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The Vengley gear ignited an orange flame of dead energy by itself, gradually forming a flame barrier as tall as a person from a small cluster.

And a vague figure could be vaguely seen behind the flame.

When a majestic strange aura appeared from this Japanese room without warning, Gojo Satoru's body suddenly tensed up, and the eyes of the sky recognized the powerful invading force independently, and his cold eyes touched the flame. The expression on Gojo Satoru's face froze for a moment when he saw the figure gradually emerging from the inside.

The flame gradually faded, and the blond man in a black cloak opened his eyes. The pair of golden orange pupils exactly like Sawada Tsunayoshi and the flame burning between his forehead were as bright and dazzling as him. The man's handsome and delicate face was full of Calmly and calmly, he looked around the Japanese room, and when he passed the innermost shrine, his eyes froze for a moment, and when he touched Sawada Tsunayoshi who was staring closely at him and was almost speechless, his eyes His eyes softened again.

"Long time no see, Tenth."

The hands hidden under the cloak are revealed. His hands are wrapped in gloves, and the logo of Vongo on the gloves is covered by the Roman numeral "I". When the right hand is slightly closed, a flame of the sky attribute is ignited.

Looking in disbelief at the man who suddenly appeared from Vongola's gear, Tsunayoshi Sawada was so shocked that his lips trembled, and the subtle connection between the blood made him approach the past involuntarily.

"First, first generation?!" Tsunayoshi Sawada stared at the translucent figure and asked uncertainly.

Looking at the stunned look of his descendants amusedly, a smile flashed in the man's eyes, he reached out and patted Tsunayoshi Sawada on the shoulder, and nodded to him.

"It's me, this is the first time I have appeared in front of you with the power of gears."

Real name Giotto, the founder of the Italian mafia Vongola family, Vongola I, reappeared in front of Sawada Tsunayoshi with the power of Vongola gear.

Looking down at the astonished Vengley Tenth Generation, the other party seemed to have never expected that he would appear at this time. Giotto first quietly glanced at the white-haired boy who was standing over there staring at him, paying attention Seeing his heavenly pupils that were different from ordinary people, Giotto turned around slightly, blocking his view.

Gojo Satoru, whose line of sight was blocked, didn't feel that something was wrong, so he naturally turned around and continued to stare at Sawada Tsunayoshi and the strange man who appeared. His eyes first passed over the similar hairstyles of the two, and then looked at his forehead. The flames that danced between them finally stayed on the faces of the two people who were almost ninety-one.

Clenched his right hand and struck his left hand, Gojo Satoru finally understood something.

"Could it be that you are - Tsunayoshi's father!" Gojo Satoru excitedly said, leaning up and looking back and forth between the two, "Wow, they look exactly the same, but why would this father Is it this form? Ah, it feels like a soul, but I can feel a breath of real existence."

Gojo Satoru leaned close to Sawada Tsunayoshi's ear and whispered to him: "Your father seems to be in a spirit state. Has he passed away? Now the soul has not been rested?"

Gojo Gojo's mind-blowing guess made Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously want to cover the man's nonsense mouth again, and even Giotto cast a light gaze after hearing it.

"He's not my father!" Tsunayoshi Sawada quickly explained, "The reason why he is in the state of the soul is because-uh, anyway, there are various reasons that can only maintain this state, and my father Didn't die at all."

Sawada Tsunayoshi is still hesitating how to explain to Gojo Satoru the identity of the first generation of Peng Lie, and directly introduce that the other party is actually his ancestor?But it's too outrageous to say such a thing. Which ancestor would appear in this world in this way? In any case, we should set up a shrine and tablet like the ancestors of Wujo Wujia. Is there such a thing as a plaque?

His thoughts have been twisted to an inexplicable place, Sawada Tsunayoshi's face is tangled, but Gojo Satoru didn't care why the blond man in front of him is in the state of a soul, he just stared at him seriously for a while and then said in a suspicious tone: "But The two of you look almost exactly the same, if you aren't father and son, could you be twin brothers?"

"Neither." Interrupting Gojo Satoru's seemingly nonsensical but very reasonable guess, Giotto tilted his head and looked at his descendants thoughtfully, "Well...but this is the first time someone said that I It looks exactly the same as the tenth generation."

"But, but we don't look alike, right?" Tsunayoshi Sawada scratched his head and hesitated, "Hatsu-uh, Mr. Giotto is completely Italian, and I am Japanese."

"You also have some Italian blood in your body, X." Giotto corrected.

Looking at the face of the blond man with too much resemblance to Tsunayoshi Sawada with great interest, Gojo Gojo said, "Hey~ so your name is Giotto, but you are a foreigner anyway, what is your relationship with Tsunayoshi? ?”

Calmly watching the white-haired boy who was intimate with Sawada Tsunayoshi, Giotto recalled the words he heard when his consciousness just woke up from the Vongola gear, almost subconsciously, he looked into the sight of Gojo Satoru With a trace of cold scrutiny.

"It's the first time we met, I'm Giotto, the former Vongola I, and also the ancestor of this kid." Giotto stepped forward, put one hand on Sawada Tsunayoshi's shoulder, and leaned slightly closer to him, separating him from Gojo The distance between enlightenment.

"During this time, Jushi has been taken care of by you." The corners of Giotto's lips curved slightly, the face similar to Sawada Tsunayoshi was also smiling, but there was a clear difference from him.

This person who claims to be an ancestor seems to be a bad person.

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, keenly aware of a trace of strangeness.

He was clearly smiling cordially, but it gave off an imperceptible sense of illusion. Those pupils, exactly the same as those of Sawada Tsunayoshi, seemed to be able to see through everything, calm and fluctuating with a faintly imperceptible dark light.

At this time, Gojo Satoru realized that the other party and Sawada Tsunayoshi were two completely different individuals.

Sawada Tsunayoshi is still in a trance state. Seeing that the first generation has confessed his identity so generously, Sawada Tsunayoshi hesitated for a moment and then stopped entangled. He can be said to be thoroughly exposed under the eyes of Gojo Satoru. Now that the situation is over, it doesn't seem to matter if Gojo Satoru knows about Pengo Lie.

Thinking of this, Tsunayoshi Sawada made up his mind, and simply introduced his ancestor to Gojo Satoru, "Mr. Giotto is the founder of the Vongola family, and also my...well, great-great-great-grandfather ?”

"This kind of relationship can be as direct as it goes without saying." Giotto interrupted him, showing a gentle smile, "Compared to this, I'm more curious about the topic you talked about just now."

As he said that, he looked at Gojo Satoru, and the smile on his face became more meaningful, "I was really shocked. If I showed up one second later, Shishi would be abducted by someone of unknown origin."

"Of course, I also don't want to see an outsider appear on the ancestral tree of the Sawada family for no reason."

Hearing the words said by the other party, Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes, quite consciously thinking that he was connoting himself, and asked with a puzzled face: "But this ancestor-sama doesn't seem to have the same surname as Tsuna Kichi."

"Mr. Giotto changed his name to Ieyasu Sawada after he moved to Japan." Tsunayoshi Sawada explained to Gojo Satoru in a low voice.

After speaking, he looked awkwardly at Giotto who was standing aside, "You...you heard it all just now."

"Huh? Do you mean that this kid wants to be named after you or that you want to be named after this kid?" Giotto asked him with a smile.

"..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent, although the other party's tone was very peaceful, but he always felt that he was also being connoted.

"Uh... this is just a joke." Tsunayoshi Sawada tried to explain, "Because of an emergency, Mr. Gojo was helping me find a solution, so—"

"That's why you came up with this method?" Giotto looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi with a half-smile, and then turned to Gojo Satoru, "Um...is this your idea?"

Gojo Satoru shook his finger at him as a matter of course, "I'm right, but it's not a joke."

As he said that, he looked at Giotto with an innocent face, as if he didn't care about the condescending scrutiny in his eyes, "But since the ancestors have appeared, I should be able to get your permission, right?"

It is rare for Gojo Satoru to bring an honorific title, although he still looks so casual, showing no sign of respect at all.

Somewhat shocked by Gojo Satoru's straightforward words, Giotto twitched the corners of his eyes slightly, and said helplessly to Sawada Tsunayoshi, "It seems that the world around you is still not very peaceful, Jusei."

Sawada Tsunayoshi already covered his face and didn't want to explain any more.

Patting Tsunayoshi Sawada on the head reassuringly, Giotto didn't seem to mind Gojo Satoru's attempt to snatch his offspring, but was a little excited: "But thanks to you bringing Ten to this place, I can A chance to wake up from Vongola's gear."

Then he looked at Gojo Satoru's eyes that were not covered by the sunglasses.

It's strange, even though he is now in the state of soul relying on the power of Vongola's gear, but under the gaze of the other party's eyes, he actually has a little illusion of the real existence of the soul.

Giotto rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment, looked away from Gojo Satoru's extremely oppressive eyes, and asked slowly: "Your eyes...I seem to have seen them somewhere, speaking of which you are Surname Wutiao?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru responded with a smile, "Master Ancestor knows me?"

Giotto shook his head, and his eyes flicked past him to look straight at the innermost shrine.

"I know a thing or two about your ancestor." He said calmly, and the flame of death energy on his forehead fluctuated irregularly at this moment, "Isn't it visible now? This descendant of your Excellency is It's giving my kids a headache."

As soon as the words fell, the large red thread wrapped around the shrine began to tremble, and there was an ear-piercing "russling" sound when nothing was touched. Something is going to break through the door.

Gojo Satoru also felt something was wrong at this time. Compared with the majestic soul power that surged around when Giotto appeared, what he felt at this moment was a completely negative force. He stepped forward to check the situation of the shrine, but He was grabbed by Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Don't go." Sawada Tsunayoshi dissuaded, looking at the shrine with a more dignified gaze, "It seems that something is about to come out."

Unlike the negative power that Gojo Satoru only felt, Sawada Tsunayoshi only felt that the breath gushing out from the shrine was frantically absorbing some kind of power that was sealed in this small space, and even affected himself, but Gojo Satoru seemed completely It was not affected, but on the contrary, I was a little out of breath.

Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously looked at Giotto's situation, but he didn't expect that the other party was also looking at him.

Seeing the two people's gazes colliding, Giotto's golden-orange eyes flashed a little smile, he raised his hand to hold the Vongola gear worn on Sawada Tsunayoshi's knuckles, and said softly: "Don't worry, As long as you are here, I will not be affected."

Hearing this, Sawada Tsunayoshi's emotions gradually calmed down. He let Giotto hold his knuckles, and looked solemnly at the shrine that had undergone a mutation. Just as they expected, something was about to break through Shu's restraint and appear.

Sawada Tsunakichi murmured: "It's locked in the shrine, could it be—"

"Sugawara Michizane." Gojo Satoru answered, he was the only one among the three present who was not affected, he stared at the niche door that was about to open inside, rarely feeling a little confused.

Strange, the mysterious ancestors that the group of old men worship every month really slept in it for a long time?

Gojo Satoru's conjecture came true in the next second, and there was an obvious crack in the closed niche door, and then a force broke through the niche door and rushed out, setting off a hurricane with the shrine as the center, and the red thread wrapped around it was torn instantly Cracked into pieces and scattered everywhere.

Losing the confinement of the shrine and the red line, a cyan figure appeared in the hurricane. It was a middle-aged man wearing a black hat and a white hunting suit, with a round beard and a slightly haggard face.

Similar to Giotto, the middle-aged man who appeared was in a translucent soul state, but the aura surrounding him was completely different from Giotto.

"Huh~ It's really you." Seeing the middle-aged man's face clearly, Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wide in surprise, "It looks exactly like the portrait in the ancient book, ah, but the beard seems too long, Did you sleep for too long and didn't have time to take care of it?"

"..."

As expected of Gojo Satoru, he could still tease his ancestors like no one else at a time like this.

Sawada Tsunayoshi and Giotto cast indescribable gazes one after another.

The middle-aged man—that is, the ancestor that the Gojo family has long enshrined, one of the three major vengeful spirits in Japan, Sugawara Michizane.

Gojo Satoru is his offspring.

Michizane Sugawara, who was in the state of soul, stared at Gojo Satoru calmly, and he sighed slowly when he touched his terrifying eyes of the sky.

"I didn't expect that the offspring I saw this time would have six eyes." Sugawara Michizane stroked his beard, "And, I had such a long beard before I was exiled and died. There are portraits about me in the ancient books of the world. The description should not be accurate."

ah?Is now the time to ask such questions?

Sawada Tsunayoshi was speechless, and he was stunned to see that the ancestor of the Gojo family was actually explaining the length of his beard in a serious manner. Should it be said that Gojo Satoru is indeed his descendant? This brain circuit that is different from ordinary people is indeed inherited ah!

The ancestor who had just woken up didn't seem to be fully awake. He paused while stroking his beard, and coughed, his hoarse voice resounding through the space.

"It's the first time I've met you. I'm Michizane Sugawara, and I'm also the ancestor of the existing six-eyed ancestor." Michizane Sugawara said slowly, his eyes slowly passed over the people present, and finally fell on Giotto, who was in the same state of soul as him, "It seems It was you who resonated with my soul that allowed me to break through the prison and show up, but you look like a Westerner?"

"That's right." Giotto nodded, looking at Sugawara Michizane calmly, "Sugawara Michizane, the minister of the Heian period, I only knew about you in ancient books before, but I didn't expect to see your true face in this form .”

"Minister Taizheng..." Hearing this title, Michizane Sugawara shook his head mockingly, "That's just a posthumous title given to me after my death, so there is no need to mention it anymore, it's better to call me Mr. Sugawara. "

After all, he is one of the three famous vengeful spirits in Japan. The people present knew Sugawara Michizane's deeds to some extent, but only Gojo Gojo asked curiously as if he couldn't read the air: "But ancestors, you are not because you were killed. Exile, so you ran back to Kyoto to take revenge, so now you are in the form of a soul or a wraith?"

...do you have to poke your ancestors' sore feet as soon as they come up?

"What the Gojo family enshrines is only my little soul breath left in this world." Michizane Sugawara sighed rather tiredly, and explained patiently, "So the huge power of resentment at the beginning has also been transformed. become a pure soul."

"Oh, it means that you are running out of time." Gojo Satoru hit the nail on the head.

"...You can understand that too."

Sugawara Michizane's voice seemed weaker after talking with the offspring he met for the first time.

Giotto on the side watched quietly for a while, and couldn't help but look at Tsunayoshi Sawada who was obediently staying by his side.

Sensing the other party's gaze, thinking he was about to say something, Tsunayoshi Sawada turned his head and cast a questioning look.

"Hmm... suddenly I feel a little relieved." Giotto said softly, loosened his hand holding Sawada Tsunayoshi's knuckles, and patted his shoulder instead, "Ten will keep the current situation Just a state of affairs."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Tsunayoshi Sawada looked puzzled.

Giotto didn't mean to explain. On the contrary, Sugawara Michizane, who had sharp ears on the other side, heard this sentence. He looked over tiredly, and his eyes stayed on Giotto's young and handsome face for a long time. After a while, he looked away, and once again There was a trace of subtle resentment in his eyes when he looked at Gojo Satoru.

"...Are you the current head of the Gojo family?" Sugawara Michizane asked.

"It's me~" Wujo Wu admitted generously, and then said with interest, "Since the two ancestors have appeared here, why not discuss the matter of changing the surname together~"

Seeing that Gojo Satoru hadn't given up on this idea, Sawada Tsunayoshi finally couldn't help but leaned close to his ear and whispered to him: "Let's stop this kind of thing? But your ancestors, in case he becomes angry again What about the Wraith?"

"Well, what you said makes sense..." Gojo Satoru thought about it for a while, then looked at Sugawara Michizane, "Then you don't have any objection to changing my surname to Sawada, right?"

...you're completely ignoring my words, aren't you?

Sawada Tsunayoshi retreated blankly, feeling that Gojo Satoru was hopeless.

Sugawara Michizane, who also endured for a long time, almost broke his beard. He also couldn't figure out why his offspring should devote themselves to having other people's surnames. According to the breath he felt, the current head of the Wujo family has six eyes that are rare in a century. , itself is already a detached existence, but the other party seems to not care about this status at all, and makes decisions based on his own preferences.

Having said that, the person who is entangled by his descendants is also a bad person.

Concealedly looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada and Giotto on one side, the reason Sugawara Michizane woke up at this time was because he had a soul resonance with the other party. This Westerner also relied on some kind of medium to store his consciousness, and the child beside him should be the same as him. There is also a relationship of inheritance here.

But this is not the reason for his descendants to adopt someone else's family name, let alone a Westerner!

Even in the 21st century, Sugawara Michizane is still staid and xenophobic, and the other party is a Westerner who has never dealt with him. Sugawara Michizane doesn't want to see this kid being taken advantage of for nothing.

Thinking about this, Michizane Sugawara moved his finger, and tapped lightly between Gojo Gojo's forehead.

Because the other party was in the state of a soul and his ancestor, Gojo Satoru didn't take any precautions. He only felt his forehead itch, and then his consciousness was withdrawn in an instant, and he just closed his eyes and fell straight down.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was not in the right condition, Sawada Tsunayoshi was about to reach out to catch him subconsciously, but was stopped by Sugawara Michizane, watching him easily pick up Gojo Satoru and throw him directly into the shrine inside.

"Excuse me, I want to discuss the situation with this child a little bit." Michizane Sugawara folded his hands and bowed slightly to Giotto, and then looked meaningfully at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was looking at the shrine worriedly, "Maybe we should be It reappeared in this world for the same reason."

After finishing speaking, Michizane Sugawara flicked his sleeves, his translucent figure disappeared, and his soul returned to the shrine again.

Seeing that both of them had gone to the shrine, Sawada Tsunayoshi was afraid that the former vengeful spirit would do something bad to Gojo Satoru, so he hesitated to step forward to check the situation, but was stopped by Giotto.

"Don't worry, that kid will be fine." Giotto said calmly, "Although he was once a vengeful spirit, the remaining soul breath of Michi Sugawara is very weak now, and he is also an ancestor, so there will be no accidents. "

Hearing this, Sawada Tsunayoshi was a little relieved, but he was still puzzled by Sugawara Michizane's behavior just now.

"But why did he suddenly bring Mr. Gojo into the shrine?"

"It's probably going to be a family education." Giotto said incomprehensibly, and then turned his gaze to Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was still in a daze, "But it seems that my side is the same."

"Eh?"

Giotto smiled and said nothing, and took a step closer to Sawada Tsunayoshi. The huge height gap between the two made him easily embrace the young leader whom he had been watching with comfort.

"Giotto... sir?"

Caught off guard and hugged into a hug, Tsunayoshi Sawada blinked in confusion, but didn't move, for fear that he would disturb the other's unstable soul state.

But it was strange, when the translucent body hugged him, he felt a fleeting temperature. It was clear that the other party was only in the state of a soul, but Tsunayoshi Sawada accurately captured this temperature.

Not a real touch, but a real hug.

"Maybe I should give you more encouragement." Gently hugging Tsunayoshi Sawada, Giotto said softly, "Although you came to this world alone, you still move forward without fear. You didn’t extinguish the realization in your heart, you did a good job, Tenth.”

"Even if there is a little more confusion now, if it is you, it will be fine."

Slowly letting go of Tsunayoshi Sawada, Giotto had a soft yet firm smile on his face.

"Having said that, I will never agree to changing my surname. I think your current family members must have the same idea as me."

Hearing Giotto's serious tone, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help feeling amused.

"So you woke up from the gear because of this?" Sawada Tsunayoshi said helplessly, and then keenly noticed that the other party's breath began to dissipate.

"Are you leaving?" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked, suppressing the smile in his eyes.

Feeling his soul getting lighter and lighter, Giotto smiled with relief.

"Yeah, just go back to the gear and continue to sleep." Giotto took a step back and continued, "But I have prepared a gift for you, which should help you later."

"Huh? A gift?"

Without directly stating his intentions, Giotto stared at the undisguised trace of reluctance in Tsunayoshi Sawada's eyes. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he stretched out his hand to hold Tsunayoshi Sawada's right hand, stroking the Vongle on the gear on his knuckles. logo.

"As long as you want, you can meet me through your consciousness and awareness."

Even after that, I will fall into a long sleep again, but——

Our time will always be engraved on the ring.