Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

This was a long time ago.

He is trapped in this place, and has completely lost contact with the outside world except for the original contract.

There is not much consciousness left, and the time to stay awake is almost equal to zero.

Every day is in a state of chaos and confusion, as if it is a robot that has already been programmed. The only difference is that the time to go out for a walk every day is not certain.

Probably because he didn't want to stay in that castle. At that time, even in an unconscious state, he would still stay outside for a long time. He would only stay in the castle when he needed to rest or was brought back by her.

There is nothing to say about these things, a repetitive and boring decade, without any meaning.

But it was because of these residual fogs that made his meaningless ten years a little bit more interesting.

Liu Dao Mu's eyelids drooped slightly, and he chuckled silently, but there was no smile in his slightly narrowed eyes, but a trace of sarcasm.

Slowly leaving this not-so-big open space, he couldn't hear what these vague images were saying, and he had been in this state from the very beginning.

When he saw it for the first time, he had already forgotten what time it was, and at that time he had completely lost the perception of the passage of time.

He will not take the initiative to be curious about something, nor will he take the initiative to try to contact the outside world. Even if Coulom has been trying to contact, he will not respond - because there is no concept of response.

But one day, when it was discovered that there was a completely different fog flame remaining in the forest, everything changed.

Uncommonly, at that time, he would subconsciously and proactively search for this kind of flame, and the consciousness that had been completely suppressed seemed to begin to emerge. Although he himself did not realize this, at that time he did begin to have some kind of thought ,

"Find it."

This kind of thought, which he didn't even realize, made his already uncontrollable body move, and the meaningless walk every day began to become a conscious search.

It has long been hidden in the depths of the body, and the power that has not been actively used for a long time began to be subconsciously stimulated. The flames of the mist penetrated into the surroundings little by little, linking with the broken illusion fragments left by who did not know when, and found one after another. , an image he had never seen before.

He doesn't doubt that this residual illusion is harmful, because he is very familiar with this illusion fluctuation subconsciously. At that time, he didn't think about the reason, but now that he thinks about it, it should be because it is Kurom's. Power, that's why he subconsciously chose to believe.

Because that was Collom, and it was himself.

The contract and connection that was not completely broken even when it was influenced by outsiders became an opportunity for Liu Dao Mu to understand the past.

Liu Dao Mu slowly strolled in the forest, the sun shines through the mottled shade and forms light spots on the ground, and then falls on his face, the hair at the back of his head is tied up, and the long tail of his hair is slightly shaking, Swept over the hem of his trench coat.

These illusions are not very clear, and are slowly disappearing with the passage of time. In fact, to him at that time, they were the past and future gifts from Kurom Skull.

In the beginning, it was just some video fragments about what they did in the past, repeated in front of him passing by again and again, even though he couldn't generate any extra thoughts, it did arouse his desire to find.

What appeared later were some of Collom's own memory fragments, which may have been seen by Collom, or maybe they were imagined by Collom out of thin air, but it is undeniable that it was indeed what made him at that time start to actively output Use your own flames to prolong the consumption of those remaining flames and prolong the time for the illusion to disappear.

Liudaokui stopped in his tracks, and stopped in another open space. A familiar yet unfamiliar scene reappeared in front of his eyes, reflected in the pair of eyes, just quietly looking at it, as if pulling himself out and not investing in it, and watching it from an onlooker's perspective. In all the strange eyes in front of me,

It was a little brown-haired kid, who seemed to be locked in a dark room without any light, but Liudao Mukuro was unexpectedly able to see his expression and movements clearly.

That was Tsunayoshi Sawada when he was a child.

Now Liu Dao Mu knows his identity,

Dr. Sawada when he was a child.

He is completely different from the way he is now at ease in everything he encounters, always with a fake and disgusting smile, Liu Daoku silently evaluated the difference between the two in his heart, and finally came to a conclusion,

Sure enough, this dirty little one is more likable.

Xiao Gangji seemed a little scared, sitting curled up on the dusty ground, but looking at the direction of the door expectantly, the gleam in the clear brown eyes never disappeared.

The same environment of being imprisoned, why does this child still have such hopes?

Maybe it was because he had such an idea, or maybe it was because he subconsciously wanted to pursue the child's future, and wanted to know whether the child would become a disappointment in the future, but at that time he continued to look for it.

Liu Dao Mu slowly squatted in front of Xiao Tsunakichi,

What is in front of him is just an illusion, Liu Daoku knows this very well, the child can't see him, even if he is squatting in front of the child, all the child can see is the closed door behind him, and he doesn't know when it will open. doors that will open,

So in the past, he had never been so close to this child.

Liu Daoku looked down at Xiao Gangji in front of him, slowly raised his hand, stretched out a finger as if tentatively, and touched Xiao Gangji's forehead,

Unexpectedly, I felt the temperature of the entity, and it didn't penetrate through it, as if it was real.

"..." Liudaokui looked at Tsunayoshi, who was poked backwards by him, and seemed to be blinking suspiciously. His eyes were unclear. Suddenly, he withdrew his hand and stood up slowly. He laughed, and said as if admiring, "Illusion has improved a lot, it seems that I have trained well."

Turning around and leaving as if it didn't matter, Xiao Gangji behind him seemed to be a little depressed and rubbed the center of his brow that was poked, and tilted his head in doubt, his eyes were full of puzzlement, and the clear eyes reflected the back that was going further and further away , Xiao Gangji stood up suddenly, patted the ashes on his body, and chased after him with little feet, and climbed on Liudao Mukui's lap, looking up at him, as if wondering why he was not taken with him. Walk.

Liudaokui only felt the weight of his feet, and when he lowered his head, he saw the brown-haired little guy who was holding him tightly,

"..." Liudaokuo fell silent for a while, looking down at Tsunakichi who was climbing up because of his lack of response.

Coulom... Did he misunderstand him?

The clothes were pulled down, in order to prevent the little guy from tearing his clothes, Liu Daoku subconsciously supported the little guy.

Liudaokui looked at Xiao Gangji who took advantage of the situation and found a place to nest in his arms, and rubbed against his neck.

"..." Liudao Mukuo felt the weight in his hand and the temperature of the little one, which was very real in every respect, but he was very familiar with Kurom's flame, of course he could feel the traces of illusion on this little one,

And even if he couldn't find out that it was an illusion at that time, it triggered this little one's reaction again...

But does he look like such a kind person?