[Tutorial colleagues] Heart marks

Thoughts, a cold snort made her blink her blue eyes suddenly and followed the sound source to look at the baby next to her. The baby just put on a hat with her small hand and raised her confident smile, which was dazzling.

When she realized it, the expression on her face was already stiff.

wait wait wait!what does that mean?

Hearing Reborn's words that seemed to push her into the pit, Finoia, who was about to refute a few words, hadn't opened her mouth yet. The other elders who understood the meaning, especially her parents and Iemitsu Sawada who knew her well, said, "Oh." The sound of the ground was lengthened, obviously they all thought of the same level of problems——

So Carona, who was squatting in front of her daughter, didn't wait for Finoia's response, and nodded with her husband in pain, agreeing to Reborn's suggestion.

"That's right, then please let Master Kudaime ask his daughter Finoia to try it out." Anyway, there is still Kudaime watching, and Finoia can respond in time if there is any danger.It's just that unexpectedly later, they get along quite peacefully.

"..." Finoia choked, and there was no room for rejection.

Thinking of the culprit who caused her to fall into the bottomless abyss just now, a pair of water blue eyes secretly stared at someone sadly and angrily, all the fear and panic before were gone, not to mention the original honorific title.

When the culprit received those accusing eyes, he raised his eyebrows and hooked the corners of his mouth with a provocative expression, as if "you can't help me".In the next second, I was satisfied to see the fried hairy face that the other party was itching with hatred and wanted to rush over to bite him.

hateful!Bastard Reborn!Finoia was furious and irritated.

The author has something to say: This is the child who was rejected by XANXUS and designed by R Demon King XD

XANXUS

The six-year-old Mifa girl, who was helplessly caught in a dilemma, was pushed onto the guillotine without any resistance during the whole process. Under the pressure of stretching her head and shrinking her head, she drooped her little head and dragged her like a heavy weight. Ben's heavy steps swayed around the magnificent and spacious corridor. Few of his subordinates would pass this corridor along the way, as if they avoided it tacitly. Finoia didn't see a single person , walked smoothly to a certain door, full of ambition.

In the quiet and silent corridor, Finoyah is like a warrior preparing to go to the battlefield with a heavy burden. She faces the exquisitely carved door in front of her with a heavy face like a strong man's broken wrist. She takes a deep breath and encourages herself. He raised his almost soft hand and knocked on the door.

After the fuss just now, I can imagine what kind of difficult person Finoyah is going to face, but there is no way out, and with such huge expectations on her shoulders, she personally thinks that those elders should not treat her as well Expect anything, it's a blessing in misfortune to survive a catastrophe.

Sighing in her heart, as she expected, a hoarse voice roared like the territory was being invaded:

"If it's that trash sent by the old man, get out of here immediately! I don't need alms from trash!"

Although she had been mentally prepared, Finoia, who had endured such an outrage head-on, still shrank her neck in fright from the loud roar, and her heart was almost knocked out of her throat. She touched the little girl who was still throbbing In my heart, I suddenly felt that I had just walked through hell and returned to the horror of the world, and I was glad that I was alive.

horrible……

Finoia was dumbfounded, thinking of the important tasks entrusted to her by those few, the girl couldn't help scratching her slightly curly hair, which was not too long, and stared helplessly at the door in front of her, but she didn't have the guts to open it against the order. drive in.

What should I do?It's hard to explain when you walk back like this...

Standing outside the door dejectedly, Finoia involuntarily began to lose her mind.

After returning to the empty and cold room from the smoky office, the XANXUS boy threw himself in a high-end chaise longue. His handsome and brutal face was cloudy and cloudy, and his facial lines were tight and stiff, like a bird ready to go. A hunting ferocious lion generally exudes a dangerous aura, and those blood eyes that cannot reveal emotion are deep and dark. As long as any creature steps into the hunting range of a carnivore, it is difficult to escape the fate of death.

The young man whose emotions were not yet calmed down slowly closed his blood pupils, nestled in the imperial concubine's reclining chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He decided in his heart that the ninth generation of Peng Gelie would not trouble himself with that weak trash again under the circumstances just now, and fell asleep peacefully. .

It's a pity that after a while, there was a faint knock on the door suddenly. Hearing the sound and judging from the usual maids who were in charge of food, XANXUS judged that it was the little trash he had just seen.

There was a layer of gloom on his unkind face, he frowned in displeasure, cursed in a bad mood, and then roared towards the door.

A silence passed, XANXUS didn't hear any sound, thought that the little girl had retreated and left, and the young man who was too lazy to see people and things other than himself closed his eyes again to rest.

Little did they know that the people outside hadn't left at all, but instead stood there in a daze.

Later, the Ai Guinness couple who came along the way saw the girl in a daze outside the door until she fell asleep, and then quickly hugged her and left.

On the way, XANXUS, who noticed that someone had come outside the door, opened his bloody eyes in the room, frowned and glanced at the door, but still ignored it.

After that, XANXUS and Finoia remained silent even when they met, and it was only when Skuvalo appeared that they managed to break this strange relationship.

Ah, I am correcting here. In fact, XANXUS and Finoyah are not talking at all, but the number of words in the dialogue never exceeds twenty words.One has no common topic, the second does not have the same language, and the third...the two have very different personalities.

To XANXUS, Finoia is a weak and useless piece of trash, and I don't bother to deal with it.

As far as Finoia was concerned, she would have been very grateful if XANXUS didn't breathe flames on her and burn her to death.

Regarding this, Reborn still clicked his tongue dissatisfied, and he didn't know why he was regretting it.

However, only he himself knows the unknown emotions that arise spontaneously in his heart.

Finoia now trains with Lal except in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon to continue the morning training, sometimes when Cole Nello or her parents give her guidance courses, and in the evening, sometimes she is invited by the ninth generation of Pengo Lie The reason for attending the feast is "Since we are friends with XANXUS, it is normal to eat together." Such a righteous reason.

If you think in reverse, Finoia will not fail to understand that the ninth generation of Peng Gelie does not know how to cultivate a father-son relationship with XANXUS's awkward and arrogant son.

But... thinking hard about the delicate relationship between myself and XANXUS, Finoia doesn't think they are friends...

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Finoia is nine years old this year, regardless of inner age, and three years have passed since she was forced to get along with XANXUS.

After long-term training, she has been able to speak Italian fluently and without tongue knots, and her physical strength has improved more than a little under the spur of Lal's Sparta, and her endurance, aiming, and sensitivity have also improved over time Increased in direct proportion to training.

At the beginning, it was difficult for her to even pick up a light pistol, but she has already used it. In addition, she originally planned to learn only one type of pistol, but was forced by the Spartan coach to learn more different types of firearms.

After all, the pistol is only a melee and self-defense type, and its effective killing distance is only 50 meters.

At that time, she also stupidly asked a question: "Why do you need to learn other types of guns? Pistols are enough."

Then Teacher Lal, Colonello who was on the sidelines, and Reborn who happened to be present all looked at her with contempt and hatred.

Then they said in unison: "If you don't learn other firearms, then your weapon will be robbed, and the only thing you can use happens to be a pistol, so why don't you die, you idiot!?" They even cast a cold eye on her!

Finoia: "..."

That being said, they ended up only teaching her one more rifle.

After all, weapons are used for self-defense. No matter how many guns you use, you will end up confusing all kinds of guns. Isn't this not worth the candle?

She was so naive and glad to think so, she didn't expect that they were just waiting for the opportunity to teach her other guns...or, to find another way to let her apply what she learned would be a later story.

In broad daylight, the girl with beige half-length slightly curly ponytail holds a pistol in one hand and points it at a cardboard bust 50 meters away. She closes one of her eyes, and spreads a menacing aura of swords and crossbows around her, pulling the insurance. , squeezed the trigger, and with a "bang", a hole was added to the forehead of the humanoid target. Adding the original one, the humanoid target was already riddled with holes, and no one was intact.

There was a suppressed and stagnant tension in the air, and just as the girl holding the gun was about to move to the next point to aim, a soft and clear female voice sounded from not far behind the girl.

"Finoia."

The author has something to say: continue to ponder the friendship with XANXUS...

Prelude to admission

With a snap of the fingers, the dull atmosphere permeating the entire shooting training ground was wiped out by that moderate shout, and there was a trace of air that was softer and graceful than the warm wind.

The girl withdrew all the invisible murderous and indifferent aura that was released, relaxed her tense heartstrings, and at the same time closed the insurance and stuffed it into the right trouser pocket. Her movements were smooth and not sloppy. After turning around, she greeted the person with a normal indifferent smile.

In front of her eyes, coming from afar is her tutor and coach of Finoia, Lalmilch, Phi Phi