Here Angels Come [Comprehensive]

"It's definitely that guy! That guy named Federig is definitely him!"

In the middle of the night, on the first floor of Zetian House, Hayato Gokuji couldn't help complaining angrily before he sat down.

Now that it is occupied by Pengo Lie's people, it is impossible for other forces to sneak in quietly and kill a person before disappearing silently.

The woman who came to Bo Yeling holding a wanted warrant must have some important information, but she died under his nose because of his guard's bad luck, which really made him very angry and annoyed.

"Ju Si, calm down, since you haven't found the sniper, you have no evidence that Federig did it." Reborn was making coffee calmly.

The mysterious woman whose identity was unclear died, but the information she left behind was not small.

"Ah Ling, she is here to look for you, do you know her?" On the table was a crumpled and bloodstained arrest warrant, Reborn asked Bo Yeling who had been thinking about it since he came back.

Thinking of that face, Bo Yeling nodded hesitantly, "She shouldn't be here."

Too much time has passed, but Bo Yeling's memory is not bad, and he still remembers that the other party's face appeared in his dream.

A princess in a high castle who thinks about the meaning of her own existence, with golden curly hair hanging from her shoulders to her waist.

But she hadn't returned to that dream for a long time, and since the night of Kuruta's genocide that almost broke her spirit, she never returned to the dreamland created for her by the witch.

"Ah, but in this way, everything makes sense." The coffee smelled delicate and mellow, and Reborn took a sip, calmly.

"Uh..." Bo Yeling could sense Reborn's guess, but she was still a little uncertain in her heart, and it was hard to believe that the truth of the matter would be like this.

"Mr. Reborn, what are you talking about? What does it make sense?" Feeling a bit puzzled by Reborn's charade, Prison Temple asked anxiously, and restrained himself from thinking again.

"Isn't that woman from this era? But why did Federig kill..."

As if thinking of some kind of possibility, Hayato Gakuji stood up, looked at Reborn, then at Ling Susukino, "Federig knew the future from that woman, and he killed that woman to silence him!"

"The correct future is that Ganga became the leader of Vongola. As long as you know this, why Sawada Iemitsu died, and why Vengola suddenly attacked his young son, there will be an explanation."

Reborn is very peaceful, "But the latter doesn't look like Federig's method. Although he is a sinister guy, he still has the style of Jiudai on the surface."

The little baby thought for a while, and quickly came to a conclusion, "He used Corian."

But that's all, Federig won't be so eager to silence him.In the end, even if Corian killed Iemitsu Sawada, he was responsible for it. Corian is dead. As long as he doesn't admit it, no one can place any charges on him.The reason why he kept his mouth shut was probably because he wanted to cover up something even more shady.

For example, he killed nine generations.

Reborn's heart sank slightly.

"Hey! Ah Ling is a person from the future!" Takeshi Yamamoto couldn't understand what Prison Temple and Reborn were talking about, and after asking, he was shocked after listening to other people's explanations, "Ah, this...is amazing! "

"The point is not this, idiot!" Prison Temple almost went crazy, "The point is that she came here because the future has been changed. Someone changed the history, do you understand?"

"Yuji..." Tsunayoshi Sawada glanced at the second floor, and asked Yuji to pay attention to the volume.

Hayato also reacted, hurriedly silenced and lowered his voice to apologize.

"I understand, but..." Yamamoto put down the hand scratching his head, his expression restrained, "That person is already dead."

Sawada Tsunayoshi recovered from his thoughts and looked at Takeshi Yamamoto.Tonight's topic was really obscure to him, so he couldn't help being silent. Seeing Takeshi Yamamoto was a bit strange at this moment, and then slowly remembered that this was the first time Takeshi Yamamoto saw someone die a few steps away from him.

He felt sorry for his dullness, but he also knew that there was no solution to this kind of thing, so he could only say: "Yamamoto-kun is right, no matter whether the future changes because of that person, that person is already dead...it's too late, Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After the show was over, everyone went upstairs to wash and rest.

Sawada Nana came back tonight, Su Yeling lived in the guest bedroom, and Yamamoto could only sleep on the floor in Sawada Tsunayoshi's room with Gokuji.

It has been a long time since the lights were turned off, and the room was very quiet. Takeshi Yamamoto put his hands under his head and stared at the ceiling for a long time.

Too many things happened tonight, whether it was Prison Temple's first victory, Ah Gang made him consider whether to join his family, the crying in the ward and the loneliness outside the ward, or the bullet piercing a person's head , The death blooming in front of his eyes, those pictures flashed back and forth, making him sleepless.

"Ah Gang, are you asleep?" He suddenly asked softly.

"Yamamoto-kun?" The person on the bed sounded equally awake.

"Ah Gang hasn't slept yet."

"Well, there are some things I can't understand."

"Haha, what a coincidence, I also have something I can't figure out."

As the two said this, neither of them explained what they couldn't understand, but neither of them asked.After a while, Takeshi Yamamoto continued: "Gangna, let me join too."

Probably too surprised, Sawada Tsunayoshi who was lying on the bed half sat up, and the old mattress made a few muffled noises.

"Although we haven't been together for a long time, I really want to make friends with you, Ganga, and Prison Temple."

Takeshi Yamamoto probably wasn't used to being serious all the time, so he couldn't help laughing a few times while talking, but then he kept his voice steady and continued: "That shot tonight... well, it really scared me. What you said to me before, A Gang, is not wrong, this is indeed not an interesting thing, but how to put it, because of this, I can't stand by and watch."

"It doesn't matter as long as you win, right?" Takeshi Yamamoto said optimistically, as if he didn't understand Tsunayoshi Sawada's silence at the moment: "Although I don't know what will happen if we lose, but as long as we win, it's fine, right?"

"If you know that as long as you win, you should shut up and go to sleep. It's so noisy in the middle of the night!" Hayato, who was lying on his side, said rudely.

"Huh? Didn't Prison Temple sleep?"

"It's no wonder you can sleep with such noise."

"So the prison temple has been eavesdropping?"

"Who eavesdropped! It's you who keeps chattering when others are about to fall asleep, you're so annoying!"

"Okay, it's late, stop making trouble." Seeing the two guys start bickering, Tsunayoshi Sawada skillfully stopped.

He lay back on the bed, thought for a while, and said softly, "Don't worry, Yamamoto-kun. Even if I lose, I won't let that happen again."

Buried in the bed, Hayato Gokuji made a nasal sound vaguely, as if echoing Sawada Tsunayoshi's words.

The teenagers finally fell asleep, but Bo Yeling was still sitting quietly by the bed in Nana Zetian's room with her eyes open.

The room was very quiet, with the faint sound of cicadas outside the window, and Bo Yeling sat quietly for a long time holding Nana Sawada's hand without getting tired, like a sculpture.

She originally wanted to go back to that dream tonight to see if the princess in the story was still in the story, but before going to bed, she noticed the voice from Nana Zetian's side, so she placed Lanbo in the same room, and walked around Reborn, who had been hanging in her room because of the boys' overcrowding, came to Nana Sawada's side.

Mom didn't sleep well.

And there are so many reasons.

It may be because of the shot when she left the nursing home. Even though Nana Sawada couldn't recognize the gunshot, Tsunayoshi Sawada blocked it with her body and didn't let her see what happened, but the noise in the night did scare her.

It may also be that the familiar environment of the body has suddenly changed. Slight changes in the touch of the bedding, the smell of the air, and the sound in the ear can easily make the spirit that has suffered a heavy blow feel uneasy because of the strangeness.

It is more likely that she returned to this strange but extremely familiar place, and what happened before returned to her dream more clearly and profoundly.

But for whatever reason.

Su Yeling held Nana Sawada's hand, and the power of stability and peace passed from the holding hands smoothly and forcefully.

She won't let anything hurt her again.

Su Yeling sat in Nana Zetian's room all night, and went to prepare breakfast in the morning.

When Sawada Nana came back, her focus unconditionally turned to the young mother, and accompanied her to re-familiarize with this home, the surrounding streets and neighbors.

Nana Sawada also worked very hard. Su Yeling had already prepared that the other party might take a while to get used to, but the next day, the woman who proposed to cut her long hair short in recent years showed unprecedented perseverance. She and Bo Yeling walked on the road again, went to buy vegetables and cook, visited neighbors, watched the children playing with sand on the tire swing in the small park and smiled softly. She was also working hard to make everything better.

But she also asked Bo Yeling, her son who left early and returned late, and what he and his friends were busy with.

Bo Yeling didn't want to deceive her, but he didn't want to worry her, so he told her that Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others were working hard for everyone's future.

The young mother seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, she showed a natural smile, and didn't ask any more questions.

Bo Yeling will still go to Nana Zetian's room at night. She understands that there are some pains that cannot be forgotten. In the early days of Sawada Nana's return, she hid all her spiritual and psychological problems in the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness.

Just sitting quietly at night, busy with logistics during the day, and cheering up to help Nana Zetian get familiar with the environment is still a bit overwhelming.

Fortunately, within two days, Biyangqi, who was talking about finding her true love and going back to Italy together, came to relieve some of the pressure for Bo Yeling.

Dino returned to the Sawada House on the fourth day. He had just returned some time ago and took over from Tsunayoshi Sawada to train Hibari Kyouya. He was able to come back to rest after seeing the battle of Yunshou.

The blond young man originally wanted to knock on the door to enter the house, but found a touch of silver in the lush green courtyard. He turned around and found Bo Yeling, who was sleeping by the tree.

The silver-haired girl was sleeping peacefully on her side, her long hair winding and spreading on the green grass, the sunlight fell on her skirt through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the big trees, the scattered spots of light were subtle and brilliant, and the picture was very beautiful.

"Are you back?" The childish voice made Dino stop. He looked up and saw Reborn sitting on a branch wiping his gun.

The little baby didn't look at him, but seemed to have guessed his actions, and continued to say flatly: "Don't wake her up, let her sleep for a while."

This afternoon, Biyangqi took Sawada Nana out to do some shopping, and the little girl only got some time to catch up on sleep.

"But it's not okay to sleep here, right?" Although there are not many people coming and going in the residential area, you can see the sleeping girl just by looking in through the fence gate.

Reborn didn't speak, Dino walked over lightly, and picked up the sleeping silver-haired girl from the grass.The girl is very light, slender and soft, making people feel cautious.

Dino walked into the room through the sliding door facing the courtyard, and placed Su Yeling on the sofa.

The silver-haired girl moved uneasily, but she didn't wake up, curled up on the sofa and continued to sleep.

Dino carefully picked up the other party's silver hair from the sofa, and then sat down cross-legged on the edge of the sofa.

He stared intently at the girl's sleeping face, traced the tired eyes after relaxation, and sighed softly: "You have worked hard too."

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I came back and updated. The body written by Xiao Huangwen in the group was hollowed out. I want to recuperate.

Let's update the comments after ten, I feel that the inspiration is quite sufficient.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!