brother's bizarre adventure

"Would ordinary people believe that?" Kishibe Rohan's head was full of black lines.

"I don't believe it, but I let Huo Zhixuan perform it. They have to believe it after seeing it with their own eyes." Jonah worked on the drawing, and drew a first draft of Sakura's racing car getting off the car. handsome.

"Later, the Takahashi brothers invited me to join the Akagi team. Of course, this kind of interesting thing cannot be refused. I will go to the team every summer vacation to have fun."

Kishibe Rohan: "Driving with a stand-in must be No. 1. What fun is there in such a competition."

Jonah smiled mysteriously: "I seldom leave the game. In the language of comics, I am the boss behind the scenes. If there is a rookie in the team who is rebellious and whose heart is higher than the sky, the Takahashi Brothers will call me and ask me to drive. Show your skills a little, and the so-called spirit of the newcomer will disappear immediately, and you can practice the basic skills honestly." Huo Zhigao made a move, ensuring that the newcomer can't even see the taillights of the car, and the educational effect is excellent.

"Although I joined the team, I actually don't have much time to stay. I usually have to do doctoral research. I only have a little time during the summer vacation. And even if it is summer vacation, I can't stay in the team for racing all the time. Italy and Fuyuki are my vacations. Place."

"Fuyuki, I know, magician and priest, what are you going to do in Italy?" Kishibe Luhan's nature of collecting materials anytime and anywhere broke out, and he couldn't help asking, and the pen in his hand was ready.

Jonah looked at the quarter clock hanging in the study, and then looked at the drafts that the two hadn't drawn at all, and chatted privately with joy: "Actually, I don't want to delay the draft, but he asked too much. Chatting and chatting turned into zero progress. The next chapter will be postponed again, sorry."

"I don't think you are sorry at all, but very happy. Is it so happy to drag the manuscript?"

"Of course, procrastinating drafts is cool for a while, and procrastinating drafts is cool all the time. The joy of procrastinating drafts while digging a pile of holes is like eating fried chicken and Coke every day without gaining weight at all."

Huo Zhixie sighed with emotion: "What kind of crumbs are these."

"If you have an itchy hand, you can paint it yourself, I don't mind."

"No. Why did you delay the manuscript and ask me to go to the liver." Huo Zhi happily returned to the main body and began to sleep, "Don't call me if you have nothing to do, and don't call me if you have something to do."

Kishibe Rohan didn't notice the communication between the two, and his mind was still on the Italian material: "Kujo-san, tell me about the customs and customs of Italy." Well, of course, the more material the better.

"I can't talk about local customs, I can tell you about Italian specialties - mafia, in case you draw mafia themes in the future, maybe you can refer to it.

Last year, Giorno went back to Italy to visit relatives, and I entrusted a friend to take care of him.It sounds like a very common thing, but it just so happened that the instructor didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he asked me to go to the Mediterranean Sea to find a rosacea plant.For the sake of the mentor's hair falling out, it is considered a trip.After arriving in the Mediterranean Sea, I went to Italy to see my son and friends. As a result, I encountered a very interesting thing. "

……

Bruno Bucciarati, a man who writes mafia and reads as the director of the community, ordinary people in the community see him with more enthusiasm than their relatives, and those who do bad things see him run faster than mice.

Such a kind and gentle mafia should live freely and happily in people's minds.

However, the fact is that he is now in deep trouble. At the dinner table, facing his favorite pasta set, he still looks preoccupied.The team members really can't stand it, you look at me, I look at you, and use a substitute to open a private chat.

Fugo: "What's wrong with Bugarati, I've been preoccupied since yesterday."

Mista: "Yesterday, I accompanied Bugarati to inspect the industry yesterday, and nothing strange happened."

"It doesn't make sense." Apache, who used to be a policeman, felt wrong, and said, "Mista, please recall carefully, yesterday's patrol was different from usual."

"A different place." Mista began to recall, "I insisted on saying something different. I met Giorno yesterday. He said that his father would go to Italy today."

"This, it doesn't sound strange." They all knew Giorno's kid. He was the son of an elder in Bugarati, and he would visit relatives in Italy every summer vacation.Because Bugarati took good care of him, he became familiar with the team members over time.After getting acquainted, everyone no longer hides their mafia identities all the time, and accidentally falls off in a party.

As a result, the little boy who was only in junior high school probably had unrealistic fantasies about Mafia, and strongly demanded to join the team.For this reason, Bugarati specially summoned the team members to discuss how to deal with this matter in a meeting. The income team obviously couldn’t do it, and it was impossible to guarantee that the children would not go to other teams if they directly refused. In the end, everyone discussed and came up with a compromise.

Bugarati verbally accepts Giorno to join the team and organizes to conceal the news there.In this way, Giorno is only counted as a non-staff member. If the second term is over one day, he can quit the team at any time if he wants to.

Things worked out fine and there was nothing to fret about.

After ruling out this mishap that was not considered a mishap, they continued to chat privately, guessing and guessing but couldn't figure out the reason, and they unanimously recommended Fuge, who had the highest education and seemed to be the most eloquent, to ask directly.

Fuge wanted to refuse, but couldn't hold back the other teammates, so he had to bite the bullet and ask.

"Buggarati, what happened, you look distressed."

Bucciarati had no interest in poking the pasta on the plate with a fork, and sighed: "Giorno's father, Mr. Kojo Jona, will come to Italy in the afternoon."

The team members looked at each other in blank dismay, what is there to worry about? Although everyone has never met Mr. Jonah, the elders of Bugarati are obviously not too difficult to get along with.

Mista said bluntly: "Buggarati, there is nothing to worry about as an elder."

Buccarati looked at him: "What would your father's reaction be if he knew you joined Mafia?"

Mista muttered: "My dad doesn't care about me at all." Wait, I suddenly thought of something, his dad doesn't care, it doesn't mean Giorno's boss doesn't care.A normal dad should be angry when his son joins mafia, and he seems to understand why Bugarati is worried.

"Wait, Mr. Kujo probably doesn't know. Would Giorno tell Dad about this kind of thing?" No matter how you think about it, he won't tell Dad the secret of the second-year boy.

Bugarati's expression became more and more melancholy: "You haven't met Mr. Jona, and you don't know what kind of character he is. Before you joined the team, he accompanied Giorno to visit relatives, and once beat Mafia who found fault in front of the children. be hospitalized."

Fogg: "Sounds a little grumpy."

"No, on the contrary." Buccarati shook his head, "Mr. Jonah is a very gentle person, that is..." He tried to think of an adjective, "It's just that he is more free occasionally. We can hide that he is not in Italy. He is coming. Afterwards, Giorno’s joining mafia cannot be hidden at all.”

Mista slapped the table: "Since he is a very gentle person, there is no need to worry, Bugarati, use your ability to coax him!"

"It's not a question of coaxing or not." The more Bugarati thought about it, the more flustered he became. At the beginning, he said he would study hard, pass the university entrance examination, be promoted and raise his salary to reach the pinnacle of life, but he turned around and dropped out of school to join mafia. He kept it a secret for so many years Not to mention, he also pulled his son into the team.Will get punched by Mr. Jonah, like those mafias who get punched in the hospital.

In fact, he is not afraid of being beaten, but feels that his current situation is completely opposite to Mr. Jonah's original idea, and he may be very disappointed.Thinking of Mr. Jonah's disappointed expression, Bugarati couldn't eat or sleep well.

The teammates glanced at each other, and unanimously decided to accompany Bugarati to pick up people at the airport later, so as not to be caught by other mafia because of the trance, and the competition among mafia captains was also very fierce.

After lunch, Bugarati felt that he still had to make preparations in advance, so he approached Giorno: "Giorno, don't tell Mr. Jona about joining the mafia team for now, I will find a suitable opportunity to tell you in person he."

Giorno was a little puzzled: "Don't bother, just tell me directly, Dad won't mind."

The moment he heard this, Bugarati almost suffered a cardiac arrest: "Could it be that you have already told Mr. Jonah about the Mafia team?"

"Ah? No. I plan to tell Dad about this as a surprise, but I haven't told him yet." Giorno doesn't think there is anything wrong with joining the mafia team. Dad said that children should experience more while they are young. Different social activities, mafia is very in line with dad's standard, nice.

Bugarati didn't pay attention to the surprise, and when he heard that he hadn't told Jonah yet, his heart fell to the ground for a while, and he patted Giorno on the shoulder: "Don't tell Mr. Jonah about the team, I'm the captain and I'll tell you." .”

"Okay, no problem." Giorno nodded, "Then Bugarati, when will I be able to participate in the mission, I am also a stand-in messenger!" The junior high school student is eager to join the team activities.

Bugarati showed his invincible and gentle smile in the vertical and horizontal community: "Next time, next time we will take you with us." Come a few more times next time, and Giorno's time to visit relatives will be over.Then experience nothing except the name of a squad member, nothing happens, very good.

……

At the airport, Jonah strode forward with Sakura in one hand and luggage in the other.

"Dad, Dad!" A familiar voice came, and Jonah looked over. Giorno and Bruno were standing there. Behind them were three strange men who looked like companions.

He walked up with a smile and greeted warmly: "Giorno, Bruno, good afternoon."

There was no accident at the first meeting, and Buccarati felt another three points in his heart. He even began to feel that it would be a great advantage to hide the matter of Mafia from the whole family visit period.

Come on, Bucciarati, you can!