[Comprehensive] Opposites

In 1893, led by the rise of the vongola self-defense group, one after another sensational incidents happened because of this small self-defense group.For example, the mafia headed by Christopher actually fought against this self-defense group. Even though the final result is ambiguous and it is not known who the winner is, vongola's survival is undoubtedly a recognition of the fact that they are not easy to mess with.

Apart from Christopher, there is also the well-known Queen of Arms, Weng Jialin, who unabashedly loves the leader of the Vongola Self-Defense Group.Oh, of course, in terms of the appearance of that fallen nobleman, he does have desirable qualifications.

When vongola announced the establishment of the Self-Defense Corps in 1892, the nobleman Swell, who seriously despised the poor race, was like a stroke, screaming madly that he was no longer his adopted son.

Yes, this one who is very similar to Swell is not Swell's biological son, but just an adopted son.Contrary to the preferences of the adoptive father, those who embraced the poor with open arms lost their luxurious life.

In such a distressed situation, perhaps we should cry loudly or lament in despair.However, without Swell's care, the unstoppable momentum that springs up like bamboo shoots bursts out of the map, and he is born in adversity!

All this seems to be nothing to vongola's insiders.

The self-defense regiment is quite popular among the civilians, plus G and He have been mixed among the civilians since they were young, everything went very smoothly, unbelievably smoothly.Maybe you have the qualifications to be favored by the gods, and those who are favored by the gods will have a smooth journey.

It lasted for a year, and the betting agreement reached more than one year, but unfortunately, neither of them guessed right.Dimon's original intention was that he didn't want to continue the bet, but he didn't want to stop the bet without saying anything. Later, Dimon threw out an answer almost every time.

For Dimon's figure, even if thrown in the vast crowd, he could still find it.

Almost instantly, at the side of the office window, he caught a glimpse of Damon approaching from the corner of his eye, and the pacing figure smiled involuntarily. G, who was in front of him, saw the smile and asked in surprise: "What happened?" Is it gone?"

"I just think the sun is very warm." He said with a smile, retracting his peripheral vision, "Go on, g."

G watched in amazement, after all these years, he seemed to be less and less able to understand the thoughts in his heart. G shook his head and said, "I don't think you are in the mood to continue listening to me now, and your mind is flying to the sunshine outside."

He blinked innocently, "Actually, I think you can continue talking."

"What are you talking about?" G patted the document on the desktop, made a noise, and glared with sharp red eyes, "You'd better tidy up all the guys you messed with outside."

"Huh?" He picked up the documents on the desktop in a very puzzled manner, and all of them were written about the bold declaration of love by the Queen of Arms, Weng Jialin, to vongola. Things. To be shown love by a beautiful lady I think I should treat it with gratitude."

G stared with red eyes.

A few minutes later, he raised his hands to express his surrender, "Okay, I will make it clear with Ms. Weng Jialin."

As an idle nobleman, Damon ran to Vongola's base almost every day.

Lan Bao opened one eye and closed the other, the emerald green eyeballs were filled with laziness, he casually glanced at Damon Spedo who entered the door, and said gently: "Good morning, Spedo .”

"Good morning." After Daimon entered the door, he looked around, only Lan Bao was left on the first floor, "Aren't you looking for your father today?"

Lan Bao blinked his eyes and tilted his head. Slowly, his consciousness was not so cloudy, and he said in a drawn out voice: "He and Mr. Swell went to other cities."

Seeing that Lan Bao didn't want to continue the conversation, Damon sat on the sofa and crossed his legs.

It goes without saying that the relationship between Swell and Swell is bad. Lanbao's father has a good relationship with Swell, and Lanbao will inevitably be affected by his father's interaction between them.

Lan Bao looked like he wanted to doze off, but he kept staring at Damon with his eyes open. Damon was stared at by Lan Bao inexplicably, "If you want to sleep, go back to your room."

"No..." Lan Bao scratched his fluffy hair in distress, subconsciously looked up at Damon, motionless, looking dull, "Ah... my uncle..."

"Nufufu." Damon raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips gradually spread, "What exactly do you want to say?" Damon raised Lan Bao's chin with a gentleman stick in his hand.

Lan Bao blinked, "Ah... I just remembered that Kezat seems to be coming today."

"Kozart...? Who?" Damon narrowed his eyes slightly.

"And the same is a good friend of the head of the self-defense regiment." Lan Bao shook his body and subconsciously moved in the opposite direction of Damon. "Oh...by the way, it's upstairs."

Damon responded, and didn't mean to get up to look for it.

Dimon was not very clear about the existence of Kozart, but he remembered a friend who g talked about a long time ago, and it seemed that his name was Kozart.

If Kozart's temperament is the same as his, then it is definitely not a concept that one plus one equals two. On the contrary, if he has the same concept, he will be indecisive at every step, and the final result is self-evidently sad.

***

Kozart is a gentle man who is not inferior to others. He has dazzling and beautiful hair and red eyes like flames. The fire that warms the body and mind in winter.Warm and inclusive, and is a type.

The moment Damon saw Kozart, it was like meeting another one. The tenderness of the flowing water did not take a long time to feel, and the refreshing feeling attacked everyone's heart.

Cozart took off his gray hat, "Good day, everyone."

"Good day." Damon glanced at someone's sapphire on the sofa, and said to Kozart, "It's been a long journey, it's been hard work. You are an excellent man just like the rumors."

Oh, it seems that I really met that type of man.Damon thought in distress.

He has never been very good at dealing with that type of people.

A little blush flashed across Kozart's face, and he pretended to cough, trying to hide his emotions, "You are also a very good illusionist just like what was written in the letter." At least the illusionist The liar skills are on full display.

In fact, this is not the first time Kozart has met Damon. He has met with Damon many times in private. However, due to some aspects, the two chiefs of the self-defense regiment did not show their strong friendship to the public.Damon Spedo, the rumored mesmer, is often encountered under the cover of .

Strong, handsome, with Italian gentlemanly demeanor and romantic feelings, rational in himself, and loyal to vongola, and has no special intentions in his heart.

"It is my honor to meet with you. After all, in Sicily, your self-defense regiment is a well-known and righteous partner." Damon laughed, rubbing the corners of his lips, "Wait a minute, I think at this time, It is really not good to delay your time, I will call the boss, I wish you a pleasant meeting."

Damon's words were fast, without leaving the rest of Kozart's intervention. Obviously, it was only a few words, which made Kozart feel that Damon's impeccable skill.

Looking at Damon's figure, Kozart couldn't help but be amazed and envious of such a strange person, who was able to be convinced by this nobleman.

During the meeting with Kozart, when Kozart raised this question, the blond man just shook his head with a wry smile and replied: "The person who is convinced by Damon is not I, but Elena. It's just Elena Just agree with me that Damon was just pulled into vongola by Elena."

Kezat naturally witnessed Elena's demeanor, couldn't help giving a thumbs up, and said quietly: "One thing is one thing, and you are also very powerful in a certain way."

Damon saw Cozart for the first time, and after knowing what type he was, he left that type of man with great interest. So far, he doesn't want to see the second one.

If you talk about it as the standard of the head of the Self-Defense Corps, it is a pass.

Ambitious, gentle, broad-minded, very strong in heart and body, the most important thing is that he has a tolerant heart.

But these high-quality qualities are put in the eyes of Damon. It is better to say that Boqu is very capable of becoming a decent leader, but he cannot be on the stage. If one day he becomes the lord of Utopia, then one day someone will hold a gun. Carrying the muzzle of the cannon, it repeatedly bombarded the gate of Utopia.How many people in the city are able to fight are left, whether they can go to the battlefield, of course, if these are excluded, whether they have the ability to adapt, rather than expressing helplessness with their heads grabbing the ground.

The darkness of politics has also been understood a lot during Damon's getting along with Elena in recent years.

Damon curled his lips, knocked casually on the office door, then simply turned the handle and pushed the door open, "Kozart is here."

Unsurprisingly, the first thing he entered was G's glaring glare, "Spedo! Remember to get permission before coming in next time."

Dimon opened the corner of his mouth happily, with full sarcasm, "As the boss's right-hand man, I really hope that when I see you every day, you are not wearing a yellow-washed shirt. This is really very rude."

G wanted to retort, but he saw that the shirt on his body was indeed as Damon said, and his shirt was very old, with obvious yellow spots. G turned his head and looked towards him, asking for confirmation.

The corners of G's lips twitched imperceptibly, and after looking at Damon who was about to leave, he comforted G, then hurried downstairs to meet his best friend.