Centennial

Suddenly being asked this question, Elsa was taken aback, and looked up at the red eyes of the other party, with an extremely serious expression: "You know it clearly."

Before G could react, he saw that the other party turned his head and went back to his room.

He was slightly taken aback, touched his chin, put one hand on the table, tapped his fingers on the table one after another, looked at the direction in which the other party was leaving, and did not speak.

Elsa, who returned to the room, immediately lost her composure just now, got into the quilt and covered her head, regretting her actions just now, but there were some expectations that she hadn't noticed in the regret.Of course, in the end, these emotions turned into resentment when they saw G going out from the window.

From the standpoint of a colleague, I am not qualified to say it... and this method is indeed faster, the news of those wandering warblers is the easiest to get and is quite valuable... Under repeated self-hypnosis, Elsa relied on The window fell asleep.

However, she woke up in less than an hour. Hearing the abnormal sound, she got up silently, hid in the dark and prepared weapons to attack the intruders at any time.

The visitor came in from the door. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Elsa preliminarily judged that the person was a stranger. She hid the knife in her cuff, stepped carefully with her bare feet so as not to make a sound to disturb the visitor, and walked to the door. At the edge of the lock, he drew out the knife when the lock made a sound, and as soon as the door opened, he waved his wrist and slammed it directly at the person who came.

The other party didn't seem to have expected this move, and hurriedly stepped back, the black cloak wrapped around his body was cut a long cut.

"Ah, the reaction is too fast." There was a bitter smile and helplessness in the voice of the other party. Her soft voice made Elsa startled, she stopped her next attack, frowning and speaking hesitantly :"Who are you……"

"Ah, you probably don't know me." The other party took off the damaged cloak and smiled brightly at Elsa, "It's our first meeting, Harumori Vongola. I'm Sawada Tree."

Through the moonlight coming in through the window, Elsa saw the appearance of the other party. She had light-colored shoulder-length hair and delicate facial features. Exudes a soft breath.Elsa saw the shadow of another person on the other person in a daze, and murmured softly: "Ah Gang Boss..."

"Huh?" Sawada's puzzled expression made Elsa react quickly. She still didn't relax her vigilance, but put away the knife in her hand: "Miss Sawada, what's the matter?"

"Ah, that's right." Sawada smiled and rubbed his nose, "First of all, I have to apologize... I really didn't know there was anyone in this room. Well, I just heard that G was here and wanted to find him. of."

Elsa tilted her head and said sullenly, "G is out."

"Oh...then it should be to inquire about news or something." Sawada suddenly realized, biting his fingers, with a distressed expression, "That's really difficult...I wanted to ask him some questions...forget it , let me tell you some news first."

"Be careful Zolad Del." Sawada said softly. Seeing the serious expression on the other party's face, he took another step forward and stared into her amber eyes. "At the same time, don't attack your enemies. Be biased and it will cloud your judgement."

Elsa froze for a moment, then watched the other party turn and leave in silence, without asking why she came or why she said this to herself.

Knowing that the figure of the other party had completely disappeared, she closed the door in a daze, and leaned her back against the wall, thinking why Sawada Tree felt so familiar to her... She listed many possibilities, even that they were half-brothers Hypotheses such as the sisters have come out, but still haven't drawn a reliable conclusion.

In the end, she got into bed dejectedly, and at the moment when her head rested on the pillow, she suddenly remembered an important question - who was the "Ah Gang BOSS" she subconsciously spit out before...?

The next morning was magnificent and the whole town was covered in flowers, even the cracks in the sidewalks were filled with red, blue and white petals.The streets were thronged with citizens, all going to the nine o'clock opening of the festival.

At the opening ceremony, the "magic mule" of the town of Montelep will have sex with the largest and strongest donkey in the town.Mules are generally difficult to conceive.Usually classified as barren animals, the offspring of a mare and a donkey.However, there is such a mother mule in Montelepe, who gave birth to a calf two years ago.The owner had agreed, as part of his family's contribution to the town's traditional festival, to have the mother mule perform her services without charge, and, should the miracle happen again, donate her offspring to the next year's traditional festival.There is mockery and sarcasm in this particular ritual.

However, sex rituals are only a small part of what is worth mocking.Donkeys and mules are very similar to Sicilian farmers, they can work hard, and like farmers, they have a firm and stubborn character, and can work continuously for a long time without getting tired. They are not as pampered as noble horses.In addition, unlike a violent stallion or a good-natured but clumsy mare, they are steady on their feet and will not fall or stumble when walking on mountain trails.Also, the life-sustaining food of farmers and donkeys and mules is something that other people and other animals would not eat.However, the biggest similarity between them is this: farmers, donkeys and mules must be loved and respected, otherwise they will become willful and murderous.

Elsa was not interested in this. After hearing the reason for the ceremony, she said with a deep face: "They must not know about cloning technology."

G has long learned how to block out her occasional incomprehensible words, so he continued the topic: "Let's go to the barber shop and have a look."

Elsa immediately set her eyes on his hair when she heard the words, G black line: "I'm going to ask the barber something!"

Frisella the barber was the funniest person in Monteleip.Idlers with nothing to do all gathered in his barbershop to listen to his jokes and gossip.He was one of those barbers who would rather sloppy their customers than themselves.His mustache was carefully trimmed, his hair was pomaded and combed perfectly, but he had the eyelids of a puppet show clown: a bulbous nose and a wide-open mouth. Door opening, jaw flattened.

From his mouth, the two also knew some things, and after connecting them together, it can only be concluded that there are indeed remnants of Jerry Wino's forces taking root here.

Elsa realized the seriousness of the matter and the reason why Sawada came to warn him.

While Frisella was still babbling, Elsa quietly walked out of the barber shop and leaned against the wall to watch.The town is deeply hidden among the mountains, like a bucket hanging at the bottom of a well.

The town formed a regular circle without a single house sticking out of it, and the setting sun shone on the stone walls like a crimson fire.These hazy limestone mountains in the distance were grassy and rocky, and there were caves and hiding places big enough to hold an army.

Is it really a good choice to reduce the force at such a time?

Elsa couldn't help frowning, a trace of worry flashed across her eyes.

"Don't worry too much. Although Giotto is easy to soften his heart, he is not unreasonable." As soon as G stepped out of the door, he couldn't help being amused when he saw the other party's expression like a little old man in contemplation, and walked over to rub her head. , didn't speak until the other party stared at him with displeasure, his red eyes took on a bit of seriousness: "Elsa, do you... like me?"

"……"etc!This topic jumps a little faster, right?Is this sentence related to the previous sentence?Elsa didn't react at all, she stared blankly at the other party, and held back a sentence after a while, "This question has nothing to do with the previous topic."

G didn't refute, and his originally serious expression relaxed a bit, his dark red eyes showed a hint of a smile: "Girl, do you want to try with me?"

The author has something to say: the passage about the mule that quotes The Sicilian.

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