"I'm going out!"

The brown-haired boy tiptoed and kicked the sneakers he was wearing, opened the door and yelled loudly into the room, picked up the schoolbag on the side, lifted his feet, and went out to the school path.

Reborn sat on his shoulders, and the boy stepped out of the yard, looking up and around.

Not far away, he saw a silver-haired boy rushing towards him, Tsunayoshi smiled and beckoned to him: "Good morning, Hayato!"

"Morning, good morning Judaime! And Mr. Reborn." The silver-haired boy was excited, and after a quick greeting to the boy, he couldn't help but slumped his shoulders, and his footsteps were a little vain.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was stunned by the rare appearance of the boy, and quickly asked: "What's wrong? I feel very listless."

"...Are you sick?" He couldn't help feeling a little worried, and looked at the other party carefully.

"No, no, it's all right!!" The silver-haired Italian boy immediately defended: "I checked the information last night... I stayed up late last night, so I didn't have a good rest, so you are worried Judaime!!"

"Look up the information?" Tsunaki thought about tomorrow's exam, and asked, "Is it for the exam? Hayato really works hard!"

Reborn sarcastically said on the side: "Do you think everyone is like you?"

"Just skip the exam, you are really good at it, stupid gang."

"What! The date is not decided by me, it is the arrangement of fate!" Tsunayoshi Sawada tried hard to become tougher, but he remembered the Spartan method of reborn, and his voice became smaller and smaller, almost Moaning and muttering: "If you have the ability, just move the venue directly to Bingsheng. It has nothing to do with whether I take the exam or not..."

Hayato Gujiji showed doubts on his face, and Tsuna remembered that he forgot to tell the other party about it.

"Then, that is to say, Judaime is going to Tokyo alone tomorrow??!" He almost jumped up, and Tsunayoshi Tsunayoshi was taken aback by the boy: "Don't be so excited..."

"No, how could Judaime go so far alone!"

"Actually, it's not very far. It takes an hour to get there by high-speed train..." Gang Ji retorted in a low voice.

"In case someone wants to assassinate you in an unfamiliar place..." The voice was trembling.

Who would assassinate an ordinary person like me for no reason, it's too exaggerated!

"And you are so simple, what if you are deceived?! Ah, of course it doesn't mean anything else! Judaimu is tall, mighty and insightful, but there are many despicable people in this world. They will use all kinds of dirty Dirty tricks!!!" He grabbed the brown-haired boy's hand with sincere eyes: "Judaimu, if you have to go, at least take me with you! I will definitely risk my life to protect your safety !"

Reborn also added fuel and vinegar to the side: "What the prison temple said is indeed reasonable, it is indeed easy to cause problems if the stupid gang is alone..."

"Yes! Let me go with you!" Prison Temple looked at him with bright eyes, holding the boy's hand tightly with both hands.

"Eh...Actually," it's actually not impossible, no, no, wait, Tsuna recalled what she was going to buy, what a joke!He immediately pulled his hand out of Prison Temple's hands.

"No no no no no!! You can't go with me!!" Gang Ji shook his head frantically.

What? ! "Why, why?" The green eyes instantly became bewildered, the silver-haired boy froze, his voice was trembling, I don't know if it was because the boy acted so resolutely for the first time or because he was rejected Reason: "Is there something wrong with me?" He asked hastily:

"Or did I do something else wrong, did I upset you?"

Every time Gangji is taken aback by the overly exaggerated reaction of the prison temple, the young man seems to have only one tendon in this regard, completely looking like his life has lost its light.

It's really getting to the point where it's a little scary!

"No, no," Gangji said helplessly, "It's not your problem, it's my personal factor... In short, I hope it's better for me to go alone."

"Please, I'll bring you a present!" He clasped his hands together and made a please, please gesture in front of his face.

He really can't imagine that if someone finds out that he bought those things...

You will be regarded as a pervert!Surely it will!

Let’s not talk about how Hayato Gokuji would think of him, based on Gokuji’s performance, Tsunayoshi thinks that he might give all the books to himself and even shouted “As expected of Judaime, what a bold hobby!! !"

"I want to give you all the erotic books!!" Such a shameful slogan!

Just thinking about this scene, he felt that people could die at the speed of light!

"But..." Prison Temple looked excited, and the brown-haired boy smiled and refused: "Daba."

Thank you, but as a normal person, I still want to live a decent life.

"Hey, Gang, and octopus head and kid, good morning." Takeshou Yamamoto stepped back with his schoolbag in his hand, and greeted the three of them at the intersection.

"Yamamoto...?" Tsuna Kichi glanced at the rare dark circles on the opponent's face with some doubts.The baseball boy touched the back of his head and reacted with a rare embarrassing expression: "Hahaha, I dreamed that sushi became a master in the middle of the night last night. I was startled and woke up suddenly. Then I remembered that I hadn't written my homework yet, so I wanted to make up for it." Do your homework, don't you have to hand it in today..."

His eyes fell on the boy's face and then shifted, he said with a smile:

"As a result, I opened the book and found that I couldn't do it at all, and fell asleep lying on my stomach on the table..." He shrugged his shoulders: "I really have a backache now. Oh, Gang, you finished your homework Can you borrow it from me?"

Sushi Chengjing, did you see some strange advertisement? By the way, Yamamoto, did you misunderstand me when you asked me to borrow homework... Tsunayoshi doesn't even know where to say the slot of this explanation.

Also, I am the bottom one in the class, why can't I think about it and ask myself to borrow homework?

Prison Temple was very dissatisfied with Yamamoto's statement, "Huh? What qualifications do you have to get the tenth generation's homework book, and you actually have to copy the homework?" He said disdainfully: "Is it necessary to copy such a simple homework? Just write Will you be able to write it?"

Student scum, Gangji, failed: Uh...

"Oh, so octopus head, your mind is really good!" Yamamoto was not angry when he was told, and admitted openly: "Haha, but I really can't do it because I'm distracted in class, so there's nothing I can do about it. .”

"The homework is due in the first class today." Only then did Tsuna realize the point of Yamamoto's words, no, he could only cover his face with one hand, and pulled the prison temple's schoolbag in a super embarrassing manner : "That, Hayato..."

"Do you have any orders Judaimu?!" Prison Temple immediately turned his head.

"Actually, I didn't do it either..." Gang Ji covered his face.

He was so excited yesterday that he spent the rest of the night chatting with netizens, and he had completely forgotten about the homework this time.

"It's really useless, idiot, you have to rely on your subordinates to complete the homework." Reborn slammed the student's head with a deadpan face: "Go back and make me ten test papers!"

"How could it be! It's an honor for Judaime to be able to use my homework!!"

The difference in attitude is too great!Fortunately, Yamamoto doesn't care. Is it really okay to have such a relationship?Tsuna was helpless, Reborn jumped off his shoulders, and fell directly into the mechanism with a black passage.Only then did Gang Ji realize that he was already going to school.

His footsteps stopped suddenly, and for the first time his complexion became distorted. The brown-haired boy pushed back a few steps and hid behind Yamamoto on the right.

"What's wrong, Aang?"

Just as Takeshi Yamamoto finished asking, a guy with dyed yellow hair was kicked away and slid to his feet like a mopping cloth. The yellow-haired face made intimate contact with the cement floor. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, blood was flowing, and he looked unconscious.

"Damn, what kind of a shitty student are you!!"

And a shaved gangster in front of him swears a dirty word, holds the wine bottle that he probably just drank and waved it at the culprit standing at the school gate.

"You fucking——" The gangster swung the bottle in his hand towards the handsome face of the other party, and the silver-white iron crutch shone with a cold light and came out with sharp spikes, directly cutting off the bottle!

The glass shattered immediately and smashed the bastard's face with that astonishing force. The sharp spikes of the cold light hit the opponent's body and scraped a lot of blood. The knife hidden in the bastard's hand was also like a spring. It jumped and threw it directly on the ground, making a crisp "ding dong" sound.

There were screams from passing students.

"Ah!!" In the middle of the scream, the black-haired boy kicked the opponent away, and kicked an adult man hard against the wall, a tooth burst out of the bastard's mouth, It must have hurt the mouth.

The black-haired boy flicked the blood on the duckweed crutch casually, and there were still "corpses" lying in disorder under his feet, which were also bloody from a blow and could not move.Rows of discipline management personnel in black uniforms and iconic hair combed the gangsters' arms skillfully and mercilessly dragged them onto stretchers. It's become commonplace.

And the rows of motorcycles next to the gangsters were "confiscated and inspected" by the Ministry of Discipline.

"Isn't this crazy, to provoke trouble on the day when the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee comes to patrol..."

"It's so miserable, this one is going to be sent to the hospital... It looks like a gangster, won't you come to take revenge then? It will be miserable if you come here to take revenge..."

"But it's too violent, it's completely sex?"

"You," the black-haired chairman coldly pointed the gleaming duckweed to the few people who were whispering, "Are you gathering in front of me?"

"No, no, no!" The students immediately dispersed and walked into the school.

The black-haired, phoenix-eyed boy put down his weapon, folded his arms around his chest, and shifted his gaze to the three people standing in front of him. His eyes fell on the brown-haired boy who was cowering and hiding behind.

The long and narrow eyes are slightly lifted upwards, extending out for no reason a bit of coquettishness like a begonia, but because of the fresh blood color exuding a faint rusty smell, it is more like some kind of bloodthirsty Shura from the cherry blossom hell.

Sensing the danger, the silver-haired Italian boy subconsciously pulled his leader back. This action made Skylark inexplicably uncomfortable. He said in a low tone, "What are you guys doing standing there?"

"Sawada Tsunayoshi," he suddenly read the name of the brown-haired boy, ignoring the aggressive Hayato Gokudera, and looked at the brown-haired boy behind: "You are still 10 minutes late."

"It's oh, what are you holding, octopus head, let's go in quickly, and it will be miserable if we are late." Yamamoto smiled and patted the shoulder of the young man next to him, and Hayato was almost suffocated: " Are you blind! Can't you see that the other party is obviously provoking?"

"It's because you are too impulsive." There was no angry expression on Yamamoto's face, but a very serious satellite reminded: "Compared to this, it will be even worse if you don't hand in your homework and be punished by the teacher. Bar."

Hayato's movements paused.

By the way, there is still homework, so Judaime can't be punished to go out!

He quickly turned his head and glanced at the brown-haired boy. The boy's expression was a little nervous: "Well, Hayato, let's go in quickly."

Hayato Gokuji stuffed back the explosives that he was going to take out, and Hibari let go of the hand that was touching the duckweed crutches in boredom. When several people walked in front of him, Tsunayoshi struggled for a while, and finally insisted. Scalping his scalp, he whispered "I'm sorry" to the black-haired boy.

Um?Without waiting for Skylark's surprised reaction, the boy hurriedly trotted to catch up with the companion in front of him.

Luckily, the time was rushed, it could be regarded as the speed of life and death, Gang Ji hurriedly handed over the homework to the class representative, barely avoiding the opportunity of being called by the teacher.

Really, luckily caught up.He breathed a sigh of relief and began to look for the schedule.

What class is it today?English class or Chinese class is coming... Tsuna rummaged through the drawer and took out the textbook. The expression on the brown-haired boy's face changed slightly, and his expression suddenly became a little gloomy and cold.

He looked at the textbooks that were scribbled and filled with black lines in some silence, his originally raised lips were slightly straightened.

Gang Ji flipped through other textbooks, among which the math textbook was smeared badly, and some paper inside was scratched with a knife.

The torn paper showed a somewhat ferocious smile at the brown-haired boy.

Tsuna took a deep breath, nothing happened, the damage wasn't particularly serious.

This is not the first time he has encountered this kind of thing. Earlier, someone would have done some worse things. The boy took out the tape from the pencil case and wanted to repair some of his textbooks, but the cover was really a bit It's not in shape, the oil-based pen has penetrated into the inside of the bookcase, and it's not easy to take it home.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked a bit annoyed.

"Yo, hello everyone, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?"

A familiar voice sounded on the podium, and the enthusiasm of the female students suddenly rose. He also slightly propped up his body and stuffed the book back into the drawer.

"It's Teacher Dino! He's finally back!" "Last time I just taught a class and disappeared. I thought the school had changed again!"

"Hahaha, don't get excited, don't get excited, it's just that I haven't come to school for two days. I can feel everyone's enthusiasm." The blond and handsome man smiled at everyone: "I didn't expect me to be so popular, but it's really happy. Do you remember what you learned last time?"

"Talk about simple pronunciation and titles." The squad leader raised her hand to answer, her face flushed slightly with excitement.

Dino showed a bright smile: "That's right, congratulations to the first classmate who spoke, I will give you candy according to the previous rules~" The blond man clapped his hands and brought the students' attention back to his own. Body: "Then let's continue with the second section today!"

"This class is mainly about food culture."

Dino's class is not as rigid as other teachers in the school, probably because there are no textbooks and exams, the classroom atmosphere is casual, and the topics often go off track when talking, and there is a sense of relaxation on the whole .

There is no pressure, but sometimes Aite will touch Gangji inexplicably, which makes the boy a little scared, but Dino seems to be enjoying it, as if playing tricks on his little brother makes him feel very happy.

It has to be said that his attention was indeed diverted a lot from Dino.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the brown-haired boy lay on the desk like a collapsed mollusk, with a sensual face pressing a slightly bulging arc on the desk.

"Judaime...I'll go out with the baseball idiot first." The silver-haired blue-eyed boy pointed back at Takeshi Yamamoto behind him, Tsunayoshi looked at Yamamoto, and the short-haired baseball boy waved at the boy as usual:

"Ah Gang, we have something to do when we go out, I'll be right back."

"Ah, okay!" Tsunaji nodded, the expressions of the two seemed to be nothing special, but inexplicably, he just felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the prison temple and Yamamoto... I feel a little bit today Was the tense look caused by Reborn's conversation with them yesterday? Reborn won't really talk about that kind of thing, will he?

Reborn clearly told himself yesterday that he didn't reveal too much. Yamamoto's words would probably be passed as a joke. It should be said... Tsunayoshi unconsciously bit his index finger phalanx, it should be said that he would not What happened, and there is Prison Temple, Hayato seems to be very interested in supernatural phenomena, I'll explain it to him later.

He couldn't help thinking about it, it was a bad habit, but he couldn't help it.

Beside the classroom.When the two saw Hayato and Takeshi Yamamoto walking out of the classroom, they also stood up.

Someone knocked on the boy's desk.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi, come out, I have something to ask you."

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感谢在2021-11-1922:27:08~2021-11-2023:01:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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