Lord JOJO Prynne is also living happily today

This is an ordinary residence that cannot be more ordinary.

But a freshman living here made this place very meaningful to Masaichi Irie.

"Bai Lan, are you home?"

A student with short red hair and black-rimmed glasses knocked on the door, "I have brought medicine, can you open the door?"

Irie Zhengyi knocked on the door again, but to no avail.He sighed, took out the drug that he and Bai Lan successfully developed yesterday - he didn't really want to complain about the result that the two of them just made it yesterday and used it today, and opened the door.

To Irie's surprise, Bai Lan's home was not big, but there were some strange decorations—or, in other words, things that he didn't think Bai Lan would like, but ordinary college students would like.

As soon as Irie pushed open the bedroom door, he saw a white-haired young man lying on the bed wrapped in a white quilt, which looked like a large white cotton candy.

"...It's Xiaozheng..."

As soon as Irijiang came in, Bai Lan tried her best to open her eyes and looked over, looking dazed with burning.

"Why don't you go to the hospital when it's burned like this, Bai Lan."

"...don't want to go..."

"You guy," Irie Masaichi sighed again, and said helplessly, "I'm always dealing with your troubles. Didn't you be fine yesterday? Why did you have a fever today... The ingredients I bought last time should be Still, I'm going to cook some porridge, and take medicine after finishing the porridge."

Irie Masaichi is a college student studying abroad. He was able to enter this Italian university as the champion of the famous mechanical competition. Sudden whims and troubles, but like-minded good friends.

"Thinking about it this way, my stomach hurts again." As soon as Irie was cooking porridge, he went to the living room to get his own cup, and took a stomach medicine with water.

But I don't regret it at all.

"Knock knock."

Someone knocking on the door?

Irie was a little puzzled. Bai Lan had never told him about his family situation, but from his performance, he lived alone.

Irie thought for a while, and went to open the door anyway.

He jumped when he opened the door.

A silver-haired Italian youth who was much taller than him stood at the door. He was wearing a hood. He looked muscular and had a strong sense of oppression.

Especially noticeable are his eyes.

It was a pair of eyes with black sclera and red iris.

"Hello... May I ask what's the matter?"

Irie asked under pressure.

His right hand was unconsciously placed on his stomach.

Ah, my stomach hurts.

Why did Bai Lan get into such a troublesome trouble! ! !Are the three scientists Ino Chidi, Kenneth, and Verdi not enough? ! !Whether it's Verdi or the Mafia, can't satisfy Bailan's curiosity? ! !

"..."

The other party was silent, silently watching Irie Masaichi.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Irie Masaichi repeated it again.

"Where's Bai Lan?"

The man opened his mouth.

The one who came to look for Bai Lan... What should he do?

"Xiaozheng~I want to eat cotton candy~"

As soon as Irie heard the voice, he turned his head and saw Bai Lan leaning against the bedroom door, using his usual coquettish tone with a soft ending.

"Bai Lan, are you sick?"

Before Irie Masaichi could react, the silver-haired man spoke first. He had a cold face, but his words were gentle.

"Risut, you're on vacation...it's just a trivial matter, just take care of me..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a "boom", and Bai Lan fell to the ground.

It was the man named Risut who made the first move. He pushed Irie Masaichi away, strode over, picked Bai Lan up and put him back on the bed.

"That... I'm Bai Lan's classmate Irie Masaichi, and you?"

Irie asked cautiously.

At this time, Bai Lan had already fallen asleep peacefully, and the two were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"I'm his cousin."

Risut said.

"Then Bai Lan will trouble you to take care of her. I'll go first."

The silver-haired man left as quickly and without leaving a trace as he came.

"Wait..." Irie Zhengyi stopped the man who walked to the door, "Don't you stay and wait for Bailan..."

"No, sorry to trouble you."

The other party never stopped, and disappeared from Irie Masaichi's sight.

"Risut is gone?"

Bai Lan didn't know when he woke up. He stood behind Irie Masaichi and said with a smile as usual.

"Huh, Bai Lan, your fever hasn't subsided yet..."

"Okay." Saying that, Bai Lan leaned closer to Irie Masaichi, her violet eyes were magnified several times in front of him, so close that she seemed to be able to feel the warm breath.

Irie put his hand on Bailan's forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great, as long as you're fine."

"Recently I've been having intermittent fevers. I'm really worried about your health. You should have a more regular schedule in the future, Bai Lan."

"...Xiao Zheng, I really like you." Bai Lan chuckled.

"Yes, yes... I like you too." Irie Masaichi replied helplessly, the Italian's romance and passion were vividly displayed in Bai Lan's body, from the time he realized it to the present, from horror to numbness, he couldn't count what he heard How many times did Bai Lan "like" her.

He's like a big boy who hasn't grown up yet.

"Who was that person just now?"

"Risut...he told you, didn't he?" Bai Lan tilted her head, leaned on the sofa, and said doubtfully, "My cousin."

"He looks..." Irie was unable to find an adjective for a while.

"It's not easy to get close to, right?" Bai Lan smiled, "But he's nice to his own people."

"Is he busy with work? I think he came and left..."

"Busy...it should be," Bai Lan opened a packaging bag with one hand, took out a marshmallow and put it in his mouth, and said uncertainly: "Two years ago he didn't come here very often, and he used to buy some odds and ends. My little things are always in a hurry now."

"Are all these things sent by him?" Irie Masaichi suddenly realized.

"That's right, if it wasn't from Risut, I would have thrown it away," Bai Lan said with a smile, as if saying a simple truth, "Of course you have to dispose of things you don't like."

But because it is given by someone you like, the things you don't like become very meaningful.

Irie Masaichi quickly understood Bai Lan's unspoken words.

"I will go to Naples later," Masaichi Irie said, "Someone has taken a fancy to the products in our online shop, but they want to have an interview."

"Naples?" Bai Lan showed an unhappy expression, and he puffed up his face, "Isn't it good to meet in Sicily?"

"Don't make trouble, the customer comes first."

"Then I'm going too!" Bai Lan showed a confident expression, "Xiaozheng is so simple, what if he is deceived!"

"Okay, okay," Irie Zhengyi covered his stomach, "Let's go together, okay...give me the medicine."

……

Naples train station.

"Don't you really need to bring some samples?" Irie asked anxiously, "Will customers think we are not sincere?"

"It's okay," Bai Lan said casually, her tone was even a little frivolous, "If you want something, you will naturally want our products. If you don't want it, it's useless to bring a sample. If you bring a sample, it's easy to be stolen. I don't want my own things. Falling into someone else's hands... besides, we came here on our own is the greatest sincerity, right, Xiaozheng?"

"...That's true." Irie was persuaded by Bai Lan.

Compared with taxis, black cars are of course faster.

"20 lire." The blond boy smiled.

But also a bit more expensive.

"Ah, it's too expensive. Why don't we..." Irie, who was in financial difficulties, asked his classmates who were also in financial difficulties. He only realized that Bai Lan's relatives suddenly became poor two years ago. The reason why Bai Lan often seeks him out for dinner.

"No," Bai Lan shook her head, smiling in a good mood, her violet eyes sparkled, like a cat seeing an interesting toy, "Just this one, it's super interesting!"

Irie Masaichi, who refused to be invalid, couldn't understand the interesting point at all. He only knew that his money would soon fall into the pocket of the black car driver.

Prynne wasn't affected by Irie Masaichi's low pressure at all, or rather, he didn't care about it at all, and Irie Masaichi also knew that Prynne didn't care. After he got in the car and reported the location, he asked worriedly: "Have you thought about it?" If we can't sell it, what will happen to the meal money later, Bai Lan?"

"Cough... let's figure out a way then."

Bai Lan, who seemed to be the only one in the parallel world who was worried about money, coughed softly, and said without guilt.

"What's your name?"

Seeing that the red-haired friend accepted the facts, Bai Lan immediately shifted her attention and chatted with the driver in front of her with great interest.

"Giorno Giobana."

Said the blond boy with three donut bangs who was dressed very stylishly.

Bai Lan smiled, stopped talking to the other party, and immersed herself in her own world.

To be precise - it is the memory of the parallel world.

The memories of these parallel worlds are also the culprit of Bai Lan's fever these days.

Mafia, artists, agents, architects, celebrities...all the professions he can think of now, the professions he has come into contact with, and some professions he has never touched, they are all there.

But most of them are the mafia, or the mafia boss.

Recently, out of curiosity, Bai Lan got in touch with a few of his subordinates in his memory and learned about the situation of the Italian Mafia.

He found something different.

There are not many parallel worlds with the mafia organization "Passionate", and because Bai Lan in other worlds is more distracted, and most of them are mafia bosses, they know very little about "Passionate".

Bai Lan's enthusiasm was ignited.

Curiosity drives him.

Even in the face of death, Bai Lan is fearless, like a curious child reaching out to the flame.

Ten days ago, Blancheso, who was curious and exploring the memory of the parallel world, received the Mare Ring from Kirionello.

Big space ring, cloud ring, sunny ring, fog ring, mist ring, rain ring, thunder ring.

There was also a letter bearing the coat of arms of the Chilionello family.

From then on, Prynne began to explore the world of the mafia.

……

"Is this the restaurant?" Bai Lan stretched out her hand to push the door, and turned her head to ask Masaichi Irie, who was one step behind him with a mobile phone in his hand.

"Yeah," Irikawa lowered his head to confirm as soon as he heard Bailan's question, "That's right, it's here."

"The name sent by the client is—"

"Leo Apache."