The tenth generation of Pengele wants to confess to me

"Hey, Caspar, what is your dream?" The blue-purple pineapple-headed child shook his feet, turned his head and looked at him with bright blue eyes.

"Eh? Dream," the little boy with black hair and red eyes looked at Lin Hai in the distance and thought for a while, "I've never thought about this question, Alberto, what dream do you have?"

Two little boys sit side by side on the top of the mountain, and what they can see is a large forest swinging in the wind and a castle hidden in the forest.

The wind in early summer carries the tranquility of green grass.

Alberto bit the grass in his mouth, put his hands behind his head and looked at the blue sky: "I, I want to travel to many places! I heard that the eastern countries are very interesting, Japan and China are very interesting look like—and Holland, there are a lot of windmills there."

"Windmill? It sounds great! Is it the kind of windmill that spins and spins and can spin a tornado?"

He immediately looked expectantly at his friend beside him.

"How could there be such a thing? You really have been hanging out with those boring kids for a long time." Alberto spit out the grass roots and rolled his eyes in a funny way, "I said you have to follow me to have a future." , you little brat who doesn’t even know what you want.”

"Who is a brat, aren't you as old as me!" Caspar puffed up his mouth, and couldn't help laughing when he saw his hairstyle, "If you go on a trip, you will definitely be laughed at by those people Bar,"

The little boy with a pineapple head blushed, and pinched Caspar's neck angrily: "No way, you have no sense of aesthetics at all!"

"Ahem, don't pinch—" He laughed so hard that his stomach ached, he opened his hands that didn't have any actual lethality, and couldn't help laughing again when he saw his friend's flushed face, but he fell down on the floor with a slap On the ground, tears came out of laughter.

After a lot of squabbling, the two children were so tired that they simply lay down on the ground, staring at the vast blue sky like a crystal in a daze.

A few birds spread their wings and glide past above.

"Actually, I haven't thought much about what I want to do when I grow up." He blinked his pure red eyes, and smiled shyly, "But I really like my life now, and I hope to be with my father and everyone. together all the time."

"As long as I can live happily with everyone like this, I feel very happy. Well, Kaisha told me that she wants to be a scientist, if only I could be her assistant, hehe."

The little boy beside him was silent for a while, and then cut out: "It really is a kid."

He said this every time, obviously he was not much older, he stuck out his tongue, and heard his friend ask again: "Speaking of which, do you know where all the children who came to our family have gone?"

"Eh? What kid, why don't I know?" He said in surprise.

"Well, I saw an interesting guy last time. I wanted him to be my little brother, but I don't know where he went."

"I don't know, Dad didn't tell me. What does the child you mentioned look like? If I see it, I can help you pay attention. Maybe it's an apprentice picked up by some uncle."

"I have a pair of red eyes like you, but ah," the little boy raised his voice excitedly, "he is a magician, and he can change numbers in his eyes! It's super powerful!"

"Eh?! Sounds like a great feeling!"

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"dad!"

He stood on tiptoe, tugged at his father's clenched hand, trying to wake him up from his stupor: "Dad, play with me!"

The man's body trembled, and then he realized that it was his son, with a stiff smile: "It's Caspar, Dad has something to do, go and play with your friends."

"Liar," he put down his hand, and looked at his father aggrievedly, "It's just been in a daze all the time, Dad, you haven't played with me for a long time!"

A familiar big hand patted his little head, he looked up at his father's thick dark circles, lowered his head and pursed his lips and complained: "They don't know where they've been lately, Alberto too, he hasn't come to play with me for a long time Oh, obviously last time I agreed to go to the back mountain for an adventure—the same goes for my uncle, who said he was picked up by his relatives, so he didn’t even say goodbye, it’s too much, "

The big hand above his head froze suddenly.

The man sighed heavily, squatted down, and the palm that was on top of his head slipped down, blocking his eyes.He only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and the generous temperature penetrated from the callused palms into the skin, and he just stood there puzzled.

"--dad?"

"Caspar, Dad has done a lot of wrong things in his life, but I won't regret it."

"So no matter what the result is, you just need to remember that I love you all the time."

what is dad talking aboutI don't understand it at all, but it feels like something very heavy, is it the "responsibility" that adults often say?

But since he is a father, he should do the right thing.Dad is the best, he can do everything.

Two months later, he had been waiting for a letter from Alberto who had returned home or someone to deliver a message, but nothing came.He felt so wronged that he hid in the base behind the mountain and secretly wiped his tears.

Did Alberto ignore him because he was so childish, or did he forget about him when he made other good friends?Whatever the reason, Casper was sad to lose his best friend.

In the past, besides Alberto, he had other friends, such as Kaisha and Little Fatty Tom, but for some reason recently, they couldn’t find them all. In such a big family, it seems that he is the only child left .

He wiped his swollen eyes, pursed his lips and walked towards the castle.As soon as he looked up, he met a familiar face.

The little boy with blue-purple pineapple head pursed his lips and stood not far from him, followed by two unknown children.

"Alberto!—You're back!" His eyes lit up, and he took two steps forward excitedly, "I've been waiting for you! Who are those two? Are they your new friends?"

The little boy who always had a big grin didn't know why he looked at him with a gloomy face. Only then did he realize that the three of them were all wearing white clothes, their faces were pale, and their bodies were so thin that they could be knocked down by a gust of wind.

"Alberto?" He asked suspiciously, looking timidly at the expressionless little boy in front of him.What's wrong?Why do you look at him with such strange eyes,

"I'm not the one you called," the pineapple-headed child pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "My name is Liudaokui, that guy died a long time ago."

"Eh?" He opened his eyes wide in surprise and froze in place.

"Dog, Qianzhong, let's go."

"Yes, Master Mukuro."

What the hell is going on, his eyes are sore from being wronged, and his heart is sore.I don’t understand at all, why would I say that, did he do something wrong, no matter what he did wrong, wouldn’t he forgive him every time, because we are best friends——

He sniffled, looked at the stubborn and fragile back of the little boy, and couldn't help shouting: "——Alberto!!"

He only felt a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, and a cold whizzing in his ears, and something pierced/inserted into the rock behind him with a bang.

The little boy lowered his throwing hand and looked up at him.Only then did he see that his right eye, which was as blue as the sky, turned scarlet red, shining with a stream of light, as if it was about to drip out in the next second.And in the middle, there is a word "six".

Magician's eyes?

"You don't know anything! You don't even know what happened to me—why did you survive? And we are going to suffer from this!" He laughed back with anger, and there was despair and madness in his smile. Covering his bloody right eye with one hand, "By the way, you are that guy's son—heh, maybe you have a part of the credit for this—"

"——What are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all." Trembling uncontrollably, the young and always gentle and cowardly man just stood there, looking at his former friend stupidly.

"Master Mukuro, let's go quickly, those people will catch up later." said the child wearing glasses.

"This man really deserves a beating, do you want to kill him, Mr. Mu?" The little boy with yellow hair bared his teeth viciously at him.

"No, let's go."

He stupidly opened his blood-red eyes wide, watching his former friend walk away step by step, until tears blurred his vision, until he could no longer see his back.

Next to his ear, there was also a trident glowing with silver light.

He didn't know how he got back to the castle. He only knew that when he recovered, he found Nuo Da's castle was surrounded by raging fire.

The flames soaring into the sky seemed to tear the world apart.He stiffly let the wind blow sparks and sprinkled on his body, his brain exploded with a buzzing sound, and his eardrums buzzed.

"dad!!!!--"

In the flames soaring into the sky, the sound of rumbling bullets echoed in the valley shrouded in dusk. One hand covered his mouth and dragged him to a corner.

"Master, Boss told you to escape first."

The man raised his head, only to find that there were warm tears, sliding down the little boy's cheeks, and falling drop by drop onto his palm.

"No! I, I'm going back to my father!!"

"Master, this time we are in danger." He spread out his other hand, and there was a golden ring in the palm of his hand. He broke off the little boy's tightly clenched fingers, put it into his palm, and put it in his palm again. The little hands closed together, "Once that man from Pengo Lie comes, we have almost no chance of winning. This is what the boss asked me to give you. He hopes you can keep his teachings in mind and escape from here. "

He was pushed into a secret passage by the man, and he curled up inside, watching the man who just held his hand die tragically under the bombardment of bullets.

On this day, Mafia and Estoraneo in Italy will all be wiped out.

He even forgot to breathe, and now everything feels unreal. He even wondered if he had a nightmare. When he woke up, his father and friends came back, and nothing happened.

He tightened his shabby overcoat, shivering at the corner of the bleak street in the north wind, his lifeless red eyes peeking out from his messy black hair.

"Dad, I want that robot!"

A child who was about his age held his father's hand and smiled brightly. They walked in front of him talking and laughing.

The knuckles that were blue due to malnutrition were clenched tightly, the long nails were embedded in the flesh, and viscous liquid was left along the palm of the hand.

Like his gaze.

He tossed and turned in the streets of Italy, rummaged in trash cans all day long, even robbed a dog for food, was caught in the police station for introspection because he stole a piece of bread, and fought with some children in the slums.Only in the middle of the night every day, would he carefully take out the ring placed in the innermost layer of his clothes, and rub it lightly with his trembling fingers under the moonlight.

Pengo Li is the largest Mafia in Italy, and Hei Yi He Jie is the one who ruined all his good things.

When he was kicked aside by passers-by.

"kill him."

Looking at the turkey in the window on Thanksgiving night, when scraping dirty marks on the glass.

"kill him."

"dad. 』

"kill him."

He endured the humiliation and survived, buried his cowardly and kind nature in his memory, peeled off the cold and sharp shell, and repeated this obsession infinitely every day and night.Breathing this deep-rooted hatred, he was able to survive with difficulty.

"—Caspar?"

For the first time in two years, someone called his name.

——It's Leo, the bearded uncle.He looked much thinner and had a limp on his left foot.The moment I saw him, I couldn't help crying.

tears?That seems like a long time ago.

They seemed to be the only two survivors of the family, maybe there were others, but that didn't matter.

He just had to kill the man.

"Caspar, let me tell you something." The man squatted down with difficulty, putting his hands on his stubborn and thin shoulders, "Our family was humanely destroyed by Vengley because of human experiments."

Human body, experiment?

He suddenly thought of the expressionless side face of the little boy, and the right eye that seemed to be dripping blood and tears was full of madness and despair.

"Moreover, Vengley's 'that person' passed away last month."

"I do not regret."

"Caspar, you are still young, don't carry the things of the previous generation."

"I do not regret."

I know, I've known from the beginning.

No odds.

From the moment I knew the truth, I knew that I should not do these things, and it would drag many people down.But still stubborn and desperate to do it.

I have always been so weak, even if I put on a gloomy, terrifying and decisive look, it can't change my essence.

I knew it from the moment I couldn't kill that fragile girl.

I lost.

What a fresh and fragile life that is, under my palm, the pulse that keeps beating and the blood that bursts out.As long as I exert a little force, she will break her neck and die like this.

Dad, I can't kill her.

"Caspar, Dad has done many wrong things in his life, but I will not regret it. 』

I won't regret it, Dad, even if I make a mistake, I will do it again.

He collapsed on the ground, the small figure in front of him and the black muzzle of the gun were reflected in his blurry vision stained red with blood.

He suddenly wanted to laugh, wanted to just lie on the ground and laugh, laughing until his entire chest began to vibrate, laughing until bright red blood kept coughing out of his mouth.

Dad, I know what's behind your sentence.

I will not regret it.

Because I have no choice.

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The author has something to say:

I won't tell you that I cried when I wrote this chapter... Ao, I really feel sorry for Muku and Caspar!

Although his father is a scumbag, he still loves his children very much.Sometimes frenzied, but also because desperate.But he did deserve his death.

Estoraneo has always been making special bombs, but they were banned because they were too dangerous, and they were hunted down by Peng Lie. They were eager to improve their strength, and then they started human experiments. The children in the family were all tester.Except the boss's son.