My fish pond is not limited to the world of magic

"No." Tsunayoshi Sawada refused decisively.He looked at Hoshide Kazuya with firm eyes, and said these two words almost without thinking.

"Why?" Hoshide Kazuya also frowned.

"I know you want to settle this matter there alone, but that would be too risky for you." Sawada Tsunayoshi said, "And..."

"But isn't this what you expected? Isn't this what everyone wants?" Hoshide Kazuya blinked with an innocent look, "Sealing in another world, whether successful or not, No matter what the price is, it won't have much impact on this side."

"Even if the seal fails and the curse spirit inside comes out again, it can only stay in that world and will not cause any further damage to this side."

"This is not what everyone wants." Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't pause, ignored his interruption, and continued, "Besides, no one knows what will happen in that world. That piece of debris, not necessarily Who will get it."

"You don't want to tell Mr. Gojo, then I won't tell you, you can do it yourself." Tsunayoshi Sawada stood up and looked down at him, "There are about two days left for the deactivation experiment to be completed. I, NO.20, will pick you up and go over there. "

He turned and walked out, the tea on the table was still steaming, floating straight up in the windless room.Hoshide Kazuya tilted his head to look at his back, and slowly frowned.

The pure black iron door was opened, and Tsunayoshi Sawada paused, turned around, took out something from his pocket, and threw it at him precisely, "It's been the last two days, and if there are any things that need to be resolved, we should solve them as soon as possible." He left such a sentence and stepped out of the room sideways.

Hoshide Kazuya raised his hand in a daze, grabbed the object thrown by the other party, and kept his eyes on the iron gate.He stared there in silence for a moment, retracted his hand, and looked at the thing thrown by Sawada Tsunayoshi.

a cell phone.The cell phone whose ringtone was his voice.

He turned on his phone and looked through it. Everything was as usual. There were a lot of photos and records. There was a row of red dots on the chat window. The ordinary chat group reached 99+ as usual. The message asked why he hadn't shown up recently.

Today is January NO.19, he has been in a coma for nearly half a month, it is not right that he can appear.He looked at them one by one, and found that the people who chatted with him in private were friends in the group who usually chatted more.

There is no Nakahara Chuya, no Osamu Dazai, no Edogawa Ranpo—this is of course, after all, these people must have guessed that he was abducted to Vongola, knowing that it is useless to send a message to ask.

The message interface slipped to the bottom, he paused, and pointed his finger at the bottom of the screen.After a while, he slid back a little bit at a much slower speed than before, until he reached the top, as if he was not reconciled, he repeatedly pulled down several times, and the interface was refreshed again and again, but there was still no change.

Hoshide Kazuya finally stopped, threw the phone aside, leaned back, leaned on the sofa, put his arms on the back of the sofa, his eyes were dull, and it was difficult to focus his sight.

Brother Feng didn't look for him.Not once.Their chat messages were still the same as last time, when they went on a blind date with Teacher Wutiao. Since then, more than half a month has passed, and there is nothing left.

The peak of combat power never took the initiative to look for him at all, as if he didn't exist, as if the chat for more than a year was just his fantasy.

He sighed softly, and put his arm in front of his eyes, blocking the glare of the incandescent lamp.

Then he should really give up.Is it because he has been acting affectionate all this time?Could it be that Brother Feng... is at the peak of his combat power, every time I chat with him, I feel that time-consuming and laborious is meaningless.

He began to recall the content of the two people's past chats.

The previous mobile phone was destroyed, and many of the things he saved were gone, but he didn't need to look through the chat records, and he could still clearly remember the many chats in the past.In most cases, he took the initiative to find the other party, he took the initiative to talk about himself, he took the initiative to ask the other party about his recent life, and he took the initiative to... express his affection for the other party.

In fact, this "majority" seems entirely removable.

In his memory, the peak of combat power has never taken the initiative to care about his life.Not once.

This kind of not asking, there are usually only two possibilities, fully aware, and not caring.

The former is naturally impossible. They didn't even know each other's appearance for a year, so how could the other party understand his daily life.So, it can only be the latter.

The peak combat power doesn't care about him at all.In nearly four hundred days of getting along, this person has never cared about himself.He followed behind people like a fool, talking about this and that, as if the two had a good relationship.

...Stupid or not.

He thought this was his rare and precious "connection", but in fact, it might just be a noisy and boring joke in the eyes of the other party.

Fine.

The joke ended here, he straightened up abruptly, sat cross-legged on the sofa, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown into the corner, and almost fell through the gap, and simply clicked to open the chat setting interface of "Peak of Combat Power", and directly swipe Pour the lowest end.

The words "delete friend" are bright red and eye-catching.

He raised the corner of his mouth, stared at the four words, and pressed them lightly.

All vanished, "end" is that simple thing.

He chuckled, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of relief and joy in his heart.So far so good.It's a new life experience.First love, secret love, chasing someone, losing love - these are also an essential part of a normal person's emotional life.

Thinking about it this way, his life is really quite rich.It's just... a short love affair.

"It would be great if I could really fall in love." He raised his phone above his head, looked up at the screen, and muttered in a low voice.

Suddenly, the screen interface jumped.A new message popped up.He froze for a moment, and pressed down his phone to read the new news.

Named President of Aquatic Products Company: Are you bored at home?Do you need me to accompany you?

Xingchuhe also stared at this news many times, sat up abruptly, even sat up straight, and examined these two sentences with a serious face.

This person is... Sawada Tsunayoshi? ? ?

He licked the corner of his mouth, called up the keyboard, and clicked many times with his fingers hanging above, but he didn't finally press it.

He... lost his horse?Take the initiative to fall off the horse?at such a time?Why?

He hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to send, but another message came from Tsunayoshi Sawada.Simple, two words, one symbol.

The nominal president of the aquatic product company: And also?

and you……

Nominal president of the aquatic product company: You won't be angry, will you?I've always wanted to tell you, but never knew how.

and: why

And: Why do you want to tell me?

Xingchuhe also bit his lower lip and stared at the screen intently.

Why does Sawada Tsunayoshi think this way, there is no peak combat power at all...

Ah, why is he thinking about this person again.

Garbage, scum.Playing with people's feelings, even if you don't have feelings for others, you don't say it directly, you have to laugh at people.Ah.At the peak of combat power, this person has been forever darkened in his heart.

The nominal president of the aquatic product company: I don't want to lie to you.we are friends, right?Isn't it too much to deceive a friend?

Hoshide Kazuya also looked at this sentence and remained silent for a long time.

Yes, it is too much to deceive a friend.

He tightened his hands suddenly, pinched the phone, and closed his eyes.

Sawada Tsunayoshi is really a very complicated existence.What is this person like?gentle?Kind?powerful?Black belly?horrible?

He has no way to make an accurate judgment on this person, but if he must choose one, he thinks that this person probably has a tenderness in his bones.

Even if he is in deep darkness now, even if he is the leader of Vongola, that tenderness has never changed from beginning to end.

Kind of...wanted.

He opened his eyes again and turned on his phone.

AND: Yeah, super over the top.

He: Gang, as leaders, are you always free?

Tsuna: Huh?

And: I have time to care about me and I am all bored.

Tsuna: It’s just that I don’t have anything to do recently, and I’m quite busy at other times.What's wrong?

And: Are you okay recently?That is to say——you have been quite free recently?

Gang: Yes.

And: Then you can!

Gang: What?

He: Come to accompany me to talk about love for two days?

Tsuna: Huh? !

He: Maybe there will be no more opportunities in the future. In my whole life, I have to experience the feeling of falling in love once.Ah Gang didn't talk about it, did he?Do you want to try it together?It's only two days.

Gang: No, no, no, some people don’t want it.And there will be favorite person, too.

And: no.

Tsuna: Huh?

And: Don't mention that man to me!I've given up on him!

Gang:? ? ?Why?what happened?

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the message from Hoshide Kazuya with a dazed expression on his face.

Wasn't it pretty good just now?I don't want the other party to know that he is going to do dangerous things in other worlds.How long has it been, why did you give up?

Gojo Satoru, what did you do to him?

He bent his fingers and tapped on the table. After a few times, the knocking sound stopped abruptly, and he suddenly laughed.There was joy in the eyes, and there was a hint of gloating.

He probably knows why.

Gang: What happened to the peak combat power?

And: don't mention him!Just say you want to fall in love with me!

Gang: Just these two days?

He: Yes, just these two days!After experiencing it, I went to get the third piece.

Sawada Tsunayoshi still had a smile on his lips. He looked at the message on the screen and happily typed five words——

OK, boyfriend.

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Yokohama, port mafia, reception room.

The leader Mori Ogai and the strongest magician Gojo Satoru sat opposite each other, with a full cup of coffee in front of one, and a half cup of milkshake in front of the other.

"Mr. Gojo should have found a lot of information." Mori Ogai's eyes darkened, and he looked at the man opposite, "about the child's life experience."

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.But in the next second, he paused, raised his head, and opened his mouth a little wider.

After three seconds.

He sneezed suddenly.

"Oh." Gojo Satoru sniffled, grinned, and waggled his index finger, "Yes, I found so--too many things."

Mori Ogai nodded, showing a gesture of willingness to hear more about it.

"But that's all our 'family affairs'," Gojo Satoru chuckled, put down his hands, and leaned forward, "Why should I tell you?"

Mori Owai raised his eyebrows and clasped his hands.

"You'd better let me go quickly." Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, his blue eyes seemed to have their own light in the dark room, reflecting the clear blue sky.

"My family and I miss me too." He raised the corners of his mouth and said happily.

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes slightly, looked into his eyes, and thought, there is one less sun in the sky.

Unfortunately, that sun will probably never rise again.

The author has something to say: 5t5: Our family and I miss me too.

Kazuya: Heh.

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tomorrow at noon