[Tutorial] Shark and Rose

Yinjiao lay on the bed for two days before she could move her hands and feet a little.Even though he was as strong as Squalo, the soreness in his body at this moment made him overwhelmed, and he almost wanted to fall back to the dark and sweet dreamland again.

Xanxus seemed very proud of being able to keep him unconscious for so long, just minutes before he was swaggering in front of the Chimaera's bed.

Tilting his head slightly, Squalo stared at the window in a daze.

Even if he was treated like this, he still couldn't hate this man, not even for a minute.He just felt chilled.It's like the chills that come from thinking of the man Xanxus in the eight years since I accidentally saw that diary.But, what's the use of being cold?Even if it's just for Dino, you have to give up.

The man's golden-brown pupils gradually dilated, and he didn't know where his mind was.

Until the reflection of another blond boy appeared in his eyes.

"Squalo, Boss said that he will go to Japan tomorrow." Bell turned into the room from the window, and slipped into his bed lightly. "Get well soon. The prince hasn't had your meal for a long time."

Bale was already taller than him and seemed to be stronger than him.Yinxia blinked, and found that she was almost being hugged by Bell.

So it turns out that he is the only one who hasn't changed in so many years?Even longer and thinner.

"Why don't you speak, Sibeierbi." Bell buried his head in his neck and dawdled for a while. "Boss is already mad. Now when he sees someone, he grabs him and asks who you're with. But even Mamon and Levi didn't confess to the idiot's vault. Although the idiot's vault is indeed stupid... But the prince also hopes that you stay with the knight and never pay attention to that dragon."

Yinxia laughed softly.His laugh was muffled, but so cheerful.Bell was immediately fascinated by his smile and lost his way.He kissed Yinxia's cheek fascinatedly, but only lingered to the corner of his mouth.

"You are so beautiful, Mother Spelby. The prince likes you the most..." The handsome prince blushed, and whispered to the side of Yinsha's face.

"If one day, I disappear. Will Bell find me?" Yinyu's voice was hoarse, but unexpectedly pleasant.

"The prince has a telepathy with Spelby, no matter where Spelby hides, the prince will find you." The young prince opened his eyes wide and promised the princess very seriously.

Chimaera left a kiss on the forehead of the blond prince.

"Thank you."

So what is the situation of Xanxus, the man who is said to have gone mad at this time?

Xanxus was still wearing the Varian uniform jacket that hadn't changed for thousands of years, and he raised his legs impatiently on the mahogany desk in front of him.

Squalo had been ill for two days, and the files on the mahogany desk had piled up to such a height that Xanxus was on the verge of going berserk.

Although in terms of time span, Xanxus himself has not dealt with various matters of the assassination unit Varian for eight years, but in fact, the man still retains this skill in his memory.

But in the past two days, except for going to the silver-haired swordsman's room to sneer at a fixed time every day, the man has maintained this posture most of the time.Except for a few sips of the breakfast, lunch and dinner that was brought up, the pen used to sign the document was never touched.

Bell is not the only one who is used to the dishes made by Squalo and has been spoiled?Bell only occasionally catches a meal of Squalo's dishes. Eight years ago, the old man sitting here was a master who ate three meals a day and enjoyed the most considerate service.

In the past two days, if it is said that Yinjiao has been spending time on recuperating his injuries, then it is rare for Xanxus to almost spend all his time on thinking.

As we all know, Xanxus doesn't like to use his brain when doing things, how self-willed, how come-hey, what's wrong-in fact, Xanxus is still easy to attack, except for calling himself rubbish-but he calls everyone Garbage comes, and it is treated equally—but no matter what, you have to keep your own feelings in your hands and take good care of them!

In this room, the man didn't know what he thought of, so he quickly got up and went to the bookshelf to find something - but, the concave shape was too long, and when the man got up, his legs were so numb that he almost fell down.Ignoring the prickly pain like a needle, Xanxus looked in from the bottom shelf of the bookshelf——

Perhaps this diary is the most intuitive existence that can make Xanxus realize that time has really passed eight years.

——The yellow kraft paper diary is even yellower than before, the fragile one is almost broken when touched, the cover is covered with dust, and the handwriting is a little fuzzy and dim, but it can still be read clearly, of course, it is his own handwriting—— The man hurriedly turned to the last page.

[Year X month X day.Weather: How do I know what the hell weather is, whether it is sunny or rainy.

...In any case, the trash-smelling old man had better be obedient and sensible and hand over the big empty ring to my uncle, and I can also consider letting him spend the rest of his life in Vengley Castle.

However, I always feel that apart from the Vengley ring that is about to be obtained, the only thing that my uncle is proud of is that he tricked that trash kid into bed?Tsk, where is the pride, this uncle already knew that weird boy had a crush on him, but he just hooked his hands and easily abducted him to bed.Rubbish is rubbish, to actually destroy his left hand for the sake of the so-called ultimate in martial arts, the prosthesis is really ugly!

Cut, except for a good skin and the hand-cooked dishes, tsk, of course the good skin is gone, and the cooking skills are the only saving grace.There are many people with good skin and good cooks, so my uncle will not hang himself on this tree.Tsk, rubbish, trouble. ]

This is the last diary entry that I wrote out of anger after the garbage had just lost its arm, and I didn't know it beforehand.Afterwards, in order to launch the Cradle War, besides having a conversation with the garbage on the bed before going to bed at night, I was too busy to write a diary——

The man curled his lips, and tore up the diary in his hand expressionlessly. With a rub of his fingers, the flames burned all these pieces.I didn’t write a diary for tens of thousands of years, and I accidentally wrote one, but the person who saw me ran away with him—what’s more, I left the room where I had been living all this time, and fell asleep until I didn’t I have never slept in the "Squalo's Room" with a name just for one night--garbage is trouble, and I am as delicate as a woman, and I must have seen these things to make trouble with my uncle--

Tsk.Forget it, at least you belong to me, so please forgive me this time.

The big deal is to treat you better in the future, tsk, trouble.

As for the man who dared to touch my things, you are dead.

The author has something to say: I found out that I am really too lazy!The promised update has not been updated!

QAQ, so miserable, so sad

Readers, my love is as usual (づ￣3￣)づ╭?~~