[Comprehensive] Playing off again

The Estoraneo family, who was born in Liudaokuo, specializes in making taboo bullets.

The name "Forbidden Bullet" was imposed by other families. They thought that Estoraneo's process of making special bullets was too inhuman - and because of this, Estoraneo was brutally persecuted by other families.

The desperate situation made the adults in the family have to speed up the research and development of special bombs, seeing it as the only way to restore the family's prestige.

What should I do if I am rejected by other families and can no longer find a test product?

Use your own family's children!

Jojima Inu and Kakimoto Chikumi are human test subjects.

Of course Liu Dao Mu is also.

It's easy to guess what will happen next, as long as we look at the current situation.

Successfully transplanted the Liudao Mu with the eyes of reincarnation, controlled the "Six Paths of Reincarnation", destroyed the family, and rescued the friends who were used as test subjects.

It's not the first time, and it won't be the last time that human beings are destroyed by their own creations.

As long as ambition remains, as long as desire remains.

In the depths of the Avengers Prison, Liu Dao Mu recalled the past again.

Even if he loses his freedom, the illusionist still has the opportunity to go out, for example, to the dreamland of the person who made the contract.

With the possession bullet in the special bullet, Liudao Mukuro can possess the person who was stabbed by the short sword. He called this "contracting a contract", and the number of contractors, Liu Dao Mukuro himself is very clear-and At this time, he discovered... there was one more.Who is the one?

With such doubts in mind, Liu Dao Mu connected to the dream.

The entrance is a magnificent temple.

The style of the building reminds him of the churches in the Middle Ages in Europe. The white arches and exquisite reliefs are solemn and elegant. The sun shines on the statue in front of the temple. The girl on the statue seems to come alive and is smiling slightly at him. His eyes are like autumn water.

Is really laughing!

The weird situation made Liu Dao Mu show a vigilant look.

The statue returned to its original appearance, as if it had never moved. Liu Dao Mu stared at it for a long time before looking away.With a smile on his face, he walked into the temple.

The structure of the dome expands the internal space, the small spire on the column pierces the sky, the colorful glass windows are full of magic, and every detail is extremely delicate, condensing the painstaking efforts of countless craftsmen... In this way Who is the shrine dedicated to?

The seat of God is very large.

On it lay a boy.

Under him was a pure white blanket, his face was buried in it and his face could not be seen clearly, but it made people feel that he must be a beauty.

He was wearing a large robe, with a beautifully shaped collarbone looming, the robe was not long enough, half of his thighs were exposed, and his knees and calves were even more clearly visible—the lines were flawless, and with a halo that flowed like deep sea pearls, it seemed somewhat Being thin is even more pitiful.

His long black hair matched the white robe. It was just a simple two-color color, but it outlined thousands of landscapes, showing an air of detachment from the mundane world.

The owner of the dream...?

Liu Dao Mu didn't remember that he had contracted with such a person.

So outstanding, once you see it, you will never forget it.

The illusionist walked up the steps slowly, came to the seat of God and stood still.

Looking down from top to bottom, you can see half of the young man's face. Even with the mind that has gone through six samsaras, he can't help being stunned, unable to recover for a while.

It was an indescribable beauty, the face of a god that humans should not pry at—even if the whole world was bloody for it, it would not be surprising.

The long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings, and the boy on the throne opened his eyes.

Pure darkness filled with boundless nothingness.

Elan rubbed the soft fox fur under his body, and sat up slowly.

Yes, what was mistaken for a blanket was actually a scarf.It's just that the scarf is much wider than what people know.

Elan looked at the stunned man in front of him, raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes.

"Six Paths?"

It is as if the voice from the sky is ethereal with silk and bamboo, and it also seems to be singing of a sea monster, which is charming to the soul.

Liu Daoku didn't respond.

Elan heard that his voice was wrong, so he called out the water mirror again, looked at his face, and understood what the problem was.

Here is the dream.

People often show their truest side here, but the Dark God takes off his disguise here, and what he shows is exactly the true appearance of the god.The gods bred by chaos are themselves the incarnation of the source. Even if they do not take any action, their own existence is enough to affect the world.

Elan pinched his face.

Facing the water mirror, keeping his image consistent with the outside world, and then changing his voice, the boy's eyes moved to his lower body, and he decided not to change his tail.

Otherwise, there will be a lot of explanations... Trouble.

The water mirror dissipated, the dream changed scenes according to the owner's will, the temple disappeared, and a forest replaced it.

The ancient trees are towering, and insects and snakes are everywhere.

Liudao Mukuro was still in a daze, Elan poked his face amusedly, and seeing that he didn't respond, his sinful hand reached out to the few locks of hair on his head...or it can be called another way, pineapple leaf?

The hair quality is not good.

Still, shapes are fun!

After touching it twice, Elan realized that he forgot to adjust his height so that he could easily touch the pineapple leaves, so he shrunk back to 160cm, and then changed Liudaokuo to a position leaning against a tree, and he Sit next to him and continue playing.

No matter who you are, you will feel it when your hair is pulled.

When Liu Daoku came back to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his scalp, he wanted to struggle reflexively, but stopped quickly.

Struggling will only hurt more...

His mind was in a trance, the "principle" he "learned" in the family laboratory briefly dominated his consciousness, and then Liu Daokuo felt a pair of cool hands holding his face, and his clear voice sounded, " What’s wrong with you?"

The young man in front of him looked familiar.

The dark blue and blood-red eyes stared at Elan at the same time. After a while, Liudao Mukuro's pupils shrank, "You are...!"

"?"

Liudaoku organized his thoughts, "Just now in the temple..."

"You read it wrong."

The resolute tone was undoubtedly self-inflicted.

Liu Dao Mu was silent.

Such a lie is an insult to IQ, but is it really good to expose it?

He looked at the boy.

In the outline of the facial features, the shadow of the man on the throne can still be seen faintly. Although it is still amazing, it is already acceptable to human beings.

Yes, humans.

Liu Daoku was surprised that he used this title so naturally.

In the dream, as long as the master's thoughts are strong enough, people other than the master can exist.Is the person on the throne the young man in front of him, or another person who has a close relationship with him?Liu Dao Mu worked hard to suppress his desire to explore.

Failed.

In this dream, he can't take the lead, so he has to be more careful.

Elan's hands had been put down, and a few dark blue hairs between his fingers also fell down. They were pineapple leaves that were accidentally torn off.The corner of Liudao Mukuro's mouth twitched when he noticed this.

The illusionist raised a gentle smile, "I am Liudaomu, may I ask your name?"

"My name is Yagami."

Elan looked very friendly, "We met the day before yesterday!"

That mysterious Yagami?

Thinking of his experience in Japan, Rokudo Mukuro was not in a good mood.

Because he escaped from prison and was caught again, his danger in the eyes of the avengers increased. At this time, the place where he was held had changed from an ordinary prison to a water prison. The whole person was imprisoned, soaked in water, and almost blocked to death. Couldn't find a way to leave at all.

But Elan is still adding fuel to the fire, "How are you doing now? Is Avengers Prison fun?"

Play?

In the black eyes, there are undisguised emotions.

The boy really thinks so.

This world, to him, is a playground, right?

The illusionist is convinced that he sees some kind of essence.

Tear off the gentle appearance, Liudao Mu showed an unruly smile, "Kufufufu, do you want to play? As long as you kill enough Italian mafia, you can come in." He added maliciously, "For example, the one next to you, Ten generations of Vengola's future."

Elan refused, "I won't touch Ya Gang." Not before he fell.

Expected.

However, Liu Dao Mu is very interested in one thing, "Why do you stay with him? Because he will inherit Vongola?"

"Don't you think Ah Gang is cute?"

With bright black eyes, Elan said enthusiastically, "Looks limp, and has a soft personality. He is afraid of dogs, exams, and injections. He is not good at rejecting others. He looks inconspicuous at ordinary times, but he is very reliable at critical times. Both soul and flame very beautiful!"

"..."

Except for the last two sentences, is the front really a good word?

Liudaoku said that he couldn't eat this Amway.

"Aren't you also observing human beings?" Elan moved closer, looking at Liudao Mukuro's right eye, "Listen to Ganga, you reincarnated six times, with the power and memory of your previous life... I heard that Obsidian What happened in the middle school recently, their student council president was spoiled by you."

"Kufufufu, I just provided the environment. The speed of his degeneration is faster than I imagined."

"Why did you choose him?"

"Well, his name sounds better."

Elan understood a bit, "Then you design your identity as a transfer student from Obsidian Middle School instead of Bingsheng Middle School—"

"Obsidian's uniform looks good."

So simple and rude.

In anyone's eyes, this is an unreasonable reason to make trouble, but it was approved by the Dark God, "I think A Gang's school uniform is a bit ugly... But, Black Yao's is not easy to see, right?"

"Your taste is really worrying."

"Being said so by a pineapple head proves my taste."

"You are..."

Liudao Mu is stuck.

Facing Elan's black, soft and shiny, impeccable long hair, he couldn't even think of a nickname.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seize this point to laugh at it. In fact, Elan quickly changed the subject and said enthusiastically, "Muku, teach me illusion!"

The name has changed.

Aware of this, Liu Daoku leaned over lazily, "I don't accept apprentices casually, let alone teach mafia. By the way, what's your relationship with Tsunayoshi Sawada?"

"I'm A Gang's pet."

"...Wait." Liudao Mu felt that there might be some kind of error in his cognition, "Pet?"

"Yes, we eat together... No, I eat after Ah Gang." Elan blinked and added with his head tilted, "But bathing and sleeping are together."

Liu Daoshou looked strange.

If the clues are connected together... the beautiful young man, the powerful but weak King Pengele X, not to mention sharing the same bed with each other, even taking a bath together when they meet naked, and Pets are such a "interesting" word...

The mafia sure is dirty.

Even Tsunayoshi Sawada, who is only in the second year of junior high school, is the same.

Yes, there is only one possibility left.

"You are his... lover?"