to eternal night

16.

Sawada Tsunayoshi feels that his life is simply a coffee table.

When he was a well-known waste material in the whole school and was ridiculed by the whole school, he also secretly made a wish when he went to the shrine to make a wish in the New Year to make himself better, at least to the level where he can make friends normally?

But when he was really able to understand Italian without barriers and beat a strong man of two hundred catties flying with one punch, he would rather go back to the happy time when he was a waste material.

After all, even if he could punch a strong man, he would still be easily beaten by others.

So what is going on with such a completely unscientific thing as the fire of dead energy?

What kind of consciousness and will have nothing to do with a waste middle school student like him.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had just been captured by the space-time machine from his peaceful, blissfully scrapped world, refused in his heart.He ignorantly begged the silver-haired man who treated him best at that time, begging him to send him back.

What kind of mafia, Vongola, etc., it's scary when you hear it!

Although being called the leader really satisfied the young man's fantasies about himself in the second year of middle school, but he is still completely useless as a waste material.

That man named Hayato Kikuji was the best person to him besides Nana's mother at that time, although he was always easily angry sometimes, even though he always looked at him with such sad eyes, but he never He will not get angry with him, nor will he bully him, but respect him and care about his life in every possible way.Sawada boy has never had such an experience of being taken care of by adult elders. His father left home when he was still young, and his impression was only of postcards from all over the world, with various bizarre reasons written on them. In his childhood, only his mother Nana Sawada was present.His mother is the gentlest and best mother in the world. Although he is not accompanied by his father, his mother also takes good care of him. When I got home, I was still very happy to see my mother's smile.

But even so, he has no resistance to the kindness of others, especially such a mature man.

He was handsome, excellent, and a powerful mafia cadre. Although the mafia sounded scary, it was very good to him. It was exactly what he dreamed of. The perfect man to be.

Ah, if only I could become an excellent person like Prison Lord when I grow up.

If the story stays here and I return to my own world as I wish, this may be a good ending, Sawada boy thought so when recalling.

Everything in this world will become a bizarre dream in his memory. Maybe when he grows up, he will also think of this interesting time and space journey, and he will also remember that there was once a man named Prison Temple Hayato. Man, left such a deep and beautiful impression on him. "Please persevere! Judaimu's words can definitely be done!" Gudera Hayato always said to him so persistently, his voice was more like a pleading than an order.

——I really can’t do it, Mr. Prison Temple, please forgive me.

——Please, please persevere...

Please hold on a little longer.

You can do it.

You are the best.

……

He would blush and feel embarrassed the first few times he heard such praise, and then tried again in shame. After countless failures, he also began to feel bored.

——I really can't do it, Mr. Prison Temple, I, I'm just a waste material who only got 19 points in the exam...

——Ju, Mr. Prison Temple... I really can't do it, you probably found the wrong person... When will you... can you send me back?

In the end, his words were hidden in the expression of the man on the other side who was about to cry. ——You can’t do this at all, Prison Temple.

The black-haired youth spoke so impatiently, and opened his half-closed eyes.

——Although Reborn is gone, it is obvious that his Spartan education is the most effective.

——Don’t worry about Prison Temple, I’ll find him an Italian teacher.You also seldom visit him, your connivance is completely adding to the chaos.

Since then, the silver-haired man named Yuji Hayato has come less frequently.

The young man named Lan Bo looked only two or three years older than him, and he didn't seem to have a good temper.

The only familiar person around him left, and the boy Sawada felt a little uneasy.

——That... Rambo-sang... I, when can I go back?Me, my mother is still waiting for me...

——…… That guy from Prison Temple, hasn’t told you yet?

——ah, huh?

- You can't go back.

You can't go back.

The young man named Lanbo told him that his words ruthlessly shattered his little hopes.

— We have no machine at all to send you back.

——The machine randomly grabs from countless parallel worlds, and no one knows which world you were originally in.

——You can't go back, Sawada Tsunayoshi, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you can only live in this world for the rest of your life.

——Well, Rambo-sang, I seem to have a hearing problem just now, yes, I'm sorry, can you... say it again?

——………

--I'm very sorry.It's okay, Mom said, I'm a man now.

A man is fearless.

Even if he secretly hides under the quilt and weeps in embarrassment, he is still a man. After all, a man has the right to cry.After crying, he began to learn Italian resignedly.

He also anxiously asked the silver-haired man who came here once in a while, even if he could no longer return to his own world, could he be allowed to return to Japan and continue to live the life of an ordinary person.

The silver-haired man with sad eyes rejected him in his hopeful eyes.

——I'm sorry...Judaimu, you in this world are the leader of Vongola, and your image has been completely remembered by the outside world. If you break away from the protection of the headquarters, I'm afraid you will be hurt by the hostile family...

That's right.

That... That's understandable, after all, it seems that the adult self in this world, who is said to be such an outstanding person, died in the same way under the sneak attack of the hostile family.

So the world of the mafia is really scary!He was stupid since he was a child, and he learned things very slowly. Even under the one-on-one cramming teaching of many excellent teachers, it was not until half a year later that he could barely understand the daily conversations in Italian.In fact, he was a little happy to be able to achieve this at the beginning. This is a goal that he had never thought about before. He also has a sense of accomplishment to be able to learn this level in half a year.

Happy to be free from the chattering old teacher and endless Italian papers, Sawada boy soon regretted it, and he began to miss the old wrinkled face of the Italian teacher.

Because he was forced to start the so-called "dead air fire" training.

So it is completely incomprehensible to talk about enlightenment and so on!

Different from the slow progress when learning Italian, in terms of skill training, his progress is no progress.

He has no motor nerves since he was a child, and he can't understand what the instructor told him. He reacts slowly, his hands and feet are weak, and he can even fall when he walks. He can't adapt to the fist-to-body style of the mafia world.

After deliberation, everyone who thought that he in this world was also directly training with death energy focused on how to let him have the fire of death energy.

Sawada Tsunayoshi vaguely heard that the self in this world was taught by a person named Reborn, he must be a very powerful person, because everyone he met respected him, although Rambo Speaking of him is still full of complaints.But Reborn disappeared a long time ago. I don't know why. I was very sad in this world. Then I had an unfortunate accident and died.

And Reborn's departure also took away Vongola's secret weapon, the method of making the dead air bomb. With the successive deaths of his father and others who served as consultants outside the door, Pengo Lie no longer had dead air bombs and dead air. Pill up.

——Please ignite the flames with your own strength, you will definitely be able to do it!

Prison Temple Hayato said to him so respectfully.

——But I just can't do it!

I can't understand the consciousness of death or something! —————TBC——————

27 Memories from my own perspective.

The adult 270 in that parallel world died, and the guardian headed by Yusi did not give up, and randomly grabbed an innocent Xiaogangji who was lying on the gun from the parallel world.

The technology is provided by Bailan (Tan Shou)

So Gang Ji was very angry when he found out it was Bai Lan again.

When tutors and humanities are looking for a source of black technology, it must be right to blame Bailan (hey)

Little 27's tragedy was caused by many reasons. First of all, apart from Bai Lan who provided technology to encourage 59, the others really have no bad intentions...but R is dead ), no one guides 27 correctly, and the characters of the guardians are more or less flawed

R really plays a vital role in the growth of 27, no kidding, nor is it bragging about R27, the fact is that the bond between teachers and students is even deeper than that of guardians to some extent.

Immersed in the sad past, I can't get out of the prison temple

Lanbo made according to his own ideas

Disapproved of them but did not object to Yamamoto who kept avoiding

Liu Dao Mu, who can't learn to speak human language well

the skylark who does its own thing

I don't have this string in my mind at all.

then.

spread hands.