Sawada Tsunayoshi, female, 24 years old, encountered the biggest crisis in her life.

#What should I do if someone comes in every time I take a shower#

#What kind of experience is it that male friends always come into my room at will#

"Judaime, hug, I'm sorry!" Gujiji still maintained the posture of opening the door, his handsome face was flushed red, and his light green eyes wandered uneasily, but he didn't dare to look directly at Tsunayoshi.He didn't look like the calm and steady left hand that was rumored by the outside world at all, but looked like a shy, ordinary boy.

"Ah, no, it's nothing." Tsunaki's self-esteem and shame as a woman have basically been abandoned in ten years along with the dead air. The silk nightdress was pulled down from the waist, and the crimson skirt covered the knees, "There is no need to be embarrassed, Mr. Prison Temple. Have you forgotten? The first time I saw you, I was beaten to death What about air bombs?"

"Please, please don't say that."

After all, Tsuna was just a tomboy who hadn't had time to develop at that time, but now she is a well-developed adult woman in all aspects.

Although according to Gang Jin's brain circuit which is different from ordinary people, he must not have imagined this gap.

"It's so late, what's the matter, Mr. Prison Temple?"

"Ah, yes, I'm here to deliver milk to the eldest lady." He said as he walked towards the bed, holding a bowl of steaming milk with both hands as if holding some rare treasure. "I read in the book before that drinking more milk for children at this age can provide more energy for growth and development."

"Before? Prison Master, it turns out that you can even read this kind of book, really amazing."

"No, I actually made up for it yesterday."

As a scumbag who can't understand the concept without reading the book seven or eight times, and knows every word together but doesn't know what the hell it is, Tsunayoshi Sawada has no waves in his heart and even wants to laugh a little.

"Miss, since the soup bowl is a bit hot, please drink it with my hand."

"Let me come, Mr. Prison Temple, and Nina is only 8 years old and doesn't need to be called 'you'."

"If this kind of thing troubles you, I will be sorry for my title of right and left hand." He said with a smile as he watched Nina drink up the milk little by little while holding the porcelain bowl with his hand. .

No, in fact, left and right hands really don't need to contract to raise children.Mr. Prison Temple, you must have misunderstood the term left and right.

But Prison Lord has really matured a lot. When he smiles, he is very gentle and his brows are not always frowning like when he was young. He looks very reliable, and he looks like he can kneel down to propose marriage at any time and apologize at any time. totally different.

Although he was very popular with girls when he was young, but when he fights in the future, he feels that Gokuji has really grown into a handsome adult.

——Anyway, it was completely different from her, a 24-year-old who had never received any confession.

Before returning to the headquarters in the evening, everyone had dinner together on the commercial street. Everyone scrambled to get food for Nina until the little girl tearfully said that she couldn't eat, but Li Baoen shot and stopped her.Because of this, Nina didn't want to drink any more when there was only half a bowl of milk left. She closed her mouth and casually wiped the white beard left by the milk with her sleeve.

"No, Miss." Prison Temple gently held Nina's wrist, seeing the little girl's expression that she didn't use any force at all but couldn't break free. "A lady can't do these things."

After speaking, he took out the handkerchief in his trousers pocket, and gently wiped off the milk stains around Nina's mouth, "If you don't mind, use my handkerchief from now on."

The girl blinked, then nodded obediently, and said thank you in a childish voice.

Gang Ji had one leg slightly bent, resting his cheek on his right hand and resting his elbow on his knee, feeling a little complicated inside.

Whether it's Rokudo Mukuro who combs Nina's hair, Gokuji who wipes his mouth with hot milk, or even Hibari who can make pillows with his own hands.

Why do you feel that everyone is better at raising children than her own?Do these people usually study these things?

"Everyone is very kind to Nina." Tsuna tilted her head and joked with a smile, "Even a mother like me is a little jealous."

"You don't need to be jealous, it's all because the young lady is very similar to you." Guisi picked up Nina, who was so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyes open, and walked steadily to the other side of the bed. Gently lifted the quilt with one hand and carried the girl to the bed, then gently wrapped her in the quilt, "Good night, miss."

"As far as the face is concerned, indeed." Tsuna lowered her voice when she saw that Nina had closed her eyes.

"Because you were 14 years old when I met you, and I didn't participate in the life before that. That's why when I saw Missy, I wondered if you were like this when you were young, and I felt that I could make up for my regrets. "

"Yes, is that so?" Tsunaki looked away a little embarrassed. She didn't know why she just felt embarrassed even when she was seen changing clothes. My face is going to burn.

Italian men's flirting skills are really not covered.

Well, in fact, maybe if Pengo Lie goes bankrupt, he can start a cowherd shop?After all, the Guardians are a group of flirtatious girls, and her tenth-generation eyesight test is still very secure.

"Then I'll be leaving first, and you should rest earlier." Kikuji stood up straight, looking at Tsunayoshi with a shifty look, feeling hesitant "Judaime, although I know this is a bit offensive, but you can rest in the future If not, please lock the door."

"I understand the truth, Mr. Prison Temple. But do you really think that locking is useful for Ribaun, Muku and Hibari-senpai?"

"..." He was so well spoken that he was speechless. He deserved to be the leader of the tenth generation.

"It's okay, I'm used to it anyway." Gang Ji hugged his legs and shrunk himself into a ball, his whole person's painting style turned into black and white. "Life is so difficult and I don't bother to expose it."

"Don't worry, the tenth generation leader, I will communicate well with Skylark and the others."

"No, don't, Lord Prison, please calm down."

In addition to destroying a lot of furniture and compensating a lot of money and causing a lot of losses, I don't think this way of communication is of any use to Pengelie's senior management.

Lal was right, she was just in charge of choosing which hell.

"Don't worry, Chief of the Tenth Generation. If it's for you, I'll fight for it even if it's Mr. Libun's."

"This is even more unnecessary, Lord Prison!"

Because the days have been going so smoothly these days, she almost forgot about her unlucky physique.So when she wanted to stop the prison temple but accidentally knocked over the milk bowl, Peng Gelie's expression on the tenth generation's face could be described as textbook-like bewilderment.

Fortunately, Yusi was first-rate both in terms of skill and responsiveness, he immediately leaned forward and waved the porcelain bowl away from Gangji's face, so that the hot milk didn't scald Gangji directly.It was himself, the back of his hand was burned red, and he lost his balance and fell on the big bed.When he fell down, his forehead accidentally bumped into Gangji's nose, causing her eyes to burst into tears from the pain.

"Sorry Judaime! Are you okay?"

"Ah, it's all right." Gangji covered his red nose with both hands and said in a muffled voice, "It's just a reflexive tear, it doesn't hurt as much as it looks."

"No, please let me check!"

After saying that, prison temple cupped her cheeks and lifted her face up, staring at her nose intently, and her beautiful eyebrows also wrinkled together unknowingly.

It was so close that I couldn't breathe.

Tsuna stepped back in a hurry, "It's really nothing."

Gangji looked at the prison temple and frowned, just about to say something, when suddenly he heard the sound of panicked footsteps in the corridor, as if someone was running fast.Before he had time to think about what happened, Li Baoen's displeased voice sounded at the door.

"Stupid gang, don't you even know to close the door when you sleep? Have you..."

Li Baoen looked at a man and a woman in the bedroom, going up and down, and a little girl was sleeping on the side, with a puddle of unknown white liquid on the bed, so rare that he could not speak.

"Master Advisor outside the door, please walk a little slower." The cadre who finally caught up with Li Baoen said pantingly while lying on the door frame.He raised his head, stared at the scene in the bedroom with his mouth open for two seconds, swallowed and felt that he was in trouble.

"Hmph, slow down, slow down and people will die." He looked at the two people who were sitting upright like elementary school students in a hurry, and sneered as he touched Leon, who was lying on the brim of his hat, "five seconds I can’t explain it clearly, choose one between the heart and the neck.”

Although in the end he said a lot of nonsense with the determination to die, Li Baoen unexpectedly forgave him—because all his attention was on Liu Dao Mu and kicked her away yesterday. on the matter of the door.

After that, the room of the tenth leader of Vongola was locked as he wished, because Li Baoen said that anyone who dared to break the lock would let him run naked around Vengley's headquarters.

The guardians of Vongola, who had faced Valia, Bai Lan and the Avengers head-on, were all discouraged as expected.

Facts have proved that there is no need to study any new weapons, and the dead air bomb is the ultimate killer.

Who doesn't want to show face when they are old.

Of course, the development of things will never be as simple as she thinks. If other people's bad luck is just a small river that must be crossed in life, then what she faces must be a vast ocean.

The point is she can't swim yet.

"The Sicilian": [The shocking secret!The chaotic love story that Pengo Lie had to say! 】

"Emotional Italy": [Ten generations of leaders and guardians travel with their daughters, who is her true son? 】

"Chaos, Vongola" [Internal revelations, Vongola's tenth generation leader and his relationship with Lan's guardian is true. 】

"Girlfriend": [The queen who stepped on the shoulders of the male gods]

Sawada Tsunayoshi collapsed on the desk, deeply realizing what it means to be unlovable in life.

—You Italians really know how to play.

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