And Sheng Chronicle

In the bright and spacious room, Yamada is standing in front of the window and staring into the distance - that is the direction of Bishei Middle School.

After a long time, he turned his head to look at the red bouquet on the desk, which was exactly the same as the one Urobuchi Kiyoshi gave to Hibari Kyoya before, even the wrapping paper was the same style.

The red rose, which is hard to see in this season, has the language of missing love.

Some withered bouquets seemed to sense the malice in his eyes, and a few petals withered and fell powerlessly on the dark wooden table.

That's right, that's right.

The inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart made Yamada Masaaki couldn't help showing a smile, no matter how beautiful the flower language is, it is just a dry and corrupt life now.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Yuanqing's number, staring at the photo with a big red cross on the wall with eyes full of impurities.Obviously a photo taken secretly, the person on it is Xu Yuanqing in a white uniform.Compared with another special photo framed respectfully next to it, the cold arrogance that was originally disregarded by the whole world has degenerated into a warm alienation, and the dark almond eyes have a little lonely helplessness——this It's the appearance that she only had after she lost her memory.

It's not like that when the president grows up.Only when you grow up will you not have such weak feelings.The president is strong, cold, and will never cry.Loneliness, helplessness, joy, etc. should not appear on her.

The current person——is not the president!

The impurities in the eyes deepened the color, and the phone was connected quickly. Yamada opened his mouth, and the usual brisk voice vibrated from the vocal cords——

"Hey, Mr. President, I have news about the attacker!"

The next day, I made an appointment with Kiyoshi Urobuchi at the Binamori Station. Yamada, who was wearing a white uniform, bought two tickets early on and waited patiently with a bright smile.

Not long after, Urobuchi Kiyoshi, also wearing the student union uniform, arrived.After saying hello to each other, they boarded the car bound for Hei Yao, without much conversation along the way.

I leaned against the car window, and the ever-changing scenery along the road heralded the imminence of a big war.

I couldn't find Hibari Kyouya all day yesterday, so it was impossible for him to be absent without reason given his character.If he got the news too...

He gripped the cell phone in his pocket tightly, and told the members of the student council to call him as soon as he saw him, but the cell phone didn't ring until he got off the car.

Now, it's 10 am.

He looked up at the sky in Obsidian Town, but there was no such blue sky.

Under Masa Yamada's self-recommendation, he followed him into the enemy's lair, Obsidian Paradise, through the gap.

The bleak and dilapidated paradise does not see the hustle and bustle of the past, only the ruins of the walls still reminisce about the prosperity of the past.Yamada, who was keeping a smile on his face, was walking on his own. He didn't turn around until Xu Yuanqing, who was following behind, stopped, and said softly, "What's the matter, President."

"You know this place very well, Yamada Masa."

"Ah, this, because I came here when I was a child. Is there any problem, I will grow up."

The dark almond eyes stared at Yamada Masa who was slowly approaching. The boy against the light was full of a strange sense of disobedience. He smiled, as if the flow of the surrounding air had slowed down.

Standing there without moving, he continued when he was only one step away from himself: "You are also an accomplice in Bingsheng's attack."

Yamada was tilting his head, smiling innocently, "Ah, I was discovered."

A sharp white light flashed in front of his eyes, there was no time to dodge at too close a distance, and a bloodstain was unavoidably drawn on the rapidly outstretched right hand in order to block the vitals.When the opponent withdraws the attack, he suddenly retreats to create a distance.

"Kufufufu, sharper than I thought." Weird laughter came from Yamada Zheng's mouth, he gently wiped the blood on the trident, the blue of his right eye was replaced by a strange blood red, the word "six" deeply into it.

"Your eye is a prosthetic eye?" Clutching his numb right hand, it seemed that something had been applied to the harpoon-like weapon.This is not good news.

"No." "Yamada Masa" hooked the corner of his mouth, and the whole person looked more and more out of harmony, "Hey, let me introduce myself again. My name is Rokudokuku."

Six bones?It seems that I have seen it before, a boy with a pineapple hair...

"Have you had plastic surgery?"

"..."

"What are you doing Yamada... Ah, I see, it turns out that you are a genius, Yamada."

Liu Daomui, who was blocked by his mind, decided to ignore the words beyond his logical range, and tried to hide his embarrassment with a mocking smile.

"Spirituality is a disease that must be cured, Yamada." I watched him deepen his sarcastic smile and added: "Laughing like this all the time will cause facial nerve disorders and necrosis, and you will drool when you eat, sleep, and go to the bathroom."

Hearing this, Liu Daoku immediately stopped laughing and pursed his lips tightly.But after the two sides stared at each other in silence for three seconds, he covered his right eye and let out a long series of "Kufufufu" laughter.

"Forget it, since we have the information anyway, there's no point in playing with you any longer. Let's go with that sparrow as a company, and the president of the student council."

sparrow?Could he be talking about Hibari Kyouya?

"what have you done."

"I didn't do anything, I just let him lie down." Swiping Yamada Masa's short bangs, Rokudokuro continued: "This is the wish of this stupid guy Yamada Masa."

"Are you curious? In fact, it doesn't matter if I tell you. Everything is just a plan to lead out the tenth generation of Pengo Li. In fact, I don't want to hurt innocent people. But there is no way. I just came out of the Avengers Prison. I don't have enough information. So a little I took advantage of this guy and 'please' come to Ranking Futa."

"Vongola Judaimu?" Isn't that Sawada Tsunayoshi? "Are you a Mafia too?"

"Don't compare me to that kind of dirty thing. Everything I do is to destroy them. Capture the body of the tenth-generation boss of the mafia to control the entire family, then approach the heads of state to seize the body again, and finally—the world Big fight. Sounds like fun, doesn't it?"

"..." This plan was so inspiring that I was speechless.

I moved my fingers, and my numb right hand returned to normal. I pulled out the wooden knife and smiled wildly, "Do you know how many villains have died of talking too much since ancient times?"

Facing the murderous Urobuchi Kiyoshi, Rokudo Mukuro possessed Yamada Masa still maintains the confidence that "everything is within my expectations".

"Speaking of which, have you heard of 'Ranking Fengtai'? A kid who can connect with ranking planets and can rank anything."

The world of the mafia is so fantastic, I don't understand it.

Avoiding the attack, Liudao Mu continued: "In addition to Bingsheng's fighting rankings, I also made a few interesting rankings when I was free. Do you want to know about the weaknesses of a few people?"

"This kind of inexplicable words should wait until you die and go to hell to tell the King of Hades."

"Hell? I've come back from the end of reincarnation."

The wooden knife that was about to be swung stopped suddenly, and I looked at the distorted space in front of me in disbelief.

Liu Daoku stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, the character "six" in his blood-red pupils changed to "one".

"You know, your weakness is—name."

It's as if the brain has been usurped and lost control of the body.The ground unbelievably opened an abyss, the sudden weightlessness made the heartbeat stop for a second, and he only had time to look at the gray sky above his head before he fell into it.

The body that lost its mobility could not grab anything, and the loose wooden knife shattered into a distorted color.He fell heavily on the ground, as if he was about to vomit out his internal organs, and his whole body was in pain, and he didn't know how to relieve it.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly got up, and the bottom of his feet was a black invisible boundary, and dark red ripples swayed round and round where his body touched.

Huge blood-red eyes opened in the cloudy sky, and Rokudo Mukuro regained his voice.He looked at the tiny Xu Yuanqing below, the white figure was conspicuous but insignificant in the blackness.

"Well, let me see your nightmare."

He opened his eyes wide suddenly, and following his words, a spiral black hole twisted in the sky, and human heads flew out of it.Some of them were crying, some were laughing, but without exception they all called people's names—different names.

Resisting the scream that almost broke his throat, dense crowds of heads rushed towards him like a tide.

From the very familiar beginning, I finally recalled that horrible dream.

"Tachibana Maku!" "Echizen Asakura!" "Aricana!" "Kamaru!" "Silandia!"

The name, the name merged into a sea that seemed to have a substance instantly engulfed itself.Looking at those completely unfamiliar faces, I felt an absurd coldness slowly pervading.

I know, they all know me.

Circle after circle of rippling ripples suddenly turned into tentacles wrapped around my legs, pulling me down.The cloudy sky covered by the army of heads is like an opaque cover, covering this side of the world.

The surroundings are getting more and more noisy, as if I have lost my hearing, I can only watch their mouths open and close with wide eyes.Many people were laughing, but their laughter gave me a great sense of oppression.

【Remember】【Remember quickly】【Come back to us】

remember?

It was the face of a woman who was close at hand, with her scarlet lips showing her white teeth.

【Remember quickly】

Can't remember, can't remember anything!

Run away!

Suddenly regaining control, I struggled violently to pull myself out of the quagmire-like black interface, but the lower body that had sunk into it seemed to have disappeared.

Struggling hard, I clenched my teeth and stared angrily at the closed eyes above my head.Suddenly, there was a cold dull pain in his chest, and he felt some warm liquid spurting out of his body, and the abnormal heart sounds seemed to be beating in his ears, which was extremely clear.

chest hurts...

Unable to control my gradually chaotic breathing, my hands clenched into fists trembled, like slow motion, I raised my head and looked up—there was a still beating heart above.

"Hmm~ We meet again~" The weird man in the red-haired clown costume shook the dark red heart indifferently.He squatted down, blue teardrops were painted on his frighteningly white face.He casually stepped on the girl's bloody black hair, obviously smiling, but there was no warmth in his golden eyes.

The dark almond eyes stared blankly at the weak and beating heart, and the bright red blood soaked through the white uniform, like an extremely gorgeous flower blooming.

The liquid with vitality flowed down the beautiful body of the girl, and merged into the black transparent interface, strand by strand, strand by strand, and solidified into a complex pattern that no one could understand.

It's clearly within reach, but I'm about to die immediately. I'm lying on the interface like a fish out of water, breathing heavily for the last breath, and I don't even have the strength to move my fingers.

The circles of ripples blurred in the eyes and mixed with the black interface into an unknown color, which is probably the color of death.

"Yatsuhashi Akie!" "Yuri Ichiha!" "Ankara!" "Takemoto Reiko!" "Natsume Kirei!"

The name, the name again.It was as if the soul escaped from the ethereal feeling of the body, and the angle of view changed. I looked up at the heads of the people above my head.

"Yazaki Meiichi!" "Alaya!" "Udis Joben!"

Who are you guys calling?Whose names are these?

Without a limited field of vision, you can have a panoramic view of the whole world in the shell, and the faces that are crowded together seem to lose their respective outlines and become a point.

The red-haired clown was playing with the heart in his hands. He stood beside the dying girl and looked at the army of heads in front of him without any abnormality.

【Remember quickly】【Remember quickly, your name】

my name?Consciousness began to slacken, and the unwilling brain refused to think deeply.

My name is, what's my name...

"Mia! Mia! Miya!!" The voice, which was not loud, came to the soul, as if a flash of light hit the mind.

The black interface shattered into pieces like mirrors and fell into the abyss.

"Mia! Remember, Mia! I'm Luffy! Come back to Mia! Everyone is waiting for you!"

Mia...Luffy...everyone...

The broken space is wriggling, and the formed blocky world is flipped to form a new picture.

It was an indescribably cruel battle, the people in the uniforms of justice with blue stripes on a white background were fighting with another group of weird-looking guys.I stood in a daze amidst the flames, blood and corpses everywhere.

A man with superpowers froze the flames around me, peering through the dark blue ice.The endless killing and death, everyone seems to lose their minds just to knock each other down.

where is this place?Who are they working so hard for?

"Ace! Mia! Don't die, you don't die!"

A heart-piercing cry from the soul.Not far away, the handsome boy with black hair was crying, like the resentment and despair that the most important part had been stripped away.

Don't cry, don't you cry.

I shed tears unconsciously, obviously it was someone I had never met, why did I feel such heartache?

wait, heart...

His hands were pressed stiffly to his chest, which was empty.

The feeling of near-death surged up all at once, and it was difficult to speak, but "ah, ah" tormented my dry throat.

"what's your name."

With a chaotic spirit, only the information about dying is constantly bursting out in his head.

"what's your name."

Don't ask me, don't ask me this kind of question at this time!

"Mia! Come back, Mia!"

The boy's call made him feel even more painful, his head was sore and he refused to accept any stimulation.

Shut up, all shut up!

The ground crumbled under my feet again, and this time I fell solidly from the gray sky, buried deep in the endless mountains of garbage.

"!!!"

The foul stench and sticky garbage are disgusting that even death can't dilute.His eyes widened, and he struggled to get out of it but was buried deeper instead.

help me!

Looking eagerly at the smiling red-haired clown above, he stared at me for a long time before slowly restraining his smile.

"Help..." The call for help stopped abruptly, and he looked at the bursting heart in his hands in disbelief.Broken tissues flew everywhere, and together with the rubbish, they became an existence that others didn't want to take a second look at.

Even after doing such a vicious thing, the red-haired clown didn't feel guilty, he just kissed his playing cards and looked up at the gray sky.

The pupils were slack, and the clenched hands loosened because of too much use.

The body that has finally drained of life is dragged into the bottom of the garbage mountain by countless hands stretched out.

With the suffocating stench, darkness finally came.

The author has something to say: I am also very painful to write this chapter. ╮(╯▽╰)╭In short, come on.

I don’t know if anyone has personally seen that 69 is actually merciful...