Chapter 76: He is also me in Namimori Town. I won’t hate him. (……
"The device has been adjusted and tested and is ready for transmission."
Irie Shoichi, who was tapping away at the console, turned back to the Vongola members awaiting his results. He then turned his gaze to Fushimi Kyoki and asked in a humane manner, "Perhaps Miss Fushimi needs some time to prepare?"
Fushimi Kyoji shook his head left and right, indicating that no further preparations were needed.
"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" The player asked him about the game precautions.
Will we suddenly discover a wormhole, or accidentally create a time paradox, encounter a space-time march in the past, or something like that?
"...That's a very imaginative guess." Irie Shoichi looked up from the documents, which were almost taller than him, and listened with a bewildered look before replying. "The Vongola's space-time conversion technology is already very mature, and such an accident wouldn't happen."
"Even if we do encounter an unplanned emergency, the technical department can prioritize your location based on Ms. Fushimi's biometric information and teleport you back immediately."
"Yes." The player blinked. "You can also use the bug that Mr. Gokudera placed on me to locate me."
Hayato Gokudera endured the gaze that was subconsciously directed at him.
He's basically still holding a grudge, tsk.
The person who made him the focus of attention looked back at him in confusion and frowned in annoyance, until the player was attracted by Spana and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.
Gokudera Hayato didn't move, keeping his arms folded against his chest and leaning against the wall. He stood at a distance where the other person was completely within his field of vision, making it easy to observe him without having to chat with him about boring topics.
He really didn't want to get close to this kind of person who looked so innocent and it was impossible to tell which of their words were true.
"The device has been used by the Vongola and its guardians themselves. It's absolutely safe." Spana said lazily, casually, as if jokingly.
Did Tsunayoshi Sawada and Hayato Gokudera also travel through time and space?
A little curious, uh!
"The only one you need to pay special attention to is probably the ferocious beast in Namimori Town." Before Fushimi Kyoki wanted to get more information about Sawada Tsunayoshi and the guardians' previous experiences from Spana, Reborn spoke at the right time with just one sentence, shifting the players' attention elsewhere.
Player: "What?"
You can even keep wild animals in school.
And they say it’s not a mafia school.
Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was suddenly being stared at, said, "Huh?"
Don't mistake super intuition for mind reading. Knowing what the player is thinking, Sawada Tsunayoshi, based on Reborn's previous conversation, carefully introduces his own Kumo Shou to the player: "Reborn is talking about Hibari-senpai. He should still be in school, just like us ten years ago."
I wonder what this guy is still doing in school after so long since graduation... he thought quietly.
He simply loves to bite and kill.
"Hibari-senpai doesn't like crowds, but he's usually not that scary. He wouldn't easily attack girls or children, so there's no need to worry." Compared to Hibari Kyoya, whose likes and dislikes are simple, one should be more wary of Mukuro, Sawada Tsunayoshi added.
Fushimi Kyoji opened his eyes, thirsting for knowledge: "What if it is not a normal situation?"
"Also pay more attention to the Guardian of the Mist." Sawada Tsunayoshi continued to introduce without pause.
Player: Was she just ignored by the nice guy?
Sawada Tsunayoshi ignored the perplexed gaze that was so noticeable, and wore a flawless, empty smile. "Although Mukuro is my guardian, it's best not to arouse his interest. It would be very dangerous."
Speaking of the danger of Rokudo Mukuro and reminding players to avoid contact with him as much as possible, Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression remained calm, but it was not difficult to hear subtle distress in his expression.
"Ah, if it's unavoidable, you can always ask Senior Hibari for help," the young godfather said in a joking tone that anyone could hear. "If the two of them were to meet, they would definitely ignore everyone around them and start a fight."
He spoke of the hypothesis with familiarity, as if he had seen this scenario played out many times.
"Are Mr. Yun Shou and Mr. Wu Shou very strong?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi replied with false seriousness: "The lethality of a fight between two people would probably be close to the level of a world war."
"Thank you for your hard work in protecting the peace of this world, Vongola." The player held his hand.
Sawada Tsunayoshi maintained a serious expression, but a light laugh escaped his lips as he spoke: "...I will keep working hard."
Fushimi Kyoji thought about it and didn't remember anyone who matched Sawada Tsunayoshi's description: "I don't think I've seen them at headquarters."
"Senior Hibari and Mukuro don't like being restricted and won't be on standby at the headquarters." Sawada Tsunayoshi explained the reason to her gently.
Fushimi Kyoki listened to the settings indifferently at first, but slowly, his eyes, which were originally simply glued to Sawada Tsunayoshi's face, gradually focused.
If he were being stared at like this ten years ago, he would have been so uncomfortable that he wouldn't be able to maintain his composure for even a second and would have become restless, Sawada Tsunayoshi thought.
Without any intention of teasing anyone or observing their reaction, Fushimi Kyoji just thought that as the leader, Sawada Tsunayoshi knew every guardian very well.
Perhaps you can directly learn the preferences of other playable characters from Tsunayoshi Sawada, and then cater to their preferences and get a happy ending for that character.
"What's wrong? You keep looking at me like that..." Sawada Tsunayoshi hesitated and resisted the urge to use his hands to check if there was anything on his face. "If you have something to ask, and it happens to be something I know, there's no need to worry."
He will answer.
Upon receiving such a signal, the player chooses to ask a question.
"What does Mr. Yun Shou like?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked surprised by the player's sudden question, but quickly returned to his normal gentleness, uttering a meaningless long sound while reminiscing: "Hibari-senpai liked... Namimori and Yundou?"
"What does Mr. Kirimori like?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression was obviously weirder than before. The corners of his mouth did not drop significantly, and his expression was still not serious, but it was clear that he was not in a very happy mood.
Sawada Tsunayoshi answered carefully: "As for Mukuro, he probably likes chocolate."
"And... Vongola?" he added uncertainly.
"What do you like?" This time the player asked Sawada Tsunayoshi about his preferences.
“…”
He remained uncharacteristically silent and did not answer.
Those brown eyes, almost caramel brown, stared at the player silently, overflowing with emotions she couldn't understand. For so long that Fushimi Kyoki thought he wouldn't speak again, Sawada Tsunayoshi slowly asked with a cautious tone that the player had never felt from him before, "...Why are you asking me these questions?"
The tone was hesitant and cautious, and could be described as gentle and careful, as if he was talking to a bird that might fly away at any moment, and every word was carefully weighed.
"Are you worried that you won't be able to build good relationships with everyone from ten years ago?"
He seemed to have made up his mind, and his caramel-colored eyes, no longer gentle, stared at the player steadily.
Under normal circumstances, Sawada Tsunayoshi would not make any expression.
Somehow, the player suddenly had this idea.
Once the friendliness that conceals his temperament is gone, the clear yet sharp eyes underneath become hard to ignore.
She could sense a subtle intuition that suggested an indescribable strength in his gaze, but he simply looked at her calmly without taking any further action.
"I can't guarantee what other people will think, but if it were me, if it were me ten years ago, it wouldn't matter if Fushimi didn't know what I like."
"...After all, that Sawada Tsunayoshi is still me."
so.
"I won't hate you."
Player: ...
Is there any connection between the two?
Fushimi Kyoji was unable to ask his doubts aloud because the transmission device was already ready. A minute before the device started up, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly said, "My preference is no secret. My favorite food is hamburger patties."
"Also," he paused, "seeing a friend smile from the heart without being bound or oppressed by anything."
The player is teleported away.
Hayato Gokudera watched the whole thing without any fluctuation on his face. Only when his eyes fell on the back of Sawada Tsunayoshi standing there did an expression of deep thought and worry emerge.
"Is this the device that can contact Fushimi?" Yamamoto Takeshi picked up the receiver and looked at it in his hand.
Before he could see it clearly, it was snatched away by Hayato Gokudera in the next second: "Don't break it, you clumsy fellow."
Yamamoto Takeshi was completely unconcerned with Gokudera Hayato's attitude and raised his hands to express, "You look much more energetic."
"...Huh?" Gokudera Hayato wanted to confirm whether the other party was joking with him, "Are you mocking me?"
When a guy appears out of nowhere and it is unclear whether he is friend or foe, he will just imagine a non-existent imaginary enemy in his mind, causing chaos and fighting wits and courage with the air.
Gokudera Hayato thought back on these days and couldn't help but sigh.
"...He's just a guy who's always causing trouble for others."
"It's hard to dislike this kind of trouble." Yamamoto Takeshi smiled calmly, turning his slightly narrowed eyes towards him. "Hmm, don't you think so?"
Yamamoto Takeshi stared at him for a few seconds. Before he could get angry, he said "Oh" as if he suddenly realized something, and then laughed heartily: "Sorry, sorry, it seems I was wrong."
"I'm glad you know." Hayato Gokudera curled the corner of his mouth.
"Hmm..." Yamamoto Takeshi put his hand on his chin and looked at Gokudera Hayato from left to right. "Looking at it now, Fushimi is not here, and even his brows are relaxed."
Hayato Gokudera wanted to raise his hand to touch his eyebrows, but under the gaze of Yamamoto Takeshi, he held back.
"……whispering sound."
…………
…
The words "*Timeline changed to [ten years ago]" appeared before my eyes.
The player appears in front of the school gate of Namimori.
You should be able to find Sawada Tsunayoshi if you go in.
"?"
As I raised my leg to step into the school gate, I felt the hem of my skirt being slightly pulled.
Bow your head.
A emerald green chameleon swayed and hooked onto the player's skirt.
Len?
Fushimi Kyoji took her in his hands and, imitating Reborn, let Len lie on his index finger.
Len was not content and insisted on climbing on her.
"Little animals."
A clear male voice suddenly sounded from not far behind, stopping the player's actions.
Fushimi Kyoji turned slowly and uncertainly.
The black-haired young man, wearing a coat with an armband that read "Discipline," had a classically oriental, cold look. He stared at the player with his upturned, phoenix-like eyes. He didn't even glance at Len, and it was clear who the "little animal" he was referring to was.
He pointed at the air with his crutch and described what he saw in a calm, emotionless manner: "A strange face."
[Perception] No reaction at all!
So scary!
Every move is very imposing.
Then, the other party's identity is very clear.
Just looking at the casual aura can give people a huge sense of oppression.
So he is...
He is...
Six Paths Mukuro!
While Fushimi Kyo had figured out the other party's identity, the other party made a move.
Perhaps because he didn't get an answer from the player, his patience ran out. He put away his weapon and walked towards this side.
A hand appeared from behind him, pressing down on one of his shoulders and stopping him from getting any closer.
"Ah, sorry, sorry, this Fushimi... classmate is the person I'm looking for. I can't let you bite him to death." Before the opponent's backhand strike, the person behind him dodged as planned and raised his hands to show that he had no intention of fighting. The face that could vaguely show the outline of Yamamoto Takeshi ten years later appeared in the player's field of vision.
Mr. Amemori?
But, looking for her?
Fushimi Kyoji pointed at himself and asked him silently.
Yamamoto Takeshi blinked, looked at her for a long time, and then, as if he had just remembered something important, he laughed heartily and said, "Ah, actually, it wants to see you."
After making some space, the small figure that was completely obscured behind him also appeared in the player's field of vision.
The little gentleman in a well-fitting suit nodded to the player, his resilient sideburns bouncing with his movements. Like a little adult, he politely greeted the player.
"ciaos~"
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