Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

It turned out to be like this...

Yamamoto stared blankly at the senior Sasakawa who thought he didn't know what was going on, blocking his senior, the bright red blood seemed to splash into those brown eyes,

The violently beating heart was also trembling, making people dizzy and nauseated.

"Bring me back with the supplies!" Liao Ping ordered and growled, there was no trace of haze in the enthusiastic eyes of the two sides, as usual firm, and he continued to move forward, "I promised that guy, I must be optimistic about you!"

That was a long time ago.

When Sasakawa Ryohei and the snow lion boy who was still alive at that time fought side by side alone, because he heard the dialogue when the other side's record was recorded,

"As expected of an octopus head, it's amazing!" At that time, Sasakawa Ryohei just fought heartily without any worries, fighting side by side with his companions.

"Oh!" It's too messy!The snow lion boy seemed very dissatisfied, which was normal. After all, although the record looked good, these guys didn't completely act according to the original plan. Obviously, these plans were all decided by themselves.

"Yamamoto too! Extremely strong!" Leo Pinghe and the snow lion boy had an irrelevant conversation, and felt good about themselves.

"Aw!" If you act like this, you will die!As long as he thinks about how many injuries they will probably suffer now, the snow lion boy who frowned unconsciously is a little angry. He feels that his hard work has been in vain, and these humans are not obedient at all!

"Don't worry, it's impossible!" Seemingly finally understanding what the snow lion boy was worried about, Liao Ping laughed and patted the snow lion boy on the shoulder.

"Oh?" The snow lion boy was a little confused.

"Because I will take good care of them, hahahahaha!" Liao Ping said, as if he was just casually comforting him. At that time, the snow lion boy probably would not have thought of what he thought was a joke, but in fact it was so important. Heavy.

"Oh..." The snow lion boy seemed a little speechless, but in the end he made such an agreement that was not considered an agreement under such a fundamental language barrier.

It turned out to be like this...

Yamamoto watched that even at this time, he was still fighting happily, even if the level was already crumbling,

For some reason, he subconsciously obeyed Ping's order, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the backpack he had just put down, turned over vigorously to avoid the attack that was coming towards him when he sensed his movements, and under the cover of Ping, from He rushed to the path that had just been opened.

Yamamoto gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead popped out, as if he was enduring something. He didn't know how far he ran, and there was a loud noise. With the sound of the final explosion, the sun that had just tore through the dark clouds just now fell completely.

The brown eyes were covered by shadows again, and the slightest collapse spread, but they didn't dare to stop at all, because if they stopped, Sasakawa's sacrifice would be in vain. There was already some bloody smell in his mouth, and he was breathing heavily, the one at the bottom of his eyes The little Takeshi Yamamoto seemed to be standing on the edge of the cliff, the rocks under his feet were slowly crumbling, and he was only one step away from the abyss.

The person who died this time was still not him,

It's Sasakawa.

When Yamamoto returned to the back mountain, he looked quite embarrassed, his face had no expression, as if his whole body was shrouded in shadow.

"...Yamamoto?" Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was about to go up to greet him, seemed to realize something, his face turned pale, "Where's Liaoping?"

"..." Yamamoto didn't speak, just shook his head, and slowly walked past Tsunayoshi Sawada into the cave.

He took out a pack of snacks from his backpack and placed it next to the snow lion boy, who hadn't had a temper tantrum for a long time.

Of the few people who were chosen as guardians in the past, only him and Rambo are left now, right?

Speaking of which, Coulom Skull seems to be missing, and I hope she is still alive.

Yamamoto lowered his eyes slightly, the emotions in the depths of his eyes seemed to be locked in a certain corner, like a deep pool, bottomless.

This child is too young, it's not time to fight, and he doesn't have much fighting power at all.

Maybe it will be ignored by Mirufiore's people and let it go...but who knows?

Since Yiping and Fengtai left, there is no one to play with him here, Lanbo, he must be lonely too.

Yamamoto breathed a sigh of relief.

It's the last time.

"Huh?" Lan Bo seemed to have been woken up, rubbed his eyes and sat up, still a little dazed from sleep.

"Yamamoto..." Tsunayoshi Sawada seemed a little worried about Yamamoto's attitude, as if he was about to say something.

"Rambo," Yamamoto interrupted Tsunayoshi Sawada, as if he didn't hear it, and put on a long-lost bright smile on his face, forcing down the faint heaviness, "Do you want to play together today?"

It is no longer necessary.

Senior Sasakawa didn't know, but he took over most of the work after the death of the prison temple, whether it was the information on the distribution of combat power received or the placement and overall planning of ordinary people...he knew it all.

There is no way to hold on any longer.

Mirufiore adjusted unexpectedly quickly, perhaps because the movement caused by the guy from Prison Temple did not hurt them,

It's also normal. There seem to be many high-tech products in the stronghold over there, and they are all first-class in terms of defense. Even if they are destroyed from the inside, the effect may not be so good.

"Okay, okay!" Lan Bo's eyes lit up, his immature voice was full of excitement, and the familiar smile of the black-haired boy in front of him made him think that the previous matter had been resolved, and he quickly recovered his previous vitality. He jumped onto the mountain itself twice, suddenly, his movements paused, and he looked behind him with some hesitation, "Hey, isn't the little lion coming?"

"He has been asleep for a long time."

"..." Yamamoto paused slightly, the smile froze on his face, and quickly returned to his original appearance, "Ah, let him sleep for a while, this time we will play."

"Don't you play with the octopus head? What about the lawn head?" Lan Bo seemed a little dissatisfied, and tugged at Yamamoto's hair, his immature and ignorant voice echoed in the cave.

"...Well, they don't play either." Yamamoto just said that, and stepped out of the cave with Lanbo in his arms. His voice seemed to be a little lower than before, and there was an emotion in his eyes that only he could understand, and it shifted without a trace. Topic, "What are we going to play today, dodge ball? Or hide and seek?"

"All!"

"..." Sawada Tsunayoshi seemed to understand what Yamamoto meant, but he closed his eyes and didn't stop him.

As a kid who doesn't have much power and experience at all, it is enough to be able to achieve this level, and it really doesn't make sense to persist.

When everything recovers, they will of course see his hard work and achievements. These ordinary people are all protected by him, and have been protected until now. They never give up at this time, which should be enough to reflect that Peng Ge Lie's spirit, right?

As for those guardians, they would die because they didn't listen to him, and they should know it themselves.

There was no reason to blame him at all.