Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

There is basically no one who dares to look at Xanxus with this kind of eyes, except for the ninth generation.Of course, even the Ninth World would not say that he kept looking at Xanxus like this, otherwise Xanxus would not let him go easily, he didn't want to fight his son again at all.

Therefore, this inexplicably appearing enemy dared to look at Xanxus with such eyes, which doomed his tragedy.

If Xanxus is really angry, who cares where the battle takes place, even if it is in his own consciousness space, but the most important thing is to get rid of this obtrusive guy in front of him.

The double guns in his hand were fired again, and the violent flames were compressed into the two guns, just like temporarily suppressed anger, which would only become more terrifying after erupting.

"Forget it, it seems that you have really been influenced by that kind of brat?" The person opposite was pointed at by Xanxus' gun, but he didn't panic at all. He just kept his attitude from the beginning and just looked into Xanxus' eyes. There was a touch of disappointment in Li, "It's a pity that I came here on purpose. I didn't expect it to be just a boring story of an awkward kid being influenced by another innocent kid."

"Trash! Go to hell!" The scar on Xanxus' face became even more hideous under the extreme anger.He pulled the trigger, and powerful flames were unleashed, utterly annihilating the residue that had trespassed into the space of his consciousness with an all-burning rage.

The same is Dakong, if Tsunayoshi embraces everything, then Xanxus devours everything.

"It seems that you can't understand me after all," the other party was hit by Xanxus' flames, but his figure was only gradually distorted, and his face was clearly disappointed, like an elder's hatred for a younger generation , "Then, next time we meet, I won't hold back."

After leaving these words, he disappeared into Xanxus' consciousness space.

"..." Xanxus snorted coldly, put away his guns, and didn't show any emotion to that dregs' words.

In reality, after Scuvaro struggled for a long time, Xanxus slowly opened his eyes.

"It's so noisy, garbage." Xanxus grabbed the vase next to him and threw it towards the source of the noise, "I'm hungry."

Fragments of the vase were scattered all over the floor, a large amount of water flowed down from the top of Skuwaro's head along the long white hair, and a large number of flower petals sprinkled on Skuwaro's head and shoulders.

Ruslia let go of her hand silently, took two steps back, and plugged her ears.

"Voi——asshole boss! The food has been ruined by yourself!!!" The roar was stronger than before, hitting everyone's eardrums.

Valia's ring, the guardians of the second generation who lived here temporarily glanced at the second generation's Yushou, and then they were stared back one by one.

The guardian of the rain of the second world——moggia, the long white hair is always tied up, which makes it a little crooked.The hair on the right is put down, and the hair on the left is tied up casually. It may be because it is too long, so the tail of the braid is pulled up and tied together with the top to form a circle on the shoulder. There is a black one under the left eye. With the pattern of a scorpion, his appearance is feminine, but unfortunately, the cruelty in those blue eyes completely destroys his innate gentleness because of his appearance.

At this time, he was gnashing his teeth and staring at the tenth Varia leader who was exactly the same as his own bastard boss, the second king, in terms of appearance, personality, and picky eaters.

Back then he was too young to be taken down by that guy Sivnora, and he spent his whole life working so hard for him...Damn it, just thinking about it makes me feel sick, especially now I have to watch this and myself Almost identical juniors continue to be squeezed, tsk...

Moggia, who was quite upset, looked around, trying to grab a punching bag from these so-called companions, but the guardians of the second generation, who knew his character well, made excuses and left without giving him a chance to attack.

On the other hand, even though Tsunaki was handed over to Lark to raise... umm, protection, but no one thought that the enemy would actually sneak attack while the pillar of the world was weak.

In the chairperson's room, the comatose Tsunayoshi was lying on the extra bed beside him who didn't know when, and Skylark, who was the chairman of the discipline committee, was sitting at the desk to process the document.

Because of Hibari's quietness, basically no one dares to get close to the territory of the chairman of the ghost, so it is equivalent to providing the best recuperation environment for Tsuna, that is, after Tsuna wakes up, her heart may be a little unbearable .

The clock on the wall shows the current time, 12 o'clock.Skylark put down the pen in his hand and began to perform an extra task that he now has every day.

Skylark walked slowly to the side of the bed, helped Gang Ji up, and held Gang Ji's right hand with the hand with the Vongola gear.

The purple flame ignited, and the flame that belonged to Tsunayoshi wrapped inside was separated under the guidance of the purple flame, and slowly transferred from the touching hand of Lark and Tsunayoshi to Tsunayoshi's body, moving slowly , slowly moved up from Gangji's hand until it reached the center of Gangji's eyebrows, and then got in.

This is Yunque's daily task, to help Tsunayoshi warm up the damaged soul, and this is also a troublesome thing that Guiji calls every day and insists on not answering the phone, so that Yunque agrees.

In order to make it easier for Tsuna to take care of him, he successfully moved into a place that he would not enter even if he was beaten to death for nothing important. The enemies targeting Tsuna unknowingly surrounded the school and slowly approached the chairman's room.

Peng!

Explosions came from different directions, the ground was trembling violently, Skylark did not let go, and the period of nurturing the soul could not be interrupted suddenly, otherwise, although it would not cause harm to Skylark, but for the gang whose soul was already damaged For Ji, the damage caused was fatal.

Skylark looked outside from the window, without any expression on his face, but anyone who knew him well could see the emotion hidden on his face.This emotion is not so much anger at the unscrupulous destruction of the school he loves, but rather displeasure at not being able to run out and kill the enemy right now.

"It's really arrogant." A gloomy voice came from outside the chairman's room, and the next second the door of the chairman's room was blasted open from the outside.

The strong wind generated by the explosion blew in from the mouth, carrying the fragments of the door towards the skylark whose back was facing the door. The fragments were entangled with black power, and the irregular edges seemed to be sharper.

If you get stabbed, you will definitely die.

Of course, this is for ordinary people, but standing here is the strongest guardian of the tenth world—Kyaya Hibari.

Skylark didn't look back, as if he didn't bother to respond at all.

The purple flame ignited out of thin air, and incinerated the flying fragments into ashes in a blink of an eye. Only one fragment seemed to be lucky enough to escape, passing through the purple flame and attacking the skylark again.

Hibari turned his body slightly, and the fragments brushed past Tsunayoshi's raised hand by Hibari, passed through the flame that Fuzaku ignited to warm up Tsunayoshi's soul, which fused the sky and clouds, and flew out of the window.

"I don't need help." Skylark glanced displeasedly at the direction where the flame appeared.

"I didn't help you." A voice almost the same as that of Skylark came from the flames that appeared out of thin air, and Arnold appeared not far behind Skylark, facing the direction of the enemy.

Arnold, who was driven out again by Giotto to assist the tenth cloud guard and protect the tenth, has dropped to freezing point, "These are my prey."

The purple flames of the handcuffs held by Arnold only stayed on the spikes as before, but it was possible but impossible to ignore the powerful aura revealed above.

"Whatever you want." Skylark looked at Tsunaki, who was still unconscious, and carefully checked the degree of nurturing of Tsunaki's soul, "Weak little animal."

Has it not recovered yet?