Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

Number 800 doesn't want to see himself in this world at all, it reminds him of the time when he was affected.

So number 800 simply buried his face on the doctor's shoulder out of sight, and even drooped his tail behind him,

But in fact, the situation with the number 800 has already been calculated. After all, outsiders in his world like Liudao Mukuro the most. Of course, they are much more relaxed.

But in fact, those who should be affected will still be affected. Although it is said that the sacrifice of Liu Dao Mu is a happiness for everyone else, but of course that woman will not just leave them alone.

Collecting games should be played. Now that I think about it, the memories of the past so many years have now become mental pollution. If the willpower is weak, it is estimated that I will not be able to get out.

Number 800 rubbed Dr. Sawada's shoulder, trying to forget the embarrassing picture that resurfaced in his mind again,

"Huh?" Dr. Sawada paused, keenly aware of the sharp canine teeth touching his shoulders from time to time, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the hair of number 800, pulling it back slightly, "I remember I said before, "

"Don't grind your teeth with my clothes." Dr. Sawada pulled the number 800 away, the collar was already bitten, and it was torn as the number 800 moved backwards, "This is the number [-] you broke. file?"

Dr. Sawada turned over and pressed the number 800 on the sofa, and the sinful hand in the depths rua a black dog ear,

"Hmm, wait, wait, doctor..." Number 800 tried to struggle, and inadvertently tore the doctor's already bitten shirt completely, and completely tore up Dr. Sawada's original gentle image.

"Don't wait." Dr. Sawada's movements became more intense. He raised his legs and knelt down to press the leg number 800, suppressing his actions. Dr. Sawada didn't care about the torn shirt on his body, and the smile on his lips became more and more gentle.

After the number 800 finally collapsed on the sofa with a heavy breath, Dr. Sawada finally let go of his hand as if he had breathed out,

"Reflect on yourself, you know?" His slender fingers were placed on the delicate button, and he untied it slowly, revealing his chest with some scars, which also made him look a little more wild.

He casually took off the torn shirt and threw it on No. 800's body, took out a new shirt, shook it off, put it on, buttoned it, folded the collar, pushed his glasses, it was still the elegant Sawada PhD.

The dog at home is really obedient when he is obedient, but he is also really noisy when he is rambunctious. How can he be so energetic every day?

Today was also the day that Dr. Sawada couldn't understand how well number 800 absorbed the potion.

"However..." Dr. Sawada looked condescendingly at the number 800 spread out on the sofa, and his brown eyes hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses were thoughtful, "It seems that the physical examination is also scheduled."

At first, I thought that after all, the situation of No. 800 and No. 590 is obviously different, and there is no need to worry about the detailed physical examination, so it was only a rough inspection before, but now it seems that it is better to start as soon as possible.

The number 800's absorption of the potion was a bit beyond his expectation, in order to avoid accidents, he had to check it out.

"Huh?" Number 800, who was keenly aware of something, looked at Dr. Sawada, suddenly feeling an inexplicable sense of crisis.

the other side,

Xiao Guangqiu's training with Xiao Shanben also officially started.

Although under the flicker of the little light ball, Xiao Shanben already has enough consciousness to train, but many times Xiao Shanben's body and consciousness are not under his control at all, and he often walks towards the door unconsciously.

Even if walking on the street, it is possible to turn a corner at any time and go to Sawada Yuki's house.

Of course, Xiao Guangqiu also has some guesses in this situation. After all, childhood sweethearts often go to each other to play this kind of plot, of course there will be, otherwise how to cultivate feelings,

So the little light ball was not stingy this time, and spent part of the points to appear in front of Xiao Shanben.

The situation this time is a little different from last time, it is just to supervise the host, so this time, no one can see his existence except the host.

In order to save points, Xiao Guangqiu used the body of a boy this time. A brown-haired boy who looked like a teenager slowly appeared in front of Xiao Shanben.

Why not use a body of the same age as the host?

Of course it's because it's not easy to suppress the current host if they are the same age!

The brown-haired boy grabbed Xiao Shanben, his clear boyish voice was a little harsh,

'Master host, please train carefully. '

'Now you can't get Sawada Yuki's love. '

In order for Koyamamoto to train seriously, it doesn't matter even if he is a little venomous, as long as the host has a "clear" understanding of himself now!

The brown-haired boy stood against the light in front of Koyamamoto, his brows were slightly frowned, and the brown eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames, as if he was still a little disappointed in Koyamamoto's disappointment.

"Ah..." Xiao Shanben was a little stunned, and looked up at the tall boy in front of him, with a little confusion in his brown eyes.

"Let's go," the brown-haired boy half-bent, and stretched out his hand towards Koyamamoto, "Run this lap first, and then we'll go play baseball."

"Huh?" Xiao Shan Ben grabbed the hand subconsciously, and slowly ran along the strength of the brown-haired boy pulling him,

Play baseball together?

Koyamamoto subconsciously thought of the small white baseball, the subtle touch when the bat hits the baseball, the breeze blowing quietly under the sun, and the excitement when he swung the bat and hit a home run, even in the summer. don't feel hot...

"Okay!" Little Yamamoto's eyes gradually lit up, and he nodded vigorously, with obvious pleasure, "Let's go play baseball!"

System 27027 was keenly aware of the changes in Koyamamoto. The brown-haired boy's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and his face was filled with joy from the heart.

Very good!The host still remembers baseball!

As soon as baseball is mentioned, Sawada Yuki is completely forgotten, that is to say, the degree of influence is not irreversible no matter how deep it is.

From now on, just let the host's attention be completely focused on baseball, and isolate the host from meeting with Sawada Yuki!

The prospect is bright, which makes the system 27027 a little relieved, and the degree of love is deeper than the degree of love for Sawada Yuki shown before, which means that the host is really addicted to baseball,

That's right, someone who can become the male second will always have extremely high talent in one aspect. The host will definitely become an excellent professional baseball player in the future!

The brown-haired boy rubbed Koyamamoto's head easily, feeling quite relieved,

What a great host to have his own dreams and goals!

The author has something to say:

But Takeshi Yamamoto, who became a high-ranking mafia leader: Ahaha, compared to baseball, companions are more important than ever!