his rude tone. At the corner of his mouth, he smiled harmlessly.

"A wise choice, Vongola's Lanshou, Vongola's tenth generation loyal dog - Prison Temple Hayato."

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The boy hurriedly walked on the road, the sunlight revealed from the gaps in the leaves gave his brown hair a layer of gold, and it swayed slightly with the eager steps of the master, making it look fluffy.

As he walked quickly, he thought helplessly of the scene where he was kicked by his tutor to go to school.

Three days ago, his elusive tutor came to his bedroom suddenly, lifted the quilt before he woke up, and smashed a file bag on his head, just as he was in a daze. When he opened his mouth to ask what was going on and opened the bag, Reborn's words made him sleepless in an instant.

"Stupid, go to school in Tokyo."

"Oh?! Why?!" He widened his eyes, and the surprise in his eyes was undisguised in front of the teacher. "Why did you transfer schools so suddenly? Did something happen?"

Reborn looked at the boy who was simply incredulous about the transfer, pulled the brim of his top hat, and Leon climbed onto the back of his hand. He stroked Leon's back, and the familiar touch made him a little irritated My mood calmed down a bit.

"Where there are so many whys, just go if you are told."

The young man who had already sensed that the other party was in a bad mood rubbed his hair. His frizzy hair didn't make him face, but he didn't care, but looked at the little girl standing on the quilt with concern. figure.

The round black eyes do not have the ignorance of a baby, but are as deep as the quietest starless night sky, which makes people afraid to approach.

Tsuna wondered if this was another whim arrangement by the person in front of him, but looking at Reborn's expression, he knew that he would not have an answer if he asked, so he just sighed.

Anyway, Reborn's sudden whim was no longer once or twice. He reluctantly took out a few pieces of paper in the file bag, and found that they were his student status information and various ID documents.

"Bingsheng High School...", he read softly, looking at the record of his high school information above, he knew it was a forged certificate of student status.

"It's just for you to take a look. Don't say anything when the time comes, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." Reborn looked at the young man who was reading the information carefully, and reminded him, "As the boss of Pengo Li, you should know it if you think about it." Consequences of exposure."

Although he didn't know why his teacher would transfer him so suddenly, he accepted the arrangement resignedly.

"I'll be ready, tell Prison Temple and Big Brother that I'm ready to go anytime."

He naturally thinks that the guardians of the family have been given the same notice, because from Bingsheng Junior High School to Italian High School, they have always been together, even Senior Skylark, who said he didn't want to gather together. He didn't stay in Bingsheng's high school, but came to Italy with Pengo Li's arrangement, and everyone walked through the high school life that made his heart arrhythmia every day.

The start of school is only three days away, and Tsunayoshi, who can no longer delay the time, resigns himself to packing his luggage. He is not dissatisfied with going to Tokyo to study. On the contrary, he does not need to go to the top of the world rankings according to the previous arrangement. He is relieved that several American universities will spend the next few years.

After all, he just wants to get a diploma casually. What does a mafia boss need such a high degree? Is it possible that whoever has the higher diploma can win in a fight?When negotiating, just throwing the academic certificate on the table can impress the other party?

No, as Peng Lie's boss, even if he graduated from junior high school, no one would dare to disrespect him.And as a young leader of Japanese descent, even if he is a postdoctoral fellow at a top university, in this underground world ruled by Westerners in Italy, there will still be people who will slander him behind his back.

When Tsuna walked to the front of the closet and was about to take out the suitcase, the little black-haired baby looked at his back with obscure eyes hidden in the shadow of the brim of the hat. The loose pajamas could not clearly outline the boy With his body shape, he could only see the more obvious lines of his spine as he moved. He just watched the brunette boy rummaging around, and while he was folding his clothes, he muttered to him: "Could it be that you are also Did you wake everyone up in the middle of the night? There are still three days left, so tomorrow’s notification is too late.”

Although he complained, he didn't mean to complain at all. He picked up his daily clothes and folded them one by one. After leaving his mother's side, he was able to organize his daily life in an orderly manner. He chose to come to Binsheng for a vacation, but the other guardians except Hibari Kyouya did not return to Binsheng due to their own reasons, which made him feel a little lonely, but he can see him when school starts. For him, everyone's matter is also very worth looking forward to.

It can be seen that the young man is in a happy mood, but Reborn is still ruthless to break his expectations.

"Unfortunately, you are the only one going to Dongda this time."

"Ah?!" Hearing this sentence, Tsuna blinked in confusion, and then walked up to him in a few steps, "Why? Isn't it already decided to go to a school?"

"That was before, the plan did not change quickly, you should be familiar with this sentence."

Not only is it not unfamiliar, it is tailor-made for him. Since he welcomed this Spartan teacher when he was 14 years old, he has no plans at all. It can be said that others have always pushed him forward. Go, the plan is someone else's, the consequences are his own.

"But..." Tsuna wanted to ask something, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Reborn.

"They have all done what they should do, don't rely too much on them, idiot."

Tsuna put the clothes in the suitcase in his hand, and then looked up at his teacher. Although what Reborn said made sense, he had an intuition that something was weird.

But he didn't intend to ask the end. Although everyone was his guardian, there was no reason why he would always be tired of being by his side.

In fact, since a long time ago, he felt that everyone had a faint change, probably because everyone has become mature and has the relationship with what they want to do. He felt lonely in the following days, but he still supported everyone's decision. He didn't want his status as Peng Gelie's boss to restrain everyone.

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Gang Ji turned around a lot, found the one he was attending from among the many teaching buildings, and then entered the classroom according to the schedule.

Sitting in the classroom, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and took out "History of Japanese Literature" from his bag. Looking at the cover of the book, there were some black lines. Although he knew that he would not study some complicated majors such as finance and management, But what kind of thinking did Reborn have in choosing such a major for him!

For his special status, even learning some Italian history is much better than the current one.

I feel that I am going further and further on the road of the mafia leader...

The seat he chose was in the corner, unobtrusive. Some of the freshmen were reading in their seats, and some gathered in twos and threes to discuss something. He looked at it for a while, and then turned his head to look out the window.

"I always feel so quiet when Prison Temple is not by my side." He muttered to himself, because he was used to having someone by his side at all times, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little uncomfortable suddenly being alone.

"Hello."

The voice that suddenly appeared in his ears pulled back Gang Ji's thoughts, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, he didn't realize that someone was standing beside him at all.

Perhaps knowing that he had frightened the other party, the boy who suddenly appeared politely bowed slightly to Tsuna Kichi, and introduced himself.

"I'm sorry to scare you, I'm Tetsuya Kuroko, please give me your advice."

"Ah, I'm Tsunayoshi Sawada, please give me your advice."

He was a little surprised that someone came to talk to him. After the initial surprise subsided, he couldn't help turning his face and glanced at the light blue-haired boy sitting beside him.

"Is Sawada-kun very interested in Japanese literature?" Seemingly noticing Tsunayoshi's desire to strike up a conversation, Kuroko Tetsu also took the initiative to provoke the topic.

"Ah? This," Tsunaji reflexively wanted to say no, but he immediately thought of his identity here, so he could only admit without confidence, "it's okay...but it's not good at it."

"I want to make Sawada-kun a book friend. I wonder if I have the honor?" He didn't care about the "not good at" in Sawada-kun's answer. The "not good at" in the people who can sit here are often just humble word.

If Sawada could hear his thoughts, he would definitely say, no!And no modesty!But the real truth!And there is also a little bit of a lie in it, because he is not "not good at it", but he doesn't understand it at all!

As a person who ranks first in the mafia circle who can't bear to refuse others, Tsuna looks at the eyes of the other party with the same color as the hair, and looks away guiltily, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry about this... ...very average."

Although he received a refusal, the boy named Kuroko Tetsuya did not show any displeasure. Instead, he looked at the other party's sorry expression and felt very good.

"It's okay, it's because I was rude." He shook his head, and naturally took out the prize from the street basketball game during the holidays in the pocket of his jacket-the coupon of M's name-and shook it, "After class How about going together?"

Tsunaki, who was originally a little embarrassed because he rejected someone else's request before, heard that the other party didn't dislike him and invited him to eat, so he agreed and silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

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