"...Is there only so much I want to say?" Spedo's tone was cold.

Indeed, the woman at that time was indeed very inexplicable, but it did not mean that he would completely listen to a stranger.

The so-called Viscountess might have already gone crazy.

What else can be said but that Giotto is stupid and naive?

Unable to lead Pengo Lie to a stronger future, retaining useless tenderness and compassion, he was easily kicked out of the leader's position.Whether it is the first generation Giotto or the tenth Sawada Tsunayoshi, neither is the leader he expected.

"I don't know Giotto, do you know? You are not Sawada Tsunayoshi, who are you?"

"Me?" Qian Luo raised the corners of her lips, "I'm [Witch]."

"As for Giotto, no one knows my dear student better than I do."

he smiles.

"Witch, could it be that you are..." Spedo was a little surprised.

"Oh, didn't Giotto tell you?"

"Impossible!" His tone was firm, "The only witch related to Pengo Lie died a long time ago, more than 100 years ago."

"But you're dead too," Qian Luo tilted his head to look at him, "Aren't you here too?"

"It's not a funny joke at all," Spedo smiled. "It's better to say that I don't understand why."

"No matter who you are, just disappear here for me!!"

He still looked like Sawada Tsunayoshi, and as soon as he finished speaking, the flame in his hand burned even more vigorously, attacking Qianluo.

Qian Luo also smiled at him, but did not move.

The fist with the strong wind was in front of his eyes immediately, but it didn't hit anything.

"Wha...!!" Spedo widened his eyes.

Disappeared?

"Where are you looking?"

The boy's joking voice came from behind him. Spedo turned around and saw the brown-haired boy still looking relaxed.

"Impossible! This is the illusion space under my control, what on earth are you...!!"

"Who said I was using illusion?" Qian Luo's golden eyes were shining brightly, "This is something called space magic, isn't it easy to use?"

"Magic?! There must be a limit to joking!"

Spedo sneered and charged at him again.

"Then you use this so-called magic to defeat me and escape from here!!"

Another hit.

Qian Luo looked at him regretfully, and shook his index finger at him.

"It seems that you haven't understood yet. The fundamental concepts of magic and illusion are different."

"Actually, I came out because I was a little angry because I heard some things. I feel sorry for taking away the trial opportunity of the young Gangji forcibly." Qian Luo narrowed his golden eyes slightly, "Well, although I used Magic could easily go away, but there's no need for that now."

"Easy? No need?" Spedo's tone became even colder, "It seems that you have great confidence in yourself."

"That's because there is a big difference between a witch and a warlock," Qian Luo smiled. "Although you are already a very great warlock in this world, it is a matter of concept after all. Illusion and magic cannot be compared."

"As for not being necessary," he paused, "it is indeed not necessary."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky in the background began to distort as if it was being torn apart. Hayato Gokudera, Takeshi Yamamoto, Ryohei Sasakawa, Rambo, and Hibari also jumped down from the torn parts.

The next moment, they were standing on the dilapidated wooden floor of Heiyao Cinema.

The wound is almost healed, and there are more people, so I should leave the stage.

Qian Luo smiled and put the knife back to its original place.

The flame on the brown-haired boy's forehead ignited again, and the golden color faded from his eyes, turning back to a clear orange.

"Hmm..." He frowned, covering his head with his hands.

"Judaime, Judaimu, what's wrong with you?!"

"Gang, did your hand hurt?"

"It's all right, Sawada!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's mind was in a mess right now, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi, as expected, you are not suitable to inherit Peng Gelie." A deep voice sounded, attracting Sawada Tsunayoshi's attention.

He looked at Spedo, who had returned to his original appearance, without emotion in his words.

"Are you still planning to continue fighting with us?"

Spedo's eyes were full of obsession, he laughed in a low voice, and met Tsunayoshi Sawada's eyes.

"Although I don't know what happened just now, but..."

"I just need to destroy your faith here!!"

***

As night fell, the town of Bishomori, which was no different from usual, was set off by the lights of thousands of houses, and it was very warm.

And if someone can't think about it and wants to go to the Bingsheng Shrine to test their courage, they will be scared to death.

Because in the open space in front of the Binsheng Shrine, a group of shadowless people were standing.

The group of people wore clothes that obviously did not fit the current era, and there was a faint white light on their bodies.

Whoever looks at it will probably cry and shout hell.

"It's because you've always been so stupid that I'm so disappointed in you."

Spedo's tone was mocking.

Then he stopped, as if thinking of something, looked at the blond young man in front of him with unclear eyes, and then became cold again.

"Sure enough, this stupid and innocent appearance is exactly the same as the tenth world."

"D, maybe I'm stupid, but I'm not naive."

Giotto met his gaze peacefully.

"I won't, lie to you."

Then he gave a soft smile.

"Anyway, the succession trial of the fog has worked hard for you."

He turned to look at G and others.

"It's all thanks to you too."

"Don't you work hard for me?" The boy's voice sounded joking, and a pair of white hands stretched out from behind Giotto, hugging him.With a smile on his face, Qian Luo kissed Giotto on the cheek.

"I miss you so much, Giotto."

"What...?!" Everyone except G's eyes widened in surprise.

G has a look of disbelief.

This look... Could it be...

"By the way," Qian Luo lay on Giotto's back, his golden eyes narrowed slightly, scanning the first generation of guardians. "Speaking of which, except for G, no one here has seen me."

His smile deepened when he saw the shocked Spedo.

"Please stop your bad taste." Giotto raised his hand to hold Qian Luo's hand, then raised his eyes to look at the group of guardians who looked confused. "So, although it is more than 100 years late, let me introduce it."

"This is," he smiled softly, "is my teacher."

"Also—the [witch]."

"You...!!" Spedo was speechless for a while.

"Look, I didn't lie to you." Qian Luo laughed.

"It was a person more than 100 years ago," Naker scratched his head in confusion, "Then why are you still alive?"

"Hey, that question belongs to Giotto..." Lan Bao nudged his waist with an elbow and whispered.

"That's right, rather than being alive, I'm just a remnant of magic power now." Qian Luo said, "This remnant will dissipate soon."

Because it was the first time he used his magic power, it seemed that there was an accident involving Sawada Tsunayoshi.

But considering their original plan, it's not too bad.

"If you are staying in Pengo Lie's ring now, we should see you soon." Qian Luo looked at Giotto and raised his hand to stroke his head. "Be a good boy and wait."

Giotto sighed, seemingly helpless.

"Please don't treat me like a child anymore, I am a leader anyway."

"Okay," Qian Luo smiled, "Then, my dear leader, let's see each other in ten years."

As soon as the words fell, his body shattered like glass, turning into powder and dissipating.

"Yeah." Giotto replied in a low voice, something flashed in the depths of his eyes.

But now...

Let's try to figure out the psychological shadow area of ​​the first-generation guardians, especially Spedo.

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