Giotto was walking alone on the relatively remote section of Frangau. The violence and chaos nearby finally came to an end, and he finally relaxed a little, and got time to wander around for a while.

The sky is as clear as blue, as beautiful as a fine gemstone, and there is no shadow in the slightest. People passing by around greet him with admiration or admiration. He is the leader of the self-defense regiment and the patron saint of Frango and the surrounding villages and towns. Giotto naturally smiled back politely, but he couldn't get rid of the sense of loss.

Mi disappeared, inside his body.Wouldn't it be nice to have the spirit that was in the same body as him disappear and his life go back to normal?

But Giotto couldn't be happier.

No one will say good morning to him when he is sober, no one will persuade him to take a break when he is buried in documents for a long time, and no one will understand his mood and his emotions... Think about it carefully, in this life, suddenly The visitor has already run through his entire life in the past few years, maybe someone will replace these things, but that person is not living with him in such an intimate way.

is she deadIf still alive, what now?

When a person disappears without knowing his life or death, the memory about that person pops up all at once, linking up the mood called caring, attached to a mood of longing.

The blond boy thought about it, but felt a prying gaze on him, and immediately moved his gaze to the corner on the left. Such careful prying made Giotto, who hadn't recovered from the battlefield, subconsciously His eyes turned cold.

His sharp eyes looked at the corner of the wall, but he only caught a strand of long black hair. It seemed that following the movement of its owner, a strand of hair rose outside the corner and then disappeared quickly. It could not be said that it was driven by some kind of feeling. Giotto, who seemed to have grasped a certain feeling, almost immediately moved away and quickly chased after him, and then reached out and grabbed the hand of the girl who was about to leave when he turned the corner.

The back is slender and thin, and the long snow-white dress makes her body thinner. The girl has long black hair, which hangs down like a waterfall, and the sun is dancing on it with a light luster. The girl seems a little at a loss, being treated like this by him He grabbed his wrist rudely and was not angry or shy, but slowly turned his head a little nervously.

The fair and delicate side face, the slightly closed eyes that look very docile, and the pale complexion that has not seen the sun for a long time, make the girl in front of her look more like a delicate doll.

The girl is beautiful, there is no doubt about it, she is not the kind of shocking beauty that makes people conquered at the first sight, but a kind of elegant charm, exuding a very comfortable temperament. In this chaotic era, there is still It is rare to have a girl with such a clean breath.

The girl looks like an Asian, but the overly long hair has a special temperament on her body, a gentle and quiet beauty.

[What does Miss Mi look like? 】Suddenly, the words he asked Mi a long time ago popped into Giotto's head.

[Black hair and black eyes. 】The girl quickly replied, with a teasing chuckle and continued 【The most important thing is, taller than you~】

Black hair and black eyes, when I was 14 years old at the time, I probably only reached the girl's ears. The boy stared at the girl's eyes moving elsewhere. Those pure black eyes obviously had a very strong color, but they looked so amazing People feel extremely transparent, very beautiful eyes.

The boy stared at the girl for a long time without saying a word, his straightforward gaze was really rude, but the girl stood there without any other reaction after trying to break free from her wrist being held to no avail. After a while, the boy said, "Mi?"

The girl looked up at Giotto, without acknowledgment or denial, her black eyes looked at Giotto without any joy or rejection, but Giotto smiled, he showed a gentle smile, nodded as if he had confirmed it and said, "Mi. "

The girl also laughed, she pursed her lips and smiled slightly, her slightly curved eyes were filled with the halo of sunlight, "You guessed it, Giotto."

After all, there are no girls with Asian faces around Franco, and there will be no tourists from other places during this period of civil strife. Mi is not surprised that Giotto can guess his identity.

"Great, you're fine." Obviously, it's not like he and Mi had quarreled with each other before, but once he saw the other person's real presence in front of him, the boy became a little cautious, but the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded.

"Well, you look fine too, so I'm relieved." Mi smiled and said, "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Farewell?" The joy rising in his heart instantly cooled down, but Giotto smiled as usual, only showing a proper puzzled expression.

"Well, I'm going home." Mi nodded, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter and more charming, "I've been here for a long time, Giotto, and now I can finally go home, isn't it great?"

"Going back to Japan?" Giotto asked, and then said with some concern, "But Italy is too chaotic now, the ports and docks are controlled by parties and associations, and the journey is too far away. It's not safe for you to go back alone, otherwise Just wait a little longer."

She doesn't need to take a boat at all, Mi said helplessly in his heart, but he couldn't say it out.

[Fuck!Xiao Mi, don't be like this, you agreed to leave as soon as you see someone! ] Jian Mi hesitated, and shouted in his mind with dissatisfaction.

[However, Tong's energy hasn't recovered yet. 】Some guilty Mi looked for a reason, looking at the gentle and sincere blue eyes of the young man in front of him, he couldn't refuse for a while【I don't have lire on me, I can't buy food or other things, do you want me to sleep on the street? 】

"Okay, Mi?" Seeing that Mi didn't answer, but there was a trace of wavering in his eyes, Giotto continued, "Let's leave after Italy is more stable."

Mi wants to go back to her home, an island country separated by a large ocean, and Giotto, the leader of the self-defense regiment, can't leave Franco at all. He can't explain why, but wants to keep her. Italy is still in rebellion. Safety is one reason, but there are more reasons that the teenager has faintly noticed.

Tong fell silent and did not explicitly refuse, Mi looked up at Giotto, nodded with a smile, "I'm penniless now, so it's up to you to take me in, Giotto."

[It’s fine to stay temporarily, but we’ll leave once we have enough energy. ] Tong sounded a little annoyed, because of an unknown reason [Mi, listen up, Tong is telling you very seriously that you must never fall in love with Giotto, understand? 】

[What are you talking about, Tong. 】Mi hurriedly replied【Don't say inexplicable things! 】

[Anyway, just remember what Tong said!If you still want to see Nana Sawada, Tsunayoshi, and go back, don't leave any feelings here! 】

Mi was silent for a while, and then said with some anxiety [I don't understand, Tong. 】

This time, he was silent for a long time, his audio was a little confused, and then he said nervously and hesitantly [You think, you always have to go home, if you like someone here, don’t you torture yourself? In case you don't want to leave because you like someone, you will never see Nana's mother again, right? 】

Although it sounds the same thing, but these words can't make Mi fully believe [Is it just these, Tong? 】

[Anyway, just remember not to like anyone! 】Tong let out a loud roar and then began to murmur, whispering and muttering at a level that Mi could just hear clearly 【If you fell in love with younger brother Jun or 51 Jun sooner, wouldn’t everyone be happy?How about traveling hundreds of years ago to witness the rise of Pengelly?Your Majesty, I have worked hard...]

The traditional thoughts almost made calluses in the ears, but Mi didn't seem to be impatient at all, and followed Giotto meekly back to the direction of Pengoli's headquarters.

"By the way, Giotto, it's okay for me to go back with you like this?" Mi asked suddenly, "I don't have any credentials to prove my identity, what if G kicks me out?"

"G won't be like that... right?" Mi and Giotto fell silent after speaking, Giotto because he knew his partner deeply, and Mi knew that G was the leader and had been controlled to an advanced stage and could not be cured.

Even if she is willing to let her stay in the Pengli headquarters temporarily according to Giotto's words, but she will definitely start to check her background, but how can she find Mi's background?In the end, there will be a secret investigation against Mi Ming, and all kinds of unpleasantness. Mi can already predict the final result.

"Why don't you tell everyone about us?" Giotto looked at Mi asking for advice, as if he was going to take his secret girlfriend to meet his parents.

"Will everyone believe it?" Miya was a little uneasy, "This kind of thing is hard to believe, what if they think I have used some trick to confuse you?"

After thinking about it, Mi stopped in her footsteps, "Sure enough, I'd better pretend to be a traveler and go find the cute little Anna and ask her to take her in!"

"Mi." Giotto called to stop Mi, in case she ran away and reached out to grab Mi's wrist again. "Miss Anna will not take you in. Now that Franco's rebellion has just passed, how can she trust a foreigner?"

"It's okay, I have my own way, I will definitely be able to climb into the bed of little Anna's house!" After chatting for a while, the restraint between the two slowly disappeared, Mi narrowed her eyes slyly, and raised the corners of her lips Showing a sly and very cute smile.

"Then you might as well try to find a way to climb my bed!" Kanmi wanted to break free again but said something without thinking, which made both of them stunned. Such a statement is obviously challenging the boundaries of the relationship too much.

[Fuck!This guy really has ulterior motives, Xiao Mi, let's go live somewhere else! ] Tong kept flipping the table and shouting in his mind, but Mi was so nasty that he didn't know how to answer.

"Let's tell everyone, let me tell them, we must make them believe our story." Some blushing teenagers changed their words, and forced themselves to calm down and look at Mi, but the blush on his face still did not fade.

"Don't go to Miss Anna's place."

[Stupid Mi, you dare to soften my heart and give it a try!If you dare to be moved by beauty, try it! ]...【Damn it, you really tried it! 】

The author has something to say: I have always guided Mi Lianai, regardless of whether the other party is a strategy character or not, the current performance of Tong is a FLAG.

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