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Ten days, the time Bagir won.

During this period, the ring candidates will be trained by their respective teachers. Takeshi Yamamoto got the rain attribute ring. He was called away by reborn to train with Tsunayoshi Sawada.

The training location is a large open space at the bottom of the cliff, with a river surrounded by trees, and the privacy is very good.

"Bajir has the same rain attribute as you, so it's perfect for him to train you." Reborn looked at Takeshi Yamamoto and Tsunayoshi Sawada and said, "It just so happens that I can train Izuna together, killing two birds with one stone."

Bagir took a step forward and clasped his fists: "Please give me more advice, Mr. Sawada, Mr. Yamamoto."

Takeshi Yamamoto and Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at each other: "Huh?"

"How much does Master Yamamoto know about the attributes of rain?" Bagir asked.

Takeshi Yamamoto scratched his hair: "It's similar to the water attribute in the game? Blue flame?"

"...A complete layman." Bagir sighed, and explained to him carefully, "Count down the battle history, wash away the blood, like the rain of the soul song, the characteristic is calm."

"Hmm... I seem to understand."

reborn: "Your goal today is to ignite the flame of rain by yourself."

Bajir told Takeshi Yamamoto his experience of lighting the flame in detail, and the latter nodded with a vague understanding.

When Ah Gang hit Liudao Mukuro, he remembered that the flame was wrapped around his fist, which means it could be attached to the weapon...

rub--

The Taidao in Takeshi Yamamoto's hand was surrounded by blue flames. He waved the sword curiously. The track he passed had a blue tail. He was a little excited. His weapon had special effects, just like it was enchanted.

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at Reborn happily: "It's lit!"

Reborn: "..."

Reborn turned his head to look at Sawada Tsunayoshi, which made the latter tremble with fright, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a joyful arc: "Every time I think of you igniting it so quickly...then, the next goal is to fight the stupid gang with fists."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "You are murder!"

How could he beat Yamamoto-san!

Reborn said again: "It can't be my fault. I originally thought that Yamamoto would fight with you in three days. Since Yamamoto ignited the flame so quickly, you should work harder and survive from his hands."

Yamamoto thrust the knife into the ground, clicked his fingers, and looked at him tenderly: "Don't worry, Gang, I promise I won't kill you."

Sawada Tsunayoshi wailed: "No!!!"

It was Takeshi Yamamoto's fist that responded to him.

The sun goes down, the day's training is over, and everyone goes back to their respective homes to find their mothers.

In order to play the role of training, Takeshi Yamamoto specially lowered his own attributes, and then adjusted them up when Tsunayoshi Sawada was almost adapted, which made him significantly improved.

Reborn was very satisfied with this thug, and praised: "Yamamoto, you are really a good teacher."

"After all, it's Gang, you have to treat it with your heart." Takeshi Yamamoto waved at them and walked towards the other side of the intersection, "I'll go first, bye~"

"See you tomorrow~" Sawada Tsunayoshi covered his chest, "Yamamoto-san is so caring."

Seeing his rippling appearance, Reborn poured cold water on him without hesitation: "Come on, he is purely afraid of killing you with too much force."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "It's not good to let me stay tender for a while_(:3∠)_"

Reborn: "Not good."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: reborn is a devil!

The visibility on the road at night was greatly reduced. Just as Takeshi Yamamoto was walking leisurely home, he heard a voice in his ear. He looked subconsciously and saw a purple ball flying towards him.

"What?" Takeshi Yamamoto turned his head to avoid the ball, but with a bang from Peng, the ball exploded, turning into pink smoke and enveloping him.

Ten years later.

Takeshi Yamamoto looked around blankly, and found himself sitting on a sofa, which seemed to be a reception room, and opposite him was a white-haired man whom he had seen once.

"You... how are you?" Takeshi Yamamoto scratched his hair, "Thank you for the cotton candy you gave me last time, it tastes good except it's a little sweet... By the way, it seems that you want me to beat a guy named Bailan? "

The man rolled his eyes happily: "It's great that Ah Wu still remembers what I said, but... I'll change what I said before."

"Kill Bailan Jesso." He opened his eyes, and a sharp cold light flashed in them.

"..."

After a long silence, Takeshi Yamamoto said, "Forgive me for not accepting it."

"If you have a problem with him, you can solve it by yourself. I don't know you well. Even if I know you in the future, then..." It's not that I know you, maybe that he is just the consciousness that the world modeled on him, "In short , I won't agree."

"Hey... so heartless." The man sighed, "If they know that you in the future are not the real you, what will they think?"

"……What do you mean."

The man chuckled: "literally."

Takeshi Yamamoto didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

The man raised his hands, "I surrender, I surrender, it's just a joke, Wu, you are too serious."

"But——" He leaned closer to Takeshi Yamamoto, the distance between the two was only a fist away, "Kill him, and you will gain a lot of energy."

Obtaining a lot of energy means that he is one step closer to resurrecting his sister. Takeshi Yamamoto moved his finger, but still did not agree.

The man continued to be persuasive: "There are countless parallel worlds in this world, but there is only one original world. The man named Bai Lanjiesuo destroyed countless parallel worlds and killed your father countless times. As long as you kill Bai Lan in the original world Jesso, the results he caused will be overturned, all parallel worlds will be back on track, and the dead will be resurrected, do you really not consider killing him?"

Killing a Blanche means saving tens of thousands of parallel worlds. The energy brought by saving the world is huge. Takeshi Yamamoto has a deep understanding. If you multiply this energy by countless...

"I refuse." He said firmly.

The man was stunned: "...Huh?"

Why did he refuse such an exciting offer?

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at him seriously: "You also said that it is the original world, right? In other words, our current world is a sub-world, and we who were born in the sub-world, why should we care about the original world?"

"Besides, for us, this world is our 'original world'."

"If one day there is really a person named Blancheso who wants to destroy the world, I will kill him with my own hands."

The man fell silent, then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha..." The man stopped laughing, his eyes were filled with unprecedented joy and joy, "Yes, that's right, this world is the 'origin world', you are really amazing, Takeshi Yamamoto."

"——I really hate you to leave."

Takeshi Yamamoto scratched his hair: "This is the future, I should have left long ago, so... I still have to go."

"I know, but, do you know that the future can be changed?" The man showed an inexplicable smile.

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at him in confusion. The man took out a pack of marshmallows, opened it, stuffed a marshmallow into his mouth, and said, "Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Bailan Jesso. Please give me your advice." Nah."

Takeshi Yamamoto: "...???"

"You... are Brandeso?" Takeshi Yamamoto had such a manipulative expression on his face, "You want me to kill yourself?"

Bai Lan said with a smile: "That's right, who told me to be a man who holds grudges."

"The me in the original world, but I came to this world specially, and almost killed me."

Takeshi Yamamoto: ... So there is a grudge, no wonder you want to kill yourself in the original world.

Seeing what he was thinking, Bai Lan shook her finger: "No, no, no, besides revenge for myself, there is another point that is my main purpose."

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at him curiously, while the latter put his index finger on his lips, "Secret."

"...You all know that I need energy, is there any secret between us?"

Bai Lan smiled without saying a word.

Sorry, for the ultimate future, he doesn't want 'that guy' to know this secret.

Bai Lan took out a purple ball, and Takeshi Yamamoto looked at it, wasn't this the ball that brought him ten years later!

Prynne threw the ball at Takeshi Yamamoto, "Do me a favor, Takeshi."

The pink smoke exploded immediately, and when it dissipated, Takeshi Yamamoto, who was dressed in a black suit ten years ago, appeared.

That Takeshi Yamamoto was directly confused: "How could it be sent at such an important time before the choice battle?"

"It seems that my timing is just right." Bai Lan nodded in satisfaction.

"...Bai Lan!?" Takeshi Yamamoto immediately became alert.

Bai Lan glanced at him lightly: "I'm not Bai Lan from that world, so I don't know how to do anything."

"Anyway, just stay here for a while."

After learning that there was no danger, Takeshi Yamamoto let go of his guard, and then became nervous again: "There will be no problem with the choice battle, right? The past is me ten years later?"

It should be stronger than the current self.

Bai Lan opened a packet of marshmallows again: "The past is Takeshi Yamamoto ten years ago in another world."

"Huh?" Takeshi Yamamoto felt more and more confused.

Bai Lan picked up a marshmallow, pressed her fingers hard, pressed the marshmallow into a flat shape, and then happily threw the marshmallow into the trash can.

The me in that world, I have to persist until I pass.

If he wants to take him away and make ghost revenge, he will definitely avenge him.

On the other side, before the battle with Bailan Choice, the familiar pink smoke suddenly rose from the place where Takeshi Yamamoto was, scaring the others almost to their feet.

"What's going on!?" Prison Temple's expression was not very good, "Ten years of rocket launchers? Something went wrong at such a critical time!?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "In other words...the one who came out is Yamamoto-san ten years later—"

His words stopped abruptly when he saw Takeshi Yamamoto in casual clothes.

"This, isn't this still Yamamoto-san from ten years ago!?"

The expressions of the others suddenly became grim.

It was Takeshi Yamamoto, who stretched out his hand to scratch his hair, and did not forget to say hello to them with the other hand: "Hey, how are you all."

Everyone: "..."

They looked at a ring on someone's middle finger and fell silent.

"Yamamoto-san, have you...have you encountered anything special recently?" Tsunayoshi Sawada asked carefully.

"Well, yes!" Takeshi Yamamoto nodded, "Ten days later, it seems that there will be some kind of ring battle with some assassination force?"

"..."

Deathly quiet.

There is no complete ring... Is there still a chance in this battle?