Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

G looked at the prison temple's expression as if he would murder Decimo, and felt a little angry. He turned his head and found that his boss had perfectly mixed into the parents' group, and chatted with Decimo's mother about Decimo's study up,

Seriously, what the hell is this guy trying to do.

G grabbed a handful of hair casually, and his unruly appearance made the students around him believe that he and that prison temple classmate are immediate relatives. After all, this look and the incomparably similar eyes when staring at people would not believe that they are not relatives.

Although in fact they really have no blood relationship at all.

However, G doesn't mind these things very much. Compared with these things, he cares more about why Primo suddenly materialized and participated in this open class, and why he also took the initiative to approach ordinary people?

Although this is Japan, no one will know the appearance of the first generation of Peng Lie, but anyway, this is in conflict with what this guy said before, don't disturb ordinary people, right? !

G didn't think Giotto would do it without any reason, although the guy was wayward enough to be a headache a lot of the time.

Last night I suddenly wanted to watch it again. Is there something wrong with Decimo?

G frowned secretly, and looked at Tsuna Ji, who was sitting stiffly on his seat, without any trace,

No, although Decimo is not suitable to be a mafia leader, but since he has passed the succession ceremony, there must be merits, and the child and Primo are unexpectedly imagined in many places... that's why ?

"Cough." Giotto coughed, looked helplessly at G who was awakened by him, and glanced at Tsunaki who was almost immobile.

You scared him, G.

? !

G paused, looking away as if unintentionally,

Tsk, this keen perception is very similar to Primo...

Ok?

Feeling the overly strong gaze, G followed his senses and looked over, and it really was that little wolf cub, completely ignoring the teacher and turning around to stare at him,

G stared back condescendingly, this brat is really unlucky, how could he have such good learning conditions back then? !

When the lightning-like gazes collided, Tsuna only felt relieved, it's great, the feeling of being stared at is really not good at all orz

And how long has it been since I felt this way? The last time seemed to be when Prison Lord just transferred to another school on the first day and stared at him for a whole day of class... The first generation of Lanshou and Prison Temple are really in this kind of place. Very similar QWQ

There was a hint of a smile in Giotto's eyes, and then he saw that his junior was clicked without any accidents, and then he couldn't answer the question that was not too difficult at all, and his dejected look was a little pitiful,

Unconsciously chuckled, as if being heard, the thin figure froze for a moment, looking even more depressed.

"Ah la la, this child is real," said Jia Guang's wife, who seemed to have some headaches about her son's performance.

"It's okay," Giotto comforted with a chuckle, "What do you think about the proposal just now?"

"Then I will trouble you." Nana sighed softly, her face full of distress.

"No, you're welcome." The smile deepened in Giotto's eyes.

then,

After Tsunaki returned home dejectedly, what was waiting for her was not the instruction from her mother that "you can answer the teacher's questions as long as you review more", but a new tutor - VongolaPrimo.

To be honest, when Tsunaki saw the first generation sitting in the living room having a good time with his mother, he was more frightened than when he saw the first generation coming to his open class in the morning, but even so, he didn’t think about it at all That first generation will actually become his tutor? !

"Reborn?" Tsuna subconsciously looked at the little baby who was also sitting at the dining table,

What's going on. !

"Well, since the first generation has said so, then you should learn from the first generation for a few days." Reborn took a sip from his teacup, calm as if it wasn't a big deal, but this would only make Tsuna more uneasy.

in the room,

Tsuna almost buried his face in the book, but Primo, who was sitting not far from him, made him even more uncomfortable.

"Then, let's get started." Primo seemed to have fully invested in his identity, and the smile on his face while holding the textbook only reminded Tsuna of his sad grades, and the pressure was even greater.

"Don't be nervous, let's check what you don't know first." Giotto approached Tsunayoshi, "Can you do this question?"

"This, this..." Tsuna, who was in a mess in his mind, looked at the math problem that would only make him more confused, and couldn't even squeeze out a complete sentence without tears.

"It's okay," Giotto rubbed Tsunayoshi's soft brown hair reassuringly, "Then let's start here."

"Okay, okay." Gangji shrank subconsciously, and his voice became even smaller.

"Well, wait a minute," Giotto suddenly reached out and covered Tsuna's forehead with his hand, then pushed it back, frowning slightly, "Don't read too close, it's not good for your eyes."-

"Hmm..." Tsuna closed her eyes nervously, leaned back following Giotto's strength, and behaved like never before, "I see."

The feeling that he and Reborn are not in the same style at all makes Tsuna Yoshito be forced to smooth his hair, and he doesn't have the aura of Lanbo who usually yells at him for disturbing his homework.

The deep voice is as elegant as a violin, and it tells the boring course in a unique style, which makes Tsunayoshi feel that the content in front of him is not difficult for the first time.

For a while, there was only the rustle of writing in the room. After listening to Giotto's simple and easy-to-understand explanation, coupled with being too nervous and focusing countless times more than usual, Tsuna's homework was simply overwhelming. I wrote like a god, and I finished writing the question that should have been difficult without any pause.

Downstairs are Nana who is cooking and Reborn who is relaxing and drinking tea. Outside the courtyard are Rambo and Yiping who are having fun, and in the room are Tsunayoshi who is studying hard and Giotto who is looking at the content behind the textbook.

Everything seemed so peaceful.

For others, however, this is not the case at all.

G thoughtfully went to find other companions, so the difficulty of the assessment increased by one level,

Primo didn't intervene in their assessment, and didn't say anything else,

G, who just grew up with his childhood sweetheart, still received Giotto's signal, and after discussing with other guardians,

I think this signal is probably correct.

Last night, I suddenly said that I want to take another look, but it seems that Giotto is not dissatisfied with Decimo, and even offered to work as a tutor... In other words, Decimo is fine,

Since the leader is fine, the only problematic ones are the guardians.

I don't know who proposed it first, anyway, almost everyone chose to believe this guess when they reacted.

As a result, the content of the assessment has changed from the original various methods to a unified standard.

Subject to "test" combat effectiveness.

Of course, the results of the "test" are not important, the most important thing is the process of "training" their heirs well,

It's not because I don't know why I don't like my heir,

I just feel that their combat effectiveness still needs to be improved.