Chapter 56



Ten years of getting along have brought the tacit understanding and trust between the Vongola group to a level that is difficult for outsiders to imagine.

Even though Misty and Cloud look like enemies... oh, they look the same as they have been for ten years, and they still get along like enemies.

It is because one is in Japan and the other is in Italy, and they don't see each other often, that Tsunayoshi Sawada doesn't feel bald.

Not to mention the interactions between the Guardians, but at least - the relationship between the Guardians and Tsunayoshi Sawada is absolutely very strong, with mutual trust and tacit understanding.

After Irie Shoichi said this, Yamamoto Takeshi and Jigokudera Hayato didn't say much, and they all did what they were supposed to do. Then, during the time when Tokiratsuki was unconscious, Tsunayoshi Sawada successfully stayed in this world and was not harmed by the rules of the world.

As for that weird Len cosplay outfit, although Tsunayoshi Sawada's acceptance ability has been greatly improved due to his experience ten years ago (referring to the naked streaking at Namimori), even if the Guardians publicly executed him, he could keep a big smile on his face and would not do anything to damage the face of the Vongola leader.

But when Hayato Jikudera lied with his eyes open - even though everyone knew that Hayato Jikudera was really speaking his true feelings, because he had a terrible beautifying filter for Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Even if he was naked streaking like ten years ago, Hayato Jikudera could still say thousands of words of praise with a look of reverence.

In short, during Hayato Jikudera's speech full of filters, Tsunayoshi Sawada still looked at Shoichi Irie with a helpless look. This poor researcher was able to create a new costume in just two hours that didn't ruin the Vongola leader's image.

And because it was worn next to the body, with a suit on the outside, Sawada Tsunayoshi actually looked no different from usual.

At least Tokiwa couldn't tell any difference at first glance. It was basically different from the image he had glanced at at that time.

When Sawada Tsunayoshi came in, Irie Shoichi had just finished explaining to Tokiwa what had happened in the past two hours.

"Tsunayoshi-kun?" Irie Shoichi was obviously relieved. His outward image was basically that of a typical science guy, plus a little autism and social phobia. However, for various reasons, he always had to stand in some more delicate positions, which resulted in his stomachache for so many years without any improvement.

"Thank you for your hard work, Shoichi." Sawada Tsunayoshi used his warm and broad smile to illuminate the red-haired researcher who was about to faint from overworking his brain.

Irie Shoichi: "...Since you are here, I'll leave it to you from now on. I'll go find Spana to confirm it."

"Okay." Sawada Tsunayoshi watched the tired researcher leave, and then set his sights on Tokiwa who was lying on the bed motionless. There was

no other emotion in Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes, but the real warmth made Tokiwa easily put his heart at ease.

How should I put it... The feeling that this Sawada Tsunayoshi gave him was basically the same as his external description in the file, such as useless and timid.

It can even be said to be the opposite.

Tsunayoshi Sawada's brown hair is the same as when he was a teenager. Because of the texture of his hair, it looks fluffy and soft. His brown eyes are not as round and cute as Tokiwa's current eyes. Instead, they are more like his eyes when he was dead, except that his eyes are not dyed with flaming gold.

After his delicate face as a child grew up, his face had lines and angles. Combined with his current height and aura, Tsunayoshi Sawada looks very strong and mature.

Perhaps because he is Asian, Tsunayoshi Sawada is more introverted. His temperament is gentle, and his strength is not exposed, but no one can deny this.

Almost all the words of praise can be used on him. Hayato Jigokudera's praise may be a bit exaggerated, but it is not false.

But for some reason, Shi Wu blocked out this strength that everyone should be on guard against, and only noticed the warmth in Sawada Tsunayoshi's temperament.

And the look that Sawada Tsunayoshi gave him was also mature, like an elder looking at a child.

It was as warm as the sun.

In an instant, Shi Wu seemed to smell an especially familiar fragrance between the wings of his nose. Although he had no memory, Shi Wu still confirmed the answer. It was the smell of wisteria.

It seemed that at some point, he was under the sun, immersed in wisteria flowers, and was being stared at through the beautiful flowers.

But Shi Wu knew very well that this was an illusion. Because there was a strong smell of medical alcohol and a little blood behind this room.

Shi Wu was distracted for a moment, then looked at the brown-haired man, sitting on the chair that Irie Masakazu had just sat on - it was then that Shi Wu noticed that Sawada Tsunayoshi was holding a cup of steaming water in his hand.

"Would you like some water? Your throat should be a little uncomfortable after sleeping for two hours?" Sawada Tsunayoshi said with a smile.

Shi Wu hummed in a hoarse voice.

So Sawada Tsunayoshi adjusted the back of the bed, his movements were very gentle, and he did not touch any wounds on Shi Wu's body.

But even if he touched it, Shi Wu would not feel any pain.

Thanks to the system.

Some honey was obviously added to the water, and the slightly sweet taste slid down the throat, making Shi Wu feel much more comfortable.

Tsunayoshi Sawada obviously noticed Tokino's absent-mindedness just now, and said in a teasing tone: "Are you surprised to see your future self?"

Tokino blinked and agreed very much with this sentence: "...Yeah."

Under Tsunayoshi Sawada's encouraging gaze, Tokino expressed his thoughts: "Feeling, very different."

"Haha, I take this as a compliment." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the tiny Tokino, "I don't know if Shoichi told you just now that you can't get out of bed until your wounds heal."

If Tokino knew more about the power system of this world, he would understand that for the people in this world, not to mention healing all wounds, but to heal injuries like Tokino's that are obviously external injuries, is a very simple matter.

Their flames, the flames of the Qing attribute, can heal wounds in a short time.

In particular, because of the battle ten years ago, the researchers in this world, such as Irie Shoichi, have gained countless scientific research data belonging to the future of the parallel world, especially the "Box Weapon".

The technological progress of this world has also reached the height of another world in just a few years.

If you use fire, it can be cured quickly, there are no sequelae, and you won't have to lie down and need to recuperate.

Yamamoto Takeshi was even more puzzled and asked: "If you don't trust other people, we are in Japan now, and the senior is nearby. It would be convenient to ask him to come over, right?"

"Shut up! The tenth generation must have his own ideas!"

"That's not the reason, Takeshi." At that time, Tokiwa was still unconscious. Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at his partner and didn't intend to lie, so he told the real situation of Tokiwa that Irie Shoichi didn't dare to say. "It's just that his body can't bear this accelerated treatment."

"This is what Shoichi transferred." Sawada Tsunayoshi handed them the documents in his hand and explained: "The essence of the treatment of the clear flame is to accelerate cell growth and promote wound healing."

"Do you still remember Chrysanthemum?" Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly asked.

Hibiki is an enemy they encountered during the Future War ten years ago. He is the Guardian of Sunshine of Shiran, one of the True Six Flowers.

Hibiki has an immortal body.

"The reason why we were judged as a failure in that battle was because he was immortal, representing the flame of life burning again."

"If the flame burns too long, it will consume our lives."

Although Sawada Tsunayoshi did not say it directly, the meaning of his words, combined with the files he handed over, the facts are already very obvious.

Jikudera Hayato clenched the stack of papers in his hand, looked at the last paragraph, and frowned: "The Tenth Generation..."

"Yes, his body was obviously over-consumed, leaving only the minimum flame to survive." Sawada Tsunayoshi confirmed Jikudera Hayato's thoughts.

"If you use clear attribute flame treatment, it will speed up the regeneration of cell activity, which will only be bad for him. So it's best to let him recuperate for a while."

"...I understand." Jigokudera Hayato put away the files in his hand, his eyes full of seriousness: "I will handle the recent work. Except for the documents that require your personal approval and are very anxious, you don't have to worry about other things. Please stay in Japan and take care of you ten years ago."

"Hayato..." Sawada Tsunayoshi widened his eyes slightly.

"Your existence ten years ago is not suitable for other people to know. Italy has been a bit chaotic recently, and it is not a suitable place to recuperate. On the contrary, here - because of the relationship with Hibari's family, Namimori has always been supervised by him, and the headquarters of the Fuuki Group is also in Namimori. It is very safe here, otherwise you, the tenth generation, would not be so confident to come back."

"Sasagawa Ryohei often travels around the world because of his missions. It is not noticeable for him to stay in Japan temporarily, and he can be used as support at any time."

"Yamamoto Takeshi and I will return to Italy immediately and continue to create the illusion that you are still in the headquarters. No one will suspect that the tenth generation of Vongola appears in the small country of Namimori, Japan."

"Hey, hey, I didn't agree--" Yamamoto Takeshi glanced at Jigokudera Hayato who had made a decision with a helpless look.

The look in Hayato Jikudera's eyes clearly revealed the meaning of "I'm about to leave the tenth generation, and you baseball idiot, don't even think about staying here!"

Yamamoto Takeshi looked at his friend's expression again, and scratched his head: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you, okay?"

"Sorry, I need you to cooperate with me..." Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression was a little apologetic, "It's rare for you to come back, Takeshi, Uncle Yamamoto..."

"It's okay, my dad is still very healthy! If I go back, he will dislike me." Yamamoto Takeshi waved his hands, his face full of brilliant smiles.

He is different from the Yamamoto Takeshi in the parallel world who lost his father ten years ago and had a scar on his chin.

Because he already knew the possibility of the future, Tsunayoshi Sawada had a strong desire to protect the relatives of his partners, and he was the one who was most reluctant to let Yamamoto Takeshi and Sasagawa Ryohei join him in this business. Gokudera Hayato and Rokudo Mukuro

were originally members of this world, as was Rambo, who was a member of the Povino family, and because he was too young, it was safer for him to join the Vongola.

Hibari-senpai was an exception, after all, he had been the strongest person since he was a child.

But before they met him, Yamamoto Takeshi and Sasagawa Ryohei were both ordinary people, and they should have lived in peace, and Yamamoto Takeshi could have pursued his baseball dream.

"Don't think too much, Tsunayoshi." Yamamoto Takeshi, with the same smile on his face as he had for ten years, patted Sawada Tsunayoshi on the shoulder and said, "Leave it to me and Jigokudera!"

- Sawada Tsunayoshi pulled his wandering thoughts back, looked at the boy lying on the hospital bed who was looking at him with an almost obedient look, and the smile on his face couldn't help but fade a little.

In his mind, the things he experienced in the parallel world emerged again.

He remembered that he knocked on the door of the Sawada residence, but was told by his mother -

"Sorry, sir, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"I... don't have a child named Tsunayoshi."

The author has something to say: Shi Wu: This person is so gentle, I like him!


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