All my brothers are from another world

"Gang, where are you going?"

When her mother's voice came from behind, Gang Ji was stunned, and stood stiffly in place.

"Gang, did school end so early today? Hey, isn't it only 4 o'clock? Could it be skipping class?" The female voice was somewhat helpless: "Skipping class is not a good boy, even if Gang's grades are very If you are excellent, you shouldn’t skip class.”

"Huh? What happened to Tsunaji? Why didn't you talk?" The short-haired woman looked at the boy in front of her suspiciously.

The other party's whole body seemed to be stiff, his spine stood there straight, but his head drooped.With his head down, he seemed to be staring at the soles of his feet.

Tsuna lowered her eyes, and heard the sound of women's leather shoes walking on the ground.

The woman walked up to the child from behind.

"Are you okay? Gang?"

"I'm fine, Nana."

"Ah, can Tsuna-ji answer my question?" The mother asked puzzledly, "Where does Tsuna-ji plan to go?"

The woman's voice is gentle, with warmth like the afternoon sun.

Gangji's hand moved slightly, and finally raised his head.

The brown pupils reflected a woman's gentle face.

The same light-colored eyes as his were slightly curved, like honey.Tsuna saw herself in those clear eyes.

"Nana...I don't want to go to school anymore." Tsuna Kichi looked at the woman, but he didn't seem to be looking at her, and said softly. "I hate going to school."

The short-haired woman thought for a while, then said with a smile: "If Mr. Gang doesn't want to go to school, then you can take a break from school for a while."

Gangji: "..."

"Nana... I don't want to see Murakami and the others either."

"Huh? Something must have happened, it's okay, then stay away from them." The short-haired woman said.

Tsunayoshi: "Nana, I want the latest game consoles and comic books."

"Of course. You can see it when you get home." The woman said indulgently.

Gangji paused: "If, I want to kill them."

As if she didn't hear the terrible words coming out of the mouth of the child in front of her, the woman said without hesitation: "I will help you, Gang, after all, you are my child."

Gangji didn't speak for a while.

After a while, he looked straight at Nana: "But I don't want to let you down."

Nana seemed surprised: "How could it be? No matter what Tsunayoshi does, I will support you."

The short-haired woman reached out to the brown-haired child.

The woman's slender and soft palms spread out towards him: "Let's go home, A Gang."

Gangji's drooping shoulders gradually stretched out.He stretched out his hand slowly, and slowly shook hands on the palm of the short-haired woman.

In an instant, tiny flames spread outward from the tightly fitting palms.

Bright orange flames burn from the skin.

Nana didn't care about the flames burning her skin, but looked at him with a smile, her tone sad: "What are you doing, Mr. Gang? Are you going to kill your mother?"

The brown-haired child just shook his head, expressionless: "You are not her."

"Are you confused?" Nana smiled.

Gangji didn't answer.He stared at the other party closely, and suddenly, the flames in his hands gushed out like fireworks, covering them directly!

The dampness and coldness in the air dissipated, only the scorching, fiery breath could be felt, and Tsuna had just increased the flame.

But women with short hair have no intention of letting go.

You will be badly burned! ?Gang Ji was stunned for a moment and wanted to shake off the other party, but the woman clasped him even tighter with her backhand.

Sawada Tsunayoshi slightly enlarged her pupils. The woman's skin was not red and blistered like ordinary people. There was only the heat of flames in the air, and there was an indescribable smell of decay.

Black ooze fell from the broken skin to the ground.

Gang Ji threw the woman away forcefully and took a few steps back.

It's all the same... These people, including Nana, no, this person... They are all—

He finally seemed to remember something, and Gang Ji's frightened expression was quickly covered up again.He pursed his lips slightly, the woman turned a blind eye to her own arm covered in black mud, and obviously didn't care, she didn't seem to feel any pain.I even found it a bit interesting to see the flowing black mud on my hands.

"Your spiritual power comes from your flame." The lines of Nana's face became distorted, like oil paint soaked in water, mixed in a mess.

Countless people flashed across this face, and it was soon unknown whose facial features were put together.

When the facial features were barely settled, Tsuna felt like

Is talking to a monster.

Tsuna Yoshi thought he would cry out of fear, after all, he is a person who is afraid of even a Chihuahua.

But when such a strange and treacherous face appeared in front of him, Tsunayoshi Sawada was shocked and unexpectedly calm.

Now no one came back to save him.

The red-gold pupils flowed like magma.

The flames on his body burned even brighter.

Yi Erfan looked down at the stock market in his hand.

Although he is controlling a financial tycoon, the tablet in his hand belongs to the other party.

He stared at the red, blue and green lines for a while, and remembered that he was still a young killer, he couldn't understand these things at all, so he could only throw them aside, and then called out the monitoring.

"They should have noticed something is wrong. Your buff effect shouldn't last that long."

Il fan was talking to Komaeda Nagito in front of him: "Where do you think you should check?" Il fan turned the tablet over to the other party.

"Let me choose?" The gray-green pupils of the white-haired boy glanced at the red dot very carelessly, and his face flushed a little: "I really didn't expect that people would trust my talent so much! It's really amazing!" I'm happy."

"Your talent activation conditions don't seem to be 100%?" Il fans asked: "Passive?"

Komaeda Nagito rolled his eyes: "Well, yes."

"I have to say it can be really distressing at times."

Komaeda Nagito casually clicked a red dot while speaking.Then he said with a slightly exaggerated surprised tone: "Ah, it seems that someone is fighting inside."

Il fans: "..."

Yi Ermi glanced at the tablet blankly.

In the video, two people in strange clothes are beating each other crazily.

In the video, he saw Kotomine Kirei whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"It's really strange to say that the video of me fighting with the heroic spirits will always be blocked." Ilmi said coolly: "Obviously the movement of their fight is so loud, not only the electronic equipment often cannot record it, but the residents of Fuyuki City one by one It's the same as being blind, and you can't see the few rays of light flying in the air."

As a result, he hired hackers for so many days wondering whether the other party was paddling with pay.

"In that case, I would trouble you to come over and observe the video every time."

狛

Edna Nagito said very kindly that it was a great honor for Sparassi to use his ability, and asked by the way: "But since the Holy Grail is already here with us, they are still working on it without knowing it. A fight to the death..."

Komaeda actually felt a little sad and sad.

Although the white-haired boy thought this way in his heart, in fact, the blushing on his face was not right and became more and more obvious, which seemed to be contrary to it.

"It's so pitiful," Komaeda grabbed his heart, "but it's very...beautiful."

"Working hard for ideals and desires, dedicating one's life to fight, for the shining hope in one's heart!"

The white-haired boy's breathing became somewhat rapid, and his eyes were fixed on the screen, looking at the several fighting figures in the video. Among them, the resolute faces of the boys and girls magicians attracted the attention of the white-haired boy.

The light of hope... Hopeful, full of vitality, what admirable things in the eyes of those people!

The gray-green pupils gradually blurred.

A drop of bright red liquid dripped onto the lower cuff.

Yi Ermi stood up, pulled out the tablet and put it on the table: "You have a nosebleed."

The black-haired, black-eyed killer pointed to a tissue on the table.

"Ah, I didn't expect to be seen in such an ugly state, it's really too bad!" Lucky of the super high school covered his nasal cavity, and the blush on his face has not subsided: "Recently, the recurrence rate has become more and more serious. I estimate that there are still two months before I can fall into the embrace of death, and I still look forward to it when I think about it."

The black-haired and black-eyed kid began to think that the other party was a pervert.

"Eh? You don't understand me, do you?" Komaeda Nagito smiled at Ilmi and said, "Ilmi-kun is a complete egoist."

His fingers touched the screen, and his gray-green pupils seemed dark and hot: "It's like beautiful flowers blooming in the foul-smelling mud."

"Hope can only come out of sin and failure. Without despair, there is no hope."

The young man with a hoarse and soft voice caressed the picture on the screen sweetly.

"Look, they are really amazing, another heroic spirit has disappeared."

It's coming to us soon, so looking forward to it.

I wonder if my luck will save me this time?

Qi Ya pushed the door open.

"Hey, Tsuna, how is your training going?"

"Just now Astolfo said he didn't see you..."

The brown-haired child sat on the sofa in the room, and seemed to be watching the TV on the wall.Hearing Qi Ya come in, he turned his head and smiled at him.

"I'm here."