Penggli Rhapsody

On the first day when I came to the mafia school, before I had a good experience of the pure campus life, I was shocked by insomnia and the extremely complicated and entangled relationship among the old mafia families in Sicily.

Even Nakahara Nakaya, one of the double blacks who is fine for seven or eight days without sleep and rest, can't take it anymore after three or four days of being hit physically and mentally.

Another sleepless day yesterday.

After holding on for most of the day, in the afternoon, facing the dazzling sunlight in the sky, Zhongyuan Zhong, who was huddled in the dormitory, still slumped on the single four-poster bed weakly.

Can't sleep or can't sleep, but just don't want to move.

Spreading out on the bed and rubbing his temples with difficulty, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a headache.

If Nakahara Chuya took a closer look at the roommates who are also in the dormitory at this time, he would find that he is not the only one who has a headache.

Although it seemed nothing had happened on the surface, Osamu Dazai rubbed his fingers from time to time while leaning on the bed, and the pile of marshmallow plastic bags around Bailan Jesso, who was sitting at the desk opposite the bed and watching the computer, seemed to be empty.

——Although the amount of marshmallow ingested by Brandon Jesso is abnormal, it is especially abnormal these days.

Obviously, after being troubled by insomnia, they all have the small movements of restlessness and distraction that normal people should have.

It's just that Chuya Zhongya and the others are tormented by their own discomforts now, and no one is in the mood to pay attention to what is going on with others.

As the only person in the dormitory who was not troubled by insomnia, Lan Bo took a lollipop and carried the potted cactus plant around the dormitory, but still didn't think where to put the potted plant.

"There are potted cactus plants beside the desk, Zhongya, do you want to put one next to the computer on your desk?" Lan Bo shook the potted cactus in his hand.

"Whatever." Zhong Yuan also lay motionless on the bed.

"Where did you get this potted cactus in your hand?" Bailan Jesso looked away from the computer video and looked at Lanbo.

Unlike the new roommate Nakahara Nakaya and the others, as Rambo's old roommate, Bailan Jesso knew every detail of their dormitory.

The potted cactus in Lanbo's hand is obviously not something in their dormitory.

"I took it from the dormitory over there when I went to Daniel's dormitory in the morning." Lan Bo said indifferently.

This morning, Zhongya Zhongya and the others, who are suffering from insomnia and are not very familiar with the mafia school, are reluctant to go out. Bailan Jesso stayed at home and didn't move, so Lan Bo went to find his friends to play alone. up.

Daniel Baltiska had just returned to school today, and he was sorting things out in his dormitory. Lan Bo, the bandit who came through the door, took away the potted cactus in their dormitory, thinking about it was also gnashing his teeth.

"It's not that I took his cactus for nothing, I left a portion of Nana's mother's biscuits for him." Lan Bo quibbled.

"Hehe." Bailan Jesso smiled and said nothing, and did not comment on Rambo's banditry.

"Daniel? Is it Rambo your friend?" Osamu Dazai, who was sitting on the bedside with nothing to do but rub his fingers, asked casually.

"Who is his friend?" Lan Bo snorted coldly.

"Bad friends, the kind who can eat together after fighting twice in three days." Bailan Jesso added with a smile.

"Who wants to eat with that guy Daniel? If you don't eat radishes, mushrooms, eggplants, or seafood, what can Daniel eat?" Rambo Povino is also very picky about Daniel Baltiska Speechless.

Sicily is near the sea. Seafood is the specialty here. What else can you eat if you don’t eat this?Potatoes buried in the soil? !

He doesn't eat anything every day, no wonder Daniel looks so weak that he would collapse in the wind.

The girls in the school were blind to say that he was a fragile and handsome boy, and they were fascinated by Daniel's blond hair and blue eyes that resembled an angel.

Hmph, women, it really depends on the face.

Of course, Yiping is not so superficial, Yiping is the best!

"You picked a potted plant in Daniel's dormitory, and Daniel will probably come to our dormitory to sweep it later." Bailan Jesso watched the TV video biting marshmallows, reminded with a smile, and said.

"Chuya, if you have something you like, remember to hide it well. That Daniel is a bandit just like Rambo."

Hearing Lan Bo protesting that he was not a bandit, Osamu Dazai who was sitting on the head of the bed chuckled and said, "That's really interesting, no one has been able to steal anything from me yet."

"Daniel just hasn't been on the house for three days." Lan Bo said with a hint.

"If he takes your things, you can invite him to the training ground to beat him up."

There are strict rules in the mafia school, and there is no more to say than less to say less.

However, the mafia school is also a force in the inner world, but the rules in the inner world are very simple, and the strong are respected.

Not to mention that weak people will be bullied at school. After all, the school rules are there, and ordinary people dare not trample on the rules set by Vongola.

However, the strong have privileges in mafia schools, which is probably a feature of mafia schools that are different from other aristocratic schools.

If there is a dispute between students, and the school rules cannot be settled, and people cannot be convinced, then go to the training ground of the mafia school and have a fight, so that people can be convinced.

"School hasn't started yet, Lan Bo, you're here to get your new classmates to fight, it's not good~" Bailan Jesso's sincere voice was always soft and malicious.

Listening to the words, I feel that this is a good word, but listening to Bailan Jesso's tone, I always feel that there is a subtle feeling of a weasel greeting a chicken.

As Bailan Jesso's roommate in recent years, it is obvious that Rambo has a deeper sense of subtlety than the newcomer Nakahara Chuya and the others.

"...Bai Lan, when did you become such a good person?" Lan Bo looked at Bai Lan Jesso with miraculous eyes.

He also persuaded Lan Bo not to encourage his new classmates to fight... Listen, is this what Bailan Jesso, who is afraid of chaos in the world, would say? !

Bailan Jesso couldn't have stayed up all night without sleep these past few nights, right?

"This semester, the employees of our administration department will conduct evaluations. I am setting an example to abide by the school's regulations." Bailan Jesso said with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"What are you doing as a student in the school administration department?" Lan Bo twitched the corner of his mouth.

He also commented that Bailan Jesso had been in the administration department of the school for a long time, don't forget that he is a student.

"Aren't you going to let me register the mission for you and go through the back door?" Bai Lan Jesso met Lan Bo's eyes with a smile.

Graduation within the mafia school requires credits. In addition to daily grades and attendance, school tasks are also an important source of credits.

At present, the mafia school will conduct closed teaching for three months, and there is no mission to go out for the time being, so the specific situation will be mentioned later.

However, the mafia school's high score missions are limited, and when the missions are available, if there is no one inside, it is impossible for Lan Bo and the others to grab good missions.

Bailan Jesso had been working in the school administration department for a few years, before Rambo asked this roommate to go through the back door to get a good job.

If Bailan Jiesuo can't get along in the administrative department, really, Bailan Jiesuo is not alone in the loss.

After thinking of this, Lanbo looked at the ceiling for a while, and decisively changed the subject.

He looked at Osamu Dazai who was sitting on the side of the bed silently and thoughtfully, and then at Nakahara Nakaya who was lying motionless on his single bed, and by the way, swept the excess cotton candy space at Bailan Jesso's feet. bag.

Lan Bo said: "I told you that it's almost okay, you haven't slept for a few days?"

"You should ask when did we go to sleep." Nakahara Nakaya glared at Osamu Dazai at the bed next door, and said angrily.

"There are people so close, I can't sleep at all."

"But I fell asleep." Lan Bo blinked.

"Your kind can't be used as a reference at all." Nakahara Chuya has seen clearly how big-hearted Lan Bo is these days.

This is said to be an important member of the old Mafia family in Sicily, but Rambo's vigilance is said to be better than Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, even the ten-year-old sister Izumi Kyoka in Nakahara Chuya's family.

This can also become a mafia... I have to say that the appearance of this young man, Rambo Povino, has really refreshed Zhongyuan Zhongye's understanding of the mafia.

Mixed feelings.

"I wonder why you guys can't fall asleep." Lan Bo said with an innocent shrug.

"Chuya, do you think I'll get up and stab you with a knife after sleeping until midnight?"

"You can't." Nakahara Nakaya glanced at Osamu Dazai next to him, and said, "It's not necessarily the mackerel guy."

Osamu Dazai, who knew suicide all day long and didn't even care about his own life, got up in the middle of the night and stabbed his deadly enemy.