Chapter 158 Reunion: Really, long time no see——……
Bingsheng Middle School——
At night, the school, which should have been extremely quiet and empty, was actually experiencing a fierce confrontation.
"This stupid bull actually ran away. Even after ten years, he still hasn't improved at all!" The young man with short silver hair and fashionable clothes looked at the Italian boy who was summoned by the Ten Years Bazooka and was running away frantically with a napkin tied around his neck ten years later. He couldn't help but twitching his eyes and covered his face with his hands.
"Wait a minute, that direction is...?" The boy with thick hair that looked a bit like a hedgehog looked at the direction where the boy was fleeing in the field with some confusion until he saw a familiar prop.
"Is it the bazooka from ten years ago...?!"
"Ram... Rambo has gotten into the bazooka from ten years later!" The hedgehog-haired boy covered his head and shouted in shock.
"A stupid cow from ten years later...getting into a bazooka from ten years later..." The silver-haired boy's face was filled with the same shock as the hedgehog-haired boy's.
Ten plus ten is naturally twenty. Could it be that...
The silver-haired boy's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his emerald green eyes looked at the field without blinking.
Next to them, a five-year-old child wearing an exquisitely crafted top hat with a green chameleon running around on it from time to time, smiled a predictable smile in the barely perceptible darkness.
Sure enough, after the fifteen-year-old boy once again entered the rocket launcher from ten years later, as the pink smoke dissipated, it was followed by waves of extremely strong and oppressive feelings. Not only were the boys surprised, but even their opponents were extremely shocked.
"What's going on...?" The boy, whose short blond hair and heavy bangs covered most of his face, smiled and disappeared. "What did that sniveling Guardian of Thunder do?"
"This strong feeling of oppression... This is not good. Levi might be in big trouble." The child floating beside him, with an indigo hood almost covering his entire body, leaving only a cute mouth and symmetrical purple marks on his cheeks, sighed.
This aura is completely different from those two playful brats from before...
The sturdy man called Levi looked at the pink smoke with a focused expression, his eyes not wavering at all.
No matter who it is, I will defeat him and prove that I am the only Thunder Guardian of the BOSS!
"Yeah, yeah, this has been a long time coming."
"I didn't expect to see you again..." The pink smoke dissipated, and as several smart people thought, after the fifteen-year-old napkin boy got into the rocket launcher ten years later, the one who appeared on the scene now was the bull-horned young man twenty years later.
He is taller, more mature, and sadder...
Without having time to exchange a few words, the young man with horns looked at the group of lively and vivid teenagers with eyes full of sadness. After saying a few seemingly ambiguous words, he hurriedly started fighting with the man named Levi.
"So intense, so awesome, is this... Rambo ten years later?" the hedgehog-haired boy said excitedly.
"You're quite capable, stupid cow!" The silver-haired boy clenched his fists excitedly.
Perfect electric shock skin, really a bit unexpected..., but he saw the strong sadness they expressed...
The little gentleman in the top hat unconsciously drooped his two small eyes hidden under the brim of the hat.
"One move will decide the outcome..." The young man named Rambo put on the old bull horns, "Watch this—the electric shock horns!"
Levi curled his lips in disdain and snorted coldly, "I saw through this trick just now. If you use the same trick again, be careful that you will fall over!"
"Really? Then give it a try!" Rambo rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, and the length of his electric current was much longer than before.
"What?!" Levi's eyes widened in disbelief.
Just when Rambo was about to win, the pink smoke appeared again. His face suddenly changed and he shouted, "Oh no, time...!"
Before he could finish his words, he was quickly swallowed up in the smoke.
Everyone who had never expected this kind of scene: "..."
"How could this happen!" The spiky-haired boy hugged his head in shock. But seeing Rambo lying semi-conscious on the ground, he forced himself to calm down. "No, we must bring Rambo back!"
Otherwise, you will definitely die at the hands of that vicious man!
Even though he was repeatedly stopped, the hedgehog-haired boy remained firm in his decision.
At the last second before he was about to step into the electric shock arena, someone grabbed him from behind.
"What's wrong, Reborn? I've made up my mind, and I won't change it no matter what the consequences!"
"Calm down, Tsuna, look inside the arena." Even though his disciple was shouting uncontrollably, the boy known as Reborn remained calm and composed. He pointed his finger at the arena and said, "It seems that something has happened to the bazooka ten years later."
Tsuna turned around abruptly, and the bazooka from ten years later that had been lying next to five-year-old Rambo burst out with thick pink smoke again.
A moment later, a clear voice resounded throughout the scene.
"What is this? Such thick smoke? And it's pink?"
"A... a woman's voice?" The young men, who had little experience, exclaimed in unison.
"Could it be that the person who appears now is a female Rambo?" The young man with short silver hair speculated with wild imagination.
"Haha, is this a voice changing competition?" The boy with short black hair laughed heartily.
"What? Yamamoto, you baseball idiot, this came out of a bazooka ten years from now! It can only be Rambo, okay?"
The boy with short silver hair impatiently hit the natural guy and calmly speculated, "Maybe the bazooka from ten years ago malfunctioned again, and summoned Rambo! But she's a female!"
"But Rambo is still on the ground, Mukudera." Yamamoto gestured to Mukudera to look at the ground of the electric shock arena, and then went to answer the questions of the boxing boy next to him.
"Wha...what? Rambo is still on the ground?" Yusi looked at Rambo on the ground and asked, "Then who is this woman who is talking?"
Indeed..., the bazooka ten years from now cannot be used continuously. If it could be used, it should be Rambo now, not to mention that five minutes have already passed...
But now Rambo is still here, what on earth is this woman's voice that suddenly appeared in the smoke? And why does this voice, this tone of voice, sound a little familiar to him...
Reborn grabbed his disciple's clothes tightly, and his dark eyes shot towards the center of the pink smoke like a sharp sword - until the smoke dissipated, and the appearance of the woman in the center was revealed to everyone.
It’s her——!
It’s her——!
Suddenly, two terrifying auras came from the two opposing parties. One of them came from the boy in the top hat - Reborn!
On the other hand...
"Hey... Mammon, what's wrong with you?" The swordsman with waist-length silver hair asked with some confusion as he looked at the illusionist who suddenly burst out with amazing momentum.
The blond boy, who was emitting a 'hehehe' smile, also paused for a while before saying, "Hehehe, Mammon's momentum just now was a bit scary, hehehe——"
"Ah... After all, we encountered such an accident. There's nothing we can do about it."
Mammon was silent for a long time, his eyes casting a subtle gaze on the black-haired boy on the opposing side, and he murmured softly, "But perhaps there is someone who is more troubled than me..."
After all, the person who appeared in the field was her...
And it was she who had already broken the curse, or rather, she who had never experienced the curse?
The illusionist known as Mammon fell silent.
The silver-haired swordsman closest to him heard the illusionist's low muttering, then followed his gaze, and his delicate heart beneath his irritable exterior unconsciously tightened.
The person Mammon was looking at was that guy, the one deeply trusted by the ninth generation...
Mammon's guess was correct, Reborn was indeed in trouble.
"Hey, Reborn, are you okay?" Tsuna looked at his teacher with a gloomy face. For the first time, he felt such a strong and overwhelming pressure from him, making him almost unable to move.
"Reborn, what's wrong with you?" The blond man standing at the back frowned fiercely and couldn't help asking, "You became abnormal the first second you saw that woman. Is there something wrong?"
Even Reborn, a close friend of his, rarely saw such a powerful aura. The only times he had seen it were when the Vongola family encountered major events. But now...
The blond man looked calmly at the black-haired girl in the clicking field for a few times.
"Yes, Mr. Reborn, could this really be the female version of Rambo? Although the eyes are a little different." Mukuro still insisted on his guess.
He thought there must be something wrong with the bazooka from ten years ago.
"Gokudera, don't say that in front of her." Reborn clenched his fists slightly, his eyes still looking straight at the field, "Even I didn't expect to see her in this place, at this time..."
What Mr. Reborn said made Mukuro a little stunned, but his physical instincts honed from various dangers made him realize that the current situation was very wrong, so he decisively shut his mouth.
Reborn ignored Gokudera's actions and was lost in memories of the past.
After their separation on the mountaintop, after a brief period of pain and confusion, he and the other revived Arcobarenos began their final group collaboration. However, they searched almost all of Italy but could not find her. For several years thereafter, they continued to search for her around the world, until Luce's departure and the words she left behind, only then did they give up...
However, could the person in front of me really be her?
If not...
Reborn's eyes gradually revealed an icy murderous intent that made people shudder.
At this time, the girl who was looking around in the electric battlefield seemed to have finally adapted to the environment and looked over in the direction Reborn was looking.
Almost at the first sight of Reborn, the black-haired, golden-eyed girl's eyes lit up instantly. She shook her hand vigorously at the obviously younger group and shouted, "That handsome young gentleman with black hair and slightly curly sideburns who looks very obvious at me! Do you know where I am?"
"I seem to have come to the wrong place!"
Handsome sideburns? This is such a compliment I haven't heard in a long time...
Listening to the lively and cheerful tone and watching the familiar and abstract movements, Reborn was slightly startled. After comparing it with his memory countless times, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had finally confirmed something.
"Even if the body shape and everything else change, the essence of one person will not change. I just didn't expect that it was really you..." Reborn said in a voice that only he could mention.
It's such a long-awaited reunion, Aurora.
Really, long time no see——
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