After Perception Trilogy Hindsight

"Wait..." He raised his hand to make the other party stop, Giotto frowned, glanced at Moggia and then at Sivnora, "Were you just cousins?"

Putting away the smile on his face, Sivnora took a sip of coffee and frowned and put it down, "Because the relationship is complicated, it's hard to tell." He leaned his head on the back of the chair and looked a little arrogant, "Listen?"

"I would like to hear more about it." Giotto smiled after adjusting his sitting posture.

"Wait!" Frowning, watching the sudden visit from a person who has never heard of or seen him running out to recognize relatives, the first reaction is that G has an insider's expression of disapproval, "Giotto, we can't be sure what he said Is it real."

"Then let's start from here.", raising his eyebrows slightly, he didn't care about the other party's rudeness at all, because if it was him, he would probably shoot directly when someone said that. Sivnora took out a handkerchief wrapped in something from her bosom.

The handkerchief looked familiar to Giotto and G.

The handkerchief was spread out, and a necklace appeared in front of them, "You should recognize this necklace."

Of course Giotto recognized it. Although there are not many styles of necklaces, it is inevitable to admit mistakes, but he is too familiar with this necklace.

It was a shell passed through by an ordinary rope, and the rope that had experienced the baptism of time showed that the necklace had a certain time history. Some name engravings are proofs for him to confirm its owner.

"...This should belong to Jolanda.", Giotto's eyes fell on Sivnora.

Shaking her head, Sivnora didn't comment on this conclusion, but just put the necklace on the small table, spread out the handkerchief and put it next to the necklace, "What about this one?"

The open handkerchief revealed two clustered daisies, one deep purple and one purple-blue, with a small "Jolanda" lettering in the corner.

"What exactly are you trying to say?", G changed his stance slightly, and G began to suspect that the other party had kidnapped Jolanda to threaten them.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious." Although she was a little annoyed at G's hostility, Sivnora just looked at Giotto and tilted her head to correct, "To be precise, these two things should be in Jane's hands, and have always been."

"What do you mean?" Giotto looked up from the handkerchief to Sivnora.

"It means that there has never been Jolanda, or there has never been Jolanda as you know." He exhaled secretly, and the beginning of the words made Sivnora relax, "You have always met and known Jane, who cares about you and loves you , It has always been Jane who hurt you. Jolanda died a long time ago."

"Jane is my mother and Jolanda is her sister, so we are cousins.", raising her hand to stop Giotto from asking, Sivnora withdrew her hand and folded her hands on her belly, "You and I were born of the same father...so Brother again..." Seemingly disliking this title, Sivnora frowned uncomfortably, "Now that scum wants you to go back as a 'cousin' because of boring things... Heck! What an idiot!" , Sivnora is not only more comfortable after changing her name, but also speaks more fluently. Sivnora obviously despises that father, "What's the problem?"

"...Even if what you said is true, I don't plan to go back with you, this is my home." Giotto frowned, he only felt that it would be troublesome to get involved with them, and he is fine now .

"Oh?", the lines on her face tightened instantly, Sivnora leaned forward, and suddenly laughed out loud when she saw that Giotto looked at him without flinching, "Correct judgment! Who cares about that scum!?", Leaning back, he waved his hands at Giotto and G, who were a little surprised by his reaction, "I don't bother to talk to him, I really thought I was in control, how stupid! So stupid!! Moggia is not allowed to make small reports! "

"Don't worry, I didn't hear anything about that person." Now that the boss of his family has recognized his titular brother, Moggia is not restrained anymore, and sits directly on the empty sofa next to him, waving at G, "You're welcome , Your own person, sit down, and don't bother with those nonsense."

"...", G rolled his eyes, he should still be in Vongola's headquarters, right?

"But... I don't care whether you want to 'go back' or not, but you must go." Ignoring the entourage who suddenly didn't obey the rules, Sivnora looked directly at Giotto and said, "I'm going here It's not because of that scum...My mother is very worried about you, so I made this trip...But it looks good now."

"You have no way out, that old bastard has known about your existence for a long time, and has long wanted to bring you back to the identification ability, so as to prevent me, an incompetent guy, from ruining his family.", Sivnora said As if he was talking about other people's affairs, he said in a mocking tone, "If I hadn't sent someone to play tricks, he would have found you a long time ago."

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Giotto was more interested in one point than other things he said, he looked at the other person suspiciously, "No ability?"

"You don't know, the property and assets of the Tonadore family were almost lost by him... But—" Moggia interjected while drinking the coffee handed by G, "It was lost to 'his own' property .”

"..." G, who sat back in his seat, choked silently, it was the first time he saw such a cheating...

"By the way, he also sent your news to that old...cough, that one."

"Can't you talk less!"

"You put it? Why?" Giotto's tone was a little teasing. He was surprised to find that the other party's face seemed to be flushed. He didn't expect... his brother is so thin-skinned?

"...The first report to you is incomplete, only your main message from a year ago...", Sivnora coughed a little awkwardly, and sat up straight unconsciously, "So I just thought about letting you end that scum never mind…"

"Don't look at him like this, he has heard his wife tell you about you since he was a child, and his face was distorted the moment he saw the report—" Moggia added midway and suddenly pointed to his face, "Here, that's it... so I was disappointed for a while There is nothing I can do to do this kind of thing...Please don’t bother with him, Mr. Giotto.” After speaking, he stood up and gave a standard salute to Giotto.

Sivnora's expression was distorted, her face turned red instantly, she didn't know whether it was from shame or anger, and she choked up her voice, "It's so noisy!!"

Feeling amused by the interaction between the master and servant, Giotto suppressed a smile, "Moggia, just call me Giotto."

"Row."

"Sivnora, you can also call me by my name directly." After a pause, Giotto finally couldn't help but smirk, and added when the other party nodded casually, "Or, you can also call me brother."

Satisfied to see the depressed and tangled expression on the other party's face, and seeing that he couldn't adjust for a while, Giotto turned his head to look at Moggia. He found that his words were quite interesting, and it would be good to report some information from time to time, "So, Jolanda...you guys My...mother...in the end?" Giotto also felt a little uncomfortable this time, he never thought that he would use this word to refer to a real person one day...

"From what my mother said, Jolanda, that is, your mother... She doesn't want you to grow up under the control of a family that measures everything by money and ability, and a scum who only cares about money, so she brought three When you were a month old, you escaped from the family with the help of your mother... Although it was hard work, but with the help of your mother to cover and deal with it, you barely avoided the scum's subordinates. It's just that she is still weak after all, working part-time and taking care of you, plus My mother can't often sneak out to help Zhou Ji... She died of illness a year later..."

Speaking of this, Sivnora rubbed her head, feeling a little uncomfortable, he really couldn't do this kind of thing, "Follow your mother's last wish, after her death... after her death, mother didn't bring you back but sent you to I went to the church where your mother often came and went, and Father Paz came to adopt you... Mother often came there to see if you were doing well, and she often asked Paz about your situation."

"Let's say one more thing, the boss will wait in the lady's room at night on the day when the wife goes to church..." Ignoring the sharp stares of the parties, Moggia looked at the two curious people and added, "For Listen to what's going on with 'brother'."

"Moggia!! Want to die!"

"Then why didn't she come?", hurriedly interrupting Sivnora, Giotto knew that the other party really wanted to stop him but he wouldn't wait for the words to finish, obviously he was trying to borrow someone else's excuse, so he could only hold back a smile and send the other party up the steps, " She seldom came after that..."

"Because I'm worried that the scum will be suspicious.", flushing, Sivnora felt embarrassed to be seen through, "You look a lot like Jolanda, and you have inherited her blonde hair and orange eyes... Unlike me, my black hair Heiyan and Heiyan are the scum that followed..."

Seeing that Giotto and G were a little confused, Moggia added, "Mrs. and Ms. Jolanda are twins, and they look very similar."

"Eh?", Giotto was stunned for a moment, he suddenly remembered that he had brought up this topic with that mother's sister when he was a child...

"My mother has always liked purple blue, and the one who likes deep purple has always been your mother, Jolanda." Pushing the long-neglected necklace to Giotto, Sivnora frowned and tried to think of words, "Mother has always Jolanda will come to see you in some outfits, dark purple clothes, dark purple fans, and deep purple ribbons, just look at her outfit, you can tell that she wants to—…cough, she wants her to leave a trace in your life , at least let you know what your mother looks like..."

Looking at the person trying to hide something funny, Giotto suddenly felt warm in his heart. Isn't it a heartwarming thing for someone to always care about himself when he doesn't know where he doesn't know?

"Whether this necklace or the handkerchief..." Looking at the only two things on the table, Sivnora spit out the last sentence, "They are all relics of your mother, Jolanda."