Chapter 85 Chapter 85 Dancing in front of the real master! Giott...
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On the river bank, crowds of people gathered in circles to join in the fun.
Many pedestrians quickened their pace and ran towards the river bank, fearing that they would miss the wonderful performance.
A man with golden-orange hair that stood up like a lion's mane looked around, a confused look between his brows.
Passersby who passed by quickly turned their heads and glanced at him curiously.
The man noticed their gaze, smiled and nodded politely.
"Hurry up, hurry up, that's the dance of the oiran."
"Look, there are foreigners coming here——"
"Really, really. And she's pretty good looking."
The sound of discussion suddenly arose, and then faded away in an instant as people walked.
The man had deep, three-dimensional facial features, and his golden-orange eyes flashed with a smile.
He raised his hand and scratched the back of his head in annoyance. Elegant and romantic Italian uttered from his thin lips, "Really? Where the hell did that Yu Yue guy go?"
On the roadside, there are few people standing in front of the stalls to buy things, only the stall owners are guarding them.
In front, three people were still standing in front of the stall with flowers and goods. They looked like a family of three.
For some unknown reason, the man stopped and looked over curiously, but unexpectedly he heard an interesting story.
"...But sir, that's a good question. My brother and I were accidentally kidnapped and taken to a conflict zone in Italy while we were abroad. To survive, we were invited by a young man named Giotto to join a local self-defense organization..."
After hearing the latter part, the man raised his eyebrows and fixed his gaze on the woman who was speaking.
The woman tied her hair up, leaving the hair hanging down beside her ears. The light fell into her eyes, and the sadness on her face could not be seen under the light.
Her clothes didn't look like Japanese clothes, and her facial features didn't look like his, which was from an exotic country.
The black-haired man standing next to the woman was also dressed the same way, but the helplessness and sadness in the man's eyes were much more real than those shown by the woman.
The red-eyed man who was listening to them was probably arrogant by nature and disdained to watch them talk. He did not notice that the woman's acting skills were a bit poor, at least that was what he thought, and perhaps his super intuition helped.
The man frowned slightly, noticing the familiar aura of the black-haired man.
If he said he was a mafia, I would probably believe him without hesitation.
Is he a swordsman who roams the dark side of Japan? Is he from the assassination squad?
But that lady doesn’t know any martial arts… Which lady from a noble family would go out to play with her family’s bodyguards?
This is also very strange. How did they know that a teenager named Giotto in Italy had formed a self-defense group?
And he remembered that they had never joined the Vongola, considering that Italy and Japan were far apart.
Could he be Yu Yue’s relative?
But according to Ugetsu's personality, he should not tell his family about the dangerous situation he is in.
The more the man thought about it, the more confused he became, until someone put his hand on his shoulder.
Sensing a familiar breath, the tense back relaxed.
"Giotto, what's wrong?"
A familiar voice sounded.
Giotto turned around, met Chao Li Yuyue's eyes, and said with a smile: "I found something interesting."
He motioned to his companions to look over and whispered the story he had heard.
After listening to this, Chao Li Yu Yue raised her eyebrows with interest, "This is really interesting."
"They don't look like your relatives."
"Of course, I won't bring anything dangerous home."
"Yeah, I know."
The brief chat quickly ended and Giotto's expression became serious.
"What's wrong?"
Chao Li Yuyue asked, his eyes already on Muzan Kibutsuji.
"That man... is very strange and dangerous."
Giotto said in a deep voice,
Li Yuyue held the flute in her hand and tapped it lightly on her palm. "Let's go up and take a look."
"Maybe we'll understand why these strangers in our hometown know about us."
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"Why don't you use it to make a wish?"
When his hand was about to leave the wooden box, Muzan Kibutsuji asked.
A chill ran over his skin, and Li Xiaoqi frowned slightly, feeling uneasy.
Muzan Kibutsuji spoke in a low voice, seemingly asking no questions, but actually harboring murderous intent.
As long as Li Xiaoqi and Dazai Osamu's expressions were slightly wrong, they would die immediately.
Cold sweat appeared on Dazai Osamu's back, and the expression on his face was still helpless.
"Our hearts have long been polluted by the secular world, and we have lost the qualifications to make a wish for the Four Souls Jade."
"Ancient texts say that only those of the utmost purity and goodness are worthy of being recognized by the Four Souls Jade."
Muzan Kibutsuji's eyes turned and he asked again, "Then why can a monster from a hundred years ago control the Four Souls Jade?"
Li Xiaoqi lowered his eyes and added, "Because the Four Souls Jade was contaminated by the monster, it was controlled."
Muzan Kibutsuji curled the corner of his mouth and then stretched out his hand from the wooden box.
Lying in the palm of your hand is still the white ball.
A look of dissatisfaction appeared between his brows, and he wanted to crush the white ball.
"I see. This legend is truly fascinating."
Miss Li said with a smile.
On the side, Xiao Kui nodded and said, "It's just like the story in the monster picture book!"
"Then, excuse me, where's the mirror?"
Miss Li asked curiously.
Li Xiaoqi's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "That is Kanna's mirror. Kanna is one of Naraku's clones. This mirror is the weapon of this monster. It can reflect any place and find the person or object you want. Most importantly, it can absorb souls."
"But please rest assured, sir. This mirror has long been purified by our ancestors. It will not absorb human souls. Instead, it can suppress evil spirits. It is the first choice for warding off evil spirits in the house."
"Ancient books record that to use this mirror, a certain amount of strength is required, but I don't know what specific strength is required."
After she finished speaking, she showed a regretful expression, "Unfortunately, after the Onmyoji began to decline, no one can use this mirror anymore."
After hearing this, Muzan Kibutsuji frowned, took out his wallet and gave some more money.
"I bought all of these and packed them all up."
Dazai Osamu: “Okay.”
There were still 36 roses and 24 glass bags left in the vase. Dazai Osamu took out wrapping paper from under the stall, wrapped it into a large bouquet of flowers, and handed it to Muzan Kibutsuji.
That means there are still 20 chances to draw.
With a smile on his lips, Muzan Kibutsuji turned around and gave it to Miss Li.
"Miss Li, I think you are more suitable for it."
Miss Li blushed slightly and happily accepted the bouquet.
Looking at this situation, Li Xiaoqi couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Bah, scumbag!
She remembered that in the comics, Muzan Kibutsuji killed Miss Rei's husband and took the opportunity to take his place.
I heard that Miss Li and Xiao Kui will be killed later...
Thinking of this, she frowned in disgust.
"Why, are you dissatisfied with me?"
Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan said.
Li Xiaoqi shuddered, shook his head, and began to talk nonsense: "How could that be? You are an honored guest, how could I be dissatisfied with you? I just suddenly got distracted and remembered something unpleasant."
Due to his current human identity and the many humans around him, Muzan Kibutsuji couldn't lose his temper and just gave up.
Suddenly, a laugh was heard.
"Yuyue, this stall is really interesting, let's go take a look."
Li Xiaoqi looked over when he heard the sound and almost uttered the word "fuck".
Walking around the stall was a handsome blond man with a very familiar hairstyle.
Behind the blond handsome guy followed a man who was elegant and handsome.
The two people are wearing yukata, holding a fan or flute in their hands, and look like they are having fun.
Li Xiaoqi blinked slowly, feeling that he and the surroundings were not on the same level.
Well, he is on the same level as Dazai Osamu.
No misery?
He is not human.
What’s more important now is that Li Xiaoqi’s toes were digging into the ground, and he was so embarrassed that he almost made a groundhog cry.
The story she and Dazai Osamu made up is now being told to the real person!
Who could have imagined that Japan in the Taisho era would encounter the first Vongola?
Dazai Osamu blinked slowly, looked carefully at Giotto's face, seemed to confirm something, and smiled much brighter.
"Since I met June, life has been full of surprises."
Li Xiaoqi heard Dazai Osamu whisper in his ear.
He knew that Muzan Kibutsuji could hear their whispers, so he specifically replaced the word "system" with "June".
"This rose is well cared for."
Giotto, who is Italian, can tell the quality of a rose at a glance.
Chao Li Yuyue glanced at the empty vase and said regretfully, "It seems to be sold out."
Giotto glanced at the white paper posted on the stall, and after understanding the rules, he exclaimed in surprise.
"Rose lottery, I really want to try it once."
Li Xiaoqi coughed lightly and prayed in his heart that they didn't hear those fabricated stories.
"Unfortunately, both the roses and the glass bag have been bought by this gentleman."
Giotto and Asari Ugetsu looked at each other with regretful expressions.
"Can we take a look here?"
Giotto asked.
Li Xiaoqi met his gentle and polite gaze, nodded embarrassedly, and prayed again that he didn't hear those words.
【Ahhhhhh, it’s Giotto! 】
[Hahahaha, I was totally shocked when I saw it just now]
[What I'm saying is that Qiqi's story... has ended up in front of the real person.]
[Look at Qiqi's crazy expression, hahaha]
[Hey, Zai gave a meaningful smile. Did he know something?]
"Speaking of which, 27 looks like Ishii, so maybe Zai knows about Giotto...!!! In other words, Zai has met 27 = there's a tutor in that world!!!"
[The Demon King, the First Vongola, the First Rain Guardian, the Port Mafia leader, and the three-dimensional representative, Seventh-day Adeptus... This combination can only be seen in fan fiction.]
[Our time is engraved on the ring! ]
[G27 Ahhhhhh]
[Hahahahaha, what a coincidence, I also used to smoke G27, or to be more precise, all27 (dog head)]
【Ugetsu! ! ! 】
On the live broadcast interface on the side, the dense barrage of comments almost occupied half of the screen.
Next, Giotto and Asari Ugetsu stood aside and watched Muzan Kibutsuji draw the lottery again and again.
Under Dazai Osamu's secret manipulation, Muzan Kibutsuji drew twenty times, and all the balls were white.
Dazai Osamu showed a look of regret and said, "Alas, this customer's luck is really bad. He didn't even win the third prize."
"How about this, Mr. Tsukihiko, would you like to buy the Four Souls Jade and Kanna's mirror?"
The low pressure around Muzan Kibutsuji became more and more obvious, veins on his forehead bulged, and he wished he could kill all the humans in front of him immediately.
Miss Li held the flowers and nervously pulled Xiaokui back a step.
"Mr. Yueyan..."
There was fear in her eyes, and she didn't understand why her husband had become so unapproachable.
Seeing that she was uneasy, Li Xiaoqi seemed to be seeing Muzan Kibutsuji like this for the first time, so he quickly pulled her and Xiaokui apart and walked away.
Unexpectedly, Muzan Kibutsuji smiled and said, "I'll buy it."
But the words he said were spoken with some gritted teeth.
Speaking of which, Muzan is really good at hiding himself. Even though he is the King of Ghosts, he still endures humiliation in the crowd just to find the blue red spider lily.
Li Xiaoqi looked at Miss Li and Xiaokui beside him, and after hesitating, he chose to speak.
"Ms. Li, Mr. Yueyan actually..."
She whispered something in Miss Li's ear, her voice choked with sobs, "He's a scumbag... That's why he's been in a bad mood since he first saw me and my brother. Miss Li, it's better to stay away from such a scumbag, for the sake of the children."
After saying that, Li Xiaoqi pretended to take something out of his pocket, took out a coupon from his backpack and quietly put it into Miss Li's hand.
"Please keep this voucher carefully. Tear it open at the critical moment and recite silently..."
Miss Li frowned, anger flashed in her eyes, and she tightly grasped the papers in her hand and put them into her bag.
She walked up to Muzan Kibutsuji angrily and slapped him.
"You ungrateful, fickle bastard!"
Dazai blinked slowly, "Eh...?"
Giotto&Asari Ugetsu: "Have you changed your mind after seeing something different?"
Muzan Kibutsuji opened his eyes wide and stared at Miss Li in disbelief, with murderous intent pouring out of him.
Li Xiaoqi noticed Dazai Osamu's gaze and secretly gave him a thumbs up.
Life is like a play, it all depends on your acting skills!
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The author has something to say: Wuzan: ??? What a big pot
Giotto: Suddenly eating my own melon... huh? Another melon to eat?
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