Chapter 199 The petite player is going back! Then ask...
So the question is, what should players choose as proof of themselves?
The player thought for a moment and took off a necklace from his neck. The entire necklace was golden, with a golden eye hanging heavily on it. Deep in the pupil was a small cluster of golden flames, which was extremely vivid and seemed to be burning.
[Golden Eye Necklace: This is a gift received by the player after reuniting with someone after several years. It holds great symbolic significance. Wearing it increases your Presence by +10.]
"Golden Eye Necklace, this is for you." The player carefully handed the necklace to Tsunayoshi Sawada.
"This is……?"
"This was the first gift Marco and the others gave me when we met again," the player said, stroking his chin. "They said it has special symbolic meaning."
"I think this should be enough to help you if you just want to meet with them to discuss things." The player pried Ryan hard, asking for paper and pen. "Then, write a handwritten letter."
This should be enough to prove that players are players.
"Thank you very much, Aurora." Seeing that the little girl was having difficulty, Tsunayoshi Sawada subconsciously put two cushions on the chair for her to make her movements less difficult.
"Well, it would be great if it could be useful, but I'm afraid it might backfire." The player was writing the letter while thinking randomly.
No, I can’t let my imagination run wild anymore. If I keep thinking like this, the players’ tears will start to fall again!
"Why did it backfire?" asked Takeshi Yamamoto.
"Because I haven't seen them for a long time." The player looked up at the apprentice with a disheveled turban and blinked. "But it's been forty years. The little brat has become an old man. I don't know how they are doing now."
"Also, the Milufiore family has chosen to merge with the Kirionero family. There's no guarantee they won't make other moves. It's best to be discreet when we meet."
The player blew on the letter, covering it with a unique flame of death, and handed it to Sawada Tsunayoshi, then continued, "It's not certain whether the Kirionero family truly voluntarily merged with the Millufiore family."
That Yuni kid doesn't seem like someone who would approve of a fight of this magnitude...
"Do you know what's going on? Aurora?" Tsunayoshi Sawada asked hurriedly.
"No, Tsunayoshi-kun. This is something I cannot tell you." The player shook his head, then looked at Reborn who was thinking alone, and said, "This is something that even Reborn cannot tell. This is an agreement."
It is an agreement between the player and Uni, and..., the player absolutely believes in the prophet!
The Kirionero family, Luce, Alia, Yuni...
Reborn looked at the petite little girl shaking her hands vigorously, and he vaguely understood something in his heart.
"Reborn, I heard that Oro...!" At this time, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door, and a girl with long dark hair and goggles walked in anxiously.
"Lal——!"
Before she could see the situation clearly, a small figure immediately pounced on the girl with dark hair and goggles.
"You..." Lal Milch hugged the black-haired girl hesitantly after seeing Reborn nod slightly. After hearing her faint sobbing, his hands trembled, and he looked at the other people present with a look of help.
“…” Li Bao En spread his hands helplessly.
“…” Sawada Tsunayoshi turned away his eyes embarrassedly.
Yamamoto Takeshi wanted to hug her, but the little girl angrily slapped his claws away, apparently remembering that his hair had been cut off.
Lal Milch, who couldn't rely on any of the three living people, glanced at them seriously, then sat down with Aurora in his arms, patting her back gently with his hands.
"Not bad, Lal," Ribon sighed. "You really are a good woman."
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When the crying gradually subsided, Lal Mirchi began to inquire about the cause and effect of the incident.
"The bazooka from ten years ago has shrunk, and my emotions have become more sensitive, so I cry so easily..." Lal Milch's expression became weirder the more he listened. "So, Aurora came here via the bazooka from ten years ago?"
"Yeah!" The player hugged Lal and refused to let go. "Sister Lal, this is my first time meeting you. That Colanillo guy refused to give me your contact information no matter what..."
"Cole Nero..." Lal Milch muttered the name with a sad expression, "In fact, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
The player, who was emotionally sensitive and realized that he had said something wrong, immediately shut his mouth.
"Anyway, it's great news to see that you are still safe, Aurora." Lal Milch touched the black-haired little girl's hair and put her on the table.
The player who was caught off guard and escaped from the warm embrace: "..."
Woo..., tears, I have to hold back my tears...
The player held Len the cat and moved aside to wipe his tears.
Seeing Aurora holding back her tears, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He turned to look at Lal Milch and asked, "Lal, is there anything else you want to say this time?"
"The construction progress of the underground base in Namimori, Japan has reached 70% and can be put into normal use."
Lal Mirchi had a serious expression, which was her usual attitude when she was working. "Originally, someone else should have reported this to you, but I had a reason to come here, so I took over the task of delivering the message."
"So that's how it is." Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded, one hand supporting his cheek while the other hand tapped rhythmically on the table, "Japan's underground base..."
"Let Senior Hibari cooperate with us. We'll transfer some of the people and supplies from Italy to Namimori, Japan, to speed up the construction of the underground base," said Sawada Tsunayoshi. "We'll build as many as we can."
"Are you in such a hurry, Tsuna?" Yamamoto Takeshi asked, somewhat puzzled. "Namori's underground base. From the very first day of the conflict with the Millefiore family, you insisted on building this underground base in Namimori, against all odds, and urged us to do so several times. This..."
"The situation is constantly changing. We need to make more preparations just in case." Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the golden eye necklace in his hand. "Don't worry, Takeshi."
"I will secretly contact the Fantasy Family in a few days. It would be great if I could get good news from them. As for now..."
Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes happened to meet the little black-haired girl who had moved over at some point, "We have to hurry and get Aurora back."
Training, if those kids can train more, they will have more hope of winning...
After all, if I want to win the battle against that guy, my true trump card lies in my past self...
However, this plan was still too crude, even with that person's help. To ensure it was foolproof, he still had to think about how to perfect it. Before that, he could only try his best to deal with the Milufiore family...
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Under the penetrating and piercing gazes of several pairs of eyes, Johnny II trembled with fear, sweated profusely, and raced against time. Finally, two hours later, he announced the news that the repair of the rocket launcher was completed after ten years - and at this time, the players were happily eating.
Player: Chew, chew, chew..., you don't say... chew, chew, chew, it feels so good to have someone feeding you.
Originally, the player came to ten years later when he was training the hedgehog-haired boy and his group after school.
After experiencing events such as Yamamoto Takeshi's betrayal of his teacher and ancestors, Yamamoto Takeshi's transformation into a flat-top rainbow head, the player's heart-to-heart talk with Yamamoto Takeshi, the player's rocket launcher becoming smaller after ten years, and the player handing over the corresponding token to Sawada Tsunayoshi, time smoothly arrived at the next day.
The fact that the bazooka was repaired ten years later also meant one thing: it was time for the players to leave.
Having said that, it was the players who were most enthusiastic in saying the word "leave", but it was also the players who couldn't stop crying.
Lal Milch looked at the black-haired girl who was holding him tightly, picked her up with a headache, and then looked at her seriously, "Didn't you say you had to go back quickly, Aurora?"
"Do what you are going to do!" Lal Mirchi shouted.
However, the player was not frightened by Lal Mirchi's serious expression at all, or perhaps he had already started to cry anyway, so he simply chose to let himself go!
"I know I want it, but I don't want it, wuwu..." The player grabbed Lal Mirchi's clothes and refused to let go no matter how she tore.
Lal Mirchi: "..."
Aurora was so small that it seemed that any touch would hurt her, so she didn't dare to use any force at all!
Reborn looked at the unreasonable Aurora and Lal Milch, who looked serious but was actually panicked, sighed silently, and chose to kick his disciple who had just walked in from the door.
Tsunayoshi Sawada, who still had a useless physique in some aspects, lost his balance after being kicked by Reborn and fell forward subconsciously. But before he fell to the ground, he relied on the high-intensity training he had undergone over the years to stabilize his body, and also struck a handsome pose.
Seeing Sawada Tsunayoshi like this, Reborn looked away as if he couldn't bear to look at him, but he still attracted the players' attention.
Upon seeing this, Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately picked up Aurora and comforted her in a soft voice, "A short separation is just for a better meeting, isn't it, Aurora?"
Aurora looked into the honey-colored eyes of the brown-haired young man. After ten years of training, Sawada Tsunayoshi still hadn't changed his unique temperament - he still retained the gentleness that was enough to calm people down.
The player clenched his hands tightly and nodded slowly, "I just... just..."
"You're just worried about us, right?" Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled. The cowardly posture of hunched back and chest that he had in his youth completely disappeared from his body, just like a gem hidden in hard mud and stone that was carefully carved with a chisel, and finally all the dirt was removed. Sawada Tsunayoshi's confident look now made people unable to take their eyes off him.
The same goes for players.
"Don't worry, Aurora, I've already thought of a plan." Sawada Tsunayoshi leaned close to the little girl's ear and whispered, "I'll ask you to take care of us young men."
The player didn't understand why, but nodded as if it was a matter of course, "I'm already doing something like this."
Although players always play some minor or major pranks, the hedgehog-headed boys have made some progress to some extent!
"Haha, really? Thank you so much." Tsunayoshi Sawada handed the bazooka from ten years later to the black-haired little girl and let her choose the time to go back.
"Go back to your time, Aurora." Reborn lowered the brim of his black hat to hide the expression on his face.
"I..." The player touched the bazooka from ten years ago and asked hesitantly, "There won't be another accident this time, right?"
"Don't worry! I've checked it three times!" Johnny said confidently, "Trust me, there won't be any accidents this time!"
"Okay!" The world ten years ago occupied the majority of the player's mind. The player finally made up his mind, used the rocket launcher ten years later, and disappeared in front of everyone.
"I left a little surprise for you, right at the place where we first met! You can go and take a look..."
As the pink smoke appeared, Aurora completely returned to the world of ten years ago, but her last words aroused the curiosity of the few people who were still a little sad.
Aurora, what kind of little surprise did she leave behind?
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