Guda-kun is a heroic spirit [Comprehensive]

The arrow wrapped in red flames replaced the other party's answer. Fujimaru Tateka raised the knife and dropped it. The arrow was broken in two. After the flame was extinguished, there was a slight cracking sound.

The long knife made by the projection magic is obviously cracked, and the traces of fine mesh are still spreading.

"Is the problem with the arrow..." The black-haired boy let go of his hand and destroyed the damaged weapon with his own magic power. His eyes fell on the broken arrow, and the cross-section showed that it was just an ordinary weapon. "No, it's the flame."

It was an ability that I had never seen before, and Fujimaru Tachika had to be more cautious. The red flame just now might have the ability to disintegrate and collapse. What kind of ability would the orange flame of the young man have?

The magic power gathered in his hands again, and he chose to project two wakizashis. The two knives can support each other at any time, and if one knives collapses, the other will make up for it.

Seeing him draw out his weapon again, the red-haired youth holding the bow clicked his tongue and began to reload, but the one with the orange flame was the first to say, "Gatling, wait a minute."

But it was too late, it was the gust of wind that was praised as violently sweeping everything, and the never-ending haze of raging waves attacked in the direction of Fujimaru Tachika!

The strong wind came head-on, the young man lowered his body and missed it, the arrow that arrived first flew out against his ear, the flame attached to the arrow left a shallow cut mark on the pinna, and the blood line suddenly appeared.

The place about one meter above the ground was completely blocked by the opponent's flames. Fujimaru Tateka had to lower his body's center of gravity and move close to the ground. The two knives cut off the arrows as quickly as possible. left marks on the blade.

The boy didn't hesitate, and directly threw the damaged weapon as a throwing tool. The projection magic was activated again, and a brand new sword appeared in his hand!

The red-haired young man immediately added several arrows, and they interlaced to form Zhang Huoyan's big net, trying to catch the young man all at once.

However, a golden figure stood between the two of them.The red-haired youth was stunned for a moment, it was too late because he couldn't stop the bow and arrow he shot.And Tachika Fujimaru was not far away from the other party, but the guy who got up suddenly made him almost stop the car, and the two knives in his hand were only a few centimeters away from the young man's face.

The blond young man quickly crossed his hands in front of his chest, and said in a gentle voice, "Breakthrough at zero point."

Bits of ice crystals fell, the boy raised his head, and a frozen net appeared above his head, like a ferocious palm turned backwards. After the dust settled, he immediately chose to stay away from this person.

"Gio, what are you doing?" The red-haired young man looked quite upset, but his tone was respectful. He skillfully handled the frozen flame net, "Is it your super intuitive again?"

"Calm down, G." Giotto said softly, as if to avoid disturbing the rabbit-like teenager over there.

The young man's golden eyes were locked on the young man. His appearance was very different from that of ordinary Sicilians. His good-looking brows could not help but frowned, and he thought of the information he had obtained from Yun Shou before.

Could it be that the port family has begun to expand outward?He pondered, and this family is backed by the port, so it is very easy to join hands with families outside of Sicily.

His eyes narrowed and fixed on the boy's face. Giotto's super intuitive sense didn't detect any hostility from the other party. The man's counterattack was more like a cat whose tail was stepped on. It was inspired by them to make instinctive self-defense.

He took the lead in extinguishing the flame of death energy, and spread his hands, "Please don't be nervous, are you from the Port family?"

The young man's expression relaxed for a moment, but he soon regained his previous vigilance, "You have to answer my question first, who are you?"

He speaks well and doesn't sound like a foreigner, which makes Giotto feel that his judgment is a bit wrong.The young man shrugged and said in an apologetic tone, "My name is Giotto, and he is my assistant Gatling. We..."

"Is that Vongola!?" Syrio, who had fallen to the side, finally found his own voice, and he shouted in amazement, his original frightened expression turned into the kind of fanaticism of seeing an idol.

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help but look at the young man opposite him a few more times, and he didn't forget to re-project the knife in his hand. He slightly turned his head in the direction of his companion and asked, "Do you know him?"

"You don't know—" Syrio said halfway with enthusiasm, and suddenly realized that the boy might really not know, so he explained, "They are the heroes of Sicily!"

It turns out that there used to be many mafia families, large and small, entrenched here. They competed for territory and killed each other. The beautiful island was devastated by the flames of war. Unarmed people continued to fall, and blood almost stained the sea.

And the Vongola family that Syrio admired quite a lot is a new and cutting-edge family that has sprung up recently. Their composition is very mysterious, but their strength is strong!

"Hahaha." The blond young man laughed heartily, with a little more helplessness between his brows, "I can't call you a hero, I just want to do something for Sicily and our hometown."

"So that's the case." Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded, pointing to the inside of the bar and said, "We came here just to ask for wages, and we'll leave after we get it."

Giotto and the others looked at each other, and then gave way to the back door of the bar. Through this passage, the two teenagers clearly saw the chaos inside the bar, and the only thing standing was a dog.

"Probably...you won't be able to get any money from him." The blond young man rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, "It happened suddenly, and he acted a little harder, so he shouldn't be able to wake up for a while. How about it, How much they owe you, I will pay back."

"How good is this—" Syrio opened his mouth and was about to refuse, but the embarrassment of life has not yet left, he fell into silence, not knowing what choice to make, whether to continue to support their self-defense group cause or accept them money.

Gatling rubbed his red hair back with his hands, as if he had foreseen that things would develop like this, he directly took out the money from himself and stuffed it into the kid's hand, saying, "Take it."

Syrio didn't need to count to know that the amount he deserved was already exceeded. He wanted to return the excess, but the fierce-looking man pushed his hand aside, "My leader is such a nice guy. , use this money to leave here, I am afraid that the city will soon be in chaos."

"Okay, okay!" He responded ignorantly, but Fujimaru Tachika next to him saw that the matter was almost done, and was unwilling to get involved in the right and wrong, and planned to pull him back to meet Melissa.

Before taking a few steps, Giotto moved his footsteps and stopped the black-haired boy effortlessly. His posture was very peaceful, and he didn't look like the person who disturbed Sicily at all.

"Sorry, I have something I want to talk to you about." He gestured with his eyes, and then made a gesture of invitation.

Fujimaru Tachika didn't want to go at first, but Sirio couldn't hold back his excitement and urged him to accept the invitation.

In desperation, he had no choice but to follow Giotto to a quiet place next to him. As soon as he stood still, he heard the other party ask in a probing tone: "Excuse me, which family member are you from?"

"Ah? I'm not." The young man replied subconsciously, and he saw the smile on the young man's face getting stronger.

He stood on the side of the street, with the galaxy flowing quietly above his head, and the brilliance of hundreds of millions of years ago shrouded his blond hair, giving him an inexplicable charm, "Why don't you join us? With your ability, you should be able to You are qualified to be a guardian...but, from the look on your face, it seems that you don't trust me."

"Yes, I can't trust anyone now." The boy's voice suddenly became lonely, "I'm sorry."

After Fujimaru Tachika finished speaking, he walked back. Before confirming where the fragments were, especially people like Giotto with abilities different from ordinary people were the ones he kept away from. Although the kindness was obvious, he could only open his eyes and brush open.

"If you join us, that little boy can also be sheltered by Pengo Li, do you want to think about it?"

The moonlight projected down, and the red long|gun was full of killing intent. The weapon projected by the young man was against Giotto's neck, and the sharp point of the spear rested firmly on the skin. Just a little bit forward, the young man would definitely die. Splash three feet!

"Hey! What are you doing!" Gatling was talking to someone else when he caught a glimpse of what happened on the corner of the street.

The leader raised his palm at him and made a gesture of silencing, his golden eyes fixedly confronted those blue eyes.Fujimaru Tachika's voice was very soft, like a feather floating in the air, "Even without you, I can protect them from here. A word of advice, don't think about him, don't even think about it."

The corner of Giotto's mouth was raised, and he smiled softly: "I do have the idea of ​​testing you, and I apologize to you for that, but as my assistant said, this place will soon become a battlefield, and you can leave as soon as possible." Hurry up and leave, he won't be in danger with you."

The young man stared at him dubiously for a while before withdrawing. The young man just watched him briskly run across the street to take his companions away. It was almost midnight at this time, and the moon hid himself behind the clouds.

Soon, Gatling also rushed over. The red-haired young man clicked his tongue, and brought a reward order to Giotto with his fingers, "How different is it from the man above?"

He took it, looked at Fujimaru Tachika's back for a while, and finally confirmed it, "Well, it should be the same one."

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