[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

After Shiba saw that face, the sense of familiarity that kept popping up in his mind finally joined together. (..)

--Oh it's you.

His tone was flat and his expression was cold. When the other party reached out to shake his friendly hand, he punched the man in the face with a heavy fist.

This is a face buried in Shiba's memories. I really want to find out when this face first appeared, and set the pointer of life back a long time ago.

This is probably a problem that every next generation of heirs who beat the enemy will have. The rebellious period may be late, but it will never disappear. At the age of 16, Shiba, who thought he would inherit the family business step by step, found that he Some hate life now.

As calm as he was, he immediately rummaged through various books to compare his current state. After discovering that the above suggestions were for parents and children to communicate well to get through this period, Shiba fell silent.

It is more painful to let the killer who beat the enemy Hakka talk to his own children, and encourage the other party to face difficulties together, than to take on three super-S tasks.

In the end, Xiba proposed that he should go out for a walk during the period before he became an adult. For example, he wanted to find a partner for himself, so that once he inherited the position of the head of the family, he could put the task of having children on the top of the list. The process facilitates future development.

Zeno stroked his beard and agreed to the proposal of this always reliable son.

He looked at Zeno with understanding eyes. This is a period of time that everyone who beats the enemy will go through. Forcibly suppressing it is useless. It is probably because this family is too suppressed. If you do it mercilessly at such a sensitive time, The result will be very tragic.

"Try to make friends, Shiba."

Jie Nuo suggested this when his son left home: "Don't say silly things that killers don't need friends. In addition to family affection, love and friendship are also important parts of life."

Shiba frowned, he felt that his father's inexplicable provocative words made him feel very uncomfortable.

However, he, who always respected his elders, lowered his head and left home after saying yes. As for whether he wanted to find any friends, that was a matter for later.

Rarely leaving home in the state of not having a mission in hand, Xiba deliberately chose the sightseeing bus, and looked around the whole city without doing anything.

Assassination missions are usually chosen at night, and he is also familiar with various night colors. The psychedelic and gorgeous lights are his first impression of the city.

It's just that it's daytime, and there are ordinary people walking in twos and threes in the square, and pigeons are flapping their wings leisurely, eating grains of wheat from the hands of tourists.

Standing in such a crowd, Shiba suddenly fell into a daze. He didn't know where he should go next, and he didn't have the desire to communicate with others, and the words about finding a partner were just casually pulled out to fool Zeno.

What exactly he wants, has no idea at all.

"Excuse me, where is the nearest station?"

A strange breath approached, Shiba subconsciously wanted to break the man's neck, but he held back.

"there."

Xiba, who has restrained his intimidating aura, is just a handsome young man with a cold face. The years have not left any traces on his face. He looks so young, and the person who asked him a question has a A face on par with his.

To be precise, it was a face dozens of times more handsome than his.

This person has a youthful face and long hair that doesn't quite match that of a teenager. This kind of delicate and feminine hairstyle adds a bit of elegance to this person.

The tone of the stranger's reply was a bit subtle: "I have another question, where is the best restaurant in this city?"

"I'm a tourist who just came from the countryside, and I'm not very familiar with this place."

How do I know this kind of ghost question.

The word “enjoyment” has never appeared in Xiba’s life. In the past 16 years, apart from training, he has been tasked, and he has no dreams even when he sleeps, and he is always in darkness.

So Shiba put on a cold face, trying to drive the stranger away.

The pigeons who sensed this smell flew away quickly. The intuition of small animals is always much stronger than that of humans. The people who still passed by the two boys just felt that it was inexplicably cold by two or three degrees, but the next second they I was attracted by the faces of those two people.

They are all tall and straight, with long hair that exceeds the shoulders, and they all have looks that are far beyond ordinary people.

"It should be brothers."

Someone eagerly made a guess: "You can see that their hair colors are so close."

"Maybe it's a junior high school boy."

Some people rolled their eyes and complained, and by the way, they mentioned their neighbors, who have been worrying about their children's education recently.

The person who came forward to ask questions was, of course, Yayoi Komaeda who came to this strange city for no reason. Because of his excellent performance in the last mission, he was specially granted a three-day vacation by the higher authorities, but he also understood that after the vacation, there must be more difficult task.

This is not a vacation, it is clearly sugar-coated with shells.

However, it is impossible for Komaeda to refuse this rare vacation, and if he refuses, he will not be made up in another form. If this is the case, why not have a good time for two days?

The rest of the day is naturally to prepare for the task.

Komaeda just packed his bag and was going to a nearby city to feed a bear. After getting off the bus, he found himself in a strange city.

The billboards on the street were written in words he was not familiar with, but what these people said could be understood.

Komaeda was confused.

Carrying his bag like this, he slowly swayed over after asking passers-by about the nearby attractions.

Then I saw a person cut off from the world of ordinary people, in the center of the crowd but with black and white effects, completely different from the colored passers-by next to him.

Komaeda was very curious, so he deliberately stepped forward to talk to him, and the boy who was questioned by him, Komaeda didn't miss the moment when his muscles tensed up, because he was also a performance.

"Why don't you talk for a long time, don't you just come from the countryside?"

The strange boy apologized to Xiba in an apologetic tone: "I'm really sorry, if this is the case, why don't we get together and taste the characteristics of this city together."

Is this a retard?

The murderous aura was precisely controlled by Shiba, and he went towards Komaeda alone. The corner of the boy's mouth shrouded in his murderous aura slowly revealed a smile, which was not affected at all.

The murderous intent can't be driven away, and they can't do it in broad daylight. They beat the enemy and say that they only kill the people on the commission, and they won't attack people outside the range. And this kind of people who can't beat or scold are Xi Bar's most troublesome object.

In the end, he could only walk away with the other party with a cold face. After exchanging names, this young man named Yayoi Komaeda—a very strange name—continues to ask passers-by with his strange accent. Where is the food delicious.

After this person softened his expression, no one could refuse.

Shiba wanted to leave this person's side several times, but every time he had this thought, Komaeda would turn his head and introduce to passers-by that this was his brother. The two had just arrived in this city and knew nothing.

Balabala, Xiba opened his eyes to this person in one afternoon, he didn't light up his gibberish skills, and the person next to him is probably at the end, with such a glib mouth like him, the meal money All enjoyed a [-]% discount.

As for the money for the checkout, of course it came from the robbery from the little gangster.

"No way, the boy from the country naturally doesn't have much money to bring with him."

Komaeda not only emptied the punks' wallets, but also took away their ID cards, picked one and pretended it was his own, Shiba was also forced to take one, and the two started pretending to be brothers The journey, one White, one Andrew.

Thinking back to this period of youth until now, Shiba will fall into silence.

If he could do it all over again, he would definitely confirm Komaeda's status as the older brother before Komaeda opened his mouth, why should he play the role of the younger brother.

And Komaeda would prevaricate others with the excuse of "my brother is a little tsundere". Every time he came to this sentence, Shiba wanted to wipe Komaeda's neck.

"There's still time to think about that, Shiba, you are getting better and better."

Komaeda, who received Shiba's punch, teased so much, and shouted into the room, telling the three people inside to come out quickly.

"I will send the compensation list to the Hakka who beat the enemy, Shiba."

Komaeda said seriously: "This is still my rented house. If you break it with this punch, you will have to pay three times the compensation."

After hearing these words, Yiermi slowly twisted her neck to where Shiba was, and stared at her father without blinking, as if she was dissatisfied with the compensation sheet.

Oh shit.

Xiba spat, and stopped directly: "You didn't die in that ruin."

It caused him to have a wave of feelings at the same time every year for so many years, and Ki Qiu once thought that he was a confidante who died young, so he was depressed at a fixed time every year.

"Probably because I'm lucky."

Shiba stopped, and Komaeda naturally couldn't continue to fight, but the villa has collapsed, and they have no place to stay now.

The only good thing is that the scope of the collapse was firmly controlled within the fence, and the other villas were not affected at all.

Yiermi was still educating his younger brothers there, telling them to pay attention to the surrounding environment when fighting, like breaking a building casually, in the end, he still had to pay for it.

"It is very likely that this order will be for nothing."

His tone was a little heavy, as if he had already received a corresponding lesson.

On the contrary, Qi Ya's expression was a little complacent: "Look, let me say that the old man and Mr. Gray knew each other."

Otherwise, with their father, how could they stop so easily instead of blowing each other's head off.

"I should have thought of it sooner."

Seeing the three unscathed sons standing beside her, Shiba's tone was somewhat regretful: "Your scarf, which has never left your body, I should have thought of it when I saw it."

However, not only did he not see it, but he also completely ignored it.

"I thought of you the first time I saw Qi Ya."

Komaeda's expression was subtle: "I didn't expect you to actually have so many sons for the best use of everything."

The names of the three brothers can be linked together. At the beginning, the two of them casually mentioned dozens of names. I don’t know if Shiba is madly having children just to use all the names.

"Only five."

Shiba coughed and called his sons by their names.

"The three of you are not injured."

"No, father."

Yi Ermi's big cat eyes moved left and right on his father and Huige's body, and he felt that he had found the point in a flash.

"Mr. Gray is actually your father's first love?"

Shiba, who was not injured just now, now feels that he has been hit by a ton.