port no other

"Anyway, that's all I know."

Diego, who had said so many words at once, was a little thirsty. He looked at the position of the blond youth's hand, and moved the tip of his tail slightly.

"I'd like coffee."

The static vision of the dinosaur was not good. After stopping in Hongxiang, he could not see the blond youth clearly, but the dinosaur's sense of smell made up for the lack of static vision to a certain extent. He smelled the smell of coffee beans, And know that Hong Xiang holds it.

The blond young man lowered his eyes, looked at the steaming coffee in his hand, and handed it to Diego.

The arm moved, and the coffee and the arm appeared in Diego's vision.

Diego went directly to get the white cup that appeared in front of his eyes, and drank it without caring how hot it was.

"Cough cough pu--"

Hong Xiang tilted his head, quietly watching Diego cough.

"How much sugar did you put...it's so sweet!" Diego's chest heaved violently, and the tail behind him also subconsciously slapped the floor. Fortunately, the quality of the private residence of Katsch was very good, and it was trampled by dinosaurs vigorously Also unscathed.

"Isn't it all espresso in Italy, it must be very bitter, so it's natural to add more sugar."

After regaining his composure, Diego took the cup away in disgust, "...what nonsense."

"Actually, putting marshmallows and milk in the coffee is also delicious, Diego, you can try it next time." Hong Xiang sincerely suggested.

"Absolutely not." There was strong resistance in the blue pupils.

When he first came to Italy, the first cup of coffee Katsch made for him almost bored him, a traditional Englishman, to death. But Diego didn't know his brotherhood with Katsch at that time, so he didn't want to mess with him. The man was angry, he endured the sweetness in his throat and dried it in one breath.

Then the man refills him another glass.

……

Later, Katsch saw Diego who was nauseated in the toilet, and asked him what was wrong with an innocent face.

Diego: ...

Now that I think about it, has this guy's taste been like this since ten years ago!

Diego picked up the box on the ground, and continued: "On that day, after the battle between you, Bai Lan, and Tsunayoshi Sawada, it was said that although Tsunayoshi Sawada had successfully escaped from the Hong Kong and Black Headquarters (the place where Pengo Lie's headquarters used to be), but But he died due to the injury process. As for the authenticity, it is still hard to judge."

"But if it's true, if the remnant party rescued by Pengo Lie that day and the guardian of the tenth generation who were not captured are desperate for revenge...you should be careful recently."

The loose blond hair was a little messy, but the worry in Diego's sapphire blue eyes couldn't be faked.

I just don’t know if it’s just pretending to care, or because Hong Kong and black with the right to inherit (annexation of Pengel) will be taken away and what should belong to them will disappear.

Diego is a man who will do anything for fame and profit.

In the original work, Diego married an 20-year-old wealthy old lady at the age of 83. The old woman died half a year later, and Diego inherited all the property of the old woman as her husband .

Italian mafia families value blood ties, and Diego, as Katschi's only blood relation, wonders if he will do the same thing as DIO to poison and kill his father in order to control the family.

Hongxiang is not Katschi, he is not sure whether Diego's one-sided statement is true or not.

He kept his eyes open and rejected Diego's request to sleep in the same bedroom as Diego again, "Sorry... I'm not used to sleeping with other people."

Hearing these words, Diego was taken aback for a moment, and then flicked his tail in agitation.

Hong Xiang didn't need to observe the micro-expressions on Diego's face at all, the tail could clearly express his emotions.

Diego frowned secretly. Fratello didn't know about his existence ten years ago, and he would feel a little bit resistant to having a younger brother suddenly.

"...I sleep on the sofa."

Hong Xiang: "..." Feelings, do you still want to sleep in the same bed with Fratello from ten years ago (in other worlds)!I know you're British, but are the British really that open!

After figuring it out, Diego was still a little depressed, his blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, blocking the originally shining gem-like color.

A sense of loss that cannot be ignored landed around Diego, especially when there really was a long tail drooping behind him.

Hong Xiang: "...Okay, I see."

Light sleep is fine!

The next day, the sun shone into the bedroom, and the white sheet was divided into two parts by light and shadow.The curtain at the head of the bed blocked part of the brightness, but a little light still penetrated and fell on the head of the bed.

Sicily is in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea. With the breeze in the daytime, there is also a faint salty smell of morning tide.

And the blond young man with a dragon's tail in his arms began to doubt his life.

It was obvious that Diego was still lying on the sofa in a well-behaved manner last night!

Then Hong Xiang lowered his head and saw his hands tightly hugging the tail of a certain dragon.

Hong Xiang: "..." Well, this is a dragon!Unlike Thor's mythical dragon, it is a real dinosaur that existed in ancient times!Any man would be interested in this powerful and beautiful creature!

Ah, Thor is lovely.

The attributes of the twin-tailed maid and the horse-racing gentleman and the two dragons are completely different, okay?

With a dull expression, he let go of his tail, and got up to wash up.

Just as the blond-haired youth spit out the foam, the doorbell of the mansion rang.

The blond young man in the mirror blinked, but the bewilderment on his face hadn't disappeared.

Early in the morning, who is it?

Slowly walking out of the bathroom to the corridor, a wall at a corner sensed the heat source of the owner of the mansion, and a screen jumped out.

The image on the screen rotated the camera at the door, and when Hong Xiang glanced at it vaguely, the man with dark green hair in the screen just raised his head, and his calm eyes met the gaze of Hong Xiang outside the camera.

...Ah, it's flow.

Even ten years later, Bi Shui Liu's appearance can still be recognized by Hong Xiang.

There are several buttons on the screen, among which [aperto] means [open] in Italian.

The somewhat confused blond youth stretched out his index finger and touched [aperto].

Seeing that the door opened, the water outside the door did not linger. After changing his shoes at the door, the familiar man entered the house, and just happened to rush down the steps. The two met in the stairwell on the first and second floors.

The green king, who was more mature and stable than ten years ago, only moved slightly when he saw the shrunken version of Katschi, and there was no big disturbance.

It seems that Ms. Akiko or Osamu Dazai have already [prompted] him.

Hong Xiang just got up from the bed and just washed up briefly. Yesterday's bathrobe was directly used as pajamas, and it was loosely draped over his body. It was really rude to see guests in this dress.

"Hello, Mr. Hehui." The Green King politely greeted the blond young man who was still outside the signal.

"The thing about the [Ten Years Rocket Launcher] should be made by Katschi." Bi Shuiliu didn't care about Hongxiang's sloppy image, and said straight to the point: "Now I'll take you to Katschi's laboratory, I think You can find some clues."

"Ah..." The brain that received the radio wave started to work, "Laboratory?"

What was Diego talking about...Katschi came to his world three months ago because of the ten-year rocket launcher for 5 minutes, and then he seemed to find something and started running to the laboratory.

Hong Xiang is fully awake.

God that does not exist, I have a wild guess, but I dare not say it.

Knowingly, Hong Xiang put aside the sleepy look just now, "Understood, I'll go up and change clothes first."

Knowing Hongxiang's attributes, Bishuiliu nodded and waited for him in the living room.

The two people who opened the door and talked with each other did not deliberately hide it. With the five senses of a dinosaur, Diego on the second floor probably heard it clearly.

And when Hong Xiang returned to the bedroom to change clothes, the dragon on the bed disappeared.

Obviously the indentation of the body and tail on the mattress is still there, but the person just disappeared.

Even the smell is cut off here, not the kind that goes out through the window, but disappears out of thin air...

Did something happen?

pat.

An orange-blue box jumped in front of the blond young man pretending to be puzzled, "Don't ignore me! Wry!"

Hong Xiang picked it up, opened Katschi's wardrobe, casually stuffed the box into the pocket of a coat, and then put on that coat, completely ignoring the wry, wry box.

But when he re-entered the living room on the first floor and came before Bishuiliu's sight, the box stopped trembling and screaming.

"Let's go." The man with dark green hair stood up.

After leaving the mansion, the blond youth saw an extended black car in front of the door.

"Hey!" The car window slid down, and the exclusive driver Hormaggio greeted Hongxiang.

The blond young man suddenly stopped, raised his eyebrows, "Who is it?"

"..."

The inch-cut Italian shouted angrily, "It's Hormaggio! You guys already knew me ten years ago, don't pretend you don't know me!"

Hong Xiang's expression remained unchanged.

It seems that the fact that Katsch turned into what he was ten years ago is not a secret, even this little guy knows it.

Hall, the current cadre of the Hong Kong Dark Assassination Team, the actual leader and driver, Maggio: "...you must be thinking about something impolite in your mind!"

"Tsk." The blond young man turned his head away and muttered, "... how did he know?"

"Do you still need to guess, capitalism with your heart (first sound)!"

"The hairline has moved up so much and the anger is so big, sooner or later he will become a bald man."

"I use olive oil to care for my scalp and I will never go bald!"

Hong Xiang: ... Is this so, thank you for your enlightenment.

It seems that Katsch is still very friendly to his subordinates, and he can actually bear a young driver yelling in front of him.

------

Ten years ago, he merged with Morisawada's house.

Tsunayoshi Sawada recalled that day.

The helplessness of being captured by the military and police into the Pillar Tower and being interrogated by the Golden Clan without any resistance.

The brown-haired boy who wanted to cry without tears grabbed Li Baoen's shoes, "Help me, Li Baoen! Hong Xiangsang is gone again!"

Will he be locked up again!

In fact, the interrogation at the Yuzhu Pagoda was okay, the key is that after he came out, people kept asking him about Hong Xiangsang!

As the last person to see Hong Xiang, although the other party didn't say it directly, he already regarded Sawada Tsunayoshi as a "suspect" in his words.

Suspicion and distrust of others broke down Tsunayoshi Sawada's spirit.

"Judaime! Please calm down!"

"Let go, idiot." The words of Hayato Kikuji and Ribaun brought back a sliver of reason in Tsunayoshi Sawada.

The big-headed baby pulled the brim of his hat, looked at the Feishiyuan in the corner, and secretly thought he was in trouble.

Hong Xiang Hehui, a member of the port mafia, was taken by the leader of the time when he was a child. The previous generation of Hong Kong gangster leaders seemed to know Hong Xiang Hehui's blood, and he brought Hong Xiang Hehui to his private hospital every time. treat.

But somehow something went wrong, the Yokohama City Hospital actually had a blood sample record of Hongxiang Hehui, and the source was a small clinic formerly known as a black hospital.

Li Baoen followed the investigation and found that the private hospital of the former generation closed down after his death (or reused Mori Ogai), and the former generation who fell into a state of madness did not disappear. Blood samples from black hospitals.

Later, a good old man who bought the hospital gave the city hospital the unhandled and privately kept records of the black hospital, and entered them into the database of blood matching and bone marrow transplantation.

And now, the heir of the man of gold has the blood of Pengo Lie.

In fact, Vongola's history is far greater than that of the King of Gold, but Vongola is just a family after all, and it is just a [highly respected] industry in Italy after being washed, and it cannot be compared with a country.

What if the country suspects and infers a "Vongola Ambition Theory"?

Before Li Baoen got out of his thoughts, the disciple over there played a trick.

"Since, since Hong Xiangsang disappeared after being hit by a ten-year rocket launcher, then...wouldn't it be good for us to use the ten-year rocket launcher to find him!"

The owner of the rocket launcher for ten years, Lan Bo, also recalled the terrible experience of being imprisoned at the age of five. After the rocket launcher fell, his whole body was wiped out, and he did not stop Sawada Tsunayoshi at all.

And here, the more the brown-haired boy thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. Tsunayoshi Sawada, who didn't dare to be reckless when fighting Balian, picked up the cannon barrel on the ground and hit himself at the moment when everyone hadn't reacted. .

"Wait, stupid gang!" Li Baoen, who was slow in thinking for half a second, didn't have time to stop.

However it was too late.

The purple smoke dissipated, and the center was also empty.

……

"How could this be? Judaime—"

Hayato Prison Temple suddenly roared like a mourner.