[Tutor] A Mafia Cultivation Game

The timing I have memories of ten years later, is very wrong.

I was still in class.Sawada Tsunayoshi lying on the side, your dear boss is half-squinting, Kikuji frowned at what the teacher said wrong, and Yamamoto stared forward with a natural blank look.

Suddenly something superfluous suddenly entered my mind.I froze for a moment and didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Ten years later, I will marry that white hair?Ah Zetian actually won?Oh, Dino and Skylark...and the green-haired kid...what the hell are these! ! !

"Why?" I asked softly, trying to keep calm.

"What?" Zetian opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and looked at me inexplicably.

"It's been ten years since you left! I'm married to the leader of Mirufiore! Why didn't you stop me!!" I roared.

"I can't stop it..." Zetian looked pitiful.

I took a deep breath, and walked out of the classroom under the gaze of the whole class and the stunned teacher.

"Ku... Kudo-san, it's class time now." The teacher weakly stopped me who was about to run away.

Fuck your class, I want to be alone.

I climbed to the roof of the school building and looked down at the whole Bingsheng.

The weather in early summer was dry and hot, but at this moment a gust of wind was blowing.I was even more irritable, and then I was scared silly by the voice behind me.

"Hey, what are you doing here when you're not in class?"

Low-pitched and sweet, it's a total punch.

"Ah, it's Senior Skylark...I'm here...uh...to blow some air."

"Anyone who breaks morality must..." He said, taking out a black kidnapper.

The pitch-black color is like the deep black eyes of the person opposite.

"I know Senior Skylark, I'll go back to class right now." I said sensiblely.

"Oh." He turned his head and snorted softly, as if he didn't want to talk to me.

Skylark is supposed to be showing off his cuteness, so I'd better ignore him.Frightened by the inexplicable extra memory, I held on to the brown handrail of the stairs and slowly paced downstairs.

Those memories are so beautiful, good ones are like fakes.I wouldn't have the charm to attract that person in this day and age, would I?

Like in a fairy tale, everything that shines has nothing to do with me, the current me.

But why give me these memories?

Whether it is me who is lucky enough to be pampered ten years later, or the me who is so frustrated that I can be caught in an instant if I skip a class, it is me.

My name is Nanako Kudo, I am 14 years old, a sophomore in junior high school, a female junior high school student who is always entangled by bad luck.It seems extremely ordinary, because my identity as Balian Yunshou has never been discovered by others.

However, when I was in class just now, I suddenly had memories of ten years later, and I am still in shock.

I returned to the classroom, sat back in my seat calmly as if nothing had happened, and gave the teacher who was staring with a gentle smile by the way.

"What are you looking at, let's go to class." I stared back in displeasure.

"...As expected, Balian is a bunch of weirdos." Zetian complained in a low voice to my ears.

I squinted at him, pretending I didn't hear anything.

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Just after class, regardless of the phone bill and the noisy classroom environment, I dialed Skuvalo without hesitation.

"Did you also have some extra memory?" Before I could speak, he asked first.

I was pleasantly surprised by what he said, and my nose was filled with tears. It turns out that I am not a special case.

"What's going on?" I asked curiously.

"How do I know?" Scuvaro replied quickly.

"……"Neuropathy.

I hung up the call from Skuvarro and lay down on the table in a daze.

A person's gentle smile came to my mind, and I seemed to hear him call my name softly.I covered my face, the classroom was still noisy, but I calmed down completely.

If it doesn't belong to me, I won't force it.Even so, I will be very happy.

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It was almost the end of school in the afternoon, and I was sitting in the classroom, in a drowsy state, listening to the teacher's lecture on electricity and magnetism.

My deskmate was sleeping in a childbirth-like sitting position, and Sawada Tsunayoshi next to me was praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

After a while, there was a sound different from the teacher's lecture from the front, which was a faint knock on the door.After three knocks, the door swung open.

"Sorry to bother you, is Nanako Kudo there?" A very familiar but slightly different voice came from the door of the classroom.The fluent Japanese and the magnetic and pleasant voice surprised me.

I squinted my eyes and raised my head, and then I was petrified by the person standing at the door, and I didn't react for a long time.

Yamamoto, who was sitting behind me, also looked up and called out the person's name: "Haha, it's Bai Lan."

"I can give you a minute to express your surprise at seeing me, and then, come here." Obviously different from the memory, Bai Lan in her teenage years was standing at the door of our classroom with a gentle smile.

I looked at those purple eyes for a while, then stood up and walked towards him.

"What's the matter?" I asked Bai Lan impatiently.

"Well, there is something very important." With a gentle smile still on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand and pulled me to his side, and then closed the door of the classroom.

"You must have the memory of ten years later, right?" His eyes sparkled.

The 15-year-old Bai Lan still has immature and green eyes.Without the evil spirit of adulthood, it is more attractive.

"Yes." I said softly.

"Your attitude is much colder than I imagined. I came to Japan to find you." Bai Lan said with a smile, and I noticed a pendant around his neck.It's a pity that I didn't see what was hanging on the black thread, it was blocked by his skirt.

"What are you looking at?" he asked, staring straight at me.

"It's nothing... I'll go back if I have nothing to do. I'm still in class." I should be blushing, and I want to end this conversation as soon as possible.

"Don't you take a closer look at me? I don't know when I will see you again." He held my wrist, feeling the temperature from his palm, and I blushed even more.

"Oh, it's as shy as I remember." He lifted my chin with his left index finger, and I was forced to meet his eyes again.

"I'm sorry, I haven't decided what to say to you yet." I replied.

"Then I'll wait for you. Call me when you've made up your mind." Bai Lan took out a pen from his coat pocket and began to write numbers in my palm.

Same method as Scuvaro.

"I'll wait for you for three days. I'll stay in Japan for these three days and I won't leave." After he finished writing, he looked up at me.

"You have to pay attention to the class, don't miss me too much." Bai Lanji added shamelessly.

"You worry too much." I withdrew my hand and turned to open the classroom door.

He was still looking at me where he was, with burning eyes, as if he had seen our end.

I smiled at the cherry trees outside the window.Maybe, this time you are right.

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When Balian gathered at my door again, I had the illusion that a long time had passed.

Even though they have only known each other for two years, they seem to have become life and death friends.Many scenes of spitting each other on the battlefield emerged.Those are what I, or to be precise, not me, have experienced.

They said they didn't come to find me, but to meet the ninth-generation old man of Peng Gelie.I asked if I wanted to, in exchange for a blank stare from Xanxus.

"Hmph, rubbish, don't you have more important things to do?"

I thought for 2 minutes before I remembered what he was referring to.Find Bai Lan, today is the deadline.

"Don't you miss him?" Mamun asked, floating in my ear.

"I think about it, I think about it every day." I replied softly.

I entered his phone number on the mobile phone, but I still didn't have the courage to dial it.Until Scuvaro couldn't stand it any longer, and slapped my hand hard.I was still in a daze until I heard Bai Lan's voice.

"I knew it, you'd call me." He said with a smile.

"Where are you?" I asked.Balian and the others were all heading towards the Pengel base, and I was still standing at the door of my house on the phone.

"I'm in the park near your house, the scenery is very nice."

"Wait for me where you are." After I finished speaking, I hung up the phone and walked to the park.

Want to see you, want to see you.I kept saying this to myself.

The scenery is beautiful like an animation.A clear lake with pebbles lining the banks, as well as brown benches and a lazy back.

The person in the painting turned around slowly, was surprised to see me first, and then smiled at me.I stared at those purple eyes almost greedily, afraid that he would leave.

"Your clothes look good today." That's what Bai Lan said the first time she saw me.

We sat side by side on a bench by the lake, looking no different from young couples coming and going.

I looked down at the skirt on my body, and my voice became gentle: "In ancient times, this color was called Qiancao. Although it looks the same as the grayer sky blue, the name is still very beautiful."

Bai Lan also smiled: "It's beautiful."

"I think so too, I have another Lolita in that color," I said.

"I'm talking about you." He smiled brightly.

I blushed and patted him on the shoulder, but my whole body was embraced by him.

"I like you." After a long time, I heard him say softly.

"Oh." I replied.

The heart of the girl who had never been a girl before immediately boiled.The atmosphere couldn't be better.

My gaze drifted to the far side, on the other side of the lake, among the morning exercise and walking couples, there was a group of people in Balian uniforms standing there, the leader with long silver hair was holding a telescope to this side look.

Oh, here comes the spoiler.

I quietly raised my middle finger over there, and the binoculars were snatched by the blond-haired bastard with the crown next to the silver-haired man.

With my 1.5 eyesight, I could see a black object on the shoulder of the blond guy who was also grabbing the telescope, so I raised two middle fingers.

Isn't it just to show off your affection and watch Mao.

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