"Read more books and less superstition.

"There is no instruction from the gods, it's just very physical and scientific qigong."

"???"

Annasui's face was a little more bewildered.

And a moment later, the debt collector's body let out a shrill scream——

"Don't come over here!!!"

Chapter 32 Ames Rostilo

Ames Rostilo's father is a Mexican immigrant who runs a Mexican restaurant in the favelas with Ames's sister.

Aimes, who was 11 years old at the time, agreed with his father and sister to spend the night at the home of a classmate who was celebrating their birthday. However, when some girls laughed and joked because they couldn’t sleep just now, some people laughed at Aimes for “looking like a man” There was a dispute, and he slammed the door and left the classmate's house in a fit of anger, planning to go home for the night.

The law and order in the United States is not good, especially in places like slums where gunshots sometimes sound, it is not suitable to go out at night. Ames is always taught by his father and sister not to go out after dark, it will be very dangerous.But after leaving his classmate's house tonight, Aimes, who really couldn't bear to go back to his classmate's house, could only think this way——

——Once in a while, it should be fine, right?

With this in mind, the young Ames embarked on her way home.

However, when he walked near his home, Ames heard a shrill cry.

"Don't come over here!!!"

The source of the sound is on the only way for Ames.

The young Ames approached cautiously in order to go home, but saw a scene that left her dumbfounded.

A strong man curled up in a corner in fear, surrounded by several people.Some of these people have oriental faces, some wear wool caps, and some have blond hair and pink hair who look a few years older than themselves. Surrounded by these people, they look like "bosses" at first glance. A blond male.

"Mista."

The blond man in a coat opened his mouth. Even if the thick voice reached the ears of Ames, who had nothing to do with it, it made her see a sense of irresistible oppression from being pressed by the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, the man in the wool cap respectfully handed a revolver to the blond man.

"boss."

"Ah."

The blond man seriously opened the magazine, filled it with "five rounds" of bullets and aimed it at the man's forehead.

The pitch-black muzzle made Ames' scalp tingle.

boom!

Gunshots rang through the night sky.

A flower of blood exploded in the middle of the man's forehead, and he fell to the ground with a plop, losing his vitality.

"Looks like he's out of luck."

The blond man muttered, and returned the gun to the original owner.

At the same time, in the eyes of Ames, another blond youth handed over a cigar to the shooter—no, that didn't seem to be a cigar.

Ames suspected that she was too terrified to witness the murder scene, and she seemed to have seen the word "POCKY" on the cigar box that the blond youth took out, and she even hallucinated the thing that should be a cigar It became a snack like a "chocolate bar".

He must have been terrified.Ames thought so.

But compared to whether the thing in his mouth is a cigar or a chocolate bar, Ames cares more about another thing——

Run away.

You have to get out of here quickly!

Although Ames was ridiculed by her peers for looking like a man, in the end she was just an ordinary 11-year-old girl who was not mature enough to face such a situation and thought of covering her mouth and nose and hiding in place, waiting These people leave such means.Maybe people like Nero or Giorno at the same age can do it, but it seems a bit too much to ask Ames in such a special case.

Since you want to escape.

Then it is natural to let the two legs move and leave from here.

Ames did the same.

But at least some precautions, Ames, who has watched some weird movies, still knows.

'Be careful, footsteps cannot be heard! '

Ames stood on tiptoe and stepped back cautiously.

Walking away step by step, after he thought he had left the horrible murder scene, Ames began to run wildly, all the way towards home.At this moment, she had already started to think about how to explain the situation to her parents when she got home, and how to call the police... Wait, how do those people look like gangsters?If I call the police, will I be retaliated against?

Before Ames had time to figure out the issue of revenge, he ran into another trouble.

boom!

Ames bumped his head against something and fell to the ground with a thud.

Is it because it was too dark to see the road clearly, and hit a tree or a utility pole?Ames pondered.

However, at this moment, a gentle but somewhat familiar voice sounded from above Ames.

"Are you all right?"

The sound drilled into the ears.

Along with the sound, a big hand appeared in front of her.

"……thanks."

Ames responded cautiously, while wondering where this hand seemed to have been seen before.

However, when Ames raised his head and looked at the kind-hearted man who stretched out his hand, the expression on his face froze.

Black coat.

blond hair.

A resolute countenance.

Plus that familiar voice, and the hand that held the gun just now.

In an instant, the substance in Ames' brain began to boil.Endorphins, tyrosine, enkephalins, concanavalin, glycine, leucine, isoleucine... everything is moving in an unprecedented way, making the girl open her mouth as a matter of course.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

It’s over.

It's all over.

Ames has seen the movie and knows what he is about to face. He will definitely be silenced by the gangsters, right?

Ames even saw the blond man in front of him snap his fingers lightly, call the name of the younger brother next to him, and ask for something.Although I didn't hear the name clearly because I was too scared, but I must be asking for a gun handle?

Are you going to die like that man just now?

Goodbye, Dad.

Farewell, sister.

Ames will be your daughter and sister in the next life...

Seeing the man in front of him squatting down, Ames' eyes were filled with tears at some point.

In such fear, the man stretched out his hand to Ames.

"Eat?"

"……Hey?"

Ames froze for a moment.

The shape of this gun seems to be a little different.Thin and long, the front is the color of chocolate, and the back is the color of biscuits... Wait, this thing doesn't look like a gun?

"...?"

Because what appeared in front of his eyes was so weird that Ames even stopped crying.

Seeing the little girl standing still and not speaking, as if she was stupid, the blond man fell silent: "Do you not like chocolate flavor? How about another one?"

The next moment the chocolate bar was taken back.

Another matcha-flavored stick appeared in front of Ames.

"Matcha, do you want to eat?"

the man asked seriously.

The corners of Ames' eyes twitched when he finally came back to his senses, and the next moment the sound of wailing resounded through the night.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!!!""

"Hey, hey, why are you crying!"

"Wow, ah ah ah ah ah !!!"

"Tsk, it's so troublesome—Mista, use your "sexy pistol" to think of a way! "

"Do I look like someone with that kind of experience, boss?!"

"Your "sex pistol" is useless at best!Giorno! "

"Sorry, my Golden Experience is also the most useless stand-in.The cries of little ghosts are the most troublesome things in this world. Trouble is what I hate the most. Please find someone else, boss. "

"Yah ah ah..."

Kakyoin sighed helplessly, pulled Nero away and squatted in front of the little girl.

"You are too scary, Nero. You can't be so fierce when talking to a girl of this age..."

"How is it possible? My expression management is very good, absolutely not scary at all! And it's not like I don't have experience in coaxing little girls? Xu Lun is super clingy to me!"

Nero looked aggrieved.

Kakyoin sighed.

"That's Jotaro's daughter, how can you use common sense to think—

"Come on, little girl, it's all right, what's your name? Where do you live at home?"

After complaining about Nero, Kakyoin looked at Ames with a kind face.

It's really kind.

And of course, seeing Kakyoin's smile, Ames' crying stopped abruptly.

Seeing that Ames stopped crying, Kakyoin made a victory gesture to Nero and others.However, Kakyoin put scissors hands on the front foot, and heard Ames speak in fear on the back foot.

"You, are you going to kill father and sister too?!

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The cries got louder.

In the expression of everyone holding back their laughter, Kakyoin Yintang turned black.

Naturally, Annasui was laughing too.

But with a smile, Annasui found that Kakyoin's eyes turned to him the next moment.

"Narusiso Anasu, you come."

"...?"

Annasui's smile stopped abruptly.

Chapter 33 Narusiso Anasu

Annasui certainly didn't get it done.

In the end, it was Suzumi Suzumi, who was the most harmless to humans and animals in the group, who sold Ames.It was also Suzumi Sugimoto. In the end, Ames still escaped (Ames made up his own brain) the fate of being killed by the terrible gangsters. Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations.

Come to Rostilo's Mexican restaurant.Nero squatted down and looked directly into the little girl's eyes.

"Hurry up and go home, and don't run around at night again, little Ames."

"……Um!"

Ames hesitated for a moment, but nodded seriously.

Nero stood up, patted the little girl's head lightly, then turned and left, leaving only the little girl's back.

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