[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

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Tsunayoshi Sawada woke up from the dream.

He can't remember exactly what happened in the dream, and if he wants to recall it carefully, it's just a blank.

He stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, and finally got up after realizing that he really didn't feel sleepy after a long time.

The quilt was a bit stuffy, presumably because he had sweated profusely just now.

He lifted off the slightly heavy quilt and walked to the door barefoot.

It was a little difficult for him who was only four or five years old to open the door. The three-headed little dumpling was lying on the door, and it took a little effort to open it.

No one was outside.Tsuna poked his head out a little to look left and right, and after hesitating, he walked out of the room suspiciously.

His room was a little far from the destination, but it wasn't a big problem for Xiaotuanzi who were used to this distance.

So Tsunayoshi Danko, who was wearing light brown rabbit pajamas, fell to the ground while walking, and finally came to the range of people.

—if that is indeed a human being.

The person who heard the movement turned around, and his eyes hidden under the mask shrank suddenly when he saw Tsunayoshi rubbing his eyes and looking at him.

He took a step forward restrainedly, kneeling on one knee in front of the boy who was almost half his height.

"Your Highness."

He lowered his head, his eyes lowered submissively under the golden mask.

Gang Ji put his hands behind his back, and his limp fingers were entangled behind each other, hoping to conceal his lack of confidence a little bit.

He thought for a while, tilted his head and asked, "Can you take me to Your Excellency Dajue?"

**

Sawada Tsunayoshi remembers that it was the last time he saw Guochanglu Daijue.

It can be said that the old man who has dominated an era is lying on his favorite soft bed, looking out, looking at Ye Ying outside the window with a gentle expression.

Obviously he proposed to go to the old man's side, but when he was about to step into the room, Tsuna could not help but flinch.

The "rabbit" beside him lowered his head in doubt, and stood quietly waiting for his action.

So Gangji knew that he couldn't just stand still.

The hands hidden under the sleeves were pinched as if to cheer him up, only a small dumpling with a three to five head and a body made a sound, which was always thin and soft.

But the old man who always turned around to greet him in the past didn't turn his head like before, and didn't respond in any way.

Tsuna hesitated for a moment, and raised his voice slightly.

But Guochang Road Dajue still did not respond.

The rabbit next to him touched him lightly and spoke in a tone that Tsunayoshi Sawada had never heard before.

"Your Excellency is still thinking of you."

Gang Ji blinked, stood up slowly, and walked to Dajue on Guochang Road.

Later, Sawada Tsunayoshi thought that he probably had guessed something at that time.It's just that he was still too young at that time to understand the meaning of the eerie silence at this time.

He came to Dajue's side on Guochang Road, and stretched out his hand to pull him as before.

"Your Excellency," he whispered, leaning close to each other as if whispering.

Your Excellency Dajue is a little different today.

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought.

If anything, it's probably because the body temperature is lower.

He looked up, looking slightly dazed from having just woken up.

The child's gaze swept across the room, skipping the flower arrangements placed on the side, skipping the rabbits kneeling outside the door, and finally focused on the wide open window.

He raised his head, as if cherry blossom petals were blowing in with the night wind.When he turned his head, the rabbit guarding him turned his head.

Sawada Tsunayoshi is not a member of [Arashiin], but he is unexpectedly familiar with these rabbits belonging to Ashiin.

Since he was entrusted to the non-time hospital for treatment two years ago because of his serious illness, he has been with the members of the non-time hospital for two full years.

Therefore, at this moment, a young child named Tsunayoshi Sawada can easily perceive different emotions from the rabbit that seems to be the same as usual.

The hand placed beside him trembled, and he gave a faint smile.

"Why didn't you close the window?" He asked in great confusion, "Didn't the doctor tell you that you need less wind?"

The young Tsunayoshi Sawada slowly leaned over, refusing to see a distant, destined fact through the eyes of the rabbit's mask.

After thinking for a while, he took Guochang Lu Dajue's hand and placed it gently beside his face.

So he felt it.

The hand that was still warm gradually became cold, until there was no trace of warmth at all.

He seemed to know something.

The young Tsunayoshi Sawada thought.

So this is [death]?

The young Tsunayoshi Sawada, who knew nothing about death or fate, thought suspiciously, and reached out his hand again to tentatively touch the old man who had lost his breath.

The old man who used to be as kind as the grandfather next door didn't respond to this touch. He would occasionally open his eyes in the past, and it was rare to cooperate with the child to pretend to be awakened, but now the old man just lay here. , even breathing stopped.

So the young Sawada Tsunayoshi knew.

This is death.

**

But obviously, the young Sawada Tsunayoshi still can't fully understand the meaning of [death].

He watched the rabbits go around him, and straightened the head of Guochanglu Dajue who was looking at the night cherry blossoms. One of them stepped forward and asked him to gently tap the pillow under Guochanglu Dajue's head.

After this was done, the rabbit, who had been prepared for a long time, took a triangular piece of paper from the tray held by his companion, and put it on Guochanglu Dajue's forehead.

"What are you doing?" He secretly tugged at the corner of a rabbit beside him, and asked in a low voice.

The rabbits never put him off, not even this time.

So the rabbit who was standing upright knelt down in front of him on one knee, and replied respectfully, "It is [Tianguan]."

"Tianguan...?" The young Sawada Tsunayoshi tilted his head and thought for a while before he understood what the other party meant.

It turned out to be His Excellency Dajue's hat.

He glanced at the night cherry blossoms flying outside the window, but he could understand how the rabbits crowned Dajue on Guochang Road.

Later, when Sawada Tsunayoshi thought of himself at this time, he would always cry stupidly, but in retrospect, he was able to be so naive and ignorant of world affairs at that time, thanks to the preparation and entrustment of Guochanglu Dajue .

As the king of gold who controls destiny, Guochang Lu Dajue must have expected this day to come, and made all preparations for the affairs behind him early.

Among them, of course, was his own funeral.

It is precisely because of this that he, who was still young at the time, was able to live as before under such great grief and pressure.

**

As one of the manipulators behind this country, Guochang Lu Dajue's funeral must be complicated and solemn.

This has nothing to do with the will of the deceased, his death indicates that a new round of baptism of forces is about to begin.Before that, the relevant parties were willing to make the superficial kung fu perfect and send off this old man who has lived a lifetime.

It would be better to say that the farther it is sent, the better.

Therefore, the huge funeral was held vigorously. The Golden Clan wearing black modified surgical uniforms and golden rabbit masks carried a huge hearse and walked slowly to the place of burial.

Wherever the black horn went, even the air became mournful and silent. Ordinary people who occasionally saw it saw such a large and powerful attack, they couldn't help guessing which family's important person died, and quickly returned to their original self. in life.

Before the hearse left, Gang Ji asked the rabbit beside him to put his mask next to Dajue on Guochang Road.

The rabbit bowed his head and agreed, took his leave and left, and replaced him with another rabbit in the same attire to accompany him.

The whole process was strangely quiet, but no one stopped Gang Ji's nonsensical behavior.

Tsuna did not participate in the burial process.

He is not a member of the Golden Clan, and even the task of dealing with guests—something similar to the royal family or the prime minister—could not fall on him, let alone other jobs.

Among the surrounded hearses, some were just the clothes in front of Dajue Guochang Road, not his own body or ashes.

As for what should really be in the heavy hearse, it had already been sent to Germany in accordance with his last wish—the place he jokingly called his second hometown.

Tsuna Yoshi did not follow. When political leaders or business giants or other people who are enough to be called giants in their respective fields bowed down to pay tribute, when the last handful of soil was scattered on the land of Germany, the huge Pain surrounds the young Tsunayoshi.

He felt the pain as if his whole head had been split from it. Under such pain, even opening his eyes was a disaster for him.

The King of Silver who rushed over upon hearing the news of his old friend's death stood beside the young child's bed. He lowered his eyes, and his light white eyelashes cast light reflections on his face. The King of Silver, who had a long life, looked at him. This child who is often mentioned by his old friends has a clear understanding in his indifferent pupils.

The young Sawada Tsunayoshi was lying on the tatami, his thin eyebrows were tightly frowned, indicating that the great pain had hit the child's current situation.

Under the gaze of the silver king, who couldn't discern the meaning, the flickering golden light flowed all over the child's body, and a golden sword emerged above the child, blatantly and unquestionably announcing the birth of a new king.

But Gangji didn't know all this.

He vaguely perceives the outside world, his mind is buzzing, and people from the distant world and nearby people all pour into his mind as voices, almost tearing this five-year-old child apart.

After a long, long period of pain, Tsuna was finally able to open his eyes again.

[He] was still lying on the soft bed, curled up like an insecure baby.

Sitting next to [him] is a young man with long silver hair—a friend of Guochang Lu Dajue, the King of Silver, Weizman.After a brief moment of clarity, the man turned into a silvery spot of light, almost occupying his entire line of sight.

And behind Weitzman, the scattered rabbit doors with black gauze tied on their arms that were kneeling and sitting turned into golden light spots.

Then they twisted into lines, and all that finally appeared in Tsunayoshi's eyes was a silvery gleam where Weitzman had been sitting.

He raised his head blankly, everything around him turned into darkness, only faint golden light or light of other colors appeared in his field of vision.

Then the rays of light circulated and spun, and countless voices flooded into his mind, finally turning into an old voice.

[Want to be king? ]

Even though Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has been in the Golden Clan for two years, is young, he already knows what such a strangeness represents.

This is the Dresden slate.

It is a stone tablet with the power to make a man king.

But... Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly remembered the words that Kunitoji Daijue said when he was basking in the sun one afternoon, and his complexion became subtly complicated.

——It was agreed that only after a severe test or on the verge of life and death can there be a chance to become a king?

Has the Golden Clan infiltrated the assassins? ! Is it a samurai or a ninja?Or the kind that can secretly poison? !Holy shit is he already dying at such a young age? ? !

Thinking of the baptism of these countless books hidden in the closet, Gangji couldn't help but feel sad, and the watery eyes gradually began to condense in the honey-like eyes.

The author has something to say: Shi Ban (Fang Zhang), who has never been with such a young king: Don't come here...don't cry...wait, wait, really don't cry!! Holy shit There is a human cub here who is about to cry, who will save me, this poor slate!

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