Penguin Style Cub Breeding Diary

The so-called "Ten Years Later Bazooka" is a mysterious weapon inherited from the Povino family.

The bazooka with a cute purple appearance looks like a toy for children, and it won't bring terrible aggressiveness like other weapons when fired. Its power is on the side of wonderful magic (no).

To put it simply, the function of the rocket launcher is the same as its name after ten years, it can transform people with themselves ten years later.

However, the more wonderful the weapon is, the more likely it is to go wrong. The reason why the Povino family who holds this wonderful weapon is still a small family is that the bazooka will always have some strange problems after ten years. .

For example, suddenly turning into a bazooka five years later, or turning into a bazooka ten years ago, or directly shrinking a person, but there is no spiritual transformation.In short, all kinds of problems have happened to the bazooka ten years later.

Of course, the most common problem is that it is not the "self" ten years later, but the self in the "parallel world".

Javier hid behind a tall pillar, tremblingly watching the two people who were very close before confront each other like two beasts, and suddenly thought of this possibility.

Wait, if Xanxus knows that the child's current appearance is caused by him...

A hand clapped his shoulder.

Javier almost jumped up, he resisted the urge to jump up, turned his head, and saw a short silver hair that was flamboyant.

Yes, it's Spelby Scuvaro!

Javier remembered the domineering elementary school boy who often followed Xanxus to dominate the campus in school, and immediately trembled.

Scuvaro didn't pay attention to the old senior who shook into a quail—in fact, he probably only had a little impression of this guy.But the current situation made him a little confused, so he patted the other person on the shoulder and asked with a frown.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Varian's combat captain frowned, as if he saw a little strong in the steak meal that Xanxus was about to eat, "What is the bastard boss doing? Where's the brat? This guy Who is it again?"

However, looking at the boy's familiar short brown hair, he actually had some doubts in his heart.

Javier turned his head stiffly, and the two guys releasing flames collided like two beautiful and powerful beasts.

With a bang, the war officially started. He laughed dryly twice, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

"Probably... it's the rebellious period."

Scuvaro: ...huh?

……

"Hahahaha... is this a joke?"

In the pink smoke, Tsuna heard an unfamiliar voice.

He was a little nervous and dazed, and when the smoke cleared, he saw a tall boy with short black hair standing in front of him.

The cub blinked cautiously, put its two paws together, and rubbed back without any trace.

【It's a big brother I don't know...】

He looked around and couldn't find Xanxus or anyone else, so he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

however.

[But... seems to be someone who can be trusted. 】

——His intuition told him so.

So Gangji rubbed his toes and whispered hello.

"That... big brother? Excuse me, have you seen the hawthorn shreds?"

"Hawthorn silk?" The black-haired boy squatted down very familiarly, and paused before stretching out his hand.

"Can I lift you up?" He paused, "Uh...Little Gang?"

This title made Gang Ji feel very familiar.

It seemed that it had been a long time since anyone called him by such an intimate and familiar name, so the cautiousness and restraint in his heart faded a little, and the cub nodded his head reservedly.

"Okay." He whispered, and even actively stretched out his arms, a little worried, "Gang Ji seems a bit heavy, can big brother lift it up?"

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled up like a carrot.

"Huh? What did you say, Gang?" The black-haired boy asked with a smile.

Tsuna Yoshi: ...

"No, there's nothing." He turned his face away in embarrassment, and whispered again, "Big brother...that's amazing."

The black-haired boy opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then laughed.

"Is that so hahaha, Ah Gang is also very good hahaha."

[I always feel that... he is an unexpectedly hearty little brother! 】

【He looks so handsome when he smiles, shasha】

[Is this the feeling of heartbeat?I seem to have seen my first love, it was an orange-flavored summer...]

Tsuna felt that this big black-haired brother was like the big dog that Pushkin had brought him to see.

In the winter of Siberia, the big black dog pounced happily, and then stopped in front of him who seemed a little scared. His big black eyes stared at him loyally, as if Looking forward to being touched and touched again.

Tsuna felt that the black-haired elder brother seemed to be saying such words, he blinked and looked at him eagerly.

"Huh? What's the matter, Gang?" the other party asked.

So the caught little cub pinched the collar of the reliable big brother and muttered in a low voice.

The black-haired boy who was buying candy for him - Takeshi Yamamoto laughed out loud.

"Of course." He said very heartily, "Ah Gang, you can touch it for as long as you want."

Big Brother... Big Brother is really a good man!

Gang Ji responded, and quickly reached out, stroking the black quills of the big dog.

Although it looks hard, it's actually not soft, but it feels good to the touch, like grass after the rain. Tsuna even smelled the freshness of grass.

And Yamamoto is also very interested in this little "A Gang".Although he has been good friends with A Gang for so long and has accepted the strange things around him well, it seems that this is the first time he has seen a little A Gang like this.

So small and so cute. (cross out)

The two watched each other until Yamamoto was patted on the shoulder from behind.

"Hey, baseball idiot, where's Judaime?"

Tsunayoshi lay on Takeshi Yamamoto, and looked at the visitor suspiciously.

Short silver hair, parted in the middle, and green eyes.

The teenager is holding a schoolbag in one hand and draping it over his shoulder, in a typical punk-like gesture.And the school uniform on his body is obviously the same style as Yamamoto, but he wears it with a bad and non-mainstream sense of sight.Not to mention the clinking things on the waistband of the trousers, which made passers-by detour.

【what? 】

[Wait, isn't this...? 】

[No way, no way, my soft and cute baby? ? ? 】

However, unfortunate things always happen.

I saw Yamamoto turned his head and greeted him heartily: "Hey, Yuji, Ganga is here."

"Huh?" The silver-haired boy, who looks like a bad guy, is actually a bad guy, furiously furrowing his eyebrows. After looking around, he turned his eyes to the cub that was held in Yamamoto's arms and looked at him eagerly. "You said this brat is the tenth...generation..."

Grass!

【Grass! 】

[Is it really true? 】

【Help my prison temple baby——! !My imagination prison temple baby is an elegant pianist, okay woo woo woo, dreams are shattered, my heart is broken, I ask what love is in the world, my love for baby can be learned from the heavens]

[This person is crazy, drag him away. 】

[I just found out today that the Eighteenth Male Big Change is actually true (complex emotions). 】

Just when the bullet screens were tossing because the boy's [-]th transformation (not) the prison temple baby turned into a prison temple defect, the prison temple Hayato also experienced a huge wave in his heart.

He really looks like Judaime!

Judaime has become smaller! ! ! !

Is it an enemy attack?Oh no, it's more likely to be that stupid cow's bazooka... Damn it, I'll beat him up when Judaime returns.

But as expected of Judaime, he is still handsome and cute even though he is smaller!

Wuwu, how can He De, the Prison Temple Hayato, be able to follow such a handsome, so cute, and such a powerful Judaimu, my God, he is going to be so happy that he has passed away.

The silver-haired boy who thought quickly held the immature-faced cub, and shook his invisible tail and ears quickly.

"Judaime! Judaime from ten years ago!" He wished he could jump up, "I am your loyal right-hand man, Hayato Judaime!"

Tsunayoshi tilted his head and listened carefully to the words of the excited Gokuji Hayato.

He nodded, feeling a little puzzled.

"Is big brother also called Prison Temple?" He said a little confused but also happy, "Gangji also has a good friend called Prison Temple."

Eh?

Hayato Gudera got stuck.

Although my heart has already made a relationship with the "good friend" in the mouth of the little Judaimu because of my name, but the remaining rationality began to think whether I really had a relationship with Judaimu in my childhood... Yes Shit!Judaime was in Japan at this time, and he was still his young master in Italy!

However, Tsuna Kichi didn't know what he was thinking, so he observed the prison temple carefully, and was surprised to find that the light ball of the other party's soul was the same as that of the small prison temple.

It's just that the white smoke is missing.

As he thought so, his eyes fell on the ring on the prison temple's hand unknowingly.

"Huh...?" The cub made a small doubtful sound.

"What's the matter, Aang?"

"Judaime! Do you have any orders!"

Tsunakichi pointed to the ring at the prison temple.

"this is……?"

Prison Temple raised his hand.

"Do you want the Vongola Ring?" He said, "This is the Vongola Supreme Treasure that you entrusted to me out of trust... Ah, I forgot that you don't know these things now. In short, you will in the future Although there will be a villain named Xanxus to snatch this ring, we defeated them very quickly!"

Tsunaki repeated the other party's words suspiciously.

"Xanxus...bad guy...defeated?"

The little Ruan Nuo Nuo leader is really too cute.

Hayato Gokuji resisted the urge to twist his whole body, told himself that he should be a calm guardian, and honestly explained as much as possible.

Yamamoto, who was holding Tsunayoshi, was the first to notice something was wrong.

He stopped the eloquent prison temple, and patted Tsuna on the back worriedly.

"Gang? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with you, Gang?"

Hayato Gujiji shut his mouth and looked over nervously.

Then he noticed even more nervously that the cub had pursed his mouth.

"Ten ten ten ten generations?!"

Tsuna tried very hard to hold back the surging tears.He bit his lower lip, sobbing for a moment before trying to refute.

"Hawthorn... Hawthorn is not a bad person!"

"Although he is so stupid that he gets lost, eats Tsunayoshi's cakes, and quarrels with Brother Shark, but, the ninth generation grandfather said that he is still a good boy...so, that's why Prison Lord can't bully Brother Hawthorn!"

Prison Temple Hayato: What, what!

The left and right hands, who had never been "accused" like this, gradually lost their color.

Before he could find out, the familiar pink smoke appeared, and the little Judaime had already disappeared.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had a good fight with Xanxus, opened his eyes, and before he had time to confess how he had a fight with Uncle Xanxus (crossed out), who had a better relationship with him, he was approached by the tearful Jigoji.

"I'm sorry Judaime! I didn't know that Xanxus was a good boy, I'm sorry Judaime!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi: ... Huh?

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