In March, spring break.

This is the holiday that countless students are looking forward to.

Some people go out to play, some people do club activities, and some people go to work, love, tutoring, or play games at home, and spend the whole holiday as a squatting at home.

But for the current Kusanagi Godo, the holidays have the same meaning as trouble.

Because at this time, he is not neon, but has come to an unfamiliar place!

Amazingly, the color of the sky can vary slightly from country to country.

The sky that Kusanagi Godo looks up at from the airport window is not a neon blue sky with ambiguity and depth, but the sky under the Latin realm here is as high as breaking through the sky, and the blue is surprisingly blue.

Turning your gaze to the front, what you see is a variety of people of different nationalities and races.

This is the airport at the southern end of Italy, a resort island floating on the Mediterranean, and since he didn't come here on a school trip, he is probably the only neon student here at this moment.

In the crowded terminal, Godo grumbled in his heart while staring into the distance.

After twelve hours of turbulence on the plane, he finally arrived in this country, because of the fatigue of a long flight and the effects of jet lag, his whole body was tired.

This is the island of Sardinia, which is about the size of Shikoku.

The population is about 15 million people, and more than half of them are concentrated in the cities of the island.

Surrounded by crystal clear water on all sides, the surrounding nature is beautiful.

The island's biggest industry is tourism, and during the summer months, tourists from all over the world come to Europe for their holidays.

Especially in the northeastern part of the island, the emerald coast is famous for its resort for the upper class nobles.

Only this time, he didn't come to travel, but to come to this strange place for something - during a rare holiday.

“...... Walk around the town today, and take the train to Miss Lucurazia's town tomorrow. "

Kusanagi Godo was on the street outside the airport at this time, and he was thinking about whether or not to go to the hotel he had made a reservation for.

Because I had to help my grandfather, I had to return an object to a friend I once was.

So he had to come to Sardinia, Italy, and he wanted to work during the spring break of the third year of junior high school.

But because of the consideration, the grandfather could not be allowed to break the agreement made with the grandmother.

So he made up his mind to send it himself, even though he didn't know how to speak, and he didn't even know much about other foreign languages.

However, he was also taken overseas by his grandfather several times, mostly in Southeast Asian countries.

And on the way, he got separated from his grandfather, and then met again.

Every time I encounter this kind of thing, I will spend more than half a day in a state of language barrier and no money, and even wait for several days in serious cases.

He had experienced this experience countless times, and as a result, he was used to it.

If you don't understand the language, you can rely on body language, so you can unexpectedly be able to communicate, and even if you can't express complex meanings, you can get close to others by relying on your delicate appearance and smile.

Even if a foreigner is conversing in English on the road, the other person will probably freeze, and in this case, he will use the English he knows appropriately to make some fragmented conversations work.

[Hehe, you're going to go over instead of me...... Can I really trust you?].

[That's right, the man said yes, it's spring break, and I'm so idle that I'm panicking anyway.] 】

Then, Kusanagi Godo, who made such a declaration, went abroad alone, a place that was very strange to him.

He was standing in front of the airport, looking at the Internet and looking through maps and guidebooks of Sardinia, making plans for the next steps.

The town where his grandfather's "friend" lived was in the middle of the island, and today he plans to take a break here to recover from the jet lag and the flight.

Having decided in this way, Kusanagi Godo looked around, and it was now past one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun of the Mediterranean was radiating dazzling light, and the blue sky was cloudless, and this endless scenery was absolutely impossible to see in the eleventh arrondissement.

It would be a shame not to take the opportunity to enjoy the scenery.

As excited as seeing the dawn come, he decided to take a stroll first and ask for directions or something.

If you want to rest, you can also do it at night, after all, you have come to this place all the way, so why not take a look around?

With his luggage in hand, Kusanagi Godo planned to leave the airport and wander around town.

"Wow?!".

"So handsome~".

"Na~ Do you want to go over and talk?".

"Such a handsome Oriental, what kind of star is it?".

“......"

But at this moment, there was a commotion of pedestrians at the airport.

Even the Kusanagi Godo, which stood outside the airport, did not have a reputation.

Then I saw a slender figure, who was walking out of the airport at this time.

Putting aside the others for the time being, Kusanagi Godo only felt as if he was handsome by the other party, which made him a little envious and ashamed.

I saw that in the crowd, a handsome young man wearing a long black coat and trousers of the same color, a white shirt and casual leather shoes, and a flowing short black hair, with a handsome and extraordinary image and temperament, at first glance it was not the appearance of something in the pool.

Celestial Empire?

This appearance, this temperament, is it an idol star or something?

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