[Comprehensive] Tucao is the king of gold

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It was a long-lost sight.

Because the Gilgamesh he summoned always looks like he doesn't care about anything, Tsuna gradually accepts that the little friend who used to hate the world becomes this type when he gets older.

But once in a while, really only occasionally, I also feel a little bit nostalgic for the little friends who were so annoying back then.

When the "Gilgamesh" in front of him appeared, Tsuna almost immediately realized that it was not the mature Gilgamesh standing here, but the more immature and proud Gilgamesh.

The boy paused, and smiled because of this reunion.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he clasped his hands together, put on a cute posture and smoothed his hair skillfully, "Because I'm always stupid, so please trouble Jill to wait for me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression of the stern King of Heroes softened a bit.

Although he still looks extremely arrogant, anyone can see that the king is happy from head to toe.

——This is not just because of half-body's hair-smoothing skills, but also because the other party distinguishes itself from "self" at the first glance.

Even if it's something the king takes for granted, it's enough to please the hero king.

That's right, the person standing in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada at this time is not Gilgamesh b who had been with him for many days before, but the younger and more energetic Gilgamesh.

Gang Ji was about to say something when he heard another sound from the other side.

"Master Tsuna, Master Tsunaji!"

A trembling, unbelievable voice came from the side, Tsuna looked sideways, and it was the missing prison temple that appeared with a leaf on his head.

He blinked his eyes slowly, and was hugged by the prison temple that rushed over like a small rocket.

After sucking a few mouthfuls of the master (crossed out) Tsunaji several mouthfuls, the prison temple separated from the boy with great attachment, holding each other's arms with both hands, and there was a feeling of continuing to suck the gang after a disagreement.

He glanced around, as if he had just noticed Gilgamesh in front of him.

The boy frowned, looking extremely hesitant.

"Gill... King Gamesh?"

From the address, it can be seen that the prison temple also recognized that the Gilgamesh in front of him is not the recent Gilgamesh—after all, when calling the salted fish Gilgamesh in Tsunaji’s family, the boy always called him Lord Gilgamesh.

But the boy didn't get the treatment that Tsunaki received. Gilgamesh only folded his arms around his chest, and glanced impatiently at the hand that was holding Tsunaki tightly.

The man sneered.

"How long are you going to defile the king's friend with your claws, Miscellaneous?"

Hearing this familiar tone, Yuji's expression twisted for a moment, but he didn't listen to the other person's words and let go of his hands, instead he frowned and looked at Tsunayoshi.

"Master Tsunayoshi...is this...?"

"I don't know what happened," Tsunaji replied, and patted the boy in front of him reassuringly, "Let go of me first, Hayato."

The king blinked and smiled, "After all, I thought, this is not a good place to talk, is it?"

As the young man finished speaking, a few men in white clothes popped out of the bushes all around, and at the moment of jumping up, a flame ignited in his hand and inserted a square box-shaped object in his hand.

"Open the box!"

It was as if the words of the beautiful girl of x's transformation were shouted from the mouths of the men, and as the words roared out of the box, the brilliance overflowed, and the next moment all kinds of power burst out, all rushing towards Tsunayoshi and his party.

"Please wait for a moment," said the prison temple in a gentle voice, putting down the hand on Gangji's arm.

Turning around again, the young man's expression changed completely. The smile that was like the spring breeze turning into rain faded away, and the emerald green pupils suddenly darkened, revealing a dense darkness that would never appear in front of the master.

Several bombs/bombs appeared in the boy's hands for no reason, and he stretched out his long arms and swung them all out.

——It is the move that the prison temple is used to, the triple bomb.

But bombs are no ordinary bombs.The energy body that emerges from the unknown box is obviously not attacked by ordinary bombs. The bomb/bomb developed by Peng Lie's research and development department has the effect of injuring the energy body, and it is thrown accurately under a special technique. on the energy body.

"Triple bomb."

Prison Temple whispered, filled his fingers with a bomb, and threw it behind the grass like a transmitter.

The bomb/bomb with the power of red flames was accurately thrown at the attacker, and the prison temple turned around, showing a gentle and reliable look.

Behind him, explosions sounded one after another, dyeing the background behind the young man with flames.

Gangji raised his eyebrows with interest.

"The next thing is on the road, let me tell you slowly," the young man who said this was not as stern as before, it can be said that he scratched his head shyly, "I can only get here before you." Useful."

Prison Temple was only less than a day earlier than Tsunayoshi.

Even so, the young man already has a fairly clear understanding of the future.

"This world is slightly different from ours," said the silver-haired boy. "According to my observation, the Sawada-sama in this world doesn't seem to have our experience."

What we are talking about here is the experience of Uruk.

After a pause, Prison Temple said again, "Before middle school, I was an ordinary student, until the arrival of Mr. Reborn in the first grade of middle school, who became Vongola's tenth generation. After that, he inherited Vengley until now."

"In recent years, the emerging mafia family Mirufiore in Italy has risen, and the old force's Vongola and the emerging family Mirufiore have inevitably conflicted, so the battle between the families has begun." Prison Temple turned his face sideways. , Hiding his expression on the other side, "During the talks between the two families a few months ago, Mr. Sawada, who was the tenth generation of Vongola, was ambushed and died of injuries during the meeting."

He tried his best to tell this matter in a steady voice, but because of this, Tsuna Kichi watched him even more.

Gangji slowly followed behind the prison temple to digest the young man's introduction, and upon hearing this, his eyes fell on the prison temple.

Sensing the gaze, Yuji turned his head, scratched his head and smiled.

"Do you have any questions, Master Tsunayoshi?"

Gangji shook his head, "Nothing."

He said, "You're doing well, Hayato."

Prison Temple's eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, and the invisible ears on his head almost moved quickly.

He turned his head to explore the way again, Tsunaki looked back, and Gilgamesh followed behind not far or close, only twitching the corners of his mouth when his eyes shifted over.

Prison Temple took Tsunaji and Gilgamesh along the way, and after introducing the basic situation, he proposed the difference between the two worlds he discovered.

"There is no king in this world." He glanced at Tsunayoshi before continuing, "Similarly, I conducted simple intelligence collection, and I didn't find the existence of Mr. Tsunayoshi's very friend."

In other words, the existence of ghosts and monsters does not exist - at least not in the world of the bright side.

In this case, once Mirufiore, who is confronting Vongola, defeats Vongola, he will be able to gain the right to rule the world and overthrow the existence of the existing world.

Gangji twitched the corner of his mouth.

This world is... unexpectedly fragile.

But the young king asked no further questions.After all, even if the flow rate of time is slightly different, the time for Prison Temple to arrive earlier than him is not long.And being able to grasp the "future" to the present level in such a short period of time, it is hard to say that none of the teenagers are ready for Tsuna to be confused when he comes to the future.

In addition to the basic situation, Prison Temple further introduced the future fighting methods based on flames and boxes, and used the attack just suffered as supporting evidence.

"In short, Bailan Jesso is a dangerous person." At the end, the boy emphasized this point again. "At least in the future, our biggest enemy is this man."

He paused and continued, "And as I guessed, we may have come to the future because of someone's conspiracy in the future."

"After all, whether you or I have existed in this world for more than 5 minutes."

The young man raised a finger, his blue eyes were calm and keen, "And, based on the available information, I suspect that the person who set up this game is not someone else, but the tenth generation of Pengelie who has passed away in this world."

He looked at Gangji with a serious and calm expression.

"It is [you], Tsunayoshi-sama."

Gangji suddenly opened his eyes wide.

But for a moment, the surprise turned into a smile, and the boy pinched his chin.

"Is it the future me...it's really interesting." He turned his head and greeted the friend behind him, "What do you think, Jill?"

The oldest hero king sneered.

"Indeed." The King of Heroes was not stingy with his own praise, and nodded in agreement with the half body's conclusion, "However, if it stops at this, it can only be said to be interesting, and it is far from making the king happy."

The King of Heroes, who is extremely strict with souls that are not half-body, raised his chin slightly, but the conversation turned to Tsunakichi.

"If you want to make the king happy, you have to work harder."

Gangji blinked obediently, "That's natural."

The King of Gold smiled, and the way he licked the King of Heroes along his hair was amazing. Almost the moment he finished speaking, the King of Heroes' aura all over his body fell into obedient dormancy.

But the amazing thing is that these two people who are masturbating and who are being masturbated have no such self-consciousness at all. Instead, the prison temple watching from the side always feels that something is wrong.

He led the two kings to the Bingsheng Shrine, and was about to introduce that this was one of the entrances to Peng Gelie's branch in Japan ten years later, when Tsunayoshi stopped in his tracks.

"Should we part here, right?"

Said the King of Gold.

Yuji looked over suspiciously, and found that the person Tsunayoshi spoke to was not himself.

He was a little puzzled, and a conjecture flashed through his mind, but he still quietly waited for Gangji's next words.

The King of Gold looked at Gilgamesh who was behind them along the way, his warm brown pupils were clear and bright, with a thoroughness to see everything.

Gilgamesh laughed.

"As expected of you, Gangji."

"But who said I'm leaving?"

The corner of the Oldest King's mouth was fond of laughing, and several ripples of golden power appeared behind him.

Kunji Hayato subconsciously stood in front of Tsunayoshi.

Gilgamesh snorted, snapped his fingers, and the golden weapon flew out of the ripples, sinking into the grass around them.

One after another humming sounded, Yuji looked around vigilantly, but Tsuna, who was blocked behind him, remained motionless.

There was a helpless smile on the face of the King of Gold that I didn't expect.

"Is it okay?" he asked, "If I'm not mistaken, Jill is working for that Bai Lan now, right?"

Gilgamesh's scarlet pupils were fixed on him, and after a long time, the King of Heroes smiled slowly.

"Of course it's all right," said the hero king. "How can the king's fate be decided by others?"

Only then did Tsunade slowly look away.

"Oh."

"If that's the case, Jill will have to clean up the little bugs that come along."

"You seem to be more courageous, is it my illusion?"

"No."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing."

"Humph."

In the same bickering between the two primary school students, the gate of Peng Gelie's base finally opened slowly.Yuji stood in front of the gate of the shrine base, reaching out to his king.

"Welcome to Pengelie Base."

"Master Gangji."

The author has something to say: Well, this is a flash x

When I was writing, I kept watching Shining cut (covering my face), it was too brainwashing, especially Shining’s tone of voice.

Bailan who stayed in Italy at this time (tearing petals): Gilgamesh will come back, Gilgamesh will not come back, Gilgamesh will come back, will not come back...

The Master is not as important as the half body. From the very beginning, I was not prepared to leave the side of the half body. Gilgamesh:  …

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