[Tutor Squalo] Moon and Shark

Amnesia may have an upside—freedom from past memories also frees you from stereotypes.Therefore, we can try to observe the so-called old man from the perspective of a new outsider.I was watching him very carefully, trying to find a few points that I might like him, but it seems that even if there are some places that I can easily understand-too easy, as if I already knew-but that It's also something I can't agree with.

"It's really hard to imagine..." I muttered.

"It's hard to imagine what?" Dino turned his head sharply.I noticed that Liboun, some teenagers, and even some Balian over there were looking at me.Uh... It should be said that the emotional disputes of dog blood are indeed gossip that the people love to hear?

"It's hard to imagine that this person would have a different relationship with me," I sighed, "I don't think I would like this kind of violent mafia that is full of killing, hacking, and hacking."

Although his hair color is beautiful, he can use a sword very well, he looks good, and he has a good figure, but if you like someone, you should pay more attention to the inside, right?Like him, it's okay to develop a friend with benefits, but to be a lover... really won't be hacked to death by him one day.Or like Miyamoto Musashi and Ximen Fubuki, who say "I'm going to pursue the ultimate kendo" and then abandon the woman who loves him deeply, and be regarded as a role model by men, as if a woman is just an object rather than a living person .

"I hate people like him." I continued my statement.

Dino coughed for a long time again, smiled wryly and sighed.

"Squalo... is really that kind of person." He looked a little complicated, "Everyone was afraid of him at school, because he never kept his hand when he drew a sword. At that time, only you can be safe all the time Stay by his side without incident."

I thought for a second: "I think it might be because I'm good too." He couldn't kill me.

"Maybe so. However, although it is said that Squalo is like a bloodthirsty shark, he will rush forward recklessly when he encounters a master of swordsmanship, and he will pursue the ultimate swordsmanship with bruises all over his body. However, in fact, he knows how to protect himself. Life. Once he told you that you can only continue to pursue the way of swordsmanship if you still have life, and he is not a fool who wastes life casually."

"...It sounds like I have been described as a strange good wife and mother. Do I have to wave to my husband who is traveling far away to say safe journey and come back soon?" I like to complain every time I don't know what to say, "and How do you know what he told me, I'm afraid you didn't remember it wrong."

"It's probably because I didn't want you to worry too much." Dino smiled, with sincere and warm eyes, "That's what you told me at the time. Don't look at me like this, our relationship was very good before."

"But look at Squalo's current sword move." He raised his head again, seemingly a little relieved, "Sharp and relentless, this not only means that he really killed Yamamoto, but also means that he didn't leave any room for himself. Road. He is forcing the opponent to make an ultimate move, so if he fails, he will die."

"...Dino, what are you trying to say?"

"I want to say that if Squalo's sword used to be a sword for survival and death, now his sword is just a sword for death that hurts others and himself-either the enemy dies, or he himself dies. die."

I don't even know how to answer this, and this time I don't want to complain.Especially when I saw that boy named Yamamoto slashed Squalo with a sword, causing him to fall to the ground and lose his combat effectiveness, I felt more complicated.Maybe it's because this man is so sick, he was so arrogant and arrogant before, but now he's still lying on the ground in embarrassment, like a shark that can't do anything anymore after landing on the shore?

But, sure enough...

If it is necessary to briefly describe what happened on the battlefield, forgive me for having to do so in a tedious manner.That is: Balian's BOSS is a psychopath, sitting on a high-backed chair with his feet crossed means that the trash Squalo is useless if he loses, so kill him; my creditor Cerbero stopped them, saying that there are sharks coming out Oh, it’s very dangerous, please don’t go in; the Cerberos inside the battlefield declared that they would no longer protect the life of the defeated Squalo; the kind-hearted boy Yamamoto wanted to bring Squalo out, but was told by the man, “Don’t defile me.” The glory of being a swordsman" was kicked aside with such an idiotic reason.

I saw a huge shark swimming fast, and the camera accurately captured the shark's wide open mouth and teeth.Hey, I have to say that Cerbero's camera skills are good.If unemployed, maybe they can consider asking for a BBC documentary job?

"Luna!" Dino looked at me nervously.It looked like the man over there about to be killed by a shark had more to do with him than with me.

"Yes, yes, I see."

I hold out my hand.I know every battlefield, and I also know this building overflowing with salt water; I know that the shark's upper and lower teeth are about to bite, and I know that according to common sense, no one can save him; I even know that there is actually someone underwater, it should be Dino Even if I stand by and watch, nothing will really happen to Squalo, except for more suffering.

But, sure enough...

The space is divided, the water flow and the air are replaced; I stand on the spot and stretch out my hand, just enough to catch the man who fell towards me.He was completely soaked, my favorite long silver hair stuck to his body, and he looked very embarrassed. He kicked Yamamoto away like a grandpa just now, and said that I would die to defend the glory of the swordsman. If there are two people.

There were sword wounds on his body, as well as scars scratched by gravel and shark teeth. The blood stains looked a bit miserable.Yamamoto's sword cut on the back of his head just now, even the back of the sword—fortunately it was the back of the sword—was enough for him, so now he is as unstable as a concussion patient, and can only barely raise his head.His eyes were wide open, and there was night in them, and my shadow; I found his eyes a very light gray-blue that matched his silver hair.

Suddenly, he actually laughed.This man, who can barely stand, held me in his arms, put his chin on my shoulder, and made me wet too.

"Sure enough..." His voice was weak, but he smiled, "Death is also... a good thing..."

So you just refused to be rescued like an idiot and insisted on sending yourself to the shark as a dish?All right, all right, this is your life choice and freedom of action, and I have no way to interfere.I understand.I know.I see.

I slowly hugged him tightly, and also hugged his cold and wet clothes and countless tiny bloodstains.

but.really.

"I hate you, Spelby Squalo," I said.

He raised his head slightly and glanced at me.Then he laughed again.It was a different laugh from the bloodthirsty and crazy laugh on the battlefield just now.I can't describe it well.

"I knew...it would be this sentence..."

He came over and kissed me.A weak and cold kiss.

"Stupid...are you eating chocolate again?" He murmured, "Next time...I'll continue to give you tiramisu..."

After saying this, Spelby Squalo fainted.The weight of my whole body was on me, including the weight of the water, and I was really sinking to death.

Besides, it's really embarrassing to leave me alone holding him and weeping inexplicably in front of everyone.

I don't want to cry.I don't know why I cry.But I just cried, there is really no way.

The author has something to say: Yes, yes, Squalo thought he was dead before he saw the moon.

Dog blood makes people happy~