[Comprehensive] History of Vengley Shark Domestication

"Look. You don't understand the poison on your body at all. This kind of poison doesn't spread fast, but it will become uncontrollable without special methods of disinfection and treatment. It is good evidence that you are knocked down by someone now It's gone." Hidesuke Kato shrugged with his hands in his pockets, sighed softly, and reached out to help Squalo up from the ground, but the latter slapped his hand hard.

"You're so fucking annoying!"

"You're so annoying too." Kato Hidesuke's eyes couldn't see any color, they were as calm as a lake, and there was no ups and downs in his tone, he just threw out such a sentence.Before Squalo got up from the ground again, Hidesuke Kato turned around, clasped his hand behind his back, and pressed down heavily. Hearing a clear "croak", he raised his free right hand slightly. , slashing down on the back of the silver-haired boy's neck, and then quickly caught the boy's falling body, sighing softly. "How can there be such a strong guy."

After finishing speaking, he took out something wrapped in white cloth from behind, spread it aside, took out a few thin needle-like manual straws, and carefully inserted them into the wound on Squalo's back. The handle was lifted up slowly, and soon, a small tube of blood was sucked up.He quickly took out several bottles containing different liquids, and dripped the blood into the bottles drop by drop.At first, the liquid in the first three bottles didn't change much after being dripped with Squalo's blood. By the time of the fourth bottle, the blood suddenly turned completely black.Hidesuke Kato nodded, and quickly helped Squalo's wound with a simple treatment before slowly taking out a bottle of medicine and injecting it into his body.

"Hmm, the judgment is very accurate." Yoshida Matsuyo walked over slowly, with a bandage on his arm.He smiled softly at the boy who ran out of the room.The boy who was sitting on the window sill looked worriedly at the bandages on his hands, then at the bruises on Yoshida Shoyang's cheeks, and frowned.

"Teacher Songyang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, just a little exercise." Yoshida Matsuyo touched Takasugi Shinsuke's forehead and shrugged. "Teacher was accidentally chased by a wild boar when he went to the mountain to collect medicine, and fell into this state. It's useless, isn't it?" After finishing speaking, he still smiled and shook his arm.Then he turned around and patted Hidesuke Kato, who was trying to carry Squalo on his back, and said, "Hidesuke, arrange him in Gui's dormitory."

"Why?!" Shinsuke Takasugi on the side suddenly pulled Yoshida Matsuyo's sleeve, with a face full of "why do you want to cram this guy with a voice that is as loud as noise into our room? There are two people with silver time and a wig." One guy is enough!" with a helpless expression.In the end, he was completely defeated by Yoshida Matsuyo's smiling waves.

Well, there were indeed two rooms left in the private school, and their room was also vacant, but it was unreasonable to let this annoying kid live in a single room.Well, who made Yoshida Matsuyo's smile so irresistible.

Takasugi Shinsuke compromised.

I saw the little ghost in the fancy clothes obediently nodded, agreeing, and then mercilessly grabbed one of Squalo's legs, who had collapsed on the ground and hadn't woken up, and dragged him into the room. He didn't expect this at all. The boy who was about his age was scarred for no reason.

Except for Takasugi Shinsuke who dragged Squalo back to the room, Sakata Gintoki and Katsura Kotaro got up from the bed and slowly moved to the side of the new guy.After a while, Squalo became a little sober. He squinted his eyes, and then opened them suddenly. What caught his eyes was a pair of dead fish eyes and a strange smile on his face. Then he felt his nostrils being squeezed. Something poked hard.

"Ah, the wig. You see, I'm not lying to you, this guy's nostrils can really plug my fingers."

"I don't think I need to believe your boring experiment at all. Who can't tell that this guy has such big nostrils! Ah, no, how many times do I need to emphasize it a day? It's Gui, not a wig! Oh, hello! Yinshi!? What are you doing with my hair?! Don't stuff my hair into his nostrils! Ah... so dirty..." Katsura Kotaro was at a loss as to what to do with his hair covered in Squalo's snot Rescued from the hands of Sakata Gintoki, and carefully kept a distance from the new guy in front of him.

Who would be made to sneeze so much by hair? !

No, who the hell would stuff someone else's hair up someone's nostril? !

No, no, how did this world collapse to have a guy like Sakata Gintoki? !

"Voi! Silver-haired kid, are you looking for death?" Squalo rubbed his nose, jumped up suddenly, grabbed Sakata Gintoki by the collar in an instant, and pushed him to the ground. On the top, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.He had never been humiliated like this.The dignified Siberbisqualo was stabbed in the nose by a kid about his own age? !

"As for being so angry?" Sakata Gintoki seemed completely oblivious to the anger in the boy's heart that was suppressing him at the moment, shrugged indifferently, raised his hand and stretched out two fingers to poke Squalo's nostrils . "The nostrils are like a cave that needs to be refilled. If nothing enters the cave, the cave is not a cave."

"You scum!!" Squalo completely exploded.He raised his right hand and slammed it on Sakata Gintoki's cheek, and the latter nimbly got out from behind him without the slightest pause.And Squalo was not surprised, on the contrary, he smiled, looked at Yin Sakata with great interest, suddenly pulled out the knife at his waist, pointed the tip of the knife at the other person's nose, and said excitedly: "Stab my nose!" Don't think that you can just forget about it. Fight me, I lose, I have nothing to say, if you lose, pay me my life!"

Sakata Gintoki still looked at Squalo indifferently, he didn't grab the wooden knife that was put aside, and he didn't make any other moves.He just stood there.On the side, Katsura Kotaro tried his best to stop the seemingly "inevitable" battle between the two, but in the end he found that everything he did was futile.In desperation, he had no choice but to look for help to Shinsuke Takasugi, who was dozing aside, but found that the latter didn't even turn his head, leaning on the window sill without knowing what he was doing.

Forget it, you can't count on him.After all, if he gets down from the window sill, his height, which is shorter than us, will be exposed.Gui Xiaotaro thought about this, and suddenly felt that the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, so he nodded heavily, constantly praising his divine reasoning ability in his heart!

However, within such a short period of time in Katsura Kotaro's brain, Squalo had already launched an attack, but Sakata Gintoki just blindly avoided, and had no intention of fighting him at all.This attitude obviously made Squalo even more upset. He violently raised the knife and looked at the edge of the bed, then pulled it out, and quickly chopped at Sakata Gintoki's waist.But he found his body lightened suddenly, and then his feet left the ground.

"Huh?" He looked around blankly, and then felt his head was hit hard. "Did I mention that this is a martial arts arena? Fighting in the room is not allowed! Force can't solve any problems." Yoshida Songyang looked solemnly at Squalo, who was suspended in the air by himself. The smile has long since disappeared.The three people except Squalo understood the seriousness of the situation in an instant.

Of course, Sakata Gintoki didn't fight Squalo because he knew that Yoshida Matsuyo would be angry because of this matter.He just felt that there was nothing to be entangled with such a kid who suddenly exploded for no reason because he was poked in the nostril.It's not a big deal to be challenged with such a serious tone. If you don't want to fight, you just don't want to fight. How to say a fight is a waste of energy and meaningless.

Yoshida Matsuyo kept Squalo in his hands all the time, and dragged him all the way to a room before carefully placing him on the ground and closing the door.Squalo looked around blankly, and could vaguely see a familiar figure lying on the bed. He frowned, and then looked at Yoshida Matsuyo next to him, as if trying to find something about him from his expression and eyes. Answers to Maureen's physical condition.

But in reality he was clearly wasting his efforts.

Now Yoshida Matsuyo looked very angry, he just looked at Squalo quietly with a straight face, without saying a word.The two stared at each other without saying a word for 10 minutes. Finally, Squalo couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Voi! What are you trying to say?! Why did you bring me here? Can a dead woman Save her life? No, she must live, there is still a duel between us!"

"Squalo..." Yoshida Matsuyo shook his head, "If you wield your sword for these things, then you are making a big mistake."

"...?"

"I know, from the first time I saw you, I could see from your behavior and eyes that you desire to be strong and stronger. You are trying to sweep the world with your own hands and knives The strong come to prove the meaning of your existence. You like to be strong and hope to become strong. However, this is not the soul of a real warrior...

The sword must be swung for what he really wants to protect, so that he can unleash his greatest strength. "

"I don't understand what bullshit samurai you are talking about! I only know that the definition of a strong person in my heart is to use battles to pave the way for my own peak! The world of the mafia does not need weak people!" Squalo said I was too happy to walk to Maureen's side, and continued: "I and you are not from the same world. I will never understand the so-called correct swordsmanship you talk about, and I don't want to understand."

"You will understand one day." Yoshida Matsuyo sighed softly, knowing that what he was talking about was useless, so he had to drop a sentence as the final end of this topic: "But I hope you can know something-the tip of the knife It's never meant to be used against a partner."

Squalo didn't respond to Yoshida Matsuyo's words. After being silent for a while, he suddenly noticed something strange and punched Maureen in the stomach. His cheek waved away.

"I knew you were awake." Easily avoiding Maureen's attack, Squalo shook his head unhappily, "When the hell are you going to pretend to be dead, hurry up and get me out of bed!"

"What a fighting maniac." Maureen curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and instead of talking to Squalo, she looked at Yoshida Shoyo behind him and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shoyang. I heard my father mentioned you. "

"Changji is my good friend, so don't worry about it. Also, Maureen, you'd better not move too much now, the toxicity hasn't completely dissipated yet." Having said that, he turned his head to look at Squalo, reminding Said: "Maureen may not be able to hold a knife recently. Your so-called duel will not be able to produce results in a short time."

"Cut." After Squalo listened hastily, he turned his head and strode out of the room.When I left, I didn't forget to leave a sentence, "Damn woman, if you have the guts, don't die in a place other than Lao Tzu's knife!"

"What a stubborn and strange guy." Maureen reluctantly climbed down from the bed, "Mr. Songyang, I miss me..." Before she could finish speaking, Yoshida Songyang motioned her not to continue, "Just stay In this private school. I know that once Changji dies, you will have nowhere to go. Besides... there are still some troublesome guys waiting in some places."

"..."

"How about it?"

Looking at Yoshida Songyang's gentle cheeks, Maureen's eyes darkened suddenly, and she shook her head helplessly, "I will only bring you trouble. I don't know what they want. Father also Never left me with anything..."

"It will be fine." Yoshida Songyang hugged Maureen into his arms suddenly, and said softly, "It will pass, this is your home, and home is the safest place. Family, we will be with you You share everything."

"..." Maureen was silent for a while, and finally wrapped her small arms around Yoshida Shoyang's waist, and nodded reassuringly, "Thank you."

The author has something to say:

Is Jinsuke like this? QAQ. .I don't know either

I only know that he is a heavy teacher

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