[Comprehensive] After leaving Yokohama, I joined Xiongying

Although Itachi himself didn't find it difficult, in fact, his tone, the tone of a dwarf who is actually only 1.3 meters (crossed out) has to admit that he is not tall is always very aggrieved to others.

The female voice in her mind suddenly paused, as if she also sensed the weakness in Itachi's words, and her upright voice, which was originally loud and confident when making the promise, also fell silent.

But even if they are sorry for their behavior, the duo far away in Italy can't help the current situation. If it wasn't like this, they wouldn't ask Itachi for help.

The final solution is Itachi first constructs an illusion to hide himself and the young man from the person who seems to be chasing the young man, and then takes out his small mobile phone to perform the summoning technique after confirming safety.

——The full name is to summon Oda Sakuzhishu, the way is a mobile phone, and the result is Oda Sakunosuke who is off work.

The summoned Oda Sakunosuke came over a few minutes later—he seemed to have happened to be around here, and he came with a bag of carrots for dinner in his hand.Hearing Itachi said that the young man on the ground was his friend, Odasaku made a decisive decision. He didn't ask too many questions and didn't take him home. Instead, he found a nearby safe house that was said to be safer than his own. It seems that young people are placed here.

But in fact--

"Ah, I see, I'm sorry to trouble you." Oda Zhai suddenly received a call when the night dew was heavy.

The elders of the Oda family took the phone into their hands when it rang completely, and now they are negotiating with the other party calmly.From time to time, words like "ah, I'm so sorry" and "someone will pay for it later" come from the man.

He put down the phone, and the quilt beside him squirmed a few times, and the eldest son of the Oda family got out from the small hill-like quilt.At this time, she was looking up at him eagerly.

A certain string in my heart seemed to be touched. Oda Sakunosuke touched the slightly confused adopted son's head, which was neat even when he was sleeping, except for a few dull hairs that were raised up randomly, and whispered, "It's from the safe house." The person in charge said it was attacked tonight."

Itachi reacted slowly - don't worry, even the computer has a start-up time, and of course the weasel... Ahem, it's not a big deal for people to be a little confused when they wake up, it's just human nature.

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, Oda Tsukuru got up and poured a cup of hot water, and when he came back, he found that his eyes were closed.

Appears to be asleep.

The good father, Odasaku, laid the adopted son flat, and then tucked up the corners of the quilt, until he tried to ensure that Itachi was completely tucked in the quilt so that there would be no air leakage before he straightened up again.

He hesitated for a while, but he still didn't turn off the lamp by the bed, but went straight to Itachi's room.

Although the owner was still lying on the other bed, Itachi's room was not empty.

Oda Sakunosuke walked over, but found that the door was not completely closed, and the young man lying on the Itachi bed in the room could just be seen from the leaked gap.

Unlike Itachi who is only helping friends because he is unknown, although Oda Sakunosuke thinks he is just an ordinary person, he still has some guesses about the identity of the young man picked up by his adopted son.

Brown hair, around [-] years old, plus such injuries, in the eyes of insiders, the point is already quite obvious in a certain sense.

Recently, it is said that he is the tenth generation of Pengelie who is about to visit Hong Kong and black. He was a man who ruled the mafia forces in Italy many years ago at the age of a middle school student.

Although I don’t know why there is no guard lying in the alley near Hong Kong and Hei with injuries, but whether it is public or private, whether it is an alliance with Hong Kong and Hei — and there is no accident that the cooperation will last for a long time Whether the head of the family or the favorite (crossed out) adopted son's friend is enough to constitute Oda Sakunosuke's rescue of this slender and pale young man.

Not to mention that this guy is still a nice guy who adopted six children, one, two, three, four, five, six.

The good old man Odasaku made the gap wider and walked in the door. First, he tested whether the suspected first gentleman had a fever. After confirming that the other party's body temperature was normal, he withdrew his hand and hesitated. It was the head of one of the largest Italian families tucked in the quilt.

Although the other party didn't talk nonsense, Odasaku still heard a small grunt when he left the room.

Itachi had no idea what his old father was doing, he woke up drowsily and then fell asleep in a daze, squatting on the pineapple... Pooh, staring at each other's small eyes for a long time in front of the little friend.

"So, so, is Boss safe now?"

Breaking this somewhat awkward atmosphere was another witness.

The thin and soft female voice almost immediately attracted Itachi's attention, and itachi, who was completely indifferent to this type because of the only younger sister in the family, stood up, forgetting about the young people who were still too old for him.

A mocking laugh came from the side.

Itachi ignored that guy, and answered the girl's question seriously, "Yes, this gentleman is at my house now."

Seeing the other party's reassured look before he finished speaking, Itachi couldn't help reminding, "This doesn't mean absolute safety."

"I know," the woman who dismissed the alarm frowned with a smile, but changed the subject just right, "but speaking of it, I thought Itachi-kun was an adult gentleman."

Itachi's face darkened imperceptibly.There was another sneer from the side.

"I heard you lost a few days ago?"

Well, the tone of his voice is full of sarcasm, which can be said to be extremely personal.

Itachi turned his face away, deftly ignoring the sarcastic young man.

He had known Liudao brothers and sisters in his early years.

——Although this early life needs to be mixed with water, in fact, before the age of ten, he only knew the latter, a woman who introduced herself as Kurom Skull.

Although the former and him knew each other's existence for a long time, the theoretical acquaintance was not long ago. In the real sense...well, illusion is a good thing, especially for people who also have the talent for illusion.

In other words, they haven't met each other yet, whether it's Liu Dao Mu or Kurom Skull, Yu Itachi is probably just a theoretical netizen.

At this time, Netizen Youth A shook his pineapple leaves, and expressed strong irony and dissatisfaction with the fact that itachi, who is Kurom’s playmate—who knows where this definition comes from—had lost in the battle .

"Itachi-kun is just too weak in stamina," Kurom, who couldn't see him, cooed weakly, not concealing the fact that the two of them had already grasped his information very quickly, "Itachi-kun won the battle very well. "

No, even saying that didn't comfort him at all.

Itachi thought blankly, even Osamu Dazai, who had a lot of skin, didn't mention it again and again in front of him. Of course, he believed that Kurom, who was as cute as his own sister, didn't poke his sore feet on purpose. He would talk about this over and over again, not because a man who occupied the position of being Colomb's brother couldn't speak.

As expected, the other party was not idle when he was thinking like this, he started to laugh kufufufu, and said "Oh~ we are weak" in a strange way.

Sure enough...Itachi, who consciously filtered out the voices of Kurom and Mud, raised his head and looked straight into the eyes of the young man who lowered his head because he pulled the hem of his clothes.

Sure enough, it is more convenient to get along with creatures like pineapples directly.

***

The night was safe until dawn.

Itachi came out of the room when the milk was warmed up in the morning. Oda Tsukuru, who was holding the hot milk, looked at the depressed adopted son hesitantly, and his tone was full of concern for the old father.

"Itachi, what happened to you?"

Itachi got into the kitchen and brought out the prepared bread, "No, I just had a nightmare last night."

A nightmare of wrestling with a purple pineapple.

Odasaku immediately showed a look of understanding, "That's really bad."

As he spoke, he pushed the hot milk in his hand towards Itachi, hoping to comfort his adopted son with warm milk.

Uncharacteristically, Itachi didn't understand the meaning of his adoptive father's actions. When he saw the milk, he remembered a certain pineapple in his dream that mocked him for being a short man. Drank it down.

The old father Odasaku who doesn't know why: It seems that the nightmare has a great influence.

***

Itachi looked at his room before leaving home for school. The young man he picked up was lying on the bed breathing evenly. The morning sunlight shone in through the half-closed curtains, inexplicably giving the impression that the person lying there was a Sleeping Beauty or something.

And when the day passed and returned home, the other party had disappeared, and the tidy bed was the same as before, as if last night was just a dream.

There was only a "gift" left on the desk - a copper bullet. Itachi picked it up and looked at it. Although it was a solid 9mm bullet, the pattern on the bullet showed that it was not used for combat.

Patterns were lightly engraved on the brass body, and itachi could barely recognize that it should be their family's crest after a night of emergency research by a pineapple.

Then the problem is coming

Itachi, holding a bullet, fell into deep thought. Was it left by the subordinates who came to meet the young man, or was it himself?

However, this issue was quickly thrown to the back of his mind. After reporting to his adoptive father, Itachi finally embarked on a trip that was unexpectedly blocked by Mr. Kokuni Kida.

"Arnold." Asked Itachi, who knocked on the door of [Armed Detective Agency], "Is Mr. Kunikida Doppo here?"

A lovely young girl's face protruded from the door, she tilted her head, and a beauty mole in front of her eyes was very charming.

"Well," she said, "Mr. Kunikida Doppo... we don't have that kind of person here."

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Hello everyone, I changed the cover, please don’t go the wrong way or think that this is an unfamiliar article and delete TA (hey)

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