Multi-Vest Salvation Guide

The kind-hearted Ralph-san sighed, and looked at a certain beast that stopped temporarily as he expected. Based on his understanding of Hibari Kyouya, he must have regarded Kidd as his accomplice.

Fortunately, his wonderful performance just now must have attracted hatred. Before seeing what kind of medicine they sell in gourds, he will not do anything to the strange thief for the time being.

It's just that I didn't expect that I didn't continue to do anything to myself, which is a profit.

Ralph blinked and decided to attract another wave of hatred. He deliberately amplified the volume, and his voice was exaggerated and annoying.

"By the way, since I introduced Mr. Phantom Thief, let me also introduce Mr. Phantom Thief, Mr. Skylark, the bitter master."

"He is the strongest cadre of the largest mafia in Italy. How strong is he? Let me think about it, he is about the same as All Might. So I advise Mr. Kidd to escape quickly. If he does not escape now, he will be caught I'm afraid I will continue to be your phantom thief in the future."

"Thank you for the reminder, but the strange thief will not back down until he gets the treasure he wants."

The young Kidd probably thought he was joking, but his mouth was extremely stubborn.

Ralph just wants to sigh, why is it so difficult to save your life, does the brat want to be beaten to death by Gong Mi as an enemy?

"What a touching work ethic, you just want me to applaud you." Ralph turned his head to look at Hibari Kyouya, "For his poor sake, so what if you give him the gem? It's just a piece of illusion composition, as long as there are illusionists who want it, there will be as many as they want, right?"

"You mean, that gemstone is fake?"

Okay, this time Mr. Phantom Thief is finally willing to listen to people.

Ralph responded with a smile.

"That's right, it's just a cloud of cyan mist."

Kidd: "..." MMP

"In that case...then I'll go ahead and wish you all a wonderful night."

Seeing that someone was finally about to run away, Ralph, who finally didn't have to chase after me, excitedly provoked Kyouya Hibari.

"Oh, Mr. Skylark, the strange thief that your consortium broke into is about to run away, why don't you go after it?"

"That's enough, shut up, the twittering is so noisy. Instead of having time to use your words, why don't you use some real kung fu with me."

Kyouya Hibari, who hadn't seen anything, suddenly became upset, and started to attack again, and the power of the attack was getting stronger every time, which seemed to be serious.

"Oh, what you said is really embarrassing me."

"Hmph, if you don't want to shut up, let me shut you up."

"Really, I said I didn't bring a weapon, how can you make me feel good..."

"If you don't fight back, just wait to be killed by me, herbivore."

Seeing the duckweed crutches coming towards him faster and faster, Ralph, who knew he couldn't avoid the blow, sighed, secretly accumulating strength, and prepared to take it hard.

Anyway, it's just a few broken bones, and a day's sleep will be fine.

However, a red light flashed in front of him, blocking the blow for him.

"You..." Ralph stared blankly at the knife hanging in front of him. For the first time, he felt that things were out of control. He laughed softly and asked, "...this knife is so interesting, it will kill you fly."

He turned to look at Takeshi Yamamoto, who had not said a word.

"Is it yours?"

Takeshi Yamamoto shook his head, looking at him with a little nostalgia in his eyes.

"No, he belongs to another great swordsman."

"...Really, this is indeed a good knife." Ralph picked up the knife in front of him, and when he touched the blade, there was a slight vibration, as if he was happy for the return of the master.

"I'm sorry...I already have an important knife. If I use you, it will be angry." Patting the scabbard, Ralph threw the knife back to Takeshi Yamamoto amidst the knife's mournful cry.

"I've changed my mind. Since you guys from Pengo Li are bullying too much, I can't bear it anymore. Don't you guys want to see my personality? Then show me."

"Traceon (start of projection)..." After the short incantation ended, a wooden knife appeared out of thin air in Ralph's hand, "Traceon (start of coherence)!" Another incantation, the wooden knife began to be covered with green stripes, very Disappear without a trace.

"Take a good look at my swordsmanship!" Ralph took the initiative to attack Hibari Kyouya for the first time, and the wooden knife in his hand collided with the duckweed axe, cutting off the iron duckweed axe abruptly, " Oops, your weapon is broken, I'm so sorry."

When Hibari Kyouya reacted, Ralph had already stood by the window, and he smiled and waved to the three people in the room.

"Since the Phantom Thief Lord has slipped away, I won't stay any longer, and I bid farewell to the three of you!"

After speaking, his whole body fell backwards, and this person fell down.

"Gang...he..." Takeshi Yamamoto looked out the window worriedly.

"It's okay, Wu, since he can cut off Gongya's duckweed crutches, nothing can happen."

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the scattered moonlight in front of the window and shook his head.

"He's also a swordsman, and his swordsmanship is quite good." Takeshi Yamamoto looked at the long knife he brought along specially, and wondered if it was his illusion. He always felt that Leng Xing's light dimmed a lot after being thrown back.

The collector's words and the operation of Leng Xing's guardian just now flashed in his mind.

"The famous sword has a spirit...the protector of the famous sword, Gang, do you think he is really...Mr. Ralph."

"I don't know." Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled wryly, "I was the one who watched his relics fall into the ground. With such a violent impact, Bailan died, and of course he died too. I don't know, I don't know..."

"Calm down, Sawada Tsunayoshi." Hibari Kyouya looked at the gap on the duckweed crutch, recalling the strength. "Since there are more so-called personalities in the world, one more person is nothing special. In other words, although there are no two Vongolas in this world, it is not necessarily that there are no two Ralphs."

"Kyoya... you mean, parallel world?" Tsunayoshi Sawada remembered the words of a cotton saccharine.

"Back then, Bai Lan said that there was only one senior in all parallel worlds, and thought that the senior might have come to another world. Is it possible that our world has merged with the original world of the senior, so let me see him again."

"Maybe." Hibari Kyouya yawned, "I hope you remember that people in parallel worlds are always in parallel worlds, no matter how resembling they are, they are still not a person, not to mention that he is still your enemy."

"Maybe..." Tsunayoshi Sawada clenched his fists, "But I always feel that something is wrong, brother in the parallel world... How could Ralph be the evil side?"

"Since you have any doubts, look it up, Sawada Tsunayoshi, do you still need me to teach you?"

"Kyoya, don't you think it's wrong?"

"He is very strong. He didn't do anything serious from the beginning to the end just now, and he was even very relaxed. If his so-called personality is to make that wooden knife, then where does his extraordinary strength and endurance come from?"

"You mean... human experiments?" Tsunayoshi Sawada frowned, recalling another incident, "Kudaimu once said that my brother was a test subject of Estoraneo when he was a child, Estoraneo I have been relying on my senior brother to study the flames of death qi, until he went berserk and destroyed the family, and then he was exiled outside, and he was already a big child when he was discovered by Peng Lie."

"Although there is no Estoraneo in this world, there may not be other human experiments." Hibari Kyouya looked at the place where he stayed under the ruins, where there was a document handed over by the police station, "Police undercover Alleging that the black group has been developing banned drugs, but they said that in order to ensure the safety of victims, they did not explain the symptoms."

"Prohibited drugs." Tsunayoshi Sawada's pupils dilated, and various powders and granules flashed through his mind. He exhaled and almost growled, "Doesn't the Japanese police care about it?!"

"They say that the black organization is too cunning and difficult to deal with, and the high-level is mysterious. In recent years, there have been signs of whitewashing and it is difficult to deal with."

"Oh... clean up." Tsunayoshi Sawada touched the Vongola ring on his hand. At this moment, he became the Italian godfather who was above ten thousand people again. His clear eyes were full of anger, and he whispered softly. Said, "Since the Japanese police can't do it, let Vengley help them."

"Sounds like it will be interesting?" Takeshi Yamamoto, who had already heard his anger from the sidelines, echoed. He touched his old partner Shi Yujinshi on his back and smiled heartily, "Of course I will accompany you to the end of what Ah Gang wants to do." !"

"Thank you, Takeshi!" His friend's support made Tsunayoshi Sawada smile knowingly.

"By the way, Gong Mi, can you check the contact information of that undercover agent for me? I still have a lot to ask him."

"I'll notify Kusakabe." Hibari Kyouya yawned again, looked at the two people who were still here in dissatisfaction, and simply issued the order to evict, "You should go now, and I will notify you when there is news."

"Yes, Ah Gang, let's go, I haven't eaten so late, do you want to eat sushi together, I will cook myself."

"Of course, it's my pleasure."

"Is Skylark going with us?"

"I don't live with herbivores."

"Sure enough, I was rejected." Takeshi Yamamoto scratched his head, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile, "Then next time we meet, I will make a separate one for you, Xiaojuan and Yundou, bye."

Hibari Kyouya snorted, showing his usual provocative and arrogant smile, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Sitting in the Pengelie car back to Bingsheng, Takeshi Yamamoto turned his head to look at Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Aren't you going to see Aunt Nana later?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression froze for a moment, and he said with a little distress: "After meeting once before, I left in a hurry. I wanted to accompany my mother. But it's so late now, will it scare her? "

Takeshi Yamamoto laughed, and patted Tsunayoshi Sawada on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Aunt Nana will be very happy. Last time I went back in the early morning, my father excitedly fought with me on the spot."

"You are considered a thief."

"Really? But then we chatted together all night, and made a few wrong sushi for others during the day." Takeshi Yamamoto looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada quietly, "Aunt Nana must also want to talk to you more, But you can’t learn how to stay up late with my dad.”

"Thank you, Awu." Sawada Tsunayoshi looked into the distance, there was Biesheng, his hometown, where his relatives were, and she was waiting for him in that small, forever warm home.

***

Skillfully turned on the light on the second floor, and in a short while spread out the thin quilt that Nana had just taken out of the closet. As soon as the work in hand was finished, Tsunayoshi Sawada slumped on the bed without taking off his shoes. The image speaks for itself.

Now he is not at all like the legendary Italian godfather who is wise and mighty and admired by thousands of people.On the contrary... it looks like the waste material gang many years ago.

The quilt under his body seemed to have just been dried in the sun today, and the smell of the sun kept lingering between the nostrils of Sawada Tsunayoshi, making him drowsy due to the warmth.

In a daze, Tsunayoshi Sawada seemed to have returned to the past.Spending a happy day and day between playing and fighting every day, everyone around me is living a good life in the world, there is no difference, and some are just gatherings on weekends.

Thinking about it this way, the life of Waste Material Gang seems really good, but people have to grow up and experience parting after all... just like me and Nana's mother, just like me and Ralph.

The conversation with Nana's mother when I entered the door seemed to still echo in my ears.

"Mom, I'm Tsunayoshi...I'm back!"

"It's Gang-jun, welcome back."

"Mom, I miss you so much. This time, I might be able to stay in Japan a little longer."

"Really, that's really great... By the way, where is Ralph San, didn't he say that he would come back with you?"

"..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi buried his face completely in the soft and warm quilt. When his mother asked him why he didn't see his brother, he was silent, but the simple mother didn't understand the meaning of silence.

She smiled and clapped her hands and said that she had learned a lot about how to make chocolate desserts, as a small thank you for Ralph's taking care of his good-for-nothing son.

But the person is no longer there, so who should we thank?

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who couldn't bear and was unwilling to tell the news of the death of the person in his heart, became a good-for-nothing again. He faltered a few words before changing the subject, and ran upstairs as if relieved after getting the quilt.

Looking at her son who was in such a hurry as if she had been scared away by a rabbit, the natural mother Nana smiled softly, and said helplessly, "This child...is shy when he mentions Mr. Ralph. It really hasn't changed at all."

……

As new memories slowly fade, old memories follow one after another as if they have found the right opportunity.

Waste Material Gang seemed to have returned to the infirmary in junior high school again, lying on the soft and white bedding with pain all over his body, the air was mixed with the smell of disinfectant and light shampoo.

This is the smell of Ralph San... The young man in the infirmary seems to have a soft spot for the smell of this shampoo.From the first meeting, Ralph San has always had a faint, biscuit-like scent on him.

The room where only the two of them were alone was very quiet, only the rustling of the pages behind them could be heard.

The brown-haired boy turned over carefully, thinking thoughtfully of making as little noise as possible so as not to disturb the other person in the room.

Quietly looking at the doctor in a white coat who was reading quietly, Tsunayoshi Sawada's warm orange eyes shone brightly, and the corners of his eyes were full of happiness and joy.

The black-haired doctor's slender and slender fingers slid across the pages of the book, but for some reason, he stopped before turning the pages, sighed lowly, and closed the unknown foreign novel.

He looks distressed, what happened, can I help him?

Messy thoughts flashed through the mind of the brown-haired boy who was silently observing the doctor. At the same time, he raised his head and bumped into the obsidian-like beautiful eyes of the person opposite him.

Ralph scanned Sawada Tsunayoshi with his calm eyes, nodded after confirming that there was no major problem: "Is there anything wrong?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi replied blankly: "Back hurts." In fact, other places also hurt, but Tsuna was used to the pain of minor injuries since he was a child.

"Lie down and rest. I've taken care of your crutches on your back and other injuries."

"Ralph San..."

"Is there any discomfort there?"

"No, it's not... I saw that you seemed a little distressed before. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Afflicted?" Ralph stood up with a frown, cast a glance at Tsunayoshi Sawada, and skillfully took out several boxes of small bottles from the medicine cabinet and put them on the desk. Ji threw it over.

The small white plastic medicine bottle drew a beautiful arc in the air, and a pair of hands slowly stretched out to the only way it must pass, but unfortunately it was still a step late.

Sawada Tsunayoshi could only watch helplessly as the medicine bottle had an intimate contact with his head, gave a passionate red mark on his forehead, and then fell onto the bed.

Sawada Tsunayoshi picked up the medicine bottle and glanced at it, then looked at Ralph in a daze. Obviously, the foreign language on the medicine bottle and Ralph's actions made him at a loss.

"Ralph San, what is this medicine?"

"External application, once a day." Ralph paused, "Speaking of troubles, you can call me directly when you wake up, but..."

"?"

Ralph blinked and said helplessly, "I don't need to use your eyes to remind me that you are awake."

"It's weird..." Ralph added, leaning against the table and watching him fold his arms.

"Oh--" Tsunayoshi Sawada blushed and felt dizzy, his whole mind seemed to be flying on clouds, and the pain in his body seemed to float away for a while.

Secretly looking at someone who admires, respects, and likes a little bit, and falls into his own world, but is caught by the other party on the spot...

Feelings of shame and excitement flooded Gang Jun's whole body, especially the brain responsible for thinking fell into a paralyzed state, and his mind was full of chaotic memories.

Especially about a certain brunette doctor.

Even though the brown-haired boy who hadn't realized what he was thinking was aware of something wrong with him, he still simply attributed this strong and fiery feeling to embarrassment because he had no love experience and was as innocent as a piece of paper.

And the black-haired doctor on the opposite side who only cares about his relatives and Peng Gelie has no strings related to love.

Ralph walked quickly to the side of the bed, leaned over and put his back on the boy's red cheeks, and put it on his forehead a few seconds later: "It's strange, I don't have a fever, why is my face so red?"

A cold hand brushed gently over his face, and the sweet smell of biscuits in his nostrils continued to intensify. Tsunayoshi Sawada stared blankly at the person who suddenly approached, his heart beating uncontrollably.

Oops, my heart is thumping and beating non-stop. Could it be that I have some serious disease?

The waste material gang with a messy brain made unrealistic guesses.

Ah, mother, your unfilial son is seriously ill and will leave you.

Ahhh, Ralph San, I don't know if I will be remembered as a good-for-nothing after I die?

In a trance, it seems that in order to confirm the conjecture of the unlucky waste material gang, even the stomach has become strange.

Wait...it is!

Goo-goo-goo~

The familiar and disturbing voice immediately attracted Ralph's attention.

Ralph's gaze also moved away from Tsunayoshi Sawada's blushing face, and turned to look at the place where the embarrassing voice appeared - Tsunayoshi Sawada's belly.

"So that's how it is... Are you hungry and embarrassed to say?"

Compassionately gave the brown-haired boy a reasonable reason to blush, and Ralph looked at the brown-haired boy with a softer look.

He once lost his strength and lived on the street. He knows the taste of hunger better than anyone else. Although it has been smooth sailing for so many years, he has never forgotten the despair of an empty stomach when he was young.

Estoraneo's experiment gave him terrifying physical fitness. After he broke out and fled, he exhausted his strength at that time, and waited to return to his former "home".

His mother looked at him covered in blood in surprise, stepped back in fear, and asked him why he was here.

Seeing that she didn't answer, she just looked at her quietly, and she didn't respond when she threw something at her.

His mother calmed down, and she said, "Are you already crazy? Really, since you bought it, you will be responsible to the end."

His mother yelled out the strange man in the house, she said: "This guy came back suddenly...Really, although he is a fool, but that face should be able to buy a good price, and I will leave it to you."

Then...then the man walked towards him with a sinister smile.

Blood red... The screams of men and women.

The overdraft of power again caused the wound to open, and the scars on his body were not fatal enough. His strong recovery power made him struggle in front of the death line. With his meager consciousness, he stumbled and hid in a dark alley not far away. Broken copper and rotten iron depend on each other for companionship.

The lunatics in Estoraneo are catching me... I am already homeless, and I will be caught if I go out before I recover my strength.

Going back to face the furious Estoraneo, I am afraid that the end will be tortured and killed after being squeezed... I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled to die like this.

I, living in the world, must have something that needs me to do!

In a daze, who used to repeat this sentence...

Having not eaten for five consecutive days, the energy accumulated in the body was slowly exhausted, but the strong resilience made the black-haired child extremely awake, and he was not even allowed to hide in sleep to escape pain and hunger.

The black-haired child could only go crazy with hunger in his waking state, and lay down in the ruins, without even the strength to commit suicide.

No matter how powerful the recovery power is, it can't relieve the hunger. Like a curse, death is delayed and the pain is intensified.

Miracles... don't favor poor children.

The heat on his body continued to dissipate, and the god of death was about to come.

……

Consciousness gradually blurred.

If...if anyone could save themselves...

The heat gradually dissipated.

If...if anyone could reach out to themselves...

Hunger devours the whole body.

I... would like to...

Death is so close that even the sunlight is blocked out all of a sudden.

The black-haired child blinked, but there was still darkness in his blurred vision.

Suddenly there was the sound of cloth rubbing against her ears, and cold water droplets slid across her cheeks.

...Is it raining?

"…Sorry, I am late."

With a strong voice of sadness and mourning, a warm hand wiped the raindrops from his face.

Is he the god of death?What a gentle god, if you are taken away by such a god, death doesn't seem so terrible.

"...I can't take you away."

Rejected, does the god of death not want himself?

"No, I'm not the god of death... and I will not allow you to be taken away by the god of death."

no...then who are you?

"Sleep, everything will be fine."

……

Ralph didn't die of starvation, he woke up in a warm embrace.

This embrace was wonderful, warm, and reassuring. Ralph had never felt this way before. His whole body was warm, the pain almost disappeared, and the gnawing hunger was no longer so unbearable.

He couldn't help scurrying into his arms, wanting to get more comfort from them.

The man holding him keenly sensed the movement of the black-haired child, watched the little furry head on his chest shrink into his arms like a small animal, and patted Ralph's back lovingly.

The man is the ninth-generation leader of Vengley, and has a young son under his knees. The youngest son was brought back not long ago. When he first met him, he was grumpy and bad-tempered, just like a little bitch.

But the child in front of him was covered with horrific scars, but he didn't cry or make trouble, he was well-behaved and even a little clingy, which made this old father who was about to accept another son love and pity him.

Kudaimu put on a soft expression, trying to make himself look amiable, he softly comforted the child in his arms: "It's all right, child, starting today, you will have a new life, and I will be your father."

Father…?

Familiar and unfamiliar words.

"You will have a brother, and his name is XANXUS... Can you tell me your name if you want?"

Kudaime gently pressed the black-haired child's shoulders to ensure that the other party could see him clearly, and at the same time, let himself understand the child's thoughts.

Ralph stared quietly at Kudaime's gentle smile, and the two sides looked at each other silently, as if confirming something.

In the wonderful competition between adults and children, the child will always look away first, and the child's eyes will move from the old man's wise, warm and peaceful eyes to the generous big hands on his shoulders.

Ralph's gaze paused for a few seconds, and a pair of small hands wrapped around a big one.

"It's so warm." Ralph murmured in a low voice, and took a step forward with his whole body, the big hand just placed on his chest.

He thought of the vague shadow of his mother, and the expectations he had for his father when he was young.

His father was tall and smiling, and most importantly--

He has a pair of warm big hands that will pick him up when he falls.

Just like the person in front of me...

The clean and clear eyes of the black-haired child fixedly looked at the adult in front of him, and his small hands became more and more forceful, tightly holding the other's palm.

Ralph opened his mouth and let out a broken sound, but no words.Yes, as an important experimental subject, he was not allowed to communicate with others, and spent most of his days under anesthesia and pain.

He really hasn't spoken in a long time.

His throat, which had not uttered for a long time, was dry and hoarse, as if he had swallowed rough sand, and a faint bloody Ralph filled his mouth.

The wise mafia godfather got closer. He obviously noticed the boy's predicament. He patted his messy black hair affectionately and comforted him gently, "It's okay, kid. You don't have to rush to answer."

The voice was extremely soft, Jiudaimu hoped from the bottom of his heart that this child who was injured by Pengo Li would feel better.

Maybe I should step back a little and give the child time to think. Thinking of this, Kudaime leaned over and stood up.

But his reaction was misunderstood by the child. Ralph suddenly shook his head desperately, and pulled down hard on his palm with two small hands, wanting him to squat down like before.

He is obviously a thin and weak child full of scars, but he is unexpectedly strong.

Seeing Kudaime squatting down obediently, Ralph's black eyes gleamed with hope, he opened his mouth again, and the cool wind washed his throat, causing bursts of stinging pain.

but it doesn't matter--

"willing."

He can.

"I, name... Ralph, yes!"

A weak but firm voice broke the silence in the air. This is a child's determination to entrust the future, a new hope.

Looking at the flame of life burning in Ralph's eyes, Kudai suddenly thought of XANXUS when he first met, and then himself when he was a teenager.

He hugged the child in front of him again, and his voice was full of smiles: "Ralph, from today on you are my son, good son, live well."

"By the way, this is for you from XANXUS." Jiudaimu took out a piece of beautifully packaged dark chocolate from his pocket, "XANXUS is your brother. Although he has a bad temper, he is a good boy just like you. Get along well."

Ralph nodded, and carefully took the exquisitely packaged snacks from Kudaime.

He also ate it once, it was given to him by his mother when she was drunk, a small piece, first bitter and then sweet.

The hunger in his stomach was somehow under control, but it was clearly not enough for Ralph to resist the temptation of food.

Ralph quickly tore open the wrapping paper of the chocolate, and when he was about to swallow it in one gulp, the adult beside him...his father patted him on the shoulder and smiled apologetically.

"Sorry, kid, I'm so old, I forgot that you should be very hungry now, just wait for a while, just a little while, the kitchen has prepared nutritious porridge, I'll go and have a look now. The chocolate is waiting for you to eat Eat again, it will hurt your stomach if you eat on an empty stomach~"

After explaining in a coaxing tone, Kudaime waved to him and left the room.

The dark chocolate that has been torn open exudes a sweet aroma in the air, which tickles people's hearts.

But can't eat...

The black-haired boy stared vigilantly at the chocolate in his hand, as if this was a heinous villain who wanted to kill him with his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Ralph's gaze quietly drifted to the door, but there was still no movement.

The stomach began to growl again, the empty brain seemed to be broken, and the sweet fragrance in the air became more and more intense.

Staring at the chocolate in his hand, the dark-haired child's eyes were full of longing and entanglement.

The little hand rose up uncontrollably, the target: the lower part of the face.

Looking at the food close at hand, Ralph closed his eyes in despair, he had lost control.

The bitter and mellow taste exploded in the mouth, and a strange flower bloomed on the taste buds, occupying every corner of the mouth in an instant.

Strange... It is clear that dark chocolate is bitter, why does it feel so sweet?

Puzzled, Ralph took another bite. It was the same as before. It was so sweet. It made people want to squint their eyes with happiness, and the hunger in their stomach disappeared miraculously.

Why, because it was a gift from a brother, did XANXUS cast a spell on it?

The lack of vocabulary allows him to use only a few ordinary words to describe.

Delicious, miraculous, blissful.

Water drops fell from the corners of his eyes, and something warm filled his whole body.

so sweet.

Chocolate, so sweet...

……

The long memory came to an end, Ralph slowly grabbed several chocolates in different packages from his pocket, and handed them to the blushing Tsunayoshi Sawada.

There is no doubt that because of the blood of the first generation in him, the child in front of him will replace XANXUS as the next generation leader of Vongola.

He will inherit from his father an honor that XANXUS could not inherit.

And I will keep watching this child until he becomes the tenth generation of Pengel in charge.

Even if he is an enemy to his favorite brother, this is the oath he made with his father, and it is also for their common glory-Peng Lie.

But he is so lucky that Judai is such a miraculous child as A Gang.

Gentle, tolerant, tenacious, a child who is as warm as Dakong.

If it was him, he would surely create a miracle that neither he nor XANXUS could do.

But this jade in the rough still needs to be tempered, but it doesn't matter, teacher... Li Baoen will do it.

Looking forward to the day when you shine, A Gang.

***

"Gang-jun! Gang-jun, get up!"

Mom's voice came from downstairs, waking up Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was immersed in a sweet dream.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's tightly closed brows and eyes were furrowed into a ball. He still didn't open his eyes, wanting to leave more traces of the person in his dream, but his sharp reflexes made him wake up as soon as he heard the voice. .

The behavior of self-deception was carried out, and after a few tens of seconds, he realized that it was useless, and Tsunayoshi Sawada slowly opened his eyes, which were full of nostalgia and sadness.

He sat up and turned off the electric light that he had forgotten before going to bed late, and the whole room suddenly became dark and quiet, and even his secretly boiling emotions seemed to be extinguished a lot at once.

"My, I'll come down immediately!" Sawada Tsunayoshi responded loudly as usual, Nana's mother stopped urging after hearing his words, and everything seemed to be the same as before.

Except that he is no longer a teenager, except that this resemblance is just a sustenance in his fantasy.

But I had a good dream last night, didn't I?

A person who has not been in a dream for a long time is back in his life, even if it is just a dream.

so what?

He could quietly look at the side face of the black-haired youth, he attracted the other's attention...and got the other's favorite food.

Does this prove that he... Sawada Tsunayoshi is favored by Ralph?

When I was young, I was ignorant, and when I was young, I didn't dare to take a step beyond the threshold. After the one I loved passed away, my feelings were like prisoners who broke through the cage, crazy and unreasonable, raging unscrupulously in my mind.

So far it has gotten out of hand.

But it doesn't matter... so that he will not forget, whether it is the pain of loss, or the beauty of the past.

Tsunayoshi Sawada will bear the glory of Ralph and go on unswervingly. This is the belief he inherited and engraved in his soul, and it is also a guidepost for his life.

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his hand and gently stroked the Vongola ring on his hand, and the calm and sincere voice of his beloved flashed in his ears.

[The ring remembers our time. 】