Kneeling and begging to live past the age of 18

Giorno started to learn Italian with Miki Nozomi.

He even wondered how the other party persuaded his adoptive father, but now sitting in the living room of the neighbor's house, this iron-like fact made him have to believe it.

I even carried a secret joy in my heart that I didn't know how it was born.

"Is milk okay? Or juice?"

Miki Nozomi's voice approached, holding two cups of drinks in his hands, and placed them in the middle of the coffee table, signaling the other party to choose freely.

She sat on the other side of the sofa and said her plan.

"Giorno, you have only been here for a short time, and you don't understand a lot of daily things, but it is still very useful to be in such an environment, and you are only four years old, so don't rush to read. Write, how about we start with some daily things?"

Giorno nodded, expressing his approval.

"I'm OK."

"In that case, let's pick the ones Giorno is interested in first."

As if he just wanted to chat, Miki Nozomi slowly guided.

"For example, Giorno's own words, which sentence do you most want to learn first?"

As she spoke, she gave an example.

"Like 'good morning.' or 'what's this?' and 'loved it.'"

"my words……"

The voice hesitated for a moment, and the next second, Giorno raised his head,

"About...buying stuff, like 'how much does this cost...' and numbers...things like that?"

"I see, Giorno, you want to know more about this."

Miki Nozomi nodded, not feeling any surprise at all.

Judging by his temperament and personality, he knew that the child's previous life was probably not very good. It is reasonable to say that a four-year-old child can speak smoothly, but the other party looks like he doesn't speak much at all on weekdays, with a rusty and dull expression. Feel.

What I want to understand the most is that I still need to go shopping by myself, so I probably feel very uneasy when I suddenly come to such a completely strange place.

Thinking of this in her heart, Miki Nozomi's voice became softer.

"Then let's start with the numbers. You need to be able to understand the numbers, but they are relatively simple."

Saying that, Miki Nozomi got up and went to the other side to open the drawer, found several banknotes and coins of various denominations and put them on the coffee table.

"The various denominations of Italian money, I believe it will play a big role in your study, Giorno."

"Denomination..."

Looking at the unfamiliar and numerical paper notes and coins in front of him, Giorno compared them with the original Japanese yen in his mind, and found that the denominations on them seemed to be much smaller.

"You, Giorno, must have known that the liras are used here. Although the amount seems to be several zeros compared to the ones in Japan, there are actually some differences."

With that said, Miki Nozomi picked up the coin with 1000 written on the table and explained with a smile.

"That's just one, if you want bread, you can buy a big bag, and how much is left..."

Miki Nozomi got up again and went to the kitchen. After a while, she took out a bag of about a dozen pieces of sliced ​​bread and put it on the coffee table.

"so much."

Giorno:! ! !

so much! ! !

In an instant, Giorno's spirit was shaken, and he only felt that his world view was suddenly overturned.

Before, my mother was always at home, because I was not familiar with this place, so even when I went out, I only went out on the day of my parents' wedding photo, and I didn't have any intuitive impression.

Now, coins, bread, and more!

For yourself, you must study hard!Prevent problems before they happen, and don't allow people to cheat their own food!

"Very good, it seems that Giorno, you are already very enthusiastic about learning."

Satisfied and sat back opposite Giorno, Miki Nozomi said with a smile.

"Then let's start the pleasant study time~"

It has to be said that, unlike Giorno's evaluation of himself as "stupid" at the beginning, his learning speed is not slow, and he is even very fast.

After passing the understanding of numbers and denominations, I immediately learned how to trade with people.Even if the other party's face has always been facial paralysis, Miki Nozomi can easily see the other party's enthusiasm for learning.

And in such a situation of teaching and learning, the security system of Miki Nozomi's home was finally fully completed.

Although the exterior still looks like an ordinary residential house, the interior can be powered on, and there are unobtrusive small organs inside. Ordinary rogue thieves will definitely enter vertically and exit horizontally when they come in to grab things.

"So this is...the organ?"

Half of Japanese and half of Italian are mixed. Giorno, who has been studying with Miki Nozomi recently and has been very effective, looked at the unobtrusive transparent fishing line on the ground at the door, and looked at Miki Nozomi suspiciously.

"What's the use?"

"Well, just hit someone by surprise, it's very simple."

Pulling Gioruno away from the fishing line, Miki Nozomi took a hook to hook the fishing line and pulled it lightly. Immediately, Gioruno looked at the wooden hammer on the wall in a daze, as if he was attracted by something , swung straight towards the door.

Giorno: ? ? ?

Wait, isn't that a decoration?

At this moment, the four-year-old Giorno stared wide-eyed, unable to maintain his facial paralysis at all.

So this...is the mechanism that Axi mentioned!

Thinking that the other party was frightened by such a big hammer, Nozomi rubbed Giorno's head and explained calmly.

"Don't look at the size of the hammer, but it's actually not that powerful, and I calculated that even if it hits the head, it will knock people out."

It's a good start, telling others that this family is not easy to enter, if they don't give up, then the rest will be other packages.

"Speaking of which, in order to celebrate the decoration of my home today, I specially bought something to cook a delicious meal."

Thinking of her long-awaited cooking time, the smile on Miki Nozomi's face became more sincere.

"Giorno, do you want to go back after eating at my house today?"

"Have a meal?"

Giorno was a little surprised, he glanced at the hammer still dangling in mid-air at the door, and repeated his doubts.

"Ashi, are you cooking?"

"Yes."

In order to finally be able to show his talents, Miki Nozomi pressed Giorno's shoulders, his voice was extremely sincere, and he could not hear the slightest bit of guilt.

For my only hobby, I am shameless! ! !

"Don't worry, I have also been in the kitchen many times, and many people have eaten the things I made."

Many people have eaten it, and nothing happened after eating it.As for the hallucinations I saw while eating...

What does that have to do with me being a cook?

"Giorno, stay and eat!"

"……Oh."

It was rare, or it was the first time to see Miki Nozomi, who had always been stable, so excited. Giorno looked at the window, thinking of the situation he might encounter when he went back, he felt that it would be okay to eat some first... It seemed nothing.

"I see."

Nodding his head, Giorno came to the edge of the kitchen and asked seriously.

"Need...do I do anything?"

"In that case... Giorno can try washing vegetables?"

With his current petite appearance, Miki Nozomi, who had no intention of embarrassing the other party and himself, found some materials and raised his hand to signal.

"Just a simple egg fried rice."

Simple and fast.It doesn't even need much technical content, the meal was ready yesterday.

It was said that Giorno helped, but in fact it was more like a teaching on how to make fried rice with eggs. Miki Nozomi was washing carrots, and looked at the little boy who was learning how to wash cucumbers by himself, closing his eyes and chuckling.

Sure enough, he is a good boy. In the last world, he didn't have time to teach Kusaku. This time, he met another one. Sure enough, he should teach him well.

Not to mention anything else, her requirements have never been high, as long as she clearly knows the good and the bad, and she is mentally normal.

As for whether it will be black or white in the future, it is all your own choice.

Just when Miki Nozomi was thinking about children's education, Giorno's voice suddenly sounded.

"Speaking of... Where are your parents, Axi?"

The little child raised his head, and his blue eyes looked at Miki Nozomi seriously.

"From the very beginning... I haven't seen your parents, Ashi."

In the beginning, when he squatted outside because of avoidance, he did observe the neighbors on the left and right.The one on the right is also a man, and there is only one person who has been in and out for several days, and he should be the only one who knows.

There is no one on the left side, it is quiet, and there are no lights on at night.Only on the day when I was simple as Xi for the first time, would there be someone next door.

But if he was alone at home like the original him, such a long time had passed, even his mother hadn't been home for more than a month before.

At most... a week at most is already a long time.

So why didn't Ashi's parents come back to see her?It is obvious that Axi is the kind of child that everyone likes very much. Unlike himself, he doesn't like his mother, and he even has a hard time laughing.

At this moment, Giorno's inner doubts reached their peak.

As for Ah Xi, how could any parents leave her behind for so long?

"My parents..."

Miki Nozomi gave a pause for washing the carrot, and smiled melancholy.

"Because they had important things to do, they went to a faraway place."

It seems... every time I experience this kind of parental death.

"far away?"

Giorno secretly wondered.

Is it farther than Japan and Italy?

"It's very, very far away."

He raised his hand and poked Giorno's cheek, looking at the transparent drops of water left on the other's cheek, Miki Nozomi told a white lie with a gentle voice.

"It's so far away that it's hard to come back, so I'm left alone."

After all, death or something is still too far away for a child in a normal environment like Giorno.

"Only...one person?"

Giorno's pupils constricted instantly, and even the half-Japanese and half-Italian words turned into the pure Japanese he was most familiar with.

"Do you want to be alone all the time?"

Isn't that, isn't that more uncomfortable than yourself?

Giorno, who was left alone at home by his mother since he was a child, fully understands the fear of only one person facing an empty house and reconciling with the night.

However, the person he was eagerly questioning did not have the fear and panic he had imagined.

"Yes, I will live alone all the time from now on."

Rubbing the top of Giorno's head with his half-dry hands, Nozomi smiled lightly.

"But isn't there Giorno now? Isn't Giorno just staying with me now?"

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At this moment, Fluffy didn't notice the dark dishes that he was about to face~

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ps I’m such a liver (sigh)

pps Yunyan's long comment plus more!