My Ninjutsu in Naruto will be automatically practiced

After stopping the quarrel between Naranja and Fugo, Bucciarati asked Giorno to greet the team members, and then waved to Ada and asked him to go over: "Ada, Giorno expressed his willingness to apologize to you."

Giorno said: "I'm very sorry for lying to you." There was no excuse, just a serious apology.

Ada had been planning for a long time how to make full use of her right to hit him, but now she couldn't do it.

"You can't do this to me. I've been saving my money for a long time." I was still angry, so I had to say to him with my hands on my hips, "It's not easy, running errands is very tiring!" Thinking of how many times I walked from this street "bah bah bah" "I ran to that street and then to the next street. I was so exhausted that I lost my way. I had to go back the same way and start all over again - all I earned was a meager hard-earned money. And him! He moved his lips like "bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah," and he was able to earn them away in just one bite of ice cream...

Well, you can’t blame him for getting lost, and he didn’t take the money, but Ada didn’t want to go astray. It can only be said to be an unfortunate accident that often happens. I have to say that Ada really felt that Wrongful, extremely wronged. She slapped him on the arm, more like saying hello than venting.

The person who was beaten showed no pain at all. He looked at the person who beat him calmly and apologized again. The feeling of punching the cotton was not good. Ada's throat was choked by the apology and she closed her mouth in frustration.

"I'm really sorry, Ada. If there's anything I can do to make it up to you, please tell me." Giorno said sincerely.

Ada was even more depressed now - it was clearly not her fault, so how could she appear to be so unreasonable?

"I care too much, and you didn't do anything." She pursed her lips and expressed her forgiveness insincerely.

"Okay, as long as the matter is settled, your name is Giorno, right?" Apache said from behind Ada, "Come sit down and have a cup of tea."

Drink tea.

All the tea had been spilled just now because of the quarrel between Naranja and Fugo. Where could there be any tea for Giorno? Ada turned around in confusion. Apaki was pouring...tea from the teapot? Is it tea? The teapot is the one I have been using this morning. Where did Apache conjure up tea?

Bucciarati was also thirsty and asked for a drink, but was refused.

"Ada, go and ask for another pot." Fugo said to Ada, "Hurry up." He looked inexplicably eager.

Nalanja quickly walked around the table, met Ada who wanted to step forward to see the situation, forced her to turn around, and pushed her out. "I want a different pot of tea from just now, the kind that Bucciarati likes, and I also want a glass of orange juice." He added equally eagerly, "Don't come back until you get it!"

"Bucciarati doesn't seem to like any particular kind of tea, right? 'Pink Moon,' what did Apache do?" Ada asked her stand-in quietly.

The substitute hesitated for a moment and then told Ada.

"That's not tea." It said, "Apache wanted to embarrass Giorno, so that's actually..."

Ada silently went to the bar of the restaurant, took drinks as Fugo and Nalanja asked, and stood there for a while before going back. She was doing some psychological construction for herself - everyone would do something outrageous, and she herself was quite outrageous. Just because Apache had always been reliable, she couldn't deprive him of the right to do bad things. And after all, boys and girls have different structures for this kind of thing. Maybe it’s okay for boys to do this? After all, they don't have to take off their pants, and Apache knows how to avoid her... If a random person is in public on the road... Speaking of which, it seems that she has actually seen someone do this... Ada will really want to confiscate his crime Tools, because they are indeed a bit too unfashionable, even Ada thinks they are too unfashionable.

She completely forgot to consider Giorno's mood.

Forget it, since it's Apache, just pretend that you don't know. After entering, give the juice to Naranja first, then ask Bucciarati to drink tea, and maybe pour a cup of tea for Giorno to rinse his mouth? He might as well go directly to the bathroom...

Normal mind. Normal mind.

After doing some mental work for herself, Ada walked into the side hall with a drink in hand.

None of them.

Empty.

Did they all go to the bathroom to see Giorno vomit?

Ada put down her things and ran into the bathroom, but there was still no one there. She returned to the side hall and found the note on the table that was covered by a black tea cup.

——We will go out and come back in a few days. You can just come here as usual these days. In addition, your homework these days: after you finish the exercises you just assigned, do the next twenty pages, and then go to the book in the sideboard. I will come back to correct it.

The signature is Fu Ge.

Ada asked the waiter who looked after them daily. "Mr. Bucciarati didn't say where he was going, he just asked everyone to follow - do you want to catch up? They just left, heading to the left of the door."

This is not a normal situation. I don't usually take her with me every time, and I have never left her without saying goodbye.

Ada noticed something unusual.

She sat down at the table. The waiter followed up to clean up the mess, and when he saw the teapot and quilt that still contained Apache's "disgrace", his expression became strange and he looked at Ada. Ada blushed, looked away and said in shame: "I don't know why it's like this... How about I wash it..." She was embarrassed to leave this kind of thing to others, but she just let her go. They came out strangely, so it seemed that we could only find a hidden corner to hide them first, and let Apache come back and do it himself.

In the end, the waiter didn't let Ada do anything. "Thank you for thinking about me, but I am a professional and I should handle any situation calmly. Don't worry and let me do it." In a few seconds, the table was tidied and covered with a clean white tablecloth.

Ada wrote a few math problems and looked at the time. Only ten minutes had passed. She went to the bar to borrow a landline phone and called Naranja's mobile phone. "Where have you been?" Nalanjia asked immediately as soon as she answered the phone.

"I don't know. Bucciarati refused to say anything." Nalanja couldn't answer, "Just stay there. There must be a reason for not taking you with me this time. We have to come back anyway, you I'll ask you later...I won't tell you anymore, Bucciarati won't answer your call, otherwise he won't give me the tape recorder later...Ah! He's looking at me! See you later!" Hang up.

So mysterious.

Ada put down the receiver, which already had a busy signal.

A tape recorder?

On the other end of the phone, you can hear the background music of the marina convenience store in the port, as well as the administrator's classic loud voice. Do you want to catch up and take a look?

She ran out of the restaurant, went to the back door, and let "Pink Moon" take her into the air toward the marina.

If she chases after them directly, Ada will probably get scolded by Bucciarati. But the current situation is really abnormal, and the timing is wrong - how can the newcomers just arrive and just happen to go on a secret mission together? Apache and Fugo were so cautious that they would not agree in the first place. Moreover, Nalan Jia went to work with a tape recorder? And it was even placed in Bucciarati's place. No one in the team likes to carry bags with them, so Bucciarati sometimes has to take care of some large and small sundries on their behalf. Who makes his stand-in ability suitable? But he is the captain after all, not a human flesh warehouse or a nanny mother. He would definitely not be willing to keep everything, would he?

Ada came to the conclusion - they were going to take Giorno somewhere else to celebrate without telling her!

The reason is also ready: Ada and Giorno had a problem before, so they should avoid her.

This is too much, and even going there for several days makes people even more angry. No wonder Bucciarati only allowed Giorno to be beaten once. It turned out that he was partial! unfair! I hate that Giorno gets hurt! (Ada doesn’t remember that she said the “little moment” thing herself.) She must be held accountable openly, otherwise she will have no place to reason if Giorno tries to lie to her again.

Ada, who had firmed up her mind, accelerated the "Pink Moon" and soon arrived at the marina.

She landed somewhere more secluded. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he jumped out and got into the administrator's office.

"Where are Bucciarati and the others?" Ada lay on the counter and stared at the administrator who was packing up his things.

The administrator only reacted when he looked at the little girl opposite. "Oh, come to think of it, you were not here just now, but there was a new face, not from our community." The administrator told the story about Bucciarati coming to pick up the boat, "I lent the No. 1 boat out ...Huh?" He paused while pointing at the key wall behind the counter. "Only Mr. Bucciarati took ship No. 1 today. Why is Ship No. 2 also missing?"

"Uncle administrator, could it be that you forgot? Why is there a boat missing for no reason? You must have rented it out." A strange feeling rose in Ada's heart, and she hurriedly reported to the manager staff confirmed.

The administrator thinks this kid is really inconsiderate. "That can't be done. I'm not stupid." He began to chase away the guests. "Okay, okay, Mr. Bucciarati and the others have already set off. You can't jump into the sea and swim to find them, right? Go home and wait. When they come back, I will tell you that they came here."

"Which direction did their ship go?" Ada asked before leaving.

"How did I know... No, I really knew it. Wait until I see the locator on the ship." The administrator got into a small room at the counter and came out quickly. "What the hell," he muttered, "the locator is always on, how come there is only one ship's signal..."

As Ada listened, she felt that the situation was developing more and more ominously. She had to chase them quickly. She didn't know if she could help. She had to find them first.

"Where's the signal?"

"On the south side."

"Uncle administrator, please lend me a compass."

"It's okay - you're not really going to jump into the sea, are you?"

"I just borrowed it for fun and will return it to you soon."

The administrator doubtfully took out a compass and gave it to her. Finally, he couldn't help shouting to Ada who ran away: "If you break it, I will complain to Mr. Bucciarati."

"I know!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ada had disappeared.

"Reckless kid." The administrator went into the house to look for another missing signal.

Except for Naranja, basically no one would think like Ada that Bucciarati brought everyone out just for fun. He was used to not thinking when he was around his friends, so the captain didn't say anything, and he didn't ask, just sitting happily on the deck above the cabin, listening to his music tape.

No one thought there was anything wrong with his behavior, and everyone gathered at the bow of the lower half of the ship. But Mista was not among them. He was right next to Nalanjia. Before setting off, he brought a recently popular magazine on board, intending to study what was fascinating about it. As a result, he was danced and beat everywhere. Nalanja was so noisy that he couldn't even watch. In order to stay clean, he came up with a bad idea.

So Nalanjia's cassette recorder got flooded. Its owner felt as if electricity was passing through his brain, tingling him to the point of trembling.

It has to be said that Misda's Sprite pouring is very technical, which can ensure that liquid seeps into the machine without letting Nalanja notice any traces of water immediately. Nalan Jia firmly believed that he had been tricked by the owner of the electrical appliance store and bought a defective product, which made him even more noisy than before. Mista had no choice but to give up his plan to read the magazine and instead asked Bucciarati what the purpose of this trip was.

Bucciarati was about to speak when Giorno stopped him.

"Someone..." he whispered.

Apache was the first to choke him. "Shut up, it's not your turn to speak." He looked around and checked his surroundings.

Bucciarati called Naranja's name, and without his instructions, "Aviation Smith" quietly appeared. Apache immediately used his arms to imprison Giorno's head, forcing him to look to the other side to prevent him from peeking at Naranja's substitute.

"Be honest with me."

Fugo was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat when he saw Apache's actions. "If you fail, you will twist his head off and kill him." He didn't want to "get" the new team member directly on the first day he joined.

Apache was very confident in his approach. "I'm measured."

"Yes!" Nalanjia said loudly.

"Where?" Bucciarati asked him immediately.

Nalanja stared at the screen in front of him and jumped back two steps. "At my feet!"

At the same time, a hand holding a sharp awl pushed open the lid of the built-in storage box in the deck cabin and stabbed where he was originally standing. After missing the point, he quickly retracted it and made no movement. It was definitely not a human hand.

"The enemy is a substitute messenger, be careful when dealing with it."

"Being able to be detected by Nalanjia means that the main body is huddled under the cabin!" Mista called out "Sexy Hand/Gun" and was about to rush into the cabin, but was held back by Fuge.

Bucciarati asked quickly: "Nalanja, has the target under your feet moved?"

"no!"

The "Steel Chain Finger" immediately appeared at the target location and opened the deck directly with a zipper.

There is nothing below.

"What's going on!" Nalanja cried out, "He's obviously still here!"

"Giorno, is this the enemy you mentioned?" Bucciarati asked again.

"No, the enemy I found is in the air."

Apache sneered. "The attack from up and down is quite thoughtful."

"Naranga and Apaki, monitor the deck and report at any time; Mista, Fugo, and Giorno, be on guard for air targets." Bucciarati made a quick decision, "He has already attacked." A black figure was standing there. Approach quickly from a distance.

Giorno secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He used the telescope brought by Bucciarati to look around and found an unusual black shadow several kilometers away. But before he could say anything, Apaki first told him to shut up and then choked him, which delayed him until now before he had the chance to tell everyone. (Of course you can’t blame Apache.)

"Wait a minute," Fugo's expression suddenly became strange, "That 'enemy' in the sky... doesn't it look familiar to you?" He stared at the black figure.

Bucciarati took the telescope from Giorno, but soon he no longer had to confirm the identity of the person coming. "Nalanga, don't relax, continue to monitor the target on the deck." He directly named him, "Ada..."

"The dockmaster said there is a missing boat!" Ada's shouts came from far to near. The "enemy" attacking from high altitude is the "pink moon" holding her. "The ship you sailed away was No. 1, but now it's No. 2 on the mast!"

"Go back to land immediately!" Bucciarati ordered immediately.

"I can't go back!" Ada shouted with a sense of grievance. "I was lost at sea. I finally found you. I don't remember how I got here." She was very close, almost Can grab the railing on the side of the ship.

"No landing! Take Nalanja and take off!" "Pink Moon" was about to put Ada down when Bucciarati stopped it. The cat skipped the deck like a godlike wind, freed one hand to pick up Nalanja around the waist, and hovered above the mast in line with the speed of the yacht.

"Put me down!" Nalanja struggled as soon as he was hugged.

"Stay up there and keep an eye on the enemy's position." Bucciarati told him to calm down with just one sentence.

The enemy whose raid failed did not attack again. Mista and Fugo acted together and looked through the entire ship inside and out, but no one was found. No one said a word, and the grim situation choked everyone's throat. Was that hand an illusion? No, that's absolutely impossible. It was indeed a double's hand. There is no doubt that the real body is on the boat, and Nalanjia can always catch an extra breath. The owner of the breath was like a ghost. Bucciarati's "steel chain fingers" zipped up all the places where the breath had traveled, and opened it simply and roughly without even noticing an afterimage.

"Ada, are both ships No. 1 and No. 2 missing?" Apache asked.

"Yes, but the administrator uncle said that the radar is always on, but there is only one signal."

Apaki thought for a moment and then asked: "Nalanjia, the enemy's current location."

"Behind Mista!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mista had already changed his position and fired a shot at the stabbing hand. His stand-ins control the direction of the bullet and penetrate the enemy's wrist with one blow. The hand immediately retracted from the gap in the deck.

Bucciarati stepped forward and used his ability to open that location, but the cabin underneath was still empty.

The hand holding the sharp awl kept attacking as if out of anger, attacking everyone, but failed because of a loud reminder from Nalanjia who was watching in mid-air. Even when the other intact hand moved out, he was once again beaten by Mi. Star breakdown. Both hands were dripping with blood now. Bucciarati opened all the places where the enemy's attack occurred, but it was still the same as before. Even though the deck was stained with blood, the inside of the cabin was still clean. There was not even a drop of blood, let alone human beings.

After repeating it several times, Bucciarati showed a knowing smile. "Really, surprisingly bad at learning." He whispered, looked at the other partners, and quickly made a few gestures - those were code words that only the team members understood.

"Let me go down, and a new person will come up." Nalanjia understood, turning his head and said to "Pink Moon".

The cat god stand-in looked at Ada, and after the other party nodded, he slowly placed Nalanja on the deck next to his other partners, making sure that his feet were light enough when he landed.

In the process, Ada wrapped her arms around the neck of the substitute, climbed up from its shoulders to its back, and fixed herself on the ground with her hands and feet. "Pink Moon" then covered Giorno's mouth, and took him off the deck and back to the yacht with his other hand just like he had held Naranja before.

As soon as Giorno's feet were in the air, Bucciarati suddenly used a substitute to open the bottom of the stern. Others on the deck stood still and did not move, and they were not even surprised - Naranja and Mista opened their doors He opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound.

Sea water rushed in through the zipper gap, and the stern of the boat began to be pulled down. When the ship's hull began to tilt backward, the team members other than Giorno rushed to the mast on the bow and climbed on it. This further accelerates the rate at which the hull tilts.

At this time, the whole ship suddenly looked like a cicada shedding its shell. The outer layer of Ship 2 peeled off, expanded back to its original shape and sank to the bottom of the sea. At this time, Ship 1, which finally revealed its original appearance, gradually got rid of the tilt and stabilized again. Come down and drive forward.

It turned out that there was no missing signal, just two signals that overlapped.

The team members stood on the deck again, and "Pink Moon" put Giorno and Ada down and disappeared.

A strange man climbed out of the zipper gap created by Bucciarati before the No. 2 ship sank. He coughed violently and glared at the person in front of him. He seemed to be a little desperate and impulsive. Holding the sharp awl, he rushed towards Fugo who was closest to him. He was immediately hit by Bucciarati's "steel chain". The flying fist hit his neck, and he temporarily lost control of the parts below his neck. Just as he was about to curse, he received another punch in the mouth, and this time it really became a "zip on the mouth."

Apache held the prisoner's body with one hand and searched him with the other.

"Wallet, there's a driver's license in it." He read the man's name, "Mario Zicquero, from Rome."

"Who hired him to assassinate him?" Mista picked up Ziquero's panicked head, "Let me interrogate him."

"Leave it to you." Bucciarati called Apaki, "Let's take this time to see if he has contacted the outside world."

Apache immediately ordered Giorno: "Go to the bow of the ship and don't look back. It's good to give you a sound."

"Don't target newcomers like this." Bugalati advised him.

"That won't work, I cherish my life." The former policeman refused coldly and glared at Ada again. "Go and watch him. I'll settle the score with you later."

Ada said a wilted "Oh" and stood side by side on the bow of the boat with Giorno.

There was a lot of noise on both sides of Apache and Mista. Ada's ears were still good, but the constant chirping of seabirds and the music played by Nalanjia at maximum volume were so confusing that she couldn't hear clearly. , simply stopped listening, and stared silently at the sea level in the distance with Giorno.