Luo Shengmeng has no feelings today

Seventeen-year-old Bruno Bucciarati is probably the least gangster-like gangster in the world.

However, his own reason for joining the gang was forced and helpless.

Bugarati's parents divorced when he was seven years old, and he was forced to make the only choice between his two beloved relatives.

He is a good boy.

Because there was no way to make a choice from an emotional point of view, he made a decision from a rational point of view.

His mother is a very strong woman, she cheers up and lives well no matter where she goes, but her father is different, she is a clumsy, inarticulate, and overly soft man who needs her company more than his mother, so Bu Galati finally gave up the opportunity to live a better life in a big city with his mother, but chose to stay with his father, a fisherman, in a village on the outskirts of Naples.

However, unfortunately, when Bugarati was 12 years old, his father was shot seven times by a drug dealer because he witnessed a drug transaction. The patrol team rescued him and sent him to the hospital for rescue, but Bugarati's life was completely turned to another world because of this.

Because his father was an important witness who witnessed the drug trade, after learning the news that Bugarati's father was alive, the drug traffickers sneaked into the hospital late at night without hesitation, trying to completely kill him.But Bugarati, who was only 12 years old but had expected it, hid under his father's hospital bed with a knife and killed the two bastards who came to kill them.

In order to protect his father, 12-year-old Bugarati became a murderer.

Because the corrupt police cannot be trusted, and as long as his father, who is an important witness, lives for one day, the guy who comes to silence him will never stop. In order to protect his family, Bugarati took the initiative to visit the gangster that secretly dominates the city [Enthusiasm], and then used their loyalty and dedication to the organization in exchange for the organization's security guarantee for their father and son.

Perhaps because of the shelter of the organization, Bugarati has always believed that the organization is just.

He desperately contributed to the organization, and then with the best wishes, he used his strength to protect the residents of Naples.

He is obviously a gangster, but he will patiently and gently listen to the nagging of the aunts on the street; he waits for a long time at the intersection to help the old lady cross the road; absolutely does not allow gangsters or anyone to bully civilians for no reason, but whoever sees them will not hesitate Even families in Naples who have been threatened by domestic violence or external force will subconsciously seek help from Bucciarati, which is more useful than seeking help from the police.Therefore, from the 80-year-old old lady to the child who is just learning to speak, no one will hate Bucciarati, he is the real king of popularity.

Compared with gangsters, he is more like a gentle philanthropist and a reliable director of the neighborhood committee. He is running around every day to maintain order in Naples and try to solve everyone's difficulties.

Of course, after Buccarati, who was patrolling the streets on a daily basis, keenly heard the gunshots coming from the air, he came from a gang but was inexplicably filled with a sense of responsibility and justice, and he took steps towards the sound without any hesitation. Go in the direction you came from.

Bugarati's speed was not slow. When he arrived at the scene where the gunshots came, what he saw was a scene where a black-haired boy manipulated a black cloth blade and twisted the necks of four men.

Straightforward, without any hesitation.

Bugarati's blue eyes widened, and he immediately hid in the corner, ready to attack.

——Is it a stand-in messenger? ?

However, he had never seen such a stand-in.

The so-called substitute is an existence condensed by the spiritual energy in the living body. Most of them are humanoid, but there are also some aliens. The creatures with the ability to substitute are called substitute messengers, which are similar to the superpowers in comics.

And Bugarati's humanoid double [Steel Refined Finger] has the ability to create usable zippers and space systems on people or objects.

The zipper can open and close the space without damaging the surface of the object. For example, it can be used on stones, floors or walls with a certain thickness. It can be opened freely like a bag. The interior is a special space. If the thickness If it is not enough, it will directly pass through the two sides of the object as if opening a door.

Taking a wall with a certain thickness as an example, the zipper can open the inner space of the wall, store items, and even allow people to walk in and sneak into the target from inside the wall.

Severed limbs can even be zipped back to the body while they heal.

Use the zipper to extend the attack distance, escape into the object at will, divide the object into pieces, connect, move... There are various methods of use, and the practicality is unexpectedly strong, which can be called universal.

At this moment, Bugarati suddenly noticed the shivering woman in the distance, his heart raised for a moment, but he quickly let it go.Judging from the condition of the woman, he vaguely guessed what happened, and speculated from this that the unidentified substitute messenger might not be a bad person.

But despite this, out of caution, Buccarati still used his ability to lurk himself inside a wall with a certain thickness, slowly moved to the wall where the woman was leaning against, listened carefully to the movement outside, and prepared If there is any change, go out and subdue the opponent's preparation.

But unexpectedly heard a strange conversation.

—Ask about the time and place, and a name similar to the family name that he has never heard of.

Bugarati recalled seeing the young man's particularly slender back in a hurry, and he also inevitably thought of such things as human trafficking.

This is not an uncommon word for Bucciarati, who is often exposed to the dark side.

Especially after hearing the conversation at the end where the boy handed over the clothes to the woman, Bugarati's vigilance towards the unidentified stand-in messenger dropped to the lowest in an instant, his expression relaxed, and his heart felt soft emotions.

The other party is a good person.

Bugarati thought.

But when he heard the boy's dull and weak cough, he couldn't help but worry again.

Bugarati, a good old man in Naples, notified the police after he felt the boy leaving. He found an inconspicuous corner and walked out. After witnessing the police rescue the woman, he did not hesitate. I traced the past in the direction the boy left.

—Let’s leave the body to him for later processing, Bugarati thought so.

Because they separated for a few minutes, it took Bugarati a while to find someone,

Out of speculation and intuition, Bugarati was inexplicably sure that the boy hadn't left too far away, and he wouldn't be in a place that was too lively.

After going around for a long time, finally in a dark alley, Buccarati stopped in front of an inconspicuous, dilapidated and moldy wooden box, with a little hesitation on his face, as if he was not sure.

This box is really too small.

But he heard breathing as he passed by.

The sound of rapid and weak breathing, obviously not in a good condition, made him immediately think of the boy he was looking for.

"But... would anyone really choose to hide in a wooden box?"

Confused, Bugarati reached out and opened the lid of the wooden box.

Caught off guard by the pitch-black cloth blade oncoming.

Bugarati backed away quickly, but his hand was still cut by the cloth blade, a deep wound, and blood dripped to the ground.

The lid of the wooden box was also opened, revealing the boy curled up inside like a cat.

The overly wide windbreaker covered the person, making him look even more slender and fragile. His skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his face was flushed from the high heat. His rapid breathing clearly exposed the other person's poor physical condition.

However, there is no way to get close.

The dark beast that grew out of the clothes covered by the boy guarded its precious treasure fiercely, and the slender cloth blade emerged from the box, floating around the wooden box in circles.It was just that it attacked Buccarati.

——The boy has undoubtedly lost consciousness, so, this is a substitute that can act independently?

Bugarati ignored the cut on his palm and looked at the beast in astonishment.

However, the shock didn't last long, and the evil beast attacked again.

"Wait a moment!"

Bugarati dodged sensitively, and his thoughts turned quickly. He raised his voice and shouted loudly at the evil beast:

"I have absolutely no malice, I want to help that boy!"

The evil beast put on a sneer expression and continued to attack.

However, Bugarati realized that this was a communicable existence under the expression of the evil beast, so he boldly stood where he was, raised his hands, and did not avoid the cloth blade that was attacking him: "Please listen to me You want to save him too!?”

The cloth blade stopped at the moment it was about to stab.

"I saw that he just saved a woman, so that boy is undoubtedly a good person, so I want to help him."

Buccarati said in a very firm tone, as if he was talking about something serious, even though his logic seemed so weird and funny to the evil beast—that is, Rashomon.

What a crude lie, how could someone risk their life to save a stranger for no reason, just because of such a reason.

Growing up with Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Rashomon, who was also accustomed to lies and malice, did not believe him.

"You should be able to understand." Bugarati continued, as if he had seen through the thoughts of the beast, "If you don't trust me, put the blade on my neck, or stick it to my heart. If I do anything to hurt that boy, you can kill me without hesitation."

Rashomon's devil-like head froze, and his fierce triangular eyes stared in the direction of Bugarati, and no one could see the bewilderment in his heart.

Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

"That boy's condition is very bad. I can see it even from this distance. He must be treated immediately and go to a warm place."

Bugarati said so, and then kept raising his hands in a harmless state, and took a firm step.

"I'm going to go to your side now and take him to the doctor."

Taking a step forward, Rashomon launched an attack, but because of hesitation, he didn't aim at the vital point, and only cut the opponent's arm and cheek.

Bugarati didn't dodge or evade, and his expression didn't change at all. He continued to take steps, as if touching a vigilant wild cat, slowly and firmly, even if he was scratched, he didn't care.

There is a kind of person who seems to be born with a unique and trustworthy temperament.

Rashomon hesitated more and more, and finally let him walk to the side of the wooden box smoothly.

Bugarati wiped the blood off his face with the back of his hand, squatted down, and didn't care about Rashomon's tense and cautious attitude, which might attack at any time, and the cloth blade that was already clinging to his neck.

With his good hand, he gently touched the forehead of the boy curled up in the wooden box.

"It's hot!"

Bugarati exclaimed, his face became serious.

It's already over 40°C!From breathing, it seems that the lungs are also infected.

If you don't cool down quickly——

Bugarati simply picked up the boy in the box, and carefully wrapped the large coat around him tightly.

Rashomon exploded immediately, and then Bugarati said: "This body temperature will be life-threatening if it continues like this! If you are not at ease, just wrap it around my neck. Now, I will go all out Run to the doctor!"

The author has something to say: Supplement: Don’t spoil the plot of JO5 in the comment area, someone is making up for it!Very poor experience! (Very serious whoop!)

Professional cat picker (bushi) household Bugarati.

Bugarati, a man who will never be soft when it is time to fight, and is super gentle when he is not fighting (he is super good——)