Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

【Dear Sir/Madam, Hello:

【We hereby sincerely invite you to participate in the maiden voyage of the unsinkable sea-going ship "Titanic". 】

[The giant ship will depart from the port of Southampton on April 4, cross the English Channel, pass through Cherbourg, Octerville, France, and Cove, Ireland, and finally sail to New York, the lighthouse country. 】

【We have prepared top-level sleeping compartments, skilled chefs and various entertainment items for you. 】

【I hope you and your family can spend a wonderful week at ease on this new and miraculous ship. 】

[At this point, on behalf of the entire crew of the Titanic, I am waiting for your arrival. 】

[Captain: Edward John Smith. 】

In the invitation letter, there are also two tickets in black letters on a yellow background.

"This is?"

Jack read it from cover to cover with the exaggeration of an opera singer.

Then, he picked up a corner of the invitation letter and said excitedly, "It's the Titanic! Did you know?"

Moriyuesha shook her head.

Jack excitedly gave Senyuesha a science: "That is the largest and most luxurious passenger ship in the world! People call it an 'unsinkable' ship!"

"This is a first-class ticket. I heard that it costs more than 800 pounds!"

Sen Yuesha was holding a small bag of millet that she bought at an unknown time, and sprinkled it on the ground with great interest, watching those seabirds fly down to peck.

The afternoon sun was obscured by clouds and mist, and the girl sat quietly in the shadows.

She raised her eyes: "Then what?"

"Then?" Jack dangled in front of the girl with the invitation letter, puzzled: "Then, don't we go and experience it?"

"us?"

Jack shrugged: "Of course. You don't want to see?

Two invitations, right?

We did it together, so let's go together? "

Sen Yuesha emptied the bag, clapped her hands, and the seabirds in front of her swarmed up.

"There are still ten days, are you sure you don't hurry up and find a female companion to accompany you?"

Jack raised his eyebrows: "Of course not. It's 'interesting' enough to have your sister around. When I reach my destination, I plan to stay in New York. You're right, I have to face my inner desire."

The poor boy finally regained his confidence.

Mori Yuesha nodded in agreement.

In the source world, she had never heard of the Titanic cruise ship, and it would be good to go and see it.

Sen Yuesha got up and said goodbye: "Then it's settled. I'll leave the invitation letter with you, I have to go back."

"Where do you live? How can I find you?" Jack asked loudly behind him.

"Northern Street." Mori Yuesha pointed in a direction, turned and left: "No. 13, the one with flowers on the balcony."

"Hey, Miss Forest!"

Moriyuki turned back.

Her loose black hair hung down at her waist and hung like a black fringe on the gold velvet skirt line.

When looking back, the skirt opened into a circle.

Jack blinked.

"There is Tusnik's speech tomorrow, do you want to listen?"

Sen Yuesha chuckled and shook her head: "I won't go. I have something to deal with at home."

Jack: "Need help?"

"Of course not."

Moriyuesha's honey-like voice was mixed with the cool sea breeze: "It's a little thing."

"Okay, okay. Then, see you another day, Miss Forest!"

Chapter 89 Chapter 5

Moriyuesha wrapped in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

On the floor behind him, there were a series of footprints the size of a slap.

The wet hair rested on the girl's cheeks, visibly steaming.

She used a dark green bathrobe to surround herself tightly—

Like a mermaid hidden in seaweed, she gracefully walked around the bed and sat down on the side post.

There are two taverns on this street, and Moriyuesha can often smell the rich aroma of wine pulp wafting from the window.

As evening came, the roar of machines and vehicles gradually subsided, laughing male and female voices mixed together, and occasionally, there were a few angry screams of young women, accompanied by the cry of nightingales, penetrating the night.

She crossed the dimension and came here a few days ago, so she had to rent a house as a temporary foothold.

The rented house belongs to an old man who lives alone-due to Mori Yuesha's age, the white-haired old woman with black-rimmed glasses specifically asked the girl's family information and whether she needed her help. For the sake of the girl's willingness to pay, she also enthusiastically helped Moriyuesha buy some daily necessities.

In this era, the housing layout is the most common type of multi-storey distribution nowadays.There are several steps higher than the road at the main entrance to the first floor, and you can go up to the first floor.

Across the porch, the dining room, are several rooms for the master and a reception room.

Several rooms are outdated, giving a sense of the times recalling the heyday of the empire for decades.The bookshelf in the house was covered with a thick layer of dust, and the wooden board creaked when touched lightly.

There is a staircase at the porch leading to the second floor. The most beautiful room in the whole house is on this floor, and it is also the bedroom chosen by Mori Yuesha.

The living room occupies most of the second floor area, and is divided into two or three rooms by arches. It can be seen that the former owner used it as a music room - there is a heavy brown wood round table in the room, surrounded by comfortable benches , seats, pianos, hangers crooked and pestle at the door.

Moriyuesha noticed that there were a few handwritten scores that had been forgotten in the corner with scribbled handwriting.

Next, is the reception room and bedroom.Across them, and further inside, is a balcony wide enough to run.

In the early morning, put a high-back reclining chair here, you can take a hot tea leisurely, and enjoy the feeling of the sun breaking through the morning fog and slowly pouring on your body.Overlooking the busy men and women below, drinking a sip of tea and eating a small cookie overflowing with milk...

~(*???*)~ Lie flat!

Of course, when Moriyukisha moved in, the balcony was like this. To say 'coveting enjoyment' was also the fault of the previous owner.

She is just the heir and porter lying flat.

Along the edge of the balcony, there are all kinds of potted plants, cosmos, roses, and all kinds of flowers in full bloom. When you get close, you can smell the slight fragrance of the petals.

In the flower group, only one pot is in a withered state.

The turquoise rhizome stood crookedly there, with its head hanging down.

After the rhizome emerges, it is divided into two strands.

There are not many left and right expansions, and they meet at the top to form a shape similar to '◇'.

On both sides, the heart-shaped leaves are drooping, and there is no flowering, and the whole plant looks sluggish.

Moriyuesha has indeed never seen such a plant.

Rhomboid rhizomes...

Heart shaped leaves?

She asked the owner of the house curiously - the old woman obviously didn't care much about this kind of thing that can't be exchanged for banknotes. tenants.

Moriyuesha didn't move the plant, but watered it a little every morning and evening, adhering to the principle of 'make do', so that the dying plant would not die tragically by her own hands.

Then, not long ago, that 'diamond-shaped peach heart' came to life!

That's right, Moriyuesha was clinging to the side of the basin, staring with wide eyes, and staring at a close distance for a long time——

Absolutely alive.

The whole diamond-shaped rhizome seems to be a little more energetic, and the peach heart-shaped leaves also begin to stand upright and stretch upward, and the tip of the peach heart is faintly marked with a light pink pattern.

Do you have the talent for gardening?

The days should have been so dull and slow. The girl was busy shopping, trying on all kinds of beautiful dresses and dresses.

Maybe in a few days, I can visit those famous painters and writers who have existed in the source world, and may also exist in this world.

She can enjoy the style of this era to the fullest.

After finally arriving in a normal world without strange magic and inhuman existence, you should give yourself a vacation.

——Until yesterday, she realized with dismay that her happy time should be gone forever.

This kind of mentality appeared after the girl ruled out the possibility of burglars entering the house - after all, no burglar would go to great lengths to sneak into the house and steal a fork.

That's right, the fork in my kitchen is missing a fork for no reason.

It is the kind of metal fork that is used for daily meals.

The reason why she lacked a fork, Moriyuesha can find out, is not because she has any memory hobbies or hypermemory...

The key, there is only one fork!

(／‵Д′)／~ ╧╧

The green lacquer drawer is inlaid with brass handles, and when opened, lies a pair of silver chopsticks and spoons. There is only one fork, which was newly bought by Mori Yuesha.

Now, it's gone.

Mori Yuesha looked around the kitchen counter.

She found that on the edge of the cabinet, a line of small footprints extended not far away—

Very small, about the size of a fingernail.

Because the perpetrator happened to step on the water stain on the kitchen counter, this long line of evidence was discovered by Mori Yuesa.

She gently removed the two ceramic tray decorations, and a half-finger-wide hole appeared on the wall.

It was pitch black and I didn't know where to go.

So... after Huang Mao killed the flying Matt and the capitalist witch, is he going to meet the villain again?

Sen Yuesha wiped the footprints with her fingers, hesitating whether she should disturb this fantastic creature.