[Tutor] The glory of Narita May

Hate.

Although she knew that when she came to Italy, she would definitely meet the annoying Hibari Kyouya, but she didn't expect to see him so soon.Shouldn't Master Peng Lieyunshou be very busy?Why does this person in front of him look so idle?Also, what the hell is he laughing at?

Wuyue was sure that she was not mistaken, just now, there was indeed an indifferent smile flashing across Hibari Kyoya's iconic phoenix eyes.

Shouldn't it be waiting to see her make a fool of herself?Putting away the defenseless absent-minded expression of the previous two seconds, Narita Wuyue's petite face quickly stiffened.

"There is still the bad habit of eavesdropping on other people's corners. Mr. Skylark really opened my eyes."

Speaking sarcastic words in a light tone, Wuyue straightened her waist and walked forward unhappily, but the other party stood there unmoved, just blocking the exit.

He definitely did it on purpose.

"Mr. Skylark, what do you mean—"

Raising his eyes and staring at the cold-faced young man, Narita Wuyue was about to explode, but when he turned his corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the female reporter who hadn't left yet in another corner of the room.

The moment Wuyue raised her voice with a hint of impatience, the reporter turned his eyes to the direction where the girl was standing, like a cat smelling meat.Habitually, she pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a calculated light was reflected under her transparent lenses.

If there is a conflict with Hibari Kyoya right here, who knows what kind of articles that reporter will write when he goes back.

Reason replaced emotion to dominate May's actions, she suppressed the edge around her, and she softened her voice a little.

"It seems that Mr. Skylark has something to tell me." Despite the impatience in his brows and eyes, Wuyue slightly raised the corners of his mouth and showed a shallow smile, "We can change to a place where we won't be disturbed by others." Is it?"

……

"Didn't you say it yourself? You want to be alone with me."

Leaning sideways at the gloomy-faced girl walking beside him, Hibari Kyoumi raised the corners of his lips teasingly, and a faint smile appeared in his gray-blue eyes again.

"Mr. Skylark, it's not good to make up brains, I never said that at all!"

Frowning slightly, Wuyue turned her sharp gaze to the young man aside, and when she was about to retaliate with sharper words, she once again caught the flashing smile in the other party's eyes.

What the hell is so funny!Doubt floated in a chest full of unhappiness, and she hesitated for a while, but when she was about to speak, she heard Hibari Kyouya's usual cold tone.

"Did you read those books when you were fourteen or fifteen?"

Those condescending, cold and indifferent eyes were so lightly suppressed, Narita Wuyue's expression froze slightly, and then she unexpectedly shook her head honestly.

"Of course not, I just said that on purpose because I thought that reporter was arrogant."

Wow, how dare you call others arrogant?

His gaze quietly fell on the girl's unhappy face, and the corner of Hibari Kyouya's mouth curled up into a distinct arc, "But I think you are better than her."

Hearing this, Wu Yue's face collapsed resolutely, and she said coldly, "Isn't this a compliment?"

Herbivore, can't even tell the difference between admiration and teasing?

Hiding the faint soft light in the phoenix eyes, raising his chin, Hibari Kyouya's cold voice was tainted with a touch of mockery, "I haven't seen it but pretended to have seen it, are you talking big in the interview, Narita May?"

"Big words?" Wu Yue looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "Is it Mr. Yunque's comprehension problem? I didn't seem to say that I haven't read those books?"

After a pause, she raised her eyebrows and answered proudly in a clear voice:

"Although I didn't read it when I was in junior high school, in order to make that movie, I deliberately found a lot of related books and spent a whole month reading them all. Even if I want to make things difficult, I have to have a basis. If you read the script, Mr. Skylark Naturally, you will know that the names of those famous artists mentioned by the reporter just now are indeed hidden in the movie, although they only appear on the bookcase in the heroine's room."

"As the self-satisfied and malicious reporter said, the heroine likes reading very much. In order to shape her soul well, I should of course have read her favorite books and even like those works. Mr. Skylark, in any case, please Don't underestimate my consciousness as an actor!"

Narita Mayzuki's cheeks shone with a rosy radiance when she said these words, and after she finished speaking, there was a bright smile that was so proud that she was a bit rude.

——To this day, Mr. Skylark should be very clear about what that child values, right?

What Reizumi Taku said before emerged in his mind, he raised his eyebrows, and Hibari Kyouya's phoenix eyes faintly flashed a hint of deep meaning.

So, what she pays attention to is the awareness of being an actor?

It turned out to be the case.

The young man turned his head sideways, looking straight at Wu Yue's big clear and firm eyes, and a slight smile on his thin lips showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.

"Your character is a gun-savvy killer?"

"...That's right."

"It's ironic that the killer can't hold a gun."

Appreciating the girl's stunned expression for a moment, Hibari Kyouya squinted at her with a half-smile, his eyes bottomless.Then, his cold voice sounded leisurely:

"Narita May, your posture with the gun is wrong."

***

Poking the fruit salad in front of her with a fork again and again, sitting alone in the corner of the restaurant, the black-haired girl was shrouded in a strange aura that strangers should not get close to.

Narita Mayzuki's eyes were straight down, and his mind was full of the words Hibari Kyoya said to her a few hours ago——

"Narita May, your posture with the gun is wrong."

When Hibari Kyouya finished saying this, Wu Yue planned to refute it back, but after thinking about it, she realized that the other party didn't just say it casually.Narita Wuyue remembers very clearly that when she and Hibari Kyoya met for the first time, she was indeed holding a gun in her hand when she was filming the last scene - a German HK-416 rifle.

It is true that no matter how dedicated May is, it is not enough to check how a gun should be used. Besides, it is a prop rather than a real thing, so in the filming process of the whole film, there is almost no difference in how to hold all the guns. difference.

However, Hibari Kyouya told herself with a sarcasm that her posture with the gun was wrong.If this sentence was said by someone else, maybe May would laugh it off.However, Hibari Kyoya is not an ordinary person. His occupation is precisely the mafia who is most likely to know about guns.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she really had to pay attention to the occupational disease of pursuing perfection in acting.

Just when Wuyue tried her best to hide the thirst for knowledge in her eyes, and silently expected Hibari Kyoya to take the initiative to tell her what went wrong, the other party just glanced at her meaningfully, then turned her back and walked away.

"What do you mean, do you have to ask him to tell me?!"

The only person who can turn to Mr. Leng Quan doesn't know what he's up to, he can't find him anywhere and he can't even get through the phone!

Narita Wuyue, who seemed to be stagnant with muddy water in her chest, was extremely irritable and had nowhere to vent, narrowed her eyes, and thrust a fork into the little tomato on the dinner plate. Unexpectedly, the strength in her hand was slightly off. It actually slipped off the dinner plate and flew out in a parabola——

Pfft!

It was a dull sound like a pebble falling into the water, and then, a slightly irritable young male voice came to my ears.

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

Since May's eyes did not follow that poor little tomato, when the two disparate tones sounded one after another, the black-haired girl holding a silver fork raised her eyes and followed the direction of the sound. Look over slowly.

It was a silver-haired young man who was wiping his suit with a napkin with his head down, and the red wine in the goblet on the table in front of him was still slightly rippling. Small tomatoes flying out of the moon's dinner plate.

Did you spill red wine on yourself?There are really such unlucky people in the world.

With a sigh, Narita Wuyue suppressed the negative emotions overflowing in her chest for the time being, put down the knife and fork in her hand, and she stood up on the table and walked towards the young man.

May doesn't speak Italian, but maybe he can't understand Japanese?After thinking for a while, looking down at the young man's dazzling silver hair, Wu Yue decided to apologize in English.

"Sorry, I apologize for my mistake. Is it serious?"

The moment she opened her mouth, the young man's hands froze.Just when Wu Yue thought he had said something wrong, the silver-haired young man raised his head.

"Cheng, Narita May?"

"why you?"

The green eyes met Narita Wuyue's black pupils, and the two of them spoke almost at the same time, with unconcealable surprise in their tone and expression.

……

"Mr. Kikudera used to live in Italy, so is it just a business trip or a tourist trip to Japan?"

It must be fate to meet a stranger twice in such a short period of time, so this time Narita Wuyue asked the young man in front of him for his name.

"...That's right, I happen to have something to do over there," the young man named Hayato Kikuji concealed his expression a little, and turned to look at the black-haired girl who looked at him with "very suspicious" eyes. At that time, he seemed to be a little guilty and changed the subject.

"What are you doing in Italy? Shouldn't a big star like you be very busy?"

"I'm very busy. I'm here for filming, not for fun." Wu Yue replied crisply, and then she frowned and added angrily: "I was brought here by a nasty ghost."

Hate?Could this be the unspoken rule in the legend of the entertainment world?

The blue pupils reflected Narita Mayzuki's slightly stern expression at the moment, and Hayato, who was thinking about going to a strange place at once, looked away in embarrassment.Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his gaze out of the window, the girl's completely different cordial tone flowed into his ears.

"Does Mr. Yuji's girlfriend like the cosmetics you carefully selected for her? She should be very happy."

"Hey! I told you it's not for girls—"

He turned his head and was about to refute loudly, but the impatient words of the young man fell silent after seeing the expression on the other party's face.

The delicate facial features swept away the haze just now, and Wuyue's small face showed a real smile that was not false.As if looking forward to the other party's answer, she looked at the young man's big eyes with an incomparably bright and clear light.

"...Well, she likes it very much." There was a strong awkwardness in the voice, looking away again, Guisi said: "She also praised me for my good taste."

In exchange for the young man's white lies, Narita Wuyue smiled contentedly. Raising her tone, she said domineeringly: "Listen to me, you are right, so you will be happy, please continue to be sweet!"

Fortunately, happiness?The handsome face froze for a moment, and Hayato finally nodded with a bitter face, and the terrifying face of his old sister was always in his mind.

Those things were bought as birthday presents for his elder sister, and the reason why he went to Japan was because he didn't want his acquaintances to see him go shopping in person, and he was misunderstood so deeply.But even assuming that he has a girlfriend and really sends it out, what is there to be happy about in Narita Wuyue, she is not Cupid, the god of love.

Looking helplessly at the girl with a bright smile on the opposite side, Hayato Gujiji kept complaining in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.

This weird situation didn't last long.

"Mr. Yuji, I have to go. In addition to apologizing to you, I have to say thank you, because I was in a very bad mood just before staining your suit."

"...why do I think you're making fun of me for being a 'clown'?"

Standing up calmly, looking down at the frowning young man with a troubled expression, Wu Yue chuckled.

"Mr. Yuji misunderstood, I mean..." She blinked her eyes, as if trying to organize her words, "Frankly speaking, seeing Mr. Yuji makes me feel that there are still good men in the world , I suddenly felt less hopeless, so I felt a little better. Now, please keep going."

Hearing Wuyue's inexplicable remarks, Hayato was speechless for a while.

Could it be that he was really being ruled by unspoken rules, that a man like himself is considered a good man?What kind of weird men are around her?

"...Miss Wuyue, if you have any special troubles... can you tell me?" Just before Narita Wuyue turned to leave, Guiji, who had been struggling in her heart for a long time, stopped her in a muffled voice.

"Maybe I can help you, even if it's...repay the favor you gave me to save me before."

As if surprised by the silver-haired youth's words, the black-haired girl froze for a few seconds.When she came back to her senses, Wu Yue smiled, "Mr. Prison Temple is indeed a good man, but you can't help me... Thank you."

"At least tell me what it is?"

Glancing at the young man's resolute expression, Wu Yue lowered his gaze, but shook his head and said softly: "If Mr. Prison Temple is also a mafia like that person, maybe he can really help me, but..."

Even Italy isn't full of mafia, and it's not like a gentle person like Mr. Jigodera.

Looking back at the young man whose expression suddenly changed, Narita Wuyue concealed the second half of his sentence, and then showed him a relieved smile, "I'd better take it easy and beg that person. Mr. Yuji, Nice to meet you, goodbye."

Although I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble for the Pengo Li family because of personal affairs, but for some reason, I always feel that I can't let it go... Looking at the black-haired girl's awe-inspiring but slender back with extremely complicated eyes, Hayato thought about it or Stand up and catch up.

"Hey, wait a minute! Tell me about your troubles."