Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

Xanxus's scarlet eyes are narrow, and the tyranny in the dark and deep eyes cannot be ignored, but what is even more impossible to ignore is his blood pool that seems to be boiling in hell, but still seems to swallow people reason.

Quite contradictory feelings are intertwined on him. If someone really thinks that he is just a cruel tyrant who just wants to appear on the surface, he will only die a miserable death in the end.

"What do you mean, rubbish." Xanxus didn't seem to intend to do anything again, even though he didn't actually give up his weapon, and it was more like a threat than a question.

"No hurry." The young man in the cloak seemed to have gotten used to it, and the figure standing in front of Gangji didn't back down at all. He obviously didn't look very strong, but he stood in front of Xanxus like an iron wall, preventing him from continuing to fight. .

Of course Xanxus couldn't be so easy to talk to.

Although the trash in front of him seemed to know something, it didn't prevent him from killing the trash behind him first.

Xanxus and the cloaked youth fought against each other, and neither seemed to want to do it now, but the vigilance of both sides never dissipated.

Behind the young man in the cloak, the half-squatting snow lion boy could barely hold on anymore. Prison Temple noticed his situation and was a little anxious. The boy backed away,

The cloaked youth didn't stop him, but seemed to help him intentionally, not only blocking Xanxus, but also indirectly threatening Belphegor,

The fierce battle just now seemed like a dream. If it weren't for the messy field around and the few people still standing here, no one would have thought of what happened here just now.

"How's his situation?" The cloaked youth suddenly asked softly, without deliberately lowering his voice, as if he didn't want to hide the people from Valia on the opposite side.

Prison Temple half-supported the snow lion boy who was already in a semi-comatose state, gritted his teeth, the expression in his green eyes changed,

He wasn't sure if the man could be trusted, and for that matter, even he...

"I don't know." Prison Temple's face was ugly, and the answer was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, "It suddenly became like this."

"Really?" The young man in the cloak seemed worried, and his tone became a lot heavier.

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

Prison Temple didn't know what they were waiting for, his eyes fell on the snow lion boy,

"What's the matter with you?" Prison Temple lowered his voice, ignoring Belphegor's taunt—although he couldn't do it, but no one stopped the taunt, so he could only ignore it.

The snow lion boy's situation is not good, but for some reason, he is holding on together, looking at the cloaked man in front of him, he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"...I know him," I don't know whether it was to reassure the prison temple, or muttering to himself, the snow lion boy's eyes were a little confused.

"Eh?" Prison Temple leaned closer to try to hear what he was saying, but probably exhausted his physical strength, the snow lion boy didn't speak any more, only shortness of breath and muffled grunts remained for a while.

No one knew that the snow lion boy's current consciousness was about to reach the limit of collapse, and at a certain moment, he seemed to see a person,

Wearing a white coat that probably belonged to a hospital doctor, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he looked very similar to him. The man's lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something...

what is it.

The person who flashed in his mind gradually overlapped with the young man in the cloak in front of him, and the snow lion boy was in a daze.

This person, he has seen.

It was when he, bigger,

seen.

The surrounding atmosphere was a bit stagnant, and Xanxus' patience was stronger than expected. He didn't seem to mind waiting for such a short while. Of course, if the rubbish in front of him was just to delay time, then he would completely obliterate the rubbish later.

Time passes by every minute,

The first ones to come here were Skuvalo and Dino. Dino did not know what method he used to make Skuvalo temporarily give up, and brought the unconscious Tsunayoshi Sawada over.

The cloaked young man's eyes fell on Sawada Tsunayoshi who was pushed over in the wheelchair for a moment, and then quickly moved away, as if this person was not in his eyes.

Then came Ruslia and Sasakawa Ryohei who were covered in injuries. These two people were stopped by Bai Lan who had already arrived in Japan at some time, although if he was the only one, he would not care about this at all. Kind of thing.

"Little Youni is really kind." Bai Lan played with the cotton candy in her hand, the little girl standing beside her seemed a little helpless, and the people around Youni didn't like Bai Lan, even though Bai Lan didn't mind.

After that, Yamamoto, with Rambo and Levi who was defeated by him, came after Skylark.

Skylark seemed to just pass by by chance. According to Cao Bi, it seemed that he had received an invitation letter. The time happened to be tonight, and the place was in this abandoned open space.

People gradually arrived, but no one spoke for a while, as if they were all waiting for something.

"Then, please tell us." It was Youni who broke the calm first, and she knew that other people probably wouldn't say that first.The blue eyes reflected the appearance of the young man in the cloak, and the priestess in white robe stepped forward, "The truth of the world."

"...So that's the case, did you see it?" The cloaked youth paused, the corners of his lips that were not blocked by the wide brim of his hat seemed a little helpless.

"No," Youni shook his head, without any concealment, "The future has been messed up since a long time ago, and I can't see it."

"It's just that I knew you would appear." Youni pursed his lips, as if he didn't understand this feeling. Compared with the previous prediction, this feeling appeared more inexplicably. If it didn't really appear, it would be unbelievable.

"Well, I know." The cloaked youth's tone was gentle, which seemed to be softer than when he spoke to Xanxus before, "Don't worry, there is no special reason."

"It's just that you were there when the contract was signed, Yoni."

contract.

For a while, other people had their own guesses in their hearts.

"Excuse me, what is the contract?" Youni didn't have so many scruples, which was very strange. He was supposed to be vigilant, but he couldn't be vigilant about this person at all.

Although it's not very good to say so, the person in front of him seems to be more reliable than Bai Lan.

As if aware of her thoughts, Bai Lan frowned slightly, and shrugged her shoulders to express that she didn't mind, but the tears she saw when she looked at Youni were a little bit more plausible.

"I signed a contract with Sawada Tsunayoshi of this world," the cloaked youth didn't hold back, and took out a piece of parchment from his arms. Surprisingly, it was a death order. The blazing big sky flame is enough to prove that a signature can be vaguely seen at the tail of the slightly curled,

It was indeed Tsunayoshi Sawada's name.

"The content of this contract,"

"It is to use your world as a "playing" field between me and someone, and to become a stone step leading to victory,"

"As a price, the world you are in may collapse due to the offset of the world line,"

"This responsibility rests solely with Tsunayoshi Sawada himself."

"As for my opponent," the cloaked youth didn't give them any time to digest, he looked towards a certain corner, the corners of his lips remained unchanged,

"Come out."

The good show you want has come to an end,

three.