[Comprehensive] I'm thinking about quitting the club every day

Before I was six years old, I never knew any rich relatives in my family.

Before I was ten years old, I never knew that the grandpa who would come to my house every summer vacation to eat was actually a gangster.

Before I was 14 years old, I never knew that my dear father who kept saying that he would not send me to hell would decide my future fate by guessing fists.

What kind of plastic father-daughter relationship is this.

if it is possible.

I want to go back to six years old and kick out that strange old man in a Hawaiian shirt, that bastard who claimed to be my cousin, and my stinky old man who did a good job of guessing games.

I don't have such rich relatives, I don't have any plastic father-daughter relationship, and I don't have any gangster cousin...

However, time cannot be turned back.

It all started when I was six years old.At that time, I was still a carefree little fool reading in the small yard in front of my house. It was probably fate. My dad got off work very early that day. As a people’s policeman and an excellent social animal, he actually got off work so early. I think there must be a demon when things go wrong.

"Hanako! Dad is home! Come give Dad a hug and kiss!" He held out his hand to me.

"..." I looked at him blankly.

"..." He stretched out his hand, with a forced smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Considering the two strangers behind him who he doesn't know, but one of them looks a bit like him, I think that as an excellent, smart, and mature elementary school student, I should give him a little face.

So I closed the book with a blank expression, jumped off my sunbathing chair, gave him a hug without any fluctuation, and then kissed him on the cheek.

He was so moved that he cried, "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Wow, don't talk like I'm a char siu, okay?I still care about you most of the time, but I just ignore you when you are an old man playing tricks, because as long as you praise him, you will immediately get carried away!

"Ahem." The old man in a Hawaiian shirt standing a little behind my dad coughed.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce you, Hanako, this is the grandfather of your distant relative. You can just call him Grandpa." My father stood up and brought the two people behind me to me. "This one is you My distant cousin..."

"Grandpa, uncle." I tried my best to behave like a normal six-year-old.

I'm almost seven years old actually.

The grandfather in the Hawaiian shirt reached out and touched my head, "Hello." He was very kind.

How wonderful it would be if this first perception could be maintained.At least it shows that the rest of my life is just like what I pursued in my dream, a peaceful and harmonious life, without any fishery companies, rich relatives, or natural disasters.

However, now, as a 16-year-old me, I can only stand in the boss office of Pengo Li's headquarters, looking indifferently. It looks like he has kidney deficiency, but in fact he may really be the "grandpa" who pushed the boy behind him come to me.

"Come on, say hello, Xanxus, this is your sister."

Old man, I beg you, don't just pick up a child whose father is unknown and return to Pengo Li's headquarters, please?I'm not, I don't, I don't have such a big brother.

If any heir disputes arise in the future, it will all be your fault!

I looked at this kid who looked malnourished, and corrected with a sigh: "First, I'm not your daughter, so don't let him call me sister after holding a baby. My mother disagrees. Second, the name of this kid It’s too long, so I’ll just call him X. Third, if there’s any heir dispute, don’t ask me to resolve it.”

The kid's expression froze for a moment.

And the ninth generation of Peng Gelie looked at me seriously, "There will be no disputes, the next heir is only you."

The kid next to him froze even more.

I looked at Kudaime blankly, and Kudaime looked at me kindly.

"...I seem to have told you that my life plan is already full, and there is no content about 'join Peng Gelie and become a Yangko star'." I said.

"...Although you said so, you are still here."

Why do you think it is?

"Isn't it because the bastard Sawada Iemitsu ran to fool my dad, saying that he would come to Italy to accumulate social experience and not be fooled by strange boys?!" I patted his desk, "And I I feel that if I don't come, you will definitely think of other tricks to trick me, and then it will be so ineffective..."

"We won't hurt you." Kudaimu said with a gentle face, trying to reason with me, explaining that Pengo Li is a formal enterprise that has landed.

"You will only hurt me in another way, for example, let Li Baoen teach me to approve documents." I stared at Jiudaime with great resentment.

Kudaimu sighed a long time, and said to Mr. Coyote beside him, "Coyote, take xanxus out." The latter squeezed his Jingming acupoint, put his hands on the kid's back and pushed him out up.

The kid turned his head to look at Kudaime and me as he walked, and then the door slammed shut.

I put my hands in my trouser pockets, sat down on the sofa next to me, and poured myself a cup of black tea, "Why do you want to bring back a kid who has no blood ties with me? Is being a father just to make you so happy, old man?" Bachelor?"

"...Hanako, can you restrain your bad personality a little bit." Jiudaimu coughed, and then took a sip of the medicine Shamar gave him.

His body has been going downhill intermittently since I was ten years old, which is why this group of guys are so anxious to find the next generation of heirs.

"I think if you want people to call you Dad, you can still work hard to find a wife now..." I continued to complain about him, "Talking about a vigorous evening love like an old house on fire, maybe your illness will be cured It's over. According to my experience, you are probably holding back."

"Ahem——" He coughed.

"Well, don't start coughing every time I hurt you." I complained in a drawn out voice, "After all, why did you bring back a bloodless brat...Masaka!" I widened my eyes, "Well, well, that's it, the touchstone of the next true-heir? It's really a dirty mafia method..."

Pengo Lie's ring is divided into two. It is said that to make the succession more rigorous, so the outside consultant and the leader hold half at the same time. When the outside consultant and the leader choose different heirs, there will be a "battle". Kind of thing, probably similar to some kind of ceremony of the living sacrifice of the new leader.

Kudaime: I am not, I am not, you slander me.

"The old man really thinks he is innocent..."

"No, don't tell me." I raised my hand and answered him with a tired face, "Don't tell me 'you really think he is pitiful, innocent and helpless', just from that lunatic who seems to have schizophrenia My mother took him away, nonsense like that, how did Pengo Lie develop to today's scale, the Holy Father's light? This kind of behavior will obviously cause disputes over heirs, why do you just do what you say? Do it! There must be a limit to the flood of fatherly love!"

"This kind of kid from the street, if he is not disciplined well, he will soon push his nose to his face, and at this age, he must know that he should hold on to everything that can be grasped firmly. Don't give it to him. What an illusion of 'I can inherit Vongola when I grow up'! Don't let him work hard in strange directions!" I complained.

"There will be no heir disputes. The person I and Iemitsu chose is you." Jiudaimu said with sincerity, "Look, Coyote and the others, including Li Baoen, feel that you have corrected documents and your ability to solve problems. , can be called an excellent boss heir..."

"...You still have the nerve to mention the documents to me, how did that dead ghost/beast of Li Baoen force me to approve the documents, don't you have any idea in mind!" I flipped the table.

He covered the position of his heart, coughing as if he was about to spit out his lungs.

Do it, do it, don't mess with it.

"Anyway, I'm going back today, what's your name for a chance to talk to that... Ah, xx, tell me that he is not your own..." I looked at this one sitting on the boss chair, exuding the radiance of the Holy Father The glorious old man sighed tiredly, "If you can't bear it...forget it, it's none of my business." I turned my head and opened the door, and when I got to the end, I added, "I heard that Sawada Iemitsu That guy's wife is pregnant?"

"Ok?"

"Congratulate him for me."

I wish his wife a happy life.

Ever since I found out that his wife is going to have a baby, I am happier than him.

I went back to my room, walked into the bedroom tiredly, closed the curtains, took off my clothes, and went into the bathroom.

The only way to relieve worries is to take a shower.

After taking a shower, it's time to update a new video. Although it has been recorded before, it still needs a little post-production to complete.

Yes, although it is just a small hobby, I am also the up owner of food videos with more than 30 fans. The main focus is food production, which can relieve stress and calm the body and mind.

I turned on the faucet, let the shower water sprinkle on my head, and then stroked my hair. Sensitively, I noticed something was wrong with my fingers. The water floats and plucks at my heartstrings.

I.

Hair loss.

I don't know why, but there is a feeling that is expected and reasonable...

but……

I am only 16 years old this year.

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This is different from the world next door, Hanako is of the big empty attribute, and is not a natural substitute messenger