The Adventures of Ten Generations Rabbit

When he opened his eyes again from the darkness, Yamamoto had already left.

Looking at the farewell email on his phone, Gang Ji knew that the other party probably hadn't thought about saying goodbye to him face to face, so that's fine.

Although Yamamoto said that he had asked for leave for him, it is obviously not Tsunayoshi's style to be absent from work without saying a word, so after getting up in the afternoon, he sent an email of apology to the other party, and soon got replied.

The alienated tone fits the image in Tsunayoshi's mind of a blue-haired boy who has only met once and had a meal. It is more business-like than unkind.

Looking at the darkening sky outside, Tsuna began to feel depressed again and didn't want to get up. Anyway, getting up is just to tidy up the room, then eat, and then go back to bed to sleep. It's better to save two steps and go straight to sleep. up.

Tsuna, who had found an excuse for his laziness, sat on his bed with peace of mind, took out the game console that he hadn't touched for a few days, and started playing with relish.

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"Takeshi Yamamoto, next time you leave your post without permission like this, it won't be just an additional task as the price."

In the dark room, Reborn looked at the black-haired boy who was no longer smiling brightly, and said words of warning.

"Well, anyway, whether I go or not, the tasks will be superimposed one after another," Takeshi Yamamoto didn't seem to be as casual in front of Tsunayoshi, he was like a politician standing in a negotiating place, and he was somewhat contaminated. No one thought of black years ago.

Reborn pulled down the brim of his hat. The body of the baby sitting on the stool is not as tall and straight as the boy standing in front of him, but it carries an imposing manner and majesty that cannot be ignored. The group of guardians he personally taught are growing up. He had carefully pruned the branches and leaves, but he didn't interrupt their innate arrogance, because Pengo Lie didn't need submissive people, let alone guardians who didn't have their own opinions and couldn't compete with him.

Although they were still young, they allowed Reborn to see the future of Vongola on the throne.

"Very smart," reborn admitted his words. Rather, he would not deny what he was going to do at all, but because few people would guess his thoughts, they would think he was cunning. All calculations are hidden behind, playing tricks on innocent people.

"Reborn, I've tried it," Yamamoto calmed down, feeling that it would be a particularly irrational act to argue with reborn at this time, even if he felt that he was not helpless, he couldn't do it just because of a moment His lack of calmness gave Reborn a reason to send him farther.

"I will never hurt Ganga, so," he said slowly, looking at the baby's raised face, "I want to go to Japan to protect Ganga."

Time seems to be frozen in an instant, but it seems that a long, long time has passed. "Protection?" Reborn sneered, "As you who are most likely to hurt him, what qualifications do you have to talk about protection?"

Knowing that repressing for too long will lead to a more violent rebound, especially after seeing Takeshi Yamamoto's hip-hop and stubborn eyes that are no longer the same, Reborn knows that the time is almost up.

Whether it's the prison temple or Liudaoku, or even Hibari Kyouya who has been silent all this time, these people need time to relax. His original intention was to give them the whole university time to think about this matter, but now they have to spend time Advance, just because the ambition of the new colorless king is no longer satisfied.

"The reason why I joined Vengley was for Ganga from the very beginning," Yamamoto said, his voice was low and hoarse, with a greenness unique to this age, "you all say that I am a born swordsman, a born swordsman, Killer, but only I know, if it wasn't for Ganga, I probably would never pick up a sword in my life."

"Sushi is delicious, and my father's craftsmanship is also very good. I have watched him use his ability to conquer diners every day, bringing them satisfaction and smiles. I want to inherit this concept and bring food to everyone. Happiness, I used to think this was my whole life."

He took a step forward, shortening the distance between himself and reborn a little more, with firm steps and determination.

"The sword can be used to protect others, but it brings more harm. Human life is not innocent, and I am the same, but no one has the right to decide the life and death of others. Before I pick up the sword, I am ready to protect Sawada Tsuna When Ji’s life and happiness, I am no longer who I used to be, I want to protect only one person, and everything that is important to him.”

"Reborn, in my mind, I think you have already realized that I am different from Prison Temple. I will work hard to get what I want, whether it is Yu Shou's position or the position of a close friend, even if it is the position where I can be with you in the end. I will do my best to fight for this identity beside Ah Gang."

He walked up to Reborn, squatted down, and looked directly at the baby sitting on the chair. The black-haired boy whose height had already exceeded the average height of Europeans looked at the pair of cold eyes without any fear, brown eyes In the pupils, there is warmth and coldness that only those who are facing him can see.

"You are A Gang's teacher. In my heart, you are the same existence as Skuvalo. I respect you, but it doesn't mean that I will obey your will in everything. I have thought a lot about this year in Germany. , but no matter what, he never thought of giving up Ah Gang, he pulled me into this world, and he didn’t take me with him when he left without reason.”

"The new Judaime, the abandoned Judaime, these have nothing to do with me, all I want is Azuna."

Rumors about the appointment of a new generation of ten generations have already spread into his ears, but these are not important to him.

Reborn looked into his eyes quietly, silent and did not speak.

It wasn't until Takeshi Yamamoto stood up and was about to leave the headquarters for Germany that he heard the words coming from behind.

"Wait another six months, Takeshi Yamamoto," he said, "After half a year, wherever you want to go is your freedom."

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Finally set foot on the land of Tokyo, the red-haired boy packed his backpack, raised his hand to hail a taxi, fastened his seat belt, and gave the address.

Finally... finally came to Japan.

When high-rise buildings and pedestrians passing by in a flash passed by the car window, Gu Liyan's heart was full of uneasiness and excitement that had not been seen for a long time.

He thought of Adele Suzuki's advice when he sent him to the plane, and the expression on his face telling him to be careful in everything, and in addition to the joy of seeing Tsunayoshi soon, he was also mixed with a touch of uneasiness.

Once his whereabouts are discovered by Peng Geli's group, he will be sent back to South Korea immediately.

But... This is only under the condition of his cooperation. As the boss of the alliance family Simon, if he refuses, then even if Kudaime personally appears, he has no position to forcibly repatriate him.

Because he had no relationship with his subordinates, the red-haired boy could only drag the big suitcase and walk forward after getting out of the car. Looking at the address of Tsunayoshi written on the phone, he finally found himself without getting lost or falling over. The place was successfully found.

"This...is the place where Tsuna Ji-kun lives?" He looked around for a while, and then politely rang the doorbell.

Soon, there was a voice over there.

"excuse me, you are?"

"Ah, hello, my name is Kori Enma, and I'm a friend of Sawada Tsunayoshi." After the red-haired boy answered, he found that the other side was quiet for a moment, and then a more sunny voice than before replaced the previous one. people.

"So it's Xiao Gangkichi's friend, please come in."

With that said, the door was already opened.

Appearing in front of Gu Li Yanzhen was a blond boy who looked a little taller than him.

"Hello," Yan Zhen greeted the other party politely, although he didn't know him, "Excuse me, Mr. Gangji——"

"Xiao Tsunakichi isn't here now," another person standing behind the blond boy also showed his face because he hadn't entered the door yet.

He pushed his glasses and said to Yanzhen: "Didn't Tsunayoshi Sawada tell—"

"Today just happens to be Friday, Tsunakichi should be back soon," the blond boy said belatedly, "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Kise Ryota, and I'm Tsunakichi's friend."

While talking, several people had already arrived in the house. In the center of the spacious living room, there was a tall and spontaneous young man sitting. "Xiao Ziyuan, this is Tsunakichi's friend."

"Well," Atsushi Ziyuan glanced at Yanzhen, lost interest, and continued to sit on the sofa, eat snacks and watch TV.

Yanzhen who was left out didn't feel much at all, he was a stranger in the first place, but someone like Kise Ryota who was easy to get acquainted with was uncomfortable for him.

"This is Atsushi Murasakihara, and the weird-looking green-haired one is Shintaro Midorima," Ryota Kise introduced him.

Midorima Shintaro put the soda and fruit juice that he had just taken out of the refrigerator in front of Yanzhen. After the red-haired boy thanked him, he picked up the apple juice, took a sip of it politely, and put it down.

"Murashihara, you come to greet the guests, Kise, come and help," Midorima Shintaro winked at Kise, and then led him out of the living room to his room on the second floor.

After closing the door, Midorima Shintaro looked at Kise Ryota who didn't avoid his eyes, with faint disapproval in his eyes.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi never said that he would come back, you'd better tell his friends the address of his new residence as soon as possible."

"I don't want it," Kise Ryo refused without thinking too much, "You said Tsunakichi didn't say he would come, but Tsunakichi didn't say he wouldn't come back either."

"You're making too much sense. Could it be that if you didn't say it, it proves that this will definitely happen?" Although Shintaro Midorima knew that his former teammate would be very slippery at times, he never thought that he would argue with him When it comes to such unnutritious things, picking out other people's logical gaps and verbal loopholes, I have to say that the recent Kise Ryota has made him feel more and more that the two are not compatible.

"Things that have not been promised do not mean rejection or impossibility, besides," Kise tugged at his cuffs, casually but pointedly said, "Could it be possible, Xiaolujian doesn't think it's impossible What happened, did it just happen?"

The green-haired boy who already had a guilty conscience seemed to be extremely sensitive to such topics. He understood Kise Ryota's hidden meaning almost instantly, and his fair cheeks flushed instantly.

"Don't talk nonsense, the words that are heard by others—" Before the stern reprimand could be uttered, it was interrupted.

"I'm not talking nonsense, but if Xiaolujian doesn't want to admit it, let it be. I'm not a talkative person. The less people know, the better." He opened the tightly closed door and walked out , "Anyway, people who don't even have the courage to face and admit it, in my opinion, have no threat at all."

Midorima Shintaro was left alone, staring at the empty room in a daze.