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"It's nothing special, I want to see how far the two juniors have progressed." Grandfather Jie Nuo replied casually after glancing at the two little ghosts.After that, he turned around with the two little devils, and finally added, "It's rare to come back once, so let's close the previous list."

Rolling my eyes helplessly, I murmured, "Oh, I see."

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The two little thorns were taken away, and I turned to meet Qi Ya.Since I haven't seen you for a long time, I just want to find something to talk about.Then he walked over, rubbed his hair and asked, "How is the training going?"

The moment I touched Qiya's hair with my fingers, I felt his whole body stiffen under my hands, as if a pot of scalding hot water had been poured on him when it snowed in winter.I tilted my head, making sure I wasn't exuding any malice or malice.

— But what is he afraid of?

Looking at Qi Ya's big eyes that didn't seem to reflect my image, I felt that he was guarding against an attack that I might launch from elsewhere at any time, and felt even more strange.

"...The recent training intensity is not too high, and the amount has been relatively reduced a lot." Lowering his head, he whispered almost raving.Seeing this state, I sighed helplessly, thinking that if I continued to talk unilaterally, I would only show the illusion of being bullied by me more clearly.

Thinking, after I tossed his hair with my hands, I missed him walking towards the hallway entrance behind him.Just when I moved my hands and walked behind him, I clearly felt the relief from the subtle changes in his body.

——As an older sister, I feel that I am really a failure.Same failure as Xiaoyi's older brother...==

Later, when Xiaoyi and I complained about this problem, he thought about it seriously for a while, and then asked me, "Sister, I still remember that you once made strange improvements because you were dissatisfied with the passivity of the assassination skill, right? "

Asked by him, I stroked my chin and nodded.I do remember such a thing.But it is not a strange improvement, it is to choose a way that suits you more.I made some changes because I was impatient and waiting was not suitable.

Take the initiative to attack, and deliberately target the opponent with obvious killing intent, so as to make the opponent have an illusion that I am not the real body who is approaching in front of him, hiding somewhere will surprise him and give him a fatal blow.

I think this method is very useful. Of course, it is not so easy to use against some militants.

But does this improvement have any strange relationship with Qiya?

After the memory was over, I nodded and agreed, "Yes, I have done that kind of thing, but I haven't really tried it a few times." I thought about the specific situation and added a little bit.So Yi Ermi's big eyes looked at me without blinking, and after a while

He suddenly said, "Really? Then during the improvement experiment, who did you use as a practice object?"

"Huh class?" I asked suddenly, I really had to think about it.

Well, if I remember that incident, it should be not long after I left the mission for the first time, right?Then it was eight years ago... well, I was helping Qiya with training and setting out missions at the time.I didn't have many orders at the time, so...

I remembered... ==

The unlucky experimental subject at that time was Qi Ya.

Thinking of this, I turned my head to look at Xiaoyi. He obviously understood what I meant, nodded and answered me, "It should be." I heard that so, I turned my head silently, with my back to Xiaoyi, and my heart couldn't help Confession—Qi Ya, it’s my fault, it’s my failure,… I shouldn’t have forgotten the saying of “childhood shadow”, using you as an experiment, caused you to have a shadow on me in your heart, I still don’t know it at all ...

I repent...

******

I was going to look for my father Shiba, but when I went in, there was no one there.After glancing around the room for a few times, he strode towards Yi Mao who was lying on the side and pretending to be dead—well, it is the dog raised by the old man Shiba.I don't know what Dad usually called it, but I call it a dime.

The meaning of this name comes from "not pulling out a hair".

The reason for this is nothing more than what I like to call it a dime. =v=

Squat down in front of Yimao, then reached out to grab its ear, twisted it around and around, and then let go of the hand, the ear turned and twisted back on its own.

Yimao shook his head and ignored me.

Touching the fluff on its ears, thinking about the last time I came, as soon as I pushed the door in, he beckoned me to come over.When I honestly walked three steps in front of him, he suddenly got angry.

At that time, relying on the habit developed through training, the state of defense that had never been relaxed was able to defuse the blow calmly.At the same time, two ice books flew out, but in the end they only cut some of the old man's hair.

The other ice book that slipped past the old man's arm didn't even leave a red mark.

After that, the practice is over, and everyone sits down.He criticized, and I listened honestly.He asked me what I was doing recently, questioning if I was being lazy again.I sat on the side and twisted my ears like before and said weakly, I was busy with the scumbag.

And when it changed to a sneak attack this time, compared to the last sudden attack, I was really not surprised.He took a pillow and threw it in the direction that he had sensed that the attack was coming, and then threw two ice books out.Do your best to make everything happen in one instant at the same time.

Bingben, who clearly flew over, was blocked without accident, and the other one with dark hair still slashed across his arm, the difference is that this time it was finally a bit lethal, leaving a bloodstain.

Father Shiba held two ice books in his hands, and nodded reluctantly. He felt that my performance this time was not satisfactory.He said, "It seems that you haven't been lazy during this time."

I replied very seriously, "I've been idle recently and have nothing to do." I thought I was serious about what I said, and I wasn't joking.

******

The old man gave me a serious look, and handed over the ice book.I took it, and my father continued, "Your grandfather said you were too relaxed with Shuo Chen and Shuo Xiao."

I still nodded seriously, and replied, "Well, so after these two brats are cleaned up by grandfather, they will know how big a mistake it is for them to be lazy."

I'm shirking responsibility, that's obvious.But I'm really too lazy to force me to point fingers behind the two brats. Wouldn't it be good to let them learn their own lessons and change their ways?

Dad tilted me, I looked at my nose, my eyes looked at my heart, and I sat upright.Then Dad handed me a document.I looked at it in bewilderment, and then at my father.

Dad didn't speak, and signaled to me to see for myself if I had any questions.I was like a cat scratching in my heart. Driven by curiosity, I opened the file and read it again.The color of my face must have changed and changed in the process.

I raised my head, fearing that I was not firm enough, I looked into my father's eyes and said firmly, "Dad, there is no need to increase the workload."

He also answered me very affirmatively, "These are the same as usual." I decided to keep silent, so I had to twist Yimao's ears to vent my anger.Yimao is sleeping, and it ignores me.

...Actually, I always thought that I was already the leader of a gangster, so why would I want to be a killer?

Every time I think about it, I really want to hold my head and find a dark enough corner, squatting down for a while sadly.However, thinking about the damage to the image, most of the time I just look at a certain corner, standing there silently in my heart full of guilt.

After I finished silently facing the corner of the wall today, I turned to Xiao Yi who appeared when I was in the corner and said, "Help me take over half of the tasks, right? The rewards for these tasks are very generous this time. "

"Well,...a bonus of 50.00%." ​​Xiaoyi spoke very well, and the second half of the sentence was the price he gave me after a little consideration.I felt that the corner of my mouth was hanging up for no reason, so I had to press it twice.

He still takes the original reward for the mission, but I have to pay him another 50.00% of the mission reward as a reward for helping.

==Xiao Yi, you are actually a dick, right?It's called being stubborn, right? !And he still worships the iron cock, the one who is the big brother, right?You are a porcelain cock!

An iron rooster will rust and drop a piece of rust, but your porcelain rooster won't even drop a piece of rust! ...

I held my forehead and said to him with difficulty, "First charge it to the account."

Xiao Yi frowned invisibly, especially serious—or because he was facially paralyzed, he looked very serious at all times, and he said to me, "No, the amount owed since four years ago has accumulated It’s more than 5 million, but you haven’t even paid back a fraction.”

"... =="

I gritted my teeth and said fiercely. "You mean, otherwise I'll pay on credit again, don't you?" Xiaoyi nodded seriously, and said to me,

"That's right, I'm not going to add up the amount until my sister repays 30.00% of the account."

Staring at Xiaoyi's paralyzed face, I became angry again and again.Crazy verbal attacks on him.After a few words of slander, Xiao Yi suddenly said again, "No matter how hard you scold in your heart, it's useless."

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I became angry, - ah, I hate the shabby induction of the damn twins!Just thinking of this, Xiaoyi interrupted again, "You can still hear it if you hate it."