this crazy world

Everyone was stunned, especially Conan's expression was the most exciting.

Reborn seemed to enjoy everyone's expressions, and after he had enjoyed enough, he slowly took out a photo from his arms, and the others immediately surrounded him. Although the photo was well preserved, it could be seen that it was a long time ago.

There are two babies including reborn in the photo, the difference is that reborn is standing on the shoulders of a young man, while the other baby is lying in the arms of that man.

Conan took the photo fiercely. Conan has an impression of this photo. He has an exact copy in his own home. He once asked his father who the person in the photo was, but Yusaku Kudo simply answered yes A friend from the past, although he was puzzled, Conan remembered very clearly. At that time, his father's expression was like he didn't want to say more, and it was rare that Conan didn't play the essence of a detective and didn't get to the bottom of it.

but--

Conan looked at the reborn who was still the same as in the photo. It’s been 17 years. I’m like this now because I took medicine, but...you haven’t changed at all. What’s going on! ! !

Have you eaten too much APYX4869?

Reborn kicked on Conan's head. Although the poor detective had a good head, he was completely incapable of skills. Reborn, who was a head younger than him, stepped on his feet directly, and his eyes were staring.

Finally, there was a good guy, Gang Ji, in the house, and he hurried back to Conan from the foot of the reborn big devil, bastard, he clearly promised to protect him, so what if he was injured in his own base!

"Reborn, what are you doing? Conan must not be able to stand such an attack."

Reborn sat on the chair indifferently, "Don't you still have a breath?"

You still know how to take a deep breath in your feelings!

When Conan regained consciousness from the dizziness, the people in the room were already sitting around the long table in the conference room, reborn was standing on Takeshi Yamamoto's shoulders, and he... looked up and saw those warm eyes .He was still held in the arms of Tsuna Kichi and sat in the foremost position.

Conan struggled a little. Although he looked like a child, he had lived for 17 years at least. Being hugged by a boy of the same age, he felt awkward.

"Looks like he's awake." Reborn's figure made Conan tremble.

This man... is really...

"Reborn can read minds, it's best not to think anything bad in your heart." Tsuna deliberately lowered his voice and kindly reminded him, and put Conan in the vacant position on his left.

"Your father and I are old friends, and that photo was taken when you were full moon wine." Unexpectedly, Reborn actually began to explain, "Yusaku Kudo found me some time ago and wanted us to protect your safety. "

Conan secretly observed the people in the room. The baby and Takeshi Yamamoto in the photo were sitting opposite him, next to him was Mrs. Judy, and the others sat behind one by one. In Tsunayoshi's arms, occasionally there are resentful eyes, which makes Conan puzzled. (Hmph, Tsuna can only hug Lord Rambo.)

After looking around for a week, I raised my head to meet Reborn's gaze, "So, who are you guys?"

Reborn didn't answer Conan's question when he heard this, but turned to Tsunayoshi, "What? Didn't you tell him?"

Others don't know, but Lanbo can clearly feel it. After hearing this sentence, Gangji's body trembled, "Well, because there are many things, and...hehe..."

"Stupid, it seems that your life in Italy is really good."

Gangji bowed his head, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Since the stupid gang hasn't said it yet, let me introduce it first. We are the mafia." Conan's body tensed up but he didn't interrupt Reborn's words.

"Idiot Gang is the boss of our family. I am the tutor reborn of Idiot Gang, and I am also the world's number one killer."

"Killer!!!" Conan's voice became a little strange, apart from wondering why his father had a killer friend, the most important thing was-this little baby said he was a killer, how could he think it was incredible.

But in the next moment, Conan believed that reborn was really a killer. The murderous aura emanating from him was something Conan had never felt before. It was even worse than Gin's murderous aura. Although it was only for a moment, Conan really did. I felt the murderous aura that made even the hairs on my back stand on end.

"Believe it."

Conan nodded blankly, and immediately realized, "But why would Dad...?" He knew a killer.

"Well, that kind of thing is not important. In short, our task now is to protect you and eliminate the black organization you call."

"Destroy?" Conan looked at reborn and then at Tsunaki, with an obvious expression of disbelief on his face. It's no wonder, after all, Tsunaki and the others seemed to be just ordinary seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, and they wanted to destroy that The black organization that even the FBI finds troublesome?Imagining it feels like a fantasy.

By the way, the FBI...

Conan looked back at Teacher Judy who had been silent all this time, "Mr. Judy, why are you here?"

"Coolboy, the FBI has already cooperated with them!"

"..." The FBI cooperated with the mafia, Conan scratched his head, what happened?

"In the watch world, the reputation of eliminating the black organization is all yours. We are the main force against them. You have taken advantage of us by cooperating with us."

"Why, don't you also have enmity with them?"

"Hmph, it's just a small family, and it can't pose a threat to Pengele." Prison Temple interjected dissatisfiedly.

"That….."

"How should I put it, I'm sorry for the trouble and harm Prosecco has caused you. Although they are not my allied family, but as the tenth generation of Vengley and the godfather of the mafia, they did not discover and stop this family in time. The behavior of selling drugs and conducting human experiments is also my negligence, well... this operation against Prosecco is also my responsibility normally, so please trust us."

The author has something to say: This chapter is a little missing...what about [bow your head and admit your mistake]