The Adventures of Ten Generations Rabbit

Bajir, who had finished his words, returned to sit in front of him again. This time, instead of picking up the chopsticks, he picked up the spoon that Gang Ji was about to reach out for, which made Gang Ji's fingertips flutter. empty.

"It doesn't matter. I can still use the spoon. I really don't need to trouble you."

His words were directly replied by Bajir with the porridge that filled his mouth.

Seeing that the other party would never let him eat by himself, Gang Ji could only endure the shyness of being fed at such an age, and opened his mouth.

When the spoon entered his mouth, Tsuna's tongue was suddenly burned, and without any mental preparation, he covered his mouth with a murmur.

The boy who found that he had hurt Gang Ji was in a panic. His eyes were all focused on this person's pink and petal-like lips just now. in the mouth of a noble man.

"It's okay, it's not very hot," Gang Ji, who couldn't bear Bajir's self-blaming expression, took a sip of cold water to relieve the uncomfortable feeling.

But even though he said there was no problem, Bagir still didn't forgive himself. He held the spoon very hard, as if he was suppressing something.

His veins exploded with such force. For an Italian with a fair complexion, his hands at this time can be said to be very frightening.

'click'

The metal handle was discarded by his hands.

Gang Ji was dumbfounded, but he quickly reacted and grabbed Bajir's wrist, but what he didn't expect was that even so, he still didn't break the boy's grip.

"Relax," Gang Ji caressed his fingers. He felt that Bajir was like a cat with its hair blown. He obviously didn't use any force, but the other party was tense. He was obviously the same age as himself. See It doesn't look like the strong type like himself, but the muscles are very tight. Tsuna feels like he is touching a hard stone.

"Bajir, what happened, can you tell me?"

Tsuna didn't blame him for his gaffe, and he didn't struggle when the boy tried to hug him. He slowly stroked along the boy's back to comfort him, although he didn't know what happened.

Sawada-sama is really gentle.

The young man who rested his head on the other's shoulder had already calmed down. Although he still couldn't forgive himself, the strange look had disappeared.

This is his Sawada-sama...

He took a deep breath, the brown-haired boy did not have any fragrance, the only smell was the smell of the shower gel he used when cleaning the boy's body, it was very light, if it wasn't for the smell between them, it would be zero He will not feel the distance.

This smell is almost non-existent, but it quickly brought back his memory of this morning, the unconscious and manipulative Mr. Sawada...

Fearing that his little thoughts would be discovered, Bajir quickly sorted out his emotions, and reluctantly broke away from Gang Ji's embrace.

"Please allow me to reorganize it," he said, putting all the food back on the dinner plate under Gangji's worried eyes, "I will prepare another one for you immediately."

After finishing speaking, without giving Tsunayoshi any chance to refute, he quickly left the room.

"Bajir..."

The boy who came out of the room took over the plate in his hand by his subordinates waiting at the door of the room.

"The food doesn't meet Mr. Sawada's taste," he continued without waiting for the other party to apologize, "I'll go to the kitchen to prepare another one, and you can help."

"Yes."

This person was not the only one in front of the door, and the rest of the people were on guard at their respective positions, but the eyes of the person who received the order flickered slightly, and the hand holding the dinner plate was clenched even harder.

"Master Bagir, this is not possible—"

The moment Bajir's subordinates closed the kitchen door, they could no longer bear the sadness and worry in their hearts, "If Mr. Sawada Iemitsu finds out, you will be punished—you will not be ignorant of the seriousness of the consequences."

The kitchen is full of light, and the sunlight seems to have plated a layer of gold on the boy's hair. With his eyes, it looks like an angel descending, "I can't bear it, give me the needle."

"The demand for inhibitors will only increase, Mr. Bagir, let's confess!" He said anxiously, "Once the matter is revealed, everything will be—"

Bajir turned a deaf ear, he took the injection handed over, and the transparent liquid fluctuated in the needle tube like water.

He pulled up the sleeves on his arms with a blank expression, and there were already a few blue pinholes on his smooth and fair arms.

He just watched the long needle go into his body, and pushed the medicine in in the quiet room where only two people's breathing could be heard.

The boy looked down at the empty needle.

He doesn't want to leave Sawada-sama...

Bajir's silence made his subordinates even more frightened, but he had already understood the meaning of the other party, and after hesitating what to say, he closed his mouth tightly.

This subordinate was transferred to work under Bajir a year ago. Although his mind is not particularly flexible, his degree of loyalty is one of the best. This is why Bajir chose him to help him, because this person will not betray him. My immediate boss.

After sitting quietly for a while, Gangji still couldn't figure out the strangeness of Bagir. Finally, he couldn't help standing up, leaning on the edge of the bed and walking towards the window. open the window.

When the cool wind blew past his ears, he felt he could finally breathe properly.

After standing for a while, he heard a few birds chirping. He was on the third floor, and he could just see a small bright yellow shadow flying towards him.

"Ah! Yundou!" Gang Ji opened the window wider, so that he could lean out and hold the fat and soft body with both hands.

"Herbivore! Herbivore!" Yundou seemed very happy to see him, tilting her head and looking at him with Xiaodou's eyes open.

"Skylark! Skylark!" Hearing its name called Skylark, Tsuna leaned out and lowered his head to look around again, but he didn't see the figure of that person.

This discovery made him a little disappointed.

"Since Yundou is here, then Senior Skylark should be nearby too," he smoothed Yundou's hair, and the little thing's comfortable eyes narrowed.

"Yundou, where is senior Yunque?" he asked.

Hearing the familiar name, Yundou flapped its wings and flew up, calling as it flew, "Skylark! Skylark!"

So Gang Ji watched it fly away helplessly.

And on the top floor of another building where Tsuna would never look up, a boy in a black suit stretched out his fingers to pick up his pet.

"Gangji! Gangji!" Obviously, this is a newly learned word, and it called out a few more times to take advantage of the freshness, but it didn't match the name with the character.

He is obviously just an adult, but he is much older than his peers. Standing behind the black-haired boy, watching him touch Yundou again and again, he couldn't help but say: "Mr. Gong, You can absolutely—"

"Don't do unnecessary things, Cao Bi," the black-haired boy stopped teasing the pet's fingers, "Only the ones that are worthy of the long wait are the real prey worth killing."

His words made the people behind show worried expressions.

At this time, Hibari Kyouya also noticed his surging heart, no longer leaned on the wall to look at the figure opposite, turned and left.

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The plan was to stay in the United States for two days and return to Tokyo after seeing the prison temple, but until the next day, Tsuna could not get up from the hospital bed.

Partly because his sore muscles did not allow him, and on the other hand, Bajir strictly forbade him to get up and move around. Therefore, during the two days he came to the United States, he could only lie on the bed and accept Bajir's orders like a disabled person. help.

"Hey, Bajir," Gang Ji swallowed the porridge that was delivered to his mouth. The temperature was right and the smooth and smooth food satisfied his taste. "The purpose of my coming to America this time is to meet Prison Temple, I can't go there now, so... I think it's okay to make a video call with him."

The baked fluffy bread was torn into small pieces, inserted into the top of the fork in Bajir’s hand, it was very shallow, and when Gangji wanted to open his mouth to eat it, he almost fell. Holding Bagir's hand, he ate it.

Bagir, who retracted his hand, rubbed the finger of the other hand where he was held just now, as if he was thinking about Tsunaki's question.

"It's just a video call, it won't take too long." Gang Ji's tone was pleading, his big eyes looked at Bajir's, he was raised healthy, his cheeks were flushed, " Bagir."

In fact, when Gangji called his name, the boy with blue eyes had already agreed in his heart, he was begging himself so gently, obviously as a subordinate, he only needs to order, even if he doesn’t want to, so what In this way, as his king, Sawada-sama, he will carry out any order, even if he hesitates, it is just because the other party will not press him with his identity, and he wants to see the look of Sawada-sama's anticipation and request That's all.

"If you eat well," he said.

"I'm not..." Gangji doesn't have the habit of picky eaters, he just eats less because he feels uncomfortable about being fed, but the words that come out of Bagir's mouth seem to be coaxing Like a child who doesn't eat well.

Bagir is obviously the same age as me!

Tsuna, who was distracted while eating, lowered his eyes slightly, and this also gave the boy who patiently provided him with breakfast another chance.

The boy's eyes flicked across Tsuna's fluffy and soft hair, where he used the shampoo he had prepared. When he dried the hair for this person, the tip of his nose was full of familiar smells.

The soft lips swallowed the warm porridge one mouthful at a time. It seemed that it was because of being scalded last night. Today, before eating, Tsuna would always inadvertently stick out the tip of his tongue to test the temperature, like a cute little animal.

The eyes that were about to go down stayed here, and there was no way to turn away anyway. Bagir felt that his throat was very dry, but he didn't want to drink the water at hand.

When Gangji swallowed his last bite, he hurriedly said, "I've already eaten, so, at the Prison Temple..."

"As you wish, Sawada-sama."

Bajir, who closed the door, nodded to the person in charge of surveillance in the corridor, "Inform Lord Lanshou that Lord Sawada wants to talk to him."

"However, this does not comply with the regulations." The person who received the order said, "Master Sawada Iemitsu has ordered—"

"This is my decision, and I will bear the consequences. You just need to follow the order." Bagir put down his words and went to another room.

For him, Sawada-sama's orders always come first. On the day he swore allegiance, he was already trapped by this person, unwilling to break free.