After Perception Trilogy Hindsight

Closing the door behind his back, Giotto stood there for a while before walking towards the desk, resting a few fingers on the desk, moving as the owner walked to the chair.Leaning against the back of the chair, Giotto's thoughts were rarely confused...

The bedroom next door is actually a forbidden place, a forbidden place for himself...a place that even he himself doesn't want to set foot in...

There are many memories there, memories that belong to the two of them alone, warm, happy, laughing... everywhere...

After that, although he would occasionally stay inside and recall silently, thinking about where the mistake started, and where it started... He blindly let things happen...

When he was in the bedroom, he would always hear her voice, whether laughing or angry, angry or happy...it was always echoing in his ears, and only when he was not in the bedroom would he completely get rid of those long-lost voices. Sounds that may reappear...

Gradually, he stopped entering the bedroom, and it could even be said that he was resisting...

Lifting his head and covering his face with his hands, Giotto sighed softly...

Those are the memories he wants to abandon, he no longer wants to recall them, it can even be said that he is eager to forget, forget those past memories that he wants to cherish even at the risk of his life...

So, sometimes he deliberately keeps himself busy, which can help him temporarily forget those memories, those things, and even forget that the next door is his bedroom...

He didn't lie to X, he really didn't have any intention of telling other people about the "promise"...

If it wasn't because he didn't want G and the others to worry and once again doubted the authenticity of "whether his boss's lover exists or not", he would never have remembered that the room next to him was his bedroom...

...Anyway, there is nothing in the bedroom, even if a spy comes to steal something, there is no need to worry about what he can steal from the bedroom; as for the documents here, he can say that he stays here almost every second, let alone worry...

After sorting out his thoughts, Giotto picked up a pen and prepared to approve official documents...

The only thing that makes him a little dissatisfied is that the bedroom is occupied by an unfamiliar person...

Giotto, who was about to start serious work, was interrupted by a knock on the door.

The low knock on the door echoed in the room through the thick plank door, making people feel a little depressing.

After knocking on the door three times, G walked in from behind the door, and at a glance he saw a guy who had forgotten his friends at the desk, and he was more or less comforted by this...

If you want to talk about the reason why there is no strike until now, the biggest reason is that after a certain boss went out to play and relax for a whole day, he still knew that he should at least spare his evening time to process documents, just like now...

Very good, at least, he doesn't have to continue to worry about whether to go on strike or to work as usual... But, something seems wrong...?

G, who was a little confused, ignored what was wrong in his heart, and nodded to Giotto who was sitting on the approval document, "About tomorrow's meeting, I would like to ask if you have any ideas for X to meet other key members?"

Although Vongola is mainly composed of Dakong as the leader and the six guardians surrounding Dakong, the family must have other important positions and some important members.

After all, the guardian can't stay with the boss for a long time, especially there are two super invincible, self-righteous and willful guys who are always in the rebellious period, and the kid who has not grown up and just wants to be lazy and eat snacks all day long. An over-energetic idiot shouting "Ultimate" plus a sword idiot who can only help with some official documents with a hippie smile all day long...

Thinking about it this way, it seems that he is the only one who can really help Giotto with the official documents...?

"..." It's just... After figuring out that he is indeed the most capable assistant, why does he feel an unknown fire burning...?

"Hmm..." So...it's better to meet each other..., propping up his hand to support his chin, Giotto felt inexplicably when he thought of the moment when X couldn't wait to let others know that the relationship between them was just an agreement and nothing else unwell...

After all, he is also the leader that many people like... It is too hurtful to be avoided so much by a subordinate...

However, no matter what, it is also necessary to let other members know the existence of X as soon as possible...

Giotto, who nodded at this thought, sincerely thought it was a good suggestion...

Anyway, if you are dissatisfied with a person you don't know very well living in your bedroom, you don't have to worry too much about whether he will be unhappy about disclosing his "lover" identity...

As long as Giotto thinks of someone's possible reaction when he hears the news, he subconsciously feels better, as if he has seen the other person's expression tomorrow, "Well, I will let him meet tomorrow."

Nodding his head, although he was a little curious about what the other party had thought of and had a warming aura, G did not ask abruptly, but just reported another matter, "The news just received, the remaining forces of Mecoro have confirmed that all cleared."

Tapping the table with his finger, Giotto nodded with bright eyes, "Got it."

After explaining what he was going to report, G turned around to leave but was interrupted by the person behind him...

"Ah...it doesn't matter if you haven't finished, just take a good rest."

"...Of course, you too.", G replied nonchalantly, and G lifted his foot to leave...

"..." Well... It seems that I don't know yet... Giotto buried his head and continued to process the file that was interrupted by G's arrival just now...

...I hope he doesn't get angry and rush back immediately after seeing it... However, with G's temper, don't worry too much...

After leaving Giotto's office, G walked to his room, thinking about what was strange just now...

The rooms of the boss and the guardians are arranged on the second floor, and various activities are carried out on the first floor, such as the living room for entertaining guests, the kitchen for cooking, the study room for collecting information, and some training spaces.The servants live in the attic, because the layout of the headquarters is large, so indirectly the attic is also large, at least enough for all the servants to sleep...

Members live in a smaller house behind the headquarters...

G thought all the way, and just when he felt that he was about to get the answer, he was already standing at the door of his room...

Scratching his head, G opened the door and walked into the room...

At that moment, he finally knew what was wrong...

…that Giotto guy!He even lost his job to him! !

No wonder you say "it doesn't matter if you don't finish it"!Because it's not his job at all! !

Looking at the number of documents on the table, I stacked two stacks. The height is about the height of standing by the table after I walked over, plus one or two more documents... That means sitting in front of the table will be instantly buried by the pile of documents!

He just said that something was wrong, that guy threw three quarters of the documents on the desk to him... No wonder his desk is so neat and clean!

G felt that he could clearly feel the blue veins on his forehead twitching...

He finally knew why he had an unknown fire!Because that guy thinks he is the only one among the Guardians who can help, so most of the documents processed by the Guardian are directly thrown to him... Sometimes he will "kindly" add that guy's own share!

Get out!Do you really think he wipes your asses every time!

Decided!He is going on strike!Throw jobs back to their original owners...

Cursing furiously in his heart, G stared gloomyly at the document in front of him for a few seconds, finally heaved a heavy sigh and resigned himself to his fate, sat down at the desk, picked up a pen and took a document at hand, looked at the document as if compromising, "Forget it ,this is the last time…"

Wait for him Giotto!Next time he will definitely strike!must! !

After getting the answer from the night watchman, X left the deep part of his mind in satisfaction, looked at the coffee table beside him, then turned his head to look at the only bed in the room, frowning, no matter what he didn't want to sleep on someone else's bed full of loving memories ...not to mention now that he is almost certain that he has been used as a stand-in by one of the parties...

Looking around, I feel that this room is filled with the atmosphere of a couple who love each other...

X frowned heavily again, he didn't want to stay here, not even for a second!

I went to the balcony and tried to open the door. I found that the glass door was unlocked, and I gently pushed it open. After going out, I closed the door and X easily climbed up to the roof by the guardrail next to the balcony...

Lying on the roof, X with his hands pillowed on his back looked at the starry sky that was hard to see in the 21st century, and finally felt that he had come to the right place...

Feeling the slight night breeze and quietly admiring the starry sky for a while, X closed his eyes and began to sort out the information he had acquired over the past few days...

After a while, X opened his eyes...

Hmm... the night breeze is cool, so comfortable...

Just sleep here!

snort!Who cares about your bedroom!He is not rare!

"...um...", feeling the night breeze gently touching his hair, X narrowed his eyes vaguely.Whenever he is free, he will think of the great changes in his life after meeting his tutor, the people he met and the things that happened after that.

There are so many things, and I think of different things every time... It turns out that they have experienced so many things together, and have gone through so many years...

I don't know what's going on in Reborn...

The group of people who are worried about by X have just finished the same farce...

"Hey----!"

The few people who were dining in the restaurant were interrupted by Scovalo before they finished their dinner, "It's been so many days, aren't you going to tell us where that guy went!?"

"To shut up."

Unceremoniously throwing the table knife in his hand at Scouvaro's head, Xanxus didn't hesitate at all, and took the clean and brand new table knife handed over by the discerning Fran to continue eating...

"call out--"

Surprisingly saving his own life at the last second, Skuvalo dodges at the last moment...

The table knife rubbed against the forehead of Skuvalo, flew over the top of Rambo's head, and stuck to the back of Dino's head with a few strands of blond hair. In the far wall...

Adding a trace of another lively day to the already scarred walls...

There was a few seconds of silence...

"...Master Lanbo can't cry..." There was an unconcealable crying sound in the words, Lanbo sniffed vigorously, "Master Lanbo is the strongest! Don't cry!", the voice has not yet finished The landlord, however, was already in tears. He took out a grenade from somewhere, pulled out the fuse, and threw it out without looking at the direction...

Grenade countdown...

three seconds...

The first target to be attacked is obviously Irie and Yoni who are sitting across from each other...

two seconds...

Before the others could react, the strongest killer in history had shot and changed the trajectory of the grenade...

a second...

Scouvaro, who had just evaded the knife, was shot by Fran on both sides, and Rambo, the culprit who threw the grenade...

zero seconds...

"bump--!!!"

ending…

""Cough! Cough cough...!"""

"You idiot long-haired captain, you made everyone suffer with you... Cough..." Fran, who was lying down and shot for no reason, still had no expression, making people wonder if he was really choked by the smoke of the grenade...

"Hmm... Lanbo... my lord... don't cry..."

"Ah... that, Rambo, don't cry!" Dino, who had finally finished training all day, racked his brains to dissuade the other party from another possible dangerous move.Seeing that the other party was about to take out dangerous items again, Dino quickly picked up the dessert in front of him, "I'll give you dessert if you don't cry!"

"...Well...", thinking that he hadn't been noticed, Lan Bo took a sneak peek, and pretended to think about it, "...all..."

"Okay, everything." Seeing that Lanbo finally stopped crying, Dino was very helpless, feeling that he could finally empathize with his little brother, and he still emphasized, "So, you can't cry!"

Irie on the side looked at the farce in front of him, then at the boss Yoni, who was watching the play next to him, then at the terrifyingly powerful consultant outside the door, and at the group of culprits who caused the farce just now...

In the end, I silently pressed my constantly churning stomach, and prayed sincerely in my heart, Gangji-kun, come back soon!I can't live a normal life without you——

"Hmm..." As far as those guys are concerned, they should be messing around in the same way no matter where they are, so they definitely won't have any scruples...

Instead of worrying about them, they should worry about whether they will mess up again...

Thinking of this, X, who felt that he was worried too much, thought of other people. When he saw Primo's left and right hand, G, maintaining and helping Primo, he couldn't help but think of his own clumsiness in the beginning...

Thinking of the clumsy guardian, X chuckled and closed his eyes, "I don't know... what happened to Prison Temple..."

The whispered words were blown by a gust of night wind, carried them far away, and finally disappeared under the starry sky...