Calamity Crown

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He does it a lot too.

He only cares about one thing now.

"Sheila, is she alright?"

Goethe asked.

He himself didn't realize the seriousness and worry in his expression at this moment.

"I'm Sheila too."

Sheila in 'Calm Mode' emphasized.

"It's another Sheila, you are in 'calm mode', and the other Sheila is... um, 'funny mode'?"

Goethe spoke of the difference between the two.

"'Calm Mode'? 'Funny Mode'?"

Sheila in front of her whispered these two different names, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"I like to be calm."

"That funny guy is fine, he's just sleeping."

"Maybe you can wake up after dark?"

Calm Sheila in a good mood told Goethe the answer.

This made Goethe heave a sigh of relief.

And it wasn't until this time that Goethe realized that his feet were sticky.

is blood.

Margarita Mag's blood is still flowing.

At this moment, the second daughter of the Tulip family was not only in a coma, but also dying due to excessive blood loss.

"Bandages! Potion!"

Goethe yelled, picked up Margarita Marg and was about to tear her clothes off.

If you want to bandage a wound, of course you have to tear off your clothes, isn't that a problem?

However, when Goethe's hand touched Margarita Margo's clothes, Sheila raised her hand and fed a potion to the second daughter of the Tulip family.

Immediately, the blood stopped, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is??"

Goethe pretended to be shocked.

"Tsk."

"It's a medicine that is slightly better than the general healing medicine. Gejir Ke has a lot of it, and he gave a lot to 'Doubi', and..."

"Let go!"

"Even if you want to hide your disappointment with shock, you have to breathe as smoothly as possible."

"You act too fake."

Sheila in 'calm mode' looked at Goethe with a sneer.

Goethe was taken aback.

Then, as if nothing had happened, she hugged Margarita Margot towards the bed.

"That's where I slept. If you dare to put her there, I'll break her neck next time."

Sheila's words in "Calm Mode" are quite calm.

But the tone is serious.

Goethe shrugged, turned and put it on the sofa beside him.

"Do you need to rehearse?"

Goethe looked at Shira and asked.

"Need not."

"I'm not that funny guy."

Saying such words, Sheila in 'calm mode' came over again, hugged Goethe's arm, and leaned her head against it.

Although it was Margarita Margo's face, there was an uncontrollable joy in her eyes.

Goethe naturally couldn't see such happiness.

All he saw was...

trouble!

That's right!

It's trouble!

The "calm mode" Sheila in front of him is more difficult than he imagined. Facing the "funny mode" Sheila, he only needs to throw a ball out at random, and that Sheila will chase the ball.

And this one in front of me?

Not only will he not be attracted, but he will gain insight into his intentions.

Appetite left there?

Has the IQ been given here?

Goethe couldn't help thinking.

"No."

"That 'Doubi' is very smart."

"She just saw it as if she didn't see it."

Sheila in 'Calm Mode' suddenly spoke.

Goethe froze.

"you sure?"

Unable to bear it, Goethe confirmed again.

Sheila in the 'calm mode' raised her head, and her face instantly returned to Sheila's appearance. She showed a smile that was not a smile, and said softly, "Guess?"

Goethe frowned.

Just when he was judging the truth of the other party's words, his arm suddenly hurt.

Sheila in 'calm mode' suddenly choked his downward arm.

"Uh, sorry, I'm used to it."

Goethe explained.

"Where did you develop the habit?"

Asked Sheila in 'Calm Mode'.

"What do you say?"

"Where else but the 'Garden Club'?"

Goethe's heart didn't even beat faster, and he just rolled his eyes.

"SP!"

Sheila in the 'calm mode' wanted to hold the sword again, but she held back in the end, her face returned to Margarida Margo's appearance again, and she said in a faint voice: "After this time, our Is the cooperation over? I don't want to have any regrets, let alone have any regrets, so when I'm in the ring, I will definitely do my best."

"I am a painful girl whose family is destroyed and love is shattered. In order to make me completely cut off my love, it is not too much for me to stab you mercilessly, right?"

The faint voice made the hairs stand on Goethe's back.

"Hey, don't change the script at will!"

Goethe could not help raising his voice.

Sheila in 'calm mode' continued to speak in that faint voice.

"This is for the pursuit of truth!"

"Being real doesn't mean killing people for real!"

"Ok?"

"Are you afraid?"

Sheila in the 'calm mode' raised her head again, and she changed back into Sheila's appearance again, her voice was full of jokes and...seriousness, she chuckled: "I thought you were fearless, while you're funny Than 'asleep, I have to go out, and then dare to go home with the smell of other women's perfume."

Goethe gradually came to his senses.

"So, you were looking for the woman with the same perfume, but you couldn't find it, and then you came across Margarita Mag—that's why you said she bumped into your sword."

Sheila in 'Calm Mode' didn't speak.

It's the default.

However, immediately the other party said murderously.

"You should be glad I didn't find her."

"Otherwise, you just wait to collect the corpse."

Saying such words, Sheila in 'calm mode' changed back to Margarita Margo again. She looked at Goethe with a smile on her face and asked, "Do I look like this?"

Like a madman!

What's the matter with this Sheila?

Why do I always feel chilly on the back of my neck.

The sound of sharpening hatchets always echoed in my ears.

No!

Can't go on like this!

In the future I must...

Take a shower frequently!

"It's very similar."

"Besides, you've identified certain things—I won't refute, after all, you're good-looking."

"However, I think the script is still as it was before."

"What I need is to play it safe, not to improvise."