I saved the world after jumping backwards

why?

The youth's emerald eyes dimmed, like dusty emeralds, but at the same time his heart also fell silent, because he could feel that Xuebu was serious, so he couldn't help but began to examine the relationship between himself and the other party.

They were just friends. Although he had other thoughts, it seemed that he was the only one who thought so from the beginning to the end.

Did Liao Xuebu really regard him as a friend?There seemed to be an invisible barrier between Liao Xuebu and Qiao Luno.

This barrier keeps Giorno out, no, maybe not just Giorno, he keeps everything out, doesn't let anyone cross the line.

It's as if he regards everyone as a passer-by in the vast sea of ​​people, and he himself is the same, and one day he will return to his own place.

This conversation caused the two to break up in the end, and it also caused Giorno to toss and turn all night because of Xuebu's words, and stayed up all night.

Giorno doesn't know why he likes Xuebu, maybe it's just because he is the first person to make him feel a companion, or maybe it's just an illusion of abnormal secretion of dopamine.

He unilaterally declared that he didn't know if it was the end of his first love, and the connection with Xuebu was also cut off. He began to perform the next task in the Bugarati team.

The legacy of the former cadre Polpo who was assassinated by him-jewels worth 100 billion lire, Bugarati decided to hand over the money to the organization in order to be promoted to a cadre.

Giorno does not deny Bucciarati's leadership ability. It is precisely because of Bucciarati that this group of members with different personalities can be integrated into a small team.

On the way, they were chased and killed by members of the organization who also wanted the money. Fortunately, they finally arrived at Capri Island without incident and successfully received Bolbo's inheritance.

The person who was handing over to them was a short and elderly man named Bellicolo. He looked very good-natured and called the organization a family, but even so, he was still a Passion cadre, since he was a cadre Then there must be some special abilities and skills.

After Buccarati successfully became the cadre who replaced Borbo with the recognition of Bellicoro, he received all the authority of the other party in Naples and his unfinished tasks—the daughter of the BOSS, a rose-pink hair, and a hot figure. Hot girl.

"The BOSS has already arranged a temporary stronghold for you, there will be someone to meet you, and your next task is to protect Trish, and continue to wait for the BOSS to send a message." Bellicoro left this sentence and said left early.

On the boat back to Naples, everyone was noisy, still staying in the joy of Bugarati becoming a cadre.

But Giorno and Buccarati are obviously more concerned about another thing, that is the BOSS's daughter, Trish. The girl looks very beautiful, but the emotion revealed in her brows and eyes is very indifferent. She seems to disdain to be with them. These gangsters stayed together and entered the cabin alone after boarding the boat.

"It's related to his past, but I can't go into details. Now that he knows that there is such a handle, he will definitely send related missions in the future."

What happened to Trish reminded Giorno of what Xuebu had said to him that night, that this girl was the clue to uncover the true face of the BOSS.

After getting off the boat, they changed to a van again. You must know that their current situation is not safe. Since the BOSS gave the order "Protect Trish at the risk of death", it means that someone must be targeting this girl. s life.

Bugarati sat in the driver's seat and drove for at least two hours, going around and around many detours before finally arriving at a certain vineyard on the outskirts of Naples.

After passing a grape field, what appeared in front of everyone was an old-fashioned two-story house with white walls and a red brick roof. It was an idyllic country house, but there was only one thing that was very inconsistent, that is, this In a place around the house, there are many building materials piled up in disorder.

"This is the place the BOSS said." After getting off the car, Mista observed the house with some novelty, and at the same time looked at the photo given by Belicoro in his hand, "But, I always feel that there is something wrong. Wrong place..."

"Oh! Is it a find-the-difference game? Let me see Mista too!" Naranja took the photo from him, and moved back and forth between the house in front of him and the house in the photo with dull eyes, and then frowned. He asked with a puzzled face: "Hey, Fuge, is there anything different here?"

Fuge has always positioned himself as Naranja's father. He tried hard to tell himself not to be angry, and said in a child-teaching tone: "Naranja, look carefully, the house in the photo is even older. , and there is no such pile of things in the photo.”

He was referring to the scraps of construction materials piled aside, and said in a deep voice, "Someone has already arrived before us."

"It's the person who Mr. Bellicoro said will meet us." Bugarati parked the car and returned to the line, while Trixie had already walked to the door of the house before the others.

Just as she was about to open the door and enter, an electronic female voice came over.

"Is it Miss Trish Una? I've been waiting for you for a long time." The door was opened, and a robot appeared under everyone's incredulous eyes.

But in fact, it can't be called a human being. She is more like a human figure assembled from various electrical appliances. The electronic clock screen representing the head lights up, and the expression of ^v^ changes.

"...What are you?" Trish was still a little vigilant, she took a step back, and Buccarati and Apache blocked her behind at some point.

"My name is Best, an artificial intelligence system created by my master." The robot tilted its head, and could hear a hint of gentle emotion from her words, but her words did not make everyone tense Emotions stabilized.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Apache interrupted coldly, "Call your master out, or you will be demolished now."

"It's me." He was answered by a cool and pleasant young voice. Everyone's eyes followed the direction of the voice and looked towards the second floor. A handsome young man with long silver hair was lying lazily on the window sill. watching them.

The boy squinted his dark eyes like the night sky slightly, looking like a cat lying on the window sill for an afternoon nap, and there seemed to be a playful smile in his eyes.

Everyone recognized him.

This is the object that the BOSS withdrew the order after it was about to be captured.

The other party hooked the corners of his lips, "Hello, I am your support person, you can call me Sariel."

Seeing Xuebu again, Giorno's heart was hard to keep calm, and he couldn't help feeling sour.

And his companion, Naranja, who was the closest in age to him, was flushed like a kid in love just because of the other party's smile.

Trixie went to the room on the second floor as soon as she entered the house, followed by the robot who called herself Best, and the others followed orders from the boy who called herself Sariel.

As soon as Mista entered the door, he saw the bar at the door and the drinks on the wine cabinet. His eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Can we drink all of these? There's even a wine cellar here, really. nice!"

At this time, Liao Xuebu had already come down from the upstairs, and he took the lead in sitting on the sofa not far from the bar counter. Hearing Mista's speech, he chuckled lightly, and agreed: "You are quite discerning. The wine here is all good stuff, drink whatever you want.”

Mista didn't feel that there was anything wrong, cheered, and opened a bottle of wine with Nalanga and Apache.

His master-like attitude gave Bugarati some ideas. Thinking of the old house in the photo, he asked, "Sariel, this place is different from the one in the photo. Did you do it?"

"Yes, I came here three days earlier than you." The silver-haired boy replied as he walked towards the bar, "There is nothing here, and it is not a place where people live at all, so I used my substitute to make a little modification."

He skillfully tied his long hair into a ponytail, and looked at Giorno: "Giorno, Bugarati, and Fugo, what do you want to drink?"

"Anything is fine." Bugarati frowned, but he accepted the other party's overture.

Drinks of different colors were mixed one by one in his slender hands. The juvenile's posture of bartending was really pleasing to the eye, as if some kind of chemical reaction had occurred, which made these gang members who were daily involved in disputes and murders A kind of illusion of peace and tranquility was born, which also made the puree wine in the hands of Mista three who had already drank it suddenly tasteless.

Mista begged: "Mix me a cup too!"

Seeing him rushing away, Nalanja hastily added: "Mista, you are too cunning! I want it too!!"

Only Apache cut.

Xuebu nodded in response. He was chatting with others while mixing drinks, saying that his mission was to protect Trish for the time being, and he would also act with the Bugarati team in the future.

"So, your mission is also Trish?"

"You can put it this way." Then, he got a can of soda water, added it to the fruit juice, passed the other people's drinks one by one, and finally passed the carbonated drink in his hand to Giorno.

He was holding the same carbonated drink in his own hand, which caused Apache to snort again.

"Sure enough, he's still a kid."

Xuebu looked at the man with silver-gray hair, but he deliberately turned his head away so as not to meet the boy's eyes.

Qiao Luno became very silent from the moment he met Liao Xuebu. When he saw him mixing drinks for other members, he could see their thoughts from their faces and eyes.

Naranca was blushing, and Mista's eyes never moved away from the boy's body. Fugo and Apache showed extraordinary attention to him.

Giorno has always been good at looking at other people's faces because of his childhood experience, but this time it is a little different, because this is not the result of observation, but a certain necessity that he has already identified in his heart.

He thought to himself, after all, it's only natural to fall in love with Liao Xuebu.