[Tutor] Kongyu name

Is that uncle from Dao Chuanping Real Estate? "

"You mean Uncle Chuanping?" He thought for a while, then continued, "Is he a regular customer of the ramen shop where Yiping works part-time, he seems to be familiar with Yiping, what's wrong?"

Is that guy the Mafia?

I opened my mouth, but in the end I couldn't get the question out: "...I just met once on the street before, and he gave me a business card, saying that I can find him if I need anything."

"You don't think Tsuna-chan is looking for a house here, do you?"

Gangji laughed, let me go and walked to the side, and asked while looking at the ingredients on the cooking table, "Let me cut carrots for you, how should I do it?"

"Cut it into cubes, I'm going to make fried rice... remember to wash it first."

He responded, picked up the plate of carrots and washed them by the sink.The sound of water soon filled the entire kitchen. I looked at Gangji's side face and didn't look away for a long time.His expression was serious and quiet, with a slight curve around his mouth, pure and clean, just like an ordinary college student.

At this moment, I felt unprecedentedly satisfied, and even felt—as long as two people can be together, it doesn't matter what the world becomes.

But I know that, in fact, he goes to the Yamamoto family's dojo every day to do gymnastics training, and he has to deal with documents at night.Every time I go to his room, I can see that the desk that was used to write homework is covered with documents, and there are several folders in the corner.

Those documents written in Italian are his daily life. Compared with the things in school, he obviously spends more time on work, and it is impossible for him and me to be the only two people in his world.

I hesitated for a while, then spoke again: "Tsuna Yoshi-kun, we are going back to Kyoto soon, I want to pick some gifts to bring back to Toru and Akari, are you free to accompany me tomorrow?"

"Okay, I have no problem." Tsuna turned back and smiled, as if thinking of something, "Should we go for a stroll in Tokyo? I heard that there is a temple fair in Asakusa these days."

"Eh? Really!" I immediately became interested, "I haven't participated in the festival this year and I feel a little lonely!"

"Then call everyone up tomorrow?"

"That's it!"

On the second day, everyone gathered at Ningsheng Station and headed to Asakusa together.

The venue of the temple fair is in the area of ​​Sensoji Temple. When you get out of the station, you can see small stalls extending from the street to the square in front of the temple. The sound of people fills the whole street, and crowds of tourists are everywhere.

Xiaochun seemed to be more excited than me, as soon as he saw the battle, he shouted to buy food: "Sure enough, apple candy is the symbol of summer!"

"What kind of nonsense are you?" Prison Temple frowned at the crowd, still not forgetting to complain, "Summer is almost over and I haven't seen you eating, how come you are still alive and kicking."

"Of course a person as unfeeling as Mr. Yuji would not understand." Xiaochun snorted, picked up Kyoko and walked out first, followed by Lanbo and Yiping.

"Hey Xiaochun! I want fried noodles!"

"You're so rude, Rambo!"

Yamamoto: "Ahaha, it's so lively."

Brother Liao Ping: "Burning to the limit!"

I pulled La Gangji and pointed to Sensoji Temple in the front: "I want to go to the temple first."

Walking into the torii gate and passing through the stalls full of pedestrians, there are not so many people in front of the main hall of Sensoji Temple.I made a wish as usual, and then turned to the place where I asked for a lottery.

"How about asking for a lottery too?"

"Eh? I don't need it..."

I flattened my mouth at him, and finally begged for a lottery for myself.Before opening it, he leaned over and asked, "How did it turn out?"

Very ordinary, is a mediocre.

I thought it would be auspicious if things went so smoothly recently, but this result was a bit unexpected.

Probably seeing that I was depressed, Gang Ji touched my head and comforted me: "It's not bad, I used to be fierce almost every time I asked for a lottery."

...That's why he didn't want to ask for a signature!

I couldn't help laughing out loud, and my mood improved: "No matter what, help me see what gifts I can buy to take home?"

"I remember there are some regional limited products in Asakusa, how about those?"

We walked out as we talked, but before we had gone far, we saw a commotion in the crowd, and Lan Bo's signature lazy voice quickly sounded through the crowd: "You can't walk well yourself, how dare you blame me?" Uncle Ben coming up?"

A burly man with his hands on his hips lowered his head viciously and shouted at him, "Ah?! Do you know who I am, brat!"

"I don't care who you are..."

"What did you say?!"

The big man looked really pissed off, before he finished speaking, he raised his fist and threw it at Lanbo.I immediately wanted to go over to help, but was stopped by Gang Ji: "Lambo is fine."

He shook his head at me and motioned me to continue watching. I saw the boy in the cow pattern short-sleeved shirt dodge left and right dexterously. Panting.

"Is Lanbo so powerful..."

Gang Ji smiled and said nothing. After a while, he probably felt that the time was almost up. He was about to go up to smooth things over, but he didn't expect Lan Bo to yell suddenly: "Wait a minute! You can't touch that!"

"Aha?! I care about you!"

The big man roared, and threw the thing he was holding into the crowd——

"Wow, that's bad! Ms. Tsuna?!"

I didn't even have time to react, I just saw a black shadow coming down from the top of my head, and Lan Bo yelled and rushed towards me, his face was full of anxiety, "The rocket launcher has just been developed in ten years and can't be used indiscriminately—!"

"boom--"

The body was instantly submerged by a feeling of deja vu, and the hands and feet lost their focus, as if they were traveling through an unpredictable tunnel.I don't know how long it took before the light came in from the pink smoke. I blinked vigorously, and when the smoke dissipated, I realized that I was in a room.

...Does this mean that the furnishings in this room seem a little familiar?

I turned my head in amazement, and immediately found a purple rocket launcher on the ground.It rolled a few times, landed at my feet, and fell silent again as the launch port exhaled the last bit of smoke.

At this moment, a voice sounded from a few steps away: "That...excuse me..."

A boy with short brown hair stood at the door and looked at me cautiously. A little boy in a cow suit hid behind his feet and also looked at me in shock.

I couldn't help but twitched the corner of my mouth.

The boy smirked twice, and asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

I just said why this room looks so familiar, because this is the room of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

I sighed and tried to relax myself: "I am another Tsuna, please teach me, young Tsunayoshi-kun."

"Eh?" The boy stared and exaggeratedly called out, "What happened to the other Gang?!"

It turned out that Gang Ji was so easily surprised when he was a child, but it reminded me of how he was when I first met him.I waved my index finger up and explained: "The Chinese character is written as 'Tsu name', which means 'the name of the ferry'."

The young Gangji was stunned for a moment, and let out a long breath: "It turned out to be Miss Tsuna, who scared me to death..." Then he pulled out Lanbo who was hiding behind him, and said with a little reproach, "So I told you not to You’ve been throwing bazookas for ten years, smashing innocent people out! After all, it’s not malfunctioning again, is it?!”

"Although I don't know why I'm here, but it shouldn't be the bazooka's problem." I thought about the words of Lanbo before being hit by the bazooka, probably his newly developed function brought me here, "Speaking of it , How old is Gangji-kun now?"

The young Gangji was startled again: "14 years old... Wait, why do you sound like you and I are very familiar?"

"Of course I'm familiar with it. You'll know it when you go to college."

I figured it out, this should be seven years ago, so Lan Bo's new bazooka had a problem again!I'm really worried about whether I can go back...

At this moment, Aunt Nana's voice came from outside the room: "Mr. Gang? What's wrong? Such a loud voice..."

"Hey hey hey!" The boy Gangji jumped up immediately, and hurriedly grabbed me and was about to stuff it into the closet.I was startled by him, quickly covered his mouth, and said softly: "Calm down, just say that the chair was knocked over and it's inconvenient to open the door."

The young man opened his big eyes and nodded with a vague understanding.I let go, and he turned and shouted towards the door: "I'm fine, Mom! I just knocked down the chair!"

"Really...that's good." Aunt Nana paused at the door for a while, probably feeling that there was really no movement inside, and walked away slowly.

Tsuna and I breathed a sigh of relief together.

Suddenly, the room became extremely quiet, and the cicadas could be heard no longer fiercely outside the window, and the summer here was coming to an end.At this time, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was standing beside me, was only 14 years old, and his mafia career had just begun. This face was so immature than seven years later, and his eyes were full of innocence, like a small animal that had never set foot in the world .

——This is what Tsunayoshi Sawada looked like before he met me.

My heart was gradually filled, but I couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.I couldn't help reaching out and touching the soft brown hair.

The boy was startled suddenly, his body froze, and his face turned red quickly. "Miss Tsuna?!"

I pretended to be calm and lowered my head, and met his gaze——At this time, Gangji was shorter than me, and I must laugh at him after returning: "Who made you always taller than me, now you can finally take revenge. "