I have nothing to fear

Sawada Tsunayoshi wanted to protect his two companions, so he stood in front of them with trembling feet, but his whole body couldn't help shaking.

Hayato also wanted to protect Judaime, whom he valued, but his body had reached its limit, and the medical skills performed by Shamar's mosquitoes also had side effects.He had to half kneel on the ground and couldn't move.

Finally, Takeshi Yamamoto stood up.

The optimist's eyes changed, he pulled out the baseball bat from his bag, and faced the tall man opposite him.

"Violent Snake Lieba!"

Lancha pushed the steel ball forward and closed his eyes.

The speed of the steel ball is relatively slow, and Takeshi Yamamoto can dodge it quickly.But this steel ball has a hidden secret. The snake pattern on its surface will distort the surrounding air, forming a strong air pressure to push Takeshi Yamamoto back to the steel ball.

——Like the entanglement of a vicious snake, the prey cannot get rid of it.

Takeshi Yamamoto ate a steel ball solidly. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, covered his stomach and fell to the ground.

"Yamamoto!" Sawada Tsunayoshi called his companion's name in a panic, "Are you all right?!"

"Ahem, I'm fine." Takeshi Yamamoto stood up unsteadily, and once again stood in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Yamamoto...!"

"Violent Snake Lieba!"

Lancha's attack did not have any gaps. Takeshi Yamamoto only had time to push Sawada Tsunayoshi away before he was hit again and knelt on the ground.

His injuries were already serious, and he could no longer sustain another attack that was more violent than before and collapsed.

"Yamamoto!"

"Go for it with the determination to die, Gang." Reborn fired a deadly bullet with the extremely deformed Len, "It's the last shot."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's head burst out of a skyrocketing orange flame, and he shouted resurrection and rushed forward to fight with Lancha.

Cave King: "..."

Why is this picture so familiar?

The pitch-black vengeful ghost folded his arms and watched with a nonchalant attitude. His golden eyes were full of laziness, and he didn't feel the slightest bit about the tragic situation on Sawada Tsunayoshi's side.

After he watched it like this for a while, when Lancha knocked Tsunayoshi Sawada to the ground with close combat, the steel ball in the air was about to fall.

He closed his eyes and snapped his fingers casually with his right hand.

--Snapped.

A crisp snap of fingers reached the ears of those present.Immediately afterwards, the ground began to tremble, and an ominous black flame erupted directly from the ground!

The sudden flame caught everyone present off guard, and the poisonous black flame with resentment directly swept the steel ball falling from the air, causing the steel ball made of special material to be instantly vaporized by high temperature!

The sudden black flame came fiercely and went away quickly.It seemed that it was only aiming at the steel ball purposefully, and did not cause any damage to everyone present.

"What—?!" Lan Qia couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Is this the power of Pengo Lie?!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was still in the state of undressing, he took advantage of the machine to subdue Lancha who couldn't react for a while.

Reborn suddenly turned his head, just in time to meet the eyes of the cave king on the tree.

The pitch-black vengeful ghost watched him condescendingly, surrounded by a black, unidentified substance.

"...This black flame is the eighth flame of death energy, you are...the avenger?"

The only thing the Avengers have is the black Night Flame, which is the eighth Flame of Death Qi.

The Cave King became serious now. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and lowered his voice: "...how do you know about the Avengers?"

——Is this a disguised acknowledgment of his identity?

Reborn looked serious.

"Reborn?" Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had recovered his original appearance, followed Lancha hesitantly after enlightening him, and naturally saw the cave king standing on a tree not far away.

"Mr. Cave King?!"

"Be careful, stupid gang. This guy is not easy to mess with."

"But he belongs to Fujimaru-kun..."

"Idiot!" Reborn's face was very ugly, "Haven't you found out yet? That classmate of yours, Fujimaru Tachika, is not an ordinary person at all!"

"how……"

Before Tsunayoshi Sawada was surprised, the poisonous needles flew straight towards him and Lancha!

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't understand what was going on with the black flame that suddenly appeared until now.

The man with white curly hair in front of him snorted coldly and raised his pale and slender fingers.In the next second, a wall of fire composed of black flames rose from the ground, completely blocking those poisonous needles!

"It's you..." Tsunakichi Sawada said blankly, "Mr. Emiya too, you too... Tatsuka..."

The Cave King didn't intend to answer him, and the Count of Monte Cristo just followed his master's idea to protect the safety of Vongola's tenth generation along the way.

Fujimaru Tachika felt that it was time to expose, so he did so.And this way, the confidence in finding the pieces of the Holy Grail will be even greater.

Properly selling a little favor to the Pengo Lie family will be more conducive to the search for the Holy Grail fragments.

Um?How did they know about Vongola?

Do you think that Chaldea's intelligence system is free?

Even if you don't care about Chaldea, you can understand everything just by having Solomon who can see through everything.

Although Fujimaru Tachika doesn't really want to use the clairvoyance-like ability, but he will still use it when necessary.

The white-haired vengeful ghost raised his jaw and glanced at them, then disappeared into black photons.

"...reborn, let's go find the real Liudaokuo first."

"There is no dead air anymore, and besides, aren't you afraid that they will do something unfavorable to you?"

"No." Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes at this moment were rare calm, and all these things made this immature future leader grow a lot, "They have no malice towards me at all, and what they just did was just for Just protecting me. Fujimaru-kun and the others must be good people."

The feeling brought to him by the super intuition inherited from Pengo Li's first generation is unmistakable.

——That gentle boy, Fujimaru Tachika, must belong to their friend.

# # #

Some time after the Liudaoku incident, Sawada Tsunayoshi finally came out of the hospital and returned to his normal life.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"It seems that you have resolved everything. Congratulations, Sawada-kun." The black-haired and blue-eyed boy sitting next to him smiled gently, "Is the injury healed?"

"Ah, thank you Fujimaru. If you don't mind, please call me Tsuna..." Tsunayoshi Sawada scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "That's what everyone calls me. The injury is almost healed."

"Then Gang can call me Lixiang directly." Fujimaru Lixiang was not polite, "We will help each other in the future, please give me more advice."

"Help each other……?"

"In other words, Fujimaru Tachika is now a member of your family, stupid gang."

Reborn, who always likes cosplaying things, popped out from nowhere, and he hit Tsunayoshi Sawada on the head with the unidentifiable thing that Len turned into.

"Wow! Reborn!" Sawada Tsunayoshi yelled, suddenly realized something, "Wait, family member, Lixiang is also a mafia?!"

"I didn't agree to join Vongola...and I'm not a mafia either." Fujimaru Tatsuka sighed helplessly, "Well, I just reached some agreement with your tutor. He helped me find things, and I would do the same. Do my best to help you."

"Hmph, you must bring Fujimaru Tatsuka into your family, Gang." Reborn, who entered Fujimaru Tatsuka's house alone a few days ago, said inexplicably, "His value is beyond what you can imagine."

"Reborn! Let it be if Tachika doesn't want to!" Sawada Tsunayoshi yelled, then turned to look at Fujimaru Tachika, "By the way, speaking of it, Mr. Yankuwang and Mr. Emiya..."

"It's my family." Fujimaru Tachika said with a smile.

Although it felt a little strange, Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't ask further.

Noisy voices came from outside the classroom door, and then someone roughly opened the classroom door.

"Judaime! I came to see you as soon as I got out of the hospital, are you okay!"

"Ahahahahaha, Prison Temple is still so impatient."

"Shut up, baseball bastard!"

"Hahahahahaha."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's two friends also came back energetically.

"Kuji Temple, Yamamoto! It's great that you are all right!" Sawada Tsunayoshi greeted him happily.

After they chatted together for a while, Sawada Tsunayoshi realized that he left Fujimaru Tatsuka aside.He turned around quickly, but saw that Fujimaru Tachika had already cast his gaze out the window.

He looked over curiously, but happened to meet the man outside the window.

The man's golden eyes looked at him indifferently, like a poisonous snake with open eyes spitting out a letter.

Being stared at by such gloomy eyes, Sawada Tsunayoshi had goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help but screamed in shock and fell back.

"... Be careful."

Fujimaru Tachika took his hand.

The black-haired and blue-eyed boy smiled at him apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sorry for Edmond, he's always been like this."

"It's all right." Tsunayoshi Sawada was actually just frightened by that look, but he knew in his heart that the Cave King didn't have any malice towards him.

"You two have such a good relationship." He couldn't help saying that.

"Yes." Fujimaru Tachika did not deny his words.

The vengeful ghost outside the window disappeared without knowing when.

The sky is still so blue, and Bingsheng Middle School under the sunshine is still full of laughter.

The world's last master and future mafia godfather carry such heavy burdens, but still smile at the world.

"If only I could live in such a peaceful way..."

Fujimaru Tachika glanced at him upon hearing the words, "...there will be such a day."

The author has something to say:

I actually finished writing the Obsidian chapter so quickly... Wow.

What on earth am I writing? Going forward is black history, falling into the abyss of [what the hell am I writing] and unable to extricate myself...

My writing sucks (painful face

Then it's the War of the Ring, well, it's time for the Doctor to play Solomon (no

This Saturday and Sunday will be directly inspected for two consecutive days, so I won’t change it and ask for a leave here (……