[The copy has been rewritten and the full text is being edited]
[The previous version does seem to be a bit of a stream of consciousness, so I wrote it casually and will change it when I think of something better]
One ordinary day while lying on the experimental table of Estoraniero's laboratory, the twins, who had lost one eye together, glimpsed the trajectory of their fate.
I don't know which organization's time traveler was shattered into pieces and generously gave its memory to the poor little experimental subject.
As a younger brother, Geppedo: Even if you become the government's lackey in this life, don't be Mafia's dog.
As a sister, Carlo: It's fine to be a family or a soldier, but according to the nature of birds in this world, I'm afraid we still have to be dogs for Mafia.
In order not to become Mafia, Lorenzini's twins decided to run away after revenge. It is impossible for them to go to Japan, a place full of fate of becoming Mafia dogs in this life——
As a result, Paul Verlaine, a Frenchman who came to Italy on a mission, was attacked by a group of black-hearted brats——
Deputy Director Abedos Baudelaire said he did not want to take responsibility for this.
*I don't know if I can write a cp. In short, it was originally intended to be a prostitute Wei Ge's article.
*In short, Brother Wei is the least thoughtful person in the whole story.
Intention: Even if it is a predetermined fate, there should always be someone to resist