Texas please kill me

Laplande is now on the sixth floor, and Celinina is still wearing a headset, so she can contact Laplande, and she will soon be rescued by the white wolf of the Saluzzo family.

so good.

An annoying villain dies, and the protagonists leave unharmed.

What a perfect ending.

From the moment he met Cellinina at the convenience store, Vic Saluzzo, had already seen where things were going.

Everything is in his script.

"what..."

He chuckled and looked at Cellinina without blinking.

until......

boom--!

There was a dull landing sound.

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Volume 26: The Syracusans: Chapter 26 Chapter [-] You are indeed very interesting

am8:26.

In the inner city of White City, the residence of the White family.

boom--

There was a dull landing sound, and the giant wolf made up of shadows gently put down the white-haired Volper in its mouth, and stared at him who seemed a little surprised with huge scarlet wolf pupils.

"Mortal, you're funny."

Vic sat against the wall, staring at the shadow of the giant wolf in front of him with some surprise. "...Who are you?"

"I am the embodiment of the wilderness, the wolf lord of Syracuse." A deep and majestic voice sounded from His mouth. "You can call me... 'Zaro'."

"Sounds amazing." On his face, the smiling expression hung again. "So, what is your purpose?"

"No purpose, mortal." Zarro stared at Vic, but the white-haired Volper looked at him fearlessly. "You're funny...Vic Saluzzo."

For the first time, He called Vic by his name.

Just because it's fun...

The smile on Vic's face remained unchanged, and he reached out with some difficulty to take out a box of red wine-flavored pocky from his pocket. "Interesting? Where's the fun? I'm actually a very boring and depressed person, Mr. Zaro."

Pocky fell to the ground with blood on the box.

He can't catch it.

"You want that mortal girl to live, but you act like you want to kill her. I want to know why?" Zaro picked up Vic and threw him onto his back, While speaking, he ran away.

He was willing to give him a little privilege for this mortal who spoke highly of this Sicilian lady and was also of great interest to him.

In Vic, he saw contradictions, divisions, and... such a crazy, sick love for a person that he had not seen in any mortal for thousands of years.

This makes him feel very interesting, just like a mortal has seen a novel thing and always wants to know more.

"Because she's not mature enough, not strong enough." Vic answered Zaro obediently. "There was a cloud called 'hate' hanging over her head, which blinded her eyes, made her confused, and made her reckless."

"She needs to have a goal, and a spark that will make herself more mature, and she will grit her teeth and survive in the face of desperation."

If he died, that would be fine, but if he didn't die, then he would naturally try his best to live on.

He still has things that can help Cellinina.

He hasn't actually sent Cellina out of Syracuse yet.

"It's an arrogant idea, I don't understand your motives." Zaro said bluntly. "But I'm still amused by what you do, Vic Saluzzo. That mortal you call 'Ma'am said you'd surprise me."

boom--! ! !

Behind him, there was a violent explosion, and even the air trembled slightly.

Vik looked back with some difficulty, and was not surprised to see the collapse of the family residence building of White, n anjin, the outer group, Lu antelope, you near, IV, Ba Ba, and si.

Zaro kept jumping on the roof of the building, leading Vic all the way to the underground clinic he had visited before in the outer city.

Recalling the orange eyes that always seemed indifferent, Vic pursed his lips slightly, showing a happy smile on Zaro's back.

"You know, Mr. Zaro. Her eyes can always reflect a whole world that makes me peaceful and happy." Vic's words with a relaxed smile drifted away with the wind, in exchange for a low-pitched and majestic response.

"I can't understand you, Vic Saluzzo."

"But you're still willing to respond to me, aren't you? That's enough, you're being polite."

"You are the first mortal to call me 'polite'."

"You sure are interesting, Vic Saluzzo."

-

am9:11.

White City inner city.

Cellinina drove the car that originally belonged to Vic and was bestowed by Ms. Sicily on the roads in the inner city of White City.

She had a red wine-flavored pocky in her mouth, and she tasted the sweetness on the tip of her tongue, but she felt a little empty in her heart for no reason.

Vic Saluzzo.

He is really dead.

She watched him fall with her own eyes.

But...

Why, there is not even the slightest pleasure in her heart?

Instead I feel...

Inexplicably, a little lost.

Di--! !

The piercing whistle sounded, and Celinina suddenly came back to her senses, stepped on the brakes, and narrowly avoided the car passing by in front of her.

Laplande glanced at Cellinina. "Let me drive it, Celinina, you're not in the right shape."

"...Um."

Celinina responded softly, parked the car on the side of the street, got out of the car and exchanged seats with Laplande, sat in the co-pilot seat, and let Laplande drive.

The pocky in her mouth was exhausted, Celinina sighed a little irritably, reached out to touch the bloodstained, somewhat stinging lower lip, and took out a pack of ladies' cigarettes from her pocket.

Celinina took out a cigarette and put it on her mouth, but suddenly remembered that white-haired Volper told her to stop smoking, frowned slightly, and shook her head inwardly.

"Tsk..."

click-

The fire ignited and the smoke drifted away.

Laplande glanced at Cellinina, who was filled with low air pressure for no reason. "Celinina, where are we going now?"

Cellinina held a cigarette between her fingertips, and lightly exhaled gray-white smoke from her mouth, covering the thoughtful expression in her orange eyes.

Vic Saluzzo...

Will he, be alive?

The moment the idea came up, it was rejected by Celinina.

Even if the cunning fox didn't die from the fall, he would be found by the White family after he basically lost his ability to move, and then he would be the bearer of the anger of the remaining members...

In any case, there is no possibility of him surviving.

She was amused for no reason.

Why do I suddenly hope that he is still alive?

Was he not angry enough, or was his determination to kill him not strong enough?

It's... so ridiculous.

Don't be fooled by that fox, Cellinina.

She warned herself so.

He deserves to die, everything he did to you before he died was nothing more than a disguise and deceit to survive...

She forced herself to stop thinking about Vic Saluzzo.

"Out of town, straight to Columbia."

-

am9:51.

The outer suburbs of White City.

Vic stood in the alley, leaning against the wall, looking at Zaro who appeared in front of him.

"Vic Saluzzo, what are you going to do next?"

It seems that after appearing in front of his eyes once, Zarro no longer hides his existence. As long as there is no one around, he will appear beside Vic and talk to him.

"Next..." Vic glanced at his waist, which was placed in a luxurious hilt, which inexplicably matched it, Celinina's slender straight sword.

"I want to see her leave Syracuse and arrive in Columbia with my own eyes, and find out everything about the Texas family."

"She must be on the way out of the city now, so I have to get out of the city as soon as possible."

Volume 27: The Syracusians: Chapter 27 Chapter [-] How dare you step into the pure land when you are covered in filth?

am9:52.

The outer suburbs of White City.

The white-haired Volper squinted his eyes and smiled, stepped out of the alley, found a car with the emblem of the White family member on the side of the road, smashed the window to get into the car, and skillfully started the keyless ignition.

He took out an instrument showing the direction and distance from his pocket and put it on the dashboard, lightly stepped on the accelerator, and headed towards the exit of White City.

If he didn't die, the backhands that had been arranged would have played a role.

Cellina...

I hope you can spot the tracking locator I've taped in the storage box.

But Vic knew.

He will be disappointed.

But... this is also the meaning of his efforts to survive today.

Cellina, your hatred seems not enough.

In Volper's crimson eyes, there was a little smile of unknown meaning.

If so, let me give you a push.

Cellina Texas.

But please don't be fooled by me.

In an instant, the ridiculous thought that popped up in his mind was resolutely suppressed by himself.

She will be deceived by herself.