See the spirit boy Gangji

"Who are you!? Why are you next to Judaime!!" Heji rushed over from a distance, and he caught up with Judaime at a very fast speed, but just as he turned the corner, he saw an unknown The stinky man who came out of nowhere was holding the hand of his leader.

Damn it!The silver-haired boy stood in front of the brown-haired boy with a very tough posture. He turned his head and saw the scratches on Tsunayoshi's face, which were not very serious, but Hayato Gokuji still had an expression on his face.

"What's wrong with your face, Judaimu!? It's all because I didn't arrive at your side in time. Is this Weixin⑦⑦⑦ doing something good!?" The silver-haired boy stared at Takeshi Yamamoto in front of him, with no expression on his face. The hostility is concealed, as if Tsunaji said "yes", he will rush up like a vicious dog and tear the other party to pieces.

"Eh, eh?"

"No, no, Yamamoto-san saw me fall and helped me up just now." Tsunayoshi didn't understand why Gokuji had such an idea, and quickly waved his hand to show that you misunderstood.Jiuji's eyes caught on Tsunayoshi's hand, and his attention immediately focused on his hand rubbing the bloodshot hand.

He was just about to speak, and with a smile on his face beside him, Takeshi Yamamoto, who had been observing them, looked at Hayato Gokuji and said with a sudden realization:

"Ah, it's you, the octopus-head transfer student! Hahaha, I didn't recognize those shiny things on your body the first time I took them off!"

"Huh? Octopus head!? Who are you talking about!? Damn Judaime, don't stop me! I'm going to blow up this bastard!" Gokuji Hayato looked at the guy in front of him dissatisfied. This guy actually slandered himself in front of Judaime image of!

The brown-haired boy was confused and didn't know how it happened. He looked nervously at Takeshi Yamamoto. Takeshi Yamamoto still had a smile on his face. He didn't seem to care what Hayato said. Gangji breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just kidding, don't take it too seriously." The healthy boy with short black hair waved his hand. As the main staff of the baseball club, he usually gets up and goes to the stadium for training at this point.It was a pure accident today.

"Okay, then I'll go first, see you at school."

Takeshi Yamamoto blinked at Sawada.

Tsunayoshi showed him an apologetic look, and Hayato Kikuji's attention was all on Tsunayoshi's hands now, otherwise he would definitely feel that this person was extremely frivolous when he saw Takeshi Yamamoto's actions.

"How are you, Judaime? It's all my fault, I'm so negligent of my duty!" The silver-haired boy took out a wet tissue from his pocket and wiped the dust on Tsunayoshi's hands. Pink marks are different from other scratches.Hayato Prison Temple is very familiar with this kind of scar.Traces that often appear on his palms.In the process of handling gun|powder, he will always inevitably bear this kind of burn marks, and a shallow mark is often accompanied by a hot tingling sensation.

It was left when Judaime snuffed out the flames to save him yesterday.

Hayato Gakuji carefully removed the dust on it. He looked at the brown-haired boy's face with some scratches, and was about to reach out to help, but Tsunakichi turned his head slightly.

"It's really troublesome, Prison Master... I can fix the face on my own," Gangji said: "You have wasted a lot of time, and now the time is probably not up to the standard of reborn. It really drags you down." Sorry...the game is still going on now." He reminded.

If you leave quickly, you should be able to get to the Prison Temple faster than yourself. If you have to run so many laps on the basis of not meeting the standard... This kind of thing is really too bad.

He doesn't want to trouble others.

"Don't worry about the competition Judaime!" The silver-haired boy said seriously: "That kind of thing is not as important as Judaime? You are the number one in my heart, I don't care about that kind of thing at all , if Mr. Reborn must punish you, then I will help Judaime run away!"

"If not, then I will always be by your side."

Prisoner Hayato refused to let go of any opportunity to express his loyalty, the boy bent slightly with one hand on his chest.He was a head taller than the boy, but his actions at this moment made him look up at his leader.

The emerald green eyes were shining, and the tone was high and clear: "As long as Judaime tells you, I will go through fire and water for you!!"

"That's my job."

Tsunayoshi has never met such a person as Hayato Gokuji.

He felt that if he said that he rejected the other party's eyes, his eyes would immediately dim.Like a disappointed large dog.

Very sincere emotion.

This is quite a precious thing.

Gangji couldn't help touching the other party's hair with his hand.The delicate hair slipped from the fingers like smooth silk.

"No, no need."

His actions were a little rude, and Tsuna quickly retracted his hand.

He smiled at the prison temple Hayato.

"Juji-jun is right." Gangji tilted his head, and his tone became softer and more relaxed:

"In that case, let's go straight away."

"Has Mr. Prison Temple had breakfast? I heard about a very good breakfast restaurant from a senior. Let's go together."

Reborn stared at his watch where he was.

The hour hand passed by every minute and every second.The sun is slowly rising.

Reborn pressed his hat, feeling faint veins protruding on his forehead, and the Italian killer squeezed out two words dangerously from his lips.

"—Where are people???"

Reborn really didn't expect that his student who seemed to be cowardly would actually drag the guardian and slip away regardless of his warning.

No, even Dino, the young master who was proud and arrogant at the beginning, would not risk climbing out of bed in the middle of the night to find a game console or computer to play.From this point of view, Stupid Gang is the bold one.Dissatisfied with his own discipline, but never resisted on the open face.

The fear is not fake, and the thing is really done.

Today I just released my own pigeons.

Is this Schrödinger's boldness?

At this moment, Reborn figured it out, maybe he was being too 'kind' to this student. "Nowadays, children really shine with just a little sunshine, and they can touch their noses and face."

He put a big red cross on the original schedule with a blank expression, then took out a black mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

"Ju, Judaime, is it really okay for us to be like this?" Hayato Gujiji asked the boy on the right with some hesitation. Go straight to the vending machine on the side of the road and throw two coins.

With a sound of "gurgling", two beverage bottles rolled down from the vending machine.Gangji bent down and took out a pop soda from the window below.

"Which flavor do you want?" Tsunaji shook the bottle in his hand, the green and orange liquid reflected a beautiful luster in the sunlight.

"Lime and orange flavors, respectively."

"Ah, yes, then, let's have a lime flavor!" Gokuji Hayato took the bottle of green soda from Tsunayoshi's hand in fear.The cold bottle body came into contact with the already slightly scorching air outside, liquefying countless fine water droplets that penetrated into the palm of the silver-haired boy.

"Has Mr. Prison Temple ever drank this?" Seeing the silver-haired boy froze, Tsuna asked suspiciously.

Prison Temple subconsciously replied like a textbook: "In 1884, Pozi soda was introduced to Japan by Scottish immigrant Alexander Cameron Sim, because the strange style quickly became popular in Japan." Realizing that he was off topic, he quickly corrected: "Sorry... Judaime, I have never drunk this..."

Gangji laughed: "There's nothing to be sorry about, this is indeed a product from a long time ago, and it was the nostalgic trend that made them appear on the market again."

The brown-haired boy approached the other party, twisted and pressed the marble on the mouth of the bottle with his hand, and the transparent glass ball fell down.

Tiny air bubbles rose rapidly from the turquoise liquid, as if the oxygen-deficient fish in the sea felt the flowing breath, scrambling to gather and float upwards.

Carbonated drinks with breakfast are indeed a strange combination.Tsuna had already had breakfast in the morning, but children of this age are probably growing, and their need for food is always higher than usual.

"Does Judaime like soda?" Yuji tilted his head, guessing the other party's preferences, and tried hard to do things that would make the other party feel good about him.

"Eh? My senses are average, I just feel that the weather in early summer is very suitable for bozi soda." He turned the glass bead in his hand.The smooth spherical surface rubs against the fingertips.After answering the question, he quickly asked back: "Then why does Prison Lord keep calling me Judaimu? It sounds so strange."

"Because you are the tenth generation leader of Pengo Lie!" Prison Temple said without hesitation: "I firmly believe that under your wise leadership, we will be able to lead Pengo Lie to unparalleled glory!"

Hearing this answer, Tsunayoshi Sawada paused, raised his face, glanced calmly around Weixin⑦⑦⑦, and then put the glass ball in his hand in front of his eyes.

Warm pupils blinked.

He said something that the prison temple did not understand.

"Convex lens."

"It's upside down now." The boy slowly retracted the distance between the eyeball and the glass bead, the focus changed, and he watched the road ahead through the thick layer of glass material. He continued:

"Now it's right again."

In the curved curved surface, there are clear blue sky transitioned by light yellow, lush green trees, and pedestrians whose bodies are scaled down or enlarged. The edge is blurred and distorted, with a layer of light white mist.

He can also see white birds that occasionally fly across the sky.

Inside the inverted world and the upright world.

All it takes is a glass ball to see.

A cheap price of 80 yen sold in a vending machine.Sweet soda spread in the throat.

"I'm very sorry, Prison Lord." Tsuna said calmly, "But that's not allowed."

"I can't bear it."

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