[Tutorial] If I existed

He looked at me reverently, his voice full of gratitude.

I was really embarrassed by her eyes, so I could only avoid her eyes and laugh, "What's the matter, I used your body purposefully at the beginning ten years ago, and saved you three years ago... now I haven't done it yet...and sister, don't say honorifics QAQ...snoring..."

Horikita laughed out loud, "It's really like what Mr. Kusakabe said, you really haven't changed at all in ten years... I miss you so much, I haven't seen you for almost a year."

"Is it because I betrayed Vongola and went to Mirufiore?" I took her words lightly, and the air froze for a moment.

"I believe you, there is a reason for things. You can't help yourself." She stopped her back and spoke firmly.

I was stunned for a while for her trust, and it took me a long time to spit out the word "thank you".His eyes wandered around the room for a while, and he caught a glimpse of a set of "Doraemon" Collector's Edition DVD neatly placed on the wooden bookshelf beside him.

"Who is still watching this in what year?" I said casually, and Horibei's attention was also attracted, and then he answered me with a smile, "Mr. Tuo Caobi bought it for you several years ago, it is considered Your most cherished thing."

"Huh? Me? Look at this? I don't like Doraemon..." I was shocked.

"It's true, though I don't understand it either. You used to watch it every night, and you could hear it playing in your room before you went to sleep."

"Go, go, I'm so boring..." Halfway through the words, I suddenly choked up my voice.

——“Why can’t good friends stay together forever.”

"What a coincidence, I forgot my name too."

"You'll forget me."

"Tea flowers, I'm leaving after the end of spring. Can I see it blooming?"

"do not forget me."

His straw hat flew away with the wind, his hair was blown up by the wind, his thin figure leaning on the branch, his blurred figure amidst the mottled light and shadow.A flourishing chamois is bound for the end of that season.

——Moriguchi.

My fingers trembled slightly, my throat felt sore looking at the DVD on the bookshelf, and I suddenly remembered that there is only one person who keeps watching Doraemon.

How long have I not thought of him.

Why does it seem like I'm about to forget him.

It's like, yeah, I can't remember what Moriguchi looks like now.

I realized with horror that I forgot him faster than I could forget all.

"Miss Yunsheng? Excuse me, what's the matter?" Horibei Liangli asked worriedly when she saw that I was in a trance for a long time.

I looked at her stiffly, "Do you know someone? His name is Moriguchi Yo. You should know, right? You should know..."

"Moriguchi Yo?" She looked at me confusedly, "Why should I know him?"

Yes, why.

There is no connection between them.

——"She's really going to dance~"

"I'm waiting for you to save me~"

"It's so noisy, it's none of my business anyway."

"But you've seen—"

"It's so boring, if I regret it."

"What are you going to do with me?"

Ah, yes.The reason why I met Horikita Yoshitaka was because I was able to occupy Horikita Yoshitaka's body.All because of him.

How come I seem to be about to forget such an important thing.But I feel a force pulling me, begging me not to forget it all.I sat up from the bed, and my eyes fell on the ring on my left index finger again, which was covered with metal like a chain.

"Hokita, where is this place?"

"Remember the shrine in Nishimori, we are in the underground base."

Sure enough, he had already arrived in Japan.

Just as I suddenly came to Catania ten years ago, I came to Japan from Catania.

Time and space have changed the previous time, so what about this time.

I suddenly raised my head and looked at Horibei, "Can you help me find the contact information of the captain of the Varian assassination team? I want to talk to him."

"Okay, I'll go check it out for you right away."

******

After calling for a long time, no one answered.Probably Skuvalo is not used to using mobile phones. I sighed when I thought of how Varian crushed the communicators one by one when he was angry.

"Hello." When I was sighing, the phone over there was finally connected, and I was answered by a low and slightly hoarse male voice.It should be early morning in Catania, so Varian is probably having breakfast.

"Skuvalo QAQ..." Hearing his voice, I replied quickly.

"..." There was a strange silence on the other end.

"Hey...Skuvalo QAQ..."

"..."

"Whoa, whoa..."

"speak English!!!"

"Oh, Skuvalo, are you all right? Have you escaped from the base?"

"Huh?! What do you mean by escaping? They have knocked over their kennels, and you still know how to call here."

Probably an illusion, I could hear the resentment in his tone.

"Hey... I remembered to call you when I woke up..."

"What? Wake up?" The other end was silent for a while, "Twelve days have passed since that operation, don't tell me that you have been in a coma for twelve days."

twelve days?

I covered the microphone and turned my head to look at Horibei, and asked her how many days I slept.

She made a two sign to me.

"I've only slept two days, Scuvaro."

"Tsk, it's not surprising, since you can travel from Catania to Japan, it's not surprising even if you arrive in Japan ten days later." He said, his voice lowered, "This may also mean So, when you use that ring, you have to pay a price. Maybe those ten days are just an appearance, hey, don’t use the ring casually anymore.”

"Yeah. I'll keep an eye on it, and thank you, Scuvaro, for taking care of me while I was at Varian."

"...Who cares about you! I won't take care of your trash! Whether you live or die is none of my business! I'm in Varian because you can enter the enemy's camp! That's all!"

"...QAQ" I was frightened by his sudden yell, and I was stunned.

"Oh, Skuvalo is shy again~ Don't worry about Yunsheng~" The person on the other end of the phone changed at some point, and Lusilia's extremely feminine voice came from the other end, "Why are you calling at this time?" When the phone call comes, Mama-san is almost worried about you to death..."

"I'm sorry, Lusilia QAQ, for making you worry..."

"Forget it, forget it, in fact, the most worrying thing is not my mother sacking me. Skuvalo can't eat because of this incident, and my mother sang me so distressed. That child is duplicity, last time you were beaten to death in the base All the women in the world were caught by him... Tsk tsk, and I want to sue! Mom Sang secretly used the shampoo you gave to Skuvalo before, and he beat me up yesterday... My heart is broken It's..."

"...Really..." I immediately burst into tears.

"Exactly!"

"Dead ladyboy! What are you talking on the phone?!"

"No no no..."

"Captain, your girlish heart has been shaken out by him~"

"What did you say?! I killed you!"

There was a mess on the other end of the phone, and Skuvalo snatched it back in the end, "If you believe what that dead ladyboy said, I will kill you!"

After speaking, there was the rustling sound of the phone being cut off. I guess that mobile phone has been scrapped.

Alas, it is still so messy.

I put down the phone, and Horikita who was on the side was obviously shocked by the last sentence just now.I had to smile at her, and she got up and took the phone away.

"Are you hungry? You haven't eaten for two days. I'll help you prepare dinner." Horibei walked out the door while talking. I thanked her and retracted into the quilt.

The question I wanted to ask the most was not asked.

This is Skylark House.

Is that person Skylark?

******

It is estimated that a lot of bones in the whole body have been shattered, and it hurts to death as long as it is moved.Later, I only ate a few mouthfuls of the dinner from Horibeiduan, and I didn’t really feel hungry.

Horibei said goodbye to me and left. I lay on the bed alone and never felt sleepy again.

My thoughts are in a mess, and I cannot accept the intermittent memory fragments and the huge amount of information for more than ten consecutive days.I don't even want to spend a bit of time tidying up.

The moonlight from Hexi outside the window leaked softly into the wooden floor, and I vaguely felt the steady and slow steps in the corridor, and my heart beat with the rhythm of his steps in the quiet night.

I heard his footsteps, the rustling of cloth, the sound of taking off his coat, and the sound of his quiet breathing.Such a familiar voice accompanied me day and night ten years ago.

He must have grown a lot taller, the edges and corners of the face will be more distinct, the facial features will be deeper, and the joints of the palms will become larger.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and I closed my eyes as he opened the door.

I felt that he had come to me, with the wind and dust on his body, probably from a busy day, his breathing was slow and tired.

The evening wind from outside the window came in and brushed against my face.I don't know how long he stood there, when his cold fingers touched my face, my eyelashes trembled reflexively.His fingers that touched my face froze.

"Are you awake?" His low voice spread out in the night.

I didn't open my eyes, and didn't respond to his intention.

Suddenly the cold palm that covered my face pressed my shoulder, I felt his head against mine, his straight nose touched my face, and those soft black hairs were also scattered on my face .

I was startled by his sudden movement, I wanted to look away but he forcefully pulled it back, and the next second his kisses fell like a rainstorm.

It's more like a bite than a kiss.That kind of vengeful and aggressive kiss, the pungent smell of blood filled my mouth, I raised my hand to pat him in pain, but he didn't respond at all.

"How long are you going to torture me?"

I was stunned by his words, my hands stopped moving, and I finally opened my eyes, and saw my emerald green pupils in his gray-blue eyes, and I didn't know who was sighing in the long and silent stare.

Later, I realized more and more clearly that the moment I put on the ring, the moment I entered ten years later, the gears of fate began to spin uncontrollably, and the laws of things began to collapse.

And I'm going to pay for it.

Chapter.25 Lost

Chapter.25

But in the end, I let him go alone.

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Bingsheng It's still early winter, and I'm still afraid of the cold after being isolated from the outside world all year round. When the day comes, I don't really want to crawl out of the bed.

"The cloudless weather is so nice." Juebei Wangtian standing in front of the window sighed, the biting cold wind outside the window came in through the gaps in her slender body, making my facial muscles tremble.I put down the pen in my hand and rubbed my hands, and asked weakly for a long time: "Then what, Jubei, don't open the window, okay..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just forgot that you've always been afraid of the cold." Juebei closed the window tightly after hearing my voice, and the room separated from the wind became much quieter, "Miss Yunsheng What have you been busy remembering the past few days?" She walked to my bed and sat down politely.

"Ah, this, it's a bit like a reminiscence diary. I don't have a good memory, and I'm afraid I'll forget it soon." I set my sights on that notebook, and I only squeezed out two pages of content after hard thinking and meditation these days.What is written on it are the memories about Moriguchi that I still have in my mind, some fragmentary fragments and dialogues.In fact, my memory is very good. I can remember the scenes of many things and the facial expressions of the characters clearly, but I feel so difficult when recalling Moriguchi.

"Oh, I guess so. You have always had the habit of keeping a diary."

"Yes, yes." I wrote the next word, paused the tip of the pen, and suddenly looked up at her, "Wait, you are talking about me, writing a diary?"

She looked at me and nodded.

"Where is it? Can I see it?"

If there are records of what happened in the past ten years, then many doubts may be resolved.

"When you left Japan for Catania, you took the diary with you." She shook her head apologetically as she recalled.

I sighed, looked up at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, this child has been inseparable every day since I opened my eyes, I guess that guy Lark has ordered something in private.

"By the way, why do you work under Yunque?" I couldn't think of anything about Moriguchi for a long time, so I stopped writing. I put away my notebook and chatted with Horibei. This kid won't take the initiative to talk, so I had to take the initiative to find There are some topics that are not there.

"You kept me by your side after you rescued me three years ago. Later, I felt uneasy about staying there and doing nothing. You seemed to see this and asked Mr. Skylark to put me in his Subordinate." She lowered her head as she said, her fine black hair scattered on her slender neck, "Although she barely became a member of Vongola, her ability is actually no different from that of ordinary people, and I am really ashamed to say it. .”

Although it was still a girl's weak voice, it made me feel the perseverance given to her during the difficult years.I laughed and patted her on the shoulder, "How can you say that, you are just an ordinary girl, how can it be possible to become a Saiyan when you suddenly become a Saiyan, take your time, don't be sad..." Suddenly remembered Asked in a nonchalant manner: "Then you don't have to go home to see Mr. Shangchuan and Momoko? You should have gotten along well with them these years? Hmm... I remember Mr. Horikita..." I looked up at her The sound stopped for a moment.

She seemed to be trying to squeeze out a natural expression to face me, but the trembling at the corners of her mouth became more obvious.

"My father and sister died together. Three years ago."

At this time, the sound of the wind that had been isolated from the window for a long time seemed to return to the low and narrow space.

I suddenly remembered the moment when I first met her, her frail figure standing precariously on the top of a thousand buildings.

My palm was still in the air, and I forgot what to say for a moment.The eyes fell on the sky far away outside the glass window, just like the pale yet poignant face of a woman.

——Moriguchi, everything has changed in ten years.

******

Skylark didn't know which tendon was cramped, and asked him to eat three meals a day with him in the Japanese room. In short, he just wanted me to be under his surveillance 24 hours a day.Compared with ten years ago, that kid has become more mature except for his appearance, and nothing else has changed, especially his tough personality, which seems to be getting worse.

Reluctantly being urged by Horibei to get up from the bed, I rubbed my dizzy head from lying down for too long, and staggered on the wooden corridor, shaking the paper sliding doors slightly.Stopping in front of the Japanese room where Hibari stayed, I greeted Kusakabe guarding the door briefly.

"Good morning, Miss Yunsheng."

"Good morning, Mr. Kusakabe." I yawned and didn't wait for Kusakabe to respond. I stretched out my hand and slammed open the door, trying to raise the decibels of my voice: "Good morning - Erquezi~"

Unable to get an answer as usual, Hibari, who was sitting on the tatami in a black kimono, straightened her body slightly without raising her head, and started to eat breakfast with chopsticks.

I also immediately jumped up and sat down on the seat opposite him, rubbing my dry and cold palms to prepare to start.Although they eat morning food every day, the dishes are not the same. The chef in charge of cooking even surpassed Mr. Shangchuan. It seems that Yunque's picky mouth is still there.

I picked up the steaming miso soup to warm my hands, and looked at the grass wall with my back to us. Both he and Horibei got up very early, and breakfast was settled before us.After withdrawing his eyes, his eyes drifted away again in the spacious Japanese room. The decoration of the Japanese room was so familiar that I felt like I had moved the Skylark House. The most conspicuous thing in the whole Japanese room was the huge plaque above his head behind him.It's still those four words - I am the only one.

I shook my head, took a sip of the hot soup, and finally set my sights on his face focused on eating.

"Cold?" he asked.

"A little bit." I sniffed.

"Why didn't you wear the clothes Horibei gave you?"

"... just woke up and forgot." In fact, it was troublesome→_→.

"Hair." He threw out these two words again abruptly, and I raised a hand to smooth my hair, only to realize that the back has become a mess.

"I don't have the habit of combing my hair... Alas." I brushed my thick hair aside, glanced at his eyelids that had never been raised, and retorted as if realizing something, "How do you know that I didn't wear clothes?" I haven't combed my hair in my coat... and pretended to keep my head down... Could it be possible that she's been peeping at me all the time ==..."

I noticed that his hand holding the chopsticks stopped, and his stiff body was like a sculpture at that moment. I thought he was angry, and I couldn't help leaning back.He raised his chin slightly to look at me, with no sadness or joy on his face, his deep gray-blue pupils reflected my face, his Adam's apple was slightly raised, and he seemed to want to say something in a daze.

"How's the injury?" I felt that he abruptly changed the words that came to his lips into another sentence, and I was still digesting his strange reaction just now.

"That's it, just don't move too much."

According to them, in the world ten years later, the sunny attribute ring could be used to heal the wounded, but the ring didn't do anything to my body.This incident is not surprising to me, after all, I am not a reasonable existence.But Skylark seemed a little abnormal when he knew it.

Seems to be very... irritable?Maybe it was because I was injured and unconscious at that time, maybe I made a mistake.

"Speaking of wounds, I guess the wound on my lip won't heal until my bones are healed." I thought of the scab on my lower lip. In the first few days, brushing my teeth and eating would hurt me to death.He squinted at him while talking, "Is this what you always mean by biting and killing? You can't do that often, maybe you will lose your teeth. Poor Cao Bi..." I said and looked back at the back The stiff grass wall, "I guess I will always be tortured like this by you... How come I didn't notice your bad habit before, don't bite randomly..." While I was still talking, I suddenly heard the sound of the ceramic bowl cracking , raised his eyes to meet his bone-chilling cold eyes, and only listened to his words: "Eat, eat."

I had no choice but to swallow my saliva and continue to eat hard. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Cao Bi, who had been guarding the door, had walked away silently.

A half-boiled egg yolk suddenly appeared in the rice bowl, and I stared blankly at the skylark eating the egg white in my bowl.I really hate eating egg whites, but I never brought it up ten years ago. At this moment, I am surprised by his meticulousness ten years later.

No, not so much meticulous.Rather, it has become a habit of his.He wasn't surprised at all when he got used to it.Including the fact that he didn't look up when I first came in and I knew I wasn't wearing a coat and I was combing my hair, all of which were subconsciously thought by him.

I trembled my eyelashes, and those memories that didn't seem to belong to me emerged like a tide.

——"Ah, why is Sosabi there—" In the luxuriously decorated western restaurant, a girl who speaks fluent Japanese attracts attention in a foreign country. Hearing this, the black-haired young man turned his head in the direction of her finger, but he didn't see what he imagined. When the person in the middle turned around, the yolk of the poached egg on his plate had been scooped out.

He squinted his eyes, his classically beautiful pupils gave off a dangerous breath in the dim light, "Wow, I'm getting bolder, herbivores will grab what's on my plate."

"Well, what, philosophy says, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours..." The girl quickly stuffed the egg yolk she snatched into her mouth, avoiding the danger of being snatched back again.

"Did you pass the philosophy? Nonsense." Although the young man said this, there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, "And, mine is mine, and yours is mine,"

"Cough, cough, cough." The girl who was drinking juice with her head up was immediately flushed with choking, and hurriedly picked up a napkin beside her to wipe her mouth.

The young man frowned, "Didn't comb your hair, didn't change your clothes, you forgot again?"

"Ah, yes, it's a habit. Why do you look contemptuously, I haven't done this for hundreds of years, of course it's hard to remember it. By the way, why are you so free? Generally speaking, when you come here Shouldn't Italy have their hands full?"

"You don't want to eat?"

"I think so, but it's work for you, I think it's better to waste less time on me."

"Usually they come here after work is done." The young man propped up half of his face with one hand, looking at the ancient streets and pedestrians coming and going outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. "Didn't someone say—"

"Ok?"

The face of the girl illuminated by the soft light is clearly reflected on the transparent glass.He looked closely at the gem-like emerald green eyes on the glass. Under the orange light, they were like fireflies in the afterglow of the setting sun, alluring and beautiful.

"Don't you want to be alone in Catania anymore?"

The crisp sound of tableware came from my ear, and I came back to my senses, and found that Skylark was looking at me motionlessly, still expressionless but making people want to understand his sorrow and joy for no reason.

There was a soreness from my chest to my throat, and the cold wind outside made me realize that I was crying.It fell down the face continuously, and the chest was filled with sorrow, and even the lips were trembling.

"I... When can I go back?"

I want to go back.

Every time these strange memories came up, the sadness in my heart increased a little.I'm fed up, I should go back to ten years ago, didn't know I was dead and didn't know what the mafia was, and lived with Skylark nonsensically but happily every day, instead of being like this, every day seems to be infinitely closer parting and death.

"Go back?" Skylark repeated my words, and a frightening gloom filled his ice sculpture-like face in an instant.

"Go back." He repeated clearly, lowering his eyelids and not looking at me, but it made people feel so strongly the irritability rising up at this moment.

In the next second he stood up abruptly, his captivating phoenix eyes gave off an extremely dangerous breath, warning me viciously:

"You can't go anywhere without my permission."

He left me in a daze after he finished speaking, and went straight out of the Japanese room.

Cao Bi came in quietly shortly after he left, stood beside me and found a suitable place to sit down.

I felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately I was frightened by Hibari and stopped crying.

"Is Miss Yunsheng angry?" He asked cautiously, and I shook my head immediately.

"There's no one who gets angry so easily, and he's not a child... It's obviously him who gets angry..."

"As a matter of fact, I have followed Mr. Gong for more than ten years, and I have basically never seen him get angry... The only few times I can remember, it was all about you." Cao Bi looked like he was recalling, and finally said conclusively I nod.

"... Sokabe, are you trying to say that I can easily make Hibari angry?"

"No, I didn't mean that. What I mean is that everything about you will make Mr. Gong abnormal." He hurriedly waved his hand to clarify, "You are too important to him."

"Well, I like to hear that."

"..."

"You are the only person who grew up with Mr. Gong, probably to Mr. Gong, it is like the most important existence like a relative."

"Why don't you say that you exist like a mother."

"...Miss Yunsheng, please don't complain at the critical moment!" Cao Bi raised his hands to support his face with black lines on his face.

"Okay...you go ahead, I won't ruin the atmosphere." I made a motion to sew my mouth shut.

"Mr. Gong is not a very expressive person. Sometimes, perhaps out of a protective heart, he unconsciously behaves like a child. Before you disappeared, his tough attitude and overprotection towards you have been making you I am worried. It is precisely because of this that Mr. Gong ignored what you are most afraid of. It caused your anxiety and panic. You also had several very unpleasant quarrels..."

"Wow. Then I'm brave enough, whoever loses wins?"

"That's not the point! Miss Yunsheng..." Cao Bi sighed and continued with a tired look, "In fact, you have been acting abnormally since then, before you left for Mirufiore , during that time...it is no exaggeration to say that your mental state was particularly bad at that time, and it seemed to be on the verge of mental breakdown to put it bluntly."

"Mr. Gong tried to find out the root cause, but there was no result. You began to be unwilling to communicate with the outside world, and your words became less and less. Probably because you were angry at your own incompetence, Mr. Gong became more and more anxious."

"However, what I want to express is that no matter how anxious, tough, or even rough Mr. Gong is, it's all out of wanting to protect you. Please understand him now."

"Ten years later, will I not understand him?"

"No, ten years later, you are still the person who understands Mr. Gong the most in the world. Perhaps, it is precisely because you are the most important person to the other party, and no one wants the other party to leave first, so those frictions and disputes occurred."

I stopped talking, lowered my eyes and recalled his always alone back, tall and tall but so lonely that it made people feel distressed.

But in the end, I let him go alone.

******

Horibei supervised me to leave the room after taking the medicine for the night. The medicine was so powerful that I could fall asleep within 10 minutes after taking it every time.

The winter night is deep and quiet, and there are no stars in the night in Ningmori.Looking at the dark and deep night, I felt that my body was sinking into the boundless abyss little by little, and those blurred scenes were quickly rewinded in my mind.

I'm tired and just want my mind to stop thinking.

I need a restful sleep.

But there was still mist, roar, blood, and flying fire in his sight.

At the end of the smoke, someone beckoned me to go over.

I foolishly followed, and tripped over a body lying in the middle of the road.

I don't remember what I saw.

A scream of grief tore through the night, I was pulled out of the abyss by an embrace, and when I opened my eyes suddenly, my vision was wet and blurred.I violently wanted to push the person in front of me away, and I kept whimpering like a beast.

The man raised his warm hand to wipe away my surging tears, half of his warm face was pressed against my cold skin, and his arms hugged me tightly to stop my trembling.When I calmed down, he carried me horizontally to another room.

There are two single beds in Nuoda's room. After he settled me down, he patted my delirious cheek.

"What did you dream about?" said a low, tired voice.

I trembled and shook my head, seeing him lower his eyes, without asking any more questions, he covered me with a quilt.

Everything naturally seemed to be repeated countless times.

He also lay down on another single bed that was close at hand, and the black sheets seemed to merge with the night.

"Sleep."

Before I closed my eyes, the warm palm never let go of my hand.

I don't dream anymore.

Chapter.26 Dinner

Chapter.26

For the leader of Pengo Lie, the tenth generation Sawada Tsunayoshi.

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I also don't remember how many days I was bored in the room, there were always ten days and a half months, because I was about to go crazy.I walked back and forth in the huge room impatiently, because at Hibari's request, I moved the room to him, and Horikita, who was still able to talk to me by my side, didn't come.

The terrible thing is that guy didn't allow me to go out, and the outside of the house was strictly guarded, and they all clearly grasped the slightest movement of me.At first I was begging for nothing to talk nicely to him, hoping he would let me go out to get some air or something, but his dead face was unmoved by my soft and hard bubbles, and finally drove me into a dead man Face.That guy was fine, he went out early in the day to do errands, and of course left me alone in the room in a daze.

It's only been ten years since this guy has become so arrogant, and he doesn't know what he will become in the future, even though he wasn't much better ten years ago...

I was lying on my back in my bed, trying to figure out whether to rub some clams on Lark's pillow to keep him from sleeping at night... There was a soft knock on the door outside the room.

"Miss Yunsheng..."

"Don't eat, don't eat—" Hearing Horibei's weak voice, I immediately answered the call.

"But you haven't eaten for a long time, is it not to your taste? Would you like to eat something else?"

"I want to eat Meiji winter-limited chocolate! I want to eat banana! I want to eat matcha POCKY! I want to eat potato chips!" I closed my eyes, thinking that you should let me go out to buy snacks.

"Okay, the warehouses you mentioned are all available, and I will prepare them for you right away."

Wait, wait, really? "Wait a minute, what warehouse? Is there a warehouse with many snacks here? Where is it?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Skylark told you that he couldn't tell you. What he meant was that you would go to the warehouse and eat snacks all the time and not eat staple food..."

"What? He actually said that?! He actually—"

So clearly see my essence...

I turned sideways unwillingly, "I don't want to eat anymore, I want to eat Chinese food! I want to eat leek dumplings!"

"It's in the refrigerator in the kitchen. I just purchased it from Tianjin this morning." Juebei dealt with my problem calmly.

"I don't want it! I want Dutch salted herring!"

"This is also in the refrigerator."

"..." I was silent for two seconds.

Did Skylark guess this from the beginning?

"I want to eat pasta made by an Italian chef!" I continued to talk with my eyes closed. In fact, I was almost sleepy.The person outside the door immediately accepted my words.

"The authentic Italian chef is ready, and I'm just waiting for you to come to the table." Horibei's voice turned into a magnetic bass, my drowsiness disappeared, and I got up from the bed as if I had been defeated by them. Reluctantly, he opened the door of the room, and what greeted his eyes was a head of pure and soft blond hair and a handsome young face.

I thought to myself why this horse face is so familiar...

The young man is a typical Italian, with warm and bright amber pupils, he seems very happy to see me, with a bright smile on his face, "Hey, Yunsheng, long time no see."

I watched him hesitate for a long time before making a sound, "Could it be...Mr. Dino?"

"Haha I was afraid that you didn't know me when I met you, which made me nervous for several days..." The young man scratched his head and smiled happily, then stretched out his hands and patted my shoulder vigorously, "Still You are very strong... I didn't expect to see you again, I really miss you, your face that hasn't changed at all."

"Ah, I really want to hug my old friends affectionately when we meet again, but I'm afraid that Lark will kill me later." He pushed me out of the room, joking while shrugging his shoulders, while Horibei at the side automatically led us the way.

"How is it, how is your body recovering? Are you happy to see Hibari ten years later?" We came to the living room, and lunch was prepared for us. It was not as exquisite as Japanese food. The bright colors are appetizing.

"I'm almost in good health... As for whether I'm happy to see that guy, I can only hehe..." I muttered and sat down. I didn't pay much attention to etiquette when Skylark wasn't here, so I picked up the knife and fork and started eating.

"That's not happy—"

"You don't know how much that guy is? He didn't allow me to go outside. Well, it's dangerous outside, but I followed him out? He didn't let me do anything all day long, and got up in the morning to face his dead face , before going to bed at night, I can only face his dead face..." I complained