[Comprehensive] The requirements for choosing a mate are a bit high

Every scene was like an appointment. Feng Yuyan didn't believe it was a coincidence.

The god said that in this age the shackles are smaller.

Feng Yuyan admitted this point. Throughout the ages, the older the era, the more people believed in these strange things, and the more faith they had.

But modern times are different. Atheists appear in large numbers, and science has become a new choice.

That god chose this era, which means that this place is beneficial to him, and Tsunayoshi Sawada is the medium for him to reach this world, to be precise... the role of ten years of rocket launchers and Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Feng Yuyan followed behind the three people in front, and Mutsu Mori was still one step behind him, his gaze was always on the blond man.

Perhaps because he noticed that someone was watching him from behind, the blond man turned his head while talking to the young man beside him, and smiled slightly at the back, showing his kindness.

"It's so fake." He muttered in a low voice, Feng Yuyan didn't look into the man's eyes again, those blue eyes reminded him of not-so-good encounters.

Just like that nasty god.

It is undeniable that this blond man's appearance is extremely outstanding, as is his temperament. He obviously has a similar face to Sawada Tsunayoshi, but they are two completely different individuals.

If Sawada Tsunayoshi is like a shivering little rabbit, then the blond man over there is like a lion awakening at any time, at least he gives Feng Yuyan such temperament.

"...It looks like it's about to be eaten." His light eyes skipped over the blond man's hand on Tsunayoshi's shoulder, Feng Yuyan twitched his mouth, and didn't have any opinion on sending such a little lamb into the tiger's den.

Anyway, it's the relationship between the ancestors and the descendants, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, he can't stop it, right?

"Master, are you sure there is something between them..." Mutsumori lowered his voice and approached his master's ear. He especially slowed down his pace and opened up a greater distance.

"Guess." Feng Yuyan's tone of course seemed to be saying a certain thing, "The two people who are so similar are both named Zetian."

If Foxinosuke was here, Toyo Yuhiko might still grab that fox to look up the information, but now he can only infer by himself.

This blond-haired Mr. Sawada lives not far away, and this seaside town is only this big, and it takes half an hour to walk from one end to the other.

"Come in, this is my home."

Tsunaki, who was still in a state of confusion, was tricked here by the blond man with the excuse that meeting is fate, not to mention that they have the same surname and look so similar.

Feng Yuyan also followed. On the surface, Mutsumori is still the guardian of the two.

"Be careful of the steps." The red-haired man reminded him in the mentality of taking care of children, but he quickly cut it and went to the kitchen to prepare tea.

Except for the appearance and the scene just now, this red-haired child behaves like a person. If you think about it for a while, you will know that this child is not simple.

G rinsed the cup with water, took out the tea leaves that Giotto had brought from Italy before, and said that he had asked Arnold to get them in England. Before the hot water for making the tea boiled the tea leaves, he realized that there was someone behind him.

Turning back quickly, G saw a red head poking at the door. After realizing that he had been spotted, he stepped in boldly, his little head turned around, as if he was observing here.

"How about big brother? Or uncle?" His eyes rolled around leisurely, and Feng Yuyan smiled so much that he showed his eight teeth.

Ignoring the child, when G walked out with the plate, he had the time to ask: "Why did you run out?"

"Hmm... for children, shouldn't they be wandering around?" Feng Yuyan didn't show the embarrassment of being caught at all, he stood there generously, his eyes kept glancing to the side.

Forget it, there is nothing in this room anyway.

G told him not to run around, so he went to the meeting place with tea.

The red-haired child waited for him to leave, walked into the kitchen naturally, walked around, and quickly ran to other rooms, without rummaging through the boxes, and gently turned in through the window, as if looking for something, and finally Backtrack from the window.

He walked around the whole house, finally stopped in front of a big tree in the yard, and climbed up in twos and twos. His blue eyes looked down on the whole area from a high place, and he confided a few words in his small mouth. words.

"It's a pity that the taste of time is not here." What remains here is only the taste of time.

He shook his feet with great interest, as if the clogs on his feet would fall to the ground at any moment, and finally looked down at the seal on his left wrist, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Is this your fear and countermeasures? But it's useless, this body will be mine sooner or later, I... want to return to this world for a long time."

A soft little song came out from the nasal cavity, and after about tens of seconds, the little song came to an abrupt end.

The world in front of Feng Yuyan changed from blurred to clear, and his position also shifted from the house in his cognition to the tree.

It was as if... without his knowledge, that weird god took control of his body again.

Inexplicable pressure once again swept through his body, he clenched the branches under him, his nails dug into the branches abruptly, Feng Yuyan sat on the tree without saying a word.

When G came back, what he saw was such a scene, the red-haired child climbed up the tree at some point, and sat there in a daze.

In the end is a child, or a little naughty.

G standing under the tree knocked on the trunk, hoping to attract the attention of the people above.

"Didn't I tell you not to run around? What if you fall down the tree?" G seemed to have returned to the state of following Giotto to clean up the mess. He opened his hand underneath with a headache and signaled the child on the tree to jump Come down, "I'll catch you, don't worry."

Feng Yuyan glanced at the red-haired man, then he stood up and walked down from the tree.

Yes, go down.

Even G was dumbfounded. Even though he could fight with flames before and had seen various shikigami of the Chaoli family, he had never seen anyone who could walk perpendicular to the tree trunk.

Not to mention it's just a kid.

One meter away from the ground, Feng Yuyan jumped down. He didn't know if it was G's illusion. He felt that the child looked at him with some... contempt.

It took a long time to realize that his kindness was taken as a donkey's liver and lungs. When he returned to the room aggressively, the child had already sat back, honestly acting as a background.

From time to time, he would communicate with the samurai with the sword.

Let's call him a samurai, G can't find a reasonable word to describe him for a while, why is the samurai cleaning a pistol besides his own knife.

Giotto has been teasing the junior he thought he was, and according to what he said, he found out that this might really be his junior.

The two had a brief exchange outside the door before. His blond leader hadn't smiled so happily for a long time. He said: "This is the magic power from time, isn't it very powerful?"

G thought for a while, but he didn't stop his leader. He devoted himself to Peng Gelie for a long time, and even voluntarily gave up his position as leader, and came to Japan to hide his identity... Forget it, let him play.

"Is that so, then Tsunayoshi-kun is really amazing." The smile on Giotto's face was so gentle that water dripped out.

Gang Ji was flustered, no matter how stupid he was, he knew he couldn't handle it any longer.

Where did Reborn teach him how to deal with this kind of situation? Perhaps, in Reborn's eyes, at Tsunayoshi's level, he simply can't get in touch with this kind of dealing with people.

What, what to do, he can't make up any more lies!

Even those lies that have already been told, Gang Ji feels that there are many flaws, as long as someone with a heart thinks about it carefully, the words here and the words there will contradict each other.

He was terribly anxious, and when he cast his eyes behind for help, he found that the red-haired child was playing with the gun of the black-haired man, and he also assumed a shooting posture, as if he really came to accompany him.

help me!I'm going to tell you that we are from the future!

In a panic, he told Mr. Ieyasu that it was too late, and they needed to go back to the hotel to rest. He tried his best to refuse the other party to stay for dinner, and Tsuna ran to the street like fleeing.

"Huh..." He took a long breath, and when he stood up straight, he found that Toyoyuhiko and Mutsu Mori followed him and walked out slowly.

Tsunayoshi rubbed his face bitterly. He felt that his performance today was extremely bad. He wanted to leave here quickly, lest Mr. Sawada Ieyasu inside think carefully about what he said, find loopholes and chase them out.

It wasn't until back at the hotel that the setting sun was shining on the other side of the street. Tsuna didn't notice Ieyasu Sawada chasing him, so he collapsed on the ground and didn't want to move.

Today, he spent several times more brain cells than usual, which was more tiring than a single exam.

After lying down for a while, Gang Ji sat up straight, and complained with some dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you come to save me just now, I'm going to dump all our old bottoms, if I didn't leave just now..."

He may really be about to tell stories like the Arabian Nights.

"Isn't it good for you to chat with your elders?" Feng Yuyan said while improving and strengthening the sealing technique on his body.

"Ah?" Tsunaki didn't realize what Feng Yuyan was referring to. After a few minutes, he opened his mouth in surprise, "I...my elder? You mean..."

"Sawada Ieyasu." Feng Yuyan called the name to Tsunayoshi, "When your mafia chooses an heir, don't you teach family history or something?"

"Hmm..." Tsunayoshi choked, after Feng Yuyan's call, he seemed to remember something, it seemed that their ancestor... was indeed called Sawada Ieyasu.

"So, he is my great-grandfather... how many great-grandfathers are there?" Gang Ji counted with his fingers, and found that he couldn't count the seniority.

"Ahhhhh! Why do you still encounter such a thing!" At this point, with the name of Mr. Zetian, Tsuna had a little faith in the old ancestor's statement, and then he thought of another person, " Wait, that Mr. G seems a bit like Prison Temple, could it be that..."

As if discovering a shocking secret, Tsuna covered her mouth exaggeratedly.

Feng Yuyan glanced at Tsunayoshi who had an epiphany, and ignored this person who suddenly became nervous.

At this time, Mutsumori's loud voice sounded outside the door. In addition to bringing back what he was going to eat tonight, he also brought good news to Feng Yuyan.

"My lord, I found out that there is a family of onmyojis near here, whose surname seems to be Chaoli."

"Eh?" Gang Ji was stunned for a moment, he felt that the surname was familiar, and he remembered it after a while, "Mr. It's called... Chaoli Yuyue."

Feng Yuyan suddenly felt that it was all effortless. Sure enough, there was a reason why the mission target of this world was placed on Sawada Tsunayoshi.

It was good for him not to throw this half burden on the mountain.

Anxious to solve the problem of the unknown god in his body, Feng Yuyan immediately called Brother Sheng Gangji crisply.

"Tomorrow, let's visit Mr. Sawada together."

"please."

Facing the pleading color in his blue eyes, Gang Ji swallowed back the phrase "I don't want to go".

There's no way, he just softened his heart.

So tomorrow... let's go to his ancestors again.

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