[Tutorial] I feel that Tsuna is cute!

As a result of the yelling, although the family did not hear Tsunaki's exclamation, they were still woken up by Skuvalo.In the middle of the night, there was a man's voice in the girl's room, so frightened that Nana's mother pulled Biyangqi over, pushed the door open with a bang, and entered, she should have put on a shocked expression, but suddenly froze.

"...Mr. Gang?"

"...What did this person do?!"

After concentrating on seeing the scene in the room, Biyangqi immediately raised her eyebrows, stopped Nai Nai who was about to go forward with her backhand, and stared vigilantly at the uninvited guest inside.

In order not to disturb other people's rest, only one desk lamp was turned on in the room, but the brightness was still sufficient. The light from above the desk just shone on the circle around the low table in the center of the room. It was pale yellow and eerie.

On one side, the silver-haired swordsman crossed his legs, with his elbows resting on his knees, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned. He looked both impatient and desperately patient. The weapon removed from the prosthetic leg was leaning against the desk, and placed it in the blind spot of the entrance. middle.

On the other side is Gang Ji sitting upright as if facing a big enemy.It happened so suddenly that she only had time to put on a thin coat over her nightdress. When she saw them coming in, she raised her head, sweating slightly, and forced out a dry smile.

"Hi... good evening, mom, Biyangqi, sorry to disturb you."

"..."

Fifteen minutes later, while waiting for Nana to go downstairs to prepare tea, Biyangqi folded her arms around her chest and leaned against the door looking at the people inside with a complicated and unpredictable expression. Probe looked over.Lan Bo hid behind Yiping and shivered, keeping a rare silence.

Tsuna was very sorry for waking them up, but since the culprit was the terrible assassin next to her, there was nothing she could do, so she had to bite the bullet and hold on.

Finally, Nana came in with a tray and a cup, and the atmosphere eased a little.

Surprisingly, Scuvaro politely responded to Nana's greeting, and his performance was beyond reproach, which made Tsunayoshi heave a sigh of relief.

Taking advantage of the moment just now to think carefully about her words, she generously introduced to her mother, "This is a guest from Italy" and "a friend of Ribaun's", and she also found some clues about "why she came to visit late at night". Reasons for use: flight delays, time difference between the two countries, balabala...whatever.

In short, when Biyangqi and Skuvalo couldn't control the twitching of their faces at the same time, Nana readily accepted this explanation.

"Oh, Mr. Scuvaro, the journey has been hard." She showed a sincere and concerned smile, and saw that Scuvaro was stunned. So, can you move out of your room temporarily?"

"Then can I live with Sister Gang?" Feng Tai's eyes lit up, and he asked hopefully.

"...No," Scuvaro said with an unnatural attitude, while covering up the twitch at the corner of his eyes, he replied bluntly, "No need."

Tsuna quickly noticed that he was conveying some information to himself from the corner of his eye, and after a little thought, he got the answer.

"But it's not good to let guests sleep on the sofa..." Nana was thinking about a solution in distress, and her sleeve was pulled, "What's wrong, Gang-jun? Don't you want to—"

Her eyes suddenly became surprised: "Hey, could it be?"

"Girls' rooms can't be given up casually," Biyangqi interjected coldly, with a half-smile in her eyes.

"No, no." Tsuna didn't understand what they were thinking, and couldn't help but support her forehead heavily, "I just want to say that Mr. Skuvalo has already adjusted the jet lag on the plane, so there is no need to bother now..."

After all, they were all persuaded to go to bed. When she turned her head, she saw Skuvalo sitting in his seat, playing with a teacup in his hand, and looking at her with a strange expression.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Gang Ji guessed that it must be because of Biyangqi’s meaningful exhortation before taking her away: “Be careful, don’t make the bed dirty, the weather is bad these days—oh, even the floor better not."

"..."

Unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Tsuna tried to adjust his expression to a normal state as much as possible.

"That's Jiaguang's wife," Skuvalo said slowly.

"Oh, yes," she nodded, thinking it was strange at first, but then she figured it out: when those Valia members were brought over by Kudaime after the War of the Ring, he was still lying in the hospital... well.

She poured some water into her glass, picked it up carefully and took a sip, suppressing the restlessness in her heart, and then began to find something to say.

"Um, so, did you come by special plane?"

The silver-haired swordsman nodded.

"Don't think too much," Tsuna put down the teacup, and heard the other party trying to control the volume in a low voice, "It's just that the task target just happened to escape to East Asia, so I..."

"Oh, I see," she quickly cut off his words, and nodded solemnly to show that she could understand, "so I just stopped by to see?"

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" Scuvaro's face darkened, and he almost slapped the table to get up again, but he managed to control himself in time, and just gave her a questioning look.

"Has the task been completed?" Tsuna asked.

"……certainly."

After a while, the assassin responded unnaturally and reluctantly, then threw the cup on the tray, turned his head away again, and did not know where to stare—at least, her room was not carpeted, and she could I don't think there is anything worth studying on this ordinary floor surface.

Gangji thinks about it too. With Valia's quality, no matter how tricky or difficult the task is, she should be able to handle it easily, and she has nothing to care about. What's more, the content of the task is definitely not what she wants to hear or understand.

But in this way, it means that she has nothing to say.

It was the enemy's position in the first place, even if the issue of the ownership of the ring was solved, Valia might not be able to look at them well, even if they fought together as companions in a certain sense... that's " What happened in the future, what happened in the past ten years, no one can predict, suddenly get some inexplicable memories, it must be very troublesome for them.

Gangji couldn't help but lowered his head and sighed.

Just like that, there was another moment of silence.

Even though the nerves that were originally tense due to facing a terrifying person slowly relaxed after such a period of time, and once the tension was no longer there, the drowsiness surged up again.

Gang Ji blinked her eyes, and was about to yawn—just as she raised her hand to cover her mouth, she suddenly heard a "pop", and the low table shook, and she also trembled, almost frightened. Fall back.

"Hey!"

"Eh?!"

"What's the 'hey'!" Scovalo gave her an annoyed look, "I told you to watch it."

Gang Ji blinked his eyes in a daze, and it took him a long time to react. His eyes moved down and landed on the table, only to realize that the purpose of his slapping on it at a very fast speed and then quickly withdrawing his hand was to give her a hug. ...uh, box?

"Have you seen enough? Take it away," before she raised her head, she heard a urging voice from the opposite side. There was a strange element in her voice, as if she was trying to cover up something—and when she looked up, , and Scrovarro himself turned his head disingenuously to avoid her gaze.

While in a daze, Tsuna slowly pressed the box and moved it in front of him.

"This is, for me...?"

"This, cough, is a meeting gift."

"..."

The two spoke out almost at the same time, and then closed their mouths at the same time. Their eyes met in mid-air for a brief moment, and then they each avoided, followed by a greater degree of embarrassment.

"Tut—it's so annoying! So," Skuvalo cursed in a low voice, plunged his right hand into his hair, brushed it vigorously, and then waved it wildly, "isn't there such etiquette——If you come to visit, Bring—souvenirs, local products, or—whatever else!”

"Oh—oh," he said stumbled, and Gang Ji also stumbled to answer, with a very stiff expression, "I see, thank you."

However, this reply only made him lower his head and directly cover his face with one hand, as if falling into a very frustrated and self-condemning mood.

Long silver hair hangs down the arm from the wrist, and it is even easier to catch Tsunayoshi's eyes than the person himself.

With great difficulty, she retracted her gaze and focused on the meeting gift. Before opening it, she quickly glanced at the other party. Seeing that there was no response, she opened the box and opened the lid in one go.

"……what."

It is Italian chocolate.

Because the packaging is all in Italian, Tsuna is not very familiar with their brands, but just by looking like this, I think they are very high-end.

She may not be as fanatical as Muku, but she really does like chocolate, so she was silent for a moment, still unable to express a practical and complete sentence in words, so she could only exhale a long breath.

"Ah, that... I don't know what a brat like you would like," Skuvalo put down his hands when he saw this, and finally showed his face, and then began to explain dryly.

"It's impolite to talk too casually, I don't want you to underestimate us Valia." Then, his voice became vague, and he muttered something, "I wanted to give jewelry, but Mamun said If it is too expensive, it will be difficult for people to accept it, and it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings..." and so on.

The idea of ​​sending accessories naturally comes from the memory of ten years later, at first it was because of this that I thought whether I should bring something to the past as a courtesy—although I thought it was very troublesome.

It becomes even more troublesome when choosing gifts. There are too many exquisite and beautiful things, and the ones that he can fancy will naturally not be the kind of casual cheap ones. On the contrary, they are all at a price that ordinary people can't give up , when Mamon drifted past, seeing him struggling for so long, he reminded him with some unknown thoughts: even if you buy such a gift, people won't accept it, just give it up.

……

All in all, it is impossible to fully explain the above behavior with the reason of "just the task needs to pass through the town of Namori and take a look at whether the kid who defeated them is still alive".

In fact, Gangji wanted to tell him that giving chocolates is actually quite easy to be misunderstood, and also wanted to say that it would be nice not to get beaten up when giving sweets to girls in the middle of the night, but look at his With a fierce and terrifying expression, he swallowed the words wittily, and replaced it with a nod and an "oh".

"So I asked—I mean! Lucilia saw it! Then...he said sweets, or something, girls usually like it...so, just...fuck, I don't care if you like it or not Woolen cloth!"

He once again showed that terrible, intolerable expression, as if to say that if Tsunaki didn't accept it, he would kill her on the spot-as for the method, let us put it aside for the time being.

The blatant threat made people feel a little frightened. She didn't care about anything else, but just nodded vigorously and said, "I like it very much and I like it very much. Thank you for your trouble!"

The overwhelming emotions in my heart were suppressed hard, and in exchange for a slight trembling of my shoulders.

Ah... Thinking about it this way, next year's natal chocolate will be available, and I am a little excited!