[Tutor Skylark] The blue sky is like glass

?It was so shocking.

Mitrell raised her neck, and almost broke her neck, but she couldn't fully take in the scene of the gate of hell in front of her.After staying for a few minutes, her eyes burst into tears because of the too hot air, and her whole body was heated by the high temperature, as if she was a bear biscuit placed in a baking machine.

She felt a little uncomfortable, and turned her head to look at Skylark beside her.Then his eyes flashed, and he snickered.

Sorry, she really shouldn't be laughing in front of such a shocking and magnificent scenery, but...

Skylark's hair was all blown apart, and the already fluffy hair seemed even more exaggerated.Much like a Persian cat blowing its fur.She made up a lot of brains in an instant, and couldn't help but reach out to cover her twitching facial muscles.

His big fluffy head, hahahaha...

As if hearing her voice, Skylark tilted his head, his beautiful eyes were narrowed, shining with a dangerous crystal light.

She immediately swallowed hard.

"Sorry..." She bowed her head obediently and confessed, only to hear a cold snort above her head.

"You, do you know what that is?" Skylark regained his composure and cut to the chase.

Mitrell raised her eyes and carefully studied the huge gate of hell in front of her. She could tell that the state of existence of that rock wall was very abnormal.It is obvious that the inside is churning magma, but the outer layer of rock is relatively thin, and the magma does not emerge from the ground, but fills the belly of the rock wall out of thin air, where it is like a trapped flame dragon, constantly circling and churning, It seems to be looking for a weak node of strength, waiting for the moment to burst out.

This scenario is too inconsistent with the principles of physics.But of course, the box weapons in the mafia world these days are pretty sci-fi too.

Surprised eyes turned to Hibari Kyouya.She waited for his answer.

Skylark squinted at her, saw that she was beginning to enter the situation, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, the tails of her eyes were raised, and she took the lead to step out of this hidden space again.Naturally, she raised her hands and cheered for being able to leave this harsh environment. Seeing him set off, she immediately trotted smartly to catch up with his footsteps and stepped out of the scorching land.As soon as the howling sea breeze comes out, it becomes very refreshing and comfortable.

Mitrell took a deep breath of the fresh air, felt the cool temperature, and then took out the mineral water from her backpack and poured it wildly.It is too wise for me to prepare the essentials for mountaineering early in the morning.

With a squint, I caught a glimpse of Skylark crossing his arms and looking over delicately.Her heart skipped a beat, she stopped pouring water, put down her hands on her hips, and half turned around to look like a little daughter-in-law.

"Would you like it, water?"

She pointed to the mountaineering bag on her back, which was still unopened.Originally, it was just for fun, but unexpectedly, Skylark strode over, jammed her backpack, and took out all three bottles of 300ml water in it, and her backpack was completely empty.

He picked up a bottle and drank it—drinking very gracefully, his movements were not large, elegant and good-looking, compared to her, it was like letting her know how to feel ashamed, the speed of drinking water was very fast, and the empty bottle was accurate When she threw it back into her rucksack, she was still admiring the beauty's black eyelashes and drooping red lips, and then she was stunned by Lark's next move.

He unscrewed the remaining two bottles of water and poured them on top of his head happily. The clear and transparent water flowed through his dark hair, flowed down the fallen hair, and flowed along his straight body. The contours of the face slid across his white face that seemed to be shining, and gathered to his beautifully shaped jaw, and then fell like a bead curtain.

His hair and chest of clothes were soaked.

This adds a layer of messy and decadent beauty to him who has always been neatly dressed, arrogant and unapproachable.

Mitrell stared at him blankly, her eyes staring blankly, unable to speak.

Skylark fiddled with his hair, flicked the water, and his every move was natural and unrestrained, as if he just took a bath just now.The flying water droplets splashed her face, she blinked and backed away, and then he threw the empty bottle back to her with two thuds, took off the sun protection sports coat, and wiped her hair for a while.When he put down his hands, his hair was already half dry.

It wasn't until this moment that Mitrell finally came to her senses.

...You are too old and naive!Didn't he just secretly laugh at his fried hair?As for using up all her water just because of this?

...Also, just now he robbed her things, it was so easy and natural!Could this be the experience of his local head snake for so many years?

She glanced at the empty bottle in the backpack dumbfounded, then zipped it up and carried it resignedly.

"...Uh, that, Mr. Skylark, your hair is not shaggy at all now..." The ending sound weakened under his instantly sharp eyes, and Mitrell shrank her neck, "Ahem, may I ask what happened to the place just now? What's going on?" She changed the subject solemnly.

When the breeze blows, Lark's half-dry hair floats softly, like seaweed in the dense water. In fact, it doesn't seem to damage his beauty at all. On the contrary, it sets off his jade-like skin and correct and graceful face shape.

Mitrell tried to keep her gaze away from his face, so as not to be fascinated by the lively beauty.

Hibari Kyouya seemed to be snorting a few times, with a look of dissatisfaction, he squinted at Mitrell proudly, until she trembled under the oppressive gaze, finally narrowed her eyes slightly, evoking a ghostly smile .

"You, do you want to continue to challenge my patience?"

Mitrell shook her head again and again, pretending to be terrified.

When Skylark turned his back and stopped oppressing her with that kind of momentum, she heaved a sigh of relief and walked down the mountain with him.Skylark explained as he walked.

"That's a gap in a different space." His first sentence caused her to fall into a state of question marks in her eyes, and he explained in a slow tone, "About half a year ago, Liudaomu and I were in this nameless place. There was a battle on the island. In the middle of the battle, the Avengers suddenly appeared and interrupted our battle, which eventually turned into a three-way melee."

He raised his finger and casually pointed to the remaining veins of the mountain not far away. He didn't observe carefully when he came up, but now he looked at it and found a very unnatural depression in the shade of the mountain, destroying the original arc and sinking. The place is as big as a football field.

"That's the trace of the battle at that time." He said calmly, as if it was really a normal thing, and he was just pointing out the fact.

……Hello!May I ask if you are Bumpman vs. Cosmic Monsters?Don't say it in such an ordinary tone, okay? How is she going to fix her worldview?

Mitrel was expressionless.

"Afterwards, my subordinates discovered that there was an abnormality on the island. I came to investigate and determined that the gap in the different space was forcibly opened by the energy generated by this battle."

... She no longer wants to complain about how powerful it is and how it caused this phenomenon.The energy of nuclear weapons in this world is also astonishing. She really worries that one day the earth will be full of wormholes.

She continued to be expressionless.

"The magma came from a different space, I want to seal it back."

Skylark made a concluding statement indifferently.

After a while, Skylark looked back at her, facing her thoughtful face.

"Mr. Skylark, Ms. Coulom must be the key to what you are going to accomplish, so you brought her here. She has a close relationship with Mukuro, and Mr. Mukuro holds the ring of hell..." She stopped, crooked He turned his head to observe Lark's expression.

Hibari looked appreciatively, but he didn't explain aloud.

Mitrell only felt that the amount of information he gave was too much, the background was too complicated, and there were too many secrets that she could not understand deeply as an outsider, so she didn't get to the bottom of it. After all, her position was different from that of Skylark and the others. It's hard to tell whether it's friend or foe.Moreover, she already got the answer she wanted.

Although it has not been confirmed yet, she should have the opportunity to witness it soon.

Mitrell thought about it a few times, her doubts eased a little, and her tone became cheerful. When she was in a better mood, her courage grew stronger: "Mr. Skylark, how do you plan to seal it?"

Just now I was thinking not to ask for information at random, but occupational diseases are indeed difficult to treat.As soon as the mouth is quick, the words are out of the head.

Mitrell's expression turned a little embarrassing after she finished speaking.But Skylark didn't care at all, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his smile exuded a mysterious atmosphere. "The prototype box and the ring of hell, I am looking forward to the meeting between the two, what effect will it produce."

Mitrell imagined it, and suddenly felt chills.Powerful beyond imagination, for a small person like her, it's better not to have too much contact, so as not to shake the world view and outlook on life.

After thinking about it, Yunque's act of showing up today was quite unexpected. She thought that with his temperament, he would not consider others, but he did it like this, very naturally and with a very personal style. The aura was so strong that she didn't notice his rare kindness.Thinking about it carefully, he actually didn't need to bring her here on purpose and tell her such details.

Mitrell was immersed in Lark's lament that she was not so cold, and completely ignored that it was Lark who brought her to the island intentionally or unintentionally, so she naturally had the obligation to explain.Over the years, her awe of Hibari Kyouya has grown stronger after spending time with herself.

Getting used to the other party's dominance and domineering, but being considerate and gentle to that fleeting moment, is simply like rain in the desert.She was inexplicably moved by this drop of rain, and the skylark turned cold, and the rain turned into hail.

"If you understand, just stay in peace and don't make stupid moves, huh?"

"Yes……"

Back at the Forest Villa at the foot of the mountain, Skylark and Mitrell entered the house separately.She was changing her shoes at the entrance, and when she took off her coat, she saw Collom walking slowly from the other end of the veranda.

What a slender and soft beauty.The walking posture is weak and willow Fufeng, which is very beautiful.

Although Mitrell was born and raised in the war zone of the Middle East, she has traveled all over the world for many years, and she also has a lot of research on the mysterious oriental civilization. She may even have a quarter of oriental blood, but her parents are unknown. No way of knowing.However, it does not hinder her mind and vision of appreciating the beauty of the East.

The veranda is long and deep, with many bends, and the bends form space changes. The exquisite pillars and wooden carved walls form an ingenious visual barrier. People walking through the corridor appear and disappear, full of hazy distance beauty.

Culom caught a glimpse of her and quickened his pace. Seeing this, Mitrell handed the changed muddy boots to the maid at the side, stepped forward and smiled and asked, "Exactly, Colom, let's go to lunch together." .”

Coulom pursed his cherry-like lips and asked, "Miss Mitrell, where did you go this morning?"