"That...Mr. Yoshimitsu?" Sawada Tsunayoshi spoke cautiously, looking at the black-haired young man sitting on the sofa in his house.
The scene at this moment was just like the first time he and the other party met in the daytime, but this time Reborn and the others were there. Because of this accident, everyone who had originally gone home stayed.
Nana's mother didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and was now happily preparing the equipment for the overnight stay at his house. Because the other empty rooms had already been occupied by Ippei Lambo and Biyangqi who were temporarily staying at their house, it was very likely that Yamamoto Takeshi and Jikudera Hayato would sleep on the floor in Sawada Tsunayoshi's room tonight.
Moreover, this confrontation put him under greater pressure than during the day.
"Just keep calling me Yao Yan. Haven't you recognized me?"
The black-haired young man spoke in a deep voice that was almost the same as when he was a child. When he raised his eyes slightly, the temperament of a mature adult was revealed.
Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his mouth, but was suppressed by the aura that was unintentionally revealed and could not say anything else.
So at this time, Reborn directly led the topic and asked, "What happened?"
"It's just a little accident." Shi Bai answered straightforwardly, "It won't affect you."
Reborn did not comment on what Shi Bai said.
As the world's top killer, he is very sensitive to changes in people's aura. If we say that Yaken Toushirou ten years ago was just a sharp sword that was unsheathed for its master, then the now "grown-up" Yaken Toushirou is a blade that is always immersed in danger and can suddenly attack anyone who threatens it.
How does a creature like Fukujin grow? Maybe a katana can be sharpened to become a short sword, but how can a short sword become a katana?
Apart from recasting it, Reborn could not think of any other possibility.
Ten years later, Yagen Toushirou's first reaction when he woke up was to look at his surroundings. In just a moment, he realized where he was, with a sense of danger that even frightened him.
And when he saw Sawada Nana afterwards, he immediately restrained his aura. People who can control their aura are often very cunning.
At this time, the rocket launcher was damaged again ten years later, causing the drug research ten years ago to disappear, leaving this dangerous guy stuck in this timeline.
Shibai picked up a piece of dried senbei prepared by Nana Sawada. The salty aroma spread between his nostrils. He said with a sigh, "I always feel a little nostalgic."
Although only a few minutes had passed, the terrible feeling made Shibai inexplicably appreciate his current peaceful life, because he realized that he would not be able to relax from now on.
I don't believe that now that I've come to this place, that black mud-like isotope won't kill me in revenge.
However, his condition made Reborn and the others misunderstand his situation even more.
After all, even if it was the recast that Reborn imagined, it could not be done in just five minutes (although that was the fact). So obviously, this person could not be their drug researcher, but must be the person from ten years later due to the exchange of bazookas ten years later.
What is the sword most afraid of? Isn't it fire? The silver-white liquid that seeped out of the flames at that time had a metallic texture... According to this way of thinking, it would be like melting the blade into molten iron!
Why does your knife look like it's still the same?
The sword cannot be thought of in the same way as humans, but if you think about the pain for a moment, you can understand why the other party had such an attitude at the beginning.
And that word "missing"... Fu Mian Shen can live forever, and ten years may not be a long time for non-humans, but in this case, missing them with true feelings, is it possible...
Some things really cannot be thought about in detail. Even Rambo, who often switches with his future self, has never revealed what the future will be like. Unfortunately, the rocket launcher is damaged and there is no way to send people back.
Shi Bai had no idea that his behavior would lead to such misunderstanding. He was simply thinking about how he could become stronger in a short period of time so that he could beat up his peer the next time he met him, or even better, kill him.
As for the mission or something like that - is it important? Is having a sister more important or is it more important than killing yourself?
As the saying goes, the dark side is three times stronger, and the white side is seven times weaker. Shibai has a certain bottom line, and it is impossible for him to act casually. On the contrary, that guy gave up on himself just by looking at it.
As he was thinking this, the next day, a child named Futa from Tsunayoshi Sawada's family disappeared. Futa was a well-known child with ranking ability in the mafia. His ability was wanted by countless families, after all, ranking could know some information that was not easily obtained.
At the same time, Shibai got the opportunity to exercise himself that night.
Lucid dream, with the ability of a perfect illusion - but because of his character, he rarely uses it. He is extremely sensitive to reality and illusion. He realized at the first moment that he was dreaming and everything in front of him was not real.
However, the ruined background and the burning temple seem to be attracting the emotions of the sword "Yakugen Toushirou". The more subconscious it is, the more vivid the emotions of the sword itself are.
He suppressed this feeling and could not even take a second look at the flames or the background.
He roughly understood that such an illusion could not affect him. The background changed to blue sky, white clouds and green grass. The breeze brushed across his face. An elegant male voice with a unique rhythm sounded in his ears: "You are——"
Before he finished speaking, Shiba raised his sword and swung it. His true form was now Yaken·Tachi·Toushirou, and it was natural for his true form's weapon to be right next to him.
For a moment, it seemed as if something purple fell to the ground in the afterglow, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from Shibai's sight, as if it was just his illusion.
Shi Bai could feel that he had indeed hit something with his hand just now, that feeling... Shi Bai's gaze fell on the special hairstyle of the person who came, a tuft of purple hair like a pineapple leaf, firmly staying on the boy's head.
Shi Bai did not sheath the knife, but let the tip of the knife fall to the side. He said without any apology, "Sorry, my body moved on its own."
Veins popped out of the pineapple-haired boy's forehead, but he still maintained his image and continued what he had not finished saying before, using a malicious tone and an inexplicable and strange laugh: "kufufufu..."
"Are you the top-ranked 'Pharmacologist' in Namimori Junior High School?" The pineapple-haired boy deliberately scanned Shibai's current body shape and said sarcastically, "I didn't know that Namimori Junior High School would allow students to repeat a grade for several years?"
Shi Bai is a transfer student who entered the school through regular procedures. If Fuuta were to rank the strongest students in the school, he would definitely be included.
However, his current state is really quite misleading.
Shi Bai smiled: "It's the first time I know this too."
"If you mean 'Yakugen Toushirou', then you are talking about me."
Pineapple Head - or Rokudo Mukuro, looked at Shibai with a more alert look.
He had investigated the town of Namimori and of course had the standard photo from the student files. The black-haired, purple-eyed boy in the photo clearly did not look like this young man.
Liudao Mukuro had not seen Shibai's true form at this moment, so both his words and the flame he had just said were nothing more than a test.
Rather than asking someone who has never come into contact with a bazooka from ten years later to think about the possibility of time travel, Rokudo Mukuro is now more inclined to believe that the other person is an illusionist pretending to be a middle school student.
The difference between a sorcerer and an ordinary person is still quite easy to distinguish. According to the saying of this world, Shibai, who has the ability to switch between reality and illusion, is indeed suitable to be an illusionist.
The origin of Shibai's identity is too clear. He is related to the shrine and has the same name as a sword. In addition, the tenth generation of the famous Italian Vongola mafia is in this town, which makes people doubt Shibai's purpose.
In the comparison between an ordinary student who is merely strong in martial arts and an illusionist (or other person with special abilities) who has a goal and a secret, it is obvious which side Rokudo Mukuro is more wary of.
But Shibai is not a true illusionist after all, or it could be said that he has not had the time to become one yet - therefore, it is not surprising that he accidentally let Rokudo Mukuro read about what he had just experienced.
Jizheng will protect the spirit of the censor from being affected by external things, and will also prevent others from peeping. In fact, this is indeed the case, and his true experience will never be peeped, but what happened in the form of the sword Yakuken, which is not a short sword, was that Jizheng did not have time to react, resulting in not so much protection.
For Shibai, the fire that he had just experienced the day before was replayed before his eyes, and Rokudo Mukuro seemed to have no concept of the word privacy.
This time, Shi Bai saw the fire he had experienced again from a third perspective. The narrow forge seemed like a closed space. Jade whetstones were thrown into the furnace in batches. It was surrounded by an unearthly flame, and the suffocating high temperature made people feel uncomfortable.
There is no equivalent to the current sword in this environment, only fire and forging - the cruel process of forging a short sword into a katana.
It was a pain that humans could not imagine, like cramps and bones being pulled out.
Although Rokudo Mukuro had never seen the other party, he was able to sense the malice of that entity due to his special ability as an illusionist. He realized that all this was not done with good intentions, but was simply torture for the sake of torture.
It's like a little white mouse in a laboratory, a tragedy that cannot be escaped.
Rebuilding is not something that can be done in a short time. And the pain seemed to have just happened to the black-haired young man in front of him. In addition, the boyish appearance of the student named Yagen Toushirou was found.
After the recast and the grinding, it seemed natural to get such an answer. The long time in between was like a seal, suppressed by the other party in the deepest part of the spirit.
Noticing Rokudo Mukuro's eyes, Shibai suddenly felt a chill on his back. With a cold face, he chopped towards Rokudo Mukuro's position, and the sharp blade energy landed on the forge.
"Isn't it a bit rude to look into someone else's memory without permission?"
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