Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

"Why, aren't you going to explain it? Hayato the prison temple." Liudao Mu looked at Hayato the prison temple, as if he didn't plan to change his target until he got an answer.

Prisoner Hayato clenched his fists tightly, frowning tightly, even the center of his brows was trembling.

"Kuji..." Yamamoto didn't stop Rokudo Mukuro from asking. In fact, he asked the same question before, but he was fooled by saying that you don't understand anyway.

"I know, just tell you guys." Prison Temple said viciously, with all kinds of impatience in his tone.

The original members didn't go back into the gears either, and in fact even G and Ugetsu only had a half-knowledge of the truth.

He Si sat down against the tree, lowered his head, the shadow blocked his expression, and told everything he knew in a low and depressed voice.

The shadow on the ground slowly turned its direction with the passage of time, and Yamamoto's pupils trembled slightly.

"Gang..." Yamamoto lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's too far-fetched..."

"Tsk," G closed his eyes, recalling what happened when Pengo Lie was first established, "As expected of the direct heir who inherited Primo's blood and will, one by one is really messing around."

"Yes, Decimo, like Primo, is a person who has the will to protect his companions engraved in his blood." Yuyue played the flute, and the sound of the flute brought a trace of calm, "However, Decimo cares less about himself than Primo, and also I don’t understand the meaning of my existence in everyone’s mind.”

"kufufufu~" Rokudoku suddenly smiled, but there was no emotion in his eyes, "You're still so naive, Tsunayoshi Sawada."

Whether it is ten years ago or ten years later, it is so naive.

"Well, if that's the case, then I'll do what I can to help." Damon suddenly changed his mind, "After all, Vengley can't be destroyed by Decimo."

"You two can't be trusted at all." Prison Temple clicked his tongue.

"kufufufu~ After all, you haven't gained the trust of Sawada Tsunayoshi, right, Gokudera Hayato." Liudaokuo didn't care about the impact of what he said at all, "This plan is nothing more than you and ten years later. Do you think that the innocent and weak character of Sawada Tsunayoshi will agree with you to do Hayato Gokudera's private actions?"

"Of course I know." Prison Temple looked at Liudao Mukui's eyes unwaveringly, "If it was Judai Mu, he would definitely not agree with me to do this."

"However, this is my mission. Judaimu is the person I swear allegiance to protect. I can't watch Judaimu go to die." Heji slowly stood up. The time just now slowed him down. Now Already barely able to move.

"The mission of the guardian of the mist is to always be the core of the attack, the mist of endless raging waves." Quickly load the guns strapped to your hands with explosives, and in a blink of an eye, countless attacks will be launched, and the potential hidden dangers will be destroyed. All the enemies in the area were blown to pieces.

"There is only one mission for Hayato Gokuji," because the wind blown by the explosion mixed with flames of the Arashi attribute disintegrated everything around him, "that is to follow Judaime's will and protect Judaime!"

"I will follow Judaimu's will, and on the premise of protecting Judaimu, I will carry out Judaimu's will...to the end!" Then, together with Judaimu, watch the fireworks again on the day of the festival.

Therefore, if Judaime wanted to do this, Hayato Kikuji would not stop him.Prison Temple stood where he was, with firmness and awareness in his emerald green eyes.But he wants to use his own method to make Judaime...survive!

Although with the help of Liudao Mukuro, it is not an easy task to kill that old man at once, not to mention that they are all injured, so under Yamamoto's persuasion, Guiji finally agreed to cultivate first, and then officially at night. Start fighting back.

While resting at the prison temple and Yamamoto, Rokudoku also started his own actions.

The fog gradually rises in the forest, and soon becomes able to block people's sight. With the fusion of infinite VG fully open, the map shared with Prison Temple and Yamamoto gradually becomes clear. Whether it is the subtle terrain or the location of the enemy, It's all under your control.

Time passed quickly, the sky gradually darkened, and the jail temple and the others also started to act.There is a map of the distribution of the enemy troops in Liudaoku. This time, they didn't spend too much time on the surrounding debris, but went around and went straight to the old man's place.

"Jie Jie, you are finally here." He didn't seem to be surprised by their appearance, and the old man still wearing a strange black hood let out a sinister laugh.

"It seems that you are not surprised." Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Prison Temple did not rush to attack.

"Jie Jie, the spell I left on you can make me feel your aura." The old man seemed to be somewhat proud of this ability, and the old man smiled strangely.

"What is your purpose?" Prison Temple glared at the old man coldly, "If you just want to kill us, there are many opportunities to do it before."

"Jie Jie, indeed, if I just want to kill you, I don't need to waste my spells at all." The weird old man said, "However, I am very interested in your abilities."

'ability? Prison Temple was secretly vigilant. Although Liu Dao Mu did not appear, judging from the thickening of the surrounding fog, that guy should have some plans.

"That's right." The old man's voice was a little trembling, and seemed to be filled with excitement and fear, "Those young people don't know, but they can't hide it from me."

"I've felt it since I came to this world, that aura," the old man suddenly began to tremble, and even the black gas around him was a little unstable, "I will not remember that aura, only that The power of a group of annoying guys, infinite, right?!"

'He knows the infinite exists. ’ Prison kept thinking, ‘Is it possible that it was someone Vento knew, or the guy’s enemy. '

"I can also feel this kind of power from you. It's really, really exciting." The old man seemed to be talking to himself, "If, if you are arrested, as long as I can extract infinity, my There will definitely be further progress in the research. If I can find the infinite weakness, I can... I can go back."

"Go back?" Prison Temple looked at the guy as if he had fallen into his own fantasy, and pointed the gun in his hand at the old man, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Whether it's Twelve or other guys, these young people don't know what happened back then." It seems that there is no deep taboo about the so-called "things back then", and they even lowered their voices a lot, as if they were afraid of something.

"I am only responsible for a small world in a world, and it is only a parallel world, and I am starting to get carried away."