[Tutor Squalo] Moon and Shark

Squalo's state of mind...

I'm not completely ignorant.But unlike what Fran thought, the key to solving the problem is not in me, but in the dead "I".And death is unsolvable.

Just like I still wonder if Squalo had been killed in Japan ten years ago, and after searching for no one, he began to violently demolish houses of all sizes; it is impossible for Squalo now because of When I come, forget how his Luna died.

Life is like this. Many problems are entangled and helpless. Instead of suffering and being cautious, it is better to cheer up and live happily.For example, the food in the cafeteria is delicious, the desserts prepared by Squalo are also delicious, and I can rub his hair every day. In addition, my box weapon is a gun and a big golden retriever. The golden retriever will also act like a baby to me, so cute Incredible.

Not long after, I heard that Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others have also reached this era, and they are still in Japan, and they are training hard to defeat the big boss Milfiore.I had just finished a training session at the time, and I was wearing a vest and leggings, sweating profusely and panting in the training ground, with a big golden retriever walking around and happily "barking" at me.

"Hey, it sounds like their side is the protagonist group." I lay sprawled on the ground, not wanting to move, trying to hook the mineral water bottle over there with my fingers, "Can we stand still and wait for the boys to fight?" Finish the boss battle and call it a day?"

"You idiot are thinking of something weird again." Squalo got angry, picked me up, took the mineral water bottle, unscrewed it and handed it to me, "If I'm not here, are you going to put Are you lazy?"

"Then it's good that you're here."

He paused slightly, but didn't say anything, he just raised his head, as if his eyes could see through the thick ceiling and the soil outside, all the way to the sky.As a result, those silver-white long hairs also fell down even more, like a quietly hanging mountain stream, and a few extra strands were divided beside his face, which blurred his expression a little.

I looked down and found that his hair had indeed been laid on the floor.If you ask me, why didn't he tie it up, otherwise it would be easy to get his hair dirty when he squatted down or bent over.

Well, when we go back, we will force Squalo to get into the habit of tying his hair.

When I finished the day's training, took a shower, walked out and waited for dinner, I found that Squalo was recording a video in the lounge, saying it was a message to Sawada Tsunayoshi.Belphegor was going to make trouble, but because we ran into me, the two of us got into a fight.Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that, the blond grinning guy and I have the worst mutual dislike in Balian.In addition to the wrong personality, there is another reason: Bell's small knives can be easily swallowed by my space, and he treasures those small knives very much.

As for me, I hate perverts who take pleasure in killing and torture, what's wrong?

"Squalo!" I didn't forget to tell him when I called, "Hurry up and record me, and report to Sawada Tsunayoshi and others that he is safe."

The proud shark was posing for the camera on the sofa, and when he heard the words, he turned his head impatiently and said he knew, and then slashed at me with a sword, stopping the fight between me and the perverted blonde.

"Hey Belphegor—!!" he yelled impatiently, "Didn't you tell me not to touch this guy!! If I see you again, I'll kill you, bastard!!"

"Does it mean that you can't be seen?"

"Get lost - I'll kill you right now!!"

So they fought again.It's a really fun melee scene.

A few weeks later, I thought about the experience of this period from beginning to end, and felt that this world is very magical: no matter how you look at it, the group of people like Sawada Tsunayoshi are like the protagonists of the Destiny.In other words, the big boss will definitely not attack immediately, but will definitely give them enough room to grow, and dispatch their subordinates in order from weak to strong to act as the small bosses who guard the level. The biggest role is to send experience and information And act as the protagonist group's goal and motivation to work hard to level up.Its intentions can not be described as bad and bitter, it is really touching.

When I told Squalo this clear-cut and logical argument, it was already Vengley's main battle against Milfiore.That night in the central mountain area, Balian fully learned the essence of Naruto. Instead of relying on armored vehicles and tanks, everyone split up and ran on their legs. They quickly captured the castle and wiped out the area. hostile forces.

"Idiot, can't you use your cranky time to do other things-!!!"

Non-stop fighting is the best medicine for sharks to rejuvenate.At that time, Squalo was splitting N trees with a sword, and at the same time commanded the shark box weapon to kill the enemies that fell from the tree. He turned his head and taught me majesticly, just like a kindergarten parent facing an uneasy child. Overlord.

"Well, you are the combat captain and you have the final say." I shrugged and went to clean up other shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

After the main battle, Balian began to clean up the Milfiore strongholds around the world.Originally, I thought that this battle that took place in the mountainous area at night would be a turning point in the entire war, something that could be recorded in the annals of history and asked later middle school students to memorize it a hundred times so that they could take the exam. El Fiore has a tendency to concentrate firepower on Japan.

"...Sure enough, this is a manga. Only in manga can all world-class disasters center on Japan, and even bushido is the spirit of earth people. It's decided, I want to name my golden retriever Sadharu!"

This time, my thoughts were not reprimanded by Squalo.At that time, he was very angry because the Japanese swordsmanship genius he was very optimistic about was defeated by the enemy. He was eager to love the talent and immediately decided to rush to Japan to see what happened.

Naturally, I want to be together.

"Can I not go..." Actually, I'm not that fond of long-distance flights.

"Are you kidding - of course not!! Don't pretend you don't hear me, you idiot come to me!!"

Squalo picked me up, shook his head full of enthusiasm, and rushed out like a shark that had been hungry for seven days and seven nights.

...well, now I'm starting to suspect that his true love is actually a young Japanese swordsman prodigy.

The author has something to say: This chapter is basically pure complaints, no doubts...

Ten years is coming to an end