Chapter 203: Banquet Incident! After the conversation, play...

After the conversation ended, the player looked at Chiara's receding back, remembered what she had just said, and fell into deep thought.

The brown-haired woman was stunned at first after hearing Aurora's question, and then began to ask in detail. After confirming that there were no other additional conditions in the black-haired girl's question, she gave her answer.

"How could there be none..." The player frowned, very confused.

According to the plot background setting, the most powerful mafia family in Italy is the Vongola family. Although the Kirionero family has a long history like the Vongola family and has the ability to turn danger into safety, it is very low-key and its strength on paper is relatively not strong.

That emerging force would be able to give the Vongola family a hard time after joining forces with the Kirionero family, but now there is no news at all?

Could it be that this power was developing so rapidly that it had reached a level strong enough to threaten the Vongola family in just ten years?

"How is this possible?" the player slumped over the table, questioning his life once again. In just ten years, they could go head-to-head with the industry leader? This cheat was bigger than the player!

"Damn it! I should have asked what that faction's name was!" the player said madly.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or premeditated, but 10 years later, no one from the Vongola family mentioned this incident to the player.

"If they didn't tell you, they must have their reasons." Reborn teased Len with a small piece of food. Richie, the little monkey beside Feng, was also holding a small peach and chewing it obediently. Only the player's Meowji...

After the player solemnly vowed to take good care of himself, Meowji enthusiastically devoted himself to the career of a chef.

"You don't have to think too much. Someone will take care of this matter naturally," said Reborn.

"Reborn is right." Feng nodded in agreement.

"That's right, why should I worry so much?" The player, momentarily mesmerized by the mature NPC's beauty, raised his head, angrily took a bite of the cake on his plate, and swallowed it down angrily. "But speaking of which, Reborn, why are you sitting here too? Aren't you going to take care of Tsunayoshi-kun?"

"If Feng can sit here, why can't I?" Reborn raised an eyebrow and smiled, saying calmly, "Besides, you can't always control your apprentice. You have to let him learn to make his own decisions when the time is right."

"Yeah, yeah, Reborn, I've been taking good care of Yiping." Hearing that Reborn used himself as a raft, Feng slowly put down the teacup, his smile unchanged.

"Really? Sending Ippei to the Sawada family and taking care of him without him being seen all day long?" Reborn asked back.

"Otherwise, why don't you all look back?" The player pointed to the small chaotic area behind.

Ippei and Rambo were arguing endlessly. Sawada Tsunayoshi was extremely anxious, holding one in his left hand and the other in his right hand. Rambo skillfully picked up the bazooka from ten years later and summoned himself and Ippei from ten years later.

Big Rambo is confused about the situation, Da Yiping is in a hurry to deliver ramen, and the little hedgehog-haired boy has to keep an eye on the two of them and prevent them from running around.

It’s a mess, it’s really a mess!

Compared to this, the player’s apprentice really makes the player feel at ease!

"I'm going to change my look first. You guys can do whatever you want." The player didn't even look at the two stiff sculptures and just slipped away.

The 12-hour transformation time is almost up, and players need to change into new clothes!

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When the players came out, they found that the banquet, which was originally divided into three parts, had turned into a mess - everyone gathered together, and there were bursts of laughter from time to time, and no one knew what they were doing.

"Kyoko-chan, what are they doing?" The player poked the girl in the white short skirt and said, "Hey, Kyoko-chan, you look especially beautiful today!"

The girl with short brown hair has honey-colored eyes that emit a soft glow. The white short dress not only does not suppress her height, but makes her skin look even whiter. The hair accessories on her hair complement the white short skirt, further highlighting the girl's pure beauty.

"Oh, it's Chiyo-chan! I thought you wouldn't come today." Sasagawa Kyoko turned around and looked at the black-haired girl with some surprise. "I heard from Tsuna that you took a leave of absence due to illness. I wanted to come visit you with Koharu and Hana, but Tsunayoshi refused on the grounds that sick people need to rest."

Sasagawa Kyoko said happily, "But it's great to see you looking so healthy now!"

Sick? This must have been the excuse the spiky-haired boy made up in a hurry to justify his disappearance.

The player raised an eyebrow and spun around Sasagawa Kyoko, her skirt swung out in a graceful arc, revealing the player's current physical condition. "Look, I'm healthy now, nothing's wrong with me."

"Haha, that's true. Come to think of it, Chiyo-chan looks pretty good today too." Kyoko Sasagawa covered her lips and chuckled.

The golden short skirt and the golden eyes of the girl are a perfect match, especially the satin-like fabric that slowly extends from the tail to the ground, which looks as free and dazzling as the tail of a golden butterfly.

"Perfect for you!"

"Speaking of which, where is Xiaochun? Why can't I see her?" The player chuckled and looked out again, only to find that he didn't see the familiar girl with a ponytail.

"Oh, I forgot to tell Chiyo-chan just now." Sasagawa Kyoko clapped her hands, "Actually, I don't know why everyone suddenly said they wanted to put on a show to liven up the atmosphere, so Koharu went to the front to look at the program lists everyone had filled out."

"Wow." The player exclaimed, "I didn't expect there would be a show to watch right after I came out. Who are the judges?"

"Of course it's you." A path suddenly opened up in front of the girl. At the end, the black-haired boy raised the brim of his hat, revealing his deep eyes and slightly curly hair.

"Me?" The player pointed at himself, somewhat confused.

"Not bad." Reborn's lips curled up into a smile. "After all, you are the one who organized this banquet, aren't you?"

"Interesting—" the player drawled out his words, full of interest. "Then let me be the judge!"

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【Random Task: Fair Judge

Task requirements: Select the first, second and third place winners from all the contestants performing and award them a prize.

Mission Reward: Fair Whistle x 1, some experience points, some money]

The player sitting on the judges' bench looked at the long list of programs, cleared his throat, and said, "Ahem, since it's a performance, I'll give you some excitement."

"The top three players with the highest scores will receive a random prize!" The player patted the blind box gift he had prepared and continued, "The other contestants will receive a consolation gift!"

"There are actually prizes. What a pity." Dino said with some regret as he stood among his family members after finishing his business.

"We have gained a lot today, haven't we, Chief?" Romario pushed his glasses and smiled faintly.

"Ah, that's right, Romario." Dino looked calmly at the blond man not far away who was staring intently at the judges, a smile on his face. "It's a good idea to come to Japan this time."

"What about the training the leader went through yesterday?" Ivan looked at the leader and said with a smile.

"...Really, Ivan, don't mention this kind of thing anymore!" Dino touched his nose inexplicably, feeling a little embarrassed.

Originally, I thought I was here to help my junior fellow apprentice, but I didn't expect that the big devil Reborn had more than just one person in mind. He also wanted to rebuild himself!

God knows how poor him and his poor fellow apprentice managed to survive under Reborn’s low pressure!

Dino, who suddenly felt a deadly gaze, shuddered and immediately straightened his back, not daring to look in that direction.

"The first contestant to appear is Ms. Chiara," Miura Haru, who was enthusiastic and enthusiastic and took the initiative to serve as the host, said with great energy. "She will perform a magic show for us! Let's look forward to it!"

"Wow!" The player waved enthusiastically, receiving an even more enthusiastic response from Chiara.

"Just watch me, this is a show I have been preparing for a long time!" Chiara held the golden eye necklace around her neck and closed her eyes.

The show she had wanted to perform for her since the moment Lady Aurora appeared in her life...

Chiara suddenly opened her eyes, the ring on her hand glowed brightly with indigo light, and she began her performance.

"This is……"

Those who knew the inside story looked at the brown-haired woman in the center of the venue with some shock.

The player sitting on the judges' panel blinked, concentrating on his work while whispering to Reborn and Feng who were sitting next to him.

"Come to think of it, I was quite surprised when I found out Chiara was a fog-type character," the player said. "I thought she was a clear-type character."

"What gave you this illusion?" Reborn glanced at her and did not comment on her behavior of relying solely on intuition to make judgments.

Chiara's behavior outside is not as docile as in front of her.

"A very good tangible illusion," Feng praised. "To be able to transform so many flowers, simulate their respective scents, and prevent their scents from blending together, you are indeed a very powerful illusionist."

The movements are smooth and silky, and it seems that they have been simulated and trained many times.

"I think so too! The flowers are very beautiful! Chiara!" The player writes down the score, rotates it 180 degrees, and displays it.

"Lady Aurora..., as long as you like it!" Chiara's face was a little red and she looked very excited.

"What a fantastic magic show! Miss Chiara gets 85 points!" Koharu exclaimed. "But she seemed even happier about something else!"

"Next up is the elegant and cheerful Mr. Marco. He will be performing sand painting. What kind of surprises will he bring us?"

Chiara, who just came off the court: "..."

Marco, this guy, actually shamelessly gave himself an adjective? Elegant? Cheerful? Ugh!

Chiara's sharp eyes immediately turned to the well-dressed blond man, wishing she could burn a hole in his back!

The blond man standing where Chiara had stood seemed to notice her gaze and glanced back casually with a teasing and subtle provocation in his eyes.

Xiaochun recited her lines conscientiously, not realizing that the first and second contestants were about to fight in secret.

"...Anyway, let's look forward to it!"