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Ivano was one of the few outlaws in their group who came from a wealthy family and was well-educated.

In Magic Eye Star, people cannot find the so-called noble schools.Rich people can only educate their children by hiring tutors.

Before Ivano was 15 years old, his father hired various famous teachers to educate him, from basic subjects to wine tasting and horseback riding.The teachers spoke highly of him, thinking that he was extremely smart and had a pleasant personality, and told his father several times that he shouldn't be buried in a hopeless place like Magic Eye Star.

Everything seemed to be going well on the surface until Ivano was 15 years old. At the age of 15, he killed his father.

He hung his father upside down, cut a vein in his scalp, and sat on the carpet with his knees hugged to watch the blood drip.The man kept begging him.No, I was insulting him at first, and then I started crying and begging him, trying to make love to him.

He just stared at the way the blood dripped and accumulated on the floor, thinking it was beautiful.If the bleeding stops, he makes another cut.

The entire death process lasted seven or eight hours, from evening to late night.He sat alone in the dark room, the night covered up the magnificence of the room, making the silhouette of the corpse look hideous, and the silhouette of the boy looked helpless.Everything is so peaceful and comfortable.

He finally stood up and saw a boy standing at the door of the room at some point.It was a dirty little hooligan, wearing a too big tweed beret, who had found his way into his house from nowhere, and was facing the scene of the murder.He still had a gun in his hand.

Ivano stared blankly at the intruder, as if even a half-orc standing at the door wouldn't surprise him enough.

"Are you here to kill my father, too." He sounded calm to a 15-year-old first-time offender. "You're late."

The strange boy looked at the knife on the floor and walked in hesitantly.After confirming it, the Kuntu man was indeed dead, and his scalp was shaved horribly.He showed a look of seeing shit, and asked, "How did you hang him up?"

Ivano sat by the window and opened a can of fruit juice with a bored expression.

"I made a pivot. Let the housekeeping robot hang him up."

The teenager looked up at the gears on the ceiling, which were transformed from chandeliers.He sighed: "It's so fucking awesome, what did he do to you?"

Ivano looked at the strange boy impatiently, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

The boy blinked his wet eyes: "Tazito, they call me Lucky Tazito because I always escape death. I'm working with Cosimo, he's the boss of the block."

Tazito said, and opened the gun safety.He held the gun with both hands, and his movements were not very skillful, but without hesitation, he shot the corpse's head off.Ivano glanced at the brains splashed on the shoes—a pair of leather shoes worth an average person's annual income.

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Tazito picked out his ear that was hurt by the gunshots, and smiled happily: "Let's talk about it first, I'm the one who killed this man. He sold counterfeit goods to Cosimo and killed our brother who went to collect debts."

"casual."

Tazito turned around and was about to leave, he paused, then turned around and asked: "Hey, do you want to come with me?" He tilted his head and made a gesture of following him, "You are very capable, Cosimo will like you .” From the tone of voice to the movements, they are ruffian.

Ivano looked down at his juice, his eyes were dazed and unfocused.As if in his despair, only juice could give him the answer.

"I'll teach you how to play with a gun," Tazito said. "You have nothing to do anyway."

After a while, Ivano threw away the juice, stood up, followed Tazito silently, without asking where he was going.

"Be honest when you meet Cosimo, but let him know that you are useful." Tazito took care of him, took a can of juice, and hid a handful of biscuits in his pocket, "He asked I proved myself useful, I said I could kill your dad, and I succeeded."

"I killed it."

"That's right, but you can't say that to Cosimo. I killed him, and I picked you up by the way, and you're not his son, understand?"

"Whatever you want. And..."

"What?" Tazito turned his head, opened the juice can with one hand while holding the biscuit in his mouth, with a cynical expression on his face.

"That biscuit is for dogs," said Ivano.

Ivano recalled the past, but couldn't remember why he left with Tazito.He felt that at that time he wanted to let him go.But in front of that guy, he couldn't bear the feeling of bitterness and hatred, and the feeling of wanting to kill someone.It's as if all the big things don't matter.

There are the kind of thugs who kill without blinking in the gang, extremely ruthless and notorious.Most of the fear of gangsters comes from this kind of people.Most of the others only pull the trigger when necessary, like Tazito.

Ivano belongs to neither.He belongs to the rare third type, who uses his brains and never uses his hands.

Ivano has always been low-key and polite in the organization, like a real gentleman.He doesn't gamble, don't do drugs, stay out of the limelight, and don't hang out in the beds of beautiful women.Some people say that even the rare outbursts of swearing sound elegantly pronounced, which is embarrassing.Everyone joins the gangsters to make a lot of money and live a good life of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, even Tazito.Nobody could figure out what the guy was trying to do with all that self-discipline, but they respected him.

In the early years, his extremely charming brother Tazito was known for his short temper.There are a lot of friends and enemies, and you will encounter firefights at any time on the road.During this time, Ivano helped him hide and plot countless murders.Clean and professional every time, extremely hot.Some people even said that if you want to kill Tazito, you have to kill Ivano first.

Later, Tazito gradually had a city and ambition.He then helped him climb up the organization until he killed Cosimo and reached the peak of the dark empire.

Now, the veteran of the organization, Tazito's most trusted think tank, is imprisoned in the basement, and encounters an unprecedented opponent.

On the seventh day, that person appeared at the door of the room.

At that time, Ivano was sitting on the ground with his back facing the door, leaning on the bed, looking at the ground seriously.The chain on the wrist suddenly began to shorten, and a large section was retracted into the wall, leaving only a distance of about one meter.The sliding door behind him opened, and then there was the sound of leather shoes approaching.Ivano turned around and saw the man.

He was a tall man, very well dressed.Her long, silvery-blond hair was tied into a bunch.Standing beside him with his hands in his pockets, he looked curiously at the ground in front of Ivano.There, a 9X9 grid was drawn with the vegetable juice from the dinner, and some numbers were written on it.The supper lay motionless on the floor.Ivano has been on a hunger strike for the second day.

"Sudoku?" The man laughed, as if he couldn't control his facial muscles. "You are so calm. I have observed you for several days, and you are a little too calm. I don't like it." He said calmly. Pale blue eyes turned to Ivano.His eyes trembled, showing an extremely unstable mental state.

He looked less than 30 years old and had a handsome face.His face was pale and morbid, with severe dark circles under his eyes, but there was no trace of fatigue, but he was as energetic as if he had taken ten doses of stimulants.

Ivano said: "I give up easily." He is not yet used to the new voice, and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Who knows," the man spread his hands exaggeratedly, "let's talk about something interesting, how about games? Complete a game with me and you can be free. I highly recommend you try, because the other end is too painful No, unless you like pain."

Ivano saw a corner of the gun on the other side's waist. Since his buyer didn't seem to be in a normal state, Ivano remained polite to him: "I'd like to know."

He didn't think there was anything good to come out of the other party's mouth.It can be seen from the other party's eyes that are shining with strange light.It was a pair of eyes like his, lacking compassion for blood and death.

The man was a little surprised by Ivano's calm reaction.Usually people will resist hysterically after encountering his reformation and imprisonment.He opened his eyes slightly, satisfied with this cooperative attitude, and paced briskly back and forth in the room: "You have to listen to the rules of the game clearly, and I'll just say it once. Rules are very important, because when you make a mistake, I will will punish you severely."

He laughed again, licking his teeth with the blood red tip of his tongue.

"The rule is simple." He tapped his forehead with his index finger. "You will get a little memory fragment. They will enter your body. You have to go through these memories and become that person, completely." He leaned over and smiled It disappeared in an instant.

He stared at Ivano sullenly, and lowered his voice: "Remember, don't do what he won't do. Be careful, I hate when people make mistakes."

"What if I fail." Ivano asked.

The man stared at Ivano for a long time, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fragile frost.Suddenly, his body trembled and he burst out laughing.

"you guess."

He laughed, laughing like a psychopath.

Written before the update:

The deputy cp is Ivano Gong x Perverted Shou, everyone, don't make a mistake!

Then, a high-energy warning: If you have a relative who has a phobia of insects, please don’t read it after seeing the end of the insect. Skip the end and it will not affect the next plot.

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