[Tutorial] Shark and Rose

When the lights came on, the silver-haired swordsman opened the curtain of a sushi restaurant and walked in.

"Good evening, what do you want to eat?" The kind middle-aged uncle is standing behind the counter and is processing the raw materials. Although he is warmly greeting the guests who have just entered the door, his hands keep moving, and he still moves the knife neatly , Cut various materials into well-proportioned shapes.Seeing that the guest who had just entered the door did not speak, but kept staring at his knife skills, he didn't care, and asked again patiently.

The silver-haired swordsman withdrew his gaze, casually ordered a special platter, and emphasized that he wanted the strongest wine.

At this time, there were no customers in the store, so Squalo chose a seat on the inside and sat down.He also didn't think that the business in the store was bad. In his opinion, the sushi made by the boss with such a good knife skill couldn't be bad.

"Come on, young man, this wine is the treasure of our shop. Usually, not many people dare to order it. But although the spirits are good, don't be greedy." The uncle brought up the sushi and wine with a smile .

"This is the strongest wine?" Squalo sniffed the mouth of the bottle suspiciously. The wine was so light that he could hardly smell it. He poured some more into the glass and found that the wine was actually pink.

"This is a secret family-made sake that is not known to the outside world——Sword and Rose~" The uncle put away the tray and reminded kindly when he saw the young man's embarrassed appearance of choking after drinking a full glass of wine carelessly : "Eat some sushi to pad your stomach, young man, drinking on an empty stomach hurts your stomach~"

Thanks to the enthusiastic store owner, who has gotten used to the strong taste of pink sake that does not match the appearance, Squalo nestled in a corner of the store, silently sipping sushi and drinking a glass of wine.

It has been a week since I arrived in Japan, and according to the original plan, the battle for the ring will be held soon—Yinjiao silently poured a glass of wine—how could the Varian special elite assassination force, which claims to be dirty both internally and externally, be unable to defeat a group of people who can’t even die? Where's the kid you haven't seen?Is it true that Varian has been a muddy cat under the leadership of his combat captain for the past eight years - pour wine - but Varian has to lose. Xanxus' bloodline destined him not to be accepted by Vongola's ring, which meant that no matter how strong the Varian forces were, Vongola's ring would not choose them.Moreover, Xanxus will never allow himself to lose, so—the winemaker—Xanxus, can’t lose, he is the leader—the winemaker—Lusilia, his strength is not too strong, he can lose— Wine serving - Levi, also not very strong, you can lose - Wine serving - Mamon, you can bribe him with food - Wine serving - Bell... can't lose, he is the next generation The heir to the Varian leader, must not lose - pour the wine - then it's just me.I can lose.

to die? ——serving wine—seemed to be a good decision—serving wine—

Pour the wine - pour the wine - pour the wine -

Just after finishing the last glass, the silver-haired swordsman lay down on the table with a "boom".

"I'm back." The boy's hearty voice appeared at the door, "Is that right, Dad, are you fooling people with that kind of wine again? Every time you say that few people can hold back without getting drunk and attract countless guests One after the other - ah! You actually got the girl drunk this time! Have you finally changed from a middle-aged uncle to a stinky old man?" The boy Yamamoto approached the drunk "woman", cautiously and politely Check out "her" status.

Uncle Yamamoto wiped the bowl silently.Son, even if the customer has long hair, how many girls have you seen who are over 1.8 meters tall? "Take him to your room to rest."

The boy in natural black put down the half-braided silver braid in his hand, (boy, did you say you were cautious and polite?) a little surprised: "What? 'She' is him?" The boy carefully turned the guest's head: "Such a beautiful person you call 'him'?"

"It's 'he'." Uncle Yamamoto wiped his hands with a towel, "Can you help me? He's only a little shorter than you~~" If his old man remembers correctly, the boy Yamamoto brought him home last time It seems to say that there is 77KG in the physical examination report?

The boy in natural black silently withdrew his paw that had struck someone's chest, and pulled him up with one hand.

"He's very light." Considering that he was already drunk, too much jolting might cause stomach upset or even vomiting, Takeshi Yamamoto hugged the silver-haired swordsman horizontally.Although the guest's sword did have a diaphragm, he was right.

"Wow, the boy is not bad~" Uncle Yamamoto hung the closed sign at the door, closed the store door leisurely, and followed them upstairs.

"Hey, Dad. Did I tell you that I moved all the baseball boxes to the guest room that has been used as a storage room yesterday?" Before entering the door, the boy Yamamoto stood at the door, "You put your son and a stranger in the room. Is there not even a trace of guilt in sleeping in a room?"

"You also said that the guest room has been used as a storage room~ and it is also full of dust~" Uncle Yamamoto put his hands in the pockets of his overalls, smiling all over his face. "First of all, cleaning is also very troublesome, and this guest is not a stranger. Dad just asked you to stay in the same room in advance to cultivate your relationship~"

"Wait," the boy Yamamoto smelled a hint of conspiracy, "Cultivate feelings? Dad, are you old-fashioned? He is a man. Also, do you still need to question the gender of your son?"

"Ah~" Uncle Yamamoto nodded solemnly. "Of course I know your gender, including his. However, he is the successor of that bastard Dour~ You can tell by the sword he carries. He is the second-generation sword emperor, Sperby Squaw Luo. The contract my father and I made with Duer back then was that I would lose to him to fulfill his reputation as the sword emperor, and his heir would be the daughter-in-law of the Yamamoto family~"

"He's a man." Takeshi Yamamoto looked calm, but he just emphasized the fact again.

"Sawada-kun is also a man." Uncle Yamamoto still looked serious, "Compared to the sought-after Sawada-kun, why don't you be with someone who can be monopolized? Besides, according to the father-son relationship (what the hell!), you Sawada-kun’s feelings have not sunk to the point of being unable to extricate themselves, have they? If that’s the case, why don’t you cultivate your relationship with your legitimate fiancée? It’s just that I didn’t expect your daughter-in-law to be so much older than you~”

The boy Yamamoto stared into Uncle Yamamoto's eyes, and then a clear smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that I have earned it? Not only is he more beautiful than Tsunayoshi-kun, but he is also my legitimate 'fiancee'?" Yamamoto's boy bit the last few syllables, but gently straightened his head that was sliding slightly from his shoulders. someone.

"Yes~ From the current point of view, you are indeed his 'fiancee'. However, if you can't control him, you will be a 'fiancee'~"

"I will work hard." The boy Yamamoto pursed his lips and nodded solemnly.He said good night to his father by the way, then turned around and took the man in his arms into his room.

In this way, the burgeoning love seed of the adolescent baseball boy who hadn't awakened before was cut off lightly by Uncle Yamamoto, and a beautiful "fiancée" was incidentally compensated.

The author has something to say: I am so hardworking today, I am 0.0

It's almost three o'clock, I'd better pack up and go to sleep~

Readers (づ￣3￣)づ╭?~~

There are more collections than the one I posted dozens of chapters before. I am happy and helpless!