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"The ten-year rocket launcher has been improved by Johnny II and can send you back ten years ago." Standing next to Sawada Tsunayoshi was a dwarf with oily hair. He was not tall and could not tell that Vongola was outstanding. weapons tuner.

Knowing that he could go back to his own time, Takuya was happy but also a little reluctant. Although they only got along for a few days, he liked the future Sawada and Yamamoto very much.

Perhaps it was because of the age gap that Takuya suddenly appeared in the future world. Even though it didn't show on the surface, Takuya was still very uneasy in his heart. Fortunately, they were here, and Takuya's hidden anxiety disappeared as he was well taken care of. He was really reluctant to say goodbye all of a sudden.

Looking at the silent Takuya, Yamamoto stepped forward and touched his head, rubbed it vigorously, bent down and said goodbye to him with a smile, "See you next time, Takuya."

"Yeah." Takuya nodded slightly, feeling a little sad, and didn't care about the other person ruining his hairstyle.

"Kazama, thank you for taking care of me ten years ago."

When Johnny Two fired the ten-year rocket at Takuya, Sawada said with a smile.

Really, why are you saying such tear-jerking words?

Takuya closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the scenery around him was no longer familiar.

At night, the neon lights on the streets are colorful, and pedestrians come and go in a hurry, and the flow of people is endless.

At a glance, the buildings here are quite old. Storefronts of all sizes have signs with colored lights, and many people are handing out leaflets on the streets.

"Where is this?" Takuya looked at the unfamiliar environment. The atmosphere here was completely different from Bingsheng.

Not quite used to such a gorgeous night, Takuya walked forward aimlessly. There was a park in front of him. Only bright incandescent lamps lit up the deep path, as if he was far away from the hustle and bustle.

As if he could finally breathe, Takuya walked over quickly and sat on a bench to calm his head.

Takuko, where did you send me, and you wore it without even saying hello.

Young man, you should be mentally prepared when you get the Vongola Ring.

Ai Tuo also sighed. It seemed that the meal he owed Yamamoto and Sawada was far away.

where am i now

Have you seen the Headless Horseman?

Headless Horseman

I have watched this anime Takuya. Compared to the tutor with the mafia everywhere, this anime has no supernatural powers except for the headless goblin and the demon sword. If you really pay attention, he is called the strongest man in Ikebukuro. And intelligence dealers, as well as various gangs in this place.

If Takuya had not passed through the tutor and entered Headless directly, his life safety here would still be a problem, but Takuya, who has mastered the illusion technique, is sure that no one here can hurt him.

Well, I have something to say. Your illusion can’t be used for the time being~

Takuya: What are you doing?

Takuko, I'm warning you, you're going too far. I've worked hard to learn genjutsu. You can't turn off my golden finger just because I'm in another world. This is unethical. Takuya is going to explode.

Calm down, I didn't say it was me, it's just that every world has its own order. You have just arrived without a head, and your ability to teach world illusions is temporarily unavailable. You will be able to use it again in a few days.

According to what you said, every time I travel to a world, my skills have to cool down for a few days before I can use them.

Correct answer

Leaning on the back of the chair dejectedly, Takuya gave up and tried it, but there was no change at all. As expected, he couldn't use illusions.

Forget it, illusions can't be used, he still has the elf, Pikachu's hundred thousand volts, Cady's fire, Gyarados' water gun, and Menus's one, forget it :3"

Takuya closed his eyes to rest tiredly, and soon he heard the chaotic footsteps of many people.

When he opened his eyes again, he unexpectedly discovered that there were many people armed with weapons surrounding a person in the open space in front of the park.

The man surrounded was wearing a bartender's uniform, dark blue sunglasses, and a cigarette in his mouth.

Even though he was being stared at by so many people, he didn't panic. He still lit up his cigarette with a calm expression, but his irritability could be seen through the frown between his brows.

Takuya's body stiffened, this person

"Tsk" He lit the lighter several times but failed to light it. The man irritably put the cigarette back into his pocket and sighed deeply.

There are not many people in Ikebukuro who can treat so many people as nothing, not to mention that man wearing a bartender uniform that is so conspicuous. This man is Shizuo Heiwajima, who is known as the "fighting puppet" and "the strongest in Ikebukuro"

"Hmph, Shizuo Heiwajima, you injured quite a few of my brothers last time. With so many people today, I don't believe you can escape." Cannon Fodder A waved the baseball bat in his hand with a fierce expression.

"Hey, do you have any fire in you?" Heiwajima Shizuo asked them as if he didn't hear them at all.

"Are you mentally ill? We came here to fight with you, and you actually asked us to borrow fire?" Cannon Fodder B's face was still fierce.

"I think I can get on immediately, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Cannon Fodder C looked even more ferocious.

Hey, don’t you have any other adjectives? It’s vicious and vicious. I’m tired of looking at it.

The only thing I remember about their faces was their ferocity. Takuya sighed. He had finally gotten used to the faces of his friends in the tutoring world, but now he was about to become face-blind again.

Just as he was sighing, the fight had already started over there. Tuoya, who was watching, was dumbfounded, finally witnessing a group trapeze with his own eyes.

Heiwajima Shizuo simply kicked his legs and punched, and every time a group of people flew into the sky, and then hit him hard. His skin was as hard as iron, and the weapons of the gangsters had little effect on him. Making the man even angrier.

After witnessing the fight between Sawada and the others, Takuya saw with his own eyes such a violent crushing force. A simple physical attack was full of violent shock. For a moment, he was speechless as he watched.

Heiwajima Shizuo felt very annoyed after beating up a bunch of people and torn his clothes. These were clothes given to him by his brother.

Just as he was dissatisfied, he felt a gaze and turned around to see that the other person was a handsome young man with brown hair, sitting on a bench in the park, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Is there another one?" Heiwajima Shizuo frowned, walked to the edge, pulled out a street lamp, and threw it directly towards Takuya.

Twitching his mouth, Takuya quickly stood up and ran away. The next moment, the wooden bench was smashed to pieces.

Boy, now your setting is that of an innocent boy who is dragged into a street fight. I wish you good luck w＼

This isn't a street fight at all, is it? This is murder, murder, and innocent teenagers. There are so many tricks.

Takuya was heartbroken. He dodged the street lamps thrown by Shizuo Heiwajima and almost got hit several times.

Being dodged one after another, Heiwajima Shizuo became even more irritated, so he directly picked up the street vending machine and threw it at Takuya.

There happened to be a roadblock in front of him, and he couldn't hide now. Takuya gritted his teeth and threw the elf ball directly.

Seeing that the other party was buried in the vending machine, Shizuo Heiwajima kicked off his shoes, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Bang" there was a loud sound behind him.

Heiwajima Shizuo frowned and looked back sideways. The red vending machine was neatly cut in half by something, and the drinks inside fell scattered on the floor. The brown-haired boy's clothes were a little messy, but he could tell that there was nothing wrong with him. Not hit.

Yep

Heiwajima Shizuo narrowed his eyes. There was a strange yellow mouse in front of Takuya, with yellow electric wires emitting from its cheeks. It was lying on all fours and staring at him.

"Hey, it's not good to involve a weak and innocent boy in a street fight. It may cause irreversible psychological shadow, uncle." Takuya raised his eyebrows. Although the opponent was the strongest in Ikebukuro, he was inexplicably hit with something. Everyone will get angry after being smashed.

You actually talked about yourself as a weak and innocent boy, hahaha

To shut up

"Ha" Shizuo Heiwajima frowned, "Aren't you with them?"

"Whoever is in the same group as these corpses, their looks don't match, right?" Takuya sneered.

"what is that"

"This is a new toy. It can generate electricity and use prpr. Uncle, you are too ignorant."

An enraged Takuya Kazama appeared and used venom attack

To shut up

Veins popped out on Heiwajima Shizuo's forehead, but he still tried to suppress his anger, looked at Takuya again, and turned around to leave.

Looking at the back of the strongest man in Ikebukuro, Takuya sat on the vending machine that was divided into two halves. At the critical moment, he released Pikachu. It directly used its steel tail to split the dangerous projectiles, otherwise it would be killed or injured.

"Pikapi" Pikachu ran over holding a can of juice, and the drinks scattered on the ground made it easier for them.

"Thanks." He opened the drink and took a few sips to calm down.

Pikachu next to him found a can of coffee, opened it according to Takuya's actions, then took a sip, and his face suddenly turned blue.

"Pika, Pikapi" Pikachu stuck out his little tongue and shook his head, looking like he didn't like the bitter taste.

Looking at its lively expression, Takuya smiled unconsciously, a living treasure is a living treasure.

Shizuo Heiwajima, who left the park here, met Tom Tanaka who was standing on the side waiting for him.

"solved"

"That's right." Shizuo Heiwajima put his hands in his bags and walked forward, followed by Tanaka.

After walking for a while, Heiwajima Shizuo suddenly asked: "Senior, am I an uncle?"

"Ha" Tanaka's foot slipped. He didn't expect Shizuo Heiwajima to ask such a question. "You are only in your twenties, so you are not an uncle at all. The so-called uncles are people like me."

Shizuo Heiwajima didn't answer, and after a while he asked again: "Senior, do you know that there is a prpr toy that generates electricity recently?"

"It can generate electricity, prpr." The corners of Tanaka's mouth twitched wildly. What happened to his junior disciple today? He asked these strange questions.

"No, it's nothing." Shizuo Heiwajima walked forward silently, "Senior, are you angry?"

"Yes." Tanaka lit the lighter, and Shizuo Heiwajima lowered his head and lit the cigarette.