Gang Ji: I am so worried about you that my heart is about to pop out of my throat, but you can still laugh?

He was so angry that he deliberately increased his strength when disinfecting the wound, and he couldn't help but lighten his strength until he heard Mukuo grunting in pain.Mukuro looked at him helplessly: "Why are you suddenly angry?"

"Is there? No." With that said, Tsuna Ji's slightly bulging cheeks said everything.Mukuro looked at Tsunaki intently, and after waiting for a while, Tsunaki asked in bewilderment, "How did you get hurt, or this kind of frontal stab wound?"

With Liudao Mukuro's clever mind, superb illusion and fighting skills, he has never lost a battle with anyone below the leader level, let alone a frontal injury, even a small wound should not appear.

Even if there is an illusionist in Balianli, Mamon has already been defeated by Muku. It can be said that Mule is now the strongest illusionist in the world——D. Spedo, whose body is half buried in the soil Except for old monsters.

"Maybe it was injured during the melee, I don't remember who did it." Mukuro's expression was light, as if he didn't mind it, "It was just a moment of carelessness, I will be more careful next time .”

He couldn't tell Gang Ji that when Gang Ji was trying to avoid the stray bullets, he announced his relationship with Gang Ji to the others, which aroused public anger and became the target of everyone's fire, right?

Of course he remembered the knife wound clearly, it was the masterpiece of the assassination captain Squalo, because at that time he was under the concentrated fire of XANXUS's double guns, and Belphegor's knife cut the space precisely, which restricted his movement. In the end, Squalo got close and succeeded with a provocative frontal attack.

However, the opponent of that sword was seriously trying to take Liu Dao Mu's life, but Mui still avoided the vital point, but was cut a shallow one, which looked serious, but in fact it could only be regarded as a superficial trauma.

After cleaning the wound, Gang Ji helped him wrap the gauze, and he still couldn't believe Muku's words: "You are such a vengeful person, can't you remember the injury from this kind of frontal attack?" Gang Ji gave him a sideways look, funny He said, "Could it be that Levi took advantage of the chaos to sneak attack, you were negligent and accidentally got hit, and then felt that you were hurt by someone who was far inferior to you, and felt ashamed, so you dare not tell me?"

Mukuro's expression froze, and he looked at Tsunaki a little complicatedly.

Does he look like the kind of guy who'd be sneaked up on cannon fodder?Or, in Gangji's eyes, is he an image of a person who wants to save face and suffer?

"kufufufu... It seems that you still don't know me well enough. I think we need to understand each other deeply. How about..." Mukuro held Tsunayoshi's wrist, which was bandaging him, put it to his lips, and kissed him lightly On the inside of the wrist, the drooping eyes looked at Tsunaki with deep and ambiguous eyes.

Gang Ji's heart was pounding when he saw him, but he still firmly pressed against his chest and patted him: "Don't make trouble, you still have injuries."

Mukuo's seductive expression was distorted by such a slap, and he almost grinned in pain, but for the sake of image, he just frowned.The facial features are still the handsome ones, even with a little more expression of patience and pain, making him look like a pale and handsome literary youth.

Gang Ji didn't know how to tie a bow tie, so he had to tie a knot where he tied it. Looking at the crooked wound he had wrapped up by himself, he sighed: "I really tried my best."

"Yeah." Mukuro just looked at him, not caring about his own wounds, seeing Tsuna Kichi worrying about him, he felt full of joy.

Looking at his expression, Gang Ji seemed to really not mind, so he felt relieved: "Okay, you can sleep at my house tonight, it's so late, when you jump out of the window and go back, the wound might open again .”

Mukuro looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you inviting me, Tsunaji?"

Tsuna Kichi didn't mean that at first, but when he saw Mukuro's expression, he immediately understood something, blushed and said, "Have you forgotten what your mother said, boy, you have to be restrained! And you were injured... Ugh!"

Even if Tsuna Ji didn't say these words, Mukuro knew it well, he just thought it was very interesting to tease Tsunaji, and when he saw that the other party was nervous and overwhelmed by his own words, Mukuo liked it very much.

Why is it so cute...

Muke kissed Gangji delicately, pressing him between himself and the bed, as if wanting to grab all the sweetness in his mouth, until Gangji was almost out of breath, he reluctantly let go of her.

Even though Tsuna was pressed to kiss by the other party, she paid great attention to Mukuro's wound, and tried to support his shoulder with both hands, trying not to let the wound press herself.

The young man was panting slightly, with a gleam of water in his eyes, the picture was very attractive.

But Mukuro didn't continue to do it, but held Tsunade's wrist, turned slightly sideways, hugged him in his arms, and closed his eyes: "It seems good to just hug him to sleep, good night, Tsunaki."

A little tiredness finally appeared in his deep voice.

I don't know why, but Tsuna felt that Muku's words made him feel very at ease. After saying "good night" softly, he also closed his eyes and fell asleep in Muku's arms.

This day's frenzy exhausted the young man's energy, and at night he almost mustered up his energy to bandage Muku's wound. While bandaging him, he yawned quietly a few times, thinking Muku hadn't seen it.

Mukuro's gaze has been on Tsuna Ji, so how could he not see it?

He waited carefully until Gangji fell asleep and his breathing became longer, then propped up half of his body a little, and turned off the warm yellow bedside lamp.

A quiet night.

The next day, when the sun shines on Gangji's face through the window, he is the only one left in the boy's bed, and the other one has long since disappeared.

Gang Ji heard the sound of Lanbo and Yiping running energetically in the early morning downstairs, suddenly remembered that he slept with Muk last night, rubbed his eyes and sat up quickly, only to find that there was no one in the room except himself, The windows were also tightly closed, as if what happened last night was just a dream of his.

However, there was still a medicine box on the coffee table that hadn't been cleaned up in time, and the bloody rags cut from Mukuro's clothes, all of which showed that last night was not a dream.

Gang Ji thought that he slipped away quickly this time, and he didn't know what happened to the wound, whether there was any scab... Oops, yesterday he seemed to be busy disinfecting the body, and didn't apply any medicine to heal the wound quickly!

It's too late to chase him now, and Mukuro doesn't have a mobile phone. Even if he can be contacted, this guy probably won't take it seriously.

Gang Ji was excited all over, and with Muku's personality, maybe he would really do this!

Forget it, the knife wound doesn’t seem to be very deep, and it should be healed after a while. As for whether it will leave scars, Tsuna doesn’t really care that there will be scars on Muku’s body, like XANXUS’s face is full of scars when he is angry He felt nothing, even a little handsome, let alone Muke.

But the flower language of pineapple is perfect, maybe Kui himself is the one who cares most about scars.

Thinking of Mu, Gang Ji couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, this scene happened to be seen by Li Baoen who pushed the door in.

Li Baoen crossed his arms and asked expressionlessly: "How did you sleep with Liu Dao Mu last night?"

"Slept very much..." Tsuna reflexively answered the other party's words, halfway through the sentence, he suddenly noticed something was wrong, and quickly changed his words with a blushing face, "What do you mean I slept with Mu, I was obviously the only one last night, don't you Set me up! And even if we sleep together, nothing happens, it's not the kind of sleep you think!"

"Oh, really?" However, Li Baoen had seen through everything, he clicked his tongue twice, spread his hands and said, "Gang, although I hate Liu Daoku, I'm not really ruthless enough to break up the little mandarin ducks." That’s why I slept downstairs last night and reserved a space for you to be alone. Why, didn’t that fellow Mukuro understand my hint and climb up the pole to your room?”

Gang Ji was stunned when he heard that, he looked at Li Baoen in disbelief, he never thought that his tutor would still be so humane!

"Li Baoen, you..."

When Gang Ji was moved, he heard Li Baoen add another sentence calmly: "Because of the tutor's kindness, you went to bed without finishing your homework yesterday, and your task today is not only the homework left last night , and today's additional exercise book."

As Li Baoen finished speaking, Lan Bo and Yiping, two little coolies, came in pushing a cart full of thick exercise books.

"Huh...huh...Master Lanbo can't do it anymore, it's so heavy, I want to apply for a rest." After speaking, Lanbo fell to the floor, raised one leg, indicating that he was too tired to raise his hands, Had to use feet instead.

Yiping's situation is better than his, but the little face is also flushed with exhaustion, the little girl also took a breath, and nodded politely to Gangji: "Mr. Ganga, these are your homework, we have delivered it safely!"

The two children were playing a courier delivery game today, and Yiping took a courier slip for Tsuna to sign in a decent manner.

When Gangji looked at the hill-like homework, he felt tears streaming down his face, but he still had to pick up the pen and sign Yiping.

When going downstairs to eat breakfast, Gang Ji bit a slice of bread, looked left and right, and asked Li Baoen curiously: "By the way, what about Yamaba cutting them?"

The swords and swords came back with them last night. It stands to reason that everyone's schedule should be similar, but they didn't see any of them today.

Li Baoen glanced at Gangji: "They got up an hour earlier, unlike some unqualified master who went to borrow the dojo of Yamamoto's family after breakfast early in the morning."

"Eh?!" Tsunaki was surprised for a moment, then patted his forehead vigorously, and finally remembered that they seemed to have made an agreement with Yamamoto.

Li Baoen: "I advise you not to look at it. Except for Yamamoto, everyone else knows that there are four Fusangshen who came back with you from another world this time, the sword in your Honmaru. Before they I was taken a step ahead by Yamamoto, and now I finally caught your swords. Of course, they will help you improve the strength of those four swords, so for Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro and the others, these days are estimated to be hell-style training every day .”

Gangji felt terrible just by listening to it, but he still asked carefully: "Who are the 'they' you mentioned?"

"Not to mention the guardians, even Liao Ping has joined. Bai Lan from the Alliance family, and the assassination team... Except for the guy who doesn't like to gather together, Skylark, and Dino will replace him." Li Baoen said "Of course, these people are not only here to help you train your sword and protect your safety, but more importantly, they also need to improve."

"You mean... the breathing method?" Tsuna asked.

"Including the breathing method, as well as the understanding and precise grasp of the flame of death air, they are still far behind you." Li Baoen smiled slightly, and when he mentioned Gangji, he couldn't help but feel a little proud .

Although his students are always the ones who are emotionally oppressed, they can still overwhelm others in terms of force. As a teacher, he is barely satisfied.

"No." Gang Ji suddenly looked at him very seriously, "I can now understand what your friend said to me back then. In fact, Dad is stronger than me now. He doesn't have gloves, and he only relies on Two fists can knock me down with one blow, and I can only reach the level of my father after going through the rainbow proxy battle. At that time, the gentleman told me that he wanted me to admit the strength of my father. A little unconvinced."

Li Baoen was a little surprised that Gangji would say these words suddenly, he lowered the brim of his hat to block his eyes: "Really, it seems that you trust my friend quite a bit?"

"Well, he gave me a very familiar feeling, and..." Tsunaki thought of the man's precise marksmanship, shot the stone as soon as he came out, and spelled "CHAOS". The killer's charm, "... feels like he's a bit handsome."

The corner of Li Baoen's mouth hidden under the brim of his hat twitched: "Oh, really?"

"Well, and he has a very familiar feeling, as if I've seen him somewhere before." Gangji thought for a while and said.

"Then do you think my friend is more handsome, or your boyfriend?" Li Baoen asked maliciously.

"This, how do you ask me to answer this question, are they both of the same type?" Gang Ji glared at him, "Aren't you digging a trap for me again, Li Baoen?"

"No." Li Baoen spread his hands innocently, then raised a finger and pointed behind Gangji, "But I guess, someone should be very curious about your answer."

Tsuna felt the familiar cold feeling rushing up his back, his neck turned around stiffly, and he saw Mukuro in a white shirt and slacks coming in from the balcony, holding a basket of clothes that Nana took back. .

The author has something to say: Li Baoen: I don’t take apart the little mandarin ducks, I will take apart the little mandarin ducks (Note: mandarin is male, and duck is female)

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