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"So, why do you guys follow?"

In the helicopter cabin, Seiya looked at Shirai with a little dissatisfaction.

"What do you call me, kid?! You are superfluous, right."

Bai Yu squinted and said that he couldn't let such a thing go, and had to follow Seiya.

The one who was going to follow should be the Cancer that Saga wanted to send to follow, because Cancer and the Alliance are mentors and apprentices, and they are also very familiar with Sicily.

But because Seiya had been clamoring to come and rescue Yuri, Saori finally gave an order to Saga not to send the Golden Saint, and instead asked Shirato to follow.

Gee...

In fact, Bai Yu really hopes to have afternoon tea with Saori in Sanctuary to talk about life.

"Damn it, you guys with unknown origins..."

Seiya closed his mouth immediately because he saw the golden snake pendant that Bai Yu took out.

"Haha... Seiya still has the same headless impulse."

Meng, who had been watching silently, looked at Seiya with a look of nostalgia.

It was a boy who was only about two or three years older than Seiya, with dyed silver hair hanging behind his head like a wolf, and his arm had tattoos like a bad boy.He seemed to be frivolous, but he was obviously more stable than Seiya's stunner.

"What do you mean by that look, Meng! I should say, it's amazing that you are not dead."

Seiya got up and took a box of drinks, then sat down.

"What's so surprising about this, didn't you and Shun also survived? Not to mention... I have a good master."

Meng's gaze suddenly turned to the window, as if he was looking at the master who was still in the sanctuary.

"What...your master is the Cancer whose entire palace is masked by a dead man? You are so lucky that you didn't make a death mask by him..."

Seiya slapped his lips with an unimaginable face. After all, the small universe of Cancer is a terrifying corpse smell.

Meng dropped a slightly stronger fist on Seiya's face.

"it hurts."

Seiya held his head.

"After all, that is my most respected master...Anyway, I hope Seiya can see the facts and make comments."

Rarely, a serious expression appeared on the face of Meng Xiaoerlang.

"Just kidding... Meng, do you really care about your master so much?"

"Of course. Ahhh, really...why should I discuss this with Seiya...knowing that you don't like the constraints of these things the most..."

Meng shook his head gently, but continued to look at his brother with a deep look.

The deep emotion of being a big brother... Bai Yu has a headache.

This boy called Meng is the one who has dealt the biggest blow to Saori in that world except for the Twelve Golden Saints.

Bai Yu still can't forget that this boy who voluntarily abandoned his glory and wealth for the sake of brotherhood, voluntarily abandoned everything to complete his constellation destiny, and finally bet his life for this, Saori almost broke into tears when he mentioned him.

Please, save the league... He shouldn't have to seal Tifeng like a puppet with blood flowing all over his body.

Saori's pleading sound seemed to be still in her ears, and Bai Yu closed her eyes unbearably.

"Speaking of, Meng, where is your holy cloth?"

Seiya and Shun's holy clothes were placed in the tail compartment, but the alliance had not carried the holy clothes chest from the beginning.

"Ah... the people who survived plus me are eleven, right?"

After a certain moment, an extremely mocking look appeared on the face of the alliance, which was exactly the same as Cancer.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"You guys are pretty good too... I got the holy clothes, but I also survived, but I am a soldier without holy clothes. So speaking, it seems that I am really sorry for my teacher, ha...!"

Meng laughed at himself.

"There is no way to get the holy clothes, so I have no face to inform the Gudula consortium. I just stayed in Sicily as an unknown sanctuary spy and constituted one of the sanctuary’s intelligence networks. But in other words ...Just a trivial miscellaneous soldier."

"There is no time to talk about the old, little ghosts."

The voice of the altar seat came from the direction of the cabin. He is currently serving as a pilot.

"The plane is almost over Sicily."

"Well, we will come right away!"

After fetching the holy suitcase, the plane also stopped at a position about ten meters above the sea, and the cabin door opened in the fierce air current.

"Let's jump down together!"

They are trained saints, and this height is nothing at all.

So Bai Yu watched Seiya jumping into the water with a carefree look, and he floated in the air using the white clouds that were summoned instantly.

"Hey~! You have a cloud that can be used as a mount. It's too shameful to be alone without dripping water on it!"

Seiya exclaimed dissatisfiedly in the cold water.

"Oh, you didn't tell me just now that you want to ride on my mounts...not to mention~! Is it my freedom to enter the water? I have the ability to not enter the water, why do I still enter the water?"

To this kind of questioning, Bai Yu retorted calmly, not convinced.

After all, he is a nine-tailed sacred fox, and he went into the water with this kind of little ghost.

"Well, Seiya, it's better to swim to Sicily now, right?"

I couldn't help but ran out to persuade him.

They quickly reached the shore, Meng stroked his wet hair, and asked casually.

"Speaking of it, what do you think of when you mention Sicily?"

"godfather?"

Seiya struck out this sentence after racking his brains.

"Yes, but this matter is a taboo topic in the local area. Compared to the local area, Sicily is actually too much safer~!"

"It's quite complicated."

Seiya sighed...