Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

The atmosphere was obviously stagnant,

It's not just that you guys don't know how to complain now, even some dirty adults... think of some bad things.

"Ah~, this is really..." And just when Ruslia, ten years later, was about to say something ambiguously with his arms crossed and his orchid fingers raised, he was pushed onto the table by Skuvalo. superior,

Peng!

"Hey, what's the situation in your world?!" Skuvalo pressed Ruslia's head with one hand and made full use of physical methods to shut him up. While looking at Dr. Sawada, his expression was serious and full of adult reliability. , "Where are we in that world?"

As expected of Scovalo,

The corner of Dino's mouth twitched, and he looked away,

Before having any bad thoughts, let's make sure what happened in that world,

If this is the case with them in that world... No, let's not think about it yet.

"Huh?" Dr. Sawada raised his face and glanced at Skuvalo, "Who are you looking for?"

"If you want to find you in my world, he may not be available right now." Dr. Sawada tapped his temple in distress, "Because the number x is too difficult to serve, so I will release you in this world. Take care of number x."

Number x?

Could it be that...

Almost everyone looked at xanxus subconsciously. Combining the context and context, number x must be talking about you, right? !

"Hey, big trash." Ten years later, Xanxus looked calm, staring at his scarlet eyes with murderous intent, "What do you mean?"

That kind of tone that doesn't treat them as adults in that world at all is really annoying.

"Are you angry too?" Dr. Sawada was not frightened, and even said in a calm tone, "Why? Obviously you came to me yourself, drafted the contract yourself, signed it...according to the contract As written above, you are my property from the moment the contract takes effect, I think there should be no problem with my attitude.”

The amount of letters and information seems to be a bit large...

"Contract?!" Tsunaki seemed to feel the murderous aura coming from all around, obviously it wasn't his fault why the unlucky one was always him qwq

'Did he sign it too? ’ Superpower Tsunade asked suddenly, looking at the silver-haired young man sitting at Dr. Sawada’s feet,

Speaking of the contract, he and the Prison Temple in his world also have a contract of three chapters, it should be similar, right?

"Well, I signed it." Dr. Sawada nodded, "Do you want to show it to you?"

"No, no need!" Gangzi quickly waved his hands, and even his voice was frightened a little out of tune.

Just by saying it, she can feel the atmosphere getting worse and worse. If she sees the real thing again, she probably won’t have to go back to the original world qwq

At this time, you can basically distinguish the gaps between the different worlds of Tsunayoshi Sawada to a certain extent. The main world, Tsunayoshi and Tsunako, who are still teenagers, are obviously more worried about other people fighting or being troubled by themselves. He didn't pay much attention to it either, after all, his super powers allowed him to see the skeleton directly, the probability is very high,

But Tsunayoshi Sawada, who is already an adult, is different.

Lucky Tsuna has been blind for more than ten years before, and has no idea of ​​any kind of aesthetics, so he doesn't respond, and the other two... If it is said that Tsunayoshi Sawada is just a little embarrassed ten years later , that blood clan gang's face just now flashed a little bit of embarrassment, it was definitely an expression of thinking of something very bad!

Blood Race Gang sat upright to prove that he didn't think about anything, and the expression on his face quickly recovered, as if nothing had happened.

However, the complaints in my heart are almost unbearable even in my brain.

What is this situation? Does he know what this situation means? Wait, didn't he do it on purpose? He doesn't seem to know anything!

At any rate, someone who has received the memory of the blood family inheritance, the knowledge in this area can be said to be quite sufficient,

Although for the blood clan, he doesn't want these redundant and useless memories at all.

As for the prison temple Hayato... To be honest, he is probably the calmest one. Judging from the expressions on their faces, whether it is ten years ago or ten years later, the prison temple Hayato almost has the same sentence,

[I think there is nothing wrong with what he said. 】

That kind of righteousness seems to say that even they themselves would not choose to go back to sleep,

Ten years later, Hayato Gokuji even glanced at other people with disgust, thinking that he in that world is still the closest to Judaime anyway, what qualifications do these guys have to laugh at him.

at this time,

in the ring,

"Hahahahahahaha," Lan Bao looked like he was going to laugh like crazy, and patted G's shoulder, "How about it, as the senior of Shishi Lanshou, what do you think hahahahaha."

He didn't dare to ask Giotto what he thought of Decimo in this form, so he could only ask G in this form.

bump!

However, Lan Bao seems to have forgotten that G is the last man he can't mess with, so he deserves it if he gets punched firmly.

"Hmph." G withdrew his fist, "You might as well ask me in that world."

G looks at Giotto,

This form of Decimo doesn't seem to meet Primo's expectations. Is that world okay?

On the contrary, the expression on Giotto's face was slightly thoughtful,

"Don't worry too much." Giotto replied after a long time.

"Huh?" G's brows moved slightly.

"I probably have my own ideas in that world." The woman Giotto seemed less worried, and even enjoyed watching the show.

Otherwise, it will not allow this to happen.

In fact,

In a certain area of ​​Dr. Sawada’s huge research institute, the red-haired man with a red tattoo on his side face slowly exhaled, opened his eyes, and the forbearance and restraint in the bright rose-red eyes slightly relaxed , the fusion of hotness and calmness engraved deep in the bones makes those rose red eyes more vivid and rich,

The red-haired man pulled the chain on his wrist, looked up at the blond man sitting not far away, flipping through ancient books,

"Primo, that woman's influence seems to have weakened, can it be undone now?" Even in his lifetime, he had never been imprisoned with chains like this...I didn't expect that this chain could treat them like this existence is useful.

"It should be ok...Although I really want to say that," the blond man closed the ancient book with a helpless face, shaking the chain on his wrist, and the metal collided with a crisp sound, "But I also No keys, G."

Although it can be torn off, but at most the chain is torn off. The part that clasps the wrist is made of special material, even if it is them, there is no way to melt it with flames.

"What?!" Although he didn't want to doubt his leader, "He didn't give you the key?!"

"G," Giotto said in a rather heavy tone, but there was not much tension on his face, at most he was a little helpless, "Before you asked me, I thought the kid gave you the key."

"Huh??? Then why did he bring you here?" This area was originally where he stayed, Primo stayed in another area before, and was brought here not long ago... combined with the sudden feeling just now Regarding the disappearance of the influence, he thought it was because he knew that this kind of thing would happen a long time ago, so he brought Primo over and unlocked the chain when the time came? !

"...Probably, let's reminisce about the old days?" Giotto thought for a while, and gave a reason that sounded completely unreliable but sounded quite in line with his great-great-grandson's brain circuit,

After all, G was brought to his area before, and the kid seemed to trust G... Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought that G would have a key.