The waste firewood of the five family

Tsuna stood still in front of Aizen.

"Ah, we meet again." Lan Ran looked at him with a smile on the ground.

"Why do you want to activate the filth during the induction." Tsuna looked down at Aizen, "What is your purpose?"

"It's better for children not to be exposed to such things." Lan Ran avoided his question, "And, are you sure you want to meddle in matters between the gods of death?"

"Be careful and you won't be able to get rid of it in the future." He had a soft smile on his face and said threatening words on his mouth.

"Gangji, back off!"

There was a sudden shout in the sky.

Tsunayoshi looked up and saw Kurosaki Ichigo falling from the sky.

"This guy is right." Maybe he came too hastily, the orange-haired boy was still panting, "I'll deal with him."

"But..." Tsunayoshi wanted to say something, but was stopped by Osamu Dazai who came over at some point.

"Tsunayoshi, if you keep on going, your body will suffer a certain amount of damage, let's go," Dazai Osamu said, with a sideways glance at Aizen, "As for the matter of the design, I will personally settle the score with you of."

"Oh? Then should I say that I'm looking forward to it?" Even though he fell to the ground, Aizen's aura did not weaken at all. He turned his admiring eyes to Tsunayoshi, "It turns out that the power in your body that I once felt is coming out. It looks like this, it looks really good."

"I regret it," Osamu Dazai, who was about to pull Tsunayoshi away after hearing this, returned, "I didn't expect you to covet Tsunayoshi so early. Sure enough, I still let you It's better to lose your power now."

"What do you want to do?" A very bad emotion rose from the bottom of Aizen's heart.

"The reason why you have such great strength is probably because of this." Dazai Osamu squatted down and pointed at his chest in a mischievous manner, "My supernatural ability is the ability to disqualify human beings and can eliminate all systems."

"Except for one person, there has never been an exception." Dazai Osamu had a cruel curiosity on his face, "Why don't you try it too, will you be another exception?"

"Dazai, wait." Tsunakichi grabbed Dazai Osamu's outstretched arm, with a hint of worry on his extremely calm face, "What if there is danger?"

"There's still you." Osamu Dazai tilted his head, feeling very relaxed, "If I fail, Tsunayoshi will immediately protect me, right?"

"Ah, that's right." Tsunayoshi, who was still on fire, nodded, and stood on the other side of Osamu Dazai, preventing Aizen from bursting out suddenly.

"Is there such a supernatural ability?" Kurosaki Ichigo watched from the side, "If it really succeeds, wouldn't Bengyu be nothing to fear?"

So, under the nervous gaze of the two, Osamu Dazai put his hand on Aizen's chest.

The latter wound stopped healing.

"This..." Kurosaki Ichigo lost control of his expression for a second, then became excited and patted Osamu Dazai on the shoulder, "Great!"

"Take your hand off." Osamu Dazai said slowly, "I'm not helping you, I'm just avenging the little slug."

"Anyway, it's great to be effective." Kurosaki Ichigo laughed, "In this case, can I entrust Bengyu to you first?"

"No problem." Osamu Dazai took the tarnished Bengyu, played with it, and stood up, "I hope you don't let him go easily."

"Don't worry." Kurosaki Ichigo nodded briskly, "He will be punished as he should."

"However, do you also have supernatural powers?" After confirming that Aizen could no longer move, Kurosaki Ichigo, who was released from the death state, looked at Tsunayoshi who seemed to have changed his personality, "I always thought you were just..."

He swallowed the second half of the sentence, still saving face for Gang Ji.

"No." Gang Ji shook his head honestly. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he was very conflicted in his heart and didn't know how to speak.

"It's the power of another system." Dazai Osamu said for him with a smile, "It's very strong."

Too bad, Dazai wouldn't have found out.

Gangji was a little flustered.

I'm not ready to be honest yet.

After hearing Osamu Dazai's praise for Tsunayoshi, Kurosaki Kazugo put his hands on his hips and gave a thumbs up: "Wow, I didn't expect..."

"Ichigo, get out of the way!"

While speaking, Tsunayoshi flew over and pushed Kurosaki Ichigo away.

"Gangji!"

Looking at the smoky ruins, Ichigo rolled around and got up, shouting loudly.

"Physical skills are not bad." Amidst the haze, Aizen was supported by a Pomian and stood up. He looked at Tsunakichi who was catching his Zanpakuto empty-handed, with approval in his eyes, "How do you see through the mirror?"

"Intuition." Tsuna replied briefly.

"It's a terrible intuition." Aizen said with a smile, "You have much greater potential than I imagined."

"Stop talking nonsense." The fist burning with the flames of the sky smashed Aizen's face, but the latter smiled softly, "There will be a time later, Tsunayoshi."

The smoke dissipated.

"Let him run away." Gang Ji turned around, biting his lip unwillingly.

"That's not important, that guy Aizen has always been cunning." Kurosaki Ichigo supported him, "But you're really going to scare me to death, Tsunayoshi."

Even with the power of another system, to win the single-handed battle with Aizen, that is not something Tsunaki can do.

Although someone selectively ignored the fact that Aizen was seriously injured.

"I was too careless this time." Kurosaki Ichigo bowed to Tsunayoshi and Dazai Osamu, "This situation will definitely not happen again next time."

"I hope you have some reliable gods of death." Osamu Dazai glanced at him, then hugged Tsunayoshi, "Let's go back."

"Dazai..." The Tsunayoshi flame that was touched disappeared in an instant, and returned to a very soft and innocent state, completely different from just now.

After the flames were extinguished, Tsuna felt extremely sore and weak all over, as if someone who had never exercised had just finished running 5000 meters, and it was as if the vitality inside the body had been eaten by something, and the muscles from the calf to the arm seemed to be torn apart Yes, one nerve after another was involved.

The constant mental exhaustion and the dense pain caused him to stand unsteadily, and he knelt down on the ground in a flash.

"Tsunayoshi!" Osamu Dazai supported him in time, "Are you alright?"

"No, it's not very good." Gang Ji bared his teeth, his eyes were a little dull, "I really want to sleep."

Sure enough, the consumption is still too large.

The flame of dead air is a kind of life energy, and it depends on enlightenment to ignite it.Although in this world, the energy attribute of the flame of death can be regarded as a supernatural power, but enlightenment is not.

What's more, this comes from the awareness of the tenth generation of Pengelie.

Therefore, under Tsunaki's strong awareness, the Flame of the Great Space transformed by life energy poured out from the body, and its output speed and energy reached an unprecedented peak, which forcefully suppressed the disqualification in the world.

And the price for this is the overdraft of life energy.

With the relaxation of spirit, Tsunayoshi's flame was already crumbling, struggling and hovering on the verge of extinguishing, but now it was touched by Osamu Dazai, and it disappeared without explanation.

"Hey, Tsunayoshi!" Kurosaki Ichigo reacted and stepped forward to help.

"No need." Osamu Dazai waved his hand, "Compared to this, it's better for you to deal with the matter over there as soon as possible."

"Okay." Sensing that there seemed to be several black vehicles appearing not far away, Kurosaki Ichigo also understood something, "Tsunayoshi, please."

"It's okay, Ichigo." Tsunayoshi waved his hand with difficulty, "I'll be fine after I rest."

"Don't force yourself too much." Osamu Dazai looked gently at Tsunakichi who was forcing himself to wake up, and while he was not paying attention, he knocked him out with a knife, and said softly, "Let's take a rest first."

"Also, thank you, Tsuna."

……

"Gang, it's too dangerous this time." In a trance, Gang Ji seemed to hear Reborn talking, "Besides, it's really embarrassing."

"Reborn!" Gang Ji opened his eyes and found himself lying in the dormitory of the college.

"Ah, Tsunayoshi, you've been in a coma for a long time—" Osamu Dazai, who was sitting on a chair beside him, came over and waved his hands in front of Tsunayoshi, "Are you awake?"

"Dazai..." Tsuna Kichi looked at him and hesitated to speak.

The memory before coma emerged in his mind, so he didn't know how to explain it to Osamu Dazai.

"Hey, I see, Tsunayoshi wants to ask, how is it going?" Osamu Dazai's eyes sparkled, as if he thought he guessed it right and asked for praise, "It has been sent to the port mafia, right there Take good care of yourself—”

"Brother Gangji, are you awake?" Q, who often came to visit Gangji during his coma, pushed open the door and was pleasantly surprised to find Gangji sitting up.

"Even Yumeno Kusaku..." Tsunayoshi's attention was diverted, "How long have I been in a coma..."

"About three days." Fu Heihui walked in with a hair on his head, "If you don't dare, Gojo Satoru will kill the port mafia."

"Hey, so long?" Gang Ji opened his eyes wide, recalling the reborn he saw before, and said hesitantly, "Then did you see a little baby?"

"Little baby?" Fu Heihui scratched his head, "I didn't see it."

"Me neither." Osamu Dazai blinked, "Is that someone from Tsunayoshi?"

"It's a very important person." Tsuna admitted very straightforwardly, "Maybe I just had hallucinations."

"Compared to this, does Dazai have anything else you want to ask me?" Tsunakichi looked at Dazai anxiously, "Before I..."

"How can I remember such a long time ago." Osamu Dazai met his gaze, spread his hands and said, "Besides, I already knew what I want to know—"

For a while, I didn't know which sentence to complain about.

Listening to Osamu Dazai's relentless lie, Tsunayoshi, who had prepared some words, got stuck.

"But I'm interested."

This sentence is familiar and abrupt.

Su Nuo violently pushed open the door, looked at Gang Ji on the bed, and grinned, "Besides, there are many things I want to ask you."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

"Ah, Su Nuo-kun." Osamu Dazai stretched his waist and stood up, "Are you Du Wei?"

"I've heard about it." He cast his eyes on Su Nuo and said briskly, "You often pester Gang Ji about it."

"I know very well about Tsunayoshi." Osamu Dazai specially emphasized his tone, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Why don't you ask me."

"Gang Ji is right in front of you, why should I ask you?" Su Nuo licked the corners of his mouth, and his covetous eyes fell on Gang Ji unabashedly, "Say it again, I am very fond of your body (inner strength) Interested."

"kufu-"

Before Su Nuo could finish his sentence, a burst of strange laughter suddenly sounded inexplicably.

"That's really sorry." The blue long-haired mantra appeared beside Gangji's bed without any warning, and looked up at Su Nuo.

His pupils are different colors, the left eye is dark blue, and the right eye is blood red, with the number six.

"This person's body is mine." Before everyone could react, his right hand was already on Gangji's shoulder.

"You..." Su Nuo looked inexplicably at the curse spirit who had a relationship with him not long ago. At that time, this guy talked about cooperation, but he was afraid that he would die in his heart. It was not as calm as it is now. .

He dared to rob someone with himself.

Su Nuo snorted coldly: "Really, have you lived enough?"

"Kufufu—what a disrespect." The long-haired curse spirit in blue laughed, "Enough? If you dare to attack Tsunaki, this sentence should be given to you."

"Also, don't take me for that disgusting guy." He sat down next to the stunned Gang Ji, rubbed the latter's soft hair in a good mood, and then turned his attention to Su Nuo again.

"kufufu-"

"Remember, the person who defeated you is called Liu Dao Mu."

The tenth generation Mist Guardian of the Pengo Lie family said so.