[tutor] Pass me the fire

Liudao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had discovered something interesting, he suddenly raised his hand and took the Six of Hearts from my mouth, gently rubbed my chin with the corner of the poker card, looked at Hibari and said: "Kufufu, can't you see it?"

Yunque's handsome and outstanding face became even more gloomy, he clenched the duckweed crutch in his hand, and walked over silently, like a sharp sword with a cold light.

"Bite and kill."

Liu Dao Mu casually slapped the poker card on my forehead again, stood up, and when he faced Skylark, he already had a trident in his black-gloved hand.The duckweed crutches collided with the trident, biting and killing each other. Even after a distance, I could feel the creepy murderous aura coming from the two of them. In a fight, it is better to say that it is a fight between monsters and beasts, and there is no mercy in the back and forth.

...Is there any hatred between these two people?

I can't help thinking in my heart.

However, when the number in Liudaokuku's right eye changed to "one", the situation completely turned to his side, and what followed was a one-sided beating that was worthless and almost abusive, until Hibari was bruised and dying. stop.

——So it became what it is now.

I was tightly pressed against the hard wall, and the surrounding darkness made me a little breathless. The dark basement has not seen sunlight all year round, and it looks damp. bad taste.My shoulders were a little stiff from being in handcuffs for so long and to make matters worse I felt a little numb with the weight on my shoulders - Skylark was sitting next to me with his head on my shoulders, he had been unconscious for a long time Only the sound of shallow breathing told me that this person was still alive.

The basement wasn't completely dark, and a little patch of sunlight pouring through the vents helped me relax a bit.This situation now makes me unable to bear the thought that in the past, Xiao would lock me into a dark basement every time I failed to complete my goal, surrounded by nothing but rotten corpses. It's the locked wardrobe, then the suitcase, and he always has a way of dragging me into the darkness that no matter how hard I struggle, I can't get out.

Even weak resistance will suffer greater pain, so I can only be obedient and keep killing and killing, and if I fail, I will be killed.Xiao never paid attention to my thoughts, and no one asked me if I wanted to, nor did Squalo, because he was a mafia, which seemed to him a very normal thing...but it kept bringing troubles to others. Is pain and resentment really the way I want to live?

Before I came to Bingsheng, I never thought about this problem. In this peaceful town, there are only carefree children like birds, women who chat and walk every day, waiting for their husbands to come home, and men who work hard. The weapons I brought here are useless except for occasionally making Tsunayoshi Sawada look stupid.I can't get used to the living environment here, but I feel vaguely at ease. I used to only feel this way when I was holding a gun.

I told Squalo earlier that I was going back to Japan because I was saying goodbye, but it was a lie... I just wanted to go back to this place again.

I came to this place because of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

It was he who brought me here.

Just as I was thinking wildly, the sound of breathing in my ears gradually increased, and then the lark's originally quiet breath suddenly became sharper, like a young lion opening its eyes.After waking up, it took him two seconds to react to the current situation. He sat up straight and raised his head from my shoulders almost instantly. The light in the basement was too dark for me to see his expression clearly. I could only vaguely see him turning his face away. , the whole person showed undisguised resistance.

The long silence between each other made me feel a little uncomfortable, so I took the initiative to ask him kindly: "Are you okay?"

However, these words seemed to have aroused greater resistance and rejection in him, Yunque remained silent and moved a little further away from me.

Ah, I seem to have said the wrong thing... I froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Sku had told me before that caring for men should be limited, and excess kindness would only humiliate the dignity of the other party.I couldn't help pursing my lips. There are many things in this world that I can't understand. It's better to be polite or apologize.

I thought for a while, and immediately leaned over, because the movement was a little bigger, my slightly stiff shoulders collided with his lightly, and because the distance was too close, my arms were close to each other with almost no gaps.I don't know if it touched his wound, Yunque's body stiffened obviously, but he resisted and did not retreat.

"Sorry, I was wrong." Even though the other party couldn't see me, I still showed a serious expression and spoke sincerely.

After a moment of silence, Skylark said like alms: "What's wrong."

"Hmm..." I thought about it carefully, and continued in a slightly apologetic voice, "I don't know very well, but it's my fault for making you unhappy, please don't be angry."

lark:"……"

"I didn't." As if his attitude had softened, Yunque finally turned his face a little bit reservedly.

I said "Oh" and asked tentatively, "Then, can you do me a favor?"

"En." Yunque nodded first, thinking that I couldn't see it, and then said out loudly.

"My hands are handcuffed now, so it's inconvenient to move around," I turned around to reveal the handcuffs behind my back, "but there is a pistol hidden in my body, can you use it to shoot at the handcuffs? If not, I will I can teach you."

Skylark did not refuse my request, and said in a cold voice, "Yes, where is the gun."

I blinked, and couldn't help showing a little embarrassed look on my face, but the light was too dim for the other party to see clearly, so I replied, "It's inside the skirt."

Skylark was silent: "..."

"It's tied to my thigh." Fearing that he wouldn't be able to find the location, I described it to him carefully, "You can find it by touching it."

lark:"…………"

"Don't worry, I won't say it." I was handcuffed and it was difficult to move. I had to break free from the handcuffs to find a way to get out. In order to avoid his rejection, I could only continue to lower my voice and beg, "Just Only you and I know, okay?"

Skylark: "...that's enough, don't talk."

This probably means agreeing.I understood what he meant, and turned my legs slightly towards him to make it easier for him to move. Yunque hesitated for a long time before finally moving. He moved a little closer to me, and the fabric of his shirt rustled slightly in his movements. There was a rustling sound, and the other party's shallow breathing kept scratching my cheek like a butterfly's wings. I waited for a while before I realized that Lark's cold fingertips had penetrated into my skirt.

The clothes I was wearing were specially selected by Squalo from the large pile of small dresses. The length of the skirt was strictly in accordance with his standards and was below the knee, only showing the calves. The heavy fabric is not easy to wear out on the body. .Skylark only put his finger in a small part and stopped at his knee without moving. I turned my face and just pressed against his ear and encouraged him: "Come on, please don't be shy."

lark:"……"

Skylark: "Don't talk."

He sighed silently as if he had completely succumbed, and stretched out his slender, white palm with neatly manicured nails along the edge of my thigh. I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or because of his physical condition. The temperature of the palm is very low, even if the coldness from his palm does not directly touch the skin of my thigh, I feel a strange feeling that cannot be ignored.

As his palm slowly moved up my skirt and up my thigh, I couldn't help but say, "Uh, that..."

As if losing all patience, Skylark replied curtly, "Shut up."

I could only swallow back the words I was about to say. Lark wandered around my thigh several times but couldn't find the pistol. The skirt made a slight sound with his movements, which was very clear in the quiet and dark basement. .He hesitated for a while, and finally tentatively put his palm on the skin of my thigh, his cold fingertips almost left immediately after touching the warm skin.Skylark's voice calmly stated: "No."

"Of course not," I felt helpless and at the same time thought he was so cute, "The pistol is on the other side."

lark:"……"

I reacted quickly and threw the blame at him: "You told me to shut up just now."

lark:"……"

He moved his palm to my other thigh with a slightly erratic and stiff movement. This time he easily found the position of the pistol. However, no matter how much he pretended to be calm and calm, the movement of his fingers accidentally revealed a trace of tension, and it took a while. It took some time to pull the pistol strapped to his thigh out of the holster.Just when I was about to explain to him how to use it, I saw Skylark examine the body of the gun in the dim light, unlearned the safety catch without a teacher, and fired a shot at the handcuffs.

My wrist was a little numb from the impact, but I recovered quickly.

While moving my wrists, I looked at Hibari, and saw him sitting back against the wall silently, turning his face to the other side deliberately as if shy.

"Thank you very much. Don't worry, I won't say anything," I repeated to him again, "just pretend nothing happened."

It took a long time for Skylark to respond to me, with a muffled voice: "Yes."

The author has something to say:

I want to hang up the school belle a hundred times a day, smile [Hey]

I originally wanted the little angel of the prison temple to come out of the Shura field, but I can't stop writing, little angel of the prison temple, please don't appear on the stage [Prison Temple:? ? ? ?

By the way, I would like to say here that this article may come to an end after writing The War of the Rings. After all, I am a 18-year-old postgraduate entrance examination dog, and I can’t stop writing after the length is too long.And this article was just a brainstorming article at the beginning. I only have an outline of the plot behind it, but I haven't figured out how to write it

... What's more, I want to play with Wenhao Stray Dogs ←← Everyone is a mafia, let's make trouble together【Hey

So after finishing writing The War of the Ring, it will be temporarily over. I will write it after I finish my postgraduate entrance examination. When the time comes, I will play with Bungou Stray Dogs.

Love you little angels!