[Comprehensive] Pass me the fire

I roughly estimate that this set of coordinates should be somewhere outside Rome, and this man named J.P. Polnareff is probably the friend Dole has been trying to find.Duer said earlier that he found Polnareff's whereabouts by tracking down the [Passionate] organization, which means that something must have happened to Polnareff with the organization.

Judging from the information content that has been completely deleted, I am afraid that Durr, like Polnareff, has touched the deep-seated secrets of the [Passionate] organization... If the boss is connected, then maybe the secret that Dole and Polnareff have touched is the boss itself.

Although Doerr seems careless and inconspicuous on the surface, in fact, as the leader of the assassination team-even though the assassination purpose of this assassination team is to kill the enemy without leaving any traces-Durr has a very cautious side.That's why I went out of my way to look for the clues he left behind.

Now it seems that the clues he left should be the location of this man named Polnareff.

I told Giorno my guess. Giorno expressed surprise, but calmed down quickly.

"I'm just a newcomer in the organization now, and I can't act rashly," Giorno said with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Can I ask you to investigate this matter?"

I looked straight at him, and said three words expressionlessly: "No."

Giorno didn't seem to expect me to answer him like this at all, and he couldn't react.

I sat cross-legged on the extremely simple single bed in the dormitory. The size of this bed was a bit small for Giorno. Fold your hands to make more space on the bed.

I put one elbow on my knee and hold half of my face with one hand. This is not a very elegant and polite gesture, but I don’t know why, but I always feel it involuntarily in front of Giorno. Relax.Regarding this, I thought about it seriously, probably because Giorno's calmness and calmness that does not meet his age will calm people down unconsciously.

"Why do you ask me?" I said, as if I was saying something that couldn't be more natural, "Even if you don't have to say it, I will do it."

I spoke slowly, and when I uttered the last word, I realized that my fingers had curled up subconsciously, tightly grasping the cold hilt of the sword.

I continued to speak, with no expression on my face: "Don't look at me like this, I am quite prejudiced against the organization and the boss behind the organization."

I raised my finger, and ran my fingertips from the hilt to the severed cut.My fingers are not smooth and delicate, they have fine calluses left over from using weapons for a long time, I use my fingers to feel the blood spots on the sword body that have turned black and dried into solids.

"If I don't return all the damage suffered by the owner of this sword," I looked straight at Giorno, Gu Jing said calmly, "I won't let it go."

Giorno's expression didn't change, he just stared at me and didn't speak for a while.

"I'm a little surprised." Giorno's expression and tone didn't reveal the slightest surprise when he said that. He said, "I thought you weren't someone who would be swayed by emotions."

"It wasn't before," I put Doer's broken sword in my satchel, and said bluntly, "Now... now I don't know either."

I paused, my eyes slowly drooped, and I didn't know where to look at this time - after a while, I heard my own voice wonderfully: "Maybe someone changed me."

Generally speaking, people are not easily aware of the changes in themselves.Hair, clothing, face, voice, body... These things that are limited to the outside, can be seen by ordinary people with the naked eye, but inside the human body, deeper places, hidden places than the heart and kidneys cannot be seen. easily noticeable.Once you feel a subtle change in that place, it's time for something big to go wrong.

Because of some strange things, I found that the past me and the present me have split into two, and the two "I"s are still inextricably linked, tough, secret, dense, and the two "I" "Start to pay attention to each other, examine each other, and test each other.Which one will I become?what will i becomeI don't even know this question myself.

But I think my past is probably far away from me.

At this time, my eyes suddenly dimmed—within half a second, I quickly judged that this was not some kind of sneak attack, but something light and floating that landed on top of my head, and it was this thing that blocked me. Sight.

I reached out and found it to be a clean, new, dry towel.I grabbed the towel and looked puzzled at Giorno who threw it to me.

"There's no hair dryer here," Giorno said without changing his expression, "Use this to make do with it, your hair is too wet."

I said "Oh", and then put aside the weird thoughts in my mind that even I felt inexplicable to myself, and concentrated on wiping my wet hair with a towel.

I occupied Giorno's dormitory for one night in his single bed, and the next day I walked out of Giorno's dormitory in full view.To be honest, there was a strange smell even in the corridors where boys gathered together, compared to Giorno's room, which was extremely clean.

In the afternoon, the wonderful rumors that "the legendary Jean Corleone finally got GIOGIO" spread to every corner of the school. Even Elena believed the rumors, ran to me and cried and reprimanded me and her The bastard ex-boyfriend is no different, how could he do such a thing behind her back, and then ran away covering his face.

I:"……"

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Giorno, who hardly showed up at school after joining the organization, of course didn't know about this incident, and continued his career as a newcomer to the organization.And after that, I finally got in touch with Mr. Naru - he kindly released me from his blacklist.

"I forgot one important thing," Mr. Naru's voice came from the other side of the phone. His voice was originally cold and unapproachable, but now it has a more mechanical texture.

I blinked and asked, "What is it, Mr. Naru?"

Mr. Nairu said calmly: "Your little boyfriend's name, age, appearance and current address."

I was keenly aware of the slight displeasure in Mr. Nail's voice, and before I could think it through, I corrected him: "Mr. Nairu, Giorno is not my boyfriend."

Mr. Nairu paused, and then said in a condescending tone: "It's not important."

"...Isn't it important?" I scratched my cheeks with my fingers involuntarily, and honestly expressed my thoughts, "But I think Mr. Naru seems to care about this."

Mr. Naru's voice was indifferent: "Your private life is not within the scope of my interest."

I can only respond: "Oh..."

"So, Mr. Naru, why are you asking this?" I then asked in bewilderment.

"As a tribute which offends me," said Mr. Nairu with some grace, "I always give a gift in return."

I don't understand even more.

Does Giorno have any problems with Mr. Naru?No way, they haven't even met face to face, what they had to say was a phone call that day... Ah, I remembered, Giorno seemed to call Mr. Naru "uncle".

So, I suddenly realized, and secretly kept it in my heart: men of this age are very concerned about their age, it’s hard to say.

Immediately afterwards, I told Mr. Nairu everything about Toul, and tentatively asked him if Jiudaimu and Pengo Lie had any moves about it.

"I know what you are thinking, but I still advise you to give up," Mr. Nairu said calmly, with a sense of composure as if he had seen through everything, "Do you think that according to Vengley's intelligence network, you will not know Du What did you do?"

"It is indeed a major event that the leader of Vongola's independent assassination unit was seriously injured, but that's all. The expansion of the [Passionate] organization's power is indeed amazing, but without Vengola's support behind it, it cannot be expanded to within a short period of time. At this level."

I was taken aback: "... what?"

"Vongola is not a private property of one person, even the head of the family, there will be strengths and weaknesses," Mr. Nairu said, "The attitude towards [enthusiasm] in Vengley is different, but it is a pity that it is a supportive attitude. Accounting for the majority, this organization has indeed made Pengo Li a lot of money...Why, are you surprised?"

"..." I was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I'm really surprised, I thought..."

"Mafia in the world is a virtue," said Mr. Nairu coldly. "I hope you will remember this. No one will be different."

I hesitated and said, "But, Kudaime..."

"That's right, Jiudaimu is the standard opposition," Mr. Nairu said unhurriedly, "but, as I have already said, Vongola is not the private property of one person. The reason why a family becomes a family is that apart from In addition to our parents, there are other people with intricate relationships, and it is these people who form a behemoth. How to drive this behemoth to act, just one person’s opinion cannot decide.”

"...These things may be a bit complicated for you now." Mr. Nail paused for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice suddenly became low, with a faint warning: "But you only need to Know this: nothing is allowed until I come back."

I shut my mouth and didn't speak, neither agreed nor refused, just blindly silent.

There was also a long silence on the other side of the phone.

"...But, even if I say so, you won't do it." Mr. Naru said.Just listening to his voice, I seem to be able to see him standing in front of me, lowering the brim of his hat expressionlessly, and then casually saying in words that are not reprimanded: "Because you just like to trouble me character."

I paused and whispered, "Mr. Naru, I'm sorry..."

"First, do what you want to do, but correspondingly, you have to be aware that anything will happen," Mr. Naru interrupted me forcefully, "This means that I will repair it after a while." Ton means."

I nodded and agreed seriously: "Oh, yes."

"Second, the most important point."

Mr. Naru lowered his voice, as if putting his lips to my ear, and said, "Never feel sorry in front of me. It's not necessary, and I won't accept it."

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