I saved the world after jumping backwards

"completely annihilated?"

The impact of the huge amount of information has been unable to keep Xue calm, his eyes are frozen, his head can no longer think, he can only stare blankly at Giorno, but the other party's serious expression makes him unable to doubt the authenticity of his words .

Giorno's emerald eyes flickered slightly, and there was a little soft light, and he looked at the silver-haired boy with sadness, and what else...

——that was overwhelming emotion.

His gaze at this time was a little bit more forbearing and restrained, as if he wanted to hide the young man's figure in his eyes.

This line of sight that contained strong emotions made Xue a little breathless for a while. He vaguely sensed Giorno's mood at this time. It was something he didn't understand at all and had never touched before. He could only shrink back in fear. said, "Why..."

The blond boy hooked the corners of his lips bitterly, and tried to pull out a smile: "Xuebu, please continue to listen to me, the important part will start now."

Giorno seemed to have forgotten what he said just now that the entire army was wiped out. He moved the timeline forward to the beginning and overturned everything he said before.

Giorno joined the Communist Party and entered the team where Bugarati was. In just nine days, he wiped out Diablo of the BOSS and became the leader of the organization at the same time.

However, there is no trace of the silver-haired boy in the following stories.

Giorno and Bucciarati defended Polpo's legacy together, successfully contacted the assassination team and Polnareff, and became companions with them on the terms of benefits. The two sides made the illusion of fighting each other and deceived I defeated the BOSS who would only hide in the shadows.

Finally, kill him at the lighthouse where Trixie was handed over.

He averted the death of all and became the savior of all.

But there is no trace of Xuebu in this story. He is like a shadow that only exists in Giorno's fantasy, a dream that is beyond his reach.

"...It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this." The blond boy lowered his emerald eyes, and Xue felt the pain in his "voice".

He is suffering.

Because such a win-win ending is really too beautiful.

"Xuebu, it was you who broke down time and brought me back to the beginning, so that I can change everything."

Giorno still remembered that the silver-haired boy fell into a pool of blood while clutching the dead Bucciarati's hand. He was trembling all over, his body was covered with Bucgarati's blood, and even the painful tears in his eyes were stained. Scarlet.

When he arrived, Bugarati's heart had stopped, and even his body was gradually getting colder. Trish was nowhere to be seen, and the only sign of life, Xuebu, was tightly holding a triangle. sheet metal.

Giorno later found out that it was Bugarati who fought for him to get it back.

Diablo never intended to let go of Xuebu from the very beginning, and even the final mission was to get to know him personally. He did not allow people who knew his past and present to live in this world.And at this moment, he no longer intends to hide himself, because as long as all of them are left here, only the dead will not reveal his secret.

What followed was a one-sided massacre, and none of them could escape the elimination time of "King Crimson (King Crimson)".

Fugo's stand-in is the most dangerous and is regarded as the first target.

The second is Apache.

Then Naranja, Xuebu and Giorno himself.

During the time they were eliminated, they were defeated one by one, and finally the whole army was wiped out.

Before he died, the silver-haired boy grabbed Giorno with trembling hands. The "golden experience" was still healing his body. He hadn't completely died yet, but it was only a matter of time before he died.

The power of the stand-in was about to dissipate, and when he was dying, Giorno could faintly hear Xuebu's voice, his voice seemed to be drifting away, but he was still apologizing.

"Sorry……"

Probably because of the flashback before his death, Giorno's dim green eyes looked at him, as if he didn't understand why he had to apologize. All of this was his and Bucciarati's choice. Deciding to overthrow the organization, the worst result is nothing more than this, he has long been prepared to die.

He wanted to say something to comfort him, but he couldn't make a sound after exhausting all his strength, he could only make a loud panting sound, the touch in his hands gradually disappeared, just when he thought he had no time, his eyes looked at him in astonishment. To the boy in front of him.

The boy's body was slowly disappearing, his limbs turned into light powder little by little, and disappeared into the air. Giorno could feel the power of his stand-in. He widened his eyes, watching him tightly Holding the triangular piece of metal, it seemed that he didn't want to be too ugly, so he tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth and smiled at himself.

"It was my appearance that changed everything... I'm sorry, Giorno, I'm sorry... You must save everyone..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to be unable to keep smiling anymore, his tears burst into tears, and at the same time, he himself was broken down into the last energy by the power of the stand-in.

"Sorry……"

Xuebu exhausted the power of "miracle", he disintegrated himself in front of Giorno, used this power to reorganize all the time so far, and left the last memory to Giorno, but all of this The price was his own death.

Everything returns to the original point now.

This is the end of Giorno's story, and Xue also developed a high fever due to fatigue and receiving too much information.

Chufa boy sat on the side of the bed with a worried face, finally took off his dark gloves, and reached out to touch Xue's forehead. Even though the doctor had diagnosed him, he still couldn't let go of his mind.

The boy's expression was very painful, as if he had entered a nightmare.

"I hope you can give me an explanation, Mr. Chobana." He looked at Giorno with obvious questioning emotions, "Why did he suddenly have a fever?"

"...Maybe the memory of the past is too heavy for Xuebu." The young leader standing beside him also lowered his green eyes, and said quietly: "But I don't think I did something wrong. Mr. Zhongyuan, this is Xuebu's own choice, and this is the past that he wants to look at even if it is painful."

Zhong also had to admit that what Giorno said was right, even after learning about the painful past, he still wanted to find himself, Xue was that kind of person.

But he always felt that something was wrong.

He seemed to be burdened with something, and that "something" was like a curse-like obsession, which was much heavier than he imagined.

Seeing Xue's painful expression, Chuya felt an inexplicable sour and heavy emotion in his heart. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xue's hand, as if wanting to give him some power to dispel the nightmare. passed on.

"Wake up quickly..."

……

Xue was haunted by heavy and cloudy memories, his head was very drowsy, and with the heat on his body, his thinking also sank, and he was already unable to think.

The fragments of the past echoed in Giorno's gentle whispers, as if taking him back to Venice at that time.

It's the smell of water.

Not only that, but there are many voices.

After solving the successive assassins of the assassination team, everyone finally arrived in Venice. In this water city famous for sightseeing, rippling waterways and ships can be seen everywhere.

According to the BOSS's order, they will make the final touches here, and then wait for the BOSS to send the final mission location, and this mission will be completely over.

They opened a suite in the hotel and took turns to watch the night. Accompanied by Best, Trish entered the inside of the tortoise early. The rest of the members in the room, except Bugarati and Xuebu, who were watching the night, also entered at this time. short break.

We have experienced many dangerous battles along the way, and now we can finally relax our tense nerves.

The night in Venice is so beautiful, the Grand Canal under the night reflects the lights on the shore, and the sparkling waves on the water disperse the lights and moonlight, layer upon layer.

Xuebu put his hands on the balcony, but his eyes fell on the night market with people coming and going by the bank.

The cries of hawkers, the bargaining of purchasers, and the laughter of children made this a lively night like a celebration.

"I heard from Giorno that you are from Huaguo, and I heard that Jiangnan in Huaguo also has such a scenery." At some point, there was another person beside him.

Xuebu looked up at Bugarati, and replied softly: "Although I am from China, I grew up abroad. This is the first time I have seen such a city on the water. However, the cities I have lived in have such Lively night market."

His eyes flashed as if he was lost in memory, and he said, "Do you know Dorado in Mexico?"

The man nodded, and imitated his posture and leaned on the railing of the balcony, watching the scenery below with him, "I heard that it is a coastal city with simple folk customs."

"That's right." Xuebu smiled, and said nostalgic: "At night, there will be so lively and colorful lights, not only that, but also many music lovers will come out to perform with guitars and maracas."

"I have been there for five years since I was ten years old." After thinking for a while, Xuebu replied, "There are girls like you there too, but compared to you, they are more like playhouses. After all, I still have to paint a lot of fluorescent paint on my face, and I usually do such unscrupulous activities as robbery."

Xuebu propped his chin and murmured: "My sister and I are both one of them. She is a hacker, and she taught me my hacking skills."

"Then why did you come to Italy?" Bugarati stared at the boy's pretty side face, "You are very powerful, whether it is a double or a soul, so I am curious why you joined "Passion". "

"Do you have anything else to ask? For example, my mission and purpose?"

Liao Xuebu didn't seem to expect the other party to ask such an open question, so he couldn't help chuckling, and the man's figure was reflected in his clear eyes, "Actually, I never thought that I would come back here. As for joining "Passion" The reason, it has something to do with my final mission. "

Seen through his thoughts, Bugarati didn't feel embarrassed at all, but continued to ask: "That's right, but if you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

"It seems that my task is not something worth keeping secret now. I want to deliver an item and arrive in front of the boss together with Trish, similar to the work of a courier." Xuebu looked away again, "It's weird, that guy obviously doesn't want others to know everything about him, but he must meet me in person."

For some reason, a topic often used by the assassination team to ridicule Xuebu appeared in Bugarati's mind - the scandal between him and the boss. The younger sister cleared his throat uncomfortably, and continued: "You Said this is your final mission, so after this mission is over, are you planning to return to your hometown?"

Xuebu was silent for a moment, and he didn't know if the word "hometown" stimulated him, "...that person is the BOSS. He took away my mother's relics, and he also promised me that after this mission is successfully completed, he will will give it back to me."

relic...

"...Then, I may be able to return to my hometown."

With the boy's silence, Bugarati found that his expression became lonely, and his eyes that became gentle when he mentioned his relatives and hometown were like dusty jewels, no longer shining.

Xuebu's body was thin and thin, and even Naranja, who was the thinnest in the team, was much stronger than him. His silence revealed a moment of fragility, which was fully seen by Bugarati.

He is obviously about the same age as Giorno, but he feels like walking alone in the cold darkness, no matter how many people are around him, he can't make him feel warm.

Who can bring him out of the darkness?Even if it doesn't work, can it light a lamp for him in the dark?

Bugarati only felt a faint soreness in his heart, but the next moment he met the young man with a face full of astonishment. It turned out that he had already put his hand on the other's head without knowing it.

Maybe it's because the silver hair feels so good, or maybe it's the only way to realize that he really exists in this world. Bugarati's fingers moved subconsciously.

The boy's face turned red in an instant, and his snow-white skin became gorgeous. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he muttered embarrassingly: "Do you often treat others like this...Buggarati?"

Bugarati shook his head, "I was just thinking, maybe you will feel better this way."

Xue bit her lip, "I..."

"Buggarati, what are you doing?"

Apache's voice came from behind, and Giorno was still standing beside him. Only then did Bugarati withdraw his hand indifferently, and he looked at the two of them calmly, "It's nothing."