[Tutor Squalo] Moon and Shark

This [beep——] world can't change me.Don't think about it.

Damn, why do you mute me, get out, and release the original words to me.

——This fucking world can't change me.Don't think about it.

Right this time.

Physical death is not real death, conceptual death is.Some people are dead, but they are still alive; some people are alive, but they are already dead.

Today's weather is also very sunny.Even the back garden of the mafia, when it should bloom in spring, it will still bloom.

"Luna, if you stay in a daze again, the prince will kill you, hehehe~"

I was very impatient: "You will die if you wait too long?"

Having said that, I started to finish my work.The sunshine in the back garden of the mafia is very good, but the corpses that have just died all over the ground are not so good.My task is to follow behind this group of assassins, and clean up the mess they made like a hard-working cleaning lady.

Really poke out the mess.Look at the holes in these corpses, I feel pain for them.

"kill you."

The pervert who called himself "Prince" just now threw out a throwing knife with a smile.The flying knife was very fast, but the sword stretched out halfway was even faster.Both long swords and flying knives are weapons, and when they collide, there is a loud and crisp sound.

I crouched next to the corpse and covered my ears.

"Hey!!! Belphegor!!! Don't touch this scum!!!!"

Scum your sister.

I rolled my eyes and sped up to deal with the mess.This group of uncles started the assassination and made a lot of noise. No matter what big or small fish you are, you just go up and do it. Blood is everywhere.If all generations of Balians have done assassination in this way, I doubt why Vengley hasn't been caught in one pot for so many years.

But who knows, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, maybe things will be reversed at the extreme, the assassination should be done in a huge way so that people can't figure it out.

"It's done." I stood up and stretched, "I'm going back, whatever you want."

The group of noisy uncles naturally ignored me.Tsk tsk, men, they are all ruthless creatures.

"Hey!! Luna, stop for me!! Garbage, do you hear me!!!"

Trash your sister.Do not learn from the good ones and learn from the bad ones.

I really didn't want to talk to them, so I pretended I didn't hear them and moved on.As I was walking, I remembered something. There is a person in the family who is good at making various rankings. Among them is a "list of the loudest voices", and the number one is the one with the loudest voice.Gosh, I honestly haven't seen a man with a louder voice than him - and neither.What did he eat to grow up, a golden throat lozenge?

one two Three.

Sword Qi strikes, with killing intent.I skillfully crouched down with my head in my arms, but the verdant juniper tree in front of me was not so lucky. It broke cleanly with a "click" and blocked my way by the way. What a pity.

"What are you doing?" I glanced back and was blinded by the other person's shiny hair, so I could only squint my eyes, "Can you take care of the ecological environment?"

We mafia can't love human beings, can't we love and love trees?

"Hey! What kind of provocative eyes do you have!!!"

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

I don't care.Anyway, this group of people can't kill me first, and can't kill me second, otherwise, where can I find a second reliable person who has been running errands and providing logistics for them for a long time.

"Luna."

He called me again.This time he didn't use his famous big voice in Italy?Whenever he speaks at a normal human volume, I always notice one thing: he has a nice voice.

It actually looks good too.

I stood still and turned my head slightly to glance at him.Even in the fierce battle, this man still has loose hair. I really don't know whether to call him confident or too persistent.Even if it was really rare and beautiful silver hair, wouldn't it be inconvenient to let it fall down so long?

"How about a visit tonight?"

The other people in black suits laughed, turning into a noisy background sound.I'm really annoyed by this group of people, which probably doesn't include the loud voices who are now offering me an invitation.Well, now his volume is normal.

He stood in the sun, his long silver hair was astonishingly clean and soft, like snow that had never been polluted.What a ghost, why does this man who kills people like chopping melons and chopping vegetables maintain this Rapunzel look, obviously with a pair of fierce three-white eyes, the corners of which can fly out of the universe.

"……understood."

Spelby Squalo—the man's name—smiled contentedly.

Alas, beauty is deceiving.I was very sad, and in my heart I spurned myself who was interested in sex.

I waved and walked out.No one stopped me this time.