[Comprehensive] The little tadpole is looking for his father

Dark, dark, pitch black as far as the eye can see.

It seems to be floating in the unknown sea thousands of feet below, with no light or sound around, silently left behind by thousands of worlds.She stretched out her hand in a daze, wanting to swim to the surface of the water, but as if her strength had been drained, she could only helplessly spit out air bubbles.The hands and feet were cold, the limbs were weak, and the chest seemed to be wrapped in ice, and even the pulse of the heart could not be warmed up.

Across the thousand-meter water layer, she vaguely saw a small spot of light.The light was a very small ball, only the size of a fingernail, but it was indeed all she could touch under such a deep sea.She tried her best to turn her body around and swim towards the light spot. She didn't know whether it was because the will to survive that broke out in a critical moment was too strong, or it was the light-oriented nature of biological instinct. The sense of powerlessness that restrained her before was slowly disappearing.

She stretched her limbs and rushed forward, her body seemed to fly like this.

The light cluster grew bigger and bigger as she approached, until finally a clean blue light flashed out.

She was surprised to find that it was a huge ice cube, as if it had been completely pried off from somewhere in the iceberg, and the sharp ice chest was polished like a mirror.

For some reason, it seemed that there was an unknown force attracting her.Her unrecoverable mind was blinded by that force, and she obediently swam to the front of the ice crystal, her hands clinging to the cool mirror surface.

Someone was sleeping in that ice crystal.

That face is—

Tsuna opened his eyes abruptly, and couldn't stop holding his chest and panting violently.The weird dream was as real as if it had really existed. She could even truly feel the pressure of crushing people into pieces under the thousand-meter water pressure, and the pain in her lungs was as if someone was stabbing it with a knife.

--lung?

She instantly remembered what happened before her consciousness became blurred. She and Li Baoen managed to defeat the rider, but they met Liudao Mukuro ten years later who was wearing a shell. Saber couldn't stand Tamamoqian's verbal trap and almost went crazy, but she wanted to stop it but was stabbed with a trident by Liu Dao Mu, and her heart was chilled.

She had also learned some first aid methods and human body structure from Shamar, so she knew very well that the trident had indeed pierced her lung lobe, and even if it didn't kill her instantly, it would definitely be a fatal injury.

Gangji blinked helplessly, pulled off the collar of his clothes and looked down, unexpectedly found that the skin on the lungs was white and smooth, and there was no scar at all.

How is this going?

She shrunk her fists, and when she felt the soft and silky touch under her palm, she realized belatedly that she was now in a luxurious room.The decoration of this room is very similar to her bedroom, and the basic structure such as the position of the dressing table, the orientation of the head of the bed, and the design of the windows are almost exactly the same.The only difference is probably the color scheme in the details. The room is very strangely matched. It seems to be divided into two parts, one part is fresh and elegant creamy white and light blue, and the other part is thick and colorful indigo and deep red.

The two shades stand against each other uncompromisingly, yet softly blend together in places to create beautiful contrasting colours.

I don't know if the designer is unconventional or schizophrenic.

Gangji lifted the silk quilt, turned over and jumped out of bed, and stepped on the floor carefully, deliberately keeping silent like a cat.Now that the enemy and the enemy are unknown, instead of yelling for help, it is better to familiarize yourself with the environment first, so that it will be easier to escape even if there is a fight later.

She walked quickly to the window and looked out, the scenery outside the window made her gasp.

Downstairs are large expanses of lavender and sunflowers, two kinds of flowers that should not bloom at the same time, but now they echo each other beautifully.The sunflower's flower disc is facing the direction of the window, and when Tsuna raises his eyes, he can see the bright and soft light beating on the slightly stretched petals.Lavender is not as big as a sunflower, but when it is blown by the wind, the light petals will form a beautiful sea.

Tsuna heard vague conversations coming from outside the window. It was a familiar retroflex sound but not Italian.She poked her head again, put her ear against the glass and listened carefully, and then she managed to recognize the language.

French, lavender, and the architectural style of the surrounding environment.

The female leader frantically filtered in her mind the introductions to the culture and customs of various places forced by the devil tutor. At that time, it was said that it was convenient for her to talk to the leaders of various countries, but she never thought that it would be used here.

If nothing else, she should be in France, to be more precise, in Provence.

How on earth was she sent from Japan to France unconsciously in a near-death state?

Gang Ji pursed his lips, and carefully stretched out his arms to push the window open a crack. After making sure that there was no sound, he supported his body on one leg and half-kneeled on the window sill with one leg, secretly accumulating strength, ready to go directly from the second floor to the window. jump down.Thanks to Lal's devil training, even if she is not in a dead state, she can do some extreme sports that ordinary people can't do. Although it is still not as good as a big boss like Skylark, it is always no problem to jump out of a window .

Make sure you figure out what's going on.

The female leader secretly made up her mind.

"what are you doing?"

The sudden sound made Gang Ji tremble with one leg, and half of his body fell forward, almost falling straight out.The sudden change in the center of gravity made it difficult for her to grasp the balance. Between hitting her face on the concrete floor outside the second floor and hitting the blanket in the room, she chose the latter without thinking.

She closed her eyes tightly, thinking she would fall straight, but instead of being hugged in mid-air, she was hugged in a not-so-gentle way, and the palms around her shoulders pressed her down hard. The hair that fell down caused her scalp to hurt terribly.

"Oh." She cried out in pain, subconsciously covering her head.

The visitor's hand immediately relaxed, and after a few seconds, he rubbed her head stiffly.That action was not so much comforting a person as it was comforting a wounded animal, stroking her soft fur time after time.

"Feel sorry."

Gang Ji blinked when he heard the words, and looked at the man who was more than a head taller than her in a daze, and even rubbed his hands twice: "What did you say?"

"I'm sorry." The man repeated, looking at her inexplicably, he was stunned when he saw Gang Ji's expression that was so surprised that it was almost blank, his beautiful brows frowned slightly, and he looked at her with his fingers pinching his chin, The tone was low: "It's not Tsunayoshi Sawada."

"Ah?" Gang Jixin said what's going on, I think you are fake, but you think I am fake, then who is fake between us.

——Wait, if this is the ghost of Liu Dao Mu, then why is he surprised?

"You are..." Liudaokuo looked at her for a while, thought for a while before saying, "Sawada Tsunayoshi ten years ago?"

ten years ago?

She crossed over again?

Tsuna looked blankly at Liu Daomui, who was still the same as before, with a small face a little smaller than a girl, a straight nose, slightly sunken eye sockets, and a delicate outline between deep and soft. .In fact, she always thought that Liudao Mukuro was not a pure-bred Caucasian, but probably had a little oriental blood, so his facial features were smaller and more beautiful than most Europeans.

She had seen this face in her daily life and in her dreams, and she couldn't be more familiar with it, but if ten years had passed, and he still had this face, wouldn't it be wrong?

Doesn't this person know how to be old?

Seeming to see through Tsuna Yoshi's thoughts, Liu Dao Mu lightly laughed and said, "Illusionists don't grow old."

——Oh yes, how could this person allow himself to grow old as the ultimate face controler?It must have been disguised by illusion.Let alone ten years later, it is estimated that he will still be in his twenties when she sees Liu Daomui 40 years later.By then, she will have gray hair all over her head and is ready to go to the barber shop to get it dyed black. Liu Daokuo looks like she is still in full bloom, relying on illusion to make girls all over the world.

"This is where?"

"French Provence, since you performed well last month, Vengley gave you a vacation."

"Why did I come here?" Even if it's a holiday, it should be to see the Iron Man mech exhibition.

Liu Dao Mu knew her very well, and then added: "Because you just watched the mech exhibition last week."

"Oh." Gangji nodded in satisfaction, and after a while he felt something was wrong: "Do I have a vacation longer than a week?"

Liudao Mu glanced at her, then walked forward calmly, directly wrapped his arms around Tsunaki's waist and picked her up from the ground.This is the first time she has grown up so close to the opposite sex except for social dancing, which makes the body of the innocent girl's ten generation leader stiffen instantly.Although intellectually she is still willing to trust him and treat him as a companion, and guesses what his reasons are, but physically she still has a conditioned reflex to the person who stabbed her, and she can't help but shrink back, holding her arm Want to push him away.

"Don't move." Liudaokui sighed, and said helplessly, "It's because you are always like this, so you will always be afraid of the cold in the future."

Gang Ji's eyes widened in confusion, and it took a while to realize that what the other party said "like this" meant that she was barefoot, didn't put on her shoes properly, and was blowing wildly against the wind outside.

"Tell me, what happened?" While Tsuna was in a daze, Liu Dao Mui had already hugged her to the sofa.I also sat on the side with my chin propped up in my spare time, with my right leg casually resting on my left leg, with an elegant and lazy posture. Coupled with those strange-colored eyes, I looked like a big cat that had grown up.

"Why did you arrive ten years later? If you were only hit by ten-year rockets, you wouldn't be so nervous." Liudao Mukuro looked at Tsunakichi's slightly shrunken hands, and said lightly: "Don't be afraid , speak slowly."

——Actually, it’s nothing, it’s just that you stabbed me and almost killed me, but not only did I not die, I even passed through directly.

No, is Liu Dao Mu such a character design?

Who created this illusion?People set up OOC, right? ? ?

Seeing that Tsuna Kichi looked at him like a small animal but was careful not to speak, Liu Daoku raised his eyebrows.

"You just asked why your vacation was so long?" He smiled, and said calmly, "Because it's a wedding vacation."

The man looked at Tsunaki's mouth widened involuntarily in fright, the smile on his face became more cheerful, and his long and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

"You and mine."

he added sweetly.

Gang Yoshi:? ? ? ?I am married? ? ? ?

The author has something to say: Gang Ji: I was stabbed, and then I married the man who stabbed me.

690: My daughter-in-law was swapped out before I got married, she was still afraid of me, she didn't even want to admit it, miserable.

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