[Tutor] Kongyu name

Seeing that the rope on Amaya's wrist was not knotted, she broke free easily. Then, the ring on her right hand ignited an orange flame. The blade of the Dakong attribute flame stabbed fiercely at the young man's chest.

At the same time, dense bullets shot from the roof of the warehouse around the open space, rushing towards Tsunayoshi Sawada like a giant net.

stop--

I heard a hoarse cry from my chest, and my legs rushed over there, but why is the distance so far away?No matter how I run, I can't seem to get out of this shadow.

boom--

A golden red flame rose into the air, and all the approaching bullets were melted in an instant.The flame danced in front of the young man's forehead, illuminating the resolute face underneath.Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his head slightly, blocked the incoming bullet with one hand, and firmly clasped Amaya's hands with the other.

Amaya looked at him in shock, as if she still couldn't believe it: "You found out a long time ago?"

Gangji lowered his eyelids halfway, suddenly let go of the restraint, and aimed a hand knife at the back of Amaya's neck the moment she lost her balance, and the woman's body fell to the ground immediately.

Without waiting for the others to react, he raised his hands, and two flames flew towards the roof of the warehouse. With a few shouts, the pouring rain of bullets stopped suddenly.

The venue became extremely quiet for a while, and I hurriedly stopped, staring at the dazzling sunlight one step away.

"Mr. Zhenchai, go back to Kyoto, you shouldn't have come here."

The young man's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.Zhenchai smiled back in anger, and slowly raised his right hand.This time I finally saw clearly, the ring that was burning with indigo flames, like a devil's horn.

It is the Ring of Hell, the Horn of Sin.

He actually has such a thing?

"It's not up to you whether I should come here or not." He clenched his right fist and sent the flames fiercely into the box weapon in his left hand, "Even you, you can't defeat me without Vengley's ring! Open, box!"

White filled the air, and Warehouse Street was instantly swallowed by the illusion of fog——

Goal 87 Shura Road

If it weren't for the black shadows and golden red flames moving through the white mist, I almost suspected that I was dreaming.

It was clear that the sun was shining brightly just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, the sun dissipated, and even the warehouses around me disappeared, leaving only endless white mist in front of us.

And the two fighting in the mist.

I don't see who has the upper hand right now, but whoever gets hurt is not what I want.I have to stop them, but how is it appropriate?

My gaze unconsciously fell on the two darts in my palm. I understand that this is not the most suitable method, but I can't control so much now.

Gritting my teeth, I stood up abruptly and ran over there, while throwing two darts at the figure in the white mist.

Please, stop it!stop it!

A whisper came to my ears, I didn't care who it was, I quickly grabbed one of them, turned around and ran away.In the next second, the white mist disappeared as quietly as when it came, and the warehouse group reappeared in front of my eyes.The dazzling sun fell from the top of my head, and I strode into the shadows of the alley. In the rampage of running, an unbelievable voice came from behind: "Tsuna ちゃん?"

My steps stopped immediately.

The five fingers holding the opponent's wrist seemed to catch fire all of a sudden, becoming scorching hot.The man struggled slightly, then held me back tightly. "It's really you..." The joy in his voice seemed to have overflowed, but it quickly turned into worry, "Why did you come here?"

Only then did I pluck up the courage to turn around, and in the darkness surrounded by garbage, Sawada Tsunayoshi's face was revealed little by little in front of me.His eyes, the bridge of his nose, his lips, and his chin are all familiar to me.

He looked at me and smiled, even without the sun shining, the warmth in his eyes still surrounded me like honey.

"Gunji-kun..." I sniffled, I wanted to laugh, but I didn't laugh, "I don't know why I came here...I have encountered sad things when I came here."

Gangji sighed, and gently hugged me into his arms: "No, it will end soon."

But no matter what the result is, I will still be sad.

I shook my head and pushed him away: "Anyway, let's escape now, do you know the way?"

"This... I'm not very familiar with it, but there will be someone to answer me when I get outside." Gang Ji answered, and suddenly seemed to think of something, stretched out the other hand in front of me, spread it out, and there was a person lying on it. A dart, "It really hurts to be hit by this, and I can't use the flame for the time being."

"Eh?" I froze for a moment, scratched my cheek in embarrassment, and took the dart back into the bag, "Sorry..."

He smiled and looked around: "Mr. Zhen Chai is probably the same. Look, the fog has cleared."

In other words, the only time to escape is now, right?

I pondered for a while, squeezed the hands we held each other, and walked out cautiously: "Now you can only rely on me, just follow me."

"Well, that's true."

The smiling voice of the young man emerged from behind, and my heart warmed up. I felt at ease for the first time after coming to Sicily.But who knows, just when we were about to walk out of the alley, there was a strange "bang" from behind, and immediately after, Sawada Tsunayoshi was surrounded by pink smoke.

Did Tou catch up?No, not right.

I stared intently at this piece of pink, the smoke gradually dispersed, the shadow that was a head taller than me suddenly shrunk, and a young boy with a dull face appeared in front of me!

Did the ten-year bazooka launch at this time? !

I really don't know how to describe the mood at this time, I can only stare in shock.And the young man standing in the rubbish blinked, and said awkwardly: "That, that... May I ask where is this place?"

I couldn't say "this is our escape scene", and I was speechless for a while.Ten years ago, Sawada Tsunayoshi stroked his soft brown hair and looked straight at me with rabbit-like innocent eyes: "Ah? Aren't you Miss Tsuna?"

I was slightly taken aback, and then I remembered that I was indeed sent to the past by Lanbo's bazooka three years ago. So, was it this Tsunayoshi that I saw because of the bazooka's failure?

For him, seeing me was not long ago.

I drooped my shoulders, comforting myself and him: "It's only 5 minutes, bear with it and it will pass."

"Eh? What are you talking about?"

Before the words fell, the sound of hurried footsteps came from afar.I quickly held down the boy, pushed him into the garbage pusher, and held my breath to get in.

In the corner where the sun can't even shine, only mice and wild cats flee in panic. Footsteps from the alley quickly run past, and occasionally someone can be heard asking, "Did you find anything?"

It wasn't until those voices could no longer be heard that I pulled up the 14-year-old Tsunayoshi Sawada and rushed out of the alley to the entrance of Warehouse Street.

"Wait, wait! What happened?" The teenager shouted in panic, but subconsciously lowered his voice, "Miss Tsuna! Are those people looking for us?"

I replied without turning my head: "Yes! Absolutely you must not be caught! Especially if you are still like this!"

"Wow, how could this happen—"

But this Warehouse Street is really like a maze. We moved forward while avoiding the pursuers, but after a long time, we still couldn't find the exit.

Panting, I squatted in the hiding place and looked around. The boy Tsunaji cautiously asked, "Um... Ms. Tsuna, do you remember the time? I always feel... 5 minutes should have passed..."

After being reminded by him, I suddenly came back to my senses, and turned to look at him strangely: "It seems to be true..."

So why is he still here? !

"No way! Has the ten-year bazooka malfunctioned!?" The boy exaggeratedly hugged his head, "Still in this strange environment?!"

I may be even more confused than him, but seeing him like this, I can only comfort him in a hurry: "It's okay! I will definitely be able to escape! Gangji-kun... I mean the you in ten years. He said that as long as you Someone will pick you up when you go out.”

"Yes, is that so..." The boy calmed down slowly, "By the way, who are those people?"

I shook my head and was about to move on, but when I turned around, the warehouse street that should have been in front of me quietly disappeared, and even the surrounding garbage dumps were cleaned up.

The white mist gathered again.

The teenager Gangji swallowed uneasily, and murmured in a low voice: "This can't be... an illusion, right?"

I held my breath subconsciously, trying to find a way out of this huge fog.But before that, a laughing voice sounded behind us: "Sure enough...here."

It was too quiet around, so the voice was very clear.My whole body's movements stopped, and I even clearly felt that my pupils were shrinking unconsciously because of fear.

I turned around very slowly, and the white behind me seemed to consciously spread out a channel, revealing the black figure behind it.His footsteps sounded a bit lazy, but they were crisp and sharp, as if they were suddenly enlarged infinitely, and together with his voice, they smashed into his chest.

"It's so disturbing that something like this is used to deal with me." A dart was thrown in front of him, and the short brown hair under the mist was blown up in the wind. The boy's amber eyes were like glass, reflecting a nearly dull man.