I stood in the corner without saying a word, obediently put my hands behind my back, and silently watched the clean corner of the wall.It wasn't until I heard the sound of paper turning pages behind me that I couldn't help but turn my head quietly and glanced at it.

Mr. Nairu just randomly flipped through a few pages of the newspaper. He sat on the sofa, like a middle-aged head teacher who was about to gather his strength to clean up his students and seemed to be doing nothing at this time.He noticed my movements almost immediately, and his calm eyes just met mine. Afterwards, he calmly asked me: "Do you know what's wrong?"

I nodded: "Got it."

"What's wrong, say."

"..." I thought for a while, and said a reasonable answer, "Should I not hit someone? Or should I be more gentle?"

Hearing this, Mr. Naru snorted softly, and the short monosyllable was full of ridicule at me.He stared at me and said sarcastically: "It seems that you have been hanging around with those old-fashioned people for too long. How did I teach you?"

"Uh..." I opened my mouth, but didn't make a sound.

Mr. Naru pointed to the open window next to me expressionlessly, and said, "If you forgot, I suggest you jump from there immediately."

"The best way not to cause trouble is to make the other party completely disappear from this world." I said.

Mr. Nairu: "If you know it, you should. Fighting is only for low-class punks."

I understand, Mr. Naru's dissatisfaction is not that I injured the heir of the mafia family, but why I didn't kill him directly.Mr. Nairu is a rather ruthless killer. Besides, he is impatient. For Mr. Nairu, an assassination is to silence all the relevant people, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.In this way, he was horribly productive.

On this point, Mr. Naru is the exact opposite of me.As I said before, I have no interest in killing people. Taking people's lives is just out of the need for work-if there is really trouble because of a momentary carelessness, then just solve it later.

I thought for a while and said, "But the other party is the heir of the Klober family..."

"So what?" Mr. Nairu looked at me quietly, his tone was not harsh, and his indifferent attitude remained the same as before, but every word he uttered seemed to me to be lurking. Trials and trials in the shadows.Mr. Naru asked me again: "Will his body be difficult to dispose of?"

It is not difficult to completely destroy a corpse, erase all evidence and clues at the scene, and fake the time of death. I can easily do it, even if the other party is the son of a mafia leader.

However, I didn't immediately answer Mr. Naru's words. Instead, in this short moment, I thought of the face of Sawada Tsunayoshi-it's strange, I never thought about this question before I met him.What is human life?Is it important?Can it be taken away?What is the point of doing this?

I still can't find the answers to these questions, but I have a vague feeling that my previous thinking was wrong... No, to be honest, I had almost no "ideas" before.

I hesitated for a while, and although I was not very skilled, I slowly said according to my own thoughts: "It's not difficult to deal with, Mr. Naru. But I think..."

"What do you think?" Mr. Naru slightly tilted his head, motioning for me to continue.

"...I just don't think it's necessary to do this, Mr. Naru," I continued, with a very serious expression, "The reason for killing or being killed is too simple. Death should not be such a simple matter. "

After finishing speaking, Mr. Naru didn't react at all, he just looked at me without saying a word.The expression on his face is very calm, or indifferent, it is almost impossible to gain insight into his thoughts from the surface, and trying to touch his heart does not seem to be something that humans can do at all.After spending so long with Mr. Naru, I still don't know what he's thinking.

What would he be thinking?

I can't help but have some doubts or curiosity about a person's heart.

Just as I was thinking this way, Mr. Nail suddenly stood up, walked towards me, and finally stood firmly by my side.He was standing right in front of the window, the sunlight outside the window shone thinly on his handsome face, dispelling the shadow under the brim of the hat and the coldness on his face, although he still looked a little uncomfortable close to human.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket and didn't speak for a long time.

I feel like I'm going to be scolded.

However, contrary to my premonition, Mr. Naru stretched out his hand towards me abruptly, and used his slender fingers to randomly fiddle with the hair on the side of my ears twice—my hair has grown to shoulder length and has become soft Get tame, the bundle of black hair gently raised and fell in his hands.

Mr. Naru nodded and said to me, "Very good."

I blinked.Facing my suspicious gaze, Mr. Naru said unhurriedly: "Although such an idea is more or less naive, at least you can use your own brain, which is a good thing."

"Don't obey blindly, and don't refuse stubbornly. A real human being should learn to think for himself," Mr. Nairu said. "This is the last thing you have to learn."

I couldn't quite understand Mr. Naru's words, but I still agreed: "Oh..."

"Go on." Mr. Naru suddenly took out a black ring box and threw it to me.

I reached out to catch it firmly, and when I opened it, there were two rings lying inside—one was the Vongola Dakong ring that he took away before, and the other ring I had never seen before, and there was no ring on it. Any decorative inlay of diamonds or gemstones looks very ordinary, just quietly shining a little bit of moving brilliance in the sun.

"Giving you this Vongola ring is the meaning of Jiudaimu. You came here by relying on it, and said that you can't go back by relying on it," Mr. Nairu explained, and mocked me slowly, "protect Well, if you lose it this time, no one will return it to you."

I pursed my lips: "Don't worry, I will."

"What about the other ring?" I pointed to the ring next to Vongola's ring and asked, "Why did Jiudaimu give me this?"

Mr. Naru was silent for a while, and said, "This is not from Jiudaimu."

I tilted my head: "?"

Mr. Naru: "I gave it to you."

I:"!!!"

I instantly became alert!

"...It's just a small farewell gift," Mr. Naru glanced at me, his voice was cold, "don't be so nervous."

Hearing this, I immediately felt a little embarrassed, and said slowly: "Ah? Is that so... It's a bit ashamed to say, but I actually didn't prepare any presents for Mr. Naru. Ashamed, it's still..."

Mr. Naru casually stated the price of the ring.

I:"!!!"

I immediately said in a firm voice: "Since it is Mr. Naru's wish, then I will accept it as a treasure! I will cherish it, Mr. Naru." This is a huge asset!

Mr. Naru stared at me for a while, and suddenly the corners of his lips curved.Before I could see the expression on his face clearly, Mr. Naru turned his head away and stopped looking at me.

It was not long before Mr. Nairu left Sicily, without telling me where he was going, only that he would probably be away for a long time.At the same time, Mr. Feng also bid farewell to me, saying that there was something he wanted to investigate clearly.

Because I hurt the suitor who is the heir of the mafia family, Mr. Nairu simply transferred me to a boarding school in Naples in order to avoid similar troubles and entanglement with the other party. It is said that the principal used to be Mr. Nairu’s Old acquaintance, it’s okay for me to kill someone there—wait a minute, is it really okay for such a person to be the principal?

After I packed my things, I set out to leave Sicily.Before leaving, Squalo and Dole came to see me off.

"Sku, remember to miss me, and I will miss you too."

I knelt down, held little Squalo in my arms, and reluctantly rubbed the soft white hair on his head, which still had a faint fragrance.

"Idiot, who would miss you?! Why go to that kind of place full of garbage, are you crazy?!"

Squalo's voice sounded sullen.After a while, he hesitated and stretched out his two short arms, tightly encircling my neck, and said reluctantly, "...don't catch a cold, you idiot."

I rubbed his soft and immature cheeks and said, "Okay."

I stood up, and as soon as I turned my head, I saw Dole's face full of expectation.

I:"……"

Me: "I'm leaving, goodbye, Mr. Doerr."

"Wait, why are you only being so indifferent to me?!" Doer immediately cried out dissatisfied, "I also want to hug and rub! Obviously I have a better relationship with you? I can still be regarded as yours Where is Master!"

I blinked my eyes and felt that what he said was right, so I opened my hand and said to him seriously: "You can't rub it, but you can hug it. Come?"

Duer was half twitching and half unable to refuse: "Ah, then shall I come? Come... It hurts!!"

Just when Duer was about to hug me, Squalo kicked him fiercely, and Duerton bent over in pain.

"Let's go!" Squalo glared at me, and his small body stopped Dole with a resentful face behind him.

I boarded a plane to Naples and arrived at my destination in no time.To be honest, I don't have a good impression of Naples. After all, I was robbed of my ring and ripped off on the first day I first came here, but since this is Mr. Nairu's arrangement, there is nothing I can do about it.

I pushed my luggage and found the taxi pick-up location following the guidance of the airport staff and signs, and saw a long queue there as expected.I can only follow the past and get to the end of the line.

After about four or ten minutes, when it was finally my turn, a strange man suddenly stepped in, blocked the car door, and then slammed the car window several times with his fist.

After the car window was rolled down, the man put his arm into the car window, grabbed the driver with a frightened face, and acted out a blackmail scene as if no one else was there.

"Hey, didn't I tell you before that your venue fee is due?"

"But, but I only gave you the money a week ago..."

"I changed the deadline for the venue fee to one week. Is there any problem?"

"No, no, no, but now I..."

I looked around, and the police officers at the airport tacitly stayed away from this place, with an attitude that had nothing to do with me.I looked down at the time, then reached out and patted the shoulder of the man who was busy blackmailing me, and said, "Sorry, sir, I didn't intend to disturb your blackmailing. It's just that I have to go to the school to go through the formalities, can you please... ..."

"Shut your mouth and wait for me to be a bitch!!" The man turned his head and scolded me sternly.

I:"……"

I grabbed his collar expressionlessly and slammed his head on the car window.The window glass cracked into dense spider webs. I knocked him unconscious. His forehead slid slowly down against the car window, leaving a red bloodstain on the window glass. The man's body was limp on the ground, motionless. .

I pushed this completely unconscious body aside with my feet, and slowly said to the stunned driver: "Hi, please take me to Naples High..."

Before I could finish speaking, the driver drove away with a face full of ghosts.

Not only that, but the next taxi also missed me accurately, as if avoiding me.

I:"……"

That's why I don't have a good opinion of the city of Naples.Not only are there frequent incidents of extortion and robbery, but even taxi drivers have no basic professional ethics.

Facing the complaints from the passengers lining up behind me, I had no choice but to leave the waiting line and stand alone by myself.I sat on the suitcase, stepped on the ground and kicked lightly, and the wheels of the suitcase started to spin, carrying me aimlessly on the ground.

I might as well take the bus from the airport...but it will take some time, and by the time we get to school, the staff will probably be off work...

At this moment, the suitcase sliding under me suddenly stopped.Someone resisted it.

"Where are you going?"

Following the sound, I turned my head and looked behind me, just in time to see a familiar-looking person standing there, who was quietly watching me with those emerald green eyes.

The appearance is indeed very familiar, but... I looked at the other party's golden hair like ears of wheat. I wonder if it has been carefully groomed. Donuts with a layer of cream.He seems to have grown a little taller, and his clothes have changed...to an open top.

I struggled to move my gaze away from the other person's bare heart-shaped chest, and asked sincerely, "Excuse me... who is it?"

"Giorno Giobana," Giorno replied, "I can say it again if you forgot."

I shook my head and said, "No, I haven't. I still remember you."

Giorno didn't say much, but asked me again: "Where are you going?"

I realized that he was probably still running a black car to earn tuition and living expenses for himself, so I named the destination.Giorno was slightly taken aback, and said, "This happens to be my school. Do you want to transfer to our school?"

"Ah, that's right." I was too lazy to get up and walk by myself, so I just sat on the suitcase and slid slowly behind Giorno, "Because I made some mistakes in my original school, I can only come to your school. "

Qiaolu Nor paused for a moment, then said blankly: "Don't make our school look like a criminal shelter."

"Sorry, but I didn't mean that, you know that," I said.

I followed Giorno to where his van was parked.I looked at the very familiar white van and fell into silence for a long time.

"This van," I pointed to his car, and said blankly, "Didn't you say you already disposed of it?"

Giorno's gaze drifted away from my face, and he opened his mouth: "Well... I did say that before..."

"You mean that this car is rented, and you want me to pay compensation after disposing of it," I remember clearly, staring at Giorno's side face, "I remember it was 70 lire."

Giorno nodded, without any guilt on his face: "It's the price."

I don't know how he handled the van thing, but there's no doubt he lied to me.I reacted belatedly, stared at him motionless, and said slowly: "So, you took 70 lire from me empty-handed, Giorno Giobana?"

Giorno: "..."

Giorno immediately said categorically, "Sorry, I have used up all the money, and it is impossible to return it to you."

"But I can give you a half discount on the fare this time." Giorno continued to tell me with sincerity written all over his face.

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