When I woke up again, it was already sunset [Tutor 2718] domestication.

Tsunayoshi yawned and touched his sore neck from dozing off with his back against the cherry blossom tree on the ground.

When he looked down, he could see the lark pillowed his thighs, covered with a coat, and sleeping soundly.

I'm tired, after all, I do a lot of exercise before lunch...... Tsunayoshi couldn't help but touch his hand that he had placed on the outside of his coat.

It's good, it's not cold.

However, the sun is about to set, this season is only spring after all, and when it gets dark and sleeps on the ground outside, it will definitely catch a cold, not to mention that although the lark rarely gets sick, it will always catch a cold several times a year when the seasons change.

"Kyomi, wake up, go to sleep in the house." Tsunayoshi nudged him gently.

"Hmm...... Sleepy. The lark slapped his hand away in a daze, rubbed it, and went back to sleep.

Tsunayoshi was really helpless...... Although such a lark is super cute and not easy to see, it really makes him catch a cold.

"If you don't get up, I'll hug you?" Whispered into his ear.

"Bite you." The lark finally slowly opened his eyes.

You know that this trick works. Tsunayoshi couldn't help but smile until he almost hurt himself, and picked up the coat that had slipped off because he got up and draped it over his shoulders.

"Ah~" The lark yawned and stood up.

A gust of wind blew, and countless petals fell on him.

"I'm not going back at night." Tsunayoshi Road.

"Whatever you want." The lark walked straight into the house.

Anyway, there are enough rooms in this mansion, and I like to sleep wherever I want.

Tsunayoshi hummed a song and followed, and the house was naturally ready for dinner.

It is still a traditional Japanese food, grilled saury, fried tempura, vegetable salad, miso soup, white rice, simple and clean [Tutor 2718] domesticated.

The coat had long been thrown aside by the lark, and he was in the mansion, as long as he was not fighting, he must be wearing a kimono, and the uniform coat was very incompatible with the body.

After eating dinner quietly, Skylark took the unfinished original novel and continued reading, while Tsunayoshi turned on his laptop to process some emails - after all, he was still a senior cadre in Barrian, and even if it was a "paid vacation", he couldn't really ignore everything.

Occasionally looking up at the person opposite, the young man holding a thick hardcover book has a heavier classical temperament, and looking through the curling white smoke rising from the teacup, it is even more real and illusory.

"Now, Kyoya." Tsunayoshi suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" The lark didn't look at him, his eyes still fixed on the page, and his mouth answered.

"You never told me to come back." Tsunayoshi Road.

"Stupid." The lark spat out two words faintly.

"Kyoya...... You've hit me. Tsunayoshi closed the computer, leaned over to him, and glared at him with an aggrieved expression.

Japanese-style tatami mats are convenient!

"The heart has never left here, what needs to be said welcome back." The lark snorted, and his slender fingers flipped another page of the book.

When Tsunayoshi heard this, he stayed for a while before he reacted, this was indeed the words that came out of the mouth of the lark Kyoya, but seeing that he was still looking down at the book, and he was not surprised, he knew that in fact, he didn't think there was anything wrong with saying it at all......

Tsunayoshi sighed, and couldn't help but pounce, how could this person be so cute?

"You want to die?" The lark looked at the crumpled pages, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Well, it's in Italian." Only then did Tsunayoshi notice what he was looking at, and he couldn't help but smile, "When did Kyoya learn Italian?" You can even understand this kind of classical novel, and you've been studying it for a long time, right? ”

"How can I not understand something that you rabbit can understand?" The lark raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully.

Tsunayoshi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed sullenly. Knowing is that the last time I returned to China, I brought a lot of information, homework, and reports that were all in Italian, and how could the lark tolerate that he couldn't read what was in front of him? But it's only been more than a year, how did this person learn? It took him two or three years to learn Italian and fully understand newspapers and magazines...... Of course, there are too many things to learn, but there are other courses for Skylark.

Or is this man really a genius!

"Poof!" At this moment, there was a soft sound outside the house, as if something was falling from a height, and if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't have heard it at all.

"Wow." The lark was stunned for a moment, grabbed the duckweed crutch and was about to get up.

This is all the rage, and there are still thieves who don't have long eyes who dare to steal from their homes? Underbite kill!

"Wait." Tsunayoshi pressed him, his face a little gloomy.

Let's not mention that everyone knows the name of the lark in Hesheng, how can anyone be so bold as a thief, let's just say that No. 1 and No. 2 are still on guard on the periphery, and if they can avoid them and enter inside, it is not something that ordinary thieves can do.

"Huh?" The lark raised his eyebrows, looking unhappy.

"I'll take a look, you're ...... Not quite suitable, right? Tsunayoshi laughed twice, pointing to the kimono he was wearing, and the clogs under the porch.

It's not that dressing like this will affect how much combat power the lark will have, but ...... The homely kimono is loose enough, wouldn't it be more exposed when it gets into a fight?

Tsunayoshi knows that he is cautious, this person is his own from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, even if the lark itself is unwilling, there is no negotiation! He was going to condemn him!

"Long-winded!" The lark gave him a blank look and walked out.

Tsunayoshi sighed, and could only follow behind, cursing the guy outside seventeen or eighteen times in his heart.

"Bah" opened the sliding door, and the yard was exploring the way to beat people, obviously not expecting the people inside to come out like this, and they couldn't avoid it for a while, so they were stunned there.

"Breaking into people's houses at night, disturbing and flourishing discipline, I will bite and kill you!" The lark sneered.

"Tsunayoshi Sawada, go die!" The man raised his hand, revealing the black muzzle of the gun in his hand.

"Be careful!" Tsunayoshi's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the lark and took it into his arms.

"Shhhh

"Let it go!" The lark slapped him away with a crutch.

Tsunayoshi couldn't help but lament that if it was a lark, he would definitely dare to use a crutch to block the bullet......

But that shout also shows that he is definitely a killer who is coming at him.

It's really good.,Yesterday the ninth generation of the eyes announced that they were the candidates of the tenth generation.,Today the killer came.,To say that there is nothing between the two.,The ghost believes it!

However, this killer also looks like a half-ass, and he is in such a hurry to make a move, and the master behind the scenes is also a fool, and he only has such subordinates. It's No. 1 and No. 2, and sure enough, the peaceful days have passed for too long, and the vigilance has faded, and it doesn't meet Barian's standards if it goes on like this, it seems...... It's time for them to go back and rebuild it.

In a few moments, the hapless killer has been knocked unconscious. Under the offensive of the lark, where will he be given time to fire a second shot? Therefore, it is not all courageous and resourceless to use cold weapons to block bullets.

"Mr. Sawada [Tutor 2718] domesticated." Number One rushed to hear the news.

"Handle it cleanly." Tsunayoshi frowned, and didn't blame her for anything, only lightly commanded.

"Yes." The slender woman grabbed the big man without showing the slightest inappropriateness, and lightly climbed over the wall.

"Now, Kyoya, will you take me in for a while?" Tsunayoshi thought for a moment.

"You've got to get an inch?" The lark raised an eyebrow.

"Ahaha, it's going to scare mom." Tsunayoshi's face was innocent.

“…… You cook. The lark was silent for a moment, shook off the blood on his crutches, and turned to go into the house.

"If Kyoya likes to eat the food I cook, it will be no problem to cook it for the rest of your life." Tsunayoshi said in a low voice, but he didn't follow, and the light in his eyes was cold.

It seems that some bugs need to be cleaned up recently, otherwise it will be too late to regret if you are not careful, and you will really hurt your mother.

Thinking about it, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and turned it back on.

"Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~ Ding Ding ......" The picture flashed, and he didn't have time to appreciate the baby on the standby screen, and the mobile phone rang with a dense SMS prompt sound, and the sounds were connected in the back, and then it crashed gorgeously.

Looking at the screen that couldn't move, and the layers of text messages from the same person, Tsunayoshi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

Damn Hell Temple Hayato, even if you're a bombard, you're going to blow up someone else's arsenal or something like that, right? It's not that you're bombarding my phone with mail bombs!

You must know that his mobile phone is a high-tech product made in-house by Penglie, and its performance and capacity are much stronger than the most advanced smartphones on the market...... Hell Temple Hayato: How many text messages have you sent!

After a long time, the screen flickered, and it was finally able to move.

Gangji breathed a sigh of relief, and finally the quality of Penger's production is still guaranteed, it is estimated that it was shut down for a whole day, causing too much instantaneous information impact, so it formed a state of suspended animation, and it would be good to wait for the system background to digest the amount of information.

However, looking at the stuffed inbox, he sighed, didn't look at it, and directly clicked delete all.

In a matter of seconds, the inbox is clean.

Tsunayoshi then opened the phone book and found a number to dial.

"Hello?" The sound of the connection is good, but it seems to be a little immature.

"Yo, Mammon, it's me." Tsunayoshi greeted briskly.

"It's you." Mammon snorted coldly, lacking interest, "If I don't get paid, I won't do extra work." ”

"Hey, I'll pay you." Tsunayoshi touched his nose.

Although this money slave loves money like his life, and the whole person falls into the eyes of money, but compared to other people's unreliability, Mammon will at least ensure that his work efficiency will be guaranteed after receiving money.

"So, what's the matter?" Mammon asked.

"Help me find out what family forces have sent people to Japan in the past two days." Tsunayoshi said directly.

"Was it really assassinated?" Mammon's tone was clearly gloating.

"What does 'sure enough' mean?" Tsunayoshi looked resentful, "Do you already know?" ”

"Of course, yesterday's banquet caused a storm in the mafia world." Ma Meng said lightly, "I will send the information to your mailbox, don't forget to send the money to my account as much as possible." ”

"Got it, one day you'll be stoned to death by money!" Getting the answer he wanted, Tsunayoshi hung up the phone angrily.

Well...... While there are still a few days left in the school year, let's deal with this matter first!

"Hey, how long are you going to be outside!" From under the porch came the voice of a lark's displeasure.

"Here we are." Tsunayoshi took the phone and rubbed it over with a smile, "Is Kyoya worried about me?" ”

"It's dirty, get out of here!" The lark impatiently ran away from him.

Smelling the faint fragrance of shower gel on the tip of his nose, Tsunayoshi realized that the lark had taken a bath and changed into pajamas.

"The futon tells the two women under your command to find a way, and sleep wherever you want." After the lark finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Whatever I am?" Tsunayoshi blinked and blurted out, "Then I'll sleep in your room?" ”

"Boom!" Duckweed grazed his neck and plunged into the door frame, sawdust flying.

"I'm kidding......," Tsunayoshi said stiffly.

"Ding~" In a strange atmosphere, the laptop computer in the room suddenly rang.

"Uh...... My mail came. Tsunayoshi quickly moved out from under the crutches and rushed into the house as fast as he could.

Mammon, you are a good man, and I will never curse you to be stoned to death by money again!

However, he didn't see it, the lark at the door withdrew the duckweed crutch, looking at his back as he fled into the wilderness, but showed a shallow smile.

It's pure, it's innocent, like a breeze in spring, refreshing.