[Hunter] Song Andante

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Related to Cantabile Andante

When good bamboo shoots meet bad bamboo shoots, give Kasumi

02

My mother said that there are always some things in life that cannot be compromised.

He also said that everything has its price, and sometimes we always have to give up some less important things for some more important things.

Children are always sensitive.Charles could clearly feel that his mother seemed to lack something compared to other people.It wasn't until later that I became more sensible that I realized that it was called emptiness.

Charles's mother had a big hole in her chest, a big, big hole.

As if being repeatedly stabbed and stabbed again and again, the wound healed again and again, and then repeated again, until finally it could no longer heal, leaving deep and deep marks, hugging that wound almost exhausted all energy strength.

Charles once asked her mother if she was sad?

My mother replied that when people come to this world, they will lose something and then gain something.

- "I have lost a lot of things, but I have Shire."

Although it is said that Charles brought happiness to Charles' mother, but Charles could not help feeling that it was because of his own possibility that his mother encountered misfortunes that he did not know.

I can't deny myself, I can't deny my mother, I can only throw hatred at that empty image in the void, over and over again, the stones thrown are so far away that the ripples cannot be seen.

Then Ciel now meets the murderer.

There is no need to hesitate at all, the only person in front of me is the one who made my mother "like this".

A child who loves his mother best, usually first hates his father.

"It's nothing to do with him, why are you curious?"

"Damn brat..."

"Nobunaga." "Leader" opened his mouth to restrain his companion, and Charles felt a light on his body.

"Kuroro, I'm now absolutely sure that he must be your child." The man named Nobunaga was still glaring at him fiercely, "He is as annoying as you were when you were a child!"

"Leader" - no, Kuroro held his forehead helplessly. "Nobunaga..." Preliminary deduction, what Nobunaga said should be at least 20 years ago.

"Whether you are or not, you have nothing to do with us." Charles frowned, with disgust on his face.

He knew he shouldn't have shown his emotions so clearly, and he knew it was against his upbringing to speak to a stranger like this - his "father" shouldn't really be like this.You have nothing to do with me, you don't have anything to do with us—but he couldn't hold back his anger, he didn't know how his cherished mother was hurt by this person, but what he knew was enough to constitute his anger.

Shire's mother hates blood and is afraid of the blade. When holding a knife, she always takes a deep breath before holding the handle. When her hand touches her face, she will quickly become stiff.Rarely, when I see him, there will be a momentary emptiness. That kind of emptiness is not just sluggishness, but a complete withdrawal from the world.

At that time, his mother would smile at him, but he didn't want to see that kind of smile at all.

Everything that Shire knew made him afraid, and the remaining things that he didn't know reminded himself at any time: the man who looked like him was a jerk that couldn't be described enough.

Charles.Li, 11 years old, doesn't know many things compared to adults, but it is enough.

So he said,

"—This is obviously your business, but don't you care about it at all?"

You don't care about us, why should we care about you?

When he came back to his senses, the blade was already attached to his neck.

It was tightly attached, and a drop of blood slowly dripped from the tip of the sword.

"Fetan." Kuroro said again.

So the rapier left the boy's neck, and the next moment everyone's eyes widened.

Charles wiped the blood from his neck, leaving no scars on his fair neck.

Kuroro's black eyes flashed an unknown light for a moment.

But Feitan caught it, and soon the rapier drew a deeper stroke on the boy's face. This time the wound was deeper, and the blood slid down quickly.Kuroro stepped forward and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood, but Charles moved away in disgust.

Madge, who had not moved all this time, put one hand on the boy's shoulder at the same time, "I suggest you better not move around."

Kuroro didn't think he was disobedient, but just stared at him with his head down, with no expression on the similar face.

Charles raised his head and stared at the man in front of him.

03

The scene is on fire.

Every adult at the scene had countless motives for killing the boy on the ground, but there was only one reason for not doing so—but that one was enough.

The plot development of the older stalker, at this time Kuroro should relax his tone, touch Charles' face, and say that your eyes are really like your mother. ——Although generally speaking, the eyes are probably the only part of Shire's body that is not like Kuroro except tattoos and taste.

It’s a pity that Kuroro has probably never watched a series at eight o’clock in his life. The last time he watched it was at least 12 years ago. Wandering, reading, tour group activities... etc., reincarnation.

The little one was still staring at him.To be honest, Kuroro was having a hard time being happy.

But suddenly he smiled.

"It seems that you really hate us."

"It's not you, it's just you."

"Didn't your mother teach you not to easily provoke someone stronger than you?"

"It's not your turn to question my upbringing—my mother said that respect is only for those who deserve it."

Kuroro wanted to continue to say something, but then he didn't have a chance to say it.

The crisp knocking sound came from the direction of the door, interrupting this father-son conversation that could possibly become an utter silence.Everyone looked in the direction of the sound in surprise—it wasn't because of anyone, but because if it wasn't for the knock on the door, they would have forgotten that there was even a door panel in this dilapidated house.

The brigade group was condescending and saw a figure half covered by a white umbrella.

The umbrella face was slanted sideways and was gracefully retracted, pouring down a row of fine rainwater.The one holding the umbrella was a woman. The black one-piece dress only reached half of her calves. The corners of the skirt were a little wet, and the stiletto sandals were covered with mud.The long black hair was coiled up elegantly, but there were still a few strands hanging down slightly. The woman's breathing was steady, and she looked up at the brigade with her quiet face.

To be precise, he looked at the child next to the leader.

"Mother……"

The boy's originally angry and stiff facial lines changed to the disgust and aversion he felt when facing Kuroro, and they all softened the moment he saw the woman.

"Mom" smiled lightly, and when her eyes of the same color as Zi's glanced at "Leader", she immediately became calm, so calm that no ripples could be seen, as if the smile just now was just an illusion.Then tilting her head slightly, she said:

"My child is bothering everyone, can I take him home now?"

The "head" looked at the "mother", and the "mother" looked at the "head".

Silence, silent for a long time, but in fact not long.

"March," said the captain, "let them go."

Ma Qi let go of her hand in cooperation, and Charles immediately ran towards the mother. The mother squatted down, opened her arms and hugged her child, and then planted a kiss on the child's forehead.

The child seemed a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while, but still kissed his mother on the cheek, and asked, "Mom...are you angry?"

"Why is mom so angry?" Charles' mother patted the child's head.

"...Charle went with a stranger."

"No, Shire is back, Mom is very happy." Then he straightened the child's clothes and patted the dust on his pants. "I'm so happy that I decided to show off my skills and cook dinner by myself when I get home—is Shire hungry?"

Charles is embarrassed.

When Shire's mother was angry, she never hit or scolded anyone, she just cooked the dishes herself, but the dishes she cooked were not only ordinary and unpalatable, but also full of destructive power.

"Okay, as long as Charles is fine." The mother stood up straight, opened the umbrella again, and held the child's hand with one hand, "Shall we go home?"

"Yeah! Let's go home."

Before leaving, the mother paused slightly, and nodded slightly in the direction of the spiders.

Then turned around and walked out of the dilapidated house, the backs of mother and child slowly left the world of spiders and disappeared forever.

04

When the two left the spider's territory with their last breath, Kuroro turned his head and looked in the direction of a certain window (or hole), "Xia Ke, come out."

As soon as the words fell, a man with brown short hair immediately turned into the hole.

"Leader, you just let them go like this? I took a lot of effort to bring her here." After watching the show fail, the tone was very regretful.

Kuroro looked at him, Nobunaga looked at him, Maqi looked at him, Feitan also looked at him.

"Fei Tan should have met her before, that..." the knight seriously thought about how to describe it, "that woman who couldn't be killed by chopping."

Feitan thought for a moment, "I have no impression."

This answer is very direct, and the spider brain is very weak.

"Forget it doesn't matter,—hey Captain, that's your child."

The expression on Kuroro's face did not change, "So what?"

"And it looks so~ I hate you."

"Oh." Kuroro ignored him, and showed the ultimate intention of a thief, planning to put out the book he just borrowed from the library and start reading.

"The captain is not curious at all?"

Kuroro moved like flowing clouds and water, and walked to the stairwell without any response, preparing to go upstairs to the temporary room.The others also dispersed to do their own things because of the leader's response.

"Forget it," Xia Ke shrugged indifferently, "Anyway, I'm going to get Miss Charlotte's number."

Kuroro paused for a while when he went upstairs, looked up at the night sky covered by dark clouds, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It's going to rain," he said, and walked upstairs.

After a while, the raindrops really densely passed through the holes in the roof and fell to the ground.The spiders moved indifferently to a position out of the rain.

And the rain will wash away all traces.