Let's sneak, my sis [Comprehensive Gacha]

Dreams in the morning are like fleeting illusions, drifting between sleep and waking, and you can see the shadows of people around you in a trance.But subconsciously reached out to hug that phantom, but still could only touch the temperatureless bedding.

Once again, the empty hand was slowly withdrawn, and Tsuna, who was mostly sleepy, turned over and put his arm over his eyes.

Today is inheritance.

Tsuna stood up and walked into the bathroom. The brown-haired young man in the mirror looked calm and his eyes were dark.

Some habits have penetrated into the bone marrow and cannot be quit without spending a longer time.He will miss her uncontrollably, miss her voice and smiling expression, miss the warmth of her hands touching his skin, miss the surge of love when her fingers intertwine, miss her rushing into his arms along the blood Nurturing happiness and contentment.

The process of getting rid of habits is like getting rid of drugs and addictions, and it is difficult to eradicate them even if they are broken down.

Is she also sad?

The silvery white shirt buttons reflected pale light, and the young man in a suit and leather shoes in the mirror finally felt a little more stable. Tsuna tied his tie and stared at the tied tie in the mirror in silence.

He suddenly remembered that Mi didn't know how to wear a tie at the beginning, she would always lie on the side of the bed and focus on watching his tie-wearing steps, if he asked her what's wrong, she would hug the quilt with a low smile and say nothing.Then one day, she took the tie in Gangji's hand and tied it seriously. She was so smart that she learned it the first time she learned it, and then tiptoed to leave a kiss on Gangji's lips.

What did she say at that time...

'Let me come later. ' she smiled softly 'I'll make a good wife. '

That voice seemed to be still echoing in the ears, and the ears and temples were chatting in a low voice, Gang Ji couldn't help showing a weary smile, but with some helpless bitterness.

It was still very early, and the Sicilian sun had not yet illuminated the earth. Tsuna stood on the edge of the circular balcony and looked out the window at the silent atrium before dawn.He picked up the books from the bookshelf, weighed them for a while, and then put them back. Finally, he picked up the mobile phone on the table, and opened the text message interface one by one.

On the night he left, Mi called him many times and sent him many text messages. Every cold number displayed on the phone was like a heavy hammer hitting the thin ice in his heart, torturing his unsteady reason. .He was afraid that he couldn't help answering the phone, and he was afraid that he couldn't help answering some text messages, so he removed the battery of the phone and threw it aside.Then on the way to Italy, I finally turned on my phone uncontrollably, shrinking my heart into a hard and cold stone amidst worried text messages.

I still remember how she curled up on the sofa with red eyes, like a discarded cat.Wordlessly formed a sharp emotion, which made people sad and sad.

Gang Ji looked at those text messages one by one, as if each text contained a lot of emotion, enough to make him read it over and over again.Gang Ji sat silently on the maroon soft chair for a long time, until the golden light of the sun finally covered the earth and illuminated everything in the world, then he stood up from the chair and walked towards the door.

Sometimes I also think that it's good to keep Mi regardless, so I don't have to hurt each other.

However, he hoped that Mi could live.

The inheritance ceremony started at nine o'clock, and the cars outside the castle were parked one after another.The kings of the black world alternate, and the ones they attract are naturally ghosts and monsters.Gang Ji stood upstairs and watched, coldly looking at the group of ghosts with smiles on their faces. The person who killed Mi in the future may be among these monsters who eat people and don't spit out their bones.

And now, he wants to be one of these monsters.

There was a knock on the office door, and then the door was gently pushed open. Tsuna turned around, and saw the prison temple official standing outside "Judaime." The partners who grew up together have faded away from the impetuousness and youthfulness of the past Outline, but the words are still respectful, "Kudaimu just left Pengoly Castle, saying that he has retired, and the rest will be left to you."

Gang Ji was slightly stunned, and then showed a helpless smile, "Grandpa, he really can't wait any longer." Then, he walked out the door, "Who is presiding over the situation in the front hall?"

"Culom and Turfhead are there." The Prison Temple official replied.

Hearing this, Gang Ji accelerated his forward speed again.

This inheritance ceremony lasted until noon. The guardian took over the sin box for the king, and the warm orange flame slowly burned on the forehead to express the glory passed down to this day.The careerists hold back their edge and start a new round of games and confrontations, and the words and jokes are full of false temptations.

There has long been talk about the same style of work of the Judaime and Jiudaimu's moderate school, and now seeing that Pengeli is indeed no longer expanding its territory is just a solid foundation.However, no one talked about this in front of the newly appointed Judaimu. Naturally, people will eat the cakes they don’t eat. There are not a few families who want to cocoon other forces to become stronger. host.

At that time, it will not be certain who is strong and who is weak, who is the hunter and who is the prey.

It's not that Gang Ji is not clear about these things, but how can he easily shake his firm belief since he was a teenager.

It was only in the afternoon that he was free to take a rest in the office. Gang Ji leaned on the soft chair and looked at the stack of folders on the solid wood desk in front of him.The bosses of each family have been more or less contacted, and there is basically no difference from the description in the information. Except for some emerging families who are not sure about the situation and trends, it is not easy to suppress the old foxes of other families.

If you don't calm down this group of ghosts and monsters, foreign conflicts in the territory may continue to occur in the future to test his bottom line.

"ciao~" The child's crisp voice was familiar enough to make people feel reassured, Gang Ji raised his eyes and looked over, and saw that the half-closed door had been pushed open at this moment, and the child with two heads was slowly walking in.

"." Gangji smiled slightly, "You are here."

"Ah, let's see if you are in a hurry, but it seems that you can handle it now, what a pity." The child in a small suit looked at Tsunayoshi innocently, but his mouth was merciless.

"Don't laugh at me as soon as we meet." Tsunaki complained in a loss of momentum, then slightly raised the corners of her lips to show a smile, and asked softly, "Is she okay?"

"Much better than you." replied.

"That's good." Gang Ji couldn't help but smiled gratifiedly, but looked sadly at the documents on the desktop.He has always trusted, since he was a boy.

"I just stopped by to see you, I'm leaving first if there's nothing else to do." Wang Gangji lowered his head and pressed the brim of his hat and continued.

"Is it so fast?" Tsuna frowned slightly, "If there is anything else, I can help."

"I haven't fallen to the point where I need the help of the useless disciple." Still with a pure smile on his face, he turned around and walked out the door, as if he really came here this time just to have a look at Gangji.Gang Ji's helpless wry smile, full of sarcasm and full of ironic tongue, gave him a wonderful sense of comfort every time, he thought he had really been slapped by the Great Demon King for too long.

Walking out of the chief's office, he took out a mobile phone that was seriously out of touch with the times from his pocket. Sometimes the glossy screen of the phone was dark, making the habitually slightly raised corners of his mouth straight.

Still no response.

The eyeliner in Tokyo has been out of contact since Tsunayoshi returned to Italy, and it is not clear who removed it.

Put the phone away and move on.He doesn't have any information about Katori at all now, not only his intelligence network, but even the rats who have always been specialized in intelligence can't investigate.But now that Tsunaki has just taken over from Peng Geli, his control over his subordinate forces and his position in the mafia circle are not yet stable. He can't let that guy be distracted or even run back to Japan regardless, so he will ask for the consent of the consultant Sawada Iemitsu I mentioned that Pengelly's intelligence department falsified information, and this matter must be concealed.

As for Katoriya...it seems necessary for him to go to Japan again.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and it was not until the day's work was completed under the light that was turned on at an unknown time, that Tsuna realized that it was already dark outside.Only when my mind is full of messy business affairs is it rare to think about other things. Once I am free, the inescapable memory will haunt the whole person again.Tsuna put on the cap of the pen, ready to go to dinner.

Some people look so rational and gentle, but they don't know if he is also so calm in his heart.

No matter how delicate the dishes were, they seemed to be tasteless. After taking a few mouthfuls of dinner, Gangji went back to the room.Now that he has just taken over from Pengelly, not only him, but also other partners are learning how to deal with the affairs of various departments and the accumulated official duties, so there is hardly any free time.

Usually at this time, he should have just finished his meal and watch TV with Mi on the sofa.She leaned on his shoulder with a pillow in her arms, her clear and gentle eyes reflected the light from the TV.She seldom disturbed him when he was concentrating on something. Usually, he started to fight with Mi on the sofa when he didn't want to watch it. Her laughter and whispers were full of family warmth.

But now, after he had finished his meal and had nothing else to do, the only thing he could do was take a shower and go to bed.It's so boring and monotonous that it doesn't look like a gangster at all.

Tsuna thought to himself mockingly, staring at the blurry ceiling in the dark room.He closed his eyes, thinking that Mi was right beside him, her long satin hair was spread on the white sheet, she was lying on his side beside his arm, breathing evenly, and then he could hold her in his arms when he stretched out his hand .

so good.

Gang Ji closed his eyes and thought about it, but he still didn't dare to reach out his hand as he wanted.Even if he knew that the person's sleeping face and body temperature were not with him, but he didn't reach out to confirm, he could use this ridiculous assumption to keep himself from tossing and turning.

That's right, she was right beside him, and he could kiss him by turning sideways and bowing his head.

closer than anyone else.