Tutor: This Tsuna Is As Strong As 100 Million Points

Target 162: Bluebell Is Red... Tsuna's Astonishment!

Blue's long hair gently fell on Black's cloak.

Bluebell quietly approached Tsuna on the bed.

Finally, he stopped by the bed.

With the flame of rain on her palm, she raised it like a sharp knife.

Tsuna lay quietly on the bed.

It seems to know nothing about the outside world.

The window was blown gently, and a difficult sound came.

"No." This is Torikabuto's reminder.

"Shout!" Bluebell waved his hands impatiently.

"Last time you followed and monitored him for me, this time I will watch him for you."

There is no need to be so......"

"Okay, that's the decision, I don't want to owe you favors!"

The flame of rain on his hand dissipated.

Bluebell said with a snort.

Feeling the breath of Torikabuto going away, Bluebell looked at Tsuna with his arms akimbo.

This ice cube face... When he was asleep, he looked quite old.

Clean skin and shaggy hair.

Like a big harmless doll.

Totally unexpected.

Not long ago, this guy had solved countless enemies.

She couldn't help stretching out her fingers.

Inch by inch.

If Bluebell hadn't heard the quiet breathing had grown a little louder.

She may have successfully broken through the air barrier.

At this moment the fingers stopped in front of Tsuna's cheek.

A cold breath emerged from behind her.

Bluebell withdrew his fingers, looked behind him unhappily, and made a grimace.

They all told me to look at Bingcube's face.

Sure enough, Torikabuto seems to be deliberately not understanding me!

He actually used illusion to quietly hide behind me.

It's disgusting!

"I'm not going to kill him," Bluebell muttered.

"Just wondering if this guy is a robot.

..." Torikabuto didn't speak, but his attitude was obvious.

In order to obey Lord Byakuran's orders.

He would not allow Bluebell to do something that would endanger Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Bluebell, on the other hand, found it boring and let out a sigh.

He poked Tsuna's body directly with his finger.

This unexpected action.

Let Torikabuto not even react.

This is a face-to-face attack—ah, it seems that there is no attack.

Bluebell wagged his index finger, triumphantly.

Apparently it was a prank to scare Torikabuto.

After seeing Bluebell's provocative expression, Torikabuto's figure gradually disappeared.

He understood that Bluebell would not make a move on Tsunayoshi Sawada.

But Bluebell's provocation just now made him judge West.

Bluebell will shoot him.

This is not the picture he wants to see.

The whole Six Funeral Wreaths knows about Bluebell's waywardness.

If she is angered and becomes self-willed, she is really uncertain what will happen to her.

The mission is to follow and protect Tsunayoshi Sawada secretly.

Torikabuto didn't want to because of such a little thing.

Let this mission fail.

Bluebell sniffed.

Then raised his arms in satisfaction, "Now the annoying guy is gone.

She didn't smell Torikabuto's unique scent.

Bluebell looked down at Tsuna.

Moonlight shone through the window and fell on Tsuna's face.

Light and shadow are distinct.

His face appeared softer.

The state of Ice Cube Face is simply two people... Bluebell thought.

She'd seen Tsuna take a break.

But the tension was very strong.

Let her be a little tired and suffocated as a bystander.

It was the first time she saw Tsuna in a normal state of rest.

Hmm...after all the last bath time.

She also has no interest in standing there with Torikabuto and watching foolishly.

How should I put it, it's a completely different feeling.

The current ice cube face is simply a weak person who needs to be protected.

Can't see any strong temperament.

Bluebell reached out and rubbed Tsuna's face.

Hehe...... If Bing Cube Face wakes up at this time.

Will definitely be scared to death.

Bluebell had an urge to grimace and wait for Tsuna to wake up.

Then enjoy the expression on Bing Cube's face.

Will it become panic-stricken, scared out of my wits?

I almost couldn't hold back my inner impulse.

Bluebell took a deep breath... and secretly put his hand under the quilt.

Then.

Bluebell's expression was a little puzzled at first, and then after that.

— suddenly red.

Like a dumb penguin, she took a few steps back.

If she hadn't been barefoot all the time, she would have made some noise.

She looked at the person on the bed, glanced and glanced.

In the end, he hung his head, as if he had been hit.

Hastily bypassed the end of the bed and jumped directly onto the window.

Among the moonlight.

The silver light shines on the blue hair, and she responds like an elf.

Pouting his mouth, he looked a little annoyed.

Abominable ice cube face... unexpectedly, unexpectedly a

Bluebell stomped and flew away from the ledge.

Soon after, Torikabuto's figure quietly gathered in the room.

He looked at the window in bewilderment.

Just now, he was in the position below and saw Bluebell leave.

His first reaction was that Bluebell had killed the target.

Fortunately, when he comes up to observe.

Spotting the target Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't do much.

Although I have doubts in my heart.

But Torikabuto isn't the type to delve into other people's minds.

As long as the target Tsunayoshi Sawada is safe, the mission is not ruined.

Then nothing matters.

bed.

Tsuna was indeed asleep, but her consciousness was strangely wide awake.

He could clearly perceive the arrival of Bluebell and Torikabuto.

Naturally, he also felt Bluebell's actions.

However, there was no hostility or murderous intent in the opponent's actions.

Tsuna also wanted to see what she was up to.

Although there is no movement, it is actually ready to ignite at any time.

But it was also beyond his expectations.

Bluebell seemed to have a lot of resentment towards him, and just came over to poke his face for revenge.

Originally Tsuna thought.

It may be that Bluebell has followed him until now, and life is very boring.

So if you can't hold back, come over and torture him.

After all, Bluebell was in his heart.

Just a girl who is a bit willful and loves to act like a baby.

In order to leave these two simple little tails.

Tsuna didn't intend to resist either.

On the premise of no strange movements, he kept quiet.

Until after Torikabuto left.

Bluebell's breathing became loose, and something was wrong.

While Tsuna was still on alert.

Unexpectedly, Bluebell played his cards out of common sense.

Stretched his cold little hands into the quilt.

Almost, really almost.

Tsuna was about to move.

to be honest.

What happened just now stunned even him.

this life.

It was probably the first time he was touched by a girl when he had an impression.

After excessive shock.

Bluebell leaves.

Tsuna held a piece of paper in her hand, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

What the hell is Bluebell thinking?

I can't figure out what this girl is thinking.

Tsuna could sense that guy Torikabuto was staring at him.

Putting it back in a horror movie?

Ugly, I'm going to bed first.

Under the inexplicable irritability.

Tsuna rolled over and shoved the slip of paper into the thin pillow.

A moment later he fell asleep with the determination to die.

Not far away, Torikabuto: stare...

At the moment, the Meloni base.

The search for Vongola is still ongoing.

Almost everyone inside the base.

Both are aware of Admiral Shoichi Irie's unwavering determination.

The arrest of Vongola must have a result as soon as possible.

The reason is almost.

that is because.

In a remote corner room.

A man in Green overalls with short curly Gold hair.

Sirens were heard not far away.

This is a small tool he made himself, and has nothing to do with the information of the base.

Click click.

An extremely small Mini Moska.

Get closer with the gadget that makes the siren sound.

"Thanks"". " Spana took over and said.

"Huh? It turned out that my second-generation Moska was destroyed."

The guy over there has encountered a hard stubble. "

"Well, I have persuaded them a long time ago that these robots are just tools."

"Even my work will be destroyed."

Spana scratched his head and called up a software in the computer in front of him.

The little Moska on the side seemed to be able to understand it, and came over.

Spana seems to be talking to himself, but also seems to be explaining to it.

"These guys were born to be destroyed."

"After all, they are my creations, but now they are not controlled by me."

"Let me see who has such great power."

"Well, this destroyed coordinate is the Cavallone Family."

"Hey, wait a minute—" Spana froze.

on his screen.

The words [Lost Signal] are clearly displayed.

The key is, the number of machines that lost the signal.

Spana reconfirmed.

Then he recognized this incomparably cold number.

He just plopped down on the ground and pushed the goggles up.

Because sweat flowed into the eyes just now.

Little Moska turned his head, and after a while, handed out a lollipop.

It pushed Spana's arm like a child.

"Thank you..." Spana tore open the packing bag.

After the candy's sugar replenishment, the brain can continue to function.

Thirty-three second-generation Moskas, almost half of Italy's inventory.

Actually at almost the same time period.

Destroyed by the men of Cavallone.

Spana felt incredible.

Although I don't agree with these people in Miofiore.

Use my work without my permission.

But what do you think.

This thing seemed too scary.

He tapped heavily on the keyboard, "I need to get some parameters."

Please, do you have any information about any of them?

Spana has equipped these machines with a few little things.

It was supposed to be convenient for him to adjust the parameters.

Unexpectedly, it turned into a "cause of death" investigation.

As time passed slowly.

Spana breathed a sigh of relief, "It's done."

On the screen, a progress bar of LNG appeared.

Little Moska duly offered a cup of tea.

But Spana kindly refused to drink.

"Sorry, I'm not rejecting you, but I'm worried."

"Worried that I might waste this cup of tea later.

In case you see half of it.

It's so impolite to be surprised by the enemy's operation and spray it out.

Spana Click to play.

Then saw Moska's attack perspective.

That's a blonde swinger

Man, it fits the Italian image very well.

Although Spana is said to be a technical geek.

But his authority is still enough, after all.

He and base general Shoichi Irie were good friends.

Shoichi Irie gave him high information clearance.

It is convenient for him to conduct data investigation.

Soon, Hu figured out the other party's identity.

Cavallone's contemporary leader · Dino.

He is a strong man who is not weak and needs to be dealt with carefully.

But Spana shook his head.

because.

It is clearly displayed on the screen.

The man is under attack from Moska.

Although it withstood the first attack, it still exhausted the flames.

Then comes the critical moment.

Spana's sense of anticipation was lifted.

He is a typical genius mechanic of science and engineering.

After accepting that the proud work was defeated.

I want to understand.

What was it that knocked Moska down.

What's more, he still has the unique Imperial Moska mode that he didn't use.

After understanding the other party's parameters.

He can simulate combat power.

In the fighting space.

Put your enemies into virtual battle with Emperor Moska.

As long as the enemy information can be obtained.

Seeing that the Dino in the screen is going to be swallowed by the attack.

A strong light flashed.

The screen suddenly turned into endless darkness.

Spana froze.

His genius mind, of course, can understand.

This happens.

It also means that unknown enemies use unknown attacks.

Defeats all second-generation Moskas in an instant.

lead to these Moska's pictures.

There is no way to transmit it at the last moment.

He is very clear.

Moska's video capture equipment has materials similar to Moska.

It cannot be melted by ordinary flames.

The strength of the opponent's flames has reached this level——

Spana immediately recalled the previous screen and repeated the operation.

Finally, in the final frame of the freeze frame.

A few short frames were captured.

Judging from the color of the flame, it was the fire of the sky.

And the source of the flame attack.

It is a figure that looks quite young.

Who is it... Spana stared at this scene and saved the screenshot.

Then sent it to my friend Shoichi Irie.

base control center.

Shoichi Irie is in charge of the scheduling.

Also thinking about when to start real action.

The Magic Knight has been trapped inside the base, and he is dispatched.

Gamma searched outside to no avail.

Surprisingly, he still maintained unusual patience and continued to arrest Vongola.

This makes him suspicious.

When did Gamma become so obedient?

But it doesn't matter.

Another in-base member, Shoichi Irie, is also scheduled.

This time, he promised, it could be cleaned up.

In the base, most of Miofiore's combat power.

Except for that lonely friend.

Here, there is hardly anyone who does not commit a killing.

At this moment.

Cerbero issued a wake-up call.

Pass Shoichi Irie a tablet.

The information shown above is Spana's information, and the content is only a screenshot.

Shoichi Irie is a little confused.

Then opened Spana's text content.

After learning that this is a large air enemy on the Italian battlefield.

Solved almost all second-generation Moska in the Cavallone base.

Shoichi Irie pushed up his glasses.

With an indifferent expression, he just replied lightly, don't care.

The most important thing right now is to find Vongola's base.

In fact.....Yes, it must not be wrong!

He is Tsunayoshi-kun from ten years ago!

Shoichi Irie was in a trance, as if injected with a tonic.

He is very familiar with the Italian front map.

Naturally clear after Tsuna arrived at Cavallone.

Immediately the entire Italian front will be cleared.

Next step.

Tsunayoshi-kun's goal is to join Varian's group.

Totally destroy Mr. Byakuran's idea of ​​unifying the Mafia.

Then it's back to Namimori Town!

Shoichi Irie felt that it was time to start planning.

He is in Namimori Town.

Also because, Tsunayoshi-kun of this era said.

The final decisive battle is still here.

Even if Xiaozheng didn't really understand what it meant.

He is unaware of the existence of the real Six Funeral Wreaths.

But he believed in Sawada Tsunayoshi's decision.

Soon he won't be fighting alone here!

Someone who was missed slowly woke up.

morning.

The sun hasn't quite come out yet.

But Tsuna feels refreshed and energetic.

The resilience brought about by his physique is very strong.

This is also due to the special training of Master Feng.

As a boxing master who has mastered the ancient oriental martial arts civilization.

Feng's knowledge background is not something that ordinary strong people can possess.

Plus Reborn guy's special understanding.

Every precision-forged boost with ultra-intuitive feel.

His physique can be regarded as almost monster level among human beings.

Sensing that Torikabuto is not in the room.

Tsuna opened the little note.

I was stunned when I saw the above content. .

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