[Tutor+K] Five generations

Hearing the slightly louder defense, Thomas glanced at Gang Ji in surprise, fully expressing his nahant: "I didn't say it was you, what are you doing so loudly?"

"..." Tsunayoshi Sawada was choked hard, and there was a white alpaca happily running past in his inner world.

——In the situation just now, Thomas-san looked at him without saying anything. It is easy for people to misunderstand that he is the culprit, right?

Richard felt his headache getting worse: "Since it's not Gangji, what do you think he is doing?"

Thomas was taken aback: "Didn't Your Highness ask what happened to my face? I just answered 'everything is in silence'."

"...What's going on?" Resisting the urge to throw people out of the window, Richard tried his best to maintain his patience, "Speak clearly."

Thomas touched his slightly swollen cheeks, and his bare feet creaked slightly on the tatami.With a slightly regretful expression, he looked a little depressed: "I gave Tsunayoshi Sawada a punch...and then I was beaten back."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes widened, and the heart that had finally let go hung up again.

Just now Thomas clarified that he is not the "murderer"... But now he is pointing the finger at him in a non-verbal way. If his family didn't know about his family affairs, even Tsunayoshi Sawada himself would believe that he was the one who beat up Thomas-san.

Seeing Richard's eyes glanced over again, Tsunayoshi Sawada almost raised his hands to show his innocence.

"It's really not me!" The words of self-defense blurted out again, and the spiritual villain in Tsunayoshi Sawada's heart was washed away by lasagna's tears to the corner called aggrieved, "Thomasan, can you not omit the subject of the sentence?"

He finally understands why the Chinese teacher looks like he has been ravaged/tortured every time he reads his composition... Typos are flying around, words are unclear, sentences lack arms and legs, and the subject, predicate and object eat something from time to time. Terrible.Only a few words from Thomasan made him speechless. Do not do to others what you do not want to do to others. In order to respect the teacher and respect the way, he must correct these bad habits in the future.

Thomas, who had no idea that he was contributing to the other party's motivation to learn, sighed, and slowly took out...a brown moccasin boot.

Seeing this, the corners of Richard's and Tsuna's eyes twitched at the same time.

Bad memories flooded out, and the shoe-eating theory, which they had deliberately forgotten, once again launched a 1-point mental attack on them.

"Why... are you still holding this?"

Thomas, who was questioned, shook his head and stared intently at the moccasin boots in his hand: "Let me take one last look at it."

"..." Richard consciously filtered out speech that did not match the brain wave frequency, but Gangji, who was closer to Thomas, was a little unable to respond.

"Last look, why?" Gang Ji suddenly thought of a possibility, and his expression became a little horrified, "Tuoto Tomasang, could it be that you..."

——I want to give this shoe to Mr. Prison...! ! !

Richard's face remained unchanged: "What Thomas means is that he doesn't need this shoe anymore." After a pause, his calm voice became a little weird, "Thomas, the person who injured you was the prison temple Hayato? "

Gang Ji didn't realize it for a long time: "... Prison Temple Lord?"

Thomas rubbed the red mark on his face, nodded without any scruples, "Yeah, just after beating Tsunayoshi Sawada, he was beaten back by Hayato Gojiji." He quickly glanced at Richard, and quickly retracted Eyes, eyes, nose, nose, heart, "According to what I... Joe said, my bet with that prison temple Hayato has been cancelled, so this shoe..." He opened his hand and randomly tore it like a piece of paper. Boots torn, "It's useless."

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who witnessed the whole process of tearing the boots with bare hands, twisted an expression of "=口=" uncontrollably, the dull voice made his back teeth ache.

Tsuna, who had a preliminary experience of Thomas's brute force value, felt that the Prison Lord who could injure Thomas's face was really too powerful... like him, he only had to be punched, maybe he should be thankful for Thomas San tore the shoe and not him...

Richard looked at Thomas inquiringly, and saw that his eyes were a little dodgy. Richard didn't say much, but he already had calculations in his heart.

It wasn't that Hayato Gakuji had grown into a top mafia/hand/party thug in just two days. The problem should be his own that Thomas could hit Gyuji.

"You hit his boss, so it's not your fault that he punched you." This incident made Richard's impression of the prison temple much better. In any case, at least he had no attitude towards Sawada Tsunayoshi's defense. Adulteration, from the very beginning, Hayato Sawada has positioned himself as the guardian of Tsunayoshi Sawada. Whether it is friendship or the relationship between superiors and subordinates, the bond between the two has already been established. It is no wonder that Iemitsu Sawada is optimistic about Kyoji Hayato is the guardian of Sawada Tsunayoshi.Thinking of Thomas hitting someone because of the ten-year bazooka incident, Richard raised his eyebrows slightly, "This accident is my fault and has nothing to do with Gangji. Do you want to punch me too?"

Thomas's seemingly calm eyes drifted even more. He stared down at the out-of-shape moccasin boots in his hands, and while tearing, he muttered: "This deerskin is too low-quality, why is it so easy to tear off, alas, if I had known that the surname was Jia None of the guys from Perone recommended good products..."

Seeing his own Harumi's appearance of "the wind is too loud, I'm just concentrating on tearing up my shoes", a trace of helplessness flashed in Richard's eyes. He looked sideways at Tsunayoshi Sawada, and was about to continue to support his guardian , but saw that the other party showed a slightly restless expression.

"... Tsunaki?"

"I... Prison Temple Lord..." Sawada Tsunayoshi swallowed hard, not knowing how to speak.

Only then did he understand what Thomas meant by "being beaten back". It turned out that the injury on Thomas's face was really related to him.

At this time, his heart was full of mixed feelings, he was moved by Hayato's protection, and also felt a headache for his always hot impulsiveness.He even thought that when Thomasan played cards out of common sense, Richie probably felt the same as he does now.

"Feel sorry……"

Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his mouth, and countless words circled on the tip of his tongue, but in the end only this one word came out.

But in fact, even he himself didn't know why he apologized.

Just as he thought, Richard was stunned, and also did not understand why he had to apologize: "There is no need to feel sorry, it was Thomas who was rude first, and I, as the BO (SS)... the head of the family, did not restrain the clansmen , has been causing you trouble, I should apologize to you."

Tsunayoshi Sawada was shocked by the statement of "the head of the family" and held back all his words.

He looked at the skinny young man in front of him, and then at the platinum-blond young man who was tearing up his shoes happily but was obviously several years older than the young man, and felt a deep sense of disobedience and weirdness.

What is this "head of the family"?Is it because Richer's Japanese is not good enough to communicate with him, or is it that he doesn't understand the people of Sicily and is too ignorant to make a fuss?He remembered that Tomasan and Richie were friends, not relatives... and... what was the sound of the "BO" that suddenly stopped before?

Gangji's face changed unsteadily. Richard beside him was looking at him peacefully and earnestly, but suddenly his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes turned sharply to the window.

"who?!"

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, the shoe boards removed by Thomas arrived at the place Richard was sweeping towards at the same time, smashed the window and flew out without losing momentum.

When Gangji looked over in surprise and nervously, there was no one around him. A few seconds later, a black shadow flashed on the window sill, and Richard and Thomas had each turned back.

"This is……"

"Please let us go, Your Highness Richard."

"We are Cherobell who directly reports to Lord Kudaime, and we are here to state the matters of the Judaime election. Please don't be rude to us."

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I get up at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, so I will post a small chapter first and go to bed. Good night everyone~

Feilai... code words... Actually, I finished the test on the 9th, but I still have other things to do, and I have been in a bad state... I have to work hard to adjust...

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