[Tutor] Hello sir, goodbye sir

Since the middle of the month, the rain has not stopped. It has been raining for nearly half a month. Sicily is wet everywhere. The leaves that have been knocked down by the rain are lying on the street, and even the trunks and branches It seems to have absorbed too much water and pressed heavily to the ground.

I explained to Bermuda the fact that I won't be going back in the near future, and it's rare for this guy to be merciful and say that it's a vacation for me to have fun by myself.

This is really the first holiday after a hundred years ╮(╯▽╰)╭

It gave me a new identity, and entered the same class as a transfer student with Squalo, which also made Squalo's solitary life receive all-round care from Peng Lie.

Or was that one of the reasons why Squalo didn't kick me out?

The special car that came to pick it up was washed clean and shiny, and the dark roof could be seen upstairs before reaching the door.

Squalo and I got into the car one after the other. It had just rained, and there was still some sweet coolness in the air.

The driver drove the car attentively, and at the same time conveyed the invitation to us:

Another gathering of Vengley's family and allies.

Although Squalo has always been indifferent to such social occasions, he has to appear on the stage because of face, not to mention his family expects him to have a good relationship with Pengo Lie.

╮(╯_╰)╭The world of the mafia is really not easy.

Well, I, who is the ancestor of Vengley, really deserves to be beaten for saying this, even I want to slap us both.

After finishing the day's class, I changed into formal clothes, and saw Dino at the banquet venue without any accident.

Standing next to Gabriel Nine in a black suit with exquisite workmanship and smiling gently, it seems that Dino still has great potential.

But—yes, but—

After seeing us, Dino ran towards us waving his hands from a long distance away. Of course, he stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and stepped on his trousers with his right foot, and his face was full of peach blossoms.

The roar of laughter suddenly sounded.

Squalo twitched the corner of his mouth and said "garbage", and sneaked into the corner without looking directly.

I turned around, pretended not to know this guy and ran away.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was actually in the cemetery where Pengo Li's heroic spirit was buried.

Touching the brooch on his chest, he walked towards Arnold's tombstone uncontrollably.

When I knelt down on one knee and touched the name engraved on the tombstone with my fingertips, I felt that I could calm down.

The inexplicable anxiety lurking in my heart can only be alleviated in this way.

In the eyes of outsiders, I am still the life-and-death sanctioner, but with the passage of time, cracks appeared in the outer shell that was created called "The Warden".

Although Bermuda didn't say anything, I think he also saw my anxiety, so he allowed me to go out frequently after work, and even gave me a big vacation.

I think this may be his indescribable tenderness to his students.

Not far from here, there is a deliberate aura of restraint.

A gust of wind blew and tightened the collar of my shirt, and I stood up without turning my head:

"Mr. Duer, you have been watching there for so long, did you see anything?"

Dole came out from behind the tree, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, like a smile, but the meaning was unknown.

"It's true that I saw things that I couldn't see on weekdays."

"..."

"Actually, I've always felt that you have a very close relationship with the original Pengel."

"Are you joking, sir?"

I twitched the corner of my mouth, "Who would have a relationship with someone after a hundred years? Even intuition is too unreliable, isn't it?"

Duer couldn't help laughing, "But you came alive the moment you saw the tombstone."

"...Did I always die before?" -_____-#

"I mean, you only feel alive when you look at the original Yunshou Arnold."

He said I lived.

He said only at this time I am alive.

The voice was very soft, but Dole's low tone easily got into my ears:

"It's as if you miss him after a hundred years."

"..."

Speechless.

Yes, I miss him all the time.

I can't deny that at all.

But fortunately, he didn't intend to continue talking. He just calmly took out his pocket watch to check the time, and walked past me talking to himself.

"Ah, the dance is about to start, I don't know how many beautiful ladies there are..."

The atmosphere of the sudden silence was a bit odd.

I looked at the chief lord's name and unconsciously smiled.

—I still can't forget you, Arnold.

In the pitch-black night, the dark clouds rolled turbidly, and the sound of breathing sounded again behind him.

Turning back impatiently, the words immediately blurted out:

"Dur, are you annoying? Didn't you go to find a woman..."

When he raised his eyes, his eyes met the narrowed eyes of the owner of the breathing sound, and the black muzzle of the gun close to his forehead.

The conversation stopped immediately.

Turn the head a little to the left, and the muzzle of the gun will also turn a little to the left; turn the head a little to the right, and the muzzle of the gun will also turn a little to the right.

Hey, what are you doing...

I just stood in front of the grave for a while, is it necessary to treat me like this o(>﹏<)o

With short black hair and a pair of scarlet eyes, a pretty face with stretched veins on the forehead, and a cynical look as if the world owed him at a young age.

Why does it seem familiar?

Oh God, forgive me for living so long that my face-blindness is getting worse and worse.

Unless it is necessary, I always turn my head and forget what I look like =. =

Trying to look as innocuous as possible, I chatted to him with a smile:

"Hey, boy, I accidentally got lost when I came out of the venue, it's not a suspicious person..."

"Trash, put away your lame lies."

The corner of the black-haired boy's mouth twitched mockingly, "I know how far the venue is from here, I know better than you."

"Ahahaha, I'm really lost..."

"Get lost in the cemetery in the middle of the night, you're good at it, scum."

"...Brother, if you have something to say, don't use knives or guns, it will be bad if you accidentally hurt..."

Before the words fell, the cold muzzle of the gun was directly pressed against the eyebrows.

Full ten threats.

Thinking that this boy would blow half of his head off if he just moved his finger, he felt a sense of tension after a hundred years.

"Whoever runs here in the middle of the night with nothing to do, you are lucky to die in my hands."

"...Didn't you come here just fine?"

"Big trash, do you still dare to talk back?!"

The disdain and disgust in the boy's eyes did not hide at all, and his red pupils seemed to be on fire.

I also got angry after being called by him so long and short as [garbage].

Forgetting that he was still at a disadvantage, he raised his eyebrows and confronted him——

"What's wrong with talking back, dare you say that you didn't run into me for nothing!"

"I will go wherever I like!"

"Then why am I standing here in your way!"

"Just to see what's wrong with your trash!"

Ouch I'm going!

Xiao Mian, if you say you can't beat me, you're playing a rogue, right?

You don't like me, I don't want to see you yet!

You think you are father x, you keep your mouth shut, you are trash, I have to arrest you and send you to the Avengers Prison sooner or later╭(╯^╰)╮

"Hey---!!!!!! Melanza---!!!"

The sound from far away made my ears buzz, and I knew it was Squalo's loud voice without thinking about it.

Seeing me being pointed at by the black-haired boy with a gun, Squalo narrowed his eyes reflexively and became alert.

"Hey——! Black-haired boy! That brat is a guest invited by Jiudai, if you are sensible, get out!"

"Tch, what happened to Jiudai..."

The black-haired boy sneered, and slowly took out another gun from his trouser pocket and pointed it at Squalo not far away, raising his jaw with a violent expression.

"Even in front of the old man, I dare to kill you two scum!"

"..."

I clearly felt that Squalo's forehead tensed instantly, and he blocked his ears immediately before he opened his mouth to growl:

"Hey---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"

“Big garbage!!!!”

"Who are you talking about, you bastard——!!!!"

"Speaking of you, big trash! Can't you hear me talking to you!!"

"..."

Can anyone tell me what's going on now?

Why do I feel that these two people interact (swear) so lovingly...

No, I was clearly ignored. What are you still doing here? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

In order to regain my sense of presence, I loosened my neckline, pulled my neck as hard as I could and shouted:

"Noisy! Noisy! Make a fuss! Are you blind? Can't you see that the banquet venue has already been disturbed! Hurry up and pack up and go back, your parents are calling you to go and have dinner!!!!"

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Facts have proved that there is a reason why that black-haired boy is so domineering, cool and handsome.

When Squalo and I saw him still standing next to Kudaime with a cynical face, the wine glasses in our hands fell on Dino's left and right feet very tacitly.

When Kudaime brought him to introduce me: "This is my son, xanxus", I couldn't help laughing with him, and then I saw him silently lip-synthesizing garbage to me.

Damn brother, should I thank you for not calling me trash in front of Nine Generations?

With such great kindness, should I give you a pennant?

However, when Duer took my shoulders and told me very kindly that the procedures for joining Balian had been completed, and just waiting for me to nod, I felt for the first time that my future life might be worse than following the establishment of Vengley to be hard...

Of course, it wasn't these things that shocked me, but when Squalo learned that Xanxus would also enter Balian with us, his eyes immediately changed.

If I had to make an analogy, it would be: Not bad, I am indeed the person I like!

Wait, what's wrong with this!

Didn't you two still have to work hard just now? Why is the style of painting suddenly different!

Wake up, Squalo, you are the man who is going to be the leader of Balian!Why did you give up your life goals and follow the tyrant and become a queen just because of a quarrel?

Although I'm happy to see this, don't just casually decide to follow xanxus just because of this kind of thing! ! ! !