Chapter 87 The Final Four "You guys are very strong." Nakajima Takeshi walked over...
“You guys are very strong.” Nakajima Takeshi repeated the sentence as he walked over, but his tone was much more serious than before.
The tears in the corners of his eyes hadn't been wiped away yet. He had just been comforted by his family, but Nakajima Takeshi's emotions about losing the game still erupted. The reliable captain and the other team members comforted each other, but did not make excuses for their defeat.
His family stood in the stands, their gazes gentle. Sawada Tsunayoshi was pulled by Hyuga to run over and ask the Vongola members for praise. This guy's relationship with Lambo, Sasagawa Ryohei, and the others had improved by leaps and bounds at some point. The eldest brother wanted to rush over the railing next to the stands, waving his fists and loudly praising Sawada and Hyuga's incredible strength.
Lambo was scooped up and lifted above his head, and several pieces of candy fell out of his messy hair as he was lifted up and down.
Before Sawada Tsunayoshi could even politely reply to Nakajima Takeshi, he quickly stopped Sasagawa Ryohei.
"Big brother! Stop shaking Lambo like that!"
Sasagawa Ryohei looked at Lambo, who was already dizzy and disoriented, and felt embarrassed to let go of his hand. Lambo should have landed on his feet like a cat, but at this moment the remote control malfunctioned, and he fell down with a thud below the stands. Sawada Tsunayoshi was below and could not see the child at all.
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Sawada Tsunayoshi stood on tiptoe, wishing he could fly up and see what was going on with Lambo.
Reborn impatiently grabbed Lambo by the scruff of his neck, lifted him up to check on the worried little boss, and then shoved Lambo into Sasagawa Ryohei's arms next door.
"What's there to worry about with this idiot?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi knew that the other person was reminding him that with Lambo's physique, even if he fell from the stands onto his side, nothing would happen to him, so there was no need to worry about him.
Recalling their first meeting, a bead of cold sweat trickled down the young leader's face. He said helplessly,
"I know all that, but Lambo will feel uncomfortable too."
Nakajima Takeshi stood beside them, observing everything thoughtfully. Sawada Tsunayoshi, having confirmed Lambo was alright, quickly turned away.
"That's nothing, He Jiu Nan is also very capable,"
"But I'm not as good as you guys." Nakajima Takeshi's tone was calm, and he smiled frankly.
"I was simply outmatched. Next time, I'll bring more advanced techniques and we'll have another match."
Sawada Tsunayoshi wasn't Hyuga. Hyuga had probably already arranged their next match. Turning around, he saw his childhood friend was indeed itching for another round, having just finished one match.
However, Nakajima Takeshi and Hinata have different personalities. During the match just now, you could feel that the other was reliable and responsible as the captain.
Their eyes were all firm. Tsuna loosened the headband, and his hair fell down with the relaxed force, becoming a little softer.
"Okay, but Xiao Xiang and I won't lose next time either."
Hinata poked her head out and said, "That's it!" before pulling it back in.
Having said what he needed to say, Nakajima Takeshi glanced one last time at the Vongola group packing up their things in the stands behind Sawada Tsunayoshi, and said with a smile,
"It seems we all have a lot of lively families."
When talking about his family, Tsuna's youthful smile softened, and he turned to look at the Vongola.
"Yes, your family members are very energetic too." He hadn't forgotten the hard work of the opposing team's parents, siblings, and relatives during the competition.
Looking left and right, he wondered why the conversation had suddenly turned to family. Not to be outdone, he...
"I have a younger sister too!"
Nakajima chuckled, patted Hinata on the shoulder, and said meaningfully...
"It's lively, but the house is just as chaotic as Jurassic Park, right?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi almost immediately understood the metaphor in Nakajima Takeshi's words. Thinking of his family, his straight shoulders hunched slightly, as if life had crushed his back.
"So that's what Nakajima was thinking, haha," Jurassic Park, so apt.
"My home is no less impressive. Compared to Jurassic Park, my home is more like a battlefield. A slight mishap could trigger a world war."
Seeing the boy's weathered expression, Nakajima Takeshi felt a pang of sympathy; indeed, everyone was having a tough time.
Hinata felt like he had stumbled into a scene of heartbroken people sympathizing with each other. He didn't understand what the two people were talking about, but he understood that his childhood friend was comparing his family to a battlefield. Thinking that he was an outsider who had almost become the fuse for several family wars, his expression became heavy.
But after cleaning up the mess, Tsuna comforted him, saying to look on the bright side, at least those guys really treated Hinata like family.
Yamaguchi asked him quietly, "Is it really that exaggerated?"
Hinata nodded. "Wherever there are people, there is a world of intrigue."
His childhood friend's family was a chaotic mix of people, including Japanese, Italians, Chinese, mixed-race individuals, and even those of unknown nationalities.
Even a marginal figure like him is easily caught in the crossfire, let alone Sawada Tsunayoshi, who is at the center of the chaos.
He left with a long sigh, leaving Yamaguchi Tadashi looking bewildered. He asked Tsukishima...
Why is he suddenly speaking in such a literary style?
Tsukishima was also uncomfortable with Hyuga's erratic behavior. He considered the chaotic household arrangements in Sawada Tsunayoshi's house and said uncertainly...
"There are Chinese people in Sawada's family, right?"
"The wind sneezed," Reborn scoffed.
"Your physique is so poor, you must have been slacking off in your cultivation lately."
“If you can’t speak, you don’t have to,” Feng said with a smile. “I’m in good health, so you don’t need to worry about me, Reborn.”
reborn: "Who cares about you?"
Yamamoto Takeshi then said, "However, we should still pay more attention to this. Tsuna has been busy with the competition lately, and his health is very important. If he catches a cold, it's best not to get too close to him, right?"
Feng nodded. "That makes sense."
He's not sick, so what does it have to do with him? Instead, he can urge others, "Everyone should pay attention to not getting sick, and eat and sleep more lightly and regularly."
Rokudo Mukuro, who was eating sweets as a main meal, was stabbed.
Hayato Gokudera, who only gets inspiration to write piano scores in the middle of the night, also feels that he is being secretly mocked.
Before his expression could darken, he saw Feng bend down and talk to Yiping and the other children.
"Even if it's just for Tsunayoshi's sake, you guys can't be picky eaters."
Yi Ping straightened his back and said, "I understand, Master!"
Fuuta also said he would go to bed early, while Lambo tilted his head.
"So, can we have hamburger patties tonight?"
Just a few kids?
Gokudera Hayato and Rokudo Mukuro suspiciously withdrew their gazes. It's no wonder they were suspicious; these guys had subtly interfered with the Tenth Boss/Vongola too many times, leading them to suspect that these people were subtly targeting them.
After Feng finished instructing the children, Reborn stood up and said, "Don't let me catch anyone not following the standard eating and sleeping habits."
This was clearly said to all of them.
Gokudera and Rokudo Mukuro immediately realized they were being subtly insulted, and were just about to deliver a few lightly sarcastic remarks to Yamamoto Takeshi when Sawada Tsunayoshi finally finished chatting with the others, relaxed his muscles, and prepared to leave.
He waved to the stands, "Everyone, go home now!"
"Okay, Tenth Boss!" Gokudera Hayato put aside what he had just said and rushed to the front of the stands to say goodbye to the young leader.
Rokudo Mukuro simply turned around, his hair under the brim of his hat revealing his pleasure.
"So easily appeased," Feng shook his head.
A war that almost broke out was quietly nipped in the bud.
Although Takeshi Nakajima can understand the heartache of being forced to be reliable because his family is too abstract, he will not escalate it to the level of fighting. Therefore, Tsuna Sawada not only has to endure his family members with abnormal thought processes, but also has to be careful to prevent them from starting a fight at the slightest disagreement.
Having too high combat power isn't always a good thing.
They reached the door. In the sideline of the match between Karasuno and Wakunan, Wakunan's name was crossed out, Karasuno advanced to the next match, and their next opponent was the winner of the match against Date Industries.
Qingcheng Yexi.
Hinata rubbed his chin. "Although I expected it, it's still surprising to run into the King and the others so early again!"
Sugawara pushed his shoulder to make way for passersby, and upon hearing this, he tapped Hinata's head with his knuckles.
"What are you thinking? The next round is a four-way battle for two, it's still early!"
"Huh!?" Hinata jumped up, clutching the spot where he had been hit. "It's already the semifinals? I feel like I haven't played many matches yet."
Daichi: "This is also a manifestation of our growing strength. If it were like before, every game would be a long and drawn-out affair with Qingcheng and the others. Let alone whether we could win the game, it would be a question whether we could even make it to Tokyo alive after a few more games."
Nishitani Yuu thought Hinata was right, "We're going to the national tournament, so we haven't played many matches yet."
"Because there are still many matches waiting for us ahead!"
"Right, Shoyo!"
Hinata's eyes sparkled, "Yes! I'll fight all the way to the finals and win the championship!"
Sugawara covered his face, unable to see clearly that his stamina was indeed better than before. Even Hyuga, who was known for his stamina, would be out of breath after the previous matches.
“Even Sawada, you don’t seem too tired. You two have great stamina.”
Sawada Tsunayoshi said with a pained expression, "Absolutely not! I'm exhausted!"
His muscles were screaming with hunger, and he couldn't wait to rush home and eat lots and lots of food.
"You guys must have special physical training, right?" Sugawara naturally ignored Sawada Tsunayoshi's childish words. Thinking about the Hyuga's intimidating training schedule, he became more and more convinced that they must have been secretly working on improving their physical strength.
"After all, the final is a best-of-five series, so you need to have strong stamina to play the whole match."
Sawada Tsunayoshi got stuck, "Five, five rounds!?"
Hinata ran back again, "Oh yeah, Tsuna hasn't competed since elementary school, so it's normal that he doesn't know anything about it."
“However, we do have physical training,” he explained, picking up his bag and making sure he had everything, as he walked beside Sugawara-senpai.
"Because I run a lot, if my stamina can't keep up with my speed, I will slow down. My previous coach told me this, so I have to practice hard."
"As for Xiaogang, I used to drag him into running, and later his tutor also encouraged him to exercise more. When I called him, he often said he wanted to go out and gain experience!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi minimized his presence.
No, that was a lie. I just wanted to stop you from asking me more questions, since he was undergoing some kind of terrifying mafia training.
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