Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

"Next time I have a chance, let's play together again..." The gentle voice seemed to come from the sky, so illusory that it would disappear in the next second.

"Hey, you, are you okay?" At some point, Tsuna's performance had ended, and Tsuna, who hadn't waited for a long time to respond, walked to the front of the prison temple in doubt, and waved his hands in front of him in an attempt to bring him back to his senses.

Isn't it...

Did he lose his mind after working so hard? !

"Ah." Prison Temple came back to his senses, realized his gaffe, stood up with a cough, and went over Gangji to get the music score to cover up the trance just now, "You are qualified, let's read the music score first, let's go to the music score first. Contact once."

Gangji froze for a moment, then shrugged.

What a weird guy.

"Also," Prison Temple seemed to suddenly think of something, "You'd better change into a suit, do you want to put on a cloak to perform?"

"Uh." Gang Ji pulled the cloak subconsciously, hesitating a little.

There must be many people in the performance, what if they are recognized, and my sister is also in this school.

"...Do whatever you want." Seemingly seeing his embarrassment, Yuji did not continue this topic, handed the music score to Tsunayoshi, and sat back in front of the piano, "Give you 5 minutes, we Practice it."

"Ah, good." Gang Ji took the sheet music, and he was glad that he had passed on the relevant knowledge in his memory, otherwise he didn't know what to do now.

So he didn't notice that the prison temple he thought was tuning was secretly observing him.

Prison Temple glanced at the person who was looking down at the music score, his eyes were a little tangled.

Is it really... the same person?

After finally memorizing the music score, Tsuna practiced it with the prison temple with the most serious attitude.

"Okay." The practice just now seemed to satisfy the prison temple, and the time was almost up, so he put the piano back on, "It's about to start, let's go."

"Okay." Gang Ji nodded, put the violin away on his back, and then trotted to follow.

Before walking out of the music room, Gang Ji looked at himself in the mirror next to him, squatted down, pursed his lips, and followed.

The stage was not far away, and after the prison temple returned, the other preparators were obviously relieved, for fear that he would quit, where would they find someone to fill in the show.

"You wait here for a while." Prison Temple asked Gang Ji to wait outside, and greeted the others by the way, letting them know that this was his new partner, and he had to change his clothes.

With such a soft personality, leaving that guy here alone will probably be bullied.

Thinking of this, Prisoner arranged everything without any hassle, completely unaware of why he cared so much about a stranger.

Gang Ji sat on the stool in the corner, looked around, everyone was so busy that they wanted to break themselves in half.

"That..." Although he didn't want to disturb them, Gang Ji still cautiously stopped the passers-by.

"There is something," Gangji pursed his lips, he was still not used to communicating with others, "I want to ask you..."

When Prison Temple came out, he saw a brown-haired boy in a black suit. He looked a little thin, with his back facing the direction of the locker room, surrounded by a group of girls. He seemed a little unaccustomed to this attire. surrounded by so many people,

"What are you doing?" Obviously seeing the brown-haired boy's confusion, Guisi subconsciously stepped forward to help him out.

The prison temple who came back to his senses in the next second paused his footsteps and frowned slightly, as if he had experienced this kind of situation somewhere.

"Ah, you came out." Gangji turned his head to look at the prison temple, and rushed to the back of the prison temple while the others were stunned, using his height to block most of the sight, this is the first time for Gangji Feeling thankful for the fact that I didn't grow taller.

It doesn't feel good to be surrounded by people QWQ

"You... what kind of attire is this?" Prison Temple's face twitched. It looked normal just now from behind. When he turned around, he saw this guy wearing a big mask on his face. Covered up, the bright red eyes looked strange and magnificent, completely different from the warm brown eyes I saw in a trance just now.

But I don't know why, but I always feel that they are the same person.

"Mr. Prison Temple, why don't you tell him about him? How can you wear a mask during the performance?" The person in charge of a certain gender is female. He kept looking behind Prison Temple, obviously a drunkard The meaning is not wine.

"Tsk." Prison Temple was keenly aware of the sight of the people around him, and he stretched out his hand to block the guy behind him who wanted to take a look at the situation, and pushed back, "He can wear it if he wants to, anyway, he just plays the violin, with his skills Covering your face won't hurt either."

Under the irritated face of the prison temple, the onlookers who could only give up regretfully left almost every step of the way.

"Thank you, thank you." Gang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out from behind the prison temple.

It's just that the eyes can still be explained by the excuse of mixed blood, it's not good if the fangs around the mouth are seen.

"Really, you'd better not stay too far away from me." Prison Temple, who didn't know why he had to clean up this guy's mess, clicked his tongue, "Let's go, we're almost here."

"Yo," Yamamoto walked in from the outside, "Gakuji, how are you getting ready?"

"Don't worry about it, baseball idiot." Guisi yelled back irritably.

Ah, it was that person just now.

Tsuna recognized Yamamoto immediately. Although he lowered his head and couldn't see Yamamoto's face clearly, he still recognized the voice.

But it doesn't matter, he shouldn't recognize me like this.Gangji subconsciously pulled the mask on his face.

Hmm, very stable.

Then Gang Ji, who hadn't completely let go of his breath, was immediately slapped in the face.

"Huh?" Yamamoto looked over the prison temple to look at Tsunayoshi behind him, and suddenly smiled, "Ah, it's you, why did you run away suddenly?"

Wait how did you recognize it? !

Tsuna, who couldn't hold on to the vest for even a minute, froze, completely unaware of what happened.

"Know?" Prison Temple looked at Gangji.

"...Ah, um, I met it before." Tsuna took a step back uncomfortably, not knowing why the topic was brought up to him.

"I, I'm going to get the violin." I just changed my clothes and put the violin on the other side, which happened to be an excuse.

Gangji quickly turned and left.

"Huh?" Yamamoto was slightly taken aback. When the guy raised his head just now, those eyes...

bustling shopping street,

The brown-haired man wearing a peaked cap and a mask passed by with his head down. Suddenly, it seemed that his phone vibrated, and he took it out of his trouser pocket.

It's just that he didn't realize that when he took out his mobile phone, the keys in his pocket were also brought out and fell to the ground.

As if he had received some message, the brown-haired man looked at his phone and continued walking. Suddenly, as if he was stopped by someone, he stopped and turned around.

The angle of view is changing, as if the owner of this body picked up the key, then ran two quick steps to catch up with the brown-haired man, then handed the key over, as if saying something.

"Ah." The brown-haired man seemed to realize something, touched his pocket, then took the key, subconsciously raised his head, the eyes covered by the peaked cap were exposed, the blood-colored pupils were like clear and transparent rubies, and the corners of the eyes were slightly curved With a warm smile, his gentle voice was filled with gratitude, "Thank you."

The author has something to say:

Ah... There is a feeling that Tsuna Kichi took the heroine's script (covering her face), God knows when I wrote it, I was thinking about the episode of the first generation of family chapter G in the anime...