"...It was a mistake."

Gang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his hair, and then walked over slowly.

It must be because of too much pressure, so she would be scared when she saw similar hair colors. She comforted herself in her heart, silver hair is probably not uncommon in foreign countries, but as an Asian, looking at it with her own eyes, the facial features of Europeans and Americans The resolution is not high, which is also scientifically based.

The passer-by who was almost mistaken by him naturally didn't know about Gang Ji's mental activities. He was about to take a seat when he saw her stop beside her with her boarding pass, so he glanced up.

"Need help?" He gestured to her luggage bag with his eyes and smiled as he stepped out of the aisle.

"Ah... yes, thank you."

I have heard that the Italians are full of flirting skills. Although Tsuna knows that he is quite ordinary, he will not meet him, but just such a gentlemanly behavior is very flattering.

A little embarrassed thanked him, Gang Ji sat down on the seat by the window, but felt uncomfortable no matter what.When the man closed the luggage rack and sat down on the outside of the aisle, she quickly looked away and turned to the window.

Looking out from this angle, you can only see the reflected corner of the glass window in the previous waiting hall, shining a bit dazzlingly.She simply closed her eyes, and decided to have a good night's sleep before the plane landed, so as to recover her energy as soon as possible.

……

The flight was unexpectedly smooth, there was no bad weather, and there were no accidents or man-made accidents that might be related to an air crash.

When he opened his eyes again, the newborn sun cast a hazy light in front of his eyes, Tsuna blinked, and it took him a while to remember where he was.Surprised that she had slept for so long in one breath, she rubbed her eyes and pushed the visor to the top while she rubbed her eyes.

On the table in front of him was a cup of hot cocoa and a meal kit.Gang Ji looked at the person in the seat next to him, just as he was putting away the magazine and looking this way, he nodded with a smile.

"Thank you." She pulled down the blanket covering her body and smiled back.

Walking out of the airport gate, Tsuna took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Stepping on the familiar land under her feet made her feel more at ease no matter what. Coupled with the friendly help of strangers along the way, her uneasiness was also reduced.While cheering herself up, she walked slowly along the side of the road, thinking about how to find a suitable means of transportation to return to Namori Town.

The strange thing is that the instructions ten years later were cut off when they got off the plane. They only said to go to Bingsheng Forest to find someone, but did not give a more specific description.Without knowing exactly how powerful Bailan is in Japan, why should she find a way to go home alone?This seems a bit...

With two whistles, the sound of rumbling wheels stopped on the sidewalk. Tsuna stopped reflexively, turned his head and looked over. After the window on the right was lowered, he stretched out a hand to rest on the door .

"Hey, Tsunayoshi-kun, are you... huh?"

There was a bit of surprise on the familiar voice and familiar face.

"Are you... eh?!"

This is someone who I never expected to meet in this way, in this place, in this situation, and even strictly speaking, a person who is not in the same world as her.

I don't know whether to say surprise or fright.

"How will you be here?"

"Shhh," the other party put away the original expression with a loose smile, shook his hand at her, and made a silent gesture, "You are not the only one who was surprised, although I am also full of doubts... But let’s get in the car first.”

That lazy and slow tone was indeed the person she was familiar with, and it didn't seem like someone else was imitating it.Confused, Tsuna opened the door of the back seat and got in.

×××

The boy who used to run on the tennis court has grown into a mature and outstanding adult. Knowing that this is the world ten years later, Tsuna still finds it incredible.

After the door was closed, Nio confirmed that it was locked, and then started the car again.

"..."

"..."

I always felt that such an atmosphere was too depressing, Tsuna hesitated, and was about to say something, but the other party took a step ahead.

"Go home, right?"

"Well," she nodded subconsciously, then quickly came back to her senses, and sat up straight, "Eh, that's not right! How could King Ren-"

"Because, I received your email a few days ago, and you asked me very sincerely, saying, 'I must, must make time to pick up the plane', etc., it's all for this, no matter how busy you are It’s hard to refuse, isn’t it?” She saw the young man in the rearview mirror smiling, “Yo, it looks like you don’t remember at all from the look on your face... No, it should be, I don’t know?”

"what."

After a brief moment of sluggishness, Tsuna nodded slowly and heavily.

"That," she swallowed, and asked tentatively, "have you noticed that I—"

"Ok?"

"Not the same as before?"

"It seems to be a lot smaller, you mean this?"

"..."

"........."

The car stopped before the red light, and the silver-haired young man took advantage of this gap to turn around and look at her carefully.

"Uh, don't you think it's strange?" Just asking this simple sentence, Gang Ji felt very strenuous, "Then what..."

"Oh, it's okay," he looked away, and replied in an unbelievably relaxed tone, "more than ten years ago, when someone told me that she met a baby who took some kind of drug, I started Slowly convinced that there are still many unknown and unscientific things in this world, so even if you say that you have encountered the same thing now... I think I can accept it, puff."

"No, it's not about the drugs," Tsunaji replied dryly, "it's about the rocket launcher after ten years."

"what?"

……

It's certainly not easy to explain the whole thing clearly. After all, even Tsuna himself still doesn't know the real reason why he was exchanged to this era so far, and it's even more impossible for someone who has absolutely nothing to do with his position to understand.

But King Ni doesn't need to figure out everything, knowing too much is not a good thing, he still knows this truth.

"That is to say, the Tsunayoshi-kun of this era encountered a very difficult incident, and then, by some coincidence, the little Tsunayoshi from ten years ago was exchanged here, and while being chased and killed, he fled back to Japan. Finding a partner... like this?" he concluded.

"Well," she frowned and filtered his whole sentence, although she felt a little awkward, but it seemed to be true, "almost."

She vaguely heard a low exclamation similar to "the world is really wonderful", but when she carefully looked at the other party's rare serious expression without a smile through the rearview mirror, she felt that it was her own illusion.

At first she wanted to say something, but she couldn't open her mouth, so she shut her mouth, leaned on the back seat, and cast her eyes on the scenery that kept flashing outside the window.

Wait, did you forget something?

Tsuna shuddered suddenly, and quickly raised his hand—as expected, the flame on the ring had disappeared.As she pulled out the chain and fastened it, she recalled when the illusion was released.

Ren Wang can recognize himself, it means that it was before that.But the passengers sitting next to him on the plane didn't have any weird reactions before they got out of the cabin, maybe they were lucky during the time they got out...?

Slightly relieved, she took off the ring and stuffed it into her pocket.

For a while there was silence in the carriage.Not long after, the car turned around and drove onto the highway.At this time, Tsuna heard the other party's voice again.

"However, you are amazingly calm."

She tilted her head bluntly: "...Huh?"

"Ordinary people will probably collapse when encountering such a thing beyond the world view—let alone a girl. To be able to cheer up so quickly to deal with the troubles that will follow, should I say it is rough nerves, or is it strong?"

"Ah, not at all." Although he knew that he might not see him while driving, Tsuna tried his best to smile, "I was almost scared to cry at the beginning, but fortunately, someone reached out to help in time ...Besides, thinking of my companions who are still waiting for me, I can't help but think that everything will be all right...that's all."

"Is that so?" Nioh's voice was so calm that it didn't look like a question.After a pause, he continued: "It's okay, it doesn't matter so much—now."

"No...it's not too forced." She rubbed her hair, tilted her head to one side, and leaned against the car window, "it's just a little... how should I put it, a lot of pressure, and I don't know what to do after this." I don't know..."

Subconsciously annoyed but don't know what to worry about, feel confused about it, know it's inappropriate, but can't control your mood, it's really bad.

"It really doesn't matter?"

"It doesn't matter," Tsuna replied without thinking, and then heard a chuckle, a little embarrassed, "Uh, I mean, it will be...it's okay."

"Well," the person in the front seat slowed down, glanced at the mirror obliquely above him from the corner of his eye, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "If you insist on this, then that's fine."

She lowered her eyelids, staring at the bottom of the back of the seat, her thoughts wandering somewhere.

"Hey, I said."

Accompanied by the slightly shaking car body, Tsuna felt that his consciousness had become trance again.Even though jet lag is not a problem after sleeping for so long, I am still sleepy... Is it because I was really tired before?

"...Huh?" Hearing the voice from ahead, she rubbed her forehead, trying to wake herself up, while making vague doubts.

"It's been a long time since Tsunaji-kun went to Italy, I haven't contacted you for a long time," it sounded like a sigh of emotion, "I was surprised to receive that email at the time, and I thought about talking to the gang of mafia before." I finally breathed a sigh of relief... but now it seems that something happened, right?"

Gang Ji was silent for a while, and felt that there was no need to deny it, so he responded.

"Because it doesn't make sense for a person like you to always lose energy."

"Is it obvious?" She pulled the back of the front seat and asked him worriedly, leaving the backrest.

"Oh, it's especially noticeable when you're not smiling."

"Ah..." She couldn't help but bury her head in her arms, and said sullenly, "Forget about this, it will get better."

"I've said it all, don't force yourself so hard."

Gang Ji raised his head again, watched him turn on the lights and change lanes, and then continued unhurriedly, "No matter how powerful a person is, they will encounter troubles that are difficult to deal with. Everyone is the same."

"Really?" she whispered, "Even in your school's tennis club, there will be setbacks and blows?"

After she said this, she remembered that the 24-year-old graduate in front of her, the life in the tennis club in junior high school was very far away for him, even if she still remembered, the "king" How could the team—

"Yes," the other party replied softly, "During the third year of junior high school, our minister was seriously ill and hospitalized...and, that year, we also lost the competition."

"Eh?!" Gang Ji opened his eyes wide, "You really met such a strong opponent?"

Then she realized that her reaction was a little too much, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, you must not want to think about something like that..."

"It's okay. His illness was cured after surgery. As for the game he lost... well, it's not a hard thing to think about now."

"Really?"

"Well," as if thinking of something, the silver-haired young man laughed happily, "Because we have also gained some valuable experience. We realized that winning or losing a game doesn't mean everything, thanks to that……"

Having said this, he suddenly stopped his voice.

"What?" I didn't care at first, but seeing him like this, Tsuna was puzzled instead, "Did something happen?"

"Puff~"

Hearing the long-lost oral habit, she understood that the other party really said these words with a relaxed mood, and while she was happy for him, her curiosity increased a bit.

He didn't say anything, either because he wanted to keep something secret, or because he didn't want to reveal "something that might happen in the future" in advance, no matter which one, Tsuna would not pursue it any further.

Looking back, she inadvertently saw the magazine on the other side that was unintentionally suppressed by her luggage bag. The exposed half of the title and pictures attracted her attention.

"The New Haven Women's Championship has come to an end. The winner is... a new generation of Japanese players... ah!" Before finishing reading, the person in front had already pulled it back and threw it on the dashboard.

"You know him?" she asked, only to receive a vague smile in response.

"Don't think so much," King Ni changed the subject lightly, "Aren't you tired? There is still a long drive, take the time to rest."

"Um……"

After a long time, when Gang Ji obeyed his words and was almost about to fall asleep, he heard a slight sigh again.

"Unfortunately, there is nothing I can do to help you... But, Tsunaji-kun, probably, no matter what difficulties you encounter, there will be a way to overcome them, right?"

It's enough, it's already very grateful to have this kind of intention.

Anyone who has nothing to do with the Mafia must never be implicated in the horrible things that happened to her.

absolute.

×××

"Don't I need to go with you?"

Gang Ji heard the figure behind him, turned around and saw him leaning on the car door looking over.Regardless of whether she cared or not, she couldn't bother others anymore.

"No need," she replied affirmatively, "I won't be able to drive in any further. I'll just leave it to me to do the next thing."

"So—goodbye?" After getting in and closing the car door, the young man laughed again, "I hope there is still a chance to receive the next email, please work hard."

"I will...thank you."

Even though the car windows were up, she was sure she saw cheering gestures gesturing to her from behind the glass.

"thank you very much!"

……

The sound of the engine faded away.

Gangji turned around, looked up and looked around, surrounded by tall trees, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, even in broad daylight, it was still gloomy and too quiet.After checking the map to confirm the correct location, she took a step forward.

We'll see Ribaun soon.That, from the same era as myself - tutor.

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