Two weeks, whether fast or not, slow or slow, but in all the intense training, the days still passed like water [Tutor 2718] domesticated.

Saturday morning, the sun was shining and it was a nice day.

"Huh? Ribauen is not going either? Tsunayoshi just came out with his luggage, and he was taken aback when he heard this.

"Ah, there's something else here." Ribaun drinks coffee.

"Although Ichihei has Nanafu to take care of, it's better to stay." The wind drinks tea.

"I don't want to go back to Italy for a while." Colanilo – well, milk in the cup.

Tsunayoshi looked at the three little babies around the table, and sighed helplessly: "Then, please take care of the house." ”

"Gone." The lark, still dressed in a discipline uniform, stood at the door of the living room with his arms crossed.

"Hmm." Tsunayoshi nodded and picked up his suitcase.

As soon as I went out, I saw Kulom standing under the cherry tree with a small bag, with an innocent expression on his face.

The girl was dressed in a simple white shirt, jeans wrapped around her legs, outlining beautiful lines, her long purple hair was scattered over her shoulders, and her purple eyes were watery but full of determination, which was very different from the confusion when she first came, remembering nothing.

"Let's go." Tsunayoshi smiled.

"Yes!" Cullom said yes and trotted over, but naturally followed him and the lark a step behind.

"It's going to ...... School? The lark frowned.

"Well, let's go from school." Tsunayoshi Road.

The lark pursed his lips, obviously unhappy with the use of his merger for personal use.

"Do you want to ride with a lot of people on trains and airliners?" Tsunayoshi asked, tilting his head.

The lark was speechless.

"Ten generations~~~" In the distance, the silver-haired young man at the school gate saw them, so he jumped up and greeted them loudly.

"Yo, they're all here." Tsunayoshi said with a smile.

"It's the first time I've taken a plane, and I'm very happy!" Liping clenched his fists, his face was excited, and there seemed to be a flame burning behind him.

"Then again, don't you have to go to the airport?" Yamamoto touched his head and wondered [Tutor 2718] domestication.

"Let's go when we have all our stuff." Tsunayoshi beckoned and led the crowd to the teaching building.

Everyone hurriedly picked up the luggage under their feet and kept up.

"Is this guy what Master Cola Nilo said, the girl of the fog?" Looked at Cullom.

"Her name is Cullom, and she's the Guardian of the Mist......" Tsunayoshi turned around, "Cullom, keep up." ”

"Yes, boss!" The girl who had fallen last hurriedly trotted a few steps, still not far behind him.

"Hey, the closest position to the Ten Generations is yes, it will become the right and left hand of the Ten Generations!" The prison temple is not satisfied with the authenticity.

"Bite!" The lark stopped, turned around beautifully, and slapped him into the ground with a crutch.

"Falcon, it doesn't matter, right?" Yamamoto's face turned pale, and he smiled dryly and reached out to pull him up.

"Thanks......" Cullom whispered.

"It has nothing to do with it." The lark quickened his pace.

Tsunayoshi shrugged, okay...... It's true that his kitten is a little protective of his own possessions, but the most important thing is ...... The Hell Temple has invaded his territory.

So, left and right hand or something, the nearest position or something......

"Bastard...... Skylark! Hell Temple hugged his swollen head and roared, "Do you want to try the new tricks you have practiced first!" ”

"Well, Hayabusa, calm down. Besides, you can't be so fierce to girls. Yamamoto tugged at him to prevent him from jumping on it, while making mud.

"How can you calm down!" As soon as the prison temple turned around, he said angrily at him, "Then again, why do the ten generations live in the lark's house?" ”

"Ahaha......" Yamamoto continued to laugh dryly, but when he said it, "Hayabusa can live with him." ”

"Who, who's going to live with this baseball idiot!" The Prison Temple blushed and stammered.

"Hey, you two, if you don't leave, you'll be thrown down to the limit." Liping's voice came from afar.

"Huh?" The two had already turned their heads, only to find that Tsunayoshi and the others had long since disappeared......

"Ten generations, wait~" Hell Temple hurriedly caught up.

"It's okay." Yamamoto said behind him.

"It doesn't matter, it can't be! It's all blame, baseball stupid! "Hell Temple Road.

The two sides ran and quarreled, and when they rushed to the rooftop, all they saw was a helicopter, although the door was not closed, but the propellers had begun to turn, and the strong wind swept away all the dust on the rooftop.

"No......" Hell Temple muttered.

"Hurry up!" Yamamoto nudged him.

"Stupid, needless to say!" Black line in the prison temple.

"Phew!" The two finally jumped into the cabin moments before the plane left the ground, and closed the door.

"Caught up." Tsunayoshi's fluttering words seemed to be full of regret.

"Ten generations ......" Prison Temple burst into tears.

"It's noisy." The lark snorted coldly.

"Sit down." Tsunayoshi coughed dryly.

"Yes!" The two stood up, only to see Tsunayoshi and Skylark sitting in the first row, followed by Kulom, and then there was an empty row, which was flat.

"Cut ......" Hell Temple walked to the middle of Cullom and Hei and sat down, turning his head to look out the window.

Yamamoto put down his luggage, sat down next to him, fastened his seat belt, and said, "Ah Gang, are you going to fly to Italy by this?" ”

"How is that possible?" Tsunayoshi said, "Let's go to the Tokyo airport now, where Penglie's plane is ready. ”

"It's amazing!" flattened his face and put it on the window.

"Senior, it's better to take a little rest, it's going to be midnight in Sicily." Tsunayoshi reminded.

"Ah~" The lark yawned, tilted his head, rested comfortably on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

"Bastard......" Hell Temple was about to jump up when he saw this.

"Falcon! It's going to fall! Bombs are absolutely not allowed! Yamamoto hugged his waist with all his might.

"Ahh Tsunayoshi unexpectedly pulled out his phone to send a text message.

Sure enough, as Tsunayoshi expected, Tokyo changed to Penglie's special plane, and after a 12-hour long flight, it was close to 11 o'clock in the middle of the night Japan time when he arrived in Sicily. Of course, because of the eight-hour time difference, when they got off the plane, it was still three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Alas, this is Sicily? It's beautiful! Yamamoto exclaimed.

"Humph!" The lark ignored them, and one headed for the exit.

"Hey, it's best to know and sheng." Tsunayoshi hurriedly beckoned the crowd to follow.

Truth be told, if the lark was willing to leave and come with him to Italy, and that he was still in the category of gregars, he had no complaints.

Exiting the airport through the dedicated exit, an elongated black sedan [Tutor 2718] was already parked outside.

Tsunayoshi frowned slightly and stopped.

"Ten generations, what's wrong?" Hell Temple wondered, "That car is here to pick you up, right?" ”

"It's amazing!" Liping said excitedly.

"What a hassle...... "Tsunayoshi sighed.

Even though it was Barrian's plane, he didn't believe that the calamities would be kind enough to pick him up...... Having said that, although Barian is not short of money, the destructive power of that group of natural disasters is impossible for a car to maintain without a single scratch.

At this moment, as soon as the car door opened, a Western man with a height of 1.9 meters and a black suit and sunglasses walked down.

"Wow, what a strong sense of oppression." Yamamoto touched his head.

"Mr. Sawada, we have been ordered by the Ninth Purpose to take you back to the Penglie headquarters." The man bowed and said respectfully.

"Thank you, hard work." Tsunayoshi returned a big empty smile, but took a step back.

At the same time, the lark took a step forward with tacit understanding.

"Phew!" A neat crutch.

"Huh?" The back was suddenly petrified.

"The car is very grateful, but the driver doesn't need it." Only then did Tsunayoshi finish the rest of the sentence.

"Boss, this one has passed out and can't be heard anymore." Cullom crouched □, carefully poked the one lying on the ground, and turned back to report with an innocent expression.

"Na...... Ah Gang? Yamamoto laughed twice.

"Everyone, get in the car." Naturally, Tsunayoshi opened the door to the cab.

"Well, is Sawada here to drive?" Flat Road.

Without waiting for them to answer, the lark took the passenger seat first.

"If you don't come up quickly, you'll leave them behind!" Tsunayoshi poked his head out of the window.

"Ahh As soon as they heard this, Jiji and Yamamoto, who were almost thrown off the plane, immediately rushed into the car.

"Well, doesn't it matter if you throw it away?" Cullom, who was the last to get into the car, asked from the window.

"You can't die, can you?" Tsunayoshi shrugged.

"Yes." The lark continued to yawn with one hand on his chin.

"That's good." Tsunayoshi nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.

"Ten generations, is there anything wrong with that?" Hell Temple asked.

"Probably." Tsunayoshi shrugged his shoulders, "If Grandpa Jiudai wants to pick them up, he won't send someone he hasn't seen before, it seems that the shape of Italy is more complicated than imagined." ”

"So, aren't you going to HQ now?" Hell Temple Road.

"Go back to Barian first, how to say, now I am still a cadre subordinate to Baryan." Tsunayoshi replied.

"That, too?" Yamamoto suddenly interjected.

"Hmm." Tsunayoshi answered and pressed the accelerator hard to the end.

"Ah~~~" There was a sudden exclamation from the back row.

Behind the extended car are two rows of sofas facing each other, and there is a coffee table in the middle, where four teenagers sit very spacious, and a drift suddenly makes everyone stagger.

"Extreme ~ Exciting ~~~" Only Ping was extremely excited, and seemed to be completely unafraid of the death of a fourteen-year-old boy who drove the car to two hundred yards.

"Toyome, wait a minute...... "Hell Temple shouted as he leaned back on the couch.

"It's okay, even the plane's license is there." Tsunayoshi Road.

So, which agency will issue aircraft pilot's licenses to minors!

"Hahaha, it's funny, it's like a roller coaster." Yamamoto smiled happily.

"This idiot!" The Prison Temple yelled.

However, at the terrifying speed of Tsunayoshi's car, in just forty minutes, Barrian's headquarters was far away.

"Here we are." Tsunayoshi made a 90-degree turn and parked the car directly at the door of the villa.

"Uh......" The Prison Temple staggered down, his face pale.

"Hayabusa, are you alright?" Yamamoto Road.

The prison temple gave him a roll of his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"But, what a shabby place." Flat Road.

Tsunayoshi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth...... It's a miracle that the house, which takes to be overhauled every three days on average, hasn't collapsed yet!

"Those big herbivores are in there, right?" The lark showed off the duckweed crutches, and his face was excited.

Tsunayoshi covered his face...... So this is the purpose of enduring all the way!

"Boom!" As he spoke, he saw the lark kick open the door.