[Tutor] Lost

"Is this really all right, Hosea?"

Looking at the back of the honey-haired boy, Mailer asked, he watched Gang Ji say goodbye to Yeersi with his own eyes, as if nothing had happened, without the anger when he beat him, and was confused for a while.

"Ah."

"...I thought you would tell her." Meile said, "About Jeers' father." He added emphasis on the last two words.

Tsuna replied briefly, but Tsuna didn't look back, "What's the use of telling, it's good to have a wish to work hard to fulfill father's wish, and she wants to fulfill father's wish, which is very good."

Tsuna had guessed why Arnold had sent him.

It means "the beginning and the end", Tsuna thought. In fact, the death of Yeersi's father was related to Abel, or to be precise, the organization behind Abel.Because of his relationship with Abel, the chief asked him to handle this task, and he guessed that he would not be able to deal with it harshly, and the connector also needed a guide. Meile assists.

It can be said to be an assistant, what role did he play?

The corner of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, covered by the night and no one could see it. Gang Ji looked at the unpolluted sky 200 years ago. The meager starlight formed a series of bright light bands, which were not as good as the daytime glow, but had a different kind of depth.The sky during the day is vast and inclusive, while the sky at night is charming and deep.However, compared to the state of almost melting into the blue sky during the day, the clouds at night are more conspicuous. The contrast is so strong that it seems to be stripped from the night sky, and it is unique.

Ah, maybe from the very beginning, the clouds didn't melt into the sky.

It always retains its own color, and it seems to be close to the sky, but it just happens that their directions coincide. When the sky deviates, it will show its own difference without hesitation, unable to hold or grasp.

Opening five fingers towards the sky, Tsuna slowly closed his fingers facing the clouds that were coming.

"...Hosea?"

"Ah, here we come." Waking up suddenly, Gang Ji shook his head and followed Meile.

To put it simply, Ye Ersi's father chose to treason in order to complete the research - not to sell state secrets, but in terms of the nature of his research, he knew the consequences of this technology being used by other countries.Between countries, there are no permanent friends, nor permanent enemies, but only permanent interests. Even though he knew this, he still accepted the solicitation of Abel's organization in order to continue his research.

The country Abel belongs to is just a small country, surrounded by various powerful countries, the country's economy, politics, and international status are not satisfactory, and even the king is held by a Beta.This undoubtedly made this country the laughing stock of Western European countries. Even if that Beta is a rare and wise monarch, he still cannot escape his "civilian" brand.

It was also a coincidence that the intelligence agency of that country learned of the research of Ye Ersi's father for some reason, and offered an olive branch to him who was desperate.Sadly, after recruiting excellent talents, they found that their country's economy and technology could not support this research, so in order to successfully complete the anti-ABO drug, their intelligence agency began to train various spies to poach technical personnel from various countries , for the purpose of collecting technical information.After that, Aibel, who happened to be lurking into the Intelligence Agency, became one of the focuses of this plan.

then……

Closing his eyes, Tsuna Ji shook off the dark thoughts. He didn't regret meeting Abel, and he also knew that some things couldn't be changed, but he couldn't help but fantasize about a less sad reality.

Why does it have to be like this?

Gang Ji didn't understand, but he already knew that the death of Yeersi's father was not the masterpiece of that small country, but the handiwork of the intelligence bureau. The nails that had been planted in the country were also uprooted, and there was no shortage of blood.

When boarding the carriage for the return journey, Gang Ji finally sorted out his thoughts from the complicated thoughts, which was inexplicable and had nothing to do with everything he had experienced.

want to see him.

This feeling was burning in his heart, and Tsuna couldn't get his mind out of it, he couldn't wait to see that person.

Why? There's no reason at all!

Scratching his head, Tsuna gave up thinking about this question, he didn't notice the light in his eyes when this thought arose.Mailer, who was sitting opposite Gang Ji, saw it clearly. He saw the boyish expectation clearly, sighed vaguely, and suddenly felt sympathy for that fellow student. His same abyss.

What will happen this time?

Meile was a little curious, but also felt uninterested, because no matter what the outcome was, it had nothing to do with him.

The speed of the return trip was much faster than when he came, but with anticipation, Tsuna still felt that the speed of going back was too slow.He returned to the town where the Intelligence Bureau was located almost day and night, and said goodbye to Meile. It was already midnight when Tsuna walked into the Intelligence Bureau alone.

After greeting the person on duty, Tsuna gradually approached the dormitory, and Tsuna unconsciously lightened his steps.

The chief is already asleep.

Thinking of this, Tsuna stopped in front of Arnold's room.

...do not want to go back.

Not wanting to go back to the room that was only a few steps away, he put his fingertips on the door panel, and finally slid to sit on the ground next to the door, with his back against the wall and curled up with his knees in his arms: I want to see the chief, but after working all day, it’s hard The Chief must be tired after rest, he shouldn't wake him up.

There was no light, and the corridor was dark. The night at the beginning of May was much warmer, and the air was especially crisp. Against the background of the quiet living quarters, it was rather cold.

A little lonely.

With his head buried in the crook of his arm, Tsuna sighed softly, and the hot air he exhaled dissipated before it could take shape.

I haven't seen you for almost a month, does the chief miss him?

"Not at all."

……well?

Raising his head, Tsuna saw a shadow shrouded in light, beside his shadow was another thin and tall figure.Turning his head, he saw the person he was thinking of just now. Warm yellow light poured out from behind the man, blurring the man's outline and blurring the man's expression at the same time.

"chief?"

"Yeah." Wearing a dark nightgown, Arnold glanced at Gangji, his voice grumpy, "The footsteps are so noisy."

"……sorry."

Subconsciously apologized, Gang Ji suddenly came back to his senses, wrinkled his face, a little sad, "Does the chief miss me at all?"

"I don't want to." The unhesitating response shattered Gangji's heart, only to hear the man's next sentence, "How long do you want to sit?" He lowered his head in frustration and muttered in a low voice, "...I miss the chief..." He had already guessed that the chief would say this, but when he really heard it, he would still feel sad.

After a slight pause, Arnold turned and entered the room, "Tomorrow is not a rest day."

"……Yes."

The tone of his voice dropped by an octave, and Tsuna felt the fatigue from the journey surged up, staring at Arnold's back, he was inexplicably unwilling, and somehow pulled that nerve and hugged the man's waist tightly.As always, it smells good, and through the thin material, you can even feel the man's not-so-high body temperature.The chief’s temperature has always been like this, Gangji thought, it’s warm and cool, obviously not a fiery temperature, but he can’t help but get closer.

"..."

Unexpectedly, he was not thrown away, and he leaned against the man's straight back, "Can I get closer to you, chief?" Wanting to get closer to him, the reason is unknown.

"……what."

After a long time, the man responded speciously, unable to see his expression clearly.

******

Arnold was woken up by the heat.From the curtain with a slit, you can see the gray sky outside. The daylight around five o'clock has always been like this. He knows that the morning will come completely in the near future, but this does not mean that he has just rested for four or five hours. Don't mind being woken up.But looking at his large human body heater entangled like an octopus, he couldn't speak the words of reprimand.

After going out for so long, it looks like nothing has changed, Arnold thought, sleeping is as bad as ever, still as unstable as a child.

"……chief……"

"Um?"

In response, Arnold suddenly realized that the other party was just talking in sleep. This was not the first time he heard Gang Ji's sleep talking, nor was it the first time he heard his name, but Arnold knew that this time his feeling was different from the past.

What's the difference?

The fingertips couldn't help sticking to the boy's forehead, and before he had time to think, he noticed the abnormally high temperature of the boy.The hazy and ambiguous light well concealed the young man's flushed cheeks. Gritting his teeth, he was sweating uncontrollably, his brows were furrowed but he didn't wake up.

"Gang?!"

Breaking away from Gangji's hands and sitting up, Arnold frowned tightly. He tried to wake up Gangji, but ended in failure.Muttering something, the boy tried his best to curl himself into a shrimp, his body shaking like a frightened little animal.Listening closely, Arnold heard the syllables of his name mixed in the broken language, his brows tightened and then loosened, and he observed Tsunaji's appearance again, confirming his guess in his heart.

"...Troublesome brat."

Sighing, Arnold got out of bed and began to rummage through the dim light.What did he prepare for the first time in heat, Arnold frowned and tried to recall, it was too long a memory for him, he was not a person with strong desires, it seemed that he became an Alpha when he woke up, ready Nothing came in handy, and now I think about it, let alone remember it.

"Anyway, use an inhibitor."

Whispering to himself, Arnold searched for a long time and finally found half a bottle from the cabinet.Checked the color, the medicine is well preserved, and the effect is still there.

He was somewhat relieved, but he didn't expect to meet a pair of wet eyes when he turned around.

In fact, Arnold has always thought that Tsuna's eyes are very beautiful. The warm and pure color makes people feel warm when they look at them. When they look at them steadily, they will give people a pure and innocent feeling.But such a pair of eyes is not a good thing for a man, because it always creates labels such as "cute" and "soft" for the owner, rather than the "tough" and "handsome" of ordinary men.

Especially now that his cheeks are flushed and he looks over with staring eyes, one can't help but question his sense of smell.

Alpha...

"Wake up." Unscrewing the cap of the medicine bottle, Arnold handed it to Gangji with one hand, "Drink it."

Yiyan leaned his head over, Gang Ji half-closed his eyes as if trying to identify the direction, tilted his head, and pressed his hot cheek against the back of Arnold's hand, "...uh... Chief... Mint..." muttering, he propped himself up and jumped Arnold, who was standing by the bed, put almost all of his weight on Arnold's body. Rubbing against his slightly cool body, he took a breath comfortably, "... Phew... so cool..."

Raising his eyebrows, Arnold directly poured the potion into Gangji without blinking his eyes.

"Um--?"

Forced to drink the medicine, Gang Ji stared blankly for a while, then turned his head and stuck out his tongue like a puppy on the edge of the bed, his whole face was wrinkled, and he complained in a crying voice, "... woo... ok Unpalatable... woo woo...bullying me again... woo woo... Chief woo wa——" The more he said, the more he felt wronged, he blinked and said that wind is rain, and tears flowed all over his face.

"..."

This reaction is a bit wrong? Arnold just remembered that the inhibitor is useless to Tsuna Ji, and the feedback last time was only "it's so bad". Now, Arnold is also a little troubled when he glances at the person who started to roll around the bed. , He was very relaxed at the beginning, why is this child so difficult to deal with? It is not easy to find someone now, but in general, as long as you vent it, it will be fine.

vent……

Arnold narrowed his eyes.

The author has something to say: I think I should explain that the CP of this article has not changed, and there is no inversion. The mutual attack can be completely ignored, because I don’t plan to publish it on the online version_(:з」∠)_

that's all.

The night sky is really beautiful~

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If you think about it, fill in the number of words in this chapter, and fill in the plot by the way. Well, I am wrong. The next part is the favorite part of mutual masturbation, but I will not post it. Yes, because we haven’t written _(:з」∠)_

【Magnificent in my era of great harmony, eh! 】