The villain's love literacy

She refused Giorno's company and went to the terrace alone.

But Mr. Little Godfather lent her the suit jacket after all. Standing in the cool wind, Sylvia felt that her head that was about to explode had finally cooled down a bit.

This was indeed beyond her imagination. She almost ran away just now, but thinking about it now, at least she shouldn't have such a big reaction.

Who is that Hanazawa?Why do you say everything on the blade?

Now her thoughts are chaotic, but her emotions have gradually stabilized. She has come to such a critical moment, but she feels a little bit broken.

As long as she pretends to be stupid and doesn't admit it, she can do it, no matter who she is.

Sure enough, someone came up after a while, and it was expected that Ghost Wu Tsuji would be the first one.

The dark-haired man pushed open the glass door, watched her come out without squinting, and walked straight to her side. This time Sylvia looked at him without any fear or avoidance.

"Long time no see, Yayoi."

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, Wu Mi's tone softened, and he leaned against the railing, looking relaxed and comfortable.He didn't ask any more questions at all, making up his mind that she was the one he wanted to find.

Sylvia's mind began to run rapidly. If it was someone she didn't know, how should she answer?

"Who is Yayoi? Sir, did you recognize the wrong person?"

She felt that her emotions were calmer than ever, as if she couldn't feel anything from that moment on, and she didn't have the slightest fear in her heart. She just stood here, and no one could do anything to her.

Even if Wu Mi used to have a good side to her, a special side.

"Don't play dumb with me."

The man sighed softly, his plum red eyes lightly swept across the blonde woman's cheek, he raised his hand to loosen his tie, and unbuttoned the first button of the black shirt.

"Of course I know you. I know what you look like, Yayoi."

The night view of the modern city became his background board, and Sylvia was stunned for a while.

I have to admit that aside from all other factors, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi is indeed a handsome and handsome man. This time he is no longer the ghost king, but just an ordinary businessman. If his identity is really exposed, she may be fine. Reasons to be able to reject him again.

After all, the time spent together in those hundreds of years is real, and it seems that he still hasn't given up on the feelings at that time. When he looks at her, his eyes are always much softer than when he looks at other people.

Even now it has not been possible to conclusively identify her.

But she couldn't be soft-hearted, Sylvia showed a polite and distant smile.

"I didn't understand anything you said, I think you really made a mistake."

Wu Mi's smile still remained on her face, she straightened up and slowly approached her, Sylvia didn't want to lose her momentum, she refused to take a step back, and the two got closer and closer.

"Why don't you admit it? What are you afraid of?"

Those eyes that were once obsidian have now turned light green, but they can still speak as they did back then. He can clearly see from the inside that she recognizes him, and that look of scrutiny is not at all looking at someone who met for the first time. stranger.

He didn't understand the reason she kept avoiding.

The man looked down at the blond woman, unable to see the look in his eyes clearly, maybe it was really the look of a man looking at his treasures - if someone who doesn't know the secret sees this picture, he will definitely sigh Searle Via's luck.

And just as he raised his hand to touch her cheek, the movement was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

"What's the difference between you doing this and Hanazawa just now?"

Her sight was completely blocked by Wu Mi, the former ghost king wanted to trap her between himself and the guardrail, but Sylvia recognized the voice, he didn't go up to rescue her just now, and now he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Uchiha Madara is indeed such a straightforward temper.

Oni Wu Tsuji raised his eyebrows, and turned his head thoughtfully, just now he found out that he is not the only one who pays attention to Yayoi, there are several groups of people, does Yayoi know them?Why doesn't he know this?

"Uchiha Madara."

Wu Mi said the name slowly, as if savoring it carefully. Not long after his company was established, "Konoha" gradually gained a lot of fame. Can develop to the extent that can compete with him.

"What's the matter with you? I didn't think you'd be this...untimely type."

"Let go of her."

Uchiha Madara ignored Wu Mi's provocative answer, strode up to them, grabbed Wu Mi's raised wrist and tore the black short-haired man off her body.

"Madara, don't be too impulsive, you can't—"

As soon as Hashirama pushed open the door, he saw two people deadlocked together, neither of them would give in to the other, and suddenly became a little anxious. He knows Madara's temper best. If it was in the previous world, he might even do it directly without distinction. up.But not here, and in front of someone they thought was Yayoi Asakiri.

"Sorry, I think you may have misunderstood."

Sylvia pursed her lips. This was completely beyond her expectations. She never thought that any of them would have a conflict because of her. Wu Mi and Madara are not good-tempered people. Already very restrained, if the conflicts intensify, the scene will be ugly. ,

"Mr. Uchiha didn't think of me as something...'Yayoi', did he?"

She tugged at the corner of her mouth, and sure enough, she saw Madara frowning beautifully.

"Although I don't know what's going on, maybe I do look like the person you said, but obviously you are mistaken. I'm sorry, then I will excuse you first."

Sylvia tried her best to keep herself as calm as possible and passed between Madara and Wuyou who had just separated. Even when she passed by Senjubashi, she didn't even look at him, and walked into the house without looking back.

Sure enough, Madara didn't say anything more, he himself has such a character.

But where she couldn't see, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou silently clenched his fists.

He must find a way to make her admit that no matter what the reason is, he must let Yayoi return to him, the sooner the better.

No matter how she recognized people like Uchiha Madara or Senju Zhuma, it didn't matter that much to him.

He has a more difficult "enemy", he has been living in the shadow of that man last time, this time he doesn't want to.He had to be ahead of Ji Guoyuanyi, and he even had to find a way to stop Yuanyi from knowing that Yayoi had come here, after all, that man had a bargaining chip that no one else had - an unborn child.

Closing the glass door also cut off the dispute behind her, but as soon as she returned to the warm room, she noticed that there was still someone standing beside the small door.

The corner of the familiar white windbreaker touched the corner of her skirt because of the incoming wind, and Sylvia knew who was standing there without looking up.

"Miss Sylvia, do you have time...to talk?"

It wasn't loud, but she could hear it clearly.

Kujo Jotaro, her feelings for this man have always been complicated.First I saw him when he was more mature, and then he was a young 18-year-old in Egypt.But if it is in this time and space, the friends he once lost must have returned to him, right?

Compared with Asagiri Yayoi, there should be other things that are more important to him. She doesn't understand the reason why Jotaro wants to re-acquaint with Asagiri Yayoi.

Standing firm, she turned her head and smiled apologetically. Facing the complex expression of the black-haired man, there were too many things she couldn't understand in her blue eyes.But she was tired and didn't want to figure out what it was.

"I think, I feel a little uncomfortable and need to leave early."

Jotaro was silent for a few seconds, then nodded with a slight frown, and didn't make any more attempts to persuade him.

But based on Sylvia's understanding, he will not give up the investigation here, but he can investigate as he likes—even if it seems that he has an unusual relationship with Giorno, she also believes that Giorno will not make the resurrection so difficult. Talk about important things.

Without waiting for him to say more, Sylvia nodded and left. Now that she has temporarily solved some unpleasant problems, she plans to go downstairs first.

She found Giorno to return the coat to him, and when she proposed to leave first, she happened to be heard by the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, Mori Ogai.

"It seems that we have not entertained enough."

He smiled politely, compared to his ease, Nakahara Nakaya has been behind him with a straight face, expressionless.Of course Mori Ogai sensed that Chuya's mood was not right, but now is not the best time to ask.

He has been in this state ever since that 200 billion target lost the bounty and died and failed to complete the mission.Work can be done well, but in terms of personal life...

He didn't know what happened at the port that day, but the only other witnesses were Osamu Dazai and Dostoevsky. Even if he wanted to pry something out of Osamu Dazai now, it was not An easy thing to do.

Silvia Serafina...?

It seems that she is the person at the center of this vortex, and all the conflicts are caused by her. Let's start investigating what's going on after the dance is over.

"Of course not. I am a little tired. The dance is very interesting."

The blond woman shook her head, and got closer to Giorno and Buccarati. The person she originally planned to avoid was now the only person she wanted to contact. It was really strange to say.

Giorno is always full of patience. Even if she had some "little problems" again and again at the dance, he didn't complain, and he always took care of her as best as he could.

As soon as they landed, apart from picking her up, they went straight to Yokohama. Naturally, they also planned to rest directly in this hotel. It was getting late at this time, and it was impossible to arrange for someone to send her back to Tokyo alone.

"Either you stay here tonight, and I will open a room for you alone, whether you go back to Italy or go to other places, and make other plans after breakfast tomorrow morning."

Sylvia thought what she said was reasonable, and agreed without much thought.

Dealing with those people has already spent most of her energy, and now she doesn't have the energy to run around anymore.Giorno personally sent her to the door of the room before returning to the venue. The dance was not halfway through, and they must have some fun in the second half. It is better to send her down now, so as not to be unable to take care of her when the time comes. thoughtful.

But if she could have expected that other people would come to hear the news the next morning, she would definitely not agree to live here even if she died.