42 governess came
"Hmm......" Tsunayoshi drilled into the quilt in a daze, and easily hugged the one in his arms tighter [Tutor 2718] domesticated.
However, even after a few hours of sleep, the biological clock still pulled him out of his sleep on time.
Slowly opening his eyes, he was not looking at a familiar scene, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, this is the lark's room.
When I looked down, I saw that the black hair in my arms was scattered, his face was flushed, and there were still traces of light pink on the shoulders outside the exposed quilt.
Well...... This kind of thing is a night attack, and it's really worth remembering once in a while! Although the target of the night attack is the lark Kyoya, it is to risk his life.
It's a great birthday this year!
"It's dawn?" The lark muttered [Tutor 2718] domestication.
"This weekend, let's go back to sleep." Tsunayoshi pressed the back of his head and buried his face in his chest.
"No, I have to patrol the streets." The lark rubbed his eyes.
"Replace me, I'm also a member of the Discipline Commission." Tsunayoshi Road.
"Who's going to take over!" The lark grabbed his hand with his eyes closed and threw it away, then sat up.
Tsunayoshi was helpless, as soon as he heard this, he knew that he was awake. In fact, the half-dreaming lark is really fun and well-behaved, and whatever it is, it is ...... Woke up too quickly.
"Look at what!" The lark opened his eyes and saw that Tsunayoshi was lying on the bed staring at himself without blinking, and when he lowered his head, he found that there were spots on his body, and the bastard climbed the balcony and prying the window to come in and sneak attack slowly came to mind, and he couldn't help but turn black and kick over.
"Oops!" Tsunayoshi was so happy and sad that he was kicked out of bed by surprise.
"Bastard! Sooner or later, bite and kill! The lark frowned slightly, endured the discomfort caused by β‘ excessive movements, grabbed his clothes and walked to the bathroom.
"It's really ......" Tsunayoshi sat on the floor wrapped in the quilt, scratching his hair, and the little sleepiness that was left was also woken up.
Soon, the lark walked out in a neat discipline uniform, and without looking at him, he went downstairs directly.
"I'm so angry...... Anyway, Mom and Dad's rooms are so far away that they can't be heard. Tsunayoshi muttered, slowly showering, washing and changing clothes, while rolling up the mess of bed sheets and bedding into a ball and throwing it into the corner, and by the way sent a text message to No. 1 to ask her to come over and destroy the corpse - his kitten is too thin-skinned, if he waits for his mother to clean up, it is estimated that he will not want to go to bed again in this life......
Downstairs, the lark ate breakfast quietly, and there was another one on the opposite side.
"Daddy is out?" Tsunayoshi sat down naturally and asked casually.
"Dad said he was going to visit a few old friends, are Ah Gang and Xiao Gong going out today?" Nana asked in the kitchen.
"Kyoya is going to patrol and go to the same school to play." Tsunayoshi bites into the fried egg and spits out the words clearly.
"Then for lunch, you only need to prepare Feng Tai, Lan Bo, and Li Baoen's portions." Nana Road.
"I'm going to visit my friends, too." Ribaun, who was sitting on the couch reading a newspaper, looked up.
"A friend of Riba-kun? It's a kid too, right? Nana smiled and brought out two glasses of hot milk, handed one to Tsunayoshi and the lark, and then took off her apron.
"Well, yes, it's a bad friend." Ribaun nodded solemnly.
"Ribaun, the wind or the Coke Nelo?" Tsunayoshi turned his head and said.
"Thank you." Ribaun said.
"Oh." Tsunayoshi nodded.
Although Li Baoen answered without a beginning or an end, he did understand, that is, the meaning of coming, and this town is really lively.
"Oh, the other Rainbow Sons?" The lark finally showed a hint of interest.
"Kyoya, there's a new target to bite." Tsunayoshi said with a smile.
He didn't know what Cola Nilo was for, but Feng, who was good at melee combat, was definitely the most suitable teacher for the lark, and most importantly, Feng's temper was very good, and he must know how to appease the fried cat obediently.
"Then, Ah Gang, I have also been a little more restrained recently, and I don't want to reduce the number of people because of non-combat factors before the main drama has started." Ribaun said again.
"Poof-" Tsunayoshi squirted out a mouthful of milk in his mouth.
"Stupid! Disgusting to death! The lark looked at the breakfast on his plate, which had also suffered, and said angrily.
"Ah Gang is really, like a child." Nana turned around and brought a rag to wipe the table.
Tsunayoshi tugged at the corners of his mouth, speechless.
"I'm patrolling the streets." The lark forgot to glance at the half-eaten omelette in disgust, and after a few sips of milk, he stood up.
Tsunayoshi shrugged, though he felt that the lark was more like a deserted escape.
"By the way, early this morning, there was a vicious brawl in the center of the commercial street." Seeing that Nana had returned to the kitchen, Ribain threw the newspaper away, jumped on the table, and sat down cross-legged.
Tsunayoshi stiffened and put down the milk cup.
"I heard that it was a fierce swordsman with long silver hair chasing and slashing three students." Ribaun continued.
"How's Scuvarro's reaction?" Tsunayoshi casually drew a cross on his chest - but this guy still has a sense of proportion, so he won't really hack him to death.
"Very angry." Li Baoen's expression was obviously gloating, "There is also a word: Sue SΓΉ Sawada's little ghost, if it is at this level, you don't need to come out and lose your eyes, disband the family as soon as possible, and obediently go back to school!" That's it. β
"Uh......" Tsunayoshi covered his face for a moment before he said, "What about Scuvaro?" β
"I'm back in Italy." Ribaun said.
"Okay, go check it out." Tsunayoshi stood up.
"Don't worry about those guys." Ribaun said unexpectedly, "The chosen guardian is not a weak person who collapses because of a failure. β
"Don't worry about [tutor 2718] domestication." Tsunayoshi smiled, said hello to Nana, and went out.
I didn't take the route of the lark patrolling the streets, and went straight to the school.
"Get out of the way!" As soon as I walked a corner, I heard a shout from far and near behind me.
So familiar pattern...... Tsunayoshi tugged at the corners of his mouth and immediately stepped aside.
"Huh~~~" The topless flat swept past like a gust of wind, and ran out of more than 100 meters, and seemed to react, turned around and ran back, "Yo, Sawada!" It's not okay to be slow like this, let's run as fast as we can! β
All right...... This one is a shadow that has not been defeated at all.
"It's been a long time, Atsuna." Before Tsunayoshi could speak, he saw a white seagull slowly descend to the height of a small blonde baby in a camouflage uniform, just enough to be at eye level with him.
"It's been a long time, Cole Nilo." Tsunayoshi greeted with a smile.
"Hey, does Sawada know Master Cola Nilo?" Liping wondered.
"This guy used to be a student. And ......," said Cola Nilo, slamming the rifle in his hand as a stick on his flat head, and shouted, "Who said it could be stopped?" Keep running! β
"Yes! Then, Sawada, go first. Limit ~~~~" Liping had no objection and shouted to continue running, the speed was significantly faster than just now.
"So, now I'm the tutor of the seniors?" Tsunayoshi Road.
"Ahh That guy's physique is very good, very satisfied, very different from some half-ass! Cola Nilo said.
"What?" Tsunayoshi was unconvinced, "I finally learned the maximumburst move." β
"It's learned, but it's a stupid person who can't be used without a dead fire, let alone a student!" Colanilo lifted the butt of his gun and smashed it down.
"It hurts!" Tsunayoshi held his head and complained.
"Cut!" Cola Nilo pursed his lips, "In short, I'll leave Ping's training to you, so you don't need to worry about it." β
After saying that, the seagull Farge swayed after him in his mouth.
"Well...... If you're a super nervous senior, it's really fine! Tsunayoshi shrugged and continued walking.
The school was empty on weekends, except for the faint sound of the playground β all the major sports clubs were in season at this time, and of course they had to take advantage of the holidays to train harder.
Tsunayoshi walked into the building, and in the corridor he could see two members of the Discipline Committee standing guard in front of a door.
Stunned for a moment, he patted his head before remembering that it seemed that the punishment for Shamar had not been lifted......
"Sawada? Didn't the chairman come? Seeing him, the two members of the Discipline Committee looked behind him curiously.
"If you want to go around the street, you will come first." Tsunayoshi looked at the closed door of the infirmary and said, "Prison Temple-kun inside, right?" β
"Yes."
"Thank you." Tsunayoshi nodded and pushed the door in.
"So, why not!" As soon as I entered the door, I saw the prison temple slapping his palm on the desk.
"What a hassle...... What doesn't work just doesn't work! "The bad doctor Shamar slumped in his chair without any image, looking like a decadent uncle.
"Yo, Shamal." Tsunayoshi smiled.
"What are you doing?" Shamal shuddered.
Damn, if he had known that this day would have happened, then how far away he would have flashed when he saw Kyoya Skylark in the first place!
"Shamal, your own students are responsible for themselves." Tsunayoshi Road.
"Ten generations!" The Prison Temple immediately rushed over.
"What a hassle...... I'm not interested in troublesome imps, and it's not beautiful. Shamal continued to look half-dead at the ceiling.
"Beautiful...... Didn't you want to see beauty before you left, huh? The last sentence was lying on the table and came directly to his ear.
"Demons." Shamal complained.
"It's for the people!" Tsunayoshi had a straight face.
"But......" Shamal scratched at his hair, his expression full of confusion.
"How to guide students on the right path is also the responsibility of the tutor, isn't it?" Tsunayoshi said in a low voice.
What happened between Shamal and the Prison Temple, he had heard Ribaun talk about it before. However, since you feel that the prison temple can't see your life, you should find a way to let him see it, that's the "teacher", isn't it?
"Got it, got it!" Shamar slapped his face away impatiently and pointed to the door again, "Well, that's a quid pro quo." β
"No problem." Tsunayoshi agreed.
Anyway, the lark doesn't remember this at all, and letting the Discipline Inspector follow Shamar is purely his own bad taste, forget it, let him go once......
"Ten generations, what do you say?" The Hell Temple wondered.
"Falcon, there will be a battle in two months, please [Tutor 2718] domestication." Tsunayoshi looked at him and said.
"Yes!" The prison temple was stunned for a moment, and replied loudly.
"Thank you." Tsunayoshi waved his hand to stop his words, hummed a song and went out, withdrawing the guards by the way.
The words of the prison temple, this is enough, it is needed, it is valued, it can completely overwhelm the depression of a defeat, and then ...... Never defeated for the second time.
After leaving the school, Tsunayoshi continued to walk the streets, buying a matcha cake to take back to Cullom as a gift. The guardian of the family should be taken care of, and girls should like cakes, right?
Seeing that the time was almost up, he walked into the bamboo sushi.
"Yo, you want to eat uncle's sushi again?" Uncle Yamamoto smiled heartily, if he hadn't read Mammon's information, he really couldn't imagine that this was once a hidden and dark killer, in fact, he was not real now.
"Well, it's as good as usual for Uncle Trouble to wrap a few sushi." Tsunayoshi nodded, looked left and right, "What about Awu?" Going to play baseball? β
"If you're a bastard, what about the dojo in the back, do you want to take a look?" Uncle Yamamoto points to the door leading to the back of the store.
"Go see, I'll get the sushi in a moment." Tsunayoshi smiled brightly and got inside.
Don't look at the bamboo sushi faΓ§ade, the space that belongs to the Yamamoto family in the back is really not small, otherwise there would be no way to build a dojo.
Look in from an inconspicuous place in the shadows at the entrance of Tsunayoshi Station.
"Brush brush~" After the bright sword light, the four haystacks were cut off at the same time.
Yamamoto, dressed in a black kendo uniform, landed on the ground, and the katana in his hand changed back to the appearance of a bamboo sword.
"Well...... That's about how it feels! The boy straightened up, scratching his hair, his face was natural, as if the murderous aura just now was just an illusion.
As soon as he turned his head, he also saw the door, and said with a smile: "Ah Gang, why do you have time to come and play?" β
"Let's buy some sushi and pass on a message by the way." Tsunayoshi smiled, because he was wearing leather shoes, he didn't enter the dojo, just leaned on the door frame.
"Huh? What's the news? Yamamoto was stunned.
"In two weeks, we're going to Italy." Tsunayoshi Road.
"Italy?" Yamamoto's eyes froze, and his smile faded, "Where is that guy?" β
"Scuvarro? Of course. Tsunayoshi said seriously, "Because they're going to kick the gym, so ...... You can't lose. β
"......" Yamamoto was silent for a while, and slowly, he showed his usual sunny smile again, "Of course, it will definitely be won." β
"Ah, that's it, don't forget the time." Tsunayoshi waved his hand, went to Uncle Yamamoto to get sushi with confidence, politely declined the invitation to stay for lunch, and set out on the way home with two boxes.
Well, it's time for the lark to finish patrolling the streets, just right.
Far away, the lark mansion looks.
On the other side, a familiar figure gradually approached.
"Kyoya, there's your favorite flounder sushi." Tsunayoshi raised the box in his hand from afar.
"Long-winded." The lark rolled his eyes, and there was obvious pleasure in his tone.
Tsunayoshi secretly snickered, what a duplicitous black cat.
Just as the gate met, he was about to say something, but saw a small figure come out from behind the lark.
In addition to having more braids, it is simply a miniature version of the lark, dressed in a bright red Tang costume, which is very Chinese.
"It's been a long time, Tsunaya-kun." The wind smiled faintly.
"Ah...... I bought too much sushi. Tsunayoshi smiled as well.
The lark snorted coldly, ignored them, and entered the door by himself.
"Ahra, I'm jealous again." Tsunayoshi shrugged.
Can't blame him for always having a little more sincere smile on the wind than on others, who made the wind grow a lark's face, oh no, it should be a lark with a windy face in terms of age...... However, in any case, when he first arrived in Italy at the age of five, it was entirely because he looked at the face of the wind and reminded himself of the existence of the little child in Japan, which made him persevere in the ghost animal training of Li Baoen.
"Wind, Kyoya please." Tsunayoshi said solemnly.
"I'm here for this, and Kyoya Skylark, his qualifications are really good." Wind said as he entered the door after him.
"He chose it." Tsunayoshi's face was proud.
"Hey, don't hurry up, I'm hungry!" As he was talking, he saw the lark standing at the door of the hall, looking at them impatiently.
"Yes, let Number One cook a miso soup." Tsunayoshi summons Number One with a grin, and by the way, he hands her the cake box he was going to give to Cullom.
The lark replied with a roll of his eyes, and then turned and went into the house.
"Speaking of which...... Tsunayoshi suddenly turned his head and said, "Feng, although I have asked before, I still want to confirm that there are really no illegitimate children or anything like that?" β
"............" Feng's face stiffened.