Lark's

Looking at the nameplate in front of Hibari's house, I heard footsteps and looked towards us with my hands behind my back.

He smiled kindly at me and nodded: "Long time no see, Miss Auriela."

I took Fujita Yu to a stop and bowed slightly to him.I am older than him, but he is the ninth generation leader of the Pengelie family after all, so etiquette still needs to be observed.

"It's been a long time, Mr. Timoteo."

Auriela.I haven't heard this name for a long time.

5. Three...

I did not invite Mr. Timoteo into the house, but took him to a nearby teahouse for tea.

After I pushed the brewed tea to his knees, he smiled and said, "I just came to Japan to visit Jiaguang's child. I heard that you are here, so I came to visit."

"Is it the descendant of the first generation?" I thought of Mr. Pengo Lie, and I could still remember his nice voice, "I almost forgot, that lord also settled in Bingsheng Town."

In fact, I don't have a deep impression of Mr. Vengley, because he is busy all year round and rarely visits Mr. Arnold.Almost all of his rare visits were for official business.But there were quite a few legends about him among Sicilian civilians at that time, most of which were good in the early stage, but mixed in good and bad in the later stage.And I remember that every time I saw Mr. Vengley, he always had a smile on his face, but there was always tiredness and helplessness hidden in those amber eyes, and there was even a little confusion for a while.

It wasn't until he retired and moved to the Japanese countryside to settle down, and I visited him once in a while, that I didn't see his real smile.

Perhaps having too high status and too much wealth will cause more troubles and confusions.

"It's two years younger than the Skylark child." Mr. Timoteo nodded with a smile in his eyes, "He's a cute boy."

It was obvious that he liked the boy very much.

"I should pay a visit some other day." I took a sip of tea from my teacup, "But Mr. Timoteo came here specially, so he shouldn't just drop by."

"There is indeed another matter I want to ask you." He stopped greeting, and finally explained the purpose of his visit, "I wonder if you still have any impression of the first generation leader of the Simon family?"

It was a coincidence that Mr. Simon happened to be recalled often these days, and it was for him that Mr. Timoteo came.But this is not an uncommon thing, after all, I have been in contact with those people since more than a century ago and have survived to this day... Except for Talbo, I am the only one left.

I touched the rim of the white porcelain teacup, looked up and smiled at him: "I remember."

Mr. Timoteo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Actually, I have always had doubts about the demise of the Simon family at that time." He seemed to have been troubled by this question for a long time, and even now he was still full of doubts and couldn't express it quickly. "Mr. Arnold was the doorman at that time." The leader of the foreign advisers, I think if there is any secret in it, he must be the clearest."

I thought for a moment and poured him another cup of tea.After placing the teacup firmly on the tatami, I looked at him again: "Sorry, I haven't heard Mr. Arnold mention it."

Fortunately, he was not surprised by my answer.

"Then I'd better ask Jiaguang to continue looking for it." He smiled at me again, speaking at a leisurely pace, sounding very comfortable, "I heard that the wife of the first leader of the Simon family didn't participate in the war because she was pregnant. After her husband died, she took the heirs of the Simon family to live in seclusion. Now there is information to prove that they used to haunt Zhongjing."

"Mrs. Carreline." Thinking of the lady who lost an arm in a battle, I sighed. "If you can find Mr. Simon's heirs, please send them my regards."

The little meeting with Mr. Timoteo was soon over, and I said goodbye to him, and had to pick up my pace on the way back to Lark's house.Lunch was prepared in time, and Hibari Kyouya didn't ask me where I went in the morning, but only glanced at me when I passed the corridor, and then continued to play chess with himself.

He took a nap in the afternoon, probably because he was so tired last night.

Before I went to bed, I came to the corridor and looked at the chess game he left behind, and couldn't help shaking my head.Just like everyone with the Skylark bloodline, he has a strong and decisive style, and his chess style also has no room for reversion.Even if you play chess with yourself, you can get deadlocked because of head-to-head.

Without exposure to more different types of styles, how should we deal with various opponents in the future.

I made a move with white chess before I went to take a nap.When I woke up again, I saw him sitting back on the chessboard again. There was not much dissatisfaction on his face, but he was staring at the chessboard intently, holding a black chess piece in his hand, as if he was seriously thinking about what to do next. .

While he was concentrating, I got up and went to his room, pasted his words on a horizontal plaque, and hung it at the door of his bedroom.During the period, he heard his footsteps leaving the corridor, as if he had gone to the study.I hung up the horizontal plaque and walked up the corridor, only to see that he left a game of chess, and within half an hour he only took one move with black stones.

It's probably the first time I encountered a chess style like mine, and I was aroused to be competitive, so I didn't want to open my mouth to invite a fight.

I smiled, took the white piece, and made a move.

When I came back half an hour later, the game really changed.

It was like this until after dinner, I took a shower and rested for a while looking at the wind chimes on the promenade before going back to my room to sleep.Hibari Kyoya didn't flip through the textbooks this afternoon, and used the computer to browse the news in the study room, and his eyes might also feel tired. Not long after I returned to the room, he also returned to his room and went to bed early.

Affected by this kind of game, his schedule became similar to mine in the next few days.

The night before Boys' Day, I got up in the early hours of the morning and put the birthday present I prepared in advance at the door of his room.I received the news an hour after he was born, and it was only a day later that I arrived in Japan.It was only when I was thinking of Boys’ Day in Japan that I vaguely remembered that Hibari Kyoya’s birthday was also on May [-]th.

Maybe it's God's mercy.Knowing he won't be going to Boys' Day gives him a reason to celebrate.

But he probably never celebrates his own birthday.

I glanced at his door and went back to rest.

The next day I got up earlier than usual, raised the six carp flags to the flagpoles in the courtyard, hung the calamus leaves at the door, and opened the picture of Zhong Kui exorcising ghosts inside the house.I came to Hibari Kyouya's room with breakfast, just in time to see that he had opened the gift I gave him, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully.

Sensing my footsteps, he sharply looked up at me, then raised the thing he was holding in his hand: "What is this?"

He held the pair of duckweed crutches in his hand, which looked just right.I still remember that when I saw him that day, he was holding a blood-stained steel pipe in his hand, and he should be used to using this kind of blunt weapon.

"Birthday gift, Mr. Skylark." I put the breakfast in front of him, "Although I am an elder, I am sorry that I haven't given you anything so far. I hope you will be satisfied with it."

As if he was quite satisfied with the pair of duckweed crutches, he didn't throw them to me dismissively, but accepted them without saying a word. He lowered his head and held the two crutches and touched each other. He immediately frowned and judged: "Hollow."

I smiled, it was the default.

The material is strong enough, and the strength is strong enough, even if it is hollow, it is very easy to use this pair of abductees to kill people.I just hope he can take advantage of the hollowness, which surprises me a little.

After all, his surname is Skylark, but he cannot live by Skylark.

He has the ability to create great things for himself.

6. Four...

Hibari Kyouya rarely got a question wrong.

According to the standard of animal food, what are the three categories of animals?The answers he wrote down were carnivores, herbivores, and small animals.The correct answer should be carnivores, herbivores and omnivores.This is not a difficult problem. He should not understand the reason for this division, so it is probably due to a deviation in his understanding of omnivores.

It is an interesting idea to define omnivores as small animals.While feeding the goldfish in the yard, I wondered why he thought so, and ended up doing nothing for half a day.

When it was dusk, he went to the living room to watch TV as usual after dinner.

I washed the dishes and prepared to take a shower. When I passed the living room, I found that he was watching the animal world, so I stopped and stood at the door for a while.He didn't like to be in the same room with others, and it didn't take long for him to frown and cast dissatisfied eyes on me, and he also clenched the pair of duckweed crutches I gave him as a warning.

"Raccoons like easy prey, so fish and bird eggs are their common food." I looked at the TV, and the raccoon that was being introduced in the program happened to catch a fish nimbly and climbed up a tree with it in its mouth. "However, they also like fruits and nuts, such as acorns and walnuts. They can be fed whether they are vegetarian or meat. From this point of view, they are considered relatively strong animals."

He stared at me intently for a long time before turning his gaze to the TV.

"Small animals have the way of survival of small animals." He looked at the dexterous raccoon, and slowly put down the duckweed crutch in his hand, "It looks weak, but it is actually aggressive." After a pause, he glanced at me At a glance, "the fangs are hidden in the mouth."

It seems that there is another layer of standards besides the food.

I smiled and didn't refute: "Yeah."

After this, I no longer think about the problem of species classification.However, within two days, Hibari Kyouya brought back a puppy from outside.

In fact, it is not counted as brought back by him, because he entered the room with no expression on his face as usual, and the gray-faced little