super dangerous novelist

Time went back to a quarter of an hour ago.

At dawn, Jiang Ye took the novel he had just written and went out.

He originally wanted to borrow Oda's motorcycle to drive to the newspaper office, but he didn't expect to see unexpected characters when he opened the door.

A long car was parked at the door of the apartment. When he came out, one side door opened immediately, and a familiar figure stepped out of the car.

The man had white hair, kind eyebrows and eyes, and held a cane in one hand. When Jiang Ye's eyes fell on him, he showed a gentle smile.

"Godfather, are you here to see me?" Jiang Ye switched to Italian and walked towards the person after a slight pause.

Peng Lie Jiudai raised his right hand wearing the big ring, and Jiang Ye held that hand, leaning over the ring and kissing etiquette of greeting.

"Last time I found out your address in the letter, so I came to have a look." Jiudaimu looked at Jiang Ye lovingly, and raised his hand to gently stroke the top of his hair, "You've lost weight, Einuo."

"That's because I miss my godfather so much these years, that's why I lost weight." It has been three years since Jiang Ye left Pengo Lie, and only after settling in Yokohama the year before, did he try to write a letter to contact him. Unexpectedly, Jiudaimu came to Japan from Italy in person. .

He thought about it again, Jiudaimu might have other things to deal with when he came this time, "The godfather should have other things to do when he comes this time."

Kudaimu nodded, "Well, I heard that Iemitsu's child is already 4 years old. I remembered that I haven't seen that child before, so I came here."

Eno blinked his eyes twice, as if he was recalling about Iemitsu Sawada, "Oh, Mr. Sawada's child has grown up so much."

"Want to see it? It's in Tokyo."

"Yes!" Jiang Ye agreed decisively, and then thought of the agreement he had made with the editor of the newspaper, "But I'm going to submit a social article now, and it should be finished soon."

"It's okay, I'll ask the driver to take you there, and we can chat for a while on the way."

"Okay~"

After getting into the car, Kudaime asked, "Has Eno found a new hobby?"

"Well, after I left Italy, I went to the European front. On the way, I was caught by another organization as a prisoner of war. As a result, the plane crashed accidentally during the transportation. I woke up and went to the country of snow." Jiang Ye recounted with great interest As he spoke, his golden eyes shone with broken light, and his thoughts wandered in memories.

"It's Moscow. I remember you mentioned it in your letter."

Jiang Ye: "That's right, I was then sent to a hospital by the border patrol. Interestingly, the nurses there were not afraid of soldiers with guns, so they forced me into a regular ward."

Kudaime listened with great interest, and occasionally responded with a few words during the period.

"Then a patient there taught me to speak Russian, read and write, and gave me his own manuscripts. I didn't have time to read until I left Moscow. After reading, I fell in love with writing deeply. "

Eno did not tell Kudaime all the details, such as which organization captured him, how the plane crashed, and how he escaped from the hospital and smuggled from Moscow to Japan.

"It's a very meaningful experience. I'm very pleased that Eno can find a new love." Kudai Mu's eyes were soft and gentle as if he was looking at his own children, "But I see your life here It’s not going well, if you want to go back to Italy, your quality of life will improve, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have an idea for the time being, Vongola’s door is always open for you.”

"Then let's go back when I really can't get along in Japan." Jiang Ye said with curved eyes, "But such a statement... I feel like a stray dog."

"You just have to remember, no matter what, Pengo Lie will always be your backing, so don't worry about breaking into Einuo."

"Ah."

"By the way, I just wrote a story last night, does the godfather want to hear it?"

"Okay."

……

A quarter of an hour later, the vehicle came downstairs to the newspaper office.

Eno Yukino got out of the car with the document bag containing the manuscript, and at the same time Kudaime also got out of the car and went.

Walking up the stairs to the editorial department on the second floor, when I opened the door, I saw the editor in charge of me being sandwiched between two magicians in uniform.

Jiang Ye shook the document bag in his hand, and said to the little editor: "Editor Tanaka, I brought it here, can you take a look first?"

"That...Mr. Jiangye..." The editor was in a dilemma. On one side was the powerful author behind him, and on the other side were two tall boys who didn't look easy to mess with. He couldn't do anything to please him.

"Don't think about publishing it. We've suppressed both your article and you. Come with us, Jiangye." Gojo Satoru spoke first, and the tall man over 1.8 meters stood upright, raising his chin and looking down. oppressive.

Jiang Ye heard the words and looked back at Jiudaimu, and said to him in Italian: "Godfather..."

"What's the matter? Is it someone you know?" Although Kudaime could understand Japanese, he didn't know the cause and effect, so he asked gently in Italian when he saw Eno looking over with his eyes asking for help.

"I don't know each other at all, but they don't allow me to publish articles." Jiang Ye's tone became aggrieved, his fingers gripping the file bag tightened, his knuckles turned white.

The two conjurers next to him who couldn't understand Italian looked at a loss: What are they talking about? ?How come it looks like we are bullying people?