[Tutor Squalo] Moon and Shark

The days at school were as uneventful as I expected.Although the student forces from all sides in the school are fighting back and forth, and the chairman of the discipline committee suppresses bad youth groups everywhere, and often sees flames and flowers flying together during breaks, but a student like me who transferred from a third year of high school neither participates in clubs to recruit new students, I also don't like to get together with too many people. The bustle of others is just a beautiful scenery.

Slowly, I found that I often noticed the existence of Spelby Squalo in various places on campus.He is always by Boss Balian's side, either smiling unscrupulously when fighting with others or fighting; or he will show a boring expression in the peaceful intervals of time, as if all the tranquility and beauty are meaningless to him.Many times he is yelling at people, complaining, mocking, arguing, reprimanding, no matter what kind, his voice is very loud, as if it can reach every corner of the huge campus.

Following the admonitions of my teachers and others, I always took a small detour.So I often see Squalo from not far away; he is a complete silhouette in my eyes, with silver hair, neat hands, and always crooked tie, but he wears a white shirt that everyone has. very nice.I can't help but stop and look at him more, sometimes I think he is looking in my direction too.But that must be an illusion.

Once I heard one of Balian's own people make a bet that if Squalo stayed at the North Gate, he could hear it at the farthest South Gate.I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but I happened to pass by borrowing a book from the library, so I couldn't help laughing out loud.The group of people turned their heads sharply, and their expressions were a little strange when they saw me.I was going to say hello to them, but Squalo has already started yelling in dissatisfaction, saying that he will kill them for their nonsense.

"And you - I'll kill you if you laugh again!!" He gave me a sudden look, terribly fierce, "Hey transfer student, what's so funny!!"

I was taken aback, said sorry, and walked away quickly holding my book.I still remember Dino telling me to stay away from him.

After walking a few steps, I heard a few words of ridicule floating behind me.

"...idiot, Squalo..."

"Hee hee hee is so interesting..."

"I can't keep up with this..."

Then there was an angry roar.When I looked up, I saw that the last bit of cherry blossoms had also withered, and those crimson petals were flying one after another, scattered by the wind between the green woods and the blue sky.

Oddly enough, I turned my head back once.Spelby Squalo stood under another tree, his soft silver hair lit by the sun, and his hard gray-blue eyes gleaming like jewels.

I thought, what a lovely color his hair is.

A few days later, on a weekend evening, I ran around the school.It's cold in the mountains, and the cherry blossoms have just finished blooming, but it's already early summer.The day is getting closer to the longest time of the year, the light slowly settles into a warm orange red, and then fades away, but the sky is still slightly bright, showing a blue full of nostalgia.

After I finished my run, I walked around the school for a long time, and even fed some cats on the side of the road.According to the definition of human beings, they should be stray cats, but I always feel that these cats in the school are more like the masters of the mountains, brisk and proud, walking through the woods quietly; if they are willing to walk up to the classroom windowsill, then look at you sideways At a glance, that is a great gift.

No matter how long the daylight is, night falls in my dawdling.I remembered that there was still a small paper to be written tonight, so I started to walk back.As soon as I turned around, a black shadow jumped past my feet, making a small "squeak".

"Whoa - a mouse!"

Growing up in the city, I was frightened and sat down on the ground in a hopeless way.My ankle hurts like it's sprained.

"Hey... where did you come from, an idiot!!!"

Suddenly a voice yelled at me again.I couldn't help shaking, only to find a figure on the other side.In the thin twilight, the boy in the white shirt jumped down from the tree, his movements were neat and unrestrained, the color of his hair was hidden in the dim light, but he left a soft outline.

That's great, I'm really envious of his hair.

"Are you talking about me?" I asked.

"Is there any other idiot here besides you!!"

As he came closer, his face became clear, as did the color of his hair.A street lamp came on above our heads, making everything clearer again.This is indeed Spelby Squalo, and it is indeed staring at me with a bad expression.

"I'm just afraid of mice!" I'm not a soft persimmon, so I also stared back, trying to get up from the ground at the same time, "Why are you calling me an idiot?"

Squalo suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me up before I could recover.

"Stupid—do you have any opinion?" The corner of his mouth turned into a nasty smile, "Hey transfer student! Why are you here to study because you are afraid of mice? Seeing your innocent and stupid appearance, what are you doing?" It is not surprising that the sky is killed by people."

"Was it killed by you? It seems possible." I was angry and wanted to break free from his shackles, but he was so strong that I had to use my abilities to get out.

He raised his eyebrows, like a surprised look.But immediately, he said "Hello" very loudly, with a look of excitement that bad students are going to fight, and asked me if this little trash is provoking him, then come and try.

"I don't want to fight! You are crazy!" I got a little angry, rolled my eyes and ignored him, and planned to go around and go back to the dormitory.Even though he twisted his foot, it is not impossible to walk with a limp.I've always been independent, huh!

But just two steps away, Squalo caught up and blocked me again.I became vigilant, thinking that this unscrupulous boy was going to beat me up in anger, then I could only fight for three days without being able to move, and I had to teleport away.

Unexpectedly, this silver-haired delinquent seemed to be gritting his teeth, but then he just turned around, bent slightly, and waved at me.

"Idiot, are you going to walk back like this!" His voice sounded irritable, "Come up, I'll carry you back!! Hey, stop dawdling there!!"

I froze for five seconds.Logically speaking, I'm not familiar with this person, and I don't intend to be familiar with a bad boy like him, so I should decline this inexplicable kindness out of emotion and reason.However, on this early summer evening, just as his kindness came out of nowhere, I also somehow accepted his kindness after hesitating for a moment.

The boy's skeleton has not yet grown, his shoulders are not wide enough, and his back is a bit narrow, but when I carefully grasp his shoulders, I feel that the body temperature under the white shirt is very reliable.

With my back on his back, he walked steadily in the campus shaded by trees, and in the quiet and deserted summer night mountains.I gently touched the ends of his hair, and the shiny silver hair was as soft as I imagined; he didn't respond, so I had to go further and stroke his hair lightly with my fingers.

He suddenly shook his body, turned his head to stare at me, and yelled fiercely: "Hey——what are you doing!!"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." I was wrong, and turned my head away pretending to be ignorant.He glared at me hard, because the distance was so close, the already sharp gaze seemed to have a body, poking on my skin, it was a little hot.

After a while, he resumed his steps and walked without saying a word.I saw the lights on the side of the road melting together, reflecting the shadow of the world; I made a "V" on Squalo's head, and his shadow immediately became much cuter like a young buck that had just grown horns.

"You really are an idiot." He said without looking back.

Hearing his angry voice, looking at his slightly bent shadow because he was carrying someone on his back, I suddenly thought: Maybe, Spelby Squalo...

"Is it a setting with a cold face and a warm heart?" I asked, "A bad boy on the outside, but kind and cute on the inside?"

"No." He replied extremely quickly, and turned his head to look at me murderously, threatening sinisterly, "If you put this disgusting adjective on my head again..."

"Are you going to hit me?" I answered kindly.

As a result, Squalo choked and turned away from me again.

"Squalo."

"What are you doing!!" He said angrily, "Stop rambling!! Hey, did you hear me!!!"

I had already decided in my heart that he was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted little cutie, so I ignored his threat and continued to ask, "Are you Italian?"

"If you have anything to say, finish it quickly!!"

"Are you Italians so easy to jump... Wow, I was wrong, I'm not joking, stop yelling, my ears are almost deaf." I rubbed my ears with lingering fear, "Spelby Squalo , does it mean arrogant shark? Why do you call it that?"

"What a stupid question, you idiot... how do I know why I'm called that! Then why do you have an idiot name like 'Luna'!"

I said "Oh" and said that you remember my name.

"It's always 'transfer student' and 'you guy' and I thought you didn't remember my name."

"How is it possible!! You treat me like some kind of rubbish—hey!! Of course a fool like you will remember the name at a glance!!"

My mind started to wander elsewhere: "You're always yelling, doesn't your throat hurt? Can I bring you throat lozenges next time? Or mint lemonade? Ah, but that's not good for your teeth. Let's just drink it cold..."

I thought Squalo would probably interrupt me by yelling and impatiently saying whether you're bothering you idiot.So, I was just kidding him.

But strangely—again, strangely—he remained silent.He just listened to my blabla talk all the way.In the end, I felt embarrassed myself and stopped because I had already arrived at the dormitory.

The night has completely fallen, and the vicinity of the student dormitory is much more lively than the mountain path.People came in and out of the door from time to time, and there were a few couples standing where the lights couldn't reach, kissing and saying goodbye.I was getting off the back of Squalo, which, by coincidence, seemed to be a good hiding place for a couple too: it was dimly lit and few people noticed.

"Well... thank you today." After I finished speaking, I quickly emphasized, "But you still can't just call me an idiot!"

"Idiot," he said, "Idiot."

I got angry and said, "You idiot shark!"

He let out an annoyed "Hi", but fortunately his voice was low so as not to attract the attention of others as usual.With the floating light not far away, I can only vaguely see the light spots in his eyes and the blurred outline of his facial features.

"Then I..." and went back.

I think I am a very literary and girlish person.In my imagination, all love - if there is any love - should have a whole set of gradual development process.From meeting, to paying attention to each other, to being ambiguous, to falling in love; like Shunji Iwai's movies, with low-saturation tones, and a slowly unfolding scroll.

However, Spelby Squalo probably has nothing to do with these things.

On this summer night that I thought was just the beginning, when I was about to say goodbye to him, he suddenly grabbed me and kissed me recklessly.When he hugged me and kissed me in the dark, what I thought in my mind was—how did he kiss so accurately in such a dark place?

If another person dared to do this, I would definitely kick him out.However, after being silly for a while, I found that I didn't feel disgusted by this handsome teenager with beautiful hair sitting in the front row of me.

So I try to respond.I remember his low panting, the temperature of his lips and palms, and his hair passing through my fingers, the silky feeling with temperature makes people nostalgic.

"...stamped." He whispered, and kissed me again, "Hey Luna, you will be mine from now on."

Listen contentedly.

"Didn't you say I was stupid?"

He snorted, and concluded with disdain: "That's my idiot too."

In this way, after I knew Spelby Squalo for 50 days, on the premise that we didn't talk much in the first 49 days, on the night of the 50th day, he became my boyfriend.

There are many things in the world that really don't make much sense.