Chapter 10 Obsidian Paradise (Part Two)
Finally, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Gokudera Hayato, Yamamoto Takeshi, Reborn, Bianchi, and Yokawa Rei went to Obsidian Paradise.
The park, long abandoned, has lost its former glory and is dilapidated under the erosion of time.
Stepping into the park, one feels a profound silence all around, where even conversations seem noisy.
"It's so quiet."
Yaochuan Ling curiously looked around Rokudo Mukuro's current residence. He was still the same meticulous person he was when he was a child.
As they looked around as if they were strolling through an amusement park, a dark figure suddenly darted out and attacked Yamamoto Takeshi, who was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
A hole is carved out of the flat ground; it is the botanical and zoological garden that Sawada Tsunayoshi mentioned, which has been buried underground. The cave is dark, with only a beam of sunlight pouring in from the entrance.
Yao Chuanling was anxious watching from above, and she clung to the hole, wanting to jump down.
Reborn stopped her: "Since you can't participate, just watch from up there. Trust Yamamoto and Tsuna."
From the moment she uttered those words with him, Reborn knew she wouldn't make a move on this trip.
Otherwise, the protective elf would have already volunteered to teach the person behind the scenes a lesson.
Wow, Rokudo Mukuro is amazing! He directly banned Namimori, who was the strongest fighter.
Reborn squinted, not hard to guess that Rokudo Mukuro was definitely involved.
Regardless of what agreement they reached, it can be guaranteed that Tsuna and the others will be safe.
Consider it a learning experience.
Just as he believed Sawada Tsunayoshi would win, Reborn also believed that Youkawa Rei would not stand idly by.
So what if the Vongola still can't find out her background? In many cases, background doesn't matter.
"I'm not the baseball fan I used to be anymore, Tsuna, don't underestimate the bond between us."
Sawada Tsunayoshi's frustration and regret were evident as the baseball team's captain climbed out of the hole with a smile.
As the jojima dog bit his arm, Yamamoto Takeshi knocked him unconscious with the hilt of his sword.
He won at the cost of the baseball game, and Yamamoto Takeshi made a clear and calm choice between his teammates and the baseball.
He casually comforted Sawada Tsunayoshi.
Yamamoto Takeshi, who is very popular at school, seems approachable and everyone can quickly become friends with him, but in reality, he is cold inside. There is a chasm in his heart that separates him from others.
Tsuna woke him up.
"It's a bond."
The elf murmured to himself.
She finally understood why she wanted to cry that moonlit night.
Joy, anger, sorrow, grief, greed, hatred, ignorance, pride, and doubt.
Humans, monsters, and gods—these emotions, to varying degrees, are innate.
Unlike spirits, she was initially a blank slate. Her emotions were nurtured and developed through the subtle influence of Izanami, Abe no Seimei, the people of Yomi, and her friends.
Yaochuan Ling has many casual acquaintances, but her only close relationships are with Sesshomaru and Kikyo. Unfortunately, both of them are aloof and indifferent, and although she likes them, she struggles to recognize those feelings.
Now she belatedly comes to realize the bond between her and them, and between them.
They were her friends, friends she favored, loved, and wanted to be close to.
At the cave entrance, Yao Chuanling tugged at his sleeve, gently placing her hand on Yamamoto Takeshi's injured forearm, a green light appearing beneath her palm.
His forearm was badly injured, and even the slightest touch caused intense pain. When the girl touched it, he was already prepared to endure it.
But he only felt an itch like being touched by a feather.
"Huh? Thank you, Xiaoling, I'm completely healed. In the game, we are the heroes, and Xiaoling will definitely play the role of the healer."
Why put yourself in such a dilemma?
The boy moved his arm, which had been fully restored, and looked at her profile with focused and gentle eyes, like slowly flowing honey.
Yamamoto Takeshi restrainedly and lightly touched the tip of her ear, which was exposed due to her use of spiritual power, with his fingertip.
Yao Chuanling was puzzled, so she turned her head and gave him a big smile.
You're welcome! A-Wu is really awesome!
She was very happy.
The all-knowing tutor jumped onto Yamamoto Takeshi's shoulder, a pleased smile playing on his lips.
It's a bond.
Reborn had long ago discovered that their connection with her was both close and distant, like a house built on quicksand, at risk of collapsing at any moment.
The problem lies with her, but she is completely unaware of it.
Reborn was really curious about what kind of environment could produce someone like Yokawa Rei.
She is emotionally oblivious and needs someone to point it out to her.
"It's still a long way off."
He watched as Yokawa Rei lunged at him like a Shirojima dog, only to be caught by Yamamoto Takeshi. Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled helplessly from the side, while Gokudera Hayato impatiently urged them to hurry on their way.
Fifteen is the age when young people are full of vigor and their hearts are stirring with romantic feelings.
He just wouldn't point out these feelings.
Anyway, we'll have plenty of time to get to know each other in the future, even if we're twenty-five, it's not too late.
"Hurry up, we still have a long way to go."
Yokawa Rei is quite mischievous, deliberately provoking Gokudera Hayato, who is easily angered and is currently in a bad mood.
Reborn interrupted them at just the right moment.
"For Reborn's sake, I'll let this go this time."
Gokudera Hayato raised an eyebrow, adopting a magnanimous demeanor.
He led the way alone, shouting that he would clear the way for the Tenth Generation.
Yao Chuanling secretly made a face behind him.
A tsundere who says one thing but means another.
He didn't even take the bomb out of his pocket; he wasn't really angry to begin with.
"Ouch! That hurts!"
Disobedient children will be punished.
Reborn, the righteous messenger who witnessed everything, jumped up and tapped her on the forehead.
She turned to Bianchi and complained, "Sister, please help me!"
Bianchi hugged her tenderly, looking helpless.
She wouldn't dare lay a hand on anyone else, but this was Reborn's doing; she would never dare to do it herself.
"This is much lighter than what they did to me. Why is Reborn treating me differently?" Sawada Tsunayoshi said in a panic when he caught Youkawa Rei's gaze. "Don't look at me. I can't beat Reborn."
Of all these people, he suffered the most from Reborn's persecution.
Her forehead wasn't even red, let alone swollen.
"Reborn, the Great Demon King."
Finally, she came to a conclusion.
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