The daily life of King Vongola X

Since the last feast in the name of the birthday party of King Vongola X, the atmosphere in the other world has obviously eased, and the aftermath work has been carried out step by step, and everyone finally has time to catch their breath, and they don't have to be as tense as before.

Hayato Gokudera stood opposite Tsunayoshi Sawada's desk and reported on his work, "Yamamoto, Ryohei, Kurom, and seconded Fran and Mamon all arrived at their respective destinations to start work, and the Alliance family also cooperated." He said Ask, "Boss, don't you need to send warlocks to Japan?"

Reborn, who was sitting cross-legged on Sawada Tsunayoshi's desk to help him read the documents, replied: "Yuki said that Ajiuin has already made a move."

Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately said: "Since the king has already intervened, we don't need to worry about it. We should focus on Europe first. Did the bell tower attendant say anything?"

"No." Prison Temple Hayato said, "It seems to be busy there too, so I don't have time to separate myself."

"This is better." Sawada Tsunayoshi asked casually, "What are the clock tower servants up to?" Is there any news from us?"

Hayato recalled: "I only know that they are paying attention to Yokohama, Japan recently. For more specific information, I need to contact Hibari to give you an answer."

"No need, Hibari knows it well." Tsunayoshi Sawada signed the document in his hand, put it together with other documents, picked it up and handed it to Hayato Gokuji, "I've worked hard on you these days, Gokuji."

"It's my honor to share your worries." Hayato Gudera held a stack of documents, "Then I'll leave first."

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded, watched Hayato Gokudera leave the office, rubbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and let out a deep breath.

Reborn said slowly: "As a leader, you must care about the mental state of your subordinates."

Tsunayoshi Sawada rested his chin on one hand, looked at Reborn, and said jokingly, "But I remember you also said," he imitated vividly, "As a man, you should give them time to heal themselves." He lightly He smiled slightly, "Everyone is strong and getting better, isn't it?"

"What about you?" Reborn looked up at him slightly, "They are all getting better, and you, as the leader, can't fall behind!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi avoided Reborn's gaze, picked up another document and looked at it, and said calmly and gently, "Ah, I know. Don't worry, Reborn, I'm already a qualified leader."

At night, the moon and stars are rare.

The hazy moonlight sneaked into the room through the gaps in the curtains, passed over the dark red carpet, bypassed the tables and chairs, passed the bedside table, and sprinkled sporadically on the bed.

The curtains on the bed were not put down, allowing the moonlight to find a chance to vaguely depict the figure on the bed with a faint light, ignoring the unnatural small protrusions of the shadows reflected on the ground.

Reborn sat cross-legged on the armrest of the sofa facing the bed, resting his chin on one hand, staring at the man who seemed to be sleeping soundly on the bed with his dark eyes.

The not-so-bright moonlight is a great challenge to the eyesight of ordinary people, but it is enough for a killer with excellent night vision ability to see everything in this room clearly.

In the dimly lit room, Tsunayoshi Sawada's face was as pale as a vampire. Reborn glanced heavily at Tsunayoshi Sawada's frowning eyebrows and white lips, brushing the sweat dripping from his forehead, looking at his chest that was rising and falling irregularly, and then tightly clutching the blanket hand, Reborn could even see the blue veins on the back of Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand clearly.

He walked to the bed silently, jumped lightly onto the bedside table, and looked down at Tsunayoshi Sawada with eyes like a mathematician analyzing a difficult problem.

Sawada Tsunayoshi did not respond to such a presence in the eyes.

He fell into a dream again.

The gloomy sky, the wide open windows, the white gauze blown by the wind, Vongola X and his left and right hands working in the office.

Looking at the curtains blown by the wind, Hayato went silently and closed the two windows closer to Sawada Tsunayoshi, leaving only one window near the door open.

Sawada Tsunayoshi signed his name smoothly at the end of the document, and glanced out of the window which had become a bit dark, "Is it windy? The weather is so changeable recently." He sighed casually, and handed the document in his hand to To prison temple Hayato.

——It’s really a scene that is so everyday that it can no longer be everyday.

However, Sawada Tsunayoshi's breathing became violent, and his closed eyelashes trembled slightly, don't...don't continue...don't!

But the scene in the dream will not change a bit because of the dreamer's rejection.

A sudden knock on the door broke the silence, and Tsunayoshi Sawada and Hayato Gokudera, who were sitting at the desk, looked at each other in surprise, Tsunayoshi Sawada gave a slight signal, and Hayato Gokudera walked towards the door.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's head was slightly moving from side to side on the pillow, don't!stop!don't open the door!

In the dream, Hayato couldn't hear Tsunayoshi Sawada's anxious cry, so he could only repeat the scene that happened that day, and he opened the door.

A man who couldn't see his face rushed in in a panic.

——Because Sawada Tsunayoshi doesn't remember that face, and doesn't remember who the person who hurried in was, but only remembers the bad news he brought that will never be forgotten.

"Reborn is dead!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi froze in place.

He sat motionless behind his desk and looked at the person coming, his face full of bewilderment.After a while, as if he didn't understand what the other party was saying, he asked in a dry voice: "You said... what happened to Reborn?"

"……he died!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's mind was blank, the pen between his fingers fell on the table with a "snap", the ink spilled out and landed on the table, and hit the ground straightly with the pen rolling down the table. There was an unclean mark on the carpet.

Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed, watching himself in the dream still struggling, trying to calm down and find the loopholes in this matter, telling himself that this was just Reborn's bad joke or a test that he hadn't seen for a long time.

But the super intuition passed down from generation to generation will not allow him to deceive himself all the time. Tsunayoshi Sawada stands silently in the center of the office, like a frozen stone statue, with no vitality in his eyes.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at himself blankly, he will always remember how he felt when he learned of Reborn's death.

It was unbelievable at first, followed by overwhelming desperation and grief, like a flood breaking a dam and sweeping everything, or like heavy snow rolling down from the top of a snow-capped mountain, leaving only a desert.

He stood in the ruins and looked around. After a long reaction, he finally realized the fact that "Reborn is dead, and he will never come back again".

The ensuing heart-piercing pain made Sawada Tsunayoshi feel that his soul was torn apart. From then on, there was a hole in his heart that could never be filled. Even the hottest flame would be trapped in the hole. The howling cold wind blows away.

Reborn pursed his lips tightly, looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada, whose breathing had stabilized, his face softened slightly.Immediately, Reborn sharply noticed the drops of water falling from the corners of Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes, and the breath was half-loosely stuck in his throat, turning into a sneer.He stared at Sawada Tsunayoshi who was crying expressionlessly in his sleep, and cursed softly, "Stupid Tsuna..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi failed to feel the complex emotions of his tutor, he was immersed in the recurrence of the past and couldn't extricate himself.

If the mother in Japan's Sawada house is the origin of Tsunayoshi Sawada, then Reborn is his signpost, his guide, and his lighthouse. Reborn taught him to guard, to grow, to be courageous and tenacious, to be sober in the midst of flattery, and to move forward amidst the thorns.

This small figure can always bring infinite comfort to Sawada Tsunayoshi, it is his light in the dark.

Now, that light is extinguished!

——Da Kong, who is tolerant of everything, suddenly understands the taste of hatred.

It was as if all the blood in his body had rushed into his heart and brain in an instant, anger was burning in his heart, and the bitterness that had been lost was like a rushing seawater, after extinguishing the flames, there were bigger waves, Leave behind waves of salty bitterness like tears.

Tsunayoshi Sawada gasped for breath, trying to tell himself that Reborn was back, they won, they beat Prynne, and everything was back on track. Reborn came back to him, reborn just like his name.

But it didn't work.

Useless.

Reborn stood on the bedside table, looking down at Tsunayoshi Sawada being shackled by the nightmare, opening and closing his lips, silently saying his name over and over again

——Reborn.

With a light leap, Reborn sank his little feet into the soft bed.He stretched out his hand and took the trouble to wipe away Sawada Tsunayoshi's tears again and again, all the anger turned into helplessness.

"I'm here, Gang."

Maybe Reborn's reassurance really worked, maybe the nightmare finally came to an end in the passage of time, Sawada Tsunayoshi's tears gradually stopped, and Reborn noticed the pale sky, and went back to his room silently. Back and forth did not alarm anyone.

He brewed a cup of Espresso for himself, and the scenes that once felt a sense of disobedience played out in his mind, the unabated blue and black, the changed taste of coffee, and even if he fell into a nightmare, all the sadness and pain are silent Yes, only the chaotic panting gave away a little secret... Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Reborn looked serious.

This kind of sleep quality, but I didn't wake up once in the middle, is this normal?