[Comprehensive] A Tsuna was in Yokohama

Nakahara stood in front of Sawada Tsunayoshi. He raised his chin, clicked his tongue, and then the spring on his head burst apart like an arrow leaving the string.

The silver kidnapper made a crisp collision sound, and then it was thrown into the sky, spinning and falling.

"You are..." Hibari Kyouya squinted his eyes and stepped back half a step, raised his hand to catch the falling kidnapper, and made an offensive gesture.

"Oh? You can come too."

"Huh?" Zhong Ye sneered, with a cold glint in his eyes, he really wasn't picky, but, has the kid ever beaten him, naive.

"You brat who is not afraid of death." Chuya raised his voice, holding the hat with one hand, and stretched out his hand with the other hand to point at Hibari Kyouya, although he didn't know what was going on with this guy, "Come do it!"

The words closed, and the two figures in the air were like flashing streamers of light. Between swords and flints, the two were overwhelmed by the fight.

Suddenly, two silver kidnappers slid out amidst the struggle and rubbed against the ground, making a crisp sound.

"I don't mind if you use four crutches." Chuya grinned and said loudly.

"No need." Hibari Kyouya put on a posture to resist Chuya Nakahara's attack, "Show your strength."

The two retreated 3 meters after landing, and then continued to collide. Arms collided with arms, and bodies collided with bodies. In an instant, both of them had injuries of varying degrees.

"It's not bad." Before Hibari Kyouya's next attack, Chuzaya kicked his left foot, and a huge boulder one square meter was kicked in front of him, and then he threw it in the direction of Hibari Kyouya.

Hibari Kyouya turned his head to the side to hide, then picked up the kidnapper he threw on the ground and threw it out. The boulder was hit by the kidnapper just before it hit the gate of the roof, and it shattered into small pieces and fell to the ground.

"Who is he? Sawada Tsunayoshi." Hibari Kyoya put away the kidnapper and said happily.

"Senior Skylark," Tsunaji looked a little dazed, and he stepped forward and stood beside Chuya, "This is the new physical education teacher from Bingsheng Middle School, and Mr. Nakahara Nakaya, who is currently living in my house."

"Mr. Chuya, this is Hibari Kyouya, my senior."

"Hey, kid, what do you want with Ah Gang?"

Skylark glanced at Zhongya, then said calmly, "Let's have a fight to confirm the truth."

"What truth?"

"There is no truth, Mr. Chuya." Tsunayoshi said quickly, "Senior Hibari, I think what we have seen should be false."

That's right, that's fake, otherwise it would be too unreasonable, not to mention if he was summoned to the future by himself ten years later, and then changed the future, how could he, as the person involved, need memory teleportation this time thing?He himself was there.

In addition, in that strange memory, he didn't mention Mr. Chuya at all, as if Mr. Chuya didn't exist at all!How could he treat Mr. Nakaya as non-existent? Even if he and Mr. Nakaya had trouble in the future, it would be impossible for him to ignore Mr. Nakaya shortly after he arrived ten years later.

More importantly, he is not from Vengley, he is not from Vengley!How many times do I have to say it before I understand!

"Is that so? Forget it, I'll make sure next time." Hibari Kyouya turned around and didn't say much. The battle with Nakahara Chuya was very smooth. As for Sawada Tsunayoshi, the future is long.

"You bastard!" Gokuji Hayato stared at Hibari Kyouya warily.

"Are you guys gathering?" Skylark glanced lazily at Hayato, and whispered.

"Ciaos" reborn sat on Takeshi Yamamoto's head and greeted Hibari Kyouya.

"Little baby, let's play a game next time."

"Hey! How did you talk to Mr. Reborn, you arrogant guy!"

On the roof, the breeze blew Nakahara Chuya's hair, and Chuya leaned on the railing with both hands, and whispered to Tsunakichi, "What do you want to say?"

"What?" Tsunaki was stunned, a little puzzled by Nakahara Chuya's sudden question.

"You were weird during the holidays, and you will be even weirder after that little vongola boy lived in your house in the same way as Dazai's idiot." Zhong also sighed, he looked stupid Stupid people who can't see anything?

"Is there any trouble? Or do you not trust me?"

The holidays... that's when those inexplicable memories pop up.

"Huh?" Chuya put down his hand and approached Tsunayoshi step by step. The reason why he called Tsunayoshi to the rooftop was also to ask. He originally thought that Tsunayoshi Sawada would tell him sooner or later, but, He has been waiting for so long.

"Is it something that you can't tell me?" If he can't, then he can only look it up by himself.

It's not impossible to say... Gang Ji only felt heavy in his heart, as if a huge reef was tied to his heart and he couldn't breathe, he was very depressed, he... didn't know how to say it at all.

"Is it obvious?"

"Obviously." Zhong also glanced at the tangled face of Tsuna, and said slowly, "You suddenly get up on time every day, although you told me that you want to become stronger, thus increasing the amount of training. Nice, but not quite your style."

Zhong also thought of the time in Sicily before, before the incident of Iemitsu Sawada, all the training could only be barely enough, not to mention doubling, not halving would be good.

Now, too, very reluctantly, in another sense, very reluctantly, as if, if you don't do that, you will lose something.

Body-to-body collisions can sometimes convey emotions better than verbal communication.

Restlessness, irritability, and feelings he couldn't quite name.

"Also, do you really think of Dazai as a middle school teacher?"

Every night I discuss academic issues with Osamu Dazai. What’s so boring about that kind of stuff? Even if the most important task of the students at this stage is to study, he doesn’t understand it. It’s really uncomfortable.

"You don't like Pengo Li's little devil very much, and you can't say that you don't like it. Well, I can't tell, so just tell me how to help you."

Reborn, whose name was suddenly mentioned, looked up, and then tugged at Hayato, whose ears were almost on the door.

"So curious what they're talking about?"

"This." Hayato Kikuji rubbed his palm, "No, I won't eavesdrop on Judaime's speech!"

"Then you go and listen in a fair and honest manner." Reborn raised his eyebrows, then jumped lightly, and kicked the prison temple Hayato with his toes, and the door that opened outward was knocked open by the prison temple Hayato, and the prison temple Hayato Staggered a bit and appeared on the rooftop.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was thinking about what to say, heard the sound and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Kyodera-kun." Tsunayoshi Sawada called out the name of Hayato who was pushed out, and saw Takeshi Yamamoto and the reborn on Takeshi Yamamoto's shoulders.

"Yo, Gang!"

Originally, he had no intention of hiding, but now Takeshi Yamamoto, who was completely exposed, waved his hand towards Tsunayoshi with a hearty smile on his face.

"Teacher Zhongyuan, you are also good!"

"Hello." He glanced lightly at Reborn sitting on Takeshi Yamamoto's shoulders, shrugged his shoulders, and covered up the embarrassment of just mentioning Reborn with a deadpan expression.

He also guessed the reason why reborn suddenly appeared at Sawada Tsunayoshi's house. At first, he thought that it was the surveillance personnel sent by Peng Lie to monitor whether he had completed the task seriously, but then the more he thought about it, the more he was wrong, his attitude was wrong, extremely wrong, for Sawada Gang Ji's concern far exceeds the surveillance of him.

"We just want to come to the roof to blow out the wind." Reborn said calmly, completely ignoring the strangeness of his appearance at the school at this time.

"Also, I heard it all. Do you want to know, Mr. Zhongya?"

"Huh?" Zhong Ye tilted his head, and was about to refuse when a brown figure stood in front of him.

"It doesn't matter if you know that kind of thing!"

"Judaime!"

"I told you not to call me Judaime, why are you so stubborn, Mr. Kiyoji?" Tsunayoshi's tone was a little hasty, and he looked a little anxious.

He didn't want to hear such a name, as if his future would act according to the memory that suddenly appeared in his mind, as if his future had been completely destroyed and there was no other way out.

On that day, the weather was sunny and sunny. Mr. Dazai was clamoring to eat crab hot pot, Aunt Hongye wanted to travel to Asakusa with his mother, and Mr. Nakaya got up early and went out for a walk. Obviously everything was normal, but Suddenly it was like a tsunami hit, and a flash flood broke out. All he could do was cover his ears, and then squatted down for a long time, unable to get up.

is that himHe looks handsome and protects a partner that he never had in his memory, shoulders the mission of saving the future world, he looks very good, he seems to be quite promising.

That's it, the future he inherited Vongola, and as Vongola's tenth generation, he fought with Vengola's hostile forces, although the one in his memory seemed to be very regretful, and if he said anything about Vengley, he would let him Foolish words to destroy.

There is no sense of reality... If the future is like this...

There is no Mr. Chuya, and even Mr. Dazai does not exist. Is it because of joining Vongola?Because he joined Vongola, Mr. Chuya severed ties with him, or in other words, as Vongola's heir, he was not allowed to have any contact with Mr. Chuya.

Maybe it was just a dream, Tsunayoshi thought so, and then Hayato Gujiji happily came to tell him about those absurd futures, and then the tutor he seemed to rely on in the memory far away in Italy came to the door, and then everything seemed to be going well. Towards the trajectory of the dream.

"Hey!" Zhong also frowned, and kicked Tsunaki's ass, causing the boy to accidentally fall to the ground.

"Calm down, Gang!" Zhong also took a deep breath and calmly looked at the trio in the distance and said, "Thank you for your kindness, baby, but I believe Gang Guitar will tell me when the time comes."

Before that, it doesn't matter if he waits a little longer, if he can't wait, he will find out by himself.

Seeing the boy's face full of tears suddenly, Chuya walked up to Tsunakichi and blocked his face.

Why do boys keep crying?

He must be the one to be angry, right? Of all the people here, he seems to be the only one who doesn't know a certain thing, like a fool.

Chuya took Tsunayoshi and left the rooftop, leaving only Hayato Gokudera, Takeshi Yamamoto and reborn staying where they were.

Gokuji Hayabusa is suffering, and now he is a little entangled in his heart. When he got the memory from ten years later, he was not ecstatic, but extremely proud. He saved the world together with Judaime!

But now, Judaime has obviously accepted this memory, Takeshi Yamamoto has it, and Mr. Reborn has it too, which shows the authenticity of the memory, not because he was dreaming, but it actually happened.

Why does Judaime seem to resist?

Hayato's blue eyes suddenly lit up, and he said loudly to Reborn, "I know why Judaime has been so depressed recently!"

Reborn frowned, straightened his hat and asked with great interest, "Why?"

"Judaime has a special liking for the port organization in Yokohama. We don't remember the guy Chuya Nakahara. This means that either that guy betrayed Judaime, or Chuya Nakahara is already dead!" Prison Terahayato held his chin and analyzed seriously, "So, for the sake of Judaime, Mr. Reborn, let's go and get the Yokohama Port Organization under Vongola's banner!"

"Ah? What are you talking about, Yuji-kun?" Yamamoto asked suspiciously and curiously, "Do you mean to let Mr. Zhongyuan join the role-playing Mafia game? Mr. Zhongyuan is also impressed by the game Mafia." Interested?"

"That's not true! You baseball idiot!" Hayato Guiji said harshly, even if this guy gave him such a precious memory, it would be useless.

Immediately, Hayato Gyoji bent down and asked Reborn excitedly, "Mr. Reborn, what do you think?"

The corners of Reborn's mouth turned up, and his dark eyes stared at Hayato Gokuji without speaking for a while, making Hayato Gokuji swallow involuntarily.

"Mr. Reborn?"

"Well, that's a good idea, but you can ask Ah Gang."

"really?"

"Well, or you can also tell Zhongye-jun your guess."

Hearing this, Hayato Jijiuji immediately showed a somewhat reluctant expression, and that Zhongyuan Chuya knew at a glance that he had no memory of ten years later, telling him that he was cheap Zhongyuan Zhongya!You must know that in the mind of the tenth generation, there is a different existence in that Central Plains!It is an existence higher than his left and right hands!

"So forget it?" Reborn interjected at the right time.

"How can this be done! Judaime is ignoring us now!"

"Really? Tsuna greeted me warmly just now." Yamamoto scratched his head, expressing a certain level of refutation to Hayato Gokudera's expression.

In the giant building, in front of a huge white circular device, four dwarfs wearing pacifiers suddenly appeared.

"Thank you for your hard work." The blond curly-haired youth with a lollipop in his mouth yawned and said.

"In this way, their future can also be changed." The freckled youth with orange curly hair let out a long sigh of relief, and his fingers lightly tapped the keyboard on the smart computer under the device.

"Thank you very much!" The silver-haired young man stood up from the circular device, walked up to the freckled young man and bowed deeply, the broken hair slipped from his side face, covering his expression at the moment.

"Thank you for helping Judaime and us grow up when we were not around, and then defeated Bailan together."

"Where is it, you are welcome, Mr. Prison Temple."

"Irie Masa-sama, I am very sorry for saying that I would assassinate you to the young Judaime." said Hayato Guidera guiltily.

"It's okay, that's part of the plan." Irie Masaichi stopped typing on the keyboard and turned around.

"Why, Zhengyi, the transmission memory is ready, OK?" Spada said with his eyes fixed on the code that was rapidly rising on the screen.

"Okay, here we come."

"Please wait."

"what?"

"Master Masahiro, are you passing on your memory to us in the past?" Hayato Gudera raised his head and straightened his body and asked.

"Yes, we are now transmitting these memories to all those who participated in this war."

"In this case, can you follow one of my suggestions." Hayato frowned and said steadily, "Let people in the past have the memory of fighting ten years later, of course it can be vigilant against the rebellion of Bailan in our world ten years ago, but Bailan He has the ability to share memories in parallel worlds."

"You mean?" Irie stared wide-eyed.

Hayato Gujiji nodded, and continued solemnly, "The Bailan in other worlds has been killed by the Bailan in this world. This is the current situation in this world, but the Bailan in other parallel worlds ten years ago are all alive and well. , all Bailan who have the ability to share memories will definitely have the memory of Bailan's defeat in this world."

"So take precautions against the future, and transmit this memory not only to our past, but also to all our selves in parallel worlds." Spada chewed the lollipop, and stopped typing on the keyboard.

"That's right, not only this Bailan, but Bailan in all other worlds need to be vigilant."

"So, is it okay?" Hayato Guiji asked respectfully and politely.

"Just do it, Masaichi."

A gentle and powerful voice came from the gate of the space, causing Hayato's back to tremble, and he turned his head stiffly.

"Hayato is right. Send the memory of this war to all parallel time and space in the past, Masaichi."