Big Sky in Yokohama

Unlike the last time, this time Yoni did not deliberately choose the base of Kirionello, but chose a remote forest to land.

As soon as he stood firmly, Yoni wrapped the pacifier with the chain given by Mamon, and the faint light struggled to flash, and gradually dimmed.

She sensed seriously, most of the connection with the pacifier had been blocked, and even she couldn't use the pacifier without untiing the chain.

"Get out of here first, and then find a way to retrieve the pacifier." Youni looked up at the sky, roughly identified the direction, and started to hurry.

Youni didn't bring the other two pacifiers with her when she went out this time. On the one hand, it was to avoid being detected by Bai Lan, and on the other hand, at this critical moment, she could no longer separate her mind to transmit the flame to the pacifier.

That would take too much energy, and now she must save energy to deal with everything that will be encountered next.

Youni walked eastward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the sun shone through the sparse leaves and fell on her.

She clearly remembered that there was a tall tree here, but now...?

"Can the nearby trees really change so much in just a few years?" Youni couldn't help but fell into confusion. She clearly remembered that when she came here a few years ago, the trees were not so sparse.

Although it is located in a remote place, forest rangers rarely come here, but the forest here has always been prohibited from cutting down, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to become like this in just a few years.

Pushing aside the thick piled grass, she accidentally kicked a branch that fell on the ground with her toes. Youni staggered and fell forward. Just when she thought she was going to fall hard, she held onto it with one hand in time. over her shoulder.

"Are you okay?" The gentle and polite Italian sounded from above, and the movement of holding Yuni was restrained and gentle.

Youni followed the opponent's strength and stood firm, raised his head and thanked, "Thank you..."

The blond-haired young man gleamed under the sunlight, and when his gentle blue eyes smiled at her, Yoni suddenly thought he saw the Tsunayoshi Sawada who had become the tenth generation of Vongola in another parallel world.

But this person obviously couldn't be Sawada Tsunayoshi, with his pure western appearance and blond hair and blue eyes, he is not so much like Sawada Tsunayoshi as he is like Giotto, the first leader of Vongola.

The one who founded Vongola a hundred years ago has gradually developed a self-defense group that started out as a protection of local residents into the largest mafia organization in Italy, Vongolaprimo.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?" Giotto looked at the girl who was stunned suddenly, her body and hair were covered with fallen leaves, "Come sit down with us and talk slowly."

Yoni was slightly silent, he seemed to regard her as someone who had escaped from somewhere else and sought protection from the Self-Defense Corps.

"Excuse me, are you... Giotto of Pengo Lie?" After a little hesitation, Youni still asked the question in her heart.

Even though she was almost certain of the other party's identity in her heart, Youni still couldn't believe that she had returned to Italy a hundred years ago.

Giotto was obviously a little surprised. From the very beginning, he saw the bushes near the gathering place shaking non-stop. He thought it was the enemy deliberately going around the back of the gathering place, but who knew that it was a young girl who came out.

"Do you know me? Don't worry, it's safe to come here." Although the person in front of him looked suspicious no matter where he looked, Giotto would not casually suspect a child who came to ask for help.

Most importantly, his intuition also told him that this girl had no ill intentions towards him or the Self-Defense Corps.

"Excuse me, my name is Youni." Youni followed Giotto's footsteps and listened absently as he introduced the neighborhood to her.

It is completely different from Sicily a hundred years later. Youni observes the gathering place calmly. A group of young people who are about the same age as Giotto form a team to patrol nearby. When they see Giotto, they will raise their hands to greet him. .

Giotto's popularity can be seen in just a short distance. There are countless people who greet Giotto along the way, and even stuff his hands with vegetables, fruits, bread, etc. After a while, Giotto's hands are full of things. I can't hold it.

Hailan's eyes saw everything, and Youni reached out and touched the big empty pacifier in his pocket, his voice was low and inaudible, "What the hell is going on..."

What she wants to go back to is obviously her era, not the present a hundred years ago.

The chain that was tied up by her was so tight that it couldn't be removed at the moment, Yoni pursed his lips nervously, there can't be two Arcobalenos in an era, since she tied the pacifier with the chain and then thought about it Take it down but can't do it.

A bright red plump apple was handed to her eyes, "Do you want to eat it?"

Youni looked up in a daze, and Giotto said naturally: "You look very unhappy, you will be much happier if you eat something."

As he spoke, he threw the apple into Yoni's arms, picked an apple out of a paper bag full of fruits and vegetables, casually rubbed it with his mouth and bit it, "Eat it quickly, Uncle Jason's apples are very delicious. Sweet."

"...Thank you, Mr. Giotto." Yoni looked at the apple in his hand, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Now it seems that she can only wait for the right time, and then unseal the seal on the pacifier and go back to the correct timeline.

Youni opened his mouth and took a small bite of the apple, Giotto's blue eyes fell on her, and he smiled and said, "Am I right?"

"Yes, apples are sweet." Yoni held a huge apple in both hands, with a cute smile on his face.

No matter how suspicious it was, Giotto couldn't let such a big child walk alone outside. Sicily at night was very dangerous, and even if they patrolled, they couldn't avoid people being victimized, especially young girls.

……

It has been several days since I came to the Vongola base a hundred years ago, and the seal on the pacifier still cannot be lifted, and there is no trace of the Vongola ring on Giotto's hand. The strongest mafia organization in Italy in the future is still just a small self-defense regiment.

It is rumored that the guardians of Vongola's first generation are usually all over the world and will not gather together. Only G, who grew up together, will always follow Giotto. It is not easy to judge that it belongs to Vongola now What period.

Facing the lonely Youni, the people in the gathering place were very enthusiastic, even G had doubts about her appearance, and didn't ask her to leave.

Youni is an ordinary girl with no fighting power, they all see this very clearly, and they also know how dangerous it is to let a single girl walk in Sicily.

"Are you still used to living here?" Because it was a temporary place, Yoni's residence seemed a bit shabby.

At the beginning, Giotto didn't pay attention to the clothes on Uni, and Mary, who voluntarily joined the self-defense group to help with the logistics, said that the skirt that Uni had replaced did not seem to be an ordinary fabric.

It wasn't until then that Giotto realized what his sense of disobedience was when he saw Youni for the first time.

If you look at Youni alone, you may not feel it, but as long as you put her together with any girl in the town, you will find that she seems to have a special kind of tranquility, according to G's feeling——some places are a little bit like Giotto resemblance.

"Everyone took good care of me, I think it's all because of Mr. Giotto."

Giotto was a little surprised by Youni's sensitivity. He looked her up and down, and half-jokingly said, "I think it's mainly because Youni is cute. Aunt Mary and Uncle Jason told me about it."

He cleared his throat and lowered his voice, imitating what he heard people in the town say, "Yuni is a good boy, don't bully her casually, Giotto."

Youni relaxed a little, she frowned, "Is Mr. Giotto always like this?"

The real leader of the first generation of Vongola seems to be more lively than she imagined, and his personality is also very gentle. Even in the face of a suspicious person like her, he advocates protection rather than suspicion.

Giotto turned his head sideways and blinked his sky-blue eyes. Compared with the portraits of the past leaders displayed by Peng Lie, he was more gentle. "I have always gotten along with everyone like this, and I will not treat you specially."

So Youni can rest assured that she will not receive special preferential treatment here, nor will she be suspected and harshly criticized by the Self-Defense Group.

"Is Yoni doing something today?" Giotto suddenly changed the subject.

Youni shook his head obediently, but there was nothing special to do.

Giotto laughed mysteriously, he bent down and said, "Then you want to visit Mr. Duke with me?"

When Youni first appeared a few days ago, although Giotto was sure that Youni would not attack the self-defense group and the people in the gathering place, but in order to ensure the safety of everyone, the members of the self-defense group did monitor her for a few days, and it seemed that there was nothing What a place.

It was Giotto's turn today. He originally thought of letting Youni stay in the gathering place to help out according to G's method a few days ago, but just now he changed his mind.

He wants to take Youni to find Elena together.

It happened that the salon that Elena invited him to attended seemed to need a female guest. If you took Youni with you, maybe they could have a chat together.

Always he and G went to the salon held by Elena, and the Duke looked at them all wrongly.

"Huh?" Youni was taken aback by Giotto's words, she blinked her blue eyes, and asked tentatively, "Is that the kind of duke I know?"

A duke with a title, land, and rich money, who often holds banquets.

Giotto nodded in agreement, and he smiled brightly, "Let's go, let's persuade the Duke to fund us together."

"Funding, funding?" Youni repeated Giotto's words in a daze.

He nodded earnestly, holding his chin and calculating carefully, "I know the Duke's daughter Elena. Many weapons in the self-defense regiment are donated by Elena. If the Duke can be persuaded to pay, Elena will not Always so hard."

Although she is the Duke's daughter, Elena doesn't have much assets. In order to arm Pengoile's self-defense regiment, she has almost emptied out the jewelry boxes and expensive dresses in her closet, leaving only a few sets for The dress left behind to support the facade.

Even an extra pair of earrings and necklaces can't be made up, so it can be said that she is the most simply dressed daughter of the Duke.

But even so, Elena never showed a trace of loneliness on her face. She always faced all the nobles who laughed at her with a dazzling smile like the sun, and gave help to people in need with the gentleness of moonlight.

It is precisely because she knows the origin of the Self-Defense Group that she does not hesitate to sell beautiful dresses and leaders to fund the Self-Defense Group. She is a truly admirable woman.