[Tutorial Rebirth + Micro Comprehensive Manga] Run Rain Rebirth

The chirping of cicadas in summer sounds one after another, and the laziness of the afternoon, combined with these sounds, creates a drowsy atmosphere.

Under the tree, the little boy who had just woken up stared blankly at the top of the tree, as if he had seen something unbelievable. swing up.

Then the boy touched his short black hair, looked at the children's baseball glove in his hand, and grabbed the child's bat after groping on the ground with the other hand, staring at the size of the two equipment, the black-haired boy Confusion gradually appeared on his childish face.

The cicadas sounded again and again, and the noise mixed into the peaceful background, coupled with the heat that made people feel hazy, constituted a unique picture of summer afternoons, making people feel like they were in a dreamlike scene.

"Hi──Awu──"

Just when the black-haired boy began to grope for his face seriously, a calling sound came. Hearing the call, the black-haired boy—that is, Takeshi Yamamoto raised his head, squinted his eyes and stared at him while running while shouting. The kid who came over seemed familiar, but looked a little strange. I searched my memory and vaguely remembered that it was one of the companions I used to play with when I was young, but I couldn’t remember the name. I only remembered that it was called Tuo’s.

Just as he was thinking, the boy with the OK stretched on his face stopped beside him panting, and asked:

"Hey, is your head feeling better?"

"What head? By the way, what year is AD?"

Halfway through the question, Takeshi Yamamoto felt a little pain in the back of his head belatedly, and touched his head. He had suffered a more serious injury, so he asked another question that he wanted to know more without taking the pain into consideration.

And the rather handsome boy with thick eyebrows seemed a little surprised to hear what he said, but he still answered his question.

*

After death, he returned to the year when he was seven years old.No matter how you hear this kind of thing, it's a bit unbelievable.

In fact, Takeshi Yamamoto didn't quite know whether he was reborn, or whether he lived in a dream for more than ten years, and finally woke up and returned to reality, or he was just dreaming of going back to the past in the illusion formed by illusion.

But aside from those doubts, he doesn't think he has been under the illusion, regardless of the fact that their guardians have received special training in illusion, even if they can't be sharpened like the innately advantaged Gang However, if you distinguish carefully, you can quickly identify whether there is any abnormality in the reality around you. His current environment is too real and detailed, and the small places that do not need to be carefully reproduced are all genuine, and the duration is too long. Too long and too wide.

As for whether it was a dream or not, Takeshi Yamamoto didn't spend too much time entangled in his heart. He used the computer in the library to surf the Internet, and went straight to the guardian's special information portal that he knew when he became an official Pengo Lie guardian in the past according to the method he remembered. Net, except that there is still a picture of the Nine Generations on the current webpage, there is no difference from the webpage in memory. After making him confirm that it is not a fiction in a dream but a real existence, he also confirmed that if there is nothing wrong, that memory is not a dream. .

He didn't try to log in, because he knew that if he logged in, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he would leave a record. He Sheng was one of the candidates for Peng Gelei's [-]th generation, and also the son of Sawada Iemitsu, an outside consultant who controlled the intelligence department. Ji's place of residence, someone suddenly logged into Peng Gelie's website here, no matter whether he inquired about any information or not, it would attract attention, and the last thing he needs now is this unnecessary attention.

Ahaha... Rebirth, there are indeed many incredible things in this world.

After dinner, trying to ignite the flame of death energy in the room and successfully lit a small flame, Takeshi Yamamoto smiled and extinguished the flame on his finger, easily accepting this fact.

In addition to his relatively rough nerves, Takeshi Yamamoto was also interested in Sawada Tsunayoshi at the beginning and joined the "Mafia Game" after seeing a lot of scientific and unscientific strange things, and forged a stronger personality. Accept it for psychological reasons.

In fact, the existence of the bazooka ten years later, and Bailan's ability to spy on parallel worlds in the future, are much beyond what ordinary people can imagine. The kind that exchanges with the past consciousness), such a thing does not seem so unacceptable.

There are unexpectedly many things that I want to do after rebirth, but Takeshi Yamamoto remembered the size of the flame he could ignite just now, and smiled, knowing that he is not in a hurry yet.

──First of all, give yourself the ability to protect important things.

Thinking of this, Takeshi Yamamoto showed a calm but sharp expression on his still immature face, staring at his palm and smiling slightly.

Waking up early the next morning, Takeshi Yamamoto got up early and quietly went to the dojo, which has been rarely used since his father stopped taking apprentices. He took a bamboo sword of suitable length and put it in the long cloth bag where baseball equipment used to be placed. He left the dojo as if nothing had happened, and left the house with the same expression as he used to do morning baseball practice in the past.

Even in summer, the air is still cool and fresh in the early morning before it gets dark. Takeshi Yamamoto was jogging with a bamboo sword wrapped in a cloth bag on his back, and gradually his body began to heat up and sweat.

Takeshi Yamamoto clearly felt that although his body was good when he was a child compared to his peers, it was obviously much worse than his grown-up self. At least the short distance of his future self would not make him sweat.

It seems that I really need to exercise well.

Smiling, there was no feeling of frustration. After the basic exercise, Takeshi Yamamoto found an open space where few people passed by in his impression, took out the bamboo knife and started practicing.

Takeshi Yamamoto thought about it carefully. Apart from the flame, what he needs to exercise after rebirth is probably to let the body reacquaint himself with the feeling and movement of holding a sword. The former is related to his own awareness and physical strength. Apart from his physical strength is not enough. , Enlightenment is basically brought along with the memory of the previous life, so don't worry too much.

Kendo can only be practiced honestly every day. Although the experience is still there, it is still a problem whether the body can keep up. Although his motor nerves have been very good since he was a child, he is not strong enough to support him. No problem to the point.Moreover, with his current strength, even holding such a light bamboo sword feels heavy for a short period of time. He can't imagine that if he doesn't practice, when he has to use the sword due to an emergency, will he show a deadly look because of a moment of incompatibility? flaw.

He swung his sword solidly for a while, in order not to make the people around him suspicious of his sudden change, Takeshi Yamamoto put the bamboo sword back into the long cloth bag and wrapped it properly when the sun was fully out and the number of people gradually increased. , After wiping off his sweat, he jogged home.

When I got home, I felt a little complicated and nostalgic, but I still used a very normal attitude. After having breakfast and talking casually with my father, Takeshi Yamamoto changed into sweaty clothes. The companions who couldn't remember their names for a long time called out the door, and a group of children went to play baseball in the open field.

It means that when he was a child, Takeshi Yamamoto discovered unexpectedly that although his popularity in the past was surprisingly good, many boys of the same age were very close to him in the conversations on the road, but he still remembered and loved him more than ten years later. There is almost no communication.Takumi Inoue, the first childhood playmate I saw after being reborn──suddenly flashed the grown-up face of that person last night, and he remembered the name of the other person──is a person who grew up and entered the society In the end, they would still use the convenience of the Internet to complain about work and some things to each other, and occasionally meet and chat with each other. The others almost went their own way afterwards, without much contact, and the friendship was so weak that it seemed that it never existed. .

Some have not seen each other for a long time after transferring to another school or moving house, some have gradually moved away later, and are already strangers once they regain their senses, and some are unilaterally hostile to Takeshi Yamamoto, who began to be popular with girls after the budding awareness of the opposite sex. As for the breakup of friendship, some of them have gradually lost their conversation since he started to play less baseball. Counting down the details, the childhood playmates who play together lively and think that everyone is friends are all for the future self. The old existence that will be far away and placed in the corner of memory, thinking, even though people often say that he is insane, Takeshi Yamamoto can't help but have some sighs that only belong to adults.

I still remember that when I was a child, I took it for granted that everyone would be together and would always be good friends.

Thinking with a little emotion, Takeshi Yamamoto narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the many companions around him who had long been vaguely impressed, and couldn't help but flashed what kind of path he would have taken if he hadn't contacted each other because of his interest in Tsuna. What kind of companions will there be around?

Without realizing that Takeshi Yamamoto looked at them with eyes like looking at memorable things, none of the childhood playmates had any doubts about Takeshi Yamamoto, even if Takeshi Yamamoto couldn't remember their names and personalities, they just smiled when talking He said some ambiguous words to bring up the topic, but it may be because he was still young, and he didn't show any exaggerated abnormalities. It seemed that he had arrived in the open space without any change.

When they arrived at the open space, everyone began to divide into teams. Only then did they realize that the number of people was odd. Takeshi Yamamoto smiled indifferently and watched the group of children arguing about which team had one more person. Come.

"Um... can I join you?"

What is this voice?

Takeshi Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, and saw the brown-haired little boy looking at him, or more correctly, theirs, with slightly timid but still looking forward to him. The familiar face intertwined with the peaceful face surrounded by white flowers but never awakened that flashed in his mind for a moment, which made him a little dizzy. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva that suddenly became extremely bitter.

That was the young Tsunayoshi Sawada, his future leader, the most important person who vowed to protect with others, but failed to protect after all.