Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

"Sure enough, the memory shouldn't be erased!!!" Irie Masaichi's face was rather ugly, his fingers kept flying on the keyboard, and it felt like the keyboard was about to be smashed.

But this is not the end yet, because he just discovered that, at some point, other people have also entered one after another ahhhhhhhh!

"Who? Who the hell?!" Irie's eyes were red, and he was about to go crazy, "They shouldn't have erased their memories, right?!"

"Calm down," Spana unwrapped a new lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth, "From the signal point of view, most of the wristbands are already in use, and from the time records, the entry time should not Too long, the number of people who choose to erase memory and not erase memory is about half, worrying now is useless.”

"Let's contact the remaining people who haven't entered as soon as possible to let them be careful." Remind the precautions and so on, so as to avoid causing other fragments of consciousness to be unable to capture.

"...It's useless even if I remind you." Irie Masaichi was completely discouraged, staring blankly at the computer screen, "These guys don't listen to warnings!"

At least half of the guardians have entered. Rambo, Sasakawa, Heiwa Rokukoku, and Kurom have not yet entered. It should be because of the current situation of Vengley that they did not enter all of them. .....No one knows what he is thinking.

None of Valia's side entered, because they are now purging Vongola. Although it is said that it is the last reincarnation, Vengola's damage is not as great as in the first reincarnation, but it is also because of the Bailan incident. This led to some chaos within Vengley. In this case, in addition to the guardian, Valia must also sit in and assist in cleaning Vengley.

Dino of the Alliance family hasn't used the bracelet for the time being, and he is probably dealing with family affairs, but Gu Liyan has already used it, but if there is the Glacier Guardian of the Simon family, nothing major will happen, and then... ....

Master Bai Lan?

When he saw the familiar name, Irie was stunned, and quickly turned his head to look at Bai Lan who was supposed to be sitting next to him.

"It's gone?!" Irie was stunned as he looked at the empty chair, and then slowly recovered, "Don't leave everything to Mr. Uni, Mr. Bailan?!!!"

"Oh?" Verdi ignored Irie Masaichi's incompetent rage, he raised his eyebrows with interest as he looked at the list on the screen showing that the bracelet had been activated, "This is interesting."

It's not that there are some people on the list who can barely be called colleagues. It is indeed a bit surprising that Reborn will choose to enter the state of erasing memory, but that's all. Anyway, that guy is surprising There are too many things to go,

Mostly, he sees names on the list that shouldn't be there.

"Hmm." Spana touched his chin with a thoughtful expression on his face, "It's really surprising."

So those few can also use these bracelets?

In a fragment of consciousness,

Surrounded by the familiar Bingsheng Shrine, it is very quiet here, because people nowadays have less and less trust in shrines, especially for such relatively small shrines.

So usually few people come to worship, especially at night, it will only look more desolate,

That's why they chose to gather at this shrine when it was rare to be able to live in this world, although in fact the gathering time would not be too long.

"What do you think of those little ghosts, Uzuki?" This was G's voice, sounding a little impatient, as if he was not very satisfied with his heir.

"Well, he is crisp and neat, he is a good boy." Yuyue's voice seemed to be quite satisfied?

"Ah... why is only my heir a dirty calf?" There's no need to be so low, Lan Bao, it sounds quite suitable.

"I still don't know!" Nakel...Has this guy really thought about how to assess?

"Boring." Arnold...he seemed not interested in that child.

"Tsk," G scratched his hair, and looked sideways slightly to the back, "how is your side?"

"Primo."

"..." Giotto, who was sitting on the steps, slowly opened his eyes, his long blond hair swaying gently with the breeze. After a long time, his tight lips parted slightly, and his deep voice quickly dissipated in the air In, "I want to... take another look."

look again?

That's not like what you're saying, Primo.

"What's wrong?" G was keenly aware of Giotto's strangeness, "Did something happen?"

"...No," Giotto stood up slowly, the black cloak making a friction sound with his movements, "it's nothing."

"Then let's break up first."

Without giving others a chance to ask, Giotto hardly wanted to say anything more, because even he himself didn't know what this strange feeling was,

Even he himself didn't know why he would answer like that,

Why take another look?It's not like the child didn't meet his expectations, the child's answer at the inheritance ceremony was already very satisfying to him,

This time it was just an assessment of the guardians.

But why did he suddenly hesitate at this time?

Perhaps, he shouldn't have involved that child...

In the dark room, only a little moonlight shines in through the cracks in the curtains,

Giotto's figure slowly emerged, looking at this somewhat ordinary room, his fingers lightly scanned the comics and game CDs on the bookshelf, and there were unfinished homework on the desk, and he would be scolded by the teacher tomorrow,

I am not very good in all aspects, but these are not the most important, because these can be learned slowly in the future,

Giotto looked sideways at the brown-haired boy who was sleeping soundly on his bed. The quilt barely hung on his stomach, and the baggy pajamas were almost ripped off by the boy himself, revealing his thin collarbone.

But what this child has is a nature that others cannot easily learn. Maybe he is not the most suitable to be a leader, but he is the most suitable to be Vongola's Dakong.

Slightly bent over, pulled up the thin quilt, then gently pulled away the hand that was holding the iron rod at the head of the bed and stuffed it into the quilt, patiently pressed the corners of the quilt on both sides, and looked at it with a little mischief The brown-haired boy who seemed to want to break free could only give up and lay upright on the bed, entangled with the quilt, because he couldn't move.

Giotto's brows softened slowly, and the brown-haired boy's frowning brows were lightly tapped with his fingertips. Through a layer of gloves, he could feel the warmth that he didn't have.

What do you do when you are always frowning at an age when you should be carefree?

Looking at the brown-haired boy who turned over impatiently and wanted to get rid of the finger on his forehead, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously,

Maybe you really shouldn't be involved?

Decimo.

Do not,

...A gang.