all the light

, you know about the dinner held at the Calermore Cathedral yesterday, about one of the guests... Pengo Li was a little concerned... Hey, although I don't want you to come back to this world, but I can only trouble you again ..." Takeshi Yamamoto's smile was a bit bitter and gloomy. After all, the dignified Peng Gelie couldn't find out the origin of a small guest. To them, this was really abnormal and should not be done.

"Hmph~" With a cold snort, Aso Yukari blurted out malicious words without thinking, "When did the big Pengo Lie end up looking for me, a [useless person] who has been away for three years?" ? Don't you think it's funny?"

"Yukari..." Shaking his head helplessly and sighing, Takeshi Yamamoto smiled bitterly, "I just think that if it were you, you could do these things..."

The voice of the words fell to the ground, and no one in the room spoke for a while, so even the air became heavy, with a kind of depression that would make people breathless.

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at her silently and stubbornly with his dark eyes, sharp eyes like two sharp swords, making all her concealment invisible.

"...Okay..." Raising his hand and rubbing his sore forehead, Aso Yukari's expression was like a child caught by his mother stealing candy, "Leave this task to me..."

The bright incandescent lamp overhead is doing its best to illuminate all the places that light can reach, but what it doesn't understand is that there are some places that it can't reach no matter how hard it tries.

After enjoying Takeshi Yamamoto's cooking skills, Aso Yukari watched him go out silently, watched the elevator door slowly close, then retreated inside, made a pot of coffee, then sat down by the huge French window, stretched out his hand to open the beige When she looked downstairs from a distance, she saw the young man with short black hair sitting in her black Maserati.

——When I went upstairs by myself, I haven't seen this car yet...

Aso Yuka took a sip of her coffee and thought with some doubts.

4 chapter.4

The black Maserati was running on the streets of Palermo at night, and the orange street lights flickered outside the car window. The excessively fast speed made these bright spots connect into an intermittent line.

Takeshi Yamamoto, who was sitting on the driver's seat, folded his fingers together and squeezed the steering wheel tightly. The knuckles were abnormally bluish white due to too much force.The darkness of the night made his face hidden in the shadows, and the occasional street lights that leaked in could only barely reflect his resolute chin.

——You came to see my "old friend" today, I don't believe it.

——You really don't think I'm just here to visit you?

——I don't think that the majestic Pengelee, who is always busy with his daily affairs, will have time to come and see me, a little man.

In his mind, her face was indifferent and indifferent. Although there was no more obvious sarcasm, he could distinguish contempt, disdain, and... hatred from those half-closed pale blue eyes...

It was because of the stimulation of these things that I gave her the so-called "task" under the irrational control.He knew that what she hated the most was owing others something. His three years of protection and hiding her whereabouts for her had already planted a deep stalk in her heart, so he knew she would accept it.

——He used up this "favor" so easily, he was too lax tonight... When she repays this "favor", will there be no connection between the two?

Smiling wryly and sighing lightly, Takeshi Yamamoto shook his aching head slightly, forcing himself not to think about those unpleasant things, and raised his eyes to find that the traffic lights in front were flashing bright red.

Move your right foot to the brake position, step on it lightly, the speeding car came to a slow stop, and the wheels of the front car stopped just barely close to the white line.Looking at the jumping red countdown numbers, Takeshi Yamamoto became irritable for no reason. He simply raised his head and lay it on the pillow behind him, trying to relax himself.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk—" There was a light knocking sound on the car window. Takeshi Yamamoto stood up and looked up, and then saw the brown-haired young man lying on the car window looking at him, with his back turned to the street lights so that he could His face looked dark and unrecognizable.

Pressing the door lock button on the side of the car door, the safety of the car door was opened. The brown-haired young man walked around and got into the car from the passenger seat on the other side, and sat down.

"Why are you here, Gang?" It's not too far from Aso Yukari's apartment, only three or four miles away. This realization made him feel a little uneasy, "You didn't approve in the office at this time?" file?"

Shrugging, Sawada Tsunayoshi's brows and eyes showed a layer of tiredness: "Ah...he sneaked out..."

The warm brown eyes of the young man are full of water, reflecting the night light outside the car. His expression is like a child who has run away from home, with mischievous and slightly rogue, which makes people feel disgusted when they see it. The warm temperament has become more and more obvious after ten years of precipitation.

The same white shirt as Takeshi Yamamoto's was worn on him, but without the unruliness, a few wisps of fragility were faintly highlighted.Perhaps it was due to the sufficient heating in the car, so two buttons on the collarbone were casually undone, revealing the delicate collarbone, thin and convex, which made people unconsciously feel affection.If one just looked at his appearance, no one would have guessed or guessed that such a young man in his early twenties who could be considered "thin" was actually the mafia godfather in charge of the largest mafia.

——Sunny, thunder, haze, rain, fog, cloud, smudge them all, absorb and tolerate them all.

——Sawada Tsunayoshi, the tenth generation leader of Vongola.

"By the way, what about you, Wu, what are you doing here?" Tsunayoshi Sawada asked, looking at his friend's expression that was obviously not quite right.

"Well, there are some things to do nearby, so I just passed by." For a moment, Takeshi Yamamoto made up an excuse at random, and said with a grinning smile.

"Well, that's it..." Nodding his head, Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't delve into it, "Then are you going back to the headquarters now? How about giving me a ride along the way?"

"Gang..." Hesitating a little, Takeshi Yamamoto wondered whether he should speak.

"Huh? What?" Seemingly raising his eyes weakly, Sawada Tsunayoshi had some doubts on his face.

"No, it's nothing. I was just wondering when did you become so polite, Tsuna?" Shaking his head in denial, Takeshi Yamamoto saw the red light blinking a few times and then changed to green light from the corner of his eye, and stepped on the accelerator pedal, The car flew forward like an arrow leaving the string.

The phrase "What will you do if she comes back" was still not asked after all, he was afraid that he was too sensitive, and he was afraid that they would hurt each other again.

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"Let me introduce to you, this is Ms. Aso Yukari, who was transferred from the head office in London, England, and she will be working as a mentor for three months." The middle-aged man with a beer belly and Mediterranean hairstyle looked at the crowd in front of him. Subordinates, introduce Aso Yukari to them.

Yukari Aso wore a small gray-black suit today, which made her already tall figure even more slender. Her thick brown hair was loosely scattered behind her head. She looked a little indifferent, but she was too young It still surprised other people in the company. They had heard about it a few weeks ago that a new leader would be transferred from the head office today, but they didn't expect it to be such a young woman.

"Then, for the next three months, please give me your advice." Aso Yuka, who grew up in Japan since she was a child, has some indelible customs in her bones. She bent down and bowed to the people in front of her.Then those people on the opposite side hurriedly returned the salute.

The short meeting ended soon, and most of the company's employees walked outside the meeting room in twos and threes. Yukari Aso sorted out the materials at hand, then hugged them, and was about to leave, but was stopped by a clear male voice behind.

"Wait a minute! Miss Aso."

Looking back, Aso Yukari saw a handsome young man with gold-rimmed glasses and blond hair, who was frantically sorting out the materials and trying to stop her.Frowning subconsciously, she searched her mind for a long time, but couldn't find any information about this young man.

It was just such a short delay, the young man had already packed his things, and chased after her in a few quick steps.

"You are?" Yukari Aso asked directly after finally giving up the search in her mind.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself..." Childishly showing an expression of annoyance, making this expression at a young age does not make people feel any disobedience, but it has a bit more playful meaning, which surprisingly makes people feel uncomfortable. People are not disgusted.

"I'm Vincent, Vincent·Eartha. That... please give me your advice, right?" He is obviously an authentic Western European, imitating Japanese customs makes people look so weird, Yukari Aso didn't realize how strange it was. Show a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Eartha." Holding back the smile in her heart, Aso Yukari nodded.

"No, no, you don't need to be so formal...Ms. Aso is obviously the boss..." As if startled by her solemnity, Vincent Eartha waved his hands and shook his head quickly, because of this action, he