[Tutor] Hello sir, goodbye sir

The plan to go to Japan to capture the other half of Vongola’s ring is already in full swing. The Jiudaimu in Vengola’s castle has long been replaced by Xanxus as a shadow fighter. The real Jiudaimu is still missing. The clarion call for the ring battle It has already sounded, and the entire Balian is in a state of complete readiness, waiting for an order from xanxus to attack Japan directly.

Bingsheng's school uniform was thrown aside, and I changed clothes in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room. The newly made coat could still smell of leather faintly, and the scarlet armband was embroidered with the Balian logo.

Balian's uniforms are usually updated according to the leader's preferences. In my experience, there are three versions—Sword Emperor Durr looks more like casual clothes than casual uniforms, and Squalo has always been wild. A batch of uniforms are chic and long, while xanxus prefers orthodox, still continuing the traditional version eight years ago.

The only constant is that Balian's uniform will always be black.

Regarding this point, Doerr once explained that black is the symbolic color of the mafia, and it is also to prevent the blood of its companions from being seen.

Hey.

I don't know how many times I've sighed.

As soon as I see myself in the mirror in a black uniform, my heart is full...

How can I explain to Mr. Gong tat

There was a knock on the door, and Ruslia showed her head from the door, and compared to me downstairs:

"Little Meiser~ New toys are here, come and have a look~"

"What toy?"

"Boss got it, it's super~big!"

"what?"

I was in a daze, completely unable to understand what he was talking about.

For these two sons, expecting them to be able to describe something normally is even more difficult than bombing the Avengers prison.

Put on the leather boots and fasten the straps, and at the corner of the stairs, I saw the group of two sons circling around the masked robot in the hall that hadn't started.

"Hee hee hee~ Is it really that powerful?"

"Yeah, yeah, it must be worth a lot of money."

"It is indeed the weapon chosen by the boss!"

"...Gola Mosca?!"

Although I know there is such a thing, it is really unusual to see it in a shocking way.

Rushing down the stairs, I immediately joined the ranks of the second sons:

"The legendary military weapon banned in Italy, the attack is extremely destructive, and the super advanced artificial intelligence..."

"Hmph, the scum knows a lot."

Xanxus sat cross-legged in the center, raised his chin to me proudly, "This one is for you."

For, for me?

Meaning I'm going to drive a Gora Mosca?

……what's the situation? !

Before I could react here, Mamon and Bell started discussing over there:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the treatment is different."

"Hee hee hee~ The prince also wants to play as an assistant."

Don't tell me about leader assistants!

If you want Bell, I will give it to you, and I promise not to rob you!

But shouldn't the real leader and assistant of the Balian assassination force be Gora Mosca!

How did it become me... what a godlike unfolding!

"What are you doing to me! I don't want to go in as fuel!!"

"Who told you to go into the big garbage!"

Seeing Father X's wine glass thrown over, I quickly pulled Levi out of the way.

This guy is smashed and still has a [boss please abuse me] expression, I am also drunk...

"It's used to pretend to be that dead old man." → Father X raised his eyes.

Taking out half of the Vongola Dakong ring and putting it on the middle finger, Xanxus casually threw the rest of the rings at our feet like trash.

"Bring it on, trash."

"..."

Silently picking up the ring of clouds, my heart seems to be more stuffed.

※※※

According to the map given by xanxus, it took me a lot of effort to find the underground secret room that only Balian bosses know.

Thanks to this map with a strange painting style and strange instructions, I was almost shot into a hedgehog by an arrow twice, and almost fell into the water and was eaten by a crocodile three times, which greatly improved my sensitivity and survival ability.

When I finally saw the intricately carved door of the secret room, I almost burst into tears.

xanxus only said that someone was waiting for me here, but did not elaborate on the specific situation.

However, when I saw the appearance of the person behind the door, my mouth instantly turned into a "○" shape.

The weather-beaten face of the old man sitting in the first place has a gentle expression, and his eyes are shining with the light of wisdom, which are keen and meticulous.

He looked refreshed and in good spirits.

"Hey, dear sir, long time no see."

"Why are you here?"

It's not a problem that he wants to see me, but it seems particularly inappropriate at this time and place.

Pengelie Jiudaimu laughed and didn't answer my question directly.

"I didn't know how to explain the next thing to you. It's great that you can appear in Japan and be met by Squalo."

"What's next?"

This ambiguous sentence is really puzzling, but I always feel that what he is going to say has an inseparable relationship with the current situation.

Walking up to him, I pulled out the chair and sat down.

I didn't seem surprised to see the half Pengo Lieyun ring on my finger, but seemed relieved.

"Everything is as you can see. On the surface, the current situation is that xanxus is preparing to launch a battle for the ring and intends to usurp Vongola, but in fact the whole thing is planned by me, and xanxus is just acting according to my plan."

"...It was a bit windy just now, and I didn't seem to hear it clearly."

Rubbing my ears in disbelief, I deeply wondered if there was something wrong with my hearing.

He planned it?

xanxus going as planned?

"You heard me right, sir, it is true."

Kudaime spoke very slowly, and his voice was very gentle, and his gestures naturally revealed the demeanor that a mafia godfather should have.

He looked at the young man known as the Heroic Spirit of Pengo Lie with a helpless smile on his face.

"You may not know much about the current internal situation in Vongola. Due to the appearance of Tsunayoshi-kun, the elders are divided into two factions: one is to support Sawada Tsunayoshi as the Judaime moderate faction, and the other is to fight for the election of Inuko group."

"..."

"Xanxus is my adopted son. You also know that without Vengley's bloodline, you cannot inherit it for the purpose of ten generations. Because of your appearance eight years ago, the truth of the cradle incident was not announced. It is a secret that only a very few people know. But If there is no reasonable reason for Xanxus to withdraw from the stage of this battle, the elders will not easily recognize Tsunayoshi-kun, and his situation will become more dangerous than it is now."

"The Council of Elders, the Council of Elders again..."

Hearing Kudaime's unusually plain narration, the young man took a few deep breaths to avoid himself doing something like flipping the table in front of him.

In a place like Balian, which is best at expressing anger with actions, God knows how hard he endured.

Even so, the boy couldn't help gnashing his teeth:

"The original intention of establishing the Council of Elders was not to make them find fault with Pengel... Oh my God, what kind of brain circuits do these guys have and what are they thinking about!"

"Calm down, my dear sir, though I quite agree with you."

"But you really plan to do this and let Balian take the blame?"

"In order to avoid Pengo Lie's split and ensure the safety of Mr. Gangji, I have to do this."

After a slight pause, he closed his eyes and seriously recalled the gentle-eyed Vengley bloodline he had seen a long time ago:

"Gangji is a good boy. Even with reborn training, he is still too weak as a leader at present... Maybe this is not a good way, but it can make him grow in the fastest time and get the approval of the elders."

The blond boy opened his mouth as if about to say something, but finally closed it slowly.

After being silent for a long time, a strange look appeared on his face that seemed to want to get angry but couldn't.

"I can only say that xanxus really loves Pengo Lie, even this kind of thing..."

"I'm sorry for him, that's why I implore you to come forward. If this matter is reported to Peng Lie, the elders will not let Xanxus go. If it is you, I think they will not and dare not have any objections to your resolution. objection."

The boy slowly lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes cast a shadow.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

※※※

Coming out of the underground secret room, followed by Gora Mosca, who had already installed the intelligence of the ninth generation.

When the two women guarding the door saw me, they knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.

This kind of etiquette is common in Vengeance Prison, and it is also common in Balian, but what caught my attention was not this, but their dress and appearance.

A woman with pink hair, bronze skin, and a mask...

Cherubell Agency.

The referee witnesses where the ring goes, and it is their task to choose the most suitable one for the ring.

According to Bermuda, they are Garcafis's subordinates, and there has been no deviation in the fairness of the ruling.

Through the conversation with Jiudaimu just now, I learned that they are currently serving as agencies directly under Jiudaimu and assisting this plan.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, Lord Melanza. We still remember your outstanding performance in the battle for the warden."

"Ah...were you guys here at that time?"

"Yes."

The two Cherobels nodded, "Due to the special situation, we didn't show up, but we have been paying attention."

He signaled the two of them to stand up, and asked while walking forward:

"Come to see me at this time, what's the matter?"

"We have brought a prophecy from Dakong, and we have just informed Lord Xanxus. Now we need to tell you some special rules that only you need to abide by in this battle for the ring."

"Hmm." I nodded.

"The first prohibits controlling the direction of the battle, the second prohibits calling the Avengers to participate in the battle, and the third prohibits the use of the eighth attribute flame."

I stuck out my tongue at the barrage of prohibitions.

"No problem, this time I am Balian's cloud guard."

"By the way, Lord Garcafis wants us to inform you that he and Lord Bermuda are on their honeymoon."

Cherobel spoke calmly and faithfully conveyed his master's words.

"Please manage the Avengers Prison well during this period of time. If you have nothing to do, don't ask Mr. Bermuda, and if you have something to do, don't ask Mr. Bermuda."

"Well, no problem."

After the formulaic answer, I realized how explosive the words that Cherobel just relayed were, and my head twitched immediately:

"Wait... what did you just say?!!!"