Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that the scene before him was a little too exciting for him.
After all, no matter where you catch a student from Namimori Junior High School, when he sees a group of airplane heads busying around the black-haired boy sitting at the top, he will subconsciously take a step back and shout excitingly.
This is true even for students who are well-rounded and well-balanced in moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor qualities.
The reason is simple, it's because there was once a bully in Namiseki Junior High School who unified Namiseki and maintained the discipline with a group of ace juniors.
The Overlord's surname is Hibari and his name is Kyoumi. He is a terrifying demon king who has ruled over Namimori since he was old enough to understand (?). The airplane head is the demon king's minion for ruling and is Namimori's nightmare (pain) throughout his life.
The relationship between Sawada Tsunayoshi and Overlord is a little more special than that of others.
At first, he was also a part of the people who covered his little mouth and sneaked through the discipline committee members, but later his tutor forcefully and arbitrarily intruded into his life, turning him from an ordinary and sneaky Sawada Tsunayoshi who had to subconsciously lower his breathing when passing by into an ordinary and swaggering Sawada Tsunayoshi who would probably be chased and beaten by the chairman with a stick if he passed by.
So compared to others, he is the one who has suffered the most from Hibari in the entire Namimori (choked up).
So even though he was mentally prepared, when he opened the door and saw the scene in front of him, the brown-haired cursed spirit couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Then he saw a red-haired airplane head.
There will be no red-haired people in the Namiseki Discipline Committee! Red-haired people will be bitten to death by Kyoumi!
So it’s a fake!
After reaching this conclusion, I suddenly felt refreshed.
He even had time to think and knocked on the door frame.
Of course, I saw Yuta's cute expression as if he was about to jump up from the ground.
The front doors of the aircraft were also put together.
They had never seen Tsunayoshi Sawada before. In a way that was not in keeping with their identities as gangsters, some of them were holding mops and some were holding erasers. After seeing Tsunayoshi Sawada, they paused for a second and then stood behind Okkotsu Yuta.
"Who are you?"
The red-haired pilot glanced at Okkotsu Yuta and asked nervously, "From their conversation, it is clear that they must know each other."
An indescribable sense of crisis rose in his heart.
The boy touched his haircut - as expected of Okkotsu-kun, it was handsome. He adjusted his hairstyle complacently, feeling subtly proud.
No matter where this little goblin came from, it doesn't even have a plane head yet. Okkotsu-kun must be just playing around.
Not knowing what the red-haired guy was thinking, Sawada Tsunayoshi hummed.
"I'm here to take you home." He said vaguely.
Red-haired man was struck by lightning.
What do you mean by taking Okkotsu home? Who is taking Okkotsu home? Where did this little devil come from? She is actually living with Okkotsu!
Okkotsu-bro is awesome!
No one knew what was going on in the red-haired boy's little head. Sawada Tsunayoshi waved his hand and summoned Otsutsuka Yuta from the crowd at the nose of the plane.
At this time he looked around again, and when his eyes fell on the only red-haired guy, he paused at the right moment, revealing a puzzled expression.
"Who are these children...?"
Okkotsu opened his mouth and glanced at the thugs who were looking at him eagerly.
"Yes..." An irrelevant person.
——That’s what he originally wanted to say.
But before he opened his mouth, he saw the expressions of the boys. The words that had already reached his throat rolled away as his Adam's apple moved, and he unconsciously changed his words.
"We're cleaning buddies, I guess."
The black-haired boy said this, lowering his head slightly, trying to hide the unnaturalness on his face.
It's so weird.
He thought.
I wanted to say that they were some unimportant guys.
But even these guys were the first to reach out and say they wanted to clean with him.
So he pursed his lips and grabbed the hem of Sawada Tsunayoshi's clothes with one hand.
"He's a friend who cleans together."
The last word was spoken lightly.
But this did not prevent Sawada Tsuneyoshi from hearing it clearly.
He raised his hand and rubbed the boy's head until it looked like the little sea urchin he had just met. Then he let go and smiled at the very reserved pilot heads.
"We are counting on you to take care of our family's problems."
The pilots stood up suddenly.
"Where are you going to say this, you are so good."
"It should be Okkotsu-nii who is taking care of us!"
"Yes, yes, Okkotsu-nii is super strong."
"You idiot, why are you telling Brother-sama about this? Are you going to make him worry?!"
The straightforward voices of the young men, who thought they were speaking in low voices but were not, reached Sawada Tsunayoshi's ears, making the young man's smile even more pronounced.
He rubbed the head of Ye Okkotsu Yuta, who looked a little unnatural, and after talking to the guys opposite for a few more words, he left with the child.
From the moment Sawada Tsuneyoshi appeared, Ueka, who had been pushing him and calling him "Tsuneyoshi-nii", squeezed between the two of them, and on her face, which no one could see, she had an expression that could probably be called happy.
Tsunayoshi Sawada also found a small candy in the bag that came with the cake, which was also strawberry flavored. He fed it to Rika when no one was looking.
Okkotsu Yuta originally wanted to give his brother a little cold shoulder and let him know how powerful he was. But after this happened, he couldn't keep his face cold anymore, and instead followed him closely like a chick following its mother.
He looked around randomly, but in fact he was always paying attention to his brother's facial expression.
"Brother Tsuna, do you mind?" The black-haired young man asked hesitantly, observing the changes in Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression, and said, "My 'friends' don't seem to be good people."
Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked.
"Is that so?" He held his cheek in a distressed manner, "But you don't think the nose of the plane gives people a sense of security?"
For children born and raised in Namimori, the airplane head is a symbol of the patron saint, the lark.
No matter what happens, as long as Skylark takes action, it won't be a problem.
And for Tsunayoshi Sawada, the entire Fuki Foundation, no, it would not be an exaggeration to say the entire Vongola, apart from his own partners, the most reliable person is Kusakabe Tetsuya, the pilot of Hibari Kyomina, who can be called the man who can shoulder the (bill) of Vongola!
Okkotsu Yuta obviously didn't expect that his brother's aesthetic taste was so strange. He recalled the faces and hairstyles of the gangsters who were running around in front of him, and imagined a bunch of airplane heads parading around the city collecting protection fees. Under the gaze of the brown-haired young man, he nodded stiffly.
"Indeed." He tried to convince himself, "It's fine."
Just by looking at his expression, Sawada Tsunayoshi knew that the child must be holding on.
He grunted, without refutation, and climbed onto Rikka's shoulders and reached out his hand towards Otsukotsu Yuta.
"Want to try out the view from up there, Yuta?"
The drama in Okkotsu Yuta's mind has evolved into one in which he has become a member of the pilot. When he heard the voice and looked up, he saw his brother reaching out his hand towards him.
The brown-haired young man sat on the shoulders of a huge black curse spirit. The terrifying and uncontrollable curse spirit was like an obedient child beside him.
No one knew where he had gone today. He was wearing a suit that was rarely seen on Otsutsukoshi Yuta. His black cape hung down obediently, covering his figure.
The cursed spirit with the sunlight behind it, smiling gently, extended its hand to him.
Okkotsu Yuta pursed his lips and muttered something like "other people will find out about this."
Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his eyebrows, not thinking that the child he had raised for so long was such a coward.
"Not coming?"
Rixiang was also looking at him. The cursed spirit, who was like a child, couldn't even tell what game the two people were playing. She just kept calling "Yūta" with attachment.
Okkotsu Yuta also forced a smile, surprisingly looking somewhat like his brother.
Sawada Tsunayoshi reached out and grabbed him, pulling the boy to his side effortlessly.
"That's right. Although it may be a development that you didn't expect... But maybe I'm unexpectedly good at this."
Otsutsuki Yuta:?
Then he listened to his brother, with an expression as if reminiscing about the glorious past, starting with "I have a friend" and began to teach him how to set up and operate an aircraft head organization on campus.
Oh yes, he also had the good sense to give the organization a name, saying that it was his friend who came up with it.
——Discipline Committee.
Although it was an ordinary name of a campus organization, with the joining of the Airplane Head, it suddenly became legal, formal and prestigious.
As expected, it’s Brother Gang!
Seeing the black-haired boy being portrayed by him as someone who was determined to join the Skylark Cult... Oh no, Feng Jiwei, he completely forgot about losing his temper and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Rika: Stare——
Always remember that worry is too much to remind yourself of her inner fragrance.
【Too worried... Angry...】
Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled and brought the strawberry cake in front of the cursed spirit Rika.
"Hmm? What does Riko want to say to Yuta? Can you let your brother hear it too?"
Urika: ...
By using strawberry cake to bribe Rika, Tsunayoshi Sawada finally managed to fool the two little ones at home.
After wiping off the non-existent sweat, I turned around and heard Otsukuo Yuta say that there would be a parent-child meeting tomorrow.
The black-haired boy rarely looked nervous and embarrassed. His pants legs were pinched so tightly that they were almost like rags. His fear of being rejected was visibly evident.
Tsunayoshi Sawada recalled the countless parent-child gatherings he had attended. Such occasions usually required the presence of both parents, but ever since he could remember, it was more common for his mother to sit alone in the seat that belonged to the Sawada family.
The man called father was not away from home every year, but he was only there very rarely in Sawada Tsunayoshi's school and even in his life. Looking back, although the man went away when Sawada was in the fourth or fifth grade of elementary school, for Sawada Tsunayoshi, it seemed like he was absent from his entire childhood.
Until his teenage years, he stood at the gate between light and darkness, carrying with him countless dangers and darkness, pouring out all the darkness of the inner world.
It's impossible to say no to resentment.
But after so many years, Sawada Tsunayoshi can feel that the resentment he had in his youth is gradually fading away.
He lowered his eyes and saw Okkotsu Yuta's eager gaze, and couldn't help but smile.
"Of course I will attend," he promised, stroking his chin, "but I still need to think about other things."
As the young man's gaze suddenly became tense, the evil-minded godfather blinked.
"For example, should I participate as Yuta's brother or as his father? If I were the father, would people hit on me and ask me why I got married too young?"
Okkotsu Yuta, who was originally very nervous, suddenly became angry for some reason: "...Brother Tsuna!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi patted the boy's head.
"Okay, okay, anyway, I will attend," he said, squinting his eyes, "and it won't bring too much shame to our family."
Only then did Okkotsu Yuta stop complaining. After he realized that his brother was playing a trick on him, a blush appeared on his face.
It's very cute.
After comforting the young man, Sawada Tsunayoshi stretched his body and said he was going to take a shower.
Okkotsu Yuta stood in the living room, thinking about everything that happened today, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
Not knowing what was going on, Rixiang still snuggled up to him like a child, calling "Yunta" meaninglessly.
Otsukotsuki Yuta touched Rika as if his brother was stroking him. Although his brother used Rika and the super cool Susanoo from the Fire O Ninja to make him accept Rika in this way at first, he gradually got used to her appearance.
but……
"Sure enough, girls will be more interested in beauty?"
His eyes fell on a pink flower that appeared out of nowhere near Rika's ear. It was the decoration used to decorate the strawberry cake just now, and it seemed that Rika liked it very much.
"Of course."
As he was almost talking to himself, a head snapped against the window of their house, "SDACBW#＄#vcE."
A strange, blue cursed spirit that had met Sawada Tsunayoshi several times before stuck to the window of their house and began to chatter non-stop.
Otsutsuki Yuta didn't hear clearly what he was thinking. He raised his head and looked at Rikka, then walked towards the blue-haired humanoid cursed spirit.
The Curse Spirit Master thought that he had convinced him, and while muttering to himself that humans are indeed easily deceived, he couldn't help but raise his tail high.
Then he was pushed out by a mass of black.
Real person: ? ?
The black mass pushed him out of the door without hesitation, hesitated for a moment when turning, and stuffed him into a trash can.
Yuta Otsutsukoshi looked at Saeka who had returned to his side, touched her head, and completely closed the doors and windows, leaving no gaps. He led Saeka into the bathroom with one hand - "If you have just touched the garbage, you must wash your hands."
Hearing the noise outside, Sawada Tsunayoshi also asked a question, and after receiving a reply from his reliable brother that it was nothing, he continued to wash happily.
Nothing happened overnight.
It was only when he was half asleep and half awake that Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his eyes.
There are other special-grade cursed spirits... the aura of real people.
The Godfather frowned and followed the smell to where the real person was.
At the same time, Otsukotsu Yuta was also looking at Jurei Jinren with a look of vigilance between his brows.
"That's terrible. I'm here to help you." the other person said, his eyes falling on Rika.
"She didn't look like this originally, did she?" Curse Spirit Master said with a smile, "I can restore her to her original shape. How about it, do you need my help~"
He jumped into the room, raised his hands high, and even recited the English he had recently learned, which was said to be used very frequently by the office workers on Fridays.
"I'M FREE!"
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