[Tutor Squalo] Moon and Shark

"...Go back and settle the score with you, idiot." He breathed out patiently, and looked up at XANXUS on the screen.At that time, the situation had basically reversed again. The pink-haired Cerbero had confirmed that XANXUS was rejected by Vongola's ring, which meant that he lost his qualification to inherit the position of Vongola's leader.Naturally, at this time everyone already knew that XANXUS was not the native of Nine Daime.

After working on it for a long time, how could this be the same as a family ethics drama.Did they think they were playing Hokage, and that all disputes originated from an eccentric old father?Ask me to say that Kudaime is good enough for this only adopted son.Sure enough, Squalo was right, and I couldn't understand the reason for their anger.If it is said that this anger stems from a sense of injustice towards "heroes born on the basis of birth", then it is not fair for them to run rampant and take lives at every turn because they are killers.Don't be so double-standard in life.

I'll make it clear that while Squalo is acting like he's just thwarting me so easily, we're both hurting each other.I couldn't get up from sitting on the ground, and he wasn't much better either. He limped a bit when he walked, and his brows were furrowed to bear the pain.It seemed that the injuries he had recuperated during the two days in the hospital were offset by the fight just now.

"XANXUS..." He was a little anxious and helpless.

I laughed and teased him: "The overall situation is settled?"

"It's not all because of you idiot!!"

"Say it like you can turn the tide if you get there."

"of course!!"

"It's obviously so weak that you can only bully and bully me here."

"When did I bully you?! Hey!! Stop pretending to be pitiful and coquettish with me!! You are obviously self-willed! Idiot! Idiot who thinks about something and nothing every day!!"

"Humph."

"What are you humming!!! Don't think that I will let you off easily just by humming!! Go back and settle accounts with you!!"

I'd love to choke him again; I'm pretty good at choking.But the headache became more and more severe, and even my lungs began to hurt. I opened my mouth, and before I opened my mouth, I started to cough.

There is nothing to describe the sound of coughing, it is "cough, cough, cough" with changing cadence and rhythm; the cougher himself—that is, I—feeling more headache and blurred vision, but I can still see the cough. Blood.It is said that coughing up blood is quite serious?Visceral bleeding?

"...Luna? Hey Luna!! How are you, Luna!!"

It really is an idiot shark, how can I talk when I cough like this.I wanted to wave my hand to show that I was fine, but my headache and lung pain were everywhere, my cough couldn't stop, and I vomited blood one after another.The scene can be a bit scary because of Squalo's voice—has his voice ever been this flustered?

I don't know, I have amnesia, I don't remember.

"Wait, wait, don't do this... Hey wait! I'll take you to the hospital! Luna, hey Luna, open your eyes!!"

His voice seemed to be separated from the rain, distant and indistinct, with a sense of coolness.I was trying to breathe, and what I could smell was blood, and the warm breath on his chest.

Night and light and dust, I saw these things blurred into a mass; the most distinct was his outline, although it was also hazy, but what enveloped me—undoubtedly—was his temperature.And long, moonshine silver hair.It's nice to be so close.

There is one thing I want to tell him.But how should I open my mouth when I cough so badly, it's a headache.Or try your best.

"Squalo... didn't you ask, cough cough cough...why do I use a sword..."

"I'll talk about that kind of thing later!! Shut up idiot!! Save your energy for me, don't sleep, hear you!!"

"It's just... I want to try..." I ignored him, because I wanted to tell him last time, but the plane crashed too suddenly, so I didn't have time to tell him that I can't delay this time, "Try Try... the sword you pursue wholeheartedly, cough cough cough... what exactly is it..."

"I... can't understand people like you and XANXUS...cough...but I know that you are still... not exactly the same as that person..."

"You have always... looked at... the sword itself...not, ahem... what purpose do you want to use the sword to achieve..."

"I think...if it's just this kind of pure...cough cough cough cough...maybe I can...understand a little..."

"Actually, for me...for me...cough..."

"As long as there is still a chance...if I can... find a reason for myself..."

"I don't want to... cough cough cough... I don't want to leave you..."

i want love.I want to love someone very much, I want to be loved very much by someone.But love cannot be forced; neither can it be forced to have, nor can it be forced to not have.I still want to get out of the mafia world, I still want to work, earn money, buy a flat in a small peaceful place, use an entire room for books and movie DVDs, and save money for a nice set Stereo and headphones.To have a dog, a golden retriever named Tottoson; to have a garden full of flowers that bloom well without much care.Or grass would do.There is no value in life.

but……

but.

Those were my wishes, carefully planned wishes that I could write down.Spelby Squalo is different.He came out of nowhere, was reckless, unreasonable, unreasonable, unreasonable, and unreasonable.But I love him.

Loving this stuff...maybe it's just so uncontrollable and unreasonable.Overthrow all rational plans, no matter how far you go, you still can't help but look back.Find all the excuses you can find, make up all the reasons you can make up, in the end, it's just one sentence: I want to be with him, even if it's just for one more second, just for one more look.

"Cough, cough, cough... You are obviously... never... the kind of person I should like..."

"You are obviously...the kind of person I hate..."

"But I still want...to give myself a...reason to continue being with you..."

"Unfortunately... I really... am not good at using swords..."

The night, the voices, everything was flying away like fragile soap bubbles; they were all far away and light, including Squalo's loud voice.He seemed to be whispering something in my ear, his cheeks were wet and cold.I'd love to hear it, but I'm having trouble concentrating.

Dimly, it seemed to see Cerbero.Their fluorescent pink hair stands out after all.They seem to be talking about plane crashes, damage, illusion support.Squalo was yelling at them.There is some noise that belongs to other people.

"Squalo, next time...do you want to try listening to me read again..."

The sound is so far away.The light is so far away.The touch of his hair and cheeks is also far away.I almost don't know anything, but I must finish what I want to say.

"Compared to XANXUS or the sword... I think, books and movies... are better understood..."

"if you want……"

--I see! !I know! !Open your eyes, idiot! !Hold on a little longer, hey! !Did you hear me! !Just hold on to me a little longer! ! !

— Luna! ! !

— Luna!

— Luna.

- Luna...

It is said that before dying, the voice of another world can be heard.If this is the legendary call, I think it is also very good.

Buonanotte.

good night.

The author has something to say: the situation of the moon is a bit like that of Collom, after all, the air crash, tsk tsk.

You won't die, the worldview of tutoring and illusion are omnipotent!It’s just that Squalo is going to cry (already crying), I admit that this is where my bad taste lies cough cough cough...

However, have you seen his transformation? He was still confused and thinking before, but now he is very clear about what he wants to do.

Ah~Happy~ The bad taste supports me to finish this part!