The result was a residency permit somehow—G even managed to get her an ID.Tsuna doesn't know the specific process, but he can only admire that he is worthy of being a mafia, and he is worthy of being a right-hand man who is considerate in everything.

However, this didn't do much.

Before Asari Uzuki set off from the East, the friction between the several major families became increasingly serious, and soon developed into a battle of weapons. As a non-combatant person—or, as they thought—Tsunayoshi’s scope of activities was only This house is hidden in the middle of the town.

She is also not allowed to go out freely, as long as this face with a high resemblance to Giotto appears, it will definitely cause trouble, and going out with other people is not familiar to her who is not familiar with this era, this town, and does not have a ring. It will only hold people back.

Others have their hands full.The staff in the branch itself is small, and they often go out during this period, leaving only the most basic security equipment, not to mention the leaders and guardians. They stay here for a few days and return after finishing their affairs. headquarters.

Whether it's Yuzuki or Giotto, they all agree that it's the safest way to keep Tsunaki here.She herself couldn't think of a better reason to leave this place, so she had to stay in the house honestly.

When setting off, Yuyue solemnly held her hand, told her to pay attention to safety, take care, etc., and she was dragged away by G if she wanted to say anything else.

Tsuna pretended not to hear the "I'll come back to pick you up when the battle is over..." he mentioned later, so he made the Flag oath, silently raised his hand and waved, and watched the carriage go away.

Among the people staying at the branch, apart from Rachel, there were also a few unfamiliar subordinates whom Gang Ji didn't know, and they didn't intend to further deal with a brat like her.

Seeing Rachel close the courtyard door, she couldn't help feeling a little melancholy and sighed.

"what happened?"

"Sicily is so big, I want to go out and see it."

"Stay well," Rachel comforted, "Don't worry, the leaders are very powerful, and the war will end soon."

Without answering, she took off her beret and fiddled with it in her hand.

If it could end so easily, she would not be dragged to this time and space by unknown forces.

……

With a sound of birdsong, Xue Xiao came in through the crack of the unclosed window, shook his feathers, and when he raised his head, a pair of round eyes happened to meet Gang Ji, and he blinked.

Tsuna stretched out his hand towards it, and after it landed on his arm, he rubbed the tuft of hair on top of his head.

The existence of this guy is also different, she thought.

Whether it's the red and blue eyes, or the pineapple-like hair, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Mukuo was forced to possess it before, but she didn't notice his unique presence at all, even in different places. Tried to call it sometimes, but didn't get any response—however, after temporarily changing its name to Hedwig, it became more enthusiastic.

In addition, the arrival of Mu Xiao has also brought good news to the branch. Gang Ji has seen the dead mice it caught and put there at the door of her room no less than several times. The first time it scared her enough .

Rachel liked it very much, saying it was a sign of liking for the owner.Tsuna could not help but think that Collom, who will be more than 100 years later, will be very sad when he hears this.

"Mu, it would be great if you were here," she said, looking at Mu Xiao sadly, while plucking the delicate feathers on its wings.

"Gah?"

"In this way, I have a portable translator..." She said thoughtfully, "It's torture to not have a mobile phone in this day and age."

Li Xiao, who couldn't understand human words, rolled his eyes.

×××

Despite the extreme pain, Tsuna began to read Italian learning books honestly under the situation that he could not go out.

As a result, she fell asleep after 5 minutes, and Bai Xiao woke her up by pulling her hair, so she continued to watch.

Ten minutes later, one person and one bird lay quietly on the floor of the study until Miss Rachel opened the door and called for dinner.

Program to learn Italian, failed.

After lunch, it's time for Li Xiao to take a free nap—by the way, isn't this kind of creature supposed to be nocturnal?But maybe it's because of the box weapon, it's not exactly the same as the real owl.

Wait, since it is a box weapon, who is providing it with flames now?

……Headache.

Regarding headaches, Gangji's principle has always been-leave it alone and talk about it later.

So she threw the Japanese-Italian dictionary and Bai Xiao in the study, and slipped out of the room alone.

In the quiet afternoon, you can occasionally hear the sound of rumbling cars from the distant streets, and one or two birdsong.

There was no one in the hall, and it was quiet everywhere. Gang Ji looked around but couldn't find anything to entertain him, so he felt bored.

A dark cloak was draped on the coat rack. The style was simple and inconspicuous, but it could be seen that the workmanship was fine, and it felt soft and comfortable to the touch.She remembered that it had been hanging here for a while, and when she looked around, a bold idea came to her mind.

Stuck in a safe place and praying for the battle and the safety of the First Generation?This is not her style.

Fortunately, the cloak is not too big, it hangs down to the calf, and it is a little loose, but as long as the straps that control the tightness are adjusted properly, there will be no problem.

When he came to the back door, Gang Ji put on his hood, straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, and cheered himself up, before carefully opening the door.

This small town is near the sea, and it is prosperous because of its business, but it is not the center of Vengley or other mafia forces. Regarding the spheres of influence of several major families, Rachel has also given her a lot of popularization these days, so , it can be concluded that as long as her physique of attracting events kicks in, there is no problem at all for wandering around the street before going back.

It's a bit stupid to walk while holding a map, but getting lost in a European town that you don't know is very troublesome, so Tsunayoshi honestly checked the map and walked slowly along the street.

She walked around the market, walked to the seaside along the way, and returned the same way.It was still early in the house, and she put back the cloak, and slipped quietly back into the study, pretending to be seriously reading until Rachel might appear.

At night, Mu Xiao got up energetically and flew out through the crack of the door with a sharp sound. Gang Ji was afraid that it would attack some mouse again, so he chased it all the way across the whole house, up and down, inside and out. Outside, out of breath.

Li Baoen will be very satisfied when he sees it——I am very relieved to remember to keep exercising anytime and anywhere.

……

And so it went for a week of sluggish life--however, she didn't have a ball--but never mind.

Then the time was fixed at a quarter past two in the afternoon on Sunday, and the location was the church at the foot of the mountain.

"That..." Tsuna's eyes flickered for a moment, and his voice sounded like a delayed rusty machine, "Sorry, I didn't know the choir was practicing here..."

Her Italian was stuttering, and she naturally switched to Japanese halfway through, but Mr. Priest was surprisingly able to understand it.

"It's all right," he said kindly, "it's not time for worship. But, my dear child, whether you want to pray or confess, the gods welcome you."

"No, no, I just, uh, I just heard a nice singing voice, and walked in unconsciously... I'm sorry for disturbing you!"

After a long silence, the priest suddenly asked, "Are you alone?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, he said it more like he had made a judgment long ago. Tsuna was startled, and his expression gradually became dark.

"That's right," she lowered her gaze, and the interest she had been forced to have for the past few days suddenly disappeared completely.

She looked down at her feet and the rows of benches, and muttered to herself, "Whether it's family members or friends who depend on each other, they're not here... I'm the only one left."

Before she raised her head, she felt her shoulders being gently pressed.

"But, how do you know?" Gang Ji couldn't help asking.

"I felt it with my heart."

The priest stared into her eyes with calm and uplifting eyes, then withdrew his hand, patted his heart, then pointed to her heart, and smiled.

"As long as we are devout, our hearts will be the same as each other. As long as we are sincere enough, our hearts can be conveyed no matter how far away we are."

Gang Ji, who doesn't believe in religion, was a little confused. He didn't know whether he said it casually or some kind of belief in the doctrine. The hesitation on his face must have been noticed by the other party.

"If that's the case... that's fine."

"Most definitely."

The firmness in Mr. Priest's tone is full of strength.

"You may not believe in God, but you must believe in yourself, dear boy."

……

That night, Gang Ji placed the pineapples he bought when he passed the market on the way back on the table, inserted three branches, and lit them separately.

She solemnly waved complicated gestures at Pineapple, and finally folded her hands together: "Heavenly and earthly, Ah Li, hurry up and manifest through Hedwig!"

"... Ga!"

Crouching on the ground, Mu Xiao raised his wings and turned around in a circle. He tilted his head in confusion when he heard his name, and a Ji Ling folded his wings, leaving a flutter of feathers on the ground.

"..."

G, who had just entered the door, couldn't help being stunned when he saw this posture, and kept his dumbfounded expression for three seconds before returning to normal.

"Could it be that some magic stick taught you?" He asked suspiciously.

"This is..."

"Have you seen Naker?" he pressed.

Under that subtle gaze, Tsuna nodded deeply.

"Mr. Nucker said that as long as the heart is sincere--"

"You listened to his nonsense?!"

……

Finally, G sighed.

"Really, that guy... I haven't seen him for a long time, I didn't expect to hide in such a small place," he thought thoughtfully, "But I think so, after receiving the summoning order, it's time for him to show up .”

"what?"

"It's not his style to shy head and tail," G sighed, "When he said those words, he must have realized it and was ready for a big fight."

Have a big fight?

Gangji suddenly recalled the time when they parted. Mr. Priest closed the Bible and looked into the distance with a sad expression.

"Although I really want to tell you that you can come to me if you have any troubles in the future, but I'm afraid... this is the last time we meet."

"Huh? Why?"

He didn't answer, but just put the book into the wide placket.

"However, if you still want to come and hear the children sing, you can come any time. If it can bring you some good feelings, it will be the best. May God bless you, child."

……

"Mr. G!" Seeing that he was completely lost in his own thoughts, Gang Ji couldn't help raising his voice.

"Ah, what?"

"Is there something wrong with coming here so late? You interrupted my prayer without permission—"

"That kind of thing is not prayer, hey!...Hey," the red-haired young man rubbed his forehead, "Of course our leader ordered it."

"What order?" she asked curiously.

"Need to say?" G glanced at her, and pulled out a smile of unknown meaning, "Take you away."

"What... go back to your hometown to get married!"

"--How can it be?!"

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