[Tutorial] The Skylark on the tip of the tongue

?Sugiyama Mari is a monster.

This is what Mrs. Hui has always talked about. She doesn't mind that Sugiyama, who has a super learning ability in this area, will be rejected by others. In her eyes, the successful person must be lonely, just like the king who is always proud. Like a throne.

For the superior, all unstable factors that can affect judgment should be obliterated—no matter what it is.

And Mari Sugiyama, whom she affectionately calls "my little truth", is undoubtedly the best work in her eyes, and it can even be used to show off with her father when she goes underground.

"As a monster, Mrs. Hui created a little monster with her own hands."

This is the most widely and recognized evaluation of the mother and daughter by the outside world.

Mrs. Hui has always had high hopes for Sugiyama Mari, a single-handedly trained/taught heir, but she never got close to her, and even said something like "When you don't hate me anymore, when you are qualified".When she said this, she still had that kind of warm tone, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her fingers in black leather gloves were lovingly stroking Sugiyama Mari's cheek, sliding from the back of the ear bone all the way to the neck on the aorta.

Mari Sugiyama was still flipping through the documents with his head bowed indifferently.

Mrs. Hui covered her hands and laughed, she patted Sugiyama Mari on the back lightly, "My little truth is a good boy, a good boy should listen to his mother, those bad things that will hinder your growth Why does it exist?" She lowered her head, pressed against her daughter's icy cheeks, her black and smooth temples like crow feathers rested on the back of Sugiyama Mari's hand, "My little truth is the cutest existence in the world, as long as You are obedient, everything in the future is yours—”

She moved towards the floor-to-ceiling windows and forced Sugiyama Mari's cheek. This villa in a unique location can see more than half of Tokyo. The brilliant lights of Kabukicho are reflected in Madam Hui's beautiful eyes, which seems to be infected A spark of desire/desire.

Madam Hui whispered softly in her ear, "My little truth, when you stop hating me, these will all be yours—"

Sugiyama Mari looked at her with the same indifferent and indifferent face, and the arrogance unique to young people also appeared lifeless on her body.She stared at Mrs. Hui's beautiful eyes, and said word by word, "I don't want it."

Sugiyama Mari's obstinate stubbornness that is almost solidified in the whole body is what Mrs. Hui hates the most.Because Mrs. Hui, who was raised by Jin Zunyugui, would never have such an expression, she didn't need to show such an expression to anyone, as long as she wanted, no one would give her the moon even if she wanted the stars.But the stubbornness of Sugiyama Mari is very much like what is buried in the bones of the man she calls "father", it is disgustingly cheap.

She is obviously her best work, but she still has such flaws.

Mrs. Hui raised her hand to caress Sugiyama Mari's soft and lustrous long hair, slowly inserted/inserted her slender fingers into the thick hair roots, and then squeezed it bit by bit, "A good boy shouldn't talk like that." Megumi Sugiyama's voice became low and deep, full of an indescribable sense of coldness, which instantly reminded people of a sharp and bright knife tip.But when her eyes slowly wandered to the physiological tears flowing from the corners of Sugiyama Mari's eyes due to pain, she was full of love and compassion, "My little truth, you have to be good..."

Sugiyama Mari gritted her teeth, she didn't say a word, but still looked at Sugiyama Hui with that stubborn and stubborn eyes.Obviously the pain couldn't make her yield, or even make her look a little better.

Megumi Sugiyama's beautiful eyebrows slowly raised, her white fingertips pinched Sugiyama Mari's jaw, forcefully making her lift up the face that resembled each other.

She thought confidently: sooner or later, the beast she tamed will definitely show its claws and claws—it will definitely not be as weak as it is now.

# # #

She seemed to be able to feel the pleasant and real feeling of the cool breeze blowing on her cheeks, and she could also clearly smell the faint and hazy fragrance of flowers.

But this is not possible.

After being forced to accept Sugiyama Megumi's so-called successor training, she is basically under semi-house arrest. The place arranged by Sugiyama Megumi, a paranoid control freak, is just like her own extravagance and glamorous lack of real "alive" feeling.

Here, where is it?

Her consciousness was also hazy, as if she was about to be lifted by the wind at any time, her thoughts could not be condensed, but she felt an unimaginable joy—clearly she was in the uncontrollable and unsure state she hated most, but It made her feel relaxed.

She followed the feeling and walked slowly through the promenade, surrounded by a cherry blossom tree, and saw the familiar boy who could no longer be familiar with.He was sleeping quietly and relaxedly under the tree with his eyes closed, and the light pink cherry blossoms reflected some color on his usual fair face, making him look soft and peaceful.

He was still dressed in the white shirt and black coat, the duckweed crutches were placed by the elbows, and the long and thick eyelashes were lowered, looking like autumn leaves.

Sugiyama Mari didn't wake him up, she stood quietly, just looking at his delicate eyebrows and eyes from the side like this, feeling a moment of silent peace.

No matter what, this world has you after all.

She smiled slightly, and quietly exited the dreamland.

Prepare to meet again, the cold darkness that seems to never end in the middle of the night.

Before leaving, she didn't notice

- Skylark's eyelashes trembled slightly.

☆, fake ending

?It seems to be a female exclamation sounded, and the tip of the ear moved. Sawada Tsunayoshi looked towards the source of the sound almost reflexively, and saw a petite young woman lying on the terrace in front of her, with a pair of light brown high heels under her feet The heel of his shoe was broken, and it looked as if he just accidentally fell to the ground.

He quickly put down the champagne in his hand, walked over, and bent down gently, "Are you okay?"

The woman had short, smooth hair, and the exposed half of her neck was white and delicate, and the profile of her side face was quite delicate and smooth, just like a meticulous painting.She was wearing a white men's coat with irises painted on the cuffs. The style seemed familiar, but Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't remember it for a while.

She grabbed the suit jacket that was about to slip off her shoulders, and slowly raised her arms to straighten her upper body, "I'm really sorry that I made such an oolong at the celebration banquet."

The voice is clearly calm and steady, and there is no tremor in the voice line, which only makes people feel pleasant and convincing.

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled.

"No, it's not your fault that such an accident happened. It's the host's fault that the beautiful lady was surprised."

As he said that, he was about to reach out to greet the service staff in the venue, but she stopped him, "No need, thank you very much, my housekeeper has already gone to get a spare shoe for me."

Sawada Tsunayoshi heard the words and looked, and sure enough, he saw a handsome man wearing a deacon uniform walking over holding the box, lowered his head respectfully, and did not dare to look directly at the woman who bent her arms and straightened her upper body, her hands were steady He opened the box and handed it over.She took off her high heels without hesitation, and after changing them, she slowly stood up while leaning on the butler's shoulders, and turned her face away.

Her complexion was so pale that she was almost transparent, showing a bit of sickness, but the corners of her eyes and brows were soft, and her amber eyes seemed to be filled with a clear lake.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's mind suddenly exploded.

He already knew who it was.

In Japan/Japan, the successor of Jidao who almost covers the sky with one hand, is said to be the child born to Mrs. Hui, the leader of the previous generation.

Her reputation is almost as good as her reputation, and her impeccable beauty can't hide the cruelty of this woman. She is like a ferocious and greedy animal like a jackal. She will never be satisfied, and her ambition will never fade.As long as the eyes can see, it is the object to be conquered.Under her hands, the "career" of the ancestors has almost been expanded several times, and they have been labeled as justice in a grandiose manner.

——It is such a woman who is so strong that she hardly looks like a woman.

It’s just that Tsunayoshi Sawada did not expect that the real Sugiyama Mani would have such a weak body that seemed to be broken. He couldn’t understand how such a sickly looking body could burst out with such powerful energy.

"I remember you. Although I didn't attend the last family alliance due to illness, I saw your video." She paused, then pulled up her suit jacket, revealing a small white wrist from the cuff In addition, the vine tattoos painted on it have a forest-like beauty, "The tenth generation leader of Pengo Lie, you have a very profound influence on me, and it is difficult to forget you."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent, he intuitively felt that the other party's attendance at this insignificant celebration banquet seemed to be aimed at him.

"I think—" the young woman paused slightly, showing a look of nostalgia, "For some reason, I don't want to check it out, can you give me the current address of your Cloud Guardian ?”

# # #

Sugiyama Mari was quite surprised that Sawada Tsunayoshi still did not give her the address despite the fact that it was undoubtedly a threat.But it doesn't matter, as long as she wants, there is nothing she can't get in this land.

The so-called reluctance to investigate for some reason is just that she doesn't want her subordinates to speculate on her mind on their own.

Her once stubborn persistence has long been worn down by time to ashes, and now there is no place for "what must be done" in Sugiyama's truth.

She quickly got the address of Kyouya Hibari and all the information that her subordinates brought down by the way to please her, but she didn't leave for a long time.

In the beginning, I did have the idea of ​​going to see him as long as "how is it?" It's just that ten years have passed, and this idea has been worn down bit by bit until now, and there is no reason why I wanted to see him in the first place. I don’t remember all clearly, but I still have this obsession—but only obsession is left.

Furong can get out of the mud without being stained, but she, Sugiyama Mari, cannot.

After being nurtured in a dark environment for a long time, she really showed the cruel and bloodthirsty minions of beasts as Megumi Sugiyama expected, and she brought out the evil in human nature to the fullest.

She recklessly enjoys the pleasure/sensation of life/kill/plunder/plunder, feels all the benefits brought by power, and is willing to become a slave/slave of desire/desire without shame.

Anyway, in this distorted world, only pleasure is the most important thing, isn't it?

Sugiyama Mari hooked the corners of her lips happily, and stopped the housekeeper who didn't dare to look directly at her embarrassed side, "Nakata, I'm going to visit Hinseong."

The housekeeper graciously agreed to the willful and lawless little master's request, and immediately got the car ready.

Ten years later, Bingsheng still seems to be the same as when she first came here, but Sugiyama Mari can no longer remember exactly what it was like to come here at that time.

[Why on earth was I so stupid to come to this kind of place]

The eldest lady, who was spoiled by desire/desire and her own ambition/heart, has ignored the "living" and "freedom" she insisted on at the time, or, what she is pursuing now is another kind of "freedom".

Before reaching the shrine where Hibari Kyoya was, Sugiyama Mari was already bored. Compared with these black histories that could not be erased or forgotten, the smell of alcohol and blood really stimulated and pleased her.

Feeling the cool breeze blowing towards her face, the eldest lady frowned her beautiful eyebrows in dissatisfaction. Seeing this, the butler Nakata put on the suit jacket on the car for her.For a moment, the slightly pungent tobacco smell enveloped the whole body familiarly, Mari Sugiyama, who had not been out for a long time due to illness, finally felt at ease, and gave up her mind rarely.

Now she doesn't want to stay in such a ghostly place anymore.

Sugiyama Mari frowned, pulled the suit jacket to prevent it from slipping off, she turned around and sat back in the car, and threw away all the documents in her hand that had turned into waste paper.

"Nakata, I regret it, let's go home."

# # #

[Sugiyama Mari did not wake him up, she stood quietly, just looking at his delicate eyebrows and eyes, feeling a silent peace.

No matter what, this world has you after all.

She smiled slightly, and quietly exited the dreamland. ]?

☆, true / ending

?The sound of the violin has an indescribable aftertaste, which is gloomy and long, like the remaining snow on the eaves.

Sawada Tsunayoshi followed the prestige, but saw a girl with an Asian face standing by the fountain in the central square, playing as if no one else was around.The wind lifted her neck with an off-white gauze, and she looked very relaxed, with a restrained confidence unique to Asians.The profile of the inadvertently exposed face is well-defined, just standing there, it seems to have become a landscape.

At the end of the song, she put the violin in the open case behind her.At this time, the white pigeons in the square suddenly flocked together, and one of them just happened to brush her cheek.

The girl raised her head in astonishment, but only saw the twilight of the twilight when the white dove spread its wings.She froze for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was also stunned. He stared at the man for a long time before he dared to confirm the identity of the other party.

The girl was just about to leave with a violin case, but from the corner of her eye, she inadvertently spotted Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was leaning against the car and dressed in a rare casual outfit. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then lowered down/body to comfort the restless black cat at her feet , walked towards him very naturally.

The fluttering white doves and the faint redness left in the sky make this picture look extremely beautiful.

In the end, she stood in front of him, and greeted Tsunayoshi Sawada in Japanese with a foreign accent. She hooked the corner of her lips, revealing a sharp little canine tooth: "Tuna-kun, long time no see."

Sawada Tsunakichi opened his mouth, but felt that he couldn't say anything, so he pursed his lips and greeted her.

It was Sugiyama Mari who broke the deadlock. She picked up the black cat that had already run down to her feet at some point, pinched its paws, and deliberately joked softly: "Long time no see, Gang-kun, is there any little fish?" What are you doing meow?"

The black cat, who felt a little uncomfortable, scratched her paw angrily, but Mari Sugiyama didn't get angry with it at all, instead he laughed, "I'll earn your rations again—isn't it Kyoya-chan, don't do this To me."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's stiff face almost collapsed, and finally he couldn't help but complain: "...What the hell is Kyoya-chan!"

"It's a pet name oh pet name—" Sugiyama Mari laughed, and hugged the black cat in front of Sawada Tsunayoshi, one person and one cat froze with big eyes to small eyes.

"Kyoya-chan is very cute, and she accompany me to sketch, play the violin, and take a walk every day—it's really great." Mari Sugiyama raised the black cat's paw with a smile, "So as a reward, Tsuna-kun wants to invite it Eat small dried fish meow~"

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought that after becoming the boss of the mafia, he was invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, but he didn't expect that Sugiyama Mari, who was originally very serious and aloof, would turn into the current "..." appearance, and was rarely choked.

After a while, he nodded, and opened the car door in a gentlemanly manner, "Okay. Sugiyama-san, come up with me, I have something to ask you."

Sugiyama Mari smiled at him, and got into the car graciously.

She could vaguely hear her cheerful voice echoing in her ears, but for some reason, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt a sense of guilt that she had never felt before, and even began to doubt whether her trip was right.

"Gongmi sauce, we're going to have dinner, are you happy meow~"

——Is it really okay to disturb her life? ?

☆, true / ending

?Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced sideways at Sugiyama Mari who was playing with the black cat in the rear window, still a little unimaginable.

It's not that he hasn't seen Sugiyama Mari who came to Binsheng suddenly at that time, and he also has some understanding of the vague idea between her and Yunshou, so that when he first saw it, he thought it was a mistake in the information , It was simply a mistake.

After Mrs. Hui died of illness, the territory she occupied was torn apart. Naturally, the reason was the inexplicable disappearance of her biological daughter and next-generation successor Sugiyama Mari, so that the power of the Fujita group, which was originally comparable to her, instantly swelled. , so that even Vengley, who is far away in Italy, can't help but get involved, lest the Fujita group dominate and affect the normal cooperation between the two parties.

But when he found Sugiyama's truth, he suddenly didn't want to come here.

It is indeed the best choice to help her return to the pole and continue the stalemate with the Fujita group, but... But maybe she left because she was tired of the dirty and turbulent life of the mafia just like him?

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't choose to leave because he still had something to care about and protect, while Mari Sugiyama couldn't wait to escape from Japan after his mother died, apparently without any worries.If Coulom hadn't accidentally seen her blurry half-length photo on Twitter, and deliberately went to Kusakabe to confirm, perhaps no one would know the whereabouts of this mafia heir now.

Is this really good?If she is still ambitious and unwilling, then Tsunayoshi Sawada may not think there is anything wrong, but she obviously wants to be an ordinary person and fulfill her wish that he can't even fulfill, so why should he stop it?

Sawada Tsunayoshi unconsciously pursed his lips, but suddenly heard Sugiyama Mari's words, "If it's a treat, I'd be very happy."

The golden eyes of the black cat in her arms met directly with Sawada Tsunayoshi through the rearview mirror, but Sugiyama Mari himself turned his face sideways and looked out the window, his voice sounded a little trance.

"So don't put on a sour face anymore, I am very happy to accept Gang-jun's treat." She said, "But if it's for that matter, I'm afraid I can't promise you."

Sawada Tsunayoshi paused, then turned his head and glanced at her narrowly, "No, I just want to see what kind of person is who dares to like Hibari-senpai. If you treat guests, just treat it as a benefit of this matter. "

"Hey——" Sugiyama Mari slowly drew the tone, and then burst out laughing, "There are still people who know about this matter, I thought it was Hibari-kun's dark history."

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled noncommittally, "Although it is a dark history, it is indeed his only love history—well, if it counts. I should understand as a boss."

Sugiyama Mari's eyes lit up, "Really? That guy is so innocent--that's right, no one but me would regard that violent madman as a little angel. Judging by his face, there are barely any people, but everyone Was he bitten and killed?"

The black cat in her arms tilted its head following her movements, and retracted into her arms with peace of mind, its bright golden pupils gradually shrank.

For some reason, she suddenly became depressed, and the face that had been smiling all the time gradually returned to the previous indifferent demeanor.Leaning against the back of the car, his eyes wandered out of the car window, his side face looked a little inexplicably desolate.

Maybe it's because the contour lines are too smooth and the eyelashes are too slender, which makes it look a little distorted.

But at this time, Sawada Tsunayoshi felt that she was very real, not like the "laugh no matter what" just now, but more like the one in his memory who stayed quietly in the corner, silently watching Senior Hibari patrolling and cheering. quiet girl.

At that time, although she looked introverted and calm, she actually couldn't make people look away, just like a cherry blossom on the branch, who didn't know when it would die.

She said: "I, a little doubt whether I like him after all."

# # #

After leaving Japan, she didn't immediately go to find Hibari Kyoya who was in Vongola's headquarters in Italy at that time, but asked her biological father to erase her exit record.

Sugiyama Mari didn't know why, but after being hit one after another, she couldn't bear it for a while.

In her memory was the fire that soared into the sky, turning half of the sky red, and her heart and lungs ached from the burning.

The woman died so suddenly that she didn't even expect it.Sugiyama Mari, who was still locked up in her villa, almost died in a gang fight.

In the end, it was the housekeeper Nakata whom she called the icy machine who rushed out desperately to save her.

He told her that Megumi Sugiyama didn't really care about her, but that Sugiyama's return was urgently needed, otherwise Sugiyama, who had no name as an heir, would be doomed to be disposed of after her death.It's just that that person had calculated everything, except that he didn't calculate that he would die so early, so that all the foreshadowings he laid were useless.

Sugiyama Mari didn't believe him at all, but so what?Does she still want to argue with the dead?

After struggling on the line of life and death, many things that I thought I cared or didn't care about now seem a little ridiculous.She won't—feel sad for her mother's indifference again, and she won't insist on her childish ideas so stubbornly.

Because the person she could rely on is no longer there.

She thought she hated her to the bone, but she didn't expect that the only person she could trust in her heart would be the woman she had never called mother.

She, Sugiyama Mari, no longer has the right to be willful.

After realizing this, she suddenly felt that she really had nowhere to go—the most brilliant point of Mrs. Hui was that the truth thought that it was only a villa that bound her, but she did not expect that it was the thoughts left in her heart. Thinking, tied her tightly, made her never think of escaping even though she had so many chances, and she was self-righteous in comforting herself that she was not ready yet.

How stupid you are, how smart that woman is, how can you outplay her?If it weren't for the fact that you are her daughter, you wouldn't even be qualified to play with her, and you would still be complacent and think that you are really great...

Sugiyama Mari suddenly wanted to cry, but she had no more tears.

,

With the help of Nakata, she quickly found her biological father to seek asylum, the current leader of the Fujita group asked her so.

"Do you want to go back and inherit your mother's things, or do you want to leave?"

Makoto Sugiyama raised his head unconsciously, and seeing the man's eyebrows and eyes that resembled hers, he suddenly understood what a powerful woman Megumi Sugiyama was, and she really played the whole underworld for 20 years.

The outside world thought they were mortal enemies, but it turned out that it was just an expedient measure to prevent the leader from being ambushed.

She was silent for a moment.

"I want to go out, anywhere... I want to get out of here..."

She said so hoarsely.

☆, true / ending

?Not everyone is so good, even if they live alone, they can find the meaning of their lives, Sugiyama Mari cannot.

She wants to go as far as possible, away from this hometown where she has lived for decades, to find the meaning of her own existence—at least she can't live like a walking dead like now.

Sure enough, the man didn't give her any help after that. At the beginning, the pampered young lady couldn't survive alone, but people's ability to adapt to the environment is really terrible.In just three short years, like a cactus, she has firmly taken root in the barren soil, and her life is getting better and better. Even her weak physique seems to have improved a lot.

She raised a black cat named Kyoya, found a job as a violinist with her good musical skills, and developed the habit of going out to sketch on Sundays.

I eat well and sleep well every day, take the black cat out for a walk when I have nothing to do, and occasionally go to the square to feed the pigeons, and learn how to express gratitude for the help of others and how to handle the relationship between neighbors.

She was completely reborn, as if she had become another person, living a life that she could never have imagined ten years ago, but she felt that every day was fulfilling and enjoyable.

After returning from Sawada Tsunayoshi, Sugiyama Mari went home and placed the valuable violin-it was a birthday gift from Sugiyama Megumi on her 12th birthday.

Truth took the black cat out for a walk. She walked on the gravel road, and she never felt so comfortable and lazy, as if she was fainting in the warm spring sunshine, and she didn't even want to move her legs.

It's like I finally finished all the tasks on the weekend, and I want to sleep lazily all day long.

The black cat turned around in amazement and looked at the expression on the face of its owner who stopped in the middle of the road for no reason, as if his bones were softening. The unhappy black cat immediately scratched her paw.

Mari Sugiyama looked at the black cat with furry face, covered his hands and laughed for some reason.

Smiling and laughing, the warm liquid slowly flowed down between the fingers, sensing the wetness of the palm, Mari Sugiyama looked down, staring blankly at the water stain in the palm of his hand in a daze

—she thought she would never cry again.

—she thought she hadn't cried since then.

——She thought she would continue to live in numbness for the rest of her life.

The black cat, who always liked to play with her, felt uneasy at this moment, and came over with concern, and rubbed her calf with his face.

She looked at the black cat with caring eyes and couldn't help but sigh in relief. The air was still filled with the unique breath of early spring, and the air she inhaled made her internal organs tremble, and her whole body became energetic. .

Truth recalls the first cherry blossoms that bloom in Japan every year in a trance in his mind. The memory flies by like a slideshow, and he can't even capture the transformation between light and shadow.

This world is so good, this world is so bad, why don't you love it?

Maybe extreme, maybe stubborn, maybe feel that life is worse than a trapped animal-but so what?

Mari Sugiyama picked up the black cat, her amber eyes were brighter than ever before, as if all the stars in the sky had fallen into them.

The dimly bright light of the street lamp stretched her shadow long. She hugged the black cat and walked towards the brightly lit crowd step by step.

The moonlight blurred her back.

☆, the last last

? When I saw him, the sun was just right.

She walked over and knocked on his car window, and the car window rolled down slowly, revealing his more stern and stern eyes than when he was a teenager.When he saw her, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but he quickly returned to that indifferent expression that didn't care about anything.

"Sorry to bother you." She opened her mouth softly, the sun shining on the light hair on her smiling cheek glowed a wonderful light gold, "Mr. Skylark - can you fall in love with me?" ?"

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I swear, this must be the shortest episode ever

After all, the gist is female tickets for Lark. Although I am digressing, Lark still wants female tickets.