[Comprehensive] A good snake has a safe life

Hibernation is gone.

What an uninspired answer.

Liudao Mukuo sat on the tree that was affected by the fight between Xanxus and Shelley, and even the bark was burnt. He stretched lazily, and didn't care that he was rubbed black at all. Ash.The guy who had been blowing in the cool autumn wind for a long time without moving at all finally stretched out his fingers. After ten minutes, he brushed off the leaves falling from his bangs.

It's starting to turn a little yellow.

It stands to reason that it is only late summer, and the rice in the field has not even begun to bow its head—this is the description that the woman usually uses when she reads to the dog in his memories of disasters.Looking at the weather, it's not too cold. It happens to be the season when you don't feel hot enough to sweat profusely even if you run wildly outside in short-sleeves, and often at this time, the woman in the wheelchair will sigh. He asked the dog to pay attention to safety with a good voice, but was ignored, and then picked up a stone and threw him to the ground.

It was such a season that even sick people began to be restless, but she said that she was going to hibernate.

Liudao Mu repeated his evaluation of Shelley again.

What an uncreative woman.

He actually treats her that way.

Probably because of the prematurity of the average person.

After being equipped with the eyes of reincarnation, he has different skills and experience. The scenes he saw after reincarnation in the six realms washed away his view of the world.If he hadn't been taken away by Valya at the beginning, his life would definitely not be like it is now, relegated to a mafia organization he hates the most, doing nothing every day with two other brats who haven't grown up at all, being taken away by a The guy who knows the vicissitudes of life at a glance treats him like a child.

Of course, he is also capable of escaping, by himself.

I just don't want to leave my partner behind.

If the memory of the inexplicable ten years must be counted as his life...

Liu Daoku frowned.

He didn't like to admit that it was his future life.

Leaving other things aside, he did not believe that later he did not become a capable officer or even the leader of the anti-mafia organization. He controlled it in his own hands, and used his identity as the warden to frighten others... Well, although it played a role in intimidating the mafia, it had no positive effect on reducing or even eliminating the underworld.

Although he also knew in his heart that it was impossible for the underworld to be wiped out.

It was like what the woman in her mind said to him when she was sitting in a wheelchair and looking up at the tree that was twitching.

"Actually, the existence of the underworld is also inevitable and necessary."

At that time, the dog was running around wildly, Qian Zhong hid under another tree and saw him, and she came to find him who didn't want to be social at all.

"It's like the sun can't reach all the corners. In the shadows, there will be its own rules after all." Her red eyes looked at a little light yellow in a daze, and she looked a little lost when she looked down: "From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to destroy it. Instead of trying to destroy something that is impossible to destroy, how about restraining it from another angle."

When he made this proposal, Shelley's tone was also indifferent, without any emotion: "Anyway, most of the mafia nowadays are doing side-by-side business, and real big families like the one you live in have already gone to the legal If you really follow your thinking, you may be the one who violates the social rules in the end, why don’t you use the part of it that can’t get on the stage to implement your own ideas.”

That's what she suggested.

"Murder requires psychological quality and confidence, and if you don't want to become like the mafia, why not try to lock them up?"

Liu Dao Mu admits that even though he has been reincarnated, he is still young and ignorant.Due to his lack of social experience, he thought over and over after the woman died, and finally embarked on the way out that he didn't think was the best.

Although later, he found in his mind that the self ten years later did indeed have some fun in it.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what kind of existence the snake that would turn into a human was.Forcibly accepting the memory of ten years later gave him a migraine, and the amount of future information beyond his cognition was too large, and it made people lose their appetite after digesting it.Several people in Valia seem to have the same expressions as him these two days, and according to observations, the worst one should be the fried hair swordsman who smashed so many things.

"That bastard!!!"

There was another sound of glass breaking not far away.

"I should have stabbed her to death with a sword!!!"

Liu Dao Mu let out a contemptuous breath.

As true as it is said.

Others thought so too.

Lusilia lowered his waist in a very soft posture to avoid the oncoming glass shards, twisted his body and changed several postures, and slowly returned to the standing up straight after a wave of attack-like splashes fell to the ground. ——The expression on his face was abnormally normal, and he was completely used to Liscuvaro's violent runaways from time to time these days.

"Although I'm sorry, but Scovalo is still in a hurry, so sign it."

"It's not mine, go give it to the bastard boss!!!"

"Boss hasn't been in a good mood these past two days, and he's turned on a sleep-crazed mode." He covered his face and said, "So these..."

With a cold face, the second gear scratched the paper twice.Listening to the sound of the paper being scratched, Lusilia's eyes darkened.

"That's it, Scovalo."

The fried-haired swordsman threw the document into Luslia's face: "If you have something to say, it's nothing to go away!!!"

"Are you going to disappear this time?"

The second gear, who was about to put his legs on the table, paused for a long time without any response.As if time stood still in the room, the two stood and sat in silence until the sunlight that shone into the room was dyed a dim tone.

"whatever."

Skuvalo finally said: "Anyway, they are all dead. Does it make a difference?! This kind of crap can be handled by yourself, I am very busy!"

"Yes yes yes~"

Scuvaro backed out: "Then I'll deliver the documents ~ good night ~"

With a "click", the wooden door closed.There was no sound in the whole room, as if the whole world was cut off.The silver-haired man lowered his eyes, looked at his clothes dyed blue by the setting sun, and raised his hand.

Before you know it, you can recall the weight of holding someone in your arms.

In a memory that never happened, he held that guy in his arms and said something.

"I should have stabbed you to death with a sword."

Unlike his current appearance of jumping in anger, he in that future said this sentence in a calm and sad tone.It's obviously the same person, but after ten years of separation, the tone of voice is so different.

There are similarities too.

Hidden under different appearances, the self-blame and powerlessness inserted straight into the heart.After knowing the result, I sorted out the aftermath of what happened, and regretted my stupidity when I looked back again.

There is also Brightness facing the same thing, but still being fooled by that guy, only he knows the loss.

Hey, is this how I make you feel unreliable?

So no matter what happened, even if he was about to die, he refused to tell Lao Tzu even a little bit of the truth, right?

Why should I be kept in the dark by you.

He wanted to ask that, but ah...

After going through his current memories and the memories he had smashed halfway through, what Skuvalo had to admit in the end was that he really seemed unreliable.

Treating a guy who swept the Avengers as a weak person, he still scolded her so seriously every day to let her practice swords and so on.

That guy should be secretly laughing at him in his heart, no, he must be secretly laughing at him.

The clenched fist was released after a moment, and Skuvalo denied his thoughts again.

not like this.

God knows what's going on in her head, but he can think with such confidence that she won't do that.In fact, the time of full contact is so long, but why is it like this now.

He told Lusilia that they were all dead, and it made no difference whether the so-called records were erased or not.

As a result, whether he is now, or he with long hair that can drag the floor ten years later, they are all clearly explaining a fact.

That is impossible.

"asshole."

The Fried Hair Swordsman spat out such a word, and took out a letter from his chest a moment later.The envelope was still intact except for the wax seal, but when the letter paper was taken out, it was scribbled on and roughly crossed out, which showed how confused the writer was.Scovalo looked at the familiar but still changed writing on it again, and read on again.

This guy is a liar.

No, it should be anything suspicious

attention to headquarters

the avengers are in trouble

don't let them touch

Just marry

A line later, he wrote these again:

Anyway, you have to become strong enough first.

And don't train her.

When he first saw the letter, Scuvaro refused to believe that he had written it.The whole letter didn’t contain any drastic changes about Pengo Lie in the next ten years, and he was a little unhappy to focus on the things between him and her. There was always a feeling that I loved the organization so much ten years ago, but ten years later, I only had The shame of a stupid snake.

I won't be this kind of person in ten years, hey!

With this kind of thought in mind, he originally wanted to settle accounts with Shelley, but after knocking on the door for a long time, he found that she was not there, and he was so angry that he felt that she was fooling around again.

In fact, think about it, this guy, apart from Valia, has actually never been to other places.According to the life she started in Povino, she spent most of her time here.

In fact, this is her home.

So something will happen if you are not at home, and you should have seen the clues from that moment.The results of it……

It wasn't until the next day that I noticed something was wrong, and when I arrived at the headquarters, everything was over.

The one who couldn't even catch the last look.

Indeed... unreliable.

But even if it is unreliable, there is still an idea.

The letter with the blue flame was crumpled, and he flattened it again after a long time.

I still want to protect her.

This is probably the only way the mafia express their affection.

Compared with ordinary people, people who live a knife-edge life in the wind and rain are not suitable for life at all. In the shadow of swords and swords, the concept of cherishing life should be the most thorough understanding of all people. kind.

Just because I know the value of life, I want to protect the life of the person I love no matter what.

After all, it will be too late when the body loses its temperature.

Right.

Even with such an excuse of reverence for life, he ended up doing a kind of massacre of life.In Mafia school, Vault once hesitantly said that the Mafia would not be blessed by God, which he scoffed at.When raising the long sword to be invincible, there is the thrill of killing and victory, but he doesn't care about the rest.He used to think that his life was precious because he was strong, so he dismissed the life and death of those defeated generals, and he was so firm in his belief in himself, that's why he felt that there would never be such a day, because of a guy's death. Shaken by death.

died.

The most ridiculous thing is that even the dead body was not seen.

Whether it is the current self or the future self, this is the case.

I don't know how it feels.

Hibernation is really a lie to children, and through xanxus' words, he can unexpectedly perceive the meaning behind xanxus' words - this is not some kind of bloody connection with the leader, it's just the unreasonable feeling in his heart Empty drop was confirmed.

Disappeared.

died.

After confirming the news, he suddenly learned of his own ten years on another time track.

messy.

After sorting it out for a long time, I realized that it was a different way to the same goal, and compared to the lingering sick Shelley in the parallel world who endured the pain, Scuvaro felt that it would be better to die cleanly in one breath.

If it was him, he would choose so.

It should have something to do with his quick-witted character, and also with Shelley who was holding up the corners of his mouth but was limp like a waste in his mind.

And ten years after Shelley went there once, things have become like this, is it because he saw himself like that.

Not really.

Scovalo analyzed.

The solution to the curse of the child of the rainbow in the parallel world is to use a single pacifier to be filled with flames and then sealed with flames of Shelley attributes, while today's device is the entire seven cubic device.It seems that the latter consumes more energy, but the external force required by the three-dimensional self-link of seven is no more than that of a single pacifier.

In other words, Shelley is more likely to survive.

She should have understood her own thoughts before doing it.

As for the death or something, it really was an accident, right?

Scovalo breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, it is.

He felt that she didn't want to leave him.

That's why she acted softly to him ten years later, limply under him as if she was boneless.His eyes, which were covered in fog, were indescribably ambiguous, and he would call his name when he was pretending to struggle.

"You guy..."

The young man sighed again and again.

"Scrovallo."

Mamun's voice sounded coldly from behind the door, the boy's eyes cooled down, and he responded.

"Is something wrong?"

"The mission is here."

The great illusionist without emotion said: "We have asked Valia to go out together, the boss has already started preparations."

"Tsk."

The memory was interrupted at this point, and Scuvaro picked up his long sword and kicked open the door.

"Which group of guys who don't have long eyes just pick me up when I'm unhappy."

"mumu, it's a group of guys doing animal experiments." Mamun followed behind him, and after realizing the word "animal", Skuvarro paused: "You seem to be very interested."

"This kind of thing doesn't matter."

Scovaro put the envelope back in his breast pocket.

"gone."