Tsunayoshi's Volleyball Is Also Number One

“I’m so rubbish, I can’t even play volleyball!”

Little Tsunayoshi, who had no friends because he was too useless, welcomed a new neighbor. The new neighbor had dazzling, sun-like oran...

Chapter 119 The Godfather's One-Pass Alliance? Sawada...

Chapter 119 The Godfather's One-Pass Alliance? Sawada...

First pass alliance?

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at Yamamoto and then at Gokudera, confirming that Hyuga was indeed the middle attacker.

"He's gone too far," Tsuna said helplessly, but Anton couldn't detect any annoyance in his tone, only indulgence towards his friend.

He couldn't help but take a closer look at the boy. He wasn't tall among the volleyball players, but 1.8 meters was not short among ordinary people.

Anton immediately noticed the neat suits worn by the four men. Although the details were different, the style was clearly a set.

Was it specially customized like this?

The setter's gaze remained fixed on Sawada Tsunayoshi's face. He quickly made the same mistake as the coach; Tsuna's fair complexion resembled that of a porcelain doll, and he was probably not even fifteen years old yet.

Even with such a youthful face, she is inexplicably suited to wearing a suit, without any sense of absurdity in a child wearing adult clothes.

Wearing a suit is common, but to wear a suit at such a young age... Anton recalls that at his age, he seemed to be spending his youth in comfortable sportswear at the volleyball court.

As expected, people are different from one another. The other party must be the family behind Hyuga.

The coach left work quickly. Sawada Tsunayoshi saw that Hinata got along well with everyone. He first looked around the field, which was not much different from the last time he came, but Tsunayoshi could not find Coach Robert.

“Even coaches know that off-duty time belongs to the individual,” Reborn said calmly behind the young leader.

"So some disciples are squeezing their teacher's rest time?" His tone was neither too light nor too heavy, which made Anton glance at him several times, thinking to himself, "This person doesn't look that old, but he's already a teacher?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi completely ignored his teacher's cryptic tone. He immediately realized Reborn was just joking, and he blinked, giving his teacher an embarrassed smile.

"Please, Reborn, wait for Hinata with me."

Reborn chuckled inwardly, not complaining. This guy was getting better and better at understanding their thoughts, making it impossible for them to really be angry with Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Gokudera, full of energy, declared, "I will always be with the Tenth Boss!"

Anton looked away; the whole family seemed to have a good relationship.

However, the tenth generation?

hiss.

There are many Italian Mafia families, and the Tenth Boss is not just the Vongola. He was unsure which family Gokudera was referring to as the Tenth Boss.

However, it shouldn't be the Tenth Vongola. The Tenth Prince is usually very busy and wouldn't have time to be outside, let alone appear in a small club.

Seeing Ando sighing, Sawada Tsunayoshi asked him with concern,

"What's wrong?"

Anton sighed, "Our club is still too small."

Junior Leader: ?

Is a club that has won the Italian Super League title several times in a row small?

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't guess what the setter, who won the Best Setter award in the previous Italian Super League, was thinking.

They didn't continue their conversation. Yamamoto gave each of them a bottle of water. Tsuna had just eaten ice cream that afternoon, but he would definitely be scolded if he didn't drink water. His mouth was full of water, and he watched the game quietly.

Back when I returned to Sicily, my cloak was carefully put away. The temperature difference between the two places is different, and I figured it would be too hot to wear the cloak again.

Gokudera Hayato asked Sawada Tsunayoshi what he planned to eat that evening, whether to go back to headquarters or take Hinata to an Italian restaurant.

The young leader's eyes lit up at the thought of going to a restaurant; taking Xiao Xiang to an Italian restaurant was also on his agenda.

Before he could agree, Irie Shoichi's face was in front of him again. Tsuna hesitated for a moment. It had been a long time since he had seen Shoichi-kun, Spana, and the others. It was a rare opportunity to have dinner together tonight. Maybe he should go back to headquarters.

"Let's go home for dinner tonight, and then go out for a meal together when everyone is available later."

He came up with a brilliant idea.

Hayato Gokudera naturally wouldn't argue with the Tenth Boss, and took out his communicator to communicate with others.

Hyuga had already noticed Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others standing on the sidelines, but he was currently locked in a fierce battle with Louis. Louis had been training all day, yet his spiking power hadn't diminished much, and his stamina and strength far surpassed that of Hyuga, a mere high school student.

In the end, it was Louis who called a halt, and the reliable captain put on a stern face.

"Hinata is still a high school student, so let's stop practicing here for today. He'll be back tomorrow anyway." He stopped the free agent who wanted to continue playing, then turned to Hinata and asked,

"You'll come again tomorrow, right?"

Hinata was about to nod when he remembered something.

"Wait a minute!" he shouted and rushed to his childhood friend's side.

The translator wasn't even running yet, leaving Louis and the Free Man completely bewildered.

"God, he's so fast!" the libero exclaimed as he was being carried by the captain.

“He jumped quite high,” Louis added.

"Tsuna, Tsuna, will we come again tomorrow?" Hinata couldn't wait to get an answer from Sawada Tsunayoshi.

The little leader hallucinated a fluffy little animal dangling in front of him and couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's you. I can't come tomorrow. During our stay in Italy, Xiao Xiang can come every day."

Hinata jumped up excitedly, confirming Louis's earlier comment about how high he could jump, and happily ran back to share the good news with his new friends.

"Louis! I can come for the next few days!"

Rest is also very important for athletes. They chatted briefly, with Anton warning that prolonged training could damage muscles. Louis ruffled Hyuga's hair, and the libero looked on with anticipation.

"Hinata, you absolutely have to come tomorrow."

Then, shouting "I'm going to take a shower first," he was the first to run off. Sawada Tsunayoshi, seeing this, asked Andon in confusion,

Is there only one bathroom in the club?

It's like they're afraid they won't be able to take a shower.

Anton seemed thoughtful. "He said that in his own country he was used to having to queue for a shower, and he couldn't change his habit of rushing to the bathroom as soon as he had a break."

"It sounds like there are a lot of people here," Sawada Tsunayoshi commented.

Hinata's body was glistening with sweat. The junior leader confirmed that there were more than one or two showerheads in the club and asked his childhood friend if he wanted to take a shower first.

"Let's go back first. It's too much trouble to take another shower after getting home in wet clothes."

Tsuna thought to himself that made sense, and he turned around to say goodbye to the setter and Louis.

The captain, recognizing Sawada Tsunayoshi as the person behind the Hyuga clan, cheerfully introduced himself. Anton glanced at Louise, thinking to himself, "Why is he introducing himself already!"

Then it dawned on them that they had been chatting for a while but hadn't even exchanged names.

Looking into the boy's bright eyes, he was about to speak when Sawada Tsunayoshi interrupted him with a smile.

"I know you guys, Italy's top attacker Luis and best setter Anton. It's nice to meet you. My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi."

Hmm, Hinata's childhood friend has a nice voice. Louis thought to himself, half-asleep.

The name Tsunayoshi sounds familiar. He and Anton are a little confused because it's exactly the same as the Godfather's name.

etc,

Exactly the same!?

The captain couldn't help but exchange a glance with the setter, both seeing shock in each other's eyes. Could this young man be...?

They snapped their heads back, and even Sawada Tsunayoshi felt a pain in his neck listening to it. He smiled awkwardly at the two of them.

"Please don't tell anyone." The tone remained gentle.

The Godfather was right next to me, and I even had a long chat with him!

Anton subconsciously nodded in agreement with the young leader's words. His mother had really made something of herself; his idol was even more handsome and reliable than he had imagined.

Completely forgetting the baby-faced child I first imagined, I quickly transformed into a flawless and magnificent face.

Louis recovered faster than Anton. He pulled the setter to the door and saw Sawada Tsunayoshi off. Only after seeing him get into the car did he walk unsteadily toward the bathroom.

He couldn't help but reminisce, "Did you hear that? The Godfather said he knew me."

Anton rolled his eyes. "The Godfather clearly said he knows both of us."

"Some minor details, he even said I was Italy's number one attacker!"

"I'm still the best setter!"

The two had been bickering all the way, and when they stopped at the bathroom door, their minds still wandering, Louis couldn't help but sigh.

"My dad doesn't even know if he's ever met the Godfather, and I just met him so easily. That old man said I had no future in volleyball, but humph, I still got to see the Godfather, didn't I?"

"The Godfather likes volleyball." Anton recalled Sawada Tsunayoshi's tone during their earlier conversation and confirmed this once again.

“It’s no secret.” Louis already knew.

Anton said, "What do you know? Being able to share the same sport as your idol makes you feel even closer to them. Bubbles are rising in his heart, and he feels as comfortable as if he's had a beer."

A black head popped out from the free man's mouth. "What are you all whispering about outside? Why aren't you coming in to take a shower?"

"What's the rush? They've all finished showering, haven't they?" The two restrained themselves and changed the subject. The Godfather had asked them not to tell anyone, and they were certain they wouldn't tell a single person.

“You two are weird,” the Free Man said with certainty.

Louis feigned nonchalance, "Really?"

The free agent couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong, but in the end he decided to bring the conversation back to Hyuga. "That kid Hyuga has such a nice voice. I had more energy for training today than before."

Anton sneered, "Is that why you want him to come tomorrow too?"

"So what?" the free agent said indifferently. "It's normal to like to hear praise. Hearing more nice things will make you feel good and can prolong your career."

"I hope Hinata comes often!" After taking a shower, the free man ran off to eat dinner before the two guys who had just gone inside could even get a chance to go.

Anton looked completely bewildered: "I didn't say I was going to play volleyball for a long time."

Louis remembered that this guy had good grades and was even pursuing a doctorate at university; he figured he could find a good job after retiring. Curious, he asked...

"So what are your plans after you retire?"

When the topic came up, the setter was unusually hesitant. Louis thought to himself that Anton didn't seem like the kind of person who could do anything earth-shattering.

Then I heard the other person say, "I want to apply for a position in the Vongola."

Louis: ? ! !

He acted as if he were meeting this guy for the first time, saying, "Even if you idolize the Godfather, you can't get yourself involved with the Mafia, can you?"

Anton glared at him. "What do you know? My godfather was kind to me, isn't it normal for me to repay him?"

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Author's note: I haven't finished writing yet because I'm trying to buy tickets for the anime convention tonight [poor face].

Two-day pass! I'm so proud of myself.

Mini-theater:

Louis saw his father and said with an arrogant look: Times have changed.

His mafia father: ?

Louis: If you knew who I saw…