Stand-in messenger at the winery

"So Sakunosuke has been doing special training for Sawada Tsunayoshi?" Sharo glanced at Tsunayoshi who fell on the ground.

"Ah, that's right, the little baby said that my ability is very suitable for practicing against Tsuna-kun." After taking a sip of tea, Oda sat on the edge of the cliff, "The hourly salary is also very good, so I came .”

"ciao, Vera." Reborn also jumped onto the cliff, "You know Tsuna has super intuition, and his current battles are basically based on this basis...but it's not enough to always rely on this, and having a seamless Oda-san is the best choice, and coincidentally, Oda-san also uses dual guns." This is the training for Xanxus.

"Speaking of which, Shaluo, you didn't come to see me after you arrived in Bingsheng. Is it because of work?"

"Well... that's right." The wind passed through Shaluo's hair, covering her expression.

Underneath, Gangji had already rested, got up again, an orange flame ignited on his forehead, and his whole temperament was different.

Shaluo subconsciously turned her head away, super intuitively feeling that this kind of cheating ability is really hard to guard against, she always felt that the boy's gaze in this state had a hint of pity, as if he was sympathizing with her.

She still remembers the other party asking if she was crying.

"Is it time for Sakunosuke to go down?" She urged softly, tugged at Oda's sleeve, and winked at him, with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Perhaps it is more accurate to say it as a baby, because she has nothing to exchange with Oda, she is simply using emotions to force the other party to make a choice that conforms to her own wishes.

"Okay." But Oda would agree - he jumped off the cliff, rolled two times unpretentiously on the ground, raised his gun at the boy, and the eyes of both of them were no longer focused on the sand. Luo body.

"If you had this kind of attitude in Italy, you wouldn't be able to get the order down to Balian." Reborn chuckled at the side, pulled the brim of his hat with his little hand, and lowered his voice again, "Now my family Hikaru should have led the consultants outside the door into Jiudaimu's room, what do you think of this decision?"

"Very correct." Sha Luo closed his eyes.

"Is this inferred based on the information you have now?" "No," she looked at the baby in a black suit, "from the perspective of the last person to see the ninth generation of Pengel."

This is the biggest deal she made in Bingsheng - to ensure the battle for Pengo Lie's ring.

Liudao Mu asked her to take care of Collom, and the reward was Scotland's death video; Balian asked her to provide the whereabouts of Vengley's ring in exchange for her previous mistakes; Sawada Iemitsu hoped that she would hold Balian until he Received the pardon of Kudaimu...and Pengel Jiudaimu found her and gave her a mission before she returned to Japan.

"My son is a child with strong self-esteem," said the old man, "but...he is destined not to inherit Pengo Lie's position, so." He looked at Sha Luo with gentle and fair eyes, "I hope He can quench his anger in a fair matchup, rather than causing a greater disaster."

"This matter involves the issue of heirs, so I can't hand it over to anyone related to Pengo Li. Can I trust you, Vera?"

Sha Luo believed that no one could refuse such a leader and a father. She took the letter paper he handed over, and it was burning with the same warm flame as before, but the content on the letter paper was blank.

"Master Pengele Jiudaimu," Sharo looked at the blank space - which also meant that she could fill in anything on it, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Besides," she frowned, "my acceptance of this mission also means that I will no longer owe you any kindness from now on." She looked at the old man. At this time, Shaluo was already a popular intelligence dealer on the coast of Sicily. Possessing her intelligence often means a chance of victory.

But the old man shook his head, "You never owe me anything, child, just like the badge I gave you before, I believe you will be able to use this letter properly."

At that moment, Shaluo felt that he was accepted by the sky, and everything seemed to be tolerated, and he was so eager to do something for the old man.

"I see." She was a little embarrassed when she left, but after that day, Shaluo never received any news from the ninth generation of Pengelie.

"Sister Shaluo," the girl with braids ran forward, "This is my painting—" She shyly took out a slightly immature picture, "I, I want to give it to you! After finishing speaking, Misaki didn't dare to look up, and ran away, leaving only Sharo holding the piece of paper in place.

She rushed out the door without even closing it.

But her arrival well dilutes the tense atmosphere in the room because of Sharo's arrival.

"Isn't this woman from Balian! Why did you come here?" "Well, calm down, Prisoner, isn't Sha Luosang a friend of Mr. Oda, it's normal to be here."

"I don't think Morishita-san has any malicious intentions... um." Scratching his head, Kaji Tsunayoshi, who has no flames, now exudes the aura of a harmless small animal.

"Since Judaimu has said so, then I have no objection." "Kujiji-kun! It's too exaggerated!"

Seeing a group of teenagers fighting and fighting, Shaluo also felt that the surroundings had calmed down, and there was no sense of tension about the ring fight at all. They must be using their own methods to relieve their mood.

"Gang! Lord Lanbo heard that you are back. Hurry up and play with Lord Lanbo!" A kid in a cow costume ran in from the opened gate, "Huh? Why was that fierce aunt last time there!"

The atmosphere is too lively!Three black lines hung from Shaluo's forehead, "Isn't this the brat from the Povino family?" She picked up Lanbo who had been running around as soon as she came in, and Tsuna, who was opposite, immediately looked at her with grateful eyes, " Do you know that people have to learn to be polite," she pointed to herself, "call my sister—"

"Woo—" However, you would never guess what this kind of kid is going to do, his mouth shrunk, as if he was about to cry, "It's fake! Hahaha Master Lanbo, don't shout!"

"Lambo!" Tsuna tried to call out, but... "Bad wood gang! Slightly slightly." He was hit hard, and Lanbo jumped directly from Shaluo's hand to Tsunaki's head, "reborn, blue today Master Bo must defeat you! Accept the move!"

"Stupid cow! What are you calling Judaime, come down!"

Shaluo watched the bombs scatter in all directions, Tsunaji frantically stopped some of them, and more were kicked away by Reborn, the blasted air blasted away the drawing paper in Shaluo's hand, she could only bend Waist to pick it up.

"Ah damn it!" Lan Bo seemed unwilling, "Then try this!"

A somewhat familiar purple bazooka just fell from the sky, and Sharo was shrouded in pink mist just before he raised his head.

"It's the rocket launcher from ten years later," Tsunayoshi yelled, covering his face while looking at the pink smoke, "It actually hit Morishita-san!"

"Wait," he widened his eyes even more horrified, "Where's Morishita-san ten years from now?!"

Reborn jumped on Yamamoto's shoulder, "In this case, it means that the other party will no longer exist in ten years."

"Say it doesn't exist..." Yamamoto frowned.

"That means he's dead." After these words, Yusi grabbed Lanbo and looked at Gangji.

"Then, after those 5 minutes, will Morishita-san come back?" He looked at the empty chair and asked Reborn.

"I don't know," the little baby took out a watch and looked at the time on it, "Maybe he will come back."

The room fell silent for a while, even Lan Bo, who had been crying all the time, sniffled and stared blankly at the chair, and even forgot to quarrel with the prison temple.

Sharo understood what happened the moment he was shrouded in smoke—ten years later, the bazooka, one of the core inventions of the Povino family, was able to travel through time, but it was a pity that it used physical methods and could not learn from biology. The angle changes the destiny of mankind, so the organization did not focus on this invention.

She didn't struggle because she was somehow still curious about where she would be ten years from now.

However, the place where she descended was a cemetery.

The paper in his hand fell lightly in front of the tombstone, and Sharo could see the inscription on the tombstone:

To my dear sister, the name behind is blurred, but Sharo can see that the last signature is - Asuka Yota.

She looked around, and could see that this was a cemetery. The tombs were like small squares on a chessboard, where once alive human beings were buried. A crow stopped in front of a certain tombstone, looking at Shaluo with bright red eyes.

Shaluo stretched out his fingers to try to touch it, but it flew away one step ahead of time, and the crow quickly disappeared into a small dot in the sky.

There was a cold wind blowing, and the small painting on the ground was blown up, but Sha Luo didn't have the strength to catch up. He just watched it fluttering in the air, and suddenly laughed.

"In the end, no one can hide..."

She disappeared in place.

Only the painting remained, and finally it slowly landed in front of a black leather shoe. The owner of the shoe was also all in black, and he picked up the painting.

"This is..." He started to run, but only saw the crow swirling in front of the tombstone. He could only smile wryly, put the flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone, and brushed the blurred name, "Only I can still come to see you, Yuri."

The crow seemed to disapprove of it, hoarsely called twice, and flew away.

That man was none other than Oda Sakunosuke.

"Wow—the fierce aunt is back!" Sha Luo was still a little dizzy after returning from ten years later, but was shocked by Lan Bo's screams, and couldn't help but reprimanded: "Be quiet!"

"Woo, woo." The brat actually sobbed softly, with tears hanging down his face, "Master Lanbo, I'm not worried."

When Shaluo raised her head, what she saw was the eyes of Sawada Tsunayoshi and his guardians who hesitated to speak, "Huh," she stood up and raised her chin slightly, "Is there anything strange, since you stepped into the this world……"

"This is the future that could happen at any time," Reborn continued, "Be prepared, little brats."