[Tutorial] I feel that Tsuna is cute!

When he was called back by the leader, Spedo only thought that there was a little trouble in the distribution of combat power, and he needed to go to the front line by himself—of course, with his ability, he could give full play to both on the front line and within the hostile family.Even, compared to the work of collecting intelligence secretly, he is more inclined to fight on the frontal battlefield.

Therefore, when he received Giotto's message, he was quite happy.However, what he didn't expect was that after returning to the headquarters, what was delivered to him was a task that made him laugh and cry, and he almost wanted to throw his hands away and say quit.

"You mean, because a person who looks very similar to you suddenly appeared next to you, whether it is an illegitimate daughter or a long-lost sister, those people are not only worried that it is the enemy's conspiracy, but also worried about some kind of bloody witch technique?"

Facing Spedo's aggressive aura, Giotto showed a wry smile.

Of course he could understand the other party's dumbfounding mood.So far, his special ability has been regarded by many people as a scourge. Even within the family, there are not many people who really understand his ability. Those who don't know more regard him as a mysterious and terrifying monster. And afraid.

Although in this way, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages for the Pengelie family, and Spedo doesn't seem to care about those people and their strange eyes, but as expected, it is still...

Thinking of this, Giotto sighed softly.

"Sorry, Dimon, to call you back and have to make you do something that doesn't make sense."

"It doesn't matter," Spedo returned to his original position, folded his arms around his chest, and resumed his casual tone, and said slowly, "Anyway, just take a look and prove to others that there is no problem? Nothing else If not, I will leave and finish the matter as soon as possible, so as not to delay the war—"

"Wait a minute," Giotto suddenly stopped him as he turned to leave.

Spedo turned around and saw the worry hidden in his expression at a glance. He was slightly puzzled and raised his eyebrows as a question.

Giotto didn't answer right away.He rested his elbows on the edge of the table and folded his hands in front of his forehead, blocking the vaguely worried look.

"Damon, you...you can see what I mean, right?"

"..."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Daemon chuckled and looked away.

"Of course it would be great if you can think that way, I." He said slowly, "However, it really surprised me. I thought you would be more naive. It seems that after a long time no see, you are still improving a bit."

Giotto responded with a slight sigh.

"I'd rather be able to do that."

Whenever he showed such a sullen expression and his tone became low, Spedo knew that this was the time when his inner conflict reached its peak.On the one hand, it is the belief of personal emotion, on the other hand, it is rationally necessary for the consideration of the whole family and cannot let go of any possible threats.

This kind of cognition made him feel very curious while ridiculing.What kind of person is the other party, so that Giotto doesn't want her to be sent by a hostile family?

Turning his thoughts around, Spedo shook his head and glanced at the man behind him.

"Nufufu... You really are not suitable for the position of leader at all."

"Stop making fun of me," the blond young man smiled wryly, but his expression softened. "You'll understand when you see that child. Before replying to me, don't be in a hurry. I'm not in a hurry to get an answer."

"Just keep an eye on her, right?"

The mesmer's lazy tone made Giotto smile helplessly.

"Anyway, please... Remember, I don't want others to know."

Spedo nodded, then turned and walked towards the door.

The door of the office closed behind him, he paused, and then quickened his pace, with an unknown smile on his lips.

Let him see it, that little girl from the East.

It doesn't matter whether it's a good spy or a naive and stupid ordinary person... No matter what, the next day seems to be a lot more interesting.

×××

After a bunch of meaningless "tell me clearly, what is the exorcist!" "Probably some kind of exorcist?" "What the hell is that!" Suddenly all sounds stopped.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the older one backed down first.

"Okay," he raised his hand in a gesture of giving up, "I'll settle the score with G after this matter...don't stare at me anymore, okay?"

To be stared at by that face that is so similar to Giotto - especially the overlapping rate of eyes and expressions is so high, for Spedo, this feeling is too subtle.

After all, the person in front of him is still a child, and a little girl at that.

Suddenly, Spedo's thoughts diverged, and he thought that he should have persuaded Giotto to go to the Duke's dinner party with him in disguise... Tsk, it's better not to mention the past.

"No, your eyes tell me that you are thinking of something very bad," Tsuna said resolutely, her eyes still weird and disgusted.

"..."

No, it's not just about looks.Spado thought, this is the type he can't handle the most, just like Giotto, annoying and uncomfortable, but...

"Can we let this subject go?"

Gangji lowered his head and said nothing.He sighed, took a step back, straightened up, and leaned slightly with one hand on his chest.

"It's indeed my fault for disturbing your meal—it's very rude, can you please expose it, Miss?"

……

Maybe she was still awkward and refused to answer, and Spedo was about to sigh, when he heard Gangji said sullenly: "That's nothing, it's just...do you have to call me by such a strange name?"

"Excuse me," he couldn't help smiling, "then—your name?"

Gang Ji felt a little melancholy, looked up at him, then turned his head away.

"Nock'doron, Eleanor Nock'doron."

The illusionist's smile didn't change, but his heart moved slightly.

He knew this surname.

Although he has already left his original social circle, he still has some impressions of the various people he met because he had to deal with it in that disgusting situation.If I remember correctly, I met him at a charity bazaar, and he wasn't a famous person, just because he had some family background passed down from generation to generation.

However, such things as nobles...he chuckled lightly in his heart, feeling a little bored, unwilling to recall any more.

That family should have never had any contact with the Mafia, it is very conservative and old, and its influence is not big enough for them to get acquainted with, so he didn't take it seriously before.

If it's not a coincidence, it's probably the usual bridge that's broken—the young lady who was locked up in the high cabinet got bored with her previous life and sneaked out.Or, on the worst side, it could be an illegitimate child living outside the family, or its descendants.Gang Ji was separated from her family, and I'm afraid she doesn't know her own life experience. If she really didn't hide anything, it would be meaningless to ask her at this time.

Or maybe it's just pure coincidence.However, she came from the East, but with such a name, it doesn't make sense.

In addition, there is another possibility, but that is the last thing Giotto wants to see.

Spedo sighed, turning his thoughts several times in his heart, but he didn't show any expression on his face, his smile was just right, and his manner was no different from any gentleman.

"What about you?" Gangji asked.

At this time, she reluctantly met his gaze again, with little hesitation and wavering on her face, but it was easy to spot.

Spedo hid the doubts in his heart, and slightly deepened his smile.

Although he didn't know why his presence made the other party act like an enemy—at least, Giotto didn't have such a reaction at that time—but it didn't matter.

His mission is very clear, which is to draw the relationship between the two closer and learn more about her.

Don't let me down, Missy.

……

Gang Ji looked at him suspiciously and didn't answer. Instead, he walked sideways around the long table, paced unhurriedly to her left, and then stopped.

She couldn't continue to eat as if nothing happened in such a situation-she didn't have the thick skin and the mental capacity to bear it-so she had to push the knife and fork away, pull the chair back a little, turn around and look up.

"How--"

Before the question was finished, the other party leaned over and interrupted her voice.She opened her eyes wide and watched as Spedo raised one of her hands and brought it to her lips to touch slightly, with an ambiguous smile.

"Demon Spedo, then, please give me your advice, miss."

×××

After returning to the room, the first thing Gang Ji did was to lock the door, leaning against the back of the door, instinctively took a few deep breaths, and the pounding heartbeat gradually became normal.

"What are you doing, this guy... It's obviously the first time we met, so it's so weird..."

While she had a headache, she also felt incomprehensible.

Her Mist Guardian is indeed a weird guy that can't be understood by normal people, but after contacting her for so long, she also knows that his actions are generally directly linked to her goals--the goals are clear, and to others Either ignore it, or send it away in twos and twos. It looks frivolous, but in fact it is not that kind of person.

"Still, stay away," she said to herself, but quickly wrinkled her nose again: Just now, Spedo has already said that Yuyue and the others are very busy and can't take care of themselves, so this paragraph Time she was entrusted to him by Giotto.

Thinking of this, Gangji felt a little desperate.

She is not a person who is very good at hiding things. Spedo is not stupid, it is difficult to be fooled, and she is the person who is the least able to deal with it normally. If he wants to get some information from her, even if she insists on not Said, I'm afraid it will be tricked out by other means.

What's more... She was determined not to reveal her identity. In addition to avoiding troubles such as whether others could believe it or whether she could produce proof, the most important thing was to keep future events a secret.

Vengley is in a crisis now, and if they or one of them want to know the future situation, whether it is directly asked or indirectly tested, it is difficult for her to refuse to answer emotionally.

However, she cannot speak.You can't reveal a little bit of information about why you came to this era, and you can't expose what Spedo will do in the future.

Tsuna doesn't know if the world she exists in is real, or if it's just a strange and lengthy dream of her own.

Nor is it clear to her that what she's doing here will affect something that will change in the future.If it's good, it will generate a future in a parallel world, if it's bad, it will erase the original future, just like when Bai Lan was solved, and he is trapped here and cannot go back, or even worse.

……

"No, I can't think about it anymore," Gang Ji closed his eyes and told himself resolutely, "Thinking about it will only make myself more confused."

Now that you have come here, something must have changed.It's useless to think about it now, before you find a way to go back...

In fact, isn't the purpose already clear?

Coming here at this time, before everything happened, time sent her here, no matter whether there is any reason or not, she already has the thing she most wants to accomplish.

They must be...protected and future tragedies must be avoided.Whether it's Simon or Vengley, they shouldn't suffer from those pains.

"It's just..." Gang Ji lowered his head, squatted against the door, and stretched out his hands to wrap around his knees.

She buried her face in her arms, exhaled slightly, and some sad emotions appeared in her heart for no reason, which made her a little confused.

"Why? I'm like, a little jealous..."