The last stop of the trip was the hot spring club from three years ago. The boss was still Bi Yang Qi.

As for my relationship with Bi Yang Qi, it wasn't that good, but it wasn't that bad either. In Bi Yang Qi's eyes, I was still a qualified sister-in-law.

Prison Temple, who was already eighteen years old, was no longer that afraid of Bi Yang Qi. Even if he hadn't let go of what happened back then, at least when it came to dealing with Bi Yang Qi, everything he did proved that he still cared a lot about his sister.

Prison Temple and I were naturally assigned to the same guest room. Looking at the bathrobe placed neatly in front of me, I put it on without thinking. Fortunately, he wouldn't notice the scars on my back.

In the past four years, my back had been covered in scars. Under the effect of the Shyamal's medicine, the scars would only show up when I was in a fight. Otherwise, I really didn't know if Prison Temple would blame himself when he saw those scars.

I didn't want him to blame himself.

"Sis actually likes you," Prison Temple looked at me and said with a smile, "You seem to be more afraid of Sis than I am."

Hearing Prison Temple's words, I laughed, "Hayato, did you know?

Sis is your family, why would I be afraid of her?

Although I despise her cooking, I don't hate her as much as you think. "

"I remember that before we came on this trip, Sis asked about our relationship. She even asked if I should take you back to Turin to see."

Prison Temple said as he held my hand, "I remember that I didn't take you back to see that person when we went back to Turin last time."

"The person you're talking about is your father?"

I looked at Prison Temple and said with a surprised expression, "Although I haven't seen your father in this era, I have seen your father when you were young. Do you remember when I was hit by a rocket launcher ten years after we went back in time?"

Prison Temple thought for a moment, then looked at me and nodded slowly, "You saw that person at that time?"

I nodded with a smile. "And I even saw my mother. At that time, she was already terminally ill.

But I can feel that they love each other very much, and you've figured out what happened before, haven't you? "

Prison Temple listened to me and lowered his head in deep thought. In the end, he pulled me into his arms and said, "Now that I have you, Mom will see that we are happy."

"By the way, Kyoko and the others asked me to go to the hot spring with them. Aren't you going to the hot spring as well?

Reborn has already said that there are no Balian members this time, so you can enjoy the hot spring. "

Prison Temple looked at me and nodded with a smile.

When I left the room, just in case, I still carried the gun and the soft steel wire with me. I hid them all in my bathrobe. Although Reborn didn't prepare any surprises, who knows what other accidents might happen?

After all, it was still a girl's pool.

I met Kyoko and the others at the entrance of the pool. Looking at their expectant eyes, I also seemed to be a little expectant. After all, I came with them, and I could enjoy this moment of silence with them.

The only difference from last time was that Bi Yang Qi didn't come with them.

"Bi Yang Qi didn't come with you?"

In my impression, Bi Yang Qi should also like this kind of occasion very much. Since she didn't appear at the pool, could it be that something bad was going to happen?

"Bi Yang Qi -xiaojie is helping us prepare snacks."

Haru Miura looked at me and said with a smile, "She said that she doesn't need our help, she will come over in a while."

Looking at them, I nodded with a smile. I hoped that nothing bad would happen during the time that my elder sister didn't appear.

They went into the pool one by one, and I sat in the pool in my bathrobe. Anyway, the feeling of soaking in a hot spring with clothes on wasn't too bad, at least it wasn't as bad as I imagined.

"Eii, why don't you take off your clothes? It's very comfortable here. If you don't take off your clothes, you shouldn't feel it."

Hearing Kyoko's voice, I smiled and said, "It's okay, in fact, I have some wounds on my body, it doesn't look too bad."

Kyoko and Haru Miura seemed to think of something, and looked at Cullom on the side. Looking at their eyes, I seemed to have guessed what they were thinking.

"It's okay, at least I can protect you, right?"

Looking at them, I said with a smile, "And I also learned illusion from Flin and Mammon. Of course, Mist Guardian by Prynne's side also taught me some illusion."

"Sister Ying's illusion should be very powerful."

"I remember Lady Bones said that you were born to learn illusions. If Lady Bones follows us to Italy in the future, Sister Xiao Ying can learn illusions with Lady Bones." "That's right," Culom said excitedly, "I remember Lady Bones said that you were born to learn illusions. If Lady Bones follows us to Italy in the future, Sister Xiao Ying can learn illusions with Lady Bones.

Hearing her words, I rubbed my chin and smiled, "Cullom, you're right. If Sake-sama is also here, I can definitely learn illusion from him. After all, his illusion is the most powerful."

Unparalleled. Rikudou Miura's illusion was indeed the best in the Mafia. Even someone like Mammon had to admit defeat.

Murderous aura suddenly rose. I could feel the murderous aura, and I believed that Cullom and Ichihira, who had gone through countless trials and tribulations, could also feel it.

I looked at the calm smiles on their faces, and Kyoko and Koharu didn't seem to feel anything. But this was also good.

I nodded at Cullom, and she lit up the Ring of Mist on her finger, trying to create a warm illusion for them.

"Kyoko, Koharu, close your eyes. Let's play a game later, okay?" Looking at their expressions, I said with a smile.

"Okay!

What game does Eii want to play with us? "Kyoko asked with a face full of anticipation. In the end, I smiled at Cullom and nodded.

I suddenly stood up in my bathrobe and said coldly to the air, "Watching girls bathe, how shameless."

"As expected of Balian people."

Then, a few men in black suits jumped out, but they were speaking in Italian that only I could understand.

"Who are you people? Since you know that we are Penglie's people, how dare you appear here so openly?" I looked at the people who appeared around us, and there were about a dozen people like that.

I comforted Kyoko and the others behind me. Although they were in an illusion and couldn't see this cruel scene, I had to protect their safety.

"Kyoko, Koharu, let's play a game of hide-and-seek. Open your eyes when I count to ten."

The gun that Xanxus gave me was a silencer. It was a gift from him before he left. I could only use the gun to kill them one by one. Unfortunately, when I ran out of bullets, there were still three people left that I hadn't killed yet.

The man in the lead looked at me and sneered, "You seem to have run out of bullets."

"Guns aren't the only weapons I have." Then, I released the soft steel wire in my hand and took care of two people as quickly as possible.

But the man in the lead was able to break through Cullom's illusion. He was about to stab Kyoko with a dagger, and I could only block the dagger with my arm without thinking. The dagger left a deep mark on my arm, and the man naturally died.

When Kyoko felt the warm liquid, she opened her eyes. She saw the scarlet liquid on my arm, and the people who had attacked her earlier had all disappeared.

Looking at this scene, I frowned as if the pain on my arm didn't affect me.

"Eii, are you hurt?"

Hearing Kyoko's voice that was about to cry, I raised my hand and rubbed her long hair, "It's fine as long as you guys are safe."

I was already used to injuries. The injuries on my body were all accumulated during training. Although the Shyamal potion couldn't completely remove the scars, once I got injured, all the previous scars on my body would be exposed.

"Kyoko, Koharu, I'm going out first."

Without waiting for them to speak, I had already turned and left. Right now, I had to treat the wounds on my body and arm.

When I lifted the curtain, I saw Prison Temple's figure. Looking at him, I smiled and said, "We were too loud, did they hear us?"

Prison Temple supported me, but clenched his hands tightly. Looking at the self-blame in his eyes, I smiled and said, "How do you think I spent the past four years in Palermo? You're also a Mafia, you should know that it's normal to get injured."

Prison Temple looked at me without saying a word, but suddenly picked me up.

I looked at his green eyes through the dim light, but I couldn't see the expression on his face. But in the next second, I felt him embrace me in his arms. I felt a faint pain from my wound, but I heard him say, "Don't worry.

— — I will protect you in the future.

I lay in Prison Temple's arms, listening to his heartbeat, and his hands that were holding me tighter and tighter.

To be honest, if Prison Temple knew the truth about the past four years in Palermo, would he blame himself like he did now?

Although I wasn't a Mafia, Prison Temple was born a Mafia. In order to be able to stand by his side, I worked hard to adapt to this world.

Maybe Nindaime was right. As long as I continued to become stronger, I would be able to stand by Prison Temple's side, and live up to his identity as Penglie Mist Guardian.