In the early morning, on the empty street, an unobtrusive faint beam of light hit the ground from top to bottom. After the beam of light dissipated, two people, one tall and one short, appeared on the street.

The tall man had light golden half-length hair, a handsome face, and an indifferent expression. The deep European features made him more calm.The straight suit and unfashionable cape, although it makes the man extraordinarily handsome, is a bit out of place on the modern street.

Of course it's not just because of that...

Such a calm, calm yet gentle and tolerant temperament is rare in today's slightly impetuous society.Not to mention his appearance is also very good.

As for the short girl, her appearance is not very outstanding, but she is also pretty.She was wearing a simple yet playful dress and stood beside the man, her agile eyes constantly observing the surrounding environment.

Giotto slowly opened his eyes, and his golden-red eyes took in all the scenes in his field of vision... Then a faint confusion appeared in those eyes.

"Here is...there?"

Whether it is the architectural style or the distribution of surrounding green plants, it is really not like Sicily, Italy.

Child A also looked at the current scene in confusion. Her live broadcast room would automatically open when the world was changed. Therefore, what filled her eyes was not only the scenery around her, but also rows of bullet screens that slid past.

"I'm not so sure either."

Son A communicated with people in his own world.

During the communication between A and Zi, Giotto only walked around the place where he first arrived... The words on the house number are in Japanese, which means that this place is most likely Japan.

The barrage frantically refreshed around Azi, asking what happened, why the first generation traveled with Azi... and so on.

Son A turned his head, walked up to Giotto guiltily and flustered, "Well, there is no problem with the coordinates, it is indeed this world, but maybe there is a deviation in the fixed position, maybe it is right to go back by plane..."

Giotto shook his head, and he put his finger on the words on the door plate and gently stroked, "If it's the same world, it's not the same time."

Child A wanted to refute, but looking at this modern building... she couldn't refute at all, "Uh... this, I think maybe it can be saved?"

Giotto looked back and saw the nervousness on A's face, so he smiled gently at her, "It's not your fault. As long as I'm back, I'll be satisfied."

"But, but..." What about those disasters!Without Giotto, son A couldn't imagine what they would do.

"The gap in time..." Giotto looked down at his palm.Back in the original world, he was wearing the most common clothes he was wearing, and even the weapons he was used to were wearing on his hands.

It's just that these gloved hands don't have Vengley's ring.

"If I find the Vongola Ring here... Maybe I can find a solution."

Child A's eyes lit up, "Peng Lie symbolizes 'clams', representing the vertical axis of time and space, that is, the inheritance of generations from the past to the future!"

Giotto nodded softly, "However, if the time has progressed to the point where Vongola doesn't even exist..."

Son A shook his head frantically, "Impossible, impossible! Pengo Li will always be there!"

Giotto smiled, and didn't answer the conversation, but turned to talk about other things, "It seems that this should be Japan."

Child A was taken aback, and looked along the position where Giotto's fingers were gently stroking.

Her eyes widened slightly, her mouth opened and closed, and the agitated emotions in her heart were huddled together in her throat... But on the extremely quiet street, she couldn't yell freely.

Giotto glanced confusedly at the full screen "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" bullet screen.

It seems that even if the audience in the live broadcast room doesn't know what's going on, they are still excited about something?

Child A raised his finger and pointed to the surname on the door plate, and stammered: "This, this is... this is the surname you...will use to live in seclusion in Japan in the future..."

Giotto looked at "Sawada" in a daze, "?" Does this mean that he has come to the time period when he has lived in seclusion?

Child A looked around, but the sky was still not fully lit, so she pointed to an alley next to her, planning to stay away from here before talking about other things, "Primo, I'll talk to you about these things next to me."

Giotto didn't refuse.He followed son A to an alley away from Sawada's house, and then listened to the cause and effect of some things.

For example, she will know his existence because he is the great-great-great-grandfather of the hero... The number of "zengs" remains to be considered, but it is undeniable that he is the existence of the hero's ancestor.

But the person living here may not be his junior, Tsunayoshi Sawada... Maybe it's other juniors.On this point, A son can not guarantee.

After pondering for a moment, Giotto said: "Then it should be through Sawada to contact Pengo Lie now?" Regarding the question about the younger generation, it is difficult for Giotto to assert his own feelings without meeting him personally.But at the moment when he knew that he had offspring, Giotto decided to have some novelty and expectation.

As for more feelings, he probably needs to formally contact this offspring before he can draw a conclusion.

"But... just looking for it like this, it shouldn't be possible to succeed, right?" Son A feels that if one day, a person suddenly finds herself and tells her that she needs help, the reason is because that person is her ancestor... This kind of excuse is not good. It's not as good as "I'm Qin Shihuang, send money" in a fraudulent text message.At least the latter is entertaining.

Giotto slowly took off the glove with the Vongola I logo on his hand.

The son-in-law looked at the fingers that were slowly drawn out of the glove, and then at Giotto's face... Well, if it's an ancestor with this look, she can!

But Tsuna would be easily deceived--though he hadn't been deceived, Riboun wouldn't.

Not to mention, they are still not sure that this time is the time period where Sawada Tsunayoshi is.

A child said she was very worried.

"Wait a minute, the family should not be up at this time. I will come to the door to check later to see if they have anything to do with Pengelie." Giotto unbuttoned the cloak, let one end of the cloak slip down, and pulled it again. Wearing the cloak and putting it on his arm, "If it is a seclusion, this family may not necessarily know the existence of Vengley."

As soon as the light bulb in A's mind lit up, indeed, she forgot about this possibility.

It's like meeting Li Baoen, at least, the Sawada family, where only Tsunayoshi and Nana are there, doesn't know Vongola at all.

"Then... how are you going to test it?"

Giotto tapped his chin with his finger while thinking, "If it can make people relax easily, they will also let in strangers at home..."

Child A said with a guilty conscience: "I think... that's unlikely." At that time... having Giotto's appearance might not have been... so difficult.

Giotto laughed and said, "Not necessarily. Maybe you can pretend to be a salesperson selling seafood products door-to-door?"

Son A tentatively asked: "Then should we grab some fresh seafood first?"

Giotto shook his head, tugged on his unwrinkled cuffs, and smiled slightly: "No, empty-handed sales are also good."

A child is confused, why does she feel that Giotto is even a little eager to try?

***

Son A held the heavy cloak and the pair of gloves on behalf of King Vongola I for Giotto. It was obvious when they stood by the roadside after dawn, so Giotto and son A went into the alley and waited until the road Only after pedestrians started appearing did they come out again.

Wearing a neat suit, Giotto with a good face always makes people can't help turning their heads, but Giotto just stares ahead and walks straight to the target.

In order to prevent A's expression from revealing some information, Giotto didn't let A follow him to "visit" Sawada's house, so when Giotto saw the background of Sawada Tsunayoshi and his group walking away at the gate, he didn't either. Too much attention.

Because at the moment, all his attention is on the baby standing on the wall in front of him.

A baby in a black suit with a bright yellow pacifier around his neck... the signature of Alcbarreno in his time.But it was obvious that this Rainbow Son was not the sunny-attribute Alcbareno he knew.

But son A told him that beside Tsunayoshi Sawada, who is about to inherit the position of King Pengele X, there is a son of the rainbow named Li Baoen.

The baby with big black eyes looked at Giotto who was parked at the gate of Sawada's house, and greeted without thinking: "Ciao'su~"

Giotto smiled politely and said, "Hello, little baby, I'm here to sell seafood clams. Would you like to know more about it?"

The little baby's already dark eyes darkened even more. He lowered his head slightly, looked at Giotto's clothes, turned sideways and said, "Please come in."

Giotto was a little surprised.

Although his words had almost clearly told Li Baoen that the reason for his coming was related to Peng Lie, but he didn't even ask any more questions in a vigilant manner, which made people a little surprised.

But Giotto has always been happy with the situation.

"Ah ~ Li Baoen, is this your friend?" The young mother looked at the adult male Li Baoen brought into the house, and didn't feel that it was dangerous, and even showed a friendly smile when she saw Giotto.

Ribaun purposefully replied in a cute voice, "Well, Mom, I have something to say to my friend."

Giotto turned his eyes away from the mother and focused on the Rainbow Son, who seemed to be a person who was very good at taking advantage of his own conditions.

Giotto followed Li Baoen upstairs, and nodded politely to Nana Sawada.

A few seconds later, Nana Sawada's girly voice came from downstairs, "Ah, I never thought that Li Baoen had such a handsome friend~"

Compared with the harmonious atmosphere downstairs, after going upstairs, Li Baoen just led Giotto into the room and didn't say anything along the way.

It wasn't until Giotto sat down in the room that Li Baoen raised his hat brim with his hands, and said straight to the point: "Although I can't believe it, but...in the portraits of Pengo Lie in the past, you are indeed the same as Pengo Lie. I was exactly the same."

Giotto was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that the Rainbow Son would already think of his identity when they met on the first day of junior high school.

But associating and confirming that the two are one and the same is very different. Giotto tilted his head slightly, his fluffy hair trembled slightly with his movements, and looked especially good in the sun.

Giotto asked gently: "So, have you confirmed it?"

"Of course...no." The baby of the strongest killer pointed his gun at the man mercilessly, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

Giotto showed a helpless smile... He didn't reveal his identity as soon as he appeared, just to prevent the current situation, but what he didn't expect, his portrait had already revealed his identity.

When he was pointed at the gun, Giotto leisurely thought about how long he hadn't seen this thing, and the next thought was: Where are his portraits hung by the leaders of Pengo Lie's descendants?

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