[Comprehensive] Tsunayoshi in the Dark Benmaru

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Gang Ji got Giotto's promise, and he knew the bottom of his heart, and the previous anxiety dissipated a lot in an instant.In fact, he doesn't know what he will do after he retrieves his memory.But in any case, I don't want the situation like before to happen again.The shadow in his heart has not disappeared, Gang Ji will weigh whether the result will repeat the same mistakes before doing anything now, which can be regarded as prudent.

He and giotto guarded Liudaoku, chatting the whole second half of the night. giotto tells Tsuna Yoshi his life experience as a story.Naturally, Tsunayoshi begged him to talk about it. Ever since he developed the consciousness of becoming stronger, Sawada Tsunayoshi has been thirsty for knowledge. Reborn is not by his side, Giotto is his best tutor.The history recorded in the books is boring to read, but the same things become very interesting when Giotto tells him.

Because of the ups and downs of giotto's life, the young children's emotions are changeable. They sigh for a while, feel sad for a while, and occasionally have tearful moments of empathy.Although I have always known that Giotto is very powerful, but this time I have a complete understanding of why Peng Gelie's first generation leader was enshrined in the altar by the mafia. After hundreds of years, I still respect him very much.In the mid-nineteenth century, when the war was raging, the young Giotto shouldered the responsibility of defending his homeland and the villagers. With the help of the Vongola family and its allied families founded by him and his partners, the whole of Europe was stabilized with the Sicilian Peninsula as its center. .

"So handsome!"

A hundred years later, the descendants of Peng Gelie have bright eyes and cannot help admiring and praising them repeatedly.

But giotto, who is the person involved, is not proud of it.

"Although the result looks good, there are still many comrades who did not see the light and died in that war." Giotto's voice was low, and there was an apology in his eyes that sometimes even the passing of time could not disappear. "Compared with protection and harm, it is too difficult." Peng Gelie's first generation leader and his family are already so powerful, but there will still be times when they are powerless.

"The tenth generation." The first-generation leader of Peng Gelie, who has no future now, stretched out his arms to embrace the shoulders of the young descendants, "Those who stop the war will eventually become part of the war. There is no way to change this. When Peng Gelie has achieved his goal Afterwards, it became too powerful and became an existence that caused wars again...For the sake of peace, the family chose to reduce its troops, but was attacked by the enemy family instead...Elena lost her life in this way." Giotto mentioned the powerful and beautiful When he was an old friend, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I've come through the most difficult and dangerous situations, but... it's normal for D to hate me." What Giotto said was not different from the self-report of D. Spedo, the first and second generation of Peng Gelie.

It's just that when Gangji learned about the past from Spedo, there was only Spedo's pain, resentment and despair. Spedo, who had lost his lover, could no longer pass the moment when his lover died.Spedo's heart was buried along with Elena, leaving only the face of his dying lover in his eyes.How much sweetness there was in the past, and how deep despair will be in the future.In the past, Gangji only felt that Spedo was pitiful and hateful, and sympathized with his painful experience of losing his beloved, but also hated him for doing so many bad things and causing so many murders.

But now, when Tsuna had a similar experience and could only watch his friend die in front of him helplessly, he suddenly understood Spedo's thoughts.Because I realize that I am weak, because I can't protect the people I want to protect, so I have to become stronger by any means.It is so strong that its will will be carried out no matter when it is; it is so strong that it can sanction any rebel who violates itself at will.

Power, it is so desirable.

Even Tsunayoshi Sawada, who always avoids things and is indecisive, recognizes this.But it's not the same as D. Spedo's extreme ideas. Tsuna thinks he resonates more with Giotto. When giotto talked about Elena's death, he was apologetic, but he didn't regret it.There was kindness in the eyes of a man as strong as him when he admitted that he was weak.

"Accidents always happen one after another at a crazy speed." Giotto smiled helplessly, his handsome but gentle side face was shining softly under the lamp, and his jaw and neck were immersed in the darkness. "It is already very powerful to be able to face it bravely. As for the victory - it is the result that can only be obtained after doing our best. I am still very lucky, and most of the "results" are good. "

"Maybe it's because of luck blessed by the cornerstone of the world." Giotto joked humorously, "Peng Gelie can last for hundreds of years. It's something I can't even imagine. It seems that our family is very lucky." He turned his face and looked at Looking at Gangji smiled.

"...No, if you're lucky, all the heirs will die, leaving only me, a good-for-nothing junior high school student..." Gang Ji couldn't help but dislike Peng Gelie, and twitched.Even though he had the consciousness to become powerful, he still refused to become the leader of Pengo Lie.

"Hahaha." Giotto ruffled Tsunayoshi's hair, smiling. "That was an accident." Peng Gelie's first generation leader didn't tell the children the filth under the family's glamor, and those conspiracies were not that important.

Tsunayoshi puffed up his face tiredly, and didn't want to talk to Giotto who was making jokes.

"Whether there are other heirs or not, the tenth—" Giotto insisted on poking Tsunaki's face with his fingertips, watching the child's cheeks deflate with amusement. "They are all excellent candidates for leadership."

"I said it all! I don't want to be the leader of Peng Gelie!" Gang Ji stubbornly repeated his decision, but of course Giotto didn't listen.He really had nothing to do with Peng Gelie, so he could only sigh, thinking about it, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain.

Gang Ji was slow, not aware of it yet.In the first 13 years, the ordinary shell he put on in Bingsheng Town has gradually faded due to the various unusual encounters in his life; in addition, he was brought to this different time and space, and he grew up so much alone.These one after another "accidents" have been dripping with water, and one day not too far away, when he returns to the self-proclaimed normal world, he will feel that he is out of place and difficult to integrate into.Only he is different, then he will find out how suitable he is for Peng Gelie.

Only Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't realize that no one in this world is more brilliant than his 14-year-old. Giotto chuckled, and didn't force Tsunayoshi to change anything, and very considerately stopped writing more articles on this topic.

At this time, it was already daylight, and as usual, Daojian Fusangshen had already gotten up for morning exercises.Tsuna really stayed up all night, and has turned from the most sleepy exhaustion point to the high spirits, and yawned a little, he leaned over to the sleeping Liudaomu, and tried the temperature of his forehead.The high fever has receded, and Mukui's sleeping face is no longer entangled in pain. His originally handsome appearance is now very comfortable.

"Sleeping will replenish his energy, and illusionists can also repair their own consciousness in dreams." Giotto said comfortingly, which reminded Tsuna of having a bad habit of walking in other people's dreams, and couldn't help laughing. "Actually, sometimes I really want to know what Mukuro's dream world looks like." He curled up his lips, and stretched out his hand to lightly poke Liudao Mukuro's cheek, just like what Giotto did to him just now.If the handsome illusionist was awake, Tsunayoshi Sawada would not have the guts to do so anyway.

"Skull, it's just too awkward."

But now that Liu Dao Mu didn't know anything, Gang Ji seized the opportunity to bully him.

"Usually like a devil, but now he looks like an angel." Not afraid of waking up Liu Dao Mu, because there is Giotto here, Tsunayoshi bravely opened the corner of Mu Mu's mouth with his fingers, and forcibly pulled out an arc of laughter. "Always sneer hypocritically! Hmph!"

The more he talked, the more vigorously he spoke, Tsuna looked down at Mukui's funny appearance, and couldn't hold back for a while, he burst out laughing.He tried his best to suppress his smile, turned his face and whispered to Giotto who condoned all his actions, "Giotto! Come and see! Mukuro looks super funny and ugly!" The grandparent and grandson, five generations apart, leaned against their heads, Get close to the comatose patient.

I don't know where Giotto took out the camera to help Tsuna save the situation where Mu is now letting him study.Letting go, Tsuna grabbed Giotto's arm and looked at the photo, very relieved. Giotto touched Tsunayoshi's head, this was the first time he had done so, Giotto liked it very much, even obsessed with this kind of intimacy when getting along with Tenth.

"I'll wash it out for you, and if he gets angry with you in the future, he will publish it on the Mafia Daily." Grandpa Zeng, Zeng, who helped the evildoer, didn't feel how childish his behavior was at all. He laughed, nodded and said yes.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Gang Ji was replaced by Xiaodou Changguang and Yiqi Yixin who were good at taking care of people. Giotto didn't have the physiological needs of human beings, so he urged Tsuna to have some breakfast, and then went to catch up on sleep, and then went to the elderly care team for tea in a cloak.The new dignitaries of the Jihong society of the government of the time have just taken over the affairs, and they are very busy. I am afraid that they will not have time to visit today.

The matter of sending the tenth family back is also being handled by special personnel from the government and the Pengo Lie family.Thinking about it carefully, apart from the dormant ghost in the pill, there is nothing wrong with it.The days are leisurely and calm.

Gangji ate some sweet soup, said hello to Sword Fusangshen and his companions, and then returned to the small building of the God Judge.After a quick shower, I was ready for bed.Naz slept well in the ring last night, but he couldn't stay in the Pengo Lie gear after waking up. Gang Ji let it go out to play with the cubs from the Five Tigers.Those genuine swords were still piled up in the living room on the second floor, and there were still unabsorbed flames, quietly sitting in the position where Gang Ji had been sitting before leaving, without any change.

Gang Ji walked towards Yankuai, stretched out his hand and touched his arm, but Yankuai didn't respond, just like Bailan's ghost.Scratching his cheek with his fingers, Tsuna took out gloves from his pocket and put them on, igniting a fire of dead anger.He half-kneeled on the floor of the room, put his hands in the posture of "Dead Qi Zero Point Breakthrough · Change", and reabsorbed the inflammation into his body.This is not difficult, he can absorb flames of other attributes, and his own flames are naturally easier.Tsuna didn't have much trouble.

After 1 minute, the traces of the inflammation block completely disappeared.

Although it was a rare and common thing, Tsuna was still relieved.His memory came back, he thought, and couldn't help but want to check what he had forgotten.As soon as this thought came up, his head throbbed.The memory that made him feel strange was like a storm, and Tsuna couldn't resist its sweep, so he could only let his head be bombarded indiscriminately.

Because it was so painful, I bent down unconsciously.Gang Ji hugged his head and lay powerlessly on the ground, a mass of strange emotions that he had never had before completely submerged his consciousness in a short while.He closed his eyes, but a tear still fell from the corner of his eye.

"... Crane, Tsurumaru..."

Dominated by these memories, he called out the name of Touken Fusang|God|God that he shouldn't be familiar with.

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