Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

Although I didn't come to the familiar order, the menu here doesn't seem to have changed much.

Sawada Tsunayoshi found a place to do it. There are a lot of things to order, and the waiting time will be longer, but for delicious sushi, he still has this patience.

There are not many customers in the store, and Uncle Yamamoto is not too busy, and Tsunayoshi Sawada is just like in the past, just chatting with Uncle Yamamoto,

It may not be much different from ten years ago. Uncle Yamamoto mentioned his son most often, but he still doesn’t know much about Yamamoto’s situation, or even less than ten years ago.

Ten years ago, he and Yamamoto were classmates, but even so, because he was busy dealing with ghosts every day, he didn't have much impression of the classmates in the class, but the sushi restaurant was a rare place for him to chat with people It’s not that he won’t be harassed by ghosts when he’s at the sushi restaurant, it’s just that talking to someone can divert his attention while waiting for the sushi.

And maybe because of this, he usually pays more attention to the situation of the Sunshine school grass in their class, and it is also to have a common topic with Uncle Yamamoto. Maybe it is because of this that Uncle Yamamoto thinks that he and Yamamoto have a good relationship?

Sawada Tsunayoshi took a sip of tea, patiently listening to what Uncle Yamamoto said, with a usual smile on his lips,

It's just that even back then, he just paid attention to it when he was "free", and he really didn't have much contact with Yamamoto.

"Awu, you don't even call me back..." Uncle Yamamoto seemed to be complaining, and said to him while cutting the dishes, but the proud smile on his face was not fake, "All day long Just busy with his baseball games."

"Well, Yamamoto's baseball level is very high. He should be in the first echelon of the team. It's normal to be busy." Tsunayoshi Sawada propped his chin, and his brown eyes scanned the trophy on the wall. No, it seems that although Yamamoto went to Italy, he still played baseball.

He hasn't seen Yamamoto and the others for a long time, and of course he doesn't know how they are doing in Italy, but occasionally, he can also receive some news,

Everyone seems to be having a good time.

"Kuji Temple should be doing well." Sawada Tsunayoshi asked in a low voice.

"Huh? What did you say just now?" Yamamoto was just getting excited, and didn't hear what Sawada Tsunayoshi said for a while.

"No, Yamamoto still sounds the same as before." Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled awkwardly, quickly changed the subject, and looked helplessly at the empty seat beside him,

What ordinary people can't see is that there is a woman sitting in that vacant seat, with silver curly hair hanging over her shoulders, a faint smile in her emerald eyes, wearing a gentle white long dress, and the usual melancholy between her brows. It seemed to disappear for a moment, the corners of his lips were slightly raised,

She is the mother of the prison temple, and she is also the reason for the initial connection between Sawada Tsunayoshi and the prison temple Hayato in this world.

"Hayato is doing one thing." The silver-haired woman seemed to be answering Sawada Tsunayoshi's question, and seemed to be expressing emotion, her always slightly frowning brow softened, "The child finally has someone who wants to protect with all his might." .”

And most importantly, that person deserves it.

"Really..." Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes were a little far away, recalling the silver-haired boy he had worked so hard to protect, he should have become an outstanding young man now, "That's good."

The person I want to protect is my brother...

"But no matter what, I still hope that he can protect himself first." Tsunayoshi Sawada seemed to have thought of something, and frowned with some headaches, "I don't know if this has grown over the years."

"..." The silver-haired woman turned her head slightly, her beautiful emerald eyes reflected the gentle brown-haired youth, "Yes."

The silver-haired woman's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and she looked gently at this child who was targeted by malice and grew up, but loved life more than anyone else,

Even though he has become an excellent young man, in her eyes, he is still the brown-haired boy who reached out to her and asked if she needed help...

Some pale lips outlined a gentle arc, the silver-haired woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and gradually recalled the past in her mind,

Death is a painful thing,

Even if it is only for a moment, it will seem extraordinarily long,

And when she woke up again, she had become a ghost that no one could see.

Maybe it's because she still has obsessions, she followed the little Hayato, watching him accidentally hear the truth, watching him run away from home impulsively, watching him wandering in the dark world, Nearly died several times,

But she can't do anything, no matter how distressed she is, she can only try to protect Hayato with her own strength when he is gradually entangled by evil spirits, even if she will perish in the end, it doesn't matter.

As long as she can protect her son well.

Year after year passed, and she fulfilled her unfulfilled wish during her lifetime—watching her son grow up into a teenager little by little,

It's just a pity that as a mother, she still doesn't want her child to get into some bad habits that are not good for the body, such as smoking and the like.

Her strength is getting weaker and weaker, and she is becoming more and more transparent. If this continues, she will disappear.

Not much regret, more just worry, Hayabusa is only a teenager, if she disappears, who can protect him from being devoured by those evil spirits.

She knew that she was a little selfish, and knew that the child had no obligation to protect Hayato, but for her own child, she still went to ask the child,

The child was only in his teens, but when she saw the child for the first time, she knew that the brown-haired boy might be her only hope.

Her first impression was indeed correct, the brown-haired boy was a very gentle child, just because it was the first time someone asked him to protect someone so important, he agreed.

But the child could clearly see how terrifying the evil spirits trying to devour Hayato were, knowing that Hayato had no way to see her, and it was impossible for him to know that it was her commission, and even more knowing that Hayato would not know how serious his situation was. Dangerous, he may not have a good face,

But the kid still agreed.

"Why did you agree to my rude request to protect Hayato?" She remembered asking the brown-haired boy, but she didn't get a complete answer by accident.

"Huh?" Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the silver-haired woman beside him, and scratched his face in embarrassment after realizing what she was asking, "Gakuji is not a bad person, his soul is very clean."

Sawada Tsunayoshi recalled the first time he saw that unruly silver-haired boy, his clean soul made him have a good impression of that good-looking silver-haired boy at first sight,

"As a result, it was indeed confirmed later that the evil spirit haunting the prison temple was either the sin left by his family, or it was the bad guy that the prison temple killed when he was wandering before."

Growing up in a mafia family, but being implicated by that family, being haunted by that evil spirit at a young age...It looks like him, doesn't it?

"I just think, anyway, I can help him, if possible, the pain of being entangled by evil spirits, as expected, only I know."

At that time, I just couldn't bear it for a while. It would be a pity for such a pure soul to be swallowed up.

Sawada Tsunayoshi said lightly, and casually put a piece of sushi that he just made into his mouth,

It's just that he didn't do this task for long, because after the battle for the ring, the prison temple got the ring of Lan and was protected by a kind of power, so he was no longer needed.

And during the battle for the ring, because of Valia's presence, the evil spirits were too strong, and the surrounding ghosts did not dare to approach, but it was safe.

"Is that really the case..." The silver-haired woman closed her eyes lightly, not being surprised for some reason,

This kid is really gentle,

But because of this,

That's why I missed so much.