The beginning of a comprehensive

【One】

After arriving in Japan, Giotto stayed at the Sawada family.

Ruochu's parents were seriously injured in an accident a few years ago. After hearing the news, Ruochu and Yuyue rushed back to Japan from Sicily. Zetian’s mother held Ruochu’s hand in front of the hospital bed, and begged Uzuki to take good care of her. After Uzuki agreed, she passed away with a smile. Chu also had someone to marry, so they both went to the grave of Zetian's parents and informed them of their decision.

Wanting to live an incognito life, Giotto changed his name to Ieyasu Sawada.

"Pfft—I heard that there is a custom in Japan that women take their husband's surname when they get married. Did Giotto marry Sister Ruochu and take his wife's surname?" Hearing Giotto's new name, Lambo suddenly laughed and blurted out.

Giotto: "...-_-｜｜｜"

Ruochu: "Poof——"

G: "... Sapphire, you bastard!"

Yuzuki: "...It sounds reasonable...O(∩_∩)O"

Nuckle: "??"

Arnold: "..." It's so boring...

【two】

There is a big and old cherry blossom tree planted in the yard of Zetian’s family. During the blooming season, the falling flowers are colorful, and the whole yard is covered with pink petals. At a glance, it seems to have entered a pink romantic flower of the world.

Ruochu set up a table and some chairs under the tree.She likes to prepare a pot of steaming black tea and a few plates of delicate but delicious snacks in the afternoon, enjoying the rare peace and leisure in the quiet afternoon.

Giotto didn't go out very often. When he was Vongola's boss before, he already had enough wealth to spend his whole life without worrying about it.More often, Giotto would stay at home with Ruochu and enjoy afternoon tea together.

G they often run outside, and whenever afternoon tea time, as long as they are not really unable to come back because of something, G they will often rush back to join, there is no lack of slapstick in the leisure time, which adds a little bit to the peaceful afternoon tea time lively.

"It's been a long time since I've been so at ease." Taking a sip of the black tea at the right temperature, Ruochu breathed a sigh of relief, the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and cast dots of silhouettes on the ground, bright and warm but not dazzling, the warm wind was suffocating People become intoxicated unconsciously.

"Yeah." Giotto smiled calmly.

Childhood without worrying about food and clothing, lost his father's protection and homelessness, since the establishment of the Self-Defense Corps, has been leading a tense and exciting life, danger is everywhere, until the Self-Defense Corps gradually turned into Peng Lie, became More and more powerful, but also more and more powerless...

Giotto suddenly realized that he hadn't enjoyed this warm and peaceful afternoon quietly for a long time.

He once again affirmed that there was nothing wrong with deciding to live in seclusion in Japan.

"The tea seems to be a bit cold..." Touching the teapot, Ruochu pouted, "Although the teapot is very beautiful, it really can't do without the function of keeping warm..."

Hearing this, Giotto chuckled and took the teapot, an orange flame ignited in his palm.

Ruochu: "Giotto, you actually use your dead flames to heat tea?"

"This is very convenient." Giotto nodded with a smile, and put the hot tea back on the table, "Before Ruochu you didn't come, we all cooked like this."

"It's really..." Ruochu raised the corners of his lips, and the smile on the corners of his lips was helpless but somewhat indulgent, and the bottom of his golden brown eyes was a warm and genuine smile.

She was thinking, if Tsunayoshi and the others knew that Giotto, who was regarded as a legend and myth, they used the fire of death to cook rice and hot black tea...would there be a feeling of disillusionment?

"Wow, Ruochu."

"Ok?"

A slender hand grabbed the snow-white wrist, and with a little effort, the slender body fell lightly into the familiar warm embrace.

Ruochu blinked, looked up at the handsome face close at hand: "What's the matter, Giotto?"

"It's nothing." Giotto smiled with downcast eyes, like the warmth of the winter sun, and the sky-like bright eyes were as deep as the sea's gentleness, "I just suddenly felt that it was so great to meet you..."

Meeting you is the luck of Giotto's life.

Ruochu was startled, then suddenly smiled, leaning quietly on Giotto's chest, the sound of a powerful heart beating could be heard next to her ears, and what someone once said to her came to her mind: "If someone If you can expose his heart in front of you without any precautions, then don’t doubt his feelings for you. Only those who truly love you will entrust the key to your hands so trustingly.”

In the quiet afternoon, the sun is shining and the wind is blowing gently, bringing the unique fragrance of cherry blossoms, the warm wind and the elegant fragrance of flowers, making people feel like they are in a beautiful illusion.

Ruochu heard his own voice in a trance, as if it came from the distant sky.

"Well, so am I."

"Sister Ruochu~~" The call suddenly sounded, like a stone falling into a calm lake, causing waves of ripples, interrupting this rare tranquility.

"Are you there~~"

"Sapphire is hungry, I want to eat cake~~"

"Lanbao, you bastard, stop for me!"

"No! G you stupid, don't stop Lord Lanbao! Lord Lanbao wants to eat cake!"

"Damn it! Don't run away! I will never allow you to disturb Giotto and Ruochu again!"

"I don't care about you! Idiot G! You can't catch me~~"

"Stop, bastard!"

"Haha...G is a big idiot..."

The peaceful and warm scene just now seemed like a fantasy dream, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ruochu looked up, and saw Giotto's handsome face had turned black, and suddenly there was a bright smile on his face, as if a big black flower was blooming behind him, the beauty was full of inexplicable danger. He laughed out loud.

That Lambo guy...

And G...

They really haven't changed...

【three】

in the study.

Giotto is working hard. Although he has enough wealth to squander his whole life, it is definitely not Giotto's habit to sit and eat.

In order to raise his beloved wife in vain and fat, Giotto said that he is working very hard!

"Giotto."

With a clear and gentle voice, Ruochu put a cup of steaming tea on the table and said with a smile, "Take a break."

"Ruochu." Giotto stood up from behind the desk, walked to Ruochu, and said warmly, "If you want to deliver tea, just ask someone to bring it over. Why did you come here in person?"

"Anyway, I'm idle, just sending a cup of tea, nothing more."

"Didn't the doctor say that you are still in a critical period and need to rest well, so you can't work?" Giotto said softly, "You should rest in your room."

Ruochu laughed: "What kind of hard work is this? Staying in the room all the time, I feel like my bones are going to be stiff, Giotto, you are too nervous."

"No, the baby is less than three months old, so of course you have to be careful," Giotto supported her, "Stop standing there, sit down first."

"I'm really not that fragile, Giotto..." Ruochu was amused and helpless, but there was a hint of warmth in his heart.

Ever since Giotto called the doctor for a diagnosis because she couldn't eat and kept retching, but was told that she was actually pregnant, she seemed to be a fragile glass doll, unable to do anything, even pouring a cup of tea. Make a fuss, as if what she took was not a cup of tea but a bucket of water... She was not even allowed in the kitchen, and even Arnold would call her back to his room to rest with a cold face when he saw her doing something... …

It's just that she's pregnant, so why are you so nervous...

"Of course," Giotto muttered, "the doctor said that the first trimester of pregnancy is a dangerous period, and you must be careful."

"..." Ruochu held his forehead, "Well, it's up to you..."

Anyway, she said he couldn't listen...

[Four]

"What did you say?" Ruochu couldn't help being surprised, "Elena is already married?"

"Well, I got married a year ago." The speaker has indigo blue hair, blue eyes, and handsome eyebrows with evil spirits. "Because you are already living in seclusion, I didn't notify you to attend the wedding." .”

"But why didn't Elena marry you?" She always thought that Damon and Elena would have lovers to get married one day.

Hearing this at first, Damon glanced at Ruochu: "Why does Elena have to marry me?"

"Don't you like Elena?"

"..." Daemon said lazily, holding his chin, "I remember you once said that our life is not suitable for Elena."

"Hey?"

"The fact that Elena was almost implicated and lost her life made me understand a truth."

"Elena has her own life. I really shouldn't pull Elena, who should have lived under the light, into our world..."

So you just let it go?

"You think too much," Damon laughed, "I'm not that great, but I just discovered that Elena is not important enough to me to make me desperately pull her into my world. "

Obviously you're the one who's being duplicity, right?

Others don't know, can she still not know?

Damon's character is very similar to Muk's, even if he cares about it in his heart, he speaks ruthlessly on the surface and refuses to show the slightest bit.

Maybe she didn't quite understand Damon's feelings for Elena, but he knew that Elena was the softest part of Damon's heart, and it would be strange if he didn't care.

"It's time for you to think about retiring, Damon." It's a little too lonely to always be such a person, "Do you want to come to Japan to live together? I believe everyone will be very happy. "

"Nufufufu... It's better to avoid it, I don't want to be hunted down by that loyal dog with a bow and arrow."

"G won't..."

"He hates me as a traitor to death..."

"Demon!"

"Let's not talk about me," Damon's eyes fell on the baby who was sleeping soundly in the crib, "That is your son with Giotto?"

"Well," Ruochu nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth naturally, "His name is Xin, Zetian Xin."

"Xin? Do you mean dawn and bright? Not too bad..." Damon looked carefully and nodded, "This kid has the same hair color as you, but unfortunately he looks like Giotto."

"There's nothing wrong with being like Giotto."

"I hope he doesn't have the personality of Giotto."

"That's not sure." Ruochu blinked, "Children are always more like their father."

"That's an unfortunate fact."

"Demon!"

"I'm telling the truth, you won't even let me tell the truth? If that's the case, then I have to consider whether I should feel sorry for Giotto who married you..."

"Demon Spedo! You are here today to find a draw!"

"Come on." He couldn't believe that Ruochu, who hadn't practiced for more than two years, could beat him!

"...You are so embarrassed." Ruochu looked at him contemptuously, "You actually want to start a fight with a girl, what about your gentlemanly demeanor?"

"When I meet you and my gentlemanly demeanor, I will automatically take a vacation."

"I can't see that your words are getting more and more slippery." Ruochu snorted, "That's right, Damon."

"Ok?"

"When Xiaoxin grows up a bit, you teach him illusion?"

Damon was taken aback for a moment, and fell silent when he saw Shang Ruochu smiling.

"Why, my Xiaoxin is not qualified enough to let you be a teacher?"

"..." Damon said, "That depends on whether that kid has talent. I will never accept a fool as an apprentice!"

"You can rest assured, my Xiaoxin and Giotto must be smart!"

"Hmph, I hope..."

The author has something to say: Well, that’s about the end of the episode for now, if there are more in the future, Liuge will add them.

The next chapter will be a new world...

But it’s not a tutor, dear friends, do you want to guess which world it is~~(＾＾_＾＾＊)