From God's perspective, I complained about the world

"...Okay, then Gang-jun."

I changed my name in a good way.

In fact, according to age, honorific words should be added.

For example, call him by titles such as Mr. Sawada and Mr. Tsuna.

But it's still kind of weird.

A boy who was two years younger than me suddenly turned into a man who was eight years older than me or something.

I can't treat him completely as an elder... Well, I still get along with him habitually like a peer?

Speaking of changing the title is actually more to separate the difference between the two Sawada Tsunayoshi...

Well, it's not yet possible to treat them as the same person.

The difference is somewhat big.

Although Ah Gang has been growing up, when I saw him a few days ago, he became even more powerful.

But the changes brought about by time are really hard to ignore——

Although I can understand that a junior high school student is going to save the world, it should be the main task that A Gang must go through as the hero of the boy manga.

But don't consider those setting issues, just look at it from a personal point of view-the person in front of him can make a plan neatly... Sending himself ten years ago to save the world ten years later.It is really enough to go all out.

Should I say bold?Or should it be said to be confident strategizing...?

"Afterwards, use the rocket launcher for ten years to teleport the people here one after another? Save the world... how long will it take for them to come back?"

"It has been adjusted by the machine, and the flow rate of time on both sides is different. If everything goes well, it should not pass a few days, and it will probably be within a week..."

"Oh, that's pretty good, just wait for Ah Gang to come back."

"Mingyin, you really don't question it at all...do you just believe that I, who was ten years ago, can succeed?"

The brown-haired young man bent his eyes and smiled, although it was still gentle, but I always felt a little narrow in it, "The me ten years ago, in retrospect, I am still a 'good for nothing', useless and inconspicuous stage...Mingyin, do you really trust me ten years ago?"

I:"???"

"The person who trusts the self ten years ago is clearly yourself, right?"

Obviously, when explaining why you sent the summary of the previous situation of yourself ten years ago, you still said with certainty that the self ten years ago was the self with the greatest possibility?Why is it suddenly changed now?

"And Ah Gang...Even if you look back on your past self, Tsunade-kun, there is no need to say that your past self is useless or insignificant."

I became more serious: "...I have vetoed this kind of thing a long time ago. Believe that the me on your side has said it to you too - people who can shine should not underestimate themselves... And you and ten years ago Now you are different, he is cuter."

Now it looks too impeccable... Even shyness and complaints are rare, so it's not so fun.

Sawada Tsunakichi was slightly taken aback, but when he recovered, a smile appeared on his face again.

"Mingyin, are you complaining about me ten years ago? That is to say, you like me ten years ago more than me now? Oh, it's so sad."

I:"???"

I can't see that you are sad at all, I just feel how can you be so happy compared to your past self.

Before I could complain about him, someone rang the doorbell, and I went to open the door. The person I saw at the door was Takeshi Yamamoto. It seems that he has not been teleported to ten years later.

The black-haired boy stroked his hair and asked with a smile:

"...Senior Dongtang, have you seen Ah Gang? The children are gone too... I can't find them anywhere. I happened to pass by the door of the senior's house and saw the house number, so I wanted to come over and ask."

I calmly opened my eyes and said nonsense: "I didn't see it, Ah Gang didn't come to me."

"Oh... that's it. Speaking of which, who is it? It looks a bit like A Gang..." He poked his head and asked tentatively. With his excellent eyesight, he saw the adult version of Sawada Tsunayoshi at the door of the living room .

I looked back, and replied simply and neatly: "Ah, this is... my cousin, visiting my house."

"Hahaha, is that so? I thought it was Ah Gang's brother...Senior, your cousin and Ah Gang look quite alike."

I:"……"

Did I just get away with it, or did he see through it without telling me.Natural black is horrible.

Since I couldn't find anyone I wanted to find, Takeshi Yamamoto bid farewell to me.

However, I just watched helplessly as the boy who turned his head and hadn't walked far was suddenly hit by something, after a burst of familiar smoke. — the streets became deserted.

The scene was once very magical.

"Has Yamamoto-kun been sent to the world ten years later?" I turned my head and asked Tsunayoshi Sawada who was walking beside me, "It seems that the bug that appeared on you will not happen to other people."

Other people ten years later will not be teleported here, and I don’t know why there is a bug on Sawada Tsunayoshi——

"Well, so I just need to take care of my own problems." Sawada Tsunayoshi replied, "However, I will trouble Mingyin these few days."

……

In this way, I took in Tsunayoshi Sawada, who came from ten years later and had nowhere to go.

Anyway, he probably won't stay for a few days, so I didn't consider finding another place for him.

In addition, he was also afraid of being discovered by other partners who knew him and were looking for Sawada Tsunayoshi.I simply tried not to let him go out, and bought daily necessities online and delivered them home. I left him a guest room at home and told him that the space on the first floor can be moved around at will.

The advantage of having a big house is that there is one more person in the family and they will not interfere with each other.

However, the next morning, when I went downstairs, I smelled the aroma of breakfast.

On the dining table is an exquisite and delicious western breakfast.

I looked over in a bit of surprise.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who came out of the kitchen, untied the apron around his body.

The state of taking off his suit jacket and only wearing a white shirt at home made him look a lot softer, his brown hair still looked soft, and his expression was also very soft.

"Good morning, Mingyin."

"...Morning." I replied a little hesitantly, and looked at the breakfast on the table again, a little unbelievable, "The future Gang Jun can actually cook."

Surprisingly virtuous.

Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked, and he smiled helplessly: "Are you so surprised that I know how to cook? Well, there is no way. If I entered the kitchen ten years ago, it would probably be a disaster."

I squeezed my chin and asked curiously: "...Then tell me honestly, how much kitchen have you ruined to achieve this level of perfection?"

"Forgive me...the past is unbearable." Sawada Tsunayoshi's gaze was a little erratic, and he smiled wryly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Is it so unbearable to look back?" I tilted my head, "But your growth is also very interesting. It really feels like a counterattack from the upgrade flow."

"Really, do you think it's fun?" Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled, "In that case, when I come back from ten years ago, Mingyin will supervise him to learn cooking... Then you will know how much the kitchen was blown up. Well, anyway, he will definitely not refuse, and he will complete the task even if he dies."

My pupils trembled: "Do you really want to persecute yourself that much?"

This person has definitely evolved into a black belly.

The growth of Tsunayoshi Sawada is indeed amazing.

Now it is a model that can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen.

Suit and tie Mafia temperament is seen.

He stayed at my house for two days, and he paid for all three meals.

By the way, when I stayed at home, someone played games with me.

All kinds of games can accompany me to play.The European spirit of drawing cards is no worse than that of Ah Zheng...but as far as he himself said, this is actually "super intuitive", and has nothing to do with luck.

... Well, luck is metaphysics, so can intuition be metaphysics?

These settings on them are very excessive. If they really play card-drawing games, they will be forked out by Africans as seals in minutes.

But because the beneficiary is myself, I can't complain.

However, I still find it amazing to see him enjoying himself no matter what he does.

When we were playing online games together today, I still couldn't help but ask him questioningly: "You are like this, are you really coming to my house for vacation?"

"Almost." Tsunayoshi Sawada tilted his head, touched his chin, and said with a sigh, "It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed, and it's like this before I know it...and..."

"……and?"

"As long as you stay with Mingyin, you will be very relaxed and happy no matter what you do." He looked at me sideways and said with a smile.

"Hey—you've been playing with me all this time." I scratched my cheeks, somewhat embarrassed, "Mafia bosses must be busy with their work. Labor is shit, after all!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed: "Well, no one likes to work."

"Then do you have any hobbies in your spare time now?"

"Well... for example, go for a ride on a motorcycle, I quite like it."

My pupils quake again: "Machine, locomotive!"

He blinked and looked at me.

I continued to ask: "Is it the kind that can be driven to the sky?"

It's like the kind in Wenye's Nakaya——!Although Tsunayoshi Sawada can't manipulate gravity, he can indeed fly!So the locomotive must also fly?

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled: "...Is this really the reaction? Well, yes, it is the kind of locomotive that can drive to the sky."

"Isn't that handsome! Sure enough, the Mafia wants to match it with a motorcycle!"

"Mafia generally don't match motorcycles..." Tsunayoshi Sawada complained, "It's just a hobby."

……

Well, in short, the two days I get along with Tsunade-kun ten years later... How should I put it, it is very peaceful and happy.

until the third day.

I saw two teenagers standing in front of my house.

I really don't understand how they both chose to come to me on the same day.

And then they still ran into each other at the door.

The one with the pink hair obviously repaired the suppressor, holding the snack made by Qi Mu's mother in his hand and said it was a thank you gift for me.

As for when the red-haired one came to see me, I wouldn't be surprised.

However, in the current situation, there is still a brown-haired person in the family.

But the two newcomers questioned the identity of the brown hair in a particularly unified manner.

"This is Sawada..."

If it is said that Ah Zheng still questioned with a little hesitation through his appearance.Qi Mu-jun was very sure, he didn't even give me time to find any excuses to fool me, so he answered ruthlessly:

"It's Tsunayoshi Sawada."

I:"……"

You are amazing at being able to read minds.