Pengel's Godfather's Growth Diary

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The entire space fell into great silence because of Tsuna Ji's words.

The young leader felt that he could understand the feelings of his companions for the time being, and gave him a few seconds to react.

Prison Temple still had a shocked expression, but he had already recovered.

If Yamamoto can probably accept this well here, maybe he can touch his chin and even say something like "Hahaha, you deserve to be Mukuro".

On the other hand, Sasakawa Ryohei, who had been in touch with them, had a tangled expression when he heard these words and fought face-to-face with Liudaokui.

But it didn't bother me for long.

It is totally different from Tsunayoshi who threw out the jammer, even Sasakawa Ryohei, who has always been known for his straightforward and reckless, knows that this is definitely not a good time to recognize relatives (?) and reminisce about the old days.

What's more, everyone has heard the restrictive conditions of the box that Leo opened just now. The young man turned around in his mind casually, and with one punch, he summoned his own box weapon and started the battle.

As for the others, they will only be punished if they lose anyway, right?

That being the case, let Liudao Mukuro in Leo's shell win.

The young man with short white hair let out a low growl, and immediately fought with Leo.

On this side, after a brief astonishment, Tsunaji and his party did not stop much.

What I said just now was meant for Hayato Gokudera, let alone Sasakawa on the other side.

Tsunayoshi's understanding of Sasakawa stays with the straightforward and thoughtful boy ten years ago, so even though he doesn't know Sasakawa in this world well, he believes that the other party will definitely be able to handle this matter well.

And as long as Sasakawa has a performance, I believe that Liudaokui will also know the fact that he has been exposed in his own camp from Sasakawa's actions.

With the assistance of a top illusionist like Liudao Mukuro, then this battle must also end in a satisfactory result.

Gangji thought so.

but……

"In this case, Mr. Bai Lan will have the initiative completely in his hands." The young leader running in the building said suddenly.

At this moment, only Prison Temple was left beside him. The young man who had the same body and soul as the friend he had known since childhood looked at him, and the young leader subconsciously bit the soft flesh in his mouth.

Without raising his head, he could feel the slightly worried and puzzled eyes of the prison temple. Tsuna exhaled softly, and puffed his mouth childishly.

"Nothing." He seemed to be explaining, "It's just a little complaint."

Prison Temple subconsciously frowned, held back abruptly in front of the young leader, and returned to a calm look that would not let the leader get more nervous because of him.

"Please don't worry." He said, searching the surroundings with sharp eyes, and never left the weapon by his side. "With my prison temple Hayato here, this will end soon."

After saying that, the young man paused, showing a very remorseful look.

"It's just embarrassing you and forced to get involved in our affairs...I'm really sorry!"

When Gangji heard this, he knew what the prison temple was thinking, and immediately laughed twice.

"It's all right," he said, "just treat this battle like a game."

He said so.

The young man with silver-gray hair paused for a while, and immediately responded, but he couldn't hide his delicate expression.

While observing the expression of his right-hand man, Tsuna said game-related words to attract the other party's attention, which indeed made the young man's self-blame dissipate a lot.

"Speaking of which, what kind of games are popular in Japan now?" He asked with interest.

In this world, he has no intersection with Touken Fusangshin, and he doesn't know if there is a so-called Touken Fusangshin organization whose mission is to maintain history.

Or before the government of time was established, there was no legitimate way to form a relationship with human beings, and the swords and swords that blatantly used human spiritual power were obviously embarrassing.

If you want to think about these things carefully, it is indeed terrifying, but there is not much time for Tsuna to think about these things carefully, so I can only talk about the game modes and general types of my world.

——That said, the current situation is strange enough.

At the moment when the entire world is at stake, it is neither the brave nor the state machine that saves the world, but the young leader of Mafia.

And when the young leader went to save the world in front of the devil, he didn't think about how to face the coming enemies, but he was thinking about the game in another world.

Piansheng was present at the prison temple where the young leader was the first in everything, so naturally he would not raise any objections to this scene.

The one left to fight on the next floor was Gamma who fell behind them, and on the next floor, even if he was unwilling, Guiji had to separate from Tsuna.

The young man showed pain and hesitation since he realized that he would not be able to accompany the young leader. He was obviously struggling with this all the way.

It is precisely because of this that Yamamoto and others volunteered to stay first.

Facing the yawning pomegranate leaning against the wall, Jiuji changed his face several times, and finally made up his mind, and could only put the projection headset in his hand, which was connected with Reborn's projection, in the hands of Professor Tsunayoshi.

"At least, please let Mr. Reborn go with you."

He lowered his eyes, his expression concealed by the ends of his hair was forbearing and resolute.

Gang Ji accepted the projection with a complicated mood, and responded with a calm face.

Sure enough, Bai Lan and his cotton candy were waiting for him on the top floor.

The white-haired young man was sitting in a room that looked like it was all white, with one hand resting leisurely on the sofa, and the other holding cotton candy to eat, looking at Tsunaki with a smile.

"Congratulations on coming here, Tsunayoshi-kun." He said, "Yuni-chan and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Tsuna pursed her lips, turned her camera to look at the other side, and sure enough, the expressionless Youni Kirionello was standing on the other side.When he looked at the past, the two people's eyes briefly met and then they hurriedly staggered. From the beginning to the end, there was no emotional fluctuation in Youni.

Gangji's heart sank.

But there was still a gentle look on his face.

"It's really rare to see Mr. Bai Lan," he said half complaining, as if the two were not the heads of rival families, but close friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Bai Lan rolled his eyes and frankly admitted his mistake.

"It's my fault." He said bluntly, "However, I believed from beginning to end that if it was Gang Ji-kun, he would be able to overcome many difficulties and come to me."

Gangji also rolled his eyes and smiled.

"is it?"

He said: "But I don't have a close relationship with Mr. Bai Lan. To be honest, such a lengthy meeting made me a little angry."

Both of them are foxes who have practiced for thousands of years, and no one wants to go around the other. For various purposes such as delaying time, they just talk about it for a long time.

"Well, it's better not to talk too much nonsense." Bai Lan said, "Since everyone is fighting hard for me, then I have to be a little more serious."

Gang Ji raised his eyebrows, pretending to be obedient.

Bai Lan smiled, and took out a wooden box and a gun from under the white coffee table.

"Russia." He said bluntly, "For the efforts of my lovely subordinates, although I despise such a rude game, it is better than nothing."

He bent his eyes and looked very harmless.

"Of course, on the basis of the original, I have made changes to the rules of the game."

"This bullet is Mirufiore's special bullet, which is roughly equivalent to a mole bomb."

"There is a capacity of six bullets in the revolver wooden warehouse, and this bullet occupies one of them. The general rules are the same as those in Russia. The protagonists are only me and Tsunayoshi-kun. If it is an empty bullet, it can stop the ongoing ongoing activities below. Fight. Of course, if you don’t call a stop but increase the conditions for your own victory, this is also possible.”

After briefly introducing the rules, Bai Lan looked at Gang Ji with a smile, and asked, "How about it, Mr. Gang Ji, do you want to take a gamble?"

The young leader blinked, but did not answer his question.

He thought for a while, but turned his attention to Youni who was standing behind Bai Lan.

"Where's Unisan?" he asked.

The young leader tilted his head, looking a bit puzzled.

Bai Lan had expected this.He glanced at Youni, and asked with concern: "It's my fault, I forgot about Youni-chan... Is Youni-chan going to participate in the game?"

The girl with dark green hair shook her head inorganically.

Bai Lan sighed, and looked at Gang Ji with the eyes of "I'll know it just by looking at it", quite a bit like an old father who makes outsiders laugh because his child is autistic.

Inexplicably, Tsunayoshi thought of Mori Ogai with similar attributes.

Then I felt a little nauseous.

Perhaps sensing the strangeness in the young leader's gaze, Bai Lan's smile froze for a moment, and she immediately coughed to get into the subject.

but……

"What if I say I refuse?"

The young leader sitting in front of him tilted his head slightly, and said gently, "Please forgive me for rejecting this kind of game."

Bai Lan's eyes immediately darkened.

He subconsciously caressed the ring on the joints, his brows and eyes sank, and he no longer had a sweet smile.

Gang Ji didn't seem to realize it, but started talking with full curiosity.

"In the final analysis, why should I abide by the rules of the game set by Mr. Bailan? As one of the three powers of seven, Dakong, my level in the 'world' should be equal to that of Mr. Bailan."

He really looked extremely curious and thirsty for knowledge, even if he was an old pedant who couldn't be more rigid, he would gladly answer young people's questions.

But the aura around Bai Lan became even more gloomy.

He didn't stop listening to Gangji's words, so he continued talking.

"Well, according to Mr. Bailan's method of controlling even a girl like Unichan, the nominal level may not be a big deal to Mr. Bailan. After all, Mr. Bailan seems to believe in the existence of power. .”

He leaned forward slightly, with his hands on his knees, in a very aggressive stance.The young leader was wearing just an ordinary sweater, but when people saw him like this, the image of a thug in a suit suddenly popped up in their minds.

In such a posture, the Vengley ring on his thumb is more conspicuous. Before the era of using the ring as a weapon, this ring was more of a symbolic meaning of empowering the holder.

Its name is Vongola Ring, and its owner is the leader of Vongola.

Vongola, on the other hand, is an existence that has stood firm in the Italian world for hundreds of years.

Even in this future where Vongola seems to be being driven back by Mirufiore, Vengley still has a lot of cards in his hands.

To put it bluntly, even if it is a true god, Pengo Lie can support his master to fight against it.

At this moment, Pengo Lie's young leader leaned slightly with a smile on his lips, and his overly clear eyes were burning with fierce fighting intent.

"Since it's in Mr. Bai Lan's territory, it doesn't hurt to judge the outcome according to Mr. Bai Lan's principles." Pengo Li's ring glowed faintly, and the light became stronger with the words of the young leader. The young man's vigorous face reflected even more rebellious.His eyebrows and eyes were raised, it was a long-lost eagerness to try, and his whole body was talking about the desire to smash the person in front of him into the ground. This desire was so strong that the young leader trembled because of it.

"By the will of the world as a witness."

The energy in the air seemed to fluctuate as a result, he said.

The young leader slightly raised his chin, staring fixedly at Bailan Jesso's no longer smiling face.

"Use the third power of seven in your hand and mine as a bargaining chip."

"I swear on Vongola's honor."

"Bryn Jesso, I hereby challenge you to a duel." He lowered his voice, like a lover whispering sweet love, and like the extreme calm before his anger exploded, "For fairness, please Avengers... Make a judgment."

Bai Lan's complexion completely sank.

He chuckled lightly, his tone somber.

"Even if you say that, Tsunayoshi-kun, the avenger who is the adjudicator of the mafia is not always present." He said, "It must be time to come."

Before he finished speaking, several black figures slowly appeared in the air.

"Do not."

The tall, silent Avenger had a hoarse voice, but was actually here.

"We have heard the request of the tenth generation of Pengelie."

The author has something to say: Bai Lanlan: Hey big brother, don’t say so many Avengers won’t come

Avengers: here we come here we come

Grilled Chicken Wings (crossed out) Prynne: ? ? ?

The original version here is like this, and then it was deleted because of Taizhong Er, and I will give you Kangkang this Zhong Ergang (x)

"Since it's in Mr. Bai Lan's territory, it doesn't hurt to judge the outcome according to Mr. Bai Lan's principles." Pengo Li's ring glowed faintly, and the light became stronger with the words of the young leader. The young man's vigorous face reflected even more rebellious.His eyebrows and eyes were raised, it was a long-lost eagerness to try, and his whole body was talking about the desire to smash the person in front of him into the ground. This desire was so strong that the young leader trembled because of it.

"Here, with the will of the world as a witness and the ring in your hand as a bargaining chip.

"Bran Jesso, do you dare to fight me?!"

Bai Lanlan: I refuse

Gang Gang (the momentum gradually fades): Huh?