Naruto: Ice Princess Mai Moon

Chapter 18
In class today, the first class is to test physical fitness. I have to run [-] laps on the playground, but I stayed in the classroom to rest because of a cold. It's very comfortable in the classroom~
But having said that, how long has it been since this kind of ordinary and peaceful life...?
Well, I forgot, I only remember that when I was six years old, I entered my father's organization to receive training as a killer. It has been ten years... the experience of killing people before was numb.

I thought, the expression was no longer as innocent as before, but the real me—16-year-old Wu Yue.

I drank hot tea from a thermos and thought back to the past...
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"Wuyue, is it okay for my father to tell you something?" When I was six years old, one night, when my father finished telling me a bedtime story, he suddenly said to me, "Tomorrow my father will ask for leave from school for you. Take you to Switzerland."

"Don't you have to go to school?" Like many children, I don't like to go to school. When I heard the leave, I was very happy, "Okay!! Father will take me to Switzerland tomorrow!~"

Seeing me being so loud, my father suddenly covered my mouth: "Wuyue, keep your voice down..."

"Hmm!" Although I was a little puzzled, I still nodded obediently.

"Hey... Wuyue go to sleep, good night."

"Good night, Father."

My father told me to lie down, covered me with the quilt, turned off the light, and walked out of the room quietly.

After he left, I fell asleep right away.

However, what I didn't expect was that my father didn't go back to his own room after that. Instead, he called a woman to the house and quarreled with his mother.

At that time, it was late at night.After I was woken up, I walked out, but there was silence. My father and mother were sitting on the sofa with a very beautiful woman. My mother's eyes were red, and my father had a forced smile on his face.

The aunt was sitting next to my father, saw me, and opened her arms to me with a smile: "Wu Yue, right? Come to Auntie~"

I thought it was a guest at the time, so I trotted over to Auntie's arms, and called sweetly: "Hello, Auntie~"

The aunt nodded after hearing what I said, but she didn't seem very satisfied with my address.

Then, I saw my mother holding a pen and silently writing on a piece of paper. I recognized it. It was her name, but I couldn’t recognize the five characters printed on the paper. I didn’t know until later—it was divorse agreement.

After my mother signed, she didn't say anything, she just called me to her side, hugged me tightly for a while, then went to the room to pack things, and soon came out with the suitcase.

At first I thought she was going on a trip, so I hugged her and cried to tell her not to go, but my father held me tightly, and my mother left in a hurry. After a while, my mother called to tell me what plane she was on, and then , my father told me that the two of them were divorced, and that aunt was my stepmother.

At that time, I cried all night, until I was tired from crying, and I fell asleep.

The next day, when I woke up, I was already on the private plane to Switzerland, and my father and that aunt were there, and my father had already handled the withdrawal procedures for me.

However, I cried again after waking up, and wanted my father to bring my mother back, but my father refused anyway. He talked with me for a long time, and also talked with me for several days after arriving in Switzerland, and finally I agreed, let That aunt was my stepmother and gradually forgot my mother.

A few days later, my father took me to a very secret deserted island without telling my stepmother on the grounds of getting me familiar with the Swiss environment.There was a castle-like villa built on that deserted island. My father told me that it was his holiday villa, and the whole island was his domain.

My father took me to the bottom of the villa, where there is a base, a very large base, there are many people there, and everyone's eyes are either cold or full of killing intent.

My father held my hand, his eyes became cold and serious, not at all like the kind him before.

He took me to a large room, where there were also many people, all standing in a line, bowing respectfully when they saw my father.

My father made me stand in front of those people, and sat himself in a very ornate seat on the high platform.

I looked at the people in front of me, feeling a little scared, looked at my father on the high platform, and wanted to run over, but was stopped by him sternly: "Don't come over!"

I was taken aback. At this time, a smiling Swiss came out of those people. He bent down, put his hand on my shoulder, and said to me in awkward Japanese: "Miss, now you My father is the leader of the organization, and no one can go up that high platform except the leader, this is the rule of the organization."

My father looked at me with dignity.

Leader...organization?

I was at a loss.

At this time, a tall man in the team came out with a look of admiration, as if on purpose, and said in a loud voice: "The leader is really admirable! As a leader, he strictly obeys the rules of the organization! We really follow the rules of the organization. That's right!" After he finished speaking, the others applauded.

However, the father looked disdainful, leaning his head on the high back of the seat: "This is the rule of the previous leaders, I naturally have to obey..."

"Father! What's going on?!" I asked him in a panic.

My father stared at me with serious eyes.The Swiss from before said to me again: "Miss, you are at the base now, you should call him the chief."

"'Nether', 'Kadron', 'Shi', 'Cui', 'Dark', 'Yami'. (code name)" As soon as the father finished speaking, six men of different nationalities walked out of the team. He is well-dressed and polite, just like a gentleman in England.

They all bowed one after another, with a chilly smile on their faces: "Awaiting orders."

Father said to them: "From now on, you will teach her." He glanced at me.

"Yes," the six replied in unison.

The father said again: "By the way, add 'fu'. (code name)"

I saw the Swiss who reminded me twice before bowed in response: "Yes, chief."

"You should be very clear about what to teach her, right?" Father asked coldly.

"It's very clear," Fu said.

Then, Yami gracefully took one of my hands, with a gentle smile on his face: "Let's go, miss."

I nodded reluctantly, at this moment, my father called me: "Wuyue."

I turned around and met his cold gaze: "Remember, you must never cry."

Looking at such a father, I was in no mood, nodded, and followed Yami and the others.

After that, they taught me for a few days.Mainly taught me the rules and etiquette in the organization, as well as the real identity of my father and so on. Fu also taught me Swiss English, and several other people taught me languages ​​​​of different nationalities. They also answered a lot of questions for me, so , I was finally relieved.

A few days later, my father took me home and told me to pretend nothing happened, and I couldn't tell my stepmother about it.

One day, my father called me into another room and talked with me a lot. I soon became sensible, stopped crying, knew how to pretend to be cold, and knew how to obey orders no matter what.

After living for a while, my father sent me to a residential school for nobles.

In the eyes of outsiders, this school is a school that can only be attended by designated nobles. In fact, it was built by my father with money. Everyone there is like me, the eldest son of everyone in the organization. to here.

Learn knowledge like ordinary students, but in secret, we also need to learn the skills of killers. After graduating from this school, we must pass the killer's exam before we can join the organization. Ordinary studies and the like, there are sub-classes, and we can enter the organization can also be learned later.

However, there is still a rule there, if you fail to graduate from school within ten years, you will be killed...

My father told me about this when I entered the school, so, following my father's example, with the mentality that I must not be killed, I graduated from that school for half a year and joined the organization.

This is the first time since the establishment of the school. When I mentioned this incident, I always smiled and said to those who doubted it: "Unfortunately, this is true." That kind of smile is real. I saw it. Everyone knows it well, so they believe it without a doubt.

My father gave me a code name when I graduated: Ling.

This word contains the meaning of ice, so his expectations are obvious...

Then, my position as an A-level killer in the organization has never been shaken. Although many people are not reconciled, and many people don't like me, the only way to solve things in the organization is to fight.So no one ever dared to do things right with me.

After all, everyone wants to live...
Two years later, the stepmother gave birth to Xiaoci.

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I basically forgot about the days when I lived in the organization, but the one I remember most was a private conversation my father had with me. He only said one paragraph:

"Ling, you should hate me, because you don't know, I have been persecuting you invisibly, although you always thought it was your own voluntary obedience, but I am your father, I know very well, you don't want to be a killer, I was the one who drove you all the way here, you have been pushing yourself for me, it was I who killed you..."

Then, he told me the news that my mother died of illness in England...
(End of this chapter)