Red Spider Lily

at the banquet.Elena stood on the terrace, the evening breeze was cool, Elena closed her eyes, and relaxed a little.Those old foxes, thinking of this, Irina wanted to grind her teeth, one or two, turning a corner and talking nonsense, she almost froze from laughing.

"Miss Elena?"

Elena turned and saw Giotto standing behind her watching her.

"Mr Giotto."

Elena saluted Giotto.

"No need, Miss Elena."

Giotto waved his hand, which seemed a little jerky.

"What's the matter, Mr. Giotto."

Elena asked, turning her head.

"No, I just saw you coming up here alone to say hello."

Giotto stepped forward and stood beside Jelena.

Elena also stood quietly beside Giotto, the wind gently brushing their hair.

"Miss Elena," Giotto took the lead to break the quiet atmosphere, "What do you think about nobles?"

"Oh? Mr. Giotto, do you think it's appropriate to ask me the Duke's daughter?"

Elena didn't answer first, but asked back with a smile.

"I think you'll have a good answer for me."

Giotto turned and watched her break into a smile, orange eyes full of determination.

"Oh... I think... the so-called nobles have begun to decay. They guard the glory passed down from generation to generation, but they also stick to the old rules without changing them." Elena narrowed her eyes slightly, " All of this needs to be reformed, and those who are capable will naturally have the ability to let their strength stand above the nobles, after all, there are more commoners in this world than nobles, right?" Elena looked at Giotto, as if with some kind of meaning.

"Miss Elena...you really surprised me."

Giotto looked at Elena and said.

"Mr. Giotto, I don't see your surprise."

Elena chuckled.

"Hehe...I think, can I call you Elena?"

Giotto shook his head with a smile.

"Of course, then? Giotto?"

Elena looked at Giotto with a smile. He was a man who supported her heart and would definitely make a difference in the future. Proper relationship enhancement and reasonable investment were right.

"Of course. I invite you again. If you are free, come to Pengo Lie."

Giotto looked at Elena, the evening wind gently messed up Giotto's blond hair, like a painting.

"I'm free in the near future, I will visit."

At this moment, draw a freeze frame.

Giotto, she thought, at that time, did you understand it, or did you not realize it?

This belated encounter.

Go to the window, look up and see the sky full of night.

Elena rubbed her forehead, feeling something faint.

After attending the banquet, it was already very late, Elena in the spiritual world had already fallen asleep, Elena sighed softly, is she still young after all?It's just that she herself is quite energetic now, and she doesn't want to sleep very much. At this time, she just sorted out her thoughts a little bit.

This feeling of forgetting something, maybe, about Giotto?Vengley?She pressed her temples, got up and went to get the information about Vengley that was in the room.In the beginning, because of the acquaintance's relationship, and it was not a huge family, she didn't look too carefully.

She took out the document and examined it carefully, the candle flame trembled slightly leaving a trance shadow.

Vengley, Vengley, Giotto, Giotto... She was thinking silently in her heart, staring at the words on the materials, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

Familiar...memories from the past...Mafia...family...Vongola...Giotto...Sicily...Italy...yes, right...she put down the documents in her hand and chuckled ironically , yes, yes, she finally found what she had forgotten from her memory.

Tutor...Vongola...Judaime...Sawada Tsunayoshi...

It turned out that it was an anime time-travel.She always thought that she had traveled back to the nineteenth century, but it turned out...it was the first generation of tutors.

She remembered that she used to like watching tutors and colleagues, but she didn't realize until now.Maybe it was time, maybe her dull brain, which smoothed a lot of her memories, and she should have discovered it earlier.

She calmed down, stroked her upper lip with one hand, and began to sort out her memories.Hmm... Vongola, who was taught by tutors, has continued for ten generations and is the largest mafia family, so history should also develop in this way, so it is necessary to win over Vengley, which is more certain than the previous guess about Giotto.Then there are...flame...seven attributes, um...big sky, haze, rain, thunder, clear, fog...cloud.Seven guardians, Giotto is the leader, and the other six are...who?She rubbed her hair, but her memory was still a little fuzzy.Six...Land, rain, thunder, clear, fog, cloud, she tried her best to bring these words into her vague memory, the guardian of the first generation is very similar to the guardian of the tenth generation, probably... One or two vague impressions were mobilized from her brain.

This is... Damon?When she vaguely thought of the fog, she found that impression a bit familiar, Daemon?By the way, it seems that she still can't remember a lot of things.

Forget it, she pressed her forehead, and put it down first, and sorted out the current information first, and these information should not be known to others, neither can Elena.And she can't show it. After she agreed to visit Giotto, she must not show any clues at that time, so everything will be difficult to explain. It is best to temporarily put these things in the corner of memory for a while. Controlled forgetting.But now before choosing to remove these memories, some things have to be clarified.

The ability of flame, the sky is harmony, the rain is calm, the fog is illusion, the cloud is multiplication, the clear is regeneration, the haze is decomposition, and the thunder is... hard?The first generations seem to have their own unique weapons. Ten years later... Ah, by the way, these things will happen to her a hundred years later. I don’t need to make it too clear for the time being. I just need to roughly sort out what she needs now. In fact, There is not much information about the first generation.

After she finished thinking vaguely, she realized that she was in the spiritual world, and her body had already gone to rest habitually. Really, she was very used to it. Speaking of which, what is her current spiritual world?Is it a kind of fantasy?And what about the link to Elena's dream?Illusion?So about illusions, Damon?

No, forget it.She immediately refuted her own thoughts, at least not, not at all now.She is Elena, and Elena is not the same as Elena.

It was so troublesome, she could only sigh helplessly.

So be it, so be it, life and reality still have to be faced, and it has nothing to do with her discovery of this long-overdue discovery.