[Comprehensive] They all thought I couldn't see the barrage

G took out the selected suit from the closet, then walked to Giotto, and handed him the next piece of clothing to Giotto one by one.

"By the way, Uzuki is coming back soon." G turned his head, not focusing on Giotto, "I'll pick him up then."

Giotto buttoned the vest buttons one by one, and then took the tie handed over by G in a natural motion, "If you have time, invite me to go with you, isn't it more than a year since the last time we separated?"

"Well, almost." However, it is uncertain whether Giotto will have time at that time. Pengo Lie is currently at the best time for development, and Giotto has to deal with things late at night every day.

Let alone going out today.

After Giotto finished changing into a whole suit, G turned his head and looked at Giotto's outfit carefully.

A white ironed shirt, a dark gray vest with a black suit, and a long windbreaker, outline a tall and slender figure.Standing straight but full of casual elegance, in the eyes of women, he is probably a very alluring man.

G raised his hand to straighten the tie knot for Giotto, "Okay."

Giotto breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled gratefully at G, "Thanks, G. I really don't know what to do without you."

G turned around and picked up the clothes that Giotto took off, threw them into the laundry basket in the bathroom, and said casually: "You can leave these words to Mrs. De Luca, you don't need to say such love words to me."

Giotto followed G, watched him take care of everything for himself, and said frankly: "But I have no problem without Mrs. De Luca, and you really can't do without G."

G always has nothing to do with Giotto's untimely frankness, and even secretly feels complacent in his heart. Dimon, who only adds to the chaos, will definitely not get this kind of evaluation.

But on the surface he still looks mature, taking care of Giotto like an old father.

The two chatted all the way out of Pengelie, and then got into the car driven by his subordinates.

The car stopped in front of the church where Nucker was a priest.

The ancient Roman-style church under the sun was gorgeous and solemn, but the two people who came to the church at the moment were not religious.

Giotto got out of the car, looked at the church building, and sighed, "I hope the Lord will forgive me."

G: "Let's see if Nucker didn't forgive you first."

Giotto pursed his lips into a smile and walked into the church.

Nucker was not in the church at the moment, but there were still people sitting on the pews in the church in twos and threes. Giotto couldn't find Mrs. De Luca, so he chose a place closest to the gate to sit down.

This way, he could see all the people coming in and going out.

G didn't follow in, after all what Giotto was going to do was not suitable for a third person.

Giotto leaned against the back of the bench, crossed his legs casually, closed his eyes lightly, and listened carefully to the movement nearby. He half-opened his eyes when there were people coming in and out, and glanced at them casually. glance.Even if he didn't wait for the target, he was not in a hurry.

Believers who had finished their routine prayers and left the church couldn't help but slow down on his body, taking a look or two at this pale blond-haired man.

With the blessing of the sacred and solemn place of the church, a handsome man can have more charm even if he just has a good face.Not to mention that this man feels mature and elegant, cold but gentle.Even the temperament of a person in a superior position that is faintly revealed in the gestures is another bonus item.

"Ahem, hello everyone... this is son A, and I'm here to broadcast live for you again! Convention: If you like the content of my live broadcast, you can give a lot of rewards, so that I can give you more pictures if you like to watch, right?"

Giotto heard the deliberately lowered voice in front of him. It was not an Italian language, but a language that he had bid farewell to for more than 20 years and had never heard anyone speak it again.

He slowly opened his eyes, followed the voice, and looked at the woman sitting in front of him on the left across a row of seats... More precisely, it was a girl.

***

Child A is just one of thousands of ordinary people, the only unusual thing is that she crossed over after half-death.Fortunately, the world she lives in is advanced in technology. Although her body is already failing, her brain is still active on the front line.She signed an agreement before the accident...so she became the first human being to officially experience time-traveling in history.

Even in order to let Guo.jia understand her experience and what she will face after crossing, she was equipped with a live broadcast system.Her live broadcast system is hung on various websites every day, and she doesn't worry about traffic at all, but she doesn't receive any rewards, but those will be provided to her country, and it takes money to maintain her life characteristics, that is, research.This is indeed a very good way to do it.

And she can gather the wisdom of all human beings to survive in another world. After all...all the volunteers are the only one who succeeded, and she was the only one who survived.

Son A is called a woman favored by God by all human beings in their world.

Then, three days after she traveled through another world, son-in-law came to a church with splendid architecture and would not prohibit irrelevant people from entering. Then, she asked her brain to turn on the live broadcast system.

——"Ahem, hello everyone... This is son A, and I'm here to broadcast live for you again! Convention: If you like the content of my live broadcast, please give a lot of rewards, so that I can give more pictures if you like to watch it, right? ?”

***

Giotto didn't find the black-haired girl's communication partner, but in the next second, he found dense square characters appearing around the girl's body. Giotto's pupils shrank, and he began to secretly read the string of characters.

[I haven't seen you for three days, I can't even eat without A's live broadcast! 】

[What kind of world is this time!Looking forward to it! 】

[The background of this building... looks like a church. 】

【A son, hurry up and find a job, don’t end up begging like in the previous world hahahahaha】

[I also want to time travel, but I don’t have the luck of son A, maybe even if I become a volunteer, I’m going to save my life QAQ]

[Son, you have a handsome guy behind your back!The one with the brain just now! The blond one!]

[System prompt: "Through the Great Love" has rewarded ten rocket launchers for A's anchor]

……

Giotto raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, the words were stacked one on top of the other, making people dizzy.The black square text floats in mid-air, but the background is a gorgeous and solemn interior, which looks very easy to double and dazzle the eyes.

However, with just a few words that he could see clearly, he could still collect some information.

Giotto probably guessed five or six points about the origin of this girl who called herself A son, and she also reminded Giotto of those memories that he hardly recalled now.

Giotto was not originally from this world, but died one day and was born in this medieval Italy with his memories.In this world, he is called Giotto·Vongola, and he comes from an ordinary background, no different from those ordinary Sicilian residents.Probably because it looks better.It's just that Sicily is ruled by the Mafia, and life is not stable.Then, after he discovered the ability he possessed, he pulled G together and established the Vengley Self-Defense Force to guard the nearby residents.

It's just that the Self-Defense Force needs to develop so that it can't be wiped out by the Mafia. Giotto uses his eloquent mouth to recruit people to join.

Gradually, the Self-Defense Forces became more than just the Self-Defense Forces.After all, not many people think that the current Vengley is the Self-Defense Force. In Sicily, the current Vengley is another new mafia family. Giotto also didn't know whether he should be happy that the members he recruited were excellent, and he had successfully grown Pengoile into a mafia, or he should be sad that Pengoilei gradually lost his original intention.

His life in this stolen life was a hundred times more exciting than the previous life. He sat on the position of the head of the mafia family, had powerful left and right hands, friends with different personalities and outstanding abilities, and his appearance was good enough. Giotto planned to wait until He doesn't intend to continue talking about Vongola's development and pass it on to the next generation, and then he retires to spend the rest of his life in a more peaceful country.

But now it seems that this world is more interesting than what he wants to know now.

Live entertainment is no stranger to him, and he also knows barrage.It's just that he never thought that it could be projected in mid-air in such a projection-like manner.

Giotto is very contented in this world, and doesn't want to know if there is any idea of ​​leaving here and returning to his own world.

So even though he saw the "citizens", he didn't plan to go up to recognize each other.

Giotto lowered his eyes, his curly eyelashes bathed in the sun, as if coated with a layer of golden halo, he sat quietly in the back row of the church, as if he was quietly listening to God's teachings, and had a high-level relationship with others The unattainable sense of alienation makes people dare not approach it easily, but they can't help but fix their eyes on it, feeling the beauty in it carefully.

But the painting style around A Zi is another kind.

After a series of routine greetings from the viewers and A, Giotto, who was sitting behind A, with exactly half of his body in the mirror, was easily spotted.

For a while, the barrage was all over the screen.

[Son!There is the best behind him! 】

[Camera please go up! !I want to see him clearly! 】

[I want all his information within three minutes! 】

[System prompt: "I want the profile of the blond man" tipped [-] bazookas]

[I think this person looks familiar, really familiar... By the way, son-in-law, please tell me what kind of world this is? 】

Child A looked at the screen full of barrage, and turned to look at the man behind him.

Giotto saw Mrs. A's eyes, and nodded to her politely. The smile was not obvious, but it could make people feel gentle.

For a moment, it seemed to be full of light.

The barrage in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, and they were all captivated by the inadvertent tenderness revealed in the indifference.