[Comprehensive] Tsunaji is also shivering today

The smell of disinfectant went straight to the boy's nose, and Gang Ji woke up from the nightmare that the weather demolition team demolished the Vengley headquarters manor together.

The sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves can be clearly heard in the quiet room, and Tsuna can even hear her own breathing.

"Decimo, are you awake?"

Muran's thoughts finally started to turn, Gang Ji recognized Ishi's voice next to his ears, the young man opened his eyes: "Ishi...it's so dark, why don't you turn on the light?"

"!!"

The blond ghost suddenly approached, raised his hand and waved in front of the boy: "Decimo, can you see my hand?"

"hand?"

The boy's heart suddenly tightened, and he had a bad premonition that made him ask anxiously: "I, what time is it now?"

Giotto replied: "Three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Then I..."

"Don't panic, let's call the doctor to take a look."

Giotto instructs Naz to ring the call bell, and after a while, a doctor has already walked in. Hearing footsteps, Gangji sat up from the bed and said, "Doctor, I can't see in my eyes!"

Nakajima Atsushi Dazai and the others in the next ward also heard the commotion from Tsunayoshi's side, and they all walked into the room. The sudden noisy environment made Tsunayoshi a little frightened. Seconds away, Giotto is still floating beside the boy.

"Let me see."

The doctor performed a series of examinations on Gang Ji, and finally said: "It may be temporary blindness caused by blood clots produced by the impact on the brain and oppressing the optic nerve."

The boy summoned up his courage and asked, "Then, how long will it take for my eyes to see again?"

"The time is uncertain."

The doctor and the president are good friends, and they are quite familiar with supernatural beings. He is not surprised that there is a blond man in a black suit and black cape floating beside the boy.

The flashlight in his hand shined on the boy's godless eyes, and the light swam in the eyes twice to observe the reaction.

The doctor said: "There is no major problem with the eyes, and the pupil reaction is normal. It should be just a simple blood clot compressing the nerve. I will go for an intracranial CT with me later."

Gangji nodded: "En."

"Doctor, is there nothing else going on in Sawada?"

"Sawada, how are you feeling now?"

The members of the Armed Detective Agency came to the bedside and babbled at the doctor and Tsunaji with questions. The gray-haired doctor was already old and his blood pressure was soaring due to their quarrel.

The doctor glanced at Atsushi Nakajima and the others unhappily: "Patients need to be quiet, and their voices should be lower."

"Oh." Everyone nodded and shut up resentfully.

In a blink of an eye, he seemed to see the helplessness of the young man sitting on the hospital bed. The doctor pushed the glasses on his nose, raised his hand and patted Gangji's head kindly and comforted him: "It's nothing serious, don't worry, I'm in a good mood." If you’re happy, maybe you’ll be fine when you wake up from sleep.”

"kindness……"

The darkness in front of him made the young man nowhere to go, he looked in the direction of the sound and smiled stiffly: "Don't worry everyone, it's like not turning on the lights in the room at night, I will get used to it soon. "

"Mr. Dazai, what about the president's plan? Did I affect you?"

Tsunayoshi suddenly remembered Dazai Osamu's ecstatic look before: "Because I delayed everyone's retreat plan, it's too inappropriate."

"It's ok."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand, and put it on the boy's shoulder under Giotto's unhappy eyes: "This kind of small problem can be solved soon, don't worry, just take a rest and it will be fine."

"?"

"Okay, okay, go and cooperate with the doctor to take a CT first."

Atsushi Nakajima pushed a wheelchair in from the door, they helped Tsuna to sit on the chair, and said: "This is from the president's concern, because there are still some things, the president should go to the secret organization to find the way first. Come to see you, don't mind."

"No, no! Mr. President, go if you have something to do, don't worry about me. But, this is a wheelchair?!"

Staring blankly at the ground with warm brown eyes, the boy felt two hard tires on the left and right sides of the chair: "...this is too..."

"Very convenient!"

Atsushi Nakajima pushed Gangyoshi to follow behind the doctor, and everyone said in unison: "We push you away, it's much more convenient than a blind stick!"

"..."

Giotto looked at Tsunayoshi who was pushed out of the ward by everyone, he looked at the descendant who was put on the shoulders by Osamu Dazai, and his downcast eyes disappeared into the air.In the next second, the black-haired young man who was still talking to Atsushi Nakajima turned his head and quickly swept across the hospital bed. The orange flame had disappeared into the air, and the blond ghost had disappeared.

"...Nakajima-kun, I have a task for you tonight, remember to check the text messages on your phone!"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Huh?"

……

It was night, the ink was dyed all over the place, and the full moon was covered by the clouds blown by the wind, and the bright light dispersed. In the dark and quiet ward, there was only the breathing of Gangji who was still sleeping on his side.

puff--

The orange-gold flames of the sky appeared in the air, and the next second the scorching temperature spread in the air, the flames floated out of the window and flew outside the house to take away the heat.

Eight beams of orange flames also flew over from the sky, surrounding the flames of the big sky three or four times larger than them.

The flames of the big sky turned into a handsome blond youth, with a black cloak fluttering in the night wind, and the first leader of Vogonla descended slowly in midair with a cold expression, waiting for the report of the eight flames.

"There is an enchantment around the city that cannot travel, and there is only a gap on the coastal port."

The second-generation leader of Vogonla who spoke first, that is, the man who was said to have snatched the Boss throne from the first generation, has a small bundle of long hair tied down and swaying in the wind on the back of the second generation's head. There was an impatient expression on the fierce and cold face: "Let me come back before you have checked the port, what else do you have?"

"Ah Gang is now blind."

Giotto said: "Now it's not just a simple world fusion, have you found out who did it?"

The only woman among the leaders of Pengo Lie shook her head: "Not only do we have no entity that can be seen by the naked eye, but we can't use a little illusion like you. In this case, the investigation is too difficult."

She is Vongola VIII—Vongola Ottavo's real name is Daiela, and she is the only female leader of Vongola Ottavo. The beautiful iris tattoo stretches enchantingly on her side face.Her brows and eyes are as cold and sharp as a sword's edge piercing through the air. The light red irises stretch from behind her ears to the corners of her eyes. Mili's tattoos did not melt her sharp coldness at all. Only then did the snow in her eyes fade slightly.

"I found Pengelie's stronghold in the city, and they seem to be ready to make a move."

Eighth turned his head and looked at Gang Ji in the room. The harmless and gentle boy was sleeping sideways on the white hospital bed, most of his immature cheeks were buried in the quilt, and his fluffy brown hair pressed into various strange shapes on the pillow.

This is still a child, he grew up in a peaceful world, shouldering heavy responsibilities he could not imagine, silent gunpowder smoke started around him from the moment he picked up Pengo Li's ring.

She had a miscarriage due to the assassination back then, and she had an empathetic love for the bosses of Pengo Lie's generation. Although she was still a girl in Pengo Lie's gear, she was indeed the one who used iron fists to kill Pengo Lie. The leader who re-introduced the dominant position at the top of the inner world, a 43-year-old godfather of the inner world.

"Decimo's eyes, can you still see?"

A hint of distress flashed in VIII's eyes, whose eyes were as dark as a bottomless abyss, and his neutral voice revealed the care and tenderness of a woman.

"Although there is a person here who is said to be able to heal Ah Gang's eyes, the premise of her ability is to make people half dead..."

Giotto said: "I think this ability is not a last resort, and she cannot be allowed to do this."

The gray-bearded Kudaime nodded in agreement: "We still don't understand what kind of special reaction the power of the other world will have on Ganga's body. This kind of right or wrong probability is not 50.00% in the case of failure, but One hundred percent. Not advisable."

"So I want Decimo to reunite with members of the tenth generation family as soon as possible, eh—?"

The second generation stopped suddenly, and the nine leaders of Peng Gelie, who had experienced many battles, turned their heads to look not far from the hospital.

"Are you here for the hospital?"

The second generation looked through the layers of branches, looking at the shadows in the distance, and the question in his mouth was sent to Giotto.

Although this man with super intuition, which can be called a cheating tool, is out of key and cowardly, his super intuition is indeed convincing.

"I'm afraid it's still aimed at Ah Gang."

Because they didn't want to disturb the young leader's rest, they gathered on a towering tree in the courtyard of the hospital. Except for a certain first-generation boss who refused to take back the flame of death on his forehead, everyone else was hiding in the in the shadows.

The flame of death on Giotto's forehead was like the brightest star in the night sky, attracting the attention of a group of people in the distance firmly on him, and he swung the black cloak away: "Now is the sleep of children Time, if you want to come to visit the doctor, you still need to come again during the day."

"Heh, do these people seem to want to visit the sick?"

The flame of anger in the second generation's hand exploded in his hand, and the flame, which was much darker than Giotto's golden orange, scorched the leaves around him a little.

The leaders took out their weapons one after another, and said solemnly: "I have slept in the ring for so long, it is time to exercise my muscles and bones."

After finishing speaking, the former godparents in the other world disappeared on the branches, and nine ghostly figures appeared behind the killers who were still sneaking into the hospital.

The crystal ice crystals froze under the feet of everyone, blocking their footsteps. With just a cane, they were picked up from the ground and thrown into the alley outside the hospital wall. The kind-looking Ninth King smiled and said: " Take a step to speak, this is not the place to speak."

The assassin who was picked up: "..."

Where is this borrowing a step? !This special code is to borrow a stick, right? !

Seeing this, the other leaders followed suit and threw the assassins who were trying to escape into a remote alley outside the wall. The clouds were blown away at this moment, and the moonlight shrouded the hospital like a gauze. The mouths of the assassins who were picked up one by one were blocked by a large block of ice, and wisps of chill rose faintly from their mouths.

——This is the zero-point breakthrough that the leaders of Pengo Lie must learn. You are worth having.

Assassin: QAQ

Eleven assassins were not enough to warm up the parents, and they were piled up in a narrow alley pitifully surrounded by a group of ghosts.

"Shouldn't Decimo be woken up by being so far away?"

The Eighth Emperor pondered: "I have learned a little about torture to extract confessions."

Two, three, four, five, six, seven, nine also said, "I can do a little bit of this too."

Giotto who stubbornly insisted on himself: "..."

I'm sorry, I won't torture to extract a confession, why don't I withdraw from the group and go back to play (defend) ten generations.

The Second King seemed to know what a certain man was thinking, and glanced at a certain blond ghost: "I think your method of punishing Lei Shou is very suitable for this group of people."

"kindness??"

Giotto was amazed: "How do you know this?! Also, I have decided long ago that I will never use such a cruel method in my lifetime!"

"Ah:)"

There was a kind smile on the fierce face of the second generation.

"...All right, I'm dead, it can be used."

Giotto, who was suddenly cowardly, came to the crowd, picked someone who was more pleasing to the eye and held out his hand...

……

The leaders who got the news froze the assassins into performance art ice sculptures and threw them in front of the police station, and then returned to Tsuna's ward.

But what came into view was not the cute sleeping faces of Peng Gelie's soft and cute ten generations, but the bed that had been lifted, empty, and lost its temperature.

"What about people?!"

The ancestors who floated in from the window looked at each other, and then became angry.

Which bastard ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall to steal people from under our noses? !Itchy? !

Osamu Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima and the others who were leading the boy along the way sneezed heavily at the same time: "Ah cut!"

Osamu Dazai: "Nakajima-kun hurry up, we have to reach our destination before dawn!"

"Yes!"

Tsunaki, who was stripped from the bed and placed in a wheelchair, has not yet fully awakened from sleep: (@[email protected])? ? ?