Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

Back in time to when the wind just entered that door.

Similar to Reborn, it also walked a certain distance before seeing the light.

"Is this... Bingsheng Town?" Because of Yiping, Feng also stayed in Bingsheng for a long time, and he is quite familiar with the environment of Bingsheng.

"Bing Shengzhong...school." Feng saw the familiar school gate within two steps, which looked no different from the real school he had seen.

It seems that it is class time now, and the voice from the school playground can be faintly heard from outside. The wind raised his head and crossed the school wall, looking at the roof of the teaching building. Someone he looks like.

"Why is this scene?" Feng thought for a while. In fact, in his world, except when fulfilling his obligations as the Son of the Rainbow, or visiting Yiping, he didn't have much contact with this school. .

"Since it appeared here in the first place, I can only go and see it." Thinking too much is worse than acting directly.Feng walked to the remote wall, took two steps back, ran up, and jumped directly into the school through the wall without making any sound.

Walking in the familiar and unfamiliar campus, the wind did not attract anyone's attention.

"It's so strange," Feng stood on the tree next to the teaching building, observing the surrounding situation, the dense leaves blocked his figure, "No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary school."

"Woo oh oh!" The voice from the classroom facing the tree interrupted Feng's thinking. Feng followed the voice and saw a strange scene.

In that classroom, everything is normal, the students are all sitting in their seats, it just seems that because of what happened, most of the people are very excited, the teacher is not standing on the podium, but standing beside him with a kind of admiration and pride He stared at the people on the podium.

The only thing that was strange was the man standing on the podium, with short brown hair and a school uniform that seemed too big, holding a chalk in his right hand and pointing his toes to write something on the blackboard.

"Gunji-kun?" Feng blinked suspiciously, feeling strange.

The people on the podium perfectly solved the seemingly difficult problems on the blackboard and filled the blackboard with writing, but this is not the point. The point is that the child on the podium looks too short, not so much a tall boy. A short middle school student, let alone a child who is only 7 or 8 years old.

The child seemed to have finished writing, ending with a flourish, before slowly putting down the chalk and turning around.

"Huh?" Feng's eyes moved, "He...isn't Gangji-kun?"

Although he has the same short hair with brown hedgehog head, and even his appearance is very similar, no, it should be said that he looks exactly like the Tsuna Yoshikun he knows, but his eyes are golden red, more like Tsuna Yoshikun in a super dead state when.

but......

"If you look carefully, it doesn't look like it at all." Feng looked at it for a while, and then sighed.The child's eyes were full of pride, and he looked at the people below with a sense of superiority that he might not even realize.

"As expected of that gifted child!" The students in the class didn't seem to notice the emotion in the child's eyes, but looked at the child on the podium with admiration on his face.

"Yan Jiang, you did a great job." The female students in the class also looked very excited.

"Sawada! You are so amazing!" The male students in the class were full of admiration for a person who was more capable than them, without any negative emotions such as jealousy, but the target of this admiration was a man with only 7 years old. , An 8-year-old child, no matter how you look at it, it is very abnormal.

and,

"Yan? Sawada?" Feng murmured and repeated the word he had just heard, "Sawada...yan?"

The child on the podium nodded coldly to the teacher, but it seemed that he couldn't hide his pride and contempt for others, and walked back to his seat.

"Thanks to Sawada! The university-level questions were solved so easily!" The students below were still excited, and Feng got a lot of information from their words.

For example, the children of the Sawada family are not the only child he knows, but a pair of twins. The eldest son is named Sawada Yan. He is a genius. He has skipped a grade to the first grade of middle school. The grades in the class are very good, the ability is strong, and it seems to be loved by everyone.

On the contrary, as the twin brother of Sawada Yan, Sawada Tsunayoshi is not as powerful and dazzling as his elder brother at all. He is gloomy, behaves strangely, often yells inexplicably, is late and leaves early, skips classes, and rarely attends classes He was just sleeping, not to mention his poor grades, his physical strength seemed to be poor, and his twin brother seemed to help intercede if he didn't repeat a grade.

Twins are simply two extremes.

This seems to be the common perception of all.

"Twin brothers, are you an outsider again?" Feng glanced at the arrogant child in the classroom, shook his head, turned and left, "It seems that the key to leaving lies in this world's Tsuna Yoshi-kun?"

do not know why?Feng didn't hesitate to define this scene as a world, not an illusion.Obviously the latter is the most likely.

Soon, the wind came to the elementary school where the second son of the Sawada family was currently studying, which he had heard about from the students just now.

"Which class is it?" Feng frowned in distress.

It's just that he didn't worry for too long. After climbing over the outer wall of the primary school in the same way, he heard a familiar voice.

Although it is immature for the time being, it can vaguely hear a familiar feeling.

Feng walked in the direction of the sound, and saw a scene that was unbelievable in the eyes of outsiders.

"Go away!" The little child curled up with a body that was too thin compared to the Sawata parent he saw just now, hugged his head and curled up in the corner of the wall, and screamed with his eyes closed tightly. with fear.

It's just that there is no one around him.

"I don't want to! Go away!" The child didn't seem to notice the arrival of the wind, and kept waving his hands, shrinking his body back, as if trying to avoid something.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a strange scene. Usually when it cannot be explained, those people will attribute these strange things to the child's strange behavior. However, in the eyes of Feng, what he sees is a completely different scene. world.

An ominous black silk thread surrounded the brown-haired child, and the black mist almost completely enveloped the child's thin body, carrying strong malice, as if it wanted to erode the child captured by it.

It's just that it didn't succeed. The orange flame emitted from the child, which ordinary people couldn't see, was mixed with golden light to isolate it, so that it couldn't hurt the child in the slightest.

A sharp, hateful voice came out of the black mist. It looked like a man and a woman, and it was impossible to distinguish the true gender of its owner. It seemed to be mixed with the voices of different people, constantly stimulating people's eardrums.

"Don't resist! Descendants of Pengo Lie!" The voice became sharper, "This is the crime you must bear!"

"I, I don't know Vongola!" The child retorted loudly, "You, you don't come to me! Go away!"

"You smell of Vongola! You smell of that sinful blood!" The sharp voice seemed to be irritated by the brown-haired child's rebuttal, and then softened again, "You can't do this, Sawada Tsunayoshi."

The brown-haired child trembled even more when he heard his name being called, and tightly covered his ears.

"Didn't you see it? What did Pengo Lie do to us?" The voice seemed to be crying, "Those wicked sinners cut off our money, took away everything from us, even our lives... ...Didn't you see all those crimes!"

It seemed that the more he talked, the more excited he became, and the black mist rolled more and more violently, but he was always blocked by the orange flames wrapped around the brown-haired child.

"No, don't..." the brown-haired child covered his ears, big tears kept falling, his voice was trembling with strong fear, "I don't know anything... I don't know What Vongola, I don't know any crimes, I, I don't know anything!"

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It is always said that Gang Ji should bear the crime of Pengo Lie, if this crime is a tangible punishment, not an invisible pressure...