Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

"Hey, that's how it is." Bai Lan elongated the ending, her sweet voice seemed to be soaked in cotton candy, but no one could hear any emotion from it.

"However—" Twelve also dragged out the ending lazily, "Since you are the Bailan of the main world, if I absorb you, then I should be able to control it."

"Oh?" Bai Lan's smile gradually deepened.

"After all, this body is really troublesome now." Twelve murmured, completely without the awareness that he was provocative.

"Well, it's really troublesome." Bai Lan said, standing up slowly, and walked in front of Youni.

"Bai Lan..." You Ni grabbed Bai Lan's clothes and looked up at him, with obvious worry in his sea-blue eyes.

do not go......

"Huh?" Bai Lan was a little surprised. She turned around and looked at Youni's determined expression. The smile on her face finally revealed a bit of truth. She reached out and patted Youni's hat again to block the distressed eyes, "Youni Just watch from the back." Next, leave it to me.

Bai Lan turned around and walked towards Twelve, standing at a certain distance from Twelve casually.

"Is it really okay to just walk over like this?" Twelve didn't seem to feel threatened, and sat lazily on the chair as before, his eyes that were originally the same sea blue turned into the same violet color as Bai Lan, and the inverted expression on his face The crown tattoo is also more obvious.

"Well," Bai Lan smiled happily, "I am enough alone."

"Hey, what arrogance." Twelve waved his hand casually, and the white dragon rushed towards Bailan.

"Clap Bai." Bai Lan slapped Twelve's attack away, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a relaxed arc, "Is that all you have?"

"Of course not." A smile very similar to Bai Lan appeared on Twelve's face, but in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared behind Bai Lan, and his white wings spread out behind him.Bai Lan turned around quickly, blocking the fist that was being swung.

"This is..." Bai Lan's eyes widened slightly, and she turned her head to avoid the next move.

"Could it be?" Yoni watched their battle. She, who was standing closest to the center of the battle, knew that the battle in front of her was like a repeat of the future battle. Every move was very similar to the original battle. .It's just that the current Bai Lan is like the original Mr. Sawada, and Twelve is like the original Bai Lan.

"..." Bai Lan suddenly laughed, and the laughter grew louder, "It's really delightful."

"Huh?" Twelve Fly was in the air, looking down at Bai Lan, the white wings on the back were exactly the same as 'before', except that the white wings were not made of the flames absorbed from other people as at that time ,"what are you laughing at?"

"Yeah~ I've been wondering if such a stupid thing will happen one day." The laughter gradually stopped, and Bai Lan still had a smile on his face, "If I had switched identities with Tsunaji-kun back then, would it be what result."

The arc of the smile on Twelve's face gradually narrowed, and there was indifference in the purple eyes.

"Bai Lan..." Yoni looked at Bai Lan without any surprise.

"However, I suddenly discovered that although I am very similar to Gang Ji-jun," Bai Lan appeared behind Twelve at some point, grabbed the pair of unsightly wings, and yanked fiercely, just like the original Tsuna gave this guy the same kick as he did to him, "But I still can't bear it, the one standing on my head is an idiot."

"Ahhh!" Black blood spurted out from Twelve's back, and the pain of being forcibly stripped off his wings made him distort his face, making him look even more terrifying.

Twelve, without wings, fell straight down under Bai Lan's feet. Bai Lan looked down at Twelve, and the flames in his hand burned blazingly, burning the unsightly wings to ashes.

"As expected, I still like this position." Bai Lan looked at the embarrassed look of the guy who could once be called her own kind below, her purple eyes were indifferent, but there was a cheerful smile on her face.

If it wasn't for me, what Tsunaji-kun did really made me feel happy~

After a puff of smoke, Twelve, who was beaten down, stood up slowly, covering his face with one hand, and the blood dripping from his head almost blurred his eyes.

'This feeling, what's going on? Twelve didn't care about Bai Lan, who was about to attack at any time, her eyes blocked by her hair widened, "What is this memory?" '

The brown figure skipped in front of his eyes, and the golden red eyes were the distress of being forced to fight, and the determination to fight.

"Bai Lan," a gentle voice could be heard faintly, with firmness and determination, "I will never forgive you again."

'forgive? Twelve looked at his hands, trembling for some reason, with a sick smile on his face, "Whose forgiveness do I need?"

"This is not my memory." The expression on Twelve's face suddenly became indifferent, "Is Bai Lan's memory still left?"

"No." A gentle but firm voice sounded from the side, Twelve looked in the direction of the source of the voice, and Youni was standing there, his sea blue eyes were very similar to the pair of golden red eyes in his memory. Firm, "Memories fade, feelings don't."

"...What you say is really annoying." Twelve purple eyes were cold, looking at Youni with a murderous look, "Sure enough, we should get rid of you first."

As soon as the live sound fell, Twelve rushed towards Youni at the fastest speed, without giving Bailan a chance to react.

"Yuni!" Bai Lan didn't expect this guy to suddenly change the target of his attack, and after reacting, he rushed down at the fastest speed. He didn't expect that he would make such a low-level mistake, and the expression on Bai Lan's face was not very good-looking.

"Yuni!" The bright and dazzling orange-red flame hit Twelve fiercely. After the flame dissipated, the person standing in front of Youni was the man with red gloves on his hand, frowning tightly, and golden-red eyes. Tsunayoshi Sawada, who seems to have a flame that can burn people to death.

"Ahhh!" Twelve was hit by an unexpected attack, and he tightly covered his face hit by the big empty flame.

"Youni, are you okay?" Gangji stood in front of Youni, looked at Twelve vigilantly, and asked the person under his protection in a low voice.

"Yes, Mr. Sawada." Yoni looked at Tsunayoshi, tears rolled down his eyes, and the smile on his face was gentle and bright, "I'm fine."

you are fine.