Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

He has already warned the other party that not cherishing himself is someone else's business, and he has no interest in helping Luculazia, a good person.

"Liliana, inform the magicians of your subordinates, be vigilant, run away immediately if you encounter a god of disobedience, and don't think about fighting... Also, in the past few days, you should pay more attention to foreigners and Japanese, and when you meet 'Kusanagi' Don't tell me immediately."

"Yes!" Liliana said.

——Now, just waiting quietly is enough.

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A few days later, the Italian island of Sardinia, a holiday resort floating on the Mediterranean Sea.

Surrounded by clear sea water on all sides, the surrounding natural environment is also very beautiful.

The island's biggest industry is tourism, and when summer comes, many tourists come to Europe for vacation purposes.In particular, the emerald-like coast in the northeast is known as a resort for noble people.

Kusanagi Godou was carrying a dark green backpack, just got off the plane, and stepped on the foreign land again with his feet.

However, this time is different from before. Although it is in the name of tourism, in fact, Kusanagi Godou came to Italy to return the things that his grandfather once friends had, and he did not have much time to go sightseeing.

- Or rather, he didn't plan to do so.

After all, language is a big problem.

"...Wander around this town today, and take the train to the town where Miss Luculazia is located tomorrow."

Godou stepped forward and walked towards the hotel reserved by his Japanese grandfather.

The three-story hotel is small but well-equipped. Although it is not gorgeous, it is very clean.

Godou sat on the bed, browsed the map and guidebook of Sardinia on the Internet, and made plans for the future.

The town where grandfather's 'friend' lives, in the middle of the island.Stay here today and give your body a good rest from jet lag and flying.

Godou, who had decided in this way, looked out the window.

It is past one o'clock in the afternoon.The Mediterranean sun shines brightly, and the blue sky is cloudless.This kind of endless scenery is absolutely impossible to see in Japan.

Suddenly, Kusanagi Godou was attracted by an unusual person.

Between forty and fifty years old, the female, it was a hot day, but the other party seemed to be afraid of seeing the sun, so she wrapped herself upside down in a black robe that absorbed the heat, and let him just watch, It's like they feel like they're going to pass out.

- but that's not the point.

What made Kusanagi Godou uneasy was that the woman also saw him standing by the window, staring at her with quiet and dead eyes.

After the eyes met, he even had a sense of fear that he was being stared at by carnivores.

...hey, it's not that one, is it?

Kusanagi Godou was in a cold sweat, thinking that he had learned on the Internet that Italy is a paradise for gangsters, and some outlaws are focusing on tourists who are traveling.

First step on the target location, then kidnap, and after some torture and interrogation, ask for ransom from family members in other countries...

Kusanagi Godou, who thought about it more and more likely, hurriedly prepared to close the window, but when he cast his eyes downstairs again, the black-robed woman had disappeared and disappeared.

"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding... Maybe that aunt has never seen foreigners so she's curious..."

Kusanagi Godou comforted himself, then closed the window and collapsed onto the bed.

Thanks to this episode, he has no desire to go out now.

About half an hour later, just as he was about to take a nap to relieve his fatigue, there was a knock on the wooden door of the hotel, and Godou Kusanagi's heart touched his throat.

It was a male voice.

Young, clear, magnetic—

"Hello, is Mr. Kusanagi Godou there?"

Chapter fifty-two is over before it begins

After Kusanagi Godou carefully opened the door, he found that the person standing outside was not the gangster he knew wearing sunglasses or tattoos in his imagination, but a boy about the same age as him.

"...Yes, yes, may I ask who you are?"

Involuntarily, the honorific was used, because the boy who appeared in front of Kusanagi Godou was too "dazzling".

The broken golden hair has no flaws, and the blue eyes are like lightning lurking, making people involuntarily want to indulge in it, but because of the inexplicable majesty, they dare not be too presumptuous.The appearance and figure are even better, nothing to say, in contrast, Kusanagi Godou's male self-esteem has long been shattered into pieces.

- The perfect beautiful boy.

"First meeting, my name is Rope."

In fluent Japanese, Rope extended his hand with a smile.

Politeness to the ignorant and weak is the point of maintaining the demeanor of the strong, and brainless threat is the strategy of the trash fish—this is what Azalea taught him.

"oh oh!"

After shaking hands stupidly, Godou Kusanagi embarrassedly remembered that he had blocked others out of the door.

He stepped aside immediately and made a gesture of please.

"If you don't mind...please come in and talk."

"Well, that's fine too."

Rope nodded, walked into Kusanagi Godou's room naturally, found a chair and sat down.