All my brothers are from another world

It clearly has the feeling of life energy, but it doesn't look like mind power.No, or to be precise, it's like the feeling that the power of thought is mixed with some kind of special flame.

Under the command of Ilmi, after Tsunayoshi consciously amplified the part of the Nen, Dazai Osamu's [Disqualification in the World] was successfully activated, and the flame formed by part of the Nen was eliminated.

"This seems to be related to blood and personal factors." Osamu Dazai waved his hand: "My ability to read is not very useful for his special flame."

"Little friend, think about what is going on with the flame on your body? Or something about your bloodline before Meteor Street—if you remember." That's what the big brother said.

Gang Ji sat on the grass, today's training is over.He looked down at the red strangle marks on his palm, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

My hands hurt and my body is so tired.Was the training so tiring?

He felt that he couldn't lift any strength from his whole body.There were large and small scrapes all over the knees and elbows.

Gang Ji always thought that he was used to the fall and had a certain resistance to pain.But I didn't expect that just today, I would be so tired that I was out of shape.

"I can't move anymore." Gang Ji buried his face in his knees, curled himself up in a ball, and leaned against the big tree.

The shadow of the tree shone on his body, bringing a bit of coolness.

You can hear the rustling sound of the leaves rubbing against the evening wind blowing around.

Gang Ji's thoughts seemed to drift away with this soft voice.

He's always been fascinated by mind-wandering.It's like what a useless waste material like him likes to do, the only specialty that can't be called an advantage.

However, most of the time, Gangji's wandering spirit doesn't think about anything, he just feels like his whole body has disappeared, and his whole body has turned into a wisp of green smoke that drifts away with the wind.

This is what Qi Ya saw when he walked to his "secret base" in the back mountain.

A brown-haired boy about his own age was sitting under a big tree, his warm brown eyes were looking at the ground without any expression.

who is this?

Qi Ya's first reaction was not his displeasure at having his "secret base" taken over, but that Qi Ya

Strange.

After all, he had never seen children other than his younger brothers in his family.But after a while he remembered again, he seemed to have heard that fat man say that Yiermi had brought back a "starter".

Can be spotted by IL fans.

Is this guy strong?Qi Ya stepped behind Tsunade with dark steps, he didn't hide his breathing on purpose, he observed for a while, but the other party didn't seem to notice?

not found?Well, then scare the other party?There was a bit of mischievous excitement on Qi Ya's face, his hands changed into sharp animal claws, and he stretched towards the brown-haired boy's neck.

Hey, Gang Ji felt a chill, he looked behind him dully, and let out a soft "ah".

As it turned out, he wanted to scream aloud.But he was too tired, his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter it. He could only watch in a daze as the other party jumped on the tree above him in a flash by his own reaction.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, you suddenly called out." Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have any malice, Qi Ya curled his lips, jumped down from the tree, and accused Gang Ji.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Gangji apologized subconsciously: "I scared you, are you okay?" He jumped so high, how did he get up...

"Huh? How could I be scared at that level?" Qi Ya retorted, and then looked up and down at the other party with a pair of beautiful blue cat eyes:

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

"You, hello. My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi... Yes, I am practicing with Mr. Dazai..." Tsunayoshi replied in a low voice.

Qi Ya was stunned, "Oh, Dazai." The bandage man, the one who works with Yi Ermi all day long.

The silver-haired boy looked at Gangji suspiciously, and asked suspiciously: "Why did the elder brother bring you back? I heard that he wanted you to be a 'starter', is it true or not?"

Gangji was so nervous that he didn't know how to answer the other party's question: "It should be...he, he seems to say so..."

Gangji's voice became smaller and smaller: "I actually don't know too well..."

How did such a weak big brother like it? ?Qi Ya had a strange expression.But then he became inexplicably happy.

"I'm Qi Ya, Qi Ya. Beat the enemy." He introduced himself: "You came just in time! Talk to me!"

"I'm bored now, there's no one to talk to at home." Qi Ya said.

"Eh?" Tsuna asked suspiciously, "Why didn't anyone speak?"

Qi Ya also looked at him strangely: "Huh? Isn't this a matter of course? Because our family is a family of killers."

"The killer family?" Gang Ji was stunned.

Qi Ya's expression was stiff: "Hey, hey, you don't know, do you?"

Tsunaji paused, he seemed to have heard someone say it... The main reason was because "Mr. Dazai was too noisy, I didn't hear clearly..."

When I first met Butler Wutong, I should have introduced related matters.But I don’t know why, maybe it’s because it’s too boring, Mr. Dazai who came with him has been dangling around, chattering non-stop, Tsunayoshi’s attention was taken away all of a sudden, completely Didn't notice what Butler Indus said.

Thinking of this, Gang Ji scratched his cheek guiltyly, showing a weak smile.

"There we know now. We are a family of killers." Qi Ya didn't know whether he prolonged his voice intentionally or unintentionally:

"Killer, you still dare to talk to me here."

"You speak in such a low voice, I didn't expect you to be very courageous."

"It's not... I'm not courageous at all," Tsunaji didn't expect to get such an evaluation.But in fact, he is afraid of chihuahuas, bugs, high jumps, running and so on.

The brown-haired boy was silent for a while, and said as if muttering to himself: "Probably because few people are willing to chat with me..."

"Why?" Qi Ya was puzzled: "Don't you ordinary people have many friends?"

Gangji said embarrassingly: "I can't help it... Maybe it's because I'm a waste material."

Scrap?Qi Ya thought for a while, but he couldn't define the word accurately.After all, it's far away from him, oh, should it mean that he looks like a fat man?

"Do you have an evaluation sheet?"

If you want to carry out long-term training after entering and beating the enemy Hakka, and train them as professionals, there will be professional personnel to evaluate your physical fitness and estimate your future potential.

They will design and formulate relevant training routes based on future potential values ​​and evaluations, as well as training schedules.

Types of.

This also includes the energy and proportion that will be invested.After all, not everyone's future is worthy of large-scale investment.

Butler Wutong gave a document about his physical fitness evaluation.

But as the guide, Osamu Dazai just glanced at it and threw it to Tsunayoshi.

Gang Ji took out the neatly stacked paper from his pocket and gave it to Qi Ya.

Qi Ya took the paper, blinked his eyes, and raised his eyebrows in an instant. He glanced at the brown-haired boy in front of him with some confusion, and looked at the quality evaluation sheet in his hand with doubts.

Gang Ji was very upset when he was seen by the other party.

"What's wrong……"

"Hey, have you seen this checklist?" Qi Ya pointed at the white checklist.

Ah, Tsuna's face immediately flushed red.

He faltered, and replied in a low voice as if he was struggling a lot: "I, I, I don't really understand the text here."

Qi Ya: No wonder.

He lowered his head and glanced at the test sheet in his hand again, this strange result.Anyone would be surprised, Qi Ya has never seen such a situation where the averages are all lower than normal people.

In other words, generally this kind of weak people with little hope will die in the initial mission training with a great probability.

"However, if you were taken by the elder brother, he should not let you die so early, don't worry."

After Qi Ya finished speaking, he approached the other party, and asked curiously and inquiringly: "Hey, since you are the one chosen by the elder brother. Has Yi Ermi told you about some special things?"

Gangji asked back: "A special thing?"

Qi Ya: "It's like a special ability or something."

Qi Ya's eyes were full of excitement, in fact, he hoped to get relevant information from it.For example, the mysterious mind ability.How to obtain that, there must be some special method.

If Il fans intend to cultivate it, they should tell that kind of power later.

But Gang Ji obviously didn't mean to get the other party.He recalled what he had said about Yiermi, and then replied with a bit of confusion.

About ability?

"He says……"

leave meteor

on the airship on the street.After cleaning up the dust on his body, Tsuna came to the other party.

"Well, brother, thank you for saving me. Well, my name is Gangji. Excuse me, what should I call you?"

The boy with black hair and dark eyes sat on the sofa, and a stack of ice cream was placed on the table.On the other side is a stack of empty boxes that have been eaten.

“你好，我是伊尔迷·揍敌客哦。”男孩舔了一口手里的甜点说道：“你可以像他们一样称呼我为大少爷，或者伊尔迷少爷。”

Those black cat eyes seemed to have no light, and when staring at people, they looked like a lifeless puppet doll, which was a bit creepy.

[But starting today, you are mine, and you have to listen to me. 】

"Eh?"

"Oh, by the way, do you want ice cream?" The black-haired boy pointed to a stack of fruit ice cream on the table.

The boy tilted his head: "If you don't eat it, it will melt."

Tsuna hesitated for a while, then sat down, holding a small spoon in his hand.

The sweet and non-greasy cake-like aroma, with the icy texture of finely crushed fruit, melts into the mouth at once.

Tsuna blinked, it was delicious...had a wonderful taste, he had never eaten such delicious ice cream.

Tsuna asked the boy in front of him the meaning of what Yiermi said before.Gang Ji is very aware that he is very weak, and he is not a talented person at all.There is confusion about the reason why Yier fans chose him.

"Ability? Oh, are you worried about this? Don't worry, I'm very open-minded. To me, ability is just a means to get what I want." And Yier Fan didn't seem to care much about it.

"You seem to be very eager to have friends, Tsunaji." Il's fan's observation ability is very strong, which is really strange. He is obviously a child who has hardly participated in normal life and was born in a family of killers.

But Yiermi's control over the details of ordinary people, as shown by beating the enemy, is sharp even at such a young age.

"Do you know why you haven't made friends? It's not simply because you're a waste. The reason is actually very simple, mainly because you don't have enough value in you." The black-haired, black-eyed killer boy hit the nail on the head

Said.

"value……"

[Measuring the value of a person.For example, it lies in how much benefit you can generate for me. 】

"Well, so..." Yi Ermi shook the silver spoon in his hand.

[The most important thing for Gangji-kun is to generate valuable benefits, so that you can have many friends. To put it bluntly, everyone is used to benefits, isn’t it?The higher your value, the more people will like you. 】

[I am the same, I value value very much, and investing in you is the profit that I value. 】

[In this way, Tsunayoshi-kun should also work hard to become more valuable.In this way, many wishes may come true. 】

……

The black-haired, black-eyed boy said things that should not have been said at his age in a calm but natural way.

Gang Ji didn't understand something about interests and so on. He felt that the other party's words were wrong, but he didn't know how to refute the other party.

Tsuna looked at the silver-haired boy next to him, wanting to ask him what the reason was, but saw that half of his face was darkened.

Gangji: Huh?