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Ignoring Tsunaji's accusing eyes, Arnold was just thinking. He knew that the potion was not good. The problem was that the child didn't seem to have other reactions other than bad taste.

"How does it feel?"

He couldn't help but confirm it again.

"How does it feel?" With a bitter face, Gang Ji poured a cup of black tea for himself to rinse his mouth, and he didn't feel better until he drank the third cup, "I'm not in the ABO system, how can these things treat me? I am useful." There is no such thing as ABO in his world.

and many more!

Before Reborn came, he didn't know that there were such unscientific things as dead energy and flames! Realizing this, Tsunayoshi suddenly became uncertain, but people in the ABO system and non-ABO system are different, right? , and there is no one around him who grows too many things...

Looking at Gangji's expression, he knew that he was distracted again. Arnold frowned, leaned over and pinched Gangji's cheek, "Gang?"

"what--?"

The boy's cheeks were especially plump with baby fat, soft and warm, and felt very good to the touch. Thinking of Anthony's cryptic complaints before, Arnold laughed.

After his devil training, the child's appearance has not changed at all, even because he has adapted to the life here, he looks much better than when he first came here.Coupled with the fact that Orientals are much smaller than Westerners, it is no wonder that this child has become the target of some people.

However, Arnold knew that hidden under this harmless appearance was a completely reborn force value, and he would pay an unimaginable price for underestimating this child.

The only thing missing, perhaps, is vigilance?

"?"

After kneading and kneading his hand, Arnold withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and once again perfectly covered up his bad behavior, "Did you grow a little taller?" This furry head seems to feel better than the last time a lot.

Hmm, maybe it's like having a pet?

"Ah-!! Really?!"

Hearing this, Gang Ji immediately put aside his doubts, pressed his head and looked at Arnold excitedly, "Have I really grown taller, chief?" After all, he is a boy, and he is still very concerned about his height.

"About one centimeter." Putting his hand on Gangji's head and pressing it, Arnold curled his lips and added indiscriminately, "Maybe it's an illusion." The moment he said this sentence, Arnold happily I found that Gang Ji, who was still excited just now, slumped his shoulders, like a puppy who was scolded by his master for drooping his tail, lost and wronged, but didn't know what to do.

Not seeing Arnold's expression, Gangji muttered in a low voice, "Why is this..."

"Don't worry, Giotto is not much taller than you." At least at the same age, Giotto was about the same height as the kid.

"well?!!"

"Even now, he is the shortest of all." In the past, there was Lei Shou, but now Giotto has successfully become the shortest existence of all.Thinking of the conclusions he had inadvertently observed and speculated, Arnold wondered whether he should tell Tsuna that his grandfather had the habit of stealing height-enhancing insoles, so his height tragedy was just heredity.Comparing Giotto's height with his hand when he saw Giotto recently, Arnold said calmly, "So, don't worry."

Inexplicably understanding Arnold's voice-over, Tsuna twitched the corners of her mouth, hugging her head and howling.

"Why don't I feel happy at all!! Obviously my dad is also tall, is it only me who inherited it? It's unscientific!"

Thinking that Tsunaki's appearance is very interesting, Arnold said nonchalantly, seemingly consoling, but actually sprinkled a lot of coarse salt on the wound, "You are very similar to Giotto." Appearance, weapons, all have similarities, so he inherited his The tragic height, perfectly justified.

"... Chief..." QAQ

The aggrieved eyes like a small animal give people a sense of accomplishment, but it is not fun to bully too much and be unresponsive.With a flash in his eyes, Arnold picked up the file bag with one hand, and pointed to the empty teapot with the other, indicating that the topic was over.

Immediately diverted attention, Gang Ji went out to make tea with the tea set in his arms.

"... What a child."

Putting the empty reagent bottle back into the paper bag, Arnold flipped through the document bag Tsunaki brought, but his mind was not on this.

Arnold discovered Gang Ji's sensitivity to smells, but he was not sure, so he asked Gang Ji to report to Cliff in the name of taking medicine.I thought there would be a result, but observing Tsunaki’s expression, there was no abnormality. Apparently Cliff didn’t comment on Tsunaki’s changes, and even tested Tsunaki with reagents to no avail.

That child, will there be ABO level characteristics?

Arnold frowned as his fingertips rested on a certain line on the document. Although the unknown changes were exciting, they were also uncomfortable.

"When is your birthday?"

As soon as he entered the door, Gang Ji received Arnold's question, and he answered before he could react, "...it's October [-]th, what's wrong?" As if he could smell the restlessness in the air, Gang Ji put the tray in the office At the corner of the table, he stood there in a daze.

Usually, when Arnold was working, Gang Ji would be assigned a task and go to the reference room to read it by himself.However, at this time, Tsuna's intuition told him that he must not leave here.

"Your time—I mean your time."

What is this tone like interrogating a prisoner? Thinking about it, Tsuna cheered up and replied, "Yes, it is the beginning of June." After holding back, Gangji couldn't bear it anymore, "What happened, chief, you Why do you..." With this kind of tone? Didn't you be fine just now? Why did you just go to make a black tea and ask him like a prisoner?

Eyes full of grievances, Tsuna didn't know where they came from, but just stared at Arnold stubbornly.

"……nothing."

Suddenly aware of the problem with his tone, Arnold rubbed the center of his brows, which was misunderstood by Tsuna.

"Is it a wound?" Taking out the trauma medicine he asked for from Cliff, Tsuna Ji hurriedly said, "I don't know where your injury is. Is it really not serious? Let me have a look, okay?" Speaking of the latter, there was a hint of toughness in the pleading tone.

Arnold saw the fiery phantom in the honey-colored pupils, and his mind flickered. The boy's eyes were still soft and clear, and it was just his illusion before.

"chief!!"

Completely forgetting the previous grievances, Gang Ji stared at the light-haired man, his persistent eyes were believable: if the man disagrees, he will definitely do it himself.

"never mind."

"Please let me take a look!" His right hand was already on Arnold's arm, Gang Ji gritted his teeth, and he went all out, "Although I am weak, I am not useless." The implication is that this If the ultimatum is not accepted, he doesn't mind "death and the net is broken", and he is not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet!

Glancing at Tsunaki coldly, Arnold rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing his right arm wrapped in a snow-white bandage underneath.

The wound that has been bandaged can never be opened again. After sniffing like a puppy, Gang Ji is sure that he does not smell blood, and can only speculate that the wound has been well maintained and has not opened again.

"not worried?"

"Hmm—no!" Tsuna stuffed all the wound medicine into Arnold's arms, and Tsuna's eyes were burning, "Please make good use of them, I don't like the smell of ointment on the chief's body at all!" He didn't like the chief's injury.

Snapped.

A nerve in Arnold's head snapped instantly.

"...That's all your last words?"

"what?"

Wait, there seems to be something wrong.Gangji couldn't help taking a few steps back, and then he watched Arnold take out the handcuffs, "Chief, chief executive——"

"I'm really too used to you, Tsuna."

"..."

So he was wrong, okay? QAQ

"Re-education is needed." The enraged demon king moved towards the prey step by step, finally cornered the prey, and swung the "scythe" down without hesitation.

"Eeeeeeeee!! Don't ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

******

So, the wound medicine was still used on himself.

With a bulging face, Gangji felt a little wronged, as usual, he still didn't know why he was punished this time.Although he admits his mistakes carefully every time, he still doesn't know where he is wrong...

"It's obviously just a matter of concern."

Muttering and complaining, Gang Ji greeted the old man guarding the gate, and walked into the public bathroom with his clothes in his arms.

The single dormitory of the intelligence agency was not equipped with a bathroom, so Tsuna, who was used to taking a bath every day, could only go to the public bathroom.

The bathroom is very spacious. Although Gang Ji has never been to the public bath in Binsheng, it cannot be compared, but just looking at the bright tiles, neatly arranged compartments, and steaming bath, Gang Ji feels that it is not inferior to the future bath.

"There's still no one."

Although he is not used to sexting his body in front of others, Tsuna is still a little baffled by the empty scene every time he comes.Such a big bathroom should be used by a lot of people, why is there no one every time? Is everyone's time different from his?

Putting this question aside quickly, Tsuna took off her clothes, only wrapped a towel around her crotch, and chose a cubicle at random to take a shower.

It didn't take long to come out of the cubicle with a body full of steam. Tsuna shrank his whole body into the spacious bathtub, and only after a while did he emerge. He sighed contentedly like an old man, "Ah~ so comfortable~"

Leaning against the edge of the bathtub, Tsuna took a clean towel and folded it on his head.

His eyes couldn't help chasing the steaming water in front of him, Tsunayoshi was in a daze, his body was already very tired, and the thoughts in his head became complicated instead, and taking a bath, which is easy to relax on weekdays, had the opposite effect.

He minded what happened during the day.

"...Why did you use that tone..." Turning around and lying on the edge of the pool, Gang Ji frowned, did he offend the chief?

Think about it, the change of attitude happened when he was making a pot of black tea, and his intuition was not that the chief met someone, so did the chief deduce something from the details? So, it was he who accidentally made the chief angry up?

The fluffy honey hair was soaked in water and stuck to the scalp softly, and the fever hanging in front of his eyes was still dripping. If it wasn't for the environment of the public bathroom, coupled with Tsunayoshi's current expression, he would be no different from a drowned chicken.

...But, he didn't do anything to offend the chief.

He frowned and thought for a long time, but Tsuna still found nothing. Since he came here, his life has always revolved around the Intelligence Bureau—to be exact, he revolved around Arnold except for part-time work. What about being angry? However, Tsuna knew that Arnold would never get angry for no reason, and in the end it must be his side that was at fault.

"So, why on earth is the chief angry?!"

Buried his head in his arms, Tsuna wailed helplessly, who can tell him!

The author has something to say: think about it or complete it, I originally wanted to put it together with the new chapter tomorrow...

By the way, leave a message, leave a message, QAQ, I don’t feel sorry for leaving a message_(:з」∠)_

Just to check things like the bathroom, I found something amazing... It turns out that before the middle of the eighteenth century, Westerners believed that bathing was bad, and that smelly body was healthy (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻ ━┻

The following details Mr.:

It wasn't until the late 18s that doctors began recommending that people wash their hands, face and neck daily.Later, the French invented a bath tub with a downpipe. In 1790, Frankland brought this bathtub to the United States.However, it took a long time for bathing to become a habit of people's daily life.Even when Queen Victoria came to the throne in England in 1837, Buckingham Palace did not have a bathroom.Even as late as 1870, very few households had bathrooms. After 1880, families in the West started to have the habit of taking hot baths by connecting pipes from the stove in the kitchen to lead hot water to the bathroom.Since then, people began to develop bathtubs made of iron. [From the Internet]