Looking at Sawada Tsunayoshi who looked confident (probably), Nakahara Chuuya slowly typed a question mark.
His eyes wandered between his bruised old rivals and the brown-haired young man, and he couldn't help but think deeply about life.
Oh yes, this guy just made a declaration of being a tutor after the phrase “half-brothers”.
Nakahara Chuuya didn't understand. Nakahara Chuuya was greatly shocked. The young man who had lived in Yokohama since he was a child couldn't help but wonder if this was the way city dwellers played (it wasn't).
But there is no doubt that he is delighted.
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the ochre-haired young man. Even without his super intuition to confirm it, he could feel Nakahara Chuuya's joy with his naked eyes.
The auburn-haired young man had a strange expression as if to say, "How strange! How could it be so?", but just from his suddenly bright blue eyes, Sawada Tsunayoshi could probably tell that the boy was probably happy.
The blue eyes that had been dimmed due to the turmoil and distress within the organization were now like sapphires with the dust on the surface wiped off, revealing their original beautiful colors under the sunlight.
The blue eyes are warm and bold, like the summer sky mixed with the scent of orange soda.
The last time Tsunayoshi Sawada saw a sky with such a unique temperament was in the eyes of the sky in Arcobaleno.
He showed a slightly nostalgic expression.
Nakahara Chuuya, who originally felt it was strange but also felt that he was probably the beneficiary and should thank Sawada Tsunayoshi no matter what, paused for a moment and subtly felt that the guy who made the brown-haired boy look like that was probably not him.
He puffed up with vigilance, but even the straightforward King of Sheep knew that this was not a good time to get to the bottom of the matter.
So he could only touch his nose awkwardly, thinking about how to say no.
——After all, this is not really some small thing that can be found at hand, but the entire Leibo Street.
Although here, countless groups would pop up from Leibo Street like bamboo shoots after rain every once in a while, in this not-so-big "Leibo Street", at most times, there were more than a hundred organizations existing at the same time.
But those captured by Sawada Tsunayoshi were all "old friends" of Nakahara Chuuya.
In other words, it is an organization that has taken root in Leibo Street at least since the day Leibo Street was born.
If they were to be described in a more underworld way, they would probably be called something like "The Four Heavenly Kings of Leibo Street".
At this time, the four heavenly kings who used to fight openly and secretly and divided different management areas in the small Leibo Street became four little walkers under the stern gaze of the brown-haired boy. Each of them had a bruised face and nose, and one of them had even been replaced.
If it was a negotiation about replacing someone, Nakahara Chuuya might even wonder if the other party had seen through Leibo Street.
But in this case... he was more worried about whether the other person was still alive.
Sawada Tsunayoshi could more or less guess what Nakahara Chuuya was thinking.
If possible, he actually thinks that a softer approach would be better - for example, guiding Chuuya step by step in expanding the Leibo Street, and helping his lovely younger brother grow through field teaching while he gradually encroaches on other organizations.
But now it doesn't seem to work.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was also a little distressed. After all, the time he spent with Dazai Osamu was not in vain.
Although I didn't go out of my way to eavesdrop on the intelligence there, but with a piece of fat meat like Leibo Street lying there, I knew with my toes that the port mafia, which was in its expansion phase, would want to stick its head out and take a bite.
And in Leibo Street, although the "sheep" have a tendency to become the leader, they are just a group of children after all. Even the leader, Nakahara Chuuya, is just a teenager - from another perspective, he is even just a child who should be wearing a blue sweater and a yellow hat to go to kindergarten.
Other open and covert struggles were put aside.
There is a saying that goes, "To fight foreign enemies, we must first stabilize the country."
Since Chuuya has been forced to confront the port mafia, as his brother, he should of course help him stabilize the internal situation.
——The above is what the godfather and newly appointed tutor, Tsunayoshi Sawada, said slowly while he sipped the soy milk the lambs bought from outside.
The expression on Nakahara Chuuya's face, who was sitting opposite him, also gradually changed from "Wow, that sounds great" at the beginning to "What is he saying?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi: …
He briefly thought back to the time when Reborn explained everything to him in detail, and his expression at the time, and couldn't help but sigh that he and Chuu were indeed brothers.
This is what brothers look like! (Loudly)
But this won't work.
Although the experience of Godfather being nervously trained by the tutor was indeed a wonderful one, but in the current situation, it is impossible not to use some special means, right?
So he thought about it, glanced at the pink-haired boy who was asking the children to clean up the table, and thought about it for a moment.
"Chuuya, did you understand?" he said. "I will give you some homework later... If you can't satisfy me, I will ask you to walk around Leibo Street naked after the sun rises tomorrow morning and shout "Nakahara Chuuya, the Sheep King is an idiot"."
Nakahara Chuuya, who was about to fall asleep, just wanted to let his younger brother have some fun: "Huh??!"
Seeing that he didn't quite believe it, Sawada Tsunayoshi frowned.
"Would you like to try it? I'll be very gentle for the first time." He didn't realize that he was saying something strange. "Since it's Chuuya, you can experience it for free first."
What to experience?
Nakahara Chuuya shook his head quickly. The image of Sawada Tsunayoshi, who had gradually become kind-hearted (?) in his mind, was gradually replaced by a green-faced, fang-toothed image. However, he couldn't hit him, and it seemed that he couldn't win. He gradually entered a dead end that he couldn't get out of unless he followed orders.
Looking at his expression, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly realized the joy he felt when Reborn appeared in front of him and he saw the young and ordinary self showing a panic expression after hearing his words.
To be honest, it feels pretty good (cross out this sentence).
At least now, Sawada Tsunayoshi can understand why Reborn's desire to play a prank was so strong.
He held his chin with one hand and said with a smile: "There is no time to lose. I will tell you now. This is Chuuya's homework."
Nakahara Chuuya swallowed subconsciously, but still stubbornly retorted: "Who wants to listen to you?"
He is obviously a younger brother...he is the older brother, and his authority as an older brother has to be swept away!
However, the Godfather laughed softly, as if he had poked the bullet that was pretending to be tough.
Angie, the pink-haired boy in a wheelchair, took the children and moved them to a clean table. The two boys played with the children for a while, and then Tsunayoshi Sawada's class began again.
Of course, in fact, Nakahara Chuuya knows more about Leibo Street than Sawada Tsunayoshi.
But they are not just in Leibo Street. There is something more important than the place they are in that makes them resonate with each other.
——Experiment.
"Eight years ago, an unexpected explosion caused Leibo Street to be created here." Sawada Tsunayoshi spoke slowly, as if he didn't feel the gaze from Nakahara Chuuya, just like an old man.
Sitting opposite him, Nakahara Chuuya was sitting in the middle of a ball of flames. No matter which direction he tried to break out from, there would always be powerful little flames blocking his way.
Looking at the indignation on Nakahara Chuuya's face, Sawada Tsunayoshi thought that this was just the beginning while he was endorsing it.
After all, what he used to "persuade" Zhong Ye to study was just his own flame. You have to know that at that time, whether it was school studies or the family history of the Vongola, his dear tutor always used timed bombs, which could blow him up into the sky if he was not careful.
——Of course, Sawada Tsunayoshi later found out that the thing was actually an improved version after strict control, and was thinking about whether he could try it on his new toy (crossed out) new brother Chuuya.
Cough cough.
Back to the topic, after telling Chuuya Nakahara about the birth of Leibo Street, the little-known government experiment, and some "common sense" as a psychic, Sawada Tsunayoshi also thought that this was the limit of Chuuya's acceptance, as his eyes seemed to be turning into mosquito coils.
So he let the ochre-haired boy go, clapped his hands and let him leave on his own.
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot." Sawada Tsunayoshi added, "About homework..."
The Godfather thought for a while and decided on the topic.
"Since you, Chuuya, are currently investigating the matter of the previous leader of the Port Mafia, then just continue your investigation." The brown-haired boy raised a finger and shook it, and the bright and dazzling golden-red light appeared in the depths of his pupils again.
Nakahara Chuuya felt a sudden pause in his heart for no apparent reason.
Sawada Tsunayoshi said, "But I have one condition."
His gaze left Nakahara Chuuya and fell on the countless "sheep" who were secretly watching them in what they thought was a covert operation.
Finally it fell on Nakahara Chuuya's face.
The ochre-haired boy had a beloved face, and his blue eyes still smelled like summer soda, which made Tsunayoshi Sawada like him very much.
Because he liked it so much, he hoped that this young sky could stay longer.
Then Sawada Tsunayoshi laughed softly.
"Don't be so nervous. My request is very simple," he said. "Cooperation."
"I hope that with the help of my friends, I can find clues about the previous leader of the Port Mafia."
For some reason, Nakahara Chuuya's tension relaxed a little.
He relaxed his body and complained, "What? Is that what happened?"
Actually, he can do it alone, Nakahara Chuuya thought.
This idea is too easy to understand.
Sawada Tsunayoshi tilted his head and thought for a while, then waved his hand and called out a few children from the corner.
"Chuuya is about to go track down the bad guys," he asked, "Can you help him?"
The children, who seemed a little reserved in front of him, were all stunned for a moment.
Then they looked at each other, quickly left behind the new brown-haired boy they had just met and who they had a high level of favorability towards, and ran in front of Nakahara Chuuya.
"Chuuya Chuuya, is what big brother said true?"
"Do you need our help? Really? Really?"
"Chuuya didn't answer... Has Chuuya become stupid? Will he be unable to support us in the future?"
"Well - do you want us to adopt him? Yesterday, Brother Sawada said that in the outside world, when mom and dad get old, it's their children's turn to raise them."
The person who said this was a bright little girl. She lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head with a cute puzzled expression.
"Chuuya, do you need us to [raise] you too?"
"What is fostering?" Before Nakahara Chuuya could answer, an illiterate boy asked.
The children chattered about the word and finally concluded that it was a term used to describe old grandfathers and grandmothers who could not walk.
The little radishes hiccupped out of fear.
"Chuuya!!!" The little kids hugged Nakahara Chuuya, tears streaming down their cheeks, "Chuuya, don't die... I will steal the small safe hidden in the sole of Shirase-nii's shoe to support you!!!"
Although it was just the crying of children, it was undeniable that a warm current flowed through Zhongyuan Chuye's heart.
He subconsciously looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi who was watching the show and saw that he was smiling.
"What? Is there a problem?" Sawada Tsunayoshi blinked, showing an expression of sudden enlightenment, and then said soothingly, "It doesn't matter. If the time comes, I can also steal my brother's small treasury to support you."
——The Godfather showed a “cute” smile that was almost identical to the tutor’s.
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