Chapter 34

"You, you said that you want to borrow a ten-year rocket launcher?"

Tsunayoshi Sawada's eyes widened at the rare and abrupt request of the baseball boy. He stared at his friend in front of him, confused by Takeshi Yamamoto's serious eyes at this time.

It was the first time for Tsunayoshi Sawada to see Takeshi Yamamoto like this. In the countless memories of him getting along with teenagers, Takeshi Yamamoto was always at ease. Trusted and loved by everyone, there is nothing that can put pressure on him. Except for that one time, Tsunayoshi Sawada has never seen Takeshi Yamamoto weak.

Takeshi Yamamoto is like the dream that A Gang once admired and envied. He always represents the successful side. He has a lovely childhood sweetheart, excellent motor nerves and enough talent. He is a winner in life.

But such a Yamamoto would bow his head and beg him. Please beg this self who is always useless and useless. It must be something very important to him and he has to ask for it!

Thinking of this, the feeling of being trusted and recognized just made Tsunayoshi Sawada feel like he should do something, but before he could answer, the wall pillar that Takeshi Yamamoto was leaning on opened a secret door, dressed like It was Li Baoen who was dressed in traditional Japanese makeup like Mito Komon with a beard stuck under his nose: "You mean, you want to borrow a rocket launcher from ten years later, right?"

The appearance of the little baby always looks soft and harmless, from the head to the eyes are chubby and round, making it difficult to see his true nature, but only those who meet Li Baoen's eyes can I know, in those seemingly moist and lovely eyes, there is a ruthless calmness: "The future cannot be changed. Even if you go to the future with the rocket launcher ten years later and know the future, what you change will not change." Just another future."

"The future that can be changed after you know it does not exist."

"Uh... I don't understand." Tsunayoshi Sawada scratched his cheeks, blushing and showing a shy and awkward smirk, and blinked his eyes in confusion, "Can't it be like Doraemon, because Don’t want his great-grandfather to marry a fierce wife and live a life of poverty, and send a robot cat to change the protagonist’s future?”

"Stupid Gang, don't read manga all the time." A ghost tutor slapped Chunliang's middle life to the ground. He glanced at Takeshi Yamamoto, who was also blank, and blinked, "...you don't either. understand?"

What Li Baoun got was a baseball boy who shook his head honestly, and a baby whose career was a mafia killer tutor, so he stroked his beard, "Simply put, what happened in the future cannot be changed."

"Going back to the past, you knew that you would be bitten by a dog if you walked this road today, so you took another road. It seemed that you changed your future of being bitten by a dog, but you were actually bitten by a dog before. It’s just not letting myself develop like this for the first time, do you understand?”

Looking at his own students and baseball boys who were still blank-eyed, Li Baoen couldn't help but feel anxious about their IQs. As for the prison temple Hayato, after thinking about it, his eyes lit up, "I see! That's because for the For the future, everything that has happened is the past, and the past cannot be changed, but for us, it is a new future that has not yet happened! Right! Mr. Libun!"

"Yes, it is like that."

Li Baoen nodded satisfied with Hayato Gouji's way, and the young boy looked at Takeshi Yamamoto silently, "Perhaps when you want to go to the future and change the future, the future you are in now has already begun. Change, it doesn't matter if your efforts are in vain?"

"Well, it doesn't matter." Takeshi Yamamoto blinked and recovered from his confusion. He narrowed his eyes with a charming smile, and his raised lips were as warm as the sun, "Because if I know but don't do anything, then I will regret."

"Then, let's go find Rambo."

Li Baoen, who was pulling his fake beard, jumped onto Takeshi Yamamoto's shoulder, raised his short crutches with bright eyes and pointed forward, and what about Lanbo they were looking for?

Cow pajamas with curly hair.

A fat, round face with golden horns.

Lan Bo, who was still dragging a cow's tail behind his clothes, sniffed blankly, but a snot still flowed down, because there was a lot of smoke in front of him.

"Oops! Boss will be angry if he finds out!"

The little cow boy blinked his round and bright eyes and immediately wanted to rush into the smoke, looking for the ten-year-old rocket that flew out of his hair when he fell, but his staggering little body was caught in the smoke A slender arm stretched out and picked it up.

Wearing a kimono, the handsome young man with shattered black hair, who looked like he had stepped out of a classical painting, narrowed his cold red phoenix eyes. After looking at the runny and trembling little curly cow, the corners of his mouth turned up cheerfully and casually. He glanced at the The wooden school building, which is not old but nostalgic, murmured lazily, "...I see, this is the world ten years ago?"

"Committee, Chairman?"

Kusakabe Tetsuya, who was walking beside Hibari Kyouya, was stunned, because the boy turned into a youth in a second. Compared with the aloof and unapproachable in the past, the temperament of the youth at this moment is more stable and the calmness of an adult. Slightly rising, the feeling of enjoying it all the time, added a lot of charm to the young man with the same facial features.

"...Zhe." The 24-year-old Hibari Kyouya squinted his eyes when he saw the youthful appearance of his deputy, and gave instructions without wasting time. Sincerely, bring me to see me, no, bring it to the classroom of Class A of the first year."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without any hesitation, without the slightest awareness that he was posing a problem to the sluggish and pitiful deputy. Kusakabe Tetsuya stood there for a few seconds, and then jumped up like a dynamite being ignited , took out his mobile phone and frantically started calling: "The chairman has an order! Take Makoto Ito to the classroom of Class A of the first year! Yes... that's right! Everyone began to search for Makoto Ito within the school! Be sure to get Makoto Ito within 1 minute. Find him within!"

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The sound of clogs knocking and knocking in the corridor. Ten years later, Hibari Kyouya sublimated the picture of walking to art.

Even though the whole person is wearing a kimono and carrying a short-handed and short-footed calf with a shaggy head that struggles and makes a lot of noise. With a specific rhythm, people will look sideways unconsciously, and then quickly step aside with a blue face after seeing the iconic handsome oriental face.

Long... looks like the Chairman!They can't be relatives!

The frightened students retreated to the side like the tide of the Red Sea divided by Moses, lowered their heads, and whispered to each other until the tall figure was gone, while the young man in kimono had already walked to his destination silently. When he saw the adult's face appearing at the door of the classroom, Tsunayoshi Sawada's eyes were about to widen: "Yeah yeah yeah...! Hibari-senpai ten years later!?"

The young man in the dark purple kimono hooked his lips. For a moment, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that Hibari Kyouya was gentle, but in the next moment, the little cow that was stuffed directly into his chest and wiped his nose at him made the boy Dazed, he hurriedly hugged Lanbo who was lounging in his arms, "Hey! Lanbo!"

The 24-year-old Hibari Kyoya didn't care about this, and murmured lazily with narrowed eyes, "Tamako Hoiami, come out."

"Huh? Looking for me...?"

Yuzi, who was called by name, got up and walked over, pointing at the tip of her nose in a daze, her slender eyelashes slapped in confusion when she was speaking, the vaguely familiar cute expression made the young man squint his eyes, and there was a kind of time reversal in an instant With the illusion, he reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist, "...I have something important to tell you."

Ten years later, the young lark, who didn't want others to hear anything, was holding Yuzi and was about to turn around, but the other wrist of the girl was held tightly by the young man when he passed by Takeshi Yamamoto. Although he still had a pleasant smile on his face, there was persistence and an unexplained seriousness on his face, "Wait, where do you want to take Xiaoyu?"

"...Oh, it's you?" The 24-year-old Hibari Kyouya raised her lips slightly, but there was no smile in those extremely cold eyes with the flamboyance of a young man. In the next second, he raised his lips The crutch in the sleeve was drawn towards Takeshi Yamamoto's face.

The boy with amazing reflex nerves lowered his head in a thrilling way to avoid Hibari Kyouya's attack. He jumped back and let go of the girl's wrist that he was holding. As for the young man, he raised his lips with a cold expression, Do you want to kill her again?"

"...Huh?" Takeshi Yamamoto's eyes blinked dully, and the expression on his face, which was still a little angry, froze instantly. He showed a nervous expression, and hurried forward, "killed her? What's going on! Please speak clearly!"

"..." Hibari Kyouya had no intention of wasting time on the baseball boy, he just raised his walking stick impatiently and planned to pull it down again, but his arm was hugged by Yuzi before he could move, watching the girl go all out Trying his best to stop his tense posture, the young lark touched the girl's head with the palm of the ring, glanced at Takeshi Yamamoto and said coldly, "...don't hinder me, or I will kill you."

"..." Takeshi Yamamoto gritted his teeth silently, staring at Kyouya Hibari with a stiff and livid face, but at this moment the girl who was holding the young Hibari's arm tightly pursed her lips, and ran out the door, grabbing the young man instead, While running, he turned his head hastily and said, "Ah Wu, I'm fine, I'll be back as soon as I go."

Seeing the back of Yuzi and the adult Hibari leaving, Takeshi Yamamoto lost his usual smile, and the boy who used to smile easily and without tension just stood there silently, his body seemed stiff.

Although Takeshi Yamamoto didn't speak, his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.

The chaotic mood was like a blizzard in winter, roaring silently in his heart, the boy's knuckles turned pale due to the exertion, but he felt no pain, because the uneasiness in his heart was worse than the pain.

He...will kill Xiaoyu?

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