[Tutor Squalo] Moon and Shark

The creek suffered a lot that afternoon, and so did the fish in it.The leaves that have just started to turn yellow or red "swipe" into the river and float towards the sunset with the current.

His sword can't touch me, but after all he has been training far longer than me (I suspect he has been practicing since the womb), so in the end he grabbed my hair and wanted to hit my head on the ground, I pretended There was no other way, but at the last moment, I changed the space and let his head appear in front of me, and then I bit him hard.He was still young at that time, but he was sharp enough to turn his head to one side, so I bit his shoulder like a vicious dog, leaving two rows of bloody teeth marks.That spot of blood soaked his white shirt, and I used it to show off my achievements for a long time afterwards.

He hissed.

"Hey!! It's so ugly!!! Are you a dog!!!"

Whenever he said dogs, I thought of Toto, and whenever I thought of Toto, I felt sad.

I got up from him, squatted in front of Toto's grave and continued howling, howling like no one else, and howling from the bottom of my heart.

I was so absorbed in crying that I didn't have time to pay attention to Squalo's reaction. I asked him many years later, and he claimed that he had forgotten it long ago, and repeatedly emphasized that I was a little scum back then, and I was not enough for him to look at me seriously.Then he was left to dry for two weeks by my little scum, and he was forced to open my window in the middle of the night to humbly beg for sex.

So I don't even know why he stopped attacking at that time, but he didn't leave. Instead, he stood behind me and read the epitaph I wrote for Toto.He even read it word for word.

"Toto is buried here. From 1991 to 1993, a golden retriever who loved humans very much but was never loved by humans, died at the hands of a garbage bastard. May she rest in peace here."

He paused after reading and started laughing out loud, out of breath kind of way.

"This is all nonsense! Hey!! Where are you idiot!!! Come to practice my hands so I can die!!!" He mocked, "It's just a dead dog!! You weak and incompetent Scum!!!"

I thought to myself: What an idiot.

I think so, and say so.So, we fought again.I forget the exact details, but at the end of the day, we were all staring at each other with wounds and panting, but the blame is here, and a few hours later, we were lying on the grass and watching the stars together up.

Correction: I can't even walk, so I have to endure the disgust to temporarily breathe the same air and face the same starry sky.

That starry sky, likewise, I still remember.Just like every clear night sky, even if it is stared at by the eyes of the mafia, the scene of stars flickering and nebula still has unparalleled shock and beauty.

"do you know."

Maybe I'm out of my mind for saying that to an inexplicable militant.

"I live to gaze at the stars."

It is for all that is good, lovely, and desirable that I live.Not for harm, not for fame and fortune, not for killing while defending myself, saying that I have no choice but for the glory of the family and for the interests of the majority—not for these.

Squalo may or may not have laughed at me again.I can't remember.

But there was a conversation like this.

"Zhazha, don't name the animals next time." This was the first time he spoke in a normal voice, finally with the clarity and innocence of a teenager, although the background is still sophisticated and cruel, "For what?" Give something a name, and then it is yours. People want to protect what belongs to them, and it is easy to lose their lives to protect it. Crazy for a dog, ha, are you kidding me?"

I didn't speak.

"In the final analysis, you are too weak." He continued, "If you are strong enough, whoever dares to touch your things, just kill him. Just like those self-righteous, twittering garbage in Vengley Li, I will kill him one day them!!!"

The sound suddenly became louder again, shaking away a group of birds perched on the forest tops in the distance.

I still didn't speak.

"Hey!!! What are you doing, you trash, looking down on me!!!"

I said "um".

"Hey!!! You bastard!!! I'll be the first to kill you!!!!"

"It's quite boring." In order not to deafen my ears, I had to answer him, "Is it right to cherish something if you have power? Isn't the meaning of the modern world that everyone is equal, no matter how strong or weak they are? Can everyone own their own treasures?"

Even if it's just a dog.Bah bah, what "only", raising a golden retriever is so expensive.

Squalo was surprised at first, then laughed wildly.According to his way of laughing, I was a little worried that he would laugh himself to death if he got angry.Really the kind of laughing to death.

"Naive!! Stupid!! Weak!!!" He was even pounding the lawn hard, "How could Vengley have a cowardly candidate like you!!!"

I knew it, so I didn't want to say anything.It's annoying.

"I can guarantee that you will die within a year!!" He said arrogantly, "If you are still alive by then, I will kill you with my own hands!!!"

"Oh, you are awesome, I applaud you."

"Hey!!! What does that mean!!!"

"It means that if you have the kind, you will go for it."

"Bastard!! Just wait and see!!!" He said harshly, "One day I will chop you into pieces!!"

I ignored him, thinking that it was almost time to go back, and I would probably have to live and die in the interrogation room for a few hours later, it was sad to think about it.

Unexpectedly, when I was leaving, Squalo asked my name, and the reason was that it would be convenient for him to arrange the time to kill me later.Although I thought this reason was stupid, but for the sake of his beautiful hair color, I still replied: "Lin Zhongyue."

"Hey! What a strange name!! Are you kidding me!!!"

"If you have to translate, it's Luna, you idiot mafia with no language talent." I deadpanned, "So, what's your name?"

He yelled for a long time, saying that I, a scumbag, don't deserve to know his uncle's name.

"That's fine, I'll call you an idiot from now on." Or funny.

"Bastard!! Listen up!! The person who will kill you in the future is called Spelby Squalo, and that's me!!!"

I walked back under the shadow of the grass and trees, looking up at the stars all the way, without looking back.

Names are special.Give something a name, and that thing is yours; know someone's name, and that person is special to you.The name is the bond, the starting point of the relationship, and the signal that a person enters your world.

And we all ignored it.Maybe it was intentional, maybe it was purely unintentional, but no matter what, the story happened like this.If you have to comment...

I think it's okay, not bad.

The author has something to say: I really enjoyed writing this article~ I am so happy that even though I don’t have any comments, I am very motivated to continue writing haha