"You can't even move anymore~ Then do you want me to help you?"

The two people who were originally hiding in the dark came out in the distance, and Scuvaro felt that the figures of this man and a woman were a little familiar

It's them!

Skuvalo narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the visitor vigilantly. If he remembered correctly, these two people were the two he met when he just came back from the hell world.

—————————————————————— Memories of the beginning———————————————

Standing in a dark part of the street were two figures each wearing a black cloak, the hood of the cloak blocked all faces, one of them only showed that sinister smile in the darkness

Soon the two figures were buried in the black, and the place just now was empty

"Hey, what's the matter, do you want to go back and report?" Seeing the black shadow Fran disappearing into the alley, he touched his mask and stared at the front with a blank expression.

"Well, that's not our task, just ignore it~" Even though he said so, the blond boy still let out a murderous aura

"Don't be dazed, it's time to go back." Scuvaro interrupted the conversation between the two, and ordered with his head tilted

In the darkness, the space began to distort. Bell and Fran had disappeared, and Scovalo turned his head to stare at the place where the shadow disappeared just now, squinting his eyes slightly. His gray pupils were slowly covered by crimson.

It's best not to do anything excessive to the kid, otherwise the eleventh to eighteenth floors of hell will be your home in the next life!

The space shakes and the figure disappears into the alley

(If you don’t remember, give me shit and go back to Chapter 75)

The eleventh to eighteenth floors of hell are composed of

stone crushing hell

mortar hell

blood pool hell

hell

hell

volcano hell

stone grinding hell

saw hell

Composition, any layer will make your life worthwhile, whoever wants to try it, I will not go anyway!

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back to the present

Seeing the two getting closer, Skuvalo panicked. He knew how much this woman hated Tsuna Ji, and she would never let go of such a good opportunity!

The black-robed woman walked up to the helpless Tsunakichi in a small step, and laughed loudly seeing his dull face due to the memory, "Haha!! Sawada Tsunayoshi, you have today too! Do you want to remember? Okay ! Then I’ll help you!!” Picking up the scythe and slashing at Tsunaki’s cheek, “Aren’t you beautiful! I’ll destroy you first and then cut off your memory, making you suffer even more in hell!!”

"Stop!!" Scovalo supported his body and wanted to stop him, but he couldn't get out of the black vine

Damn it! !

"kufufufu~ Damn woman should have killed you in the first place" At the same time, a purple mist rose from another corner, and a slender figure came out of it

The different-colored pupils twirled wildly, and the weapon in his hand stabbed at the black-robed woman, "Hill, Microdisc!"

"You... seem to have forgotten me" The weapon was robbed in mid-air. Another man approached Mukuro at some point and the distance between them was less than 5 centimeters

Blocking the attack, Mukuro was repelled again. Looking at the not-so-strong man in front of him, Mukuro was irritated, "kufufufu... you are the real boss, tell me! What are you trying to do with that greedy woman?"

The corner of the man's mouth curled up. The eyes under the black robe were dark and bloodthirsty. "Heh~ If you were the original you, you might know what I want." He lowered his body and rushed forward. "It's a pity that you are not the original you!"

———————————————— TBC

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