[Family Education] Jiudaimu Parenting Diary

【Hey, after becoming the leader of Pengo Lie, you won't kill me...】

[I don't have the time to deal with a waste. 】

【Uh... In fact, after leaving Vengley, I want to go back to the French knot...】

【you dare!You don't want to go anywhere but Vengley! 】

【But my fiancee...】

[They all said not to go! 】

An unprecedented emotion filled his heart, agitating, wanton expansion, regret, pity, and even remorse.

【Boom】

The door of the study was pushed open roughly, and he met a pair of surprised eyes.

"Xan...xus?" The white-haired young man paused at the moment he took over his coat. Everything in the study was neat and tidy. It was not difficult to see that he was going to leave here immediately with his outfit.

He walked towards him step by step, overtook the maid with a dumbfounded face, and cornered him.

"Where are you going?" He suppressed his anger.

"I just want to go to the garden." The man's tone was so calm, completely inconsistent with his impression of a cowardly, slightly angry waste who would flee in a panic.

Such a waste... Such a useless person should stay under his wings forever...

"Don't go...don't go anywhere..." He squeezed his arm tightly.

It's this strange sense of incongruity again...

No matter how dull Timoteo was, he still noticed his strangeness. A whimsical idea was born in his mind. He squirmed his lips and called out cautiously:

"Xan... xanthus?"

"!"

This name seemed to be the key to open a certain door. Immediately, he was pushed down on the desk, and the neatly arranged documents and materials on the desk flew all over the place. Among the flying white papers, he saw the familiar people.

"Timoteo, I'm back..." said the man holding his hands.

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Hastily! !Ring at midnight! !Wronged soul? !This is not in line with the setting of the two-year-old manga in Hot Blood, hey! ! !Get out of him quickly! ! !

Who can explain this unscientific supernatural phenomenon!

"Why are you here?" He asked calmly.

But the man didn't answer what he meant, and kissed him arrogantly, like a storm, without any restraint because this is a study.

I don’t know, I don’t understand, and even who I am can only be remembered by relying on others.

Not knowing why this happened, Timoteo embraced this aggression called love and entangled him instead.

Betrayal, resentment, disappointment, and... nostalgia.

As lovers, they have missed too many things, and finally regained them, can he let him go again?

For a moment, he really hesitated, but...

"Sorry." Accompanied by the apology was the body of the man who suddenly fell down.

Timoteo stretched out an arm from below with difficulty, moved the heavy body on the sofa not far away, sat beside him, and carefully traced his face with his fingers. I have been lingering on it for a long time.

Why is it exactly at this time... It was too late, and he could no longer turn back.

"That... my lord, the plane is ready..." Rebecca poked her head out from behind the door and reminded in a low voice.

"You go first, I'll come later." Even though he said that, someone didn't have the slightest intention to get up.

"Yes!" The black fan maid ran away without touching the ground, for fear of getting the breath of gays.

"..." After being silent for a long time, he lowered his head and planted a soft kiss on those two thin lips. From the moment he had this thought, he knew that he couldn't go on like this anymore. Shaken, it is only a matter of time before the embankment bursts.

Like a superficial touch, this tender kiss was fleeting.

With a bang, the heavy door closed slowly behind him, he took a deep breath, and resolutely left this place that carried his countless memories.

I don't know if he was thinking about these things when he decided to die ten years later?

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【Simon Holy Island】

"what--!"

Suddenly someone woke up from sleep.

"What's the matter, woman, don't make noise..." The prison temple Hayato who was on guard at night rubbed his eyes tiredly. Everyone was very tired after fighting with that inexplicable mushroom head during the day.

"Mami, did you have a nightmare?" Takeshi Yamamoto asked, this one seemed to be quite energetic, I wonder if it was because he was full of sleep in the hospital bed these days.

"..." Zhenmei lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

"Huh?" Because of Takeshi Yamamoto's unexpected return, Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't fall asleep either. If he read correctly, that girl who is as outstanding and capable as Larmilch is actually crying?

"I didn't cry, I just accidentally dreamed about something in the future." Mami retorted.

"The future? It means that we haven't seen you in the future." Tsunayoshi Sawada suddenly remembered this matter.

"It was Grandpa who told me not to get involved in Mirufiore's affairs." Mami said.

"Grandpa's meaning?" Tsunayoshi Sawada was puzzled, but why?

"Because I need to keep it until I fight against the Simon family, do you understand?" Zhenmei wiped her eyes and sat up.

"So it's time to tell us your identity." The little baby said: "Although I have already guessed the meaning of the Ninth Generation leader's request for you, this kind of thing is more convincing for the person involved."

"Mami, you are from the Guli family, right?" It was Tsunayoshi Sawada who spoke at this time, seeing the sharp eyes of the red-haired girl, he quickly changed his words: "No, no, I just think you and Yan Zhenjun look alike. It's very similar, and you also said something about my sister when you rescued me from Yan Zhenjun last time..."

"Oh, you are actually smart sometimes, so I underestimate you." Zhenmei praised him once in a while. In fact, from the moment she decided to make a move, she had no intention of hiding her identity, because she really watched him But in the past, that guy, brother, would actually become this kind of virtue because he couldn't stand the blow.

"That's right, I am Gu Liyanzhen's younger sister who died in the 'Blood Flood', Gu Li is so beautiful." She admitted frankly.

"Huh?!" Sawada Tsunayoshi was shocked.

"What the hell, didn't you guess it a long time ago?" Zhenmei had a contemptuous face.

"Uh...Actually, at first I guessed that Mami might be Yan Zhenjun's relative or something...I didn't expect..." The little rabbit scratched his head with embarrassment written all over his face.

"It seems that Jiaguang saved you back then." The corner of the little baby's lips curled up.

"Father?!" The little rabbit was shocked again, but what he said...

"When the uncle arrived, the father and mother had already been killed by the mushroom head. The surviving brother only saw D Spedo disguised as the uncle, so he misunderstood you."

"But why didn't you say it earlier?!" He was beaten so badly by Yan Zhenjun, and he felt guilty for a long time!

"Why should I say, Grandpa and I have worked very hard to get out the fox tail with the mushroom head, okay?" Zhenmei gave him an annoyed look.

Hearing this, it was Li Baoen who was silent.

"By the way, before leaving, Bai Lan seemed to tell me to hurry up, otherwise I would miss something... Do you know what it means?" Takeshi Yamamoto asked stupidly.

"Even that man Bai Lan said that..." Li Baoen's expression became more serious.

The author has something to say: I'm so tired at work... Pfft, this is still a manuscript box, it will be even hotter tomorrow!