Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

But he knew he couldn't do it like Prison Temple.

After all, Yamamoto put down the Shigure Kintoki in his hand a little dejectedly, the darkness at the bottom of his brown eyes deepened, his brows were tightly frowned, and the sunshine never returned to him.

He has to work hard to hold on,

Yamamoto's eyes fell on the snow lion boy lying in the depths of the cave as if he was just asleep,

He had to protect what he wanted to protect.

Even if compared with the prison temple's current practice, the chances of winning are not great, and it is indeed the same as the guy in the prison temple said, he may die in a corner at any time because of the "tired" of Mirufiore and those guys.

But you must also live well.

Yamamoto clenched his teeth unconsciously, the pain between his brows flashed away,

Mirufiore will definitely be irritated by the chaos of the Prison Temple. If even he loses his composure, the next situation will only get worse.

He definitely can't just rush forward with his head flushed with blood like that guy in the prison temple.

——Although he almost went down the mountain with that guy from the prison temple when he left a few days ago.

The news of Prison Temple's death quickly reached their ears, probably because Mirufiore was indeed provoked, and gave them such a blow.

Judging from the information collected by all parties, the various strongholds of Mirufiore were indeed seriously damaged. As for the specific extent, they have no way to investigate it, and it is probably deliberately suppressed.

Except for Mirufiore's people, no one knows what the guy in Prison Temple has done, and he doesn't know whether he has met his expectations.

But at least revenge must have been unsuccessful.

There was no news of Bai Lan's death, so it probably failed.

Unexpectedly, Mirufiore's strange weapons seemed to not exist in this era at all. Even if they were reluctant to deal with a few soldiers, how could they successfully assassinate the leader of the opponent?

However, since Mirufiore just gave him a warning, it should mean that the guy from Prison Temple has caused serious losses to the other party, making it impossible for them to chase and kill them immediately...

This is not an easy task, and it is even more difficult to infiltrate the opponent's stronghold to arrange a large amount of explosives. How did that guy in the prison temple do it?

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Yamamoto was analyzing the latest information. This was originally done by the guy in the prison temple and the leader, but after receiving the news from the prison temple, the leader seemed to be hit, so he temporarily handed over these matters to him.

Yamamoto's mind was extremely calm, as if an ice rain was constantly washing over his brain, allowing him to maintain an indifferent calmness that might make people feel cold inside.

Obviously it was the death of a companion, but he didn't seem to be shaken in the slightest. Of course, this kind of person is not welcome.

At least those who were taken to the mountains for protection would deliberately avoid them when they encountered them occasionally.

But for Yamamoto, this is not important anymore, no one knows that he is even a little envious of Guiji's way of doing things, and he doesn't think there is anyone here who is worth his effort to put on the way he used to be.

The exhaustion from the heart and the cold rain slowly submerged his consciousness. Yamamoto tried to lift the corners of his lips, but found that he seemed to be unable to do it now.

It's not that he didn't realize that when he saw him occasionally, he would be hesitant to say something, and it was not suitable for that Sasakawa-senpai to cover up his behavior. But he couldn't hold back his expression at all,

"Senior Sasakawa, what do you want to eat today?" Yamamoto interrupted Ryohei Sasakawa, who had finally stopped his good words, and casually changed the topic as if he didn't notice it at all.

And when they were communicating with each other, in the cave, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who knelt beside the snow lion boy as if he was regretting that he had not fulfilled his oath, had a sneer and annoyance in his eyes.

Surely not?

No matter what method he uses, can he still not prevent "Sawada Tsunayoshi" from meeting them?

What a wolf-hearted guy, obviously he is the leader, obviously he got along with them for so long first, obviously those guys didn't do a good job on their own, and now they want to live and die with "Sawada Tsunayoshi" Who is it for? look?

But only for a short time, what kind of magical power does "Sawada Tsunayoshi" have to make those guys even drop their leader? !

Sawada Tsunayoshi grabbed the snow lion boy's arm fiercely, as if he was holding a piece of cold dead meat, the pair of brown eyes that should have resembled the snow lion boy were now a little more ferocious, and the black aura bit by bit Slowly entangled from his body to the snow lion boy's body, and then forcibly penetrated at a speed visible to the naked eye,

It was nothing but a corpse!

He worked so hard to protect these guys, but the result is not as good as this useless trash who was killed as soon as he met Bai Lan? !

Totally unacceptable!Even more incomprehensible!

'I said before, don't get too emotionally invested,' the familiar voice sounded in my mind again, as calm as ever, as if I was not surprised by the current situation at all, even with a hint of a smile, 'What's more The time of his death is indeed very good, making him completely the white moonlight in the heart of those worlds,'

'I said a long time ago that I wanted to show that I was slowly robbed of my luck by this snow lion, and I shouldn't be too anxious. It would be better if I gradually progressed from a little bit of physical deterioration to occasional coma, and then completely comatose until now. . '

As long as you pick the right time, the one who becomes Bai Yueguang will only be you.

The meaning of the young man is already obvious. This is indeed what he told Sawada Tsunayoshi, but how could Sawada Tsunayoshi think of it?

But I just fell asleep for a while, I originally wanted to let them know how incompetent this waste is through comparison, and show that I am the best and most suitable leader of Vengley,

Who would have thought that it would become what it is now just because this trash is dead? !

'Then go on and do what I say. '

'Stop making up your own mind. '

You don't need to do extra things, as long as you continue to behave as you are now, it is enough.

Anyway, no matter what you do to save it, it's useless.

In the depths of the woods outside the cave, the corners of the young man's lips seemed to be smiling,

Of course, there is no way to reverse the world support's view of "taskers".

However, the preparations are all ready,

So, it's no longer necessary.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the clear sky,

No matter what you do now, it's too late

Dr. Sawada.