[Comprehensive] The daily life of the god of fire

Tsunayoshi Sawada glanced at the report on the table, his usual gentle pupils could not hide a bit of sternness between the opening and closing of his eyelids.

A few pieces of paper mixed with English and Italian, without exception, pointed to the floating corpses that were picked up by fishermen in Tokyo Bay not long ago.The identities of the corpses happened to be senior cadres of several marginal families.

Although the ambitions of these families are great, the things they have done cannot be brought to the fore.Whether it is to open up tax avoidance channels for black market transactions, or a new type of drug lingering in long thin needles and round pills.Although this approach is unavoidable, and its own strength is difficult to match Vongola and his ally Gabrielone, but this rather rare opportunity makes it difficult for them to hide their desire minions, and use this as a bargaining chip to propose to Vongola their status. inconsistent negotiations.

And the key to all the problems lies in the knife marks on the corpse.

The wound was soaked in the salty seawater for a long time, and the edges inevitably turned white and swollen, but it was still obvious that the wound was deep into the bone.A flat cross-section splits the skin in half, with dehydrated, powdery flesh turned out.

The only ones who could cause such wounds are the two great sword masters of Vengley who are good at using swords-Takeshi Yamamoto and Sberby Skuvalo.He had been present to observe their Suzhen training.Among them, those specially-made targets used for special training were cut in half cleanly and horizontally by them with bamboo knives.The smooth and flat cut surface is almost the same as the knife marks seen on the corpse.

He has always thought that friends and companions wielding swords are very cool, but he almost forgot that blood-drinking sharp blades can easily kill people.

The feared strength has now comically become a weight in their hands.Although the incident was dealt with coldly by the outside advisory group with special means, at least on the surface it can still maintain a period of calm.

But no matter how solid the ice on the surface is and shows no signs of collapsing, the undercurrent under the ice doesn't care about its feelings, and is flowing violently and realistically.In the end, that tide directly evolved into an unstoppable trend.

"An invisible enemy?" Ryohei Sasakawa almost jumped up, and the round table of the meeting shook slightly.

Prison Temple flipped through the information, frowning vaguely: "Don't shoot the table, Caopingtou. It's just that the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light."

"The opponent's sword technique is very special. If there is a chance, I really want to meet this deity."

Touching the scar on his chin, Yamamoto smiled without any sense of crisis.

"I don't want to." Lan Bo curled up on the chair, the candies in front of him were scattered all over the table, "It feels terrible."

Optimism can grow with age is also one of Yamamoto's strengths.Tsuna tried his best to ignore the prison temple whose face turned livid after hearing the optimist's speech, and coughed lightly.

After feeling that the eyes of the surroundings were focused on him, Tsuna made a final conclusion.

"Although the information in hand is not complete, and the identity and purpose of the enemy cannot be given any accurate answers. But the only thing that is certain is that the whole matter is inextricably linked with the Amerai family." At the end of the sentence, He watched his teacher's expression carefully from the corner of his eye.The other party's eyes were still covered by the wide brim of the hat, showing no emotion.

...Not ready to express any impressions?Gangji pursed his lower lip and looked away.

The Amerai family, who had never heard of the taboo, seemed to have gained a firm foothold in this rapidly changing underground world overnight.The members of their family have strange movements and cruel methods, and they are dealing with several forces at the same time.A pure black handmade suit is the standard configuration for their members.If it is just superficial, they will only be regarded as elite white-collar workers of a certain club.

It is this family that is covered in mysteries and hidden in the thick fog, and seems to be secretly holding cutting-edge technology far ahead of the times.And the elusive, terrifying enemy belongs to the banner of the Amerai family.According to the report sent back by the intelligence team, the enemy's whole body was shrouded in purple mist. The aura was neither mist nor cloud, but the killing intent was so strong that it could not be concealed.

This can't help but remind Gang Ji of Bai Lan ten years later.Those bright purple pupils were full of vicious killing intent, and the methods used also couldn't be called aboveboard.And the elegant man and the people in black that I met last time should also follow the news that Peng Lie deliberately released to find out.

"The strongest child of the rainbow, Reborn, lost all his memories due to a side effect of the curse."

"His life had to start from scratch."

Sure enough, once the news was released, the ants began to move around wantonly.But before they got close to Reborn's body, they were all shot precisely between the eyebrows by bullets.But there are still many people rushing to die one after another, trying to erase the ancient Vengley family from the history of the Mafia.

Everything was going extremely well, even though Reborn scoffed at the proposal at first.

"I didn't expect Penglexin I's head to be empty." He sarcastically raised his hand and shot at the same time.

The bullet clung to his hair and embedded itself in the wall behind him.

"...Believe me, this is the crystallization of Vongola's wisdom."

Gang Ji no longer wants to care about whether the shot just now balds his hair.After all, since he took office, he has been full of chores like a traditional Japanese civil servant.The documents piled up higher than people did not mean any reduction, and he even felt that there was only one way for him to die - boring death from overwork.

He tried to appear more sincere.

Isn't it mentally retarded?He read this meaning from the dark eyes of his mentor.

And now, Reborn is enjoying the beginning of his life more than he ever imagined.He finds it very interesting to know the ignorant girls who want to be his next "lover" and the boys who don't even know where Italy is.

Including the blue-haired young man who has a weak sense of existence but is extremely gentle.

Gang Ji has always felt that he has a guilty conscience towards Hei Zizhe.Of course, including the parents of those girls.He desperately hopes that future school education can drag those girls who have talked about "lover" back on track as soon as possible.

Then, as shown in the data, Hei Zizhe also used to be his partner on the court—Vulcan Taiga.

When Tsuna met Vulcan for the first time, he subconsciously stepped on the ground, and the unyielding factor hidden in his brain was secretly causing trouble.He has always felt that being able to grow from 157 centimeters to 178 centimeters, which is far exceeding the average height of Japanese men, can already be regarded as a miracle of genetics.As a result, a young man who rounded up to two meters suddenly came.Gangji cursed in his heart that the milk he bought over the years was all counterfeit and shoddy.

The other party's clothing seems to be very casual.Wearing a loose T-shirt, so Tsuna Yoshi can clearly observe his lean and tight lines from shoulders to waist.He also noticed that the other party's eyebrows were very characteristic.The eyebrows raised high at the peak of the eyebrows extend to the tail in a forked shape, coupled with the high stature, it is unavoidable to appear a bit fierce in terms of momentum.

But even though he speaks strange honorifics, he is still a polite person.

When Gangji wondered if he was observing too carefully, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a blurred light and shadow following him, and entered the room together with him.

...what the hell?Thinking this way, he stared blankly at the slowly closing door.

And Reborn, who was held in his arms, just gave a cold snort of unknown meaning, and then urged him to enter the house quickly.

You are wrong.He consoled himself.

After all, in a corner of his memory, he could occasionally remember meeting the ghost of Romeo who looked exactly like Lan Lang.

And now, the blurred lights and shadows have increased to three.

Although it is not very clear, but the gradually clear edge has already shown the outline of a person.

Still harboring the guilt of having almost put the other party in a dangerous situation due to his own negligence last time, Tsuna quickly discovered that Vulcan was probably related to this incident.

Because the purple mist lingering around the enemy also depicts the lines of human appearance.

The eyes that flowed in the void froze for a while, and then Tsunayoshi began to look squarely at the few Chinese characters filled in behind the opponent's occupation column.

It shouldn't be that simple.

He made a firm conclusion.

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The slight sound of water reached his ears, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga found himself in a swamp.Obvious ripples appeared on the leaden gray turbid water surface, spreading circles to the depths.Lifting his feet involuntarily, he walked slowly towards the center of the swamp.The water got deeper as he went to the middle, and the biting water went from his knees to his waist, and then from his waist to his chest.

Her black hair almost blended with the water.

In the end... is there still no place to live?He raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, the red light in his eyes flickered like a candle.

The water was up to his shoulders, and he slowly closed his eyes.Many colorful fragments flashed across the mind, but red occupied the most.Some of those memories are so vivid that they seem to be there, while others are blurred like overexposed photos.

If I go out like this, they will be surprised.

When the swamp was about to swallow everything from him, a hand suddenly appeared out of thin air and led him to escape from this empty water prison.

"Are you okay?" Vulcan called his name tentatively, recalling the name that came to mind just now.

"...Uh, Tsurumaru-san?"

The lined kimono was soaked in cold sweat, mixed with wet blood and stuck tightly to the back.After repeatedly confirming that he was still the same, Tsurumaru suddenly pulled the opponent's shoulder.

In the astonished eyes of the other party, he tensed his nerves and opened his mouth.

"What color are my eyes now?"

Caught off guard, Vulcan froze for a moment, all of Tsurumaru's breath sprayed on his face: "Yes, it's golden."

"Where's the body?" The golden pupils almost embedded him in it.

Vulcan's face distorted for a moment, he hesitated and said: "...I, I don't quite understand what you are talking about!"

His skin was pale and almost transparent under the sunlight, and his slightly messy black hair hung down on his forehead.

"Sorry, I said something strange." Tsurumaru frowned after being relieved, and let go without leaving a trace.He turned around and picked up the feather that fell on the ground and put it back on his body, while putting the scabbard into Vulcan's hand.

"It's really a loyal and good knife." It was obviously a compliment, but Kagami always felt that there was something in Tsurumaru's words.

"However, I probably haven't introduced myself yet." Tsurumaru straightened his collar with an indifferent expression.

Vulcan was a little choked by his question, and didn't know how to answer for a while.He couldn't say that the name jumped out on his own initiative, and then it jumped onto his tongue naturally.

Seeing Kagami's face and eyebrows almost wrestling because of his own problems, Tsurumaru chuckled lightly.

"Please don't be so troubled." What a funny face.

"Your ability is indeed very special." Looking at California Qingguang who was embraced by Vulcan, a trace of obscure emotion flashed in his eyes.But he quickly scattered it in his eyes and sighed lightly.

"Really, it's endless." As soon as the words fell, even Vulcan felt some ominous air slowly approaching them.

"That..." Vulcan felt that the blood stains on the opponent's body were like burning flames, which hurt his eyes.

He couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand tightly, his palm aching from the lines engraved on the scabbard.

"I, Qingguang and I can also help together, let's say!"

As if to increase his persuasion, Kagami raised the crimson sword in front of him.

"Oh, that's really courageous." Although the tone seemed relaxed and leisurely, Tsurumaru had already entered the state of preparation for battle.

He drew his knife out of its sheath gracefully, pointing the point at a corner where the bushes were.

"However, please protect yourself and the sword in your hand." Human beings are still so weak and brave.He sighed inwardly.

"If the body is broken, the sword will disappear."

Tsurumaru was delighted to see the change in Vulcan's face.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a corner of green protruding from the opponent's trouser pocket, and the faint smell lingering at the tip of his nose made him squint his eyes slightly.Sure enough, the established number of routes is not suitable for me.Thinking of this, he took advantage of the situation and changed the posture of holding the knife.Although the tip of the knife remained in the original direction, the extremely thin and sharp blade was facing towards Vulcan.

"You seem to be carrying something extraordinary." His tone was gentle, but there was no smile in Tsurumaru's eyes.

"...Mr. Tsurumaru?" Smelling danger, Kagami became vigilant.

"If it's possible, can I keep it for you?" He took a step forward, his tone as heavy as the clouds before the storm.

"Qingguang said it was something important to them, so I can't give it to you."

Vulcan shook his head, trying to explain to the young man in front of him who suddenly changed his face.

"Important thing?" Tsurumaru raised his voice as if he heard something funny, "They said that? That really scared me." Regardless of the danger that was getting closer, he put the knife back into the scabbard.

"It's obviously a cursed unclean thing." The coldness in his eyes gradually expanded, and he said in a rare sharp voice.

"Something that would kill even a god."

The opponent's hand through the leather case caressed Vulcan's neck, and his voice scratched his throat like a knife.

"Do you still want to protect?"

In the next second, the muffled sound of the heavy object falling to the ground made Tsurumaru withdraw his hand in an instant.

Vulcan looked up, but was too surprised to speak.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation." Tsunakichi's brown eyes were tinged with golden red, and lying at his feet was the enemy sword that was killed by Tsurumaru just now, his whole body was covered by hard ice freeze.

Calmly crossing the ice body that was still exuding cold air, he stood still in front of Vulcan who hadn't recovered.

"I think, you should need help, Lord Vulcan."

The flame that burned instantly on his forehead jumped straight into Vulcan's eyes.

The author has something to say:

Currently known information includes:

1. The semi-dark Tsurumaru didn't notice the existence of the knife tent at first.

2. At present, no one knows who the leader of the Amerai family is, and the actions of Di Dao are obviously controlled by someone.

3. Tsurumaru Kuninaga has a more polite and distant attitude towards people he hates.

4. All swords have more or less different attitudes towards this book of swords.

5. Gang Guitar can suddenly see what a ghost looks like (27: I don’t understand why.

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Finally secretly entered the main line (?

The name of the enemy family is pronounced similar to "love" in Italian. It is a middle school family that does dirty things but advocates great love.

27 finally appeared for most of the chapter, and managed to survive to the end (applause

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Recently, when you are walking on the road in good condition, suddenly there will be black people coming to scare you, it is really scary:(