[Tutor+K] Five generations

Chapter 23 The guardian who lost his temper?

Prison Temple deeply felt that Thomas was at odds with him, and from the first meeting, he never made him angry.

However, those irritating remarks are so bizarre that there is no way to refute them for a while; even if he finds them, Thomas will not pay attention to them, and will only continue with that plausible logic, turning the topic to a point where it is completely irrelevant The place.

Over time, the prison temple even had an illusion.

It seems that as soon as I talk to him, my IQ will plummet.

"You—" Prison Temple suppressed the urge to explode, and took a deep breath.

No, he must not be led away by this guy's thoughts.

"Come again!" Prison Temple gritted his teeth fiercely.He was not willing to lose to such a person like this.

"What more?" Thomas was surprised when he saw Prison Temple, "Can I give you another shoe?"

"..." Prison Temple shook his hand and almost threw the bomb at his feet.He struggled to endure his body trembling with anger, stared at Thomas with sharp eyes, and bit each word, "Fight, fight!"

"Okay," Thomas said indifferently, "but it's not convenient for me to hold the shoes, why don't you eat first and we'll fight later?"

"..."

Seeing that the prison temple was crumbling with injuries all over his body, Tsunayoshi Sawada immediately went to help him.

"Are you alright, Prisoner?" After confirming that his body was just scratches, Tsunayoshi Sawada turned his attention to the instigator, "Thomas-san...although I don't know what happened to eating shoes, but can we just let it go? After all, this is too…”

Too much?too impractical?

He couldn't say the words of reproach, but it seemed that in the eyes of the other party, the absurdity of eating shoes, which seemed like a joke, was not excessive and unrealistic.

Gang Ji pursed her dry lips, not knowing how to persuade her.

His intuition told him that everything Thomas said was not a joke.

He is serious.

Hearing what Gangji said, Thomas couldn't help frowning: "Are you guys trying to break the appointment?"

"Do not……"

"Then you want to eat shoes instead of him?"

"..."

Seeing that the topic was going too far, Richard had to stop it aloud,

"Enough, Thomas, that's all for now."

The embarrassed and bewildered Gangji quietly let out a sigh of relief.

However, Thomas, who has always been smiling brightly, is not smiling at this moment, as cold as when Tsunayoshi Sawada first met him.

He stared at Yuji and Tsunayoshi with inorganic eyes, showing reluctance, even a little aggressive.

"Enough? Since it can't be done, why bother to make a bet in the first place, is it such a cheap thing?"

Prison Temple's eyes sharpened.What Thomas said made Guisi feel that he was deliberately targeting himself and trying to embarrass himself in various ways.

"You bastard—obviously you—"

"Did I force you to agree?" Thomas had a hint of sarcasm on his face, "I said that if you want to fight me, you need to make a bet; if you don't want to bet with me, don't fight me , let alone bet rashly."

Prison choked, but couldn't find any words to refute.But at that time, he was very angry with this guy, and blurted out this angry sentence in a moment of anger. Where did he think of any bets and promises?

What's more, besides the freak in front of me, who would take such absurd remarks like eating shoes seriously?

"Thoma." Richard's voice was cold, with a stern warning anyone could hear.

"..." Thomas pursed his light-colored lips, and the shock in his blue eyes quickly returned to calm, "Yes, Your Highness."

He casually threw away the shoes in his hand, turned around and left without looking at the prison temple again.The light golden robe was blown by the wind, making a slight rustling sound.

Richard's eyes dimmed, but an inaudible sigh came from his ear.

"You have pampered him enough, otherwise you wouldn't have spoken at this time..."

……A generation?

Before Richard could be surprised, Giotto suddenly took a few steps and stopped Thomas who was about to leave.

"Ricci doesn't mean to abolish this bet," Giotto's voice was gentle and moist, making people involuntarily listen to what he said, diluting the original hostility and rejection, "This bet has its unequal place, If it can be corrected, no one should question it."

Thomas turned around, with doubts in his eyes, "How to change it?"

"Your bet with Prison Temple is, 'You accept his invitation to fight, and at the same time he accepts your bet, guess whether he can escape your attack, and if he guesses wrong, he will eat that shoe', and Prison Temple didn't escape your attack, right?" Giotto's lip line lightly curled up, "I should add one more: Accept the challenge of Prison Temple for the second time, if Prison Temple can escape your attack and hit you at the same time, then , this bet is also valid for you." Seeing Thomas thinking deeply, Giotto's smile deepened, "Isn't it too unfair if only Prison Temple bears the consequences of failure unilaterally?"

Hearing Giotto's words, Richard's face changed, while Sawada Tsunayoshi and Kikuji showed surprised expressions at the same time.

Thomas didn't have much reaction: "That is to say, if he wins, I will eat the shoes too, right?"

"That's right," Giotto nodded slightly, "The bet can be settled at the end. If you win the second challenge to Prison Temple, both of you will have to eat shoes—this is not a pleasant experience, why not change it to 'never eat' ,How about it?"

Thomas thought for a moment, and thought that such a bet was fairer: "Yes, you make a lot of sense."

Tsuna looked at Giotto from suspicion to admiration, apparently he felt that convincing Thomas was almost impossible.

And Richard, looking at the first generation of eyes is much more complicated.

The first generation... On the one hand, it solved the problem of Thomas, and on the other hand, it also issued a military order for the guardian of the tenth generation, the prison temple Hayato.

In the name of keeping promises, the only way not to eat shoes, with a suffocated breath, he decided that the prison temple must win, must escape Thomas' attack, and at the same time hit Thomas with his own attack.

In other words, Hayato must become strong enough to fight Thomas.

As for Hayato, he was not allowed to lose again, whether it was his anger towards Thomas or his own self-esteem.

He will definitely work harder to make himself stronger, mustering all his strength, just to defeat Thomas.

Nothing more than that.

I lightly put on stronger shackles for the prison temple, but without any trace, as if it was simply a relief for both sides.

"why?"

When I returned to him, Richard couldn't help asking.

I is not a person who will cross the line to intervene in the affairs of future generations, nor will he favor Sawada Tsunayoshi because of selfishness.

Then in the first life, why guide Gang Ji's guardian to make him stronger?

At the sensitive time when the final candidate of Pengele X has not yet been determined, such behavior is really not the style of the first king.

"Because of 'must'." Although Richard asked vaguely, Giotto seemed to see through all his doubts, with an impenetrable cloud shadow in his pupils, "Whether X and his guardians are fine, or you and Tor Whether it is a horse, it must become stronger."

Giotto walked to his side and whispered in his ear.

"Soon, something very dire may happen,"

A lifeless breath sprayed on the side of his neck, and I said something that made people palpitate, but his tone was still as steady as before, as if he was just chatting about something unrelated to him.

"Be careful, Fifth."

Shocked by the solemnity hidden in I's words, Richard didn't find out what I called Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Ten generations.

At this moment when the successor of the tenth generation leader has not yet been determined, I seems to have confirmed the identity of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

He seemed to know that Tsunayoshi Sawada would eventually be Pengele X.

Richard hadn't finished digesting the warning I had given him, Thomas, who was no longer in a dead end because of what I said, also came over and apologized to him eagerly.

I not only appeased Thomas and pushed the prison temple to become stronger, but also healed the rift between him and Thomas because of the inability to communicate with the sentence "Riche didn't mean to abolish this bet".

He is also a person who protects his weaknesses. He has always taken a conniving attitude towards Thomas.Although Thomas' unreasonable words and deeds made many people very angry and caused more or less trouble for others, but as long as it was not too much, he would not speak to stop it.

It's the same this time, if it wasn't for the fact that Thomas's thoughts were getting more and more outrageous in the end, and they had already exceeded the limit of excess, how could he reprimand him in a cold voice.

But Thomas didn't understand that, and never would understand the twists and turns.When Thomas left angrily, he probably thought he was favoring Tsuna.

However, the opposite is true.

It was precisely because he was partial to Thomas that he would warn him at that time.

And what I said cleverly dispelled Thomas' misunderstanding of him.

On the one hand, he feels the tenderness and transparency of the whole life, and on the other hand, he is also somewhat frustrated.

Leaders need to guide and restrain their guardians.

I resolved everything with ease, but I, having been with Thomas for so many years, still had nothing to do with him.

"Riche," a rare harsh and helpless voice sounded from behind him.Richard felt a weight on his shoulders, and a slender hand held him gently and firmly.

"It's not that you can't do it," Giotto's voice seemed to come from far away, "The bond between the leader and the guardian is doomed that the leader cannot guide the guardian with common sense.

"It is precisely because I am not his leader that I can say those words, and he will not misjudge my words because of his feelings for the leader."

Saying so, there seemed to be a hint of a wry smile in his words, "Because of the deviation of understanding, I have nothing to do with my own guardian... I am no different from Richie in this regard."

The slightly self-deprecating words reminded Richard of the Mist Guardian of the first generation.

The man who betrayed him and made him retreat and leave Pengo Lie.

"Sorry, I..."

"No need to apologize, you did nothing wrong."

"So...thank you?"

There was no answer, and the silent silence lingered for a long time before the familiar voice came again from behind.

Gentle, trance, low inaudible.

"The one who should say thank you is me... Rich..."

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2015-04-20