See the spirit boy Gangji

"Take it—I, take it, take it back...!!!" I take it back!The stuck voice came out of his throat like a piercing tape. This kind of self-abuse seemed completely unreasonable.

Maruyama grabbed the opponent's wrist but it was of no avail. The boy's face was full of struggles, and the swollen blisters on his eyelids were directly pierced by the violent movement, and the light yellow tissue fluid flowed onto his face. His mouth Still growing up to tell.

"I apologize..." The brown-haired boy quietly listened to the other party's words, and patiently waited for the other party's next difficult sentence.

"Forgive... cough cough cough, forgive me!" Forgive me! !Get out of here, monster, monster, get away from me! !leave! ! !The boy's whole body trembled, and he finally let go of his hands from his neck, breathing in fresh air.

Maruyama looked at Imai next to him in disbelief, not expecting that the other party actually said such words as an apology, and what is going on with his current state?

"Okay, I see..." Gang Ji said softly:

"Your apology, I accept."

"You look like you're sick," Tsunayoshi turned his head and said to Maruyama with a terrified expression on his face, "Don't you need to take him to see a doctor?"

Maruyama opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, his head was blank for a moment, or he didn't know what to say to the other party, because the behavior of the waste material gang exceeded their usual understanding of this person .

"Then I won't bother you. Goodbye." The brown-haired boy saw that the other party didn't intend to say anything, and pushed open the door. Shamar didn't look away from the magazine outside, and just asked casually: "It's over."

Gang Ji nodded: "Yes, the talk should be over, but he seems to be a little sick, why don't the doctors come and have a look?" Gang Ji added slightly: "It seems a little serious?" His tone was not sure.

The doctor scratched his hair and seemed to be thinking about it.

"You children are so troublesome..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi is not in a good mood. After all, he was splashed with water and got into a fight all day today, and he joined a club represented by a troublesome body for no reason.

No matter how you look at it, it is a bit too miserable.

And what I have to face after returning home is the journey of spiritual conversation from reborn.

This name was said by Reborn himself. The killer is very good at taking some weird and sticky names. In Tsunayoshi's view, this is the torture from the devil.

"How does it feel to join the Disciplinary Committee team? As a member of the Disciplinary Committee, you have successfully climbed a small step in the school's food chain!" Reborn's tone was full of ridicule: "The skylark looks very I value you!"

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

When Sawada Tsunayoshi thought of this, his face turned pale: "I feel a stomachache when I think about it."

Nobody wants to get the attention of a battle freak.

"I've seen it all!" The little baby in black was sitting on the bed in the bedroom, holding the familiar silver pointer in his hand: "Super interesting movement, stupid gang." The immature childish voice pretended Naive: "Also, can your hands be deformable?"

"Yes, yes." The brown-haired boy didn't want the satellite to cover up when he was seen.He threw the schoolbag aside and grabbed the game console beside him. At the same time, the palm of his right hand was deformed and elongated. The knuckles were like the sharp claws of some kind of beast. sense of power.

"This is what you're talking about." Gang Ji stared at his right hand for a while, feeling that it didn't look good: "I'm not perfect, I can only exercise two fingers, except for the index finger and middle finger, my other fingers The changes in the strength of the fingers are very small, and the position of the thumb is almost the same as normal, but the nails are a little longer."

"As for the left hand... I can't even do it with a single finger. It can be said to be very bad." Although Tsuna Ji said so, there was not much regret in his tone.

Reborn stepped forward and carefully looked at the boy's deformed palm.

He noticed a slight difference in the position of the palmar knuckles the moment the boy transformed. "Your knuckles are misaligned." Reborn's pointer pointed at the second and third knuckles of Tsunayoshi's right hand. "Have you ever been cut off here?"

Normal people's hands cannot be deformed to such a degree, unless they have special abilities or have been artificially modified.

Reborn once again felt unhappy and harsh with the intelligence department and the information obtained by Sawada Iemitsu.In such an event that obviously requires the action of external forces, the information sheet sent to me only contains the boy’s boring report card and those useless junk messages. There is no mention of major incidents, no, it should be said It was not found at all.

And Sawada Iemitsu's description is even more unreliable. The memory of Sawada Tsunayoshi is obviously still in the boy's toddler period, and he obviously doesn't know his own child.

Obviously, he didn't know that the boy in front of him already possessed most of the conditions to become a high-quality killer.

"Let me explain what you want to explain." Reborn directly interrupted what the boy wanted to explain: "You obviously don't have any self-consciousness about what you can do, most of the movements are based on instinct and muscles Memory is taking action, to put it bluntly, it is a counterattack like a wild beast. But there is also a self-consistent movement system."

"Whoever teaches you this must be a killer."

Reborn was very decisive when he said this: "You should be aware that when you are fighting Skylark, all your attacks are very targeted." Reborn, who is also a killer, can see the hidden purpose in it at a glance : "The pursuit of simplicity and fatality."

It is a deadly move that does not need to be kept alive.

And in order to use part of his body as a weapon, he would not hesitate to break a person's knuckles. Reborn has heard many methods of this type, and they are generally internal methods of the family, which are equivalent to some kind of symbolic signs.

This kind of training can only be carried out on young children, because that age can experience the greatest degree of shaping, such as the electric shock skin created by the stupid cow downstairs, which is an ability trained since childhood, and Since the bones of teenagers and older people tend to grow into a fixed shape, they are not as soft as children's, so they no longer have this condition.

"There should be quite a long blank period on your body." This kind of move can't be learned in a day or two, but there is no such record in the data. He also asked Nana Sawada. Nana Sawada doesn't have any strange lost time in her memory.

A period of time to be eliminated.

The little baby in black looked at the boy who was sitting on the ground and stared at the latest RPG game with great interest. The TV screen was reflected in the brown pupils, and there was no haze at all.

"Shouldn't you still have wounds on your body? Aren't you going to take medicine?" Reborn asked: "And your ghost heroic spirit, I haven't seen it for three or four days, is it completely dead?"

Gangji looked at him helplessly: "Wow, don't be so vicious, he has a name called Astolfo. He is still there, um," Gangji thought for a while, and used the word "storage" .

"Are you planning to take him out tomorrow?" Reborn asked, and he raised his brows slightly: "Why don't you call Shangyuji and Yamamoto, you two friends really want to be with you."

Gangji refused without hesitation.

"One, without tickets, they can't be as invisible as Ah Fu." Gang Ji stared at the paper girl on the screen smiling at herself, and said calmly, "Second, I think they There's a clear lack of interest in the paper man."

"If I say Lelouch, Himura Kenshin, Yagamitsu, Ayanami Rei, Gintoki, Kamu Madoka... just casually mentioning someone will probably be very confused... because they don't know what I'm talking about." Who is the character, in other words, can they feel the cuteness of the girl on the screen?" The brown-haired boy stared at the screen intently.

Reborn glanced at the screen that the boy was looking at. There was a girl with black hair and a huge red bow in a red and white witch costume. Below was a string of text that belonged to the character's monologue.

"It's a fan game derived from "Touhou Project", Hakurei Satellite Reimu." Seeing the beautiful cg he played, Tsuna suddenly became excited: "Ahhh, the beautiful black-haired girl is the cutest woooo!! It's so cute!!" The boy's face flushed slightly, and his voice changed a tune: "I always like Dongfang!! SUKI!!"

Reborn stared at the picture on the screen and frowned.

I don't know what's so exciting about it, it's just like seeing a cat with catnip.

and also……

"The way of showing love is too obscene! There is no charm at all!" Reborn kicked him directly: "Hurry up and get me the medicine!!" Do you want to be unable to wake up tomorrow morning? !

"Wow, don't be so fierce!"

Tsuna felt that a baby at Reborn's age would not be able to feel the beauty of Two-dimensional for the time being.

He chose to forgive the boring three-dimensional humans.

Gang Ji lay on the bed and looked at the list in his phone. He logged into his account, and just after turning on his avatar, a red dot of news popped up.

It's cotton candy... The brown-haired boy clicked on the other party's chat box, and found that the other party sent him several messages at once. This seems to be the characteristic of this netizen. According to the normal saying, he is a little too enthusiastic.

[27 Jun~ I created a super good game! ! ] Messages popped up one after another, and a link marked with [choice] came over.

[According to Mr. 27's usual favorite games, I have adjusted and modified this game, and the weight of [luck] has been greatly increased! !It is decided by God's dice, does the kind similar to the coc running group sound great?There are still many character plots waiting for you to unlock! 】

Gang Ji was a little confused by this passage.

"Did you make the marshmallow yourself?"

"Technology, technology emperor?" Gangji opened the link of the game. He originally thought it was the type that seemed to be a rough one-line choice, but found that there were quite a lot of categories in it.

Before Gang Ji came, he clicked in to register and read the game introduction, his mobile phone suddenly went black, and then a large amount of data flooded to the message bar at the top of the screen, and the mobile phone began to feel a little hot, the boy hurriedly exited When I opened the interface, I saw that the memory of my mobile phone was full, and many things were squeezed out.

The mainboard was overloaded and stuck, and he was taken aback and quickly deleted the game.

【how is it going?Not bad, 27 Jun~] The moment the document was accepted, the other party sent a message, as if impatiently waiting for Tsuna's answer, which made Tsuna a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, my mobile phone's memory is not enough, it just filled up the memory all of a sudden, so I deleted it again..." It's like a virus, does this game have such a big g? The other party didn't speak, thinking that the other party was angry. After all, it was a game that was made with great difficulty, so he quickly defended: "But I just watched it and thought it was super good. Can I download and play it on the computer another day? I'm looking forward to it!"

The other party sent a smiley face.

[I'm not angry, it's because I didn't think about this problem. I just communicated with the technical staff and asked them to make improvements. 】

[They actually said it would take 17 hours... This is too slow, right?I just gave them an ultimatum, and it should be ready in 3 hours!Then you can do it directly on your mobile phone! 】

Gang Ji looked at it and felt that the amount of information inside was a bit large.

Technical department, game updates, three hours...

It sounds a bit deviated from my own life. Could it be that the boss of a big company is behind the screen, but if it is the boss, will he really not be sent blades and assassinated if he squeezes the employees like this?Tsunayoshi made complaints subconsciously.

The other party on the screen began to invite himself to play another decryption game.Gang Ji is not very good at decryption and other games, but the game Bai Lan said is quite famous, the two chatted quickly, and Gang Ji also unconsciously made complaints about today's events.

【27 Jun just let go of the two people who insulted you and your friend? ] Cotton Candy seemed to be a little concerned about this matter, and asked: [I feel that they are going too far. School violence is shameful. Didn't Mr. Gang plan to fight back? 】

"Ah...? Because I have already apologized." The brown-haired boy picked up the phone, recalled the plot line of "Rust Lake" in his mind, and replied casually: "Maybe I don't think there is any need to care about it. That’s why I had such an impression of them.”

"Although I am a classmate, I always feel that I have no impression of the characters in the background of the game plot line. As a result, I can't figure out what's going on when I go out today. Maybe I'm a little nervous."

But I really don't think there's anything to worry about.

People's attention is limited, Tsuna Ji's previous attention was only wandering around monsters, home, and school.

Except for Nana's mother, the rest of his attention is lingering on comic books and a few people he cares about. Even if he is a classmate, Tsunayoshi seldom divides his attention on each other.

He feels that his fear of monsters has declined very sharply recently, so has this caused him to pay more attention to other people?

[Are the characters in the background like this... Mr. 27, in some respects, the two of us are really similar! 】

The person over there seemed to sigh:

[It would be great if I could meet 27!I have very few friends, and I really want to become a close existence with 27 in reality...]

"Mianji? If Cotton Candy-kun goes to the CP exhibition in Tokyo tomorrow, you might be able to see me!" Tsuna smiled and replied casually.

"It's too late now, I have to get up early tomorrow, I'm going to bed first, good night."

"Ah, it's offline so soon."

The white-haired boy with the imprint of an inverted triangle crown on his face propped his chin and looked at the dimmed screen of the other party, and very frivolously sent [Good night + roses] as a concluding remark.

Tokyo, this is a great place.To go or not to go?Bai Lan casually spun around on the chair.

Would it be too early to meet now, but I really want to meet the 14-year-old Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Is the other party counting as sending a satellite invitation to himself?

The purple eyes were curved upwards, with a strange sense of evil. "[BINGO!] It's decided!" He picked up the side microphone.The other end of the phone was directly connected to the affairs department. Bai Lan squeezed the soft and sticky cotton candy in her hand, and her voice was sweet and cold:

"A ticket to Tokyo, Japan tomorrow!"

"The sooner the better, trouble~"

Life is all about having fun in time.

06:20.sunny.

Wednesday Water Day.Air temperature 24° breezy.

Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his eyes and pressed the stop button one second before the alarm clock rang.

After getting out of bed, he opened the closet and searched for the private clothes he hadn't worn for a long time.

Gang Ji grabbed a black sleeveless t-shirt and put it on, but it seemed that he was reluctant to go out to buy clothes for too long. Gang Ji actually found that the clothes were a little short, and he stared at his exposed half with his head down. Waist, the first reaction is not to worry that the clothes don't fit, but to be surprised that I have grown taller!

Sure enough, drinking milk is useful! !

Tsuna's mood became brighter and brighter. He added a bright orange thin coat on the outside. The temperature in Tokyo should be hotter than here. The pants are a little too short again.He bent down to find cropped pants from the drawer and put them on.

The mobile phone is fully charged, and the charger is also brought.Carrying the packed backpack downstairs, he ran into the bathroom like a small whirlwind, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

No dark circles.Her hair was a bit long, and her eyes were covered... Tsuna leaned out from the bathroom: "Mom, do you have hairpins?"

Nana Sawada turned the omelet over and said, "There are so many in the second drawer."

Gang Ji opened the drawer, took two clips and pinned one side of her slightly long bangs to her ear while facing the mirror.

"You are really diligent today." Reborn raised his head from the daily newspaper, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw his student's daily attire: "If you are energetic in your daily life, I won't have to urge you to go to school every day." Why not put this excitement to study, Reborn drank a cup of coffee slowly, obviously he was beaten so badly yesterday.

Nana's mother put the fried egg in front of the boy, and clapped her hands suddenly when she saw the boy's half-exposed smooth forehead: "Oh, is Gang's hair so long? I forgot to take you for a haircut." !"

"And clothes, you wear school uniform every time you go shopping, oops, you have to go shopping with me next time!!" Sawada Nana warned the boy as he was about to refute: "Don't refuse, how old are you? , Even if you are a boy, you have too few clothes in your closet! Look at my classmate from prison temple, every time I see other people’s clothes on the road, I don’t have the same clothes.”

"It's fine if you can wear it or not..." Gangji didn't expect that he would hear such words about other people's children from his mother's mouth one day.His expression became a little complicated, and it was still about the clothes.

When did mom see Prison Temple? Why doesn't my own satellite know about it? ?

"Ju Si works in a convenience store." Reborn kindly answered the boy's question: "And your clothes are indeed dirty, you really should buy clothes, if the leader's clothes room is like yours, he will be laughed at .”

Tsunayoshi didn't want to talk, and Sawada Nana became worried again.

"Is there enough pocket money? Is there anything else missing? Have you brought snacks on the road? I heard that there are quite a lot of people, so be careful."

The brown-haired boy gave an ok gesture, his eyes were a little startlingly bright.

"No problem at all!" He had a big smile on his face:

"Then, Mom, I'm going out!"

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The author has something to say:

This, this is the plot of the comic show!Forget it, come on, Bai Lan is coming too! !

I finally wrote here, I want to howl, the card issuer and the little boy are a perfect match! ! !cute!

《锈湖》基友推荐的一款解密游戏，经典作品！感谢在2021-11-2723:29:44~2021-11-2821:45:46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 who threw the landmines: one who is not straight in the world;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 147 bottles of Lemouren who love novels; 415763205 bottles of Changanke; 3 bottles of Pineapple Monster; 1 bottle of Brown Rabbit and Alheti;

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