God said, this thing can't be saved

Freedom Terminator: Prison Break! kufufufu...]

[White Cotton Candy's Trial: Woodpecker-san~ Since Mr. Mafia helped you, you should help him too, right? 】

[Mafia Terminator: Don't call me Mr. Mafia, or I will let you go to Santuchuan for reincarnation. 】

[The trial of the white marshmallow: Alright, Mr. Blackhand. 】

【Mafia Terminator: ...】

【White Cotton Candy's Trial: Woodpecker-San~Woodpecker-San~】

The marshmallow underneath started twisting again.

[Woodpecker's Youth: What do you want me to do? 】

Situ Yue compromised.

【White Cotton Candy's Trial: Help Mr. Blackhand come up with a good idea to escape~】

Situ Yue was silent for a while, and then began to type.

[Woodpecker's youth: I suggest him to seduce ▕! 】

After sending the message, Situ Yue directly logged out without reading the reply.

This distorted world is too inappropriate for her.

21 That question has no solution

Went to school the next day, and heard from Cao Bi that Hibari Kyoya did not come to school, the stone hanging in Situ Yue's heart was finally let go.The catastrophe of the self-criticism is actually escaped?This thief God finally began to take care of her!What?Will Hibari Kyouya come back sooner or later?What is that? After such a long time, according to Reborn, he will participate in Vongola's ring battle when he comes back from the human weapon special training. When the battle madness is baptized by the excitement of fighting, can you still remember her self-criticism? ?

But thinking about the Vengley Ring battle, Situ Yue couldn't help but feel depressed again.The mafia war was far away and unreal to her, but she faintly felt that the shadow of the uproar had enveloped her, and a sense of unavoidable crisis emerged spontaneously.

This feeling of being dragged into it abruptly and being unavoidable made Situ Yue quite uncomfortable, so when she appeared in front of Reborn with the second weapon she developed, the hatred on her face began to soar .

--ah!Thanks to this inexplicable baby, her trip to Japan to temporarily avoid disasters abruptly turned into a grand theater where she and an even greater disaster fell in love with each other.

Reborn ignored Situ Yue's face, sat on a raised rock, flipped the small thing in his hand, and looked at it casually.It was a long and slender iron rod, with three crescent-shaped blades on one end, arranged like a propeller, with equal spacing between two blades, thin and short blades, and a different kind of exquisiteness.At the other end of the iron rod is a handle-like thing with a switch. When pressed, the blade spins rapidly.

This looks more like a propeller on an airplane.Though thinking this way, Reborn didn't say anything, but looked at Situ Yue with big black eyes, and asked indifferently: "What is this weapon?"

"Blood droplet."

Reborn hooked his lips, showed a sarcastic smile, put on a disdainful gesture, and tapped the palm of his hand with the iron part of the weird weapon made by Situ Yue, "Blood drop, a hidden weapon recorded in popular novels in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China. It is said that it is Emperor Yongzheng It is a hidden weapon unique to the Sticky Rod Office of the secret service organization, which is designed to take the enemy's head from a long distance. Humph! Do you think I haven't read those ancient Chinese novels? You are too naive."

"..." If you know it, you know it. What do you say to show off?Situ Yue rolled her eyes, leaned her body backwards, and using the half-person-high rock behind her as a fulcrum, she leaned forward and looked over Reborn's head, and landed on the cliff not far away.

On the edge of the vertical cliff, a hand with a white glove stretched out tremblingly, grabbed a small raised stone on the ground, and then revealed a boy with brown hair.That boy was Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was being specially trained by Reborn. At this moment, his face was pale, with a little dust on his nose, and his eyes were staring blankly ahead, looking extremely embarrassed.

Situ Yue frowned, disapproving of Reborn's training methods.Is that organization called "Balrian" really that strong?Is it necessary to train so desperately?

Even without mind reading skills, it was obvious what Situ Yue was thinking, Reborn jumped down from the rock, and said to Situ Yue: "Balian is very strong, if you don't train hard now, you will die in time. "

Reborn raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, carrying the weapon made by Situ Yue, and walked towards Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Kneeling down in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada, Reborn licked the corners of his mouth at Tsunayoshi Sawada with a broken face, and said ruthlessly in a childish voice, "Gang, get down and climb another 50 times."

"5, 50 times?! Yes, you will die!"

"You don't want to go down?" Reborn suddenly asked kindly.

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded decisively.

Reborn blinked at Tsunayoshi Sawada, moved his thumb, and pressed the power switch of the weapon in his hand, and the leaf blade immediately spun, which looked a bit like a fan.Tsunayoshi Sawada's eyes suddenly widened, watching Reborn holding the rotating leaf knife, approaching his hand, and sawing off the rock he was picking up. The screams were extremely normal and fell off the cliff.

"..." Situ Yue watched silently, thinking, did he fall to his death or did he fall to his death?

The cry of pain that came immediately proved that the fallen Tsunayoshi Sawada was still alive tenaciously, but Situ Yue silently crossed off the label of "waste material" on Tsunayoshi Sawada in his heart.It didn't fall to death like this, even if it is usually waste material, it is still a kind of strength!

"This thing can still be used to take duck heads and chicken heads, but taking human heads may cause the machine to get stuck." Reborn casually threw the weapon in his hand back to Situ Yue.

Situ Yue frantically avoided the blade, caught the weapon he made, and gave Reborn a dissatisfied look.She is studying mechanism art, although it has similarities and similarities with weapon manufacturing in many places, but the purpose is different.The main purpose of weapons is to attack, and to produce effects actively; while the main purpose of weapons is to defend, to passively defend.The diametrically opposite purpose is doomed to make an excellent weapon with excellent mechanism skills. For Reborn's obvious return behavior, Situ Yue can only turn his anger into complaints - big-headed babies who are poisoned by milk powder will not understand the aesthetics of mechanism engineers .

Reborn's Leng Sensen's eye knife followed, apparently using mind reading skills to hear what Situ Yue was saying, "Do you want me to find you a teacher to train you?"

Situ Yue sneered and stood up straight, "No need! I won't participate in the mafia war. I'm just an ordinary person, and it's more appropriate to live a mediocre life. Don't always be self-righteous according to Aren't you tired of planning other people's lives according to your own wishes?"

Reborn's black eyes could not see any waves, and his lips were slightly pursed.Are you really not tired?That is impossible.In this world, whatever power you have, you should bear whatever responsibility you have. You can't just say "I'm tired" and just let it go.The current Situ Yue would not understand, because her soul was bound and forced to stay where she was. She could only be used as a mechanism, passively defending, but could not be turned into a sharp blade or a weapon.

——The current you are not good enough.

——Wait until you grow up enough to break free from the shackles.

——You will understand how to use your power.

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll go back first." Seeing that Reborn didn't answer for a long time, Situ Yue said boringly.

"Ah, I will remember to tell you about the battle of the Ring War. After all, understanding the family's movements is the primary job of being a candidate leader outside the Vengley Gate."

Situ Yue, who turned to leave, waved her hand with her back to Reborn, and didn't bother to correct his self-talk, since nothing she said would be effective anyway.

A week later, before going to sleep, Situ Yue received a message from Reborn about the situation of the Vongola Ring Battle—the Vengola Qing Ring Battle, Harumi Sasakawa Ryohei won.

Situ Yue glanced at it, turned off the phone, threw the phone on the desk, and went to bed.

A long, straight passage, the floor under the feet is a black and white block, like a chess board, which has been tiled into the distance.Situ Yue looked at it for a while, then stepped on the chessboard-like floor, walking step by step, stepping on the dark square with every step, intentionally or unintentionally.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a white light suddenly flashed in the seemingly endless corridor. Situ Yue instinctively closed his eyes and opened them again. It was already a familiar scene.

The European-style living room is filled with European-style furniture, chic and elegant.Sitting on the milky white couch with a warm and harmless smile was that familiar face.

Qin Lan...

"kufufufu... Long time no see, Situ Sang."

A familiar but strange laughter suddenly sounded from behind, and Situ Yue suddenly turned around, and as expected, he saw a man with a pineapple hairstyle and different-colored eyes.

"Six Paths..."

22 The old man, the dream

Liudao Mukuro was wearing casual clothes, a white shirt with the neckline unbuttoned, revealing the obvious collarbone, looking surprisingly unruly and sexy.However, compared with the first Liudaoku, this Liudaoku gives people a cleaner feeling, giving people the feeling of a good boy.Of course, that was an illusion, that's what Situ Yue concluded.Illusionists often like to deceive others, either because of their professional habits or because of their personality.