The villain's love literacy

But compared to Diablo—or anyone else, Sylvia turned sharply and looked at the man behind her in disbelief.

She is sure that she has never mentioned the name "Yayoi" in front of Hanazawa. Even if she returns to her own world this time, everyone just calls her that.

"Yayoi Asagiri?"

Sylvia narrowed her eyes, and it's fine to put something in her cup. Is there anything to say?Or is there another purpose?

He obviously knew something, otherwise he wouldn't have deliberately called this name in front of everyone.

For some reason, she always had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Why, don't you dare to admit it?"

Hanazawa smiled distortedly, shook off Madara Uchiha and took a step closer to her.

"What are you afraid of?"

Sylvia couldn't speak, this man must know something.

Seeing his firm tone, I'm afraid he is holding some evidence. The more she says, the more mistakes she makes. It's better to wait for him to reveal her real purpose.

Diablo... Even now she realizes that Ji Guoyuanyi who was also present is not so important anymore.

She just wanted to get rid of this annoying man and leave as soon as possible.

"Why... don't you let everyone see your double? Just look at this and you'll understand, right?"

Hanazawa approached step by step, a kind of morbid madness appeared on his face, and Sylvia couldn't help but backed away.

"substitute?"

At this point, she was already very close to the truth. She looked at the black-haired man vigilantly, and hesitated to tell a lie.Qiao Lunuo and the others are still there, so they must know that she is a stand-in emissary. Now it depends on whether they can understand her attitude and take her away without asking anything.

"What stand-in are you talking about?"

"It's been a long time, Yayoi. You still like to play dumb so much, so you don't want to admit your past?"

There was a voice from the entrance of the restaurant that made Sylvia's whole body hurt. According to her own timeline, her battle with him had just ended a few days ago.

"Aizen Soyousuke..."

Sylvia murmured the brown-haired man's name, and suddenly raised her voice.

"Are you with Hanazawa?!"

Once this sentence is said, it is equivalent to admitting one's identity.

But compared to the purpose of these two men, she couldn't care less about being recognized by others.

Suddenly someone hugged her shoulders, she saw a touch of pink hair out of the corner of her eye, and subconsciously leaned towards him. This embrace became a little strange, but it was rare and reliable for her.

"Sylvia... oh... my Sissy."

However, Hanazawa sneered.

"Diablo is your first man after all, so it's understandable to subconsciously seek his help, but have you forgotten why it all started?"

Sylvia froze.

The pink-haired man stroked her shoulders and arms up and down comfortingly, but this aroused the dissatisfaction of others.

"Miss Sylvia."

Except for Giorno doubting her authenticity when he came back to this world for the first time, he had never spoken to her so harshly.

"Don't you remember what this man did?"

What Hanazawa and Giorno said is not the same thing. Giorno simply thinks that Diablo is a gangster boss who does all kinds of evil, but "the beginning of everything" really hits the point.

If it wasn't for being implicated by Diablo, she wouldn't have been forced to die at a young age, and she wouldn't have started traveling again and again, so there wouldn't be as many troubles as now.

Sylvia silently moved half a step to the side, broke free from Diablo's arms, stared at Hanazawa, and observed Aizen's movements from the corner of her eye, trying to figure out what they were trying to do.

"Then what's your business? What do you want?"

"Your abilities... are truly miraculous."

Aizen said softly, and walked to Hanazawa, who just raised his eyebrows.

"If Hanazawa hadn't reminded me, I might have missed it just like that. What was he talking about, 'substitute ability'? It's a name I haven't heard of before, so it seems that it should be a unique skill of other planes."

"The ability to resurrect the dead and bring the dead back to the world... what an 'invincible' ability, it is equivalent to having a second life."

Hanazawa said self-indulgently, as if she had already grasped this ability in her hands.

"How many people in this room have nothing to do with you?"

"...You don't understand anything, Hanazawa."

That is not a simple ability to bring the dead back to life. The price she pays is her own life. Although she has been traveling between different worlds for unknown reasons, after all, she really dies every time. back.

"Oh? I don't understand anything?"

The dark-haired man narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised his right hand.

"Then why don't we take a look together, huh?"

Numerous red silk threads came out of his sleeves and wrapped around his arms, spreading out as if they had their own life, quickly approaching everyone in the room from the ground and walls.

Immediately all kinds of doubles came out to defend, and those without doubles even used Amaterasu or miniature ninjutsu, but they couldn't have any effect on the silk threads, they couldn't be cut and burned, and they could only watch them entangled in the air. on his arm.

"This is my stand-in ability 'karma line', which can trace all causes and effects in the world back to the source and act on the soul."

Hanazawa watched with satisfaction that one end of those silk threads was wrapped around Sylvia's arms and fingers, and the other end was scattered among different people.

The thickness and depth of the red lines are different, and Sylvia can roughly judge how to distinguish them just by looking at them.

If it is an ordinary friendship, such as Bugarati and other people in "Passionate", there is also the previous winding one winding two, or Joseph and Cesar are both thin and shallow.But the rest of the people are different. Ji Kunienichi, Onimai Tsuji, Katz, DIO, Jotaro, Uchiha Madara, Nakahara Chuya... are all red and slightly thick silk threads.

The line belonging to Diablo is crimson, if it is because Hanazawa considers it to be the "first man" in his eyes, it can barely be explained.

But the one that confused Silvia the most was the one with Giorno Giobana.

That thread was the most obvious among all the silk threads, its color was so red that it was almost blood red, and it was also the thickest, as if the "karma" between her and Giorno was the deepest.

However, they only met once before they died.

"Did you see that, Sylvia? There should have been more, but the actors weren't here today. If you count all the people you resurrected...it's a pity that I can't see that scene."

Huazawa pulled the silk thread and dragged Sylvia forward a few steps, her voice was harsh.

"'Asagiri Yayoi'...was the name your mother gave you, right? Thanks to your refusal to give up this name, I was able to follow this clue to find you. I...have been watching you all this time."

"I see."

A young man in a windbreaker and bandages suddenly came out from behind Nakahara Chuya, his tone seemed light and airy.

"The 200 billion reward on the black market is your handiwork, no wonder it hasn't been revoked. It turns out that she will appear again after you have arrived."

"What are they talking about, Yayoi?"

Uchiha Madara, who was the closest, couldn't help asking, it was already strange to come to this world, but things about her made him even more incomprehensible.

Sylvia was speechless. Do you want her to explain one by one that she traveled to different worlds and never thought that they would meet again. Please don't bother her again?

And some people... She could only avoid them, and couldn't say such heartless words at all.

"It seems that you are hiding everyone very well, Sylvia. But those are in the past tense, and I didn't come to you because of those boring things... Compared to living an ordinary life, why Not until I—”

The man glanced at Aizen Sousuke beside him, and changed his words.

"Come to us and realize your greater value?"

Having said that, she finally understood what Hanazawa wanted.

No wonder he kept emphasizing the "second life" because he wanted her to resurrect him when he died one day.

"Impossible, go ahead and dream."

This time it was Sylvia's turn to sneer. She had already promised her father that she would never leave again. In the end, no one would want her to use her resurrection ability again this time.

"Don't be so quick to say no."

At this time, Hanazawa began to be full of patience, and his tone softened and persuasive.

"I can give you anything you want, even if you go to another world again, I can still find you through the 'cause and effect line', and you just live in a different environment, it is not as difficult as imagined. "

"You want eternal life?"

Sylvia raised her voice. The second life is already a very greedy request in the eyes of ordinary people, but Hanazawa wants more, no wonder she will join forces with Aizen.

"It's ridiculous, you'll never get it because you don't deserve it."

The black-haired man's face turned cold, and he looked around at these people wrapped in red silk threads.

"Then are they worthy? Don't forget how they treated you. They didn't cherish you at the time, and now they pretend to find you to make up for the regrets of the past. Don't you feel sick?"

In front of so many people, Sylvia didn't want to say hurtful words, so she avoided the question.

"Even if you kidnap me, there will be no results. My substitute ability... Those are judged by 'Resurrection' and have nothing to do with me. Even if you control me, even if you kill me, 'Resurrection' It will not bring you back to life."

Hanazawa moved her fingers, and she suddenly felt a huge force coming along the silk thread, as if trying to pull something out of her body.

The white figure finally slowly appeared, and the "cause and effect line" forcibly dragged "resurrection" out.

"Such a beautiful double... I have never seen such a flawless existence."

The man’s eyes are full of admiration. The anthropomorphic double has white wings, and the golden cold eyes are dotted with gemstone tears. This is the strongest double he has ever seen, and Kujo Jotaro’s "Platinum Star" can’t match it comparable to.

"You're wrong, Hanazawa."

An ethereal voice sounded, and there were very few avatars who could speak. All the noise fell silent for a while, and only the voice of Resurrected himself remained in the entire restaurant.

"Sissy's ability is not to travel by herself in exchange for the resurrection of others, but to use her own death as the price. She really dies every time."

Suddenly, the face of the white stand-in turned to his master.

"I'm sorry, Sissy. I've kept this matter from you—I can explain the causal line between you and Giorno Giobana."