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"Hahaha, Giorno, this teammate of yours is too funny, hahahaha."

Irene saw that Mista sat on the ground after hearing a series of '4', backed up with hands and feet, and shouted 'Don't come over' loudly, she couldn't straighten up laughing, she put Half of my body leaned on Giorno's body.

Giorno looked at Mista who was covered in injuries, and Irene who was shaking with laughter, and sighed helplessly. He felt that since he knew Irene's identity, the number of times he sighed increased day by day: "I used to Why didn't I find that Irene is so skinny?" He gently supported Irene's shoulders with a weak leg, laughing, to prevent her from falling.

After Irene had laughed enough, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood firm, took a few steps forward, and stretched out her hand to Mista: "Can you stand up?"

Mista looked at her blue eyes like the sea water in Naples, flickering at him, her long black hair fell to her chest because of bending over, her pretty face was like her alternate name, like an angel, But when he thought of her whispering like a devil just now, Mista felt chills all over his body. He smiled stiffly at Irene. Irene was a little impatient seeing that Mista was giggling all the time. She walked forward, Grabbing Mista's cropped top, he was pulled up from the ground.

"Let's go quickly, otherwise the elder brother's ability will affect us." Irene patted the ashes on her hands, then turned and said to Giorno.

"Irene, is that blond-haired man your elder brother?"

After Giorno took Mista and Irene into the body of the 'turtle', he watched as Irene took out a few ice cubes from the refrigerator in the corner of the room inside the 'turtle' and put them in the glass Distributed to them, and said that this is a method not to be affected by her elder brother's substitute ability, she couldn't help asking curiously.

"Ah, you mean Prosciutto? We're not related by blood. It's because he treats me both pampered and strict, just like a big brother, so we call him 'big brother' together with Bessie." Ai After Lin heard Giorno's question, she replied with a smile.

"You two have such a good relationship." Bugarati sighed softly after taking the glass from Irene, thanking her politely.

"Of course, they are as important as family to me~".

After Irene put her own glass of ice cubes on the table in front of her, she sat down, and Bugarati saw many emotions in her eyes, including nostalgia, tenderness, and firmness.

'She is a girl who values ​​affection. It seems that my decision is not wrong. The assassination team is indeed different from the rumors. '

Looking at the softness in Irene's eyes, Bugarati strengthened his thoughts. He was sure that that kind of 'tenderness' would only appear when family members or close friends were mentioned.

"Hey, Irene, what is that big brother of yours doing now?" Nalanga peeled off a banana on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked vaguely.

"Create chaos, brother's stand-in ability can make people age, he should be spinning around in the car now, so as to create a feeling that they are hunting you~" Irene said from Giorno He took a peeled apple and explained while chewing.

"Then who will you send out next?" Bugarati nodded in agreement after listening to Irene's explanation.

"Let me take a look, it should be Meloni." Irene took out her mobile phone from her arms, checked the message sent to her by Risut, and after answering Bugarati's question, she turned her head and continued to ask : "What about your side?"

"Giorno, is that okay?" Bugarati thought for a moment, then raised his head to ask for Giorno's wishes.

"Yes, Bucciarati." Giorno nodded obediently, and then, as if he had thought of something, he subconsciously pulled the hem of his clothes.

"Ah, since Giorno is going, I'm going to tell you about Meloni's double."

As soon as Irene heard that Bugarati had arranged for Giorno to go, she regained her energy. She threw the fruit cores into the trash can, took out a napkin, wiped her hands, and stood up. Pulling on Giorno's sleeve, he began to ramble.

"That...Miss Irene, just tell us about your teammate's stand-in ability, is it really okay?"

Looking at Irene, Bugarati almost told me what color underwear Meloni was wearing today. He reached out and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and kindly reminded him.

"Are you selling your teammate like that?" Apakki agreed behind Bugarati.

"Ah, it's completely fine, if you are pulled by a man every day, put your arms around your waist, or are harassed by other words and bodies, then you won't feel the slightest bit of guilt when you hit him, and My ability is 'healing', please feel free to beat him, Giorno."

Irene said that there is no problem at all. As for Meloni, no matter how you beat him, nothing will happen. As long as you give him a sigh of relief, you can completely heal yourself.

"My God, who are these people." After hearing Irene's description of Meloni, Apache got goosebumps, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Don't you hate him? "

"Hate it? How should I put it? I can't count it. Although this guy is usually annoying, he is surprisingly reliable when doing tasks. When I first joined them, I was super unaccustomed to it, but after a long time, I'm used to it, and I don't think he will lose to Giorno." Irene lowered her head for a while and thought, then raised her head, answering Apache's doubts.

"Are you used to it? Can you get used to it too? You are such a weirdo." After hearing Irene's explanation, Apaki expressed that he couldn't understand it. He turned his head and shook his head slightly.

"Well~ Don't worry about these small details, Giorno, you can go at ease, there is me~" Irene didn't care about Apache's ignorance, she turned around and patted Giorno's face. Shoulder, let him not worry.

"Why won't he lose?" On the contrary, Fugo, who had been listening to Irene's rambling, asked a little puzzled.

"Well, let's keep it in suspense. We'll know when he comes." Irene blinked at Fugo, but didn't answer his question directly.

After nearly an hour and a half, Bugarati obviously felt that the train stopped. He asked Mista to go out to check the situation. After learning that the train had stopped, he asked Mista to take the 'turtle' After getting off the bus, they found a truck with the same destination as them near the station. Mista put the 'turtle' on it while the driver was not paying attention, so they hitched a ride like this Came to a gas station.

Just as they were in the parking lot about to pick a car and drive to their final destination, a strange sound caught their attention.

"What's over there?" Mista raised his gun and aimed at the bushes in front of them that were making the sound of "sizzling".

"Nani? Did the boss send other people besides the assassination team?"

The others immediately became alert, and they each summoned doubles and assumed the appearance of attacking.

"mom!"

Suddenly, a childlike cry came from the grass, and at the same time a small hand stretched out from the weeds.

"???"

"! This voice is..."

Irene immediately recognized that it was Meloni's double, she stepped forward, held the hand, and pulled the babyface out.

"mom!"

With the strength of Irene's hand, babyface got into her embrace with ease, and it skillfully divided its lower body into small pieces, then wrapped around Irene, and buried its face in her arms.

"Did that bastard Meloni teach you again? I'm not your mother."

Irene is not surprised by the fact that every time Meloni makes babies, she has to let them call her "mother". He held babyface skillfully, and adjusted its posture in his arms so as not to let the strange-shaped thorns on its body pierce him.

"This is... is this your child?" Mista looked at the double in Irene's arms in surprise, and asked with a trembling voice.

"Of course not! This is Meloni's substitute, but he is not here. It seems that Giorno doesn't need to have a one-on-one with Meloni." After Irene rolled her eyes to Mista, she turned around Said to Giorno who also had a surprised expression on his face.

After Fuge and the others found a suitable car for them, Irene took the babyface into the body of the 'turtle', and she greeted Trish and the others with the babyface in her arms.

"This is Meloni's substitute, but its damage and death will not affect Meloni himself. In other words, if he does not show up, there is no way to attack him, so I said that guy Definitely won't lose."

Erin sat next to Trish, and then pulled back the hand that Babyface wanted to reach Trish.

"Mom, Dad asked me to protect you. He said he misses you very much now."

Babyface hugged Irene's neck, put its head on her shoulder, and repeated the order Meloni gave it word by word.

"Let that guy say, 'Get him out', and say such nasty things all day long, I will never be his mother! Also, doesn't that family prefer women who smoke and drink as mothers? I don't smoke, so is it interesting to do this kind of thing all day long?" Irene poked babyface's face and complained softly.

"Hey, Irene, is this Meloni your boyfriend?"

Naranja looked curiously at the substitute in Irene's arms and Irene's low-pitched complaint, and asked carelessly.

'! ! !Naranga!It's so powerful that we can easily do things we dare not do! '

For a moment, this sentence popped up in everyone's mind, and they even wanted to give Nalanja a thumbs up.

"Hey! Of course not! He and I are just ordinary teammates!"

After hearing Naranga's question, Irene shook her head like a rattle, and denied it vigorously, her ears covered by her black hair turned red all of a sudden.

"Then why... um, um, um."

Nalan wanted to continue asking, but his mouth was covered by Fugo from the side.

"Ah, ah, Naranja, can't you read the atmosphere when you speak? The atmosphere!"

Seeing that Irene was about to explode, Fuge covered Naranja's mouth, trying to stop him from speaking any further.

The scene suddenly became a little awkward.

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After so many chapters, someone finally asked Erin this question: Is Meloni your boyfriend?

Give a thumbs up to the little plane who doesn't know the atmosphere.