"Grandpa Ninth Generation, are you okay?"
Jiudaime couldn't help but laughed angrily and asked, "What do you think?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi stabilized his expression with the shamelessness he had developed under the devil teacher, and smiled: "I think...it's okay?"
"You think it's okay, then okay." The gray-haired old man waved his hands tiredly, and his guardian stepped forward and took the sealed XANXUS away.
He sighed softly: "Vongola will eventually belong to you young people."
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