Mamon Youth Development Program

That was the first time he realized the real danger existed.

He couldn't understand what those people were saying, but their expressions, movements and the glances they gave him from time to time made him feel scared. At that time, he knew that it was an emotion deeper than fear, but he couldn't find another emotion. One word to describe.

He couldn't find anything he could do other than cry, so he cried softly, not daring to make too much noise, only feeling that an inexplicable cold thing seemed to be approaching him.

Whoever, father, mother... help him.

Just when he was crying helplessly like this, he suddenly felt relieved.

Yes, An Xin, he stared blankly in one direction, all the sounds in his own world were instantly lost, when he came back to his senses and heard something again, all the malice around him had disappeared.

That person just appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air, walking slowly towards him step by step.

The shackles on his body were removed, he obeyed his desire, threw himself into that person's arms, felt the cool yet gentle aura that was close at hand, he let go of his patience all at once, put all his fear and Helplessness turned into tears, falling into the arms of the other party who felt a sense of emptiness.

What did the person who saved him look like?He only knew that the other party let him hold him, howling, and that hand patted his back gently, the temperature was not high, but it was reassuring.

But the eyes blurred by tears could not see the appearance of the other party clearly.He only remembered that he was wearing a dark robe, with indigo hair hanging from the hood, and a pair of long and narrow inverted triangles on his face, which looked strange and mysterious.

The moment he raised his head, he vaguely saw a pair of eyes staring at him, and the emotion inside was not just indifference.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was lying on the bed, blinked. It was just... a childhood memory.

Speaking of it, it seems that I was kidnapped once, and I was terribly scared, but I woke up in my mother's arms the next day, and the previous events were like a dream without leaving any traces.

But he remembered that after that, before returning home, he woke up once. At that time, there was indeed someone flying with him in his arms, and he seemed to be flying very fast, but he was well protected by that person, and the cold wind in the middle of the night was not at all. Feel the slightest bit.

So he thought, even if that person feels indifferent and alienated, he is actually a very careful and gentle person at times.

But who is it?When it comes to inverted triangles, there seems to be a pair on Mamon's face.

in a dream.

Mamon sat on the ground, panting slightly, sweat slid down his cheeks and hit the ground.

The few small chains around me have been successfully mastered, and I can already control these things, so that's good, and then there are those huge chains, as long as I can infiltrate the power into those chains, I will definitely be able to master this. Barrier against the outside world.

Thinking of this, Mamon got up and came to those huge chains. In the past few days, he always felt that Bailan was planning something. He had a faint premonition that if he didn't hurry up, he would run out of time.

"Crack." At this moment, those huge chains shook suddenly, and the sound made by touching each other made Mamon withdraw his hand suddenly. His perception was completely blocked by these things, and he didn't know what happened. What made these chains behave abnormally, the only thing he could be sure of was that it must be caused by someone outside.

Who exactly?Brandon Jesso?Did he discover his actions?Mamun gritted his teeth and stepped back for a distance. The chain in front of him was still shaking violently. He turned his head and looked to the left, where the chain shook the most violently, as if there was a membrane there, and someone kept doing it behind the membrane. Something caused various protrusions to continuously appear there, which became more and more exaggerated, causing the surrounding chains to vibrate constantly.

Ma Meng faced there, but felt a little at ease. It was obvious who was using brute force to destroy the barrier.

The chain there was shaking constantly, and there was a crack. It was because of this crack that Mamon felt the familiar mental fluctuation coming in from outside the barrier. Although it was only faintly felt, combined with the previous Mamon already understood who it was when someone attacked, he couldn't help laughing, all the tension and defense in his heart disappeared in an instant, and when he came there, he looked at the ever-changing protrusion, and slowly opened his eyes. I opened my mouth.

"Stop, Fran, if the attack continues, it will suffer backlash even from the outside."

As Mamon's voice fell to the ground, those attacks stopped. Outside the barrier, Fran heard a familiar voice and asked in a low voice, "Mamon?"

Maybe it was affected when passing through the barrier, or maybe it was the same. When Fran's voice reached Mamon's ears, apart from the ups and downs, intermittent and messy noises caused by crossing the barrier, there were also some faint sounds. Untraceable trembling.

"Well, it's me." Mamun replied, "It's lucky that you found this place."

"Of course, I was taught by Mamon and grandma together. It is still possible to find people." After many days of searching, Fran rubbed his eyes and paid back. "If you hadn't spoken out, Mamun, I would have given up. It's just a faint feeling. It's already amazing that I can persist until now."

"I can hear Mamon's voice, it seems that me's offensive is finally useful." After speaking, he clasped his hands together. "Okay, it's decided, let's destroy this strange thing in one go."

"Stop it!" Hearing this sentence, Mamon hurriedly stopped it.

Fran's movements stopped in place, and he still didn't continue to attack. He just asked, "Why?"

"Don't tell me you haven't noticed yet." Mamon rubbed his forehead. "As I said just now, if you continue like this, this barrier will start to bite you back. It's enough to reach this point. Can't you already hear the voice? You can already communicate, so—"

"But I want to see Mammon."

All the unfinished words were swallowed in an instant, and Ma Meng was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the crack on the chain in front of him, as if he could see the serious look of the familiar child, and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, we will see you. But Not now, now is not the time to leave here, so wait a little longer, Fran."

Fran was silent for a long time before replying: "Yes." It's just that the voice was obviously a little sleepy.

"Don't worry, I will definitely go out after I have mastered all the barriers. At that time, this kind of thing can no longer control my spirit." Looking at the crack on the chain in front of him that is slowly being repaired, Mamon's eyes softened. . "Why do you suddenly want to find me?" He knew that this barrier must have concealed his aura from the outside world, and it would be impossible to find it if he didn't look for it specially.

"Master told me that you are still alive." Thinking of what Liu Daoku had told him before, Fran added: "He also said that something will be delivered to you soon."

"It turned out to be him." Mamon smiled, it seems that his previous hypnosis was finally discovered by a good candidate, so that's good.

"Fran, I don't have much time to talk to you now, listen." Mamon restrained his smile and said, "Go and tell everyone that Bailan's strength is far from being as simple as it seems, there are S-levels above A-levels." Now the guardians on the surface are all illusions, and the real guardian is someone else. The spirit of Youni is probably destroyed by Bailan, and the current Jesso family is probably caused by Bailan himself. .”

"Yes——me remembers everything." Fran replied, but his tone was somewhat complaining. "It's not easy for me to meet Mamon, but I can only say these words in the end. Ha——"

"Go to rest when you're sleepy." Hearing Fran's yawn, Mamon smiled as he saw the white chain and black scene in front of him. "You should be in Balian by now. How is it?"

"It's really terrible here." Fran said decisively: "The idiot prince who only knows how to laugh all day long, the captain who has a loud voice and always keeps others from sleeping, the ugly and old uncle octopus, and the twisted Shemale and scary Boss, I still prefer to spend time with grandma and Mamon."

"It seems that they are in good spirits." Mamon chuckled, and then asked, "Where's the hell ring? Is it still suitable?"

"...Mamon really hates me."

"Mmm, what happened all of a sudden?"

"After 666 times of misfortune, there is only one lucky one. This is basically a ring that brings misfortune."

"You can be content with the ring of hell." Mamon scolded with a smile: "Stop complaining."

Seeing that the crack on the chain was getting smaller and smaller, and it was about to return to its original state, Mamon sighed and said, "I'll trouble you for a while, Fran, I'm not worried about the others, it's just that guy Bell... Huh ... help me take care of that guy."

Fran raised his voice angrily. "Yes--me will take good care of that fake prince. Really, obviously me is the smaller one who needs more care."

"I'm just worried about Bell, that guy always likes to mess around. If it's you, I can rest assured."

Hearing this sentence, Fran was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly spoke, his tone became serious, and his voice was slightly lower than before. "Hey, Mamon..."

"what?"

"Me is now an illusionist on par with Mamun, and even Master sometimes finds it scary."

"Ok, I know."

"So... this time, me will help too. If Mameng decides to escape later, if me is also helpful, Mamon will stop looking at me as a junior, okay?"

It turned out to be such a question... Mamon was a little touched, and replied softly: "Okay."

When the crack in the chain was about to disappear completely, he whispered, "Fran, take care of yourself."

"This is what me should say." Hearing the last soft words, Fran pressed down on his hat, and Mamon's aura became that almost non-existent state again.He yawned and muttered in a low voice: "Don't think that me can't be heard after the voice is disturbed by all kinds of disturbances. Mamen is obviously very tired now."

"Okay, I've got Mamon's promise, let's work hard." After speaking, Fran made up his mind and left his dream without hesitation.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he didn't delay for a second, and went straight out to the door of Belphegor's room, took a deep breath, kicked the door hard, and shouted: "Senior idiot— - Get up quickly-"

After shouting, Fran jumped away from the door immediately, dodging the knives flying out of the door. Belphegor stood at the door in his pajamas with an angry expression on his face.

"Hee hee hee hee... You actually wake people up in the middle of the night, you frog is really annoying."

"Ah, it appeared."

"What 'ah, appeared' ah——!"

Once again dodging the knife that brushed past his head, Fran patted his chest expressionlessly. "It scares me to death. If I get stabbed by that wicked knife of senior, I will become an idiot."

"You..." The veins on Belphegor's forehead twitched violently. "Hee hee hee... If you want to court death that much...the prince doesn't have to show mercy."

"Senior is really an idiot who gets angry easily." Keeping dodging Belphegor's knife, Fran said indifferently: "I just wanted to see senior suddenly, and I was attacked like this."

"What are you looking at, frog!"

"Ah, I just came to confirm when I suddenly had an idea." Fran took the time to look at Belphegor, shook his head and sighed: "Senior is indeed what I think, no matter how old he is, he will only mess around and make parents worry. As for the prince, when you think about it like this, I really am a rare good boy."

"...Go to hell."

"Bell, Fran, what are you two talking about! It would be terrible to wake up the Boss, Voi——!" A loud roar caused the two to stop fighting, and the whole house seemed to be shaking.

Fran covered his ears with his hands, with a frightened expression on his face. "The captain's voice is the loudest. To say that being woken up is also a good thing the captain did."

As soon as the words fell, a vase was thrown from Xanxus' room, drawing a parabola in the air, and landed perfectly on Scuvaro's head.

Looking at Scuvaro, whose head was covered with water and mud, and a flower was inserted right above, Fran silently followed up with "Look", while Belphegor laughed wildly.

"You two bastards—!" Scuvaro yelled again, but this time he lowered his voice so as not to disturb Xanxus, and there was another chaotic fight immediately.

Finally everything was quiet, Scovalo bandaged the wound on his forehead that Belphegor had punched, looked at Fran who was almost uninjured because he used illusion halfway to pretend to be dead, the corners of his eyes twitched, he understood The cause and effect of this incident.

"Fran, why are you messing with Bell in the middle of the night?"

"Huh? Are you asking me?"

"Who else but you!"

Covering his ears again, Fran looked at Skuvalo, tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and replied as if he just remembered: "Probably because of jealousy."

"Jealous?" Scovalo raised his eyebrows, not knowing why.

"Compared to that, Captain." Fran immediately changed the subject. "It is said that Bailan's current guardians are all illusions, and the real guardian has been hidden. The girl named Youni made a mistake, and the current Jesso family is all created by Bailan. "

Scuvaro stopped wiping his hair abruptly. "Where did the news come from?"

"Master told me." Fran repeated: "The pineapple master who left me here."

Scovalo stared at Fran for a long time, then spat, turned and left.

Fran, who was behind him, yawned and walked back to his room. He really needed a good rest.

He didn't want to tell about the fact that Mamun was still alive, especially not to be known by that false prince.

"It's only now that I know that you are a complete idiot." Suddenly being thrown down by someone, and hugged and rolled to the side, Mamon dealt with it until surrounded by others, and gritted her teeth when she saw Colonello, who was supporting her body Tauntingly said: "How stupid are you to take such an action of blocking guns for others, it seems that I overestimated you before, your brain is not stuffed with cotton, you have no brains at all! "

"Ahem... I'm already like this, can't you say something caring?" Colonello spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. His body was covered with wounds pierced by Lan's flames. Viper, who was below him, smiled and said, "Well... But, you are the one like this. Cough... Isn't it because seeing that you are going to die, the body acts before the brain."

"That's why I said you're stupid." Mamon looked at Colonello, who was covered in blood, and the blood also fell on his face, and the temperature on his body was terribly hot.

Another... Another person, dying...

Why do such a thing?Why would he rather die than let him live?Obviously he will not live long, and everyone will not live long, such things are meaningless at all!

Why... do you want to do this!

Colonello had a bitter smile on his face. He looked at his wound and the blood on his hands, and said with a wry smile: "I really can't hold on now, Viper... you must work harder Live some time."

Seeing such a smile, Mamon's heart trembled.

"...Don't die...?"

Colonello was stunned for a moment, and his blue eagle eyes were locked on Mamon's face. Looking at those trembling eyes staring at him stubbornly, and seeing the emotion in the other's eyes, he suddenly understood that this was his first time in these years. Once approaching him like this, all the barriers in this person's heart have been smashed by him.

It's a pity...it happens to be this kind of time...

He gave a wry smile, the soldier's body fell heavily on the ground, and the flames of the rain began to spread on his body.

Mamon picked up his pacifier and held it tightly in his palm, hurt by the uneven scratches left by the battle on the pacifier.

"why?"

"It's not all because of you, Kora!"

The author has something to say:

It's decided, the ending is still divided.