With a swing of his sword, the cold metal drew a dazzling white light in the air.
The brown-haired youth's slender body leaped through the smoke and dust. In the blink of an eye, he was only left with a small back view.
"Tsk!" Shuvaro clicked his tongue and put down his sword in boredom. He did not chase after him.
He tried his best to calm down the strong fighting spirit in his body, but he could not help but praise it in his heart.
He was a good opponent!
He began to analyze,"This kid must be an expert. However, he must be an expert with a sword. He has made the action of drawing his sword several times. His movements just now were agile and powerful. It was obvious that he still had strength!" He was quite familiar with assassination techniques. Every move and style was aimed at taking a person's life directly. However, he had clearly restrained himself just now. The restrained fighting style had greatly reduced his strength. The corners of his mouth curled up. What made him most excited was that the little brat clearly knew how to use a sword!
He reached out and touched the torn part of Barian's uniform on his chest. His fair chest was exposed through the torn clothes, but he was not injured at all. Just this precise control alone was worth a fight!
And that unique sword of his…can actually emit a chill, and it's a chill that makes my hair stand on end! How rare!
He had never heard of such a person in the mafia. He was confident in Barian's intelligence network. If he could be on par with him, this young man would not be a nobody.
No matter what, the next time they met, they would have a big fight and then let him join Barian!
--In person| Sbelby, who had been running on the road of wife and nanny for eight years? That was what Scrivaro thought.
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On the other hand, Tsunayoshi was on his way home with soy sauce and coffee in his arms.
He reached out to wipe the non-existent sweat off his forehead. That Scrivaro was too violent!
Wasn't he just saying that he was a pretty sister teasing him? Did he have to attack without saying anything?
Looking at his stance, if I didn't have the Ice Elemental Ice Sword skill, I would still be injured! I really don't know if I should let Yamamoto learn the Rain Swallows or the water element, one of my eight elements. So annoying!
It was only a cut on his clothes. He should be fine if he wasn't hurt, but…
Tsunayoshi rubbed his chin and thought," It feels so good. It feels so good to play with people. We'll meet soon, Scuvaro. I really don't know if you're as powerful as anime!" Forget it, if it's boring, I'll go to Little Zhengzheng's place!
Thinking of this, he quickly walked to his house.
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"Little Masa ~ Little Masa ~"(In this book, Irie Masaichi is an old friend of Sawada Tsuyoshi, and their relationship is very good)
When Irie Masaichi heard this voice, his entire body trembled. He almost jumped up and ran to the door to open it." Sawada-kun!”
Outside the door, Tsunayoshi was smiling innocently as he raised his little paws.
" Tsunayoshi-kun…" He handed a cup of tea to Tsunayoshi, who was sitting in the room, and called out to him helplessly," Please don't call me by my name like that next time."”
"Eh?" Tsunayoshi took a sip of tea, then put down the cup and asked in confusion," Doesn't Little Zheng like it?”
He was silent for a moment. Why would he like to be addressed as " Little Zhengzheng "…
Tsunayoshi looked at his silent face and raised his hand to caress Masa's daylilies hair, pretending to be deep. He looked pained." Little Masa…"
Hey, hey, hey! They were clearly of the same age, so they shouldn't use such an expression to treat their juniors!
Zheng Yi lowered his shoulders." Call me whatever you want.”
He had given up. Even though he knew Tsunayoshi was faking it, he would still compromise every time.
A certain child successfully retracted his hand and made a small V with his fingers.
The corners of his mouth twitched. How could he endure such a brazen and smug performance?
Shaking his hand to brush away the black lines on his head, he asked,"
"Why did Tsunayoshi-kun come looking for me today?”
" Well, because I miss Little Zheng!"
The brown-haired youth was lying on the floor with his chin in his hands, his smile sincere and beautiful.
It successfully made Zhengyi's face turn red.
"Gang, Gang Ji Jun! Please don't talk like that!"
"Hmm…Little Masa can't be teased ~" Tsunayoshi waved his hand and picked up the folder on the side."I brought what Little Masa wanted."”
"What?"
Tsunayoshi handed a thick stack of documents to Shoichi and narrowed his eyes mysteriously.""Little Zheng, you'll know when you see it ~"
Zhengyi didn't understand what he was trying to do. He took the information and flipped through a few pages. He couldn't help but read out loud,
"Gora? Mosca…"
Speaking of which, there was still a chance that Sawada Tsuyoshi and Irie Masaichi met each other.
They met through the internet.
One day, Tsunayoshi was bored and took out his laptop from the base. He logged into a secret forum for mechanical enthusiasts, using the account of his family member, the mechanical maniac, Settembre. Then, he anonymously posted a post about the design and modification of robots.
He had only gone to the washroom, but when he came back, he had a bunch of posts, all signed by someone called Irie.
Tsunayoshi's short post was read very carefully. This person's comment was very professional. His sharp words revealed his passion and love for modifying robots. It was obvious that he was commenting as he read it. He was both impressed and sarcastic about Tsunayoshi's casual writing. He was surprised at the unrealistic idea, and at the same time, he was impressed by Tsunayoshi's skillful technical ideas.
Tsunayoshi was excited and immediately sat down to reply.
So the two of them started a debate about the modified robot, which was about 30 pages long. -- Until the administrator kicked them out of the forum…
Tsunayoshi and Irie got to know each other, but although they had the same hobbies, they always had their own opinions. Their design concepts were completely different, and they were completely unrelated.
Tsunayoshi specialized in the design and modification of firearms and weapons, focusing on practical application and flexibility. Irie focused on theoretical and rational robotic machinery manufacturing. This person dreamed of creating an all-rounded robot. (Of course, this guy only chatted with Xiao Zheng online to bait him.)
Irie's stubbornness and knowledge always made Tsunayoshi picture a bald middle-aged man in his mind. So when he really met this young man of the same age, he was silent.
Of course, Irie was just like him.
Tsunayoshi was lying on the floor of the Masayoshi bedroom with a pillow in his arms. His expression was getting closer and closer to ecstasy as he watched Masayoshi.
"Is this the Gorah you were talking about? Mosca?"
"Uh-huh ~" Tsunayoshi snorted."I went on a trip two days ago (mafia paradise). A friend gave it to me."”
"That's great!"
As he flipped through the stack of documents, he began to mutter," Compressed particle cannon…Rear-end missile…"
He suddenly stopped and frowned.……What is the fire of death?"
Tsunayoshi, who was eating snacks from his room, blinked and looked at Little Masa who was looking at him. Then, he snapped his fingers, and an orange-gold flame burned on his fingertips. He stuffed his mouth." This."”
"..." Shoichi stared blankly at the bright colors dancing on Tsunayoshi's fingertips.
"Hmm…Have you seen enough?" After swallowing the food in his mouth, Tsunayoshi casually extinguished the flames of the great sky and waved his little claws."Soul, come back ~"
" It's back…" Shoichi said dryly, then jumped up abruptly." Pseudoscience! Pseudoscience!"
Tsunayoshi glanced at him."Don't say that, Little Masa. You can see it with your own eyes ~"
"How can you prove it with scientific methods?!”Xiao Zheng's hair was about to explode as he pointed shakily at Tsunayoshi's finger.
" Hmm..." Tsunayoshi thought for a while and clapped his hands." I'll get you a Mosca later. Put me in it and see if it can be activated."”
"..." Little Zheng's mouth was wide open. He then lowered his head and flipped through the information.
After a while, he picked up a certain someone who was lying on the blanket and was about to fall asleep. He shouted so loudly that the entire house began to shake.
"Sawada Tsuyoshi, do you want to die?!! You'll die, you'll die!"
" Little Zheng, you've gone mad…" A certain someone patted the dust off his hair and told the truth seriously.
Just as he loosened his grip, Tsunayoshi squirmed back into the blanket." Don't worry, don't worry. I'll give you a birthday present in advance-a Mosca.”
His knees were trembling as he clutched his throbbing stomach. Little Zheng curled up on the floor, looking haggard…
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Holding his belly, Tsunayoshi walked out of the Jiang family's house and wandered home like a well-fed kitten.
When he left the Jiang family, Xiao Zheng was still lying in bed complaining about his stomach. Tsunayoshi looked at his pitiful appearance and kindly allowed him to not send him off.
Then, with a pale face, Zheng Yi tried his best to roll his eyes =w=
"Mommy, I'm back!" Tsunayoshi changed into his shoes at the entrance. Blue Wave ran past him with a plate and Ichihira.
"Pfft, hahahaha ~ These are all Lord Blue Waves!”
"Don't take it away! Let's eat together!"
"Lord Blue Wave doesn't want it!"
"Wait a minute!"
He sighed. This was a scene that happened every day in their house.
He walked into the kitchen slowly and Bi Yangqi greeted him when she saw him.
"You're back, Ah Gang."
"Yo, Bi Yangqi, you guys…what happened?”The corners of his mouth twitched as he walked to the dining table and sat down. It was undeniable that he was shocked by the feast on the table.
"I wanted to ask you." Bi Yangqi said," Mom has been cooking since this morning.”
"Hey, Brother Gang, what happened?”The wind tugged at his sleeve.
"I, I don't know." He looked at Nainai, who was still cooking." Mom?”
"La la la ~" Nainai hummed as she cut the cucumber with the kitchen knife.
She walked over helplessly." Mom, what's wrong?”
Nainai seemed to have just seen him. She waved the kitchen knife and said,""Tsuna-kun, welcome back ~~"
He seemed to understand why Little Zheng had a stomachache now.=
"Mommy…"
Nainai looked at him excitedly."Ah La, haven't I told Tsuna-kun yet? Tsuna-kun's father is coming back ~"
"Ka-!"
It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck the roof of the house. The rumbling of thunder followed, and sparks crackled.
The electric sparks around Tsunayoshi's body complemented each other, and the room instantly quieted down.
"That man…is still alive?"
he said sinisterly, his entire face buried in the shadows.
"Ah, Gang-kun is annoying ~" Nainai pouted."Gang-kun's father is a muddy man who digs for oil overseas ~"
She turned around briskly.
The other people in the room immediately felt that spring was warm and flowers were blooming, and the low pressure disappeared.
" Are you unhappy?"
"No, how could that be?" Tsunayoshi smiled." Of course I'm very happy."”
"Nainai ~" Nainai took out a piece of paper from her apron pocket."Daddy sent a postcard back ~"
Tsunayoshi smiled and went over to take a look.
The postcard with the background of an Antarctic penguin had seven big words written on it.
"I'll be right back, Father."
Tsunayoshi was still laughing, his laughter was so cold that it made his hair stand on end.
"..." Riboen sat at the dining table and enjoyed the sumptuous meal. He did not express any opinion on the thoughts of a certain brown-haired youth.
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