Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

This is impossible at all, the Judaimu of this world has already known everyone present, how could he not know about the mafia!

"Hey, you guys haven't fought against Judaime?!" Kiyoji was breathing a little fast, as if he was forcibly suppressing something, he yelled at Rokudokuku and Xanxus.

Xanxus opened his eyes abruptly, his scarlet eyes were full of ferocious intent towards the prison temple.

"voi!!! What do you mean?!" Scuvaro also slammed the table, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the prison temple's performance, "You bastard, don't put our world in the same category as other worlds! "

Although there is no direct answer, it can already be seen from Skuvalo, Xanxus and other members of Valia.

This world is not like some parallel worlds, at least the battle for the ring has happened.

"Kufufufu, your reaction is a little too big, Yuji Hayato." Liudaokuo narrowed his strange eyes, and also did not deny the previous battle.

There was no need for Bai Lan to ask, this guy had already taken down all the other parallel worlds at that time.

However, if there are no outsiders in this world, or at least no outsiders intervene in the Bailan war, then in this world, it should be the tenth generation who leads Vongola and Prynne to fight, and the final Vengola ring is doomed. If you are robbed...

"Hey," Yuji looked at Bailan, "You bastard, did you snatch the Vongola ring while Judaime was asleep, or just killed the Vongola ring that Judaimu snatched away. "

Prison Temple asked quite straightforwardly, not caring about the weirdness of others at all, and looked straight at Bai Lan who was watching the show with a smile from just now as if he had nothing to do with him.

These guys actually said they didn't tell Judaime about the Mafia, are you kidding me? !

They've been through so much, they might even have been killed by Bai Lan, and in the end, these guys actually say that Judaime doesn't know anything? !

Who are these guys looking down on? !

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the hand hanging by his side was clenched, there seemed to be a faint creaking sound, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, especially when he saw that the people in front of him didn't feel anything wrong, Prison Temple was obviously even more helpless. Suppress the anger.

"Well, the prison temple in another world, calm down." Yamamoto also stood up and persuaded, "There is no way to do this, after all, Ganga..."

Peng!

Gujiji grabbed Yamamoto's collar violently, gritted his teeth, and almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth,

"Even you know, even you know..."

"Hey, don't fight!" Sasakawa wanted to fight, but he was shot away.

The depths of the emerald eyes seemed to be condensed with a gust of wind, and the prison temple glanced at Sasakawa, the eyes were cold after the extreme anger,

"Even you guys know about the mafia." The prison temple's voice was hoarse, as if he had suppressed his anger to the extreme, he slammed Yamamoto away, glared at the silver-haired boy who had been silent all this time, and turned suddenly. He turned his head to Reborn, who had recovered, "Do you really think it's okay to do this, Mr. Reborn."

Although he still had habitual respect when he spoke to Reborn, the prison temple's anger was obviously on the verge of erupting. He stared at Reborn, but there was no respect in his eyes, and his eyes were full of inquiry.

Reborn didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about something.

He didn't get a response, Prison Temple seemed to understand something, and suddenly closed his dry eyes,

"I understand." After the extreme anger, the calmness that seemed to cover the turbulent waves, the voice of the prison temple was dry and hoarse, but it was full of strong emotions.

Taking a few deep breaths, still unable to suppress the raging anger in his chest, Yusi kicked over the stool next to him violently,

He suddenly thought of what the Judaimu of this world said before,

Judaime in this world hopes that he in this world can also be more frank.

He didn't understand why Judaime suddenly said that before, but now he seems to understand.

These guys didn't take Judai's wishes seriously at all!

Of course, the prison temple is very clear, from the very beginning when he met the judaimu of this world, he already knew that the judaimu of this world had received memories from the parallel world since when, and when he saw There was no accident at all when he was there, which means that Judaimu had already accepted those memories.

And the memory received by this Judaimu is even clearer than the Judaimu in some worlds I have seen before,

It is impossible for the ten generations of this world not to know the truth of the Mafia, nor is it possible not to be aware of what other people in this world have been hiding.

But these people still think that Judaimu knows nothing about the Mafia, and even have a kind of self-righteous arrogance, as if they put Judaime in a position that can only be protected by them...

Prison clenching his teeth, it took almost all of his strength to beat these guys soberly.

And even Mr. Reborn thinks so...Mr. Reborn originally came to Judaime to train Judaime into a qualified mafia leader. He has never hidden his purpose. From the very beginning, Judaime should be Knowing things, it has been dragged to the present.

Prison Temple's breathing became more and more rapid, and even his head was a little dizzy from the anger.

Yes, as guardians, of course they want to protect the purpose of Judai, but the so-called protection should not be like this...

Judaime is a hundred times stronger than all of them imagined, whether it is in strength or will, do these guys know it! ! !

Prison Temple staggered out, stepped on the clean floor step by step, passed the skylark leaning against the wall not far away, did not give these people any more eyes, and no longer wanted to see the faces of these guys up,

If it weren't for Judaime, who was worried about this world, he probably wouldn't want him to fight these guys...

And behind him, Liao Ping, who was thrown away by him before, scratched his head, seemed a little puzzled,

"What are you doing? That guy is so angry?"

"..." Yamamoto didn't answer him, but looked at the back of the prison temple leaving, his eyes darkened, "Hey, prison temple, don't forget the agreement just now."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Yamamoto yelled to leave the prison temple,

Prison Temple's footsteps paused for a long time before hearing his response.

"Ah, I know." He seemed to have calmed down, and he seemed to be sneering a little. For some reason, it made people uncomfortable.

Prison Temple didn't turn his head back, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames.

He won't say anything because he doesn't need to.

Someday, these guys will know what they do...

How stupid.