~： The first year story 056, the cheap killer

The idiot raised his right hand and looked at the arm that was tightly entangled in chains. He couldn't think of the reason, the physical exhaustion made the handcuffs heavy again. It seems that it is impossible to find the mystery through diligent practice...

"Hey, what are you doing~~?"

suddenly! The voice of a woman came from behind with abrupt voice! The idiot was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head, and saw that Quirine was yawning, with sleepy tears hanging from the corner of her eyes, looking at him.

The idiot picked up the bread on the ground and sat back in the corner again. Quilin leaned his head on the podium with one hand, looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "My good student, why can't you run out to dance? Want to go to the prom? But you without a partner. But I can't get in~~~"

For some reason, Quirin looks less energetic than usual today. She yawned again, using her hands as pillows, resting her head on her hands, as if she was going to sleep on the podium again. Sleepy tears slipped from the corner of her eyes and slightly wetted her sleeves.

"Hey, who are you? The average convict doesn't need to wear such heavy handcuffs and anklets, but it is impossible for a child like you to be able to do the crime that is qualified to wear such handcuffs and anklets. of."

Idiots do not speak, if someone asks you their origins and secrets, then you must guard against that person. This is a rule of survival.

Quilling seems to be familiar with the idiot's silence these days, she stretched out her hand and straightened her blonde hair. In the sunshine, her hair exudes the same fresh fragrance as the wheat field.

"Oh, I still don't say a word like this. Sometimes I really doubt whether you are a dumb. But after all, it means I am unlucky. I am obviously an aristocrat, but I have to come here to teach now. Make a living. Cough~~ I really want to find a handsome, gentle, and rich boy back home to get married~~~ To be a little wife who doesn’t have to worry about the trivial matters of life anymore. You can sleep at noon. No one will force you to come here to work."

The idiot turned his head away and glanced at her. This eye matched Quilin's. After the match, the girl chuckled.

"Ah~~~Ah~~~~! Everyone has secrets, and there are things that I don’t want to say~~~! Little gentleman, I admit that you are very gentle with your child and satisfy one of my conditions for choosing a mate .But the other two, you are too young and not handsome enough. In addition, you have no money than me. Unfortunately, you can only be my 100th plus 1st alternate. Wait until the first 100 boys chasing me are After failure, I might still consider you."

Dinglinglinglinglinglingling————!

At this time, the get out of class bell rings. While the idiot and Quilin stared at each other, the children cheered and threw down their pens and ran out holding their own things. Within a minute, there were only three people left in the huge extracurricular classroom, the idiot, Quilin, and the sleeping bread.

The idiot looked at Quilin quietly, she looked really different today. Unlike the previous appearance when she was busy running out after class, she is now smiling lazily, lying on the podium shining in the sunset, staring at the idiot.

"As an assistant...will you stay with me for a while?"

Quirine smiled.

"Let's go to dinner, count me as a treat."

————————————————————————————

There are various restaurants and teahouses that provide food in the Royal Academy. But Quilin did not choose these, but left the college with an idiot and walked on the streets of the wind-blown sand city. After wandering along the slightly yellowed ground, and arriving in front of a commoner restaurant, Quilin snapped his fingers and stepped in.

"I have something I want to ask." Seeing Quilin sitting down in a familiar place, the dim voice raised in her mind, "Why do you who are always alert to everything? Came here to eat? Didn't you say that this woman's mind is terrible?"

The idiot nodded and walked in strode: "It's really scary. She pretends to be ignorant and doesn't know how many people she has deceived. But..."

"Goo..."

Unfortunately, the idiot's belly screamed at this moment. He lowered his head, his eyes looking at his stomach still kept the usual coldness...

"Huh...hahaha...hahahaha! That's how it is! You are here to eat food! That old man usually doesn't give you much food, and he only gives it once a week! So I heard that someone would give it to you Food, did you run over immediately? Oh, you really look like a dog."

"You have strength when you are full." The idiot ignored the sarcasm, and sat down across the table where Quilin was sitting, and said, "A vigorous dog is stronger than a hungry dying lion."

The rest of the matter seemed very happy, Dimie snorted and then stopped talking, Quilin asked the waiter to order a few small dishes casually. But it seems that the teacher's daily life is really restrained. The dishes ordered are all vegetarian, and no drinks at all, just free hot water.

The dishes came up one after another, and Quilin picked up the fork, inserted a piece of cucumber very rudely, and ate it herself. The idiot looked at these dishes, made a piece of each dish in a small bowl, and then left with the excuse of going to the toilet and fed it to the guard dog at the restaurant. After he was sure that the dog was eating happily and showed no signs of poisoning at all, he returned to his seat and started eating.

Quirine was holding the hot water cup, perhaps because of the hot water, her cheeks were slightly flushed. She smiled and watched the idiot in front of her eating vegetables, and she used a spoon to scoop out some vegetable soup to feed the bread in her arms from time to time.

"Little gentleman, I have been with you for more than a month. The more I get along, the more I feel that you are a lot of fascination."

The best way for idiots to cover their heads and eat vegetables and sewer rats to protect their food is to stuff them into their stomachs.

"By the way, what's your name? The principal said...You're an idiot? Is your name really?"

The idiot had already licked a saucer between Quilin's words. He raised his head slightly and glanced at Quirine, then continued to lower his head to eat.

"Heh, although your strength is about the same as my little one. But in terms of character... it's really a lot worse."

Quirine raised her head and looked at the crowd in the store. After taking a few bites, she put down the knife and fork and stopped eating. From her eyes, she seemed to be thinking about things...

"Ten years..."

The corner of the girl's mouth raised a self-deprecating smile.

"Back then, I was just a little girl younger than you. I didn't expect it to be ten years in a blink of an eye."

She shook her head and sighed. When I said the following sentence, I slowly turned around——

"If you can, I really want to kill that person right away. That person who ruined my home...and that ruined my family. Hey! Why did you eat it all!"

The setting sun was swaying, and all the dishes on the table had been licked clean. There was some soup stuck to the corner of the idiot's mouth, and he didn't wipe it. Instead, he looked directly at Quilin with those expressionless eyes, and slowly said, "I accept your commission. I also receive the commissioned task. Who do you kill? I will complete this task for you."

Quirine twitched the corners of her mouth: "Huh? Commission fee? Little guy, what are you talking about? I didn't understand."

The idiot pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "Isn't you bringing me to dinner just to let me do things for you? Fair deal, I accept. Who is the other party? I will kill him."

In the worldview of an idiot, it is actually a very common thing that a meal can change a life. During his years of growing up in the cold, it was too common for an adult to give a child a few Inel, and ask the child to stab someone from the back. No one is going to guard against children, so even a strong man who can single out three giants alone may be stabbed to death by a child if he is not careful.

For adults who need to be assassinated, wandering children are actually comparable to the best killers in the world. You only need to give them a small amount of money to drive them into action. Even if they fail and get caught, these children are usually unable to accurately describe the physical characteristics of the client, and eventually become a useless surrogate. But if it succeeds, that means getting rid of the person you hate most at the least cost. And don't worry that these children, like some killers, come to threaten blackmail every day after killing people.

It's not that the idiot has never experienced this kind of thing, nor is it that no one hired him to kill. But every time he hides far away, because he knows that the money is hard to get. It is true that money can fill my starving stomach, but if I lose my life because of it, it is not worth it.

But now, he feels that he can accept this kind of commission and use the lives of others in exchange for his own good life.

Of course, Quirine didn’t know the life experience of an idiot. I’m afraid she used her whole life’s brain cells to think about it, and she couldn’t imagine how a child who was left unattended would survive in this cruel world. . Therefore, she thought it was just an idiot's joke, and she couldn't help but shook her head.

"Ah, what are you talking about? That person is not something you can deal with, his name is Cui Te. But he is a guy with an intermediate level of pure spirit. And I can only reach the elementary level of heart training, if I want to improve, it is possible. I have no hope in this life. You can't even deal with me, how can you kill him?"

The idiot didn't seem to be listening to Quirin, he just lowered his head and kept chanting the name "Cui Te" in his mouth.