Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

But in the spiritual gang that everyone is worried about, it has just woken up.

Sawada house,

The brown-haired young man lay peacefully on the bed alone. Suddenly, as if having a nightmare, he began to struggle, his pale and thin fingers tightened violently, almost tearing the thin bed sheet, and the tightly closed His eyes opened suddenly, a trace of confusion flashed in the warm brown pupils, he raised his hand on his forehead,

Is it a dream?

Sawada Tsunayoshi rubbed his aching temples, propped up the bed and slowly sat up, his loose and thin pajamas were hanging loosely on his body, his soft brown hair was messy, he looked around,

It was still my own room that was so messy that I couldn't see it.

"How come..." Sawada Tsunayoshi was puzzled. In his impression, he should have made a deal with those ghosts, and then he was torn to pieces by the ghosts.

Is it a dream?

Sawada Tsunayoshi turned over and got out of bed, looked at the calendar and time,

Is it the day before?

"It's really strange..." Tsunayoshi Sawada scratched his already messy hair, looked around,

Well, as always there are ghosts.

He should have been used to having nightmares. These ghosts who died in the hands of the leaders of Pengo Li's generations have been haunting him since he was very young, and he can't sleep peacefully every night. It is the simplest "punishment".

He doesn't even remember the last time he had a "good rest". Every night, he seems to be watching a series. All the little secrets that the parties involved know very clearly,

He knew that these sins are what he should bear when he was very young, but over the years, no matter how horrible and cruel the picture is played or felt dozens of times or hundreds of times, he will become numb.

It's not that he thinks those things are nothing, after all, no matter how numb it is, the feeling of experiencing everything before the death of a ghost in a dream is extremely profound, but he can already divert his attention when he is "killed". Think of some other messy things to divert the pain caused by "death",

But even if you have experienced all kinds of nightmares, some have been killed, some have become murderers, or you have been implicated as cannon fodder, passers-by who just passed by but died in the mafia fire... .... He has never had such a dream similar to foreknowledge,

"That's why," Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed deeply, "You can kill if you want, do you need to let me know a day in advance?"

Do you want him to live in the pain of waiting for death?Impossible, these ghosts have followed him for so many years, don't they know that he has accepted his fate?

Even if you know you're going to die tomorrow, it's a big deal to have fun today.

"But the me in my dream seems to be taking the initiative to make a deal with you tomorrow?" Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't care how many ghosts have been staring at him from various corners and crevices with resentment for ten years. Confused, he just muttered to himself, "Hmm...but it's not bad if you think about it,"

After all, the power in him that had been protecting him was slowly diminishing, and seeing the rate of loss, even if he didn't take the initiative, he would soon be torn apart by ghosts.

Rather than being eaten at an uncertain time, perhaps dying in the street and implicating other ordinary people, it is indeed better to arrange your own death,

Anyway, early death and late death are all going to die.

"It just so happens that Mom and Dad have traveled around the world, and Biyangqi, Xiaochun, and Yiping have also gone to Italy. My brother should be able to protect everyone." Tsunayoshi Sawada thought about it, and realized that he only had this little thing in total. With a large circle of friends, the people in the circle don't need him to worry too much, "Jingzi... It's a good thing I didn't confess my love."

Although he really likes the girl who smiles at him, who is weird in other people's eyes, anyway, his life span is only so little, so it's better not to harm others, and telling the other party what he wants is just But it will bring trouble to the other party. Instead of confessing to Kyoko before death and leaving a lifetime of shadows on Kyoko, it is better to bring this heart into the grave... Well, but he may not even have a grave, after all He had hoped that these ghosts would swallow the corpse that could prove him,

The disappearance of Sawada Tsunayoshi is better than the death of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was already seriously considering the possibility of arranging tomorrow as his own death date, sat on the table in front of the window, propped his chin and looked out of the window, his warm brown pupils seemed to reflect the too clear blue sky,

Of course there is reluctance, but...it's great to be free.

The people he knows are not in Japan now, although they have all become mafia, but my brother should be able to protect everyone,

My brother is much better than a good-for-nothing like him.

"If you die tomorrow... why don't you just go out and play today." Tsunayoshi Sawada stretched leisurely, stood up and walked to the closet, ignoring opening the closet and rushing out of the closet towards his neck Attacking the ghost who was bounced back by the orange-red light that shrouded him although weak but still existed, changed into his favorite clothes, "Where are we going to play?"

Anyway, it's the last day, and I suddenly want to be a little selfish...

The corners of Sawada Tsunayoshi's lips curled up, and he took out all the savings he had accumulated over the years so that he could only stay at home and draw horror comics so as not to involve other people,

"I'm going out." He yelled at the too deserted home without nostalgia, walked out of the house without looking back, and then walked towards the most famous sushi restaurant nearby without hesitation.

The high-end dishes in Bamboo Sushi are expensive but delicious, and before he died, he still wanted to buy a huge sushi platter and eat it all by himself!

Walking leisurely on the road, the sun is not very fierce, it is a good weather.

The corners of the lips of the brown-haired young man outlined a gentle arc. He didn't open an umbrella, nor did he put on the hoodie. His whole body was shrouded in sunlight, and his handsome and gentle face seemed to be even more dazzling.

He likes sunshine very much, and he doesn't like dark places, but it's a pity that he can only go out once in a while. This is the limit he gave himself—in case it would be so ugly if he died outside, it would scare others .

As if, or indeed, he didn't notice the amazing gazes from the passing girls, Tsunayoshi Sawada, enjoying the warm sunshine, squinted his eyes happily like a lazy big cat, and then slammed his mouth with some regrets. Breaking away from Sunshine's persuasion, he stepped into the Bamboo Sushi restaurant.

It’s not time for meals now, there are very few customers in the store, and the chef is still Yamamoto’s father, which makes Sawada Tsunayoshi feel better.

"Hello, Uncle." Tsunayoshi Sawada seldom comes to the sushi restaurant, because it used to be the gathering place for his brother and Yamamoto. In order not to embarrass everyone, he had to avoid them. Later, after his brother and the others went to Italy, he Also because of the weakening of the power protecting him, in order not to die outside, he stayed at home and became an otaku, and even less came out, "Long time no see."

"Hey, it's Tsunayoshi from the Sawada family." Dad Yamamoto seemed to know him, "Abu that boy hasn't come back yet."

"Uh, I know." Tsunayoshi Sawada scratched his face in embarrassment. Why does uncle always think that he is looking for Yamamoto?

Obviously, in fact, he and Yamamoto should not be very familiar with each other.