The strongest opened the coffin of Judaime

"Hi—is anyone there?"

"Dong dong!"

"If there is no one, the coffin will be burned~"

Listening to the voices outside, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had just woken up, was still a little slow in his mind.

He was woken up by the rude treatment outside, and he was in a state of confusion about the situation at this time.

When he woke up, he knew nothing but his own name.

His name is Tsunayoshi Sawada, and according to the man outside, he seems to be lying in a coffin.

Why is it in the coffin, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who only remembers his own name, does not know.

His mind was blank, he couldn't remember anything, including his own situation.

Amnesia, a good interpretation of his current situation.

"Eh—is there no one?"

"Would it be the legendary vampire in the coffin?"

vampire?

Even though he has no memory of vampires, after hearing this word, Sawada Tsunayoshi understands this word very well.

He touched his heart, and the beating amplitude and sound of the heart told him that he was not a vampire.

Sawada Tsunayoshi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a sense of weightlessness came, and Tsunayoshi Sawada hit the inner wall of the coffin.

Fortunately, the coffin was not too spacious, and he only felt a little pain.

Judging from the sense of weightlessness just now, he should have been lifted up.

It must be the person outside who woke him up and kept kicking the coffin and muttering outside.

"Boom!"

The coffin was placed on the ground again.

"squeak~"

Subtle voices sounded from the gap in the coffin lid.

People outside are opening the coffin.

Sawada Tsunayoshi closed his eyes subconsciously, a brilliant sun shone on his face, and he opened his eyes slowly when a shadow covered the scorching sun for him.

The golden-orange pupils that seemed to be lit up looked straight at the person squatting beside the coffin. It was a white-haired man wearing a black eye patch and a black uniform.

The flames in Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes were extinguished, revealing their original pupil color, which was a beautiful honey brown.

When he stared at a person, it was like dipping him in honey.

He quickly finished looking at the man in front of him, lingering on his blindfold for a few more seconds.

Is this person invisible?

Sawada Tsunayoshi muttered secretly.

"Hi! Wife!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's brain got stuck.

Wife?

Who?

Is there anyone else here?

Sawada Tsunayoshi turned his head from side to side, looking for someone who could be called his wife.

Unfortunately, there are only him and the white-haired man here.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes fell on the white-haired man again, and he couldn't say a word.

Is the wife calling him?

Who is this man?

What is the relationship with him before amnesia?

"you are?"

The white-haired man grinned, showing his big teeth: "My name is Gojo Satoru, and I'm your fiancée. Usually you call me dear."

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

Can this be believed?

Such a nasty name can be called by yourself?

Sawada Tsunayoshi supported the coffin, sat up, and asked, "Then I am?"

"Your name is VONGOLAX." Gojo Satoru looked serious.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

If he hadn't known that his name was Sawada Tsunayoshi, he would have believed it.

But VONGOLA, it feels so familiar...

Even though he was familiar with this word, Tsunayoshi Sawada's memory was like a pool of stagnant water, failing to stir up any ripples.

Tsunayoshi Sawada regretted this, and he sighed softly.

"Mr. Gojo, my name is Tsunayoshi Sawada."

Being exposed, Gojo Satoru didn't have any embarrassment, on the contrary, it was serious.

"I know, VONGOLAX is your nickname."

The corner of Sawada Tsunayoshi's mouth twitched, he resolutely gave up on continuing the discussion, and instead looked around.

The place where they are should be a forest somewhere, and there are traces of being crushed by heavy objects on the grass not far away.

Not surprisingly, that's where his coffin should have been in the first place.

Later, Gojo Satoru moved here.

This is the area that is just irradiated by the sun in the sky.

If he remembered correctly, before moving his coffin here, did Gojo Satoru say, "The coffin can't be the legendary vampire, right?"

After suspecting that the coffin was a vampire, he put the coffin in the sun and opened it again... Is there something wrong with this operation?

As we all know, legendary vampires are afraid of the sun...

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the man in front of him with a strange expression, and suddenly felt relieved.

It's not surprising that this person can do such a thing.

But at this time, should you be glad that you are not a vampire?

Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been wiped out by now.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked down at his coffin. It was a very common Western-style coffin, but the material of the coffin was much higher than ordinary coffins.

The inner wall of the coffin is dark red, and white lilies are laid under it.

No wonder he could always smell the faint fragrance of flowers.

Moving his gaze, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the lid of the coffin.

A strange pattern was engraved on the coffin lid, which looked like the emblem of a certain power or family.

The badge has patterns of double guns, flames, and bullets, as well as letters like VONGOLA and X.

So, this is how the nickname "VONGOLAX" came about?

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't laugh or cry.

But since it appeared on his coffin, it must have a lot of connection with him.

After observing these things, Sawada Tsunayoshi focused his attention on himself again.

He was wearing a decent gray-black dark-pattern suit. The fabric of the suit was very comfortable to the touch, and it was not difficult to see that it was made of high-end materials.

He wears a watch on his left wrist, and the fineness of the watch can also be seen to be expensive.

Compared with this watch, what he cared more about was the circle mark at the base of the middle finger of his left hand.

This should be the trace left by wearing the ring for a long time.

Sawada Tsunayoshi caressed the trace of the ring carefully, frowned slightly, and turned his brain, trying to think of something.

"I, seem to be looking for something, a very important thing."

"Is it our wedding ring?" Gojo Satoru opened his mouth and said, "There is no such thing, we are not married yet. I do have an engagement ring."

Gojo Satoru fumbled in his pocket, except for a decorative linen rope on a dessert box, there were a few lollipops.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the lollipops that were randomly thrown on the ground, and when he wondered if Gojo Satoru liked to eat sweets, Gojo Satoru grabbed his left hand, held his slightly cold middle finger, and took Wrap the linen rope around it.

I wound it two or three times, and then tied a knot, which just covered the trace of the ring.

Gojo Satoru leaned closer to Sawada Tsunayoshi, a sweet and greasy smell went straight into his nose.

"Look! A handmade engagement ring!"

Hearing this, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the crude linen rope on his middle finger, and was speechless for a moment.

Purely handmade means that the hemp rope is wound by yourself?

"Did you like it so much that you were almost moved to tears?"

Gojo Satoru patted Sawada Tsunayoshi on the shoulder, exuding confidence all over his body.

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at Gojo Satoru without a word, and still smiled: "Yes. I like it very much. Thank you."

His smile is as gentle as the spring breeze, and as gentle as the spring sunshine.

Gojo Satoru lightly touched his pink lips, and Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes were attracted by his lips.

What brand of lip balm did Mr. Gojo use to achieve such a powdery and moisturizing effect?Or a natural beauty?

Sawada Tsunayoshi moved his gaze upwards to the blindfold, and he suddenly had an urge to take off Gojo Satoru's blindfold, but as a person with excellent character, he suppressed this urge.

Sawada Tsunayoshi came out of the coffin and walked around the spot a few times, his pale face turned a little bloody for some reason.

But just walking back and forth a few times made Sawada Tsunayoshi realize an important issue.

His body was unexpectedly weak, no, after only a few walks, he was sweating profusely and was panting slightly.

This appearance is like a patient who has suffered from some serious illness and has not yet recovered. In addition, he has the temperament of a noble young master exuding from his bones, which is quite in line with the image of a sick and weak noble son.

After walking a few more steps, Tsunayoshi Sawada gave up and simply sat down on the grass, breathing calmly.

His body wasn't supposed to be like this.

But why it became like this, probably only after recovering the memory will know.

And what was the very important thing he had forgotten?

And why is he lying in a coffin?

Does he have a family?

Waiting for some questions, constantly circling and extending in his mind.

As the number of questions continued to increase, the crease on his brow deepened a little.

"It's time to go. Are you still waiting for me to bury you?"

Gojo Satoru's voice pulled Sawada Tsunayoshi back from those chaotic thoughts, and the words that got into his ears made him subconsciously reply: "Aren't you going to die with me?"

Realizing what he was talking about, Tsunayoshi Sawada quickly said, "No, I mean."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Gojo Satoru hugged his stomach and laughed exaggeratedly.

Halfway through the laugh, the laughter stopped abruptly.

He pulled Sawada Tsunayoshi and lay down in the coffin.

"Come on, I haven't been in a coffin yet."

"No! I didn't mean that, I just said it in passing, don't take it seriously."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's words were weak, Gojo Satoru didn't care at all.

A coffin that is slightly spacious for one person, but two grown men, one of whom is still 190+, looks very cramped.

The two of them could only lean sideways and stick close to each other.

The strange thing is that even though the two were close to each other, Tsunayoshi Sawada did not feel the warmth of Gojo Satoru.

It felt like there was an air wall between them.

"How do you feel?" Tsunayoshi Sawada suppressed his doubts and asked, but he was a little speechless in his heart.

Want to try what the hell is sleeping in a coffin?

Isn't it normal to not lie in a coffin yet?If you've already been in a coffin, that's a big problem.

Although he didn't remember anything, he felt that he should have met many people with very different personalities, but it was probably the first time he had encountered people like Gojo Satoru.

Moreover, if there is nothing, he always feels that Gojo Satoru reveals some familiarity.

I don't know if I knew Gojo Satoru before I lost my memory, or if I knew someone similar to Gojo Satoru. Of course, this hardly refers to personality.

When he thought about it carefully, suddenly, cotton candy popped up in his mind.

Why is it cotton candy? Tsunayoshi Sawada also looked at a loss.

If this marshmallow refers to Gojo Satoru, then apart from hair color, a man with 190+ has nothing to do with marshmallow.

"Very nice. I can see why vampires like to sleep in coffins. Very comfortable indeed."

You can probably strike up a conversation with a princess.

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought, but he also wondered who the princess he was talking about was.

However, Gojo's head seemed to be turned towards him, and he could feel the air blowing through the back of Gojo's hair as Gojo spoke.

Along with the airflow, there is also that sweet smell.

Is it because of sweets?

Tsunayoshi Sawada thought.

"Mr. Gojo,"

"Call me honey."

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

Sawada Tsunayoshi decisively ignored.

"Mr. Gojo, do you like sweets?"

"I can't say I like it. It's just that I eat it often for various reasons, and I become fond of it."

Sawada Tsunayoshi pursed his lips lightly, rubbing the lily flowers that fell on him gently with his fingers.

"Do you want to sleep?"

"Is this... too fast?"

Kokichi Sawada:"???"