As they chatted here, the Second Generation Leader, who was presiding over the interrogation, watched the nameless creature tumbling in the flames with cold eyes. His already fierce face grew even more menacing: "Still won't tell the truth? It seems more drastic measures are required."
As he spoke, he increased the power, the Second Generation Leader appropriately set up a soundproof barrier, excluding Sawada Tsunayoshi and the First Generation Leader.
Over there, Tsuna spoke with the First Generation Leader with a face full of embarrassment. The First Generation Leader was an incredibly wonderful conversationalist who never let a conversation go cold; within a few minutes, Tsuna had been interrogated so thoroughly that he was left completely exposed.
And on the other side, he used every vile word in the world to curse those cold-blooded people who watched him suffer without a shred of compassion.
He had been abused for a long time; even the Second Generation Leader had certified that he was very durable.
Sosuke was incredibly unlucky; after invading Sawada Tsunayoshi's body, he arrived in a mysterious place surrounded by burning flames.
As soon as he entered, he was being roasted over a fire; he didn't know what these flames were, but they didn't kill him, they only brought him pain.
And who can tell him why there are so many people inside a single person's body, as if they were at a tea party!
Whether it was his sycophantic surrender, his kneeling in plea for mercy, or the temptation of benefits, this group of people ignored his efforts, wanting nothing more than for him to tell them his purpose, his plans, his origins.
These were the greatest secrets, he was determined not to tell anyone.
Even if his body was in pain and his soul was screaming for surrender, he would never give up.
Soon, his persistence caused a group of underworld bosses to look at him with newfound respect.
The lady with the beautiful tattoo on her neck let out a gasp of admiration. "Wow, you seem to be working really hard. Let me take over from here."
The man wearing a hat replied, "How about leaving it to me? I've never encountered such a defiant captive before."
The man holding a fork also chimed in, "Why not just give it to me? I'd love to try out such a fun toy myself."
Saku: Bastards, you're all bastards!
Chapter 103: JJK Day 10
The Leaders were fighting over the right to execute and interrogate him; these originally illustrious big shots had become like children fighting over a toy.
Even though the robbed索 had ten thousand curses he wanted to say.
If he were given a chance to regret, he would definitely stay far away from Sawada Tsunayoshi and never provoke him—no, wait, that's not quite right, he'd have to go back even further in time.
He would have run far away the moment he saw Rokudo Mukuro.
In short, there are no regrets in this world, he didn't have the strength to escape.
The Leaders have nothing to play with here; although most of the time they are in a deep slumber with their consciousness being a void, only appearing for a brief moment when selecting a new Generation Leader.
They are bored; there isn't a single bit of fun to be had.
Now that a very durable toy has finally entered the fray, they're bound to fight over it.
Alright, the hot-tempered Leaders are fighting.
Arnold gave a cold sneer. "Boring tricks."
The man dressed as a Priest leaned in close to him and said, "Don't be like that. It's rare that everyone is out together, so let's have a good gathering. It just so happens that the lovely Tenth Generation has also arrived."
Arnold slightly lifted his eyes, glanced at the First Generation Leader with a look of disgust and the Tenth Generation with a foolish expression, then gave a cold snort.
The Priest subtly understood his unsaid meaning and shrugged helplessly. "Alright, it seems it's not our turn to go out. It's rare to see him this happy, so let them talk for a while longer."
The previous Vongola Leaders were all highly mature underworld bosses, the interrogation methods in their heads were so numerous they could fill an encyclopedia. Consequently, it didn't take long for Tsuna to be unable to withstand it, spilling everything about the plan's origins and purpose like a spilled bean.
Having been brought here by the First Generation Leader, Sawada Tsunayoshi listened to the plans of an ancient demon, his expression gradually shifting from confusion, shock, contempt, astonishment, to anger, silence, suspicion, finally, confusion once more.
To be honest, Sawada Tsunayoshi had never encountered a villain of this sort on his path to growth.
How should I put it? Even the most insidious D-S-O-R would seem upright and noble in comparison.
Knuckle laughed loudly. "You really are a shameless person."
Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded silently.
At this moment, Su was already on the verge of death; he could feel his strength draining away, his body failing him.
The power of this group of people was unlike any kind he knew; it was too unfamiliar.
Who exactly are you?
The First Generation Leader walked to Sawada Tsunayoshi's side, as kind as ever: "This is not a question you need to worry about; I only have one thing to say."
You can't bully our Tenth Generation once you're out there; he's still very young.
He didn't know whether he should use a curse word or not. He had already vented all his accumulated frustration during the interrogation, but his heart still skipped a beat upon hearing those words.
What a shameless person, what is he even saying!
Who exactly is bullying whom!
Take a look at him! Look at his battered body and his weakened soul before you say anything!
People, at the very least, shouldn't be so heartless.
In short, no one paid any attention to Sawada Tsunayoshi's psychological journey.
Sawada Tsunayoshi felt a suction pulling him outward, the First Generation Leader let out a sigh. "Has the time already come?"
Tenth Generation, go. This thing is no longer a threat to you. Remember to take care of yourself out there.
Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded; he simply couldn't do anything about such grandfatherly exhortations.
As the suction grew stronger, the First Generation Leader also knew that time was running out, spoke one last sentence: "Even though it's cumbersome, I still want to tell you young people that this path is not an easy one. Since you have decided to set out, then follow your heart, no matter what kind of ending or future awaits."
Prosperity or destruction shall follow your will.
You are the Vongola Leader, you are the direction.
In the end, Sawada Tsunayoshi only said one sentence: "I will."
Nouka floated beside Tsuna, surrounded by flames. The two looked at each other, Nouka felt like he was back on top again, splitting his head open to reveal a toothy grin in a threatening gesture.
Tsuna: "!"
Heavens, what on earth is that thing? Why won't it just leave me alone!
"Stay away from me!" Sawada Tsunayoshi shouted, bolting upright.
Immediately after, he was surrounded. A large head pushed its way in; it was Gokudera Hayato, his eyes welling with tears. "Tenth Generation, you're finally awake! If anything were to happen to you, you wouldn't be able to handle it!"
Yamamoto pushed him aside with force. "Tsuna, how are you feeling right now? Are you dizzy? Does your body hurt?"
Standing there with his arms crossed, Rokudo Mukuro gave a haughty snort. "How pathetic, Sawada Tsunayoshi. If your body were taken from you by anyone other than me, I would mock you for the rest of your life."
Are you still acting all tsundere at a time like this? You really are as exhausted as they say, Rokudo Mukuro.
The pressure on Hibari Kyoya had not yet dissipated, he asked him gloomily, "Where is the enemy?"
Lambo squeezed his way into Tsuna's arms, wailing, "Ahhh! Why did you collapse? Which bastard did this? Lord Lambo is definitely going to beat the crap out of him!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi properly covered Lambo's mouth, preventing him from saying anything more.
He let go of Lambo, allowing the little one to hang from his clothes, then he cupped the faces of Yamamoto and Gokudera Hayato, who were crouching in front of him, one in each hand. In truth, he had wanted to pat their heads, but that seemed a bit unreasonable for boys his own age.
His chest was even more flirtatious, grabbing someone's pants didn't seem quite right either, so he would just touch their faces.
Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes fell upon Rokudo Mukuro and Hibari Kyoya not far away, he smiled at the trembling Chrome: "Everyone, I'm back."
In an instant, Tsuna was submerged in a sea of people rushing toward him; he could only comfort them one by one, patting this one and nuzzling that one, while continuously offering words of consolation.
Gojo Satoru stroked his chin, his eyes filled with wonder. "This.. this must be the perfect ending."
What terrifying strength. Is Tian Laoshi really not going to experience a battlefield ending in reality?
Geto Suguru subtly followed his train of thought: "Probably not, it feels like Tian Laoshi is handling things quite effortlessly."
Ieiri Shoko: "Isn't that even more terrifying, the idea of those few people getting along peacefully."
The three of them shuddered together, rubbing their arms, having been frightened.
Rokudo Mukuro ignored the group of people huddling together; his gaze fell upon a cluster of flames on Sawada Tsunayoshi, as if he could see through the layers of fire to the pink flesh within, a cold smirk appearing at the corners of his mouth.
Hibari Kyoya's gaze was unfriendly, containing both hostility toward Rokudo Mukuro and, even more so, toward索. "You're the one causing trouble, aren't you?"
As soon as he emerged from Tsuna's body, he tried to flee, but the flames acted as if they had a consciousness of their own, refusing to let him run too far; every time he reached a certain distance from Tsuna's body, he would be pulled back.
He carefully hid his presence, but he was still exposed by that despicable, evil man, Rokudo Mukuro.
Naturally, he suffered a second beating and felt something terrifying absorbing his life force.
"No, no!" Suo struggled, he shouldn't be exiting this world like this; his ideals had not yet been realized, he still had so many things he wanted to do.
But that power gave him no chance to speak, it caused him to vanish as well.
The moment Suo disappeared, Sawada Tsunayoshi's body stiffened, Gojo Satoru and the others also sensed an unusual aura.
It's over.
The destruction node of this world has disappeared, Sawada Tsunayoshi and his group are also leaving.
Gojo-kun, Geto-kun, Ieiri Shoko, I'm leaving.
Sawada Tsunayoshi revealed a smile: "Let us meet again in the new world."
Gojo Satoru stared with wide eyes, Geto Suguru was also stunned, while Ieiri Shoko said calmly, "Can someone give us a recap? Why are we suddenly at the grand finale? Those of us who appeared in the very first episode want to know what's going on, too."
Gojo Satoru shouted petulantly, "That's right! Why did Tian Laoshi suddenly show up and then suddenly leave, saying 'goodbye' to this new world? It's not like we're One Piece!"
Geto Suguru said solemnly, "Is this new world of yours even decent?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi was stunned.
Why hasn't he disappeared yet? Shouldn't he have appeared in the screening hall by now?
He just wanted to act cool at the very last moment of this world, thinking he could say something profound and then disappear, making it look a bit more impressive.
He had wanted to do this for a long time.
I didn't do well in the previous two worlds, I finally remembered to act a bit in this world, so how did I end up being roasted over a fire?
Gokudera Hayato wouldn't allow a single word from Sawada Tsunayoshi to fall to the ground, immediately glaring and saying, "Everything the Tenth Generation says is correct! You all just need to listen! I know your meager intellects are insufficient to comprehend the Tenth Generation's divine words, so just go back and think deeply about it later!"
Help, stop mentioning anything sacred.
Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow, his gaze unfriendly: "Who do you think you are? Am I talking to you? If you're a dog, get lost; if you're a person, shut your mouth and stay quiet."
"What, you guys—" Gokudera Hayato had met his match.