[Tutor] A Mafia Cultivation Game

Chapter 016: Balian's Daily Life]

After washing my hair, I sat cross-legged on the sofa in my pajamas with disheveled hair, watching an Italian TV series without Japanese subtitles.Mamon slept in Bell's arms, and Bell sat on the sofa, maybe fell asleep or not.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" from nowhere.

It was an earthquake.But growing up in an earthquake-prone country, I am extremely calm about this small earthquake.But Bell and the others are also very calm, isn't it right, Italy also often has earthquakes?

Bell smiled calmly: "Hehehe, the boss is going crazy again."

I want to explain here, simply put, Balian is a bandit leader leading a group of unscrupulous people, and let Mrs. Yazhai carry a banner to kill people and set fires.

Suddenly a hole was pulled through the roof, and Scuo and Xanxus' chair fell together.A Sku sauce fell from the sky! ! !

About this chair... that's right, the Balian boss comes with a chair. According to Bell, having this chair is more domineering and oppressive.Of course, such a big chair can feel oppressive on anyone.Another subordinate said that the body of Xanxus is actually a chair.However, this subordinate seemed to be assigned to the frontier for unknown reasons...

When the dust stopped flying, I walked over cautiously: "Ah, Sku-chan, what... are you still alive?"

"Don't call me Sku-chan!!!" You scared me to death, speak in a lower voice.

"Hee hee hee, is this the rhythm of domestic violence?"

Yes.

Then Xanxus jumped down from the hole and landed on the chair safely, with an expression of interest on his face, he asked Scuvaro who was under the chair: "Hey, big trash, are you still alive?"

"Damn, I've been tortured to death by you!!" A roar came from under the chair.

"Ci'ao, you actually yelled at me again." The convulsed Boss pulled his wife out from under the chair.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah let me go!!"

Damn, the domestic violence scene looks like a strong X.

As soon as Xanxus let go of his hand, Scuo rushed to the corner: "Asshole Boss!!"

"What did you say!!!"

Because the scene is too bloody and violent, we block it——嗞拉.

"Hmph, you [beep——!!"

"What are you talking about, big rubbish, I'm not [beep----!!!"

Ah, harmonious society, harmony, river crab... It is better to hold back words that cannot be said in public, otherwise we are curious about what the silenced words are.

But Xanxus was really able to do it, and he was so calm, as if the person who was thrown up and down was not his wife.

In fact, I hate men who hit women the most, but there is a little subtlety here...

Forget it, I don't want to think about it.

Just sitting on the sofa watching the fun with Sister Lu and the others, Xanxus said: "I forgot to mention the big trash, you will learn illusion with that trash Mamon tomorrow."

"Nani?"

"Barian members must master a certain amount of illusion, don't you know, big trash?!"

Well I know I'm trash, but I really don't know about illusions.

Mamon curled his lips: "You will give the money, right?"

"wrong."

"..."

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The clock on the wall says it's 07:30 in the morning, Italian time, and it's time for you to get up.So I got up from the bed, got dressed, and habitually went to the window and opened the curtains.

The sky was cloudy, probably about to rain.

No, it might have rained.I stuck my hand out the window to see if there were any raindrops.

A few drops of cold drizzle hit my hand, I was just about to stop when suddenly a flat object flew over and landed in my palm.

I took a look, and it was a magnetic card, all of which were in incomprehensible Italian.

Fuck Sicily is such a magical place, there are still cards in the sky.

I put the card that flew out of nowhere on the table, and went to brush my teeth and wash it in vain.

When I went out, I ran into Xanxus coming out of Skuvalo's room. He gave me a glare and went downstairs.Leaving me stared at inexplicably, I was stunned in the seemingly non-existent wind.

Xanxus' eyes are the structure, right! !

At this time, Sku-chan, who was buttoning his shirt with his head bowed, came out of the room, and was startled by me who poked me in front of the door: "Hey, are you standing here as a door god!!"

"No……"

………………

After breakfast, the unwilling Mamun was sent to teach me illusion.

"Hmph, give me the money first."

... Don't be delusional.

"Hand over the gun."

"But I can give you the unknown object I picked up this morning."

So I went back to my room and gave the card to Mamun.

Mamon burst into tears.

I ignore Mamon Sauce who is crying for my father and mother, I ignore...

"Ah hey, you are crying and crying, as if I bullied you!"

"This is what I accidentally flew out this morning, woo woo woo... I finally found it..."

……

Mamon, that money fan, cried for a long time, so of course the magic tricks were left alone.

I jumped up to the first floor, Bell was watching TV, and Lusilia was reading a colorful magazine.Levi... probably in his room. Xanxus and Scu... I don't know either.

What a leisurely little day.

I continued to bounce to the sofa and sat in a corner of the sofa.

"Hey, where's Mamon?" Bell asked me as he sat cross-legged in the middle of the sofa.

It's a complicated story.

"It's okay to be complicated. It's just that the prince and I have nothing to do. Let me tell you."

You are so free.

"Well, in the morning..."

"Ring, ring, ring, ring!!" The landline on the coffee table rang, and the attitude was not very good.

"Hi, hello, this is Balian, I'm Lusilia~" Sister Lu picked up the phone.

"Hey, is that right? But the Boss doesn't seem to be here."

"Well, the captain isn't here either... By the way, who are you?"

"Oh~ ok. I'll call you back when they come back~"

"Well, goodbye~~" Lusilia hung up the phone with "amorous feelings".

"Hee hee hee, who is it?"

"Well, the guy who claims to be the ninth generation of Peng Lie said he wants to find Mr. Boss."

Hey, that must be the ninth generation of Pengel.

"Hmm, who knows~"

Then Xanxus and they came back, and I don't bother to know what happened after that.

So I still don't know anything about the bad taste of Pengo Lie's ninth generation.

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