[Tutor] The glory of Narita May

The bright moon hangs high, and under the deep night, the outline of the magnificent and luxurious main building clearly emerges.

Immediately below the high platform of the hall, the long white marble staircase corridor is like a gleaming canal under the moonlight.On the canal, the black-haired girl who lifted her skirt and walked down the stairs quickly looked so delicate, but she still held her head high with her back straight, and her walking posture seemed to be sitting on one side.

The embarrassing "defection" was actually tainted with the meaning of "return" because of the girl's awe-inspiring but powerful aura.However, I am afraid that no one knows, just after saying that to Hibari Kyouya, how superb acting skills Narita Wuzuki used to make the expression on his face look unshakable.

Why……

Mr. Skylark must be like everyone else at the banquet, seeing himself throwing wine at Zhengongji Jiyin unreasonably.He must have heard the ugly words he yelled at her mercilessly!

If so, why protect yourself! !

The roots of the ears were hot, the throat was tingling, and breathing became difficult. The cold wind made the skin tingle slightly, and the heart was as heavy as silted up with cement.In fact, when the figure of that person stood in front of him, Narita Wuyue, who had no regrets about her being caught in public and causing criticism, suddenly felt that she was extremely stupid .

It's fine if it's just him alone, obviously he came with Mr. Skylark, if he did this, his reputation would be ruined!

So stupid!Why don't you use your brain!How stupid!How stupid! ! !

Clenching his fists, his whole body and even his fingertips were trembling, the heavy regret almost made May's mind roar.Without warning, when the pair of gray-blue slender phoenix eyes looking down at her from above flashed in the chaotic mind, for a second, she almost shed tears.

There were unstoppable waves churning in his chest, as if he wanted to abandon the hustle and bustle of bright lights behind him without hesitation, Narita Wuyue's footsteps, which were still steady at the time, became more and more chaotic.As the building gradually moved away and became smaller and smaller, after making sure that no one would be able to see her back, the calm expression that the girl had previously pretended to be like a mask peeled off, replaced by a rare and fragile look.

He lowered his eyelids and stared at his feet. Just when Wu Yue decided to go out of the Harris family's courtyard immediately and find a quiet place to cry, he just took a few steps forward when he collided with a figure walking towards him. together.What's more unlucky is that the person seemed to be holding some kind of cold liquid in his hand, but because of the unexpected collision, it lightly splashed on the front of May's clothes.

It's like...wine...

Should it be said that the retribution came really fast?She who just poured someone else's wine was immediately caught.

A wry smile inevitably appeared on his lips. Wu Yue, who was not thinking about it at the moment, wanted to apologize and leave, but just as she made a "yes—" mouth shape, the unspoken sorry was heard from above her head. A young male voice with slight complaints and subdued impatience interrupted.

"What are you doing! Why are there still people here? Why don't you stay in the banquet hall and run out to do something!"

This familiar voice that sounded a little fuzzy seemed to be...

The girl who just frowned couldn't help but feel a touch of surprise in her eyes. The cloud that originally covered the moon in the night sky happened to move away, and the silver-white moonlight illuminated the figure of the young man in front of her——

The handsome young man with one hand in his pocket and a wine glass in the other is wearing a wine-red shirt and a black suit. He has silver-gray hair and is looking down at her with those blue eyes, with an extremely displeased expression on his face like someone As if I owe him money.

Isn't this Mr. Prison Temple...

Slightly stunned, before Narita Wuyue called out the other party's name, at the same time, the young man who saw the girl clearly by the moonlight put away the displeasure on his face, and immediately showed a surprised expression.

"Huh? Narita May?! Why are you again..."

"...How do I know this kind of thing? Maybe Mr. Yuji has his own 'Narita Mayzuki' radar detector." Hiding his lonely emotions, Wuyue tried to respond with the same attitude as usual.

"What kind of strange thing is that, I don't have it! It's just that the hall is too noisy, so I brought a glass of wine out to breathe. I didn't expect to meet you."

"What are you kidding!" Hayato quickly retorted, and then, frowning and looking at the girl, he said to himself: "Narita Wuyue is here, which means... no, right? Could it be that Skylark is here too? Doesn’t that person hate crowds the most... Tsk, if I had known he was coming, I would not have used it! If it hadn’t been for what the Judaimu said to give the Harris family face, a guardian must be sent Come to represent the Pengelie family to participate..."

It turned out that Mr. Yuji was the representative of the Pengel family sent by Mr. Sawada to the banquet.Captured such information from Mr. Prisoner's words, and immediately thought of something, Wu Yue's eyes flickered with haze.

It seems that Mr. Prison Temple was not there when she made a big noise in the lobby. If he knew what he did just now, how would this person who was rarely recognized as a "friend" in Wuyue's heart think of her?

The heaviness in his chest deepened, and at this moment, the young man's slightly impatient voice said, "Hey, why are you in a daze? Quickly take out the tissue and wipe your clothes, you must have been spilled by wine just now. "

His thoughts were recalled by the young man, he looked up at the face of Hayato Gujiji who seemed to be angry with someone, Wuyue shrugged his shoulders lightly, and was about to say "no" in a nonchalant tone, when a scene appeared in front of him. Hands holding only tissues.

"I said Miss, as a woman, don't you carry a tissue with you?" Bending slightly, he looked away from the young man who handed the tissue to the girl, and raised his tone impatiently: "Don't go on, do you want me to wipe it for you?" ?”

It was originally carried with me, but at that time, Wuyue threw it to the little girl who was poured by Ji Yin of Zhengong Temple.

However, even though there were reasons to refute, Wuyue just said "Thank you" softly, and then reached out to take the tissue he handed over, hearing what Mr. Prison Temple sounded like a reproach but was actually filled with awkward concern.Then, just as Wu lowered his head and quietly wiped the dress that was sprinkled with a little spirit, the youth's voice sounded again.

"This kind of trivial matter is nothing. But I haven't thanked you for the last time."

Looking down at the black-haired girl who was staring at him incomprehensibly, Gujiji Hayato paused for a moment, and said with a stern expression: "I mean last time, you didn't let Hibari and Mukuro fight at the Vongola base. ,Thanks."

It was referring to that...

However, Wuyue didn't remember that she had told anyone that her actions at that time were out of the consideration that Mr. Prisoner would not be troubled by Pengelie's poor finances.

"That's not a big deal to me." After imitating the tone of Hayato Gyoji, she said nonchalantly, and she looked at him with serious eyes, "But how did Mr. Gyoji see my intentions? ? Because you're smart?"

"Smart?" It seemed that Wuyue asked a stupid question. Prisoner Hayato frowned first, and then answered as a matter of course: "Although I am very smart, it has nothing to do with whether I am smart or not. Conclusions drawn from a friend's point of view."

This unexpected answer made the girl feel an indescribable warmth in her heart.For a while, Narita Wuyue suddenly had such an idea——

Friends, maybe we can understand each other.So, tell Mr. Prison Temple what you think in your heart, maybe... It's much better than hiding somewhere alone and crying.

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, and just as Hayato, who wanted to relieve his embarrassment, brought the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip, the girl's sudden question almost choked him.

"Mr. Prison, what do you think of me?"

"...Wh, how about what?"

Looking directly at the young man whose face suddenly became extraordinarily exciting, Narita Wuyue didn't feel that his question was easy to be misunderstood.

"Why don't you ask about first impressions, how did Mr. Prisoner feel when he saw me for the first time?"

"How does it feel...you suddenly ask..."

Apparently he had misunderstood Hayato's expression, his expression became even weirder, and when he saw the pair of black eyes that looked into his eyes without hesitation, he was about to change the subject, but he hesitated to speak in a not too loud voice Said: "Difficult, arrogant, arrogant, I feel that this girl is really difficult to deal with... But... still think of others..."

Observing Wuyue's expression, Prison Temple's volume is getting lower and lower, and the speed of speech is getting slower and slower. Just in his heart, he is hesitating whether to say "In a certain moment, he will be very naive like a child, and when he encounters difficulties, The way you lower your head when you're here always makes people feel like you can't let it go." When she said these words, the girl's soft and sad tone came from beside her.

Lowering her eyelashes, a faint self-deprecating smile floated on the corner of Wuyue's mouth, "The last sentence was added by the considerate Mr. Prisoner to comfort me. You obviously feel like a bad guy, don't you?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she continued with a relieved face: "I'm used to it. I've always been straightforward. Once compared with the gentle and lovely people on the surface, I look like a bad person. I can't help but look at their faces. An ordinary sentence is also Can be misunderstood by others, and then hurt yourself. However, people who are not true to their own emotions, who don’t know what they like and hate, and pretend to like to smile when they hate it in their hearts, I think that’s even worse.”

Under the cold moonlight, the tree shadows swayed slightly with the night wind, and Hayato, who was listening to the girl's speech as above, was speechless for a moment.

"I never think that this kind of thinking is wrong. Whether it depends on other people's faces, whether it is misunderstood or injured, these things have never shaken me. It doesn't matter if I bleed when I stab someone I hate. But...but today...it was my fault, but I turned him into a bad guy like me. When I saw that person standing in front of me, I suddenly felt that I was so stupid that I couldn't be saved. "

Get into trouble?bad guy?

"He brought me here on purpose, but I embarrassed him. I wasn't afraid of them at all, and I didn't feel wronged at all. It would be nice if he didn't stand up..."

"...What the hell happened? Is that person Hibari? Did he bully you, or did you quarrel?"

"Mr. Skylark is very good, but because he is so good, I feel that I have really become a bad person..." Shaking her head, the girl's clear black eyes became weak, and a shadow of loneliness appeared in the depths of her eyes.Just after Wu Yue realized what she had said, her expression quickly turned serious again, she turned her eyes away and said, "I've talked too much. I'm thirsty, do you have something to drink?"

Hearing this, Hayato was at a loss, even if he wanted to comfort her, he was completely at a loss because he couldn't grasp the clue.When he was frowning and thinking about what to do, Wu Yue snatched the wine glass from his hand.

"Narita May! Do you know what that is?! Don't drink—"

Hayato, who suddenly came to his senses, shouted nervously, but it was a step too late.I saw the head of May tilted up, and the liquid in the transparent wine glass bottomed out instantly.

"Why did you drink it all?! This is Estonia!"

"...Estonia?" A trace of doubt flashed in the black eyes, the name Narita Wuyue had never heard of it.

"That's vodka produced in Poland, and it's the alcohol with the highest alcohol content known in the world. After more than [-] times of distillation, it's so strong that it can be called a wine that can be lighted when you drink it dry in one breath... Hey! You It's okay, do you feel something is wrong?"

Wu Yue was slightly taken aback, then raised the corners of her mouth and said nonchalantly: "I don't feel anything special, I can drink very well. It really surprised me, Mr. Prison likes such heavy wine."

What right does a person who drank it dry in one gulp have to call him a heavy drinker? !Gazing dumbfoundedly at the black-haired girl who handed back the empty wine glass to him, Hayato Kikuji's first reaction was——

He will be beaten up by Hibari Kyouya later.

If it is still not obvious that the relationship between the two is unusual, he, Hayato, will not have to be a mafia.If Hibari mistakenly thinks that he deliberately poured Narita Mayzuki such a strong drink...

Just imagining that guy's low-pressure face is enough to cause headaches, frowning tightly, Hayato can only silently pray that the girl's drinking capacity is really as strong as she said, even Estonia can't put it down.

However, after less than 2 minutes, Narita Wuzuki's expression became unusual.

Under the silvery moonlight, her originally fair cheeks gradually turned red, her clear eyes began to blur, and her slightly parted lips let out a sentimental sigh.

"Mr. Prison Temple...I just told you what I said just now as if you were a friend...don't tell others..."

"I'm not that bored, and I didn't get it at all. What 'Skylark is so good and you're like a bad guy', I have no idea what you're saying..."

Talking impatiently, he looked at Wuyue with a worried expression for a long while, and Hayato frowned and thought for a moment: "Narita Mayzuki, do you have a mobile phone? Give it to me if you do. You must let that guy from Skylark pick you up, otherwise I won't be able to tell for a while..."

"It's not like a bad person... I am a bad person when I face Mr. Skylark... I can't be more kind to me, but I know this... But I can't respond to him... Too despicable, too despicable... "

The cheeks became redder, and the frowning girl said without hearing the young man's question, and suddenly tilted her body to the side.

"Hey! Narita May!"

Seeing her kneeling on the ground, Prison Temple rushed over to hold her arm.

"Are you okay? I'm going crazy..."

"...It's okay... Mr. Yuji, I want to ride a horse... Is there a place where I can ride a horse near here?"

"Forget it, people who can't even stand upright talk about riding a horse! Damn, she didn't bring a mobile phone. Where is her mobile phone? I can't let me look for her!"

The silver-haired young man with a tense expression looked at Wu Yue, who was paralyzed on the ground as if his whole body had collapsed, with a headache. Just as he finished speaking this sentence irritably, a ringing sound came from the handbag on her right hand. .

As if seeing a life-saving straw, a gleam of light flashed in the anxious and somewhat bewildered green eyes of the prison temple. He quickly picked up the handbag, took out the phone from it, and saw that the bright screen in the dark displayed [ Dear Mr. Hibari Kyoya].

"Mr. Skylark? Don't answer... I feel ashamed to see him for the time being..."

It's nothing to have no face, but his life is almost gone!Pressing the call button without even thinking about it, Hayato Gujiji just put the phone to his ear, before he could speak, a short, cool and unquestionably domineering voice came from the other end of the receiver.

"Hayato Prison Temple, open the box for me."

Open box?

The silver-haired young man was about to wonder why Hibari Kyouya knew it was him before he even said a word, but he frowned at this inexplicable request.Of course, if he knew that Hibari Kyouya planned to use the flame of the box weapon to determine his position because he couldn't wait for him to reveal his location, Hayato's expression would be even more exciting.

"What box to open? Let me tell you, your woman is drunk... What kind of air-conditioning are you putting on indiscriminately? I didn't let her drink it. Anyway, come here quickly..." Said anxiously, turning back to the girl inadvertently. Glancing at the place where he was kneeling just now, Hayato's expression froze.

"Where are people... why did they suddenly disappear?!"

After listening to the silver-haired youth's words clearly, after about half a second of silence, the overwhelming dark aura came through the receiver, and the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant.