[Tutorial] The so-called childhood sweetheart

"Separatopersempre, Mr. Mu." Bai Lan's soft and elegant voice seemed to ring in his ears.

Qian Jingmo suddenly sat up from the bed, the blood passed down from her grandmother was rushing and clamoring in her body, Peng Gelie's super intuitive constant warning echoed in her mind.

Something is about to happen, someone is about to bleed.

She raised her hand in a daze, it wasn't her...

Kyouya Sawada's younger brother Awu reborn prison temple... All the figures she was familiar with flashed across her mind one by one, and finally fixed on a pair of strange-colored eyes.

Six skeletons...

Qian Jingmo suddenly remembered the boy who whispered in her ear a few days ago,

"Wait obediently for someone to save you, cat sauce..."

Leo... Leo-kun is a skeleton...

She finally understood where the strange sense of familiarity came from when she faced the blue-haired boy. Mr. Mu had actually sneaked into Mirufiore's headquarters!

"Well, before that, some bugs need to be cleaned up." Bai Lan's soft and dangerous voice during dinner last night...

Qian Jingmo quickly jumped off the bed and rushed out of the room.

"KUFUFU... When did you find out?" In the empty chief's office, the blue-haired boy with delicate eyebrows and eyes slowly curled his lips, a blue mist rose from his body, and his body stretched out. The next moment, a handsome man in a black suit Walking out of the mist, the trident in his hand flashed a cold light.

"From the very beginning." Brandeso put his right hand in his pocket, with a leisurely and freehand gesture.

"Oh, it seems that we have known each other's details from the very beginning. This game is really interesting..." Liudaomu chuckled mockingly.

"Liu Dao Mu-kun didn't treat it as a game at all. Didn't you start to get serious about Peng Gelie and someone?" The white-haired man glanced at the pot of snow-white narcissus in the room.

Liudaokuo followed his gaze, "KUFUFU...I'm a little surprised that you will keep this potted flower, Blancheso. Didn't the cat sauce die in your hands?"

The light violet eyes narrowed, and the smile on Bai Lan's face dissipated, "I realized that you really talk a lot, Liu Dao Mu."

"KUFUFU... is it?"

The corridor on the seventh floor of the headquarters.

"You... Ah! Yes, I'm sorry, Ms. Asai..."

The girl who was accidentally knocked down anxiously got up from the ground, ignoring the panicked member of Mirufiore, grabbed his arm and asked straight away, "Where's Bailan?"

"Ah?" The man froze for a moment, and then answered hesitantly under her impatient gaze, "Master Bailan...is in the office..."

Abandoning him and rushing to the elevator, directly pressing the button leading to the top floor, Qian Jingmo gritted his teeth in his heart while staring at the slowly beating number.As a mafia family that is about to destroy the world, the elevator in the headquarters is so slow, you must give Bai Lan a suggestion to increase the speed of the elevator by at least three times!

The girl with long pink hair rushed out of the elevator and headed straight for the most conspicuous leader's office on the top floor.Usually there are only a few steps away, but now it seems to be separated by a space.

"Damn it..." Qian Jingmo got up in a bit of embarrassment when her foot slipped while rushing through a corner.Isn't it the patent of Sawada-san to fall on the flat ground? When will I be able to enjoy the treatment of this protagonist!The girl whose heart was in a mess kept thinking of other messy things to divert her attention, even if she went, could Bai Lan be stopped, what would happen to Muke.These are all questions that she is unwilling to speculate at this time.She has never understood that man...

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were blasted into several wide holes, the sculptures on the wall were shattered, and almost everything in the room was knocked over and shattered by the powerful impact.The ground is littered with rubble and potholes.At the corner of the wall, on the pink petals of the only intact snow-white narcissus, a drop of crystal water rolled down, like some kind of tears.

"KUFUFU... What a terrifying strength, Blancheso. Should I say that he is indeed the general of Mirufiore? He is completely unmatched." The blue-haired man's lips seeped blood, and he leaned on the wall behind him to breathe I can't stand still.Crimson blood stains smeared on the snow-white shirt on the abdomen, and the long indigo hair slipped down embarrassingly.On the ground is a broken silver trident.

"You're saying something against your will again, Liu Dao Mui-kun." Bai Lan stood on the spot with a smile on her face, with her left hand in her pocket, "Hui-kun, you really don't behave well."

"Your purpose is not to win, but to learn about my information through this battle, and then pass it on to your body somewhere.

"KUFUFU... Really, it's really an interesting way of saying it."

"I won't let you get what you want." Bai Lan looked down at the man on the ground with a dangerous smile on her lips.

"There is a special barrier set up in this room, and even thoughts cannot be conveyed."

"Oh, I can't understand what you said at all." Liudao Mu raised the corners of his lips, "Sa, I had a great time, thank you for the hospitality."

Blanchesuo stood where he was, with the broken hair on his forehead falling down to cover his right eye. Malicious jokes flashed in his light purple eyes. He looked at the blue-haired man opposite him with a look of astonishment.

"Did I say it, this room can block everything." The Mare ring between Bai Lan's fingers flashed a cold light, and she slowly approached the man on the ground, "It's almost time to send you to hell, Mr. Mu .”

"Bai Lan..." Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door in the tense room.The anxious and terrified voice of the girl passed through the thick door panel, penetrated the stagnant air, and oscillated in the eardrums of the two people in the room.

"Bai Lan... open the door!" The usually sweet and steady voice trembled with panic.

Brandeso froze slightly and stopped in his tracks.

"Bai Lan...you open the door..." There was no response, and the girl's increasingly flustered voice even carried a hint of crying.

Hanging his eyes in silence for a while, the man finally sighed softly, "Oh, I'm so scared of Mo Jiang." He turned his head to look at the constantly vibrating door.

"KUFUFU...you really care about her, Brandeso..." Liudaokuo, who was half kneeling on the ground, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips.

"Of course, Mo Jiang is different from you~"

"Oh, what's the difference between a toy and a pet?"

The room was silent for a moment, and then the cold air burst out. Looking at the dangerous murderous intent in the eyes of the man in front of him, Liudaoku smiled mockingly, "Oh, did I say something wrong? In fact, the cat Sauce is more important than pets in your heart?"

With violet eyes narrowed, Bai Lan slowly ignited the Mare ring on her right hand, "I suddenly felt that it would be better for you to die, Mr. Mu."

"KUFUFU... I will be sad when Cat-chan dies, it's different from you, Bailan..." In a sarcastic and malicious chuckle, a lavender mist suddenly floated around the blue-haired man's body, and it was getting bigger and bigger. thicker and thicker.After the fog dissipated, there was no one on the ground.

The moment the office door opened, Asai Mo quickly glanced inside.Neatly arranged tables and chairs, intact walls and floors, the entire room was empty, without any signs of fighting.

Mr. Muku...well...

"Hey, Mo-chan. What happened?"

Qian Jingmo raised her head in a daze, because she was running too anxiously, the girl's long pink hair was a little messy, the wide neckline of the off-white long-sleeved sweater slipped down, revealing the girl's white and thin right shoulder, and her delicate face was full of scars. The panic and bewilderment that has not dissipated.Like a frightened animal, it looks very... pitiful*.

Bai Lan's eyes flashed, and she carried her to the sofa in the room, and put her arms in her arms.

"Did Mo Jiang have a nightmare?" the white-haired man asked with a smile.

"Nightmare..."

"Enen, I'm very happy that Mo Jiang came to find me after having a nightmare~"

Qian Jingmo raised her head slowly, looking at Bai Lan who was smiling as if nothing had happened.After staring at him for a few seconds, he turned his gaze to the sky beyond the window, which was so high that he couldn't see the edge.

Mukukun, he...should have escaped safely...

"Master Pineapple, have you been rescued by Sister Qianjing again? You are still Sister Qianjing from ten years ago. You are such a useless adult... Hey, why do you want me to add another?"

The boy wearing a giant frog headgear stood beside the man with long blue hair, and he complained without any fluctuation in his tone.A small blue vein popped out on Liudaoku's forehead, and the trident was directly inserted into the head of his own incorrigible apprentice, "Shut up!"

"Oh, it's scary to be so angry and angry."

"kufufu..." Liu Daokuo leaned on the wall with one hand and covered his bleeding right eye with the other, an obscure light flashed in his blue eyes.Brandeso, that man, actually stopped at the last moment because of the cat sauce's voice.What a surprise, kufufufu...

three days later.

"Why did you bring me here all of a sudden?"

Qian Jingmo sat at the street coffee table with a sun umbrella, propped his head on his right hand, and looked around the square he was in. PlazzaSanMarco, St. Mark's Square, the most famous square in Venice.The praise of the monarch Napoleon, the grand and gorgeous Venice Carnival every year, and the elegant buildings around it are quite visually enjoyable, so there is never a shortage of travelers here.

Pedestrians passing by had cheerful smiles on their faces, and from time to time there were colorfully dressed parade performances passing by, and clowns twirling and painting funny makeup.

The air is filled with the peculiar passionate and romantic atmosphere of Italy, where people live on the brightest side of the world, they have nothing to do with the mafia, blood and sacrifice, killing and fighting, even though they are in Venice now, even though they live in Italy.

Qian Jingmo took a deep breath, and the relaxed and joyful air around her entered her brain through her nasal cavity. Her tense and heavy mood, which had become increasingly tense and heavy due to the approach of the decisive battle in recent days, seemed to be relaxed.

"Xiaomo seems to like this place very much~" Bai Lan's cheerful voice rang in her ears.

The pink-haired girl looked back at Blanchesso who was holding her hand.It seemed that he was infected by the atmosphere here, and the oppressive and dangerous atmosphere on his body dissipated a lot.At this time, he was smiling and looking around at the surrounding street scene, and the taste of nostalgia flashed in his light-colored eyes.

"I said, why did you bring me here suddenly?" Qian Jingmo asked again.

Bai Lan looked down at the girl beside her, but her eyes seemed to be looking at someone through her figure.In the end, the white-haired young man just smiled lightly, "Well, there's no reason, just come here when you want."

The girl with long pink hair frowned, she seemed dissatisfied with this answer, but she didn't say anything else.She turned her head and continued to enjoy the parade passing through the square with great interest.

"Hey, Mo Jiang. Do you like it here?"

"Hmm." Asagi Mo nodded unconsciously.

"yes……"

Suddenly, her waist was tightly clasped, and she was pulled into the arms of the man beside her without warning. A big hand supported her head, limiting her escape.The warm lips lightly touched the girl's slightly parted lips because of surprise, without going any further, just rubbed her lightly and let her go.

The golden reflection of the Byzantine-style building in St. Mark's Square swayed in her lavender eyes, and the smile on her lips was so gentle that it was close to reality. Bai Lan gently tightened the hand holding her fingertips, "I'm very happy." The line is clean and nice, without those messy tail sounds.

This kind of Blancheso gave her a sudden sense of strangeness, Qian Jingmo suddenly didn't know how to deal with it, and the slap that was about to slap her stopped in mid-air.

However, in just a few seconds, Bai Lan resumed his usual picky rogue, "Ah, Mo Jiang didn't resist just now, she really started to fuck me~"

Asaimo waved his hand expressionlessly.

The whole day, the Asai girl's spirits were pretty good.Although she didn't know what Bai Lan's real purpose was for bringing her here, her nerves, which were about to collapse as the decisive battle approached, still relaxed a lot because of this day's play.Well, in this case, when the time comes, I won't make mistakes due to being too nervous.Qian Jingmo felt that it was just for this point, and it was okay to thank Bai Lan.

"Hey, Mo Jiang." Bai Lan, who had been silent since just now, suddenly said, "Did you know that this place is a holy place for marriage proposals."

Qian Jingmo was slightly taken aback, "Really..."

"Yes. I was thinking just now, if I propose again in this place, Mo Jiang will agree to me." The white-haired man turned his head, his handsome silhouette was warmed by the setting sun, flying upwards The strands of her hair seemed to melt into the pale gold of the afterglow.

He turned around and knelt down on one knee, "Hey, marry me, Xiaomo."

There were no rings, no roses, and no strange tidbits that he had been preparing with great interest before. He simply posed a standard pose for a marriage proposal, and then said a word lightly.However, Qian Jingmo felt that he had never been so serious as now.

Not far away, the clock tower with four corners rang the crisp bell on the hour, and the gray pigeons on the square flew across the blue sky covered by buildings.

The white-haired young man had a casual smile on his lips, and his light violet eyes were staring at the girl in front of him.

The scene in front of him suddenly overlapped with a picture in his memory. It seemed that a long, long time ago, he had been like this, kneeling on one knee in front of him and proposing to himself in the same place.There is nothing about the flower and diamond ring, but what was her mood at that time?It seems to be...happy?

"I..." Before the sentence "I would like to" blurted out, Qian Jingmo suddenly recovered.She stared blankly at the man in front of her who was still kneeling quietly waiting for her answer, turned her head and lowered her eyes slightly, "I'm sorry..."

After a moment of silence, "I knew you would refuse, Mo Jiang, it really hurts my heart to be so merciless every time."

The white-haired man seemed to have expected the girl's answer long ago, and stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened, and his joking tone was no different from usual.

The girl with long pink hair lowered her head and said nothing.

On the way back in the car, Asaimo turned his head to look at the night outside the window, the street lights, colorful neon lights, and the tail lights of passing cars.All kinds of lights flew by, and then stretched into bizarre images.Gently brushing her fingers across the cold glass, the pink-haired girl lowered her eyes, she suddenly understood everything.Those weird dreams, the sudden extra memory, and...Bai Lan's almost bottomless connivance towards her.

She stared out of the window in a daze, and in the gap between light and shadow, it seemed that there was a shadow of a god laughing at herself.The corners of Qian Jingmo's lips curled up in a sarcasm. What she summed up before was indeed correct. Destiny is indeed a super big S.Everyone is played to death by it, giving it a satirical farce on the stage it has set.The entangled lines of those relationships trap the people it connects one by one, and they can no longer break free.Everyone, including her, including Kyoya, including Junior Sawada, and Bai Lan.

The situation was so chaotic that it was beyond imagination, and at that moment, she realized that she actually missed Kyouya and her boy so much.