Six hours later, the barrier faded, and Giotto finally confirmed, "Aren't you going to leave with us?"

I shook my head.

Giotto sighed, "Let's go." G and the others followed one by one, Arnold's footsteps paused, "You go first." He said lightly, and then looked at me, "I still have something to ask her. "

Giotto looked at us worriedly. According to his usual experience, Arnold's anger should have reached a critical value now. The so-called extremes will reverse, and he seems calm, but maybe he is thinking calmly in his mind. Smash me and smack me, well, we have to believe that Giotto is a pure man who doesn't want to think dirty questions.In fact, in Giotto's opinion, he would rather Arnold have those obscene thoughts (...), because the situation is too serious.

I nodded to Giotto, with a weak voice, "It's okay."

After dismissing Giotto, Arnold walked towards me gracefully. His face, as handsome as a Renaissance marble sculpture, exudes a deadly hormone in the light of the setting sun. I won’t say that the word “death” in it is the key point. .Then he leaned down, gently, put his white fingers together, and then punched me in the stomach.

I looked at him calmly, and then sprayed blood all over his face.

He looked at me deeply, which made me panic in my heart, so I said righteously, "Give it a good time!"

Arnold's breathing stopped for a second, and then there was irony in his eyes, his voice was cool and pleasant, but the words he said almost made me cry, "Do you want to die so much? You. Well, I will help you." .”

I was silent, "Are you serious?"

He didn't speak, just looked at me with a look that I couldn't understand, and then he smiled, very scary and gloomy, "I never joke, now, I can say your last words."

"What are you trying to say..."

"kill you."

"...Hey, hey, at least we had an agreement. I went undercover to Sivnora, and I have to fulfill my obligation so that they don't suspect me."

"I forgot."

"...You, don't scare me."

"..."

Looking at his inorganic cold gray eyes, I was startled for a moment, then understood, so I said directly: "Sir, are you caring about me?"

Arnold didn't speak, his eyes became dark for no reason, and his expression showed some kind of unhappiness.I know I'm right.

After a long time, Arnold spoke, seeming to have forgotten the unhappiness just now, "Go back to Pengo Lie."

"No." He refused without even thinking about it, and seeing his slightly raised eyebrows, I quickly added, "I haven't fully obtained Sivnora's combat deployment yet."

"...That's all?" He asked lightly.

I declared my rejection silently.

Then I felt Arnold's cold murderous intent.

He is angry.I am clearly aware of this.

"Sorry." I whispered.

"No matter what happens." He paused, and then said, "What I said that night always counts."

"...I'm sorry." I said it again.

"Since it's up to you, if it's painful to choose one of them, don't choose the other two." Arnold's voice was as cold as the cold moonlight, and then he bent down, took off his windbreaker and covered me.

Silently, I grabbed the windbreaker strap to prevent it from miraculously wrapping around my neck again and strangled me, and said, "Your choice?"

"Wow, are you teasing me?

"When I didn't say it, it wasn't molesting, really."

"Is that a confession?"

"……gentlemen."

"I don't mind." He knelt beside me on one knee, staring straight at me with cold gray eyes, and then opened and closed his thin lips, "I have no obligation to help you solve your relationship problems."

"...Ah." Before I could understand the meaning of his words, his cold lips had already covered.

It was a tender and pure kiss.

"Still," he changed the topic, but his voice was still indifferent, he approached me, his delicate and handsome face was only a few centimeters away from me, "or, at that time, you just wanted to be with me frivolously. Is there a relationship?"

"No..." Of course that was all I could say.

His cold gray eyes were slightly cold, and then he said slowly, "I'm leaving...you, take care." After he finished speaking, he turned around and strode away. The setting sun engulfed his back, a magnificent and desolate scene .

I close my eyes.The black feather thorn in this world is crying, but the real black feather thorn is expressionless.

Not long after, Spedo knocked open the door and appeared in front of me with an anxious face. When I saw me lying on the ground covered in blood and my arms were limp, I saw his fingertips trembling slightly.

Then I tried to smile at him, but when I opened my mouth, blood gushed out.

"Shut up." He said in a trembling voice, and then carefully hugged me, his blue eyes filled with relief.

This was the first time I felt his feelings for me clearly, and it was also the first time that he didn't disguise himself again in front of me.

(We talked for a long time that day, and the content of the conversation was not known to anyone except us. Although we can get a glimpse of it from what happened later, the two sides still kept silent about other people's subsequent questioning. That is my life. The biggest turning point. The biggest, no one.) I have already negotiated with Arnold, but I actually came to Sivnora on purpose.

"Master...I did it...and held them back for six hours..."

The intermittent words made his expression more excited, he hugged me tightly, and murmured with his lips against my ear: "I know, my little thorn has always been the best..."

He gave me a new arm, an unexpected fit, I don't know how much effort it took to find it.

He kept watch over me who couldn't sleep due to the pain of the transplanted arm all night, and comforted me in a soft voice.

He paid close attention to almost everything I said. After accidentally saying that he likes lavender, the next morning, there was a large bouquet of lavender flowers on the bedside table.

He does a lot.

Many, many times, he is no longer indifferent to me, looking at his violet eyes full of tenderness, I feel the heaviness of my soul.He also started to say some tentative words to me, such as "Because you are my favorite little thorn" "Hey, Giotto doesn't like you anyway, why not marry Master" "I don't want to raise you for so long Time and then marry you off, it's so unfair."

I did not respond.

Spedo's strategy progress has reached 80%, he finally paid the price for what he did to me, and I finally succeeded in getting his affection.

The next step is the guardians of Vengley.

The showdown with Spedo was a poignant dusk, and the setting sun was filled with bloody light when the devil was in trouble.

At the time of the final decisive battle.

Sivnora's secret sentry and the two guardians in ambush were all removed by Giotto. Facing the unbelievable Balian crowd, Giotto's Huayan drew a beautiful trajectory, and then he said, "Spine, Arnold told me, come to me Be around."

Seeing Spedo's unbelievable look, I smiled, "Master, so you also have such an expression."

He looked at me deeply, "From the beginning?"

"It was from the beginning." I replied lightly, and then walked towards the Pengel group on the other side of the setting sun.

There was a blazing attack behind me, and then I heard Spedo's voice, indifferent, deeply suppressing some kind of madness.

"Let's fight swords for each other's lovers, Thorn!"

[Spedo is 80% blackened. 】

shit.

I turned around to face the monstrous sea of ​​flames, and □□ drew a beautiful arc on my fingertips to attack along the weaker places.He didn't hide, a puff of blood mist exploded from his left arm, my fingers froze slightly, and the next second, I completely lost the ability to speak.

His entire arm exploded.

Touching my left arm, I suddenly understood a certain fact that my arm, which is well coordinated with my body, was transplanted to me by him.

"spine!"

In the last scene after losing consciousness, the pale world was brilliantly illuminated by the golden flames.

I did not participate in the subsequent battles. Nasser said that I had done enough, and then revealed to them the deployment of Sivnora one after another.The battle lasted for two full days, and the whole of Sicily was shrouded in an atmosphere of uneasiness, with gunpowder everywhere.Although it was hit almost destructively at the beginning, Balian's strongest assassination department was not in vain, and their resistance also caused a lot of losses to Giotto and the others.

I have never regretted it. I chose Pengelie not only because of Giotto.

Strictly speaking, Vongola does not belong to the complete mafia, but no one stipulates what the mafia must be.It is the worst and most hateful act to cover up one's actions under the guise of this era, I think so.Even Spedo was unforgivable.

I think I love Vongola.

I adore Boss, I admire the guardians, I like the meaning of Vongola's "guardian", and the well-known words that Giotto once said: Our time is engraved on the ring.

Vongola changed Sicily, changed a piece of land, and changed many people on this piece of land. Giotto they also created a new era.I will never allow any behavior that wants to destroy this era.

But...Demon Spedo...

Looking at the blue sky in Sicily, I still shed tears.

Later Giotto went to see me, and he only said a few words.

The first sentence is, we have won.

The second sentence is, you go and see Dimon, you choose one of us, and I will listen to you.

In a word, all my worries were dispelled.

Running to the battlefield, the blood-colored sunset made everything extremely sad.

I saw the rebel Balians, Sivnora, and Spedo being detained by Vengley's people one by one, their faces were covered with blood.

Sivnora gave me a cold look, but said nothing.Then I saw Spedo.

He is still wearing the German military uniform he usually wears, and the sunset is shining on the medal hanging on his chest, showing his past glory, but standing here in this posture now is undoubtedly the greatest irony for him.The expression on his face was very light, and his blue eyes were unfathomable. He looked up at the sunset, and his shadow stretched very long.

My heart was hit lightly.

Then I ran over, pushed away the person who was holding him, and hugged him from behind.

I heard his voice, with a lazy but indifferent smile, as always.

"Although I don't mind, it's not good, little thorn, and I, who is a traitor, are flirting with me." The indifference contained in the words made my heart freeze instantly.He broke free from me, and kept his back on me, his back nailed me tightly in place like a poisonous thorn.Then he lifted his foot and walked away step by step.

So far, the Spedo line has been completely broken.

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