"Hey, Natsume," Mr. Cat wiped out the snacks with a kind of flexibility that didn't match his own body, "Are you still on the phone?"

"Well," Natsume Takashi looked at the phone on the screen with some worry, and said, "Okay, teacher, don't eat any more. Recently, Aunt Tako has started to worry that you are too overweight, wait! I didn't mean to change you to drinking !"

He sighed helplessly, and said, "When you came back in the afternoon, you smelled of alcohol, how much did you drink?"

"Hmph, it's just a glass," Madara said, taking a sip of wine with his eyes shining, "Good wine! Those guys in the intermediate level are sometimes very good. Eh? Are you going to call again? It's been half an hour. "

"Just... try again."

"Really, the other party has forgotten you a long time ago, it hurts! What are you doing!"

"Gang is not that kind of person," Natsume withdrew his hand on Teacher Kitty's head. "He was bullied all the time when he was a child. I'm a little worried that he hasn't come home yet."

"This is...?" Madara squinted at the avatar in Natsume's mobile communication. Although the face of the little child was immature, he could vaguely recognize it as the one he met in the afternoon.

"This is Gang, my childhood playmate." Natsume said with a smile.

"Well, I think I've seen it before."

Madara narrowed his eyes, although he recognized the wrong person because he was drunk, but the other person's aura was indeed special.

Moreover, the people around him are different from Natsume's description of being easy to be bullied.

"Really?" Natsume asked, "Where?"

"Over there at the station," Madara said after thinking about the scene at that time, "there is a man in a suit who is his tutor, so he should be taken back."

Sorry, Natsume.Baba said silently in his heart.

"That's good," Natsume laughed relaxedly. "Go to Bingsheng tomorrow and ask him. I haven't seen him since I transferred to another school."

"No, you go to school tomorrow," Madara said, "The matter of the friend account has been settled today."

"Eh?" Natsume was obviously stunned, and asked, "When?"

"Well, it's afternoon, otherwise I'll get drunk?" Madara looked at Natsume's suspicious eyes and frowned, "What kind of eyes are you!"

"Hey, teacher," Natsume picked up the cat teacher, stared into his eyes, and said, "Are you really not hiding anything from me?"

One person and one cat looked at each other quietly.

Knock, knock.

Until the little monster who came to ask for a name interrupted them.

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Bingsheng, Zhongshan Surgical Hospital.

The lit operating lights have been extinguished, and Yamamoto has also been transferred to the intensive care unit to observe his condition.

If there is no accident, you can enter the general ward after waking up, and the rest will take time to recover.

When Li Baoen found Gang Ji in the hospital, he was at the corner of a staircase with his arms crossed.

The drooping hair on the forehead blocked Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression, and Li Baoen watched him for a full 5 minutes, but Tsunayoshi remained motionless.

Wooden warehouses and ammunition are reborn's eager communication methods with students, and violence and gunpowder are his aesthetics.

The bullet grazed the broken hair by Gangji's ear and hit the wall. The person who usually panicked and begged for mercy just seeing the wooden warehouse was motionless at this moment. If Li Baoen didn't deliberately avoid it, the bullet would even hit wear his underwear.

"... Li Baoen?" Gang Ji raised his head, swayed against the wall and stood up, looking at the moonlight cast into the ground from the window, he said slowly: "Sorry, is it already this time?"

He tried his best to pull out an ugly smile, and said, "Did mom ask you to pick me up? I'll go back right away."

"Put this picture away in front of me," Li Baoen mercilessly gave Tsunayoshi Sawada a flying kick, and said, "Did you only learn to appreciate youth and sorrow from my education?"

"It hurts! Why did you hit me again!" Tsunayoshi Sawada took two steps back into the moonlight, his eyes reddened from crying were clearly evident, "And who feels the spring hurts the autumn!"

It's just that I just don't know how to face it.

If Yamamoto hadn't gone to him, it wouldn't have been hurt.If only... if only they hadn't become friends.

Li Baoen could see Gang Ji's mentality of evasion and retreat at a glance, and asked: "Takeshi Yamamoto is awake, are you going to see him?"

"Really? That's great!" Tears rolled down Tsunayoshi's face again. He wiped his face and ran away immediately, leaving only one sentence: "Li Baoen, let me go and see Yamamoto first. go home."

"Hmph, idiot." But this time, let's not bother with him.

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Sawada Tsunayoshi wandered nervously outside the ward.

Just gently open the door and take a look, to make sure Takeshi Yamamoto is still alive.

But he couldn't take that step.

Observing in the dark, Li Baoen considered whether to give his stupid student a hammer and tell him what it means not to be indecisive.

The door was pushed open from the inside.

It was an older man with a similar face to Takeshi Yamamoto.

"Yamamoto...'s...father?" He felt even more at a loss for what to do. In his heart, he was the chief culprit who caused the other party's son to lie on the bed.

"Yo, isn't this Gang?" Yamamoto smiled brightly, he patted Tsuna on the shoulder and said, "Will you come to see Wu?"

"Yes, yes." Gangji nodded cautiously.

"Haha, don't worry, that kid is very tough," Yamamoto touched his chin, "But having a friend like you is really reassuring, my kid doesn't look like he is very popular at school, even an invitation There are no friends who come to the house as guests.”

"The last time he invited you to eat sushi, it really made me very happy."

"Eh?" Gang Ji blinked in a daze, joking... probably.

"So in the future, I also ask you to take care of him."

"No, no, no! I am!" Tsunayoshi said excitedly, "Yamamoto-san is really a very good person, and he has helped me a lot! Usually he is the one who takes care of me, and I am such a loser. "

"What a gentle child," Yamamoto looked casually at a corner, as if someone was there, is it an illusion?He pushed Gang Ji to the door and said, "Go in, Ah Wu should still be awake, but you have to go back early, it's already getting late. You have to go to school tomorrow, this kid can sleep in."

No... By the way, this is recuperating from illness, not sleeping in!

Gangji 囧囧 complained in his heart, but the conversation with Yamamoto Tsuyoshi really eased his anxiety a lot.

"Excuse me, Yamamoto..." Hey, why is there no one on the hospital bed?

The infusion needle was still stained with blood, as if it had been pulled out forcefully.

In the dark ward, there is only light from the window, and the wind blows the curtains, and Gang Ji is seeing the person hiding behind that who should have just passed anesthesia and has no strength to stand up.

"Yamamoto?"

Takeshi Yamamoto heard the voice and turned his head.

I don't know if the usually clear eyes are because they are in the shadows, but the gloomy eyes make Tsuna stop.

He straddled one leg outside the window.

"Yamamoto! What are you doing?" Tsuna shouted anxiously.

"Why, don't you understand?" Takeshi Yamamoto said silently, "You should understand what Tsuna said..."

"A future with no hope in sight... Sure enough, let's give it up early."

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