Swapped Peng Lie

Chapter 74 Goals 71

target 71

Gang Ji looked at the young man kneeling in front of him in a daze, and it took a lot of effort to connect the young man in front of him who was ashamed and shouted good morning with a reckless gesture with the dumpling who had been obediently by his side.

He unconsciously took a step back, and his whole body changed from kneeling on one knee to a Japanese Dogeza posture in an instant.

What a hassle.

Tsuna thought to himself, but still couldn't help but smile in front of the child as he did a long time ago, "Anyway, stand up first."

"Falcon."

The Sawada family was indifferent to the fact that Tsunayoshi Sawada went out to throw garbage and picked up a living person.

Nana's mother, who controls the life and death of the family, was not surprised by this, while Sawada Iemitsu glanced at the young people lightly, and then turned to the other direction with his arm on his head.And Xanxus-kun, a young boy who had taken his place early in the morning without a proper adoptive father, was sitting at the dining table and taking a nap with his hands folded around his chest. He didn't even open his eyes when Tsunayoshi came in.

As for Bell... Well, the boy who finally didn't (be) gone to school is still in bed.Being the youngest child in the whole family always has some privileges.

"Ah, is this Tsuna-kun's friend?" Sawada Nana came to Tsunayoshi and Gokuji, looked left and right, and then gave the two children a bright spring-like smile without hesitation.

"We, Mr. Gang, are under your care."

"No no no no no no nothing!" The nervous (or excited?) teenager who was speechless bent down and almost folded himself in front of Nana Sawada, "It's the first time meeting Mom! I'm a prisoner!" Hayato Tera. The man who will be Tsuna-sama's most considerate right-hand man!"

The two looked at each other, and laughed face to face as if they had reached some secret agreement.

Everyone ate breakfast with their own minds, Sawada Iemitsu originally wanted to find another time to communicate with Tsunayoshi, but in the blink of an eye, he found that the other party had gone out with the newly joined Hayato Gokudera.Unknowingly, the old father who was abandoned was stunned, and another cold snort came from next to his ear—his adopted son, the child who was once held in the arms of his wife and acted like a baby, was passing him with messy black hair Put on your shoes by the door, obviously looking like you're going out.

And the other child, who he had never seen this year, never came down from the beginning.

The man who always seemed to be incapable of parent-child relationship lay down on the table dejectedly, looking at his wife who was tidying up in the kitchen and couldn't come to comfort him, and sighed mournfully.

But already very good.

He thought, Gang Ji just needs to stay in Bingsheng now.They'll make everything work out perfectly before he goes back to Italy.

When thinking this way, the man who was downcast before suddenly laughed.

**

"So, why is Hayato in Japan?" Tsuna Yoshi pushed the strawberry cake that was just served in front of him towards him.

——He remembered that the other party liked this very much when he was young.

The young man who had grown into (thought he was) a reliable and mature adult blinked his eyes, and sat upright in a reserved manner, with his back straight.

Seeing this, Gangji couldn't help laughing out loud.

Speaking of time travel, it is obviously a big event, and most people only read it on things like hot blood and less O—manla sci-fi comics. In short, it is an incredible event.

But Tsunayoshi Sawada simply accepted all of this.

Whether it was the night when he first arrived at Sawada's house to see the calendar, or when he saw Iemitsu Sawada who was much older than he remembered, he didn't feel too strange.

It's just that the young man himself didn't realize this, and he subconsciously regarded the transformation of time and space so indifferently, as if he had seen it countless times before.

And Sawada Iemitsu, who also knew it, thought that Tsunayoshi knew everything before he arrived, but he didn't have time to think that it was only a day or two before Tsunayoshi arrived at this point, not to mention that he didn't have Vongola's intelligence network around him. How do you know the changes in yourself and the world.

Not to mention all of these, after eating dessert, Hayato Kikuji finally proposed his intentions.

"Please... I hereby ask you to return to Italy," the young man put his hands in front of his body with a serious expression, completely unable to see that this person was eating strawberry cake just 2 minutes ago, and his body was full of flowers.

His back was very straight, as if something behind him forced the young man to face the young man who once had admiration in this posture.

Gang Ji just looked at him silently, there must be a reason for the other party's sudden request.He leaned over and took a sip of the milk tea in front of him, [Since it’s Italy, it’s basically inseparable from Pengo Lie... But Jiaguang didn’t mention anything yesterday and a few days ago, at least it means that even if there is something, the elders hope that I don’t want it. Participation...]

Without waiting for him to sort out the matter, the young man opposite him who was as straight as a javelin had already lowered his head.

Tsuna was a little surprised to see the other party's hands on his knees trembling slightly.

"Please, please, please..." The other party said "please" three times in a row, and then said the following words, "Please go to see Aunt Joliet for the last time!"

Gangji subconsciously said "ah".

The face of the silver-gray-haired boy in front of him, holding back something, suddenly overlapped with the woman in his memory who had just parted ways, which made him tremble immediately, and poured half a cup of milk tea directly from the gold-plated cup.

After some fuss, Tsunaki listened again to the ins and outs of Hayato Gyoji.

Gangji knew that the mother of the prison temple had a familial genetic disease, and his mother rejected the marriage proposal of the prison temple's father because of this disease, and instead stayed with the prison temple as a tutor.

But what Gangji didn't expect was that Joliet could not escape the disaster.

After pondering for a moment, he agreed to the proposal, and then raised his head, "But, you have to tell mom first, right?"

The boy sitting beside him nodded calmly, "Please don't worry! I have already told my lord mother before going out!"

Tsuna Yoshi: ...

In his heart, he really felt that the child has grown up and has his own ideas.

If you want to talk about why - of course it's because he, Tsuna·Vongla, who recently got a new name (although it doesn't seem to be his own) Tsunayoshi Sawada, is sitting on a helicopter flying to Italy at this time.

Well, Prison Temple dragged him up.

He was still at a loss as to why he had to use a helicopter to go home.

**

"I always feel that you are very sure that Master Tsuna will come to Italy," the boy's voice sounded in the small room, with doubts, "Why, Your Excellency Reborn?"

Reborn, who was sitting in front of the boy, blinked, showing a bit of childish playfulness.

"Because Tsuna is stupid." He said this, but didn't stop there. "The brain is not good, the body is weak, and the most important thing is to be a mafia. He's so stupid."

The boy giggled, "That's not what your expression says."

"is it?"

"But I'm relieved if you do this." Different from the tone that was almost coquettish, the young man was the most rigorous in both manner and dress, forcibly wrapping the original childishness in a frigid style.

But this did not damage the boy's temperament at all, and even formed a strange blend in him.

Smart people's conversations are always on point, so the boy didn't continue talking, but picked up black tea and hummed while drinking.

But even so, when he was humming a relaxing tune, he was still sitting dignifiedly with the best demeanor.

Mr. Baby, who was opposite the boy, didn't take it seriously, but just chuckled softly.

Of course, what he said was just rhetoric, and there was only one reason why he believed in that guy.

Even if he is soft and weak, that guy is always more than enough compared to others.

Anyway, he is his disciple.

After all, they are all his disciples.

**

Gang Ji remembered that he was still sitting obediently on the helicopter last second.

He got off the helicopter and sat in the black Bentley under the guidance of the Prison Temple. He deeply felt that the pilot of this flight must be a veteran—otherwise he would not be able to fly this kind of "unique" that made his feet feel light when he stepped on the ground. feel".

The Prison Temple on the side was obviously not much better, but after asking Tsunaki's opinion, the two still went to their original destination.

By the way, the driver is still the driver of the helicopter just now.

It is said that Reborn borrowed it.

Tsuna Yoshi: ...

Going around and going around, Rao even Gang Ji felt that after arriving at the destination, he seemed to have taken some detours compared to before.

He obediently didn't ask any more questions, knowing that what is more important now is a certain woman who was both a teacher and a friend.

The castle of the prison temple has not changed much from when he was in his early years. Tsuna walked behind the prison temple and finally stopped in front of a door.

The young man who led the way for him took a step forward and waited sideways by the door, which seemed to mean that he wanted Tsunaki to take care of himself.

Gangji paused, and slowly stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the door.

For some reason, he felt his hands trembling.

But it doesn't matter for something as simple as opening a door.

Then the white-painted door was slowly opened, revealing the scene inside in front of Tsunayoshi.

A certain woman who was identical to Tsunayoshi's memory was sitting on the window sill, and looked towards this side because of the sound of the door opening.

The wide open windows let in a lot of wind, blowing all the women's loose long hair.She shook her head and pulled the broken hair from her sideburns behind her ears, and showed a gentle smile to the two teenagers who were staring blankly at the door.

Nothing... not the slightest change.

Tsuna thought.Involuntarily took a step forward.

The one who moved faster than him was the prison temple Hayato who was originally standing behind him. The boy said in a low voice, "I'm sorry," and walked around him, seemingly rudely pushing Qiao Li who was sitting on the air vent. Etta pulled it off the window sill and stuffed it on the window. From this set of movements to the pointing and speaking, it was all done in one go.

Gang Ji slightly looked at the two silver-gray haired people colliding with each other in confusion, always feeling as if he had forgotten something.

what is it……