Enjoying the moon and drinking tea is a great joy in life~

Especially this kind of antique Japanese manor house, not to mention how cool it is!

"kufufufu~"

...that's the sound that ruins the atmosphere ==

"Still?" Holding a ceramic teapot, the different-colored pupils closely followed every move of the person in front of him.

"No, I can't" smiled at Mui and put down the cup to concentrate on admiring the moon

I still remember the first day I came here with Hibari-san... He was so sad at that time

Met the right person at the right time but missed the acquaintance with that person

Some wonder what is so special about a person who is loved by so many people?Or does it mean that there is an unforgettable bond between them...

Mr. Yamamoto said that he is that person, the existence guarded by many people

But why would I forget?Why do I forget them so easily! ?

The subconscious mind doesn’t want to think too deeply, and don’t assume that I am that person. If I heard this from someone else, I would never believe it, but that person is Mr. Yamamoto, the one Yamamoto who never let him down Wu

When I saw him for the first time, he gave me a sense of security that cannot be ignored. The feeling of calming and purifying everything makes me sink

Maybe.. just because they are both Japanese

It must be just that, it must be

-------------------------------------------------------Walk in the rain until the sky clears

"!!" Mukuro's gentle face suddenly became ferocious and distorted. He covered his reincarnation eyes with one hand, suppressed the pain and lowered his head to pant.

"Muku! What's wrong with you!?" Tsuna was frightened by the movement behind him and turned around to see Mukuo kneeling on the ground in extreme pain.

"kufufufu~ I seem to have found something interesting in my reincarnation eyes." I looked up at Tsunayoshi, "Do you want to see it..."

Tsunayoshi's hands froze in mid-air, and Mukuro's eyes were warning him

What happened next...

A vortex space appeared around me, and strange screams and distress calls gradually sounded in my ears, and the sound that stimulated the nerves and eardrums became stronger and stronger

Tsuna covered her ears and looked around in horror, looking for the source of those voices

The entire space was covered in blood, and the chaotic wall comparable to the blood wall kept stretching out its arms, and things that couldn't tell the difference between male and female were also crawling out, excruciatingly painful

Those things.. have been protesting and howling inside the red plastic wrap as if they were blocked by the red plastic wrap

too horrible

"This is the way of reincarnation, the only way to pass through the six paths"

Tsuna Yoshi dumbfounded

The most beautiful heaven

The purest Shura

The most turbid world

ugliest beast

bloodiest hell

most vicious ghost

This is the true face of the Six Paths of Samsara..

heart a little sad

Such a place... How did you get through it?

The deeper you go, the fewer those voices, and the last one is missing

'Forget it... and live on! ! '

what is this?

There is a voice in the deepest part that repeats

It's like that voice can brainwash people's minds

A bad premonition is getting stronger, the endless reincarnation road in front of him seems to have something fatal attracting Tsuna

the pace becomes rapid

He could feel that there was someone he wanted to see right in front of him!

who is it

Who the hell is there!

Tsuna quickened his pace and ran forward. Mukuro followed closely behind him, without stopping or yelling to stop. The purpose of him bringing Tsuna here is to let Tsuna find his lost memories by himself.

Hope it's in time...

Mukuro sighed

"Bang!" The iron door was pushed open, and Tsuna stood outside the door panting. When he saw the silhouette inside the door, there was a short crack in the five senses of his body. The scene in front of him made him forget even breathing..

The young man who was almost swallowed by the wall of flesh was trapped in shackles, and the slender eyes on the face of the dead man were so pale that they were tightly closed. If it wasn't for a slight resistance movement, he really couldn't believe that this man was still alive!

but more than that

that person is

"Blue wave!!"

————————————————————————————————————————————————— Strong defense · defend our innocence

TBC

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