[Tutor] Pansy

In the end, Rambo didn't really kill the man of Miru Fiore.

That person has lost his self-confidence and his strength.Didn't even know to ask anyone else for help.

There is no difference between killing and not killing.

What's more, even if you kill him, it is impossible for the dead person to come back to life.

Xu Jia fell to the ground, covered his face and cried, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Sumire walked over, knelt down and gently hugged this young woman who was actually quite young. There was no trace of blood on her pale face, but her movements were gentle and steady, without any trace of trembling.

Sumire felt that Aunt Xuga was a very good person.

He took her in without asking where she came from.

Helped her settle in this small town, helped her find a job.

Saved Master Rambo.

Make delicious milk cookies for them to eat.

There is also a lot of care on weekdays.

It's just that when facing the muzzle of the gun against his temple, Xu Jia chose himself.

She is a very good person and can enthusiastically help them who have never met before.

It's just the bottom line of this kindness, which doesn't include my own life.

This is not a betrayal.

Because if there is no special reason, no one can give up themselves for others.

"You are not wrong, please don't say sorry."

"If you really died because of me, I must not be able to forgive myself."

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Can't stay any longer, this peaceful and beautiful town.Whether it's Lanbo or Sumire.

Sumire's identity has been exposed. No matter how much Lan Bo tried, the girl was still shrouded in Vongola's shadow, unable to escape alone.

Right now, following him is the safest option.

Everything in the past six months is probably the so-called fate and destiny.

When leaving, I passed the lake named "Mirror".

I was in such a hurry that I couldn't even take pictures.

Lan Bo took her by the hand and walked forward. He couldn't walk on the main road, but could only take small roads and mountain roads, with bumps and bumps.

Sumire turned her head and looked at the mirror that was far away. She only felt that her life in the past six months was like a mirage, and she couldn't tell whether it was real or not.

After half a year of struggle and hard work, she still has nothing like when she just left Pengo Li.

Sumire quietly clenched Lanbo's hand, the warm and dry palm became the only connection and support that Sumire had with the world at this moment.

What kind of world is this? Why...don't give them a way to survive.

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Finally, he escaped the pursuit smoothly, and when he took a rest in another city, it was already three days later.

I haven't had a good sleep or a good meal for three days, even if I lean against the wall and take a nap occasionally, I'm still alert like a rabbit.

Her physical strength had already been exhausted, but Sumire never complained that she was tired.

Lan Bo's original injury hadn't completely healed, and the cut hand she had cut to prevent her from committing suicide hadn't been properly treated. In addition, she had fought fiercely with small groups of enemies from time to time for three days.

Although there is Noah's ring, human beings are not machines, there is no rest, no matter how powerful the flame is, it will be exhausted.

The wood is hidden in the forest.

If you want to hide, the best place is a crowded place. Fortunately, they found it.

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Looking out from the window of this small hotel, you can see far away, and there are no tall buildings around, which can ensure that they will not be sniped.

Sumire came in with dinner: "You're lucky, Lord Lanbo, there is still sushi left at such a late hour, although there are only cucumber rolls left, but the boss is really kind, he only calculated half of the price for me..."

The girl rambled on, seemingly not expecting a response from the other party.

Lan Bo just looked at her with a smile and didn't interrupt her.

She was stronger, Rambo thought.

At least, such a crying girl didn't shed a single tear during these three days.

After going through so many things, the Sumire in front of her is no longer the same as the Chunxue back then, only the pure white soul that she glanced at has not changed at all.

"...What is the background of that Mirufiore? Just now, even the little girl who came in to sell flowers knew this name... Lan... Lord Lanbo..."

The girl who was half-speaking suddenly stopped, her wide-open eyes were full of surprise.

She pointed out the window behind Lanbo: "Master Lanbo...Look..."

Lan Bo didn't feel any killing intent, but he prepared his hands vigilantly for an attack, and then turned around.

On the roof of a private house across the street, a woman in red waved to him with a smile as bright as a blooming daisy.

"A flat……"

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit depressing.

Although this was originally an article about escaping, I still couldn't bear to drive them to a dead end like this.

The length of the next part is a bit longer than expected.

Well, it will be over in about four or five chapters.