Those gazes seemed to be piercing her back, and Sylvia felt that she had to find something to do for herself, otherwise she would definitely not be able to resist turning her head.

If only there were not so many people.Once admitted, it is not a matter of one or two. She has owed too much "debt" and there is no way to "pay it back".

There are no such good things in the world. It is a fantasy to continue the relationship in the next life. Sometimes life is destined to be regrettable.

It just seems that her luck is not very good, and the ending is not so perfect every time.

Diablo said that he went to Rome on a business trip and never came back; Yuan went out to find the midwife and never saw the last time; being with Wu Mi for hundreds of years was destined to have no results; even if Katz became the ultimate creature Can live with her; the office worker finally chose the latter between her and a peaceful life; the evil vampire is destined to disappear in the sun; due to historical reasons and other people's deceit, the promise was not fulfilled; and in her life there was no " Heart", doomed not to continue living in Yokohama...

Unknown reasons bring everyone together and give them hope.

But she is only one person, it is impossible to split into eight pieces, and she doesn't want to get involved in those messy things anymore-Sylvia never even thought about who she would meet again, so every time she travels through Ready to start life again, how can anyone be immersed in the past for the rest of their lives?

Those regrets, she originally planned to let them pass like this, and once she arrived in the new world, she would force herself to forget the things of the previous life.

Besides, if her stand-in ability "Resurrection" is found out by people with malicious intentions, it is unknown how much trouble will happen.

The most important thing is that she treats the feelings of the new world seriously every time. The previous things are equivalent to the past, but now time and space are integrated, which is not the case for them.

What will they think when they know that she travels time after time and has a "new" partner or lover in each life?

"This lady."

A voice suddenly came from behind interrupted her train of thought. It was a voice she had never heard before. Sylvia felt a little relieved when she lifted it up, thinking that she was blocking the way of others, so she turned around, who knew The next sentence was not what she expected.

"Are you alone?"

Seeing her hesitated for a while and couldn't answer, the tall strange man with black hair and black eyes smiled understandingly.

"My name is Hanazawa Sota, and I am the No.20 heir of the Hanazawa Foundation, but I think that since you are a foreigner, you must have never heard of my name. But it doesn't matter, we can get to know each other now-I don't know if you are the same Who came with it? It's not gentlemanly to leave a lady alone."

Sylvia frowned slightly. Although she was Italian, it didn't mean she would like to strike up a conversation so directly. Besides, she was troubled by troubles, so her tone was rare.

"Sorry, I just want to be alone for a while."

However, the man didn't seem to understand her order to drive away, and he was still a little bit reluctant.

"The dance is so lively, the lady must be lonely alone, do you mind if I invite you to dance?"

She couldn't maintain her smile anymore, her eyes were only fixed on the black-haired man in front of her, and she didn't notice that there were people approaching behind Hanazawa and herself.

Taking a deep breath, just as he was about to say "mind", he was preempted by others.

"Hey you."

The voice was cold, slow and full of magnetism, as if a snake was slowly wrapping around a person's back, and he would tremble when he heard it suddenly.

"Don't you see that she doesn't want to?"

The smile on Hanazawa's face deepened because of this, he slightly staggered his body to reveal the figure behind him, it was Mumai Tsuji who had just come up to greet her and Giorno.

The former King of Ghosts didn't look at Sylvia, but looked at Hanazawa with dissatisfaction. Those who knew him well, including Sylvia, could tell that he was about to get angry. If he was still in the last life, I'm afraid In the next second, Hanazawa's head will fall to the ground.

Of course, Hanazawa Sota had no idea how dangerous he would be in a different environment, instead he raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be some contempt in his eyes.

"So it's Mr. Onimai Tsuji, I'm still wondering who it is."

"Hanazawa."

Wu Mi still called out the man's last name without the slightest warmth, and did not add any honorifics.

"But 'Infinity City' as a young company, you have done a good job."

With an old-fashioned tone, Hanazawa casually commented a few words like a compliment to a child, and Sylvia guessed that it is the company that is now in Wuyou's industry.Then he looked over her shoulder at the other group who came behind them just as he had started talking to Sylvia.

"Of course, 'Konoha' too, Mr. Uchiha."

Hearing these two words connected together, Sylvia couldn't help closing her eyes. Now she doesn't want to look back to see who is behind her, but she can already guess.

The tall, black-haired man observed her expression thoughtfully. From the corner of his eye, he saw that several members of Joestar's family seemed to have been paying attention to the movement here. Their ears were froze, and they did not talk to each other. They listened quietly to the end of this side. what are you talking about.

"Did something happen?"

Another voice came in, it was Nakahara Chuya.As a cadre of the host organization, he found that the atmosphere here was getting more and more strange, so he immediately came to check what happened, but he didn't expect that it had something to do with the woman who looked like Yayoi Asagiri.

"There is nothing to worry about, Mr. Nakahara."

Hanazawa showed a smile that was not a smile, and raised his glass to Sylvia, as if to respect her.

"It's just that I said a few words with this lady, which caused a lot of dissatisfaction. Speaking of which, a lady who appeared at this kind of ball for the first time immediately attracted so many people, it is really extraordinary charm ah."

Sylvia's face turned completely cold. This person has been speaking in a weird way, and she doesn't know what Hanazawa is targeting her.This is not the home field of "Enthusiasm", and it is in another country, so she is too embarrassed to get angry like this.

However, someone seemed to have noticed it first and said that sentence for her.

Giorno appeared among them like a savior, walked up to Sylvia and let her put her hand on his forearm again, with a gentle expression but never a soft tone.

"Mr. Hanazawa, do you have any dissatisfaction with my companion?"

While waiting for the other party's answer, Giorno secretly glanced around who were there.

Even if not all of them have spoken, at least they are familiar faces.Over the years, Enthusiasm has done a lot of business with Japan, and some of them have cooperated with these emerging companies. Of course, "Enthusiasm" is just a new organization. In terms of seniority, it is really not as good as Hanazawa. Family property handed down from ancestors.

However, no matter how you look at it, this combination is a bit too strange.Even Mr. Jotaro and Mr. Joestar have been paying attention to the situation here, not to mention Mumai Onimai Tsuji who stepped up to excuse Sylvia, and Uchiha Madara and Senjuzhu who hadn't had time to grab In the meantime, there is Chuya Nakahara, a Hong Kong and black cadre who seems to have cleared the siege and actually checked the situation.

Had something else happened without his knowledge?

"Of course there is nothing dissatisfied, Mr. Jobana."

Hanazawa curled the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes and still had that half-smile expression.

"I just heard you introduce this beautiful lady as Sylvia not far away. I'm just curious...Miss Sylvia's Japanese is so fluent. Could it be that she lived in Japan for a while before?"

Her heart sank suddenly, she thought that no one would notice this, but Hua Ze directly raised this question just like that.

In the impression of Giorno and the others, she should have never been to Japan, but her way of speaking has gone far beyond the scope of a second foreign language, almost indistinguishable from the locals, and she doesn't even have a foreign accent.Giorno himself could tell because he was in Japan with his mother when he was a child, but Bugarati and the others spoke with difficulty and with an accent.

And she didn't expect that Giorno would take the initiative to rescue her.

"Miss Sylvia's mother is Japanese. It is understandable that she wants to learn the language of her mother's country because she misses her deceased mother."

Raising his eyebrows exaggeratedly, Hanazawa said in an exclamation tone.

"It turns out that Miss Sylvia's mother is Japanese. I asked why you have an oriental soft look. Doesn't Miss Sylvia have a Japanese name? What is your mother's last name? Maybe I have heard of it." .”

She was about to lose her breath, this question was a "taboo" for her, no matter what she was asked, she didn't want to mention it.

But Giorno is by his side, I'm afraid he has investigated her situation to the bottom in the past few years, and he can't even tell a lie.

You can't lie, and you can't hide.

Once she starts to be hypocritical, other people will immediately become more suspicious, but will there be such a coincidence in the world?She didn't believe it herself, let alone other people, and she didn't dare to look at the rest of the people's reactions from the corner of her eye.

"... Zhaowu, mother's surname is Zhaowu."

Sylvia gritted her teeth and said this sentence, feeling that everything around her was suspended, and it seemed that everyone breathed lightly at the same time.

Hanazawa couldn't help showing a triumphant smile as if he had completed some mission.

"Okay, Miss Asagiri, you—"

"Don't call me that way!"

She almost blurted it out, and after she said it, she realized that she was too emotional and her voice was too loud. Sylvia took a few quick breaths and barely showed a polite smile.

"Sorry, this reminds me of my late mother."

She lowered her eyes to avoid the eyes of others, and their eyes almost burned a hole in her body. Since she said that surname, the atmosphere around her has become different.

And that was what she was afraid of.

Silvia tugged on Giorno's sleeve and said softly.

"Let's go."

The blond man didn't ask any further questions, and led her away from the center of the vortex, taking the initiative to block the sight of others for her, and lowered his head in concern to comfort her.

"Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to take you out first?"

She shook her head, not wanting to trouble Giorno any more.

"It's okay, I'll go to the terrace to get some air."

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