Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

Coulom put back the eye patch that had fallen off, and looked down at the Vongola Ring on his palm, which represented clouds and mists. His exposed eyes looked inexplicably melancholy.

"You..." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the girl with some concern. He could clearly see that there was still a color under the girl's right eye that represented being controlled.He was a little worried that the girl in front of him was being deceived and controlled by Liu Dao Mu, just like Lancha.

"Boss,? I will get your approval, and I will fight to the death to protect this ring." Kurom held half of Kirimori's ring tightly, "I'm going back to practice."

"Hey." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the figure of the girl leaving, but didn't know how to express his doubts.

Liu Dao Mu,? He is a person with terrifying strength.

Kurom left, and Yuu Nanchuan fell into contemplation as he saw that there was only one ring of the Guardian of Thunder left.

"Gang,? Do you think..." It would feel strange to set the token as a ring.

"What?" Tsunayoshi Sawada hadn't cleared his mind yet. After hearing Yu Nanchuan's question, he subconsciously turned his head and saw Yu Nanchuan with lowered eyebrows.

"It's just that everyone has a ring,? If I don't, it will seem like I'm excluded."

"Huh?" Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the ring in the box, feeling that he couldn't keep up with Yuu Nanchuan's train of thought, "Would you?"

"It's as if everyone went out to fight together, highlighting the overall atmosphere. They all wore white shirts, and I was the only one wearing a down jacket." Nanchuan Yu tilted his head, and made a comparison, "What do you think when you see it? "

Sawada Tsunayoshi imagined following Nanchuan Yu's train of thought, then shivered, "It will feel very cold."

"That's right." Nan Chuanyou thought about it carefully, and finally realized it, and punched his palm, "I understand, I can do a set too, so everyone will be neat and tidy."

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't stop him, and he didn't know what Nanchuan Yu was talking about, but seeing Nanchuan Yu's high spirits, Sawada Tsunayoshi also had some expectations.

"sounds good."

"Wow, now that this matter is resolved, I'm sleepy too, so I'll go back." Suddenly, Sawada Iemitsu, who was sitting there as if he didn't exist, suddenly stretched his waist and yawned.

Nanchuan Yu and Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the time in the room at the same time, and it was already 01:30.

"Ah, it's so late, I have to go back to sleep!" Nan Chuan You stood up, also felt the sudden sleepiness, and yawned, "Ah, it's so annoying, I have to go to class tomorrow."

"It's so late, you can stay here with me." Tsunayoshi Sawada worriedly looked at Nanchuan Yu, who became dazed because of the sudden relaxation, "You don't need to bring a schoolbag when you will hand out the papers tomorrow."

"also!"

After hearing this, Nanchuan Yu nodded and rushed to wash up, then lifted the quilt and closed his eyes to lie down on the dead body. At this time, Sawada Tsunayoshi and Sawada Iemitsu completed a simple but delicate greeting.

"Well, then I'm leaving, you guys have a good rest." Uncle Sawada Iemitsu slowed down his tone, and there was some teasing in his tone, "But don't play too late."

After the wooden door closed, there was a crisp sound of "click", and the air in the room became dead silent because of Sawada Iemitsu's words. Nanchuan Yuu didn't hear the sound of Sawada Tsunayoshi for a long time, and couldn't help but lift the quilt , but found that Tsunayoshi Sawada seemed to have his soul taken away, still in a daze.

"This bastard uncle..." Nan Chuanyou gritted his teeth.

"Which bastard uncle!" The next morning, Nanchuan Yu got up with dark circles under his eyes, feeling groggy in his head.Because of the uncle's words, Nan Chuanyou suffered from insomnia for a long time. It was not until the sun rose in front of the window that he managed to suppress his chaotic thoughts and forced himself to fall asleep.If he hadn't developed a biological clock, Nanchuan Yu would probably miss the morning training time.

Because the tennis team's training time is before class, Nanchuan Yu is not eligible to be absent as the captain, and now he just wants to lie down and continue to sleep.

"The world will not be destroyed, and the training will continue."

"I really want the world to be destroyed."

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, Nan Chuanyou rubbed his eyes and woke up.

Carefully getting out of bed first, to avoid waking up Tsunayoshi Sawada, who can sleep until morning reading, Yuu Nanchuan tiptoed out of the room to wash in the bathroom.

Nanchuan Yu didn't know that after he left, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who he thought was still sleeping, was covered with a mask and sighed in embarrassment, "What are you doing, Sawada Tsunayoshi!"

A dream with ambiguous meaning, the object is still a friend who grew up with him since childhood.

Feeling the sticky feeling on his body, but hearing the sound of Xiaoyu washing up next door, Tsunayoshi Sawada is so embarrassed that he just wants to dig a hole and bury himself.

"Father is indeed the worst adult!"

"Thank you, Aunt Nana, I'm going to school." Unaware of Tsunayoshi Sawada's entanglement, Nanchuan Yu took the lunch box made by Aunt Nana who woke up early, and waved goodbye.

"Slow down on the road."

"Hey, I will." Nan Chuan You smiled shyly, his eyes bent into crescents, "Aunt Nana is so gentle."

"Haha." Sawada Nana with a bright smile walked to the door, and even reached out to help Nanchuan pull the collar.

Except that the eyes are not very good... I really don't know how I fell in love with Uncle Sawada.

"Hey, you little brat, are you planning me in your heart?" Sitting in the corridor in front of the door, Sawada Iemitsu was carrying a fishing rod, just like an ordinary fisherman.

Shrugging his shoulders, carrying a tennis bag and a bento with love, Nanchuan Yuu was ready to completely ignore Sawada Iemitsu.

"This brat..." Iemitsu Sawada waved his fishing rod, and the fishing line slipped in front of Yu Nanchuan, "Gunna won't be able to go to school for a few days, please help him ask for leave from school."

Nan Chuanyou paused, remembering the news he learned last night, "Is it for special training?"

"Yes, there is not much time left for Ah Gang."

"No problem." After Nanchuan Yu waved his hand, he bid farewell to Sawada Iemitsu and walked to the school.

The training of the tennis club has always been devilish. He asked someone to look at this plan and paid a sum of money, but they are professional after all, so it is not a disadvantage.Among them, Nan Chuanyou's own training plan is even more terrifying. Even if he is in good physical condition, he will have to rest for a long time after a set of training.

And because he didn't have a good rest yesterday, Nanchuan Yu returned to the classroom after training, asked for leave for Sawada Tsunayoshi, and fell asleep drowsily.

Suddenly, there was a roar of laughter in the classroom, the sound of laughter hitting the table and even the shaking of the table. Nan Chuanyou was awakened, got up from the desk, and said to himself blankly: "What happened?" ?”

"Fucking awesome!" Someone screamed from inside the classroom.

Then the desktop was patted by everyone, making a loud noise, as if they were beating drums.

Hearing the lively sounds of the New Year, looking at the distraught teacher on the podium, Yuu Nanchuan looked back thoughtfully, and saw Chuya Nakahara in the center of the crowd's realization.

He pressed down on the brim of his hat, and was being stared at by countless people. Although there was nothing embarrassing, he felt a little embarrassed.

This is the first exam in Chuya Nakahara's life, and he got the lowest score recorded in the history of Bingsheng Middle School.

what?

Zero points?

No, Zhongyuan Zhongya's total score is a negative score.

It shouldn't be, even if he taught blank papers, it wouldn't be this score.

But... Zhongyuan Zhong, who had never been in the kitchen before, also subconsciously touched the oven with gravity during the home economics test.

Then the big oven for the second exam exploded under the watchful eyes of the teacher and all sentient beings!

Among the candidates on the spot, the scores of all candidates are recorded as the average score, except Zhongyuan Zhongye.

After hearing the whole news, Nan Chuanyou looked at Chuya Zhongya with a hint of envy. As he can get full marks in all cultural courses, he is the only one who is lagging behind in political subjects, so he really wants to be in the same examination room as Chuya Zhongya.

Zhong Yuan is also sitting in the classroom, but his soul is outside the sky.

He couldn't figure out why these students were so excited when he found out who was ignoring the dignity of Mafia at the port, why he still came to study, and just fried an oven.

After looking at Zhongyuan Zhongye for a while, he found that the boy didn't seem to lose his temper. Nanchuan You suddenly felt...

Zhongyuanzhong is also a good-tempered mafia.

But obviously, no one knew what Nanchuan Yu thought.

Other underground forces in Yokohama obviously have no small objections.

Nanchuan Yu looked around the classroom, except for Tsuna, Yamamoto and Gokuji were not there either, so Hibari-senpai and Sasakawa Ryohei-senpai must also be there too.

"Hey..." Nan Chuan sighed, and suddenly felt that the bustling school suddenly became empty.

At lunch time, Nanchuan Yu didn't go to the rooftop where he usually stayed, but stayed in the empty classroom, eating the bento made by Aunt Nana, feeling a bit of inexplicable melancholy.

At this moment, there was a loud bang from the door of the room, accompanied by Zhong Yuanzhong's cursing voice, "Damn it, why should I stay in school? If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll never end with you when I go back!"

"What a stupid slug, tsk tsk tsk." Dazai Osamu's voice came through the microphone, "You don't need to check your 'classmates', and I need to teach you this?"

"Who are you calling stupid! You damn mackerel!" Nakahara Chuya naturally trusted Dazai Osamu's judgment, but the habit of fighting each other still could not be changed.But when he glanced away, he suddenly found that in front of him, the black-haired boy who had met once was holding sushi, looking at him dully.

"Stop talking, I'm hanging up." Nakahara Chuya's growl paused for a moment, and then he slammed the phone down.

Then, as if suddenly realizing something, looking at the plates floating around him with gravity, he felt a burst of suffocation.

He...wouldn't scare other children out of any problem.

"Ah, it's Zhong Yuan's classmate, do you want to eat together?" Nan Chuan calmed down, silently obliterating the previous label about Zhong Yuan's "good temper", and then said calmly.

As for the plates...

Hi, this is not the same as that of Fengta.

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