[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

As we all know, Balian is an assassination organization. :3w.し

Just this name can make people who hear it blush.

It is rumored that the people in Balian are bloodthirsty, even the old and weak, women and children are not spared.

Rumor has it that Balian's killer is haunted.

It is rumored that Balian's second-in-command, Squalo, is not only an excellent second-generation sword emperor, but also a man who cares about the max attribute of his colleagues and subordinates... Well, this rumor only circulates internally.

However, most of the time, Squalo is eager to throw that group of garbage into the pool to clean his muddy brain. He refuses to change after repeated admonitions. He is self-willed enough to act recklessly, but Squalo is always played by the more willful bosses. Sadly, I've been losing my hair recently.

Especially after seeing a little killer who came to get close, his expression became even more tangled.

Squalo holds several positions in Balian, so you can't expect the group of bums with other skills to do anything except killing people and stealing goods and plotting. Squalo is also in charge of the intelligence department about Balian.

It was hard for him not to remember this new junior. For a while, Bell covered his angry mouth and cursed angrily at Balian's base. From time to time, he fought with Fran, and Squalo stopped him several times.

As a newcomer junior who has become popular recently, Squalo is quite curious.

Obviously, this newcomer junior is absolutely as curious about Squalo as he is.

Squalo: "..."

Squalo's expression got worse, he turned his head stiffly, but the scorching gaze on his back lingered for a long time, Squalo said viciously: "What are you looking at?!"

Through the air, she twisted a strand of Squalo's white hair with her hands. Before Squalo drew the knife in the next second, the little girl's slightly wronged words made him freeze his movements successfully.

"I was very disappointed with the cooperation last time. What about the reward that Balian promised me? Even if I didn't shake Balian's power, if it spreads, even if you Balian don't care about this little thing, but those who have nothing to do with Balian Those who cooperate with Ann will also hesitate."

Chiba approached Squalo, leaned forward, brushed his cheek against Squalo's arm, and looked up at his face with a sweet smile: "You won't bully me, a poor child, right? Anyway, the last action , I helped you a lot."

Squalo thought of Bell's face swollen into a pig's head when he returned to the base...

Squalo suppressed the irritability in his heart, frowning enough to kill a fly, "What do you mean?"

Chiba blinked, "Do you want to say it here?"

"You only have half an hour."

"I know, you have a mission."

The little girl bent her beautiful eyes, and her slender eyelashes cast a silhouette like a crow's feathers under the light. An unusually warm and soft aura lingered in her whole body, as well as the bloody aura that seemed to be unique to this profession. Mixed together, the taste is unexpectedly good.

A killer who is good at using a gun is always clean.

Most mafia use guns.

As for the newcomers and juniors on the killer rankings, the few people with advanced intelligence will feel shuddering once they know her habit of carrying out missions.

Before getting to know Qianye, everyone thought that this rookie killer was a ruthless man with a blood habit, but unfortunately, everyone would be disillusioned when they saw Qianye.

Only killers who have been stained with blood all year round will not be able to wash away the blood soaked in their bones no matter how they are washed.

Some were "beheaded", some had their hearts taken out, and some simply died of excessive blood loss.

Squalo subconsciously glanced at the little girl's hand, which was fair and slender with rounded fingertips.

"Let's go to the rooftop to talk."

Squalo turned and left, but was pulled by his sleeve.

She is like a little girl who acts like a spoiled child to those close to her. In those beautiful blue eyes, there are flashes of nostalgia and fragile stars that Squalo feels puzzled.

"I'm a little tired, can you hug me?"

Squalo: "..."

Squalo felt awkward all over, and after a long silence, under Chiba's bright sight, he stiffened his arms and hugged her with one hand.

Chiba naturally leaned on Squalo's shoulder, circling his long white hair with her fingers, and she didn't know if she was talking to herself or to Squalo: "I always feel that you should have curly hair..."

Squalo frowned, thinking about the explosion on the top of his head, the way he looked at Chiba suddenly changed, the little girl looks pretty, why is her aesthetic so terrible?

Squalo treasured his own hair, so he couldn't hold back the silence is golden, and said: "My hair has always been like this, I am very satisfied."

I don't know where this sentence made the little girl angry. She obediently leaned on Squalo's shoulder and looked at his side face quietly.

Eyes focused on...

Does she have a crush on herself? ! !

Squalo thought strangely.

There was a cool breeze on the roof at night, Squalo put Chiba on the steps and leaned to one side, signaling that Chiba could speak now.

However, Chiba didn't say a word, just looked at Squalo with her chin resting on her hands.

1 minutes……

2 minutes……

5 minutes……

The corner of Squalo's mouth twitched, he grinned two rows of shark teeth, and stared at Chiba unkindly: "Are you kidding me?!"

Chiba shook her head, "No."

"Then why don't you talk?" Squalo thought of something, and his tone was cold: "Even if I leave, those piggies are not so easy to deal with! No matter who you sent, against Balian, little Girl, buy the coffin first!"

Compared with Squalo's self-willed and proud attitude, Chiba is ridiculously well-behaved. She saw Squalo looking at her with hesitant and impatient eyes. Small cakes in small boxes.

Qianye held the cake in both hands and handed it to Squalo, looking at him expectantly: "Don't be angry, I just want to see you."

i just want to see you...

just to see...you...

On the top of the building, cars whizzing by on the road down the dozens of floors can be heard vaguely.

The brightest point of the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and the hazy color reflected the shy face of the white-haired man.

"You have great courage, little girl!"

After Squaw uttered this sentence, he stood there at a loss. He turned his head to the side, not wanting her to see his hot face.

Does she have a crush on herself? ?

Squalo asked tremblingly in his heart, um, what's next?

He is a colleague and a partner, with good strength, except for being younger, everything else is completely nice.

Girl, is it a colleague or a girl who has a crush on her...

The bastard Boos also mentioned that if she was pulled into Balian, it would be a big help...

Wait, wait, what are you thinking? !

"Are you shy?"

Qianye opened her eyes wide, as if she had discovered something novel.

"Tsk, how could I have that kind of emotion!" Squalo retorted.

Qianye took a few steps closer, her curious eyes turned to the long sword worn by Squalo, "Does Mr. Squalo like sweets?"

As Chiba spoke, she raised the small cake in her hand.

The man twitched the corners of his mouth, subconsciously disgusted: "Sweet and greasy..." Halfway through speaking, his eyes glanced at the delicate little cake in Qianye's hand, and he frowned and changed his words: "It's okay."

The slightly flickering color in Qianye's eyes gradually faded away.

——Without sugar, I feel like I’m going to die!Just like losing water, it will soon become dry with salted fish!

This sentence suddenly flashed in my mind, the voice sounded like a decadent uncle, perhaps with double dead fish eyes?

Chiba felt that she seemed to have found the wrong person.

Although it is white hair, although it is good at using swords.

But he is not him.

Squalo saw that the bright colors in Qianye's eyes gradually dimmed, and even the small cake that had been held in front of him fell down, as if he had been hit. Looking at Squalo's eyes moist, he felt aggrieved The mouth, if she had furry ears, would probably droop by this time too, trembling slightly in dejection.

Hey Hey hey! !

You are a killer! A killer!

Why are you like an ordinary little girl? !

Squalo is in a bad mood, and she's not one of Balian's piggies, she just needs to be beaten up, so... do you want to coax her?It feels better to be beaten...

Squalo thought of what to do, drew his knife neatly, and shouted at Chiba: "Little girl! Let's fight!"

When the piggies in Balian were ready to go to work after drinking and eating, they found that Squalo, who was in charge of paying the bill, had disappeared, leaving only the waiter holding the bill tremblingly.

"It feels like a plot in a joke...so, who pays the bill?"

Everyone: "..."

Squalo didn't rush over until they reached the gate of a certain family and were ready to be wiped out. There was blood on his face, and there was still fighting intent in his eyes.

After the task was completed and returned to Balian, Squalo had already gone upstairs with a fuss before the others asked Squalo for reimbursement for the meal.

He could vaguely hear the words he expected.

"Boos! I want to recommend a newcomer to you! Even if it's a robbery, I have to take that guy back to Balian!"

Squalo had no idea that after he excitedly teased the little girl for a fight, the little girl had blacklisted a certain white-haired guy in her heart, and then went back to her room aggrieved, facing the dark House, Chiba silently opened her mouth and whined, suddenly becoming irritable.

Inexplicable depression and irritability came to her heart, any sound in the room was extremely clear, Qianye seemed to be able to take a breath of cold air even when she spoke, she remembered that she was never so lonely.

A person feels lonely, it is because she has lost the beautiful warmth and peace of mind, even if she forgets the other person's face, she will still remember the warmth that almost makes the soul cry, there is no restraint, no oppression, even if she is closed on the edge of a cliff When the eyes jump down, I will also believe that the person will hold my hand tightly and never let go.

Once you feel that kind of warmth and return to the cold and empty world, you will go crazy alone.

At this time, this loneliness reached a critical point.

Chiba, who was in an extremely bad mood, didn't even go to the square during the day, and frequently took orders, trying to comfort herself with the pain of others.

Warm blood is like good medicine, and the wailing and despair of those people are like moving music. In a long life, in a boring life, only these can soothe the almost irritating emptiness and boredom.

As a result, Chiba's ranking has risen several places.

I don't know what kind of mood a certain white-haired natural curly will feel when he knows that the little cutie he holds in his hand and wishes to hold in his little heart has turned into such a demon who turns a blind eye to blood and even feels comforted.

The author has something to say: only Yinsang can heal Chiba~