[Tutor] Lost

The night is cold as water.

Walking beside Giotto, Tsuna did not know what to say. They were bound by blood, but they knew nothing about each other. For them, this was an unexpected and unexpected event. meet.

"I didn't expect that I would meet my future grandson."

Giotto spoke first, and his expression was not as normal as that of Gangji, "I didn't expect that Pengo Lie would be passed down to the tenth generation."

"Well, I didn't expect that either." Gangji smiled, and found that the other party was uncomfortable, but he was much calmer, "I didn't expect that one day, someone would ask me to be the 'Vengelie Judaimu', I have experienced many things, and then one day I fell asleep, came to this era, and then met my ancestors."

A simple sentence revealed a lot of information, and Giotto raised his brows slightly, "...do you want to inherit Vengley?"

"This is a question." Gang Ji tilted his head and asked, "Why did Gio establish Vongola?"

Giotto was taken aback, "Because..." The simple answer was stuck in his throat, and the hesitation and confusion in the man's eyes leaked out a little bit, he said, "I want to protect our town, and I want everyone to live safely in this troubled world. Going down, it was built by Vongola to protect our homeland...but now, it...is no longer."

The reduction of armaments has cost them blood. In order to survive, he can only try to transform Vengley into a mafia.As a powerful Alpha, Giotto has enough prestige and strength to make this transformation, but it doesn't feel good to go against his heart, but he has to do it.

Pengo Lie did not retreat.

"Vongola can continue to the tenth generation." Pausing, Giotto looked at Tsunaki, "Is what I'm doing right now?" Will the future Vengola continue their will? Or, Is it only evil that continues?

Giotto hesitated, he needed affirmation, especially from the "future".

"I do not know."

Gang Ji shook his head, he really didn’t know much about the future Vongola, “It’s just that Reborn—my tutor told me that I am the tenth generation of future Vengola, so my will is Vongola’s will, I just have to follow my heart.”

That was after the Lei Shou war.

In order to save the young Lei Shou, Gang Ji lost the Dakong Ring, but his always strict teacher did not punish him, precisely because this behavior came from his will.

"I never thought of being a mafia boss. Who would want to take such a burden down all of a sudden."

The first sentence is still a narrative, and the latter sentence has become a complaint. In fact, Gangji has endured it for a long time, but every time he protested in the past, he was violently suppressed by his teacher, so he had to remain silent. , I never imagined that I would be respected, expected, relied on and trusted. Honestly, it feels good."

Scratching his head, Tsuna smiled shyly, Giotto softened his brows and eyes, he understood this feeling, because he was the same back then.

To be respected and trusted by others is indeed an unimaginable honor for a young man, but when he really grows up, he discovers the responsibilities and pressures that trust and dependence carry.He must never let down their trust, he must follow the rules, and as the leader, he must never make mistakes or lose, because any decision he makes may cost his companions their lives—everything has become his shackles.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Giotto quietly listened to Tsunayoshi's continuation, feeling a lot closer to this "great-grandson" in his heart.

"Sometimes I think, if it weren't for the status of the tenth generation of Pengele, maybe I wouldn't have met everyone, but I still don't want to sit in that position."

Frowning, Gang Ji shook his head. He is not stupid. Even if he didn't know what Peng Lie really meant, he knew that the Mafia is not a good thing.Just because he was greedy for the tenderness and trust of his partners, he kept silent, so one of the ten generation candidates became Immediate Death.

"But later, I had no choice. I had to become the tenth generation of Pengel, even if I didn't want to." Varia is not a kind person, a winner who bets his life, how dare he lose?

Opened his mouth, Giotto didn't have time to speak.

"Actually, I'm very troubled." Thinking of all kinds of intimidation after the Ring War, Tsuna twitched his lips, "But now, I think I might know what to do."

Giotto realized something and listened intently.

"I took on the tenth generation's identity for 'protection'." Protecting oneself and protecting one's family members are actually the same concept, and the latter weighs too much, but it doesn't matter what he says. "So, if one day 'Ten Dai' will endanger everyone, then I will give up this identity."

Unimaginably firm in the soft pupils, Giotto asked silently, "So, what is the leader's responsibility?"

"I am Sawada Tsunayoshi first, and then Vongola Judai." He thought about this problem, "Of course, I will take care of everything and fulfill my 'responsibility' before giving up."

Standing straight, Giotto looked at Tsuna with shining eyes, and he realized that he could find some kind of answer from this young junior.

"So, what if Pengo Lie can't survive according to your will? What you undertake is a family that is contrary to your will. Only its existence can protect your companions. What will you do?"

When protection becomes harm, when goodwill condenses sin, what should we do?

Tsuna thought for a while, "Then, let's destroy it."

"——!!"

"Destroy the old existence that is contrary to my will, and then create a new one that we agree with." After all, the premise is that "it" must exist before he can protect his partners. "Everyone thinks differently, right? , so I am not the only one who wants to change.”

Silence spread in the evening wind, Giotto looked at Tsunayoshi, the gilt gold under the brim of the hat gradually became shiny, like a star.

"Innocent little guy."

Giotto smiled, as if he had let go of some burden, and his whole body became more relaxed. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this great-grandson was pleasing to the eye. Although he was only 28 years old, when he looked at Gangji, he suddenly felt like "my family has a grandson who will grow up first". comfort.

Most importantly, the little grandson is so cute~

The young stupid grandpa, caught in some kind of fantasy, stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch his great-grandson's soft and easy-to-pinch cheek.But just barely touching the young man's skin with his fingertips, his lovely great-grandson moved half a meter back, out of his clutches.

"...Arnold."

Staring at the guy who ruined his good deed with extreme displeasure, Giotto narrowed his eyes, "Why are you here?" How dare you ruin his date with his grandson!!

What responded to him was the man's cold snort.

"Arnuo, chief, can you let go of my collar first?" Why did he feel nostalgic for being caught by the collar? Throwing away this embarrassing thought, Gangji said, "Chairman, why are you here? "Isn't it very busy recently?

"I can't come?"

"...Of course." So can you stop being so cold?

Squinting his eyes, Giotto felt that he seemed to see something from the atmosphere between the two, but the conclusion was so absurd that he couldn't believe it, "Tsuna has troubled you during this time, Arnold." He Hope super intuitive is wrong.

"will not."

After straightening up Tsunayoshi's collar, Arnold stared into Giotto's eyes as if responding, the inexplicable gaze made Giotto's heart bulge, and an ominous premonition arose, "You just asked, why am I here."

"Wait—uh!!!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Gang Ji was about to speak to stop the dispute between the two, but in the next moment, he was petrified due to excessive shock, because the instigator was his dear chief, and he petrified a little more: Chief, how can you be so shameless? !!!

"...=mouth=!!!"

Holding the young man's soft lips, without going deep, tracing along the lip line for a while before reluctantly letting go, Arnold straightened up and looked at Giotto with provocative eyes, "Why do you think I'm here?"

"You you you you you you—"

Trembling his fingers, Giotto didn't know how to react. The most glaring thing for him was that Tsunayoshi didn't show any reaction other than surprise on his face. He obviously didn't dislike Arnold's behavior.Could it be that the great-grandson he hasn't even glanced at has already been kidnapped?! Even Arnold would absolutely, absolutely unforgivable!

The young stupid grandpa jumped, "Tsunaji is my grandson!!!"

Arnold sneered, "He's mine now."

"Then he is also my grandson, you are so old!! How shameful you are when you attack a child, Arnold!" Lovely and soft great-grandson, he hasn't warmed up yet! "Your moral lower limit has been Did the dog eat it?"

"Ah."

"Answer my question head-on!"

"Humph."

The brain was buzzing, Tsuna recovered from the noise, and stretched out his hand to rub his temples, "Wait a minute." What happened just now? It seems that the chief, um, kissed him? In front of Gio?! Realizing what happened, Tsuna's face suddenly turned blood red, he looked at Arnold and then at Giotto, unable to keep calm, "Chief, why..."

"do you have any opinion?"

"……No."

How could there be any objections? Gang Ji smiled bitterly, but, "Chief, you know my situation."

"Ah."

"Then why?"

"A boring question." The light-haired man snorted coldly, fully showing his disdain for Tsuna Ji's self-inflicted troubles, "Is this what you have in your mind?"

"..."

Arnold held down Gangji's head, and said inexplicably, "I prefer to squander rather than endure."

"...That's it."

Their values ​​are completely different, Tsunaki thought, slowly smiling, "I see, chief." At least he didn't want to let go of his hands until the unknown return date came.

So, for now.

Waving his hands in vain, Giotto found that he couldn't intervene at all, and couldn't understand the deep meaning of the conversation between the two, and when he could understand, he suddenly realized that everything had been settled.Facing Arnold's gaze, Giotto realized that his family's dear, great-grandson who hadn't had time to communicate properly was tagged by his family's Yunshou and claimed ownership in front of him.

This unscientific!

Giotto felt that he could save him again, "Gangji..." Putting nothing else aside, do you really want to choose that old man with a paralyzed face, boring and violent?

"Yes, Gio?"

Swallowing down a certain sense of real adjectives, Giotto said awkwardly, "What do you think of Arnold?" He had never done anything to beat a mandarin duck, so he always felt guilty.

"The chief is fine."

"Really?" Don't be fooled, make good use of the super intuition inherited from our family!

"Ah."

"Won't you regret it?"

Blinking his eyes, Gangji looked up at Arnold, "I'm more worried that the chief will regret it."

"..."

It’s been a long time since Giotto came back. Terra came out to look for his dishonest friend. He was a little worried that something might happen to his friend. After all, Giotto has been staying with him for a while, so he should say something if he doesn’t come back.Then Terra found her friend squatting in the shadow of the alley, almost wanting to talk to ghosts.

"Joe?"

Calling out his friend's name hesitantly, Terra remembered that the last time the other party was like this was when Yunshou and Wushou fought and destroyed half of Vongola's headquarters. Could it be that Giotto was hit again this time? Vengola's financial crisis?

"I'm abdicating, Cozart."

"..." Finally can't stand those wayward guardians?

"I'm going to Japan."

"..." She wanted to skip work again.

"Grandson or something, son or something, I have as much as I want!...In short, it's all the fault of that bastard Arnold! What about morality? How can you shoot at my lovely grandson!!...Woo, my gangji woo ..."

"..." This is actually going crazy after being hit, right?

The author has something to say: the whole line collapses!I'm so tired, I really want to end_(:з」∠)_

Giotto: Arnold, let go of my grandson, let me come! !

Arnold: ...

The chief said he did this on purpose in front of Giotto!

Grandpa who will never be as handsome as three seconds under my hands [Candle]_(:з」∠)_