Hearing the young men's energetic and cheerful greetings, not only Otsukino Yuta, but also Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent for a moment.

He looked at the bad guys who greeted him with a 90-degree bow. The hooligans turned a deaf ear to the school's rules and regulations, dyed their hair in various colors and combed their hair in various hairstyles - one of them even had a familiar airplane head from his soul - but they regarded the customs of the "gang" as their guiding principles.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at everything in front of him and it seemed as if he was back in junior high school, except that the guys with the crew cuts that gangsters usually wear were not gangsters... but discipline committee members who were there to enforce the school rules.

Looking at Otsukoi Yuta, who swallowed his saliva and finally walked through the group of people with his schoolbag under the threat of class, Sawada Tsunayoshi even saw his own shadow.

——He was like this at the beginning. Although he didn't do anything bad, he still subconsciously sneaked among the discipline committee members.

The overly familiar feeling of déjà vu made the Godfather silent for a moment. He looked towards the end of the gangsters according to his memory, but that aloof and arrogant figure was not there.

The black-haired young man turned around and looked at his brother, who was stuck in place as if he had run out of energy, with confusion and worry.

The gangster thought that the look was directed at them. The plane that was about to stand up was stunned for a moment, and hastily lowered its head again.

Otsutsuki Yuta: ...

Seeing the young boy who couldn't advance or retreat, with his eyes almost wide open like a dog's, Sawada Tsunayoshi laughed dumbly and walked towards him.

"It's okay." He said as a matter of course, "This is the world of mafia. The strong are respected, so it's normal for them to respect you."

...I don't know why you are so proficient in saying this!

Unable to communicate with him in public, the young boy's eyes were full of complaints.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who didn't really want to talk about his mafia past with others at school when the cherry blossoms were falling, was silent for a moment, then left as if nothing had happened.

"The bell for class will ring soon."

And, maliciously reminded the raised human boy.

"Oh, oh, class is about to start!"

Yuta Otsutsuki held his small schoolbag tightly and hurried towards the classroom.

Leaving behind him a group of younger brothers who for some reason admired him so much.

"Is that Otsutsuki? He may look small, but he has the amazing strength to defeat the gray-haired boss!"

"What Gray Hair Boss? That's the former Gray Hair Boss!"

"oh oh!"

"And he was able to remain calm despite our welcome... Did you see that last look?" The pilot's eyes widened, dancing with ecstasy, "That was fear, that was murderous intent! I felt it, it was definitely murderous intent!"

"Really?"

"Absolutely. I have never felt such a strong murderous aura from Gray Hair!"

The gangsters were whispering to each other and formed a vacuum circle at the door.

After listening to their companions chattering for a long time, the red-haired leader walked among them, pushed his younger brothers aside, looked in the direction where their brother Otsutsuki left, with a sigh in his eyes.

"Okkotsu-kun's eyes." He crossed his arms over his chest, his mind solemn, "This man, that's definitely a murderous look."

Okkotsu Yuta, who would jump up and hide behind Rikka even when killing a chicken: A-choo!

However, the other thugs seemed to think deeply for a few seconds, and then they all expressed their conviction.

"As expected of Ita-nii! He can actually tell that Otsutsuki-nii is so extraordinary... It's amazing!"

"Hey, kid! Are you going to destroy Okkotsu-kun? Can you say something like this openly?!"

"Isn't that so...Ah, sorry, sorry...I hope Okkotsu-nii won't be arrested for what I said."

"...At least it should be okay now since no one else heard it, right?"

"Of course, but you guys, listen to me (click tongue)! Don't tell anyone about this. You don't want us to be kicked out of the house by Otsutsuki before we even get his approval, do you? Did you hear me, you bastards?"

"It's xN!!"

"Then, then, how can we please, ugh, gain the approval of Otsutsuki-sama?"

A group of uneducated hooligans began to gather together at the school gate and touch their chins.

As they were touching, one of them touched his hair and spoke hesitantly.

"This morning... Brother Okkotsu seemed to look at me a few more times."

"ha?"

"You mean to say that Big Brother is interested in you?!"

"??? What? Is this true?"

"Brother actually likes this type of thing?"

"Wait, wait, what are you talking about!" The guy waved his hands anxiously, not expecting the topic to develop in a strange direction. "I mean, big brother seems to like this hairstyle!"

This...hairstyle?

The gangsters' eyes gradually shifted to the guy who was speaking.

They were all gangsters, and most of them had colorful hair, except for this one, whose hair was the same colorful black as Otsutsuki's.

Of course this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he has a crew cut which was very popular some time ago.

The gangsters looked at each other.

Finally, the red-haired leader touched his hair.

"I wonder if Big Brother would like the red airplane head?"

He muttered to himself.

Otkotsu Yuta who was in class: ...Ahhh, sneeze!

The black-haired boy rubbed his nose with his hand, having an inexplicable bad feeling.

He glanced out the window. Red-haired guy and a few other heads were still standing there, huddled together and chattering about something.

...I hope it has nothing to do with him.

Okkotsu thought sadly that it was too rare.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one could see him, Sawada Tsunayoshi came over openly and looked out the window with a strange expression on his face.

"Those kids," he said after a "hmm," "maybe they're planning how to surprise Yuta."

He spoke as if he knew what Okkotsu Yuta was complaining about.

The black-haired boy paused, looked around, pulled out a piece of white paper, and asked stealthily on it.

【surprise?】

Looking at the black-haired boy's handwriting, which looked like a dog's crawl and was quite similar to his style back then (?), Sawada Tsunayoshi twitched his lips.

"For example, how to make Yuta the strongest high school mafia in Japan... or something like that."

The black ink on the white paper paused for a moment, and then countless question marks were drawn.

The young man, who felt guilty for a moment because of smuggling, looked away and slapped the black-haired boy on the head with his claws.

"Don't be distracted. You lost a lot of points on the dictation questions in the last Chinese test, didn't you?"

This made Okkotsu pause for a moment, and his gaze gradually shifted.

Just a little, just a song...

Such a stubborn young man recited the sentences, and soon his eyes turned into circles.

So Sawada Tsunayoshi could only sigh, as if he saw his former self.

If everything was going well, he might have patted Okkotsu Yuta on the shoulder and shared with him his excellent past when he scored 17.5 in the scientific exam, but his role changed to that of an older brother, and he began to worry about his stupid younger brother.

In the previous world, Chuuya’s grades had never given him such a headache.

——This thought flashed through Sawada Tsunayoshi's mind, just like the memories of the previous two worlds, leaving only a trace like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Perhaps he would have to wait until he returned to his original world before he could slowly wipe away the gray raindrops that shrouded his memories.

But why wait for him to come back?

It doesn't matter whether he goes back now or not. He is no longer in the same world as those people, right?

Such a question suddenly flashed through Sawada Tsunayoshi's mind, but it stopped abruptly when he realized that the answer to the question might be hell.

All in all, it is better to focus on the present.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was squatting on a tree, staring at Otsukoi Yuta who was studying hard. When he sensed the other person's gaze, he hid himself and made a gesture to keep silent towards Sarikatsu who was pulled out from the shadows.

This angle is somewhat similar to the angle from which Reborn observed him before.

When he was young, Tsunayoshi Sawada often turned his head out of boredom and saw a Reborn standing on a tree, giving him a tutor's smile that was very scary to him at the time.

That was what the young boy named Sawada Tsunayoshi thought was the shadow of his life.

But when he squatted on the tree and looked at another person through the window, he actually had a strange feeling.

——At that time, what was Reborn feeling when he was standing there looking at him?

have no idea.

The only thing he knew was that watching the once timid and bullied boy gradually grow up, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt as if he was seeing his past self.

He lowered his eyes, and his expression softened for a moment.

"Hey - is this the human you raised?"

A curious voice like that of a child came from behind him.

Sawada Tsuna quickly wiped away the softness in his eyes and lowered his head.

"I don't remember inviting you," he said. "Didn't Louhu teach you that you would be beaten if you trespassed into someone else's territory without permission?"

The word "field" has a double meaning among those who are involved in spells and have a different power system from ordinary people.

It has the meaning of domain and territory in common usage, but also has the meaning of the supreme gate that beings with cursed power can reach - [Domain].

Therefore, this sentence can be regarded as a warning that is neither light nor heavy.

However, there are many cursed spirits with a strong sense of territory, so such a warning is not excessive.

But the newly born cursed spirit didn't seem to understand such a warning. He tilted his head and even smiled.

——Of course he would laugh.

The cursed spirit named "True Man" wants.

Looking at the cursed spirit standing between the trees like this, with sunlight and shadow all falling on him, and the cursed spirit covered in light lowered his head, his expression could not be seen clearly, leaving only the cold corners of his lips and a delicate chin... Just this was enough to make the real person feel joy surging in his chest.

Just like the day when he first saw the cursed spirit in the sky.

Zhuling Zhenren believes that this is an attraction that comes from the soul, an attraction that comes from the essence of his soul!

When he returned, he told Louhu about this incident with great excitement.

The one-eyed special curse spirit looked at the young curse spirit for a long time with his hands in his pockets, then shook his head.

"I don't think it's an attraction from the soul." Louhu shook his head, showing an expression that I knew would happen, "Your attraction is from your face."

Commonly known as face control.

The real person thinks it is wrong.

After all, according to the aesthetics of cursed spirits, a cursed spirit as close to humans as [Sky] should be considered ugly.

But if we base it on human aesthetics... the real person sneaked into a small bookstore on the street and looked at some magazine photos of humans, and felt that those humans who were dressed strangely or didn't wear any outer cloth to cover their bodies all looked the same... it really was impossible for a cursed spirit like him to have human aesthetics.

After thinking it over again and again, he still couldn't come up with a conclusion. Although he was born not long ago, he had already learned to "get to the bottom of things", so he clapped his hands and decided to go to the Sky to confirm it again.

And now he felt he was confirmed.

——"I really like you."

The blue-haired cursed spirit said, with his hands around his mouth like trumpets: "Can you play with me——?"

Before the other party could refuse, he tilted his head, with a malicious gleam in his eyes.

"Or do you want me to turn your human child into a toy before you will play with me?"

…

After finishing class exhausted, Okkotsuki subconsciously looked for his brother at the school gate.

He doesn't say it on weekdays, but in the past two days he has been 100% confident that Brother Gang will come to pick him up.

But it is not easy to find a brown-haired cursed spirit among the crowd of students.

Although his brother has an enviable height of 1.8 meters, this height is not particularly outstanding in a school with many physical trainees.

And because he was a cursed spirit, he couldn't look directly at places where there were no people. Sometimes when Gang Ge was tired of walking, he would just stand there and let the human cubs with backpacks on their backs pass through his body.

To be honest, it was quite scary when it happened. At least some people almost cried when they saw it for the first time... Mr. Otsutsuki refused to identify who it was.

But today seems a little strange.

Okkotsu Yuta searched everywhere for a long time but couldn't find his brother who always stood somewhere and waved at him with a smile.

His heart skipped a beat, and even Li Xiang felt a little confused.

[… Tsunayoshi… no? ]

"Or, maybe she can wait for us at home." Okkotsu Yuta tried to comfort Rikari, who was prone to losing control. "Didn't you say you wanted to eat curry before? Will you go back to buy some groceries first?"

When he said this to Rikka, he was also saying it to himself. After all, Yuta Otsutsuki had been tied to Tsunayoshi Sawada for a long time...so much so that he felt a little nervous and worried just because he didn't see each other after school.

But it doesn't matter.

If you go home earlier, you can see Brother Gang earlier.

Okkotsu Yuta swallowed, tightened the straps of his backpack, and walked towards the school gate.

"Otsutsuki-nii—!"

Then, a strange voice was heard.

Although the voice was unfamiliar, the name was familiar. It was the name that made Okkotsu Yoshita almost dig a castle out of the school gate that morning.

Therefore, even though he heard the other person calling him, Okkotsu Yuta, who has always been a good boy, not only did not stop, but instead walked away quickly with his schoolbag in his hand.

But this didn't seem to have any effect. Instead, the person behind him thought he didn't hear them calling him, so he shouted even louder.

And over time, the number of sounds increased.

Otsutsuki Yuta: ...

He sighed and looked at his classmates around him. They actually gave him strange, but not disgusting, looks, and even some relief.

A little strange.

But the only thing that is certain is that everyone is paying more and more attention to him because of these guys.

Yuta sighed, holding the schoolbag on his shoulder with one hand and putting the other hand in his pocket, and stood at the entrance of the alley where he usually went home.

The colorful gangsters followed closely behind, and hearing their footsteps, Okkotsu Yuta turned around.

"I told you, don't follow me...I"

The reason why "I" was repeated was because Otsukino Yuta was stuck for a moment.

Only then did he turn around and see the thugs running in from the opposite side. The moment he saw what was happening on the other side clearly, a strange expression of "Who am I and where am I" appeared on his face.

However, it was not known what his expression caused the other party to misunderstand, and the red-haired leader showed a happy expression.

"Sure enough, I knew you would like this style, brother!"

He touched his head lovingly, revealing a smile that should have been ferocious, but for some reason now looked a little honest (?), and looked at Otsutsuki Yuta and repeated, "Brother Otsutsuki, to make you happy, we all made airplane heads!"

Okkotsu Yuta's expression went blank.

However, before he could say anything, he saw a scene that made his mind even more confused.

——The brother he had been looking for for a long time was now standing behind the pilots with a subtle expression on his face.

For some reason there was a young man with long blue hair standing next to him. Otkotsu Yuta had never seen this man before, and he knew by instinct that he might not like him very much.

Looking at the other party's movements and the way he stood with his brother, he had more suspicions about him.

Could it be that this guy is not a human being too...?

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard the other party say in a very loud voice: "Wow - this is the human you raised? Will humans like this hairstyle?"

In sight that the plane noses could not see, the boy walked forward and touched the plane nose like a child, and when he turned his head to look at him, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"As expected of you, you are a human being." He said, but there was no trace of [Otsukotsu Yuta] in his eyes.

Behind him, Rika began to move wildly.