056, Cheap killer

The idiot raised his right hand and looked at the arm that was wrapped tightly in chains. He couldn't figure out the reason. The exhaustion of physical strength made the handcuffs heavier again. It seemed that it was impossible to find the mystery through diligent practice...

"Hey, what are you doing~~?"

Suddenly! A woman's voice suddenly came from behind! The idiot was startled and turned around quickly. He saw Quilin yawning, with sleepy tears hanging at the corners of her eyes, looking at him.

The idiot picked up the bread on the ground and sat back to the corner of the wall. Quilin leaned on the podium with one hand, looked at him with a smile on her lips, and said softly: "My good student, why are you running out to dance and play? Do you want to attend a dance party? But you can't get in without a dance partner~~~"

For some reason, Quinin today looked less energetic than usual. She yawned again, simply put her hands on her pillow, leaned her head on her hands, as if she was about to fall asleep on the podium. The tears of sleeping sound slid down from the corners of her eyes, slightly wetting her sleeves.

"Hey, who are you? Ordinary hard-working criminals don't have to wear such heavy handcuffs and chassis, but the crime of being qualified to wear such handcuffs and chassis cannot be something a child like you can do."

Idiots don’t say anything. If someone draws your origin and secrets from you, then you must be careful of that person. This is a rule of survival.

Quinlin seemed to have become familiar with the idiot's silence these days. She stretched out her hand and sorted out her blonde hair. Under the sunlight, her hair exuded the fresh fragrance like the wheat fields.

"Ha, I'll just say nothing like this. Sometimes I really doubt whether you are a mute. But after all, I'm unlucky. Even though I'm obviously a noble, I have to come here to teach classes to make a living. Cough~~ I really want to find a handsome, gentle, and rich boy to go back to my hometown to get married~~~ Be a little wife who doesn't have to worry about trivial matters of life. You can sleep at noon, and no one will force you to come here to work."

The idiot turned his head and looked at her. This glance happened to meet Quinin's eyes. After the encounter, the girl smiled loudly.

"Ah~~~~~~~! Everyone has secrets and things they don't want to say~~~~! Little gentleman, I admit that you are very gentle to your child, and one of the conditions for choosing a spouse. But the other two are too young and not handsome enough. In addition, you have no money than me, but unfortunately, you can only be my 100th and 1st alternate. After the first hundred boys who chased me failed, I may also consider you."

Dinglingrininininininin-!

At this time, the bell rang. While the idiot and Quilin were staring at each other, the children cheered and threw down their pens, and ran out with their own things. Within a minute, only idiots, Quilin, and sleeping bread were left in the huge extracurricular classroom.

The idiot looked at Kuilin quietly. She looked different today. Unlike the way she used to run out after class, she now smiled lazyly, lying on the podium shining with the afterglow of the sunset, staring at the idiot.

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

Quilin smiled.

"Let's go for a meal, I'll treat you."

There are various restaurants and teahouses in the Royal Academy that provide food. But Quilin did not choose these, but took the idiot to leave the academy and walked on the streets of the wind-blown sand city. He walked along the slightly yellowed ground to a civilian restaurant. Quilin snapped his fingers and walked in.

"I want to ask something." Seeing Quilin find a seat inside and sat down, An Mie's voice rose in her mind, "Why did you come here to have a meal, who has always been alert to everything? Didn't you say that this woman's mind is terrible?"

The idiot nodded and walked in with big strides: "It's really terrible. She pretended to be ignorant and didn't know how many people she had deceived. But..."

“Gu…”

Unfortunately, the idiot's belly started to scream at this time. He lowered his head and looked at his belly with his eyes still maintaining his usual coldness...

"Huhu...hahaha...hahahahaha! So that's it! You are here to eat freely! That old man doesn't give you much food, and he only gives it once a week! So when you hear that others will give you food, you run over immediately? Haha, you really look like a dog."

"Only you have the strength when you are full," the idiot ignored the sarcasm and sat down opposite the table where Quillin sat, and said, "The energetic dog is stronger than the hungry lion."

The next thing seemed to be very happy. After An Mie snorted, he stopped talking. Quilin called the waiter and ordered a few side dishes casually. However, it seemed that the teacher was really restrained in daily life. The dishes ordered were all vegetarian, and there was no drink at all, just free hot water.

The dishes were served one after another. Quilin picked up the fork, inserted a piece of cucumber without hesitation, and started eating by himself. The idiot looked at the dishes, made a piece of each dish with a small bowl, and then left on the excuse of going to the toilet and fed it to the dog guarding the door of the restaurant. After he was sure that the dog was eating happily and showed no signs of poisoning, he returned to his seat and started eating.

Quilin pinched a hot water cup, and perhaps because of the scalding of water, her cheeks were slightly flushed. She smiled and looked at the idiot in front of her eating vegetables, and from time to time she used spoons to scoop out some vegetable soup and fed the bread in her arms.

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

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

"By the way, what's your name? The principal said... your name is idiot? Do you really call it this name?"

While Quinin was speaking, the idiot had already licked a plate. He raised his head slightly and glanced at Quinin, then continued to lower his head and started eating.

"Haha, although your strength is similar to that of my little one, but in terms of personality... it's really a lot worse."

Quilin raised her head and looked at the crowd coming and going in the store. She took a few bites, then put down the knife and fork and stopped eating. From her eyes, she seemed to be thinking about her thoughts...

"Ten years..."

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth.

"I was just a little girl younger than you back then. I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, it's been ten years."

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

"If possible, I really want to kill that person immediately. The one who ruined my home... the one who ruined my family. Hey! Why are you eating up all of you!"

The sunset was setting, and all the dishes on the table were licked. There was still some soup sticking to the corners of the idiot's mouth, but he didn't wipe it. Instead, he looked directly at Kuilin with his expressionless eyes and said slowly: "I have received your commission fee. I have also received the commissioned task. Who should I kill? I will complete this task for you."

Quilein's mouth twitched: "Ah? Entrustment fee? Little guy, what are you talking about? I didn't understand."

The idiot pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "Are you bringing me to dinner to let me do your business? Fair trade, I accept it. Who is the other party? I will kill him."

In the idiot's worldview, it is actually a very common thing to exchange a life for a meal. During his coldly sealed growth period, it is too common for adults to give children a few Inars and ask children to stab someone behind their backs. No one will be on guard against the child, so even a strong man who can fight three giants alone may be stabbed to death by a child if he is accidentally.

For adults who need assassination, wandering children are actually comparable to the best killers in the world. You can drive them to act as long as you give them a little money. Even if they fail and are caught, these children usually cannot accurately describe the physical characteristics of the client and eventually become a useless scapegoat. But if they succeed, it will be at the lowest price to get rid of the people they hate the most. And there is no need to worry that these children will come over to threaten and extort every day like some killers.

It’s not that an idiot has experienced such things, nor is it that no one has hired him to kill people. But every time he hides away because he knows that the money is difficult to get. Indeed, money can fill his hungry stomach, but if he loses his life, it’s not worth it.

But now, he feels that he can accept this kind of commission and use other people's lives to exchange for his own good life.

Of course, Quilin didn't know the idiot's life experience. I'm afraid she could use her brain cells for the rest of her life to think about it. She couldn't imagine how a child who was unattended to survive in this cruel world and survived little by little. So, she thought it was just a joke from an idiot, and she couldn't help but shake her head.

"Well, what are you talking about? That person is not the object you can deal with. His name is Cuite. But a guy with the intermediate level of Zi Spirit. And I can only reach the primary level of refining the heart. If I want to improve, I may never expect it in my life. You can't even deal with me, how can you kill him?"
Chapter completed!