[Comprehensive] A good snake has a safe life

Somewhat subtle.

Shelley didn't know why, but felt that after the young man returned from the outside this time, every detail of his behavior was different from what he knew before.

This person looked very relaxed before, but there was still a sense of tension in his bones.It was the tense feeling of coming and going in the wind and rain, licking blood with a small knife, eating the last meal without stopping, and climbing up by stepping on other people's corpses.That kind of tightness made him have a leeway no matter what he did, as if he might withdraw at any time.

Even during the days when he was patiently watching Shelley take his medicine every day, Shelley could feel it.

So before Shelley decided to believe him at that time, he thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to slap his head.

And now.

Shelley rested her chin and rolled her eyes.

Kuroro is currently doing the work left by the director, Qingjun's face is full of seriousness, and frowning from time to time, the whole person is obviously unhappy, and looks like he may quit at any time.

But Shelley knew very well that he would go ahead and do it anyway.

The director probably understood this too, and gave them a lot of work by stroking their beards every day, and went to beat up the enemy Hakkas, drink tea and play chess by themselves.It was also at this time that Shelley discovered that the director looked like he was basking in the sun every day, but in fact he still had no white-collar salary.

At least five or six hours are needed to look at the information about fugitives every day, including collection, sorting, analysis, and reporting.

Shelley yawned, rubbed his eyes, put down the pen, and lay down on the table.

"I am exhausted."

Without raising his head, Kuroro reached out and put Shelley's materials in his stack.

Shelley blinked, and the smile on her lips was both wicked and cute.

"There's no one here right now."

"Ah."

Kuroro responded, "Does Shelley want to go out?"

"I don't want it, I'm tired."

The silver-haired girl lay on the table and looked up at him: "I want to go back and take a nap."

"it is good."

The young man put down his pen: "I'll take Shelley back and watch you take your medicine."

Shelley didn't want to sleep at all, but after she went back and hung out with others for a while, she fell asleep after lying on the pillow for a while.

The dark-haired man put on his clothes, adjusted his collar, covered Shelley with a quilt, and went back to work.When the sun goes down, the things that should be done are almost done.

He was actually a bit scary when he wasn't smiling, but his serious expression at the moment made him even more intimidating.But when the director came back, Kuroro's face had a humble look again, and he put the things he had sorted out on the director's desk.

"You did a good job." The director glanced at it: "Thank you for your hard work. Go and wake up Shelley. There is something about the association, and I want to talk to her alone."

Kuroro didn't seem to feel slighted, nodded and retreated.After he left, the director continued to read those words.

After watching for a while, he nodded and smiled again.

Shelley showed up in the office 10 minutes later, with frizzy hair.She rubbed her eyes to make sure she was full of energy before knocking on the door and going in.

The director was drinking tea in the presence of the old god, while Shelley felt a little guilty for no reason.

"You're back."

The smile is flattering and artificial, and the voice is so sweet that the director can't bear it.

"Sit down." The director said, "I just received a report that all the spiders died in the fire of ten old men."

"?" Shelley was a little surprised: "Dead?"

She remembered that they discussed this topic not long ago: "What about the previous substitute...?"

"It's also an unexpected clue."

The director thought for a while: "I read the materials sent by the committee. Although I think there are still some missing parts, but these missing parts don't affect the overall judgment of the matter. I think the identification of the identity is reliable."

He was against the light of the setting sun, and Shelley couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Think about it, how can you tell Kurapika about this?"

How to say this.

Shelley covered her face, folded her hands on her chest, and stood behind the railing, blowing the wind.Although spring has begun, there is still snow in the mountains, and the top of the mountain in the distance is still white.Shelley thought about it, and thought that if there were crocodiles in the mountains, would there be snow leopards in the mountains?

No, that's not what you want.

Shelley said to himself.

You are the master of others, you should first think about what to do with your precious apprentice!

Shelley thought of several ways, and decided to enlighten him first, then tell him the news tactfully, and finally explain that Master will always be with him.

No matter how fragile a young man is, he shouldn't cry and feel that he has lost the meaning of life, right?

Shelley felt a kind of pride for herself, but the reality shattered her dream.

When Shelley was talking about the bounty hunter's bounty harvest, Kurapika reached out and stopped her from saying: "Master, I already know the news of the spider's death."

"Eh?!"

Shelley was very surprised: "Who told you?"

"Palliston." Kurapika said, "He was playing on his phone while patrolling the streets this morning, and he told me as soon as he knew about it."

"..."

"Then he told me that anyway, I have avenged my revenge, and now I have the ability to make a living, so I might as well leave as soon as possible."

"..."

"I ignored him and continued to patrol the streets."

The little golden retriever boy yawned: "Actually, I really want to hit him."

The corners of Shelley's mouth trembled, and after a while he supported his forehead: "Then... what do you think?"

"Just... since it's really like this, then I can't help it." Kurapika shrugged his shoulders: "Since God didn't give me this chance, I also..."

He hung his head, and after a long time, leaned against Shelley.

"Master, have I tried my best?"

He asked: "I always feel that I have been too happy in my life recently."

"I don't think I'm trying my best." Shelley patted him on the head: "Obviously he should be happier."

Do your best to live happily instead of being trapped in a cage of hatred.

The little golden-haired boy took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"Then I should think about saving money for the next step. After that, I want to return those eyes to my clansmen."

"Yeah, save money well." Shelley thought for a while: "Cultivate well before this, you have to pick your feet now, you know."

"..."

Kurapika's face furrowed, "Hmph."

Kurapika's attitude of accepting this incident was a little too calm, which made Shelley a little at a loss - she felt that Kurapika's ability to resist blows was beyond her expectations, and Pariston was very disdainful of this.

"It's all because of me," he said. "I'm constantly working on his mind."

"Don't put gold on your face." Shelley rolled her huge eyes, and bought the last chicken wing from the barbecue stall at the gate: "You obviously want to punish people."

"I didn't really do it." Pariston looked at the chicken wings being handed over to Shelley, very unhappy: "If I really did it, he would have collapsed."

"That's why I haven't hit you." Shelley handed him the chicken wings: "Here you are."

"?"

"It's good that you said it directly, and it just helped me solve this problem." Shelley sniffed and sighed: "I don't think I'm very suitable for comforting people, and I haven't taught him well—— I have been taking medicine all the time, and my whole body is mournful, and even the influence on people is not good."

Pariston glanced at her: "Fortunately, at least your sonorous vitality infected him."

Shelley felt that Pallstone didn't speak well, but she forgave him magnanimously—during the period when she was not in the mood to teach Kurapika, although the big golden retriever didn't have any serious guidance to the little golden retriever, at least he played the side drums. Kurapika didn't fall into the pit.

In this regard, Shelley is still grateful to him.

After the news of Spider's death, the team of bounty hunters who had been chasing Spider finally disbanded, and what happened when they disbanded was not good.Shelley still remembered how upright the person in charge was, but when distributing the spider bounty, the person who discovered the identity of the spider only received a pitiful portion, and after questioning, he found that most of them had already been The bounty hunter team leads away.This incident was made public on the internal network, and even the mobile phone of a person like Shelley who didn't care about world affairs also received relevant text messages.

There was quite a stir in the small circle of bounty hunters.Everyone is on the side of whether the bulk of the money should be distributed to the bounty hunter team or found out, and Shelley is at a loss.

"According to this reason, they should give the money to the tenth old man." During the meal, when everyone talked about this matter, Shelley couldn't help complaining: "If it weren't for the tenth old man, these people wouldn't be in the fire. Hang up."

Kurapika didn't make any comments, and concentrated on eating crabs.Pariston put down his chopsticks and looked at the director.

"Is that the end?"

"That's it, let's talk about it." The director said speciously: "There will be a long time to come, and no one can say whether this is the final result."

The black-haired man's eyes moved, and he picked up a chopstick of wild vegetables for Shelley.

"It's bitter," the silver-haired girl puffed her cheeks, "I won't eat it."

"Auntie improved the method based on my suggestion, and added some sweet vinegar, which tastes good." Pariston said first, "Try it first."

The aftershock of the spider's death continued several months later, and the dispute over the bounty was finally settled under the leadership of President Nitero.In the end, the discoverer got a quarter, the bounty hunter team got half, and the remaining quarter was led by the president to set up a pension fund to provide to the families of the victims.

Kurapika was surprised when there was a large amount of money on his card, so he went to the bank to ask, for fear that someone might make a wrong payment.

"I really took in a good apprentice." Shelley showed off to the director with a smile: "He is upright and cute."

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you something." The director nodded: "I think Kuroro has good qualifications, and it happens that I am getting old, so I just want to take in the last apprentice to finish the job."

"Oh." Shelley took a sip of water, and choked several times after a few seconds.

"……what?"

The author has something to say: hhhhhhh who can guess!

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