[Tutor Squalo] Moon and Shark

The so-called mafia is a guy who will definitely take his life on his back.And once human life is involved, it will enter the tangled cycle of "when will the injustice be repaid".

I am no exception.

As a senior cadre of Peng Gelie, who is well-rooted, I can't remember how many lives have been in my hands since I was a child.Same goes for Spelby Squalo.Although he belongs to the assassination unit and his identity is kept secret, but he was too arrogant in his early years, and there are many ways to find out about him in the mafia.

For people like us, once we get married, it means that each bears the life debt of the other.

One day when I came back from a business trip, I encountered a revenge-seeking incident in the name of a terrorist attack.It was a young man, with the determination to die, he rushed towards us with a bomb on his back, shouting to avenge his family members who died tragically.I devoured his bomb/bomb with space, thinking about whether to go to jail or something, and obeyed the order of the officials accompanying me to hand over this child who endangered public safety to him.

Then, the official ordered his men to simply "click" the child.The people who did it also laughed at me, saying that the short oil Vongola is not very good.

The female colleague who was traveling with me was injured a little bit and was in a bad mood.Most of the black women are also hot-tempered and have bad patience.She simply choked up the officials, and I played it smooth with a dull face, with one red face and one white face, and the matter passed smoothly, as if the corpse at the other end was just a prop.

Only after the investigation report came out did I know the cause and effect. It turned out that the child came from a certain family in central Italy, and was divided up by other families due to common interest disputes. Pengelie asked Balian to clean up, but he did not clean up. This kid is left.

I was sitting in the family's coffee shop reading the report, while my female colleague was drinking cappuccino elegantly.At the end she asked me, could it be that she felt that the child died unjustly and couldn't bear it?

"There's nothing wrong with it," I said. "The place where he rushed towards us is the commercial street. If he succeeds, a lot of innocent people will die. I saw a few couples with children there, If that's the case, they are the most wronged."

I hate people who endanger public safety the most.

"It seems so," she said, "and I remember that the family was destroyed because of its participation in cruel human experiments."

"Yeah yeah, you deserve it." I poked at the brownies on the plate, knocking out all the walnuts, "acting like no mafia family ever did anything bad."

Who is qualified to judge others?Just like the story in the Bible, whoever thinks he is innocent can throw a stone at him, and then no one dares to throw stones.It's a pity that in reality, everyone is not so conscious.

The female colleague held a small gold-rimmed coffee cup and looked at me with delicate and rich eyeliner eyes. After a while, she smiled slightly and said, oh, I really can't see it, a woman like you, Luna, would marry someone from Balian.

To be honest, I didn't think of this myself!

"That's not important. Besides, although I don't think the family is so right, I don't think it's so wrong in this matter." I have to declare, "If you want to rank the mafia business in terms of disgust The name, human experimentation is definitely among the best. Anti-humanity."

The female colleague snatched a small piece of brownie from me, savored it carefully, and finally said, "I still don't think you are the kind of person who would marry Balian."

Really, people who marry Balian will not write a line on their foreheads, saying: I am the one who wants to marry Balian.Can't see it's not normal.

After Squalo found out about the attack, he looked through the files, and then gave a general training to the cadre who was in charge of mopping up, saying that he didn't handle it cleanly, and he would be killed next time.The one who played with a knife and claimed to be a prince might be called Belphegor, he smiled indifferently, and said that Squalo was partial, which made them fight. When Mamon came to apply for temporary funds, he Complained to me that this group of people really don't know how to be frugal.

After another half a month, the family found out several traitors who were hostile to the family, including my female colleague.She is a woman with a fiery temperament but also extremely elegant and exquisite. She always wears a gray-blue dress and different wide-brimmed hats, and her blonde hair is curled delicately.Before the executioner could do anything, she committed suicide and left me a last word, saying that I am suitable for planting flowers in the sun and raising dogs, but not for being a mafia.She sees exactly like myself, no wonder we hit it off.

I asked, "Isn't she some kind of family orphan?"

"No."

"Did you have any blood feud with Pengo Lie?"

"My mother died young, and my father died in a casino under the family name, but he was an alcoholic and domestic violence bastard. That woman's lover was in a rival family, and that guy coaxed her to come to Vengley as a spy. A pair of idiots."

Squalo asked me if I wanted oranges or oranges, and for dessert there was brioche and a smoothie in the fridge.I pinched the flesh on my waist and decided that an orange would be enough.

He peeled the oranges into small petals and handed them over on a blue painted porcelain plate; a very refreshing and beautiful color scheme.This shark seems to be more and more able to take care of people, most likely it was abused by that giant baby-like BOSS in Balian.

"Hey—didn't you say that you only eat peeled oranges!! Eat them up quickly, and I'll cut you off if you talk nonsense again!!"

He stuffed a piece of orange into my mouth, as fierce as poison/drug.I stretched out my hand to touch his Adam's apple, which was sliding up and down, and silently brought him a cup of rock sugar pear water that I boiled in the morning.Squalo likes seafood and doesn't like sweets too much, but he gave me a frowning look and drank it in one gulp without saying a word.

That's amazing... just think about it, this shark is married to me and is now sitting in front of me as my husband.But after getting married, she is still so ungentle, so she should find a chance to dump him in the future.

"Luna—idiot, I must kill you, I will kill you now!!!"

I bowed my head in remorse and said I was just kidding.

The old man stepped on my small bench and stared at me condescendingly for a while, his eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly.In the end, his whole expression suddenly relaxed, and he let out a breath helplessly.

"It's such a hassle to raise an idiot, why on earth am I making such trouble for myself! Hey, I can return it!!"

He complained loudly and rubbed my head impatiently.

"If you're in a bad mood, go out for a walk! Isn't there regular contact in Japan? I'll book you a plane ticket for tomorrow." He bent down and kissed me recklessly. The bridge of his nose was so high that it hurt the tip of my nose. It’s time to laugh stupidly for me, and don’t have this expression of bitterness and hatred anymore, do you hear—hey!!!”

I didn't know whether to rub my nose or my ears for a while, so I had to show my tears that I knew how good my uncle is.The shark probably understood that I was moved to tears, so he nodded with satisfaction and smiled as flamboyantly as a patient with advanced stage II cancer.

No, he was originally a patient with advanced stage II cancer, ADHD, loud voice, chattering unconsciously.

"...You bastard, say it again!! Who am I for? Hey——Sure enough, return the product, go to hell, Luna, you idiot!!!"

We had a fight on the sofa, and the air was always filled with the scent of oranges and pears.Probably this is the so-called fight even if you are married, whether it is a real fight or a fight in another sense.If you look at it this way, it doesn't matter if you get married or not.

The evening fever rolled all over the floor, and the clear silver of his hair also emitted a reddish light.The light is warm, and his breath and body are also warm; warmth always relaxes people and brings some tired joy.I grabbed strands of silver hair that had been soaked in the setting sun and watched them slip through my fingers.

"Squalo," I said.

"Why?" he replied lazily.Only at this time, his voice will change into this hoarse, lazy tone, and his muscles will relax, no longer tense as if he could attack at any time.

"Spelby Squalo," I kissed him hard, "although it's only a little bit, but I finally feel that being married is still a little bit better than not being married!"

"Why only a little bit, idiot."

"may be because……"

a bit sleepy.I close my eyes in his arms.

"Hey, get up, don't stop talking... get up, you idiot!"

"You can guess this simple answer yourself, anyway, you have a strong brain power."

"Hey - get up for me!!!"

Tsk tsk, this uneducated idiot shark.Because even if I don't get married, I will still love him as much as I do now.There is no way.

"...too quiet, say it again."

"I don't, you obviously heard it. You can make up a lot of XANXUS without saying a word, why do I have to say it twice."

"Wh...hey, what are you talking about again?! Why are you so narrow-minded at this time! What kind of weird jealousy are you eating?! Are you really an idiot and a fool?!"

"Humph."

"Hmph!! I'm so pissed off - damn it!! I'll just return the product!!!"

The author has something to say: I've been thinking about this chapter for ten years, but my hands tremble when I sprinkle sugar, so I can't help but write a few more lines...

I can finally hold my head up and say that I am worthy of the word "sweet" in the copywriting! !