Gang Ji was pulled by the pink-haired heroic spirit and walked towards the dessert shop in front. The pink-haired heroic spirit held his elbow, and his speed was very fast. He couldn't keep up with the other party's pace and stumbled.

And the dessert shop in front didn't know what happened. Suddenly, a sheet of pink smoke filled the air, and the human relationship suddenly became chaotic. It seemed that someone screamed, and he seemed to hear a boy calling "Master Muku!" Or something, maybe a person's name, Gang Ji didn't have time to observe carefully and was pushed forward by the crowd of spectators.

Astolfo took his hand and was knocked away by the crowd, and Tsuna felt pushed by someone who didn't know where.

Tsunaki didn’t even have time to say why the other party is so lacking in public morality, don’t push words like that in crowded places, and the unlucky self may become a victim of stampede, which will be used as an example to publicize at the next security class meeting, Gokuji Hayato may see himself in the ward tomorrow...

After a bunch of messy thoughts flashed through his brain like a turbulent current, at this moment, there were only two words in capital letters left in his heart.

Done!

In short, when he hit something with the sound of "嗙!", the boy's face still maintained the ridiculous expression of seeing death at home.

"Oh, this is really surprising, the evil mafia, are you eager to embrace me now?"

Gang Ji was still dazed by Weixing, and he never recovered.He just raised his head and wanted to say thank you, when he wrapped his arms around his waist.

The man clasped the back of Tsunaki's head with his other hand. Gangji only saw a beautiful jawline, and then he was pressed into the other's arms.

His face was pressed against the man's chest, and a faint fragrance that seemed to belong to lotus or something else enveloped him.

"Hey, this is a thrill."

There are too many people here.

The man led Gang Ji away from the crowded crowd. He caught a glimpse of the call of the fair-haired heroic spirit behind him, and looked over with a strangely colored red pupil.

Astolfo only saw that the long-haired man who robbed his master gave him an inexplicable and provocative smile.

The numbers in his pupils seemed to change strangely, a burst of mist enveloped the two of them, and the surrounding environment seemed to have changed suddenly.

When Astolfo looked again, the two had disappeared in place.

"Master!"

Gang Ji was pushed against the wall, and the opponent's body was completely shrouded above him, casting a shadow.

He was about to push him away with one hand, although the man helped him up just now, but, but, it's too strange now, what are you doing! !

"Well, I'm sorry, sir." Gang Ji's eyelashes trembled nervously, and asked in a low voice: "Sir, can I go now? My friend is still waiting for me." He didn't quite know what the man in front of him was planning to do. What are you doing, robbery... or something else?

The long indigo hair was hanging down, and the man lowered his eyes, looking condescendingly at the boy who was not as tall as his shoulders in front of him. One of his legs was on the opposite side of the boy, blocking the boy's escape route.

As if feeling that the boy's cowering look with his head lowered was a bit novel, the man in the black suit stretched out his hand and pinched the other's chin, forcing him to raise his face and look at him.

The black leather half-glove imprinted the boy's fair skin, Tsuna was forced to look up and saw a pair of different pupils.

The man's black gloves were half-naked, and the exposed part of his palm was icy cold, which made him shiver from the hot cheeks that had just been crowded in the crowd.

"Sir..." He clenched his fist with his right hand. Gang Ji felt that this posture was too offensive to strangers. He was going to punch the stranger in front of him if he didn't let go. If it was a misunderstanding... ...Then he can apologize at that time... "Sir, please..." Tsunaki was interrupted by the man before he could finish speaking.

"The one who was with you just now, is your girlfriend?" The man's voice was very pleasant, like the gorgeous bass from a violin, and Tsuna noticed that the other party's really handsome looks like a male model, " Wearing your clothes? School uniform? You know how to play." The man's tone was inexplicably weird, and Tsuna did not understand why the other party asked such a question suddenly.

"Have you ever had a girlfriend? Have you ever kissed?" Seeing that Tsunaki didn't answer, the man continued to ask persistently, while observing the expression of the brown-haired boy.

"No?" A muffled laugh escaped his chest.

"Then... Where's your boyfriend? Is there one?" He dragged out his tone.

what! !And this kind of question is too private! ?

"No!" Gang Ji was a little angry, and now he couldn't hear that the other party was teasing and teasing him, he was a fool, and he didn't feel the slightest gratitude to the man in front of him, and his right fist was fiercely aimed at the other party's stomach Slamming it over, Liu Dao Mu smiled disapprovingly, reached out and grabbed the boy's hand, and pulled him directly towards him.

"It's only 5 minutes. I helped you just now. I have to collect some benefits." The man's tone was a little cheerful, and he whispered into his ear, "Isn't it?"

"Tansui master Sawada Tsunayoshi?"

what?

Gang Ji felt something warm sticking to his lips, and his sharp teeth bit his lower lip, which seemed to sharpen with some punishment, a hot tingling sensation.

He finally came to his senses, when the brown-haired boy panicked and prepared to fight back to distance himself, the man held down the head of the boy in his arms, almost pressed his waist with one hand, and almost hugged him directly against the wall and drove straight in.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was so overwhelmed that he felt a blackness in front of his eyes, a large blush burned on his face, and his vision became blurred.

The scent of lotus on the opponent's body enveloped him.

Let go, gasping for breath, unable to breathe, Tsuna Ji's waving hands were also suppressed, he almost cried out anxiously, he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't scream.

It's over, I seem to be suffocating.

His hands became weak, and his whole body even softened. If the man hadn't pressed him down, he would have knelt down on the ground without any hope.

Just when Gang Ji felt desperate that he would suffocate to death, a piercing howl attacked him fiercely, the man led him back a few steps, and the silver iron crutch hit the wall where the two had just stood.

The long-haired man let go of him, and gently nodded the corner of the boy's mouth. Seeing the trembling legs of the brown-haired boy, he felt a little pitiful and funny: "Don't you even know how to breathe?"

Gang Ji blushed dripping blood, he wanted to curse, but his eyes were still blurred.

He kept panting, and could only weakly stand while pulling the man's suit.

The long-haired man helped Sawada Tsunayoshi with a smile, and even helped him tidy up his clothes slowly, then turned his eyes to the black-haired boy with a murderous look and holding a crutch.

The expression on his face can be said to be playful to the extreme.

"Who do you think it is, dead sparrow." He bit the last few words in a low voice, which was undoubtedly a kind of provocation.

Hibari Kyouya could hardly suppress his inner anger: "Indecent|molesting the students of this school, kill them!"

The black-haired boy rushed up, but was stopped by a man with a strange weapon.The two silverware struck sporadic sparks together.

Time is up.Well, how should I put it, actually he didn't expect the first meeting to be like this, but he was very happy.

The handsome man with long indigo hair glanced at him, but he had no intention of going to war with Hibari Kyouya.

He bent down and gave the boy a face-to-face gift that didn't have any erotic meaning, and could even be said to make people feel inexplicably ritual.

The purple-blue earrings sparkle.

"Anyway—"

"Goodbye, my respected boss."

The man's lips parted slightly.

thanks for treatment.

A burst of pink smoke dissipated, and Hibari Kyouya's attack was in vain.

He stared gloomyly at the direction where the man disappeared, with a ferocious expression as if he could kill someone.

He had never seen such an arrogant guy in front of him, and even challenged him face to face. The chairman of the Disciplinary Committee had faint blue veins emerging from the back of his hand holding the duckweed crutch. He turned his head and looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada.

A pair of sharp red phoenix eyes looked up and down the brown-haired boy who was leaning against the wall and barely recovered his breath, and finally his gaze stayed on Tsuna's face.

After finally getting rid of the dizzy state, Gangji felt the terrifying sight. He took a few steps back in fear, shook his head quickly, and cried in a hoarse voice:

"I, I don't know him."

The black-haired boy walked towards him with a gloomy expression, and the duckweed crutch in his hand gleamed coldly.

no?Sawada Tsunayoshi really didn't have the strength to run away, he just felt that he was unlucky to die today, and he could only hope that Kyoya Hibari, who was furious, could calm down a bit, he was a victim!

The cold duckweed sticks against his face.

"He just called you boss?"

The tone was full of murderous intent.

Gangji was about to cry.

That man is sick!

He could only explain frantically: "I, I really don't know each other. Just now, ahem, I almost fell down. He held me up and pushed me down here, ahem..."

Tsunakichi choked, he turned his face away, his face flushed with embarrassment, and tears welled up at the corners of his eyes, Kyouya Hibari was upset by this unlucky appearance of crying or not and the red lips with torn skin.

Hibari Kyouya frowned. He was about to say a few words when he saw a figure with cherry pink hair running towards the boy.

"Master! Whoa, no one can find you, Master..."

Hibari Kyouya saw the school uniform skirt on the other party at a glance. He looked at the brown-haired boy again coldly, moved his lips, and said in a strange tone:

"Owner?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi felt suffocated.

The chairman of the Disciplinary Committee firmly held the opponent's face:

"—Bite and kill!"

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The author has something to say:

Bazooka Ten Years Ago: 5 Minutes and Self Replacement Ten Years Later.

690: Actually, I just wanted to get a wave of goodwill, treat the other party to eat ice cream or something, but I couldn't hold back because she was too cute.

690: I do a reverse sprint.

69: "..." Are you polite?

As a member of Wubu, I opened the back door for Hi Hi, but this wave was opened, not fully opened. (Grandpa on the subway looks at his phone)

Liudaokuo, reflect on yourself.

感谢在2021-10-2421:11:19~2021-10-2522:38:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles away from the center of the storm;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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