"Boom~~" A dull thunder sounded in the cloudy sky, and a faint visible electric light shone [Tutor 2718] domesticated.

"Ribaun, is that all for today?" Tsunayoshi dodged the duckweed's attack with one hand, clasped the lark's wrist with one hand, and turned around.

"It looks like it's a rainstorm." Ribaun's tiny body jumped off the wooden platform and looked up at the sky.

It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, but now it was already night.

"Who allowed you to finish?" The lark who was fighting happily said angrily.

"If you don't mind going indoors, I'll be able to accompany you." Tsunayoshi shrugged. He wouldn't let the lark get wet here anyway, but the lark probably wouldn't agree to fight as hard as he could in the room and ruin the house.

"Humph!" The lark withdrew his crutches and turned back into the house.

"Let's put the combat effectiveness first, and then the English course." Ribaun jumped onto Tsunyoshi's shoulder.

"Ribaun, it's summer vacation, and it's the weekend." Tsunayoshi said with a sad face.

"That's why I need to double my training!" Ribaun said as a matter of course.

Tsunayoshi wanted to cry...... It's been a few months since Ribaun arrived, and in Ribaun's words, the Skylark's house is big enough to not worry about tearing down the house and hurting passers-by during training, so it's more convenient to live here, not to mention, where can I find a more suitable combat partner than Kyoya Skylark?

So after seeing Ribaun for the first time and confirming that the baby was indeed Tsunyoshi's teacher, the lark did not hesitate to pull it over......

Well, it is unknown what the future of the floating clouds will be, but the lark at this moment is indeed no match for Ribaun. For the words of the strong, the lark will still listen a little, not to mention that Li Baoen is a baby after all, for children and small animals, Fuyunjun has always been tolerant, and he can barely close his eyes and acquiesce to his stay.

With an upright excuse to continue to rely on the lark's house, Tsunayoshi also expressed satisfaction.

Having said that, although I have more light bulbs like Libaun, I can accept it when I think that my own teacher can indeed guide the lark while sparring.

In any case, the best way for them to survive together in the world of the mafia is that they are both strong enough not to be each other's weaknesses.

"Smack." A drop of rain hits the face.

"Ah, it's raining." Tsunayoshi hurriedly ran a few steps.

As soon as I rushed under the eaves, I only heard the sound of "bang", and the rolling thunder, and the torrential rain poured down.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Tsunayoshi stuck out his tongue and quickly slipped into the house.

"Hurry up and get your textbooks." Ribauen kicked him unceremoniously.

"Yes, yes." Countless experiences have made Tsunayoshi deeply understand that it is best to accept his fate at this time.

Whatever Ribaine said, he must be right.

Whatever Ribaun asks for, must be done.

Where is Ribauen wrong...... Oh, that must be the truth wrong, and it must be corrected immediately!

When I finally finished memorizing words, completing exercises, and finishing the day's homework, it was already close to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and even dinner was brought to the room on the first day, and it took ten minutes to solve the problem.

"Let's do this for the time being." Ribaun looked at the accuracy and finally let him go satisfied.

If Tsunayoshi was amnestied, he immediately fell on his desk and didn't want to get up.

In fact, he really wanted to tell the principal of Bingsheng Middle School that he could get a good score without cheating on him, really! Anyone with a Spartan education like Ribauen would have made rapid progress...... Well, the principal was also helpless.

With the interference of Kyoya Skylark, all of Tsunaki's test papers were replaced in Italian - of course, Skylark would be responsible for producing the papers but would not help correct the papers, and when he met Tsunayoshi who also answered the papers in Italian, the principal wanted to cry, he couldn't read it!

Although it can be translated like the previous text, there are so many exams in each subject in the school, how can there be such idle time to spend time translating every time, anyway, isn't the lark just because Tsunayoshi's Japanese is not good-looking and can't understand the paper to change to the Italian paper, in the final analysis, the purpose is to hope that Tsunayoshi will pass the exam? So every time you take the exam in the future, as long as Tsunayoshi fills the exam papers, it will all be counted as correct answers, as long as the Discipline Inspection Commission doesn't mind, what should others do!

Outcome...... It is obvious that the waste wood gang that swept by at a low altitude with fifteen points in the whole subject of Chinese literature has magically transformed into a peerless genius with perfect scores [Tutor 2718] domestication in the past semester! It's even more incredible than a mob transforming into Ultraman......

"Go to bed early, and your workout tomorrow morning won't be canceled." Ribaun jumped off his desk and walked out.

"Got it." Tsunayoshi struggled weakly.

Looking forward to Ribauyn's cancellation of his morning workout due to rain? He's not stupid......

After a while, the door opened again.

I felt the familiar aura approaching, but Tsunayoshi just didn't want to move.

"Hey." The lark stopped behind him.

"Kyoya." Tsunayoshi sat up straight slowly, turned around half a circle with a chair, hugged him, and pulled him to sit on his lap.

"Let's see if you're dead." The lark poked him in the head.

"Don't worry, I'll let you bite and kill if you want to die." Tsunayoshi put his arms around his waist and buried his whole face in his shoulder socket, sniffing the faint breath of the skin on his neck with a satisfied expression.

"Sit down!" The lark felt a little itchy in his neck and couldn't help but push him.

Outside the window, there was still lightning and thunder, and the rain was pouring down.

"Now, Kyoya, it's been so long, you don't ask me anything?" Tsunayoshi said suddenly.

"Isn't that the clam family?" The lark said disdainfully.

"It's Penglie." Tsunayoshi reluctantly corrected.

"I said clams are clams." The lark glared at him.

"Good ......" Tsunayoshi sighed, clams are clams, anyway, it sounds similar.

After sitting for a while, he slowly soothed his nervous spirit, which had been nervous about studying, and he began to feel restless.

Since that kiss a few months ago, when the two of them are alone, he always likes to warm up a little, as long as it is not too much, and the lark has never refused.

"Hey...... No touching! Turning his head away from his kiss, the lark glared at him with some warning, and began to seriously consider whether it would be better to not wear a kimono at home in the future......

"I didn't touch it." Tsunayoshi opened his innocent eyes and looked aggrieved, and raised his left hand by the way, indicating that he really didn't "touch randomly", he just wanted to help him get his way.

"Humph!" The lark bit her reddish lip, feeling a little hard to speak.

"Kyoya has always disliked physical contact with others, could it be...... Is it because you're too sensitive? Tsunayoshi looked at his expression and blurted out.

"Bite!" The answer to him was the shiny duckweed crutch.

"Just where did you hide this murder weapon?" Tsunayoshi grabbed the crutches with one hand, crying and laughing, he was obviously wearing a loose kimono, where did he look like he could hide two crutches?

"Because I'm strong." The lark raised an eyebrow.

Tsunayoshi was dumbfounded...... Does this have anything to do with whether you are strong or not? Or are you strong enough to open up storage space in another dimension......

"I'm going back." Skylark Road.

"Your room will go through the cloister, and it will get wet again." Tsunayoshi touched his somewhat damp cuffs, and said in a soft voice, "Forget about sleeping here, it's hot anyway, it's convenient." ”

The lark opened his mouth, and he wanted to say that he had come here like this just now, but ...... He just looked at this little animal with the same pitiful eyes......

"That's it." Tsunayoshi immediately made a decision for him, and secretly made a gesture of victory.

Anyway...... After stalking, it's the second move's turn.

Perhaps it had been sunny for too long, and this rainstorm seemed to release all the resentment that had been accumulating for months, and it didn't stop until the next morning.

Tsunayoshi was woken up by the sound of the dripping rain, and casually pressed the phone next to his pillow to check the time - four o'clock, even the morning exercise was a little early.

As soon as he lowered his head, the sleeping face of the person shrunk beside him was not stable, his delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his whole face was eager to hide.

Tsunayoshi knew that the lark actually hated rain, and the drizzle was silent, and such a thunderous rainstorm was too disturbing for him who had always slept lightly, but fortunately, his sleep quality would be slightly better when he was around.

Holding the warm body in his arms with one hand, Tsunayoshi flipped through his phone, pulled up the phone book, and began to edit text messages.

The time difference is eight hours, and this point is just right.

Help me investigate and Sheng have any powerful characters of killers, gangsters, and martial artists who have nothing to do with the mafia nearby, and the reward is yours. by: Tsunayoshi

Pressing the send button, Tsunayoshi pondered quietly.

It's been a few months in a flash, three years, whether it's long or not, whether it's short or not, if you really want to do something, it's gone in a blink of an eye, but by now, except for the lark and the prison temple, the other four guardians still have no clue at all, not to mention that the guardians don't find people, even if they are originally strong, it takes time to run in. In this way, there is really not enough time, and I don't know what Li Baoen thinks, about this, there is no construction at all!

After a while, the phone vibrated and the reply arrived.

Wait a minute, the price is a hundred thousand dollars [tutor 2718] domestication. by: Qian slave

Tsunayoshi was speechless...... A hundred thousand dollars? You should be buying turnips at the vegetable market...... Although this radish is a bit expensive!

However, the second text message that followed surprised him, he thought that it would take a lot of time to check such a small place, but he didn't expect it to be so fast?

While thinking about it, I opened the email, which was an MMS message.

And Sheng is most famous for being the heir of Yu Cangyanliu when he lived in seclusion in the famous kendo, Yamamoto Gang, who once worked as a killer, and then opened a sushi restaurant in seclusion, called "Bamboo Sushi", with a photo, the consultation took a lot of money to enter the account, and I will help you check the rest. by: Qian slave

Tsunayoshi looked at the MMS, and his mouth suddenly opened to fit an egg......

Bamboo sushi? Uncle Yamamoto?? Takeshi Yamamoto's father???

Quickly opened the attached photo, and after looking at it for a long time, he finally determined that although the person in the photo was much younger and his eyes and expressions were much sharper, it was true, it was Uncle Yamamoto who made very delicious sushi!

It's a wonderful world...... Tsunayoshi couldn't help but sigh.

However, Uncle Yamamoto's words, after all, is old, and although he doesn't know what happened, the once excellent killer will live in seclusion in a small and blooming sushi restaurant, I'm afraid he also has a sad past, and it is not very likely that he is willing to go back to the mountain. Yes...... Takeshi Yamamoto, have you inherited the swordsmanship of Shiyu Cangyanliu? Otherwise, this is a good candidate, and Yamamoto and Prison Temple have obviously gotten along well in the past few months.

"Hmm...... What is it to toss when it is not dawn? The lark said in a daze.

"Did I wake you up?" Tsunayoshi casually tossed his phone aside.

"It's noisy." The lark pulled up the thin blanket and wanted to cover his head.

"Bear with me, the weather forecast says it will be sunny in the afternoon." Tsunayoshi smiled, turned sideways, leaned over and gave a shallow good morning kiss, and said, "It's not early, you don't have to patrol the streets with such a heavy rain today, sleep a little longer, I'll go to training." ”

"In the rain like this?" But the lark sat up with him.

"It's alright...... Tsunayoshi scratched his hair and recalled, "Ribaun once made me climb a cliff against a tornado......

The lark tugged at the corners of his mouth, speechless. Well, he was a little worried that he was stupid.

Tsunayoshi yawned, got dressed, freshened up slowly, and put on his hooded raincoat - he wasn't going to run straight into the rain anyway......

The lark saw that he was dressed, rubbed his eyes, and simply pulled up the stall and continued to sleep.

"I'll be back soon." Tsunayoshi smiled back and opened the door to go out.

There was no movement in the room, but he knew the lark was listening.

Because of the heavy rain, it was much darker than usual, and Ribain had no supervision. But Tsunayoshi is not the child who had to be forced to do it back then, so he took a deep breath and ran into the rain.

In such weather, the streets are so empty that there is hardly half a figure in sight.

"Limit~~~" Suddenly, a shout came from the heavy rain, almost startling.

"Sawada, you're also running in the morning?" Ping, who ran over from another fork in the road, was also surprised to see him.

"Senpai, good morning." Tsunayoshi really admired it this time, he himself was related to life and death, and he had to train hard, but he was moved by Tsunayoshi's insistence.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there would be people who insist on morning exercise in such weather, you really should join the boxing club!" Flat Road.

So what does this have to do with that? Tsunayoshi ran beside him with a wry smile.

But fortunately, since the last time the lark went to the boxing club in person and "discussed" this issue with the minister, he didn't know how the lark did it, and he was no longer haunted him.

That's fine, in fact, this enthusiastic senior is really a good person, although it is a little strange.

The two of them were talking and running, and in the distance, two more figures ran across the opposite side, but through the rain curtain, everyone was wearing raincoats, and they couldn't see it really.

"Oh, there are really a lot of people who run in the rain in the morning, and they are extremely moved!" Liping shouted.

"Ten generations~~~" The person opposite waved his hand vigorously.

"Hell Temple?" Tsunayoshi was surprised, and the other one was...... Yamamoto?

"Yo, Tsuna, good morning." Yamamoto's smile was still so sunny that he couldn't even hide the rainstorm.

However, as soon as he saw his face, Tsunayoshi intuitively remembered the MMS message from Mamon on his phone......

"You're doing morning exercises, too?" Flat Road.

"Of course, the ten generations have worked so hard, as a left and right hand, how can I drag my feet!" Hell Temple clenched fists.

"Well, let's run together and have fun." Yamamoto laughed.

"It's like, let's go together." Tsunayoshi also smiled.

Anyway, let's take a look at it first...... Takeshi Yamamoto.

When the group ran away, Li Baoen appeared on a courtyard wall with an umbrella, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his lips.