Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

"Wow." Fran, who came in after Liudaokui, poked his head from behind Liudaokui, and at a glance saw the castellan who was carrying a sedative lamp to dispel the fog, surrounded by dots of light green light, "It's so beautiful ah."

"Uh..." It was probably because Fran's tone was too flat, and the city master couldn't figure out whether he was mocking or really praising.

"kufufufufufu~" Liu Daokuo squinted his eyes, his lips widened into a smile, his voice was magnetic and elegant, with a slightly elongated gorgeous tone, "This is really rare, I didn't expect your aesthetics to be improved one day."

After all, the Tsunayoshi Sawada he knew always wore sportswear or shirts and trousers, not to mention such an overly delicate suit, this guy Sawada Tsunayoshi can't even tie a tie and rarely wears ordinary suits The level of aesthetics is not as good as the two followers around him.

"..." Cheng Zhugang twitched the corners of his mouth. If possible, he would also like to wear only shirts and trousers. Those are the most convenient and dirt-resistant clothes. What's wrong? !

As for the idea of ​​the castle master Tsuna, maybe Tsunayoshi in the main world doesn't understand it very well for the time being, and it seems to be confused now, but Sawada Tsunayoshi will definitely understand it ten years later, because he has made a difference in clothing etiquette at the beginning. A lot of effort, he even learned how to tie a tie for a long time because of his handicap...

So what's wrong with ordinary clothes, even if you have to wear a suit...isn't ordinary suit bad?Why are there so many different types of suits?There are so many brands!After choosing for so long, I finally chose private customization? !Why are the ties different for every banquet? What is the difference between them being the same color? !

Ten years later, Sawada Tsunayoshi would feel a little dizzy whenever he thinks about the scene when he first learned these things, especially that guy Reborn classifies suits of various popular styles and high-end brands into different categories. His heart was broken when it was put in front of him and asked him to write it all down. He also said that he would choose a favorite brand and wear that brand in the future... It turned out that it was not a private order in the end!

What kind of suit should be matched with what kind of scene, what kind of tie should be matched with what kind of suit, and if you are wrong, you will be punished by Reborn in various ways... But after learning well, you find that these are fundamental in daily life. There is no need for him to have a headache, because Hayato will come to help him deal with it every day...

God knows how hard it was for him to become a teacher. When he was excited to choose his own clothes to display his learning results the next day, Hayato had already handed him a set. What was his mood?

...no sense of accomplishment at all QVQ

"As expected of Judaime! It looks good in this way!" Prison Temple star-eyedly praised in the main world.

"Yeah." Yamamoto next to him seemed to agree, "Right, Gang."

......Please shut up ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3

'It's really beautiful, A Gang. 'This is the voice of the first generation, with a slight smile, obviously seeing everything in the ring.

Ahhhhhh Giotto even you!

Gang Ji lowered his head and covered his face, his ears were slightly red, in fact, it was nothing, but for some reason, he would feel ashamed when he was singled out for a compliment,

Ah... hope not to be seen by mom.

This is already his final bottom line QWQ

"Really?" Cheng Zhugang calmed down quickly, and there was nothing wrong with it except for a little red face, and he turned his head inadvertently, "Actually, my aesthetics is not bad, after all, I bought it for that All your clothes in the world are picked by me, and they are also designed and manufactured by Nuannuan."

It's all said that he thought he was raising cubs before, so how could he not buy two clothes for his cubs?

Laugh at his aesthetics again, believe it or not, buy a fluffy pineapple cosplay suit for Muku in his world when he goes back.

Threats, blatant threats.

However, Liu Dao Mu doesn't care at all,

"kufufufu~ You can't see it at all." The smile on Liu Dao Mu's face didn't change at all. Anyway, it was him from another world who harmed him. Does it have anything to do with Liu Dao Mu?

It seems that because it has been a while, the cries of ghosts that had been suppressed by the city master gang sounded again, even sharper than before, causing the eyes of the city master gang and Liudao Mu to change at the same time,

And Fran, who was watching the play, had no intention of making a move at all. Fran, who probably found that there were already two big bosses protecting him so he didn't have to do anything, started paddling openly, and pointed the camera at the dressed up The master of the city, from head to toe, does not let go of even a hair, the extremely high-definition picture quality makes the barrage explode all at once,

However, I don't know why the few people who should appear the most did not appear,

"It's really strange." Fran once again greeted the camera with that flat but irritating tone and expression, "Hello—are you not here?"

[Orange: Yes, yes, yes, yes!I can!Ah~ Mama-san is going to die~]

[uni-clam: I'm here!Ahhhhhh, Tsunaji-kun is so handsome! 】

[hurricanebomb tipped a rocket, and left a message: Dead Apple immediately move the camera back, I haven't finished capturing the screen yet! 】

Well, the case has been solved. It seems that the barrage was turned off and the screenshot was taken.

Hey~ It's a pity that the platform doesn't have the function of prohibiting screenshots, otherwise you can knock out a few more gifts.

The castellan had no time to worry about what Fran was doing, he slightly raised his hand to signal Liudaokui not to move yet, and Liudaokui also narrowed his eyes, but still stopped moving,

The city lord outlines the underworld lamp that exudes a faint green light, his lips are slightly parted, and the peaceful and quiet requiem is gently hummed, and he gently probes into the surrounding mist and disappears without a trace.

The white leather shoes stepped on the dry branches and the old and new leaves. The brown-haired boy held a white ghost lamp that exuded a faint light, and walked quietly and slowly through the dead branches and leaves on the ground. The surrounding fog seemed to be I was eager to get closer, but was slowly pushed back as the boy walked. The fleeting indigo flames flashed away, and the mist wrapped around the boy's feet as if nothing had happened slowly spread, turning into brown hair. The boy resisted part of the blood-smelling mist that exceeded the limit,

"Here." I don't know how long after walking, the city master gang stopped, and the gentle humming stopped, and the hand holding the soul lamp was gently raised, illuminating the front,

It was a dead tree, shrouded in death, without any vitality,

The castellan walks slowly around the back of the tree, where there is a tree hole that is not too big or small, just the size of a human head.

The short-haired head is a beautiful girl in appearance, she is not very old, but her eyes are full of hatred, she stares fiercely at the brown-haired boy outside, the corners of her mouth are a little stiff, slowly raised, revealing a ferocious and terrifying laugh,

"Do you have anything to tell me?" The city master's eyes were unexpectedly calm, the white suit also painted with dark green dead trees was spotlessly clean, dazzlingly clean, but the brown eyes were too clear and bright, "I will help you."

Bright red tears of blood flowed from those originally beautiful eyes, forming a small pool of blood under the head, the smile on his face seemed to be crying but not a smile, the pupils that should have been stiff suddenly moved, and looked straight at Liu Dao Mu's direction,

Liudaoku watched all this coldly, had expected the innocence of the city master, but did not intend to stop it, the smile on the corner of his lips was half a smile, looking down at the head, his strange eyes were so full that he could hardly hide it malice and sarcasm,

He didn't think there was anything to be pitiful about these guys who were easily killed. In this world, only naive guys like Sawada Tsunayoshi would try to help these cowards who couldn't even take revenge.

It seems that Liu Dao Mu's attitude angered the head, and the surrounding air became colder for a while, the castellan turned slightly sideways, looking at Liu Dao Mu with some worry,

What the hell is this guy doing? !

Fran hurried to take pictures, it would be a pity to miss such a wonderful show.

As the person being stared at, Liu Dao Mu didn't care about other people's thoughts at all, and the numbers in his strange eyes even started to jump.

Suddenly, the head calmed down, and slowly raised the corner of his mouth to Liu Dao Mu, with obvious mockery in his eyes, and turned his pupils to look at the man who looked too clean in such a gloomy place again. brunette boy,

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The human head suddenly started to jump, jumped three times in the already narrow tree hole, and finally disappeared.

Before disappearing, he gave Liu Dao Mu a mocking look,

"Ah." The city master looked at the scene that suddenly changed in front of him. The dead tree in front of him seemed to be even more dry, the head had disappeared, and the blood seemed to have never appeared, but there seemed to be something deep in the tree hole. Like a flash of light, Cheng Zhugang didn't have any obstacles in his heart at all. He reached in with his hand wearing a white half-finger glove, and found a diary with a pen in it from the deepest crack in the tree hole. The one that reflected the light was the one that looked A long time pen.

"Wow, master, you were provoked by a ghost." Fran just watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. From the perspective of the side, he, the pineapple head master who couldn't be more pinched, was completely trying to provoke the other party on purpose and let him The opponent should make a move first so that they can find a legitimate reason to deal with the ghost with the head.

Fran shrugged.

After all, the city master outline has proposed to help that ghost, who knows if that ghost will have any other traps,

However, the ghost that was stupidly killed so easily was quite shrewd at this time. I didn't expect to see the master's thoughts all at once, and directly agreed to hand it over to the city master.

"It seems that the master is really old... oops." Fran's headgear was hit hard again.

"I'm only fifteen." Liu Daokuai hit the apple sleeve without looking back, his brows twitched slightly, and the veins on his forehead tensed.

However, it seemed as if he didn't know, and he didn't refute Fran's thoughts, although he didn't say it completely, but it was all expressed in his tone.

Liudaokui frowned slightly, the smile on the corners of his lips had long since disappeared, he looked coldly at this one who was so naive to the extreme even though it was in another world, and still dared to look at him firmly, obviously he had known for a long time that he disapproved but did not follow through at all Pengo Lie felt as if he was ten years older and had a terrible headache.