Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

After All Might and Aizawa Shouta left, Yayoi stayed motionless for a long time without speaking, just raised his head and quietly looked at the crescent moon in the night sky.

The two behind her did not urge her, but just accompanied her silently.

In the end, after quite a while, Yayoi himself came back to his senses, turned his face, and smiled at them: "There is still a day's work... There are a lot of things to do. Sorry, I have to trouble you again."

As if he finally got the permission, the white dragon rushed over with a "huh", wrapped the little girl protectively with his long body, and patted the back of his hand with his tail, with a sense of comfort.

"Ji Jun's words are serious."

Yimulian just smiled, with gentle eyes.

The King of Lanling, holding a sharp sword, bowed deeply to her, and said in a clear voice, "Where my lord's eyes are going is the direction of Chang Gong's sword. Please give me an order."

Yayoi lowered her eyes, stroking the cool scales of Bailong with her fingers one by one, and after thinking for a moment, she suddenly smiled.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high."

As she spoke, she raised her index finger, and a faint blue aura spewed out from her fingertips, drawing the outline of the paper shikigami, her eyes focused: "It looks like it will be a good day for robbery and prison—what do you think? gentlemen."

"Kuhahaha...!"

Before the human form condensed, the familiar weird laughter came first.

Yayoi took a step back, and the paper shikigami magnified and fell to the ground, and then took the appearance of Rokudo Mukuro.The blue-purple-haired young man with small long braids had his hands in his pockets, laughing...the pineapple branches trembled(?).

"Why did Your Royal Highness suddenly give me such a big surprise today? Heh heh, let me guess. Could it be...has it finally been decided? Let go of the blazing fire of revenge in your eyes."

Liu Daoku's fingertips were lightly pressed against the little girl's heart, but there was nothing on her face, the excitement of being a canned pineapple for more than ten years, and finally being able to see the light of day again.

He was indeed pleasantly surprised, delighted, and even entertained, but not for himself, but because the audience finally waited for the climax of the movie, so they raised their spirits.

"Hmm." Yayoi grabbed the outstretched finger, held it lightly, looked at the young man's different-colored pupils, and frowned, "So, Mr. Mukuro, can you help me?"

"Of course. As long as Her Royal Highness invites you, every day is a good day to escape from prison."

Answering without any hesitation, Liu Dao Mu raised his eyebrows, turned his back on Yayoi's palm, and whispered like a joke: "I said, you are welcome to join here at any time——"

He bent down and leaned close to the little girl's ear, sighing, with the pompous tone of an aria.

"Stop listening to Boss Pengelie's words, and be a good boy, huh? No matter how holy the car is, Lianli will die if she leaves the dirty mud... This world is worthless, and you are more suitable for hell."

You are better suited to hell.

Yayoi subconsciously glanced at her fair palm.

"...Maybe so." She lightly changed the topic, "Is it because of this that I found the messenger from hell to open the way?"

Accepting this title with pleasure, Liu Dao Mu held her palm, and kissed her fingertips in a very gentlemanly and sophisticated way.

"Oh. That's really, a great honor."

Next, it stands to reason that the two parties should jointly discuss the escape plan.

As a restless canned pineapple, who has already led a team to successfully cross Liudaoku once, he has actually been slowly preparing for another prison escape over the years.The required manpower, materials, and timing are all clear.

In fact, even if Yayoi did not take the initiative to cooperate, he would be able to open the can for himself within three years.

But things didn't develop according to the track that Liu Daomui envisioned——

Yayoi directly cut off his long-planned escape blueprint: "There is no need for extra preparation time, Mr. Mukuro. We can start now."

"Oh?"

Liudaoku crossed his arms and looked down with interest: "You don't want to get into trouble with Pengo Lie, so you can't use box weapons. The identity of the Onmyoji is also exposed by Xiongying...Why do you want to break into the Avengers Prison alone?"

"Probably, by myself?"

Tilting her head, Yayoi said uncertainly.

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The Avengers Prison, located in a hidden place in Italy, is managed by the mysterious Avengers organization. It is used to detain prisoners who violate the iron law of the Mafia. Most of the sentences are lifelong. It can be said that it is a prison that symbolizes "the end of everything" in the mafia world .

There are very few prisoners who can be released, and those who can escape from prison are even rarer.

But the last and the last successful person are all called "Liu Dao Mu".

Although he did not escape successfully the second time, perhaps it was the canned pineapple that reminded the Avengers of the proposal to repair and strengthen the infrastructure with piles of ashes in the corner. Since then, the Avengers Prison has changed even more. It has a fortress of iron and steel, and is heavily guarded.

As the instigator, Liu Dao Mu also won the qualification of VVVVVIP and became a distinguished object of special attention. He was stuffed into the bottom of the deep underground, and the difficulty of jailbreaking can be said to have changed from S level to super SSS level.

Otherwise he would have slipped away.

However, tonight, at this moment, with an extremely complicated and very "funny.jpg" mentality, together with Yayoi Aoki, he swaggered over barriers and stood in front of his canned pineapple.

Even the day when he was escorted was not so smooth and confident.

As for the Avengers?

There is no such mysterious and powerful "youknowwho" that frightens the entire mafia. They are just a group of stakes that were collectively hypnotized by a piglet with a long nose. .

"It's a nightmare-eating tapir, not a pig."

Yayoi corrected it very seriously by the side - lest her shikigami get agitated and invite Rokudo Mukuro of the same camp to fight.

The nightmare-eating tapir raised its nose threateningly, humming and muttering something, its bright yellow eyes fixed on Liu Dao Mu, which seemed to be a tiger watching.

Liudao Muzhi raised his hand wisely, signaling the boss to continue, and kept quiet until Bailong Express packed his canned pineapple and sent the group to the nearby safe house he had prepared in advance.

The closed confinement for many years has left serious sequelae in the body. Fortunately, with Yingcao in battle, although it cannot be restored to normal immediately, it is not irreparable.

The consciousness returned to the body, and Liu Daoku leaned against the head of the bed tremblingly. Although his limbs were not so obedient, his mouth still did not take a break.

"Oh, oh, it really scared me. I really should call the BOSS of Pengo Lie to take a look. He thought the little princess looked like a glass doll."

Under the pressure of his eyes, he tilted his head, a little curious.

"Then, let's talk about it, Your Royal Highness... No, Yayoi, for you, what use can I be for you?"

This joking title is no longer appropriate.

The princess of the ivory tower opened the dusty door, took off her skirt, put on a military uniform, and replaced the crown with a scepter, and became Her Majesty the Empress.

The moment she threw away the shackles of a good child and picked up the sword instead, no one could look down on her as an elder or a guide.

As Yayoi expected, she was already strong enough.

At least...in terms of strength, yes.

Strictly speaking, Yayoi's request is very difficult, but for Vengley's guardian of the fog and Liudao Muke who manages information, it is a little troublesome thing——

She wanted Liu Dao Mu to hold the attention of Peng Gelie and Bingsheng Zaibatsu, and make "Yayoi" temporarily disappear from their field of vision.

Just one day will do.

Looking at the misty sky outside the window, Liu Dao Mu pondered for a moment.

"Vongola's side is fine. Originally, my escape would have allowed the Avengers to find Vengley, and with a little trick, I would make them have no time to care about other things. But Japan... I think You should know how many people are permanently stationed in that city to ensure your safety."

What's more, they are not far away, and Fengji Zaibatsu and Hibari Kyouya are not good-looking background boards.

Yayoi thought for a while, and after careful consideration of the feasibility, he seriously proposed: "What if I throw you at Mr. Kyoya's door then?"

Liudaoku: I think you want my life.jpg

Thinking of the paper shikigami who was brutally killed by five horses, divided and corpses in Bingsheng, Liudaokui, who couldn't laugh, decided to change the subject.

"Let me recommend someone to you. His words... well, he's a bit short-mouthed, but he's pretty easy to use. When do you need it? Give me the time and place. I'll let him deliver it to your door."

Believing in Liudao Mukuro's judgment, Yayoi obediently reported the time and address, and asked carefully whether he should escort him to Kurom's side first, but was flatly rejected by the other party.

"I've informed Collom, she'll be back to pick me up soon. Don't waste time on me—don't you have something else you want to see?"

Yayoi was taken aback.

Leaning back and half leaning against the wall, without the exaggerated tone of usual, Liu Daoku said calmly.

"Although I don't know what's going on with you... But Yayoi, there is still 'expectation' in your eyes. What are you looking forward to? A person who takes revenge, once he takes that step, it is impossible to turn back. Now regret it If so, it’s still too late.”

expecting... what?

Hearing this, Yayoi thought for a while, and finally shook his head slowly.

"Sorry, I don't know. Expect something, maybe a little bit? But, not a lot. I just give myself and 'that person' a chance at the end. I won't regret it. Right now, I just want It's just an end."

It's been too long.

It's been, way too long.

Taking a deep breath, Yayoi waved to Rokudaokuku who was still leaning on the bed, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

"Thank you, goodbye, Mr. Mukuro. Cherish the life after opening the jar, and be careful not to put it back again."

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She walked away in the light of dawn.

There is no turning back.

The author has something to say:

Some Sand Sculpture authors, who are all distinguished manuscript-box customers, forgot to set a publication time.

Still can't find new comments in the comment area, so I feel wronged and open the backstage to have a look: Why didn't you post it? ? ?

The life of a goldfish is really hard (.

I didn't deliberately get stuck in an orgasm!There must be supplies before the big battle, and you can’t do nothing for the extra day, rua fast forward and drop (trying to convince