[Tutor Squalo] Moon and Shark

That day's Balian newcomer selection meeting ended with Squalo and I being fined because we violated the rule that family members should not fight among themselves.However, the leader of Balian seems to appreciate us a lot, or rather appreciate Squalo, saying that we are still reserve members and cannot fully apply Vengley's rules.

I wholeheartedly agree with this.

"It's really crazy. If you run a Gu-style selection, you will kill each other, but you will turn around and say that we fight among ourselves." I squatted in the confinement room, bored, and could only chat with the inmate next door, "Especially because I am still a prisoner A victim of forced defense, isn't that justifiable self-defense?"

"Who is 'us' to you, rubbish!!"

The inmate stared at me with a murderous look on his face, and the silver hair on the back of his head was messed up, like countless small swords gathered together.People with this hairstyle are presumably doomed to wield swords.

"Facing me, an innocent victim, shouldn't you feel guilty as a perpetrator?"

He narrowed his eyes and sneered, saying that sooner or later he will kill you.

For a while we didn't speak.Since it was in confinement, of course there was no food, not even water. I was so bored that I could only concentrate on staring at the concrete floor, expecting a bunch of ants to pass by for me to count.

At this time, the inmate spoke.

"What do you think you are angry about?" He said flatly, "Trash."

...It's amazing that this loud voice can also use the adjective "light".

"It turns out that you can speak in a normal volume." I continued to stare at the floor, waiting for my ants.

"Heh, you scumbag who escapes reality." This kid who was the same age as me sat cross-legged on the ground, his white shirt was stained with blood—other people's blood, which set off his fair and handsome face with a gloomy look. , "At today's garbage party, you were angry that I chopped down that group of garbage, right?"

"Yeah, you discovered all of this." Now that he said it, there's nothing to deny, I'm just surprised at his calm and sharpness that doesn't match his appearance.

"It really is rubbish." He sneered, very disdainful, "You can also be regarded as a mafia? Don't tarnish the glory of Pengo Li, scum."

"It's not like I want to be a mafia, you stupid mafia."

"Bastard!! I'll kill you the first time after I got out!!!" He really started yelling trash talking again, "Your trash talk really makes people angry!! You are stupid, weak and naive!! Instead of keeping it To discredit Pengo Lie, it is better to die early!!"

"Hack, hack, die, die, die! Do you have anything else in your mind besides violence, idiot shark!!!" I stood up, and Huo Dada kicked on the iron railing——Mom My feet hurt so much, I knew I wouldn't use such force.

"What do you think human life is, the data and upgrade experience on the game console!" I said viciously, "The glory of Peng Lie, the glory of fart, the glory of the mafia who made their fortune by smashing, looting and burning grass to get rich! How old are you, 14? 15? How many people have you met, how many books have you read, and how many things have you experienced? Do you know why human beings are human beings—sympathizing with the weak, pursuing freedom, and insisting on all good qualities that can be persisted? Glory! Any scumbag who hacks and chops dares to talk about 'glory' these days? The glory of the king is almost the same!"

That last sentence was a bad joke, but of course he didn't understand it.No one in this world can understand this cold joke except me.

I expected Squalo to respond with louder and more menacing threats, and I was prepared for that, but he didn't.Not only did he not, he even laughed after staring at me for a while, the kind of smile from the heart.

"I'm 12 this year."

His first sentence was actually this.I froze for a moment, and said, oh, you Westerners are more mature, so I'm sorry.

The atmosphere inexplicably eased down.

"My name is Spelby Squalo, and I'll cut you off if I can't remember." He stood up with his legs folded, and put his hands in his pockets, looking like a delinquent boy on the street. The momentum is barely passable. Tell me, how much do you know about Vongola?"

"You know nothing by looking at your expression, scum." Squalo grinned, "According to the boring official statement, Vongola originally appeared as a civilian self-defense force to protect civilians in Italy..."

"When the Nazis came to power, the slogan was to make everyone live a better life." I mocked, "Subjective wishes and objective facts are two different things. Why are you trying to fool me?"

"Later, it was precisely because the development of the family did not match this purpose that the first generation took the initiative to retire..."

"Then get rid of the first generation, and the rest is still scum, over."

"Hey, listen to people finish talking!!!"

Squalo also put his foot on the iron railing, shaking the ceiling trembling three times.Out of humanitarianism, I told him not to bear the pain in his feet and rub it, but he seemed even angrier.

"The current mafia is beyond the comprehension of a naive and weak guy like you. If this continues, you will be killed sooner or later." Finally, he said with a sneer, "The world is far darker than you think, idiot. "

"So?" I was unmoved.

Squalo narrowed his eyes.He was only 12 at that time, but he already had the sharp bloodthirsty eyes later on, so a shark is a shark, and he will not become a cute little seal just because he is young.

"Rather than letting you die at someone else's hands, it's better for me to end your stupid anger." He gripped the railing so hard that it was about to break, "It's decided, your life is mine. Hey, did you hear that, if you dare to die in someone else's hands, you will be chopped off!"

"If you die at someone else's hands, why not kill a ghost? Whip the corpse? You are poisonous."

I rolled my eyes and complained about him, thinking that I would forget the speech of such a second self in a short time, just like last time I quickly forgot about Squalo.

The fact is, however, that I never forgot Spelby Squalo again, nor even this queer proclamation.Much later, I will occasionally think of this cold confinement room, and of a murderous executioner who arrogantly declared ownership of my life.Maybe it's also because, from then on, whenever he was around, he actually swung his sword to block other people's attacks for me, no matter how strange this behavior was in the eyes of others.Even after he entered Balian, he still persisted in this strange behavior.

Once I asked him, if he said he was young and ignorant, it’s fine to just talk about it, but is it necessary to carry it out for several years.He said loudly that the determination of the swordsman is indomitable, and if I die, who will sleep with him.I think he has a good point, so for the same reason, I should protect him too.

How stupid, scum.

Either me or him.idiot.scum.

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