[Tutor] Hello sir, goodbye sir

Sitting in the office belonging to Mirufiore's boss, Irie Masaichi looked at the leader and deputy leader of the White Curse who almost destroyed half of the headquarters building because of the fighting, and forced himself to control his emotions.

As far as his status is concerned, he is just a subordinate, and he should have a pleasant face when facing the two bosses.

Yes, it was supposed to be that way.

But these two damn humanoid weapons, damn fighting lunatics!

Squeezing a huge bill, all the previous efforts were in vain, and Irie went berserk in an instant:

"Why can't you go outside to fight every time the two of you fight? Don't you need money to repair the headquarters! The internal scientific research expenditure of Miru Fiore is already extremely high, coupled with the frequent renovations three times a week on average, this has a huge impact on the financial expenditure. How much worse it is, haven't both of you reflected on it!!"

"……Report."

I raised my hand, "It's none of my business, I'm here for the first day."

"That's true, that's right, Melanza-kun ten years ago."

Sighing, Irie raised his hand and pressed his temple.

"But you ruined the entire restaurant on the first day, it's hard for me not to overlap you with Mr. Melanza ten years ago, and according to your character, the you ten years ago and Lord Bailan's Fighting with weapons will only be higher than three times a week."

"..."

"Xiaozheng, don't be angry, this is just a way for Melansa and me to enhance our friendship~"

Bai Lan stuffed a marshmallow into her mouth, trying to cover it lightly.

But obviously Irie Masaichi didn't think so.

His hands were shaking again and again, and he tried his best not to throw the report on Bai Lan's face:

"The price you paid to increase your friendship is too high! If you can't help, please stop making trouble, Lord Bailan!"

"..."

Cerbero, who has always been paralyzed, said deeply that only at this time will Mirufiore's true boss be revealed.

Wanting to say something more, Masaichi Irie just opened his mouth when a piercing siren sounded in the building whose facilities were almost paralyzed.

"……what happened?!"

"The monitors were breached, and the circumstances appear to be a raid."

Standing by the window and watching for a while, Cerbero faithfully reported the current situation.

Hearing these words, Irie was not calm for a moment:

"Who actually attacked Mirufiore's headquarters? It's too bold!"

"Hmm~ Xiaozheng, don't be nervous, let Melansa handle it."

A certain white orchid is calm and composed.

"A surprise attack is a surprise attack. It's none of my business. I won't go." I rolled my eyes.

"You are the deputy leader of Mirufiore~"

"You're still the fucking leader, why don't you go."

"No~ I can't leave Xiaozheng, his safety is more important than anything else~"

Rarely opened her squinted eyes, Bai Lan looked at Irie Masaichi affectionately, and I even saw a little blush on Masaichi-kun's face!

However, this atmosphere lasted for less than ten seconds. This guy suddenly stood up, sang and danced, gestured and twisted his waist for some reason:

"I kiss one on the left and one on the right? ~ A replay on the left and the right? ~ This white orchid makes you happy? ~ Did Xiaozheng fall in love with me? ~"

"!!!"

Who the hell are you—! !convex = dish = convex

Bai Lan, did you collapse?Made it!

Where did the white dregs who tried to occupy the world and rule the world die?

In fact, you are also wearing it, it must be like this! !

"Melansa, what kind of eyes do you have, do you want me to sing it to you too~ My left side..."

"I'm going to shut up now! Can't I go? Don't be disgusting, Bailan Jesso——!"

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The sky is cloudy, and the smell of thunderstorms is wafting in the wind. The summer boredom accompanied by the arrival of midsummer has not eased even in the land surrounded by green forests.

Originally, I lacked interest, and the weather was bad, which made me feel unmotivated.

To pass the time, I walked around and studied the rings and boxes I had collected in the room before.

Mare's Ring of Night was in my hand ten years later. In order to use the weapon box, I had to wear the Ring of Night of Vongola. The original two rings of hell are now only the horn of sin, but due to the night attribute flame The usage rules are still useless, and there are still a few unpopular cloud attribute rings, which seem to be to open the only cloud attribute box.

The branches and tips of the trees are staggered, and the prosperous branches and leaves stretch out like green clouds, covering the sky tightly. The forest is silent at some point, and the breeze passes by, and the branches and leaves make a rustling sound, like someone's sighing.

There was always someone behind him ten meters away, and the distance never shortened.

As if realizing that I had no intention of continuing to walk, a tall man came out from the depths of the woods, with a yellow fluffy bird standing on his slender fingers, and his well-tailored suit revealed sharp-edged sternness.

Four eyes facing each other.

It seems as long as a century.

I thought about many possibilities, but I never thought that the opponent who came to hunt him down had such a familiar face.

"...Skylark...Senior..."

"What a nostalgic title."

Mr. Gong was not in a hurry to start, but smiled at me very politely.

"Melansa, or should I call you Melanza from ten years ago?"

"..."

The innocence of his youth faded away, and the three-point sharp and seven-point indifferent temperament made Mr. Gong ten years later show a different kind of handsomeness, and even his voice was perfect to the point of impeccable.

He was not surprised by my appearance, that is to say, he knew that I would come from ten years ago.

But the way he looked at me and the way he called my name no longer had the familiar warmth in his memory.

Neither hot nor unfamiliar, neither hostile nor hatred, just acquaintance.

Just acquaintances, not even friends.

it's nothing.

I comfort myself in my heart.

I should have known that the reunion would be like this...

I should have known it a long time ago, just like I did back then in the battle for the ring...

Now that I know it all, why bother about it...

Wearing the uniform of Mirufiore on his body and the ring of Vongola on his hand, the already unsuitable attire seemed particularly ironic at this moment.

——Sorry, from before to now, I can only speak insincerely.

"I came here on orders, and I hope you can forgive me."

"I have already understood this very clearly from you ten years later. I understand it very well and will not be angry."

As plain and simple as he has rehearsed many times, Mr. Gong's attitude is as indifferent as when we first met ten years ago.

No.

Different.

This indifference is not the same as it was ten years ago.

It's like understanding, not forgiveness.

So what's it like to be on the opposite side of someone you like?

——The feeling of "retribution is coming".

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At the moment when Mr. Gong would not be angry after speaking ten years later, Yundou flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

Flame ignited on the ring, and the box weapon with cloud attributes was opened.

The duckweed crutch with purple flames showed no mercy, the hidden thorn brushed his cheek, and the blood drew long arcs in the air with his movements.

The pupils constricted suddenly, pure white flames bloomed on the Ring of Night, and the two thorn chains stored in the weapon box when it soared into the air also came out in full force.

Strenuously clutching his chest, the blood flow in his whole body tends to freeze, and the almost still heart under his hands is as cold as a stone.

Mr. Gong ten years ago was exceptionally good at melee combat, and he belonged to the master of combat rhythm.

He will drag the opponent into his own rhythm. During the battle, he is calm and meticulous, his judgment is accurate and timely, and he never hesitates when dealing with others or himself. However, he is not good at long-distance combat, nor is he calm enough.

I'm the exact opposite of him. Because of the curse, my stamina and physical strength are mediocre, I act entirely on instinct, but because of my rich combat experience, my reflexes are too quick.

Coupled with the long-range weapons and the characteristics of the night attribute, the offense and defense can come and go freely. There are no large-scale moves, but the movements are precise and the moves are strange.

If it was ten years ago, I dare not say that he was completely defeated, and a small victory would be fine.

But I forgot that Mr. Gong ten years later is already a perfect man.

At the same time, as the founder of the Fengji Consortium, Hibari Kyouya is almost independent of Peng Lie, and is the strongest guardian of the contemporary era.

In Fengtai's horoscope ranking, he is the no.1 assassination target of the mafia, and he has been ranked first for 24 years. It is not without reason.

Duckweed Guai, Cloud Needle Mouse, even if they are not good at it, they become good at it.

He is more elegant than anyone else, and he is crueler than anyone else.

Compared with the time when he was beaten, the gap is too big. Mr. Gong's killing intent is real.

In the past, he didn't fight back because he was full of love and let him do whatever he wanted, but now when he really wanted to fight back, he unexpectedly found that he couldn't do what he wanted.

The Mr. Gong who has been paying attention to me, the Mr. Gong who gently stroked my hair, the Mr. Gong who made me forget about Arnold, the Mr. Gong who told me [don’t disappear suddenly again next time], the Mr. Gong who I like.

He really wanted to kill me.

The moment I was hit on the left arm, I clearly heard the sound of bones breaking.

have to do something...

My body and will kept urging me, warning me, forcing me to calm down.

You have to do something, Melanza...

if not?

will die.

……

——In this game, no one has the right to say stop before the game ends.

He took out a pistol with special bullets from the holster on the back of his waist, raised the gun and pressed it against his temple without hesitation.

The setting sun fell silently and tragically.

"Hmph, what are you doing, are you planning to commit suicide?"

As if he wanted to see through everything, Mr. Gong's dark phoenix eyes ten years later were filled with too many unknown emotions.

"Ten years later, Melanza is not a coward like you."

"I'm not that stupid yet."

There was a muffled gunshot.

The body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground suddenly. After five seconds, when he opened his eyes, a dead white flame ignited on his forehead, and his pupils turned into needle-like vertical pupils like beasts.

Inflammation bomb, a special bomb that increases the flame power several times in a short period of time at the cost of burning vitality.

This price is nothing to Ye's.

"Melansa, there is a big gap between you and yourself ten years later."

Mr. Gong had a smile on his face, "Using special bullets is just delaying time."

"I lost to you only to die, but I want to win."

As the warden of the Avengers, I am only responsible for the arrest and custody, regardless of the means or process.

Therefore, in the previous battles, most of them were team actions, or just reaping the benefits of the fisherman. There were very few opportunities to fight alone one-on-one, and Mr. Gong who would be the strongest ten years later.

Relying on the advantage of special shells, I could barely beat him. Even though my breathing had stopped, I suddenly felt out of breath.

My heart doesn't hurt, it's just cold.

The white ball of light is condensed in the hand, and the moment of passing by Mr. Gong froze the entire tree trunk. The effect is comparable to that of Sawada Tsunayoshi's Death Zero Breakthrough - the first version.

The transparent flame waves vibrated layer by layer like sea waves, and the space changes where the spiked chains passed brought a distorted sense like a distorting mirror. Whether it was whipping or entanglement, it brought out a bright red blood line, and the transparent bubbles placed by time-space distortion, When it exploded, the smoke and dust blurred a large area of ​​vision.

But in the eyes of Mr. Gong ten years ago, I was just a little animal lingering on its last breath.

"There is no waiting for an opportunity to attack with short-distance teleportation. Such an attack is no different from death."

"……what?!"

The chest cavity seemed to be cut open abruptly, the sharp hooks cut through the clothes and made a piercing tearing sound, and the duckweed crutches left a deep wound on my chest with a cold murderous look, but no blood flowed out. .

Mr. Gong's aura was light and shallow, but his murderous aura was bitter. He suffered a heavy blow to his abdomen, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, breaking a series of tree trunks.

"Cough cough cough..."

"If you don't escape, you will die."

The tone of his nonchalant tone, with a hint of a cruel smile at the end of the ending.

He knows me so well.

Know my moves, know my tactics, even know my thinking.

He moved so fast that I had no room to fight back.

I struggled to remove the broken wood on my body, gritted my teeth, and tried my best to ignore the cries of the pain nerves and stood up again.

For a moment, I seemed to find traces of tenderness in those eyes, but that was just my illusion.

The second the raindrops fell on the tip of my nose, the cloud needle mouse and the duckweed crutch appeared in front of me at the same time. The feeling of being suppressed was so strong that it was almost too late to back up and dodge. I felt like I was going to die.

At the same time, something in my heart clicked like a gear falling.

[Senior Skylark, ten years later... will you still be with me in ten years. 】

【meeting. 】

These are things that have passed for a long time for Mr. Gong ten years later, and of course they were diluted by more things later.

But all this happened to me just yesterday.

Like the foggy frost fog on the glass window in the deep winter, you can clearly see all the love words that once moved people to the point of being overwhelmed.

But many things are not something you can grasp if you want to grasp it, and it is not something you can escape if you want to escape.

A bitter smile gradually spread on my lips, and I finally chose to close my eyes.

"Kyoya Hibari...I...like you..."

It's just a pity that I'm the villain.

The man I like is a great hero.