How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

The boy on the opposite side pursed his lips slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything to refute, probably acquiescing.

Compared with Risut, who was unexpectedly easy-going, Skuvalo, who heard that Amamiya Cui was planning to return to school when he came to visit the next day, had a more intriguing attitude.

He stared at the criss-crossing scars on Yu Gongcui's naked/exposed forearm without concealment, and uncharacteristically restrained his loud voice, looking extremely tangled.

After the latter folded a few clothes and put them in the backpack, he couldn't help picking his chin.

"Hey, fight with me?"

Amamiya Cui, who just heard that the school is a boarding school, pretended that she decided to return to school on a whim and didn't pack her bags, zipped up her backpack, and rejected the proposal of this idiot who was full of fights with no interest.

"I'm still recovering." He patted the backpack next to his hand to indicate, "I can't even lift this."

Skuvalo's face became even more stinky, as if what he heard was not that he couldn't afford to carry his bag but that he couldn't take care of himself, his expression was almost ferocious.

The stinky white hair snarled at Yu Gongcui: "Then what are you doing at school, are you courting death?!"

Yu Gongcui felt baffled.

It’s just the last school, why do you make it sound like you’re going to explore a different world, and there’s still a requirement for stamina.

But after getting used to Scuvaro's violent temper and magical brain circuits, he decided to interpret the other party's reaction as concern, so he stood up and took two steps forward, and patted the angry school bully on the shoulder with a pleasant face.

"It's okay, nothing will happen. Besides, even if there is any accident, isn't there still you?"

When he heard the first half of the sentence, he said "huh?" in disbelief, Scowaro frowned like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and shouted very bravado, "I won't care about you! ", slammed the door and ran away.

Yu Gongcui leaned on the window and looked down.The other person's familiar back with a very arrogant walking posture strode into the silver sports car parked on the side of the road, but did not start the car - obviously waiting for himself to pack up.

He raised his hand slightly amusedly and touched his nose.

"So... shy?"

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Scovalo, who was obviously not at the legal age to get a driver's license, drove a sports car on the road, and after leaving the urban area, he went to an unimaginable high speed.

His driving posture was too skillful, Yu Gongcui in the co-pilot looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window for a while, and spoke after deliberating.

"Does the police not care about driving at this age?"

"You have imagined the law and order in Italy too well." Scovalo snorted impatiently, his tone full of contempt for the weak and incompetent law enforcement agencies, "If ordinary people are caught driving without a license, A little lire will go away."

"You didn't put yourself in the range of ordinary people, Skuvalo."

The boy who drove the car responded with a confident attitude of "do I need to say this?" His loud voice made the window glass buzz.

"What nonsense! After all, compared to the police, the real ruler of Italy is—"

While Yu Gongcui rested his chin and waited for the next sentence, he braked abruptly and stopped at the gate of a huge building surrounded by neatly trimmed green bushes and snow-white Roman column fences, and pointed at the co-pilot. Lifted his chin.

"Hey, here we are."

Suspecting that she had heard it wrong, Yu Gongcui slowly put out a question mark.

The luxurious European-style manor, which obviously occupies a large area, is more acceptable to him as a resort for the rich and senior government officials.But, school...?

I took a look at the owner of the sports car wearing a branded haute couture shirt beside me, and felt that he was a perfect match for this guy.

However, as far as he knew, before the car accident, his family's financial situation was quite mediocre, and he was able to be admitted to this school because of the so-called "kendo talent", and tuition fees should be exempted.

However, facing the self who has lost his aura, the school's attitude is worth guessing.

He quietly followed Skuvalo and walked in. The interior of the manor was paved with white marble. The scenery was quiet and elegant, and it was obviously taken care of by someone.

I didn't hear the sound of reading in ordinary schools. Although it was class time, young people in twos and threes passed by from time to time. They saw Skuvalo walking in front of him with his hands in his pockets, showing a look of fear, and walked away far away. He looked at Amamiya Cui who was not looking sideways.

The atmosphere was too tense.

Turning a corner and entering a lawn for people to rest, Yu Gongcui, who had been watching for a long time, finally couldn't help asking her inner doubts while there was no one around.

"Why are they paying so much attention to me?"

Scovalo glanced at him sideways: "Because you're back."

Confirming that the attitude of the students is definitely not welcoming and caring, Yu Gongcui asked: "What's wrong?"

Scuvaro, who was walking very gracefully, paused very suddenly, his eyes drifted away, and he coughed twice forcefully.

"I obviously only told Xanxus...but, for some reason, the whole school knew you couldn't hold the sword the next day."

Yu Gongcui: "..."

Yu Gongcui: "Oh, I don't think it's Xanxus' fault."

Skuvalo, who had known for a long time that he had a loud voice but was unwilling to change it, became annoyed: "It's so noisy!! Is it annoying!!!"

But the news was leaked by himself after all, which made Yu Gongcui's current situation very embarrassing.He barely suppressed his temper, gritted his teeth for a long time, and then gave a suggestion that sounded like a threat at first glance.

"Hey, since you look like this now, it's better to be sensible and transfer to another school by yourself."

The boy on the side was originally of mixed race, so his physique was thinner and thinner than that of his peers around him.After a car accident and several surgeries, he was bedridden for several months, and now his complexion is not good to the naked eye. Apart from the distinct black and white, there is only a faint pink like a rose bud on his thin lips.

As if it would be blown down by the wind, the fragile feeling visible to the naked eye.

But a long time ago, when the young man who practiced Beichen Yidao style met for the first time, the latter was confronting three idiots who were deceived by this appearance of weakness. Those guys were already clutching their throats in pain, and staggered back.

It is a technique called "Iai" in the East.

Draw the sword at the fastest speed and win in an instant.

"Only the back of the knife was used." The young man who reversed the situation in a blink of an eye said calmly, making most of the eyes of watching the excitement turn into fear and approval, "There will be no next time."

Scuvaro, who also used a sword, immediately became excited and rushed forward to challenge, but the other party ignored him, leaving the noisy him behind, turned and walked towards the school gate.

I originally thought that after returning to school in a few days, I would have another chance to challenge...

but it is not the truth.

Thinking about it now, he really should have launched a fight involuntarily and stopped this person from getting into that car.

Withdrawn from his thoughts, Skuvalo couldn't help but linger on Amamiya's emerald and empty side for a moment, and then glanced at the latter's arm covered with interlaced scars.

——The sword that could protect him had been destroyed in the car accident.

His tone involuntarily became low.

"Don't think that others will have compassion for you after experiencing changes. Now you... can't survive among the mafia reservists surrounded by wolves."

"I don't know which family gave you an olive branch at the beginning, but since you can't hold the sword, the mafia's way has been cut off. It doesn't make sense to stay here anymore, right? This is a special training for future mafia school."

……mafia?

Yu Gongcui slightly opened her eyes wide, and all the doubts in her heart were immediately resolved.

Unexpected, but not shocking.Compared with the shock of hearing the truth, it is better to say that what I feel more vividly is the sad sense of fate that the peaceful campus life really has nothing to do with me.

He knew what Skuvalo wanted to say at the school gate before.

[Compared to the corrupt and incompetent police, the real ruler of this country is undoubtedly the Mafia. 】

Of course, he really didn't like dealing with these people.

So he nodded to the silver-haired boy who was half a head taller than him, expressing his affirmation of the previous proposal.

"I will think about it."

Scovalo stared at him for a while, kicked away the stones on the road vigorously with a sulking air that he didn't know what he was targeting, and snorted lightly.

The two soon came to the living area allocated to the students, and stopped in front of one of the townhouses.Skuvalo muttered, "It should be here", and looked at Amamiya Tsui who was standing behind him without any movement for a while, and then urged irritably.

"What are you doing standing there, go and open the door!"

Yu Gongcui glanced up at him, and replied slowly: "There is no key."

"Why didn't—?"

Most likely it was lost in a car accident.

This conjecture caused Scuvaro, who had already yelled halfway, to misfire in an instant. He could only suppress his temper against the throbbing veins on his forehead while staring fiercely in frustration.

"I'm going to get a spare," he said angrily, "you stay here for me and don't run around, do you understand?"

After receiving Yu Gongcui's obedient nod, his complexion improved a little, but after he turned around and took two steps, he turned back uneasy, and yelled and repeated.

"Don't run around! Just wait for me to come back!!"

The voice was so loud that half of the school could vaguely hear it.

A flock of birds flew over the landscape trees in the residential area. With a humming head on her head, Amamiya Cui tried to smile while maintaining her demeanor, and waved at Skuvalo, who was not far away, showing the momentum of shouting on the other side of the world. waved.

The latter was finally satisfied, and strode away.

Yugong Cui sighed out of strength, put the backpack at her feet, and sat down on the steps in front of the villa with her knees in her arms.

Transferring schools... the procedure will be a bit troublesome.

The point is, I don't know how to explain it to Risut.

As the only remaining relatives of each other, he could feel the overly heavy mind and the sense of responsibility of the boy he called uncle.Even if you say you just want to change the environment, the other party will be able to detect the truth in an instant, and you will feel an inexplicable sense of guilt.

He pressed his temple and let out a silent breath.

The sound of approaching footsteps was heard not far away, Yu Gongcui put down her hands and looked up at the passerby.

The three boys who were a full circle stronger than themselves were not so much Mafia reservists, but more like street gangsters, and the way they approached with their sleeves rolled was full of malicious intentions.

Having no impression of these guys who were beaten by him in the background story, Yu Gongcui closed his eyes and accepted the reality for a second——

After hearing that his force value had plummeted, some enthusiastic students who wanted to clean up the team rushed to prepare for the first time.