The first week of battling wits with Vongola's guardians, the encounters, and the richness of the encounters made me think that all the excitement of this year happened in this week.

Tsuna Yoshi-kun has worked in Italy for so long, and knows where to avoid the tourist crowds and experience local characteristics.Mr. Tsuna and I have experienced various styles of Italy, tasted authentic Italian pizza, walked through the streets and alleys of Palermo, and transitioned from the unique European architectural style to the modern style.The roses are delicate and brilliant, covering the walls, green plants and red roses, blue sky and white walls. We stepped on the cobblestone path, step by step, relaxed and freehand.

Because the scenery is so beautiful, this style is completely different from Japan-naturally I couldn't help but want to take pictures.

Although it is not my original appearance now, I am a little regretful about it, but when I think that my disguise has perfectly defeated the detection of the guardians, I feel that this photo is a medal of victory, and I am quite happy.

Because now I am in a state of cross-dressing, the body shape that was difficult to show in the camera is no longer a need to worry.

Otherwise, if Gang Ji-jun took a photo, he would swallow one of the flowers in his palm. I don't know when, what year and what month I will be entangled in this.

I seem to have forgotten to say before that my supernatural power, the palm flower, adds non-existent concepts to the brains of people all over the world, but in my eyes, the objects still exist.

I pulled the back of the visor with my fingers, and briskly pulled Gang Jijun to the side of the white wall. I took the camera from his hand and adjusted it to selfie mode: "Don't always take pictures of me, just me People are so lonely in the photo album!"

"Crack."

Before Gang Ji-jun was fully prepared, his eyes widened slightly, and he was caught off guard by my sudden action. His amber eyes did not look at the camera. He seemed to want to say something, and his gaze was as usual... full of tenderness look at me.

At the moment when the photo was frozen, white walls and red roses surrounded him.

what.

really.

These are so small that they can always be ignored.

It seems to have turned into poetry, soft and long, trickling, and warm in my heart.

Gang Ji-jun said with some dissatisfaction: "Another surprise photo shoot."

"Hmm! If you follow the usual way of taking pictures, you're showing a commercial smile again! 100%, the angle doesn't change."

"That looks better than this one too—"

"No, this one is obviously very good-looking!"

The quarrel between Gang Ji-jun and I attracted the attention of passers-by. An aunt passed by with a smile and said a few words in Italian. According to what he called the "ugly photo" in the camera, he still didn't press the delete button in the end.

I asked curiously, "Did that aunt say anything?"

Gang Ji-jun answered me slowly: "Say we have a good relationship."

"Liar, if you just say this, you won't feel shy."

"Eh—really? I lied to someone?" Gang Ji-jun elongated his voice slightly, and then smiled, "Even if you lied, I don't know what Auntie just said. Who told you that you don't know Italian language."

I took out my phone and called up the page with ○ translation: "Gang Ji-jun, repeat what Auntie said."

Gang Ji-kun uttered a sentence in Italian, and I can guarantee from my memory that what my aunt said is completely different from what Gang Ji-kun said, not to mention the words, just the length is different!

I stared quietly at Tsunayoshi-kun, "I want to learn Italian!"

"I don't know how long it will take to learn from the beginning, Hua Yan, it's better for you to give up?"

"Wow, I don't want to be culturally bullied by Tsunayoshi-kun. And I can still understand a little everyday words! If it's too complicated, it won't work at all."

Under my hard work, Gang Jijun still agreed to teach me Italian.From this day on, we have more time for Italian teaching in our travel itinerary.Tsuna Ji-kun’s teaching method is quite arbitrary, he will teach me what he thinks of, and he will also translate some remote words to me on the way, which is very interesting and can be listened to as a short travel story.

Later we went to the water city of Venice. There were many boats, large and small, in the city. The colors were gorgeous and different, and they were dotted in the landscape of water and sky.Venice and Palermo have completely different urban styles, and just by looking at them, I think, ah, this is actually the scenery of a country——I have such a feeling.

We were sitting on a small boat, and the boatman on the side was gliding unhurriedly. The enthusiastic Italians saw us. Occasionally, some men cheerfully waved to me and said some obscure sentences to me.

I looked at Gangji-jun in confusion, looking for an answer: "He spoke too fast, I couldn't understand at all!"

Gang Jijun smiled: "It's fine if you don't understand, you don't need to understand the fancy words, and don't worry about him. It's just to sell products to you. If you return them, your wallet will suffer a lot."

Tsunayoshi-kun's self-deprecating attitude...

It doesn't look like a sales pitch at all.

When I know absolutely nothing about Italy?Even traditional movies have often depicted Italian style, not to mention that the stereotype of Italian men flirting with women is almost becoming popular all over the world, right?

hum.

It's a pity, I have zero affection for men who take the initiative to strike up a conversation.Compared with the active and aggressive type, I still prefer my red rose.

I leaned against Gang Ji-jun, put one hand on his palm, and held each other on the chair, not even leaving any extra eyes on others.

Then don't be jealous and be so cryptic if you care about it.

"Fool."

I muttered something in a low voice.

One night, Gang Ji-jun took me to the seaside, and witnessed the shining blue tears, the sea surface was clear and transparent, the soft white sand, the hazy moon, everything was as beautiful as a fairyland.

But the most interesting thing is the guardians I met during the tour.

The two of us pretended to be a bunch of couples in love, dressed in ordinary and inconspicuous ways, each of us took a double-ball ice cream in our hands, and sat on the chairs by the fountain, and many tourists were still feeding them in front of us The white dove flapped its wings and slowly descended from the sky, its pink beak pecking at the grains on the ground with precision.

In the distance, a self-organized singer played the guitar and sang soft and tender songs into the microphone in front of him.Colorful balloons rise slowly from a distance, disorderly, staggered and parallel, and the sun shuttles through the slightly transparent material, illuminating irregular circles one after another.

Because of this, time seems to pass very slowly, just walking slowly in a foreign country, even if I am not doing anything, just looking at the scenery in front of me makes me feel good.

In this quiet place where even the feathers were unwilling to make a sound, a white-haired young man was like a blazing flame, enthusiastic and unrestrained, he ran recklessly for a short distance, then stopped and looked around, When he didn't find the target person, he started running again and then stopped to look for someone.

Neither Tsuna Ji-kun nor I moved.

After being almost discovered by the guardians several times during this period, the two of us were completely enlightened, we were used to it, and we were not afraid at all.

I looked at the white-haired young man running towards this side.

"It's Sasakawa Rohei, right?"

"Well, the only one who can do this is the big brother."

I licked the chocolate ice cream, and slowly took a photo of Sasakawa Ryohei from my pocket with the other hand.

He seemed to be trying his best, and the word "limit" was exuded all over his body. After a short run, his eyes shot at everyone with precision.Without any burden in my heart, I directly took several photos of his appearance.

It's not that I'm not afraid of Sasakawa, Ping found out...

There are countless people taking pictures in this fountain, and my behavior will not be surprising at all.

Sure enough, Sasakawa Ryohei, the most courageous among the guardians, noticed that there was no one he was looking for among the group of people, so he ran in the next direction.

I looked at the wind and dusty exhaust, shook my head, and slowly began to look through various photos of Sasakawa Ryohei desperately looking for someone, very proud, "Look at my victory medal."

Gang Jijun chuckled: "Huayan, you are too much. It doesn't look like elopement at all, and there is no tension at all."

"Please call this behavior immovable as a mountain! The more calm you are, the less likely they will notice the abnormality. It's not that I don't want to move."

Besides, during this period of time, I set a wig and new clothes every day, with very different styles. I feel that my camouflage is getting more and more handy, and it is difficult to see through my disguise now.

I am amazed: "A week has passed, and I am almost used to this kind of life. Even if they pass me by now, there will be no waves in my heart."

I then flipped through the top, and besides Sasakawa Ryohei, there are also pictures of Hayato, Rambo, and Takeshi Yamamoto looking around for someone, or being a goalkeeper. There are also some people from the Guardians of the Mist, but they are very sensitive. There are also many contractors nearby, and I took few photos.

Tsunayoshi-kun rested his chin on my shoulder, and he and I browsed through various photos of the guardians. He said subtly, "If Hayato and the others see it, they will definitely explode with anger."

"They didn't expect us to pass by, and they didn't find such an obvious target. The observation skills of the guardians are too poor." I changed my voice, a little helpless: "Should I say that they have extraordinary perseverance, or should they say Too lucky, or the person in charge is very good? You can bump into the guardians no matter where you go. If Italy is smaller, maybe it will really be surrounded by them.”

"Running around all over Italy, even Reborn is a bit tricky as a commander. As long as he can't guess where we are going, the most he can do is to plan the general direction and disperse everyone for deployment, although other people can also do surveillance. Whether or not we can be caught is another question - so don't worry."

Gang Jijun was too familiar with Peng Gelie's group of people. After getting used to the life of being hunted down, he was calmer than me, and even made the bad move of throwing dice to decide where to go.

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But at this moment, I, who trusted Tsunayoshi-kun, didn't know that Reborn already knew about Tsunayoshi-kun's planned destination.With the time of our travel, the remaining destinations that can be selected are gradually shrinking.

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