JOJOs who are doing things daily (full book)

Qiao Luno sat alone on the second floor. There was not much food at his table, but there were already two or three wine bottles.The bottles of wine glasses that were not low-priced on the market, Gioruno, were wiped out one by one, leaving nothing left to drink.

Giorno's mood is a bit depressed now.The depression brought about an ambivalent mentality, and this uncomfortable feeling, Qiao Luno could not resolve the situation through confession, chose wine.

However, I don't know why, this boy who is obviously less than 15 years old is unexpectedly resistant to alcohol. After so many bottles, he is not very confused except that his head is a little dizzy.He didn't think he was drunk.

In other words, he doesn't understand whether his behavior is sensible or confused, just like his brain thinking at this time.

Looking back on these days, Qiao Luno suddenly discovered that his direction was wrong at first.

He originally only wanted to be a passer-by in the girl's life. Although it was a passer-by, he hoped that she could go on with hope and not be confused.

The girl could have put this beauty in her heart, and she could also be a silent watcher, watching her slowly grow and have a better life.It's like the mafia gentleman who helped me when I was a kid.

However, for some reason, everything, thinking about it now, seems to be biased from the beginning.

Qiao Luno is not an idiot of emotional direction, nor is he a dull Nikkei actor.Nishinomiya Glass's changes, he saw it bit by bit. At first, he could deceive himself or think that he was passionate, but now it seems that he doesn't want to admit it.

Nishinomiya Glass may really have different feelings for himself.Gioruno finally faced this problem, but he was somewhat reluctant to face it.

As Nishinomiya Yaeko said, Nishinomiya Glass knows nothing about Qiao Luno's identity, and Qiao Luno doesn't really want others to know his identity.Because of his identity, it is very safe in a certain sense, but in a certain sense, it is unexpectedly very dangerous.

Except for the people inside them, even Jonathan knew nothing about Gioruno's identity, because Gioruno was afraid that his identity would cause trouble to the people he cared about.The killer who sniped Chengtaro before and the illegal tavern that Jonathan smashed were the best proof.

Knowing who you are is never a good thing.Qiao Luno understood this from the beginning, and just as Nishinomiya Yaeko said, Qiao Luno would never let Nishinomiya Glass step into the world of "gangsters" anyway.

In the face of this embarrassing situation, Qiao Luno was actually at a loss. He didn't know what to do to solve this embarrassing situation.

Can't help but have a headache, Qiao Luno slowly lay on the seat and rubbed his temples, he now feels a little trance...

Qiao Luno closed his eyes, and the quiet environment made his spirit drift away a little bit. In his mind, he couldn't help but recall a very long scene in his memory...

"The cake is here, so I'll take a piece first."

"Ah! Apache! Why did you take it first! Ah——! Why are there four more cakes left —!"

"Don't make a lot of noise, keep the restaurant quiet!... I will take a piece of cake, you can take it now, Mista."

"...I figured it out! Fu Ge! Look! I figured it out!"

"Oh? Really? I know what Naranja you can do, let me see..."

"..."

However, when Qiao Luno slowly opened his eyes again, everything in his mind became the past.

In front of his table, there are cakes, puddings, wine, and everything they like.

However, in response to Qiao Luno, apart from a group of memories stuck in his brain, there are only six empty chairs with no one sitting...

An extremely strong sense of loss struck Qoruno's heart. If he hadn't been precocious and very calm, perhaps he had already been broken by this strong sense of loss and loneliness.

"...It seems that I am still immature... Bugatti."

Almost murmured the name, a sad, bitter smile flashed across Qiao Luno's face, and then he pressed everything in his heart again.He silently raised the goblet in front of him, no one came to clink the glasses, but he still chose to do so.

A glass of wine, respect your best friends; a glass of wine, don’t look back.

Goodbye, my friends.Goodbye, my past.I have never forgotten you, but I have never been bound by memories.

...I will see you again, maybe it will take some time.Maybe days, months, years, decades?

I will always be here, waiting for the day you come.When you arrive, I will give you the best food, the richest wine, and the best peaceful life.

"...Calzi, amici miei (Italian, translated as'cheers, my dear friends')."

...

No one knows how long the "banquet" on the second floor lasted. Anyway, when Qiao Luno was dizzy and walked down the escalator from the second floor, the restaurant had entered the final resting stage, and he was only waiting for him. People.

Gioruno didn’t let anyone follow this time. He was drunk and drunk Gioruno was a little unsteady when he walked. The teenager who usually doesn’t drink much seems to forget that alcohol has stamina. He drinks The wines are still good wines with a little vintage, and now that the wine is up, he is a bit unable to resist it.

Then, a very strange scene appeared on the streets of Tokyo at night.A teenager who looked only fifteen years old, looked confused and drunk.In this country where minors are banned from drinking and smoking, this scene is quite eye-catching.

What's more, Qiao Lunuo's outfit and hairstyle are very eye-catching, and it is difficult not to attract attention.Fortunately, Qiao Luno still had the last trace of reason, and walked towards home as much as possible.

... He seems to have forgotten, if Jonathan sees this picture of himself, what kind of humiliation and education will be the next day.

Finally, really unable to resist tiredness, Qiao Luno casually lay down on a wooden chair, using his arm as a pillow, and fell asleep in the wind.

This is not the first time that Gioruno fell asleep like this. When he was still in Naples, when there was no student dormitory and did not want to go home to sleep, Gioruno often slept like this way with the ruffians and some vagrant beggars. A chair in a park, or other place.I can't fall asleep completely, because no one knows if someone will put their palm to your wallet when you fall asleep.

However, at this time, under the blessing of alcohol, or because of his identity and difference, Qiao Luno had no worries, so he fell asleep.

The breeze in the late spring blew by, mixed with a trace of heat, and all kinds of people in the past have also noticed this scene, but they just watched and passed by in a hurry.

No one knows how long it has passed, and the flow of people slowly dissipated. At this moment, from the resident on the side downstairs, a girl who walked downstairs to take out the trash, turned her head after throwing the trash away, but noticed. Here comes this scene.

The familiar and shocking outfit made the girl recognize the other person at once, and couldn't help stepping forward to confirm it.

"...It's really him."

After confirming the identity of the other party, the girl seemed a little hesitant, but finally thought about it, after a period of helpless entanglement, she still chose to help him up and slowly upstairs...

Chapter 199: Qiao Luno's handling (blade plus more)

In the early morning of the next day, in a very ordinary rental house.

Mai Sakurajima got up very early today as usual, but not from her bed, but from the sofa.

"Ah... my goodness..." When Mai Sakurajima got up from that not particularly comfortable sofa, she felt like she was going to sleep and fall apart.I usually sleep with Simmons, and the spoiled Mai Sakurajima has just moved here and even the bed has only just been acceptable. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, my quality of life will plummet again, from a bed to a sofa.

And all this is due to a certain drunk who picked it up yesterday when she went down to throw the trash.

Thinking about this, Mai Sakurajima's mood was a little upset.Forcibly resisting the feeling of sore back and back pain, he reluctantly stood up and walked to his room, pushing the door open.

However, before she could speak, the neatly arranged room with the already folded quilt made Mai Sakurajima reach her mouth and couldn't vomit it.

Now this room is just a mere room, with no signs of life other than myself. The drunk boy who came back from me yesterday has long been gone.

At this time, a note placed on the bedside table attracted her attention, and several banknotes were placed on the note.Mai Sakurajima couldn't help but feel slightly puzzled, picked up the note, only to see the very brief written on it:

"Accommodation fee. Thank you Miss Mai for your kindness. By Gioruno Chobana."

"...What a boring kid."

Mai Sakurajima looked at this note, and then at the so-called "accommodation fees" left by Qiao Luno. Suddenly she felt like a kidnapped boy who had lost his footing to pay with her, and she would leave it to herself after the incident. It is a sense of sight to pay and say "Thank you for the hospitality".

It's just... Mai Sakurajima is still a little worried about the boy who was picked up by herself yesterday, not only because the other party had helped herself, but also because of her understanding of the boy.