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"The battle just now may be observed. Just in case, Proxiet and Bessie will disguise their bodies first, conceal their whereabouts before following them, and I will follow you in an inconspicuous state .”

"The captain of the assassination team, Risut Nero, has sent information on the cooperation to all members who are able to move, and agreed to meet in Venice. It will take about a day for all members to gather, and the specific location will be notified later."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Bucciarati sat face to face and chatted, and Giorno would also express his own opinions, and the discussion on the theme of these three people officially started.

Prosciut would occasionally interject a few words, while Bessie stood beside his elder brother in a confused and obedient manner the whole time. Although he didn't understand, he would still nod along with everyone's attitude, quietly pretending that he was a decorative potted plant .

The rest of the Bugarati team sat aside and had a small meeting.

Apache sits awkwardly farthest from the conversation.He stared at the figure of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, his eyes lingered on those people from time to time, and he pinched himself silently for a long time. After making sure that he was not dreaming or misreading, his unique purple-gold eyes immediately appeared. a flash of color,

After thinking hard for a long time, Mista scratched his face, put his hands on Naranja's shoulder and whispered: "Who is that sick man? Why did Bugarati say that Apache would be looking forward to meeting him? How come I think he looks familiar?"

Naranja thought for a while, and then answered in a low voice, "Did it be published in newspapers or on TV?"

Then he was slapped on the back of the head by Fuge alone.

"Idiot, learn a little bit about current affairs!"

Fuge held the heads of the two of them, lowered his voice and said bitterly: "That person is Akutagawa Ryunosuke! Didn't he once make a big fuss in Naples? Even if you haven't read his works, you should read them from the newspapers. Have you seen his name on it?"

"Who?" Nalanja was stunned, and after being stared at by Fuge, he came back to his senses, and wowed belatedly, "Could it be the one you threw to me after you heard about me?" author of the article?"

Naranja, his mother died of illness when he was young, and his father regarded him as a hindrance. Unable to get love from his relatives, he began to yearn for the tacit understanding and trust like a family in the gang, so he recklessly got acquainted with the gangsters on the street , recognized a big brother, naively he gave 100% trust directly, but was framed by the so-called big brother when he was 14 years old.

There are some similarities with the young protagonist described in Mr. Akutagawa's article on the son of a whore... For example, he was blinded by a little benefit (corresponding to the false friendship Naranja got from them), and was used by the so-called big brother Throw away, and take the culpable part alone.

Nalanja did not graduate from elementary school, and he doesn't like to pay attention to any literary works. To be precise, he has never taken the initiative to read books at all, and he doesn't even like watching movies. His daily hobbies are mostly listening to music and watching anime. Based on this It is not surprising that he would not memorize the author's name after reading an article under the pressure of Fuge. It is already very good for him to memorize the publishing house at most.

Fugo also said at the time that if Naranja had read this article earlier, maybe he would not have been deceived so simply.

Mista...Mista can read newspapers and magazines carefully, but this guy is a complete optimist.

The so-called optimist means that when anyone thinks he is in trouble, Mista will be very optimistic and firmly believe in things like "I will be saved" and "the crisis will definitely leave me". Road, Mista accepted it easily, and even happily imagined the benefits after they defeated the boss.

Therefore, his daily reading choices, subconsciously, will never choose to be biased towards the type full of negative emotions.

Akutagawa's article really makes people feel pessimistic about reality involuntarily.

Although he read it more or less in the newspapers, Mista would not be the type of person he was attracted to, but he would not hate him either, and even faintly agreed and admired him, but such emotions would not be in his optimistic mind. If you stay here for too long, at most, when you meet a real person, you will have a very simple [Oh, this is a big celebrity! ] Such thoughts.

For example, now, after hearing Fuge's explanation, he suddenly realized, and muttered with great interest whether he should shake hands and ask for an autograph or something.

Only Apache was in an abnormal mood. After the first step into this carriage, he remained in a high state. Although it didn't look obvious on the surface, his eyes were particularly enthusiastic. Even in the end, Ryunosuke Akutagawa himself lowered his eyelids vigilantly , looked at him with those dark calm eyes.

Are you going to ask for an autograph?

Apache thought, and quickly denied himself: No, he didn't bring paper and pen.

... How about taking a photo together?

Ah... But Mr. Akutagawa's apparent identity is dead, and he seems to be hiding his name at the moment, so he probably won't be willing to take pictures.

But as expected of Mr. Akutagawa, in order to change this society, he can do this regardless of life and death... Speaking of which, Mr. Akutagawa has been on these two trains before?He looks a little weaker than in the photo. It's too much for the assassination team to involve Mr. Akutagawa. What if he gets injured?

Not knowing that the cat that almost wiped them out was the ability of Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Apache was thinking so worriedly after wearing a heavy filter.

Until he saw Mr. Akutagawa stand up with his own eyes, the black windbreaker on his body was completely stripped off, and turned into a cat.

Familiar, although small but fierce black cats, the bright red eyes are so weird that it makes one's hair stand on end.

Apache: "...?"

Apa basically tensed his muscles instinctively, feeling that the wound he was stabbed on the wall was aching—even though it had been healed by Giorno's new ability now.

Mista and Naranja gasped in unison, and tacitly leaned back their upper bodies, showing expressions of seeing a ghost.

The smart Fuge looked as if he had guessed it a long time ago. After all, if he had no strength, how could anyone participate in such a dangerous thing, and the body of the substitute who almost wiped them out just now did not come out. The other party could kill all of them directly and snatch Trish, without giving them a chance to speak and ask for cooperation.

Then the only possibility is that the body of the stand-in happens to be Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Bugarati knew the other party, and perhaps had a friendship, so he won the opportunity to negotiate.

Otherwise, how could there be any possibility of cooperation among them, a group of losers?The ferocity of the opponent's substitute is enough to see the fierce and decisive nature of the opponent.

Thinking about it this way, Fuge's uneasy mood calmed down somewhat.

……

"Terry Hugh...she is an innocent girl, if possible, maybe it would be better to find a safe place to protect her, but if according to what Mr. Akutagawa said, the boss is very likely to kill Terry Hugh, then There is no real safe place in all of Italy."

The power of passion spreads all over the country, if a little girl who doesn't know how to hide and has a particularly sensitive identity lives alone, it's only a matter of minutes before she is found.

Buccarati sighed, "It's too cruel to let Trish know about this kind of thing."

Not long after she lost her mother, she learned that her father was a terrible villain, and all the guards in charge of protecting him jumped back into the ranks of traitors.

But a 15-year-old girl.

Akutagawa didn't tell Bugarati that the people in his own space could hear the voices from outside, he continued calmly: "You can let her stay in the different space, as long as I don't lose consciousness, the other party can stay in there all the time , but sooner or later you have to tell her the reason, I have to say, if that girl is unwilling to be quiet, it will cause a lot of trouble."

Although he didn't know each other, Diablo was her father after all. It was not surprising that Trish would choose the former who was related by blood among a group of strangers before he had really experienced something that made her feel cold.

Akutagawa thought secretly, wondering if Polnareff in the space had persuaded the girl.

"I will tell Trishul all the facts." Bugarati said without hesitation, "In this case, she has the right to know."

"Although she may not necessarily trust me, I must at least assure her that I will never abandon her because of this. If I can survive in the end, I will bear the expenses of Trixie's future life and education," said Get up... I have a house by the sea, although it is not big, but the environment and facilities are not bad, and it is still in Naples, if I die, my companion will take care of her, I will transfer that house to Terry Hugh, if she has a home, she should feel more at ease, right?"

When Bugarati said these words, his face and expression were very serious, and there was no room for any deviation at all. His pure Aegean blue eyes did not have any extra thoughts. He was just out of pure kindness, which was very natural. said these words.

Italian men are naturally romantic, even if Bucciarati himself has no thoughts or self-consciousness, what he said is still thoughtful and makes the girl's heart beat faster.

Mmm... Italian.

Akutagawa calmly told him that the space could hear outside voices, and incidentally stated that Trish probably had heard Bugarati's words.

The man in the white tadpole-pattern suit with younger sister didn't feel any discomfort at all. He was just a little surprised, and then he continued the topic naturally:

"That's how it is. Since Trixie can hear it, it would be even better...Mr. Akutagawa will follow us, so it will undoubtedly be safer for you, Trixie, to stay in Mr. Akutagawa's different space, and Trixie in reality... ...That's right, it can be disguised by Apache's stand-in ability, and a little concealment is enough."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke followed Bugarati's gaze and looked at the man named Apache.

The other party seemed to be very vigilant, and just kept staring at him. When he looked over, he even looked away with a sullen face and a stiff body, ignoring him.

But it's not surprising, Akutagawa thought, after all, he just nailed him to the wall with Rashomon, so it's only natural for him to be wary of himself.

Akutagawa asked the Rashomon cat to open the entrance of the space, and released Trish and the tortoise. The pink-haired and blue-eyed girl glanced at Bugarati with a complicated expression, and said for a while that she had no objections.

Polnareff told Trishul all the good things Diablo had done in these years, including the reason why he turned into this disabled and downcast appearance.

I have never met my father, and even felt a little resentment towards the other party for abandoning their mother and daughter for so many years. After learning that the father I have never met is actually a sinful guy, and it is very likely that he will kill him to hide his identity. After being her own daughter, Trixiu's trivial psychological struggles were easily shattered under Bugarati's sincere words.

If you get along with Bugarati, it is basically difficult to hate such a person.

He is kind and principled, gentle but decisive, has goodwill towards the world, but also has the courage and awareness to fight against evil.

Uneasy about the future, she calmed down unconsciously and put her trust in this man.

So the cooperation is so determined.

Proxiet and Bessie left first to deal with the traces of the battle, while Ryunosuke Akutagawa brought Trish back to the different space again, and let Rashomon cat follow Bugarati and a group of people into the tortoise in.

The train finally sailed smoothly to Venice.