I broke up with Merlin [Comprehensive]

"Uh……"

"Actually, this question has been in my mind for a long time."

"Mr. Cyril, do you know this gentleman? It seems, on the day you were hit by a rocket launcher ten years later..."

That was the day.

The playground of Bingsheng Middle School was in great chaos. Suddenly, a cannon was heard, and teacher Cyril appeared ten years later.

Leaving aside how deeply Mr. Cyril, who seemed to have changed his personality, left a deep impression on the immature boy at that time, the point is that Tsunayoshi Sawada did not forget after so long. a stranger.

——This is the man.

It was exactly the same as before, but it suddenly appeared out of nowhere, without giving a cause and effect.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was also very impressed with this person.

It should be an acquaintance of Mr. Cyril. The two of them were together at the time of the incident, and it seems that they have never separated.

He didn't know what happened afterwards, but when they met again, the mysterious white-haired man disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

But now, this person appeared again.

Sawada Tsunayoshi (flash of intuition): "Huh? Could it be?"

Cyrillic:"……"

He knew it.

His Excellency Merlin really followed.

"I haven't said anything yet, what are you talking about inexplicably!"

"It's definitely a misunderstanding! Even if the color scheme is exactly the same, the person who did such a boring thing is definitely not me, my dear, you have to believe me—"

"...I think it's boring and meaningless for you to rush out and deliberately declare this matter now! You think I'm thinking something, misunderstood that although it's not you, it's very similar to you, so it must have something to do with you Does it matter?"

"No, no, by the way, I definitely don't have an illegitimate child—"

Cyrillic:"…………"

Not anymore.

He really didn't think much about it, but simply felt that the white and purple color scheme was very familiar.Who would have imagined that His Excellency So-and-so, who had assembled all the colors, would jump out unwillingly, insisting on dragging him to think in strange directions.

He doesn't care whether it's something that Mr. So-and-so did (because it's impossible).

Is that crazy man named Brandon Jesso the illegitimate son of Lord So-and-so...

……

"It's none of my business! You! Shut up! Disappear!"

Your Excellency So-and-so who suddenly appeared and then suddenly shut his mouth disappeared obediently.

The conference room where the important matters were still being seriously discussed was completely silent, and Tsunayoshi Sawada and Hayato Gokudera were probably overwhelmed by the sudden outburst of anger from the gentle and good-tempered people.

Cyril clutched his chest and took a deep breath.

Now he can roughly understand why his future self has become such an imposing and astonishing appearance-no matter how big the proportion is, it must be due to His Excellency Merlin.

Your Excellency the Magician is constantly tempering his mind, challenging his patience, and sapping the weakness deep in his heart, until he is trained to be extremely resolute both physically and mentally.

Sounds like a good thing.

However, Cyril thought in his heart that he would not say thank you to Lord Merlin.

"It's okay... Where did we talk just now? Huh? What's the matter with you, has anyone appeared before, why don't I remember?"

His expression was as usual, but he asked the two young people who were shocked a little strangely, interpreting the doubts of "no one came out, what's the matter with you" to be extremely real.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

Prison Temple Hayato: "...Obviously there is—uh!"

The corner of his clothes was secretly pulled by the most respected Judaime, the silver-haired young man's mouth twitched, and he finally held back the questioning words.

Let's just pretend that there are really no strange white-haired men appearing.

Closer to home.

Cyril memorized the name Brandon Jesso.

To be able to rule the world by himself, there must be many mysteries about this young man who is said to be only in his 20s.

Unsurprisingly, the reason for the confusion of parallel worlds and timelines is also inseparable from Bailan Jesso.

"As long as your obsession is eliminated, the curse will disappear."

He repeated what he said to the first two customers, and then solemnly looked into the eyes of the brown-haired young man: "So, Mr. Sawada Tsunayoshi, what is your obsession?"

"Well...my obsession."

Under the atmosphere that became serious again, Sawada Tsunayoshi pondered at first, and then said slowly: "Personally, I don't think I have any too persistent wishes. But..."

"Stop Bai Lan's conspiracy and protect the future of 'them'. This is the only thing I want to do regardless of everything."

From the orange pupils of the brown-haired youth to golden, an indestructible flame burned, as if it was the unquenchable faith in his heart.

At this moment, Cyril met the real leader of the tenth generation of Pengel, Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"I feel it, this is the power of protection."

After a very short surprise, he showed a relieved smile: "When I first saw you, I was thinking that you are not at all like the mafia/party I know. Ten years later, this view remains unchanged , Come to think of it, you with this power are special."

"Haha... It's still not easy for me to be this Boss, after all, I was kicked out of the market from the very beginning."

Sawada Tsunayoshi said to Cyril: "Everyone in the family is my important partner. In order not to lose them, I can only do my best to make the flame of Dakong burn."

"Yes, so I can't help but feel admiration."

Cyril thought, he saw another possibility of kingly way.

As wide and inclusive as the sky, the light cast can illuminate the dark gaps.Sawada Tsunayoshi is this sky, and his "royal way" is probably maintained by the trust and fetters of relatives rather than relatives.

Such a "king" will not be alone.And with fetters as the cornerstone and motivation, there may be a miracle that illuminates the darkness.

"Huh? I'm not a 'king', I'm not that powerful."

"Haha, please don't mind, I'm just making an analogy. Because I'm always thinking. Can a different way of being king, or a different person save 'it', so I can't help making comparisons."

Cyril didn't make it clear what that "it" refers to, and he summed it up rather vaguely.

This detail, Sawada Tsunayoshi noticed.

But seeing the gloomy look on the blond young man's face at this moment, he who was also thoughtful would not take the initiative to ask.

"Mr. Tsunayoshi Sawada, and my customer, Mr. Hayato Gokudera."

Cyril solemnly said: "I will give all my strength to help you—"

and many more.

The voice suddenly paused.

Tsunayoshi Sawada and the two only noticed that Cyril suddenly disappeared, and his eyes stayed on their faces.

I don't know what he "saw" after a long while, as if he had seen through the vision of the future, and then slowly retracted it as if returning to his senses.

"..."

"...Sorry, I didn't expect that I would break my promise so soon."

"Um?!"

As soon as this remark came out, the two of them were immediately astonished.

Cyril is not like someone who will easily break his promises, and he can change his words so quickly in person, unless——

"It's so strange, just now, a certain ability of mine magically returned, which also allowed me to see some developments that will happen in the future..."

Nor did Cyril.

He still had the ability of clairvoyance when he met Mr. Quanna, so he thought it was an ability inherited from his sister.

As a result, in the next world, the skills disappeared miraculously, as if they had nothing to do with the curse.

However, when he was puzzled and failed, he had no choice but to pretend that clairvoyance did not exist at all.

Without warning, the skill came back.

He was also caught off guard, and saw the future of the two young people in front of him through the skills he activated himself.

From the perspective of others, he may only be stunned for a few seconds.However, through clairvoyance, countless pictures flashed in Cyril's mind, which contained a huge amount of information.

The future he sees is not too far away, that is, a few months away.

The plan that Sawada Tsunayoshi mentioned went smoothly.

Ten years ago, the boys and girls came to this world that was about to be ruled by Brandon Jesso, and struggled to resist Mirufiore...

Yes, the key is the process of resistance!

Since teenage boys and girls are completely unable to keep up with the fierce life-and-death battles in the world ten years later in terms of strength and experience, they are forced to grow rapidly through continuous training and actual combat.

The difference between having this process and not having this process is obviously like heaven and earth, which is already a qualitative leap.

"If you want to omit the process of their struggle, stop Bailan Jesso's conspiracy now, it's very simple, and I have no objection, but, uh."

Cyril feels that it is still necessary to seek the opinions of the parties involved: "What do you think? Although I personally think that young people still need to hone their skills."

"...Ah, it sounds very relaxed."

If someone who was completely unaware was here, he would probably be shocked by the light-hearted tone of the blond young man who said "it's a trivial matter to solve Bailan", and then feel that he is talking nonsense.

Mirufiore has grown in such a short period of time, and he is only one step away from ruling the world. Many resistance forces headed by Peng Lie have struggled for several months, but they still cannot compete with them. There is no reason why they can easily stop him.

Hmm...reason...

It stands to reason so.

But the reality is so wonderful.

Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others recovered from their astonishment, and after thinking about it carefully, if Mr. Cyril said that, it didn't seem unbelievable.

After all, this is a mysterious person who shows that he is from another world as soon as he appears, and can go to the future as he pleases.

He didn't hide his particularity from the very beginning, so frankly, it reduced the feeling of absurdity and increased the sense of reality.

Plus, on the other hand.

This tone is completely considered for the growth of young people...

Ok.

Of course, you can trust it.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who convinced himself (groined): "Well, in this way, let's give them a chance to exercise. After all, the opportunity is rare, and it would be a pity to miss it."

The serious young man next to him made an even more shocked voice: "Judaime?!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi held his chin: "Well, besides, we have been preparing for so long. If it doesn't go according to plan, the huge amount of money consumed will be a waste."

"Ten, ten generations???"

"Ah, let's make a decision like this. Teacher Cyril is right. Young people should grow up amidst setbacks. Let the 14-year-old me—and you all—take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to hone your skills. Fan, I happen to be able to take a vacation too... Cough, I can leave for a while with peace of mind."

"..."

It seems that something inappropriate to say was accidentally exposed, and the loyal left and right hands of the tenth generation leader were unable to speak.

Well, it's because Judaime's tense heartstrings finally relaxed, so--

"Okay, I will also watch here during the exchange between you and yourself ten years ago, in case there are accidents."

Cyril also made his own pledge.

But while he's here to watch the teens struggle through the storm, he doesn't intend to show up in front of them.

This time the situation was a little different from the previous two.

In a nutshell, what Cyril does every time is the same: find the innocent customer implicated by the curse, heal him, and occasionally pick up the injured animals encountered on the road (not).

Doing trivial things that seem to be trivial and innocuous, has changed most of the subsequent development.

So, let nature take its course, behave in a low-key manner, and only do what you can, this is his purpose.

Under normal circumstances, Cyril has to stay close to customers.But this time, customers and innocent people implicated don't need him to watch over them.

Then, he can take some time off and stare at the "other side".

"By the way, I'd better go home and make some potions and send them over. You guys should keep them just in case."

"Can you? It's really helpful. Please, Mr. Cyril."

"It's okay, I'll come as soon as I go, it won't take too long..."

"Ah, Mr. Cyril, let's talk."

Cyril, who came and went in a hurry, was about to step out of the door with his right foot. When he heard a smiling voice from behind, he turned his head.

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled: "Calling you teacher, I always feel that I have taken advantage of it, hahaha."

The brown-haired youth smiled meaningfully.

And this same style without change has a profound meaning, and Cyril has probably seen it several times.

"It's okay, just keep calling. My 'student' who hasn't shown up...he shouldn't have any objections?"

Cyril said.

At a certain moment, he seemed to see the fiery golden color that seemed to be implied in the discolored eyes of the brown-haired youth.

With such eyes...

"If it was that man, he would probably just smile." Tsunayoshi Sawada seemed to be smiling instead of "that man", his eyes were soft.

can follow.

Sawada Tsunayoshi added another sentence, the appearance of pretending to be mysterious and appetizing is exactly the same as his real teacher Reborn:

"By the way, he also asked me to convey a few words on his behalf."

Cyril: "...tell me."

Sawada Tsunayoshi (substitute into the perspective of great great great great...grandfather): "To the teacher who hasn't met me yet."

Cyril: "Yeah."

"Although I don't know the exact time, but - when you come, remember to bring an extra umbrella."

"That night, it rained very hard."

*****

Crunch, crunch.

The hand that was stretched out carelessly stuffed it into the empty plastic bag, and instead of touching the desired marshmallow, it made a harsh sound.

The white-haired man sitting alone behind the table waited for a while before slowly closing his hand.At the same time, the moving elbow swept the empty bag to the ground.

"Ugh."

"It's really~~ annoying."

The white-haired man who made this depressed voice was none other than Mirufiore's current leader, Bailan Jesso.

Bai Lan has been very irritable recently.

Logically speaking, he is the God of the New World who casually hangs and beats Pengo Lie, and then conquers the world casually.

But Bai Lan was very irritable.

I ate bag after bag of my favorite marshmallow without knowing it, and all the snacks in my inventory returned to zero—oh, the reason for my irritability is of course not that I don’t have enough marshmallows.

The source of the irritability is indeed the group of Tsunayoshi-kun who are still struggling.

Originally, Bai Lan looked at them as if a god looked at mortal ants.

Anyway, he couldn't reach his palms, so he looked down from a high place that they couldn't touch, and when he had had enough fun and completely lost interest, he crushed the ants to death.

Don't say that Bailan is arrogant, arrogant and ruthless - he won't admit it himself, at most he would like to say that he likes human beings, he just destroys the boring world and creates a new one, it's no big deal.

Well, mostly it's just too boring.

About a few years ago, the ability that Bai Lan had always had but failed to awaken was awakened by an unexpected stimulus.

From that day on, he can communicate with himself in the parallel world, thereby absorbing a wide range of knowledge and technology that is not available in this world, and bringing these to his real life.

With countless blessings from parallel worlds, Bai Lan wanted to destroy the world with ease.

After all, from the memories he shared, the world was crushed countless times by him like cotton candy.People like Sawada Tsunayoshi, the tenth generation leader of Pengele, also died tragically in various ways, posing no threat.

Whether it was a traitor, an undercover agent, or the teenage Gang Jijun who was still alive and kicking, Bai Lan didn't pay attention.

The reason why he procrastinated from exterminating Vongola and turned a blind eye to the undercover traitor was to get Vengola's ring while having fun.That is an indispensable prop for building a new world.

Oh, maybe he was a little sad when he found out that his friend Xiaozheng had secretly betrayed him.

Don't talk about these.

Bai Lan hoped that while happily eating marshmallows, watching a good show happily, getting what she wanted, and then raising her hand in a relaxed and happy way—snap!

How simple.

...If it were really that simple, Bai Lan wouldn't be upset here.

He couldn't figure out what went wrong.

That's right.

I just can't figure it out, but since a certain day, I have inexplicably felt a weird feeling of being stared at all the time.

People stare at me wherever I go, when I eat marshmallows, and when I do my work perfunctorily.

The mysterious sight that can't be traced at all is a bit principled, at least Bai Lan will disappear when eating and sleeping.

but.

Bai Lan: "Hehe."

The gods of the new world are stared at with horror—this is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.He seriously suspected that there was more than one guy who was stalking secretly.

The development of the outside world is still the same as most parallel worlds, and the preset plot has not changed.But what changed should be the mentality of the trader Bai Lan.

He still hasn't dug out the source of the mysterious sight.

Soon, even the white-haired man was still smiling when facing others, as if he was very amiable.

But under this false face, the accumulated anger was choked up to the throat, and the depressed God of the New World couldn't even eat cotton candy.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Mukai-kun, who is still alive? Tsunayoshi-kun quietly left behind? Or... oh, no matter who they are, they are very-very annoying."

Bai Lan thinks that she has a good temper (illusion), but when encountering such a thing, no one can bear it.

He was very unhappy, so he didn't plan to play anymore, and the ones who suffered were the Pengelists who could continue to resist.

The young people who came from ten years ago finally resisted the fatal blows again and again. In the game, they worked hard to upgrade the level, and finally got the approval of Pengo Lie's ring.

As a result, after leveling up, he hadn't had time to catch his breath.

Bai Lan, who was very unhappy by the sight of the fans, changed her attitude drastically. She no longer slowly drove them to play as before, but directly used the thunder method to put them to death.

In this regard, Pengelifang was horrified, and at the same time felt suffocated like a huge mountain pressing down on the top.

Even if they didn't give up resistance until the last moment, the gap in strength was too great.

The feeling of the boy Sawada Tsunayoshi is the strongest.

He faced Bai Lan directly many times, and couldn't help being terrified by the man's overwhelming combat power.

He and the guardians who stumbled to this step, got the help of the first-generation owners of Pengo Lie's ring, and have a level that can compete with Bai Lanfang's Zhen Liufuhua.

But, for Prynne—

Bai Lan, who had become inexplicably silent and indifferent, did not hold back his hands as soon as he came up. He did not talk nonsense with Sawada Tsunayoshi and others, and impatiently released the biggest hole card.

"It took a lot of effort to get me from the parallel world here. Uh~ forget it."

Trying every means to forcefully drag her self from the parallel world to make it into the strongest weapon without any scruples, this is indeed something Bai Lan can do.

The white-haired man still had a seemingly harmless smile, standing on a high place and looking down at the scarred Vengley people.

His purple eyes reflect an indifferent light that doesn't take anything seriously, and the purple inverted crown pattern in front of his eyes is more like a mark of irony.

"Come here quickly and end this farce that I'm tired of, Ghost!"

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Bai Lan opened his arms.Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others had a stiff expression that expanded but suddenly froze.

The sky suddenly changed color.

The huge coercion that seems to sweep the world——

"..."

"..."

"...Hey, hey, hey, hey! Who are you, the guy who walked to my Ghost's place by himself!"

"You in the parallel world. Look, don't we look alike? Oh, you actually saw through the disguise."

"Okay, let me introduce myself again."

The white-haired man with the face of "Let me tell a joke to lighten the atmosphere" said: "To save my reputation...ah no. Hello, the magician in the paradise came late, cheering for the righteous side." gone."