[JOJO] Cream Risotto

school starts.

It has been raining since early in the morning, as if to express my extremely sad mood due to the start of school, although the rain stopped at noon.

The class on Monday is from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, except for the short lunch time in the middle. There is a teacher who speaks so fast that I almost feel stupid.But there is no way, the courses I choose, no matter how hard or tiring I have to finish.

I came to Italy to study purely for a degree. It would be great to find a boyfriend I like, and it would be even better if I could also exercise my business skills and accumulate experience in inheriting the family property in the future—now all these three tasks are progressing smoothly. Very confident in achieving each one.

I was not prepared to make friends in school, not of any kind. Ordinary students living in ordinary families seldom have the same three views as me. Although a stand-in messenger can also blend in with the crowd, in fact, I know in my heart that I am different from ordinary people. People are different, and I'm even more of an outlier with distinct characteristics. It's better not to establish contact at the beginning than to have an unpleasant relationship in the future. I'm too lazy to cause trouble.

But trouble will come to me.

Alas... Although I can understand love at first sight, because I fell in love with Risut at first sight, but I can't understand that you just come to confess and ask for a relationship just because you are familiar with the front and back desks in a class.Friends, at least you have to ask my name before submitting the past, right?

I told him in English awkwardly and politely that I don’t understand Italian and I don’t know what he’s talking about, and then I was about to run away. Unexpectedly, this guy’s English is not bad, and he insisted on chasing me and begging me in English. .

...I really don't want to ask my name.

Then I saw Risut under the tree opposite the school gate.

He didn't wear the cross-belt jacket and striped trousers that he usually wears, but changed into a fairly everyday Prosciutto-style casual suit. With the addition of height and figure, he looks good-looking. He looks like Waiting for someone.

But he can't always be waiting for me.

Hmm... He met my eyes, and he nodded at me.

Well, maybe he's just waiting for me, he doesn't seem to know my cell phone number yet.

I smiled awkwardly but politely at the unknown boy who was still around me, switched back to Italian and told him that I was actually married, then trot across the road to Risut, and hugged him very naturally. his arm.

Naturally, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Risut lowered his head: "Trouble?"

"Well, a troublesome suitor, and an impolite suitor who never asked my name and only called me Miss International Student." I curled my lips and confirmed, "Are you waiting for me?"

He nodded slightly: "Is there any place to go?"

I then pointed across the road: "I parked the car in the parking lot over there, it's too troublesome to park in and out of the school."

After getting the Italian driver's license two days ago, I bought the parking lot closest to the school and reserved a parking space for myself that is easy to enter and exit without technical content.

·

I've never been more than happy to give up the driver's seat when accompanied by someone who can drive, so I simply tossed the car keys to Risut and let him adjust the seat position himself.

But if you want to find me, shouldn't you wait until I get home?It should be more convenient to go directly to the house... Well, looking at his attire, maybe he just came back from a mission?It is true that I just sent out an assassination mission in Naples yesterday, and I don't know who did it.

It can't be that you came to pick me up on purpose, right?

"Is there a mission?" I asked.

This is quite rare, although I don't think there is a place for me in the recent missions...

"No," Risut replied, "the team has a party tonight, it's at the stronghold, and all members will attend."

All of you... you are inviting me, right?

"Can I go too? Then I have to go home and change clothes!"

What a great opportunity!This party means I finally have a legitimate reason to enter the assassination team's house!This is an excellent time to search for clues to Diablo—but if you should be reserved, you should be reserved.

"But is it really possible?" I asked, "Are there any secrets over there that I can't let me discover?"

Risut glanced at me lightly: "What do you want to say?"

I tilted my head: "If I discover any secrets of the assassination team, I may report it truthfully, so...you can let them hide it for a while before I go."

Ritsu was silent for a while.

Then he suddenly asked: "Is your task to investigate our stand-in ability?"

"Eh?"

I was taken aback.

"No, I'm looking for--no, I almost said it. Risut, don't deliberately trick me, really..."

I lowered my head and grumbled softly.

Speaking of which, is today the day for the assassination team to pay their salaries?They don't want to indulge because they suddenly have money, do they?Then I'll quietly eat some of my substitute cream for a while. Although I haven't tried whether it can relieve the hangover, it is really useful when I have indigestion. It seems to have the effect of promoting metabolism.

I don't want to lose my composure again in front of Risut.

...Although he can sleep well, it's not bad.

·

Risut sent me home and waited for me to change in the living room. I tidied myself up as quickly as possible and came out. I was surprised to find that there was another person in the living room besides him. I remember his name was Hall Maggio, the ability is to make people or things smaller. These are the rare recorded abilities of the assassination team.

Although I closed the door of the room just now and didn't pay much attention to the movement outside, I'm 80.00% sure that he didn't come in just now but has been there all the time, most likely hiding in Risut's pocket.

...Sure enough, he just came back from the mission.

I raised my eyebrows and greeted him as if I hadn’t noticed anything. He also introduced himself quite friendly. Meloni with a thick accent is much friendlier.

But his ability... is really troublesome.

I hope his heart is as normal as his appearance, otherwise if he hides in my house before I fall asleep, then even if he evacuates my house, I won’t be able to wake up.

·

I suddenly found that the members of the assassination team were unexpectedly easy to get along with, probably because everyone was very happy after the money was just distributed.

I was a little restrained at first, but Proxiet, who fought with me last time, has a very high EQ and is very caring. I, who was a little restrained when I first entered the door, quickly blended in and naturally participated in their conversation.

Speaking of which, Proxieter is obviously also blond, but I didn't have any fearful reaction to him... Sure enough, it's because the impression of his double's tentacles in my mind is far more important than his hair color?I don't know what kind of heart is hidden under his excellent appearance... Anyway, he will definitely not be the type of male mother like Bugarati.

Risut seemed to be going upstairs and going back to his room to do something temporarily. Meloni, who had a brief exchange with me in the restaurant before, approached me quite familiarly, and asked stickily, "What do you like about our captain?"

I tried to step back and keep a safe distance from him, but Jiaqiu was very cooperative and he sat directly on the other side of me. Proxiet, who had been taking care of me just now, suddenly changed into an expression of watching the show, and even sat on the opposite sofa. The sticky Gerald and Solby also looked over... What's the matter with this terrible déjà vu of dealing with various relatives of her boyfriend's family!

I twitched the corners of my mouth and replied in a low voice: "...height?"

The first thing I notice about Risut is his height, and I do have a particular preference for height.When I was very young, I determined to find a boyfriend who was taller than my brother, and then I could sit on his shoulders and be the closest cub to the sky when I was crowded in the crowd watching the fireworks... Although I grew up to Now, when watching fireworks, I will definitely not sit on anyone's shoulders anymore, but my obsession with height only increases.

Holmaggio asked, "What else?"

besides?There are also faces, breasts, occasional smiles, casual tenderness-many, many things are in my eyes with warm light filters and sparkling special effects, and I like them all.

So I replied even more quietly: "...I like them all."

"Sure enough, it's only about height, hey!"

"It's not just about height!" I glared at Jiaqiu who said this, and patted the table angrily, "And I was pressed on the bed in my underwear in the early morning, and I was indifferent and just wanted to finish the task Just run straight away! Can any of you do it!"

The author has something to say:

·Assassination team: worthy of being the captain (great reading)

·If you want to talk about why the captain will change clothes and go to school to pick up people... It can be understood that all members of the assassination team encourage the captain to become a rich woman (not

·Actually, it’s because the next chapter will tell (xia) words (yao) to my younger sister

·To sum up the process, the assassination team received ten times the task reward and felt that something strange must have something to do with the new sister, but suddenly found that the salary had also increased ten times, and now the whole team knew that the sister was interested in the captain, so Melon hacked in The school website brought up my sister's class schedule, and my elder brother bought the captain a dress that every little girl would like, and then Cheese drove the captain to the school gate to block people, and then hid in his pocket to watch the live broadcast x