In the center of the intersection.

A figure stared not far away for a long time.

The fog there has just dissipated

"I always feel~, I care a little bit……"

Slowly, look away.

This man has a hazy outline on his body.

Like the moonlight obscured by clouds and mist.

Under the red hair.

The side of his face was covered with fire-like markings that extended to the lower part of his neck, where it was covered by a white shirt.

Tall.

Calm temperament.

After seeing the notebook on the ground, I picked it up.

He opened it and looked at it, smiling slightly.

His eyes focused again.

He said calmly:"As a right-hand man, he is completely unqualified."

"……No need to be so harsh, G."

A voice as gentle as jade sounded from behind G.

There were no footsteps.

But people came from the four directions of the intersection at the same time.

The person who made the sound. He had a neon ancient high hat on his head, with a handsome appearance and a clear voice.

It seems to be able to soothe all excited emotions.

Like a rain of grace.

Lan Shou G threw the notebook in his hand over

"In comparison, Takeshi Yamamoto, who is also the Guardian of Rain, is able to remain calm and carry out his duties even though he is worried about his leader."

"At this stage, he is more suitable for left and right hands."

Amamori smiled warmly at Li Yuzuki. He didn't need to open it. He also knew what was in the notebook. It was... empty.

Yamamoto Takeshi seemed calm, but in fact he was no less worried than Yudera.

He put the notebook into his long sleeves..

G looked at the four people with a solemn tone.

"You should have also noticed that now you can no longer contact Prime. This matter must be related to the ten disappeared lives."

Wearing a red ribbon and dressed as a black priest.

Harumori Nakl holding the holy book in his hand.

He nodded and said:"The first generation told us that we can later develop the qualifications and enlightenment of the ultimate guardians of the tenth life."

"I have returned, do I still want to proceed?"

It seems that he is not worried about the safety of Giotto and the tenth generation.

"Haha……"

Lei Shou Sapphire with green hair and a lightning pattern at the corner of his eye.

He leaned against the wall and yawned.

Rubbing his eyes, he said lazily:"Ah, it's so troublesome."

"Want me to say"

"We are just a bunch of ghosts. Just don't waste so much time and just give recognition to these brats."

"Sapphire."

G called out calmly.

Lan Bao raised his hand, indicating that he could pretend that he was talking nonsense.

He scratched his hair and looked around as if to change the subject,"Hey"

"It seems that guy still hasn't come."

The first-generation Guardian of the Mist, D Spedo.

G's eyes were slightly cold, and he shook his head and said,"Ignore him."

A betrayer.

Even if there is an unspeakable inside story.

Only Prime can tolerate his existence and actions generously.

Oh... there is another person.

He wears a black trench coat and has white hair.

He is affiliated with the secret intelligence department of a certain country. Chief.

The first generation Cloud Guardian.

Arnold.

After D Spedo forced the first generation to abdicate, the outside consultant founded by Arnold still protects Vongola in another way.

To this day, its boss can be called Vongola The second in command.

Such a loner. He is not interested in the grievances of D or the first generation Giotto. He can only implement his own way and insist on his own justice.

He closed his eyes.

His tone was directed at the first generation Arashi Mamoru,"The first generation Giotto Not here"

"That's up to you."

Several other people looked at G in the same way, without the slightest surprise or denial.

G grew up with Giotto. They founded the Vongola family together.

They are also called the"right-hand man of the first generation."

This is not a false name. (Watch the violence For cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

G shook his red hair and calmly announced,"From now on, the tenth guardian's recognition trial will be carried out. The form of the trial will be determined by yourself."

"in addition……"

"Pay attention to the traces of D.

Nakor pondered, a little unbelievable,"Do you think he will attack the guardians of the tenth life?"

Chaoli Yuyue hesitated:"It shouldn't be like this."……"

"……"

Arnold spoke slowly and concisely:"D's purpose is to create the most powerful Vongola. I know this very well."

"If the guardian of the tenth life does not meet the requirements"

"He doesn't mind destroying it and choosing again."

There was silence for a moment.

Lan Bao sighed,"It's so troublesome.……"

"One trial is already troublesome enough, but I also have to supervise that guy who is even more troublesome. Well, I understand, let’s go first."

Yawning, Lan Bao couldn't wait to rest.

But he was thinking about how to give recognition to the guardian of thunder in the tenth life.

He was not willing to think about it.

……Late at night.

Swordsmanship dojo.

Putting on a dark kimono, Yamamoto waved Shigu Kintoki.

Try to calm your inner turmoil.

Yamamoto, who was wearing white clothes, was carrying a food box.

Pushed open the door.

Takeshi Yamamoto happened to turn his head:"Oh, Dad!"

"Hehe, I didn't bother you, did I?

Yamamoto was stunned for a moment,"Of course not.""

"That's good!"

"As soon as you came back, you looked uneasy. Is it something related to your friends?"Yamamoto just put down the food box

"Dad……"

"Hahaha," Yamamoto Tsuyoshi laughed,"Don’t look at me like this, I’ve been similarly confused in the past, I’ve been there before, I’ve been there before!"

"Um."Takeshi Yamamoto nodded.

"Dad, I don't know if I'm doing the right thing……"

"Wu! Yamamoto

Tsuyoshi had a calm expression and said seriously:"Just do what you think is right. If you still feel confused,"

"Then...ask about the sword in your hand"

"sword?"

Takeshi Yamamoto subconsciously touched the bamboo sword.

When Yamamoto looked at Shigure Kinshi, his eyes were gentle:"Yeah"

"Everyone will be confused, but as a swordsman"

"At the moment when the sword is drawn out"

"There won’t be any confusion anymore!

Yamamoto Takeshi was shocked and thoughtfully said,"Dad ,……"

"Hahaha, I’m getting older, it’s just nonsense!"

Yamamoto was just embarrassed to be stared at by his son. He scratched his head and left with a slightly red face.

Yamamoto bit down on the sushi.

He patted his cheek and boosted his morale.

"Dad is right"

"No matter what I do, is it correct?"

"keep doing it"

"You’ll definitely understand when it’s time to swing your sword!"

He was holding Shigu Kintoki and was about to continue training.

As a result, he saw a little bit of the schoolbag thrown on the ground. He walked over in confusion.

He found that it was the notebook where he took notes in class.

He didn't think much about it.

After stuffing it into his schoolbag,

Takeuchi Yamamoto exhaled and his eyes became sharp. He continued to practice swordsmanship.

Above.

On the roof.

Asari Uzuki held the flute and slowly played an unknown tune.

……Yamamoto Takeshi

……Trial of Rain, it seems that the sword can be started..

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like