Chapter 89 Player Competition in Namimori Town!
"Hey, Fushimi, good morning?" Tsunayoshi Sawada saw a figure that looked like a player from a distance and came over subconsciously without having time to say hello.
Just as I saw the other person lowering his head to peel the candy, a candy ball was stuffed into his mouth.
"Ahem!" Tsunayoshi Sawada pinched his neck with both hands, his face flushed red. It took him a long time to escape from the thrilling situation where he was almost murdered by a piece of candy.
His breathing was difficult due to the sugar choking him, and his moist eyes that had regained their rationality met Fushimi Kyoki's gaze on him. Sawada Tsunayoshi was suddenly speechless and forgot everything he had prepared to say.
"Is it delicious?" the player asked, taking out another one. "Mr. Reborn gave me a lot."
"Tenth Generation!" Gokudera Hayato followed closely behind Sawada Tsunayoshi. Yamamoto Takeya suddenly realized, "He's walking so fast, so Fushimi is here too."
Belatedly, he felt a sweet taste in his mouth, and Sawada Tsunayoshi stammered and fell silent.
Fushimi Kyoji opened his hands to the two of them and said, "Would you like some candy?"
Why when it was his turn, they just roughly fed it into his mouth without asking about the process... Ugh!
Hayato Gokudera put his hands in his pockets and didn't take it.
Yamamoto Takeshi bent down, approached the player's outstretched hand, and examined the candy ball nestled in its palm. "Hmm... I feel like I've seen this candy packaged this way before."
Upon hearing this, Hayato Gokudera also turned his attention to this and took it in his hands to examine it. "Nothing special, just the grape-flavored candy balls that stupid cows like."
Listening to Hayato Gokudera's analysis and conclusion in an indifferent tone, Tsunayoshi Sawada suddenly remembered that Rambo had recently told him that its candy ball was missing.
He thought Rambo had eaten it all, and that the child had a bad memory and had forgotten about it...
reborn!
Sawada Tsunayoshi was sweating secretly, he must... must not let Rambo know about this, otherwise there would be another quarrel.
Let’s go buy some more to make up for it before Rambo knows about it.
"Hmm... May I ask who you are? I'm Rambo. May I ask who I am, eh?"
When Sawada Tsunayoshi was feeling relieved and grateful, the calf humming a song and wagging its tail appeared near them, jumping and skipping, and successfully noticed them.
Rambo looked at Hayato Gokudera, who was holding candy in his hand, with his tail hanging behind him, motionless.
It’s over…
"That's... Lord Rambo's!" As expected, after seeing clearly, Rambo immediately jumped directly onto Hayato Gokudera's hand, trying to pry his hand open, "Idiot Gokudera stole Lord Rambo's candy!"
"Huh? Who would do something like that!" Hayato Gokudera swung his arms, trying to throw the restless calf down. This action seemed to cause Rambo to explode in dissatisfaction, and he cried, "Stupid Gokudera, you're a thief! Die!"
Gokudera Hayato frowned and held the man's collar to keep Rambo away from him. With his short arms and legs, he couldn't hit him and could only struggle helplessly.
"Tsk, say something too." Annoyed by the noise made by Rambo, Hayato Gokudera hoped that Fushimi Kyoki would explain the whole thing to the misunderstood Xiaoniu.
Fushimi Kyoki, who received help, silently took a step back and righteously condemned Gokudera Hayato's despicable behavior: "Lord Ranmori, this is immoral."
"Hey!" Hayato Gokudera raised his voice unconsciously, intending to accuse the other party of his bad taste.
The brown eyes that watched them throughout the whole process moved slightly, and the soft expression in them changed from slightly nervous at the beginning to relaxed and gentle.
Finally, he blinked slowly, looking at the player and Hayato Gokudera respectively, with a hint of confusion on his face.
……when?
The relationship between Fushimi and Gokudera seemed to improve all of a sudden.
It wasn't a tit-for-tat situation before, but he or Yamamoto would have to mediate from time to time to avoid an awkward deadlock.
He pursed his lips, the sugar shifted position in his mouth, and the taste of grapes filled his mouth.
Bitter and sweet.
"Idiot Gokudera, idiot... Lord Rambo will bully you until you cry sooner or later!" Rambo struggled in vain and was thrown away by Gokudera Hayato with his face pulled away. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he clenched his fists and spoke harshly to him.
Fushimi Kyoji declined to comment on this.
But the one crying now seems to be you.
As soon as Hayato Gokudera let go of his hand, Rambo fell down and staggered until he finally stood firm. His eyes were confused and covered with tears. He sobbed and opened his arms towards the player closest to him.
As the person who was most familiar with Rambo at the scene, Tsunayoshi Sawada could tell that the spoiled calf must want to be held and comforted.
He subconsciously wanted to move forward, but when he looked at the player chosen by Rambo, Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't help but slow down his movements.
“…”
The player looks away and backs away.
So disgusting!
Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but complain in his heart.
The attitude of not wanting to coax children is obvious!
In the end, it was Tsunayoshi Sawada who stepped in and coaxed Rambo into submission.
Tsunayoshi Sawada had tears streaming down his face: In the end, he is still the one doing this kind of thing...
…
"Just consolidate the skills that will be used in actual combat, and we'll be done for today." Yamamoto Takeshi, holding a bamboo sword in his hand, said to the players, announcing that this practice has come to an end.
Fushimi Kyoji put down the bamboo sword he was practicing with and nodded silently.
“——Voi!”
Following the rough shouts coming from outside the dojo, which seemed to be able to shake the dust off the room.
With a "swish", the door of the dojo was opened.
The uninvited guest who broke in was standing against the light, his long silver hair swaying with his movements, with a dazzling halo on the edges. However, his fierce facial features were sunken in the shadows, and no matter how you looked at them, you couldn't see any friendliness in them.
"...Squalo?" Yamamoto Takeshi was the first to recognize the other party.
"That kind of weak posture can be considered swinging a sword?" Squalo did not choose to respond to Yamamoto Takeshi, but sneered with a frown.
Fushimi Kyoji looked at Squalo who suddenly appeared and interrupted the practice, and then looked at himself uncertainly after completing the sword-swinging action.
...Was she among those targeted by Squalo?
"Never mind, it's not important. If you want to play house, that's up to you." Squalo quickly lost interest and asked about his purpose for coming here. His small eyes looked straight at Yamamoto Takeshi, "When will you challenge me again?"
OK.
She's here!
Yamamoto Takeshi looked at the other person clearly and said, "No."
Rejected without any hesitation!
etc,
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked embarrassed.
Saying this will definitely anger Squalo...
Woo!
"Besides," Yamamoto Takeshi continued, earnestly expressing his opinion, "As a beginner, I think Fushimi has done quite well."
“Whether it’s the knife-holding posture or the introductory chopping skills, they are far superior to most novices.”
Squalo scoffed at what Yamamoto Takeshi said: "At this level, he is just mediocre."
He suddenly set off, beyond everyone's expectations.
He walked with nimble steps and appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye. His tight clothes made a faint sound. When he got closer, he could smell the mixed smell of leather and blood.
It doesn't smell good.
The player who was mentally evaluating the scent of Squalo suddenly felt his collar tighten, and someone pinched the fabric of his kendo uniform from behind.
"...Valia doesn't need trash either." Squalo snorted coldly after succeeding, but in contrast, he controlled the player's actions.
"Since this piece of trash will belong to Valia in the future, I will take over and personally train her to become a qualified swordsman."
Player: Actually, she didn’t have this intention...
"Huh?" Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't remain calm anymore. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide, "Fushimi joined Valya? How is it possible..."
As he said this, he sought confirmation with those wet eyes that looked like he was asking for help.
Fushimi Kyoki recalled: "Captain Squalo did say that ten years later..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Squalo.
"That's enough."
He pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing his white teeth, and said in a tone that did not allow for refusal: "Since he is from Valya, then I will take him away."
His eyes flashed with a fierce light and turned to her: "If you don't want to be cut into sashimi and fed to the fish, keep quiet."
"Yes?" The player, who originally had no intention of taking action, answered uncertainly.
Tsunayoshi Sawada unconsciously searched for Reborn but to no avail, and was at a loss.
Ten years later...what on earth is going on!
Isn't Fushimi from another parallel world? How could he join Varia?
"Even though I don't know the hidden truth...but..." The distress on Yamamoto Takeshi's face was quickly replaced by determination. He smiled, but his eyes flickered with determination. "I can't let you take that person away in front of me."
Yamamoto Takeshi drew his sword, and the powerless bamboo sword instantly transformed into Shigure Kintoki. He slashed the back of the sword towards Squalo's wrist that was holding the player's collar, forcing the other party to let go.
"Swish!" The short explosive sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air rang in my ears.
A flash of silver light appeared, and Yamamoto Takeshi drew his sword with his backhand to block. Then there was the crisp sound of metal colliding, and a sharp flying knife fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.
"Hehe... Hehehe..." The creepy laughter entered their field of vision before the other person's figure.
The boy, with his blond hair sticking up wildly, almost covering the upper half of his face, and a crown on his head, threw up and down the same throwing knives that attacked Yamamoto Takeshi. He said to Squalo nonchalantly, "Captain, are we finally going to go to war with the Vongola?"
Yikes! Unlike Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was pinched by the neck, Gokudera Hayato, the moment his opponent appeared, aimed in the general direction and launched a bombardment with deathly flames. The power was so great that the two opponents dodged to the sides and gave up facing the enemy head-on.
"Ah." Yamamoto Takeshi, who had worked in perfect harmony with Hayato Gokudera to bring the players back to their side during the chaos, rubbed the back of his head. Before him was a large crater in the ground caused by the bombing. "Hahahaha, looks like the dojo needs a major renovation."
Sawada Tsunayoshi frowned: This person hasn't gotten nervous yet...
"Voi! Are the Vongola trying to kidnap people?" Squalo showed a ferocious expression as if his territory was invaded, and he also showed a weapon in his hand.
Yikes! It’s still so scary!
"Since the two parties have different opinions." A childish voice sounded clearly.
"Reborn?!" Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the baby who appeared in surprise.
Reborn opened his big dark eyes and looked at the two people from Valia: "The Vongola and Valia will start a battle for Fushimi, and the strength of each party will determine the ownership of Fushimi."
"The rain guardians and storm guardians from both sides are here, so the number of people is exactly equal."
"Hey Reborn! How can you do this? Fushimi is not the prize of the competition between Vongola and Varia." Not even caring about the pressure from Varia, Sawada Tsunayoshi stood up and protested.
"Ha, let's fight!" Gokudera Hayato was eager to try, with fighting spirit in his eyes.
Yamamoto Takeya smiled and comforted Sawada Tsunayoshi: "Don't worry, we will win."
Squalo put away his weapon and said, "You're quite good at boasting!"
The boy dressed as a prince let out a few more 'hehe' sounds, twirled the throwing knife in his hand, and aimed the blade at Hayato Gokudera. He said in a low, husky, and nervous tone: "Someone died on the way this time... Is that okay?"
0 people are listening to him.
I've been completely ignored, Vongola.
Tsunayoshi Sawada, with his half-moon eyes open, shuddered and followed the dangerous gaze to find the source. Squalo was staring at him.
"That kid will definitely participate, and there will be three people from the Vongola side." Squalo gestured to Reborn through the air, and Bell also agreed with a smile, "Our boss should also participate, so that it is fair."
Reborn knew what Squalo wanted to confirm with him, and said innocently, "That's right, the competition must be based on a fair number of people."
Sawada Tsunayoshi breathed a sigh of relief inconspicuously.
XANXUS probably wouldn't agree to such a frivolous invitation...
There is no way if there are not enough people.
"He agreed." Reborn announced cutely.
Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly looked like he had been struck by lightning.
Fushimi Kyoji also made a "hmm" sound.
Would the man who looked like a well-fed, lazily napping lion agree to this childish game?
"He didn't want to agree at first."
Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't understand and stuttered for a moment: "Eh, why?"
After enjoying the anxiety written all over Sawada Tsunayoshi's face, which looked like a loser who could vomit souls and faint at any moment, Reborn slowly revealed the secret: "As soon as he heard that he could beat you up, he immediately agreed, without even hearing the conditions."
Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly felt like crying: Woo!
"So the Vongola is so popular among the leaders?"
What a weird statement...
Fushimi Kyoji pointed at him with both hands, his eyes shining, and said cheerfully: "I will always pick you!"
First of all, thank you...
Sawada Tsunayoshi thought weakly.
Secondly.
——He doesn’t need it!
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