Chapter 42



Although he thought there was something strange about vodka, the frugal and house-savvy godfather raised by Nana's mother could not resist the temptation of "it's here now".

It just so happened that I didn't have any pajamas that night, so I agreed.

——Although I don’t know why, when he agreed, Vodka took a breath of cool air and even his eyes brightened eight degrees.

It's very strange, maybe he took a kickback.

Since he agreed, Vodka felt that it didn't matter whether he stuck his head out or retracted his head, so he looked at his elder brother eagerly.

"Brother..." Although he was wearing sunglasses, the pleading look still seeped through them.

Gin: ...

Normally, he would be able to go along with Vodka on such small matters, but seeing Vodka's appearance today, the big brother who treated his own people like a warm spring breeze (in Vodka's language) didn't want to do that.

Vodka is so smart... Oh no, he is not that smart actually, but the little IQ he has is used on the cutting edge of CP except when he is on a mission. Seeing his elder brother's look like he was about to refuse, he suddenly had an idea and patted his head.

"Brother, the store said that if you can return the picture, you can also get a pair of water cups." He gestured. In fact, his purpose was not for his brother, but for Johnny, who was a little childish at times. "It is said that it is a joint model of KFC and Koda duck."

Johnny, who was about to sneak into the room, turned his head.

"KFC's Koda duck is not a water cup."

Vodka coughed awkwardly.

"You know Johnny got it."

Not only did he know that he actually wanted to buy it, but he was a step too late and didn't buy it, so only Pikachu was left.

Although Johnny exposed his plan, Vodka felt that his elder brother would definitely agree.

Sure enough, when he turned around, he found that his elder brother frowned, picked up his clothes, and turned back into the room.

Oh my god, it's true. Vodka burst into tears, thinking that his elder brother really doted on Johnny and Lejia. These two people are really real. He is going to go crazy on the forum organized tonight!

I don’t know what Vodka is thinking, and I don’t know if it will be Kodak or Pikachu. Sawada Tsunayoshi changed his clothes, and I have to admit that it is worthy of being a brand recognized by Gin, and the comfort level is top-notch.

I've been dealing with Vodka, who sometimes has a bad mind, and I'm still worried about Scotland. I don't know how it has become a scene of anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities, but I'm still happy that Gin doesn't have to choose one of his three bottles of whiskey.

Without having to worry about his three-member Whiskey Team becoming two while he was sleeping, Tsunayoshi Sawada slept soundly in the new environment... No way.

Can anyone tell me how he became a porn-sweeper? Was it because he asked Scotland to meet the contact person? But what did they discuss? Was he serious about the fight against porn? Who would fight porn in such a place? It was so weird. Was Scotland or the contact person such an outrageous person?

It was so weird that I couldn't sleep at all.

And in this short period of time, the contact person was also responsible for completing the files - he of course discovered that the file bag that Vodka gave to Gin contained copies of documents with official seals, so what they did was to disguise the lunch event as an anti-pornography and anti-illegal publication activity before the organization's nails came into contact with the documents.

It's so weird.

Tsunayoshi Sawada even felt that as soon as he closed his eyes, his diligent contact person would stare at him through the window.

[S, are you asleep? I can't sleep at all. ]

Sawada Tsunayoshi sat up from the bed and wiped his face.

Yeah, he couldn't sleep either.

But what's the point of not being able to sleep? He can't just rush to Mr. Contact and shake him to tell him everything he and Scotland had discussed and done.

But he really couldn't sleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt as if someone was watching him... Was it Mr. Contact? It had to be.

After sitting on the soft bed and thinking for a while, Tsunayoshi Sawada made a great decision.

He was wrapped in a quilt like a black ghost, floating to the room belonging to Gin.

The organization's top killer couldn't sleep peacefully after his space was invaded even in front of someone he was extremely familiar with, so when Sawada Tsunayoshi opened Gin's door, the silver-haired man was already waiting for him inside the door with a Beta.

Sawada Tsunayoshi wrapped himself up like a dumpling, and at this moment he had the demeanor of a leader. He remained calm in front of Bretta, and just shook the quilt faintly, which looked like a little ghost shaking his empty cuffs.

"Gin, are you asleep? Oh, you're not asleep either, like me."

The consequence of harassing Gin when I couldn't sleep was that I had a confrontation training with Gin, who seemed to be a little grumpy. When I woke up the next day, my whole body was sore, and I complained about the price I paid for provoking Gin last night and making him stay up late. Even after I woke up, my eyes were almost glued together - half of it was because of staying up late and half of it was because of being beaten. Even Vodka would cautiously ask Johnny, "Are you okay?"

Although it was done quickly, at least the suspicion was cleared. Before dinner, Sawada Tsunayoshi asked his and Whiskey's small group to find someone to pick him up.

——Just kidding. It’s ok that he was nervous and took the train when he came here, but does he have to take the train again when he leaves?

So after he finished his meal leisurely and changed into his original clothes, he heard the sound of a text message on his cell phone.

It's Scotland.

The specific route into Scotland was unclear, so he just sent a text message and waited outside, waiting for Sawada Tsunayoshi to go out and look for him.

After walking through the winding alleys and coming out of the bar, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt a subtle sense of guilt for hanging out in the bar all night without his parents' knowledge.

The last time I had this feeling was last time, when I had to go to a bar with Senior Hibari for some mission or something.

It was just ridiculous. It was very difficult for him to stop Hibari who was so allergic that he wanted to beat people up and clear out the whole bar because of the large crowds in one night. After coming out, he met Sawada Iemitsu who was here for some unknown reason - it was said that Reborn asked him to come, and he really thanked Reborn and his family - under the other's gaze, he subtly developed a guilty conscience.

But he didn't feel as guilty back then as he does now. After all, the relationship between Sawada Iemitsu and him only improved after he became the leader with the help of his mother who was far away on the other side of the ocean. When he came out of the bar with a black eye (beaten by Hibari), he looked up and saw his father with a serious face. It was just the normal reaction of a good student facing his elders after doing something bad - if it was someone else, even his former bald math teacher standing here, Sawada Tsunayoshi would have felt a little guilty.

What's more, this is Sawada Iemitsu. Although Sawada Iemitsu himself is not very important, what if he turns around and tells Nana's mother?

Whenever he thought of Nana's mother holding her face, looking at him with regretful and worried eyes, and saying "Oh, when did Tsuna-kun become a bad boy where your mother can't see you", Sawada Tsunayoshi felt that his heart would be broken and he would be so heartbroken that he would be unable to breathe.

So it is natural that he feels guilty.

It took less than a second for Sawada Iemitsu's expression to change from dazed to shocked. He rushed over and shook his son, whom he had ignored many years ago, as if he had gone astray.

At that time, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who had just been abandoned by his senior Hibari, suddenly looked cold.

Over the years, there have always been many people around Tsuneyoshi Sawada who have tried to bridge the so-called father-son relationship rift between him and Iemitsu Sawada, but as an outside consultant, as an ally, and even as a partner, even Tsuneyoshi, who has prejudices, has to say that Iemitsu Sawada is qualified.

But as a father?

Even Reborn stopped helping his old friend and left Sawada Iemitsu to fend for himself.

The conversation was a little far-fetched. Sawada Tsunayoshi walked out of the bar with a subtle sense of guilt. When he saw Scot standing by the car not far away, it was as if he saw his mother standing there... Mr. Godfather almost stopped breathing right there. But no matter how much she joked about Scot's mother, Scot could never replace Nana's mother, so the subtle feeling of suffocation was fleeting, and after a moment Mr. Godfather returned to his cold expression.

The young man with the bass case on his back had a cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke made him look like a new sniper in an organization, but more like a depressed musician who had left home and was wandering around - he even had the instrument case on his back.

The depressed musician also seemed to be pressured by life. When he lowered his brows, he looked a bit tired and it seemed that he had not slept for at least one night.

Wait, didn't sleep all night?

What a coincidence, he is like this too... Is this the legendary telepathy? That's what Hayato always wanted him to achieve?

He couldn't help but smile when he thought of his friend's sometimes childish thoughts like those of his youth.

This smile met Scotland's eyes.

The young man with black hair and blue eyes was originally thinking about something with a serious expression, but when he looked up, he saw his predecessor and boss smiling softly at him. How could he continue to be bitter and resentful?

Hey, his boss is very sweet.

When he saw that the other person was holding a bag, he thought to himself that at least he couldn't bring anything back after staying at Gin's place for a day - was this some kind of elementary school student staying over at a friend's house? As he took the bag from Johnny's hand.

"What is this...?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi touched his nose and gave a casual explanation.

Morofushi Jingguang felt that this was more like the outrageous thing he had just thought of.

But it's not a big problem.

The two got into the car and drove smoothly back to their safe house.

The crisis yesterday seemed to have disappeared with the passing of Gin, but if his senior wasn't around, Morofushi Kagemitsu didn't know what his future would be like.

Whether he even has a future is a difficult question.

After a long silence, looking at his senior through the rearview mirror from time to time, Morofushi Jingguang felt a rare sense of hesitation.

This hesitation was easily captured by Sawada Tsunayoshi.

The brown-haired young man thought for a moment and realized that his younger generation was probably frightened by yesterday's battle.

Actually, he is also (cross out this sentence).

He rubbed his thumb subconsciously, then realized belatedly that he had left in such a hurry that he had not brought the ring with him. And even if he had, he would not be used to it. After all, no matter how hard he tried to find a close substitute, the thing that had accompanied him for almost a decade was still different from those temporary substitutes out there.

But what can he do? The Vongola ring has been destroyed by him.

He lowered his eyes to look at his empty fingers and felt his mood become empty as well.

"By the way, what did the editor say about the things I asked you to bring to him yesterday?"

He asked inconspicuously.

Zhu Fu Jingguang paused with his hand gripping the steering wheel.

"I've already met with Editor Hagiwara." He chose his words carefully. Although he could ensure that the car was safe at least for now, it involved issues concerning his senior and his identity, which would even affect Zero. He had to be careful. "The editor said that if it's the boss, there's no problem."

Ah this.

Although he knew that Scotland was explaining the follow-up situation to him, he felt a little stomachache when he heard this reply.

——Is it really okay? Hey, the previous "This Thing" was fine, but if this one is released, isn't it completely alluding to Gin? He will get beaten, he will really get beaten!!

Sawada Tsunayoshi seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

Scotland looked at him like this and thought that the senior looked... cute.

Yes, it is cute.

In terms of age, the senior should be a little older than him, but he is still as cute as a high school boy, which always makes him feel subtly that he needs to take care of him.

——Although judging from the current pattern, he is being taken care of more by his elders.

When Scotland thought about being suspected and having to rely on his seniors to rescue him, his mood became depressed again.

Of course, this change in emotions could not be hidden from Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Even when he was still a "good-for-nothing", Tsunayoshi Sawada was already very sensitive to other people's emotions, not to mention that he now has the blessing of super intuition and is also studying theory and practice under the supervision of a tutor, so it is easy for him to see Scotland's depression.

It's like a blue cat, looking downcast because it lost its ball.

This made Sawada Tsunayoshi want to stretch out his claws and rub the frustrated younger generation.

He held his chin and thought for a moment.

"Why don't we stay here?" the young man said capriciously.

Scotland, who was feeling somewhat frustrated, raised his head and uttered "ouch".

Tsunayoshi Sawada leaned against the window frame and saw the sign of a game hall outside, and his eyes lit up.

"Let's go to the game room!" He pointed outside with bright eyes, and his whole body seemed to be glowing.

For both public and private reasons, Shufu Jingguang would not refuse his superior on such a small matter, and this highly random noisy area also made it easier for him to tell his superior about his meeting with Hagi more clearly... Wait, does the senior know that he and Hagi are friends from the same period? Ah, of course he knows, after all, he is the senior, and this is of course within the senior's expectations.

Morofushi Kagemitsu, who had unknowingly been led astray in some ways by the friend he had just met yesterday, smiled and agreed to Sawada Tsunayoshi's request, parked the car, and the two of them rushed into the game hall.

As a human male with a normal life, Tsunayoshi Sawada's elementary school, middle school, and even university were filled with various video games.

Before he was found by Reborn to become the tenth generation of the Vongola, Tsunayoshi Sawada had few friends, so he mostly played single-player games. Later, with the arrival of a tutor, his partners and friends gradually increased, and the game also tended to develop from electronic games to real-life CS. On weekends when he had nothing to do or in the evenings after exams, Tsunayoshi Sawada would invite friends to his home, each with a controller, to start a day of happiness.

Sometimes when there are too many people, a game console with only two controllers really can't meet the needs of young people, so they will also flock to the game hall in Heisheng.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who calls himself a loser and has no achievements in many aspects, has an outstanding talent in games. No matter whether it is the theoretical Hayato Jikudera, the talented Takeshi Yamamoto, or the messy Rambo, they are no match for him in this aspect.

And he hasn't been to the game hall for some time.

Originally, I wanted to let the cute little junior relax in the game room, but after Morobushi Kagemitsu exchanged coins, the first person to jump into various games was the Godfather.

The brown-haired young man was running around in the game room like a happy rabbit, but his white shirt seemed a bit out of place in such a place. Anyone who saw him would say that he was another office worker who was driven crazy by his boss.

Office slave Tsunayoshi Sawada played two games before he remembered that there was Scot following him. He pursed his cheeks in embarrassment and from then on, he chose events that were either competitive or cooperative in nature, trying to cheer up the dull Scot.

Scotland's mood has indeed improved a lot.

Especially when he saw his boss wearing VR glasses being scared and screaming by the virtual monsters, his perfect hit rate in the shooting training range remained the same, one shot one hit, but the brown-haired young man was so focused that it was as if those strange-looking cartoon monsters were really in front of him and were about to be pounced on by them.

Hmm... maybe this is also the reason why the senior is the senior, and why he can achieve such an achievement by himself infiltrating the senior level of the organization in three years?

Recalling the expression on his friend's face when he heard him talk about his predecessor's current situation and status and treatment in the organization, Morobushi Kagemitsu couldn't help but laugh.

He lowered his eyes, then raised his head again, and saw his senior who had just finished a level and got a perfect 100 points was sweating profusely and taking down his equipment.

The brown-haired young man tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then suddenly came over and smiled cutely.

Morofushi Jingguang felt that it was a bit wrong to use cute to describe his strong and handsome predecessor, but when the brown-haired young man came over with a honey-like smile in his eyes of the same color, he had to choose this word to describe his predecessor.

It's really cute.

In order to verify the truth of what he said, Morobushi Kagemitsu even repeated it again in his mind.

But this is really disrespectful to the seniors, who are worthy of respect in terms of experience and age!

Morofushi Kagemitsu adjusted his thoughts of not respecting his seniors and coughed.

"Sorry." He said softly. Because they were in the same experience chamber, they could just hear each other's whispers.

Sawada Tsunayoshi tilted his head.

"Did you do something wrong?" He winked. "Because you didn't bring me breakfast this morning?"

He was sincerely doubtful.

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes and looked at him. His heart was like a tangled ball of wool. He could not say anything more except sorry.

He exhaled a foul breath.

"What happened yesterday," he whispered, "If you hadn't reminded me that Gin suspected me, I might have been dead by now."

He didn't even know that his disguise had been exposed to the organization.

Only then did Sawada Tsunayoshi realize that this was what he was talking about.

Well, it wasn't unexpected that the younger generation would care so much about this matter.

After all, no matter what, the younger generation are still newcomers who have just entered society.

Even though he had graduated from the police academy a long time ago, Tsunayoshi Sawada was also aware of the police training of undercover agents. Although he had been away from school for such a long time, he was probably in the police training period since graduation until the start of the undercover mission. Therefore, he was still a young man in terms of experience.

After all, not every place is as eager to put things on the shelves as the Vongola and Spartan teachers (cross this sentence out).

So he sighed.

"But you've done a great job," the godfather consoled him. "You've been great, Scotland."

The young man's hair was messy because of the equipment he was wearing. He probably wanted to be gentle when talking to his junior, so he put his two paws on the armrest between them, tilted his head, and looked up at Scotland from the outside. He didn't know Scotland's real name yet, so he still called her by her code name. But is a name really that important? When Morofushi Kagemitsu heard him call Scotland, he still felt the vibration from the depths of his soul.

The colorful lights of the game hall fell into his eyes, as if the stars in the sky had fallen down.

Scotland lowered his head.

Then a hand reached out and rubbed him like it was rubbing an animal, making this flattened Scotland plump up again.

Finally, the Godfather stretched out both hands, held the black-haired young man's face, and smiled helplessly at the other's blank gaze.

"Scotland is certainly very powerful," he said softly, with an unconscious temptation that made it impossible for the other party to refuse whatever he said next. "So can you please continue to help me as always?"

Plop, plop.

Something deep in the soul is beating in time with the heart.

Morobushi Kagemitsu closed his eyes, then opened them again, switching to the mode of Scotland, or rather, the disguised police officer Morobushi Kagemitsu.

"Yes," he answered firmly, like a sword drawn from its sheath. "Understood."

After the trip to the arcade, not only Scotland, but also Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that he was healed.

Last night, because of the matter of the younger generation, he couldn't sleep all night, and he went to find Gin and was pressed to the ground by the grouchy guy. It was not until he went to the game hall just now that Mr. Godfather found eternal happiness.

When I returned to the safe house, I found that no one was home.

Without Mr. Godfather, the Whiskey Safe House can only be regarded as a temporary residence. Even Scotland stayed outside last night for some unspeakable reasons and ignored his beloved weapon.

With his mood back to normal and even two degrees higher, Scotland went straight into the kitchen to finish the omelette he hadn't finished yesterday. Yesterday's portion was probably finished by his colleagues, so there wasn't even a plate left. The Godfather stood there thinking for a while, and heard Scotland say something from the kitchen.

"By the way, the editor told you that the deadline is next Tuesday."

The Godfather was so frightened that he changed his steps back to the bedroom and went straight to the study.

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But writing a novel still requires a lot of inspiration, Tsunayoshi Sawada thought, biting the tip of his pen.

Even though he prepared the best pen and paper, and went out to get a cup of milk tea and a plate of thick omelette, and the sunlight was shining appropriately on his desk, which could be said to be already full of color, aroma and taste, Sawada Tsunayoshi still had no desire to pick up the pen.

But he had to revise the outrageous manuscript that even had a picture of Gin in it.

Now it seems that the character's image and general outline cannot be changed. Mr. Godfather unconsciously scribbled on the paper and drew another pixelated Gin. After staring at it for a long time, he made a sound that showed he was very confident in his painting skills.

"It's hard to tell the gender of this... or else change the protagonist to a female!"

——In this case, even if you bring this thing to Gin, the genders are different, so who dares to say that the protagonist is Gin!

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