[Tutor] The glory of Narita May

The clouds are like leaden gray quilts, tightly blocking the sky, revealing a sense of depression.

In the Japanese room filled with the faint fragrance of tea, a handsome young man in a black kimono sat at the tea table.There was a shadow under the fine black hair, and his eyes were fixed on the newspapers spread out on the tea table. There seemed to be something brewing in his cold eyes.

Kneeling and sitting not far away, Kusakabe Tetsuya pretended to glance at this side casually, and as expected, he saw the eye-catching color photo printed on the newspaper——

The couple hugging and kissing passionately under the spotlight are Miss May and Mr. Lengquan.

"Mr. Gong, the entertainment pages of newspapers generally write things that are not in line with the facts in order to increase topics and increase sales, and Mr. Lengquan also specifically explained that Miss May had no choice but to think about that incident in order to protect your reputation. way out."

Without raising his head, Hibari Kyouya's expression was indifferently condensed in the hot air of the tea.After a short period of silence, the cool and steady voice of the young man resounded from the tea room.

"It's all done?" The short and monotonous syllable was slightly cool.

It took a few seconds to realize what Hibari said, Kusakabe Tetsuya nodded respectfully, "Yes, everything that Mr. Gong explained has been done, but..."

Putting on a hesitant expression, Cao Bi hesitated for a moment, but cautiously expressed his thoughts: "Should Mr. Gong reconsider the acquisition of HOR? Although the Fengji Consortium has enough financial resources , but after all, it is completely different from the scope of the artist's agency, and the business rarely overlaps, so it is so rash to hold a large number of holdings—"

"Oh? Kusakabe Tetsuya, when did I give you the right to express your opinion?" Looking over with raised eyebrows, Hibari Kyouya's dangerous voice instantly dropped the temperature in the room several degrees.

Mr. Gong, you really didn't give me the right to express my opinion, but...is there anyone who chases girls like that? !

Repressed by Hibari Kyouya's words, Sokabe, who shut his mouth immediately and never dared to speak again, sighed helplessly in his heart.

If you think about it with your toes, you will know that the reason why Mr. Gong suddenly bought HOR is naturally not for money, and it is not because Miss May happens to be the top artist under HOR, and Leng Quantuo just happened to hit Mr. Gong's gun verbal.

However, against a girl like Miss May whose personality is comparable to the Estonian Supreme Spirits, such a strong control can only be counterproductive... Thinking of the contract full of overlord clauses drawn up according to Mr. Gong's order , Tetsuya Kusakabe really didn't want to say anything.

"Do it right away."

Listening to Hibari Kyoya's unquestionable order, even though Kusakabe wanted to complain about it, he could only reply respectfully "Yes."

The room full of tea fragrance once again fell into a strange and dull silence. Looking at Hibari Kyouya who continued to drink tea but was obviously waiting for someone, Tetsuya Kusakabe only hoped that the incredible girl who would come later could Say a few words that are enough to make Mr. Gong happy, instead of setting off a destructive hurricane.

Although, this wish seems unlikely to come true.The peaceful scene in front of me seemed to be the false peace that can only exist before the storm.

……

However, Tetsuya Kusakabe guessed wrong.

"Mr. Gong, are you...ready to go out?" Pushing open the door, I saw Hibari Kyouya in a neat suit who had changed out of his kimono, and the man with his hair combed was obviously very surprised, "From the GPS global satellite positioning system display Look, Miss May will be here in 3 minutes."

Didn't you just wait for Miss May in the past few hours?Why did he change his clothes and say he was going out when he was finally about to show up?For a while, even Tetsuya Kusakabe didn't know what his master meant.

"Are you deaf, Tetsuya Kusakabe? Go get the car ready." Standing up, he cast a nonchalant glance, the black-haired youth's voice still cold.The only difference is that when the pair of upturned phoenix eyes passed in the direction of the gate, there seemed to be a pause for a few seconds, and a deep meaning faintly floated in the bottom of the gray-blue eyes.

Am I 100 years too early?Narita May, isn't this coming very quickly?

***

The air was damp, as if a downpour was brewing.

She never expected that she would appear in this irrelevant place twice in one day.Stepping out of the car door, Narita Wuyue felt anxious for no reason as she looked at the pure Japanese-style building in front of her that was shrouded in thick and gloomy clouds.

After adjusting her breath a little, her dark eyes moved quietly, and finally stopped on the door plate with the words "Yakuza House".Stepping quickly up the steps, when the raised wrist was about to close the closed door, May's movements froze suddenly——

With a "squeak", the door opened slowly and steadily, and in the girl's vision of the past, there appeared a black tie obediently lying on the dark purple shirt.Slightly stunned, the original breathing slowed down for a moment, and Wu Yue instinctively raised his eyes and bumped into those iconic cold eyes that were indifferently raised.

It's Hibari Kyoya.

The gray-blue pupils drooped without any emotion, with just one look, Narita Wuyue had the illusion that she was under the domination of the other party.Her body stiffened unconsciously, even though she was overwhelmed by Hibari Kyouya's strangely powerful sense of oppression, her competitive spirit forced her not to show any timidity.

"Did you come out to meet me on time, Mr. Skylark?" The hand that was raised just now has turned into an arm-folding posture, and he took a step back. Narita Wuyue, who distanced himself from Skylark, raised his face in a neither humble nor haughty tone. cold.

Wow, is this still the attitude?Hearing this, the corners of his mouth curled up in an indifferent arc, and after a short while, there was a bit of obvious irony in those cold phoenix eyes that were staring at the girl.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Hibari Kyouya's deep and magnetic voice came to Wuyue's ears, and there seemed to be sarcasm in it.

"Get out of the way, you're in the way."

After speaking, he looked away, as if he couldn't see the girl in front of him at all, the young man in a neat suit walked around Narita May, and walked straight to the black car parked at the door.

Wu Yue's expression froze at the other party's unexpected actions. After realizing it, she quickly turned around and trotted a few steps before catching up with the figure.Raising his hand in front of Hibari Kyouya, Wu Yue's dark eyes stared straight at his calm face without dodging.

"Wait for me! Mr. Skylark, please, please wait..."

He paused, his gray-blue phoenix eyes moved down slowly, and the black-haired young man stared at Wu Yue's angry but obviously restrained face with great interest.

"Mr. Skylark," looking up at the face against the light, the girl frowned with an inexplicable sense of danger, "You must know why I came to you, right?"

Condescending, Skylark didn't mean to answer at all.Seeing this, Wuyue stopped wasting time with him, pursed her lips, and said in a deep voice: "Please do your best to delay the screening. If Mr. Skylark doesn't like me, just deal with me alone, please don't use irrelevant things. People involved in our personal grievances, that drama...everyone worked hard."

His eyes were suppressed, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and a slightly ghostly smile appeared on Hibari Kyouya's handsome face.

"Wow, Narita May, are you begging me?"

The hands hanging by her sides were quietly clenched, Wu Yue's stiff and serious expression froze for a few seconds, and she, who never showed weakness easily, lowered her head humbly.

"...That's right. Mr. Skylark, I'm begging you."

"Really," raised cold eyebrows, Hibari Kyouya's eerily calm voice revealed a chill, "Didn't you say that I'm 100 years too early?"

Narita Wuyue's body shook violently.

A certain fragile string in my mind was broken abruptly.Just because her words violated his authority, did she use that extreme method to impose "sanctions"?

Although Narita Wuyue had warned herself over and over again on the way here, her purpose of coming here was to find a solution to the problem, not to quarrel with Hibari Kyouya like a shrew.However, when he heard the inexplicable reason that made people laugh from the other party, the anger that was originally sealed in his heart seemed to be unable to hide anymore.

Growing up in the rock warehouse since she was a child, she has never been used to the practice of the so-called big family using their power to cover the sky with one hand. The young man with a strong aura in front of her seems to be at this very moment, and the one who will always sit in a high position The old men who looked down on all sentient beings overlapped.

Proud, noble, and invincible, in some respects, Hibari Kyouya and Iwakura Zun do have similarities.Anger welled up in the depths of the pupils, and May's face gradually began to lose temperature...

Looking down at May, who had been silent for a long time and unwilling to raise his head, Hibari Kyouya's cold gaze slowly softened.Tetsuya Kusakabe, who drove the car over, was also relieved to see the black-haired girl nodding respectfully to Mr. Gong.

That's great, as long as Miss Wuyue is willing to bow her head, everything is negotiable, and Mr. Gong will definitely not make things difficult for her.

It's a pity that he breathed a sigh of relief too early——

"Mr. Skylark, didn't you do this kind of thing because you misunderstood that I took your precious ring and got angry, but for such a boring reason?" Narita Mayzuki raised his lowered eyelids slowly as if in slow motion. His eyes were as cold as ice filled with boredom.

Looking at those gray-blue eyes without any fear, she whispered in an extremely indifferent voice: "...that's really stupid."

She said that Mr. Gong...stupid? ! !

Tetsuya Kusakabe, who was sitting in the car watching the situation nervously, widened his eyes in horror, and couldn't help suspecting that he had heard it wrong.Turning her shivering eyes, it was Kyouya Hibari who was surrounded by black low pressure visible to the naked eye as expected.

"I want everyone to listen to you? I want everyone to bow down to you? I want all unyielding souls to bend for you? Why...why there are always such guys in this world." Lowering his gaze , Narita Wuyue's long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow on her pale face, "Oh, it's really stupid and ridiculous."

...Miss Wuyue, please stop talking, haven't you seen the soaring murderous aura on Mr. Gong's body?

Just when Kusakabe Tetsuya was worried that she was going to say something more outrageous, the next second, the girl made a move that was completely unexpected to him——

Lowering his body and knelt down facing Hibari Kyouya, pressing his fingers on the ground, Narita Wuzuki bent down deeply, his smooth forehead could almost touch the hard and cold stone road.

"But even if that's what I really think in my heart, if such an apology can make Mr. Skylark raise your hand, then you can take my pride."

It seemed to be an extremely humble gesture, but the voice floating in the air was full of disgust and contempt.

What does she really think?Even an apology based on acting skills is not enough, or is it simply not bothering to be perfunctory.Looking down at the black-haired girl lying low on the ground with no expression on her face, Hibari Kyouya's gray-blue eyes were full of anger.However, he still held back, and just squeezed the hand hanging by his side, so hard that even the joints turned white.

The fierce gust of wind blew past her ears, and the girl lying on the ground tightly pursed her lips, as if the sound of footsteps on her heart was followed by the heavy sound of the car door being slammed——

"boom!"

The engine started, and immediately, the black car sped away.

The fingers pressing on the hard and rough stone slabs were slightly numb from the monotonous and indifferent words, and the back of the neck of the naked girl kneeling on the ground, exposed to the air, suddenly felt cool, one drop, two drops...