The outcome of this battle was written from the very beginning.

Suzumiya Nai's left hand is the biggest bug in her body besides the bracelet. From the [-]D dimension, she was brought to a tutor, then to a hunter, and finally returned home to teach... She has already been trained to be invulnerable to fire and water! 【error

Easily won the battle, Suzumiya Nai shook his hands handsomely, stood up... and immediately felt a murderous gaze on the chilly waist and abdomen...

……

Greeting the designer of this outfit again in her heart, Suzumiya Nai glanced at the brown-haired youth with a guilty conscience, and turned around decisively...

"Where is Miss Saila going?" Tsunayoshi Sawada smiled warmly, his eyes fixed on Suzumiya Na, pronouncing the word "Saila" very emphatically.

After a pause, Suzumiya Nai turned her face and looked at the young man calmly, "It's time for prayer."

80.00% of the people present thought it was nonsense. In the past few days, they had never heard that "Saila" had the habit of praying regularly. "Oriental Beauty" fantasy...

But no one could stop her.Prayer is a sacred thing, maybe the ancient Chinese have this strange custom, to pray on time at 23:[-] on Sunday night...

Dozens of pairs of eyes watched the figure with fluttering clothes enter the end of the bar, including the brown-haired loser at the square table. The difference is that Tsunayoshi Sawada saw the ending of tonight earlier than others——

That guy probably won't come back.

Ten minutes later, the red-haired female supervisor came over and announced in an apologetic tone that Saila suddenly felt unwell, and today's conditional auction ended here.

While everyone was busy in astonishment and suspicion, Sawada Tsunayoshi stood up quietly.

The crowd dispersed under the bright street lights of Milan at night, and Tsunayoshi Sawada stood at the door of the bar, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number that had been turned off for several days.

He was ready to hear the cold "the other party has turned off the phone" again, but a little unexpectedly, the phone turned on.

"Ciao~" The person on the other end of the phone spoke cheerfully, "Long time no see~ How are you doing?"

"...Hmm." Tsunayoshi Sawada held the phone, his eyes fell on the Gothic building in the distance, "The family training is over?"

"Ah, isn't that right, I'm exhausted..." After complaining a few words, the other end suddenly changed the subject, "Where is Gangji now? Are you still in China?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Tsunayoshi Sawada changed his posture: "No, I'm in Milan."

"Hey, Milan?" As if really surprised, the tone over there was regretful, "It's a pity, I wanted to ask you out to play... By the way, guess where I am now?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi guessed a few place names casually, all of which were rejected with a smile.

"I'm in □ square, waiting for the flag-raising ceremony." The other party said, probably turned on the hands-free mode, and Tsunayoshi Sawada could clearly hear the noisy human voice, Chinese, mixed with strange melody songs from the mobile phone ... (Zuojin: Did you hear that, someone next to me is playing "The Most IN Tianchaofeng", it's so lively hahaha... It's a pity that Tsunayoshi has already returned to Italy BLABLABLA...)

"..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly wanted to punch someone.

So do you still want to play?Now is it to prove to him that the guy who was sitting in front of the bar and wrestling with him 10 minutes ago is not "Zuo Jin"?The alibi proves that he is so proficient in playing, do you need him to cooperate and say a few words of praise?

Thinking of how he had been kept in the dark for so long, Sawada Tsunayoshi almost wondered if his super intuition had been tampered with again... Why didn't he notice that kind of guy with flaws everywhere at first?

Whether it's yogurt, his preferences for other foods, or his daily habits... Looking back now, that guy seems to have no thought at all, throwing his feet everywhere...

The only thing that was done well was Zuo Jin's gender, which was written as a male in the information, and it certainly looked male on the outside. Even I, the person who met "Zuo Jin" day and night, didn't find any problems. A suspicion, but also disappointed in the later verification...

It wasn't until now that Tsunayoshi Sawada suddenly remembered that similar things had actually happened before. During the future war, the two dated for the first time. At the entrance of the amusement park, Suzumiya Nai appeared in front of him as a boy. At that time, he was still black I have been complaining for a long time...

——So, the answer is "bracelet".

She teased him again with her damn bracelet.

This camouflage was so successful that Tsunayoshi Sawada stood at the door of the bar holding his mobile phone, feeling frightened for a while, his palms dripping with cold sweat.

——If it weren't for the increasingly clear intuition telling him that "Zakon is Suzumiya Nai", he would definitely be lost, and maybe he would start to doubt himself soon, and even give up in the end.

Are you happy, you bastard... You almost deceived your super intuition, which is something that even Mukuro has nothing to do with it.

If you can keep pretending, maybe your super intuition can't help you, but you are sitting at the door of the bar in women's clothing for some "conditional auction"...

It’s just...

...Good job, Suzumiya Na.

"... When will you come back?" Tsunayoshi Sawada heard himself saying softly to the phone, "October in Milan is coming to an end, there is a celebration tomorrow night, do you want to participate?"

"Eh?" The other side was surprised, "What kind of celebration, why don't I know... Tomorrow night?"

"Ah."

Without any hesitation, the other side readily responded: "OK, I'll book a ticket now, and I'll be there in the afternoon."

"Well, I'll wait for you." After a short pause, as if casually mentioning it, Sawada Tsunayoshi asked the person on the other end of the phone, "How's the weather over there now?"

"Weather?" There was silence for a second, as if observing the sky above his head, "It's so dark that you can't see anything, but it should be good, but the wind is a bit strong... Oh, just now, an old lady next to me Said that the weather forecast said it might rain this morning...Wow!" The voice on the other end of the phone changed, "It's really raining! Raindrops fell on me just now!"

Under the orange street lights, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at his watch—39:[-].

"Find a place to take shelter." He turned his gaze away and said to the person on the phone, "Is it raining heavily?"

"It's okay now, but visually, it's going to go down and get bigger and bigger. I hate that I can't watch the flag raising...Ah, another drop fell on my face!... Hang up first, and send you a text message before getting on the plane. "

"Hmm. Be careful on the road."

The voice on the phone turned into a monotonous "beep, beep, beep", and Tsunayoshi Sawada stopped in place holding the phone.

In the night, the expression of the young man seemed to be a little bit closed. He stood there quietly, and he was the only one who was still in the crowd of people passing by. The white car lights flashed past him, and the wind blew his brown hair.

Slowly, the brown-haired youth dialed another person's phone.

He asked that person to help him check the weather conditions at the □ Square in Beijing, China at the moment.

"...Ah, that's it..." Gazing at the dark blue night sky in Milan, Tsunayoshi Sawada asked in a low voice, "When did it start to rain? Can you find out?"

The other party patted his chest and said it was okay, followed by a crackling sound of keyboard tapping, and five seconds later, the answer was given there. Tsunayoshi Sawada listened, lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice: "Converted to the time on Milan's side If so..."

"1:[-], no more than [-] minute left and right." The other party continued confidently.

"..."

After waiting for a long time for Tsunayoshi Sawada's response, the people over there became a little nervous, "Judaime, I suddenly want to find out about this. Could it be that there is something wrong with the cooperation case over there?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi came back to himself.

"Ah, that's not the case." Smiling and reassuring, suddenly a notification tone of a new incoming call came from the mobile phone, and Tsunayoshi Sawada hurriedly said to the companion who was on the call: "Sorry, Johnny II, I will answer a call first. "

Johnny II responded with a full mouth, and Tsunayoshi Sawada connected a new call: "Hello..."

"Ten generations!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was startled, then his face changed slightly: "Kujiji..."

Oops.

Pengelie Judai felt guilty for a while, he completely forgot what happened on the other side...

Hayato's voice kept buzzing on the phone, Pengele Judaimo walked towards the building in the distance, and comforted his subordinates: "I'm fine, I'm sorry, I just encountered something. So it's delayed...no no big problem...go back now!"

The bar was gradually left behind by the brown-haired youth, getting further and further away.Sawada Tsunayoshi was walking on the way to the battlefield holding the phone, when he passed a certain corner, he suddenly stopped, turned sideways and looked back from a distance——

The bar has become a small black spot that is almost invisible, except for the neon lights on the signboard that are still dazzling, and a line of cursive letters "CiaoBarra" flashes through the night.

This was the first time Tsunayoshi Sawada noticed that there was a special bar in Milan called CiaoBarra, and at that time he had already expected that he would come again soon.

In fact, on the second night, Sawada Tsunayoshi came to CiaoBarra's door again, and 10 minutes later, he was rudely told by the red-haired bar hostess that "Saila has resigned."

"Can you tell me her contact information?"

"No, the labor contract states that employees must be protected*."

"That's it... sorry to make you difficult."

The young man's earnest attitude calmed down the anger of the female executive "flying a hen that can lay golden eggs", and finally looked at the other party squarely.

A few seconds later, the red-haired girl raised her eyebrows, turned around, and casually said to the blue-haired bartender, "Bees, remember to call Sierra and ask her to come from UM, she forgot her backpack. Here it is."

Surprise appeared on the bartender's face, and then he looked at the brown-haired youth as if he understood something.

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled slightly.

The bartender shrugs, pulls out his phone, and starts announcing someone about that unnecessary "forgot here" backpack.

The call was made, but what I got was "the other party is in the middle of a call." The bartender shook his head, took the phone away, and looked up to see that oriental young man with a beautiful smile holding the phone and talking to someone.

"Me?" The brown-haired young man smiled, "I'm outside, come here from Zuo Jin."

The author has something to say:

In fact, I have never understood why [-] calls the prison temple Hayato "Juji jun", but calls Liudao Mu, who is more distant from him, "Kuji" =. = It’s because of the length of the syllables, and it doesn’t make any sense... Or is "Liu Dao" not a surname but a nickname...【Yuanmu

By the way, because I think it is unscientific to pronounce the word "kun" in Italian, I made the relationship between Tsunayoshi Sawada and the loyal dog evolved into the relationship between "Judaime" and "Kuji Temple"... If you know Italian Girls who speak Chinese, welcome to Azi who came out to teach Yulip!In Italian, can you continue to use the name "Prison Temple Lord"? Boom...

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