Mamon Youth Development Program

Feng stood alone under the tree, looking up at the sky.

"Mammon...?" He murmured the name under his breath.

Just a few hours ago, I contacted my former friends on a whim. He heard Lal's voice that he hadn't heard for a long time, and the two of them talked a little about what happened when they came in.

Lal naturally mentioned things about Viper, especially her previous suspicions about Mammon and the failure to prove it from Scarlet, as well as Stephanie's appearance at Daniela's funeral.

Mamun, Lal's words naturally mentioned this familiar name to Feng.

Feng thought about it carefully before he remembered where he heard the name.It was a chance encounter when they didn't know Viper's real appearance. The alias Viper used back then was Mamon.

Will there be any connection?Feng told Lal what he knew, and after hearing the long silence on the other side, Lal said that she would look up about Mamun by herself.

In his own heart, Lal once again doubted Skalu's words.

After finishing the contact, Feng stroked Rich's head, let out a long sigh, and said softly: "Rich, tell me, can you find him this time?"

That person should still be alive in this world, right?

Rich played with his hair and squeaked a few times. How could he, a monkey, know such a thing?

Feng didn't want to get an answer at all, so he turned and left, and began to arrange things to go out.

"I'll probably stay there for a few years this time."

He thought, I hope this journey can get what he wants.

At this time in Italy, it was rare for Mamon and Lusilia to cooperate on missions again.

Duer said that the two of them would go abroad later, so this time, I will use a small task to let the two get acquainted with each other. Since the end of Mamon's teaching to Lusilia, the two have not cooperated for several years, so it is inevitable that they are a little rusty .

The mission went very smoothly, Luslia grew up faster than Mamon imagined, his methods were clean and solid, and it could be seen that he did not waste these years.

Lusilia was also observing Mammon while Mammon was observing himself. He vaguely noticed something——Mammon's strength hadn't increased, or——Mammon's current strength was slightly higher than what he remembered. Not so good.

What happened to my former little master?Is it something to do with Arcobaleno?After the battle, Lusilia thought while cleaning the blood on her hands.

Mamon watched from the side as Lusilia soaked her hands in the water, the red color gradually fainted in the water, and floated away along the river. "One or two are like this. Those of you who practice physical skills are the dirtiest one after every battle." Even if you wash your hands here, you still can't wash off the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke all over your body. It's really pungent .

It was the same at the beginning, every time after the battle, someone always had to take a shower.Usually it was Scaru and Feng, because Scaru was beaten, so he even got used to fighting and destroying his clothes once, until Verti was tempted by a lot of money to make him a clothes that were not easy to break.

Li Baoen, Lal, and Colonello mostly attack from a distance, even if someone gets close, they will not let the other party's blood splash on themselves wantonly.He can be far or near, but who has ever seen illusionists go up and fight with people.Verdy and Luche are both logistics, except for the first few times, Verdi's white coat is mostly spotless, in stark contrast to Skalu.

Except...the wind.

No matter how fast the speed is, every drop of blood cannot be avoided. As the only martial artist who completely fights in close quarters, Feng's clothes are always covered with some blood, which makes his already red robe more vivid.Although he rarely inflicts external injuries on others when he hurts people-he directly beats people internally.

Mamon thought that he didn't have a good relationship with the other Rainbow Children, but Feng Feng was one of the three he hated the most. By the way, the other two were Libun and Colonello.He had also seen the wind wash the blood on his hands before, and those hands showed their original appearance little by little in the water, with slender fingers and calluses unique to martial arts practitioners.

That guy is always like that, meddling in his own business, always whispering in his ear, Mamon didn't understand where he offended him before, and let a modest gentleman who was gentle and polite at first began to intervene in his Life, evolving into an annoying old lady.Is that why he can't get used to him?He has to say a lot about everything, that kind of guy is the most annoying.

Mamon, who saw the purple numbers on the head of the limelight, immediately came to the conclusion that there was something wrong with his eyes. From then on, his ability to exercise his eyes made that ability no longer a passive skill.

Even when we met for the first time, I thought that person was not bad, but he really had a problem with his eyes.

"No way, people want to be as clean as Mamon sauce, but they can't do it~" After a long while, Mamon didn't respond, Lusilia looked back and saw Mamon showing obvious signs of wandering in the sky. The sound brought Mamun back to his thoughts. "...Mamon?"

Mamon came back to his senses and saw that Lusilia had stood up and was looking at himself with his head tilted.

"...Have you finished washing?" Lusilia nodded.Mamun glanced at him a few times, complaining in his heart why he remembered those old things again.He is now different from before, and he doesn't need to recall at all.

It is said that Feng has the intention of withdrawing now. He has been in China all day and doesn't know what he is doing. It has been a long time since he has heard from Italy... Wait!Why did he want to think of that annoying guy? It's all the fault of the information about the Children of the Rainbow that he saw by chance before. Don't let him know who put those materials in a conspicuous place!

"...Let's go then, send you back earlier, so I can make money sooner." Mamon just shook that shadow out of his mind, but at the moment of speaking, he remembered that the most common thing that bastard talked about was that he liked money When I realized this, I immediately threw that red figure out of my mind again, and I couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

What happened to him today?Why do I always think of those things!

Lusilia shrugged, Mamon's greedy nature has long been exposed.

"By the way, Mamon-chan~" Noticing some complicated emotional fluctuations before Mamon, Lusilia smiled, and continued: "Speaking of which, it's almost time for Sku-chan and Duryo to fight. I don’t know if it will conflict with our character schedule, really, I’ve been looking forward to it for a long time, and I want to see the battle between Scu-chan and Dole.”

"It is estimated that it will not be able to catch up. Duer said that the time for the new mission is uncertain, but it may be longer."

"Well~ Then I'll be troubled~" Lusilia said in distress. "What should I do ~ Mamon-chan, what are your plans?"

"Me?" Mamon asked back. "I've prepared my words. If you want, for the reward of three S-level missions, I can let you see the battle video of Skuvalo and Durr."

"Really?" Videotaped by those two—especially Dull, who started wrecking the environment as soon as they got into a fight?

"Really." Stephanie had already promised him when she knew he was going on a mission, and she would definitely record the whole battle between the two of them for him, so Mamon wasn't worried at all.

"Deal ~ I'll leave it to you, Mamon-chan~" After solving the problem that has been worrying about, Lusilia followed behind Mamon, as if casually mentioning it, and asked, "Mamon-chan, are you the latest Not in good condition? I always feel that illusion is not as powerful as it was a few years ago."

Mamon's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked back. Lusilia's eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, and it was difficult for Mamon to confirm whether he was curious or confirming his guess.but……

Isn't the child's tone even weirder than before...

Mamon didn't intend to answer, but turned around and wanted to leave. He and Lusilia paused at the same time and looked in the same direction.The bloody smell and the sound of footsteps approaching slowly made Mamon frowned.Judging from the voice, it should be just a child, but who survived in the other world would relax just because the enemy is a child.

Walking out through the bushes was a six-year-old blond child with dried blood on his body and a crown on his head. When he saw the two, he grinned.

"Hee hee hee... babies and... shemale?"

Mamon secretly admired the boy's judgment, and Lusilia twisted her body with a bit of dissatisfaction and said, "Ah, who's child is this, covered in blood, how can he say such a thing~"

The child turned a blind eye to the second half of Lusilia's sentence. He pointed to the blood on his body and let out a unique laugh.

"Because... the prince -- just killed a cockroach, hehehe..."

The child smiled, and that smile aroused some interest in Mamon's heart.

How do you react when you see a child covered in blood at the end of the mission?

Mamon wasn't interested in making a move when no one was paying. Although Lusilia felt that this child had good potential, he was still too weak to be interested.

The blond child smiled nonchalantly, and his smile became even brighter because he felt the oppression of the two people in front of him.

In such a tense atmosphere, Mamon suddenly raised his hand to his ear, using the wireless earphones commonly used in Balian.

"Well... that's right... I see." After a few words, Mamon ended the call and looked at the blond kid who called himself "Prince" with great interest.

"Mamon, do you know him?" Lusilia asked.

"Well, it looked familiar before, so I checked it out. A child from the nearby royal family was slaughtered in his residence not long ago... Now it seems that it may be the child's own handwriting."

"It's quite in line with Balian's temperament, and I don't know what will happen in the future... Well, forget it, he is a little devil who has nothing to do with our mission. Seeing that he is still interesting, let's not silence it. "

In other words... don't worry about it at all.Lusilia looked down at Bell, her tone rippling. "In this case, then goodbye ~ cute little ghost head."

When his voice fell to the ground, the two of them had disappeared from the child's eyes.

The boy froze for a moment, then laughed.

He still remembered the uniforms of the two men, and whispered in a low voice: "Balian...is it..."

"It seems very interesting, hehehe..."

At Balian Headquarters, Doer, who was waiting for the return of Mamon and Lyslia, saw the two returning, and asked with a smile, "How is it? The feeling of long-lost cooperation."

"not bad."

"Very good~"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Dole put the things he had prepared earlier in the morning in front of the two of them - character information, maps and others.

"Kyudaimu is going to Japan to visit the son of Iemitsu Sawada, who is said to be the direct descendant of the first generation of Vongola." Duer pointed at a photo of a five-year-old child in the photo with amber eyes wide open. With big eyes, he looked at the camera with a bit of bewilderment.

Lusilia took a few steps forward to pick up the photo, and looked at it carefully. "Ah~ so cute, this is really the descendant of the original first generation, it looks like a simple and ordinary child. These eyes are really clean~"

Compared to Lusilia, Mamon just held the photo and remained silent.

"Giotto's offspring..." he whispered.This child is indeed very similar to Giotto, and the blood relationship can be seen at a glance.

The long-lasting memory is entwined in my heart again, Giotto, Elena, Shepila, Corolla, Elaine, D. Spedo...

Thinking of the last name, Mamon subconsciously pressed his fingers. Giotto still has no idea what he asked him to do. Where did D. Spedo go?He still has no answer to this question.

After 100 years, what has he become now, and what crazy things will he do?

It's best to find out about D. Spedo as soon as possible. I don't know what's going on with Verti, but Stephanie knows something and wanders around the islands all day long.

Giotto...

Without paying attention to the respective reactions of the two, Dole continued pointing to the map and continued. "This is a place in Japan called Nishiki. Tsunayoshi Sawada lives in this place. His family only has Nana Sawada—his mother by his side. Your task is to bring a few people and Jiudaimu with the Sawada family. Hikari went to Japan together, accompanied by guards, to ensure the safety of Kudaime, Sawada Iemitsu and his family during this period, do you all understand?"

The two nodded, Dole smiled. "And...don't forget to take a good look at Sawada Tsunayoshi."

"understood."

While accompanying the escort, this mission is also to examine the potential of the tenth generation candidate, and to ensure that Balian will not stand on the wrong team when necessary.

"Very good." Dole nodded at Luslia. "Luceria, you go out first, I have something to talk to Mamon alone."

Lusilia put away her file, glanced at the two, twisted her body and walked out the door, the sound of her footsteps gradually fading away.

The moment the sound of footsteps disappeared completely, Duer's whole body softened. He groaned and panted violently. It took him a long time to recover. There was already a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

"It looks like you won't live long." Mamun said.

"Ah, probably... the medicine Slodi really works." Dole said, reaching out his hand to Mamun. "give it to me."

Hearing this, Mamon took out a medicine bottle with blue pills in it, and he threw it into Dole's hand.

"This will stimulate all your remaining vitality, so that you can maintain your peak state in fierce battles, just like normal people, but you can't stop after using it, and you will die in an instant when your life is completely consumed. According to your In terms of the state... about three or four days." Mamun watched Dole playing with the medicine bottle. "Decided?"

"Hmm." Dole threw up the medicine bottle and caught it. "I made a decision."

Just use all the remaining lifespan to exchange for a vigorous end.

Mamun looked at Dole, knowing that the lifespan of the person in front of him was running out. "Lucky guy Scrovallo."

"No..." Dole retorted. "It should be said... that I was truly lucky to meet him at the end."

Mamun shrugged, walked to the door, turned around and said, "Don't forget the original agreement."

"Well... no matter which one of us survives, we will definitely pay back the debt we owe you."

Mamon smiled with satisfaction, looked at the information in his hand, and began to imagine what the descendants of Giotto would look like, feeling a little anticipation.

Maybe it will be fun?Mamun thought, and pushed open the door in front of him.

But no matter what, he thought Balian-Vongola was already in Xanxus' pocket.

[Because his roots are in this era, he and those people back then were destined to be separated from the beginning. 】

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