The Adventures of Ten Generations Rabbit

The streets in the early morning are still busy with traffic and hurried pedestrians. The brown-haired boy who has just finished processing various documents stretches his waist and breathes a sigh of relief. Perhaps it is because people are more energetic than usual when they are highly nervous. Therefore, Gang Ji was not sleepy at all, he did not force himself to sleep, but leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room in pajamas, did not turn on the lights, but still had a clear view of the scene below.

He touched the glass with his hand, touching his own skin on the opposite side, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

dong dong dong-

There was a sound of tapping on the glass lightly, and the slight vibration was felt in the palm of his hand. Tsuna raised his head as if frightened, and was facing the narrowed eyes of the white-haired young man outside with a smile.

The white wings are like the wings of an angel, reflecting a white halo in the moonlight above his head and the lights below him. He doesn't seem to think that it is so easy to fly in the sky in a downtown area. Noteworthy things, casual to willful.

But Gang Ji was not like this, he widened his eyes, and then quickly opened the window to let him fly in.

Gang Ji also poked his head out and looked down to see if anyone noticed what was going on outside the window. He was relieved when he found that the people below were basically small dots and no one exclaimed. , and then looked at Bai Lan who was still holding a cotton candy bag in one hand.

"Bai Lan, why did you come here suddenly?" He felt very helpless. He didn't know why. Before that, his friends had no time to meet, but these days they appeared one after another, and they all appeared in the dead of night. At night, every time he felt hurt, he was instantly terrified.

"Because I miss Tsunayoshi, I flew over to see you," he said with a smile, looking at him with purple eyes that were as clear as crystals but as deep as an abyss. It makes people feel that he is in a particularly good mood.

But Gang Ji's intuition also told him that Bai Lan seemed to be in a really good mood.

"You just flew over from Italy?" Gang Ji asked in surprise. Although he couldn't believe it, didn't he almost cross half the ocean before and flew to the United States in one breath?According to Bai Lan's flame reserves, even if he did such a thing because of a momentary willfulness, Gang Ji would at most applaud in admiration, and would not feel completely incomprehensible.

Looking at Gang Ji's expression, he knew that he really believed it, Bai Lan suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahaha, Gang Ji-jun, you actually believed it?"

So you really are lying to me... Tsunaki looked at him a little helplessly, on the one hand he felt a black line, and on the other hand he felt that no matter how long we hadn't seen each other, Bai Lan was still as similar to Liu Dao Mu in some respects.

"But, Mr. Gangji," he looked at Gangji's face through the starlight, as if he wanted to see into his thoughts, "Why do you believe such an unreliable thing?"

"Although I am willing to fly from Italy to Japan for Tsunayoshi-kun, and I can do it, but most people would not believe that those of us who have the flames of the sky can fly such a long distance across the country, counting physical strength There is also the reason of the weather, it is really too difficult to do this, even if I do not rely on a very firm willpower, I can't do it."

"Could it be possible, Gang Ji-kun, have you tried it?" The eyes of the two met, and Gang Ji couldn't see his own shadow inside. It seemed that the light in the room was still too dark, which made those purple eyes dim. Some dark and obscure, like a bottomless whirlpool.

"It doesn't count, because of some special reasons..." After a while, Gang Ji simply walked to the other side of the living room, turned on the light, and signaled Bai Lan to sit down and talk.

He went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of water. Although he knew it was not suitable for drinking water at this late hour, it was not in line with Tsunaji's character to not entertain guests when they came.

"Let's talk now," Bai Lan took a sip of face, put down the glass, and even took the pillow on the sofa and hugged it in his arms, as if he was ready to listen to the story.

"Bai Lan..." Gang Ji had a headache, because he knew that if he continued talking like this, he would basically not have to sleep tonight, so he tried to communicate, "I will tell you tomorrow."

"No~" His voice was a little sweet, like melted candy sticking to the tip of his tongue, he was reluctant, like he was questioning, or acting like a baby.

"I care about Xiao Gangji very much. If Xiao Gangji doesn't tell me tonight, I won't be able to sleep."

Gang Ji really wants to say, even if I am not tired, are you really not tired at all after sitting on the plane for so long?

But Gang Ji didn't say it out, it was precisely because he had a deep understanding of the man opposite him that he understood that even if he said something, it was useless at all, so he might as well save his energy and quickly put Bai Lan away. I want to hear something tell him so that he can be safe tonight.

Gangji sat down helplessly, and then tried his best to briefly summarize the experience that was not very long.

"Where is the person who was with you now?" he asked.

"Is it Ryota Kise?" Tsunayoshi was a little sleepy, and he was basically trying to talk to him, "He went to the same university as me, and we lived in the same apartment later, and A few people together, but I have moved out now because of work."

Having said that, Gang Ji yawned uncontrollably, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Looking at his somewhat pitiful appearance, the white-haired young man didn't have the slightest intention to let him go to sleep. Instead, he continued to ask when Gangji was drowsy, and he knew that he was not clear-headed.

"As a model, she should look pretty good." He said casually, but his eyes never left Gangji's face, as if he wanted to see his every reaction clearly.

"He's very handsome, I have his photo," Tsunayoshi didn't have the slightest suspicion. He never mentioned to Bai Lan that Kise Ryota was a model, but Bai Lan said it herself. Obviously, Bai Lan didn't It's not the first time I've heard of this guy.

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and pulled out the photo album. When he was looking for it, Bai Lan came over and saw the categories inside clearly. There was actually a photo album marked "Liang Tai", and there was a photo in it. Open it, all are photos of a blond boy and a photo of him and Tsuna Ji, the latest one, the faces of the two are very close, shoulders touch, hair entangled, the blond boy is smiling brightly, and Gang Ji seemed to be pulled over suddenly, with a hint of surprise on his face and a tolerant smile, as if looking at a wayward boy who made him helpless, and cooperated with him to complete this selfie.

This photo only flashed for a moment, but it was remembered by the sharp-eyed Bai Lan.

Tsunayoshi quickly found a solo photo of Kise Ryota. The blond boy was looking at the camera, holding a basketball in his hand, tilting his head slightly, as if about to speak. It can be seen from the expression and subtle movements that he seems to have seen someone who makes him feel happy, and he is about to walk this way.

"Is this picture taken by Gangji-kun?" he asked.

"That's right," Gang Ji replied, he didn't know that Bai Lan wanted to confirm whether the person who made the other party show such an expression was the boy beside him.

"I was passing by a basketball court at the time, and I happened to see him playing basketball. I thought he was handsome, so I took a picture of him," he touched his hair shyly as he spoke, "but he was discovered right away, but Kise felt that It was a good shot, so let me stay."

And I also asked myself to send him a copy, and after that, I would often send him the photos that he was satisfied with, whether it was a selfie or a work photo, and I took the initiative to set a special one in his mobile phone. album.

Bai Lan didn't speak right away, he was silent for a while, and finally let him go to the drowsy young man who had been supporting himself.

"Go to sleep, Xiao Gangji," he said, and then shook his mobile phone at Gangji, "I've already contacted Kikyo, so don't worry about me."

Although Bailan often makes people feel self-willed and unreliable, but out of trust in the ability of his subordinate, Kikyo, Gangji still chooses to go back to his room to sleep. After all, he has to go to work tomorrow, so it's okay to be insane.

"Then I'm going to sleep."

"Good night, Gangji-kun." Bai Lan smiled and waved her hands.

"Good night, Bai Lan."

When she heard the closing sound of the bedroom door, Bai Lan's face slowly condensed, and gradually returned to the expressionless face that often appeared when she was alone, and even the color of her eyes seemed to become deeper.

Kise Ryota's photos and information were already placed on Tsunayoshi's desk when his accident happened. What he learned was far more than Tsunayoshi himself imagined, not only him, but also Kuroko Tetsuya, Midorima Shintaro, Murasakihara Atsushi, and Akashi Seijuro, Bailan has already gone through the information of all the people who have a close relationship with Tsunakichi. The reason why they pretended not to know today is just to see Just look at Gangji's reaction to this person.

It's a bit of an eyesore...

Bai Lan slowly put the marshmallow into her mouth, and sat quietly, not knowing what she was thinking about.

After a long time, Kikyo called.

"Master Bai Lan, may I ask if you have successfully arrived at Lord Sawada's residence?" The subordinate's words were a little strange, as he didn't seem to have confirmed whether Bai Lan had reached his destination.

"It's already here, but I don't plan to stay overnight," he didn't lie, but he didn't tell the whole thing. Although he came here by private plane, he was moved by an unknown family on the plane Regarding the relationship between hands and feet, he encountered almost the same situation as Tsunaki. He flew over by himself for the last part of the journey, while Kikyo stayed there to take care of related matters.

"It's very easy to crush a few ants to death, but I don't intend to let them die too easily," said a white-haired young man of Italian descent, with a long upper body and longer legs, lying on the sofa, with almost half of his legs not resting place.

"I understand, Lord Bailan."

Kikyo understood what the boss meant, and he, who had already arrived in Japan, quickly contacted other subordinates and prepared to return.

Bai Lan looked at the room with the lights turned off, and the darkness enveloped him in this space. He looked at the door that had been closed by the owner, and knew that the boy inside had fallen asleep.

"Really, just sleeping so defenselessly, you really feel relieved about me, Tsunayoshi-kun."

He murmured softly, but put the cotton candy bag he had been holding on the coffee table, as if to remind the boy that he had been in this house tomorrow morning.

In his opinion, the new friends in Japan are just a pastime for Tsuna Kichi when he is bored. He can even allow them to entertain Tsuna Kichi a little more generously. After all, this kind of toy can be replaced casually. If one day they are worthless, he can always find more interesting toys for Tsuna, so that Tsuna will not be bored.

As for the experience of the guardians of Vengley, he has always held an optimistic attitude. The barrier between the boss and the guardians is not something that anyone can break through casually. Sooner or later, they will understand that they will never be able to get in. The world will never understand the world of Tsunayoshi, and the only one who can understand everything about Tsunaji-kun is Bai Lan, who is also of the Dakong attribute and is the boss of the Jeso family who is as powerful as the Pengo Lie family. Jesso.

The author has something to say: how should I put it, at first I just wanted to dove for a day, and then I felt a sense of depravity, so the author dove for another day, and then...

I was wrong QAQ

Seeing the reminders from the little angels, I quickly did the math, and found that I had really been a dove for a long time, and I was really wrong! ! !

This chapter is not fat enough today, and it will be even fatter tomorrow!