The Adventures of Ten Generations Rabbit

When Reborn and Dino arrived, the Sawada house was in a mess.

Sawada Nana looked at her son who hadn't come back for a long time and his friends, humming happily and preparing food in the kitchen.

Rambo seemed to be particularly attached to Tsunayoshi Sawada today, and he couldn't see the shadow that he couldn't catch when he ran around everywhere.

"Stupid cow, don't always pick on Judaimu!"

Hayato lifted Rambo up and threw him, so that he landed on Reborn's side. The figure of this devil made Rambo "wow" who had become the boss of the Bovino family with the help of Peng Lie at the age of nine. A cry came out.

"It's so noisy, if you cry again, I will throw you out."

Reborn's light words while holding the coffee did not make Lanbo amplify the volume of wailing like so many times before.

The little boy sobbed a few times obediently, and asked in a low voice: "So if I don't cry, I can stay here forever?"

Reborn raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, he didn't expect that Stupid Cow would turn his mind so fast and use his original words to test himself.

"Wongola's Lei Shou is not by the boss's side, where else do you want to go?"

Reborn's disguise must have finally calmed Lanbo's heart.

And he immediately resumed the posture that everyone is most familiar with, laughing hahaha.

"Master Lanbo remembers your words, lying is not as tall as a little bit!"

After speaking, he ran directly to Nana's side and said, "Mom, I want to eat." '

The woman stroked his hair softly, told him that lunch would be ready soon, and gave him candy from her pocket.

Tsunayoshi sat on the sofa chatting with Takeshi Yamamoto and Ryohei Sasakawa, because we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I always feel that there are endless things to say.

He noticed that Hayato was uncharacteristically quiet, and couldn't help asking: "Did Hayato encounter something in Italy?"

Hayato, whose name was suddenly called, was slightly taken aback.

"It feels like Hayato is not very happy."

"No, Judaime, I, I'm not in a bad mood."

"Sorry, it was my self-righteous thought—"

"No! Judaime is not self-righteous!"

Tsunayoshi laughed dryly, although Hayato still spoke with the same feeling as before, but he always felt something weird.

Taking a drink, Takeshi Yamamoto sat beside Tsunayoshi, looking at Hayato Gokuji, who never dared to look up at the boy, with a calm expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yeah, I feel that the prison temple is in a bad mood!"

Sasakawa Ryohei didn't notice the strange atmosphere among the few people at all, he waved his fist while eating the biscuits.

"It doesn't look very energetic. Do you want to have an extreme man's duel and loosen your muscles and bones."

"It should be because I was tired from fighting yesterday, and the jet lag hasn't adjusted yet, so Hayato can go to my room to rest."

Gangji got up and planned to go upstairs to tidy up the room.

"Don't bother Judaime, I can go up by myself."

After Hayato Gokuji left, Tsunayoshi still felt uneasy, so he said hello to Takeshi Yamamoto and Ryohei Sasakawa, and went upstairs as well.

"I still have a lot to say and want to talk to Ah Gang, I'll go up with you too."

After all, Sasakawa Ryohei wanted to go with him with snacks in his hand.

"Senior, please stay here with me. I also have a lot to say to senior."

Takeshi Yamamoto stopped the white-haired boy with a smile.

…………

Entering the room, what I saw was Hayato Gokuji sitting by the bed.

"Let's go to bed and rest."

Tsunade looked at him worriedly.

The silver-haired boy jumped up, like a cat whose hair had exploded, and panicked so that Tsunayoshi Sawada thought he was a ghost that appeared out of nowhere.

"It doesn't matter to me! How can I qualify for the tenth generation's bed—"

"He started talking like that again."

Gangji sighed helplessly, and took a few steps forward, preparing to make the bed for him.

But this job was snatched by the silver-haired boy in a panic.

"It's fine if I come, Judaime, rest well!"

Hayato Gokuji moved very quickly, he straightened the bedding in two or three strokes, and then respectfully stood aside and asked Tsunayoshi to go up and rest.

"The one who wants to rest is you, Hayato, not me..."

Although the previous Hayato was so enthusiastic that Tsunakichi couldn't stand it, but this time he felt that the other party was extraordinarily humble.

If you still can't see that there is definitely something wrong with Lanshou from home at this time, then Gang Ji is really stupid.

He sat on the edge of the bed, patted the side, and motioned for Hayato to sit down.

The silver-haired boy didn't dare to refuse, but his sitting posture was stiff, and he insisted on keeping a distance from the not very long bed.

Gangji sighed.

"What happened to you in Italy, Mr. Prison Temple. You had something to say to me when we met yesterday, but unfortunately it was interrupted."

He said the name of the prison temple Hayato when he was in middle school.

Although calling the surname seems less intimate than the first name, for the two of them, it represents a special memory.

Especially for the silver-haired boy, those few short words are his hidden dreams for so many nights.

Prison Temple was silent for a long time, and Tsuna did not urge him, and quietly accompanied him by his side, like when they first met, tolerant of his clumsiness and helplessness.

"I did something wrong..." Prison Temple's voice was obscure with tobacco.

Gangji thought to himself, he must be smoking a whole pack of cigarettes again recently.

"—I'm very sorry... Judaime, I, I did something wrong..."

He said these few words over and over again, Tsuna was surprised, but not surprised.

He even had a feeling of 'as expected'. If he didn't think he had made a big mistake, it would be impossible for Mr. Prison to be so afraid to face himself, but he was surprised by such a smart and cautious character of Prison. What kind of mistakes did he make that made him dare not appear in front of him.

Tsuna has long discovered that Hayato's behavior at this stage is too strange. Although it seems too confident to think so, it is simply impossible for Mr. Yuji to not come to see him for such a long time, and he did not even take the initiative to contact him. things.

"So, what did you do wrong?"

Tsunayoshi's voice came from beside him, and there was no blame, but Hayato Gokuji couldn't raise his head. He just looked at the little bit of his feet, and his eyes didn't seem to turn.

"I didn't mean to blame Prison Master!" Gangji hurriedly waved his hand, embarrassingly smacked his cheeks, "I think it must be something related to me, otherwise you wouldn't take the initiative to contact me for so long .”

"I'm very sorry...but I'm no longer qualified..."

Prison Temple's words were interrupted by the boy.

"If you don't want to say it, it's okay not to say it."

Tsunayoshi-kun has been staring at the side face of the prison temple Hayato who is unwilling to raise his head. His hair has grown a bit longer. From his own perspective, he can only see that the other party's straight nose is a little bit sharper than it was a year ago. jaw.

Because Gokuji Hayato already possessed pure Italian handsomeness, after losing more weight, he became handsome and sharper, like a sword waiting to be unsheathed anytime, anywhere.

"No, I want to say!"

The secret that has been hidden in his heart makes his sense of guilt grow day by day, almost crushing his body every sleepless night. When Hayato thinks that he will hide something from Judaime, he feels that he is not worthy to stand behind him.

"I once... hurt Judaime..."

Tsunade opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Although Judaime didn't know it, I did almost hurt you by using my flame of death... If Hibari Kyouya hadn't come in time, I might—"

"I'm really, really sorry... very sorry..."

If it was him in the past, he must be kneeling on the ground at this time and begging Tsunayoshi Sawada to forgive him, but at this time he was cold all over, as if he was immersed in a glacier, unable to exert any strength, thinking of him The next thing he was going to say to Judaimu himself, he lost all consciousness, like a body without a soul, just waiting for the verdict that was about to come to him.

"I'm not qualified to be you, your... right hand... I'm really sorry—"

He bowed his head, and there were drops of water dripping on the floor.

"But I was not hurt by Prison Lord, this is the reality, isn't it?"

"And I agreed to be my right-hand man, so, did Lord Prison lie to me?"

Tsuna did not blame him at all, even though he had no impression of what the prison said, and believed that the prison might have actually hurt himself as he said, but this did not come true. You don't need to punish yourself for this.

"How could I deceive Judaime!"

Tsuna didn't turn his eyes away, so when Yuji raised his head to look over, he immediately bumped into those warm eyes.

"No, it's not... I have cheated..." Thinking of the past, the prison temple hoarse again, "I have been cheating you and hurting you before, and I have hidden it for so long. , and mine... I am afraid that you will let me go and drive me away after you find out, so I dare not tell you."

"We are companions. It's normal to have a little friction. How could we drive you away because of a trivial matter?"

Seeing that Hayato was about to turn his head to avoid his own sight, Tsuna drew the distance between the two of them closer, held his hand, and prevented him from retreating.

"It's not a small thing, it's a big thing. If you knew it, you would..."

"Will not."

Gangji shook his head, denying his words.

"As long as you don't gamble with your life, and as long as you can still stay by my side well, then no matter what you hide, it's a trivial matter to me."

"Yu Sijun said, no matter ten years or 20 years, he will always accompany me to watch fireworks."

"It's going to be the fireworks show soon. If Mr. Prison Temple can't say it this year, I'll wait until next year. If you can't say it in ten years, I'll wait for 20 years. As long as you watch the fireworks with me, I can wait until the next year." The day when Prison Lord is willing to tell me."

Gang Ji looked at him with the usual tolerant and understanding gaze, unguarded, irresistible tenderness, and Ji Ji felt like crying.

"Ten generations..."

Kikuji raised his other arm to cover his eyes, but Tsuna could still see tears rolling down his face.

"So, does Prison Master really want to leave my side?"

Tsunaki waited until the young man's mood slowed down before asking this question, and looked at him intently, with the little Hayato Hayato in his eyes.

Hayato put down his arm and saw himself in Judaime's eyes.

He was so lonely and brave enough to think that he could survive in the other world by himself, but now he has no way to survive alone.

"How could I be willing to leave you..."

After wandering for a long time, he finally found a shelter. How could he be willing to leave like this? After leaving Judaime for so long, he has fully realized that now he can no longer endure wandering.

"My prison temple Hayato, will always be the purpose of the ten generations—"

"Left and right hands."

Gangji smiled and took it.

There was emotion overflowing from the reddish eyes of Yuji, he looked at Tsunaki, his pale face was finally stained with blood, and he also laughed.

"Ok!"

He suddenly reversed his palm and held Gang Ji's hand that was on the back of his hand just now, it was cool but warm.

Prison Temple's heart was stable and soft, the two sat by the bed holding hands and looking at each other, he felt that he had obtained the whole world.

"Ten generations."

He took Tsunade's hand and pressed it to his forehead.

"Ten generations."

"Prison Temple Monarch."

Tsuna didn't withdraw his hand, the silver-haired boy's strength was light and soft, with trembling that he couldn't ignore.

"Judaime, please let me stay by your side forever."

With his eyes closed, he was as devout as a pilgrim.

"Well, Lord Prison Temple, please stay by my side forever."

His god answered his prayer.

…………

"It's the right time to come down, Mr. Gang, another friend is here."

Nana beckoned the two of them to sit down.

"Xanxus! You're here too!?"

As soon as he arrived, he found that the house was more lively, and Gang Ji found that there was no place to stay in his small living room.

"Xixixi, the prince is here too."

"This time I'll be working as a field worker. Don't forget to pay me my salary, Peng Lie." Mamon floated in mid-air, so he didn't have to squeeze with other people.

"Gang Ji-jun, long time no see, we are here to disturb you today."

The red-haired boy spoke in a low voice, and was pushed forward by his guardian.

"This guy rushed over as soon as he heard about you." Aoba Hongye didn't care how many people looked sideways because of this sentence, and didn't care about the blushing look of the boss who didn't dare to look up, and sat down directly on Nana Next to him, generously praised the other party's cooking skills.

"The Prison Temple is ashamed, such a grown-up person is still crying—oh!"

Lan Bo looked at the Prison Temple for a while, and suddenly shouted as if he had discovered a new world, but then he covered his mouth.

"Stupid cow, I think your skin is itchy again!"

Seeing that Yuji and Rambo were making a fuss again, Tsunayoshi hurriedly tried to persuade him, but Takeshi Yamamoto grabbed his neck.

"The relationship between Prison Temple and Lanbo is still so good hahahaha."

"If you want to learn from each other, let me join the limit!"

Sasakawa Ryohei actually passed several people in a row, and forced his way to join in the fun.

"Hot-blooded idiot, you stepped on the prince's foot." A silver light flashed, and there was a row of delicate knives on the wall.

"Hey!!--Give me some peace!"

Skuvalo slammed his fist against the wall, and Hibari Kyouya, who was sleeping on the roof, was interrupted from his rest, jumped down and came to the living room.

"Wow, the group of herbivores, bite and kill!"

"Bite and kill! Bite and kill!" Yundou flew back and forth over the living room.

"Wait--wait a minute, Senior Skylark!" Tsuna Ji stopped in a panic, but unexpectedly, the useless attribute suddenly broke out, and he was about to fall on his face when he leaned forward.

"Gangji-jun!" Gu Liyanzhen and Dino hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but they both tripped on the ground when their feet protruded from nowhere.

"Kufufufu, Sawada Tsunayoshi, you are as useless as ever." The sudden appearance of Rokudoku grabbed Tsunayoshi's collar, preventing him from intimate contact with the ground.

His appearance instantly diverted Hibari Kyouya's attention. Seeing that the situation was not good, Tsunayoshi flopped and stretched out his hand a few times, regardless of the collar that was still in Rokudao Mukuro's hand.

"Don't fight! Don't fight!"

"Oh? I'm not the one who made the first move." Liu Daokuo put Sawada Tsunayoshi down, "But it's really impossible to use it here, little sparrow, we—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing over his head.

Tsuna widened her eyes in shock, watching the pineapple leaves dangling and falling.

The air here seemed to be frozen, and Gangji didn't dare to breathe, but the instigator laughed like he didn't know what he had done.

"Liu Dao, take me along for the discussion."

"ku, kufufufu," Tsunakichi felt that the smile on Liudao Mukuro's face was unreasonably dangerous, "Share you? Okay, come on!"

"Wait a minute!! Please don't fight anymore!!!"

Looking at the chaotic living room, Gang Ji wished he could hold his head and cry.

"Brother Gang, leave it to me to stop it. As long as they all float up, there won't be any fights."

After Feng Tai finished speaking, he was about to open the ranking book, but was quickly stopped by Tsunaji.

"I don't think this method is feasible, Fengta!"

Kyouya Hibari watched Rokudoku shift his target to Takeshi Yamamoto, and immediately withdrew the duckweed crutch without interest.

The noisy environment finally made Xanxus open his sleepy eyes.

"Trash, go to hell."

He took out his guns and pointed them at the messy living room.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," gang ji let out a deafening scream.

"Help, reborn!!!"

"Mr. Xanxus is still as irritable as ever." Bai Lan spread her wings and flew in the air, dodging the attack with a smile.

"Bai Lan, don't—ah, my stomach hurts." Irie Masaichi collapsed gloriously because of that face.

"I told you not to force it. Fortunately, I brought medicine." Spana skillfully took out a medicine bottle and stuffed the contents into the red-haired boy's mouth.

……

"The relationship between these children is really good." Nana watched them 'playing' in the kitchen, showing a gratified smile.

"Mum is so happy that Gangji-kun has so many friends."

"Well, this time I reluctantly recognized them, and I still have something to learn in the future."

Reborn listened to his students' cries for help, treated all the messy voices as background sounds, and drank his coffee gracefully.

In the small courtyard full of sunshine, the teenagers who are in their best years are full of vitality.

The rings on their hands indicate their unshirkable responsibilities and a future different from ordinary people.

Before we met, I walked alone, I hated the world, I was paranoid and twisted.

After meeting, we laughed and shed tears, we embraced hope, and we were no longer alone.

Thank you for the world that made us meet.

Our time is engraved on the ring.

The author has something to say: It's over!

This article has been written for so long, and I wanted to give up a few times in the middle, but because of the encouragement of the little angels, the author persisted and made it all the way to the end. Thank you very much for your support!

At the end of the writing, there is a big difference from the idea at the beginning of the article. For example, in the part of the black basket, they accounted for a larger proportion than Pengelie's side at first, but as I wrote it, I suddenly felt that the tutor It is a whole that is difficult for others to insert. The bond between Tsuna Yoshi, the guardian and other people cannot be inserted by those who appear later, so their appearances are reduced haha.

And the initial outline was to abuse, but in the end, I still didn’t make up my mind, and basically didn’t abuse it (this version is really not abused at all, and the loyal dog is back)

There will be a special episode later, but it should be different from what the little angels think hehehe.

I said a little more in the final testimonials, a little excited and a little sad, and many little angels are going to say goodbye to the author here (wait a minute, there are extra episodes!) There is also an advance receipt about Gangji in the author's column. The time of the article is not sure, if you are satisfied with this article, little angels go to collect it QWQ

It's already this time, little angels don't take the time to leave a message to the author~