Chapter 51 Goals 50
Chapter 51 Goals 50
A woman with long hair holding a pure white skirt walked into the room from the door. She walked slowly and leaned on the piano, looking down at the player playing the piano.The slightly drunken wind blows into the room through the half-opened window, blowing away the woman's long hair hanging on her chest. She lowered her head and collected the flying hair.The golden spots hit her face, forming a wonderful picture with the wind, light and shadow.
——The premise is that this beautiful woman does not speak.
"Hey, I heard that you have done a great job." Joliet approached the young master who seemed to be playing the piano in a serious manner, and her words were full of interest, "When I went to the meeting in the morning, the old men were still angry with you You have to jump your feet."
She approached Gangji, and praised the young man in a friendly and non-intimidating manner, "It's a great job, you know, it's been a long time since I saw the group of old guys who should have been buried as lively as they are now."
The piano sound that could only be considered smooth came to an abrupt end, and Tsuna put one finger on Joliet's forehead to gently push away the woman who was almost leaning in front of her, and sighed helplessly.
"Please don't make fun of me." He said, "If you enter a classroom as a teacher, shouldn't you guide the students first?"
"Well, that's right," Joliet nodded her lips, "but there is no class yet, how about satisfying the teacher's curiosity first?"
"It's to satisfy curiosity, teacher, you obviously know everything." He sighed again, feeling that what happened yesterday was like he had grown wings and spread around the campus at a speed that cannot be underestimated.The beautiful teacher in front of her was different from the "classmates" who were really curious and looked at him and examined him. She just laughed at him all the time.
And thanks to the teacher who opened the window paper, Tsuna once again remembered the embarrassment of killing all the academy guards who tried to take the suspected framed Skuvalo away for protection.
...Ahhhhhh no matter what, I blame Reborn for giving him the courage to act foolishly!
"Hey, what's the matter, what's the matter, did you remember something?" The female voice with a bright and teasing look approached the head that was bowed in shame, "I heard that you are so handsome, young master. You can kill a team by yourself. Ahhh~ Is this the so-called friendship of young people? You are my only one and I will always protect you or something."
Gang Ji didn't want to say anything anymore, and buried his head in the dark piano as a sandpit, wishing he could bury his whole body in it.
Fortunately, the bell for class rang very quickly, and he quietly raised his head and stared at the woman trembling with laughter, indicating that the class could start.
The woman who felt that she had ridiculed enough rearranged her clothes and turned around, and began to re-teach those faces and music scores that Tsunaki almost didn't recognize.
Ah, study.
Another nightmare.
Why can't he smash his head to death on the piano?
"Huh? What? You want to have a nightmare?"
The pineapple head on the side, no, Liu Daoku glanced over lightly, although nothing could be seen on the expression, but the eyes were indeed filled with the meaning of "I didn't expect you to be such a Veng Lie".
"... What are you thinking about?" Quite speechlessly resisting his little friend's eyes, Gang Ji scratched his head, and still picked and picked out what happened around him.
Then he met the strange eyes of the other party who looked at him with malicious intentions.
Relying on his many years of experience, Tsuna, who took a step back, was extremely vigilant, and could even hear the fire, theft, and wreck alarms sounding in his heart.
"Are you thinking of something bad, Mukuro?" he asked extremely vigilantly.
The other party quickly turned his head and blinked, "No, you're thinking too much."
No, no, he definitely didn't think much of it, it looks like he didn't expect that what you secretly planned is true!
The other party deftly changed the subject.
"Speaking of which, don't you really want to be a judaime of Vongola?"
Wow, such a dangerous topic again!
But he won't be fooled!
"...Don't take the tenth generation of Pengelie as something weird, and it's not like you don't know, first of all, I can't pass the first level," Tsuna shook his hand, "Impossible, impossible, so Mukuro It is impossible for you to control Pengelie through me and destroy the Mafia!"
He seemed to hear a low sound beside him.The surrounding environment also quickly changed from the warm spring to the bleak autumn wind.
Wait, is it a child who loses his temper when he fails to achieve his goal?Mr. Liu Dao, do you still remember that you were a ruthless man who embraced the great ideal of mafia all over the world? !
I'm so tired, I don't want to talk.
So he really turned to the side, carefully flipping through the things that Liudaokui threw to him just now.
Well, the base in Northern Europe... traces of experiments... and then... Marvin Estoraneo.
Marvin Estoraneo.
For no reason, he felt that the name looked familiar.
It's not the kind of reading on paper or something, but someone has actually called this name in his ear countless times.
with respect and fear
Calling this name that made him tremble involuntarily.
--do not come
Almost as soon as he saw this name, a terrible and suffocating feeling swept over his whole body, as if someone was pinching his neck and submerging his whole body in a glacier dug out in winter, he couldn't even tremble. becomes a knee-jerk reaction.
This name made him tremble just like the person behind him.
"...Gree, hello Pengo Lie!"
"Tsuna, tsk, Tsuna·Vongla!"
One word is shocking.The huge shaking and the eager cry of the young man finally pulled him out of the nightmare. Tsuna gasped for breath, and it took a long time before he recognized the blue-purple pineapple from his blurred vision.
What is it?
He thought, only then did he realize that he had already knelt on the ground at some point.
He tried to stand up, but the space of consciousness was so realistic that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Liudao Mu carefully noticed this and just moved his fingers, and the environment around him changed back to the blue sky, white clouds and green grass. Tsuna was placed on a seat, and even thoughtfully matched with a fluffy blanket and a cup of tea. hot tea.
"thanks?"
This time the other party didn't turn his head uncomfortably like in the past, but squatted down in front of Tsuna seriously.
While Gang Ji was waiting for this man to say something, the abnormal man snorted after staring at him for a long time.
"That's why I said the Mafia should be eliminated."
He said almost complaining for no reason, but it was a cliché.
—You must know that since the first time I met this person, he has been talking like this, wanting Tsunayoshi to join him to destroy the Mafia or something.
So Tsuna Yoshi just took a shallow sip of the milk tea that was stuffed by the other party.
——In this illusion space, everything is controlled by the young man in front of him, so it is not wrong to think that the cup of milk tea in his hand was stuffed into his hand by the other party.
Although it was something Dino liked when he was about five or six years old.
But although the milk tea is very sweet, the person who gave the milk tea is far less sweet than what he gave.
The young man who had been staring at Tsunaki for a long time grinned, and for a moment his sharp eyes like eagles were blocked by his knuckle-shaped palms.
"One day you will be ruined." He said, "One day you will be ruined by Vongola."
"Anyway, it's the same end in the end. It's better to let me destroy you first if you are destroyed by the hateful mafia."
The sweet and greasy liquid flowed down the esophagus, and the feeling of being too sweet just minimized the previous discomfort. After silently sipping the aftertaste for a while, Tsuna raised his head again, and his eyes were almost at the same level as his own. teenager with a mild smile.
"Don't lose your temper." He seemed to return to the time when he first met, calming down the boy who didn't know why he blew up softly, "Aren't we partners already?"
The young man smiled gently, like an unbreakable lie.
"My Mr. Kirimori."
The sound of the cup falling to the ground suddenly sounded.
"What's wrong, what happened?"
A familiar voice came from his ear, as if expressing his concern.
Julia suddenly raised her head, and it took several seconds to realize that the person speaking to her was Dole, who was secretly sent here to recuperate.
Duer, who was originally on a mission to the Mafia Candidate Academy, has been in this room for almost two days.
No matter how neat his skills are under such a big explosion, he will not be able to please him, not to mention that he himself is in the center of the explosion. Although he escaped through the window, he was still affected by the aftermath. .
The final result is that although Survivor did not really pull out the banner of "after finishing this ticket, you will go home", but Mr. Jiandi still had to be sent to the ward after almost a day of surgery.
——That's what it said to the outside world.
But in fact, although he was bandaged, Mr. Dole, who wanted to experience it because his friends used to do it too often, shook his hand and smiled at the girl who was dumbfounded for some reason.
The injuries and mission failures mentioned to the outside world are all illusions. Mr. Jiandi, who escaped smoothly by relying on the gadgets made by the equipment department at the critical moment, is limping (note: he sprained his feet when he fell to the ground) When Li and Reborn were connected, the two of them had only half a second of eye contact, and they made plans for the future as if they were connected with each other.
The wobbly Mr. Doer "fainted" on the spot, and Mr. Killer, who was always moody, dialed the phone with a low pressure to summon Pengo Li's men.
Of course, the Mafia Alternate Academy knows the external version. The reason why Doer is here can be discussed after Peng Lie’s face is overturned. Skuvalo, who is affiliated with Vengley, is somewhat suspicious.
——Of course, it is not ruled out that Vengley is not as monolithic as it looks on the surface, but whether it is internal struggle or framing, the best choice is to take Skuvaro to a safe place first.
As for things like "truth", it will always be revealed by someone under the noses of a group of people at the top of the mafia.
So there is the scene where the black suits belonging to the Mafia Candidate Academy take away Skuvarro.
But what I didn’t expect was that the future Varian leader—well, it’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s the current one—was so defensive that the team that was originally just taking away Skuvalo and was not even prepared to use force was directly killed. The other party called back.
Thinking of this, Duer had to laugh out loud, thinking that his vision was really good.
But now the girl in front of him seemed to have encountered some problem, so he could only secretly put away his admiration, and looked at the restless girl with kind eyes.
"Ah, I'm sorry, sir." Julia frowned, and the small creases between her brows quickly spread out. "Actually, I think something is wrong recently."
Dull frowned, "Wrong place?"
"Yes, actually..." The frowning girl pinched the corner of her skirt and said something slowly, the man half sitting in front of her listened, and slowly frowned.
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I can’t stop once I write about the bones QUQ
The Mafia Candidate Academy who was kind enough to do me a favor but got a broken leg (?): mmp will never play with you Vengley in the future! No more!
Pengel: Ah, recently there is a line to the east...
College: oh oh oh ok ok you six and me four have a good time working together
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