While enjoying dinner in the restaurant, the sky has gradually darkened, and the moon is hanging in the sky.

Bai Lan was the first to hand over the bank card to the waiter, and smiled and said good-bye: "Since I brought Chuanping-kun to this restaurant, then I will treat you to this meal."

Chuan Pingyu put down the napkin and politely declined his offer: "No need, AA."

Bai Lan's smile remained unchanged, she shook her head, and said familiarly: "Mr. Chuanping, you don't have to be so polite. You are a rare guest, so let me treat you to a meal."

"If you really feel embarrassed," the young mafia leader suggested harmlessly, "otherwise, I will go to Japan later, if Kawahira-kun is free, why not be my tour guide at that time? I learned Japanese by myself, but this is the first time in my life to go abroad, and it would be better if I have someone I know to guide me.”

The future-style villain's expression is both longing and anticipating, but also a little nervous, perfectly shaping the image of a shy, courteous, and sociable young man.

If it were someone else, they would probably be fooled by Bai Lan's impeccable appearance and agree in a daze.What's more, she would get caught up in his mask in the relationship, thinking that she was changing her heart for her heart, but she didn't know that she was just a small pawn on his chessboard.

Faced with Bai Lan's earnest request, the ruthless Chuan Pingyu once again chose to refuse: "I'm sorry... I have a lot of studies, you can ask others for help."

"Hey——" Bai Lan lay facelessly on the table, "Kawahira-kun is too indifferent, he doesn't know other Japanese people except you. I only know a little about Japanese culture. Over there, what should I do if I get into trouble?"

He lied without blinking, staring straight at the other person.Compared with the Italian teenagers that Chuan Pingyu met recently, Bai Lan’s painting style is very different. He has a handsome appearance and superior facial features, but he is not aggressive at all. He is as cute as a lost kitten under a deliberate disguise. ,harmless.

However, when this illusion did not deceive Chuan Pingyu, it made him more vigilant.If Bailan Jesso was someone who would worry about the troubles of unfamiliar places, he would not believe it at all.

Because, although Bai Lan pretended to be sincere in his words and deeds, the calculation and spying in his eyes could not be completely covered up. He tried his best to get close to him.

Chuan Pingyu thought secretly, what is there in him that is worthy of the plot of a stranger who meets for the first time?

His gaze quietly fell on the ring on his left hand—could it be because of the precious "Hell Ring" that Mamon said was being contested by countless people?

Before parting, his new master told him solemnly, remember to regard the ring as a tool, and don't try to take shortcuts to obtain power that doesn't belong to you. Illusions, but you have to remember that you must not confuse reality with illusions, and you must not rely on illusions. Once even the caster cannot distinguish illusions, he will make the most fatal mistake and go to a dead end."

"Since you can get this ring, even if it is destined for you, I won't ask you where you got it from. You just need to know that you will not be considered a master until the day you can use it calmly." Childish The voice said again, "In order to exercise your ability, I will set restrictions on the ring. Normally, its ability is at most a B-type ring. Only when you encounter a major crisis, you are allowed to lift these chains—— I'll be the first to know. Got it?"

Chuan Pingyu nodded his head, he was wondering, what is a big crisis?If he really meets someone he can't beat with all his might, the ring is probably useless...

Well, maybe escape.

Thinking back to the present, Chuan Pingyu gave his sincere advice to Bai Lan whose origin was unknown: "The police will always provide help."

"..." Bai Lan, who didn't want to reveal her true nature, had no choice but to hold back, "Haha, Chuanping-kun is so interesting."

After bidding farewell to the scheming Italian, Chuan Pingyu looked at the picture of cotton candy lying on the address book, and remembered Bai Lan's perverted smile, without any hesitation, he directly pulled the blacklist.

Xiuzhiyuan Academy is now on spring break, which lasts for a month.

Of course, Utoki Kawahira did not intend to stay in Italy for a whole vacation. He originally planned to go to Spain after a tour, just in time to visit the Fallas Festival.

But now he has changed his mind.

With luggage, along the route from Rome to Venice and then to Sicily, Utoki Kawahira toured around Italy in ten days and recorded many beautiful scenery with his camera.

Before arriving in Sicily, Mamon, who was still on a mission, sneaked into the dreamland and told his apprentice that this was Vongola's territory. If he came across someone who didn't have a good eye, he could do it directly and test his actual combat ability by the way.

However, even in Italy, the possibility of encountering troubles from the Mafia is very low. The scene of high concentration of sex in the past few days was just an accident, and everything has been going well since then, so Chuan Ping Yushi did not use Master I had no choice but to rehearse what I had learned recently in a dream.

As Balia Wushou said, he is indeed very talented, has a high understanding, and is good at drawing inferences from one instance, and the illusion that was originally full of errors and omissions has gradually been perfected under the guidance.

Mamon was very satisfied with this, he was obedient and well-behaved, no wonder it was popular to accept apprentices recently.

"Are you going back to Japan tomorrow?"

The sun shines down from the gaps between the leaves, forming mottled light and shadows, surrounded by rich flowers and green plants, a small white stone pavilion is located in the center, and the table is covered with delicious desserts.

It's hard to imagine that this beautiful scene is just an illusion constructed by illusion.

Mamun sat on the specially elevated seat, took a big mouthful of mango smoothie, and put it in his mouth. Although it was just an illusion, as long as he didn't deliberately break it, everything in it would be extremely real. With the blessing effect of the dream, the smoothie The taste is even better than the reality.

This environment was a large-scale exam he gave to Chuan Pingyu. He was given two days to experience the real existence carefully, and then use his mental power to describe the details a little bit, and finally formed such a vivid scene.

The normal decline of vegetation, the slight moisture in the soil, and the form of sunlight refraction, Kawahira Ushi was able to consider so many details, and Mamon nodded inwardly.

"Hmm." Opposite him, Chuan Pingyu flipped his wrist, showing the process of flowers blooming and falling.

Putting down the smoothie cup, Mamon asked casually, "What are you doing going back so early? I remember you still have half a month of vacation left?"

Chuanping Yushi replied: "Transfer."

"You want to change schools?" The master, who looked like a child, swallowed the pastry in one gulp, "Why, isn't this school not good now?"

"No." Chuan Pingyu shook his head, "Master, do you know... a magician?"

Mamun shook his little hand lightly, and the stained cake residues disappeared, and said: "I know something. There is a branch of the 'Sorcerer's Association' in Europe. Super conjurer? I think it's quite powerful. Well, if you say that, are you planning to transfer to another school to learn conjuration?"

Kawahira nodded in agreement.

Mamon became interested and said: "Although illusionists cultivate spiritual power and have a lot of experience in soul matters, if necessary, they can indeed see spell spirits. But our abilities are fundamentally different from those of magicians. We are Flame, they are natural spells. So the relationship between the two parties is pretty normal, at least I haven't heard of them cooperating with illusionists."

"Also, it seems that conjurers rely on spell power to remove spell spirits, which is somewhat similar to spiritual power, but there is still a big difference. Are you sure you have spell power on your body, are you going to study in this kind of place?"

"Hmm..." Chuan Pingyu told the truth, "A teacher with high spell skills invited me to go."

"There should be no mistake." Mamon supported, "Since you have the talent in this area, it would be good to learn some new skills. Remember, don't embarrass me, don't be eaten by those dirty curse spirits. "

Knowing that he was concerned about himself, Chuan Pingyu smiled and said hello.

The first step in transferring to another school is to go back to Binamori Town to get some documents.

Standing outside Chuanping’s house, Chuanping Yushi took out the key with a complicated mood, and when he entered the door, he saw his long-lost guardian eating ramen noodles, sitting cross-legged on the tatami without sitting, while the classic variety show was playing on the TV.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Uncle Chuanping looked up, and the ramen in his hand decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yu Shi, you're back. I thought you were going to spend the entire spring break in Europe and then go straight back to Tokyo." He began to exchange pleasantries in a homely way, "Are you homesick? When I was on a business trip to Melbourne last time, I gave You brought back some kangaroo jerky, which tastes good, and was thinking about going to the post office to mail it to you. I didn’t expect you to come back just in time, and I’ll pack it for you after I finish eating the ramen.”

"En." Chuan Pingyu responded in a low voice.

When I saw the guardian with my own eyes, those doubts that lingered in my heart were blocked in my chest, and I hesitated to reveal them.

Uncle Chuanping was really kind to him, not only in terms of money, but also in emotional tenderness and consideration.

He could feel that this middle-aged man—in fact, he didn't know the age of the other person—only really loved him as a junior, prepared for him a bright future, and supported his personal ideas.

When he decided to leave Namorimachi and go to Tokyo alone, Kawahira Yushi had a rootless but deep-rooted idea: he wanted to stay away from this family relationship and let the connection between them calm down.

Because he didn't know exactly why Uncle Chuanping was so kind to him and what purpose he had.

A poor and desolate orphan who suffers from aphasia after a high fever is adopted by someone with such good conditions for no reason. Why?

The author has something to say: this is the end of the Italian chapter, and the next one is the magic spell!Sprinkle flowers!

When sorting out the plot, I found that the timeline is not right, so those who came to Xiuzhiyuan to eliminate spirits will be changed to Goujuan, and it will be repaired tonight~ (Fixed)

感谢在2022-01-1000:50:19~2022-01-1119:48:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Wang Daqiao; 5 bottles of Chen; 2 bottles of Ayao Saigao; 1 bottle of Kira Yoshikage;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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