After a period of confusion, the lark changed his clothes and lay down on the hospital bed, but because his recovery was so amazing, the doctor changed the medicine after discussion, and continued to be domesticated on intravenous drips[Tutor 2718].

When the ward was quiet again, Caobi picked up the plastic bag placed on the cabinet, only to find that the porridge was completely cold.

"Bring it." The lark said indifferently.

"But......" Kusakabe hesitated, "I'll go buy another one, it's cold." ”

"You can't eat the dead." The lark said impatiently.

"I'm afraid that some people will say that the chairman doesn't take care of his body, right?" The grass wall is helpless.

I've seen Tsunayoshi's momentum that whoever touches me will die, even if the lark himself is happy, who would dare to give him this kind of thing casually......

"Cut!" The lark also frowned dissatisfiedly as if he had thought of something.

"That'...... I go to the office to heat up? Kusakabe tentatively proposed a compromise approach.

"Get out!" The lark spat out only one word.

That's agreeing - Kusakabi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left with the bag.

"Heh......" The lark closed his eyes and smiled mockingly.

When did Sawada Tsunayoshi's influence work better than his words for Kusawabi, his deputy who has been with him for many years?

However, thinking of Tsunayoshi's eyes just now, it was obviously as gentle as ever, but it made people feel chilled for no reason, just because that smile never covered the frost under the eyes.

First ...... The man looked at him like that.

Although the lark didn't want to admit that he was pampered by Tsunayoshi, in fact, he did wantonly enjoy the infinite doting and pampering of that person, so much so that now, he couldn't even listen to a word that he didn't like.

There is always a voice in his heart that keeps biting his soul - Skylark Kyoya, admit it, you just can't live without him.

After lying quietly for a while, suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the hallway.

The lark came back to his senses, glanced at the duckweed crutch resting on the pillow, and forcibly suppressed the **[Tutor 2718] domestication who wanted to bite and kill the herbivores running in the hospital corridor.

"Phew!" However, the footsteps stopped at the door, and the next moment, the door was slammed open.

"Hayato, you lighten, the lark is a patient!" Yamamoto's tone was helpless.

"Hmph, the whereabouts of the Ten Generations are unknown, so you don't worry at all?" The Prison Temple turned back and said viciously.

"Hey...... I don't know where I am, but I haven't seen him for a few hours. Yamamoto only felt huge drops of sweat on the back of his head.

"You ...... It's noisy! The lark finally couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed a crutch with a hand that didn't have a needle and smashed it.

"Wow!" As soon as the prison temple bowed its head, the crutch slammed against the door.

"Uh...... I'm sorry. Yamamoto laughed dryly.

"Where does he look like a patient!" Jiji walked through the door with an irritated expression, and threw a large bunch of white hyacinths into the vase, and Yamamoto on the side consciously went to fill the water.

"Get out of here if you're okay!" The lark tilted his head and looked at the sky outside the window and gave the order to evict the guests.

"Well, don't do that, lark." Yamamoto smiled and put the arranged vase on the windowsill as he turned around.

"Hey, Skylark, do you know where Toyome has gone?" The prison temple stepped forward and asked a little awkwardly.

"I'm not his babysitter." The lark sneered.

"You guy...... "The blue tendons on the forehead of the prison temple burst out, and if he hadn't remembered that the lark was a patient, he would probably have to pull out a bomb.

"Hayato, calm down, you have injuries on your body too." Yamamoto continued to reassure, but at the mention of the wound in the prison temple, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

Shiroshima Inu was supposed to be his opponent, but for the baseball game a few days later, he subconsciously protected his right hand and couldn't let go of his hands and feet, but it turned out that it was the prison temple that was attacked for him. Clearly...... I want to protect it......

"Now, Hayato......" Yamamoto called.

"Shut up!" As soon as the prison temple turned around, he said fiercely, "Baseball game, if you lose, you can go and apologize to the ten generations!" ”

“…… Be. Yamamoto was speechless. Why do you have to apologize to Tsunayoshi if you lose......

"Do you really want to be bitten to death?" The lark raised another crutch.

"Uh......" Yamamoto quickly raised his hands and took a few steps back.

"Well, it should be here, right?" At this moment, a gentle female voice came from the door of the ward.

“…… Atsuna's mother? Yamamoto just grabbed the prison temple, turned around when he heard the words, and was stunned for a moment before saying.

"Ahra, you're here too, you seem to be in a good relationship." Nana smiled.

"Who's in a good relationship with him." The face of the prison temple was distorted, and he didn't know whether the "he" in his mouth was referring to Yamamoto or Skylark.

"That...... Auntie is here to see ...... Skylark? Yamamoto wondered.

"Yes, Xiao Gong doesn't know how to take care of himself at all." Nana walked in the door, put the thermos flask she brought on the table, then sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched the lark's forehead, "Well, it's good that there is no heat." ”

"It's just a fall, it's fine." The lark's tone was rare soft, and the two people on the side could hear it messy......

Is this good baby really the most terrifying wind committee chief Yunque Kyoya?

"That's right, I just said that I want you to move back home, and there is no one to take care of such a big house." Nana gently stroked the fluffy black hair on the top of the lark's head, and pulled the coat that was draped over his shoulders for him.

The lark is silent, it's not that there is no one to take care of at home, but the person who takes care of it is also a mafia......

"I didn't say a word when I was hospitalized, if it weren't for Yamamoto-kun and Jiji-kun coming to the house in the morning to look for Ah Gang, I wouldn't have known that you were sick." Nana Road.

"It's not a big deal, just take some medicine." The lark said lightly.

The Hell Temple is a black line...... With three broken ribs, numerous abrasions, and sequelae of drugs, what does it mean to "just take some medicine"?

"Haven't you found Gang yet?" Nana asked back.

"Huh? Well. Yamamoto nodded stupidly.

"He went back to catch up on his sleep." Skylark Road.

"Oh, then you can go to Xiao Gong's house and have a look, it's the Japanese-style mansion at the end of the street, it's easy to find." Nana nodded, and complained again, "That kid is really true, don't be angry, Xiao Gong, mom will help you teach him a lesson!" ”

"He's been here all night, and I'll let him go back and rest." The lark shook his head slightly.

For Nana's mother's love, he is not unmoved, but he is ...... Why did he let a mother teach her son a lesson for the sake of outsiders? In the final analysis, there is no relationship between Kyoya Skylark and Tsunayoshi Sawada.

How many years of intimacy are just a gorgeous coat, and the inside is ...... It's as fragile as spider silk that breaks at the touch of a button.

"If you tell him to go back, he will go back, it really doesn't look like Ah Gang." Nana muttered to herself with some doubts, but she didn't think too much about it, got up and opened the thermos flask, and said, "I boiled some porridge, do you want Yamamoto-kun and Jiji-kun to eat together?" ”

"Ah, no need, thank you, we still have to go to Ah Gang [Tutor 2718] to domesticate." Yamamoto hurriedly said.

"Oh." Nana was not reluctant, carefully poured a bowl of porridge and held it to the bed.

"Chairman ......" Caobi hurriedly walked in the door, and what he saw was the chairman of his own committee quietly and obediently drinking porridge under the gaze of a beautiful lady, and immediately swallowed the second half of the sentence "The porridge is already hot", and threw the plastic bag into the corner - this, it should not be needed.

But is that lady the chairman's parent? It looks a little familiar......

"Then Auntie, let's go first." Yamamoto grabbed the prison temple, and the two staggered out like ghosts.

No, I must have broken my brain yesterday, so I started dreaming in broad daylight, so I should go home and sleep......

In the lark mansion on the other side, Tsunayoshi certainly couldn't sleep.

Lying on the branch of the huge cherry blossom tree in the yard, looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, however, when he closed his palm, what he grasped in his hand was only air after all.

If you want to catch the floating clouds of freedom, it's really a technical job.

"It's not like you, stupid." Ribaun jumped onto a branch and swayed.

"So what should I do?" Tsunayoshi raised an eyebrow.

"I remember the first lesson I taught you, if you want, grab it!" Ribaun said.

"Kyoya can't get it by grabbing it." Tsunayoshi bent his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Li Baoen, have you ever had a cat?" Just give candy, but the cat will kick the nose in the face, and occasionally have to swing a few whips. ”

"If you mess with you, the lark is really unlucky." Ribaun tugged at the corners of his mouth.

It's rare for him to be kind once, okay...... In fact, I should have known a long time ago that the students I have taught for ten years are obviously dark from the inside out, and I am afraid that he will suffer?

"How so?" Tsunayoshi turned over and faced him, with a serious expression, "Being provoked by me is his greatest luck." ”

Ribaun sneered, snorted softly, jumped off the tree, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned back again: "By the way, I investigated the girl you mentioned called 'Cullom' overnight, and the result was that there was no such person. ”

"Maybe it's the same as the predecessor of the Eipei, an ordinary person who originally had nothing to do with the dark world?" Tsunayoshi Road.

"Maybe." Ribain agreed with him, but said, "But you must know that it is not so easy for ordinary people to integrate into the mafia, and he is considered to be gifted, Yamamoto has a family history and has indeed inherited the blood of a killer, and the lark is a genius like no other." But there aren't that many geniuses in the world, and you can't wait until that girl grows old enough to be your wing. ”

"What do you mean?" Tsunayoshi was stunned and sat up straight.

He was only less than fifteen years old, and he had three years of experience in Japan, how could he not have enough time to train a qualified guardian? What's more, the ninth generation grandfather is so healthy, even if he goes to Italy three years later, Penglie will not hand over power so quickly.

"It's probably a bit of a hassle over there." Ribaun spoke vaguely.

"Trouble?" Tsunayoshi frowned.

"The nine generations have announced that you are his heir, and there will always be some little bugs who will make waves." Ribaun said vaguely.

Gangji immediately suddenly realized that he was of course not the only one who was qualified to inherit Penglie, and the qualifications of several other candidates were much older than that of the young man.

"Xanxus has solved some of the problems for you." Ribaun said.

“xanxus？” Tsunayoshi was a little surprised, obviously he hadn't heard anything from Bell and Mammon on the phone before. Those partners, although they are usually messy and unreliable, are still very reliable at critical moments.

"However, there is a maximum of half a year buffer period." Ribaun said in a deep voice, "The Six Skeletons are an indispensable combat force. ”

"Cut!" Tsunayoshi pouted, but he was used to often partnering with Mammon on missions, and he had to admit that the fog-type illusion was still a very useful auxiliary ability most of the time.

"You should be considered to have bought out the rest of your life and worked hard to pay off your debts, can't you?" Ribaun concluded.

"That's right, isn't it too wasteful to squeeze the surplus value well if it's such a good coolie?" Tsunayoshi said viciously.

Ribaun raised his hand to press the brim of his hat, and a smile appeared on his lips as he turned.

Got one side, and on the other side, the six wrecks there, it depends on Jiaguang.

"Now, Ribaune." Tsunayoshi suddenly screamed.

"Huh?" Ribaun stopped.

"Actually, I'm not angry with Kyoya, I'm angry with myself." Tsunayoshi Road.

Without waiting for Ribaun to answer, he continued on his own: "It's that I'm not strong enough to hold up a big sky that allows the clouds to drift freely. ”

Looking up, between the staggered branches, the sky was cut into pieces and shattered.

"So, I'll inherit Penglie." His voice was silent, but word for word, "In order that my floating clouds can live recklessly." ”

The author has something to say: Some time ago, Jinjiang smoked, and the function of giving away points was confiscated, and today I was surprised to make up for all of them, because I was a little dazzled by making up too much at one time, and if I missed anyone's trouble, say yo~