It's outrageous.

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but think.

This is really outrageous.

He looked at the room full of Hello Kittys. Although he had to admit that these things were indeed very cute, when they filled up the whole room, it went from cute to the point of being terrifying... Who on earth thought he would like this kind of thing!

Zhongyuan Chuuya, who was holding him, was about to say something but stopped talking.

"You don't like it?"

The ochre-haired young man usually looks very imposing, but facing his small brother who seems to fit in one hand, he can't help but soften his tone, and now he seems to be the same as his teenage self.

The cautious look finally made the cub couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"No..." He suppressed the twitching in his eyes and tried his best to comfort the other person, "It's good that you have this intention..."

The young man with ochre hair and blue eyes lowered his eyes pitifully.

"So you don't like it?"

No he didn’t say that either…although it’s true, ahem.

But looking at the other person's appearance, he couldn't help but be more tolerant.

Who called him brother, right?

So the brown-haired cub could only sigh "Oh my god" in his heart. Although he couldn't admit it, he didn't completely deny Ou Doudou's efforts.

"It's okay."

He finally muttered.

Looking at the bright blue eyes of the ochre-haired young man, Sawada Tsunayoshi knew that his reputation had been ruined.

He sighed maturely and glanced at Rimbaud who was looking at them calmly with a hot water bag in his hand not far away. He knew without a doubt that Rimbaud's instigation was a factor behind Chuuya's actions.

The other party seemed to know what he was thinking and smiled from a distance.

“Crack.”

Very subtle camera shooting sound.

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his head from Nakahara Chuuya's arms and looked for the source of the voice in a daze.

It is not ruled out that Chuuya wanted to take a photo with himself, or that Rimbaud took a sneak shot of them from a distance, but the sound source did not seem to come from this direction.

So he raised his head and met a slightly pale face.

Nakahara Chuuya also looked over.

"Ah." He didn't seem surprised, and even waved happily. "How was the shoot?"

The young man walked towards them.

He looked very young, which made Sawada Tsunayoshi feel that the company was still using child labor (which was not the case).

The other party looked quite nervous. After hearing what Nakahara Chuuya said, he wiped his hands with the seam of his pants while standing in front of them, and then nervously handed the phone to Nakahara Chuuya.

Noticing his gaze, the nervous rookie withdrew his gaze and smiled at the cub who was looking at him ignorantly.

Even in the territory of the evil mafia, the children are innocent.

What's more, after coming into contact with them, he, he actually sometimes feels that the sheep guys are not that evil... ahem, he must not let Instructor Kurosawa hear this, or he might hang him upside down on the Tokyo Tower to sober him up.

Recalling what the homeroom teacher had said when he used Instructor Kurosawa to scare them: "That guy is a tough guy who once bombed Tokyo Tower with an armed helicopter," the rookie couldn't help but glance away.

Maybe it's just to scare them...

The rookie, with a confused mind, shook his head and found that the child held by his boss was still looking at him in a daze, so he couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile.

Although he didn't know why his boss stole a child brought by a distant guest, the child was really cute and he wanted to rub it.

Nakahara Chuuya returned the phone to the rookie with satisfaction.

Seeing the other person's expression, he raised his eyebrows and looked down at Sawada Tsunayoshi.

As soon as the two people's eyes met, Sawada Tsunayoshi knew that the other party was planning something bad.

But he was in a good mood, so he just blinked and acquiesced to the other party's behavior.

So the rookie put away his phone and felt like the leader had stuffed something into his arms.

"Here, hold it for me for a while."

“What…what is it?” The rookie stiffened as he sensed that there was something a little off about the touch.

And Sawada Tsunayoshi gave the other person a cute smile, both obediently and maliciously.

"It's Tsunayoshi."

…

"Sawada... Tsunayoshi."

At the Yokohama Expressway intersection, the silver-haired man who was waiting for the traffic light almost uttered the name with gritted teeth.

The black-haired young man who was traveling with him and was probably used as a suppressor raised his eyes and looked at the other party sharply.

"Hey Kurosawa."

Although he was naturally wary of the other party, Hagiwara Kenji lowered his voice and tried his best to restrain the other party out of trust in his senior - although most of the time he felt that his so-called restraint was useless.

Although he didn't know what happened, when he heard the other person's voice and saw his expression, Kenji Hagiwara felt that something was wrong.

He reached out and held down the opponent's hand as he was about to change defense, frowning.

Time seemed to slow down.

He saw Kurosawa Jin slowly turn his head, and it was not the police academy instructor Kurosawa who appeared in front of him, but Gin, a code member of the Black Organization.

"Get out of here," he said calmly and indifferently.

Afterwards, the black Porsche, which was slowly waiting for the traffic light, attracted several whistles after the light changed.

After a while, the engine sounded and the Porsche turned around and headed back in the direction it came from.

Kenji Hagiwara looked in shock at the cell phone that Kurosawa Jin threw into his arms. The baby who looked almost exactly like his predecessor was held in the arms of the ochre-haired, blue-eyed King of Sheep. For a moment, he didn't know what was happening.

He originally wanted to stop it.

He should have stopped it.

But, seeing the senior...if this is the senior's...

The black-haired police officer slowly clenched his fists.

Bastards who play with the dead.

"I see."

The young man with semi-long black hair loosened his fist, his expression gloomy, "Hey, Kurosawa, stop by the roadside, let me take over."

Kurosawa Jin didn't even spare him a glance.

Hagiwara Kenji let out a sigh, and his irritable mood gradually calmed down.

He paused and reiterated his request, "Is that okay? It's going to be rush hour in this city soon, and you don't want to wait several more hours to reach your destination, do you?"

The Kurosawa formation paused.

After a while, the black Porsche stopped by the roadside.

The driver and the co-driver swapped seats, and a moment later, the black Porsche shot out like an arrow from a bow.

…

…

Tsunayoshi Sawada sneezed.

Because he was surrounded by people, a small sneeze was enough to attract everyone's attention.

The time for sightseeing is long over, now it is time for serious discussion.

——Even so, the adults who heard the sneeze of a human child didn’t seem to have that intention.

So, amid his own insignificant protest, Sawada Tsunayoshi was escorted into the Hello Kitty room that would make people with trypophobia hold their faces and scream.

"By the way, do you like this, kid?"

Squalo stood at the door, stroking his chin.

Nakahara Chuuya withdrew his gaze, with a barely perceptible hint of indifference on his face.

"Huh? What else?"

Scuaro uttered a "tsk".

"That's different from what my kid here said," he said, with his hands on his hips. "Isn't it that dog he likes? The one that sounds delicious."

Nakahara Chuuya: "Pudding dog? I don't believe it."

So Squalo took out a photo from his mobile phone that was sent to him by a guy named "Yamamoto Takeshi".

The boy in cute overalls sat on the pudding dog motorcycle with a soft smile on his chubby face.

Nakahara Chuuya paused, recalling the forced smile on his brother's face who had shrunk at the Hello Kitty door just now, and his expression froze.

He coughed and handed the phone back.

"I understand." The good kid who knew how to correct his mistakes replied guiltily, "And, excuse me, can you add me as a friend?"

He handed over his cell phone as a hint to the combat captain of the assassination unit who was said to be difficult to talk to.

Scuvaro: ...

He felt this from the moment he came to Yokohama.

Varian's combat captain thought with a strange look on his face, those guys from Yokohama... are really a weird group of people.

This was the beginning. Although the subsequent negotiations were still quite violent (non-physical), overall the cooperation was carried out in the direction that had been determined previously.

However, Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't know that these people had developed a strange connection behind his back.

Although he is not a completely newborn baby, and the world tells him that he can change back to being a newborn when the time is right, Tsunayoshi Sawada is still inevitably affected by this child's body.

The most obvious of these is sleep.

When he was an adult, it was almost entirely under his own control.

When busy, the Godfather of Vongola can go without sleep for three days and three nights. It is not impossible to extend the time a little longer, but there is a possibility that he will be escorted back to the room by the guardians who have returned in a hurry.

But it shouldn't be the case that I need to sleep several times a day like I do now.

And babies tend to get sleepy almost instantly.

Maybe he was dancing samba with Chuuya one second (he didn't), and the next second he felt sleepy, and when you look at him again, he might have fallen asleep obediently, clinging to someone who was holding him.

This is not something that Tsunayoshi Sawada can fully control subjectively.

Rather than simply sleeping, this behavior is more like a kind of energy replenishment.

As a baby, Tsunayoshi Sawada rarely dreamed.

According to Rokudo Mukuro, it seems that it is not easy for the other party to enter his dream in this form.

And now, a stranger appeared in the lawn belonging to Tsunayoshi Sawada.

The young man, who had restored his original appearance in the conscious world, raised his head when he heard the sound, saw the person coming, blinked, and revealed a faint smile.

"It's you." he said softly.

The other party pursed his lips and gave him a faint smile.

"I've heard of your great name for a long time, and finally we get to meet." She said softly, her figure gradually revealed, and there seemed to be something following her.

When he saw the appearance of the guy following the girl with dark green hair, Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression became a little strange.

But his daze was only for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he regained his composure as the godfather of the inner world.

"It's the same here," he said, as if he were talking to an old friend. "Unnie... can I call you that?"

After receiving a nod in response from the other party, Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his eyes and his smile faded a lot.

"And, Bai Lan..."

A young man with short white hair emerged from the light with a smile.

He waved his hand and made a lost expression when he heard the words.

"That's too much. You're so gentle to Yuni-chan, but you're so harsh to me? I'd be scared."

"Really?" Sawada Tsunayoshi tilted his head, and a dark golden-red light reflected from his pupils, outlining a bit of gentle severity. He curled his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and said congratulations, "That's great."

The two great skies chosen by the cube of seven stared at each other from a distance, and the air suddenly became sticky.

“It’s terrible.”

Bai Lan said, and suddenly squatted down, shrinking herself behind Yuni, revealing a pitiful face, "Yuni-chan, you must protect me... No, Yuni-chan, you protect me, Yuni-chan, if you say that you like me the most in the sky cubed to seven, Tsunayoshi-chan won't be jealous, right?"

…

While Sawada Tsunayoshi was sleeping, in the real world, Nakahara Chuuya was communicating with Squalo on the training ground.

The two who originally disliked each other gradually got to know each other better after going to the training ground, and they have become close enough to laugh and punch each other (?).

Just when both sides were about to take a break before continuing the fight, Rimbaud, who was watching the fight, suddenly exclaimed "Huh?"

The young man with long black hair blinked a little confusedly, then he figured something out and smiled helplessly.

"Chu Ye." He waved his hand, summoning the ochre-haired young man to his side, giving him a surprise, "Weilan is back."

Huh?

Nakahara Chuuya subconsciously wiped the sweat off his face with the towel in his hand, and then thought about what Rimbaud had said.

...Huh?!

At the same time, the rookie also stood downstairs.

He checked it nervously, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming it was safe, and then immediately responded to the instructor's words.

"That photo?" The rookie blinked in confusion, "Is it the Boss... Is it the one of Sheep King Nakahara Chuuya?"

Kurosawa Jin stared at him, and the aura around him was a little irritable.

Hagiwara Kenji, who had calmed down a lot—or was suppressing his emotions—gesticulated.

"That one, but we're asking about that child."

The rookie thought about it.

"That child... Tsunayoshi?"

As soon as Tsunayoshi uttered the syllable, the instructor and the police officer froze at the same time.

Even if the rookie was slow and dull, he would probably be able to notice something by now, not to mention that he wasn't actually slow and dull.

Therefore, looking at the expressions of the two people, he gritted his teeth and took the initiative to speak.

"If you two want to see the child, I can help you get in." The rookie said nervously, "But, but please don't hurt me and do anything unnecessary."

He still wants his credits quq.

Kenji Hagiwara gave the other person a "nice" look.

Therefore, this is why the rookie timidly led the two of them to the "Sheep" base.

Whenever he met someone on the road, he told them that he was a technician who was going to change the facilities in the children's room. Because Yang was always free-spirited, he did not receive any suspicion along the way.

But when I pushed open the door, I didn't expect that there was a young man standing inside.

The other person had light blond hair and a face as handsome as a god. He was standing beside the crib of the sleeping baby, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The rookie was nervous.

"You..." He nervously grasped the door handle, ready to call for help at any moment, "Who are you?"

The man who noticed them raised his head and glanced sideways.

The young man with built-in data analysis function automatically skipped over the rookie and fixed his eyes on the equally dangerous silver-haired man.

The situation on both sides is tense.

Only after the rookie looked at it carefully for a long time did he realize that there were indeed some parts of this room that needed to be changed and maintained, so the settings of the other party and the instructors he brought might overlap.

So he hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

"Or... Master, what do you do for a living?"