if we meet

Chapter 12

Under normal circumstances, there are only residential buildings in the two rows on the road to the school, and the width of the remaining road does not allow the existence of storefronts.

Under such conditions, it is really strange to suddenly see a person setting up a stall on the road.And whether you look at the child in red in front of the stall or the stall owner behind the stall who is covered in a windbreaker and wearing sunglasses, his height...however, he seems to be the same as the two at home!

And he seems to have heard something about the "target"... Munakata felt a slight pain in his temple.

"Want to eat steamed stuffed buns?" asked the stall owner when Zongxiang walked past the stall.

Munakata smiled politely, "No, thank you."

The pair of sunglasses flickered, "Oh."

During the general cleaning of the school, Munakata was assigned the task of cleaning the corridors.What should have been an easy task, but while cleaning, a boy in the class knocked over the bucket and wet the floor he had just mopped.

Prison Temple rushed over angrily, stared at the boy fiercely, if Zongxiang hadn't signaled him to calm down, he would have almost scolded him.

"Ah!...I'm sorry!!" The boy said guiltily, then looked at the prison temple in fear, shrunk his head and said, "I, I will clean it up!"

Originally wanted to say "it's okay", but after seeing a certain red-haired kid, Munakata changed his words, "...then I will trouble you."

It is sometimes beneficial to have a minion-looking underling.

Followed the kid into the yard, and...

"Reborn," he pointed at the red-haired kid, "who is this?" As for whether Reborn recognizes him or not, you don't need to think about it.

He no longer wants to think about how the big explosion that was said to be as powerful as a meteorite falling to the ground happened. Because the girl who was helped was praised for being too shy, there was a countdown to the tube bomb... This world cannot be explained by logic right? !

"Yiping is also a killer." Reborn said calmly.

Munakata pushed his glasses and added: "The pronunciation of Japanese is a bit bad. Judging by the clothing and hairstyle, he is Chinese. According to the fact that he misidentified...or is he a deep myopia without glasses? Your assassin world is really full of talents."

Reborn lowered his hat, "... Yiping's master is a friend of mine, he wants Yiping to practice with you."

Munakata remembered what happened in the morning, "A bun seller...?"

"It seems that you have already met him, his name is Feng."

Thinking of the windbreaker that was tightly covered, "It can't be counted as seeing him... But, is he the same kind of person as you?"

Reborn turned to stare at him: "What do you mean?"

"Although you look like a baby..." Munakata lightly touched the serious baby's face with his fingers, "but you don't seem to be ordinary babies... maybe not babies?"

The black eyes that almost never closed looked at him deeply, and after a long time, its owner said: "This is not something you should know...at least not now."

Munakata tilted his head slightly, "Maybe."

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Maybe fate decided that his life was too boring after 14 years of comfortable living, so it wanted to make his life crowded in just a few days.

Squeezing the pieces of the jigsaw puzzle in his hand, Munakata couldn't bear it anymore and walked along the so noisy sound that it was a miracle that no neighbors complained.

Looking over from the stairs, after several hours of persistent tossing, the appearance of the living room is really horrible.Tea, coffee, and fruit juice were randomly scattered on the carpet, and all kinds of crumbs of snacks were scattered all over the floor. The two children also destroyed several pieces of furniture "by the way" while running and chasing.

Maybe Nana doesn't mind dealing with these messy things, but the King of Blue, who abides by order, thinks that even if a child is naughty, it can't be too much.

He was about to pick up the willful and mischievous little cow and teach him a lesson, but he saw Lan Bo anxiously pulling things out of his hair because he was being chased too hard (dangerous items such as grenades had been confiscated by the room manager), and finally took out a A purple bazooka that was absolutely impossible to pull out of his hair given its size.

Is this hair connected to another dimension? !

So distracted, Lan Bo got into the bazooka by himself and pulled the switch.In an instant, pink smoke filled a large area around the rocket launcher.He stood cautiously on the spot, watching the smoke dissipate, and a boy with short black curly hair and one eye closed replaced the original Lanbo.

"Huh? Is this... ten years ago?" The boy looked around and noticed the statue who had been looking at him. "Are you... Pengo Lie?"

Munakata looked at him and said slowly: "If what you said "Vongola" means "Sawada Tsunayoshi", I am indeed. Who are you? And... how did you say ten years ago?" What's going on?"

He seemed a little surprised and confused, "Hey, you are really Vongola...why do you seem to be a little different from what I remembered?...Forget it...ah, you haven't seen me yet Is Lanbo ten years later, I was exchanged here by the ten-year bazooka. About ten years ago, I hit myself with the ten-year bazooka again..."

"Oh, that's really interesting..." Munakata sized him up and smiled, "It's actually able to break through the boundaries of time and space... How long can this state last?"

"Ah..." Lan Bo said lazily, "It's only five minutes... Well, it really doesn't feel right..."

But he didn't have time to think about it, because Biyangqi had already yelled "Romeo" and came after her with poisonous food...

Watching the two figures run farther and farther down the street, Munakata returned to the living room to pick up the bazooka that had been forgotten in the corner.I can't tell what kind of material the purple shell is made of, but in terms of its function, I am afraid that both the shell and the internal structure are extremely precise.

Ten years later... I don't know what it will be like.

Munakata was a little dazed, but quickly regained his composure.

No matter how interesting it is, he doesn't want it to be used on him. In the future... it may not be good to know it in advance.What's more, isn't his future predestined no matter which world he is in?

He thought self-deprecatingly.

As soon as the bazooka was put away, the downstairs doorbell rang.

Munakata looked down from the window. At the door, a strange girl with ponytails kept pulling on the arm of the prison temple, and the expression of the prison temple was very impatient.Yamamoto smiled naturally, and Reborn sat on Yamamoto's shoulders.

Yiping quickly opened the door.

Munakata waited in the room for a few minutes before everyone came up, including the strange girl.

Prison Temple yelled "Boss", and while sitting down, he pulled his arm vigorously and said angrily, "Enough, woman! Let me go!"

The girl pouted dissatisfiedly and said: "No!...Mr. Hayato, don't be so cold, Xiaochun will work hard to become Mr. Hayato's wife!"

Then it was you arguing with me sentence by sentence.

Zongxiang shook the freshly brewed tea in his hand, took a sip slowly, and seeing that the quarrel was not over, he smiled and said: "Sorry to interrupt, may I ask who is...?"

Prison Temple also came back to his senses suddenly, looking at his dear leader, he was interrupted before he could explain.

"Hay? Do you mean Koharu? Koharu's name is Miura Haru, and she is going to be Mr. Hayato's wife!" Miura Haru said energetically.

Prison Temple said with a dark face: "Stop talking nonsense in front of the leader! Who wants to marry you!"

Faced with Munakata's obvious doubts, Yamamoto smiled and said, "On the road, Koharu saved Xiaoharu who was almost hit by a vase, and Xiaoharu said that he would become Yuji's wife."

Miura said with a dreamy face: "The handsome Mr. Hayato rescued the lovely Xiaoharu, it was like a fairy tale! Xiaoharu couldn't help but fell in love with Mr. Hayato~~"

Facing the girl who is in love with a pink aura, Gokuji's obviously shy and annoyed look makes Munakata, who likes to see the embarrassment of his subordinates, very happy, so he decides not to interfere in his subordinate's private emotional life.

Reborn glanced at Munakata who was sipping tea leisurely, "It's not a good leader's behavior to sink his subordinates into the heat of water."

Zongxiang said: "Junji is a romantic Italian man, he will handle it well, won't he?"

There was deep disdain in Reborn's voice, "A man? It's just a child."

Munakata smiled and said, "Compared to you who already have a fourth lover, it's true."

Yamamoto, who hadn't understood it all the time, looked at Reborn in surprise: "Reborn, you already have a fourth lover, it's amazing!"

Reborn said confidently: "Unlike you kids, I am an experienced man."

"An experienced man, um, but it's obvious..." Munakata smiled meaningfully, "...There are things I can't do now."

Yamamoto looked blank, and Reborn turned dark.