Dazai Osamu was obviously stunned by Sawada Tsunayoshi's brilliant words.
He blinked, and a rare hint of confusion appeared in his pupils that always said "I've seen through everything".
"How is...?"
He asked subconsciously.
Sawada Tsunayoshi: …
The Godfather, with flames on his head and a calm buff on, feels that even now he cannot say, "He joined the Mafia and became my guardian, and he also continued to be a baseball player and won a grand slam." Such words do not sound like dissuasion, but rather like encouragement for people to continue to make the "you jump, I jump" move.
But the words had already been spoken, and Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent for a short and suspicious moment, and then uttered a calm voice.
"He was captured by the evil mafia."
Dazai Osamu:?
The officer, who was waiting for someone to say something like "You jumped down and turned into a pile of mud" or "I took you back and you played bungee jumping hundreds of times," blinked slowly. He had to admit that even if he thought he was very familiar with the other person, Tsunayoshi Sawada would still give him some surprises at such strange times and places.
The black-haired officer then narrowed his eyes and showed a frightened expression.
"This is so scary." He said, hugging the guy who held him like a princess, and stretched out his tone, "Tsuna-kun, you have to protect me well."
Relying on the good physique of the "tiger", Nakajima Atsushi followed Jump and came down with the help of the building. He showed an expression that could not be seen in the wind.
On the other hand, Dostoevsky frowned as his plan was shattered.
He thought for a moment and looked down at the "book". The content he had written did not disappear - he just wrote in a hurry that Dazai jumped down, but did not record the other party's condition after the jump, so it was also counted in the "book".
But if we miss today, it won't be easy to make "Dazai Osamu" die by falling from a building.
He thought for a moment, closed the book, and prepared to leave.
——Then, as if he had seen something terrifying, he froze in place.
On Sawada Tsunayoshi's side, the two of them, still in the princess hug (?) position, also landed safely.
Although everyone was shocked, seeing that the person lying in the arms of their own Dazai Kanbu shyly (??) was the Crown Prince who had been missing for a long time, the others were delighted and their pupils trembled.
In the strange silence, only Izumi Kyoka, who had just been called by Nakajima Atsushi to go to Ozaki Koyo, but was worried about the past, calmly took out her cell phone.
Snap——
"Don, come here."
The three-no girl said calmly, "You don't want to be on the headlines of the Port Mafia Entertainment News with them, do you?
Nakajima Atsushi was silent for a moment.
The "White Death", who was really notorious to the outside world and even surpassed Dazai Osamu who was behind the scenes, had an expression of hesitation, confusion and embarrassment on his face. Finally, he moved his steps and fled the area around the two bosses that might be in the camera.
He is still a child.
Nakajima Atsushi thought calmly and silently said "sorry" to the bosses in his heart.
Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't want to either.
However, facing the "enthusiastic" eyes of the members of the Port Mafia who suddenly realized what was going on after Izumi Kyoka's words, and the equipment that fled out in unison, it was difficult for him to convince himself that this would not happen.
Anyway, let’s put Dazai down first.
——That’s what the Godfather thought.
However, it encountered obstacles during operation.
"Hey - I don't want to leave Tsuna-kun yet."
The young man he caught stretched out his voice and clung to him like a naughty child who didn't know how to sympathize with adults. He didn't care at all that his subordinates were taking pictures of him on their phones.
Maybe the port mafia doesn't care about anyone (no).
Originally, it only took a look to silence these idle subordinates, but even though he had given himself the calm buff, his embarrassment was still visible to the naked eye.
Dazai Osamu admired the other party's helpless look, and when he glanced sideways, he saw a hat appearing from a certain direction, and his eyes immediately lit up.
"But, Tsuna-kun."
He straightened up half of his body and used his head to block the brown-haired young man's sight until the owner of the hat came over. Then, with a smile on his face, he said slowly, "If you hold me like this and jump off the building, we will die together. Your brother and the dwarf won't be angry if they know about it, right?"
…
Ha ha?
Although he didn't know what he was planning, Tsunayoshi Sawada had a feeling that something was wrong.
But before he could open his mouth, he heard a familiar voice coming from the place where Dazai Osamu was blocking.
"Angry? Of course I won't be angry."
The ochre-haired young man walked over step by step (physically). The members of the Port Mafia who were watching naturally recognized this Sheep King who had many ties with the Port Mafia. They looked at each other and gave up their seats like Moses parting the sea.
Sawada Tsunayoshi curled the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and met Dazai Osamu's triumphant eyes, and in his mind he had already begun to think about the possibility of just throwing this thing down like this.
He sighed. Even though he couldn't see the person's expression because he was blocked by Dazai Osamu, he could almost imagine that it was definitely not a good one, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.
"I'm sorry." The Godfather sincerely admitted his mistake, "It's my fault."
He put Dazai Osamu down, and the black-haired young man stood aside with his hands in his pockets, looking like he was waiting for a good show. Because of this, Sawada Tsunayoshi was able to see clearly the expression on Nakahara Chuuya's face.
It's a little different than what I imagined.
Although the ochre-haired young man was angry and furious, there was something different about him.
The golden-red flame dissipated, and the Godfather's expression, which was cold and stern, softened a little, just like a majestic lion turning into a gentle and sharp rabbit. Even the brown hair fluttering in the wind softened.
Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly felt a little uneasy.
In fact, he himself didn't even know where this uneasiness came from. He looked at Nakahara Chuuya who was gradually approaching. He was obviously the "older brother" and even in terms of height, he was taller and theoretically more imposing, but facing Nakahara Chuuya's gaze... he still couldn't help feeling guilty.
Obviously nothing happened.
He couldn't help but think.
Even if he caught Dazai Osamu from falling, he was completely confident.
Didn't Zhong know that as long as there was fire, he could fly even if he fell from a high altitude.
However, facing Nakahara Chuuya's expression, Sawada Tsunayoshi felt that he might have done something wrong.
But what went wrong?
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked puzzled.
Nakahara Chuuya finally came to him.
The ochre-haired young man is much more mature than the teenager.
This maturity is not only reflected in his slightly increased height, but also in his increasingly strong physique, growing momentum, and his cheerful and charismatic behavior.
But when in front of this person, although he wanted to deny it, Nakahara Chuuya still had to admit that when in front of this person, he was "loved" by him like a younger brother.
That's why he felt so angry when he saw Sawada Tsuneyoshi suddenly appearing from high in the sky and falling down, and holding on to Dazai Osamu who was also falling.
In other words, it is worry and fear.
Until that golden-red flame lit up in the darkness, illuminating the darkness as always.
Nakahara Chuuya breathed a sigh of relief.
He couldn't blame the other party, and he could say that he was soft-hearted or anything else. In short, he couldn't say anything harsh to Tsunayoshi Sawada.
When I came here just now, I wanted to give this arrogant guy a punch, but when I got closer, I found that it was good enough that I could talk to him with a straight face instead of rushing up in fear to touch and check if the other person was damaged.
He felt like an old woman doting on her grandson. She was obviously very disappointed with him, but she just couldn't bring herself to scold or beat him.
What's more, the brown-haired guy seemed to know what he was angry about. He took the initiative and grabbed the corner of his clothes like a child.
“Is Chuuya angry?” Mr. Godfather asked. He more or less guessed where Chuuya Nakahara’s efforts came from, so he showed a bit of weakness. “Don’t be angry… I’m fine. Look, I won’t be hurt.”
They can even jump a few times on the spot to show that they are strong and healthy.
Seeing that the other party was indeed fine, he really couldn't say anything harsh, and there was a villain waiting for them, so now it was time to go with the flow. Zhongyuan Zhong also pulled the brim of his hat and clicked his tongue.
"Forget it," he said, with a subtle hint of schadenfreude, "you'd better figure out how to explain it."
The ochre-haired young man glanced at his brothers who didn't know what was going to happen, and in his heart he had already let out a sigh of anger in advance.
Sawada Tsunayoshi had a bad feeling in his heart.
"you mean……"
Nakahara Chuuya forced a smile with a look of happiness and happiness.
"——Of course I have thought about how to explain it to Verlaine."
Almost at the moment he finished speaking, Sawada Tsunayoshi's cell phone rang.
The expression of the brown-haired young man gradually turned into one of fear. Even the onlookers looked at each other after hearing the name "Verlaine", looked up, and then dispersed, as if there was nothing to watch here.
——You must be joking. Lord Tsuneyoshi is fine, but that Verlaine is not someone who can stand watching a lively scene.
Thinking of the tragic past when the other party came to their door because they thought it was Mori Owl who seduced the naive Odudou, and almost got their leader and organization destroyed at the hands of the other party, the people of the Port Mafia suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.
This is probably what it means when disaster strikes, everyone flees for their own safety (it’s not).
Tsunayoshi Sawada prepared himself mentally before he pressed the answer button tremblingly.
The other side seemed to be running at high speed. All that could be heard was the sound of the wind and the Nordic gods' even breathing while running.
Sawada Tsunayoshi swallowed, not knowing what to say for a moment.
So it was the other party who spoke first.
Just by listening to the voice, Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't tell that Verlaine was happy, but in fact, he didn't need to listen to it, because he knew that the other party was probably angry.
Just like Chuuya Nakahara.
So the Godfather shrank his neck, and even though he knew that the other party couldn't see what he looked like at the moment, he still put on a well-behaved look.
"See you at home tonight."
After waiting for a long time, Weilun finally landed gently.
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the phone that was hung up. This was the first time in all these years that Verlaine hung up first. The assassin king who had read from somewhere that "as an elder brother, you must first learn to give in and tolerate your younger brother, for example, you must wait until your stupid younger brother finishes speaking before hanging up the phone" was conscientiously applying this to his life as if he was carrying out a mission instruction, so the other party hung up the phone first this time...
Nakahara Chuuya, who was watching from the side, also relaxed his expression. Normally, he would discuss what to do with Sawada Tsunayoshi. But this time, he thought that he should beat the guy up severely - but if he did it himself, it would hurt the brotherhood, so it would be better to let Verlaine do it - so he seemed to have no other thoughts except to take pleasure in the misfortune.
Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed and felt that he would not live long.
"never mind."
He slumped his shoulders and raised his eyelids to look at one of the twin buildings.
Although the opponent did not show up at this moment, Sawada Tsunayoshi knew that Mori Ogai must be watching him from the high building.
And you have to ask your boss for approval for leave.
He was beaten for approving leave.
When he thought of this, Tsunayoshi Sawada became depressed.
Anyway, let’s meet Verlaine first.
…
At this moment, Verlaine, who accidentally touched the hang-up button while reaching out to catch the running mice, broke the "Brother's Guide" for the first time in his life, and his face was horrified for a moment.
He raised his head and saw the empty Rat Base in the Dead House, and his expression darkened.
He checked his phone. It was still some time before dinner, but if he rushed to another rat's nest now, he would surely miss dinner.
The assassin king, who always acted like 007 without blinking an eye during a mission, hesitated for a moment. Thinking of his warm home and precious family, his expression softened for a moment.
So he thought for a moment, changed his destination, and headed towards a villa.
The owner of the villa probably did not receive any information about the failure of the plan.
He was still immersed in a big dream, taking Dostoevsky's randomly fabricated dream as reality and was reluctant to wake up.
But Verlaine is not one to respect other people's dreams.
He walked gracefully into the man's bedroom, and by coincidence or some other reason, the man just happened to open his eyes.
Others may not know, but how could Maeda Yuya, who had been studying Verlaine's data, not recognize that the person who appeared before him was a god from a foreign country, and fear froze on his face.
"I'll give you whatever you want... Let me go, I haven't done anything yet!" The once bright and handsome man was able to maintain his dignity, but after a while he was pissing and farting, begging for God's grace.
Verlaine had met many such people, and he was not special among them.
So the Assassin King continued walking gracefully, thinking about how to make the man feel more painful.
He actually tried to murder his brother... This is unforgivable.
"Let me go... You understand, I'm still in contact with French politicians. If I die, it will harm the relationship between the two countries. Is it okay?"
Of course it doesn't matter, after all, he is not on a mission.
Even the weapons of a nation need a break, and Weilun happened to be using the annual leave he had saved up over the years to teach his dear brothers a lesson.
Seeing that the handsome god, who was not like an ordinary person, had no intention of lowering his head, Maeda Yuya quickly became discouraged.
He already had quite a few wounds on his body, but since the opponent didn't intend to kill him immediately, none of them were fatal.
But the man no longer saw any hope of survival. He lay on the ground, trying hard to move the corners of his lips.
"Kill me... If you kill me, Amaterasu will die too." He forced a smile. "Is it okay like this, [Black No. 12], your highness the God?"
…
…
When Sawada Tsunayoshi finally returned to Nakahara Chuuya, it was already late.
The clouds in the sky were like rosy fingers, but he had no desire to linger.
After all, he was going to die soon (not really).
When a person is killed, he dies.
Sawada Tsunayoshi thought, wiped his face, muttered something strange in his heart like "Everyone will die one day, either early or late", and stepped into the realm of the King of Sheep.
Zhong Yuanzhong followed behind him. Although he had confirmed that the guy was fine, he was still a little worried.
After all, he is the older brother, so it is natural for him to take care of his younger brother who is sometimes not so smart.
——With this idea in mind, the Sheep King, who originally wanted to have a cold war with Sawada Tsunayoshi for a while, quickly reconciled with himself and took the first step to protect his younger brother.
Knowing in advance that they would all come back, Rimbaud had already prepared some food.
When he saw the table full of food, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt as if he was back at home when he was young.
At that time, with the arrival of Reborn, the family had new members almost every once in a while, so the food on the table became more and more abundant.
Of course the most amazing moment was when Sawada Iemitsu was about to come back. Because his mother was too excited, she started preparing meals almost as soon as she woke up. By the time Sawada Iemitsu entered the house, the food on the table could almost be piled up into a tall tower.
When Tsunayoshi Sawada was young, he once disliked Iemitsu Sawada for this reason.
Although he was just an outsider, an ordinary passerby, he touched his mother's heart so much that even after leaving home for many years, she was still able to receive such abundant love.
To be honest, Sawada Tsunayoshi was subtly jealous.
But in another world, when he opened the door and saw the sumptuous dinner, he suddenly understood why Sawada Iemitsu was under great pressure to leave his wife and son in the ordinary world.
The godfather, who had been looking tense and cold for some reason, was startled for a moment, and the coldness in his body was melted away by the warm wind from the fireplace.
Nakahara Chuuya, who was one step behind, obviously did not expect that Rimbaud would prepare so much.
He showed a somewhat complicated expression, hung his and Sawada Tsunayoshi's coats on the hangers, and then went to the dining table.
"Did you do all this?" asked the King of Sheep.
Rimbaud popped his head out of the kitchen and blinked. He looked very busy, but he was still in the mood to hum an unknown French tune.
Then Sawada Tsunayoshi heard him deny the question swiftly.
"Of course not." Rambo answered confidently, "Most of them are takeout orders from me."
Sawada Tsunayoshi: …
fine.
Nakahara Chuuya also twitched his lips and muttered, "I knew it."
Several people gathered around the fireplace waiting for Verlaine's return.
To be honest, Tsunayoshi Sawada thought this was a bit silly, but it was not a good idea to eat early anyway.
So he waited and waited until he fell into drowsiness. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the blond man leaning over and seemed to be covering him with his coat.
Like a ferocious big cat, even with its tail raised high because of displeasure, it still uncomplainingly brought leaves and covered the ignorant cub.
Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked, perhaps because he had been thinking of "pleasing" Weilan today. In a daze, he recognized the person and hugged the other person's neck.
The man still had the smell of gunpowder and blood on his body, but Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't mind it as he had long been accustomed to it.
He hugged Verlaine and nuzzled his neck like a soft little animal.
"You're back." He said softly, with a sense of dependence, "Welcome back, brother."
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