Kotobuki was discharged from the hospital.

The silver-haired boy, leaning on a crutch and wearing a new, fitted suit bought by Bucciarati, nimbly got into the back seat of Fugo's car, without needing anyone to help him along the way.

Bucciarati, who was originally hesitant about whether to rent a wheelchair, was relieved. After all, being able to walk on his own means that Kotobuki is a very independent and strong person who can take care of himself.

Fugo took a look at Kotobuki's outfit through the rearview mirror and commented, "It's a bit unexpected. I thought you would buy the latest model from Bucciarati."

Bucciarati, or the gangsters here, are mostly at the top of fashion. Bucciarati always gives people a gentle and mature feeling, but in fact, the clothes he wears are quite bold open-chested clothes, and they are matched with lace bras. In addition, he has a three-pronged sister's hair tied from the back to the front. Bucciarati probably cares a lot about his image.

Fugo, Narancia and the newcomer Abbazi from the Bucciarati team all dress similarly, such as holey clothes, V-neck windbreakers, etc., and have a unique gangster temperament, which makes them very eye-catching.

But even such a Bucciarati bought the simplest clothes for Kotobuki, a pullover and loose pants. Rather than fashion, it is more convenient clothing, probably to avoid touching Kotobuki's wounds when changing clothes.

Bucciarati responded in the same way, "I don't know what Bony likes, but it's more convenient this way until the scars are completely healed."

He turned around and looked at Kotobuki, and asked in a gentle tone: "I'll take you to buy new clothes after we get back, right?"

Kokumi responded and did not refuse. This period of time was enough for Kokumi to understand the character of this gangster. He was gentle and considerate. Apart from the occasional straight man style, he was really considerate in all aspects.

There is no need to reject him or feel embarrassed at this time. Just remember to return it in the future and everything will be fine.

Fugo obviously knew his team leader very well. He didn't think too much about it, nor did he complain in front of Kotobukiya about how meddling Bucciarati's current behavior was in the eyes of ordinary people. He was used to it anyway, and he himself was influenced by Bucciarati... otherwise Narancia would not have appeared in their team.

Even Fugo, who was always rational, recalled what Gu Kui had done just now. If he hadn't been trained before, with this talent, Gu Kui might have become the next Naranja and joined their team. Especially since this kid was a stand user. Fugo was driving and glanced at the shackles hanging around Gu Kui's waist in the mirror.

A stand is a manifestation of a person's spirit. For example, Fugo's stand is actually quite violent, which makes people realize that Fugo is not as rational and calm as he appears. And the fact that he has never taken back his stand, which can only be used in close combat, in the form of a sword, may mean that this child has never let down his guard and has no sense of security. Only by keeping the weapon in his hand can he breathe a sigh of relief.

However, if you always have a stand by your side, people will ignore the possibility that it is a stand, and it can become a way of fighting.

"By the way, Kotobuki, I have already discussed the job I told you about before with the owner. You just need to help out on weekends." Bucciarati suddenly said.

Kotobuki looked at Bucciarati, who was sitting next to him, and tilted his head slightly, looking a little confused. He was never good at making bends, so he asked bluntly, "This is not what we agreed on."

"Because I forgot something before." Bucciarati replied to Fugo's helpless expression, "You are still a child now, and the most important thing is to go to school."

Bone Eater:?

Fugo explained while driving, "It's like this. Because we are all gangsters, we forgot about this matter at first. A few days ago, because I... cough, Narancia asked me to teach him math, we remembered that according to your age, you should be in school now."

"Since you are an ordinary person, you should not get involved in our lives, so Buccellati will arrange it. You don't have to worry about your identity, just go to school with peace of mind."

Bucciarati nodded. "That's it."

In other matters, Bucciarati would not have taken such a tough attitude, almost having everything arranged, but when it came to young people's learning, his ideas were always clear.

For ordinary people, if they are just at the right age, what else should they do if they don't go to school? If you couldn't go to school before, now is the opportunity for you to seize. Studying is not everything, but it can enrich a person's knowledge and make his or her understanding of the world no longer flat, which will only be beneficial to the future.

Kotobuki - Kotobuki was silent for a while, then nodded, "I understand."

Bucciarati even said: "When you are working in the restaurant, you can teach Narancia mathematics in your spare time, which can just cover your tuition fees."

Fugo's hands almost slipped while he was driving steadily. He turned around in disbelief and said, "Bucciarati, are you kidding me? Teaching Narancia? That will drive people crazy!"

Because Fugo had only started teaching Narancia in the past two days, Bucciarati had not yet witnessed how amazing Narancia's learning ability was, and he did not quite understand what Fugo was saying. However, he did not doubt his teammate's judgment, and thought for a moment, "In that case, let's just call it a day..."

"I understand." Kotobuki interrupted Bucciarati and looked into those blue eyes seriously, "Leave it to me."

Bucciarati couldn't refuse such a child, so he smiled and nodded.

Fugo rested his head on the wheel and muttered, "You will regret it. You will definitely regret it!"

Narancia, who was far away in the restaurant, suddenly sneezed. Apache turned in a blank face and avoided the position where Narancia was spitting. Narancia puffed up his face and said, "It must be that guy Fugo who said bad things about me! When he comes back, I will definitely--"

Abbazi rolled his eyes, "You should finish the homework he assigned first."

Naranja stopped immediately. He fiddled with his hair impatiently, wondering if he would pull a bunch of it out in the next second. "Ah, this is really difficult. 44*44... um... equals, equals 32! Okay! Just write it like this!"

Apaki sat there listening to the song with an indifferent look on his face, and he could already foresee what would happen when Fugo came back.

Speak of the devil, the devil appears. Just as Narancia was muttering about Fugo, a blond-haired boy wearing holey clothes appeared at the door of the private room. He complained like a dean of studies: "I heard your voice at the door, Narancia."

"You look so happy. You must have completed the homework I assigned to you, right?"

Narancia showed a dry and flattering smile, "Um, Fugo..."

Fugo: "Hmm? What do you want to say?"

Naranja: "That's right, this arithmetic is really difficult... Can you change it to something a little simpler?"

As a genius boy who skipped a grade at the age of 13 and became a college student with an IQ of 152, Fugo could not understand how difficult it was to do arithmetic with two-digit numbers. He covered his head with a headache and said, "I guessed it would be like this... Forget it, let's start with single-digit multiplication."

Nalan Jia cheered immediately. He dropped the notebook spread out on the dining table and asked happily, "Come to think of it, today is the day that Gu Ku is discharged from the hospital! Where is he?"

Fugo: "Restaurant owner, Bucciarati and Kotobuki are in the kitchen now. Did you forget? We agreed to let Kotobuki come here to work."

Naranja was a little worried. "But what about the kitchen? The kitchen - isn't there a fire? Is Kotobuki okay?"

Fugo: "Do you think Bucciarati is as stupid as you? What is used here is an induction cooker that does not use fire. Since Kotobuki is willing to do such a job, it means that he wants to step out of the shadows. Bucciarati wants him to adapt little by little. It would be best if he can step out in the end."

Narancia would ask such a question not because he was considerate and could think of it. Most of the time, Narancia acts on intuition. It was just that when he went to see Bone Bone before, a family member who was visiting a patient was smoking on the grass and turned on his lighter, just next to Bone Bone. Bone Bone was in a strange state at that time, so now that Fugo said they were in the kitchen, Narancia thought of this. "Oh, Bucciarati is worthy of it! In that case, can I go over to see them now?"

"You're not a chef, what are you doing in the kitchen?" Fuge said this, but seeing Naranja's unconvinced expression, he added, "But I'm also quite curious about Gu Ku's cooking skills... Although the manager did say that as long as the cooking skills don't cause an explosion in the kitchen, then he can teach you..."

But for some reason, Gu Ku always gives him a feeling that he has never been involved in any domestic activities. Can the things he makes really be eaten?

It must be a temperament issue. Kotobuki looked like a young master raised by a big family. A person of this status should not be at the fire scene. In addition, there was no relevant information when Fugo investigated. Fugo really suspected that he had run away from home.

"Speaking of which, Naranja, let me see the homework you completed earlier." Fugo suddenly changed the subject. "At least I want to know how well you can master two-digit multiplication and division. If possible, maybe we don't have to start from single-digit numbers. I remember that you are pretty good at single-digit numbers."

Hearing Fugo say this, Narancia froze. Apache, who had not spoken a word, watched the subsequent developments with a smile on his face.

As expected, the moment Fugo saw Narancia's homework, he flew into a rage. He tore up Narancia's notebook and muttered something like "moron". This instantly angered Narancia, and the two of them immediately started fighting, with swords flashing and knives and forks on the table attacking each other.

The noise lasted for a long time, and even the guests outside the room could hear it. However, since they all knew that this room was exclusively for the Bucciarati team, no one was annoyed by the noise, and they all smiled happily, saying that this was already a daily routine.

Bucciarati walked in with a frown on his face, looking more like a dean than Fugo. "I heard your voices from outside. What's going on?"

Fugo wiped the blood from his face, took a deep breath, and controlled his rage. "I'm sorry. It's my fault. I didn't control my emotions."

Hearing Fuge say this, Narancia was stunned and began to apologize, "No, no, no, it's because of me... I'm sorry, Fuge."

The two men reconciled, and Bucciarati was very relieved. He then said to the owner, "My team members have disturbed you for so long, I will pay for the meals of the guests outside."

Just then, Gu Ku came out. At Naranja's request, the final product made by Gu Ku went into his mouth. How should I put it? It was unexpectedly good, and it was even good enough to be served directly to the guests' table.

Koku is quite familiar with Italian food, especially pasta and pizza. He has reached a state where his body can control them instinctively even though his memory is gone. The only problem is that the taste is a bit sweet, but these ingredients can be modified later.

Naranja bit his fork and said, "Maybe you were a chef before, who knows!"

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