port no other

There is still a problem.

"How do I contact Liu?" The blond youth rolled up the last mouthful of noodles with a fork and put it in his mouth.

Leaving aside whether it is a parallel world or not, Liu's phone number may have changed after ten years.

Taking a step back, the phone number is exactly the same as it was ten years ago.

Hong Xiang's 2009 broken mobile phone can't dial numbers in Italy.

The black-haired young man pinched a corner of the bread with two fingers, his disgust was clearly shown on his face.

Hong Xiang pretended not to see, quietly waiting for his answer.

The silent protest was ignored, and the person on the other side took a small bite of bread, chewed and swallowed it, and expressed his thoughts first:

"It's unpalatable..."

Unlike Eastern bread made of selected wheat, Western European bread is softer and sweeter than Japanese bread... much rougher.

After taking two symbolic bites, Osamu Dazai threw most of the bread back onto the plate and stopped moving.

Osamu Dazai is actually not a picky eater, it is better to say that all human beings are like this.

If there were no allergies or genes, how could people in the past have the right to dislike food, and it would be good if they could eat enough. Now the picks are all made by humans themselves.

Hong Xiang glanced at the plate of rough bread sprinkled with crumbs, and turned his blue eyes to the black-haired man opposite.

Osamu Dazai spread out his left hand as if compromising, wiped his fingers with a napkin in his right hand, and then reached into his pocket to touch the phone.

"Let's choose a lucky one to pay for us~"

He closed the only exposed left eye, swiped his finger to switch to the address book screen, and pressed [Dial] after a very casual point.

After the number was dialed, Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, looked at the phone and raised his eyebrows, "Wow, it's her."

Hong Xiang: "..." Who is it?

"Hey, please don't rush to hang up the phone, Miss Akiko, the little He Hui Jun is in a big trouble now and needs his dear guardian to help, no, I'm not joking, it's true, Miss Akiko, that's because of the little He Hui Mr. Hui didn’t bring his mobile phone, he was hungry and grabbed my sleeve and asked me to take him to dinner... In short, we are at the Apandari restaurant in Sicily, please bring money to redeem us, so bye~”

The hand of the blond young man who picked up the cup to drink the juice stopped, and when the orange juice was about to leak out and ruin his image, he swallowed it in one gulp, and then as expected... he was choked.

"Cough cough cough..." As expected of you, Osamu Dazai.

At this time, the black-haired young man finally made the same gesture as his elders. He stretched out his hand and patted Hongxiang on the back, "It's all right, little Hehui-jun, come, have some juice."

As he spoke, he handed the half-culprit juice that had just caused Hong Xiang's cough to his lips.

Hong Xiang: "...I don't need it."

The blond young man pushed away the juice and straightened his expression, "The person you called just now is called..."

"It's Miss Akiko."

The name is a bit familiar.

The corner of Hong Xiang's eyes twitched, "...you also mentioned the guardian."

Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes were covered with a touch of darkness, "Huh? The 17-year-old Hehui should already know Pengo Lie, this is still Italy, so follow the instructions of the previous generation... no, it was the previous generation's instructions. , Jiangjiang~Congratulations to Mr. Hehui after ten years [taking down Peng Gelie]~Applause and sprinkle flowers~"

There was no trace of a smile in his eyes, but the young man raised the corners of his lips to make a smile, and even clapped his hands twice to express his congratulations without sincerity.

"The previous generations..."

Has the crazy father become history? Speaking of Mori Ogai, can he survive even ten years?

"Yes, Mori Ogai, the former leader of Hong Kong gangsters, was killed by He Hui, and He Hui took office as the former generation, and after [taking Peng Gelie], He Hui switched careers to become a big boss and brought Japan's Hong Kong Hei threw it to me."

Hong Xiang: "..." Mr. Sen, what's the matter with you, Mr. Sen!He clearly had a sinister, cunning and troublesome face, but how could he be killed by Mr. Hehui!

"Wait, I'm Pengo Lie's boss now???" Where's Tsunayoshi Sawada?What are you judaime doing!

"Well, it's better not to know about the future, it will affect Kazuki-kun." Osamu Dazai still wore a smiling mask, looking completely for your own good.

Wow, Zai Jiaohua who completely arouses people's curiosity and then refuses is really a poisonous flower.

Regarding Zai Du Hua's behavior of closing the leaves, Hong Xiang just smiled.

It didn't take long, and they probably stared at Osamu Dazai for a few minutes, when there was a commotion outside the restaurant.

The woman has a beautiful face, with sharp scythes in her eyebrows and eyes. She is wearing a close-fitting suit with high heels.

The golden butterfly decoration on the head reflects a few rays of light under the lamp, and the whole person is a source of light. Just standing at the door attracts the Italians in the store to look around frequently.

She didn't enter the store, and looked at the customers in the store through the glass. When she saw the table of Hongxiang, her slightly frowning eyebrows relaxed.As if confirming something, the woman pushed open the shop door and walked towards this table.

"He Hui..." The voice stopped.

Hong Xiang, who was obviously younger than He Hui ten years later, raised his head and met the woman's purple eyes.

With dark to purple hair, the outline of her face is not as deep as that of Westerners. She is a mature and cold oriental beauty.

At first glance, the whole person's attire looked quite normal, but from the folds on the cuffs and hem, it could be seen that she was in a hurry when she came.

Yosano Akiko turned her eyes to the other person present without hesitation, "Dazai, what did you do to Hehui?"

The black-haired young man covered his heart and hurt, "Why did Ms. Jingzi doubt me when she came here? It has nothing to do with me."

"STOP!" Hongxiang made a pause gesture, narrowed his eyes after confirming the identity of the visitor, and the calmness when he was talking to Osamu Dazai disappeared in an instant.

"Ah, Mr. Hehui probably doesn't know Miss Akiko at this time, do you want me to introduce you?"

"...Please." Actually, we know each other. Does this mean that no one except the person involved knows the meaning of that past.

Hong Xiang subconsciously touched the pendant that was still hanging around his neck. The diamond-shaped metal piece engraved with the word [正] hadn’t appeared for a long time.

"However, it's not suitable to talk about such important secrets outside. Let's go to another place. Ah, Ms. Akiko, please pay the bill." The black-haired young man put on the suit jacket that he took off after entering the restaurant, and walked out of the restaurant first.

Hong Xiang looked at the back of Dazai Osamu who was leaving, and stood up to follow. When he passed by another person standing at the dining table, Hong Xiang inevitably met his eyes again, "I'm sorry, Miss Akiko... "

"Thank you, He Hui." Yu Xie Ye Akiko's tone was serious, and she could see that she was very polite to Hong Xiang.

"...I can't stand being so polite, Miss Akiko, how old are you this year?"

The woman frowned and didn't answer immediately.

"..." Sure enough, a woman's age is a big taboo, if I remember correctly, she should be in her 30s.

But shouldn't Akiko be with Ranbu? Why did she get mixed up with Hehui Jun?

When they stepped out of the store, the last piece of news was broadcast on TV, and several people were read out by the host, and it reached Hongxiang's eardrums.

【The Jockey Jonny Joestar, Diego Brando...】

Hong Xiang: "..." There must be something wrong with this ten years later, isn't it really a hundred years ago, a bunch of characters from a hundred years ago appeared in JOJO Hey!

Sicily, located in the south of Italy, is the largest island in the Mediterranean Sea and the place where the Vengley family was first established.

[Take Vengley]

Hehui did not drag Sawada Tsunayoshi to become the eleventh generation, but directly destroyed and swallowed Pengolei, took over all the resources of Pengele, and built a new one on the dilapidated foundation of the headquarters of Pengele in Sicily. Mafia Kingdom.

The name has not been chosen for the time being, but the subordinates who originally followed Hehui in Japan still call the BOSS organization this way:

Port Mafia

Sicily occupies an important position in the Mediterranean commercial trade route. Like the Japanese port mafia, Hehui also directly occupied the port of Trapani in Sicily, bribed officials, and controlled the trade chain.

"Ten years, almost. He Hui started preparing to attack Italy ten years ago."

Sicily is the [pearl] of southern Italy. Even if there is a port with whistles on one side, on the beach on the other side, the sea water of the Mediterranean Sea is still as clear as crystal.

Dazai Osamu looked at the sea view which was completely different from Yokohama Port, and said: "As for the future development in Italy, it would be better for Hehui-kun to ask Ms. Akiko, after all, she is your [guardian]."

"That means you are not my [Guardian]." The blond young man nodded, his green eyes reflecting the beautiful seabed raised, "Is it because Dazai is attributeless?"

Everyone has their own fluctuations in their bodies. According to the attributes of the fluctuations, they are divided into haze, rain, clear, thunder, fog, cloud, and big sky. The leader of Pengo Lie has always been the big sky, and there are six guardians with different attributes around him. .

The salty sea breeze blew past, blowing Dazai Osamu's bangs, revealing his surprised expression.

But that surprise only lasted for a moment.

"Even if I have attributes, Hehui wouldn't choose me as the guardian..." Dazai Osamu's voice was almost inaudible hidden in the howling sea breeze.

In the distance, there are many small islands scattered on the coast of Sicily, covered and resurfaced by the waves, just like the mood of Osamu Dazai, the momentary loneliness was broken up by the tide.

"Hehui-jun, what kind of attributes do you think Miss Akiko will have?"

With Hongxiang's hearing ability, there is no such thing as inability to hear words clearly, but he can see that Osamu Dazai himself doesn't want to talk more, so he won't hold on to it.

And the answer to Osamu Dazai's question——

"clear."

Akiko must be of the Qing attribute, the [angel of death] who takes people away from death, and pities life because she has witnessed too many lives and deaths.

But Osamu Dazai didn't know the thinking process in Toko's brain, he could only see the [fluctuations] in the human body as Toko's eyes.

Akiko, who was suddenly named, looked up at Osamu Dazai, then frowned.It seems that Ms. Akiko doesn't have a good impression of Osamu Dazai.

That's right, in the doctor's opinion, Osamu Dazai is probably the most troublesome type of patient.

The man in black with a bandage on his right eye turned around from the port, glanced at the phone screen, "It's already this time, I'm leaving, Mr. Hehui~"

He brushed past each other, "Let's leave it to Miss Jingzi."

"Miss Akiko, the little Hehui-kun will please you." The black-haired young man whispered in his ear, but the small instructions did not have the effect Dazai Osamu wanted.

Probably because of his poor character.

The woman with the butterfly decoration on her head didn't appreciate it, "You don't need to tell me, I will take good care of Hehui."

call--

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was gone, Hongxiang was deeply relieved.

When the clothes from a hundred years ago returned to ten years ago, he immediately covered them with illusion.Because he was in a hurry to go back to [Online], when Hong Xiang went to find Tsunayoshi Sawada, he didn't let the supernatural power take him to change clothes for the teleporting rabbit.

He is still wearing the kimono of the Japanese royal family from a hundred years ago, and he has been using illusion to maintain it. Although the flame of death and [Disqualification in the World] are not compatible, but in case... If it fails, wearing a kimono on the streets of Sicily is super conspicuous up.

So, regardless of other...

"Miss Akiko, can you take me shopping for a dress?"

Two hours later, Hong Xiang deeply regrets that he invited women to shop.