[Tutor] A Mafia Cultivation Game

I sat silently at the dining table, poking the tomatoes in the bowl with my chopsticks.

Once, twice.

Mr. Tomato, who was finally overwhelmed, landed on the table with a bang.

"Oh, Xiao Nai, what a big deal." Luslia put down the newspaper in her hand and said.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"No chirping!" said Xanxus who was sitting on the sofa not far away.

"Woooooooo..."

"Trash, what the hell is going on?"

"I want Barley security guards to bury me with me!!"

"roll!!!!!"

Father x, how can you do this! ! !

"What do you call me trash?"

"I...I call you Great God...ah no..."

"Humph."

snort! ! ! ! !

"Hee hee hee~" Bell sat on the window sill and laughed silly.

"What are you doing?"

"Bring the prince's comics." Bell pointed to the book on the coffee table.

"Understood Bell-chan." Sister Lu threw it lightly, Manga Jun flew up, hit the roof, and fell down heavily.

I am demented. Sister Lu, you shot down Malaysia Airlines, right?

Inexplicably hit and shot while lying down Levi el Tan: "Hey, Boss, the dead monster bullied me."

Father X: "Die!!"

Mamun was quite quiet today, sitting on the back of the sofa without saying a word.

"I'm going to Mamon-chan, are you broken in love?" I reached out and poked Mamon's face.

"Take off your evil claws, I'm fine." Mamon pouted at me.

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The moonlight was clear and bright, and behind me was a group of people in black.

I don't know why I'm being chased, and I don't know where I'm going to escape.

Looking around in confusion, what caught my eye was the all-too-familiar building, the Balian Base.

I turned around and walked into the base, and slammed the big iron gate shut, shutting out the black-clothed pursuers.

When I took a long breath, suddenly someone patted me on the back.

I turned back and saw Xanxus and Skuvalo standing behind me.

"Haha, I was scared to death..." I said.

They didn't speak, I looked up at them again.

They are what they were ten years ago.

Xanxus was laughing, for some reason that grin was terrifying and sinister.

Scu was unusually quiet, looking at me silently.

There was a knock on the door, it must be those chasing soldiers.

What should I do, should I open the door and escape?

Those people knocked on the door relentlessly.

knock knock knock...

Xanxus still had a sinister smile on his face.

I woke up with a start and sat up.

It turned out to be a dream.I massaged my forehead and ruffled my hair.

"knock knock"

Someone really knocked on the door.

Now, is it a dream or reality?

I turned my head to look out the window, the sun was still shining brightly.

I struggled to sit up from the bed and opened the door.

Who doesn't sleep at noon and plays to death! !

I opened the door a small gap and looked out nervously.

The man outside the door has golden hair covering his eyes...

Shit, it's Bell.

"Why?" I asked angrily.

"Hello, Kudo." Bell lowered his voice.

"Um"

"I heard that Mammon will be on a mission tomorrow."

"Oh, so what?" I asked calmly.

"When I passed the boss's office just now, I heard him say that this mission...it is almost impossible to come back alive."

"what?!!"

"..." Bell didn't speak.

"Mamon promised to go"

Bell nodded.

Xanxus would give Mammon such a quest...

Bell must have heard it wrong. He must have heard it wrong.

"..."

Bell had a serious look on his face that he hadn't seen before.

"Bang" the door of the opposite room was opened, and Mamon and Xanxus walked out of the room.

Bell didn't look back, probably knowing it was the two of them.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Mamon floated over and asked.

Bell and I looked at each other silently, and put on a smile at the same time.

"I'm here to borrow manga, manga."

"Hmm Bell is here to borrow comics."

"Suspicious~" Mamon sat on my shoulder.

"Yeah, no." I actually stuttered.

"Forget it." Mamun stood up and floated back to the room.

"It seems to be true." Bell said in a low voice, watching the back of Mamon drifting away.

"what"

"Mamon looks like he's pretending to be relaxed."

The one who hated Mamon the most was probably Bell.Mamon and I have known each other for ten years, but I didn't see what mood Mamon's tone represented.

if true...

Absolutely, this cannot happen.

No one in Balian can leave first.

☆Small story

Sitting across from me, Akiko Irie looked at my manuscript with a relaxed look, and said, "Why am I such a soy sauce character?"

"Sister, you have always been a soy sauce character!"

"My lines are not as many as Levi's!!" Ming Zi slapped the table angrily.

"..." I silently looked down at the pile of manuscripts on the table that had been bounced up half a meter.

"I strongly request an extra scene!!" Ming Zi slapped the table again.

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say." I nodded.

"That's not too bad." Akiko also nodded.

"Your brother told you to go home for dinner." I looked at Irie Masaichi who was poking at the door.

"Well, fine, I'm leaving, don't forget to add a scene!!" Ming Zi yelled as he went out.

"Got it!" I yelled back.

Hehe, the pen is in my hand, hahaha.

The author has something to say:

Recently, several pots of chrysanthemums have been placed at the school gate!That's right, golden chrysanthemums! !

But it seems that many people pick flowers, so the school puts chrysanthemums in a few classrooms near the school gate...

Our class is closest to the door!

In the biology class on Tuesday afternoon, the biology teacher is the head teacher next door, a woman.

A child in the last row didn't listen carefully, and the teacher said, "Look at you, you're pulling the girl's hair for a while, and picking up the chrysanthemum for a while."

She was talking about the pot of chrysanthemums on the windowsill.

Then ha ha ha ha ha ha! ! ! ! ! !