Chapter 81: The scene in Namimori Town has been recommended to you "Devil Baby...
--not good!
Hiding behind a building, Hayato Gokudera observed the players and Sawada Tsunayoshi from the dark, and thought to himself that something was wrong.
Fearing that he would be discovered by the two if he followed too closely, Hayato Gokudera just followed from a distance behind them, so he couldn't hear the specific content of their conversation.
But from analyzing the body language of the two people, Hayato Gokudera was able to draw a conclusion.
That dangerous woman is trying to confuse the tenth generation!
In the dark, Hayato Gokudera stared at the tenth generation who was stammering, lowering his head and unable to speak, and whom he deeply respected.
Of course, the wise tenth generation would not be deceived.
All of this was definitely part of the Tenth Generation's plan.
He did this just to be on the safe side and to secretly protect the tenth generation.
——The above thoughts were instantly shattered when he saw the other party reach out and pinch Sawada Tsunayoshi's face.
Without a second thought, Hayato Gokudera rushed out to defend Sawada Tsunayoshi's dignity: "Don't even think about defiling the Tenth Generation's body!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi was not surprised to see Hayato Gokudera suddenly appear between him and the players, but his expression became strange after he heard what Hayato Gokudera said.
Fushimi Kyoji blinked as Hayato Gokudera jumped out and looked her over with a wary gaze, as if to confirm that she posed no threat. He stepped away from Sawada Tsunayoshi, but he still had obvious doubts. "What are you doing?"
The player held up the ice cream: "Want some?"
“Who wants to eat it?”
After retorting subconsciously, Hayato Gokudera immediately looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi eagerly: "And, you actually let the great Tenth Generation condescend to share an ice cream with you."
What he didn't notice was that Sawada Tsunayoshi's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Sawada-san only has enough money to buy one." The player said the truth cruelly and ruthlessly.
Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but shed wide noodles tears: I'm so sorry that he is so poor!!!
"Tenth Daemon! Your subordinate, your subordinate, did not mean to disrespect you." Gokudera Hayato explained stiffly, rummaging in his trouser pockets and pulling out two 100-yuan coins. "Tenth Daemon, please accept them without hesitation!"
If the two people's images could be swapped, the scene before their eyes would be exactly that of a student being blackmailed by a bad senior.
The one who looked more like a delinquent suddenly turned his head and handed one of the coins in his hand to her when Fushimi Kyoji thought it had nothing to do with her.
After accepting it, the player stood aside with his hands in his pockets, his tone as stiff as ever: "I'm just trying to prevent the Tenth Generation from being soft-hearted when you see you're empty-handed and preventing him from having a cold drink."
"Gokudera... isn't it hot?"
After getting the soda, Tsunayoshi Sawada noticed Hayato Gokudera who was still standing there with no intention of moving forward.
Gokudera Hayato searched his pockets and pulled out a few banknotes that the vending machine wouldn't accept. "...Thank you for your concern, Tenth Generation. I'm not thirsty."
With a 'ding' sound, the coins sponsored by Hayato Gokudera were put into the vending machine.
Fushimi Kyoji stood in front for a long time, moving his index finger back and forth on the number, and finally confirmed his choice and pressed it hard.
Tear open the package, pinch the popsicle stick inside with both hands, apply a little force, and split it in half along the mark.
Hayato Gokudera's eyes paused when he caught a glimpse of the player's actions.
Ah, mistake!
The player stared at the popsicle that was broken into two pieces, one large and one small, and thought to himself.
His gaze hesitated and paused on the extra piece of popsicle.
By reluctantly giving up a little of your appetite, you can leave a good impression on the conquerable character.
Player after player passed the popsicle that was obviously missing a piece.
"Hey, shouldn't you give the bigger half to someone else?"
Seeing the other party struggling openly for a long time without even thinking about concealing his intentions, he could tell what was going on in his head. Hayato Gokudera almost wanted to laugh.
"Even though I really want to build a good relationship with Mukudera-san..." The player spoke a little slower, arranging his words, "I guess a popsicle isn't enough to change Mukudera-san's attitude towards me?"
"Ha." He laughed briefly, and his tense brows relaxed with this smile that could not be considered a real smile.
"As long as you understand."
Hayato Gokudera reached out to take the popsicle.
Fushimi Kyoji suddenly withdrew her hand. When Gokudera Hayato instinctively looked up at her, a look of joy at a successful prank appeared on his face, and she handed the popsicle in her other hand to him.
"Sorry, I originally wanted to give this half to Mukudera-san." He smiled brightly without any sign of reflection. "After all, I like both Ranmori-san and the other one."
"Let's get along well from now on?"
He stared at the player's face, frowned, and didn't speak for a long time.
"Here." The player began to urge him.
"...It's really bad to be liked by you." Hayato Gokudera muttered in a very low voice.
"Mehahahahaha——" A small figure flashed past them.
Hayato Gokudera lighted his hand.
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"Popsicle~Popsicle~" Rambo, dressed in a cow costume, twisted his body, holding the popsicle that was in Hayato Gokudera's hand a second ago, "Lord Rambo likes to eat popsicles!"
"Hey, Rambo!" Tsunayoshi Sawada sensed something was wrong and tried to stop it.
It was too late. Before anyone could react, Rambo licked the popsicle all over with a "Ahhhh..."
“…”
Gokudera Hayato was silent at first, and then the upper half of his face was covered by shadows. He gritted his teeth and shouted word by word: "Stupid, cow!"
"Huh?" Rambo looked up with his small eyes. Hayato Gokudera, who exuded a terrifying aura, stood in front of him. Rambo froze and ran away crying according to his instinct, "Wooooooaaaaa——"
"Don't run, stupid cow!" Hayato Gokudera immediately chased after him.
"What a great relationship they have." The player couldn't help but sigh at the backs of the two people leaving.
How can you tell that they have a good relationship...
Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled dryly.
This guy is even worse at reading people's expressions than Yamamoto!
"Stupid cow! ...Mr. Reborn?"
Hayato Gokudera, who had been chasing Rambo all the way to a distance, stopped and looked in confusion at the baby who was holding two branches disguised as a tree stump.
"Yusi, you still haven't found a way to live in peace with melons?"
"...What?" Hayato Gokudera looked around but didn't see his own box weapon.
I don't quite understand why Reborn suddenly mentioned melon.
Moreover, it was obvious that the cat disliked him unilaterally.
"Whether you want to build a friendly relationship with a human or a creature as independent as a cat, you have to use the right method."
"...Yes." Hayato Gokudera was confused, but still answered.
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Fushimi Kyoki saw a familiar figure on the side of the road.
The other person was almost putting his face against the store glass to look at the merchandise on the counter inside.
It could be considered as strange behavior, but the reason why it did not attract onlookers was probably due to its excellent height and temperament.
Just standing there, he was quite eye-catching.
"Ah, is it... Miss Fushimi?" The blond young man quickly noticed the player's presence from the reflection in the glass and stood up.
I actually met Dino here.
Fushimi Kyoji's gaze shifted from Dino to the direction he was looking at previously.
Dino followed the player's gaze, smiled knowingly, and explained why he was there: "I'm picking out turtle food for Antrio. Hmm... there are so many choices, I'm a little overwhelmed."
He bent his index finger and tapped Antriou's carapace on his shoulder, making a dull thud. "Then let Antriou choose for herself."
After receiving the invitation from the other party, the player walked into the store with Dino. It seemed to be a store specializing in selling reptile supplies.
While Dino and Antrio were selecting turtle food, the player caught a glimpse of an area with the word "Chameleon" written on it.
Reborn's pet Len is a chameleon.
It seems that both the master and the disciple have a special liking for reptiles.
"Sorry for the wait." Dino was holding a handbag that seemed to contain other things besides pet supplies. He nodded and looked in the direction the player was looking. "Do you want to buy some for Len?"
"Do you want me to have my men deliver it to Reborn for you, or do you want to give it to it myself?" Dino asked the player for his opinion.
At certain moments, this person's personality subtly overlaps with that of Sawada Tsunayoshi.
——Both of them are easy to talk to, not like a mafia boss.
oh.
He stared at the other person's face, and received a curious look back from Dino.
The player belatedly realized that the person in front of him was the leader of the Gabrielone family.
Look at Dino, then look at the task bar to be completed 'Join any family'.
Hey!
The player suddenly came up with a good idea.
Tsunayoshi Sawada rejected the player. Would the result be different if he changed to another family?
"Mr. Dino."
His eyes met the player's again. "Hmm?"
Fushimi Kyoki repeated to Dino what he had said to Sawada Tsunayoshi before.
He looked a little surprised. "...Why don't you choose to join Vongola? You're a student of Namimori, just like Tsuna. You should be more familiar with Tsuna than me."
The player answered truthfully: "He refused with a big reaction."
“So you’re targeting me…” Dino scratched his cheek with his index finger, looking distressed.
In this situation, that person is definitely more suitable than him...
Dino's hesitation startled the players.
Is there a hidden setting for priority in the game?
If you show an intention to choose the other side, you will lose the other party's impression points of the player...
Seeing that the player was not sure what he was thinking and was obviously in a daze, Dino suddenly smiled.
His outstanding appearance made him feel as if the surroundings were brightened up as he smiled. "Please don't mind it. I'm just a little sad to be considered as a backup."
Even though he said this, Dino was firm in his refusal.
"Tsuna would never agree to let a school-aged girl join the mafia. As an adult, there's no way he could agree to this request."
Fushimi Kyoji blinked slowly: "Sawada-san and his gang are also members of the mafia."
He slightly put away the smile on his face: "Age cannot be directly converted into mental maturity."
"Besides, Reborn has other plans for you. If anyone disrupts its plans, the consequences will be extremely tragic."
What kind of demonic image is reborn?
"Ah, that might sound a little ambiguous, but it's actually a very respectable and knowledgeable teacher. If you want some inspiration, you might as well listen to its opinions."
That is, provided it is willing to answer.
"Although Reborn is always a gentleman towards women, just in case, take this."
He opened the bag containing food for An Cui's turtle, took out a bag with a coffee bean pattern on it, and put it in the player's hand.
"Maybe it will make it more tolerant of you."
Dino rested one hand on his knee, half-bent over, his calm eyes level with the player's. "If you weren't asking to become a family member, but just a companion, I would probably agree without hesitation."
He smiled gently at the player, his mature demeanor impossible to ignore. "...Sorry, I didn't mean to insult you. After all, you possess the resolve to ignite the flames of death, making you one of us."
"If you haven't changed your mind by then, you can contact me through reborn."
He scratched his hair again in great distress and repeated what he had said.
"If by then, you still haven't changed your mind."
...like a large dog that is somewhat dangerous, but very docile and friendly towards people.
He seems to be the type of person who can be made to compromise by constant pestering, thus achieving the goal.
"Then I'll give you another answer next month."
He put his hand to his ear to make contact.
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