Chapter 63 Give me a killer serve...
Chapter 63
This was the first time that Kurokawa Kaoru saw this expression on his parents' faces.
Even when he heard that he refused to inherit the Kurokawa family, Mr. Kurokawa was only so angry that he wanted to shoot himself, but that was only in the first few minutes. The overall feeling was more like he could not accept his son's cross-dressing fetish, rather than that there was no one to inherit the Kurokawa family.
But now, his expression was heavy. The jar was only the size of a palm, but when he held it in his hand, it felt like a mountain was pressing down on it. It took him three minutes to walk a distance of less than ten meters.
He carefully placed the jar in the coffin, opened his mouth, and the moment he stood up, he almost plunged into it.
"gentlemen!"
Seeing this, members of the Kurokawa family hurried forward, their eyes red with comfort, "We are now leaderless. Please... become the leader of the Kurokawa family once again."
When he heard their voices, Mr. Kurokawa's expression froze, and it took him a long time to react.
"You are right. The Kurokawa family needs a new leader now."
Almost as soon as Mr. Kurokawa opened his mouth, Kaoru Kurokawa noticed something unusual. He straightened up, turned, and walked toward Mrs. Kurokawa. As if guessing what she was thinking, Mrs. Kurokawa laughed and ran cheerfully toward Mr. Kurokawa.
wrong……
Kurokawa Kaoru's eyes widened.
"wrong!"
Ever since he first became the head of the Kurokawa family, he had never shown anything truly exaggerated. But now, seeing the identical smiles on his parents' faces, Kurokawa Kaoru felt a surge of fear.
"What are you talking about? Doesn't anyone see the problem?"
Is illusion truly the cruelest art in the world? He knew what was going to happen next, but he couldn't get his voice out. He tried to reach out, but could only watch helplessly as his hand passed through their bodies.
Even so, Kurokawa Kaoru still tried desperately. His eyes were frighteningly red, and his clenched fists were so tight that his fingertips were deeply embedded in his palms.
Blood dripped onto the ground drop by drop through the gaps between the fingers.
In fact, being injured in an illusion would also cause pain, but Kurokawa Kaoru seemed to have no perception at all. At the same time, his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Then--
Then Kurokawa Kaoru saw Mr. Kurokawa smiling and catching Kurokawa's mother, and used the Chiappa Rhino that had been given to him and now returned to his father's hands, and shot Mrs. Kurokawa from behind.
A scream rang out like a whistle. Mr. Kurokawa pushed away Uncle X who was trying to help him up, smiled and shook his head. His deep eye sockets were like dry well water, lifeless because he had lost the source of power.
"Until the next leader is found, you will temporarily serve as the acting leader of the Kurokawa family."
Seeing Uncle X shaking his head in pain, Mr. Kurokawa lowered his eyes, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. "As Xiaoxun's parents, we have trained him to be an excellent family leader. To us, he is everything to us and our finest work."
Like those "artists" who love their works, from the moment Kurokawa Kaoru died, the lives of Kurokawa Kaoru's parents also stopped. The only belief that supported them was to organize a funeral for Kurokawa Kaoru, so that at least people can return to their own homes after death.
After doing all this, it was as if they had finally accomplished their mission. The couple, who were considered a model loving couple in the mafia world, left with a smile amid the cries of grief from their family members.
“…”
"What is this?"
After a long silence, Kurokawa Kaoru said.
Regarding the scene he just saw, Kurokawa Kaoru didn't know whether it was because he was subconsciously afraid of seeing these things, or because he deduced the most realistic development based on his memory. Regardless of the answer being the former or the latter, Kurokawa Kaoru said to the illusionist who made him see these things -
The other party won.
In so many past lives, he had never considered what would happen to the people around him if he died.
For Kurokawa Kaoru, he only knew that every time he participated in the succession ceremony of the tenth generation of Vongola, he would face his own death. However, no one wants to die for no reason. In order to avoid tragedy, Kurokawa Kaoru made various attempts, but the results were not satisfactory.
In one of his lives, because he felt tired, Kurokawa Kaoru even took the initiative to cause trouble for himself. At the moment of facing death, what flashed through his mind was relief and numbness about the fact that he would have to start over again.
What if the scene I just saw was real? Kurokawa Kaoru wondered in his heart.
After all, they all have superpowers, so Kurokawa Kaoru doesn't know whether those illusions are real or not. Thinking about how he has been reborn so many times, although the way of death is different, the result is the same.
If all that is true...
Unable to accept the scene he had imagined, Kurokawa Kaoru's breathing became rapid, like a traveler who had been walking in the desert for months, and was about to fall to the ground due to long-term lack of water. At this moment, through the illusion, through the fog that appeared out of nowhere and was so thick that Kurokawa Kaoru could hardly see his own hands, he heard a voice.
"Asshole Kurokawa! The duel is over, how long do you want to sleep?"
Almost instantly, the surrounding fog dissipated, and the scene before him transformed from a funeral back into the "stage" of the Ring Battle. Before him, Miya Yuu looked at him with a look of resignation. From Kurokawa Fumio's perspective, he could clearly see that the moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief. His facial muscles tensed with a sudden relaxation.
Kurokawa Kaoru: ...
"Have I slept long?"
"Not very long."
Pulling the man's wrist to help him stand up, Gong You continued until he finally stood firm, "So what did you see? That illusion... wasn't it interesting?"
"You didn't see it?"
Kurokawa Kaoru's expression was surprised.
Could it be that this illusion could adapt to different situations? It couldn't possibly be that clever, could it?
Seeing Kurokawa Kaoru's confusion, Miya Yuu chuckled dryly, his face flushing slightly. As if embarrassed, he lowered his voice a few notches, speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Didn't you say that illusions are the real-life equivalent of 3D movies?"
After all, he did say that. Hearing this, Kurokawa Kaoru nodded: "And then?"
"Then……"
Gong You scratched his head, his voice trailing off. "Actually... I get 3D dizziness. The worst time I vomited for half an hour. When I heard you mention 3D movies just now, I closed my eyes, so I didn't see anything."
“…”
So the reason why Gong You could stand here safely and even wake him up from the illusion was just because of 3D dizziness?
I don't know whether to complain that the method of breaking this illusion is too simple, or to sigh at the other party's bad luck. Thinking about these messy things in my mind, looking at Miya You in front of me, Kurokawa Kaoru moved his fingers and finally couldn't help laughing.
"You guys...you always do things that I can't imagine."
"It's not like I want to get 3D sick..."
Gong You complained quietly.
He had heard people talk about it in such mysterious ways before, and he was prepared to see something beyond his imagination. However, due to insufficient hardware conditions, he had to give up. It was a pity.
In fact, there was one thing Miya You hadn't told Kurokawa Kaoru.
He opened his eyes because he was bored and didn't hear any sound. But when he looked at Kurokawa Kaoru, he saw traces of moisture in the corners of his eyes.
Kurokawa Kaoru...crying.
The horror of that moment was comparable to the end of the world, so much so that Gong You had no time to react and woke him up. Fortunately, after waking up, Kurokawa Kaoru had turned into the familiar appearance he was familiar with. After confirming that the other party was in a stable state, he felt a huge weight lifted off his chest.
"Speaking of which, why did you bring this thing here?"
As if he just remembered this, Miya You raised his voice and placed the volleyball he bought on the road in front of Kurokawa Kaoru.
"It can't be that you just wanted to give me a new volleyball on a whim."
volleyball……
Kurokawa Kaoru was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened when he realized what was happening.
Oh right! Volleyball!
Because of the illusion just now, Kurokawa Kaoru's mind was full of the scenes he saw in the illusion. If Miya You hadn't reminded him, it would probably take a while for him to remember.
That being said, he'd only just come up with this idea on the way here. His previous conversation with Miya Yu had finally galvanized him, and he was determined to find the answer to XANXUS's question. After a night of intense contemplation, Kurokawa Kaoru had already formed a preliminary hypothesis, but it still needed to be verified, and now was the perfect time.
Unlike Kurokawa Kaoru, because there was no companion who could wake him up from the illusion, the other people present were still immersed in the illusion, so there was no way to hear their voices.
Kurokawa Kaoru bought a volleyball on the way here because he had something to ask Gong You. As a mafia member, even a former mafia member, he always carries a murderous aura, but Gong You is different.
A boy who usually doesn't care about anything else except volleyball, in order to get points and help his team win, can, to a certain extent, exert strength beyond the imagination of ordinary people. When he first saw Miya Yu on the court, Kurokawa Kaoru was "shocked".
Thinking of this, he laughed and his eyes fell on Gong You.
"You haven't practiced for two days. Don't you want to try serving the ball?"
Serve?
Gong You was a little surprised: "Now? Here?"
"What else?"
Facing the confusion on Gong You's face, Kurokawa Kaoru raised the corners of his lips, pointed in the direction of XANXUS and said, "Did you see that big guy?"
"Show off your IH momentum and deliver a 'killer serve' in the direction of my finger."
"You can do that, right?"
TBC.
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