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So dinner became tuna sashimi and grilled meat.

This must praise Skuvalo's knife skills, it is simply superb.During the whole process, he only used that small knife, and the fish fillets he cut out were exquisite, comparable to the craftsmanship of an old-fashioned sushi chef.

Gang Ji volunteered to help: "For barbecue, my mother and Bi Yangqi also taught me how to handle the fire—"

He was only halfway through the conversation, but was interrupted by the ruthless killer without hesitation: "Go away, you will only get blood everywhere."

She shrank her neck: "Then it's okay if I don't touch the knife?"

Buer came in from the outside and was about to pass the cleaned fish over, but Skuvalo immediately stopped him: "I suggest you don't let this girl touch your food. Otherwise, don't blame me for not warning you."

"...Huh?" The teenagers were at a loss.

"It's not that bad." Tsuna protested softly.

Skuvalo's expression was very delicate, he took a deep look at her, and explained to Nok Doron concisely: "She was taught by Biyangqi."

Nok Doron realized for a second, and nodded solemnly: "I understand, then leave it to me."

After thinking about it, he seemed to understand.

"It seems to have the same power as Agan." He whispered to Ryoma.

Atobe also heard it, shook his head and sighed: "I can't even cook a meal, it's really not gorgeous, not gorgeous..."

He asserted quite conceitedly that without himself, this group of people would not survive the second day in the wild.

Gangji had nothing to do, so he was driven to sit in a corner, watching other people busy.Longma coughed dryly: "Why don't you dismantle this signal transmitter first?"

"Oh, this is simple." She nodded, picked it up and broke it hard, and the hard shell that Atobe and Fuji had studied for a long time suddenly scattered and fell to the ground.

Atobe caught sight of it from the corner of his eye, shivered slightly, quickly looked away, and whispered to Fuji: "That mafia is right, don't mess with them."

Bu Er: "..."

Bu Er also deeply agrees.

After the ingredients were cleaned and processed in the early stage, Skuvalo took over the job of cutting the meat by himself.They watched, a dazzling dance of swords and swords, and in an instant the sashimi was neatly sliced ​​and dropped on the palm fronds on the stone floor.

"As expected of Mr. Skuvalo!" Tsuna quickly forgot the unpleasantness of being rejected before, touched his hungry stomach, and was so moved that he wanted to cry.

"Okay," Scuvaro felt even more nasty, "Hurry up and eat, if you starve to death, who will trouble me again?"

Needless to say, the group had been starving for a long time, they hungrily gathered around the campfire, and quickly divided up the overly huge tuna.

At this time, Ryoma couldn't hold back and asked again.

The silver-haired swordsman wiped his mouth, rolled his eyes and said, "Huh? How could it be possible that I fished it out of the sea? Use your brain and think about it, their activity area should be at least 100 meters down, okay?"

"..."

Everyone sweated silently, okay, it's still a mafia with a lot of common sense.

Tsuna scratched his cheek, remembering very clearly that ten years later, Scuvaro traveled all the way from Italy to Japan, and threw one to them, claiming it was a souvenir.Could it be that his box of weapons got into the sea...

But the box weapon of this era has only just begun to develop, so where did it come from?

"Oh, that." Scovalo waved his hand indifferently, "That's different, I bought it from a fishing boat."

Everyone: "..."

What, he is actually a very qualified mafia!

"So it wasn't snatched?" Gang Ji wiped her cold sweat, it seems that she still misunderstood Valia's group a little bit.

"By the way, I was just about to tell you, listen to me." Skuvalo was able to be the elite combat captain of Valia's gang, and he never put priority on the priority, knocked on the branch, Bring back the attention of everyone present.

"This island is not big. I have basically walked through it and checked it. There is a lava pit in the center of the island, and there is a hole nearby that leads to the underground water... It is not deep, only more than 30 meters. This fish was found there Yes, I lost my way and bumped into my sword."

Long Ma was puzzled: "Stand by and wait for a new compilation?"

After briefly summarizing the events of the day, Scovalo wiped the knife that had cut the fish with a handkerchief, and handed it to Tsuna: "Here, you should take it."

"Forget it, I'm afraid of cutting my own hand." Gang Ji didn't reach out to take it, but waved it indiscriminately, a little embarrassed.

That's right, Skuvalo sighed, then turned and threw it across the fire, motioning for Buer, who seemed more reliable, to take it.

"Thank you." Buer nodded politely, picked it up and put it in the scabbard and put it away.

"It sounds like the structure of this island is very interesting." Nok Doron was thoughtful, "But it's also, it was originally on the movable plate, and after being remodeled, there may be even more strange scenes."

Tsunaji smiled dryly: "Honestly, I think it's incredible that this is an island that can move."

Even if it is a mafia with strong financial resources, what kind of technology do they need to do it?They can't imagine it at all.

After a while, the light of the fire faded a little, and Tsunaji added some new branches to it.It was much quieter in the cave, and Scuvaro seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts as he sat aside, and no one dared to disturb him.

They don't have any timers that can be used, and there is nothing to do in the dead of night, which is very boring.

Nok Doron said: "If there is nothing else, everyone should go to bed early. It's been a tiring day. It's been a hard day. I don't know what will happen tomorrow."

Although Scuvaro found no enemies on the island, it was only temporarily.Ryoma can go to another island in any direction he chooses. Obviously, this place extends in all directions. Who knows when someone will come over. They can only be mentally prepared in advance.

Everyone unanimously agreed.

Before going to bed, don't go outside to fetch water and digest food by the way.Ryoma followed him, looking at him from time to time as he walked.

"What's wrong?" Fuji asked.

She shook her head: "Is your cold better?"

"Well, it seems to be much better." Fuji stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, "I didn't feel dizzy after taking the medicine. I thought I would have a fever. Mafia stuff...it's amazing. It's like ten technology in the next year."

He added jokingly.

Longma thought to himself, maybe it is true.

"What about you?" After Fuji finished speaking, he asked her in turn, and looked at her a few times, "The walking posture has also returned to normal, isn't the pain gone?"

"I don't feel much anymore." She nodded, "I think it will be better if I change the medicine again tomorrow."

This is of course the best outcome.

Buer smiled, and turned his gaze from the leaf he held in his hand to the forest in the distance.

"You can't even see the moon at night here." He sighed with regret.

"I'm not in the mood to appreciate the scenery." Ryoma shrugged and said, "I just want to go back to the shore quickly and have a promised game with Atobe-senpai... ah."

She suddenly thought of something, her footsteps stopped, and her figure swayed.

"how?"

"It just occurred to me," Long Ma's expression gradually became darker, "Are we releasing the minister's pigeons again?"

She looked in the direction of the beach, sighing.Buer followed her gaze and looked over.

"I hope everyone is okay." He said slightly worried, "We can still help each other when we are together, I hope they won't be left alone."

……

Here in the cave, when it came to the rotation of the night watch, Nok Doron proposed that he and Skuvallo should come, and the latter sat there silently, as if not intending to listen to his instructions.

Tsuna seemed to guess that he didn't trust others, so he asked in a low voice, "Mr. Skuvalo must have been sitting outside alone all night, right?"

The silver-haired swordsman glanced at her: "So what?"

"It will be very hard, right?" She showed a worried expression and tried to persuade, "Actually, we can also be on duty. Anyway, when we went to save Yanzhen and the others last time, we came here on the island like this."

Scovalo twitched the corner of his mouth, not paying attention.When he acted alone in the past, didn't he still rely entirely on himself?But what the kid said is actually true.According to his observation, those children are very vigilant, and it is easy to spot any troubles. As for the combat power——

He wasn't very willing to admit it, but the fact was that if there was a real fight, this girl would not lose to any of their assassination forces.

Gang Ji was still poking his hair carefully, and Skuvalo grabbed her hand and pressed it down: "Okay, you guys will discuss it later and tell me, don't try to take the opportunity to tie my hair again."

As he spoke, he gave a fierce look.The other party was no longer a little girl who would be easily scared away by her, but instead raised a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Scuvaro, I'm here!"

Atobe was slowly peeling the oranges, and heard Nok Doron sigh in a low voice: "Although I still can't imagine that Miss Sawada is actually from the Pengo Lie family...but she is really cute."

Atobe choked, looked at him in shock, and then quickly returned to his indifferent face.

"Mr. Yining, just to remind you, the other party is still a minor."

"That's right." Nok Doron nodded, and then he looked at Atobe and smiled again, "Speaking of which, don't you too?"

Ok?

Atobe immediately became alert, with his face still calm, he peeled off the orange petals, picked off all the white silk, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What are you trying to say?"

The open-minded American smiled heartily, patted him on the shoulder, and encouraged him: "I know that your country still has scruples about same-sex relationships. Don't be afraid, go for it boldly!"

"..."

Atobe swallowed the orange silently, turned his head away, and coughed violently.

That's it, the leader of the mafia family!

Don't even think about marrying a wife for the rest of your life, right? !

"Echizen, I wonder if you have noticed?" Fuji suddenly said, "These plants on the island..."

Longma looked at the coconut trees next to him, and wanted to touch them subconsciously, but he was afraid of encountering some poisonous insects because of the darkness, so he shrank back: "Senior, did you mean that these trees don't look like they lack sunlight? ?”

"Well, I've been watching. We didn't see much sunlight all day yesterday, and the fog was even thicker at night, so much humidity. It's hard to imagine them growing so... 'normal'." Bu Er pondered, "I've seen documentaries. Tropical islands do have similar landscapes, but the environment in this sea area is obviously very special. In theory, it shouldn't be like this."

Ryoma slowed down and said while thinking: "Maybe it hasn't been shielded by special means for a long time?"

"Really?" Fuji was still thinking, "Or is it because the seemingly wild natural environment here is actually controlled by human conditions?"

Long Ma was confused and asked tentatively, "Then what does this mean?"

"It means that we may have been in the sight of others...maybe." He replied in a low voice.

At this time, both of them stopped unconsciously and stood in a clearing among the trees.The cave where they rested was tens of meters behind them, and the surrounding area was quiet.

But their intuition told them that something was wrong.

"Are you scared?"

When Ryoma took a step back involuntarily, and then approached Fuji, he still thought about smiling at her, but before she could answer, he took the initiative to hold her hand and held on tightly.

For the first time, Ryoma didn't have the idea of ​​breaking free, but looked at him quietly: "I'm a little scared."

The voice just fell.

Without warning, behind the dark woods, a string of green lights suddenly appeared, and then there was a flash of strong light, and the sound of swift and violent wind blew towards them.

"run!"

Before he could think about it, his body had already acted instinctively.Bu Er yanked her wrist, and the two ran in the opposite direction recklessly, without the ability to analyze and judge, and recklessly rushed behind the grass half a person's height.

The sound of hurried footsteps followed closely behind, and there was not much movement other than that, and it was impossible to tell how many people there were. It could only be seen that they were all well-trained and ruthless.

With a sound, Ryoma stepped on the sunken sand pit and slipped. With a shake of his body, he felt something flying out against his scalp, and then the branch in front of his head snapped apart and fell down with a clatter.

No matter how good their eyesight was, they couldn't see what the ground under their feet looked like at this moment. They had to rely entirely on their bodies to carve out a path from the dense forest.But the shocking broken sound still kept ringing from around him.

What exactly is the weapon?

It can't be a cold weapon, whether it's a sword or a spear, it doesn't have such a long attack range and such a fast speed, even if it is a thrown object, it has never been seen before.It's not like a gun, and it's almost silent when it works...

Could it be that each of these gangs of mafia has mastered the high-tech power beyond the governments of various countries?

Ryoma was a little bit desperate.

The injury on her leg did heal quickly, but she couldn't help such strenuous exercise. The pain was tightly suppressed by tension and fear, and half of her leg felt numb after running far.

She lost her footing, tripped over a raised rock in the dirt, and almost lost her balance.At the same time, Fuji pushed her hard without hesitation, and then rushed over himself.

Their hair was brushed by branches, and their faces were covered with flying sand and rocks. They seemed to have fallen into a slope, then rolled down the slope, and fell into the pit, covered with sand.

Is this the end?

Ryoma couldn't open his eyes, his mouth, nose, and breath were full of dust, and he couldn't help but choked, but he was firmly held down by Buer's shoulders, and he was pressed to the ground motionless.

The footsteps above slowed down almost at the same time, and then several slender green lights began to swing and shuttle in the dark air, and finally heard someone shout something in a foreign language, Ryoma raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up , indistinctly, I saw a group of people slowly approaching them.

The people at the front raised their weapons, and the tiny black holes began to glow with green light.

"Don't move!" Someone shouted in English, then pointed the slender metal rod at Ryoma's head and pressed it up, "Raise your hands—"

Just as he was talking, two more people took a step forward, one rudely pulled Buer up, and the other followed closely to pull the dragon horse.

In the flickering, piercing light, Ryoma seemed to see Fuji talking to him anxiously.

look behind?

what's behind?

Ryoma was pressed against his head by that thing, and couldn't find a chance to turn his head.Her arms had already been pinched by a pair of big hands, and the force was almost broken. She frowned and gasped.

"We'll be good," she began, trying to say something to them, "please don't—"

Her brain suddenly became slightly dizzy.

This is an unprecedented and wonderful feeling.

Ryoma thought, it might be that they ran too fast just now, and their unhealed bodies were giving warnings, or it might be that they had been eating irregularly for a long time, and they solved it hastily, so their energy couldn't keep up, or it might be these strange things. The light made her eyes hurt, and her brain became a paste.

She closed her eyes subconsciously and fainted for a while.A shock at the back of her neck suddenly woke her up: now is not the time to just fall asleep!

Ryoma opened his eyes, but found that the strength in his arm had disappeared. He raised his head cautiously. The man in black was standing stiffly, with his hands still in mid-air, maintaining a strange posture.

Then, he let out a painful groan from his throat, and slowly fell down.

? !

Then came the sound of falling to the ground again, about four or five times.There are still men in black standing, but there are only a few left. The green light in their hands trembles with their bodies, and they are yelling something, all of which are vague pronunciation, which is completely unclear.

"Senior Buer?" Long Ma didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately went to look at Buer's situation, only to find that there was another person down beside him, with slightly frowned eyebrows, looking at him worriedly.

No, it seems to be... behind her?

Ryoma realized something, and turned around limping with his left foot.

The flashlight that someone dropped to the ground illuminated a bright passage in the damp air.The young man who looked very similar to her smiled coldly and raised his chin, carrying a bamboo knife on his shoulder, and the gemstone on the ring between his fingers was burning with a soft and cool tone.

At that moment, she thought, superheroes descended from the sky, that's all.

Long Ya whistled, and when her eyes fell on her face, she put away her hostility and coldness, and became gentle again.

"Little one, you are really easy for me to find."