I called home, and I wanted to send Giorno to Polnareff, and I needed someone I could trust.

"Dad, you have to be clear, random people can't do this, if I'm betrayed... I'll be angry.", I want my dad to know my attitude towards this matter.

Dad paused for a while, sighed and said: "I see, I will let the person who participated in the task contact you directly, he can be trusted."

"No one can know about this except you and me." I said in a calm voice. Dad should know what my words mean.

"Hey... tell me, whose business is it? Otherwise, I can't sacrifice a person for this."

I mused, but decided to tell who-dad, "Polnareff, remember him? About him."

"Go ahead then...God bless that kid."

I asked, "What's his name?"

"John got it."

"Not from our family?"

"He grew up in the Gambino family."

"That's the best."

The Italian mafia used to pay attention to blood, but the branch of my faction did not pay so much attention after it developed in Mexico. Our... interests are paramount.So traitors abound, and most people who aren't Gambino surnames are not to be trusted.

The family's affairs are very efficient, and John had already received Giorno the next day. I told Giorno, and when I got to Polnareff, I said, "Lixi Gambino sent me."

My last name is rarely revealed, as Polnareff will understand.

On the third day, I received a call from Giorno, who said, "It's done. Mr. Polnareff only needs a few days to get used to his legs."

"Thank you, Giorno."

"Actually, that's what I should do."

I asked Giorno: "I can trust you, right?"

Giorno's voice was still so calm: "Of course."

"If something happens to Polnareff because of you, I will do it myself."

"Don't worry, you are my benefactor... Lixi."

On the fourth day, John got to Mexico, and my father told me that poor John was dying for the family.

I thought he could no longer see this beautiful world, so I drew a cross on my chest for the first time: "May God bless you...John."

I can also pray to God once in a while for those poor people.The voice of the devil will be more prominent than that of ordinary people, right?

After dealing with my serious problem, I went to school with Otoyasu Jousuke as usual, but I heard from them that Koichi didn't go together these few days, and he seemed to be in a bad state.

"Then let's go and see Kang Yi." I suggested.

"Well... you really should take a look."

"Oh! Then go to that manga artist's place to have a look." Yitai was gearing up.

I held out my hand to block Yitai and said, "You don't need to use the performance of making an appointment to visit someone."

Jousuke rang the doorbell, and after a while, Koichi opened the door.It seems that there is no problem, but... so much blood on the hand, it seems that there is no problem, right?

Jousuke and I exchanged glances, pretending to be leaving, and when Kosuke closed the door, we took the opportunity to climb up to the second floor.

"Kang Yi must have been attacked by a stand-in, otherwise he would have been screaming after learning so much."

Jousuke easily jumped onto the eaves and said, "Indeed, I've seen him walk lightly recently."

I excitedly asked: "Is there a substitute for losing weight? Wait until he attacks me!!"

"..."

Yitai deserves to be Yitai. I haven't figured out what the manga artist is capable of, so he gave me a demonstration first, which is really sacrificing.

The cartoonist stepped on Yitai's hand and said, "I ask you, Kang Yi, why do I feel that your two companions are behind the door? Why don't they come out?"

"They... they are afraid of seeing your cartoons." Kang Yi replied lying on the ground.

I shook my hand at the door and said, "No! I didn't come out because I was nervous when I saw famous people!"

"..."

The cartoonist ignored my words to adjust the atmosphere, then continued to analyze it himself, and then asked Kang Yi: "Why don't you say they left?"

"They're thinking how to kill you!" Yitai said loudly.

Yes!Yitai really understands me, and I am really thinking about how killing him will make him regret it more.But Jousuke definitely doesn't want to kill someone...

The cartoonist continued: "Although it is true, they may be thinking about whether to escape first."

"They are not this kind of people!"

"That's right." The manga artist picked up the manuscript and said, "It's written in your file that Jousuke Higashika would never do this... It also says that Lixi is a very mysterious person. How interesting! A mysterious person... ..."

I secretly observed the terrain through the crack of the door. The ability of the manga artist is indeed difficult to deal with. He can actually write that kind of instruction on Yitai.It's interesting, when I remember the location of the display, I can directly knock out the cartoonist when I go in.

...That's the plan, but how dare a cartoonist dare to provoke Jousuke's hairstyle?Is it possible to borrow a knife to kill someone who commits suicide these days?Does he still want to go to jail with Jousuke before he dies...

"Where are you hiding! You bastard!" Jousuke ran away completely.

In order to prevent people from really dying, I had to give Josuke another beating and healed the cartoonist, and then Josuke gave me another beating, and I was cured...

After repeating this seven or eight times, the cartoonist grabbed my arm and said desperately: "Please don't cure me...let me go to God!"

"..."

Jousuke is about to smash the manga artist's house into a recycling bin, we dare not stop it at all, we don't want to end up with that manga artist.

"I didn't know he would be so crazy... It's completely beyond my imagination." Kang Yi shivered.

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's because you haven't seen it that the cartoonist dared to do this kind of thing...I almost died because I messed up his hairstyle before."

"Hey hey hey! So scary!"

"yes……"

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