He quickly went ashore and took the dry towel from Raffaele. Ever since the two of them met, they had become so familiar with each other that they could talk about almost anything in the past two years. Of course, both sides had their deepest secrets that they did not tell each other. Garon was like this, and he felt that Raffaele was the same.
The current Raffaele was no longer as immature as before. In these two years, she seemed to have received some special education. Her thoughts became more and more mature, and she became more and more isolated. Besides Garon, there were fewer and fewer female companions around her, and more of them were her subordinates who worshipped her.
Unknowingly, her prestige among her companions grew stronger and stronger. Now in her first year of high school, she was the most powerful big sister in the entire school.
Raffaele was wearing a white swimsuit. Her breasts were not very voluptuous, but the outline of her chest was faintly discernible under the swimsuit. Her pure white arms and long white legs were the most conspicuous parts of her body.
Her skin was different from other girls. As she grew older, it did not become rough, but became more delicate.
"There's something I need to deal with in school. I'm going back first." A trace of fatigue flashed across Raffaele's face. "You can ride your bike back later. I won't send you off."
"No problem." Garon nodded. Seeing the fatigue on Raffaele's face, she would only show her true side in front of him. "You're too tired. Why don't you let someone else deal with that organization? We're just students. There's no need to create an organization to trouble ourselves."
"It's okay. I can do it." Raffaele waved her hand. She had always been a very strong woman, and she was equally strong. "It's just a small problem. I'll be able to deal with it soon."
She was like a fierce lioness, strong and fierce, but also had a proud and beautiful side.
As she grew older, this special temperament became more and more prominent. She was always able to make the wisest choice. She was able to make many of her peers and even the elders tacitly acknowledge her as their leader.
To put it simply, she was like a born leader.
However, Garen did not understand at all. What was the point of Raffaele creating a Blood Oath Society in school? Moreover, the core members of the society were all secretive. Not many people could be seen all day long. Only the outer members had gathered a large number of people. Regardless of gender, a large number of outstanding students in the school had joined the society.
Seeing Raffaele turning to leave, Garon suddenly pulled her back.
"Don't worry, I'll show you one last magic trick."
Raffaele smiled and turned to look at Garon with an expectant expression. Occasionally, Garon would perform some magical magic for her. It was very interesting and fun.
Garon smiled and stretched out his hands, opening his palms in front of her.
"I don't have anything now, do I?"
"Then …"
His hands gently clenched together before Raffaele's eyes. It was as though he was holding something in his hands.
Suddenly, he opened his fists.
On one side of his palm was a small red pebble. There was a pair of stones, and they were very neat and exquisite. There seemed to be a natural engraving of a young girl's face.
"Close-range magic! Amazing! "Raffaele's eyes flashed with a trace of amazement, her mood seemed to have improved a little." One for each of us. "She only picked up a pebble, carefully placed it in her palm, and then looked at Garon with a smile.
"Alright, one for each of us." Garon also smiled.
Raffaele's thoughts had always been very mature, but also a little strange. She seemed to have some kind of persistence, a very difficult goal and ideal. This was also the key to Garon slowly accepting her. Although Raffaele's growth could not be compared to his, compared to the more childish normal students around him, he naturally chose Raffaele, who he could communicate with more.
Under such subtle influence, in two years, the two of them had become like a pair of friends, but also like a pair of lovers.
After putting away the red pebble, Garon suddenly felt a warmth on his right wrist, and was immediately grabbed by Raffaele's hand.
Raffaele's hand grabbed him, and gently placed his right hand on her right chest, and then slowly pressed down.
That firm, plump, and elastic feeling, that warm touch, mixed with the girl's body fragrance, slowly entered his nostrils.
"This is the reward …"
Raffaele turned around and jogged away, leaving behind a string of bell-like laughter.
He watched as Raffaele put on her clothes and pants from afar, got on her white motorcycle, waved at him from afar, and started the motorcycle on the way back.
The motorcycle's speed became faster and faster, and the female rider's long blonde hair fluttered in the wind.
In a place where Garon could not see, Raffaele's pretty face under the helmet started to become colder and colder as they got further away from the beach.
"Since you don't listen to my warning, it seems like I have to fight for real."
She murmured, and the strong white man with the ear studs seemed to appear in her eyes.
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Garon stood in the same place, gently raised his right hand and sniffed it, the girl's fragrance still lingered on it.
"I really didn't expect …" He shook his head and smiled. He was an old monster who had lived for so many years, and he actually had feelings for a young girl.
At that moment, he seemed to see the shadow of his cousin Hathaway in Raffaele.
He continued to turn around and walk into the sea. His superb swimming skills allowed him to tread water in the deep sea, and he would not sink even if he stood up straight. This was also the reason why his family was worried at first, but now they were slowly getting used to his behavior.
Returning to his previous position, Garon once again immersed himself in the training of his Secret Technique. From time to time, he would use himself as bait to attract some sea sharks that wanted to prey on him, and then he would 'eat' them in a few moves, using them to strengthen Black Sethe's insidious palm power.
Recalling how Raffaele rushed back just now, Garon suddenly had an idea. "Should I secretly follow her and take a look?"
Raffaele had always been mysterious, and he did not know what she was doing. He had investigated once before, but he did not find anything. However, it seemed like something important had happened this time, and Garon was a little curious.
Looking at the sky, the sun was about to sink below the sea level, and only a small arc of the sun was still visible.
Garon practiced for a while more, and only when the sky was about to darken, did he turn around and swim towards the shore.
At that moment, he seemed to see a shadow flash in front of him, a black shadow.
"Hmm?"
Garon frowned slightly, and felt that something was wrong. Stepping barefoot on the beach, he suddenly turned around.
He did not know when, but there was actually a gangster man with dyed red and white hair standing behind him.
This man was wearing flashy silver clothes, and his hands were in his pockets. He tilted his head and stared at Garon unhappily.
"Who are you?" Garon asked in surprise.
"I don't know why, but when I see someone like you who is so perfect that you don't look like a man, I feel very unhappy …" The gangster man said frivolously.
"Looks like you're not a normal person?" Garon asked, slightly surprised.
"You're so smart, I like to deal with smart people. Alright, look into my eyes. "The gangster stared at Garon, and his voice suddenly became soft.
Garon only felt a little dazed, as if the other party's eyes had some kind of strange attraction and whirlpool, and he could not help but stare at the other party. Just as he was about to resist, his heart suddenly moved, and he immediately suppressed the urge to resist.
"When Raffaele comes back later at night, you will find time to use your phone to send a message to this number, a blank message. Then you will do your best to keep Raffaele, maybe making her truly your woman is not a bad idea. "The gangster man's hazy voice seemed to come from afar. At the same time, he placed a piece of paper with a number written on it in front of Garon, so that he could see it clearly.
Garon relaxed his body and mind, and carefully felt this sudden hazy feeling. This new feeling, it was as if his body was automatically reacting to it. The gangster in front of him was like a natural enemy, and with just a glance, he could actually affect most of his body's instincts.
Involuntarily, he knew that if he let his instincts go, he would probably really follow the other party's orders.
This strange feeling of being controlled, to him, was incomparably new.
But unfortunately, this feeling of being controlled may be very strong for normal people, but to him, his already formed Bravery only needed to move slightly, and he could easily break free from this feeling of being controlled.
It was like tying a rope as thick as a strand of hair to an elephant … Or using a paper lantern to cover a powerful time bomb.
When this feeling disappeared, the gangster man was no longer in front of his eyes.
That kind of terrifying speed, which was close to teleportation, made Garen gasp in shock.
It was as if the body had no weight, and was like a real shadow, moving and stopping at will, completely ignoring inertia as if it was nothing.
The night breeze blew gently.
Garon stood alone on the beach, looking at the empty space in front of him, as if the scene just now was just an illusion, and suddenly a faint feeling of interest arose in his heart.
"This world … Finally, it's not so boring anymore …" The corner of his mouth curved slightly, and he turned around to walk towards his clothes on the reef.
Not long after, with the roar of a motorcycle, a white motorcycle drove along the winding path towards Grano Town.
Not long after the motorcycle left, behind a reef on the beach, a brown-haired girl slowly walked out. She quietly looked at the direction Garon left, took out a black phone, and quickly dialed a number.
"The target has left, the plan is a success." She said softly.
"Be careful, don't let that woman find out what you're doing." A magnetic male voice came from the phone.
"Don't worry, I just sent the protector away for less than a minute, and it's just a little psychological control, no extra movements, definitely won't be discovered."
"That's good." The male voice on the phone was silent for a while, "I'll come find you in the evening, wait for me."
The Korean girl's eyes suddenly burned with passion.
"Okay, I'll wait for you …"
She put down the phone, turned around, and disappeared into the gap between the reefs.
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