[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

Ah Qing seemed to have had a very long dream.

Spedo finally died with a sense of relief, with Elena in his memory.In the pocket watch he left behind, there is a photo of King Pengele I.That was the love he gave his life to Pengo Lie.

Sylvia said goodbye to her with a smile.

Memories of a lifetime come flooding in like a flood.She met the man who was very similar to the prison temple, G.

He knelt down slowly facing Sylvia's coffin, and gently leaned on the coffin board, his crimson eyes flashed with emotions she couldn't understand.Although no one told her, she subconsciously told her that it was Sylvia who sacrificed her body and prayed to the gods.

That was Sylvia's memory... and it was hers now.Now she has fulfilled her wish, finally closed her eyes with peace of mind, and slept forever in the ring, just like every guardian.

She suddenly wanted to see the prison temple's face very much.Although there is always pride in his eyebrows and eyes.It is different from G's mature and steady appearance, but it is the appearance she is familiar with.

When she woke up again, she was lying in the nasty hospital again.

It seemed that after she came to this world, she had an indissoluble bond with the hospital.Everything big and small must be sent in for inspection.Although Bai Lan, who had figured everything out, made her injury better at that time, it still couldn't be called a recovery.

Ever since Sylvia sealed her body General Spedo that time, she has become very tired and seems to have suffered a serious injury.Fortunately, she has already fallen asleep, and this kind of thing is also the last time.

Reborn told her that after she finishes junior high school, she will be sent to a real mafia school for further education, no matter it is skill or knowledge, and of course Italian must be learned.

But at that time, she kept silent and told him that she still had her own world.

This reason makes Reborn unable to refute, because she has always come from another world.If it was just in this world, then he would bring her into the world of the mafia even if she was tied up, but it was different now.

But in the end Ah Qing stayed because she found that...she couldn't go back.

When it's all over, she can't go back.The ring was still flowing, very much like Sylvia's eyes.But it couldn't control her from jumping into the world again, as if she had been blocked after the official succession.

Ah Qing thought of Sylvia, she has always existed in this world, maybe because she couldn't go back.She didn't dare to try to die easily again. The ring that represented her identity was useless, so death might also be real death.All along, part of the reason why she can make such bold actions is because she has no fear of death.

She needs to find a way, a way to go back to the past.Then what she has to do is to enter Vongola and look for clues about the witness's past.

The remaining time in junior high school actually passed quickly, and she no longer had to be afraid of Lark's oppression, and she herself often consulted with him for a better survival in the future.And more time, she is still drawing endlessly.

The difference this time is that the silver-haired stubborn boy always appears unconsciously in her paintings.Her pen and ink spent more and more time on the prison temple - but she couldn't catch the other party's awkward, stubborn look.

Perhaps too many encounters become a habit.

After graduating from junior high school, she was the only one who was sent to the mafia school.The rest of the guardians are studying on their own. It seems that Collom went to a distant place with Liudao Mukuro, but Reborn is very relieved.After unraveling the knot with his father, Prison Temple returned to the castle, where he conducted self-education—after all, for this Italian-born genius boy, language etiquette was nothing to worry about, the only thing he needed to do was to become more It is worthy of the title "Judaimu left and right hand".Skylark has never paid attention to these things. Although he has never seen him study, he is an out-and-out genius, and he chose to stay in Bingsheng.The rest of the people entered Pengo Lie together with A Gang.A Gang was sent directly to Pengo Lie's headquarters for the highest level of training.

The fact that only Ah Qing came here alone means that she is not strong enough.When she stepped into this school she had heard about for a long time on the first day, she trembled without exception.

This huge and luxuriously decorated building is not as resplendent as it looks, on the contrary, the darkness inside is beyond her imagination.She was assigned to Class A.

The classification system here is based on strength... Of course, background is also an important factor. A means that the strength is not bad.From the powerful Vengley to the little-known little mafia, AE has a total of five classes.According to her background, it is no doubt that she was enrolled in Class A.

When she walked into the classroom on the first day, looking at the potholes on the table, the gun marks knew that this place was not a good place.But just because she is a member of Pengo Lie, no one dares to touch her.Studying here, there will be students who disappear inexplicably every day.Either because of family conflicts, or because of conflicts-human life is the cheapest thing.

Unexpectedly, she met a familiar person in this school.That is Shugo Yamazaki.This shy boy turned out to be a descendant of the Mafia.But the mafia he belongs to is not too big, so he is assigned to Class C.

What's worse, when Ah Qing was walking through the corridor one day in her second year here, she bumped into a boy with short green hair, and he said something that left a deep impression on her.

"Me is very delicate."

She almost gritted her teeth and looked at him, then called "Fran".The class that this complaining teenager is in is Class B at the next level.He is undoubtedly an excellent illusionist - being in Class B must have been done on purpose.He felt that the competition in Class A was too scary. As a handsome boy, he still had to protect his face... and so on.

Language became the most difficult thing for Qing, and Shugo Yamazaki became her best helper at this time.Although he studied in Japan, he speaks fluent Italian.

The boy who can be called a stalker on weekdays has become reliable at this time.Ah Qing always stared blankly at the other side's handsome side face, but the silver-haired boy with pure accent appeared in his mind.

During this time when life and death were hanging by a thread, she always thought of Prison Temple strangely countless times.I don't know if it's Sylvia's memory that's causing trouble or it's been a long time since I saw the other party's high-spirited look.

"Ah Kiyoshi. What are you thinking about?" Shugo Yamazaki shook Akiyo's eyes and glanced at the empty classroom.Before you know it, all the students here have left.

"...Ah. It's nothing." She hurriedly lowered her eyes, her eyes wandering hastily.

"The exam is about to begin." Yamazaki sorted out his books, put away his notebook full of grammar notes, and smiled slightly, "Good luck."

"Thank you..." She bowed her head in response.

Thanks to her experience in the future world, she is second to none in terms of physical strength and responsiveness.Whenever it was time for the exam, she would always secretly thank the future Hibari Kyouya in her heart.

Ah Qing no longer has the ability to foresee the future, everything she knows has passed like a marquee, and all futures are unpredictable.Despite the danger, she felt more at ease than ever before.

"There are no rules for the exam. Just go to the end."

The assessment here is always like this, no rules are the biggest rules.As far as I can tell, there will always be people who are inexplicably and seriously injured in the end.But the mentor simply didn't care.Every assessment is an actual combat.

After Prynne's plan failed, all science ceased to develop at an extraordinary rate.Therefore, there are still not many people who use flames until now, and ordinary training is still aimed at personal combat and the use of firearms for ordinary mafia.As for those who hold the flame, there will be special mentors for training.

She held the feather fan in her hand.Hide the body in a covering.

For a girl, close combat is a disadvantage, all she can do is to use the terrain to create favorable conditions for herself.

Here it comes... Seeing the figure approaching from far away, she quietly moved a position.

"..." She quickly pulled out her feather fan and threw herself at the figure who was still observing the situation.

Zheng——

The other party reacted quickly and took the empty barrel on the side to resist this surprise attack.

The sharp fan bones cut across obstacles, as crisply as cutting tofu.Through the gap torn open by the feather fan, Qing entangled him again.

The boy's dagger moved in a strange way, defusing Ah Qing's fierce attacks again and again.

This is Class A, the most powerful class, and there are naturally strong people emerging one after another.

"Lian, see..." The young man called out Ah Qing's name in a blunt tone, with an interesting arc on his mouth, he also pulled out the dagger in the other hand and put it into her hand cut off.

The silver blade cut across the sharp edge.This is not fake, every battle always turns into wanting to kill the opponent, it seems that only by splashing the opponent's blood on his body can he prove that he is one step closer to becoming stronger.

Ah Qing grinned silently, opened the fan, let the tip of the knife slide firmly across the fan, and resisted the opponent's attack.She glanced lightly at the boy's increasingly excited expression, lost the support of her right foot and kicked her left foot vigorously, the tip of the knife pierced through the hair, cutting off a smooth strand.Taking this as an opportunity, she turned around and got behind him, closed the fan, and stabbed at the boy's waist.

"Ah..." The other party moaned and groaned very lightly, and looked at Ah Qing with some pain.But he reacted immediately, protected the vital parts of his body, turned around and swung the dagger towards Ah Qing's face to cut off.

As if he has done it countless times, Ah Qing has already used this pair of lupines very well.She shielded her face under the fan bone, and stretched out her other hand to resist the opponent's other dagger.

"...Do you really want to kill me?" Ah Qing sighed slightly, looking at the brown-haired boy with deep features in front of him.His green eyes linger wildly.

She moved her head at a precise angle, just in time to avoid the glinting blade.Just sacrifice two or three strands of hair.

"Or... do you want to shave me bald? I'm a girl and I don't want to become a monk." She couldn't help laughing, but it angered the boy.

He picked up the dagger, with a faint and oppressive killing intent.Ah Qing's delicate and pretty figure, like dancing, looked extremely beautiful under the cold light of the knife.

Is it hunting, or is it a dance on the tip of a knife?

While making fun of the young man in front of her, she calmly swept the pure white feather fan.

The furious young man clenched his dagger tightly, and with his faintly trembling arms, he slashed at A Qing's body with all his might, but only left a streak of bright red on her face.

I really don't know who I learned from, I always feel that I like to play tricks on others more and more.Ah Qing complained and held the scar on his face, but Fran's image automatically appeared in his mind.She wanted to cry without tears and glared at the proud young man in front of her.

Can't chat with that guy Fran next time.She secretly made a resolution that had been made a hundred times but was broken one by one.

The knife mark was itchy, and there was some sharp pain.

"You ruined my face, you have to return it..." Ah Qing's mouth curled up in a strange arc, which was obviously warm but made the young man's heart ring loudly.

A dark red flashed faintly in her eyes, exuding an overwhelming killing intent.

……

Ah Qing looked at the red-faced boy lying on the ground, bright red was flowing from his body, and he was still conscious.

"The victor is Kiyoshi Renami." The mentor glanced at the loser expressionlessly, and motioned for the medical staff to carry him down. What is recorded in the book.

"you can go now."

"Thank you~" She put away the lupine, feeling extremely happy.

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It was already the third year of staying in this school, and news from Pengo Lie came by chance.She only knew that Pengo Li was becoming more and more prosperous, and he was still an unshakable position in this dark world.

This kind of assessment is often done, from shrinking back and being beaten to being seriously injured to now playing the enemy like a monkey, she doesn't know how much hard work she has put in secretly.

Yamazaki is not good at fighting, he is more suitable for strategizing than fighting with weapons.The only one who can study with her is Fran, that brat.

But that guy is always saying things that make Ah Qing's seven orifices smoke, and at the same time, he is merciless...Of course most of the time he is not motivated, always struggling with how to appear more handsome and how to move like a hero—— —That's why it's not uncommon for him to be hit on the head by Qing.

"Little frog, what are you doing here?" Ah Qing hummed a little tune and saw Fran hiding behind a tree.

"Miss Violence, I just saw a strange person who said he was looking for you. For your personal safety, Me is trying to follow up."

"...Well. I think it's more because you want to watch a good show." Ah Qing knocked Fran on the head again without hesitation, and the good mood of passing the examination was blown away.

"Me is sincere. It's a waste of Me's kindness, you cruel and violent aunt." Fran turned around, moving his lips expressionlessly, as if trying to express his kindness.

"..." Ah Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, resisting the urge to beat him violently.

"Fran..." She suddenly grinned an unusually bright smile, which made Fran's heart tremble three times, "Tell me, isn't stir-fried frog delicious?"

Fran, who is often favored by Ah Qing's food, naturally understands what stir fry means.

He instantly straightened his back and saluted Ah Qing.He knew that the illusion he was proud of would not have any effect on the violent lady in front of him, so for him, it would not be fruitful to piss off the person in front of him.

"It was my younger brother who was talking just now. He seemed a little naughty. I'll teach him a lesson." He put on a righteous look, and looked into Ah Qing's eyes very seriously.After finishing the call, an illusion disappeared without a trace.

Ah Qing rolled her eyes helplessly, and walked towards the teaching building.

"So you are here."

Just about to step into the hall, a pleasant voice came from the side.She turned around involuntarily.

It was a young man in a suit, his silver-gray hair was combed into a small braid, and the ends of his hair were curled up mischievously.A clear spring flows in the gray pupils, like fine emeralds.The immature curvature of the facial features faded away, and gradually became clear like a first-cut sculpture.

The impetuosity of the middle school days was no longer on his face, replaced by a calmness that Ah Qing had never seen before.Looks pretty solid.The increasingly generous shoulders seem to carry a greater sense of responsibility over the past few years.

Ah Qing's heart moved, something faintly broke through the ground and began to sprout.

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