[JOJO] Wolves in the water

Right now I'm watching Hatsuryuno eating noodles.

The child hadn't eaten, or rather, it seemed that he hadn't eaten properly for a long time.

Kong Tiao said that he thought the child looked familiar, so he was going to call home, and I asked him if he was in a hurry at this late hour.

He said that the other party was in the United States and there was a time difference, so it didn't matter.

It's done, although I think even if there is no time difference, the empty call will call.

When I took Hatsura from Sorajo's arms, I found that the little guy was very light, it was too light.

He didn't want me to hug him at first, he struggled to jump out of my arms, I said it's okay, I can hold him, and he calmed down.

I asked Chu Liuno if he had eaten, but he hesitated for a moment before slowly shaking his head.

So I carried Chulinao into the room, and the wine bottle on the table hadn't been put away yet, so I put Churiano on the sofa and swept the wine bottle aside at will.

Hatsune looked at me quietly, clutching the corner of the clothes with her small hands restlessly.

"...Um, big sister, did I cause you trouble...? 』

I was taken aback when I heard that, but I didn't expect Hatsuruno to say that.

Throwing the last wine bottle into the cardboard box, I knelt down in front of Churuno, stretched out my hands, and rubbed Churuno's little face.

The hand feeling is not very good, because Chu Ruino is too thin, and it is already summer, but Chu Runo's face is icy and cold.

"No, I think you should call me Auntie.As for adding trouble or not, this is not up to you to decide. 』

Then I went to the kitchen, turned on the fire, cooked the noodles, and cracked a poached egg.

I could feel that Haruno's eyes kept falling on me while I was cooking the noodles, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

The time to cook the noodles was very short, and the time to crack a poached egg was also very short. After the noodles were cooked, I took the bowl, washed my chopsticks, walked over, and put the bowl on the low table in front of Haruno.

"Soft, a little hot. 』

Chu Liuno swallowed, wanted to pick up the chopsticks and then looked up at me, I made a gesture of please, the little guy picked up the chopsticks, folded his hands and said in a low voice, I'm going.

I don't know if it's because of the cat's tongue or something else, but Churuno eats very slowly, and I fell into an old habit when I saw it, so I really wanted to go to the refrigerator to get a pudding for him as dessert.

But it's not good to eat so much in the middle of the night, especially for a child like Hatsune who hasn't eaten properly for countless days.

This bowl of noodles is just right, enough to fill you up a little.

When I was in my hometown in Kyoto, I was considered a king of children. On the rest day, those children would run up the mountain and take me to explore the small woods in the mountain.

It's tiring to take care of children, but I don't like children who are too well-behaved. I think it is the nature of children to be noisy.

Hatsune is obviously the latter, he is too good.

<<

Condemn the uncle's sister.

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While waiting for Hatsuruno to finish eating noodles, I received a call from my father.

I asked my dad why he was still up so late, and my dad said he was overseas with jet lag.

Then he told me that he would pick up a plane tomorrow, and he had already troubled someone to mail it to me with the flight number, and he would probably receive it tomorrow morning.

In another photo, he said he was afraid that I would find the wrong person and cause trouble.

Does my dad treat me like a three year old? ? ?

My dad said that the other party just called him and said he was coming to Japan and wanted to catch up with him or something, but unfortunately he was abroad, so he pushed me out.

This is really a dear father, he sells his daughter faster than anyone else, in order not to lose to him, I also want to sell him faster than anyone else.

I really don’t know why my father has been traveling abroad for the past few years. Isn’t it enough to meet Dior on a business trip to Egypt?

But anyway, it's just a machine, and it won't lose meat.

After I hung up the phone, Haruno also finished eating noodles and was drinking soup from a bowl.

Normally it would be unnerving to be dumped by one's own mother into the hands of unfamiliar relatives, but the child adjusted well.

I even think that staying with the uncle is a good environment for this child.

But when my uncle called just now, I vaguely heard Italy.

If the uncle's younger sister is really successful, Haruno will probably settle in Italy with that woman, right?

For a while, I didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, and I didn't know whether that woman could treat her children better after she settled down and got married.

I don't think there's much hope.

"Sorry, Izumo!Keeping you waiting—ah. 』

After seeing Haruno holding a bowl of soup, the uncle's voice stopped abruptly, and he forcibly suppressed all the words that followed.

He stood outside the door and looked at Hatsune, sighed hard after watching, and said to me again.

"No, I really like this kid, so you don't have to worry about it that much. 』

I called out Hatsune's name, and the little guy just put down the bowl, when he heard his name, he raised his head and looked over, his eyes sparkling.

The uncle knelt down, waved at Chu Liuno, and said, "Come on, Chu Liuno, we're going back." 』

Hatsune looked up at me.

At this moment, I think the child's eyes and Kutiao are really fucking similar.

I pointed to the upstairs and said, "I live on the fourth floor. This is the second floor. If you want to come to see me, come during the day." 』

If the child does not sleep at this time, it will affect the development.

The president is not tall.

Chu Liuna followed the uncle obediently, and thanked me very seriously.

I stood at the top of the stairs waving my hands, and only after I couldn't hear the sound, I let out a long sigh.

As expected of this world, there are all kinds of people, and there are people who say they don't want to be tied down by their children but still give birth to their children.

After all, there are even vampires.

I just don't know if that woman will forget Chu Liu, if she forgets, let the uncle take care of her.

The uncle shouldn't have any objections. It's disturbing to throw such a small child to such an irresponsible mother.

...Until that woman remembers, let me see if I can make Haruno a little fatter.

Italy... Italy—how is it Italy?I remember my dad also went to Italy a few years ago.

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"What Italy? 』

I was taken aback.

Have I spoken my mind?

I turned my head and saw Kenichi's smiling face. He told me that it was getting late, and he helped me drive Kakyoin and Iruma to sleep.

He also said that I should go to bed too, it was almost three o'clock.

I'm not sleepy yet, Kong Tiao seems to be still on the phone, he didn't close the door, I can hear him saying something in a low voice: "You old man, you are so annoying! 』

Be polite to elders.

With nothing to do, I asked Yanyi what he did in Italy.

He was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect me to ask such a question, rubbed the back of his head, and answered me.

"I'm Japanese-Italian mixed race. 』

"Also, little Izumo, didn't you tell me about my bad habit of pinching cigarettes before?"How about you guess? 』

I glanced at him.

This guy smiled and pointed at the tip of his nose, asking me to guess his real identity, saying that he was the kind that would scare me.

<<

Ming people do not speak secretly.

I told him to speak quickly, or leave if he didn't.

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"...You really don't play your cards according to the routine, Ko Izumo. 』

Yanyi smiled helplessly, followed my example and leaned on the railing, whistling.

I heard a cat meowing from the top of the building, probably the fat three-colored cat that was pregnant.

That three-colored cat likes Yanyi very much.

"I'm from the mafia, I'm the boss of the family, and I had a deal with the family of Koshimizu who moved out before.I went to Italy this time for a friend. I actually went to Naples to buy chocolates for Izumo. I had been in Sicily before. 』

"Sicily is beautiful, but it's just too messy. 』

"Oh. 』

"……oh? !oh? ? ?Wow!You broke my heart!Aren't you surprised! 』

I guessed it more or less. Anyway, it is impossible to say that I don't care about the habit of pinching cigarettes.

My father also liked to pinch cigarettes like that before he met my mother.

After meeting my mother, my father never smoked at home because my mother didn't like it.

When I was very young, I saw my dad pinching a cigarette like that, because it was so strange, I remembered it.

My dad explained to me that this is a habit of pinching cigarettes that can destroy fingerprints, and it is his old problem.

He said that he was changing it, but sometimes he would forget it and subconsciously pinched it like this.

I don't know if my father is carrying his life behind his back - no, that black rabbit was killed by my father.

... So my father must be carrying a lot of life debts, he can also cut off other people's memories, isn't it like killing someone and no one knows?

For a while, my mood became subtle... Should I call the police and arrest my father...

"Little Izumo? 』

"ah?Oh, nothing, distracted. 』

Kenyi patted my head, and I slapped my hands away in disgust.

He laughed and said, "I will take special care of Izumo when Izumo goes to Italy~"

As he spoke, he compared scissorhands, imitating the appearance of the magical girl on TV, and posing in a particularly shameful pose.

It just happened to be seen by the empty bar pushing the door.

He had just finished making a phone call, and when he opened the door, what he saw was Kenichi's shameful posture.

Then he closed the door without saying a word, and the door closed heavily with a muffled sound.

I glanced at Kenyi, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he had petrified.

Pleasure.

I decided to pretend I didn't see it, walked into the room in a happy mood, closed the door, and didn't care about Yan Yi crying and howling in the corridor outside.

Go to sleep, tomorrow I have to go to the airport to pick up the plane.

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I received the package at noon the next day.

A note with the flight number, a photo, and a locked wooden box without a key.

The lock is rusted, and it was fished out from nowhere, and it still has dirt.

I don't understand why my dad sent me a broken box, but I still put the box away, stepped on the bench, and put the wooden box on top of the medicine shelf.

Then I started looking at those pictures.

Most of them are landscapes, taken by my father, which seem to be French and Egyptian landscapes.

As a result, my father not only went to Egypt last year, but also went to France?

They didn't bring me souvenirs.

My dad said last night that I knew who I was going to pick up when I saw the photo. I didn't understand what my dad meant last night, but now I understand.

But I feel that if my dad tells me about hairstyles or something on the phone, I will never make a mistake.

Just like Kakyoin's bangs, I can never get it wrong.

After all, they are so eye-catching.

How much wax does this cost?Kakyoin said that his bangs are natural and there is absolutely no pomade.

But this person's hairstyle can't be natural, can it?

My dad knows a lot of weird people.

grotesque people.

He casually said that when he was in France, he did a little favor or something.

I always feel that it's not that simple. My dad's smoothness is never a literal one.

My father's "Shunshou" has some kind of purpose, he either expects the other party to help in the future, or asks for something from the other party.

——For example, information, or selling favors.

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By the way, the person who delivered the courier was a stand-in messenger, who shook my hand very excitedly, his face flushed with excitement.

He suppressed his voice and said, "You are the professor's daughter!" ?You are our eldest lady! ’ and the like.

It frightened me, and I didn't realize it until he disappeared out of thin air, holding the package in a daze for a long time.

Especially, I really want to call my mother and ask her to watch over my father.

I feel like my dad is going to start a weird cult.

But the good thing is that my father even troubled that person to send me my heavy motorcycle.

Looking at the polished and even reflective silver-gray body, I happily put on the helmet.

As I straddled the seat and grabbed the handlebars, I narrowed my eyes and decided not to report.

This is my favorite car, and I even named it Yinya.

Although I was complained by my father, how can I not name the stand-in, and the name of the motorcycle is so easy to pronounce.

When I was about to ride to the airport, I suddenly saw Kurino lying on the fourth floor looking at me, so I took off my helmet again.

I gestured to Chu Liuno, and didn't expect him to understand anything.

In the end, he understood, and obediently got down from the railing.

I waited downstairs for a while, and when Kurino ran down from the fourth floor on his short legs.

The little guy changed into clean clothes, with a pleasant smell of oranges on his body.

I patted his head and told him to see you tonight.

Haruno hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked my name.

"Jingu Izumo, if you find it hard to pronounce, just call me big sister, although I think you should call me auntie. 』

He raised his head and said with a sweet smile, "Sister Izumo. 』

...Who doesn't like a child with a sweet mouth?Especially long and cute, it would be nice if I could get a little fatter.

I don't know how long Chu Liu can stay here.

Can I fatten him up...?

meditation.

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After saying goodbye to Hatsune, I raced to the airport without running a red light or breaking any rules.

It was all the way to the airport.

When I got to the airport and took off my helmet, I breathed a sigh of relief and felt great.

Whether it's the sound of the engine starting, the adrenaline rush, or the wind while speeding, it all makes me feel great.

There is still about a week until the celebration starts, and it is estimated that I will be called to review how to dance in two days.

There is no need for my dad to drive to pick it up, I just drag the car over there.

"Izumo...senpai? 』

"what? 』

I pulled out the car key, turned around and saw Kakyoin and Kujo.

The former looked shocked, looked at me, and then at the silver-gray motorcycle under me.

The latter pursed his lips, looked at the locomotive, and said, "It's a good car. 』

Me: "It's my favorite car after all." 』

And Kongtiao hit it off in a weird place.

yeah~

<<

Kujo and Kakyoin are also waiting, and Kujo says that his grandfather is coming to Japan.

But Kong Tiao's original words were: "That smelly old man is really messing around. 』

I asked who they were waiting for and showed them the note in my pocket. Kakyoin came over to take a look and said they were also waiting for the flight.

I felt my brows twitch, and an ominous premonition surged up.

When the flight arrived, the ominous premonition came true.

Kakyoin pointed at the person with the conspicuous hairstyle, and whispered to me, "Look, Izumo-senpai, the one with the broom-like hairstyle is called Polnareff." 』

"The person next to him is Kujo's grandfather. He doesn't look like a 70-year-old man at all, does he? 』

『That’s Abdel—senpai?Sister? ? ?What's wrong? ? ? 』

Should I say that the world is so fucking small, or should I say that my dad is so fucking boring, flying all over the world?

Looking at the three people walking over while chatting not far away, the silver-haired man noticed Kong Tiao, waved his hands and smiled brightly.

And I pinched my father's little note remembering the flight, pinched the photos in my pocket, and felt that the world was really small.

So fucking small.

I pointed to those three people and said to Huajingyuan: "Those three people are also the ones I am waiting for, the ones my father asked me to wait for." 』

"The silver-haired one, my father said he did a little favor. The Abdel you just mentioned was met by my father when he was on a business trip to Egypt. 』

"If I'm not mistaken, it was at that time that my dad met Dio and let him bask in the sun. 』

Because Kakyoin and I were whispering, Kujo didn't hear what I said.

Kakyoin was different, the expression on Kakyoin's face cracked.

"I... I didn't expect that the Japanese man Abdel mentioned... yes, it's Izumo-senpai's father. 』

"When Abdel told us that a Japanese man asked DIO to bask in the sun, we thought it was a joke...is it true? ! 』

What a coincidence, I didn't even expect such a coincidence.

My dad was amazing, I always knew he made friends with everyone, from the mafia to the neighbors, from the politicians to the elementary school teachers, he didn't refuse.

But I didn't expect his social range to be so wide.

That's great, my dad.

This world is so small.