This was an anti-theft badge.

A huge egg was standing there.

It even reflected the sunlight!

"Kufufufu … Fufu … Fufufu …" The strange laughter echoed in his ears from all angles.

Takeshi Yamamoto looked around.

He still couldn't find the guy who was laughing so strangely.

"This laughter... sounds familiar..." Takeshi Yamamoto fell into deep thought.

Finally, he seemed to have remembered something.

He clenched his right fist and hit the palm of his left hand. "Isn't this Rokudo's voice?"

"You've finally thought of me …"

A sorrowful voice sounded behind him. He turned around.

The first thing that came into view was a big bald head that reflected the light.

"So dazzling!

What kind of witchcraft is this! "Takeshi Yamamoto covered his eyes with both hands.

Countless veins popped out on Rokudo's forehead.

He poked the trident in his hand at the person in front of him. "Pull out my hair.

Are you ready to reincarnate!? "

"Let's go!"

Reincarnation?

Don't even think about it.

He still had to save his sister!

God knows how Rokudo felt when he woke up in the water prison and found out that his hair had been plucked out.

Moreover, he was dragged back by those hateful avengers like trash.

How many people saw him like this along the way... If he didn't take revenge, his name would be written upside down!

However, he couldn't do anything to Takeshi Yamamoto.

Even if he invaded the other party's spiritual world when he was asleep, that guy wouldn't budge.

He even peeled an egg for him to eat!?

"Rokudo, isn't it just hair?

Look at you, you stabbed me back then.

I plucked out all your hair.

We're even, right? "He stuffed the peeled egg into the other party's hand.

Takeshi Yamamoto said amiably.

"Sigh.

This egg really looks like your big bald head. "

Rokudo: "..."

I didn't believe you:)

After a few months, not only did Rokudo not take revenge, he even developed a subtle friendship with Takeshi Yamamoto. Of course, that was the other party's one-sided opinion.

There was no way he was going to admit that he had developed a friendship with the guy who peeled eggs and Amway hair tonic for him all day.

Benson Secondary Health Care Room.

Takeshi Yamamoto lifted up his shirt, revealing his chest. Shammar poked at the spot where he was previously injured. The new flesh had already grown out, and it was no different from the skin around it. The only regret was that there was a scar left behind.

"Alright, your wounds are completely healed. You can leave now."

He yawned, scratched his head and complained, "It's finally over … I've been treating the same man for so long. I'm a doctor who specializes in treating women."

Takeshi Yamamoto didn't care about the other party's disdainful tone. He put down his clothes and said with a smile, "It's been hard on you!

I'm very sorry for making you treat the same man. "

"Not really … Forget it, you can think whatever you want." Shammar wanted to say something, but in the end, he swallowed his words.

He picked up the swimsuit magazine on the table and read it happily. "Lovely ladies, I'm coming!"

"Still the same …" Takeshi Yamamoto shrugged and left the health care room.

The people reading the magazine curled their lips, feeling that the swimsuit beauties in the magazine were boring.

It had been a few months since the Obsidian incident. Everyone had the thought of 'Ah, what happened?' or 'So it's over' about that incident, except for Tsunayoshi Shinoda.

He had always been afraid of that knife, and when he thought about it, he felt a pain in his chest.

During the days when a certain someone was recuperating, he saw the other party jumping around as if nothing had happened. He was so scared that he didn't dare to leave the other party's side.

Of course, it was also because of guilt, but it was more of a feeling of sweetness mixed in with the glass shards.

The weather was getting hot, and summer vacation was coming. Takeshi Yamamoto received a vacation ticket from Reborn.

It was said to be an amusement park on the island. He immediately became interested, even more than his unrealized interest in camping.

"Yo, Jōdera, what a coincidence. You're going out too?" Yamamoto saw an acquaintance as soon as he stepped out of the door and raised his hand to greet him.

Hayato Jōdera, who was carrying his luggage, gave him a look that said, "Isn't that obvious?"

"Yeah!

It's completely healed, but there's still a scar. "Takeshi Yamamoto nodded in response.

Jōdera nodded disinterestedly. "Oh."

"Since we've met, let's go to the dock together!" Takeshi Yamamoto stepped forward and grabbed Jōdera's arm. "Let's go!"

"Don't, don't suddenly come over, you're acting so familiar!"

"Wow!

Jōdera, you're finally not calling me an idiot anymore?

How gratifying!

Is this what it feels like to have a child who has just grown up? "

"That's not how you should use that sentence, you idiot!"

"So I've evolved from an idiot to an idiot?"

"… Shut up, you idiot!"

"Have I leveled up again?!"

The two of them bickered as they boarded the boat. On the way, Takeshi Yamamoto kept feeling that he was being stared at by an obscure gaze. Finally, when they entered the room, he let go of his hand that was holding onto the luggage handle and walked over to Hayato Jōdera.

With a serious expression, he said, "Jōdera, I've been wanting to ask you this for a long time. Why do you keep staring at my chest?"

"…???" Jōdera was taken aback and quickly retorted, "Who's staring at your chest!!??"

"You."

Takeshi Yamamoto said frankly. Then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he made an "oh" sound of realization, then grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up. "Don't worry, my wound's already healed!"

"Stupid, idiot!

Don't suddenly act like a hooligan! "Hayato Jōdera's face turned red as he hurriedly reached out to pull the man's shirt down.

However … the wound was indeed healed, but the scar that was left behind was a bit glaring.

Creak. There was the sound of the door being pulled open.

"Yamamoto, Jōdera, Reborn told me that you were here." Tsunayoshi Shinoda opened the door and was surprised to see them. "… What are you guys doing?

I think I just heard something about being a hooligan … "

Takeshi Yamamoto turned to look at the door. "Nothing, Jōdera was just saying that I was being a hooligan."

"… That's all?"

Tsunayoshi Shinoda's eyelids twitched. "Being a hooligan is a very serious offense. What exactly did you dream that made Jōdera think that you were being a hooligan …"

Jōdera suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Hmm …" Takeshi Yamamoto tilted his head and thought for a moment, then pulled his shirt up forcefully. "That's it."

The two of them: "Stop!"

"We're both guys, so why do you have such a reaction?" Takeshi Yamamoto looked at them curiously.

Prison Teru used all his strength to pull down his clothes, but his strength was not as great as his opponent's. This strength was as light as a feather to Yamamoto Takeshi. Thus, with a ripping sound, his clothes were torn apart.

Hayato Jōdera: "…"

He looked at the torn fabric in his hands with a stiff expression.

Takeshi Yamamoto: "Hahaha, Jōdera, you're so bold!"

Hayato Jōdera was at a loss for words. "I didn't, I didn't …"

Tsunayoshi Shinoda rubbed his forehead. "Yamamoto-san, hurry up and change your clothes."

What a headache.

Reborn seemed to have calculated the time and opened the door just as Qin Ye finished changing, "Foolish Principles. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why aren't you coming over?

I'm bringing you to meet someone. "

"Huh?

When did you say you were going to bring me to meet someone? "

Tsunayoshi Shinoda's mouth opened slightly, and an ominous premonition arose from the bottom of his heart. "I remember you said you were going to let me have fun."

Reborn looked at him in disbelief, as if he was saying that this stupid spore was really interesting. "You really believed it?"

Tsunayoshi Shinoda: "…"

Sorry, I really believed it.

It was indeed a mafia amusement park. There were many fun rides and even things that other amusement parks didn't have. After a day of playing, they had a lot of fun. It was a pity that a certain man surnamed Yoshida, who was dragged away by Reborn, was missing.

"Ah Gang is really pitiful …" Takeshi Yamamoto shook his head and smacked his lips as he returned to the hotel room and fell asleep on the bed.

Soon, he opened his eyes because Rokudo had run into his spiritual world again.

Takeshi Yamamoto stretched lazily, got up from the grass, and walked to the familiar tree. He looked at the top of Qin Ye's head and said, "Oh oh oh!

Is your hair growing very fast? "

Blue veins popped out on Rokudo's forehead as he stabbed him with his trident. "Do you have to be like this every time we meet to be happy!?"

Takeshi Yamamoto easily dodged Rokudo's stab. He came to his side and put his arm around his shoulder. "Well, well, I just wanted to tease you. Who knew that you would fall for it every time."

Rokudo was furious when he saw Qin Ye's expression of 'I didn't want to be like this either. Who asked you to be so cooperative?' Takeshi Yamamoto smiled and changed the scenery of the spiritual world.

The natural scenery suddenly turned into the appearance of an amusement park. He excitedly pulled Rokudo and ran towards the rides. "Let's go, I'll take you to play!"

Although he was an illusionist, he had to bow his head in the spiritual world of others. Rokudo was dragged away by Takeshi Yamamoto with a sour face.

After playing a few rides, Rokudo looked at the bright smile on Takeshi Yamamoto's face and said, "Are you stupid or stupid …"

"Hmm?" Takeshi Yamamoto turned his head and looked at him with his hands crossed behind his head. "Baldy Rikudo, are you talking to me?"

"Kufufu … It's better to kill you."

Rokudo picked up his trident and stabbed it. Rikudo dodged it while laughing. He stuffed a cotton candy into Rokudo's hand and kicked him out of his spiritual world.

"The sky seems to be bright. I had a lot of fun today. Let's play together next time!"

Rokudo, who was kicked back into his spiritual world, looked at the cotton candy in his hand and stuck it on the trunk of a tree next to him.

Who would eat this kind of thing?

When they left on the boat the next day, Tsunayoshi Shinoda looked like a ravaged virgin girl. Takeshi Yamamoto couldn't help but laugh.

"Ah Gang, you look so haggard. Who did Reborn take you to see?" he asked.

Tsunayoshi Shinoda showed an expression as if she couldn't bear to recall the past. "A baby who was even more mischievous than him …"