Let's sneak, my sis [Comprehensive Gacha]

Sunlight poured through Mi's fingers.

I can't tell when was the last time I did such a childish thing. The hand shadows cast on the desk are drawn as clumsy and rough animal silhouettes.Mi Fu lay on the table, her black pupils were staring at her fingers, her soft long hair was laid out on the desk, hanging down along the edge of the desk, her fair side face reflected the warm sunlight, and it was shining faintly .

The back table gentleman was sitting behind Mi, with the tip of the pen lightly tracing on the drawing paper in his hand. He suddenly remembered that the girl in front of him was like the most humble and inconspicuous flower bud on the soles of his feet when he first met, but he didn't know when it suddenly bloomed in a charming way. Come on, it's so beautiful.

But I can only be amazed, I keep using brushstrokes, feelings, and stubbornly want to record this beauty.

He has painted too many things, bustling crowds, quiet and beautiful plants, row upon row of high-rise buildings, ruined cities full of devastation, eyes of dying people seeking survival, rotting bones and everything he thinks is worth depicting.But the more I paint, the more dull my senses become, and gradually I no longer feel happy about the beauty in my hands.

But only she can recreate that excited feeling of trying to record time every time.

Maybe it's because of that similar face, maybe it's because of that similar blood, their alike appears in front of him in a way of replicating time, every time it's enough to make him feel like reaching out and touching... no , he can only record, can only watch, can only guard, approaching is blasphemy.

The back table gentleman in literature and art, as always, exudes his own artist's literary cells, and the little melancholy eyes are completely unaware that Gangji on the side almost wants to pounce on him and drag his "inspiration" home and lock it up so that he will never see it again. .

Finally, when the bell rang and the teacher walked out of the classroom, Tsuna stood up with a bang, and took her schoolbag to go back home with a gloomy face.

"Sawada-kun?" Mi hurriedly picked up her schoolbag and followed Tsunaki's footsteps until she was pulled out of the classroom. The other party was a little angry, but he was so angry and funny because he was surrounded by classmates after school that he couldn't talk much. .

"What's the matter?" Mi put the book in his hand into the schoolbag, and then followed Gangji to continue walking.

"Your desk..." He would puff up his face like a bun when he spoke angrily, "Didn't you see that he was always looking at you?"

The rather innocent Mi smiled helplessly, "I don't have eyes at the back of my head."

"I'm not happy." Tsuna frowned and said again, "I'm very unhappy."

Mi laughed softly, "But I'm very happy." Seeing Tsunayoshi look at him with taste and incomprehension, Miqiao continued to say with a smile, "Sawada-kun cares so much about my gaze at the back table because of me, so I'm very happy."

Gang Ji was a little depressed, seeing Mi's smile was full of sunshine, and he couldn't help but look like a leaking ball, and all the jealousy disappeared.

Are people in love so weird?

Mi looked towards the gate of the school, trying to figure out when he could secretly hold his little hand to comfort the other party's mood, but unexpectedly saw Sako standing not far from the school gate, looking over from a distance.

"Sister Zuozi..." murmured slightly, and Tsuna Kichi who was beside him also heard the sound and looked over, weighed the schoolbag in his hand and hurried over.

Sako is the teacher who taught her fighting awareness, and Mi has an indelible sense of respect for her.

"Sister Sako." Approaching, Mi called out to the other party.Perhaps it was because she was facing Sako, Mi's usual relaxation and laziness faded away, even though she knew that the other party would not come to test her if she had regressed at the school gate, she subconsciously tightened her nerves, not letting her The action exposed too many exploitable flaws.

"I have something to do with Naruko, and there is no one at home." Zuozi spoke briefly and neatly, and glanced at Naruko who was buying popsicles not far away, "We are leaving soon, you stay at home and be good."

"Okay." Mi quickly responded, showing a cute smile.

"Boss." During the conversation, the little girl's delicate voice suddenly appeared. When Tsuna, who was standing next to Mi, turned around, he saw the petite Kurom standing not far behind him with a schoolbag on his back, and Takeshi Yamamoto beside him. Prison temple quasi-person.

Gangji was not there when Kurom transferred from Hei Yao last semester, so I don't know what happened, but after all, the other party is a partner who fought together, and Gangji quickly smiled, "Kulom."

Zuozi heard the sound and looked at the girl. They were just passing by. Although the time was not plentiful, they were not so nervous that they didn’t even have time for Naruko to buy a popsicle. It’s just that they might not come back for a while, so Naruko still proposed to meet them face to face. It would be better to talk to Mi, but I didn't expect to find the illusion wave in a girl.

Sako narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression was indifferent, even though the movement of squinting her eyes was not malicious at this moment, it still made Coulom flinch slightly.

Sensing the delicate atmosphere, Ya reached out and pulled the corner of Lasako's clothes, "Sister?"

"It's nothing." Zuozi withdrew his gaze and slightly curled the corners of his lips. "It's just that no one has used illusion in front of my eyes for a long time. It's very interesting."

Mi glanced at Collom in some confusion, but saw a puff of smoke suddenly lingering on the other party's body, accompanied by a strange laughter that was obviously male, a boy in the uniform of a foreign school appeared in the place where Colom was originally standing .

"Muku!" Tsunaji and the others looked at Liudao Mu in surprise.

"Is it the main body? It doesn't look like..." Zuozi provoked a smile, his black eyes suddenly turned into blood red, and the three hook jades gradually merged as they turned.

"kufufufufufu~" The boy in the army green uniform let out a strange laugh. He turned the trident in his hand and looked into Sako's eyes with great interest. One-sided perception."

Obviously this side has changed a lot, but the students who are still passing through the school gate don't take a second look here.

Sako didn't answer, but used a passive skill, Wang Zhi despised him.

Liudaokuo's smile eased, and he looked at Sako with dangerous eyes, "Miss, it's not a good choice to provoke me." He said, and he glanced at Tsunayoshi who was eager to persuade him, "But speaking of it, and The people that Pengeli hangs out with are also dirty mafia..."

"Then hand over your body..."

"What are you talking about!" Liudaokuo's pretentiousness was interrupted, and Naruko, who broke through the illusion and walked in, stared at Liudaokuo and Sako in a daze, and dropped the popsicles he just bought in his hand to the ground.

"Go away at the end of the crane." Even though it was an illusion of a different origin, Sako realized that the ability of the person in front of her might be beyond her expectations, Sako's fighting spirit suddenly rose, and Naruko who was thrown into the room just as he was about to fight interrupted.

"Sako Uchiha!" Naruko looked at Sako with a broken face and disbelief, "You are too much! Last time it was Orochimaru, and this time I provoked a strange pervert. I managed to chase you back. Are you going to run again?!"

"It's so noisy, what are you talking about?" Zuozi frowned, not understanding how the other party made up his mind.

"Hey, hey, hey." Naruko covered his face with a small handkerchief, his ponytails shook violently as he shook his head, "I heard it all! That's how Orochimaru abducted you back then! I don't care, I don't care You are allowed to run!"

Sako looked like I was going to let Susan go, the kaleidoscope in her eyes was still gradually disappearing, she glanced at Liudao Mukuro who was looking for an opportunity to continue to pretend, and turned away simply, "Let's go, idiot , going to be late."

"Eh?" Naruko looked at Sako who turned around and left with a silly expression, and then quickly put on a smile and ran after Sako, "Sako wait for me!"

"..." Gang Ji and the others were shown their faces.

Mi stood aside, staring blankly at the backs of her sisters leaving, she hadn't recovered yet, her thinking was a little stiff because of what Liu Daoku said just now, she gave Tsuna a dull look, then lowered her head again.

……mafia.

Pengoly... Mafia... Tsunayoshi Sawada...

Ya should have understood a long time ago, but because she knew Tsunako's identity, she covered up her doubts.

"Katori." Hearing someone calling her softly in a trance, Mi raised her head, and saw Tsuna Kichi standing in front of her, she subconsciously took a step back, unable to explain why, "Huh?"

"No... that..." Tsunayoshi looked at Mi's strange reaction, and continued to say, "If there is no one in Katori's house, would you like to come to my house to do homework?"

As he said that, he quickly explained, "Kuruji-kun and Yamamoto-kun are also here."

Mi stared at the youthful eyebrows and eyes of the young man in front of him, smiled, and agreed in a low voice, "Okay."

Mi felt extremely ugly.

It's been a long time since I've been to Zetian House again, so that the memory of my last visit has become fragmented and blurred. The sun shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the big trees in the courtyard, casting mottled shadows on the gravel path.Mi followed Tsunayoshi and Yamamoto Jigoji into the Sawada house, changed her school shoes awkwardly, and saw Nana Sawada sticking her head out of the kitchen, and greeted them with a smile, "Welcome back."

"Oh~" Perhaps there was one more person today than usual, Sawada Nana looked at Mi, and asked uncertainly, "Xiao Mi?"

"Ah...do you still remember me?" Mi, who had just changed her shoes, stood up awkwardly.

"Well, Xiaoya is the first classmate Tsunade brought back, and she is a cute girl, so I remember it very clearly." Sawada Nana smiled softly, as if she didn't feel that she still remembered her son after almost two years Is there anything wrong with a classmate's name?

Mi looked at Nana Sawada, who was smiling without the slightest bit of prey, and bowed slightly, "Thank you."

This was the first time Mi saw Tsunayoshi's room. She entered the door together with Gokudera Yamamoto, who was already very familiar with the route, and a small warm room lit by the sunlight outside the window appeared before her eyes, full of laundry Miscellaneous things like that and... game strips.Gangji tidied up in a hurry, put the sundries into the storage box, and kicked the dirty clothes under the bed when Mi didn't pay attention, then scratched his blushing face and asked everyone to sit down.

Mi was very quiet, and didn't say much until he took out his homework, and it was mostly a few boys chatting.

There is almost no gap between reviewing the questions and writing the answers, and there is not so much homework at the beginning of the new semester. Mi clutched the pen, thought for a while, and then pretended to ask casually, "By the way, the person named Mu at school before , are you also a friend of Sawada-kun?"

"Ah, Muku?" Not knowing what to take into account, Tsuna staggered a little and replied, "Well, that's it."

"Haha." Takeshi Yamamoto smiled heartily, and put his arms around Tsunayoshi's shoulders, "Although Mukuro is awkward, he is still a very good person."

Sitting opposite Takeshi Yamamoto had a slightly stinky expression on his face, but he still didn't refute Takeshi Yamamoto's words.

"Yeah." Mi nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Then what did he say about the Mafia?"

"That!" Tsunayoshi didn't answer, but Takeshi Yamamoto said with a smile, "It's a mafia game, Tsuna is the boss, and we are subordinates."

"A game..." He glanced at the faces of Tsunaji and Yuji without a trace, but seeing Gangji's helpless smile, Yuji's expression became even more annoyed.

"Yes~" A voice came in suddenly, and he jumped off the window sill neatly when he was standing by the window, and landed on the low table in a few jumps. He looked at Mi with his dark eyes, and asked, "Katori wants Come play together?"

Before Mi could respond, Gang Ji had rushed over to take her away, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Stupid shut up." The immature childish voice is still cute even after saying such words, and his black eyes are still looking at Mi calmly, "Do you want to join the Pengoli family?"

The smile on Mi's lips had completely collapsed. She lowered her head and packed her schoolbag, then stood up slowly. She understood the hint and understood that the building in her heart had collapsed. She suddenly thought that the little baby in front of her should have investigated it. That's why she was able to understand her bottom line and choices better than anyone else, and tried again and again.

Mi bowed and made a very formal farewell ceremony, keeping her eyes on the tatami on the floor, then turned and left without stopping.

Not a word was said.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Mi leave, Tsuna yelled dissatisfiedly, and wanted to chase after him when he got up.

"Stupid Gang, did you never tell her that you are a mafia?" The expression was flat. "It's still too late, she hasn't completely relied on you, tell her now, she will be fine."

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Gang Ji asked in a daze.

"Do you know why she is an orphan?" She showed a malicious smile, and there was no wave in her eyes.

The blood spilled into her eyes, the earth-shaking impact, the gradually cold mother's arms, and a bang explosion, all reflected in her eyes.She was silent, quiet, and lived a meager life just because she had nowhere to live.