Anime: The younger brother of the Sawada family

Chapter 109 Damon Spedo

When Tsunayoshi and Enma came out, the first thing they saw was Yaon, Ribonu and an Avenger sitting on the ground in a circle playing poker, and they were stunned on the spot.

"You guys are done talking." With a casual hand raise to restore the barrier, Miyin pulled out two cards and threw them on the ground, "A pair of 10s!"

"A pair of Aces!" Reborn played decisively.

"Pass." The Avenger pinched his cards, his bandaged face covered with tissue strips, looking inexplicably pitiful.

"One against two!" Miyin also had a few stripes on her face, but it wasn't a big problem.

"Bomb!" Reborn threw away all the remaining cards. His face was the cleanest among the three.

If it weren't for the anti-cheating spell, Miyin would have suspected that this guy was cheating... Why does he always win?

"You guys..." Seeing them finish, Tsunayoshi stepped forward blankly, "Are you playing with the Avengers?"

"It's boring just waiting like this." Miyin, who was shuffling the cards with her wand, turned around and said, "Want to play with you two? I'll go in and talk to him."

"..." The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time. Tsunayoshi gave the answer, "Then... let's play for a while."

Miyin stood up and gave up her seat, silently praying that when she came out later, she would not see two tissue monsters. But then she thought that with their luck, this wish was unlikely.

Entering the room, it was very clean. There was only a large jar filled with water in the middle, which contained Damon Spedo's consciousness. A light blue talisman was pasted on the translucent body. It was a soul gathering talisman. Its function was the same as the name, which was to gather spiritual energy. When it was pasted on him, it had the effect of gathering souls. There was also a transparent barrier outside the jar, but it did not prevent others from entering and exiting, and only prevented the person inside from escaping.

"Nufufufu... What's the wind like this today that brings all the big shots like you here?" The translucent Damon floated up and down in the jar, and smiled a few times in a good mood when he saw the people coming.

"From the looks of you, has my brother helped you get rid of your obsession?" Miyin walked slowly closer and stretched out her right hand to place it on the glass jar.

"Heh..." Damon scoffed lightly, with a hint of sarcasm, "This Tenth Generation is very similar to the First Generation. He will destroy my Vongola!"

"It's also possible to bring another peak." Miyin said in a light tone, "Perhaps he can create a prosperous era, preserving the original intention of the Vongola and achieving the power in your mind."

"You're so arrogant." Damon leaned closer to the glass and looked him in the eye. "But since it's your choice, I'm willing to take a look."

"So, you are willing to go to hell?" Miyin said these horrifying words with an innocent look on her face.

"Can you put it another way?" Damon's eyes were filled with contempt.

"Since my brother has already talked to you, you should also know that I met the first generation in hell." He retracted his right hand and waved it casually. A photo appeared in the air. Miyin pointed the photo at the other party, "Don't you want to see them?"

Damon looked at this scene with shock in his eyes. He took out a pocket watch from his pocket and opened it. It showed a photo that was almost the same as the one above, except that his position was replaced by Mi Yin. However, the most important thing was...

"Elena is here too?!" Then wouldn't the things he did be...

"It can be said that all the Vongola leaders are here, including their guardians." Miyin gave the answer, "They all know what you did."

"..." Damon, in a panic, leaned against the glass and looked at him in disbelief, "Tell me this is fake..."

"I'm sorry, this is true." Seeing that she had achieved the desired effect, Miyin no longer concealed it, "But they never blamed you, but have always been looking forward to your arrival."

"...This is the first time I've heard someone describe dragging someone down to hell in such a refreshing and refined way." Damon chuckled.

"But this is the truth." Yayin shrugged, "You have lived long enough, the first generation of Kirimori."

"Ah... indeed..." Damon sank to the bottom of the water as if giving up, and lay down with his eyes closed.

"As long as I tear this talisman, you will disappear here and enter hell." Miyin explained to him, "When you make up your mind, call me and I will be at the door."

"No need, just tear it open now." Damon raised his right hand and placed it on his eyes, blocking the blurry light in his sight, and whispered softly.

"I think I miss them a little bit..."

Miyin stared at him quietly through the glass, confirming once again, "Using forbidden techniques to forcibly stay in the human world is a crime that will not be punished lightly in Hell. Are you... sure?"

"Ah, sure." Damon carefully put away the pocket watch and floated it in front of him, "I'm going to go find Elena and apologize."

Seeing his determination, Miyin nodded: "I understand."

There was a barrier around to prevent the other party from escaping by possession, so there was no need to worry about the other party playing any tricks. Miyin overlapped two fingers and made a gesture. The talisman paper stuck on Damon gradually turned into a light spot and disappeared.

Damon, who was originally translucent but still had substance, flashed at this moment, and his body became more transparent. Knowing that he was about to disappear, he did not resist, but mouthed something to Miyin.

"Next time I have the chance, I will go to hell to visit you." Miyin said this before the other party disappeared.

Damon gave him one last, deep look, nodded, and disappeared...

After standing there and waiting for a while, Miyin used his power to quickly search everywhere. After confirming that there was no trace of Damon left, he removed the barrier and left the room.

Yeka noticed the barrier disappearing and ran over. He bumped into Miyin who was walking out of the room and asked in confusion, "What did you do?"

"Send him to where he should go." Miyin replied with a smile.

"...I'll report to the leader." Yeka nodded and asked no more questions. He turned around and found that his subordinates and the other three opponents were sitting on the ground playing poker, and judging from the notes on their faces, they had obviously lost a lot.

Yeka: You lost so much...you should at least try harder!

Subordinates: o(╥﹏╥)o

Seeing that the other party left without saying anything, Tsunayoshi, who also had notes stuck on his face, lifted the paper and looked at his brother: "Xiao Mi, what happened to Mr. Damon?"

"He wanted to go to hell, and I helped him." Miyin told the truth, but it sounded a bit weird.

Tsunayoshi & Enma: Σ(⊙▽⊙ “Huh?

Reborn: (?_?) Speak human language.

"I just showed him a photo we took in Hell, and then he wanted to go find the originals." After briefly explaining the situation, Miyin walked over and sat down beside them. "He agreed to tear open the Soul Gathering Talisman, and now Damon's consciousness has disappeared."

"..." Although the other party was not supposed to exist in this era, after the exchange just now, Tsunayoshi felt very complicated for a moment.

Turning towards Yan Zhen, he was about to say something, but when they looked at the note on each other's face, they couldn't help laughing, and Damon's matter was no longer so difficult to accept.

In the history of Vongola, Damon has done many unforgivable things. Since he is leaving voluntarily now, they just need to accept it. Besides, he is just going to find his original companions, so it is not the worst news.

Tsunayoshi, who maintained his original intention even when facing the enemy, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and stopped worrying about it.

"Now that it's over, let's go back." Reborn, who didn't have a single note stuck on his face the entire time, spoke up.

"Well, let's go home."

Looking at his brother and Yan Zhen's faces covered with notes, Miyin sighed resignedly, and then looked at the Avenger next to him whose face was covered with even more notes than theirs, and he immediately felt a lot better.

At least there are people who are worse than them, so he can rest assured...

Avengers: Listen! Is this human language?