[Tutorial] I feel that Tsuna is cute!

When Lan Bao found Gang Ji, she was sitting on a swing in the courtyard in a daze.

Mr. Lan Bao, who was born as a young master, is actually quite childish. On the one hand, he also knows how to get along with girls.Seeing that Gangji was not in a good mood, he didn't know how to continue the conversation after greeting her, so he simply stood aside and helped her push the swing, with steady strength, the highest point gradually rose, and then returned to the low point, and then repeated .

——At any rate, he is also a man who fights with an iron pot on his head!It has muscles!

Xue Xiao didn't go to take a nap, but squatted on the iron frame next to him, occasionally flapped his wings a few times, and turned back and forth a few times following the movement of the swing.

"Did Giotto tell you anything?" After a while, Lan Bao couldn't hold back, and asked again.

"Huh? Oh, I just asked something," Gangji woke up like a dream, "you know the follow-up of that day."

"That day..."

When Lan Bao talked about this incident, he was apologetic and a little scared. When he learned from his subordinates that Gang Ji was brought back by Yun Shou safe and sound, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Not completing the task Giotto ordered is secondary, but fortunately she is fine, otherwise I...

As soon as Gangji came back, she was called by Giotto to talk about things, and then she disappeared, and she was not there during the meal—according to G, she seldom stayed with them when they were eating.Either in another place, or in advance, generally avoid it as much as possible, otherwise it always feels weird and embarrassing.

Lan Bao's busy and fearful tasks came to an end temporarily due to Guccilia's failure. Before the next step, he could take a good rest for a few days, so he could stay in the room and nourish his spirit.Now that he finally met Gang Ji, he was very eager to ask what happened that day, but unfortunately, she didn't seem to want to explain very much.

"It was quite dangerous, but fortunately I escaped smoothly," she replied.There is nothing wrong in essence, it is just that the process is not mentioned at all, let alone the details.

Now that Lan Bao had let go of his worries, he became more and more curious now.

Since he said "thrilling", he must have encountered danger. After staying in Pengo Li for so long, he still has a good estimate of the situation at that time.What kind of luck and skill does it take to escape unscathed from the melee and pursuit of the mafia with the skills of ordinary people...

He was really curious to death.

Right now, Lan Bao looked at Gang Ji tilting his head blankly, not sure if he was thinking about something or looking melancholy, so he couldn't ask directly.He did act coquettishly to his companions who were a few years older than him on the grounds of being young, but that was earlier, not to mention that Tsunaji was younger than himself, he felt that in front of girls, he should He looks more mature and steady, like a gentleman.

"Gentleman" Lanbao decided to sympathize with Tsuna's feelings after being frightened, and then tried to change the subject.

"...There will probably be a small family gathering this weekend. By the way, Giotto said that he would like to take this opportunity to take a group photo of us!"

Gangji reached the ground, stopped the swing, and turned his head: "Group photo?"

There is still photography technology these days... Wait, it seems that there is indeed.

She struggled to mobilize her thin stock of history: eh, eh?Black and white photo?It should be like this.

"That's right, it's rare for everyone to get together—the front line has ceased fighting again, so we can relax a bit—it's better to make a souvenir," Lan Bao said, the laziness on his face faded a lot, as if he was looking forward to it "Besides, I heard that Giotto wanted to invite Talpo to come."

Gangji almost fell off the swing - she accidentally tilted the cushion back too high, and she couldn't sit still and kept sliding down.

"Uh, Talbo?" She adjusted her sitting position before belatedly remembering the familiarity of the name.

"Well, they are the youngest sons of the Gold Carver's family. Oh, you may not know them," Lan Bao scratched his hair, and took out a chain from his collar, which was naturally the Vongola Ring.

"I heard that our ring was also made by his family... but it was given to Giotto by Miss Xie Pangla. I don't know the details."

Afterwards, Lan Bao babbled on some other things, and Gang Ji responded one after another. Although he listened, his mind was no longer on chatting.

Gold Carver Talbo, the old man who helped them repair Vongola’s ring and upgrade it to a gear, is just a young man now. In any case, this person has a lot to do with Vongola and Vongola’s ring, but How much does he know about them now?If she goes to ask for advice, can she get some useful information?For example, the ring has special crafting skills that are stimulated to prompt the owner to travel through time and space.

And the other thing is the party that Lan Bao said.The photo I want to take is probably the one that will be made into a pocket watch later, so...

Gang Ji had a headache from thinking about it, and when he came back to his senses, Lan Bao was looking at him with some concern.

"are you uncomfortable?"

"A little dizzy," she said sheepishly, "maybe because I shook too much."

Lambo burst out laughing, then patted the railing on the swing, and told her, "Giotto specially asked someone to do this when we first moved into the castle."

"It's so thoughtful," Tsuna exclaimed, "It must be because there are a lot of children in the family."

"Little Child" Lanbao: ...

"You are younger than me! You are obviously younger than me!" He was indignant.

Sure enough, he still couldn't fall in love with someone younger than himself... even a girl who had to be treated tenderly.

Humph.

With the arrival of the party day, more and more strange faces came in and out of the family headquarters, and the vigilance force that G and Yuyue took turns in charge of was also strengthened a lot.

On the eve of the eve, around the time when the moon was on a branch, someone walked into the hall in a hurry.

Not long after Giotto and his guardian finished their dinner, they came out of the dining room, sat on the sofa, and simply exchanged the latest information.Of course, not all guardians.

Arnold was not there, he was always a loner, without exception, and it was good enough to come to the restaurant to dine with them once in a while.As for Spedo, he is a guy who has always been elusive. He thinks that as an illusionist, if he always appears in a physical form, he is too sorry for his identity-the latter is guessed by Tsuna without authorization.

Judging from the degree of secondary illness of these people, she estimated that the truth is not too far off.

The things they talked about were not very serious, but probably some trivial daily routines such as police arrangements, surrounding patrol reports, and the like.Giotto may think that it doesn't matter if she listens, or he originally wanted to let her get in touch with some less scary things, so he left Gangji to study chess in a corner.

When the visitor appeared, he didn't even knock on the door, just opened the door and walked in, with the cold wind of the cold night blowing in, the cold and chilling aura alarmed Tsuna who had been concentrating on it.

She put down the hesitant black queen almost immediately, and then looked up towards the door.

Xanxus with pigtails! ……horrible!

The following attendants had quickly helped the intruder take off his coat and hat, and then quickly retreated.The man adjusted the position of his collar, and frowned impatiently at Giotto who was coming towards him.

"Sifnola," Giotto said with a smile on his face and a soft voice, but the other party didn't appreciate it very much, and snorted coldly in a low voice.

"How have you been lately?"

"Let's talk nonsense," Sifnora glanced at him, not interested in this kind concern, "Even if I come here, I don't have extra time to listen to your whining."

However, Tsuna immediately saw that he was not really as scary as he appeared, because he didn't refuse Giotto's embrace - of course, it was very light, and he let go quickly.

She watched this scene calmly, and suddenly thought of the common face-to-face ceremony among Italians, subconsciously subconsciously imagining such a friendly and intimate scene between the two, and couldn't help shivering.

The picture is too beautiful to watch.

...maybe, scarier than her jumping one step with Xanxus.

Behind him, whether it was Naker who remained in place without moving, or G who stood up with one hand on his hip, their expressions were not very good-looking. G snorted directly to express his dissatisfaction.

Lambo glanced at Sifnora, immediately lost interest, and retreated into the sofa, pretending that he wanted to sleep.

Only Yuyue, like Giotto, greeted the visitor with a pleasant smile and a very natural attitude. Even if she was ignored, she didn't feel unhappy at all, and she had a very good temper.

After Sifnora arrived, she went straight to the single-seater sofa and swaggered on it.Giotto didn't take it seriously, and returned to his original position with a smile, crossing his hands on his lap.

Then, the topic suddenly became more serious.The other guardians did not speak, only Giotto listened to him talk about the increase in trade volume between the Meluzzo family and the mainland arms dealers, his expression became serious, he nodded, and gave an answer after a little thought.

Their voices were not loud, and they spoke very fast, with some dialects or foreign languages ​​mixed in. Tsuna was initially a little interested in this newcomer, but was immediately discouraged.

She saw that they were talking about serious matters, and stared hesitantly at the messy and disorderly chessboard, thinking that she might as well leave secretly.

After a while, Nucker left first, and G dragged the drowsy Sapphire away as well.Yuyue stayed for a while longer, and after getting a few new instructions, she also left.

Seeing that the eyes-obscuring people had left, Sifnora's stern face seemed to relax a lot, and she raised her legs arrogantly, adopting a more unclely attitude.

"Introduce someone to you." Giotto didn't care about his attitude, called his name, and waved to Tsunayoshi at the corner, "Xiaogang, come here."

...Ah, why on earth did she want to tell him her own name?

It's fine if mom calls it that, girls can accept being intimate sometimes, but others...

Gang Ji walked over with a stiff face, his hands and feet were a little unnatural.It's not entirely because of Sifnora's cold eyes and hostile aura, because he is not much scarier than Xanxus or Bailan.

She hesitated, and finally followed Giotto's instructions obediently, and sat down beside him, keeping a distance of more than ten centimeters very cautiously—you know, it is not easy to keep calm under that fierce gaze.

"Your illegitimate daughter?" Sifnora asked Giotto with a sneer, and the latter shook his head calmly.

"Why didn't I know when you had a younger sister?" His eyes suddenly became mean, and he shifted from Giotto to Gangji, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled.

"Well...it does look like a younger sister," Giotto stroked Tsunaki's hair affectionately, and then hugged her shoulders. "However, in a certain relationship, it may be closer."

"Hmph, up to you." Sifnora's face darkened, and she couldn't help but become irritable because of the existence of Tsuna, but he didn't pursue it further, maybe because he didn't want to, and couldn't bear the face to meddle in his brother's private affairs.

"What's the matter?" He looked too lazy to think about it, and went directly to the topic.

"Oh, it's like this," Giotto said, stroking Gangi's back comfortingly, "This child has the blood of Vongola."

Almost at the same time, Tsuna saw the change in Sifnora's expression and the determination in her eyes.

"Then, I would like to ask you to find a time to fight with her." Giotto finished the next words calmly, ignoring the dumbfoundedness of the other two.

...A guy who makes his own decisions, why is he so similar to Riboun.

Could it be that she will look like this ten years later?

Taking a peek at Sifnora, who seemed about to burn with flames of anger, Tsuna began to miss the leader of Valia, who had been defeated in his own time and matured a little ten years later.