The Adventures of Ten Generations Rabbit

Under the light and shadow, the silver-haired boy's face was extremely ugly. Lily Anderson, who hadn't taken the time to find out what happened, looked at the boy's back worriedly, and wanted to go forward to comfort him, but she stopped because she didn't know the situation. It was the boy who was filled with a daunting aura, his back looked straight but sluggish, silently rejecting the world.

Lily squeezed the bag in her hand tightly, the high-quality leather material was wrinkled in her hand, with slight cracks, and the decorative buttons scratched her palm, the tingling brought her back to her senses, knowing that she Standing here doesn't help either.

The explosion in the private medical department caught the attention of the head of the family. Lili, who knew that Hayato would appear here at this time, was terrified. The woman's intuition made her guess that this big movement that cannot be ignored must be related to him, so she comforted him. The father, who got up and was about to order the housekeeper to investigate, promised that he would never put himself in danger, Lily brought a large number of bodyguards to the center where the damage was most serious.

What I saw was the medical room that had become a ruin. Three-quarters of the wall collapsed, and it was completely connected to the garden outside and the ward next door. They were all affected in the fight, and originally occupied a small base, but the department with confidential instruments and comprehensive medicines basically fell.

Lily didn't look at the staff who were crying out of fear, all her eyes were on the silver-haired boy who was facing her sideways. Like a plaster statue that can change its posture, it stands there without moving.

Lily carefully noticed his pale cheeks, and the bright red liquid flowing from his clenched fists, tick-tock slipping from his fingers, like broken flower juice, falling into the endless swamp, blood flowing on his body. At the feet, dusty, the edge of the untidy leather shoes was stained with the paint on the wall. It was always neat and clean, and the shiny silver-haired boy who straightened himself up had a look of embarrassment that he had never seen before.

But in the girl's eyes, all of this is like the moonlight falling into her arms, and the breeze brushing her arms. She just feels that there is something no longer far away. The god who has an infinite distance from her is contaminated by the turbid atmosphere of the world, sadness and annoyance. Lonely and desolate, in her eyes, it was the first time that he was so close to 'a person'.

While hugging her heartache, the pain made her want to muster up the courage to step forward and embrace him in her arms, while she was sober and thankful that when his proud spine was broken, she had the chance to get close to him .

When a man is occasionally weak, the comfort of warm fragrance and warm jade will always get unexpected results. Lily's heart is like a drum, and she, who has never given up, finally ushered in the opportunity.

Even if there is someone she likes in her heart, he won't come to help the boy who fell into the swamp. Patience and liking are emotions that will be consumed, and she still believes that dedication will be rewarded.

"This one..." Noticing the groan coming from the corner, the girl set her sights on the brown-haired boy whose forehead was bleeding profusely and only half of his face was still intact.

She widened her eyes in surprise, her attention and all her mind were occupied by the silver-haired boy just now, and she didn't see the second person lying down in this mess for a while, and according to the observations of the past few days, No matter how you think about it, the young man guarded by Hayato the prison temple like a treasure should not have turned into such an unbearable state.

Hayato's concern for the young man still feels distressed. She has been watching it all the time, and even has a very clear idea in her heart, that is, this unknown boy is the "he" in Hayato's mouth. Those who are at the top of their hearts will receive meticulous care from the young man who is always in the state of Do Not Disturb.

But now... She felt that she needed to reassess the identity of this young man.

The Anderson family has not yet figured out which family the plane of unknown origin and disappeared without a trace in a very short period of time, which made them unable to track it even with the most advanced technology, came from which family. The only clue is to face the plane just now. The intruder's prison temple Hayato and this brown-haired boy, originally Lily did not dare to do extra things to this unknown boy because of the connection with the prison temple Hayato, for fear of causing dissatisfaction with the prison temple, but seeing this scene , Seeing the brown-haired boy who lost his asylum for some unknown reason, although she was secretly happy, she still rationally did not let the people behind him imprison the boy for trial immediately.

Just when she was hesitating whether to interrupt the abnormal state of the boy, a hoarse voice came from her ears, like gravel rolling over a stone slab.

"I will be responsible for the compensation." The boy seemed to have walked out of another world. Although his eyes still did not fall on the girl, she knew that he still noticed her existence.

Lily shook her head, and wanted to say that there was no need for compensation or anything, but when she moved a little, it sounded that the boy couldn't see his movements.

She opened her lips and said, "No need."

But the young man didn't seem to listen to her words, he would only do what he thought he should do.

"I will take this person away, and all the expenses will be borne by me." The meaning of these two clear words was so piercing in the girl's ears.

But she has already understood the stubborn character of the young man, knowing that not only will she not appear familiar when she refuses, but she will bring a self-familiarity that makes the young man disgusted. It is very important to her.

"We are still a cooperative family. It is too clear to draw a line like this. I still have to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. Besides, it is Anderson who has taken advantage of the distribution of profits."

She tactfully indicated to the other party, the position of the family between the two, the cooperation between the Russo family and the Anderson family is so smooth, it is mostly due to this young man, his excellent mind and his keen ability to assess the situation, Both families have benefited too much.

She tried her best to let the young man understand that the relationship between them is inherently close, and there is no need to calculate everything so clearly, even if the loss here is converted into real money, the jaws of outsiders will be shocked, but for their level For those who don't, it's just a drizzle, no one is short of the money, and the calculation is too clear, but it's because she doesn't want to be in debt and wants to draw a clear line of communication, and this is exactly what Lily doesn't want to see.

Lily, who is good at observing people's emotions, clearly saw that the boy clenched his teeth and had an even uglier expression after she finished speaking.

A layer of fear welled up in her heart, but she didn't know whether it was that sentence that stepped on thunder.

Is 'cooperation'?

Or 'family'?

She bit her lip with a little grievance, but she didn't know that she, who had always been a good communicator in the other world, made the mistake of saying that sentence.

In fact, what she said is very good, she is kind and does not cross the line. If it is an ordinary person, it would be perfect if it is polite and close, but... for the prison temple, it is ironic weapon.

It was inserted straight into the heart, and his internal organs were dripping with blood. His whole body was cold, and his body temperature dropped rapidly. It seemed that only when the blood in his heart was vomited would he be warm.

The silver-haired boy didn't respond to her. While she was wondering if she said something wrong, he lifted the upper half of the brown-haired boy's body effortlessly, and walked out of the room in a posture that allowed the boy's lower body to slide on the floor.

The bodyguards all got out of the way very discerningly, and they didn't even need the owner's prompting. They didn't dare to look into the boy's eyes. The emotions in them were so complicated that they seemed to burn their bodies to death. Walking beside him brings wisps of heat, the smell of gunpowder smoke, a smell that will never be forgotten by anyone who has licked blood on the edge of a knife or manipulated a gun.

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Ordinary offices, without any extra decorations, seem to be used only for internal meetings. The black thick carpet is covered with red patterns and silk materials. It is handmade by hundreds of Iranian technicians, tailor-made, and the outside The size and pattern are absolutely unseen. At this time, the blood that has been drawn into threads looks like ruthless knife marks, forcibly destroying the harmony and beauty of this work of art.

"Cough, cough cough——" the young man was dragged into the room, his trousers were worn out, unable to protect his tender skin, the blood from his knees soaked the black trousers, and the torn cloth stuck to his wound and squeezed into his flesh Here, the young man who hadn't experienced this pain for a long time frowned tightly, wanting to take a deep breath to relieve the pain, but he couldn't do it because the neckline was severely strangled.

The muffled voice rang in the ears of the two of them, and Marta clearly heard the sound from her back. The pain reached her chest, and there was a clearer pain from the rib that was broken by that lunatic Kyouya Hibari just now. .

Hayato Jioji threw the boy on the ground casually, and stood in front of the boy with his back to the light.

Marta raised her head with difficulty and looked at his face. The sun was coming from behind the man. He couldn't see the boy's expression clearly. He could only notice the boy's chin. After blinking slightly, he realized that it wasn't that the sun was too dazzling , but the red liquid from the wound on his head got into his eyes.

Time seemed to be at a standstill, Marta thought that she would be greeted with beatings and bullets, perhaps the flames of the raging Lan, but she never thought that there would be a moment of respite.

"I thought you would have a lot of questions to ask me." Marta gasped, coughing as if she was going to spit out her lungs, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and he raised his hand to wipe it off.

He didn't know what Hayato was thinking, or rather, Lanshou's reaction was completely out of the several possibilities he had guessed.

But if the other party doesn't ask, it doesn't mean that he won't take the initiative to ask. His goal has not been achieved, so how could he let it go.

He tried to sit up straight, but failed. The pain in his ribs made him clutch his body, trying to maintain his balance.

His voice was no longer as bright and clear as it was at the beginning, but became hoarse and deep.

"It's ironic, isn't it?" His brown eyes were swollen with undisguised pride, and the smile on his face, which was exactly the same as that of the boy's, was extremely strange. What, the fingertips twitched slightly, watching him with a blank expression as he poured out the malice on himself.

"The guardian of Arashi, who is famous in the world as the "tenth generation of Vongola's loyal dog", will not recognize his master one day. If Tsunayoshi Sawada knows everything he is encountering now, it is because of you at that time. What would he think if it was caused by the wrong person at the auction?"

The silver-haired boy's palm was bleeding.

"Will he find it ironic? He thinks that Hayato's loyalty is nothing more than that."

He lowered his voice, whispering like a demon, pulling souls straight into hell.

"Ah! I almost forgot." He leaned forward, thinking about the boy's direction and getting closer.

"You don't know where Tsunayoshi Sawada is now, do you? If I say, he will send the Russo family's congratulatory gift to the one who likes this one the most..." He said ambiguously, but it was enough for Hayato to understand What he meant was that he was in the Russo family, but he didn't know that the gift was sent to the destination in the name of his family. Knowing the truth of the matter, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was tortured, really wouldn't feel resentment in his heart Prison Temple Hayato?

"That person is a pervert who has been cast aside by the rest of the world. He has endless tricks, and his obsession with the flame of death is enough to make your naive Judaime understand what the real MAFIA is."

He talked with all his heart, as if he wanted to turn all the pain in his body into a sharper blade, and dig out a piece of flesh from the silver-haired boy's heart.

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Your allegiance will only become an endless joke in the eyes of Tsunayoshi Sawada. It is funny and touching. After all, he has been with him for several years, and it can be regarded as his pass. Boring toys."

The silver-haired boy was still spraying the venom by him, but he didn't say a word. In Marta's eyes, this was already a sign that he had nothing to say.

What's wrong?This is obviously reality.

The so-called "loyal dog" subordinates, companions who circle around him every day, go through the wind and rain together, and the guardian who has been recognized by the Vengley ring, will be deceived by the counterfeit, causing the true owner to fall into the quagmire. Old friendships are a joke, aren't they?

"But it doesn't matter. No matter what happened to Tsunayoshi Sawada or what you suspect, you can stay out of it and still be your aloof guardian of Arashi. I can guarantee that this matter will not get out."

The green-eyed boy looked down at him. This was the first time he saw clearly the eyes that were the same color as Judai's eyes. They were filthy and filthy.

"As long as you are loyal to me..." A word swirled in his mouth, but he changed the name.

"……Ten generations."

"Judai?" Hayato Jidai looked at him with no ups and downs in his tone, no doubts, no sarcasm, as if it was just an ordinary repetition.

"Yes, Judai." The young man who thought he had already succeeded halfway, and shook Lan Shou's position, smiled with boundless confidence, as if everything was in his plan.

"You who have done such an unforgivable thing not only put Tsunayoshi Sawada in danger, but also saved the enemy who put him in this situation, you have no chance to return to him. Of course you can choose Neutral, unwilling to betray before the title of godfather is settled, I can understand your desire to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, but you are different from those families, I will not give you this opportunity, if you are not willing If Nai decides his position, this matter will be revealed in front of Sawada Tsunayoshi."

He spoke calmly, as if he had seen the final result.

"If you agree to stand on our side, of course I will keep the secret for you. The identity confirmation of the auction has been settled by the people in the backstage. The Anderson family can't recognize this face, and the guardian of the cloud, as far as we know , and not a talkative person. So no one will find out about your dereliction of duty, and your mistake that deserves death will immediately become a fluffy little problem."

Marta, who thought he had already given a good weight, smiled, and the joy of the upcoming victory relieved his pain a lot. The dopamine in his mind was active, and he felt his own excitement.

"I sincerely invite you to join us." He gave the candy and threw out the whip.

"I advise you to think about it seriously, otherwise, the day the truth is exposed, you will become an abandoned dog. Sawada Tsunayoshi will not take you in. Your home in the other world is only us. And you are the first guardian to surrender Or, we will also give you a far more superior status and treatment than that offered by Sawada Tsunayoshi, what you want, except for the seat of Judai, there is nothing you can't get."

The boy who thought he had thoroughly analyzed the results of rejection and acceptance exhausted his last bit of strength and wanted to stand up and hold the boy's hand, but he didn't want to be kicked to the ground, and the severe pain from his back made him unable to Ignore the treatment I received at Prison Temple Hayato.

His anger went straight to his head, but he didn't have the strength to yell loudly, and looked up at the boy.

"Isn't this kind of treatment enough to tempt you?" He asked, because of Yun Shou's appearance, he had already arranged a time to negotiate with the venue, and he became so embarrassed. He was originally caught by this unplanned situation. He was very angry, but he didn't want to be coerced and lured as if he had a chance of winning, but what he got was treated indifferently by the other party.

Not at all... care?

How could he not care?

It's just that it was something he couldn't imagine caring about at all.

"The crimes I committed will naturally be punished by ten generations. Who do you think you are, and what right do you have to cover up for me?"

"You——" Marta never thought that she would be rejected so simply, without any room for maneuver, and was thrown to the ground and trampled on by this person in shame.

"You only have this chance. There are many people who want to be the guardian of Vengley's Lan. If you didn't fall into Zhong Jiang's eyes, how could you get such preferential treatment?!"

Hayato's voice had a hoarseness that didn't fit his age, it seemed that his vocal cords were torn, and every sentence was bleeding.

"I have never worked hard until today for the title of 'Vongola's Guardian of the Lan'."

He seemed to have lost his patience, and he didn't intend to spend any more time with Marta, so he raised his legs and planned to leave.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Marta tried to provoke him.

The silver-haired boy didn't give him a little peripheral vision.

"Until it is determined whether your death will affect Judaime, I will let you live no matter what."

An understatement of a sentence, but it contains endless bloody breath.

Marta's pupils constricted, and he, who had never thought about the failure of the mission, raised his head in a panic, but what finally caught his eyes was the boy's straight spine, like a long spear that would never bend.

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The author explains~

Marta did what she expected, but did not get the expected result.