The waste firewood of the five family

Tsunakichi touched Hayato Gokudera's finger slightly.

"Don't worry." Tsuna said in a voice that only the two of them could see, "It'll be fine."

Yes, Tsuna is ready.

Before coming, he contacted Liu Dao Mu.

"I'm worried that when Jiji and I accept the flames tomorrow, that device will blow up." Tsunaji stared at Liudaokuku in the consciousness space, "Once that happens, I will take Jiji to force a breakout."

"kufufufufu-" The pineapple leaves on Rokudo's head shook, "So what do you want me to do, Tsunayoshi Sawada—"

"If that happens, I need you to rescue Mr. Zero." Tsunayoshi looked at Liudaokuo fixedly, "I will contact Yamamoto to help you."

Liu Daoku was stunned for a moment.

Unexpected answer, but it is indeed Tsunayoshi Sawada's style.

"After all, if the flame device explodes, there is a high possibility that Prison Temple and I will be exposed. If we don't rescue Mr. Zero before they can react, it will be very difficult in the future," Tsuna explained, "And tomorrow's drinking The core members of the factory are almost all concentrated on the flame device, and the laboratory is equivalent to an empty shell, and of course it does not rule out the possibility that Belmode may be there, but I believe Mukuro can handle it."

Tsuna put his hands together in front of his eyes and blinked: "So please, Mukuro."

Liudaokuo smiled slightly: "Are you begging me, Sawada Tsunayoshi?"

"Yes." Tsuna said quickly, very spinelessly.

"There is really no way." Liu Daoku sighed, "If this continues, I will ask for a raise."

"No problem." At this moment, Gang Ji naturally responded to every request.

"But that's the worst case," Tsuna scratched his head, "As long as the winery boss doesn't find anything unusual, neither you nor Yamamoto need to do anything."

"Even if the machine explodes, the winery boss might not do anything to us." Tsuna continued, "So wait for my signal tomorrow."

"kufufufu-don't put yourself in it, Sawada Tsunayoshi." Rokudoku looked at him, "Can you and Hayato Gokuji handle a group of people?"

"Of course I and Goji escaped as much as possible." Tsunakichi said as a matter of course, "Among the people present tomorrow, Gin is the only one who has flames. The others will not use the flames even if they get them, and there is also Dazai. , I think there is no problem."

"It's good that you know it in your heart." Liu Dao Mu said, slowly exiting Tsuna Ji's consciousness space.

Mukuro has been surprisingly good at talking lately.

After finishing Liudaoku, Tsunayoshi immediately called Takeshi Yamamoto.

"Huh?" On the other end, Takeshi Yamamoto looked at the caller ID on his mobile phone, said sorry to his colleagues at work, something happened, then found a better airtight cubicle, and pressed the answer button.

"Gang?" Takeshi Yamamoto's voice was cheerful, "Why did you call me suddenly?"

"Yamamoto." Tsuna Kichi scratched his cheek with his hand, thinking whether he should exchange pleasantries before getting to the point.

But Takeshi Yamamoto was very keenly aware of something: "Gangna, did something happen to you? Do you need my help?"

When Takeshi Yamamoto spoke like this, Tsunayoshi's previous embarrassment disappeared, and he paused: "Yes."

"Is it something related to the winery?" Takeshi Yamamoto said, "Do I need to pass their information to you, or do I need to call the door?"

That's too direct, Yamamoto.

Originally, he wanted to pave the way for the cause and effect before he said what he was going to do.

But this way of asking...is indeed Yamamoto's style.

While Gangji was helpless, there was also a warm current surging in his heart.

He repeated what he had said to Mukuro.

"Oh, I see." Takeshi Yamamoto quickly grasped the point, "In short, when you contact us, just rescue Mr. Fuguya Rei from the Japanese police from the laboratory, right?"

"Yeah." Gangji nodded, "Mu will contact you when the time comes, and you can take the police with you. After all, the container is too big, so it's not easy to carry."

"No problem, leave it to us." Takeshi Yamamoto agreed happily, and then asked worriedly, "Gang, you should be careful too."

"I will." Gang Ji promised, "Don't worry."

Back to the present.

Hayato Gokuji had already stepped into the device.

Dazai Osamu's expression is still leisurely, but if you look carefully, you can find a seriousness hidden under the surface.

White light surrounded Hayato Gokuji as before.

Nothing out of the ordinary for now.

Tsuna stared at the machine without blinking.

After the white light ended, the figure of Hayato Gokuji appeared in front of everyone.

Nothing happened.

There is neither the distorted pain caused by the body being unable to bear the flame like vodka, nor the situation where the flame directly fills the entire device due to uncontrollable flames like Chianti and Cohen.

Calmly as if the white light of the installation was just a decoration.

"Huh?" The boss of the winery made a puzzled voice, "Are you sure the device is working normally?"

"Yes." The staff stood up nervously.

"Check again." The boss of the winery ordered, "Amaroni comes out."

Hayato Gokuji pushed open the door of the machine, walked up to Tsunayoshi with a normal face, and glanced at the staff who were checking the device back and forth.

"Maybe the machine is really broken." Hayato said, "I just feel that the white light is a bit dazzling."

"Don't you feel anything on your body?" Gang Ji was also a little puzzled.

"Hmm..." Prisoner Hayato thought for a while, "Maybe it's a little itchy?"

Gang Ji was even more puzzled, but before he could figure out how to ask cryptic questions next, the device inspection was completed.

"Do it again." The staff wiped off the cold sweat, "Amaroni."

Hayato Gokuji had no choice but to give up thinking about how to secretly convey the feeling to Tsunayoshi, and walked into the flame device again with his trouser pockets in his pockets.

Still nothing happened.

Exactly the same as the first time.

"Strange." The winery boss murmured, but before he finished speaking, the majestic red flame filled the entire transparent machine in an instant, as if it was about to overflow.

It didn't die down like everyone else's flame, and it stayed that way.

Osamu Dazai reacted very quickly this time, and put his hand up before the winery boss gave an order.

The flames finally went out.

"Wow, the last time this happened was Bourbon." Osamu Dazai stared at Hayato Gokuji in the machine as if looking at a rare animal, "It's pretty good."

"It's really good." The boss of the winery said slowly, with a hint of joy in his tone, "I thought I would fail."

"How is it possible?" Osamu Dazai pointed to the gin, "Did you forget that this was the case before him and Belmode?"

"Well, what's his situation?" Chianti asked impatiently.

"Oh, it's probably because the upper limit of the flame that the body can withstand is too high." Osamu Dazai said, "So the flame didn't come out of the body directly after accepting it like you."

"Amaroni's upper limit is even higher than mine." Gin said, "I haven't gone in for a second time."

"Then you really have found a talent." Osamu Dazai looked at Hayato Gokuji who came out of the device, "Congratulations."

Hayato Kikuji nodded politely, then walked towards Tsunakichi.

"Since there is the last one left, let's hurry up." Osamu Dazai yawned, "I'm so tired."

"Don't worry." The boss of the winery said, "Amaroni, is there any abnormality in your body?"

Prisoner Hayato hesitated for a second, then looked at his hands: "I feel full of power, this power is very powerful."

He glanced at Gin: "I even think I can draw with him."

"It's crazy, you kid." Even though he said that, Chianti's tone was full of approval, "Let's fight now?"

Under such sway, Hayato was very calm: "I also need a period of time to control the flame more perfectly."

"Tch." Chianti felt extremely boring for a moment.

"Okay." Qin Jiu gave her a cold look, "If you want so much, you can come in person."

"Gin, stop joking." Chianti waved his hand, "I don't have the habit of being beaten."

"Then shut up." Gin was obviously not in a bad mood, "I'll talk about the rest after Sour finishes receiving the flame, continue."

The staff had been waiting for them to finish their chat, and now they finally had a chance to speak after hearing the continuation: "Next, Whiskey Sour."

Tsunayoshi and Hayato Gokuji exchanged glances, and the latter shook his head at him.