After Perception Trilogy Hindsight

The matter was settled under Giotto's willfulness. Although G still disagreed, he still acquiesced in the other party's decision.

Back at headquarters, they had a meeting that was long and short, long because of the initial silence and short because of the decisiveness of others.

The people present agreed very quickly, so quickly that even if they had guessed the result, they still felt amused.

The one who reacted first was the overzealous Nakel...

"Isn't that extremely good!!" Naker, who was clenching his fists and jumping up from the sofa, shouted vigorously, "Giotto! Remember to count me in!!"

The heavy atmosphere was broken by Naker, and the atmosphere became a little lighter.

As if infected, Zhao Li Yuyue smiled heartily, "Giotto, I will accompany you too, don't try to leave me behind!", playing with a finely crafted flute in his hand.

Seeing the flute, G's eyes narrowed.

The flute is one of the rare things that a ruthless leader left behind a lot of work and went to town for a few rounds in broad daylight, picking and choosing among them and finally choosing a thing to buy.

As for why he knew so clearly and why he said the leader was ruthless...

Needless to say?Someone forcibly dragged him by the collar and dragged him around the town. Did he not understand the whole process after watching and following him?

After staring at the flute for a long time, G finally looked away silently. Today he is in a good mood and doesn't worry about it anymore. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone who rarely sleeps or eats snacks. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Blue Po? What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing...", Lan Bao didn't expect to be called, his body froze, he moved his lips but still didn't say why.

"Sapphire, you don't need to force yourself." Glancing at Sapphire, Giotto gave him a comforting smile and comforted him softly, "This is my personal decision, you don't need to think that we must be together."

"...Well..." Lan Bao asked hesitantly until his brows were almost knotted seven or eight times, "Gi, Giotto...you have already decided?"

"Correct."

Lan Bao became even more entangled, and rolled his eyes quickly several times before sighing, "Okay, I'm also like... I'm too tired to think about this kind of thing, so I don't want to..." After finishing speaking, he seemed to finally relax He nestled directly into the sofa and lay down comfortably.

"..."

Regarding the other party's conclusion, Giotto didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Lanbao, this matter is very serious, you have to think about it carefully... Besides, tearing your soul apart sounds like a painful thing—"

"Well... that's right..." After thinking about it, it was indeed the case, but Lan Bao, who was too lazy to think, just waved his hand, "That's okay, I will follow you, Giotto, you have to take care of me... like before "So, don't be defeated just because of this... this soul-tearing, trivial matter...

Uh... it's really scary...

But, who made him get used to the company of his companions...

That's all there is to it...

With Giotto and G and others around, there's nothing to be afraid of...

It's better than being alone.

Hearing Lan Bao's words, several people looked at each other and smiled.

Indeed, both Asari Uzuki and Naker more or less had the same idea, even G...

Because we are all following you, so no matter what happens in the future, you have to support us!

"…it is good."

Speechless and funny, but Giotto also made a promise in his heart, whether it was for himself or for others or that person who didn't know where, he would get through it.

"It's very interesting, count me in." D rolled his eyes speechlessly at what Lan Bao said, and seeing Giotto looking at him, he spread his hands, "Maybe I can meet Elena's reincarnation? After all, after reincarnation It will forget everything and start over, so it’s better to just take a gamble.”

When Elena was mentioned, the atmosphere suddenly dropped a little, and the smiles on the faces of several people all restrained a lot.

Arnold, who had been leaning against the corner, suddenly stood up and walked out without expressing any thoughts.

"Arnold?"

"gone."

"..." Rolling his eyes, G looked at Giotto who called out just now, "Who is he?"

"I'll know when the time comes." Giotto smiled and didn't care much about Arnold's attitude. Giotto just got up and went back to the desk to read today's official documents. The files on have piled up a bit.

So it seems that he doesn't know the other party's name yet?

It seems that the person has a better impression of him today... Maybe I can ask the other person's name next time?

By the way, something about the missing man.

Just when the war had subsided completely, like the calm before the storm, and the family members were all in a tense state of preparation, they encountered a completely unexpected situation...

A stranger appeared at the door of their headquarters with an entourage.

Some forcefully asked to see the leader. Logically speaking, they should have kicked them out directly, but this somewhat familiar toughness made them inexplicably familiar. After receiving the news, Giotto asked them to invite them in.

Although he had expected it to be his extravagant hope, he was still a little disappointed when he saw the person. However, Giotto quickly adjusted his mentality and turned to look at the man who entered the door.

The man has neat short hair, with consistent sideburns in front of the ears, and the sideburns are curled up beautifully against his face.The eyebrows highlighted the fierceness of the master, and he looked at him with fierce eyes without any shyness, with a domineering aura but no malice.As soon as he stepped into the room, people felt that his aura was so strong that it was easy to ignore the people who followed him.

Strong, confident, and decisive, this is the first impression Giotto left when he saw the other party. The other party is a man who has absolute rights, and even has the absolute capital to enjoy this right.

"Hello." Taking a step forward, Giotto smiled and extended his hand in a friendly manner.

"...", as if he was not used to it, the other party paused for a moment before realizing it, raised his hand to shake him, and nodded his head as a greeting.

"Giotto Vongola."

"Sivnora Tornatore."

"Please sit down." When the other party sat down, he suddenly discovered that the other party actually had long hair, which was tied into a low ponytail. If it wasn't for shaking with the other party's movements, he would have thought the other party had short hair. After Giotto sat down firmly, he raised his hand to signal the other party to enjoy the coffee just brought by G, "So, is there anything Vongola can help with this visit? Mr. Tonadore.", recalling everything in his mind The information of the hostile alliance family did not show the other party's figure, so he simply asked directly.

"It has nothing to do with Vongola, what I'm looking for is you." After sipping his coffee, Sivnora leaned back, leaning comfortably on the back of the sofa chair, with a calm and calm posture, "Is it convenient to be alone?"

Giotto took a sip of his coffee, but he was speechless at the unnaturalness of the other party's speech. The so-called "convenience" was just embellishment, and the other party's tone was tough and decisive.

Compared to Giotto's speechless, Sivnora just maintained the original posture and looked at him, as if a little strange why he didn't let G go out...

"Mr. Tonadore, G is a person I trust very much, so even if I am alone now, I will tell him the content of the conversation later." Giotto inevitably made a light sound when he put down the coffee cup, but this did not disturb He added the last sentence, "So it doesn't matter if you have something to say."

Hearing his words, Sivnora frowned but just raised her hand to stop the entourage standing behind him from speaking, "Okay, then I'll get straight to the point."

"Please."

"..." Although he said it bluntly, Sivnora seemed a little uncomfortable instead. He changed his posture a little impatiently, leaned forward slightly, and was secretly relieved when he saw that Giotto didn't urge him. He took a breath, moved his lips, "You, and me..."

"What?", giving Sivnora a reassuring smile, and Giotto signaled that he was listening carefully.

But the more serious the other party was, the more uncomfortable Sivnora became. She simply scratched her head and leaned back vigorously on the sofa, waving her hand to the person beside her, "Moggia!"

"Yes." The called man took a step forward and bowed slightly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Giotto. The subordinate is Moggia, so I will explain it to you on behalf of the master."

G frowned, the other party could not make a mistake in calling Giotto "Master", but in terms of etiquette, they should usually use a more distant but polite address like "Sir"...

"It's okay, you can talk." Although it was strange that Sivnora was so hard to speak, Giotto didn't force Moggia, and only raised his hand to signal the other party to explain.

"In fact, Master Giotto, you and your master are cousins."

"..."

"..."

"you are--"

"Wait! Wait!! You mean—" After trying to figure out the meaning of the other party's words just now, G raised his hand and gave him a virtual push, telling him to slow down, he was already a little behind up.Seeing him stop and tilt his head to look at him, as if he didn't understand his interruption, he quickly pointed to Giotto, "Did you just say Giotto, Giotto!"

Giotto, who also didn't understand it, put away his hanging smile in disbelief. Seeing G pointing at him, Moggia also looked at him, and quickly raised his finger, "Me?"

"Yes. Are you—"

There was a chuckle, and Sivnora chuckled out of nowhere. From the first time he saw Giotto, he had a good impression of him, and the other's performance until now did not disappoint him...

Shocked by the news but didn't overly resist it, I can't say I fully believe it but I didn't completely veto the possibility, very rational and calm.

Although the news was shocking, he did not lose his composure. He is very self-controlled, not the ultimate self-denial, but not bad...

This person, he does not reject...

Maybe it's the blood relationship?

But why didn't he have such a good impression of that scum?

The corners of his mouth were raised, and the lip line looked a little stiff, but he showed a confident, domineering but appreciative smile.

Sivnora swept away the unnaturalness before, and waved her hands behind her.Moggia received the signal with unconcealable surprise in his eyes but didn't delay too much. He gave a salute to express his understanding, and then saluted Giotto, but this time it was more serious and solemn than the previous self-introduction. He peeked at Looking at Giotto, there are very few people who can be admired by the master. This man is not simple...

"Sorry, let me correct it, Master Giotto, you and Master are brothers."