See the spirit boy Gangji

"If you dare to make any unnecessary noises to wake me up." The black-haired discipline committee member's brows and eyes were sharp, and he looked at what he said with his chin propped up, and the boy with an obvious panic on his face raised the corners of his mouth , with a less obvious pleasure:

"I'll bite-kill-you."

"By the way," the Disciplinary Committee Chairman narrowed his eyes, "Even the sound of cherry blossoms falling will wake me up."

Eh, isn't it?Tsuna-kichi opened his eyes slightly, could he be woken up by the sound of cherry blossoms falling?Is there really such a thing?He couldn't help thinking about whether the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee was so vicious because he was always lacking in sleep.But is it okay to be woken up so easily?

Wow, I actually believed it, how deceiving.

Hibari Kyouya never hides his bad taste.

He watched the boy in front of him carefully put away the tea set on the table, his precious and meticulous attitude towards the newborn baby made people want to laugh.

If Tetsuya Kusakabe was here, he probably couldn't help but pat the boy on the shoulder to express his comfort.

Rather than being afraid of waking up the chairman, it would be more difficult to wake up Hibari when he was asleep.

The brown-haired boy wiped the dust on the table meticulously. To be honest, the discipline committee's office is not dirty at all.Although Hibari Kyouya doesn't like others to enter his personal area, it is impossible to make his lounge messy. During the time when Hibari Kyouya is out on patrol, the Disciplinary Committee will send people to clean up.

The boy knelt down and touched the corners of the table, cleaning up some dark corners.

He carefully folded the rag, wiped off the water marks accidentally left on the table, and then wiped it off with dry toilet paper.The wrinkled sofas and cushioned blankets were also straightened and folded one by one.

Sometimes once a person starts to concentrate on something, it is very easy to ignore the outside world⑦⑦⑦, especially for people like Sawada Tsunayoshi who deliberately put themselves in this state for a long time.The boy sorted out all the books and documents that could be seen in the field of vision and moved them in order of height and order. He also packed the garbage in the trash can and put on new garbage bags.

Gang Ji supported the table and stood up, feeling a little sore when he straightened his waist. After the laborers finished their work, Gang Ji felt a good sense of satisfaction in his heart. He inspected the discipline committee's office like a gardener who harvested his own fruits.

The room is bright, tidy, perfect, except.

Apart from.

The brown-haired boy fixed his gaze on the closed-eyed chairman of the Disciplinary Committee and his desk.

Tsuna Yoshi: Mask of Pain.

This person...why doesn't he know how to tidy up his desktop!The documents and papers are in a mess and they are almost piled up!Tsuna did not realize at all that he had no right to criticize others, and his own bedroom anime and wallpapers were piled up in a mess.

The boy looked at the stack of documents that was about to fall.

Maybe it just looks like it's about to fall, and I just wandered around here for a long time and didn't see it fall.Maybe this stack of hidden mysteries just looks chaotic but in reality is stable and orderly.Besides, I have cleaned other places so clean, and I have never been so diligent in my own house. Senior Skylark should not be so unreasonable, right?Tsunayoshi recalled the great achievements of the disciplinary committee member, looking for Hibari Kyouya's amiable side.

no, no.He can do it.Tsuna thought indifferently, she still hasn't asked for her bento box.

As soon as he thought of other things, his mind became chaotic. He had to quickly remove the stack of books and go to find Hayato after tidying up.

Prison Lord may still be waiting for him, it has been an hour, what is Hayato doing?Where is he?

To the cafeteria or where?

There are many people who are very concerned about the prison temple, Tsunayoshi thought, the newly transferred foreigners are full of mystery and good-looking, so will Hayato make friends with others during this period of time?

One hour, make friends... I am not likable, he has not really made friends in reality in the past ten years, but the prison temple Hayato is different, Hayato, he is so good, make new friends, to him It should be quite easy...

Sawada Tsunayoshi felt his heart twitch.

It's strange, obviously, friends should be happy if they meet new people. It's a good thing for Hayato to come to a foreign country alone to meet more people and adapt to the environment here faster.Well, it's a good thing.

The boy continued to walk forward, while thinking, his hand rested on the crumbling book.He lowered his head and took a look. The black-haired boy was lying on the table, breathing steadily. The senior Lark who closed his eyes looked full of classical tranquility, not dangerous, and there was no sign of waking up.

Sawada Tsunayoshi breathed a sigh of relief while his heart was beating fast.

He packed up the books, then quietly closed the door and walked out.

What he didn't see was that the moment he closed the door, Skylark opened his eyes and looked at his back steadily.

"Okay... I'm going to find Hayato." The boy leaned against the closed door and touched his frantically throbbing chest.

I was flustered, I couldn't breathe, and some messy emotions were strung together indiscriminately.

"I have to...find Hayato."

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Hayato was packing his backpack and waiting for Judaime to come back, when he was stopped by a boy in the middle.

Kageji quickly recognized this boy, he was a classmate, and he was the guy who spoke rudely to Judaime last time.Prison Temple stopped collecting things. Last morning, this guy was the one who asked Judaime to go to the Disciplinary Committee.

What's this guy's name... Nakamura, Gokuji frowned, what is his name, Nakamura Pujo?

"What's the matter with you?" Prisoner Hayato didn't have a good look at this guy.He looked at each other coldly and asked:

"Want to fight?"

Urashi Nakamura didn't expect Hayato Gokuji to ask such a question, he choked for a moment, and his expression didn't look good: "I'm not a bad guy, I'm not interested in fighting. Come out with me."

Prison Temple noticed that there was only one person on the other side. Of course, even if he called other people to come to Prison Temple, he didn't feel much. He didn't like this guy named Nakamura very much. People, who cares about you."

The boy's face turned green. In the class, he can be regarded as a small focus of the crowd, and he is also the second in command of some activities. Although he is not as popular as Takeshi Yamamoto, he has never been ignored so thoroughly. For him Undoubtedly, Nakamura wanted to turn around and leave.But he thought of something again, Nakamura Urashiro pulled his lips, and continued:

"You don't want to know about the Waste Material Gang?"

"Huh?" Prison Temple turned back gloomyly with his schoolbag in his hand: "If you said that kind of boring thing, I would have known it a long time ago, so you don't need to talk useless nonsense here."

Hayato Gudera was not in the mood to continue talking to this kind of clown.

"I thought you had such a good relationship with Tsunade." Nakamura Urashiro smiled when he saw Hayato's performance, and said with an almost smug expression, "So you don't know anything. ah."

Prison Temple Hayato said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Nakamura said: "Why? Are you leaving?" The boy looked at the new guy with a kind of pity. hi, laugh.It belongs to the sense of superiority at the level of information.

Hayato Gokuji stared sullenly at the boy's irritatingly smiling face, wanting to hammer him to the ground.

"I know the secret of Sawada Tsunayoshi." Nakamura raised his chin, he felt that he was the leader of the conversation now: "Do you want me to say it here directly? I don't mind," He smiled: "It depends on how you are."

There are people walking in and out of the classroom from time to time.

"Go to the equipment warehouse." Prison Temple said.

At noon, the equipment warehouse has already finished class. The door is not locked at this point, and there is usually no one there. The two walked to the playground downstairs one after the other. A large area of ​​trees was planted overhead to cast a shade. seat.

Hayato Gokuji pushed open the door of the equipment warehouse, and then closed it to prevent anyone from casually coming in. He watched Urajo Nakamura walking slowly inside, feeling a little impatient, and took out a cigarette from the interlayer inside his pocket.Since the incident last time, he basically hasn't smoked this cigarette, but it happened again today.

Prison Temple lit a cigarette, took a puff, and frowned: "If you have something to do, tell me, don't tell me you're just here to play with me."

Urashi Nakamura was stunned for a moment when he saw the other party openly smoking in the school, and cursed in his heart, he was indeed a foreign bastard, if he had known about his own, he would have brought a camera over here, if this incident was filmed, the Disciplinary Committee would definitely not It would be better if he would tolerate the direct expulsion of the other party.

"Now that things are up, I don't bother to hide and pinch them anymore, let me explain in advance," Nakamura Urashiro seemed to be certain of something: "I didn't just talk about it, I just saw that you are a newcomer, and I was afraid that you would be caught by Sawada Tsunayoshi's obedient look. Deceived by appearance."

"It's bad like you, approaching him, probably because he looks like a bully, and his face looks..." Nakamura paused, pulled his lips coldly and cut it off, and continued: "That guy looks like a rabbit." , it looks like you can grab someone's ear casually, right?"

The boy looked at the silver-haired boy's cold face and felt that he had stabbed the other person's heart and painful feet:

"It's really interesting to watch a good-for-nothing do what you say to yourself, especially when you can turn the other party around, he may have to pull your clothes pitifully to make you continue to be friends with him, it's really laughable. "

"Oh, but that boy Sawada is not what he looks like on the surface." Nakamura lowered his voice, his expression changed from a bit of unhappy anger to a weird, distorted emotion, and Yuji could see Nakamura Urajo's face More colors of fear.

The boy pretended to be calm and tried to show a disdainful smile, but obviously failed.

"Kokichi Sawada……"

"He's a monster." Nakamura said the secret he wanted to tell with a distorted expression.

"Two years ago, I saw him kill a man."

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