Penguin Style Cub Breeding Diary

Gang Ji felt that someone was secretly plotting behind his back.

The keen little cub sniffed and thought he could smell conspiracy in the air.

But when he raised his head, he could only see the smile of Jiji who bowed his head and said something to Reborn, after he noticed the sight.

It's a different smile from the young Hayato Gokudera.

Tsuna poked the omelet rice with a small fork, thinking a little ignorantly.

In my memory, the little prison temple Hayato smiled brightly.

Although other people who hear this description will always show strange expressions, but at least in front of Tsunayoshi, the other party's smile is like a smile covered with pink flowers.

The big prison temple Hayato also laughed.

But it is different from him, he always shows a slight smile, like a glass of mint wine that has been sitting for a long time, when he lowers his eyes, he hides the overflowing nostalgia.

If there is anything blooming behind it, it is probably a white lily.

The young man who lowered his eyes and kissed the lily looked up, his eyes were cold and gentle.

So Gang Ji knew that what he saw was not himself.

Not only prison temple is like this, other people seem to be like this too.

Everyone likes Gangji very much, and Gangji also likes them very much, but after the adults laugh, they always show a strange look.

Tsunakichi also knew that they would quarrel secretly, and there were more or less disputes between Gokudera and Yamamoto, Gokudera and Reborn, and even Rambo.

But in front of him, everyone seemed to be glued together, barely glued together.

To be honest, Tsuna hates this feeling.

Although he can't clearly describe his feelings, he always feels that good friends should at least get together.Instead of being glued together with inferior glue like these immature adults.

But he also vaguely felt that the person who could make this group of people bond together was not himself, but another Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Gang Ji bulged his cheeks, put down his fork, and suddenly felt that the food was not delicious.

I don't know if he noticed the change in his expression, but after the meal, Hayato Gudera stayed alone with a hesitant expression.

"Prison Temple Lord?" Gang Ji was the first to break the silence.

If you can see the ears and tail, Tsunayoshi must be able to see the ears and tail of the big silver-haired dog drooping.

The long tail may still be sweeping back and forth on the ground, indicating that the owner is anxious.

However, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Instead of waiting until the plan starts and letting the helpless little Judaime rush to the battlefield to get injured, it is better to make his psychological expectations in advance.

Convincing himself so repeatedly, Hayato finally let out a breath.

"About the next deployment..." He lowered his head, not daring to look into the cub's clear eyes, "Mr. Reborn said, I hope you can participate."

Tsunade blinked slowly.

Immediately, an expression of disbelief emerged from his face.

"Didn't Prison Master originally plan to bring Tsunayoshi?!" He widened his eyes, feeling that he had been hurt.

[Hahahahaha. 】

[Don't bring a baby, our gang cubs are going to make a fuss! 】

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Unexpectedly, Tsunayoshi's first reaction was this. Hayato's expression froze for a moment, and then he looked in other directions, trying to pretend nothing happened.

Gang Yoshi:? ?

He's going to make a fuss!

The brown-haired cub bulged its gills and made a puffing sound.

"Juji-kun is an idiot." He snorted, "You actually underestimated Tsunaki... Tsunaki also went on missions when he was in Varian!"

--What?Varian and those guys dared to ask Judaime to go on a mission! !

He has been in the underground world since he was a child, and has a super cool nickname, Hayato Hitomi Earthquake.

In order to prove that he is very powerful, Gang Ji also raised his arms, rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists, trying to squeeze a layer of muscle from his white and fleshy arms.

"Look! Tsunaki is amazing!"

Hayato's gaze fell on the cub's bare arm, and he suppressed his smile.

"Yes, Judaimu is the most powerful." He said seriously, knelt down on one knee and put back Tsunakichi's sleeve, and said, "But the temperature in the base is very low, Judaimu must be careful not to catch cold."

Gang Ji felt that he had hit the soft dog hook cotton with his fist.

He stared at the prison temple Hayato who seemed to be staring at him very seriously, feeling that he was underestimated, but he couldn't find any evidence.

He snorted twice, stared at the prison temple Hayato for a while, and then reluctantly turned over this article.

He moved closer to the prison temple, and he began to care about the other party.

"Did Prison Master sleep well and late last night?" The cub, who was about to secretly eat snacks at night, caught a glimpse of the silver-haired figure wearing glasses when he passed by the study room, and became concerned when he had time.

Hayato Gudera didn't expect Tsunayoshi to find out about this, so he paused and gave a low "hmm".

According to his personality, he would not say anything at first, but in front of him was the little Judaimu who was worried about him, and was looking at him with a frown, so Hayato Kunji explained.

"I'm looking for a way for Judaime to return to his own world safely." He patiently explained, "Judaim also wants to go back, right?"

Although the overly well-behaved boy never told them, everyone in the base could sense the cub's emotions.

When Gang Ji heard that it was because of him, he felt a little shy.

"It's, it's not necessary." He scratched his cheek and said vaguely, "When the time is up, Gangji will go back by himself."

Just like the previous copy.

Prisoner Hayato looked at him with admiration, and responded.

There is no mention of whether or not the study will continue.

Gangji felt a little awkward.

He looked at Prison, who looked like a big dog with his head hanging down, and approached him a little shyly.

"Hmm... In fact, Gangji is very powerful. You don't have to worry about the mission." The cub patted his chest, "Gangji will protect you!"

A smile flashed across the green pupils of the silver-haired youth.

But he still lowered his head and said, "Really? But I'm also very afraid that Judaime will be injured. What should I do?"

"I'm so weak" is written all over his body.

【emm...】

[Do you feel something is wrong with Brother Gou today?Some deduction 1]

[I deducted 10001, brother Gou took the wrong medicine? 】

[I saw a joke that Hayato was weak and deceitful. 】

However, Tsuna was deceived by the weak and deceitful Guardian of Lan.

He sighed in his heart, stretched out his paw and patted the hair of the big silver-haired dog.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Prison Master is by Gangji's side." He said naturally, "Gangji will take good care of you."

Prisoner Hayato raised his head slightly.

However, he still remembered his temporary setting, and his silent talking eyes stared at the cub, shining with trust.

"Then please Judaimu," he said "weakly", "Judaime must follow me and protect me."

"Huh? What are you playing?"

Just when Tsuna Yoshi was about to answer, Yamamoto's voice came from outside the door.

The bright black-haired young man leaned on the door frame with one hand, his smile deepened the moment his eyes touched the cub.

"Hey, Gang, is the omurice tonight still to your liking?"

Gang Ji is well-behaved and should be.

However, Yamamoto frowned and let go after a while.

"Haha, that's good." He wiped the tip of his nose, "I thought you didn't like it hahaha, as long as you like it."

Tsunade's attention was drawn to him.

"Did Yamamoto-kun make tonight's omurice?" he asked.

Yamamoto nodded.

"However, I seldom do this recently. I don't know if the craftsmanship is still there." He said, "Well, what does Ah Gang think?"

Tsunayoshi tried hard to recall the taste of omelet rice, and nodded.

"It's delicious," he said.

Hayato Gokudera, who had been interrupted the opportunity to get close to Judaime, finally frowned and glared at his colleague who was not always pleasing to the eye.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

It seems that he is different from the Prison Lord just now.

Tsuna thought while looking at the vicious prison temple.

Takeshi Yamamoto didn't think his colleagues were any different - after all, Hayato Gokuji was originally such a creature, and he was very used to it.

So he scratched his head and laughed heartily.

"Isn't it because the Japanese base where Bai Lan is located is about to be attacked?" He said, "Oh, I'm a little worried."

This is really a familiar argument.

The alarm in Hayato's heart was beeping.

Sure enough, the next moment, the scheming Takeshi Yamamoto lowered his eyes, showing a very pitiful look.

"Sigh, I don't know if I'll get hurt this time. I'm afraid it hurts." Unlike the cowardly and constantly hinting Kikuji, Yamamoto hit a straight ball, "I just heard from you that you are super powerful, Tsuna. Can you please take care of me a little bit?"

"Ah, you don't have to stay at every step, as long as you can see me, Gang, and come to save me when I'm in danger."

The 1.8-meter-high young man made a pitiful appearance, but he didn't show any pretentiousness on the mountain itself. On the contrary, he was so natural that people who doubted him began to doubt himself.

Tsunayoshi looked at Yamamoto who looked like this, and felt that his worry that he had nowhere to rest was moving again.

So he said "Hi" and patted the arm of Yamamoto who was standing beside him.

"Since Yamamoto-kun said so." Tsunayoshi said, "Of course I will protect you."

He spoke with a very reliable look.

The silver-haired and black-haired youths looked at each other, and after the unseen fight, Qi Qi smiled when the doubtful cub looked at it.

"Then I'm counting on you, Gang."

"I will definitely not hold you back, Judaime!"

Tsuna looked left and right, and also showed a cute smile.

Hey, Tsuna is really a great Tsuna!

……

On the other side, far away in Italy, the Varians who were forced to go hand in hand with the Japanese operation were cursing.

A silver shark walked through the black-clothed Varian, frowned at the old man, cursed at the rookie, walked through the huge team, and finally came to the place where the leader was.

One of the two bosses who got together and finally stopped fighting is sitting on the sofa and the other is leaning against the window. If you ignore the row of Varian members standing upside down outside the window, this is an extremely harmonious scene.

But it's also a very Varian scenario.

Scovalo's eyes swept over the onions outside the window, and he snorted.

"Voi! The bastard bosses and the garbage are all ready, Varian is ready to go anytime." He smiled wildly, "Are you going to go?"

The older Xanxus yawned lazily, and seemed to have no interest in this "war".

Xanxus, who was standing by the window, turned his head, and Varian's uniform was draped over his shoulders, blowing up with the night wind.His blood-colored pupils flashed the same fighting spirit as Skuvalo, even more youthful, hidden in the dark shady.

He propped the window with one hand and turned over, leaving only a faint voice echoing in the night sky.

"Let's go, trash."

The author has something to say: 590: I'm so weak, it takes ten generations

800: I'm so scared, I need A Gang's protection

2.7 (distress): Alas, what should I do if my good friends after 20 years are too useless