[Comprehensive] Pleasant Extraordinary

What would you do if you found out that you were a moron ten years from now?

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This is a very uncomfortable room.

Weird, chilly, and creepy, it gives people a sick and crazy feeling.

But compared to these feelings...

More of it is the anger that something that belongs to me has been violated.

Ever since he was hit by a ten-year rocket launcher and came here, Tsunayoshi Sawada's mood has dropped rapidly. The usual smile has disappeared from that timid and immature face. Cold and indifferent, the warm brown eyes faded from the previous clarity, replaced by an increasingly dark dark brown, even revealing a trace of coldness.

In the whole room, whether it was placed on the bed, spread on the table, or hung on the wall, anything made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The brown-haired boy frowned. He pursed his lips tightly and looked around. This was a large bedroom. The thick and gorgeous floor-to-ceiling windows were opened by the owner of the room. There was an office desk not far from the window. , in the upper left corner is a pot of cactus with small red flowers blooming on top of the head, and to the left are two photo frames. Due to the angle, Tsunayoshi Sawada did not see the contents of the photo frames.

Various documents were neatly stacked on the office desk made of mahogany, and an uncovered pen was placed on the desk. Obviously, the owner of this bedroom was still correcting the documents just now.

On the right side of the table, there is a light blue plain box, which looks unpretentious and nothing fancy, but only the person who specially built this box knows how much thought the owner of the box has put into this box. On the top, rare materials were selected, and a huge price was paid to ask someone to design this streamlined blue box that makes people feel moist, and a mechanism was installed on it.

He didn't rummage through the things on the table, but shifted his gaze to the double bed not far away.

There is a cherry blossom-shaped pillow and a fluffy toy octopus on the bed. These two things are a bit old, and it can be seen that there are some years.

Ding--

The crisp sound startled Sawada Tsunayoshi, he turned his head, his eyes moved up slowly, and found a wobbly wind chime hanging above the window.

Most of the paint on the wind chimes has fallen off, but the original light blue color of the wind chimes can still be vaguely seen.

Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly remembered that when he was young, he would always go to Amo’s house, sitting in a chair in every possible way bored, watching Lan Shuimo leaning on the bamboo chair reading a book, listening to the light wind chimes and falling asleep .

Thinking back to that time now, it is strangely bright and bright.

There was an old small round table in a corner of the huge room, on which was a pair of plain and deep brown tea set, but the tea set was clean without a drop of water.

The boy with brown hair and brown eyes quietly looked at the decorations in the room, and lowered his head without saying a word, extremely displeased and slightly wronged.

Pillows, dolls, wind chimes, round tables, tea sets...

All of this was what he had seen a long time ago at Lan Shuimo's home.

What's more, almost all these things were given to Lan Shuimo by him.

What made Sawada Tsunayoshi most angry was that all the photos of Lan Shuimo were pasted on the wall, which made people feel creepy and uncomfortable.

In fact, it can’t be said to be a photo. Most of the walls are hand-painted water foam.

Lan Shuimo in each drawing paper has different expressions or movements, which are extremely vivid and detailed, as if the girl will come out of the painting in a second.

The artist is extremely cautious when painting, and strives to draw the best in every stroke. The water foam in the painting is no different from real people.

Facing these paintings, Sawada Tsunayoshi can fully feel how much the painter loves and is obsessed with Lan Shuimo, and draws each stroke tenderly and tenderly, carefully, with infinite madness Love, like a demon, draws a series of pictures.

Lan Shuimo was present in the entire bedroom.

After seeing the portraits of Lan Shuimo hanging in the entire room just now, Tsunayoshi Sawada was undeniably shocked. He never thought that after being hit by a ten-year rocket launcher, he came to such a perverted place.

Immediately, he felt a sense of loss as if his childhood friend had been snatched away, as well as anger at the perverted behavior of the bedroom master.

From the first time he met Lan Shuimo, he was the only one in that girl's world, except during the cold war period, as long as he turned around at other times, he would be able to see Lan Shuimo.

Amo, she was always by his side.

For Lan Shuimo, only he is special, right?

Because, Sawada Tsunayoshi has never seen Lan Shuimo treat other people in any special way.

Thinking about it this way, even in this room that made him feel uncomfortable, the mood of the brown-haired boy rose a lot.

【I like you very much, Kyouya. 】

Do not……

There is another person, an unexpected person who can be treated so tenderly by Lan Shuimo.

He suddenly remembered the conversation he heard at the entrance of the rooftop, and his unattractive face became even uglier now.

Sawada Tsunayoshi once secretly went to the rooftop to watch the way Lan Shuimo and Hibari Kyoya got along, and the relaxed and joyful atmosphere suddenly suffocated him who was peeping from the side.

That kind of atmosphere... It's like the third person can't penetrate at all.

The emotion that the blond girl showed when she was with Hibari Kyouya was the kind of vivid and vivid expression that is called human beings.

His emotion for Lan Shuimo is different from his friendship with Yamamoto Prison Temple and others, and also different from his admiration for Sasakawa Kyoko, but a deeper and more complex emotion that he can't find any words to describe.

Sawada Tsunayoshi had a bitter face, walking up and down the bedroom irritably, and now he only hoped that 5 minutes would pass quickly.

"Eh? This is it?" He walked around to the desk and successfully saw the photo in the frame.

On the right is a photo of him in middle school with Takeshi Yamamoto and the others, while the photo on the left...is a photo of him and Lan Shuimo when he was young.

He remembered this photo, which was taken by Nana's mother who forced him to take a photo with Amo.

The man ten years later is exchanged with the man ten years ago in this place through the ten-year bazooka, and there are photos of him and other people on the table...

Lowering his head stiffly, Sawada Tsunayoshi saw a beautifully written signature in the lower right corner of the documents spread out on the table——

Kokichi Sawada①.

Although I don't know what the name in front means, but the 'Sawada' in the back is obviously his surname!

Reminiscent of the photos on the table...

Apparently this bedroom will be his bedroom ten years from now...

Help ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh QAQ! ! !

Tsunayoshi Sawada was shocked!

Sawada Tsunayoshi is crying!

Sawada Tsunayoshi has lost the ability to speak!

That is to say!Is this place he calls 'pervert' his bedroom ten years from now? !

That is to say!Ten years later, he painted the portraits of Ah Mo all day long, collected the things used by Ah Mo, and then pasted the portraits all over the bedroom in a crazy way, and put all the things used by Ah Mo within easy reach in a perverted way. And where, even hugging to sleep every night? !

What's going on here, help!

Come and tell him that this cliff is not real, this cliff is not something he will do in ten years TUT...

"Heh, heh..." Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had already shown a shouting expression, laughed twice. He felt that if Lan Shuimo saw this bedroom, he would definitely be cut into pieces and thrown into the trash can.

So be sure to calm down when you go back!Yes, you must be calm!

Absolutely can't let Ah Mo see what Ni Duan...

Otherwise, QUQ will definitely be killed!

buckle -

"Judaime, are you inside?" A mature man's voice sounded outside the door, the slightly low and steady voice was full of magnetism, "Excuse me for Judaime, I'm here to deliver information about Costa, can you come in?"

what to do!Someone is coming in!

Sawada Tsunayoshi held his head in tears, walked to the door with a look of despair, and opened the door tremblingly.

"Hey... Prison, prison temple master?!"

Tsunayoshi Sawada breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that he was an acquaintance. He really didn't want any strangers to see the horrible scene inside the house.

Although it would be embarrassing for acquaintances to see it.

"Are you... the Judaime from ten years ago?"

After ten years of baptism, Hayato's height has grown a lot, and his irritable personality has also subsided. Compared with the frizzy appearance ten years ago, Hayato in ten years later looks even more mature and reliable.

He has finally become a qualified left and right hand, the guardian of Pengo Lilan who is feared by the outside world.

Strong, loyal, careful.

This is an outsider's evaluation of the right-hand man next to the young Godfather Vengley.

Compared with these evaluations, today's prison temple Hayato is even worse.

"Yes, yes..." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the serious expression on his companion's face, his body trembled, and then he looked at the adult version of his friend with a tangled expression, and asked with the last glimmer of hope: " That... Prison Lord, is this bedroom mine ten years from now?"

Please tell me it's not QAQ!

Ten years later, he will definitely not be such an idiot!

"Yes." Hayato Gokuji has always been a very faithful answer to Sawada Tsunayoshi's questions, "Except for important matters, you generally don't allow people to enter your bedroom, and even Mr. Reborn rarely comes to your bedroom .”

Isn't that for sure!What should I do if such an idiot's embarrassing bedroom is swollen by others!So many beautiful portraits of Ah Mo are swollen by others (...)!And reborn definitely doesn't want to see these weird things so he doesn't come often /(TOT)/!

"Then..." After thinking for a while, Sawada Tsunayoshi was about to ask a doubt hovering in his heart, "Where is Ah Mo now?"

If Ah Mo was still nearby ten years later, he would have gone berserk when he saw this room, right?

"That woman..." Immediately after hearing Lan Shuimo's name, Yusi Hayato frowned, and anger appeared in those beautiful blue eyes.

"She..." Before Gokuji Hayato finished speaking, the boy version of Tsunayoshi Sawada disappeared in front of him with a bang, replaced by the godfather of the mafia who was feared by everyone with a gentle smile on his face .

"It's really a pleasant 5 minutes." The brown-haired youth said so.

The author has something to say:

2333 The black rabbit scares the white rabbit!

Such a room with such a powerful idiot... Emma Amo feels happy! 【never

After writing 270... I found that my code words have reached the burnout period and are swollen┭┮﹏┭┮

Suddenly there is an urge to not want to type... [Hey you...

①KokichiSawada, the Italian name of Tsunayoshi Sawada

Well... Baidu came out!

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