[First Generation of Family Education] Flower Marriage in the Sky

.Compared to me...you are the brat, Mr. Giotto. "

"Although it is called a god-like existence...but it is also a weak human being after all. This is what you like, Nair? Hmm~~" She smiled and shook her fingers, "He is not worthy of your noble blood Yo Nai Er-chan~ You guys, you don’t think you can kill us by yourself, do you? Too much self-confidence will kill people.”

"Whether I'm weak or not...you'll find out in a while, and..."

"He's not alone." Another familiar voice, I was saved by these people again...

"They'll be gone in an instant! Well——" the mouth was tightly covered, and a calm, hidden and undetectable threat came from the ear, "Too much talk, Neil-chan... just watch the show obediently with me."

"Uh————!" I spoke a little late, the arm that can leave the body has already moved, Giotto clutched his bloody waist, if he hadn't managed to dodge in time just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't Is it just the amount of blood shed?

"Blink?" He gave a wry smile, and said with an interesting hook of his lips, "It's very interesting, if only Arnold is here, that guy likes guys like you who don't follow the rules."

"If that's the case..." He slowly closed his eyes, feeling the slight changes in the wind direction and airflow around him, and suddenly opened his eyes, tightening his gloved fingers, pressing them to the side of his body, using the force to turn his body upwards, then The sound of ice crystals shattering came from somewhere, getting louder and louder.

The palm of the man was at his position just now, and because the latter dodged it, it was empty, and more and more ice-like objects were gathered on it. He disconnected the palm and stepped back, and the one was completely wrapped in the ice. The palm of his hand fell to the ground.

"Break through at the zero point of dead energy, then I will make you unable to move anymore..."

G paused while holding the hand that ignited the red flaming bow and arrow, his sharp eyes did not relax a bit because of the battle that had gained the upper hand, but the brows were furrowed instead.

"Giotto·Vongola... Heh," Rhodes repeated the name calmly, her smiling expression seemed to be in a better mood, and she ordered, "Stop Yega-kun—this is Nair-chan's dream lover, hurt If it arrives, I won't be able to stop her if she wants to kill you~"

The dark blob replied sullenly, "...Hi."

"Then~" Rhodes suddenly moved close to her ear, and said softly in a soft voice, "Goodbye, if you can figure it out anytime, come to us~"

"My sweetheart has fallen, so don't hurry up—" Rhodes said cheerfully, and the slender arms tightened around his waist withdrew, "Ah——" Her body was in a free fall.

When he was close to the ground, his body was hugged horizontally, he raised his eyes to meet the orange eyes, and then looked at the original girl's position, and there was no one there.

let go

She separated some distance from him with her arms, and broke away from the infatuating embrace. She turned her head to avoid the other party's sight, and lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you."

Just as she was still thinking about how to explain the situation just now, her chin was pinched and forced to turn away, and her eyes were forced to meet the upper pair of strange and cold eyes. She had never seen such an expression on his face, angry, implying With a panoramic view of anger, some heavy breathing sprayed on her face, making people feel chills on the back of her neck, especially now that her jaw is pinched, such some strong actions are completely contrary to his previous gentle and jade image .

I couldn't react for a while, until the man's nice voice sounded above my head, "What were you doing just now? Why didn't you call for help?!"

G stood aside and glanced at the men and women talking in the dark night, stretched out his hands to straighten his fiery red hair, turned and left.

The ambiguous scene just now collapsed in an instant. Neil stabilized his eyes, slapped the hand holding his chin away, and looked straight at "Help? Do you want me to tell everyone that I have something to do with that kind of thing?! Or say... ..Shall I tell you that I am the companion of the man whom they hate, and curse, whom they wish to kill?"

"I'd rather have an exorcist's companion than a girl who will always bear it and never give her trust."

"Forbearance..." She stared at Giotto's chest, suddenly stretched out her finger to touch it, slowly raised her head to meet those clean orange eyes, tilted her head and raised her eyebrows and asked back, "Do you think, if I don't forbear... Can you still live to this day?" Nair's words were a little choked up, and the words were clearly squeezed out from the jaws, "My life, even if you have experienced it for a day... you wouldn't stand here and say something like this if."

Giotto raised his hand and grabbed the other's fingers that were about to stop, "Nair, you should trust me more...I won't—"

She rushed to the front and said, "Nothing? You won't abandon it? Or promise me that you won't get hurt?" She staggered back two steps, shaking her head slightly, "It seems that Giotto, you still don't understand anything, this kind of The hierarchical system of status is not something that you, the boss, can easily remove from people’s hearts with a word or desperate actions. It is a deep-rooted thought, and it will only be passed down from generation to generation... just like the dead Carey Similarly, it is not possible for a few people to come forward and solve it satisfactorily. Even if it is solved, what is the use? Didn’t he not be able to bear the secular remarks and committed suicide in the dark? You didn’t even give him a chance to reverse the case, Boss.”

Giotto closed his eyes hard, lowered his head slightly and frowned deeply, "I'm sorry about him, I know it's Neil, your companion but still can't do anything... I don't want you to do anything, just... .. At least when you are in trouble, can you think of me? Just like tonight, how can you follow it to this kind of place alone? If... I come later—"

"Boss, you've bothered. There's no need to devote yourself to this level for an ordinary subordinate, right? Is it because I confessed to you? Is Giotto going to love me enough to be responsible for me?"

He felt that the topic was dragged to a strange place by this girl, and he couldn't help frowning, "Nel—"

"Boss—" she paused for a moment, "I'm sorry if my previous words bothered you, those words...I take them back now."

His chest seemed to be hit hard by something, Giotto moved his eyes, opened and closed his lips, and said for a long time, "You are, what do you mean?"

Pulling the corner of her mouth and raising her chin, "I'm tired, I don't want to chase anymore. Go and marry Jasmine, I won't accompany you anymore."

She turned her head immediately because she was a little afraid to see Giotto's reaction at this time. Tears slid down her cheeks along with the big strides, beating drop by drop on the ground she walked on, mixing with the soil.

There was silence behind him.

After tossing all night, she was really tired. Before she had time to go back to her room, she lay down on the table in the lounge. Her eyes had become dry and her limbs began to weaken. She didn't even bother to look up when the stool next to her was pulled out. Take a look.

G sat on the stool and lit a cigarette for himself, put it in his mouth and breathed out a smoke ring, the little girl on the side raised her head dissatisfied and coughed, "Don't you know the dangers of second-hand smoke?! A person with black lungs still No way, do you have to drag others?!"

G twirled the cigarette between his fingers, skipped the girl's question, and stared at the rolling cigarette, "Giotto is really afraid of the dark."

"...What does that have to do with me?"

G looked sideways at the girl lying on the table limply, got up and squeezed out the cigarette into the ashtray, "Ah, so it has nothing to do with me...but I'm very happy that this problem has been cured, yes... .” He blinked his eyes and said mysteriously, “Do you know what Giotto is doing in the afternoon?”

"...for what?"

G held his neck and turned around, and the neck joints made some soft noises, "Ah... that fellow Arnold is very happy this time... Giotto gave Arnold a large piece of land that was originally promised to sivnora, and decided Let that guy set up an organization independent of Vengley, but, according to Arnold's temperament, he is very happy, right?"

"It's an organization independent of Vengley again? Isn't this the same...and Sivnora's assassination unit? Arnold... would that kind of person be willing to work under Vengley?"

"ConsulenzaEsternaDellaFamiglia," he said while supporting the table, "outside consultants are a completely different concept from sivnora's team. Moreover, outside consultants can be said to be a part of Vongola, or they can be understood as not being Vengola's people. In short ——Although I am not optimistic about Arnold's temper, it may make Sivnora troubled for a while, but it is also worthwhile."

"It's Vongola's staff, but it's not Vongola's..." The man's cold face suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help smiling, "This is really suitable for Arnold."

Nair raised his eyes and looked at the man opposite, "All said, Mr. G, what do you mean by telling me this now?"

"It's nothing, it's just because you are also a member here. So I think you still need to know about some important events, lest someone say that Vengley's members lack team awareness and affect unity in the future."

"G."

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

"Huh?" G raised his eyebrows, "Did I say anything that would make you thank me?"

He sighed and smiled, "No, I just suddenly felt, G, you are so cute, thank you, I feel much better."

"......."she