[Comprehensive] A good snake has a safe life

Shelley actually didn't quite understand what Kuroro said.

She has been in a daze lately, her mind has gone blank, and she finds it hard to speak.I don't have the mood and energy to do things, let alone speculate on the meaning of Kurollo's words.

This person's speech is full of twists and turns, and it takes too much brains to analyze it.

But would Sakashita like this type?

Shelley suddenly smiled meaninglessly, causing Kuroro to look over.

"It's nothing, I just thought of someone." Shelley lowered his eyes again: "I want to go back."

When I went back, the director was chatting with Grandpa Ma Ha for some unknown reason, but the two old men seemed quite happy.Shelley said hello and went back to the room, saving the usual greetings with Mr. Maha.The Killing God who beat the enemy Hakka's previous generation pursed his lips, and his eyes glanced at the director.

"Children, I can't think about it, I'm getting stuck." The director raised his hand and poured wine for Maha: "Where's your boss who looks like a cat? Why hasn't he come recently? If he doesn't come, our place will not be lively .”

Mahal looked like he rolled his eyes.

"I want to know that you are still so talkative now, you should have been hacked to death with knives."

Shelley didn't know that the conversations between the old men had started to turn bloody and violent. After returning to the room, she felt the darkness and crawled into bed without washing her face.Just as she was nestling alone, Kuroro turned on the light.

The snake girl directly covered the top of her head with a quilt.

"Shelley, let's have a good talk."

Kuroro locked the door casually, sat on the head of Shelley's bed, and said patiently: "You have been very out of shape recently."

"..."

Shelley didn't speak, and continued to muffle herself.

Kuroro sat for a while, then left the room with a slight sigh, and turned off the lights when he went out.In the darkness, Shelley didn't show his head for a long time, but hugged his knees under the quilt.

There was nothing in her eyes, and she didn't know where she was looking.

"Shelley, your eyes are swollen and ugly."

When Qiya saw her again, he pointed this out bluntly, and under the eyes of the housekeeper, he didn't have the consciousness of saying something wrong.The young man ten years ago also has a little stubble now, so he can only slightly wipe his black lines at this moment.

"I'm very sorry, Shelley-san." Indus said politely: "My young master hasn't learned the implicit expression of 'he looks a little different than usual'."

Pallistone originally thought that the sycamore would be blown away, and all the potato chips were taken out, but Shelley didn't even look at him, and squatted down to play with Chiya.

"I don't want to play with Shelley," Qi Ya pouted and ran away: "I don't like the listless Shelley."

Shelley's eyelids twitched, and as soon as he raised his hand, the clay turned into a hand and lifted Qi Ya up.

"I don't like uneducated children either."

Shelley threw Kita out.

"Why are you angry with the child, hahaha."

Pariston laughed very happily, especially when he saw Qi Ya's face full of tears, and Wu Tong couldn't beat Shelley for the time being, so Qi Ya could only swallow his anger first.But he soon realized something was wrong, and tilted his head to look at the silent black-haired girl: "I said, are you okay?"

Shelley shook his head.

"Hmm... Did Kim Freeze cause you some trauma when he was playing games?" Pallistone suddenly became interested: "I'll beat him up for you—Ang!"

The little golden retriever fell head-on, and Shelley hooked the corners of his mouth symbolically.

"What, lifeless." Pariston raised his head after a long time: "Have you been bewitched?"

After Shelley decided to stay longer, the superintendent put her back to work.Shelley went to clear the forest near the mountain behind the Hakkas that day, and returned to the dormitory before the sun went down.

When she stepped into the living room, Shelley saw the director, Pallistone, and Kuroro were all there, as well as a group of people... who I saw yesterday.

"A professional hunter of the Hunter Association." The director introduced: "It's for you, Shelley."

"...?"

"Someone among the bounty hunters has been tracking those people," Pariston said. "Now that you're famous, I hope you join in."

The bearded leader looked at Shelley for a while, and didn't seem to believe that she was the newcomer favored by Hugh Junior.And Shelley didn't like the man's eyes very much—it looked too sharp and uncomfortable.

"I'm not interested," said Shelley. "Good night, everyone."

This move was unexpected, and the other party did not expect that he would be treated so coldly.All of a sudden, seven or eight people stood up there, and Shelley's face turned cold all of a sudden.

"sit down."

A surge of thought pressure was suppressed like a heavy weight, and the guests were invited back to their chairs.Pariston didn't finish his sip of water, and coughed because of choking - among these few people, only the director and Kurolo remained unchanged.

"Don't be so impolite to the guests, Shelley." The director calmed down the situation, and then said to the other party: "The little girl is not in a good state recently, or come back later. If it really doesn't work, we still have this young people."

The director patted Kuroro on the shoulder: "It looks quiet and elegant, but it's actually not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Pariston coughed again.

Shelley didn't know when the group behind left, but it was already midnight when Kuroro came up to see her.

The locked door didn't exist for this young man, but after Kuroro came in, he locked it smoothly.With his back to the door, Shelley kept staring at the wall.

Kuroro accurately walked to her side in the dark room, sat on the edge of the bed, and finally reached out and touched her face.

"I don't really want to force Shelley to say anything, but I still don't understand." He felt his fingertips wet: "Why does Shelley hide in the room and cry every night?"

Shelley wanted to shrink back into the quilt again, but Kuroro stopped her first, hugged her into his arms, and smoothed her hair.

"Tell me." He smelled of alcohol, but his tone was very steady, and his lowered voice seemed to be coaxing a child: "Why are you so sad? Who is it and what did it do?"

"nobody."

After a long time, the girl with soft hair said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Me too, I don't know why, it's just... a little sad."

Knowing that the sun is warm, the birdsong is crisp, and the flowers are fragrant.The first ray of wind blowing from the forest when waking up must be refreshing; the last chirping of cicadas before falling asleep comes from the nearby big trees, noisy but peaceful.

It was a nice place, and Shelley liked it when he came here.She likes the bustling long queues and the quiet sea of ​​trees, the majestic stillness and the extremely dark eternal night.

But for some reason, these things are meaningless to her now.

Those beautiful scenery and crowds are the same, but the things she liked in the past have become boring now, no matter what it is, it is difficult for her to feel alive.

Shelley felt that it was her own fault.

Probably lost the kind of heart that can appreciate all the good things.

She hates herself like this.

"Is that so?" Kuroro rested his chin on Shelley's head: "Let me rule it out first, Shelley should be approaching her menstrual period."

The person in his arms didn't answer her.

"Or is it that you are too tired, so you feel that the environment you are used to is not fresh?" The young man hugged her and shook her twice: "Otherwise, go to another place and improve your mood."

Shelley didn't speak, and seemed to lack interest.Kuroro shook twice again and laughed.

"Please, I really don't want to go with those people to track down some heinous criminal group."

"..." Shelley moved, "I've heard of them."

"Eh?"

"The guy in the lead seems to have fought against those people, but he narrowly escaped death and was discovered by passers-by." Shelley reached out and tugged at Kuroro's shirt: "I feel that he has a deep obsession, and he doesn't let go of his strengths." , I won’t go, Parisstone won’t go, and you will go in the end.”

Chrollo looked a little out of sorts.

"Last time, you said that you've seen them?" Shelley felt a little headache, and leaned against Kuroro's chest: "When did you see them?"

"A long time ago, when I first left Meteor Street."

The black-haired man patted Shelley on the back lightly: "I've seen the man in the lead and two or three of them hunt down wanted criminals together, and the methods are really powerful. But later I heard that he and the gang under his command died, Unexpectedly, these people still took their lives."

Shelley, a little sleepy, yawned.

"Maybe I've contacted Beat Die Ke." She said, "It feels like I came back from discussing this matter yesterday, but the price probably hasn't been agreed upon."

"……Um?"

"You didn't even leave the main entrance." Shelley's voice softened a little, and he laughed: "You still dare to play tricks on me."

Kuroro laughed silently, his slender fingers slowly sank into Shelley's long hair, and combed the overgrown hair with his warm fingertips.He lowered his head and tapped his lips lightly on her forehead.

"Shelley thinks they can catch those people?"

Shelley sneered in a daze: "It's not good at all, and it's even worse when you go."

"Oh?"

"You sound like you're going to make trouble, just now." After Shelley finished speaking, she rubbed his face against him: "Sleepy."

Kuroro put the quilt on her and continued to hug Shelley.The person in his arms fell asleep in no time, and occasionally made a sound like a kitten.

The young man's face in the dark was relaxed and happy, and he would occasionally think about something, but when the pale belly was about to appear in the distance, he was quiet and solemn, and even the sound of his breathing became softer.

The person in his arms seemed to have had a bad dream, his brows were slightly frowned, as if to say something.

And Kuroro listened carefully, and finally heard a few words.

"I'm tired, don't practice swords anymore."

"Master, I was wrong."

The author has something to say: I don’t know if I have written it, the leader’s intelligence and unfathomable

Anyway, I read it myself, and I think the leader is like a teenager in heat

I recently went on a business trip, so I stopped updating. I worked overtime on Saturday and was scolded by the leader ==

I want to resign for postgraduate entrance examination QUQ

When I quit my job and prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination, I will update it every day so that you will be annoyed when you see my name QUQ

Wrote that you are bankrupt! ! !

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