The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 253: Campfire on a Snowy Night (5)

Schiller, who was taking a nap in the lounge, heard the electric bell ring. He raised his arms in a daze, looked at his watch, sat up, and shouted to the door: Wait a minute.

He straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, opened the door and went out.

Evans was standing in the middle of the room when he saw Schiller come out and said, Sorry, Professor, am I a little too early?

No, how did you come here with an appointment? Schiller turned his head and looked out the window, but he didn't see the car that often picked up Evans. Evans saw his movements and said with some embarrassment: I didn't come from the manor of.

sit down.

Schiller and Evans walked to the table and sat down. Schiller took a closer look at Evans and found that he looked a little haggard. He asked, What's the matter with you? I heard Mrs. Miller say that Falcone Jr. called When I made an appointment for treatment, I was a little surprised, why didn't you just invite me to the Falcone Manor?

I... don't live in Falcone Manor anymore. Evans put his hands on the table, lowered his eyes and said, I've moved out.

Oh? Schiller took a sip of water, and the fireplace in the house was getting hotter and hotter, making him a little hot. He said, This is really interesting, have you moved out?

I know it's a little ridiculous, but... anyway, I don't live with the godfather.

Why?

Evans pursed his lips tightly, his expression was rarely serious, he said: Alberto told me everything, I really didn't expect...

His expression was a bit sad and complicated. He seemed to have a lot to say and urgently needed an outlet to pour it out.

I didn't expect it to be like this, I really didn't expect it... This is really ridiculous, how could my brother...

Evans covered his eyes with his hands, and before Schiller could speak, he waved his hand again and said, ...well, I've actually accepted this fact, but...the relationship between Alberto and the godfather is a bit complicated, right? ?”

I live in the Falcone Manor as before, but I always feel inexplicable palpitations, sometimes a little fear, and more importantly, I feel a little out of breath when I face the godfather.

I know it's not how I feel, but what Alberto has brought to me.

Evans frowned, looking a little pained, and he continued: Before, when Alberto took over his body, I couldn't feel anything, as if he was asleep, but if he was too emotional, I would I was awakened, and one night, it was raining heavily, and it was still thundering...

Evans looked out of the window, as if he saw that rainy night, the rainwater flowed down the glass, and when a flash of lightning flashed by, those fine raindrops emitted a dazzling luster.

Alberto half-kneeled on the ground, his face full of fear, and opposite him was the godfather standing in front of the window.

It was such a strong emotion. I didn't know what he was afraid of, but it woke me up and made me feel his pain.

So what did you do?

I don't know what I should do, but one thing I can do is to separate the two of them.

So you moved out?

Evans nodded and said: The godfather is very dissatisfied with this, but I insist not to go home, and he can't help it. Recently, I live in the dormitory of the school, and occasionally I go to my classmates to borrow.

However, after that day, my brother didn't show up. I was worried that there was something wrong with him. Professor, can you...

Okay, I know it's a little ridiculous. Evans pressed his forehead and said, But it's not me who needs psychotherapy today, but Alberto.

Of course, your bills are sent to the same address anyway, close your eyes and do as I say...

Two minutes later, Alberto opened his eyes, stared at Schiller with a cold look and said, What did you ask me to come out for?

Your younger brother was very worried about your condition, so he asked me to give you psychological treatment.

Alberto cursed in a low voice, and Schiller put his elbows on the table and then his chin, watching Alberto with great interest. It is amazing that although he and Evans have the same face, the two Individuals look completely different.

The difference in temperament leads to the change of expression, and the facial lines involved in the expression make the appearance of the whole person look different.

It's a great source of observation because it's a real dual personality, not a hypnotized or fantasized one.

It seems that you don't want to accept your brother's affection?

Thank you? Do you know what that idiot did?!

Alberto turned his head in the other direction, sighed deeply, and said: He ran to the godfather, went to the godfather and said, 'I'm moving out, I don't want to live at home anymore', the godfather asked him why, he Said, 'Because you're in the Falconer estate'...

Alberto covered his eyes and said, Can you imagine the godfather's expression at that time?

Alberto's voice was full of exhaustion. He said: I can feel that the godfather is indeed old. If it was before, if I dared to say such a thing, he would directly shoot me and make me lose my blood. If it's too much, bandage it up for me.

What's more frightening is that this is just the beginning. He came out of Falcone Manor, and the driver wanted to take him, but he didn't use it. He said he wanted to walk by himself. He wanted to walk from Falcone Manor at night in Gotham. To Gotham University...

Thank God, he arrived at Gotham University safely, and then because he didn't bring the dormitory key, he could only go in through the window. The upstairs students were alarmed by the window in the middle of the night. They fired twice, but they didn't hit him...

On the second day, he felt that the bed in the dormitory was too hard and the environment was not good, so he wanted to find his classmate to spend the night... Alberto covered his face and said:

The man he was looking for was Bruce Wayne.

He said that he had never been to the famous Wayne Manor, that he had a good relationship with Bruce, and that he would definitely let him stay for two days...

Schiller coughed twice more, and then covered his mouth. Alberto looked at him. Schiller paused for a while before returning to normal. He looked at Alberto and said, I swear, I didn't laugh.

Alberto said very weakly: Then Bruce really agreed, and the next night, they went back to Wayne Manor.

Then did you see a strange figure standing by your bed in the middle of the night?

Alberto's hand flicked, as if no words could describe his mood.

He took Bruce to chat about his new musical until midnight, and then performed an impromptu performance, which attracted the old butler Alfred, who liked him very much and strongly asked him to stay a few more nights sky……

Alberto gritted his teeth and said, Then, he was still very confused, wondering why I didn't show up these days...

Schiller couldn't hold it anymore, and Alberto looked at him with a blank expression and smiled, as if this reaction was within his expectation.

Schiller took a deep breath, trying to suppress the desire to laugh back, he looked at Alberto and said, I admit, what Evans did is a bit...but you didn't just stop showing up for that, right?

Alberto leaned back in his chair, his blond hair covering half of his face.

You're jealous, aren't you?

Alberto didn't speak, Schiller put the pen back into the pen holder and said, You know what? I met a case very similar to yours before. He is a little prince of a country...

His elder brother is the heir to the royal family. He is reckless, impulsive, and doesn't think about things, but no matter what troubles the eldest prince makes, his father will always wipe his ass.

Alberto lowered his eyes and said: People always have extra tolerance for stupid people.

You are more open-minded than him.

The example you gave is not accurate enough, because we are not brothers, we are one person, even in terms of personality, he has an older brother in his memory, but I don't think I have a younger brother...

But you should also know that without Evans, the godfather will not let you live. He can kill you the first time, and he can kill you the second time.

The blond hair completely blocked Alberto's eyes. He looked at Schiller through the gap in the hair and said, Of course I know. He never regarded me as his son. His only son is Evans.

So you should be very entangled now, everyone has abandoned you, no one has chosen you, including the godfather, including Batman, and including me, all of them have chosen Evans...

And Evans picked you.

When he found out that you were very afraid of the godfather and the godfather hated you very much, he resolutely chose to stand by your side.

Alberto's mouth was tightly pursed, and there was even a hint of blue at the corner of his mouth. Schiller then deduced: So you should be very entangled now. You can't find an answer, so you can only choose to escape.

Actually, you can also think about it from another angle... Schiller took out a new case book and began to bow his head to write, and said while writing: You should also see that all the training plans of the godfather for Evans have failed. , he was not born for this job.

He's a bad guy, he doesn't have any moral burden on killing people, and he doesn't mind gang fights or other crimes, but he's not bad enough, nor cruel enough.

He is a good man with excellent grades, a wide range of friends, and a love of art, but he is not good enough. He does not have that natural sense of justice and mission, and he is more likely to follow the crowd.

Such a person can do any job, but unfortunately, he just can't be a godfather.

The godfather may have realized this fact a long time ago. He tried many methods, but none of them worked.

The godfather said he was like his wife.

Maybe, but the problem now is that the godfather really only has this one son. Even if he can not pass on his position to a blood-related son, after searching through the twelve families, there is no more suitable heir. Others Not only stupid, but bad.

That's why I'm still alive. Alberto's voice revealed a pain.

I can live not because I am his son, but because I am a qualified heir.

Otherwise, as you said, if he can kill me the first time, he can kill me the second time...

Have you tried talking to the godfather?

Talk? Alberto said with a stiff smile, How am I going to talk to him? I can't even stand up straight when facing him...

If you are an enemy of the Godfather, you know how terrible it is to face him.

You regard yourself as his enemy, but how can you be sure that he also regards you as his enemy?

If I'm not his enemy, why did he kill me?

Even if you are his enemy, he has already killed you.

The only positive answer I can give you is that many people think that the godfather is very tolerant. This is not because the godfather is acting, but because of his personality. This is what makes him different from other gang leaders, and it is also his greatest personality. The charm.

You said that you are like the godfather, then you can put yourself in his perspective and think about it. A person who has been killed by you has come back, and you will stare at him as your opponent and enemy. Don't let it go?

He can kill you the first time, he can kill you the second time, but that's the problem.

You have already lost to him once, and you will lose to him for the second and third time. You have proved that you are not a threat to him with your successive failures, so he may let you go, isn't it?

The silent Alberto is like a statue, and Schiller sees the shadow of Loki in him. He is also jealous of his brother, afraid of his father, and unrequited of love.

In Schiller's view, this is a very wonderful thing, because they are separated by two universes and have nothing to do with each other, but their souls are surprisingly similar.

For Schiller, experiencing such a thing twice in a row is like facing a math problem in school, writing out a solution, and then thinking about the second solution. Not only does it not feel troublesome, but it is also very happy.

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