The strongest white-haired favorite best friend

Venice, Italy

The two returned to the hotel with a large amount of perfume.

"What is Nitro doing?" Gojo Goku squatted beside the gift box and pinched his nose, complaining, "Aren't you afraid of attracting bees?"

"Like it." Xia Youjie took out several bottles of repeated perfumes, and could give them away later.

"There is also a men's perfume here, let's try it when we go back." Xia Youjie took out a bottle of woody-scented perfume in a dark blue glass glass bottle, "This smells very good, I plan to use this for myself."

Xia Youjie sprayed a little into the air.

The five cats seem to be very sensitive to the smell, shaking their heads and retreating a long way.He stuck out his tongue, "It smells so bad."

"Doesn't your shampoo also have the scent of mint?" Xia Youjie said angrily and funny.

Gojo Satoru went to open the window and said plausibly, "That's different, and we're going to jailbreak, so the special fragrance will be discovered."

Maybe cats only like catnip naturally, and they can't smell other smells.

Xia Youjie nodded, what Gotiao Wu said just now is not wrong, it is really not easy to take action if there is a special smell.

"I'm going to take a shower now." Xia Youjie put down his backpack casually, "Wu, just wait."

This day, from home to college and then to Italy, is really long.

Wutiaoyouzi naturally booked the presidential suite for them, but because the hotel is too old, the presidential suite only has one room.

However, the view from this room is unbeatable.

Gojo Satoru simply sat on the window sill overlooking the whole of Venice.

The night wind brought some noise, but the whole city was still brightly lit.

The Bridge of Sighs next to it is also reflected in the lights of nearby bars.

"Eternal love?" Wujo Satoru muttered to himself.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom at the back, and Xia Youjie had already started taking a shower.

Gojo Satoru could see Xia Youjie through the wall when he turned his head.

But he never looked back, some good things have to wait until the end...

From childhood to adulthood, whatever Patriarch Wu Tiao wanted, he immediately had it.

But for this kind of thing, he wants to slow down and be steady.

Fortunately, they are still young and have time.

The water in the bathroom stopped.

Gojo Wu closed the window, turned around and saw Xia Youjie's backpack on the sofa.He walked over and lowered his head, took out the keychain he had made and tied it to Xia Youjie's backpack.

The bathroom door opened, and Xia Youjie was wiping his long wet hair with a hat around his neck.

"Wu, it's your turn."

"Here we come." Gojo Satoru threw his coat on the sofa.

Gojo Wu smiled and took the towel off Xia Youjie's neck.

"There are still dry towels in the bathroom." Xia Youjie turned around and said to Gojo Wu in confusion.

"I know." Gojo Satoru had already closed the bathroom door.

Xia Youjie didn't take it seriously either, he fixed his eyes on his backpack.

When he opened the door just now, he saw Gojo Satoru bent over doing some "bad thing".

It turned out to be a key chain bought on the handmade street at night.

On the dark yellow cowhide, the craftsmen carved two small figures holding hands and striding forward.

Outline the details of the two people with concise lines, and take care of their own earrings.

The other party observed carefully, and the villain who represented him was actually slightly shorter than Gojo Satoru.

"What a bastard." Xia Youjie jokingly poked Gojo Wu who was wearing sunglasses.

Xia Youjie looked up and saw Wujo Wu's backpack was also tied with the same keychain.

Xia Youjie shook his head amusedly, and casually took out a book from the bookshelf in the room.

It is also very interesting to read a book in the local language when you are in a foreign country.

Not knowing whether his Italian could be used, Xia Youjie lifted the quilt and turned on the lamp.

It turned out that what he took was a collection of short stories "Decamole" written by the Italian writer Giovanni Boccaccio.

Think about the literary works they are proud of and put in Italian hotels.

Xia Youjie has read the translated version of "Ten Days Talk", but this is the first time he has read the Italian version. "Ten Days Talk" is a collection of stories, ten stories a day for ten days.

Xia Youjie randomly turned to a page.

It turned out to be the third story on the third day of the Decameron: a young woman fell in love with a young man, and she prayed and confessed in front of the priest.

Some Italian has been forgotten, but Xia Youjie tried his best to read.

Time passed quickly, Xia Youjie had just finished reading the story when Gojo Satoru rushed out.

With a snap, he jumped onto the bed, "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

Xia Youjie, who was reading a book, glared at each other angrily, "Master, you ran out without even drying off the water on your body."

Gojo Satoru buried his head in the down pillow, covered his ears with his hands, and pretended not to hear.

The butterfly bones on both sides are slightly raised, and some drops of water hang from the half-naked back.

This is... an infinite spell?

Wujo Satoru can always use his abilities in strange places.

Enough is enough, the young master will never know about such things.

Xia Youjie originally wanted to read a few pages of the book, but now Wutiaowu threw water on the pages, so he was not interested in reading any further.

Putting down the book, Xia Youjie got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Wujo Wu stretched out his head and turned his head to see what Xia Youjie was going to do. When he saw Xia Youjie coming out with a bath towel, Wujo Wu hurriedly adjusted the posture just now.

Isn't this an ostrich?

Xia Youjie walked in and saw that the water droplets were now sticking to Gojo Wu's back.

No lower limit spells are no longer needed.

Is this waiting for me to wipe his back?

Too much.

Xia Youjie was annoyed, he gripped the towel tightly and yanked Wujo Wu's back with a little force.

Gojo Wu wailed, and looked back at Xia Youjie aggrieved.

"Jay?"

"Wipe it yourself!" Xia Youjie tossed the towel to Wutiaowu, and lay back on the bed around the end of the bed.

Wujo Wu slowly pulled the towel off his head, wiped it casually, and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Wutiao Caterpillar Wu leaned over and put his chin under Xia Youjie's armpit, "Jie, what book are you reading?"

Decameron is written on the cover, Gojo Satoru doesn't know it.

The dense Italian language is obviously like English, but it is not the same when you look closely, which is really confusing.

Xia Youjie patted Gojo Wu on the head with the book, "Have you read or heard of "Ten Days Talk?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head, "I've heard of it, but I haven't read it. This kind of boring book should be piled up in the warehouse with the family history of Gojo Satoru's family."

Sure enough, it fits Gojo Satoru's character.

Xia Youjie reached out to dim the desk lamp, "Go to bed early, we still have important things to do tomorrow."

Gojo Satoru nodded.

Suddenly Gojo Satoru turned his head and stood up, looking at the sofa with a serious face.

Xia Youjie couldn't figure it out, "What's wrong? What's on the sofa?"

"There are bugs..."

Xia Youjie pressed Gojo Wu's shoulders amusedly, "It's normal for such an old hotel to have a bug beside the water."

Gojo Satoru stared for a long time, then lay down dubiously, "I always feel something is wrong."

Xia Youjie simply got out of bed and took out all the things in the bags of the two of them, which made the eldest and young master suspicious.

"Does your snack attract bugs?" Xia Youjie pointed to those things and said, "Wu, what do you think?"

But Gojo Satoru shrank his head into the quilt and pretended not to hear.

Come again?

rest early!

***

In the morning, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie had arrived at the nearest place to the Avengers Prison - the beautiful Sicily.

A feature of the insular life in Sicily is that it still has a Mafia presence.

This is an organization that originated in the Middle Ages in Europe, and has gradually evolved into a gang self-control organization that transcends the law.It makes the island and even the whole of Italy actually have two governments and two sets of social codes of conduct.

The Avengers Prison is naturally the law enforcement system under the Mafia.

"So, it's normal for the Avengers Prison to be near Sicily." Xia Youjie listened to Wujo Wuyouzi's explanation.

Three people are walking on the streets of Sicily, surrounded by Mediterranean-style buildings on both sides.

It was early and there were few pedestrians.

The locals are still lying on the deck chairs, bathing in the morning sun.

"According to the legend, there are masters in the Avengers Prison, so Master Wutiao, Master Xia You must be careful when robbing prisons and saving people. If you encounter danger, you can teleport directly to the hotel last night or go back to Japan." Wutiao Yuzi Step-by-step instructions for the entire rescue process.

Xia Youjie nodded, "We have no intention of provoking the code of conduct of the entire mafia. Tonight, if we rescue the guardian of the mist, Liu Dao Mu, we will be done."

Gojo Satoru nodded.

"However, you still have to be careful." Xia Youjie reminded Gojo Wu, he never understood that Liu Daoku was so strong that he would still be arrested. "Since this person has been able to maintain Kurum's internal organs with illusion, it means that there are stronger jailers in the Avengers Prison."

Gojo Satoru lazily ate the most famous ice cream in Italy, "That's even more bloody. Since Rokudo Mukuro can transform into internal organs, I wonder if he can directly transform into the fingers of Su Nuo with two faces."

......

It's a weird angle, but it doesn't seem impossible.

Xia Youjie chuckled, "We can't save him for nothing."

Gojo Satoru suddenly jumped on Xia Youjie's back, "That's right."

"Young master, come down! You are so heavy!" Xia Youjie said, still supporting Wuwu's legs with both hands.

"Go to Avengers Prison! But wait until we finish lunch."

It's only eleven o'clock?Xia Youjie looked up at the time.

They just had a sumptuous breakfast at the Venice Hotel this morning, are they hungry now?

"If you are full, you will have the strength to save people and run away." Gojo Wu lay on Xia Youjie's back, straightened up slightly like an African mongoose, and searched for Sicilian delicacies.

Xia Youjie turned his head and asked Gojo Wu, "Rescue Liu Daoku, you want to take me to teleport with him, can you? Are you too tired?"

Yesterday, Gojo Satoru took himself to Venice and went to bed early to rest.

If one more person teleports again this afternoon, Xia Youjie is a little worried.

Gojo Satoru didn't care at all, "Go early and come back early, it's more comfortable to live in a college."

Gojo Satoru was very interested in the exotic customs on the first day, but was bored on the second day.

With unintelligible Italian all around his ears, and his eyes flickering from time to time, Gojo Satoru wanted to go back to the high school.

Hurry up and collect all 20 double-faced Nuo fingers.

"Why does the two-faced Su Nuo have four hands? It's really troublesome!" Wutiaowu retracted his neck, laying his whole body on Xia Youjie's back, with a scoop of ice cream in his mouth.

"Maybe he is very convenient?" Xia Youjie said casually.

Gojo Satoru suddenly stretched out both hands in front of Xia Youjie, "Try it?"

Uh……

"Master, your ice cream hit my nose!"

The author has something to say: Today is a spring outing, and there will be an introduction session on the bus.

Social fear cuckoo do not want to participate......

Might as well go to work, oh