My third year of marriage with Tsunayoshi-kun

Sawada Tsunayoshi sneaked back to his study while Kuriyama Hanako was busy.

After calculating the time, it is probably in these two days that the plan formulated by Masaichi Irie and him is about to start.

If there is no accident, Hayato and Takeshi Yamamoto have already transported his body to the designated location.

The problem now is that he is at his own home now, if he came here ten years ago at this time...it is undoubtedly not suitable for the advancement of the plan.

In addition, if the self ten years ago was hit by Kuriyama Hanako, with the skill and oppressive force of the words, Sawada Tsunayoshi was sure and firm. The self ten years ago would never be able to resist the aggressive inquiry of Kuriyama Hanako. It would be troublesome if things that shouldn't be said were exposed to the outside world.

What needs to be known most now is the current information of Peng Lie.

As for all the accounts owned by Sawada Tsunayoshi, they cannot be used, so...

Tsunayoshi Sawada smoothly entered someone's account password. After the login was successful, the word Reborn popped up on the upper right of the screen.

He quickly mobilized his authority to see the current monitoring of Pengelie base.

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Beauty misleads people.

After a night of reading mystery novels, I got up the next morning and was bombarded by Haruko Furukawa, from the respected [Senior Kuriyama] at the beginning, to [You were again attacked by a little goblin] The weeping blood accusation of "hooked up and left" only took three hours.With a little shame in my heart, I quickly entered the working state and finished all the tasks that should be done yesterday and this morning.

[Furukawa Haruko: Pengo Lie counterattacked yesterday, but the battle was only for one night, and he lost immediately. 】

[Working overtime is bad civilization:? ! 】

I was quite shocked.

Where did Tie Wa come from, he hit as soon as he said, didn't he weigh it at all?According to my guess, they will counterattack as soon as a week later, and it turns out that it is only the fourth day!

After I received the data, I took a quick look. In the end, I felt a little suffocated and thought that maybe, maybe, probably, although Peng Gelie's Judaimu is an idiot, he is considered more rational among Peng Lie's iron idiots normal?

What Varian, what guardian, they all let themselves go after the tenth generation of Pengelie passed away.

[Furukawa Haruko: There is a second question, the problem is getting bigger, have you done anything serious recently. 】

[Working overtime is bad civilization:? 】

[Furukawa Haruko: The rewards and information you left behind in the black market have been added. 】

[Working overtime is bad civilization:? ? ? ? ? 】

I thought carefully about what I had done recently, and finally decided that the most excessive thing I did was just disappearing the coffee jelly in the world for a second, and this second is completely negligible.

not to mention!Who in the black market would be so coincidental and licking blood on the tip of a knife with an image that doesn't fit in a second, and eating a dessert that doesn't fit in the painting style, it's only a second!Who stares at the coffee jelly every day without blinking, it's just a second, not a breath speed.

Regarding the intelligence information about my abilities, only the Ability Secret Service Section has files, and this file is not detailed yet.Even so, I would have been defined as a dangerous person by the above. If I hadn’t been opened by Natsume-sensei back then, I would have been forced to be thrown into the secret service department as a labor force after half a year of studying in the police academy, studying and working at the same time.I'm afraid I'm locked up in the seventh mechanism like Koguri Fusutaro.

After I realized the dark side of the Supernatural Secret Service not long after I worked, I clearly understood that the supernatural ability brought me more than just convenience.This ability, which involves conceptually affecting the whole world, brings me endless dangers, so most of the time I weigh it for a while before using it.

When the storage space is dedicated to throwing some specially customized props into it, this is completely my extravagance, and I have no thoughts of reflection at all.

The information I keep on the black market is not because I accidentally exposed it.

It was some over-smart bastard who made a guess many years ago, and finally listed a lot of evidence (and most of them were right), and put it on the black market.At that time, a huge wave of discussion and discussion was triggered. Some intelligence leaders agreed that the existence of Palm Flower was possible, and most people thought it was a fictional ability because they could not get information and lose face.

In the end, I couldn't go to the black market to erase the arrest warrant about me, so I had to leave it alone.

At this tense moment, it is very strange that someone jumps out to add intelligence information and rewards to my wanted notice. Thinking about it carefully, my hairs will stand on end.

[Furukawa Haruko: Your bounty has been raised to 300 million, and you are asked to be captured alive.The additional information is: age 22, gender female.He is good at disguising himself as other characters, can speak falsely, holds countless ID photos, and has added Mirufiore. ①】

[Working overtime and bad civilization: ... the front is terrifyingly accurate, what is the last part, is it about me? 】

I can do simple disguises, but I don't know anything about the advanced techniques of disguised as another person, let alone false voices!

Where did Miru Fiore get the false information from?

I had an in-depth discussion with Haruto Furukawa, and I finally talked about soul torture.

[Overtime bad civilization: What are they wanting me for? 】

[Furukawa Haruko: Probably for the purpose of recruiting, Miru Fiore is currently collecting outstanding talents in various fields from all over the world. 】

[Working overtime is bad civilization: ... The problem is, I'm an official figure. 】

[Furukawa Haruko: Hey, then you go on an infiltration mission?It just solved the problem of not being able to get the internal information of Miru Fiore. 】

[Working overtime is bad civilization:? ? ?roll roll roll.Don't even think about training me to be the next Ango-senpai. 】

Look at Senior Anwu, look at Rei Fuguya, one or two lack sleep, and one person has multiple jobs.Don't think about pushing me into the deep pit of being an undercover agent, it's scary just thinking about it.I'm a family man, so if I want to abandon Tsunayoshi-kun and go to Mirufiore, an abyss that cannot be seen to the bottom by the naked eye, don't even think about it.

Haruto Furukawa posted an emoji of a dog and passed the test, when the topic was over.

[Furukawa Haruko: By the way, the guardian of thunder, Lanbo, has been looking for people around Tokyo recently. Do you want to follow the clues? 】

I somewhat feel that Haruko Furukawa looks down on Lanbo, although he has been hunted and killed under our surveillance during this time, and he looks a bit stupid.Anyway, he is also the Guardian of Thunder, so how could it be so easy for me to follow and find the entrance of Vengley Base.

[Overtime bad civilization: Wait for my good news. 】

I typed the text confidently and sent it out.

Let me explain in advance that I didn't mean to underestimate Lanbo.

Because I don't need to follow him at all, he has my tracker on him, and I am directly separated from him by more than 1000 meters, just use a telescope to watch his whereabouts from a distance.

If it's just a simple infiltration mission, I'm invincible, and the camera can't leave my photos and video records.

I observed where Lanbo is now, roughly estimated my past time, and then decided that the next day would not be as good as today, and I will go out to solve this task now.

then……

As soon as I left the study room, I saw Gang Ji-jun leaving the study room as well. I saw him wearing a hat, which was rare in the spring days, a pair of sunglasses that were so wide that they covered most of his face, and his chin was still hanging. With a mask that wasn't on.A white T-shirt, a gray-blue thin coat, and long, wide-leg pants. The whole set of equipment completely covered his entire body, and his only exposed hand was covered with fingerless gloves.

He and I looked at each other, both stunned.

The reason is simple.

Because Tsunayoshi-kun and I are dressed on par.

I combed my hair and tied two loose braids on each shoulder.I changed into a hard gray and black hoodie, which perfectly covered my chin. Although I haven't put on the hood yet, I thought I was still arranging the hat when I just went out, and I knew I would put it on as soon as I went out. Lofty hat.

Fortunately, the small binoculars I just picked up went into my pocket before I left the door of the room.

I don't need to wear sunglasses and a mask when I go out this time. It's too obvious when I dress up too much when I'm stalking.

"..."

"..."

After a while, I asked slowly, "Is Mr. Gangji going out too?"

Tsuna Ji-kun uncomfortably ticked off the black mask with an X written on it, "Well... I have something to go out to solve."

I glanced at him quietly.

Tsuna Ji-kun's current attire, I would call it unrestrained, a little bit extreme and immoral.And he also wore fingerless gloves, killing me directly in an absolute field.Compared with the usual serious suits or simply overly casual T-shirts, it really suddenly has another style, which is inexplicably a bit astringent.

After hesitating for a while, Gang Jijun asked, "Do you want to go out together?"

"Okay." I quickly reported a place name, "I'm not going to drive today."

"I'm not going to drive today either." Gang Ji-jun bent his lips, "Then we just happened to drop by the station."

Gang Ji-jun put on the mask as soon as he went out. His whole body seemed to blend into the shadow cast by the wall, and his sense of existence became very low.In this case, he took my hand smoothly.

"Let's go."

Tsuna Ji-kun's current state is like a different person, he has become especially silent, and it feels like he has changed from a gentle guy to a handsome guy who doesn't like to talk in an instant.

I looked at him with some curiosity.

Gangji-jun was a little funny, he picked up the hood on the back of my head, and covered it all over my head: "Is it so strange?"

"Yes—" I gestured exaggeratedly, "It feels like when a junior high school student was promoted to a high school student, he took advantage of the fact that everyone didn't know him and had an image makeover."

"You put it too vividly."

My hand was nestled in his palm, and I only settled down for a short while before I couldn't resist hooking my fingers into his glove and scratching it gently.

I felt his bony hands, and smiled happily: "It's pretty handsome."

"—!"

Gangji-jun opened his eyes slightly, "I lost to you... I always feel that Huayan always hits a straight ball and I don't feel ashamed."

"Huh? What I said is obviously the truth. Why are you shy."

I answered as a matter of course.