[Comprehensive] History of Vengley Shark Domestication

After walking for about half a day, they finally entered a small mountain village with few people.According to Yoshida Shoyo, this is a small village called Suhara, and the private school is at the foot of a mountain at the southernmost end of the village.

A crystal clear river flows in the middle of the road, and several young girls who look like they are only in their teens chase each other in twos and threes, holding buckets and running to the laundry place, splashing water and playing with each other.Of course, there are also children who are about the same age as them playing hide-and-seek. Judging from their expressions, they seem to be enjoying this kind of life.

But from a material point of view, this is a somewhat dilapidated village, or it is not much different from the slums in Sicily.Walking on the side of the road, he could see the man who was climbing on the top of the house repairing the roof. When he saw the wounded Yoshida Shoyo approaching, he wanted to say hello with a smile, but he raised his hand in a daze, and then quickly climbed up. Get down, and trot all the way to Yoshida Songyang's side.

"Teacher Songyang, how did you get hurt like this? Come on, I'll ask my wife to help you deal with it." As he spoke, he took Yoshida Songyang's hand and dragged him inside.The latter smiled and waved his hands, saying no, the girl on his back was poisoned, so there was no way to delay it any longer.The man nodded solemnly, and kept asking Yoshida Shoyang to wait for a while, while he ran into the dilapidated house to fetch some food. "Take it, the children in the private school will be very happy to see these."

Yoshida Shoyang shook his head with a smile. He didn't intend to take those things. He looked at the man seriously and said, "Keep it for Xiaohao. Thank you." After speaking, he quickened his pace.Squalo, who was walking beside him, shrugged. The things that the man brought out looked very scattered. I really don't know what strange poor things people in this place eat.

The setting sun shone from the side, and Squalo raised his hand reflexively to block it, and turned his head slightly to the direction of the setting sun. Suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed across his gray-black eyes.

He saw a warmer smile on Yoshida Shoyo's cheek than before, and he actually felt a little happiness from this smile, but soon, this never-before-seen happiness disappeared. .He tried to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything, so he simply turned his head as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk in silence.

"You don't speak Japanese very well." Yoshida Matsuyo didn't seem to notice Squalo's movement, he said to himself. "Aren't you Japanese?"

"I am Italian."

"Oh? Italy?" Yoshida Matsuyo blinked and continued to ask: "Then how did you come to Edo? This is the place you came from."

"You won't believe it even if you tell me." Squalo folded his arms around his chest, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"You said nothing, what am I to believe, Mr. Silent Air?"

"..." Squalo was silent for a while, not sure if he was sorting out his thoughts or thinking about whether to tell Yoshida Matsuyo about this matter, but in the end he compromised - he really needed someone to share this unbearable matter with him Strange things to believe and understand, no matter what he said, he knew that he could not solve it in a short time by himself.

"It's okay if you don't want to say..." Yoshida Matsuyo shrugged, not caring about Squalo's silence.Everyone needs to have their own secrets, and this kid does too.However, the next second, Squalo interrupted him.

"I fell here out of nowhere. I was practicing my sword in the forest at the time, and I didn't pay much attention to the subtle changes in the surrounding environment. Anyway, if it was a human, it would be fine to just chop it away. But... there appeared in front of me. A black hole, he was sucked in before he could react."

"Didn't someone call someone to help you when you inhaled?"

"Are you an idiot? I never need someone to save me!" Squalo shouted almost subconsciously, and suddenly remembered that Yoshida Shoyo had saved his life just now, so he coughed lightly, " Besides, have you ever heard someone calling for help in a black hole?!"

"Pfft haha, yes. Then...you fell here?"

"If it wasn't for this unexpected incident, I wouldn't have been chopped down by this woman and hit a tree directly. This meeting ceremony is really fucking personalized."

"That's it." Yoshida Shoyang nodded thoughtfully, frowning slightly, as if remembering something that annoyed him.This made Squalo irritated, "If you don't believe it, don't force yourself to believe it. I never expected anyone to believe me."

"I didn't say I don't believe it." Yoshida Matsuyo looked at Squalo seriously, with a flat tone, "Things and things you can't see don't mean they don't exist. Besides, I believe that everything in this world It happened for its own reasons. It happened to you for its own reasons, there is nothing to believe in.”

Squalo was speechless for a moment when Yoshida Matsuyo said, and turned his head away from him.I really don't know whether to say this man is stupid or naive, as if he never doubts others.What a weirdo!Even when I met those ninjas, I was still in the mood to say "Do you know what I was thinking when I was holding a knife?" Such a strange thing that is so common that it can no longer be common.However, this weirdo couldn't make Squalo feel any disgust towards him at all. On the contrary, there is a desire for a strong man to stir in his heart.

"Everything in the world happens for a reason."

Perhaps, as he said, he came to this world with one or more reasons.

"Teacher Songyang?!" A boy with short black hair ran over from a distance, looked at Yoshida Songyang who was covered in injuries, and then looked at his back with his eyes tightly closed. The red-haired girl with purplish lips and Squalo, who looked like she was being tsundere, blinked, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Changye? What's the matter, is Teacher Songyang back?" Behind the black-haired boy came slowly a dark-green-haired boy holding a book in his hand.This person looks eight or nine years old, and Squalo's first impression is that he is very calm, but there is an indescribable annoyance.Perhaps the gap between scholars and swordsmen is as wide as the depth of the Mariana Trench...

Then, the boy called Masano jumped suddenly, holding the dark green haired boy's arm and shaking it constantly. "What to do, Brother Kato! What to do, Hidesuke-kun! Matsuyo-sensei, he, he, he, he is hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt!!"

Hidesuke Kato patted Masano Higashikawa on the shoulder, signaling him not to be so nervous, then walked to Yoshida Shoyo, looked at Maureen who was sleeping on his shoulder, was startled, and soon realized this The girl was poisoned, and said: "Mr. Songyang, you have wounds on your body, let me carry her inside." After speaking, he stared at Squalo's wound for a while, "You also come with me Well, even though it's a flesh abrasion, it still needs to be dealt with to help you pick out the venom."

"No need, I'll handle it myself." Squalo waved his hand, trying to reject the boy, but he grabbed his arm tightly and couldn't shake it off.

"Some wounds are on the back, how do you deal with them?"

"I said that I will take care of it myself. This kind of injury is not the first time, so you don't need to meddle in your own business."

"If this injury is not handled well, it will leave hidden dangers." Hidesuke Kato didn't take Squalo's words to heart at all, and kept dragging him inside.

"Fuck!" Squalo plucked up his strength, shook off Kato Hidesuke's hand, and roared angrily: "Why are you so fucking annoying!? I said I can handle it, why are you sympathizing! "After finishing speaking, he turned and left without looking back, and walked straight to a room.I don't know what kind of door he kicked open, and the two teenagers sitting inside looked at him together, but soon one of the teenagers turned his head and turned his gaze to an unknown place outside the window.

"Sneak attack?" One of the teenagers tied up his long black hair. He was making his bed closest to the door at the moment, but the door kicked open by Squalo flew out and crushed him underneath.He poked his head out, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Huh?" Squalo didn't seem to feel that the door was kicked open at all, and he was the one to blame.He waved the knife as a warning, and shouted loudly: "What are you looking at!"

"Wig... What kind of alarm clock did you set again? It's so annoying, it's the same as the noise, hello." A thing under the quilt moved, stretched out a hand to wave it, and retracted it again.

"Yinshi! How many times do I have to stress it before you remember that it's Gui, not a wig!"

"Is it a wig, not Gui?"

"It's Gui!"

And the boy sitting on the chair by the window sill did not speak. He just looked out of the window motionlessly. In Squalo's eyes, he was like a human sculpture that could not speak or show any expression.He had no time to care about these three strange teenagers, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he was grabbed by the boy just now with firm eyes.

"I don't sympathize with you, I just can't let you go like this. You look like you don't even know the toxicity on the tip of the knives."

"What?" Squalo looked at him suspiciously, and then he was kicked lightly on the knee by the opponent. Such a small attack made him unsteadily fall to the ground, unable to get up no matter what.

The author has something to say:

In fact, Japan during the shogunate period was still a very happy world before signing the contract.

Everyone is living happily, and I hope Yoshida Matsuyo is the representative of this kind of person.

I actually don't believe that people like Yinshi will be created in a poor and ruthless environment.

What I believe is that before the war against the barbarians, everything was beautiful and happy, and this is how Yoshida Shoyang can influence those children a little bit.

Yoshida Matsuyo's smile is the so-called Japanese smile.

No matter what kind of unbearable sadness life encounters, this smile is indispensable.