Chapter 194 Player’s Hair! “How is this…
"What's going on?" Feeling the vibrations around him, the brown-haired young man who was correcting documents was a little puzzled.
Could it be an enemy attack? But there were no loud alarms.
As the sound grew louder, the brown-haired young man, unable to contain himself any longer, stopped writing and stood up. The tassels and slender gold chains on his black cloak jingled with his movements.
He pulled out the exquisitely crafted bench and walked over the windowsill. The sunlight shone on his handsome face, and his honey-colored eyes, like melted candies, sparkled so brightly that the dazzling gem on his chest became a foil.
The brown-haired young man walked out of the room and happened to run into someone who heard the noise and came out to check.
He was a young man with short silver hair. He wore a tight black suit and a red shirt. His green eyes flickered slightly and he frowned slightly, as if he was in deep thought.
"Tenth Generation!" The silver-haired youth's stern expression softened instantly upon seeing the newcomer. He quickly stepped forward and took the brown-haired youth's hand. "I didn't expect such a small commotion would disturb the Tenth Generation."
It seems that those subordinates still need to train hard!
"Because of the Milfiore family's affairs, you haven't had a good rest recently, and the dark circles under your eyes seem to have become heavier." The silver-haired young man looked at him with some heartache, wishing he could bear such pain for the tenth generation.
"It's okay, Hayato." Sawada Tsunayoshi shook his head with a smile on his face. "I just happened to be reviewing documents for too long and I'm a little tired. Let's go and see what happened."
"Judaime..."
"Yes." Unable to refuse his leader, Hayato Gokudera nodded and accompanied him.
The closer they got to the sound, the stranger their expressions became—this direction...
"Isn't this Yamamoto's place?" Gokudera Hayato frowned. "What the hell is that guy doing with all the noise?!"
"Hayato, let's go quickly." Sawada Tsunayoshi said with a strange expression, "I have a bad feeling."
I have a feeling that Vongola's already mediocre finances might suffer another major loss.
The two of them quickened their pace and rushed towards the direction of the sound. When they arrived, they were surprised to find that there were already a lot of onlookers here.
"Brother? And Rambo? Why are you here too? And Rambo, you..." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the curly-haired boy who was a little timid.
Rambo didn't say anything, but just moved quietly behind the young man with short white hair.
"..." Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his eyebrows.
"It's Sawada." Sasagawa Ryohei turned his head and looked at the brown-haired young man, and said calmly, "I came here with Rambo to get something, but when I got here, I found that Yamamoto was fighting with a black-haired girl."
"What? Awu is fighting with others?" Sawada Tsunayoshi quickly stretched his head to look, but only saw a pile of ruins and thick dust.
Sawada Tsunayoshi's premonition came true: "..."
"Hey, Lawn Head, what did the stupid cow drop here?" Hayato Gokudera asked casually, dragging his chin.
"You octopus-head, who are you calling a lawn head!" Sasagawa Ryohei said dissatisfiedly, but he still answered Gokudera Hayato's question properly, "It's the bazooka from ten years later. Rambo accidentally dropped the bazooka from ten years later here during training."
"I was planning to send it to the lab for repairs, but..." Sasagawa Ryohei suddenly remembered something and added, "Oh, by the way, five minutes have already passed."
"Sure enough..." Hayato Gokudera pulled Rambo out from behind Sasagawa Ryohei and shook him angrily, "You stupid cow, could it be that this broken bazooka accidentally sent someone ten years in the future?"
"Look at what you have done! You actually let this kind of thing disturb the tenth generation. I'll teach you a lesson!" Hayato Gokudera shouted.
"I...I didn't mean to!" The Italian curly-haired boy, whose neck was grabbed, felt extremely guilty and shouted with his eyes closed, "I really just forgot!"
"Still quibbling!" Gokudera Hayato became even more angry.
"...Forget it, Gokudera." Sawada Tsunayoshi grabbed Gokudera Hayato's hand, shook his head, and listened to the increasingly violent noise below. He said, "The most urgent thing is to make them stop quickly."
"Also, we still don't know who the black-haired girl that Big Brother mentioned is. It's most important to find out her identity."
"Tenth generation..." Hayato Mukudera stopped shaking Rambo's hand. Seeing this, Rambo seized the opportunity to slip away from the silver-haired young man's hand, but he did not change his bad habits and jumped behind Tsunayoshi Sawada and stuck out his tongue at Hayato Mukudera.
"Speaking of which, I did hear a few arguments just now." Sasakawa Ryohei recalled and said hesitantly, "If I remember correctly, that black-haired girl seemed to claim to be Yamamoto's teacher..."
"Teacher?! Lawnhead, you're not mistaken, are you?" Because of surprise, Gokudera Hayato's voice was a little distorted, "The guy who can be considered the teacher of that shoulder blade shouldn't be Varian's..."
"It's precisely because I'm not mistaken that I'm so confused!" Ryohei Sasagawa was also confused.
"Anyway, let's stop them first." Tsunayoshi Sawada casually took out an orange ring from his pocket and was about to put it on, but the next second, the explosion from below interrupted his action.
Simple fighting and explosions can't be compared.
Sawada Tsunayoshi's face darkened. "Brother, take Rambo and go evacuate the crowd first. Hayato, come with me and see what's going on."
"Yes! Tenth generation!" Hayato Gokudera nodded respectfully.
"Oh! Just leave it to me! Sawada!" The young man with short white hair rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the back of the neck of the resisting boy.
Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded, his honey-colored eyes gleaming slightly, and an orange flame instantly ignited from his forehead.
The brown-haired young man looked at the silver-haired young man beside him and said calmly, "Let's go, Hayato."
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Because of this nonsensical incident, all the familiar NPCs disappeared, and the person who attacked him turned out to be his enlarged apprentice, the angry player directly threatened to teach the short-haired black NPC a lesson.
Therefore, the player did not hide his weakness and directly took out his best weapon - the golden sword that had been with him from the beginning.
The “Not Disadvantageous” Sword!!!
"Although you claim to be my teacher, I don't know you."
The attack was easily blocked. Yamamoto Takeshi's expression remained unchanged, but he changed his sword stance and attacked the player again. "Who are you? Why did you suddenly appear in the Vongola?"
"Is this Vongola? Isn't Vongola in Italy? I was just in Japan." The player was chatting with Yamamoto Takeshi while responding to the opponent's moves.
By the way, did the player fly directly from Namimori, Japan to Italy? Then why is there a guy here who looks exactly like Yamamoto Takeshi, but looks much older?
Could it be a doppelganger?
Japan……
"Heh, you don't mean to say that you were still in Namimori just now?" Yamamoto Takeshi's lips curled up slightly, but it didn't show any tenderness, but instead made his eyebrows look sharper.
"Yeah, come to think of it, I was just training with people on the hill behind Namimori Junior High School, and then a strange thing came towards me..."
The player who didn't notice that there was something wrong with the short-haired black NPC was still chattering until a strand of hair on his temple was cut off because he was not paying attention.
Looking at the silent player with hair on the ground: "..."
"The hill behind Namimori Junior High School is that person's territory. No one is allowed to come or go as they please." Yamamoto Takeshi put away his sword and said coldly, "You have to be careful when you're telling a lie."
Player: “…”
"Do you have anything else to say?" The NPC with short black hair held a long sword, his face cold and with an unknown murderous intent, pointing it at the player's face.
"...Isn't that the bird boy's territory?" the player whispered.
Seeing that something was wrong with the black-haired girl, Yamamoto Takeshi gripped his sword tightly, and the rain of death flames wrapped tightly around the sword.
It's not time to use the box weapon yet...
"As long as the right deal is made, wouldn't Bird Boy agree to provide the venue?" The player looked up, his eyes unusually red. If you looked closely, you could even spot a few tears in the corners of his eyes. "It's bad enough to be suspicious, but he's actually going to tear someone's hair off!"
"How dare you bully your young teacher like this!" the player shouted in grief and anger.
Her hair grows very, very slowly!
"Damn it! I will never forgive you unless I cut your hair!" The extremely angry player no longer knew what this place was, so he decided to tear it all down first!
Anyway, players can repair it with one click!
"Breathing of the Sun - Form Four: Phantom Sun Rainbow!"
"Breathing of the Sun—Form Five: Train!"
The black-haired girl suddenly moved quickly, and her speed was so fast that several phantoms suddenly appeared in Yamamoto Takeshi's eyes, and he could not distinguish her real body.
The sword in her hand emitted golden and red flames. She swung it with all her strength, her body moving with the sword, and she and the sword became one. The fast speed of the sword and the powerful slash made Yamamoto Takeshi unable to dodge and he took the blow head-on.
"Uh cough—" Yamamoto Takeshi flew out and hit the wall.
When Sawada Tsunayoshi and Gokudera Hayato came down to investigate, they saw this scene...
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