The waste firewood of the five family

After Gin finished speaking, he found that the expressions of Tsunayoshi and Gokuji Hayato were a little weird, not like joy.

Gang Ji noticed Qin Jiu's gaze, and stammered: "I, I'm just too... this news is too sudden..."

"I didn't expect that one day I would be able to..." Gangji sobbed a little, almost crying with joy, "I can also transform from an ordinary person to..."

"Not everyone succeeds," Gin said. "Don't be too happy."

"Oh, don't always pour cold water on Gin." Belmode gave Gang Ji a wink, "I think Sour must be fine."

"Oh, of course you are Amaroni too." Belmode said again with an attitude of not favoring one another.

However, Hayato Gujiji asked very sharply: "So you and Gin have flames?"

Belmode glanced at Gin, then smiled affirmatively.

"So when you were fighting with me..." Hayato Gautai looked at Gin, "Didn't you use all your strength?"

"My body has been strengthened by flames." Gin didn't deny it. "At that time, I can hit the ground evenly. You are already very strong, Amaroni."

"I'm looking forward to your strength after acquiring the flame." Qin Jiu said.

"So after talking for a long time, can any of you explain what the flame is?" Hayato Yuji scratched his hair a little irritably, "I'm not the only one who doesn't know?"

"I don't know either." Gang Ji shook his head, looking at Gin with sparkling eyes, "But I believe Master Gin will explain clearly, right?"

After speaking, he smiled at Gin.

Even though this face is no longer the original skin, such things as temperament are indeed metaphysics. For a moment, Gin felt an aura that was incompatible with everyone in the winery on Gang Ji.

This is not the breath of one who has fallen into darkness.

Gin frowned.

But this feeling only lasted for a while, and with the disappearance of Tsunaki's smile, he changed back to the familiar Sour.

Maybe an illusion.

Gin thought.

After all, Sour's attitude towards him... seems to be deliberately drawing in a relationship?

After thinking about it, Gin frowned: "Sour."

"I've always valued people who are capable and loyal to the organization." Qin Jiu said, "Instead of trying to please me with all kinds of small tricks, it's better to do something practical."

As soon as the words fell, it was Hayato who reacted the most violently: "Huh? What are you talking about? How could Sour beg..."

Tsunaji covered the mouth of Hayato Jiji, and looked at Qinjiu embarrassedly: "You can see it."

"Yes, I hope you don't waste your time on such boring things." Qin Jiu said, "If you still don't change, then leave as soon as possible."

Gangji was a little surprised.

Gin... is this kind of person?

"Gin has always been." Probably because the emotion on Gangji's face was too revealing, Belmode said, "Not wasting time on useless things has always been Gin's code of conduct."

"Bermod." Gin said, "You talk too much today."

However, Tsunade's thoughts had drifted away.

Gin = quality talent.

It's a pity that such a talent works for a winery.

Is it possible to...

"Hmmm?" Hayato Guiji squeaked to remind Tsunayoshi to take his hand off.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Only then did Tsuna realize that he was still covering Hayato's mouth.

Hayato finally had a chance to speak: "Is the flame a kind of supernatural power? Is it obtained by artificial means? Will there be no sequelae after obtaining it?"

"Ah, you have so many problems." Belmode said, "Of course there are no sequelae."

"Can I have a look at the flames?" Tsunaki asked, "Actually, when it comes to flames, I always think of the flames of the Red King on the king's side. Is ours the same as that?"

"These two sources of power are different." Belmode said, "But this is not something you should delve into."

After speaking, her figure disappeared.

It really is fog.

Tsunayoshi looked at the prison temple Hayato beside him, and found that his body tensed up suddenly.

"Bermode?" Gang Ji called out tentatively, scratching his head blankly after no one responded, "Where's the person?"

"Here." A female voice suddenly came from behind Hayato.

Hayato took out the bomb reflexively, and then forcibly held down the impulse as if remembering something.

"Why can't I see you, Belmode." Gang Ji took two steps towards the source of the sound, "Is this an illusion?"

"Yes." Belmode's figure reappeared, "This is the power of flames."

"I won't tell you about the other effects." Belmode said, "A secret makes a woman woman."

After speaking, she looked at Gin with a smile.

Gin took out his gun.

Hayato Gokuji couldn't help but want to throw the bomb out again.

"The combat awareness is good." Qin Jiu said suddenly, "You can throw it over."

So when Hayato Ginji threw a bunch of bombs at Gin as he wished, Tsuna finally remembered why the move of Gin throwing bombs at himself in the fog was so familiar.

Isn't this almost exactly the same as the method of throwing bombs in the Prison Temple?

The difference is that the bombs of gin are transformed from bullets, which saves the original cost.

Then Tsuna saw Gin shoot a bullet at the flying bullet.

It's the same move as before, but this time it's less powerful, and its function is to intercept the opponent's bomb.

The bullet ejected from the muzzle of the gun split into several small bombs before hitting the bomb, and collided violently with the bomb thrown by Hayato Gokuji.

But almost no sound.

This is not canceling each other out, and the bomb in the prison temple was broken down by Lan Zhiyan.

"This is the power of my flame." Qin Jiu put down his gun, glanced at the stunned prison temple, and a ray of red flame emerged from his fingertips.

Tsuna pretended to be extremely ecstatic: "The flame has so many functions?"

"Belmode's flames are different from mine." Gin explained once in a rare way, "The flames of different colors have different abilities."

"Does the flame have other colors?" Tsuna opened his mouth pretending to be shocked, "I thought the flame was only red or orange?"

It's just that as soon as these words came out, Gin and Belmode's expressions were a little gloomy.

"Sour." Belmode's face was very serious, "I don't suggest you say the word orange flame again."

"Why?" Tsuna was really puzzled this time, "Is this some unspeakable word?"

"Not really." Belmode said, "It's just that the boss dislikes this color."

"When I take you to get the flame tomorrow, you must pay attention to this, understand?"