"Princess, are you some old-fashioned guy from some mountain valley?"
——When Sawada Tsunayoshi said that title with a smile, someone's complaints inevitably came to his mind.
The Godfather, who looked much younger than he is now, touched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly when the other party complained about him.
"Then what should I say?" He blinked, and his brown eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of sweetness when facing the man with whom he had a bad relationship but could still rely on his back. He called out the name of the man who was impatiently waiting to "teach" him.
"Scuvaro."
Jian Hao, who had long silver hair, snorted coldly.
"What's your name?" He smiled wickedly, "Miss, Madam... Humph, as long as it's not a damned "Princess" like you."
Although he looked youthful, he was not that youthful. At least he was more mature than the thirteen-year-old who would scream and shriek at the fear of Squalo. The godfather blinked and did not refute the words of the temporary "tutor".
After all, we have to travel with each other to carry out the mission these days.
If Squalo gets angry and can't sleep at night and stabs him... he doesn't want Vongola and Varian to go to war again.
So he just smiled and didn't say anything to refute.
——Then, at the banquet that night, he couldn't help but blurt out "Her Royal Highness".
The beautiful and thorny female leader, who was surrounded by countless people and was very rare even in the mafia, was stunned for a moment, and then she snorted and laughed.
[“Princess? Is this the pick-up technique that the No. 1 assassin taught you?”]
Although she said this, she unconsciously restrained the movement of her hair, and applied with a smile, which showed that this female leader actually benefited a lot.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was still young at the time. He finally said with a shameless face, "It's just the fact, Reborn wouldn't teach me this," and was then generously held by the other party.
【“That’s true,”】The female leader’s face showed an expression of “that’s true”, 【“A man who doesn’t understand romance wouldn’t use such a cute expression.”】
In other words, after the elves in the inner world saw that she could dress like a man, the guys who wanted to please her would not consider the fact that she was still a girl.
[“But I’m quite happy.”] The female leader said, abruptly letting go of the brown-haired boy who was trying to remain calm, turning around and taking two steps back, extending an invitation to the other party.
【"Can i have a dance?"】
Sawada Tsuneyoshi put his hand on it reluctantly, responded in a daze, and heard a chuckle from the other side.
——Wait, that’s not right, isn’t this how he invites girls?
——That was the first dance in Tsunayoshi Sawada’s life that almost turned into a female step.
Fortunately, the other party only had the intention of teasing him slightly, and after he realized what was going on, he did not resist. Instead, he slid into the dance floor and quickly changed into a female step.
Sawada Tsunayoshi exhaled with a strange look on his face, and secretly threw away the name that Squalo had laughed at so loudly from the trash can.
After patting and shaking it, it looks like it can still be used.
By this time, the flushed Akutagawa Gin had returned to normal and was following Sawada Tsunayoshi. Although she was a small and weak group, she was not overwhelmed in terms of momentum.
Although there is also the feeling of the godfather taking care of the little girl, it is more because Akutagawa Gin himself had been hanging out in the slums with his brother for a long time. Later, Akutagawa Ryunosuke expanded his power in the slums and gradually came into contact with various organizations. He never avoided her, but allowed this tiny seedling, who seemed to be malnourished since childhood, to absorb a lot of chaotic knowledge.
Apart from anything else, a mere banquet could not overwhelm her.
Even because of studying in the girls' college and taking temporary lessons in the port mafia, the girls can do it elegantly and properly.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was chatting with a business partner with whom he had met a few times, and he turned back from time to time to check on Akutagawa Gin's safety. When he saw a branch of jewels tied together in a corner, he thought of another girl in the family.
As an extremely evil organization that is often seen as a daily routine of violence in the public's impression - in fact, most mafia organizations are indeed like this - there are not many women working in the Vongola.
Among them, that child is more special.
If she were allowed to go out alone, most likely no one would believe that this was an "evil mafia". Even her contractor was hesitant about whether this unexpected child was suitable for the mafia.
But she stayed.
White, soft flowers blossomed in the darkness, abandoning the name and past of "Nagi" as an ordinary person, and plunged into the darkness fearlessly.
That was his Mist Keeper, Chrom Skull.
Perhaps his gaze was too obvious, and the partner came over with a glass of wine.
"Oh, that's the girl you brought with you, right? She's such a beauty."
The compliment is self-evident.
Sawada Tsunayoshi took a sip of the golden wine in his hand, lowered his eyes, and smiled after a while.
"She is my secretary, and my family asked me to take care of her," he said. "If we have business dealings in the future, I will ask for your guidance."
The other person rubbed his nose, answered yes, and changed the subject neatly. Soon, the two of them were talking and laughing again.
Banquets are such boring places that even Sawada Tsunayoshi can only hide on the empty balcony to find temporary comfort.
The banquet had already started for a while, but the temporary owner of the villa had not shown up.
But after all, he is a "big shot". If he doesn't say anything for a short while, even after a while or an hour, these people probably won't say anything.
He leaned against the railing, thinking lazily.
Although the port mafia almost rules the night in Yokohama, the daytime is a place they cannot reach.
Where there is light, there is shadow. Where there is strong light, the darkness that grows becomes even thicker.
Even Tsukichi Sawada, who followed the principles of the plains, sometimes wondered if a sudden explosion in such a situation would solve all the problems - what a joke, the only thing that could solve the problem was these greedy guys.
Perhaps the alcohol took over his brain, he kept thinking about all sorts of things, and finally yawned, waiting for his master to come.
"It's really boring, isn't it?"
Suddenly, a voice came from his left.
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked on warily as a young man in military uniform climbed over the railing with one hand and climbed in from the window.
It's a wild chrysanthemum picking.
The two met once when he and another girl tried to "capture" Sawada Tsunayoshi.
Later, Tsunayoshi Sawada got the information about this "police officer". Apart from the fact that he was more or less a mafia member but was recruited into the military and police, what shocked him the most was that this squinty-eyed man was actually a real squinty-eyed man.
For example, Ranpo Edogawa of the Armed Detective Agency has squinty eyes, but he is actually a healthy human with 5.2 eyesight.
And picking chrysanthemums in the wild...
Sawada Tsunayoshi pursed his lips, trying his best not to look rude.
The other person tilted his head and smiled as if he had encountered something very funny.
"Nice to meet you again, Mr. Sawada," he said. "How was the dessert at the banquet? Were they delicious?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked and recalled slowly: "It seems... okay?"
In fact, he hasn't eaten yet.
After all, this isn't a trustworthy partner's territory... Even though Dazai is here, it would be better if things don't get complicated.
Even while thinking this, Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know what could possibly go wrong.
Tiaoye Caiju said "Oh" and started talking to him in a random manner.
In the gap between the two people talking, the host of the party finally arrived.
Maeda Yuya, who has appeared on TV countless times, should be close to retirement this year, but he looks very healthy and it seems that he can probably live for a long time.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was not familiar with this person, and since Dazai Osamu was in charge of the diplomatic work, it would never fall on his shoulders.
However, after giving a speech and talking to the people who gathered around him, he actually walked straight towards Sawada Tsunayoshi.
He looked a little anxious, but managed to steady himself and stood a few steps away from the young man, with a gentle expression and a hint of strange doting.
Sawada Tsunayoshi did not expect this development. He silently took a step back, but he stopped someone - it was Tiao Ye Caiju.
The Godfather raised his eyebrows and looked at Maeda Yuya again.
The other party didn't even pay attention to Jouno Saikiku who was standing behind him. Just when Sawada Tsunayoshi thought he was going to say something, the man suddenly called Jouno's name.
"You must be Mr. Jyouno that Fukuchi often mentions." He seemed not to have seen Sawada Tsunayoshi this time. He looked at the white-haired officer and showed the standard congressman's smile that Sawada Tsunayoshi had seen countless times in the documents.
...It's so weird.
Even without relying on his intuition, Sawada Tsunayoshi could sense that something was strange.
However, nothing happened after that, and even Dazai Osamu's work went very smoothly. The two of them were even able to finish work early and go home to sleep early.
It was a really strange night.
As Sawada Tsunayoshi thought so, he fell into a deep sleep because he was too tired.
The next day was still a workday, and he was walking to his office as usual, with Akutagawa Gin whispering intelligence to him.
Suddenly, her voice paused, and she tilted her head, hearing an urgent voice in her earphone.
"Just now, an organization operating under the name of [Port Mafia] appeared again." She spoke faster, "They attacked the Yokohama shopping mall, kidnapped customers in the mall, and claimed that they had installed bombs everywhere. It is estimated... estimated that there are more than fifty places?!"
At the end she was also surprised.
Sawada Tsunayoshi paused and took his cloak from Akutagawa Gin's hand.
"The location is in Yokohama Mall, right?" he asked.
Akutagawa Gin escaped from the impact of fifty bombs and nodded hastily.
"Yes, at present, the adults who were approaching have already left, and the police are confronting the enemy at the east exit."
So Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded and casually draped the black cloak over his shoulders.
The floor-to-ceiling window can be opened with just the owner's fingerprint. Akutagawa Gin stood there and blinked before he realized what his boss was doing.
"Sawada-nii?"
The children were so frightened that they called the baby by his usual name.
Sawada Tsunayoshi pulled at the window frame and saw the surprised look on the black-haired girl's face, and curved his eyes soothingly.
"It's okay, I'll be back soon."
After he finished speaking, an orange-red flame lit up on his forehead, and the next moment, the Godfather had already lit the flame neatly and flew towards his destination.
…
After arriving at the destination, Tsunayoshi Sawada realized that the situation might be more serious than he had imagined.
This doesn't mean subduing the robbers - in fact, if he guessed correctly, there was even one person with super powers among the robbers, who was making bombs continuously.
What bothered him was another matter, which was the other party's claim that he was from the Port Mafia.
Even though they knew that these guys had nothing to do with them, this world was not one where the innocent were innocent and the turbid were turbid. Therefore, after hearing the other party's shouting, at least when he pretended to blend into the crowd, he had heard a lot of words cursing the port mafia.
Mr. Godfather touched his nose.
Although the relationship with Mori Ogai was one of mutual benefit at the beginning, after all, I have been with the members of the organization for a full six years.
The speed of time in the other world seems to be different from that in his original world, so although it is said to be six years, it is not that long here for Tsunayoshi Sawada.
——But, even so, the fact that the Godfather was able to make friends with people in less than a week really shows that he is very good at making friends.
So even though it was said to be "mutual use", the chains that grew out of the port mafia had already bound him and the organization together.
Even though it was a chain that could be easily broken off, it was still firmly locked on the Godfather's skin until now.
It's like another organization.
Sawada Tsunayoshi closed his eyes.
He bought an Ultraman mask from a nearby stall and hid in an alley and put it on himself.
The phone has received a map from the port mafia, and the enemy's position has been thoughtfully marked on it - judging by the sloppy handwriting, it is most likely the work of Dazai Osamu.
He exhaled and decided that he would have to take a year off to finish this matter.
The next moment, flames flickered in front of his forehead.
We got into the building with little difficulty, except for a man who rushed out on the road and threw a lemon... oh sorry, he threw a bomb.
But even if this lemon man is indeed a person with super powers, this combination is too weak, so weak that it makes people wonder if the cops have not eaten yet to be scared by such a thing, and where they got the courage to pretend to be the port mafia.
——This question was answered when Sawada Tsunayoshi finally knocked out the enemy leader carelessly, and the enemy suddenly laughed and something spurted out of his mouth.
"Hey! What are you doing!?"
A voice came from far away, and Sawada Tsunayoshi turned around suddenly, and saw a young man with a black and red outline and ochre hair coming from the horizon. He kicked the glass to pieces and kicked the man in front of him away.
The man lay on the ground, and it was unclear whether he was dead or alive.
Sawada Tsunayoshi could feel Nakahara Chuuya running towards him. He wanted to smile and say that he was fine, but his limbs suddenly became uncontrollable and he began to have palpitations.
But this body is a product of a laboratory, so how could it have such a feeling?
Hearing the urgent cries of Nakahara Chuuya in his ears, Sawada Tsunayoshi used a lot of strength to grab the corner of the other party's clothes, but in the end his willpower could not overcome the discomfort all over his body, and finally he closed his eyes.
Somewhere, in the daylight, a flock of white pigeons were fighting for food in the Fountain Square.
A man with black hair and a white hat sat on a bench and took out a notebook from his bag.
It was an ordinary notebook that looked like one bought at an elementary school, with a big rabbit on the cover.
He pulled out a piece of paper—not something he tore off, but a blank page—and then a book.
It was a collection of poems. It didn't look too thick and there was no price column, as if it was given as a gift.
The man placed the blank paper on the book and slowly wrote a sentence.
Tsunayoshi Sawada heard someone's laughter ringing in his ears.
"Come to me," he said. "Come to me."
He closed his eyes, but saw a lot of lights flowing in front of his eyes, and many scenes flashed through, some of which Tsunayoshi Sawada remembered, and some of which he was completely unaware of.
Finally, it was frozen in a laboratory.
"He" looked at everything in front of him. Many people in white coats were surrounding a man, looking in his direction excitedly.
【“We succeeded.”】The man said,【“We succeeded!”】
He took two steps forward, touching something tenderly, and almost touched a certain boundary right in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada.
He was so happy for a long time, and his expression gradually became clear.
Finally, Sawada Tsunayoshi saw clearly what kind of man that was.
——He is the young Yuya Maeda.
The man touched the boundary and his expression gradually softened.
"I am your father," he said infatuatedly, "my child, my... Amaterasu."
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