[Comprehensive] Correct usage of framed hero
Chapter 35 Reception
"If you really want to protect something, you must have the awareness that you will never back down no matter what happens!" Before he had time to look at the scene in the room, Ito took a quick step to the left, sideways and shot at the heart at a tricky angle. A bunch of small knives came, and his upper body leaned back suddenly, avoiding the sword-shaped weapons and hard fists attacking from both sides at the same time, but these pinching attacks did not make him lose his composure, on the contrary, the more irritating side was in front of him. Dodging dangerously and dangerously, he said the above-mentioned educational remarks like the villain boss.
Then at the moment when everyone in front of him was stunned by this, he flipped backwards and rolled (...) neatly in front of xanxus.
The palm of his hand just pressed against the icy surface to borrow strength, and Ito stopped his forward momentum. However, he did not look up at the scene in the ice, but at the same time as he quickly got up, his left hand made a "snap". He changed the magazine for the gun held in his right hand, and then just by instinct, while standing still, he fired 4 bullets into the air in front of him—unbiased, exactly one bullet for each person, passing by the scalp.
Hair of various colors that had been wiped away by the bullets scattered in the air, like a strange rain—this kind of precision to the point of terrifying strikes made everyone in Varian stop in their tracks instantly.
enough.
The cold eyes of the man standing there gave everyone such a feeling.
There is no need for a voice, everyone has been so severely warned.
Ito turned around, ignored Varian who was suddenly in a dilemma, but put away his gun and raised his left hand.
He examined it carefully with a rapt attention to detail.
His behavior was so strange that everyone in Varian, who had just woken up from the shock of his silent warning, was once again attracted.
They naturally followed his gaze, observing the hand.
It was a purely masculine hand, with a wide palm, strong phalanges, and clean and clear fingerprints, but above the fingers were densely packed with tiny scars.
Ito then looked at the person sealed in the ice, the person who had the same body as him, the frozen standing posture made people feel a little too hard, the expression on his face was just as Ito had imagined, with his jaw clenched The tense, glaring expression was full of unwillingness and surprise, but in the deepest part of those scarlet eyes, there was a sense of relief that he finally breathed a sigh of relief—of course, he also had the same feeling on his hand. hurt.
I don’t comment on his behavior of wanting to get it but being ruthless. There is no usurper at all, no, to be precise, it should be what all superiors should have, and he either does not do it or does it absolutely. The focus is more on the very real issue of how the other party is still alive in this situation.
Obviously, the temperature of this piece of ice is already lower than minus 5°C, which is an extremely dangerous temperature that can freeze the water in human cells to form ice crystals and damage the cell walls.
Even thawing is a technical job. In theory, if the operation is not careful, the people inside will be broken into pieces like glass products.
But if you consider that at the current normal room temperature, this huge ice cube can still be firm and still maintain a state that completely violates the principles of modern science, maybe how to survive can be explained a little bit. It’s a little bit—because they are all unscientific.
However, this still made Ito feel a little urgent, no, it should be said to be very urgent-to this kind of situation that is completely out of his control and has to entrust his life safety to the phenomenon that cannot be explained by scientific knowledge, it is simply for obsessive-compulsive disorder Maximum contempt.
But it is precisely this dangerous and urgent situation that makes him a little relaxed. After all, even though the mission has been issued by that person who is completely confusing, but for Ito, he always unconsciously puts things in the wrong place. For those who dig deep, the task that is too simple makes him feel incredible, and he will think over and over whether there is a trap.
Of course, Ito didn't think about it at all. For an ordinary person, his previous experience was actually very dangerous and even bizarre. If he was careless, he would die immediately. He just felt that he would die immediately if he didn't work hard. Feel at ease—yes, in Ito's world, life has always been a precious thing that has to be fought for with all your might.
However, Varian's group of impatient guys never waited for the protagonist to think about life in a gentlemanly manner like some ultimate bosses. After a brief pause, Skuvalo's voice was so loud that it could shake the corner of dust.
No, Ito thought calmly, he felt that he really saw the floating dust.
"Hey, let me tell you what the hell—"
The sonic attack stopped abruptly under the hostile scarlet eyes of the other party. The moment they looked at each other, the silver-haired swordsman known as the sword emperor felt his internal organs were being scorched by flames. People's abilities are still derived from their own illusions.
Ito walked over and reached out to hold the blade of Scuvaro hanging by his side. His attitude was so natural, as natural as holding a glass of boiled water. Everyone didn't react, just so stupid Looking at him intently, watching him guide Skuvalo's sword and cut a wound on his arm.
After doing all this unthinkable, Ito raised his head and smiled at Varian, who had a complicated expression, angry or curious: "As you can see, he and I are connected together."
Inside the ice, on the arm of the lifeless Xanxus, there was the same new injury.
"Don't make such a dejected expression, no one likes to look at the face of a loser." Ito comforted the desperate looking middle-aged uncle next to him.
"Actually, I think we all have a common purpose." He turned his head and reached out to press the ice sculpture, his tone was sharp and calm: "How to release this guy as soon as possible."
This is complete nonsense!The people on the side couldn't help but think silently, Varian has been working hard on this matter since the day Xanxus was imprisoned, after all, whether it's selfish only for their own consideration, or for that pure loyalty, they all Need to do this -
If you use political theory to describe it, everyone can fully understand it. After all, those who stand here are considered to be the old department of xanxus. If the leader cannot come out, it is only natural that the life of the subordinates is not good, especially in the world of complete nepotism like the mafia inside.
"I have a plan, and I need your cooperation." Then, without waiting for the killers' response, Ito spoke on his own, with an annoying and determined gesture that the group of people would eventually agree to.
"Humph!" After a moment of surprise, the killers made a sound at the same time—although they knew that what this person said was very reasonable, but all in all, they were very upset, especially when they thought of having to be the same as the leader who suddenly appeared. People who work together, and seem to have to listen to his arrangements for the time being.
Undoubtedly, although Ito simply said that they needed their cooperation, Varian somehow felt the unpleasant future in which leadership was completely taken away.
When they finally came out of the basement where Xanxus was frozen, everyone had a complex expression on their faces, as disgusting as if they had swallowed a fly, but they had to admit it.
But for Ito, as long as this level is enough, after all, as long as he is willing, no matter whether the other party is desperately resisting or is really willing, he can use them to achieve his own goals (just the method used) It's just different), the only problem is that Ito feels that since he needs to play the role of xanxus recently, since he can't catch up with him in character, at least he should be a little more dedicated in the lineup.
Of course, the strong surprise and deterrence that this will cause to Vongola is also within the scope of Ito's consideration.
After having a friendly conversation with Kudaime and confirming that there will be a reception to welcome him back three days later, Ito began to temporarily perform the duties of the leader he forcibly snatched, and began to help Skuvalo handle Varian's official duties.
Of course, this was not done for a boring reason such as seizing power, but because of Ito's obsessive-compulsive disorder - when he was able to collect information efficiently, he must not let himself lose this opportunity.
Of course he also knew, in fact, he has always been very puzzled, even though he has the same body as xanxus, but these people trust him very much as soon as they meet, which is different from the bad treatment that they might face in scientific research that they had imagined before (Ito has even thought of a strategy to escape) The reason for the difference is the so-called jaw-dropping parallel world setting.
Obviously, he has learned that the technology of this world has not yet developed to that level, but considering the piece of ice, Ito believes that the direction of the skill tree of this world may be slightly different from what he previously knew.
Of course, these are only basic information reserves that are temporarily unavailable, and for the entire Pengelie family, the most important thing at the moment is the appearance of Ito (Xanxus).
Save the introduction of the reception that would cost at least [-] words to describe (the author said she could do it), all in all, this is a very mafia-style party-there are black suits everywhere, men far outnumber women, and then And because of the male hormones emitted by these pure men with well-developed muscles and facial expressions that make ordinary people look very unfriendly (in fact, fierce) due to the special nature of their work, the atmosphere on the field is very tense It's full of gunpowder.
Of course, after all, the mafia is also an organized and disciplined group, and this is the site of Vengley, the most powerful of the many mafia, no one will really conflict.
Everyone's attention was on maintaining a calm and smiling expression, following the young man beside Pengelie Jiudaimu step by step.
That face was well known by many people, but perhaps because it was so familiar, people couldn't confirm whether the person standing there was that person - the heir of the once proud and unassuming Vengola.
The young man was tall and had a standard standing posture. He was wearing a well-fitting pinstriped black suit and held a wine glass in his right hand. He didn't say much from the beginning to the end, but just followed the leader of Vengley, politely and thoughtfully to the mafia veterans All the bigwigs in the meeting nodded and saluted.
His posture is silent, but this kind of silence does not make him lack a sense of presence, but instead appears deep and oppressive because of the tension that cannot be expressed.
Some people are born to be superior. There is no doubt that even with this powerful aura, it is enough to take on the heavy responsibility of Vongola's fate in the future. Everyone can't recognize it more clearly.
However, this kind of cognition did not make everyone happy at all. After a few nonchalant glances and passing by as if nothing had happened, someone finally made a mocking voice in the corner: "Mr. X, I heard It is said that the Varian assassination team you lead will only act if the success rate is above 90%?"
The questioner's wording was polite, but the maliciousness hidden in it was obvious, and the voices talking with each other in the hall were silenced at the same time, only the serenade that had been ignored long ago was faintly flowing.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ito who was holding a glass of wine at the same time - as we all know, this gentleman has always had a very bad temper.
However, it was the Varian people who were reluctant to be dragged by Ito to the reception and acted as the background boards first.
Yes, although that is the truth, Varian will only act when the success rate of the mission is above 90%, but for them, the penalty rate for failure is 100%, and they have always sacrificed their lives for Vengley Courage, not like the underlying meaning of those words - Varian is a coward who loves life and fears death, only wants to make a name for himself.
Scovalo pulled out his sword angrily, opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he saw Ito cast a glance in this direction—a glance without any emotion.
Then his movements stopped for an instant, for some reason, he couldn't continue at all, and everyone in Varian around him felt the same way, obviously Ito didn't do anything, didn't say anything, but they had to calm down immediately Waiting for his order, the feeling of being completely frozen.
In the complex gaze filled with various emotions, Ito withdrew his gaze and stared directly at the mafia who had just spoken. After watching for a second, he put down his glass.
His movements are very slow, as if he needs to carefully select and carefully consider where to place the wine glass, with a calm and reserved manner.
His hands were also very steady, as if those provocative words that were usually enough to blow him up never existed at all, and he expressed his contempt with indifference.
However, the viewers felt that the tense nerves in their brains were like the wine glass. With the movement of him placing it, there was a "bang", although it was subtle, it was a loud sound that shocked the heart.
Then at the moment when everyone in front of him was stunned by this, he flipped backwards and rolled (...) neatly in front of xanxus.
The palm of his hand just pressed against the icy surface to borrow strength, and Ito stopped his forward momentum. However, he did not look up at the scene in the ice, but at the same time as he quickly got up, his left hand made a "snap". He changed the magazine for the gun held in his right hand, and then just by instinct, while standing still, he fired 4 bullets into the air in front of him—unbiased, exactly one bullet for each person, passing by the scalp.
Hair of various colors that had been wiped away by the bullets scattered in the air, like a strange rain—this kind of precision to the point of terrifying strikes made everyone in Varian stop in their tracks instantly.
enough.
The cold eyes of the man standing there gave everyone such a feeling.
There is no need for a voice, everyone has been so severely warned.
Ito turned around, ignored Varian who was suddenly in a dilemma, but put away his gun and raised his left hand.
He examined it carefully with a rapt attention to detail.
His behavior was so strange that everyone in Varian, who had just woken up from the shock of his silent warning, was once again attracted.
They naturally followed his gaze, observing the hand.
It was a purely masculine hand, with a wide palm, strong phalanges, and clean and clear fingerprints, but above the fingers were densely packed with tiny scars.
Ito then looked at the person sealed in the ice, the person who had the same body as him, the frozen standing posture made people feel a little too hard, the expression on his face was just as Ito had imagined, with his jaw clenched The tense, glaring expression was full of unwillingness and surprise, but in the deepest part of those scarlet eyes, there was a sense of relief that he finally breathed a sigh of relief—of course, he also had the same feeling on his hand. hurt.
I don’t comment on his behavior of wanting to get it but being ruthless. There is no usurper at all, no, to be precise, it should be what all superiors should have, and he either does not do it or does it absolutely. The focus is more on the very real issue of how the other party is still alive in this situation.
Obviously, the temperature of this piece of ice is already lower than minus 5°C, which is an extremely dangerous temperature that can freeze the water in human cells to form ice crystals and damage the cell walls.
Even thawing is a technical job. In theory, if the operation is not careful, the people inside will be broken into pieces like glass products.
But if you consider that at the current normal room temperature, this huge ice cube can still be firm and still maintain a state that completely violates the principles of modern science, maybe how to survive can be explained a little bit. It’s a little bit—because they are all unscientific.
However, this still made Ito feel a little urgent, no, it should be said to be very urgent-to this kind of situation that is completely out of his control and has to entrust his life safety to the phenomenon that cannot be explained by scientific knowledge, it is simply for obsessive-compulsive disorder Maximum contempt.
But it is precisely this dangerous and urgent situation that makes him a little relaxed. After all, even though the mission has been issued by that person who is completely confusing, but for Ito, he always unconsciously puts things in the wrong place. For those who dig deep, the task that is too simple makes him feel incredible, and he will think over and over whether there is a trap.
Of course, Ito didn't think about it at all. For an ordinary person, his previous experience was actually very dangerous and even bizarre. If he was careless, he would die immediately. He just felt that he would die immediately if he didn't work hard. Feel at ease—yes, in Ito's world, life has always been a precious thing that has to be fought for with all your might.
However, Varian's group of impatient guys never waited for the protagonist to think about life in a gentlemanly manner like some ultimate bosses. After a brief pause, Skuvalo's voice was so loud that it could shake the corner of dust.
No, Ito thought calmly, he felt that he really saw the floating dust.
"Hey, let me tell you what the hell—"
The sonic attack stopped abruptly under the hostile scarlet eyes of the other party. The moment they looked at each other, the silver-haired swordsman known as the sword emperor felt his internal organs were being scorched by flames. People's abilities are still derived from their own illusions.
Ito walked over and reached out to hold the blade of Scuvaro hanging by his side. His attitude was so natural, as natural as holding a glass of boiled water. Everyone didn't react, just so stupid Looking at him intently, watching him guide Skuvalo's sword and cut a wound on his arm.
After doing all this unthinkable, Ito raised his head and smiled at Varian, who had a complicated expression, angry or curious: "As you can see, he and I are connected together."
Inside the ice, on the arm of the lifeless Xanxus, there was the same new injury.
"Don't make such a dejected expression, no one likes to look at the face of a loser." Ito comforted the desperate looking middle-aged uncle next to him.
"Actually, I think we all have a common purpose." He turned his head and reached out to press the ice sculpture, his tone was sharp and calm: "How to release this guy as soon as possible."
This is complete nonsense!The people on the side couldn't help but think silently, Varian has been working hard on this matter since the day Xanxus was imprisoned, after all, whether it's selfish only for their own consideration, or for that pure loyalty, they all Need to do this -
If you use political theory to describe it, everyone can fully understand it. After all, those who stand here are considered to be the old department of xanxus. If the leader cannot come out, it is only natural that the life of the subordinates is not good, especially in the world of complete nepotism like the mafia inside.
"I have a plan, and I need your cooperation." Then, without waiting for the killers' response, Ito spoke on his own, with an annoying and determined gesture that the group of people would eventually agree to.
"Humph!" After a moment of surprise, the killers made a sound at the same time—although they knew that what this person said was very reasonable, but all in all, they were very upset, especially when they thought of having to be the same as the leader who suddenly appeared. People who work together, and seem to have to listen to his arrangements for the time being.
Undoubtedly, although Ito simply said that they needed their cooperation, Varian somehow felt the unpleasant future in which leadership was completely taken away.
When they finally came out of the basement where Xanxus was frozen, everyone had a complex expression on their faces, as disgusting as if they had swallowed a fly, but they had to admit it.
But for Ito, as long as this level is enough, after all, as long as he is willing, no matter whether the other party is desperately resisting or is really willing, he can use them to achieve his own goals (just the method used) It's just different), the only problem is that Ito feels that since he needs to play the role of xanxus recently, since he can't catch up with him in character, at least he should be a little more dedicated in the lineup.
Of course, the strong surprise and deterrence that this will cause to Vongola is also within the scope of Ito's consideration.
After having a friendly conversation with Kudaime and confirming that there will be a reception to welcome him back three days later, Ito began to temporarily perform the duties of the leader he forcibly snatched, and began to help Skuvalo handle Varian's official duties.
Of course, this was not done for a boring reason such as seizing power, but because of Ito's obsessive-compulsive disorder - when he was able to collect information efficiently, he must not let himself lose this opportunity.
Of course he also knew, in fact, he has always been very puzzled, even though he has the same body as xanxus, but these people trust him very much as soon as they meet, which is different from the bad treatment that they might face in scientific research that they had imagined before (Ito has even thought of a strategy to escape) The reason for the difference is the so-called jaw-dropping parallel world setting.
Obviously, he has learned that the technology of this world has not yet developed to that level, but considering the piece of ice, Ito believes that the direction of the skill tree of this world may be slightly different from what he previously knew.
Of course, these are only basic information reserves that are temporarily unavailable, and for the entire Pengelie family, the most important thing at the moment is the appearance of Ito (Xanxus).
Save the introduction of the reception that would cost at least [-] words to describe (the author said she could do it), all in all, this is a very mafia-style party-there are black suits everywhere, men far outnumber women, and then And because of the male hormones emitted by these pure men with well-developed muscles and facial expressions that make ordinary people look very unfriendly (in fact, fierce) due to the special nature of their work, the atmosphere on the field is very tense It's full of gunpowder.
Of course, after all, the mafia is also an organized and disciplined group, and this is the site of Vengley, the most powerful of the many mafia, no one will really conflict.
Everyone's attention was on maintaining a calm and smiling expression, following the young man beside Pengelie Jiudaimu step by step.
That face was well known by many people, but perhaps because it was so familiar, people couldn't confirm whether the person standing there was that person - the heir of the once proud and unassuming Vengola.
The young man was tall and had a standard standing posture. He was wearing a well-fitting pinstriped black suit and held a wine glass in his right hand. He didn't say much from the beginning to the end, but just followed the leader of Vengley, politely and thoughtfully to the mafia veterans All the bigwigs in the meeting nodded and saluted.
His posture is silent, but this kind of silence does not make him lack a sense of presence, but instead appears deep and oppressive because of the tension that cannot be expressed.
Some people are born to be superior. There is no doubt that even with this powerful aura, it is enough to take on the heavy responsibility of Vongola's fate in the future. Everyone can't recognize it more clearly.
However, this kind of cognition did not make everyone happy at all. After a few nonchalant glances and passing by as if nothing had happened, someone finally made a mocking voice in the corner: "Mr. X, I heard It is said that the Varian assassination team you lead will only act if the success rate is above 90%?"
The questioner's wording was polite, but the maliciousness hidden in it was obvious, and the voices talking with each other in the hall were silenced at the same time, only the serenade that had been ignored long ago was faintly flowing.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ito who was holding a glass of wine at the same time - as we all know, this gentleman has always had a very bad temper.
However, it was the Varian people who were reluctant to be dragged by Ito to the reception and acted as the background boards first.
Yes, although that is the truth, Varian will only act when the success rate of the mission is above 90%, but for them, the penalty rate for failure is 100%, and they have always sacrificed their lives for Vengley Courage, not like the underlying meaning of those words - Varian is a coward who loves life and fears death, only wants to make a name for himself.
Scovalo pulled out his sword angrily, opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he saw Ito cast a glance in this direction—a glance without any emotion.
Then his movements stopped for an instant, for some reason, he couldn't continue at all, and everyone in Varian around him felt the same way, obviously Ito didn't do anything, didn't say anything, but they had to calm down immediately Waiting for his order, the feeling of being completely frozen.
In the complex gaze filled with various emotions, Ito withdrew his gaze and stared directly at the mafia who had just spoken. After watching for a second, he put down his glass.
His movements are very slow, as if he needs to carefully select and carefully consider where to place the wine glass, with a calm and reserved manner.
His hands were also very steady, as if those provocative words that were usually enough to blow him up never existed at all, and he expressed his contempt with indifference.
However, the viewers felt that the tense nerves in their brains were like the wine glass. With the movement of him placing it, there was a "bang", although it was subtle, it was a loud sound that shocked the heart.
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