Chapter 105 Namimori Town Scene CG You Are Me
"Hey, that's over there..."
Sawada Tsunayoshi caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, and instinctively followed the figure. However, when he really saw the other person clearly, his voice unconsciously softened.
Hayato Gokudera glanced in the direction Sawada Tsunayoshi was looking and replied calmly, "It's that guy."
After all, it's a striking hair color, so it's hard to ignore it. It's normal to notice it, Gokudera Hayato said to himself inwardly.
Unlike Hayato Gokudera who looked away after taking two glances without showing any interest, Tsunayoshi Sawada's eyes sparkled with light and he subconsciously opened his mouth.
"Oh, Fushimi!" Yamamoto Takeshi raised his hand and walked up to the other person while greeting him.
Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but feel a little annoyed by his brief hesitation. He hurriedly took two quick steps to avoid being left behind. Then he spoke hesitantly, "Fushimi, good morning..."
"Excuse me." He nodded politely and passed by me like a breeze without looking around.
Yamamoto Takeshi blinked gently, lowered his raised hand, and followed the figure that gradually disappeared from his sight with his eyes that were difficult to discern emotions.
In contrast, Sawada Tsunayoshi's emotions were more obvious. He couldn't help but show the bewildered look of a kicked puppy on his face. His mouth remained open, and he looked stunned. "Huh, huh?"
"This is your original trajectory," the baby who appeared on Yamamoto Takeshi's shoulder said calmly. Seeing Sawada Tsunayoshi's foolish expression, he kindly guided him, "Don't be so quick to deny it. Think carefully before answering."
"If everything that happened recently hadn't happened, would you have taken the initiative to contact Fushimi in our world?"
Of course not...
The answer that came out almost subconsciously made Sawada Tsunayoshi quiet down.
The shadow cast by his eyelashes covered a small area of skin. He lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then stammered, "Meeting Fushimi-san from our world, does that mean... Fushimi has returned to her original world?"
"I don't have the habit of comforting young boys." Reborn's dark pupils reflected the faces in front of him, those who lowered their heads and didn't notice his gaze, those who turned away as if nothing had happened, or those who smiled at him naturally.
"It doesn't matter what happens to that kind of thing?" He muttered, "As long as Fushimi can return to his familiar life, the rest..."
His voice, a little timid at first, had subtle pauses, but gradually became smoother. To prevent him from saying more nonsense, Reborn cut him off decisively: "She won't be going back."
"Eh, what? Are you saying that?" Sawada Tsunayoshi stuttered, instantly unable to fit in with the previous emotions, and looked back with blank eyes.
"Is... you mean Fushimi will stay?" What emerged faster than that slight joy was the unconscious curling of the corners of his mouth before he realized the specific meaning.
Hayato Gokudera was also silently paying attention to the conversation between the two, and Yamamoto Takeshi did not hide his attention at all, and his curious eyes swept across the faces of Reborn and Tsunayoshi Sawada.
Reborn, who had taken in the changes in the expressions of the people in front of him, cutely confirmed his guess: "That's what you're thinking."
With a face as pure as an angel, he asked maliciously, "Fushimi can stay. Aren't you happy?"
“These are two different things!”
Compared to Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was no longer willing to be bullied and took a serious attitude, Reborn's reaction was much more nonchalant: "It won't help even if you yell at me."
"With the technology that the Vongola possesses ten years from now, it won't be easy to find a specific one among billions of parallel worlds."
Sawada Tsunayoshi grasped the key point: "Doesn't Grid Face know which parallel world Fushimi comes from?"
Reborn suddenly remembered the long number written after the name at Kawashira Real Estate. He replied without showing any emotion, "He said he couldn't help."
"Is there nothing we can do..." Sawada Tsunayoshi's shoulders slumped and he said dejectedly.
Reborn kicked Sawada Tsunayoshi on the head with a powerful kick: "You have such a sad face. It makes me upset just looking at you."
"Pfft!" Sawada Tsunayoshi swallowed a mouthful of dirt with his face facing downwards, which was not aesthetically pleasing at all. He simply maintained this embarrassing posture and said angrily, "I'm so sorry for being such an eyesore!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi was quietly accusing Reborn of his brutality and was about to stand up from the ground, rubbing the place where he was kicked, when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching and stopped not far ahead.
"...Sawada-san?"
The player half-bent over, staring at him curiously: "Are you watching ants moving?"
"That's not possible!" Sawada Tsunayoshi covered his face and struggled awkwardly to stand up so that he didn't look so embarrassed.
Whether it was someone looking at him with a familiar look or playing a harmless prank, it all made Sawada Tsunayoshi feel relaxed.
ah……
That’s right, that’s the way it is.
"Hmm?" Fushimi Kyoji looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was obviously distracted. "What happened?"
"You came just in time. We were just chatting about you."
The player thought about Reborn's words: "Even if I'm not present, I can easily become the center of conversation..."
Pretending to brag in a voiceover...
Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled dryly.
"So..." Sawada Tsunayoshi struggled to find his voice, "There are two Fushimi now?"
The player said thoughtfully, "Hmm."
Sawada Tsunayoshi, Sawada Tsunayoshi looks like he's about to vomit his soul.
Hayato Gokudera, who had been silent the entire time, suddenly tsk-tsk'd, half-closed his eyes, and said without any emotion: "Then you are now homeless in a sense, otherwise..."
Sawada Tsunayoshi broke out in a cold sweat and stopped Gokudera Hayato from saying more: "That's too..."
"Not really homeless, but probably..." Fushimi Kyoki scratched his face with his index finger.
Now, both Sawada Tsunayoshi and Gokudera Hayato looked over.
The player recalled: "Mr. Dino told me before that I could contact him."
If he doesn't change his mind after a month, he can be contacted through Reborn.
It probably means that they are willing to take in players.
“Eehee?!”
The unexpected answer was beyond Sawada Tsunayoshi's expectations. His brown eyes, which were originally filled with inexplicable worry, suddenly widened. He couldn't help but become nervous, and he unconsciously held his breath, as if he might faint at any time.
Receiving Fushimi Kyoji's confirming look and other subtle glances pretending to be cautious, Reborn smiled mysteriously: "Of course, you have the freedom to choose."
"But," the player paused deliberately.
Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but hold his breath and didn't blink.
His gaze shifted to Hayato Gokudera and Takeshi Yamamoto respectively.
Being stared at intently with sparkling eyes, Fushimi Kyoji might be able to understand why Reborn had the bad taste to keep others in suspense.
"But," the player emphasized, smiling at Sawada Tsunayoshi, "I no longer want to join the Mafia."
Sawada Tsunayoshi's stunned gaze met with the eyes filled with smiles, and a meaning that only they could understand was conveyed in their sight. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help feeling a sense of loss that he couldn't explain.
"The Vongola will prepare a new identity for Fushimi." Reborn said, turning his head and asking, "Or do you prefer to continue going to school?"
The implication is that Vongola can be satisfied.
Tsunayoshi Sawada is against players joining the Vongola. The new identity mentioned by Reborn may mean living in a different place and being secretly protected?
The only thing that the player didn't understand was probably that Sawada Tsunayoshi was looking at her with a look that seemed to want to say something but couldn't the whole time.
"So, have you decided where you want to live in the future?" Reborn asked without any urging in his voice.
Players raised their hands: "Requesting off-site assistance."
How could there be such a thing? Did you think it was a quiz?
"Sure." Reborn nodded kindly.
"It's actually possible!" Sawada Tsunayoshi protested, "So why are you so harsh on me?"
"Stop making so much noise." Reborn raised the 10T Leon Hammer.
"Ah!!!" Sawada Tsunayoshi quickly covered his head to avoid it.
While Sawada Tsunayoshi was being taught a lesson by Reborn, the player stood in front of Gokudera Hayato and opened his hands to him.
"...You're so rude." Hayato Gokudera, realizing the meaning of the player's actions, rummaged through his pockets impatiently.
"Use mine." The coin on a thin string hung in front of the player's eyes. He moved his hand away, and behind it was Yamamoto Takeshi's bright smiling face.
"Eh, so you want to use the heads or tails of a coin to decide your destination?" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked subconsciously, with obvious confusion on his face.
"Isn't it too... hasty?" He seemed to want to ask in a more tactful way, but his panic tone still revealed some clues.
Fushimi Kyoji didn't have any particular thoughts: "To me, both options are the same."
It's nothing more than the different characters you encounter and the different plots that unfold, and I can't think of anything worth worrying about.
"Since you're not sure about your heart's direction, it doesn't matter."
"You guy..." Gokudera Hayato snorted coldly, but ultimately did not make any harsh comments about such childish behavior. "I really don't know whether to say you are heartless or open-minded."
Yamamoto Takeshi blinked innocently, not knowing why Hayato Gokudera glanced at him.
"I thought the only guy this infuriating was a baseball idiot."
Yamamoto Takeshi pointed at himself: "Me?"
"Are there other baseball idiots here?" Hayato Gokudera challenged him in a nasty tone.
Yamamoto Takeshi was not annoyed, but rather thoughtful: "If you put it that way, it is indeed..."
The player places the coin on the back of their hand.
First lower it and then throw it up high, choose the right moment, and accurately catch the falling coin with both hands, making a crisp sound of clapping.
yes!
Positive or negative?
As the person in charge, the player is also unclear.
I didn't feel very nervous, at least not to the extent of holding my breath and being on high alert like Tsunayoshi Sawada.
“…”
A male hand appeared from the side and covered the player's clenched hand.
At the same time, it also stopped her from opening her hands.
Fushimi Kyoji looked up along the arm with the sleeves rolled up, and the slightly tense jaw of the other person emerged in clear outline.
His lips were pressed into a straight line, and when he looked over, he forced out a dazzling smile that was the same as usual, even brighter.
He maintained the forceful gesture of holding the player's hand, with a distressed look on his face, as if he didn't know what to say - and only showed a slight embarrassment symbolically.
"Even though Fushimi feels like it doesn't matter..."
The clear voice rose from low to high, gradually becoming brighter and warmer: "It's better to have friends around than to be alone."
【*cg·You are me】
Different from the impression that Yamamoto Takeshi always gives people, his CGs are full of depressing tones, compositions and... the emotions conveyed above.
In the gym with the setting sun, he was training silently, and the figure of a player who was obviously not from the same period was edited in beside him.
Swinging the knife, chopping, stabbing...
The two men, wearing kendo uniforms, were striking the same pose.
"*(Looking at you is like looking at myself.)"
In the corridor of the Vongola base, players remember walking side by side with Sawada Tsunayoshi ten years later, but now the person next to him has become Yamamoto Takeshi.
His back was straight and he walked towards the exit with steady steps.
The symmetrical building is like a closed space, trapping people in a small frame.
The gradually fading picture switched to a familiar scene. The player took a second to react and realized that what was playing in front of him was the conversation before the CG was played.
'To me, it's all the same.'
It's amazing to see yourself from a third person perspective.
But the camera lens turned to Yamamoto Takeshi at this time.
The close-up of the face also clearly shows the overlooked slight shock that passed across Yamamoto Takeshi's face.
The image is intensely blurred for a moment, often representing a technique of entering someone's memories.
As expected, players saw that there was not much change in his appearance, and it seemed that he was the same Yamamoto Takeshi from not long ago.
He was told something, his pupils dilated silently, confusion and astonishment alternated, and for a long while he only uttered uncertain, broken sounds.
'Dad,'
The slide-like CG comes to an abrupt end here, leaving only a clear heartbeat.
"*(...No matter what, it's always better to be with my friends.)"
"*【Yamamoto Takeshi】I've reached a favorable impression..."
“…”
The sharpness in his hawk-like brown pupils faded, leaving only a gentle hint. He smiled brightly at the player: "Fushimi, let's go to Italy together."
Sawada Tsunayoshi, who listened to the entire thing, could hardly control his expression.
Asked, asked! Without any preparation...
Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but feel conflicted. Although Fushimi had said that he wanted to be with them, he hadn't said anything clearly saying that he wanted to go to Italy with them... How could he agree so easily just because of one sentence!
"Maybe, you can let me go first?" The player tried to move his restrained hands.
Didn't break free.
"Hahahaha, you actually kept holding on and forgot to let go? Sorry, sorry~" Yamamoto Takeshi blinked, as if he just realized his mistake after being reminded, but his hand showed no sign of loosening. As if nothing had happened, he asked in a normal manner, "So, what's your answer?"
“…”
Player: "Okay."
He agreed even more casually! Sawada Tsunayoshi was struck by lightning.
Fushimi Kyoji noticed that after hearing her answer, a look of relief appeared on Yamamoto Takeshi's face.
"Yamamoto-san?"
"Um, nothing."
Yamamoto Takeshi was in a good mood, narrowing his eyes and winking suggestively, the youthful spirit clearly evident in him.
"I suddenly felt like I was being blessed by the goddess of luck."
[Achievement: Cat, lion, or a wet dog?]
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The author has something to say: Push the pre-collection of tutoring and family-oriented teaching↓
The goal is to capture the Vongola
He was indoctrinated from childhood that he would inherit the Vongola and become the eleventh generation of the Vongola, and he grew up thinking that the Vongola was his private property.
In front of him is the Tenth Generation of the Vongola, who is in his prime and healthy enough to shed his blood for the Vongola for another twenty years.
In order to prevent her best youth from being wasted, the eleventh-generation Lilith, who was only six years old, made a major decision:
——She wants to seize the Vongola!
"It feels so familiar, like a lot of people have said this to me... ah, I remember now, it's Mukuro." The tenth generation leader of the Vongola family muttered to himself
...Isn't that the Vongola's Mist Guardian?
"XANXUS said something similar."
Could it be that he's talking about the leader of the Vongola assassination squad...?
"Ah, Byakuran was talking about destroying the Vongola, which is a bit different."
The Jesso family has always been a reliable ally of the Vongola, right?
Lilith took note carefully: "I didn't expect these strong men to fail. I will improve the plan."
The current Vongola leader laughed dryly: If you really don't want to call me father, there's no need to do this...
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