A hundred years later

In the drizzle, the handsome young man with blond hair avoided all eyeliners and stood in the cemetery of the world's number one mafia family, silently looking at the position belonging to the tenth family.

"Yiluo, are you okay?" Sal looked at him worriedly, hesitant to speak.Yewu has become more and more silent since everyone else gradually died.

"...I'm fine, Thrall."

"Why... didn't you keep their souls with you?" Obviously it can be done, isn't it?

"Heh..." The blond young man curled his lips and closed his eyes slightly in the drizzle to hide the sadness in his eyes, "How can I bear to bind their souls in a small ring... souls The feeling of losing their freedom, and I don't want them to have the same experience."

"Night……"

Like Giotto's choice, he only left the consciousness belonging to the guardian in the ring.Apart from Sal, the only one accompanying him now is Giotto, who is also in the state of soul.

"But!" Isn't it possible to use a contract...

"Thal, eternal life is actually not a blessing for human beings, but a curse." He raised his head and looked up at the sky, with a trace of desolation in his blue eyes, "Watching familiar people grow old and die, the whole world is in a state of chaos." Change little by little, the sea has changed, and in the end only I am still in the same place, forgotten by the years."

"But they are not alone!"

"Those who abandon time will eventually be forgotten by time. This is an indispensable price, and it should not be theirs. Stop talking, Sal, I know you are doing it for my own good. It's just... enough .”

Yes, enough.

He will never forget that in addition to Ilotia, he also has the name Sawada Yemu, just as he will never forget this world, and will never... forget them.They are his only fetters in this world, and their existence constitutes a world that belongs to him.

Now, they have left, and he... should leave too.

Vongola's tenth son, Zetian Yemu, will sleep here forever, with his family.

And he is just Yewu or Ilotia now.

Farewell, my... world.

"Let's go, Sal, it's time to leave." Ye Wu turned and left with his contractor.

"Giotto, are you really willing to leave this world with me?" He looked sideways at the golden soul beside him, and confirmed for the last time.

Giotto smiled slightly, "Giotto·Vongola died a hundred years ago, this family is no longer my responsibility, Xiao Ye, do you want to leave me alone and continue to wait alone?"

He doesn't want to enter reincarnation, but only wants to stay by his side. Maybe after so many years of waiting, his obsession has become a demon and he can't get rid of it.

The handsome young man with blond hair stretched out his hand, "Then, make a contract with me. I cannot take Vongola's ring away, but after that, you will never be able to leave again."

Giotto held that hand, his blue eyes were as wide as the sky, "I wish for it."

He left space-time coordinates in this time and space, maybe one day, he will return to this world.When the time comes, he will stand here to commemorate their memories.

Spoiler, return to Altria

After a long journey, Yewu finally set foot on the land of his hometown with his two contractors.

"This... is the continent of Altria, the world where I was first born." Looking in the direction of Crystal Valley, the blond young man murmured softly, "My former hometown existed near that land, but unfortunately it has long been Destroyed."

"This is not a peaceful world. Where there is light, there is darkness. My relatives died at the hands of those monsters. If it wasn't for Geraint, maybe I would have died after experiencing various tortures."

Both Sal and Giotto are very distressed, but that is his past after all, and no one who has not participated in it can comment.

"The past is over after all, Xiaoye, don't you want to go to Argenta and Geraint? Why stop here." Giotto gently persuaded.

Thrall immediately continued: "That's right, Yiluo, there seems to be some problems in this world. I smell chaos, and it seems that there is going to be big trouble. Let's go, maybe they need your help Woolen cloth."

"...You are right, let's go, no matter where they are, there will always be someone in the holy heaven who knows." He put on his cloak, and led the contractors to start the space teleportation, the destination - the holy heaven.

Looking at the distant sky, he said silently in his heart, I'm back, Algerta, Geraint, are you all right?

As the breeze blew across the sky, the gold and silver twin dragons far away in Anu Alande suddenly raised their heads, "I seem to have heard Yiluo's voice just now..."

"I seem to... heard it too."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly there was a gleam of joy in their hearts. Could it be that he has finally returned?

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