The blackening value is being cleared

Chapter 83 Happy to be a father

When Dazai's plane landed in Naples, all the information about An He's years of schooling was transferred to his mobile phone.

Ango Sakaguchi said in a calm tone: "Transnational investigations are not easy, especially the mafia academy where Anhe attended is protected by Vongola, and even the Italian government cannot rashly intervene."

"Around 2009, he moved to Begnoli in Naples, Italy, and lived on Bavaria Street." Ango Sakaguchi said cautiously, "This experience has been deliberately blurred. Where is his residence in Begnoli? Who they met and what they did, no one knows."

Reborn's approach is still very clever. If it weren't for the top spy Ango Sakaguchi, there would be absolutely no problem.

"The intelligence said that he was transferred to the branch of the Mafia Academy in Naples in those years."

"Hmm." Dazai covered his mouth with his hands, as if thinking.

"Then, pass on all the information on the residents of Bavaria in those years to me."

Ango Sakaguchi said speechlessly: "There is only basic information. The Naples Mafia is prevalent. There must be a lot of homeless people and unregistered people on the street."

Dazai said noncommittally, "Let's try it first."

Sakaguchi Ango complained while packing the documents: "You are too sensitive, aren't you just going to Italy?"

"Besides, this An He is still different from what he taught you. I hope you can face up to the facts."

Dazai said meaningfully, "Remember what you said now."

Then hang up the phone.

A few minutes later, the huge data package was loaded, and Dazai used his supercomputer-like brain to conduct a precise scan.

He had his own set of audit logic, and quickly picked out an extremely familiar surname from among the people.

Xihua.

His expression suddenly became unpredictable.

……

An He, who was immersed in the game, didn't know what strange associations Dazai had. He is now planning to find Miss Xihua.

After inquiring about the news in the bar she frequented, An He learned that the other party never came that night.

The bartender who was wiping the glass seemed to have no intention of saying: "During this time, there are so many missing women."

An He immediately asked, "Do they have anything in common?"

"What do they have in common? Are they all beautiful?" the bartender joked, "Let's think about it, and they're all bad girls who don't have a good reputation."

"The law and order in Cairo is not very good. Maybe someone picked up the body and brought it back, who knows?" He looked at An He sympathetically and said, "Why don't you go and report the crime, but the police here Work efficiency..."

"No need." An He nodded to the bartender, "Thank you for the information."

"Just a little thing."

Before they came out to inquire, An He left Osamu Dazai in the hotel on the grounds that it was not good for children to go to the bar. The latter had bulging cheeks, like an inflatable puffer fish.

What Dazai wants to say the most is: tourists who only met a few times, disappear when they disappear, why care so much.

But he remembered that although An He didn't like to meddle in other people's business, he still helped people around him whenever he could. In this respect, he was quite a gentleman, and his attitude towards Xi Hua was unusual from the very beginning.

He was wondering if An He had fallen under the spell of love.

So when An He came back, he opened the door obediently, first told An He what he had done that day, and then asked him, "Is there any progress?"

"It's still there." An He spread out the map of Cairo city that he had just bought. The satellite map in the early 2000s was far from being developed to the point of later generations, and Egypt's technology was not particularly strong.

He found a red oil-based pen and drew circles on the map.

"Here, here, and here." The scope of the circle is very large, covering one-tenth of Cairo. "Recently, women's disappearance cases have been high. I went to the police station to inquire about it. It started about eight months ago. Women especially The disappearance rate of foreign tourists doubled, but no matter how the police searched, they couldn't find the whereabouts of people, not even the bodies."

"Miss Xihua should have been involved in the disappearance."

After explaining, An He took out another black pen and drew another dot on the map.

This point is where Diablo sold arrows to dio and the others.

An He is basically sure that Xihua's disappearance is related to Dio.

Young beautiful villain?

He sighed: I hope Xihua didn't become the vampire's ration.

Otherwise his lovely giogio would not have been born.

Dazai asked again: "Then next, shall we start searching from this area?"

An He thought about it: "It's not us, it's me."

Dazai: "!!!"

He summoned his stand-in Faceless Man, just as An He imagined, Dazai's pupil constriction remained the same, he obviously couldn't see the stand-in, An He let the Faceless Man use his slender streamlined fingers to touch Dazai's soft A poke in the face.

There was still no response, and the faceless man did not shatter into pieces of light.

Sure enough, An He sighed in his heart.

He knelt down and said to Dazai very seriously: "Only I will investigate, and you have to go back to Japan."

Dazai was stunned: Why, so suddenly!

"No, why..." He looked at An He's calm eyes and asked at a loss.

"This was a mistake in my judgment." An He said, "I originally thought that Egypt would be safer than I thought, but now it doesn't look like that. I know you have powerful supernatural powers, but in this case supernatural powers It’s not everything.”

He asked Dazai, "Can you see my double?"

"Stand-in, what's that?"

An He sighed: "So, even I can't be sure that I can protect you well. In comparison, Japan is safer."

He is going to snatch the bun from the mouth of the legendary villain ancestor Dio next. Bringing Dazai who can't use the double and can't see the double is just a burden.

An He was a little depressed when he thought about it. He thought he was just watching the glorious deeds of his ancestors, but he never thought that he would really intervene in the battlefield to snatch food.

This development is really intoxicating.

Seemingly able to see Dazai's uneasiness, An He sighed, knelt down on one knee and looked at him at eye level, and said, "Make an agreement, Xiu Zhi."

"I will never forget you, I will definitely go to Japan to find you, and I have not abandoned you."

"So, for your own safety, please go back to Japan first?"

This sincere gesture of begging made Dazai's heart return to its original position. He thought of the situation where An He had simply abandoned Fei Jia without even leaving an explanation, and he calmed down unprecedentedly.

He said, "Okay."

[I believe you will come back to me. 】

[Dazai Osamu Favorability +5]

[Dazai Osamu Favorability: 95]

After that, Anhe watched Dazai get on the plane back to Japan. When the plane was gliding on the track and soaring into the sky, he suddenly heard the long-lost system prompt.

[End of "Long Memories". 】

【Whether to leave the memory chapter】

【yesorno】

At this point, An He can enter the main story at any time, but he thinks that the affairs in Egypt have not been dealt with, and he doesn't want to leave too early.

But he also finally knew why the juvenile version of Dazai was so eccentric at the beginning of "Yokohama Story". Maybe in his eyes, not only did he not go back to find him, but he completely forgot about him, and happily raised other students.

Hey, even An He himself felt that this behavior was a bit excessive.

He thought about it for a while, anyway, the plots he fought couldn't be reversed, so he should make up for Dazai after he went back.

But how to find dio.

An He thought seriously: I need cheating!

……

Jotaro Kujo's cell phone rang.

After seeing the caller ID, he took a breath and answered it immediately.

"Professor Kujo, the water quality survey report..." Other colleagues in the research team came to find someone with a clipboard, and quickly retreated when they saw Jotaro Kujo's posture.

Hey, Professor Kujo's expression is so serious, did something urgent happen?

An He, on the other side of the receiver, explained his purpose.

"I want to know what happened in Egypt." He said, "I just found out that the spw consortium investigated our family and even dug up the graves of our great-grandparents. Anyway, this is too much for our family. No more respect."

He vividly expressed the resentment and bitterness of being suspected: "What did dio do to make you so distrustful? My mother and aunt and I are ordinary people with no criminal records. Even in court, we still have to defend the suspect. We can't be beaten to death just because our family is bleeding with Dio's blood."

"Even if Mr. Kujo said that he has committed a heinous crime, we don't have much experience."

"I just want to know what he did in Egypt to make you so wary of him." An He said, "After all, you haven't experienced the grievances a hundred years ago."

Kujo Jotaro had to admit that Anhe's demands and anger were very reasonable.

Indeed, because of the identity of the other party, he put on colored glasses when looking at An He, and until now, people from the SPW consortium have tried to get into Italy, which is like an iron barrel, to obtain more information about Brando's family.

It's a pity that after the grave was dug and submitted for inspection, the Brando family reacted quickly and joined forces with the local gangsters to keep SPW out of Italy.

It is completely reasonable for An He to know the history of Dio right now.

only……

Kujo Jotaro's radar is ringing again.

Always felt something was wrong.

He thought about it for a moment, but decided to tell them that Dio was already a person in the past. It was just an experience, telling the story of a dead person, and it would not affect the present.

It would also be nice to calm down about SPW's over-alarm if An He knew what Dio was doing.

After all, he targeted Kira Yoshikage righteously, and it's hard to say whether Anhe has the golden spirit in him, at least he is not a heinous murderer.

Then An He heard a complete story, including the fact that Dio didn't treat people as human beings, locked up countless women in his magic house, treated them as dual-purpose buns, ate them and had sex with them .

He immediately thought of the identity of the real father of Giorno, who was regarded as his son.

An He: How should I put it, this is really exciting.

……

On the other hand, Dazai browsed Shiokara Haruno's identity information with full of doubts.

Shiika Haruno, that is, the Japanese name of Giorno Giovanna who was raised by An He, whose mother left a deep impression on Dazai.

At that time, Anhe left for the sake of saving Miss Xihua. Obviously Anhe had agreed that he would come back to find him. When the two met again, they were in Yokohama, and Anhe turned into another appearance he didn't know.

Ego, nervousness, hypocrisy, and not taking people for granted are the kind of control freaks he hates the most.

And his mode of action has become very Fei Jia, he only believes in his own set of logic.

What's even more frightening is that Anhe doesn't remember him at all, which makes Dazai wonder whether Anhe in Yokohama is the one he knew in the past, or whether he has suffered a major change in temperament.

Ango Sakaguchi didn't expect to be harassed by Dazai twice a day, and he didn't expect that he really found out that something was wrong in a short period of time. The two men who were in the same boat connected to the communication number and read the files of Shioka Haruno at the same time.

"Is there anything wrong with him?" Sakaguchi asked Ango. "Just an ordinary half-breed boy. The first half of his life was as simple as other Neapolitan youths."

"Ha ha."

He heard Dazai's sneer.

"The ordinary mixed-race youth you speak of is most likely the parent and child of Mr. An He."

"What did you say?!"

Ango Sakaguchi's glasses were broken.

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