Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

'Am I...going back? Tsuna reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the leaders of the past dynasties, "I haven't..."

Tsunayoshi turned into a bright flame in the sky, and gradually disappeared in the gear space.

"...Thank you." Tsunaki's weak voice came from the flame that was about to disappear, and then completely disappeared into the space.

Tsuna's thanks made the worry in Giotto's eyes disappear, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, softening the expression that was too indifferent in the super dead state.

"What a gentle child." Yatsushiro had tenderness in his eyes, and he could no longer see the aura he had when he was Vongola Yatsudai.

"Hmph, stupid naivety." The second stared at Giotto dissatisfied, the blood you left behind!

Giotto blinked, looking back, he seemed to be able to see the sky in his light golden eyes, and the softness on his face has not dissipated, what happened to my blood?

For some reason, the Second King seemed to see a trace of pride and showing off on Giotto's face now.

"Hmph!" The Second King didn't speak any more, turned around and sat back in his seat, and closed his eyes again, feeling quite as if he couldn't see what he couldn't see.

"Then I'll go back too." G greeted Giotto and left.

"It's really rare for G to leave so soon." There was a hint of surprise in Yuyue's tone, she was usually the last to leave, but now is not the time to talk about this, Wu is still waiting for my news, "Since Decimo is fine , then I’ll go back too.”

"Eh? Are you going back so soon?" Lan Bao scratched the back of his head, "I don't want to go back to take care of the kid at all."

Even so, Sapphire disappeared in place.

"Huh? What's the matter? Arnold." Giotto looked at Arnold who hadn't left yet. Normally, he should be the first to leave.

"..." Arnold looked at the direction where Tsuna disappeared, Decimo's power seemed to be consumed too much, "No, it's nothing."

Although Arnold seemed to feel something, but he didn't want to cause trouble, he decided that this kind of matter should be handled by Decimo themselves.

In the chairman's room.As soon as Arnold took Tsuna away, Hibari woke up.

"..." Skylark opened his eyes and realized that there was no small light cluster, and knew that he should have returned to the place where it should return, "Did it really escape?"

Skylark also knew that if he followed his guess, this result was inevitable.He looked at his hands and seemed to feel something.

The purple flames ignited, but compared to the original aura of pure destruction, this time it brought a feeling of gentleness and tolerance.

Skylark looked at the inconspicuous orange flame in the center of the purple flame. Although it had a large air conditioner and powerful power, it didn't assimilate the purple flame that wrapped it, it just burned quietly, just...

The corners of Skylark's mouth curled up, and there was excited fighting intent in his eyes.He knows that this small flame is not as simple as it appears on the surface, and he can also feel how powerful the big empty flame that burns in his consciousness space and illuminates everything

.

"Little animal, let's become stronger." Then I will bite you and everything to death.

Beside the small river where the prison temple was trained, the prison temple was randomly thrown on the ground. Vento sat on the tree next to him, holding the latest dessert in his hand, looking at the scenery on the other side, enjoying this moment of tranquility in a good mood.

A red flame appeared next to the fainted prison temple. G, who came back from Giotto, looked down at the kid who was still unconscious, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Speaking of which, there's no need to strike so hard, right?" G looked up at Vento on the tree, "Why did you knock him unconscious?"

"..." Vento stuffed the last bite of dessert into his mouth, and he squinted his eyes enjoying the melt-in-the-mouth taste, "I just let him have a rest, after that, he won't have any more Time to rest."

"You said before that his training is over, right?" G glanced at Vento and said lightly.

"That's right, his talent is very high, and he is already able to use the power I taught him." Vento said, the emotion revealed in his eyes gave G a strange feeling, this kind of eyes seemed to be a kind of pity, but It seemed to contain other emotions, "So, next, he won't have time to rest, right? Prisoner Hayato."

"..." Prison Temple didn't know when he opened his eyes, the emerald green eyes were full of determination, it was a kind of madness to risk everything.

Soon this emotion was subdued, Prison Temple stood up, faced Vento, and sincerely thanked the person who taught him, "Thank you."

Vento didn't respond, just looked at the prison temple for a while, and then suddenly said, "You shouldn't have forgotten what you said to Gang during the Ten Years War, right?"

"Yes," Prison Temple's eyes sparkled, "I won't forget it."

Looking at the two of them, although he didn't know what charades they were playing, but seeing the rush and busyness that started after the kid handed the diary to Decimo, G also had a certain guess, "Hey, brat."

"What are you doing?" Prison Temple looked at G who suddenly spoke.

"Don't die so easily, I don't want another person to take up space in the gear so soon." G said casually, the casual tone sounded like a casual order, but the serious eyes It also seems to have given something to Lan Shou of the tenth generation.

This is a kind of inheritance, and only they themselves will know what is passed down between the first generation of Lanshou and the tenth generation of Lanshou.

"Hmph, you don't need to talk too much." Prison Temple never has a good attitude towards people other than Tsunakichi, except when there is really no way to ask others, "I want to go with Judaime as a right-hand man Get down man!"

"Oh?" G looked at the kid in front of him with an attitude that was almost the same as the one he met before the certification exam, and gave him a similar response to that time, "Then I'll look forward to it."

The training of the prison temple came to an end at some kind of handover between the two generations of Lanshou, but for the prison temple, all this has just begun.

What Tsunayoshi doesn't know is that the letter G on the diary, the so-called message left by the self ten years later to the prison temple ten years ago, is not just asking the prison temple to hand over the diary to him.