[Tutor] Tsunayoshi's future

Just as Tsuna and his party walked into the castle, they saw an unexpected person: "Senior Skylark?!"

How... how did you, the person who hates crowds the most, appear here? !

"Hurt Bingsheng students in Bingsheng Middle School—" the lonely guardian of the cloud said coldly: "It must be bitten and killed!"

"Senior Skylark..." Tsuna couldn't help smiling.

In any case, the current Vongola X family is complete.

Gang Ji looked around, there were already many people standing in the splendid castle hall, most of these people were well-known figures in the mafia circle, and everyone's aura was enough to make a child cry.If it was the future leader in the past, his legs would be weak from fright, but at this moment, he only had one thought in his mind.

Where?The murderer - where? !

The whereabouts of the King of Heroes is unknown, Diarmuid and Kirei are on guard secretly as aces, and Reborn does not know where he went.All he has now is his own guardian.

In any case, with the ringing of ten o'clock, the succession began——

They stepped on the bright red carpet, which covered the entire huge castle hall in a T shape, and at the end of the carpet was the ninth king of Vongola.

The future leader took a deep breath, followed by his guardians, step by step toward the ninth world——towards the supreme throne.

--Where?

Behind the Ninth King stood his six guardians.Gang Ji stood two feet in front of the ninth emperor, bowed his head slightly to show respect.The silent hall was obviously full of people, but at this moment, a needle could be heard, only the solemn voice of the Ninth Emperor echoed around the castle.

—Where is the murderer hiding?

"Now, the bottle that has inherited the certificate of Vongola-BOSS since the era of I—" IX picked up the exquisite classic mahogany box from the cushion, and opened it to Tsunayoshi in front of everyone: "It will be handed over by Vongola IX. Inherited by Vongola X."

——Where is it? !

"Then, hold the handover ceremony!"

Inside the box is a glass bottle held in place by a string. It is a very delicate double-layer glass bottle. This bottle was an extremely rare craft for a century and a half ago.The double-layered glass bottle contained a bright red, thick liquid.

This is blood, the "original sin" that Vongola has passed down from generation to generation.

Only the miraculous power of Vongola's vertical timeline can keep these bloods intact for more than 100 years.

Ninth World slowly said: "Please take it, Tenth World!"

Gangji raised his hand.

This is... "Original Sin" passed down from generation to generation by Vongola.

"------!!!!"

A sharp sound that could not be described suddenly sounded!Everyone was blindsided by the sudden sound wave without any precautions, and screams kept coming and going!However, this is not the end, but the beginning!The four corners of the castle began to explode one after another, and the magnificent hall was burned in an instant, large pieces of gravel rustled down, dust and smoke filled the fields, and screams continued!After all, the people here are all top existences in the world. Most of them did not join in the screams, but deployed defenses as quickly as possible to alert the surroundings.

Of course Vongola was not surprised.

Even without any communication, the six Guardians of the Ninth World immediately formed a circle and surrounded Gang Ji and the Ninth World behind them.Sure enough, white smoke enveloped the surrounding area in the next second, and the roar was still sharp, and the ears and eyes lost all their functions at this time.Something has been violently attacking the defenses of the six Guardians of the Ninth World. Tsuna was choking on the scorpion and coughing.

Where?The location of the murderer—

Can't hear it!It's noisy!

However, a slight muffled sound still reached the ears of the future leader, and the surrounding explosions slowly subsided, and Gangji exclaimed: "Grandpa!"

"I'm fine..." Jiu Shi clutched his injured right arm. Although it was protected in the center of the circle, the sudden and violent attack still hurt the leader for a moment.But he didn't panic, and even smiled and comforted the future leader: "Don't worry, Tenth."

Gangji was a little dazed: "But..."

"Original Sin"... Broken...

The bright red liquid spilled on the carpet, and soon merged with the red carpet, but Ninth waved the crowd to quickly clean up the scene, and said with a smile: "These are just fakes to lure the enemy to appear, the real original sin is in the next room In the safe, I and the six guardians have added seven kinds of flames to the safe, and no one can open it unless we remove it ourselves."

Squalo has already begun to quickly deploy defenses, and the white-haired shark shouted: "The entire building is completely sealed off, and no one is allowed to leave!"

"The prisoner is in this building. Anyone who resists will be regarded as a murderer!"

Prison Temple said in admiration: "As expected of the Ninth Lord, you have even counted this step!"

However, before the words fell, a Vongola guard quickly ran over and whispered a few words to Jiushi Lanshou.I saw Lanshou, who had always been calm and serious, suddenly changed his expression, bowed his head to Jiushi and said, "BOSS! The 'Original Sin' has been taken out!"

Ninth was shocked, he waved his hand, and immediately rushed to the next room with Gang Ji and his party.As soon as the ninth world and the six guardians of the ninth world left, the scene suddenly became imminent.Now that the two generations of Vongola's core figures have left, the outside consultants are in Vongola's headquarters, and Xanxus of Varia is not present. Squalo alone is not enough to suppress these beasts with hidden thoughts.

Standing on the eaves in the distance, cleverly hiding his figure, and watching everyone, Reborn was not in a hurry. He pulled the brim of his hat and showed a different ironic smile than before.

So--bitingly cold.

Someone moved around the corner.

He is not a murderer, and he does not intend to destroy the succession of the tenth generation.But now that this has happened, even the real "original sin" can have an accident, and now Vongola -- it's really going downhill.If it was the powerful tyrant Xanxus who took over, they would have to guard their duties with trepidation, but the one who inherited the tenth position was a Tsunayoshi Sawada who looked like an ordinary boy no matter how he looked.

They were never good people.

This inheritance ceremony is not allowed to bring in any communication equipment, but they always have some small ways in the dark.However, the moment this gloomy man raised his left hand, a black weapon that was more than one meter long pierced his palm, like a piano key!

"Ahhhh-!!"

Not only the pain of being pierced through the palm of the flesh, this black weapon seemed to have magical power, and it actually stuck to his hand and brought him to the ground!He fell heavily to the ground, the gravel scratched his suit and face, but it was his left hand that suffered the most. The faint black mist seemed to be corroding his body, making him in agony!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Everyone present was shocked, and Squalo drew out his long sword and shouted angrily: "Who is it! Come out!"

"I must never allow anyone—"

A voice suddenly echoed in the chaotic castle hall.

Squalo turned his head suddenly, and there was an adult Asian man with black hair and black eyes standing tens of meters behind him. He didn't know when he stood there, and no one noticed him. He was obviously wearing such conspicuous clothes , Such irony, but no one noticed him standing there.

White robe, golden rim, standard sacrificial attire—this is the priest, holding a thick and beautiful Bible, with an extremely devout expression, he walks towards the junction of the T-shaped carpet step by step, every step seems to be Worship, every step is like worship.It seems that this is not the inheritance ceremony of the mafia godfather, but the extremely holy mass in the cathedral. This oriental man's face is solemn and solemn, and his white robe sets him off with incomparable holiness, abstinence, self-control, and no sadness or joy.

He is the most devout Christian.

But those dark eyes are like beasts that choose people and love them, dark, deep, empty, and empty, like a demon in the depths of hell, terrifying and frightening.

shudder.

"—disturb the glory of my lord."

How ridiculous!A priest wearing a white robe that praises God and symbolizes purity appeared at the succession ceremony of the mafia boss!

How fitting!The deepest and thickest original sin surrounds him, he is a dark thing, of course!

Squalo narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew who this person was.

Even though they met for the first time, even though he was wearing a holy white sacrificial robe at this time, he knew who this terrifying man was at a glance.

Kotomine Kirei——a saint who came from another world, loyal to Tsunayoshi Sawada, and a cold-blooded, heartless, and conscience-stricken representative of the church.

The man nailed to the ground was still screaming heart-piercingly. This kind of scream combined with the silent hall and the black-haired priest standing directly in front made the atmosphere even more cold and terrifying.

"Who are you!" The member of the same family as the man shouted angrily, "Is Vongola planning to kill us at this time!"

Squalo frowned slightly, and this man's words aroused mixed discussions among the crowd.However, the sound suddenly stopped, and a man in green armor descended from the sky on the blasted roof—how handsome he was!As if gathering the most beautiful brilliance in the world, perfection is the word born for him!However, those amber golden eyes moved slightly, and the coldness and arrogance like knives and arrows abruptly changed this glorious softness, making him full of hostility, covered with thorns, and inviolable|inviolable.

The women present couldn't move their eyes the moment they saw this man. They even watched the man's face step forward step by step, and they didn't wake up from this strange obsession until they were grabbed by the arms of their male companions.Cold sweat immediately drenched their gorgeous and formal dresses. They were criss-crossing in the darkness, but they understood everything in a flash.

——I can’t look at this man’s face, but to be precise, it’s the mole at the corner of his eye.That mole of tears has the magic power to seduce women, and if the heart is slightly loosened, it will sink into it irresistibly.

Amid the exclamation of everyone, the red gun suddenly appeared in the hands of the knight of the spear. He waved his arm across the arm, and the red streamering magic gun with the power to destroy demons shattered Kirei's conceptual armament built by magic power, gloomy The man finally got up from the horrific pain, but in the next second a cold yellow light flashed, and the knight with a perfect figure and face was holding a yellow gun, coldly looking at the face of his clamoring companion just now. Swipe lightly.

—the blood flowed profusely.

Such a small wound, logically speaking, may not even bleed, so how can it be possible to bleed profusely like this, and it cannot be wiped dry? !

Diarmuid turned his double guns, and the streamer flowed on the strange guns.The proud knight smiled wildly, and said disdainfully: "My name is Diarmuid Odina, and I am a heroic spirit subordinate to His Highness Tsunayoshi Sawada. This spear is named 'Ga-buidhe (Yellow Rose Must Be Destroyed)', and I was injured by this spear It is impossible for the wound to heal throughout the life of the victim."

He smiled disdainfully, his wheat-colored skin seemed to be shining under the sun, and he said, "Do you want to try it?"

The man covered his bleeding cheek and backed away in horror.

"Be gentle, Diarmuid." A small black-clothed baby jumped off the roof with a yellow pacifier around his neck, and he smiled faintly as he walked towards Kirei: "These are all--Vongola The 'guest'."

Diarmuid retracted his gun and looked around.A large number of mafia families gather here, exploring, peeping, doubting, ridiculing, panicking, thinking-or calm, or full of surprise, or malicious, or thoughtful, and so on.

"That kind of desperation and mourning is the sweetest wine, and the ridiculous ants here are doing all kinds of things, which makes people feel more happy-" Jin Guang gathered in front of the huge stone statue in front of him, and was shocked by the eyes of all the family members. In the middle, a golden aircraft flew out of the golden ripples.It was truly golden, pure without any impurities, and the solitary light of four colors hung down from the tail, chilling and solemn.A golden man wearing golden armor stood on the edge, high above, overlooking all living beings, his blood-colored pupils were ironic and malicious: "Isn't it? Kirei."

The holy priest in white stood in front of the messy stone statue. Instead of looking at the King of Heroes above his head, he said indifferently: "Indeed, Gilgamesh."

Reborn smiled and said, "You're late, Kirei."

"No, the timing is just right." Kirei said slowly, "Now is the most exciting beginning."

"So that's how it is." The King of Heroes condescended, with his arms folded across his chest: "It seems that you already know what will happen here today, and everyone's plans, and even - the final result."

"You're wrong, Gilgamesh." Kirei's expression was so pious, as if he was saying something taken for granted: "The final result is naturally the tenth Lord's victory, why guess?"

"You didn't refute it, Kirei." Gilgamesh sneered, "Those bastards' stupid dramas, today's doomed chaos, Tsunakichi's seductive struggle, and the sick and crazy roar of the black beast trapped in people's hearts made me feel a little bit worse." Countless humble human beings have distorted their faces——for you now, you have done a good job. This king is in a good mood! Kirei, what reward do you want?"

For a moment, everyone felt that they were dreaming an absurd dream. The dark priest who believed in the mafia godfather as the light of God, the hero knight in Celtic mythology, the oldest hero king in the world, everything in front of him was like a It was a dream, but blood, fear, coercion, and the treasure ship Movina floating in the air all showed that everything was not a dream.

A person seemed to be irritated by the strong ridicule of the King of Heroes, he said angrily: "It's ridiculous! You want to say that today the ninth life of Vongola was injured, the tenth life was stupid and incompetent, and the blood of 'Original Sin' was taken away by others." , all of this is within your expectations?! Ha! Vongola is so humble that she needs to use such an excuse—"

"Bastard." The golden heroic spirit raised his head slightly, the curve of his chin was obviously so beautiful, but it pierced people's hearts: "Who allowed you to—"

What did they see?

Golden ripples suddenly appeared behind the golden heroic spirit. They surged like water waves, but they were extremely dazzling!Hooks, halberds, knives, axes, sticks and swords, all kinds of weapons emerged from the middle of those ripples, shining golden light, like the most enchanting poppies, beautiful but deadly.

Gilgamesh sneered: "—Look up at this king."

Golden arrows rained down!

Squalo frowned: "Illusion?"

Mamun's head was covered with cold sweat: "It's not an illusion! Those golden circles connect to other worlds, and those weapons—all of them are real!"

The terrifying coercion swept over, even the range around the man was unavoidable!But seeing the green figure swift as lightning, suddenly interposed | between Arrow Rain and the man!The red and yellow guns were as fast as a stream of light, and the golden treasures were knocked down one by one, deeply inserted into the ground, turning into golden dust and disappearing.

The amber-gold eyes met the blood-red pupils, and Gilgamesh said coldly: "Wild dog, it seems that you really want to taste hell."

Diarmuid bowed slightly, ready to summon his god-given sword at any time: "His Highness the Tenth has not returned yet, I cannot let anyone die, King of Heroes."

However, at this tense moment, Reborn smiled slightly, and saw a tall and handsome man walking out from the crowd.He can't compete with Diarmuid, who is as perfect as the brilliance, but he interprets another kind of elegance that is different from wildness. His golden hair sways with his steps, like a prince walking out of a fairy tale: "We really don't Need to help the tenth world?"

"unnecessary."

The priest in white who had been silent all this time spoke slowly, and the whispering crowd fell silent again.Everyone's eyes widened at this moment, because no one, including the killers in the current world, found out... when those people behind them appeared.

"he he he he he--"

"Ha ha ha ha ha--"

Male and female voices filled together, full of malicious ridicule.Squalo turned his head in shock. The entire hall was surrounded by dozens of men and women with gray skin and bone masks. They held sharp knives in both hands, like dark beasts, ready to strike fatally at any time.

"Let me introduce formally. My name is Mine Kirei, and I am the master of these Assassins." Amidst the roar of ridicule, Kirei's voice was unbelievably clear.He paused every word, knocking into everyone's hearts like a drum: "And we are the tenth independent assassination force directly under the tenth."

Jiushi Lanshou, who had been hiding in the dark and monitoring everything, slowly inhaled, and then slowly exhaled.

He finally understood what Diarmuid meant to the Ninth King that day.

Assassin's stealth can cut off any breath, and no one can guard against it.However, the heroic spirits can easily detect and stop them the moment they show up to fight, so they are known as the weakest existence among the seven heroic spirits.However, that is only for Heroic Spirits.

For humans without the protection of heroic spirits, they—— are the most dangerous existences.

Squalo frowned, and he said coldly, "Hey, are you so confident in that brat?"

"Of course." Kirei seemed to have mentioned something happy, his dead eyes suddenly lit up, he held up the open Bible in his hand, and said loudly: "Because he is—"

The priest in white, who was devoid of conscience for the sake of the gods, said loudly with a fanatical expression:

"Glory to God!"

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