[tutor] Pass me the fire

After the battle for the ring, the mid-term exams came.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was sitting in front of me, held his math test paper with only 18 points, and fell into a long silence when he saw the 96 points on my test paper. This kind of operation" made me complain, "No way!! How did you get this score?? Obviously, the previous score was only in single digits, wasn't it?!"

Takeshi Yamamoto, who also did badly in the test, came over and looked at my test paper with surprise on his face: "Wow... Qin's brain is very smart."

"Cut, it's nothing special at all." Prison Temple slapped his full-score test paper on my desk, his handsome face was full of provocation, "If you don't get full marks for such a simple question, it doesn't make any sense at all." None! Judaime, I will not lose to her!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at Gokuji and then at me, showing the painful expression of a scumbag.

"After all, I have been reviewing carefully when you guys are doing the Ring War." I rubbed my chin, thought for a while, and said seriously, "but it's probably because I'm Chinese. After doing these questions carefully, I won't Wrong again."

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...Does Chinese blood have any magical power?!"

"More importantly, because of the betting on the War of the Rings, Sku has lost all his savings. Besides, I still owe Senior Mamon 50 U.S. dollars," I said solemnly, "I want to study hard and earn money to pay off the debt .”

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

"Ha, this kind of thinking is really stupid," Kurokawa Hana seemed to have heard our conversation, while twirling her long black hair around her ears with her fingers, she reminded me in the tone of someone who has been through, "Just find someone with money to pay off the debt." Wouldn’t it be nice to have a man like that? There are a lot of such stupid men, just dump him after draining his property.”

I suddenly came to my senses, clenched my right hand into a fist and tapped lightly on the palm of my left hand: "Ah, that's right. I understand."

Takeshi Yamamoto: "..."

Prison Temple: "..."

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

"Well, it doesn't matter what happens to this kind of thing," Kurokawa Hana came over teasingly and bumped my shoulder with a bent elbow, "Speaking of which, there is an organized social activity for girls this afternoon, you go Is it? It is said that there will be social people and super mature men on the boys side."

I blinked my eyes: "Is there a man whose assets exceed 5000 million US dollars?"

"...How could it be possible!"

"Forget it," I said grimly, "I have no interest in poor ghosts."

Takeshi Yamamoto: "..."

Prison Temple: "..."

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

"Forget it, anyway, the girls are just hoping to use you to attract more boys." Kurokawa Hana said nonchalantly, her eyes swept across the three of them one by one, and then fell on my face , and continued to speak: "Speaking of which, do you have no other requirements besides being rich? I think a mature man is better."

"Well... there should be some," I tilted my head and thought about it for a while, "I'm about ten years older than me, with black hair, a strong figure, and great strength. It's better to have some scars on the face and body, so the comparison Handsome, ah, by the way, throwing cups, flipping tables, etc. at every turn, being defiant, and not listening to others at all—super handsome."

"Hey! Isn't this Xan-uuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

Tsunayoshi Sawada was interrupted by Takeshi Yamamoto covering his mouth in the middle of his speech. Yamamoto completely ignored Tsunayoshi Sawada's struggle, but instead gave me a puzzled look: "It's really rare to see such a person."

"Yes," I rested my chin on one hand, and couldn't help but say in a regretful voice, "Such a perfect person is impossible in this world."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent: "..."

Prison Temple didn't speak, but the expression on his face was very complicated, switching back and forth between "Are you an idiot" and "How stupid are you?" I was a little confused.

At this time, there were two knocks on the door of the classroom, and the noisy classroom, which was mixed with chatting and laughing, fell silent almost instantly. on Mi.Skylark was expressionless, as if he was unaware of the gazes of so many people. He raised his eyes and glanced at the classroom. Everyone seemed to be afraid of meeting his gaze and lowered their heads peacefully without speaking. The classroom was eerily silent.

Lark's eyes finally fell on me, and I nodded belatedly, stood up and walked towards the door of the classroom to his side.

When I walked up to him, I realized that Skylark was still holding a paper bag in his hand. I had seen the style of the packaging before—it was in his arms when I met Kusakabi before.Just as I was thinking about it, Skylark handed the paper bag in front of me, and after a long time it didn't stop.

Speaking, it seems that he is thinking about what to say, but the time of deliberation is too long, which makes people confused.

"Is this for me?" I said before him.

Skylark nodded, and didn't move his lips until I took his gift, and said briefly: "It's for you."

"Thank you." I hugged the paper bag in my arms a little embarrassedly, and at the same time silently thought about what kind of gift should I give back in such a tight economic situation...

Skylark pursed his lips, and suddenly turned his face to look at the school corridor. There were several disciplinary committee members with airplane hair hairstyles awkwardly hiding their bodies in the corner, gesticulating something anxiously at him.Skylark looked at it for a while before turning his head in silence, his tone was a bit stiff, coupled with his handsome and expressionless face, it sounded like it was full of murderous looks, and it made the scalp tingle: "Afternoon, do you have time?"

...Probably didn't come to fight with me.I ruled that out in my head, realized something, and asked him, "A date?"

"..." Skylark lowered his eyes, "Yes. The committee purchases supplies."

Isn't it Kusakabe's job to buy supplies?Even this kind of work has to be done by myself, Hibari is really conscientious as the chairman of the discipline committee... I can't help but think so.

"Sorry, I already have an appointment with Kyochan this afternoon." I said apologetically.

Yunque was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression on his face: "Xiao... Jing?"

"Yeah, I'm going to the celebration banquet with Xiao Jing in the afternoon," I continued without changing my expression while thinking that this person's thoughts are too obvious, "so the date with Xiao Gong (Kyochan) should be Wait until tomorrow."

lark:"………………"

I raised my eyes and took a quick look at the base of his ear, um, it turned red... Bing Sheng Xiaohua is so cute.I can only hold my knuckles against my lips so I can't hold back my laughter, and said to him with concern: "Sorry, did you feel embarrassed?"

"I haven't," Skylark answered me in a low voice, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

I nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After school in the afternoon, I participated in the celebration banquet with Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others to celebrate the victory of the ring battle and Rambo's discharge from the hospital. It was already evening when I returned home.

I turned on the light in the living room, and found that Grandma Chidori, who was supposed to be lying on the bed at this time, was sitting on the sofa. She had lost a lot of weight, and she looked like a silent stone sitting there quietly.When I walked to her side, I noticed that she was still holding a photo in her hand. That photo was taken with Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others at the previous fireworks display. The fireworks in it were special bombs that had been transformed from the prison temple.

Grandma Qiandiao touched the figures who were close together in the photo, and said, "Your friends are really a group of very nice people."

"I feel the same way," I said, sitting next to her.

"Qin, do you still remember what I said before?" Granny Qiandiao looked at me slowly, with a smile on her tired face, "I said you will definitely have friends, and they will always be there."

I quickly remembered: "Remember."

"Will you protect them well?" she said suddenly.

I thought she seemed a bit weird, but replied honestly, "Of course, I've decided to fight to protect my important friend."

"That's great," Grandma Qiandiao gently took my hand and placed my palm in her nearly withered palm, "I also made up my mind to fight to protect important people go down."

"So, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice your future."

Saying so, she put something cold on my finger.

I looked down and saw a scarred ring full of scratches and scratches on my finger, and there was some blood stains on it, maybe it was darker because of the time. With a heavy color, you can feel the lingering heaviness from the ring just by looking at it like a shadow.

This is the Vongola daikon ring.

"...Who are you?"

I was about to raise my head to question her, but a sense of distortion and weightlessness made me frown in discomfort. When I realized it, I found that Grandma Chidori who was sitting beside me had disappeared.Not only that, but the sofa under me has also turned into a park bench. One second I was clearly in my own home, but the next second I was suddenly in an empty park, the sun was half hidden in the clouds, and the warm sunshine After a moment of silence in my ears, the voices of men, women, and children talking and playing, became clearer and clearer from far to near.

And it's all in Italian.

I blinked, and couldn't help but look at the foreigners coming and going in front of me with confused eyes.

...Wait, where is it?

Why did I suddenly come to this place?

I tried to calm myself down, and while looking around, I noticed a tall foreign man in a black suit sitting side by side on another bench, with black hair, and half of his face was hidden under a lowered jazz hat. In the shadows, an open newspaper was being held in his hand.However, his gaze didn't stay on the newspaper, but instead he paid attention to another middle-aged man with a tense expression in the distance.

I think he looks familiar.

"...Excuse me, sir, may I bother you?" I walked up to him and said politely.

He raised his head to look at my face, nodded his chin and motioned me to continue speaking.

"Excuse me, this is..." I paused to make my expression less weird, "Is it Italy?"

At this time, the sun finally emerged from the piled-up clouds, and a beam of golden sunlight slantedly shone on his side face, dispelling some of the shadows deliberately concealed on his face.The man in the black suit has a pair of black eyes that seem to be impenetrable to light. When I look at these black eyes, it is like staring at the cold and dark muzzle of a gun.

"Of course," he said in a gentlemanly and elegant tone, but inexplicably as if he was giving me a few words, "I hope you have a good time in Italy, dear girl."

My eyes slid down and landed on the date in the newspaper.

...No, isn't it? !

The author has something to say:

The adult Reborn who appeared at the end exudes a hormonal breath that makes people kneel [I am already dead

【"Yeah, I'm going to the celebration banquet with Kyochan in the afternoon. So the date with Kyochan won't be until tomorrow."】←Brother Que, are you okay? ? ! !

Qinmei is really a goblin who flirts but does not marry

Of course me too

So why do you all think that the first generation line will be opened... I actually want to prostitute the Son of the Rainbow!So many cute ones! !

such as--

Qinmei: Senior Reborn is the majestic, decisive and extremely powerful No. [-] killer. I must follow him for the rest of my life.

Reborn who is not called Reborn (sneer): Yeah, that gentleman is really great. (The cuteness of the R demon king who is jealous of himself is UP!!)

such as--

Mammon: Your body, from every hair to every toe, is my property. (If you prostitute him, you don’t have to pay back the money, sister Qin)

Another example--

Mr. Feng: Would you like to go home with me to build socialism (wait, something seems wrong)

I don’t know if I can write it, so I just put the outline on it and make up your mind:

Grandma Qiandiao is the future Qin girl. The set ability is to travel through time and space, but it must use the power of the third power of seven.But because his own existence is incompatible with other worlds, he has been rejected all the time. Even if he travels through time and space, he can't do anything. He can only watch parallel worlds being destroyed one by one.

But even so, she didn't want to give up, but she couldn't live long, so she might as well let Qinmei inherit this ability

The next step is the old ten-year line. Qin Mei spent two years under the hands of the first killer R Demon King in 198X, and then she was thrown into the sea by her enemies. Of course she can't die!It was picked up from the port of Yokohama, but it lost its memory due to time-space confusion or some other reasons. The point is--Qinmei spent two years by herself, but 27 and their side have already passed eight years. Everyone is different. The degree of blackening is Keke.Qinmei was picked up by Oda Sakunosuke, and she blinded a few whoring port mafia along the way. Of course, Bai Lan, who had acquired the ability, knew that Qinmei had been hindering him. Although she had a good impression of Qinmei before, she just felt sorry and decided to kill her——no Eggs should be attacked obediently, white dregs.But at this time, the white flowers are already completely dark, just like...that...things, oh, how embarrassing! 【Hello

Anyway, it's the port mafia and Mirufiore who are the main prostitutes, hee hee

In fact, the most pitiful one is Brother Que.

Qin sister: Ihadadate.

Bird Brother: It's been so long.

[Does anyone understand this stalk... If not...]

I love you all! !