Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

Now there are two paths in front of Tsunaki, one is to eat the sandwiches and chocolate oatmeal made by Collom, but the grass wall that is staring at him over there probably will notify Gong over there.

The other way is to break the illusion with super intuition and eat the share sent by Kyoya, but not to mention that this guy has been staring at the side, looking at the expression on his face, he knows that this guy will definitely use Kurom Do something for an excuse, just look at the downcast look in Kurom's eyes if she knows that the food she cooks can't compare to the one sent by Kyoya...

Please spare me... Tsunayoshi was sitting in front of the low wooden table, the chopsticks in his hands resting in mid-air, and he kept thinking in his mind whether he was bitten to death by Kyoya or was killed by Kokichi plus Collom's eye attack is a little more serious.

Ah...I really want to flip the table...

"Kufufufu~ What's the matter? Tsunayoshi Sawada, isn't what Kurom did to your liking?" It was obvious that Tsunayoshi paused for too long, and Rokudoku narrowed his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.

"Mr. Sawada, Mr. Gong is still waiting for my return." Kusakabe coughed twice, reminding Tsunayoshi of Hibari's existence.

"..." The atmosphere seemed to be stagnant, and suddenly the door was kicked open, "voi——little brat, the bastard boss asked me to take a message. Valia will be staying at the headquarters tonight. Hurry up and fix the kitchen , otherwise we will all die here tonight!!!”

"I see!" Gang Ji slammed his chopsticks on the table, stood up and rushed outside as fast as he could, "I'll let Johnny II and the others come over to fix it right away, that... put the rice first I'll wait there and come back to eat!"

"Ah, Judaime..." Tsunayoshi didn't seem to hear the call of the prison temple, and seemed to use all the propulsion of the flames, and even Skuvalo who was standing at the door couldn't stop him he.

"Oh, oh, you still ran away, Sawada Tsunayoshi." Liu Daoku didn't get the result he was satisfied with, and didn't waste any more time. He casually threw the work report he had already written on the table and disappeared "I'll let you go this time." Anyway, if I escaped this time, next time... kufufufu~

Tsuna, who can be called escape, has already run out of the courtyard, holding his knees and panting heavily.

"Yes, I'm saved..." Thank you, Skuvalo, I will definitely let Johnny II and the others fix the kitchen as soon as possible.

Gang Ji walked to the central pavilion and sat down, lying on the stone table, intending to stay here for a short time.

"It's so comfortable." After eating enough, he fell asleep. Gang Ji lay down on the stone table and closed his eyes. The breeze in the courtyard blew by, and his brown hair brushed his eyelids lightly.Speaking of it, it seems that I haven't had a good rest for a while... Then take a rest, just for a while...

After an unknown amount of time, Gangji woke up.

'Ale?Am I asleep? 'Gangji moved, and the black cloak on his body made a rustling sound, and fell down with Gangji's movements, so he quickly caught it,'What is this? '

"Ah Gang, are you awake?" The familiar voice with a smile made Gangji stand up suddenly.

"P, Primo?!" Tsuna looked at the person sitting opposite in surprise, holding an ancient book in his hand, his short blond hair fluttering with the breeze, like an elegant nobleman who came out of an oil painting in the ancient century, golden red Looking at him softly, he didn't wear the cloak he had been wearing all the time.

"Didn't you just call me Giotto?" His brows were slightly frowned, which made him a little dignified. Giotto was a little helpless, because his beloved junior was always too reserved, "If you sleep here, you will catch a cold. "

"Giotto," Tsuna regained his senses, and remembered what the person in front of him had been emphasizing. He yelled his name as he wanted with a chuckle, and then put the warm blaze on his body. Breath took off the cloak and handed it to Giotto, "Thank you."

Satisfied with the title he wanted, Giotto didn't take the cloak. Looking at the junior in front of him who made him more satisfied, the corners of his mouth curled into a perfect arc, and he chuckled, "Take it, let's start now." It's getting cold, so be careful of catching a cold."

"Thank you." Tsuna was stunned for a moment, with a smile very similar to Giotto's on his face, as if he could see the sky in his brown eyes, and put on the cloak again.

"Yeah." Giotto nodded in satisfaction, suddenly seemed to think of something, and the smile on his face deepened, "After all, if Ganga is sick, many people will be worried."

"Ah..." Tsuna imagined for a moment, then shook violently, looked at Giotto with some resentment in his eyes, "Giotto!"

"Pfft," Giotto's shoulders trembled slightly, the tails of his eyes were slightly bent, he coughed twice with his hands half clenched into fists, and he managed to stop laughing at Gangji's increasingly resentful eyes, but there was still a smile on his face , "Everyone is just worried about you."

"Hey, I hope they will be less worried." Gang Ji sighed deeply, remembering the three meals that hadn't been finished yet, suddenly felt that he didn't want to go back.

"If you don't want everyone to worry, you have to pay attention to yourself." Giotto patted Tsunayoshi on the shoulder. When Agang was 5 years old, he came to the headquarters and woke him up unexpectedly, but he couldn't appear in his room. In front of it.

He watched the child grow up, and witnessed with his own eyes that he was injured from the eyes and never saw the light, and later he asked Vento to treat the enemy forcibly for his companions, and then after inheriting Vengley, he was handicapped by many people because of his blindness and inconvenient movement. Seeing that under the efforts of Ah Gang, all the controversies gradually disappeared, but because of the appearance of the traverser, everything that this child cherished and tried to protect was destroyed...

When he was a child, Giotto always hugged the child gently when he was frustrated and sad, even if he couldn't see him, he always wanted to comfort him.This is because of apologies. If it wasn't for me, the kid wouldn't have anything to do with the mafia, and his eyes wouldn't have been hurt.

When he grows up a little, Giotto will rub his head and encourage him to do what he wants to do. As a child, he can be less obedient and more willful.

Until now, Giotto would pat him on the shoulder, agree with every choice he made, tell him you've done a good job, it's okay to take a little rest...

Peng!

The commotion not far away interrupts Giotto's recollection.

"Oops!" Tsuna knew what was going on at first glance, and suddenly remembered that he was going to find Johnny Er to repair the kitchen before falling asleep, but now... "Giotto, I'll go there first! "

"Okay." Giotto put away the remaining trance in his eyes, and looked at this junior who was almost exactly the same as himself, but was fundamentally different, running away, wearing the black cloak he often wore, and for a moment, he seemed to see the of myself.

"Hurry up and stop!" I don't know what happened over there, a huge ice cube appeared in the next second, and then completely calmed down.

"Well, you have to take good care of your guardians so that these natural disasters don't cause damage every day, Gang." Giotto chuckled, and looked up at the sky where the sun was about to set completely.

"Come on, Decimo."