[Tutor] Hello sir, goodbye sir

In a few days I became acquainted with Squalo and Dino.

It goes without saying that Dino is stupid and easy to get along with.

I am completely familiar with Squalo =. =

Spelby Squalo.

In order to cultivate his independence, the family did not give him any help, but only gave him a house near the mafia school to live alone. He knew how to practice hard at a young age, and repeatedly challenged swordsmen to improve his swordsmanship.

There are countless people in the school who can't understand him, and there are countless people who come to fight with him every day.

But the end is the same miserable ╮(╯_╰)╭

The same is true today.

Dino and I squatted in the corner watching Squalo 1vn, and the clanging of swords and swords blinded the onlookers.

"Hey, Melanza, you see, Squalo is simply too powerful!"

"Of course."

"When will I be like him..." envious tone.

"You will be the same as him, Gabrielone tenth generation boss."

I looked at him and smiled.

Dino scratched his head in embarrassment, "...I'm still far away."

In the sparks from the friction of cold weapons, I suddenly remembered one thing:

"Ah, by the way, didn't you say a few days ago that you were going to meet the ninth generation of Pengelie?"

"What happened to the banquet tonight?"

"If you see Kudaime, help me quietly give this to him."

I took off the Widowmaker brooch hanging on my chest, and reluctantly put it in his hand, "Don't lose it, this is very important to me."

"Melansa...what on earth are you going to do..." Dino looked at me puzzled.

"You just need to help me hand it over to Jiudai."

"……understood."

Without asking any more questions, Dino put the brooch away carefully.

what?

Ask me why I do this?

Because I can't get in Vongola ah convex=dish=convex

In order to test whether the time-space spell can be mastered well, I sealed the pacifier back into my body.

One of the rules for using Flames of the Night: Flames of the Night cannot be used under the power seal.

So much so that I can't even use teleportation to go to Vengley's headquarters!

Otherwise, why would I spend so much effort to deliver the message!

Really die!

Don't tell me that I still have fog attributes!

My mist attribute flame has been identified by Talbo as [how can someone's fog attribute flame be so pure], what are you expecting!

I will cry if I talk too much/(tot)/~~

Although Dino was a bit stupid to say that he was stupid, he still did a good job.

No, the next day I received a personal invitation from Jiudaimu.

Squalo watched me being picked up respectfully by Vongola's men, and the kitchen knife fell on the ground and barely cut my foot.

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The Vengley headquarters has been renovated and strengthened many times over the years, and the styles of one generation and the other are slightly different.

The office of the ninth generation is not luxurious, except for the antiques left by the previous generations, they are all warm furnishings in line with the moderate school.

The mellow smell of coffee permeates the air, and the gentle old man in front of him can still see how handsome he was back then.

"long time no see."

"It's really been a long time, Lord Melanza."

After seeing me, the gray-haired old man's eyes shone with joy, "Ten years have passed, and you haven't changed at all."

"Stop kidding, my dear sir—I will always be with Vengley."

I tilted my body slightly, and adjusted to a comfortable sitting position.

Time staggers, vegetation changes.

I promised, watching Pengo Li's leaders change from generation to generation.

Back then, he and his guardians were handsome young men, but he was old in the blink of an eye.

How could I, who was cursed, change.

The expression on returning the brooch to me was very gentle, but it made people feel upright and serious:

"I don't know what happened when you came this time?"

"Stop using honorifics, sir, it's too weird."

Really not used to the sensory illusion, I rubbed my swollen temples, "Although I am still relatively old, at least I look like a junior."

This sentence made him laugh out loud.

"So what happened?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm just bored and walking around."

Taking a sip of his coffee, I saw the corners of his mouth twitch.

He was probably thinking【Is the work in the Avengers Prison so idle?】This way ╮(╯_╰)╭

There is no way, people like to walk around and remember the past when they get old.

Oh shit, I really deserve a punch.

There was a soft knock on the door, and Iemitsu Sawada was very surprised when he saw me:

"Hey, look who this is - long time no see sir!"

"Oh God, Jiaguang, you really look more and more bold..."

"...Should I say thank you for your compliment..."

Jia Guang looked at the boy sitting on the sofa carefully, smiling half asleep, a little mischievous.

The figure against the light is warm and hazy.

There are many secrets in this world, they have been hidden and buried from the very beginning, and only a very small number of people pass them by.

Iemitsu is one of them, and he is hiding a secret about the teenager.

No one would have imagined that this seemingly harmless boy would have such a frightening identity.

He sneaks in the dark, close to hell, is both a demon and a light.

Both destroy and protect.

The young man smiled cleanly, like a child who is ignorant of the world and bright and bright:

"You still lied to Nana that she was digging for oil?"

"Ahahaha...that's right."

"This lie really doesn't have the enthusiasm and romance that Italian men should have."

"By the way, what happened to you when you came here in person?"

He smiled slightly and put down the coffee cup in his hand:

"I'm here this time just to let you guys find out that I'm not being frightened when I'm idle."

During the chat, there was another knock on the office door.

Glancing at the young man, he said please come in after receiving a gesture of permission.

It was a handsome young man who pushed the door and entered. He held a stack of documents in his hand and saluted him:

"Sorry to bother you, please have a look at the report."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Under such a situation, the young man immediately chose to avoid it, "You are busy first, I have something to do, so I will leave first."

"Then we'll meet again some other day, Jiaguang, and send Melansa back properly."

"Yes."

After the two left, the young man suddenly smiled.

Looking at the young man, "Is there anything funny, Dole?"

"excuse me."

The young man named Dole habitually stroked the mark on his saber.

"That child is so beautiful that he doesn't look like a human being."

Without answering the words, he sighed in his heart that this man deserves to be the leader of Balian at such a young age.

There is indeed a way to see people.

human being.

What a delicate word.

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The second time I met Durr was at a small Allied family banquet hosted by Vengley.

Due to Kudai's personal invitation, I had to attend with Squalo, although I really don't like this kind of occasion.

I found an excuse to go to the garden to get some fresh air, and I met Dole.

He sat in the pavilion in the garden, the moonlight shone on him, his eyes were like a mixture of glass and ice, glowing golden blue, dazzling.

He took out a small piece of paper from the carrier pigeon's foot and looked at it carefully, with a cold and focused expression.

Sensing my presence, his eyes shifted to me in an instant.

When I remembered this scene later, I realized that it was the real Dole:

Cold, clear and homemade.

It is like a diamond that can reflect dazzling light without cutting and polishing.

"Hey, I heard that you are Jiaguang's distant relative, and your name is Melansa?"

His slender eyes were curved, smiling.

I was accosted out of the blue, and I responded reflexively:

"Ah, yes, my lord."

"Very polite."

He took off his top hat with his gloved hands, and bowed to me in a gentlemanly manner: "Nice to meet you, my name is Dole."

"Hello, Mr. Doerr."

"Forgive my presumptuousness, Melanza."

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of me and squeezed my jaw.

His speed is extremely fast, his hand strength is also very strong, but the whole person is careless.

"You have beautiful eyes like a leopard."

"Thank you for your compliment...it would be even better if you could let me go."

"Of course it's okay, sorry."

After that, he slowly let go of his hand.

I don't know what he noticed, but my intuition cultivated by staying in the depths of darkness for a long time tells me that this is an extremely dangerous person.

Just thinking about how to leave, an assassin rushed in suddenly.

I saw Duer pull out the saber at his waist, and the assassin was sent to hell with just a single effort.

It is also because of this that after seeing such a skilled swordsmanship, the neat and smooth curve reminded me of the person Squalo often talked about in a second.

Sword Emperor.

He narrowed his eyes, suddenly looked at me and laughed:

"You are the most special child I have ever seen."

"..."

"Although you are a mafia, no matter how calm you are when you see a murder, a kid like you will have other emotions in his eyes, but you are different."

"To tell you the truth, sir... I'm frightened..."

"You are different from others. You are lazy when you don't smile, bright and mischievous when you smile."

Completely ignoring my words, he walked towards me slowly like this, "When you saw me killing people, your first reaction was not to be surprised, but to think seriously, and when you are serious, you will be different from your peers. Confidence and poise of a person."

Oops.

It's really too bad.

A series of analyzes made me amazed at his observation ability, but what I thought about was whether he would influence Vongola in the future.

Although I knew he would be killed by Squaw, I didn't know anything before that.

"You have a kind of too serious thick black, as if you have been in the mafia for hundreds of years, so thick that people can't see your original outline."

"……how come……"

This man is too dangerous.

Having only met me twice, he is already convinced that I am not what I appear to be.

Just when I was really considering whether to kill him first, what he said suddenly made me dispel this idea completely:

"You are so good, do you want to consider joining the Balian assassination team?"

"..."

I'm going to your sister!

What's wrong with this flattering smile!

Just now I was choking like a magic stick, what kind of trouble is it now!

You must be fucking kidding me! ! !

"Little Melansa~ Don't you really think about it! The benefits are very good~"

……

Can I kill him==#

I was too lazy to pay attention to him, I turned my head and was about to leave, but the voice behind me made me stop involuntarily——

"What if I say, I will also invite Spelby Squalo to Balian?"

"..."

Looking at him from behind, I tried my best to look like I had nothing to do with it: "What does it have to do with me whether you invite him or not?"

"I sent someone to investigate you, but unfortunately nothing was found."

Without answering, Duer directly turned the topic back to me.

"I have also observed you personally. Although you behave like other children, you can find out after a long time that you are not interested in everything except Squalo."

I didn't make a sound.

"You look at him with anticipation in his eyes, but it's not the normal kind—like expecting something to happen to him, and you're even sure that something will happen to him."

"Look at you talking like I'm a moron."

"You can call the metaphor disgusting, but you can't deny that it's the truth."

I really can't.

Because what he said was true.

Dole patted me on the shoulder lightly:

"But don't worry, I won't delve into your secrets."

"why?"

"Because..."

With a long tone on purpose, he leaned close to my ear and whispered, "I like blond, pretty, little boys..."

This sentence suddenly revived my memory after a hundred years.

I stiffly turned my face and looked at him:

"...Is your full name Dur Palmiro?"

"how do you know?"

well.

I gritted my teeth laughing.

Descendants of Francesco Palmiro, I will kill you this time! ! ! ! ! ! !