The villain's love literacy

Harold's "feeling like an enemy" is mainly because he is very dissatisfied with Diablo.

Of course he knew what his daughter's ex-boyfriend looked like. Eight years ago, he was dissatisfied. Let alone the appearance and dress, this age alone made him unacceptable.

Not to mention how much trouble Diablo's identity has caused to Silvia. Although I don't know the whole story, at least I can hear that it is Diablo from some words of Giorno and Bugarati. Luo's reason caused Sylvia to stay away from home for eight years in anonymity.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and glanced at his daughter: "Qi Qian, why don't you introduce these people?"

"Um... I don't know why they came here," Sylvia gave a bad look to several men who came uninvited, including Dio, from an invisible angle, "It's a friend I met later, this Just ask them to leave."

Harold smiled half-heartedly: "Since you're here, please sit down for a while."

Sylvia didn't dare to speak.

She also knew that her father was dissatisfied that Diablo was too old for her, but if she knew that the blond man was a vampire and was over 100 years old, and the man with purple long hair was a pillar man, his age was conservatively estimated to be 10 years , It is estimated that the heartbeat will stop in shock.

At least Diablo is still human.

"Sit down and talk about it, Sissy, when did you meet?" Seeing his daughter standing still hesitating, Harold made a decisive decision for her.

Sylvia was sitting on another single sofa, and the cup she picked up from the coffee table was about to be crushed. Dio was still in the same yellow dress, and the crotch pants were applauded. Fortunately, he put on his top properly, so that he didn't show his big shoulders and back.Diablo didn't wear a suit today, but a fishnet shirt and purple trousers. Although Katz was better than the usual loincloth, it still showed a lot.

From Harold's point of view, what kind of dubious people did she know?

Before she could come up with a reasonable excuse, the doorbell rang, and Sylvia had never been so thankful to Mumai Tsuji.

After comparing with other people, Harold is more satisfied with Wu Mi. Only some people in Japan know that this black-haired man in a full suit and white top hat is the real beast.

Wu Mi was even more stunned for a moment. He didn't use any perception at all when he came here. He didn't know that there were so many people sitting in the room, so he used his ability to find out... At least the man with yellow hair and the man with purple hair are neither. Too easy to mess with.

But he showed a polite smile on his face, and asked Harold kindly: "These are...?"

"Mr. Onimai Tsuji, of course I only invited you, but Sissy didn't communicate well with her friends. Now...you see, why don't we find another place?" Several tall men picked up the coats on the hangers and were about to call Sylvia to go.

"It doesn't matter, of course I don't mind." Wu smiled bleakly, took off his hat and put it on the entrance cabinet, "Mr. Harold, don't bother, just stay at home as we agreed before, after all, these are also... Sis's friend."

When he saw these people for the first time, he was naturally dissatisfied.

But the perennial disguise has long made him used to not to put all his emotions on his face. His attention was originally started from Mr. Harold, and there was no better way from Sissy.However, being good at observing words and emotions, when he saw that Harold was dissatisfied with the other people, his mood improved instead.

Dio snorted, the two people sitting beside him had been roommates for a period of time, he could bear it, but this bumbling kid...is annoying.

The former ghost king also joined this chaotic situation, and Sylvia couldn't help but sighed while touching her forehead.She stood up from her seat, one was to help her father prepare dinner, and the other was to give up a seat for Wu Mi.

It is impossible for her to let Wu Mian rely on those colorful people again. Besides, this is really a meeting of people from different worlds and different eras, and she should try not to let them fight.

After seeing the cuisine of Eastern countries, family Western food is relatively simple, and there are basically no complicated steps. When they came out of the kitchen, several people in the living room were still talking peacefully and falsely. For her father's sake, Sylvia couldn't find any other reason than this.

Harold sits in the main seat, Sylvia is at the end, and Wu Mi is arranged by his father as the first on the right hand, which is very particular. The left hand is the slightly normal-looking dio that he doesn't hate.

It seemed that they also realized that causing trouble for Sylvia was definitely hindering themselves, and they all obediently did not cause any trouble.Her meal tasted like chewing wax. Except for the constant communication between Wu Mi and Harold, Sylvia and the other 190+ basically kept silent, trying to be a ruthless eating machine.

At the dinner table, when talking about her plans before entering school, Sylvia told her father that she planned to go to Japan, firstly to visit her mother’s hometown, and secondly for those people she hadn’t met yet.

It is obvious that everyone except father is cheered up, probably because he is afraid that other people will join this chaotic "battle situation"?But there are some things that can't be helped, and she can't decide by herself. Dio was the most obvious, taking advantage of Harold's time to go to the bathroom after the meal, he also pointed out that he knew that Jotaro and Kakyoin had come, but this did not stop Sylvia's determination to return to Japan.

The blond vampire left with a stinky face. Katz and Diablo were fine. Diablo was surprisingly tolerant as long as he didn't involve things related to those people who were now "enthusiastic".As for Katz... In fact, Sylvia has never understood Katz. It seems that as long as she can get her own approval for being by her side, other than that, she "doesn't compete with the world".

After the other two also left, Wu Mi stayed the longest.Harold had lost his daughter for a long time, had no son, and hadn't had much contact with men of the same age as Sylvia, and Wu Mi was so pretentious to "please" that he almost regarded Wu Mi as a prospective son-in-law.Wu Mi's thousand-year-old ghost king is not in vain. He is knowledgeable and eloquent. He can answer no matter what he says. Even Harold has his own unique insights in the field of his own research.

When she sent Wu Mi out, the black-haired man looked at her seriously: "You really want to go back no matter what?"

"What? Is there something I shouldn't see?" Sylvia immediately noticed it keenly.

Wuyou glanced at her deeply, knowing that there was no way to stop her, she just said lightly: "You will know when the time comes."

He has never seen such a significant downturn in Wu Mi's life - in the past, whenever he was dissatisfied, he would definitely vent it, no matter who suffered the disaster, but now he has learned to be patient, knowing that everything in life cannot go smoothly, and It's impossible for everything to go his way.

The other few people today also seem to be the ones who say nothing, but they dare not say anything in front of Sylvia?

After hearing Wu Mi's words, Sylvia, who originally planned to fly to Morowang Town first, changed her itinerary.She still remembered where she met Kamado Tanjiro last time in Tokyo, and planned to try her luck at a nearby school.It was impossible to inquire about Wu Mi, and he would be thankful if he didn't stop her more.

When I got off the plane, I saw two people unexpectedly. The first one had a bandage on his arm and was still smiling. The second one was wearing a white fur hat that didn’t fit the season, with his hands in his pockets, mixed in with the pick-up Among the crowd, it was still too conspicuous for her, and Sylvia saw them both at a glance.

I wanted to pretend I didn't see it, and slipped past them with my head down, but was gently lifted by the back collar of my clothes, and when I looked back, it was Fyodor.

But it was Dazai Osamu who spoke, and he smiled and bent his eyes: "Miss Silvia ignores me like this, I will be sad."

"...Is there something wrong?" She sighed resignedly, put down her suitcase and stood in front of the two of them.

"Of course he came to pick up the plane!" Dazai sighed pretending to be sad, but Dostoevsky remained expressionless.

"Pick me up?" Sylvia said in a daze. After thinking for a while on Dazai Osamu's expression of "what if?", she suddenly realized.Nakahara Zhong also mentioned to her before that these two men seem to always "hold the script". It is estimated that she will definitely return to Japan in the future. As for her itinerary, she did not deliberately keep it secret. It is not difficult at all to know their means.

"So, who do you want to meet first when you come back this time?" Osamu Dazai asked curiously.

Taking a cautious look at Fyodor's expression, Sylvia chose a relatively conservative option that would not cause trouble: "I want to see Miss Zhushi, I don't know if you have heard of it, it should be a doctor , helped me a lot before."

"A woman with excellent medical skills, but actually works as a school doctor in a private high school." Dostoevsky answered her question lightly, and Sylvia didn't think it was strange that he knew the answer .

The two of them kindly sent her to her destination, and she couldn't see what they were planning.

"So, isn't the detective agency busy?" Sylvia finally couldn't help asking when she arrived at the school gate, still looking like she planned to continue watching the fun.

Osamu Dazai still had that mysterious look: "Of course the things on your side are more important~"

Reminiscing about Wu Mi's words before leaving Italy, she felt even more uneasy. He and Fyodor must have known something to follow.

The doorman introduced the location of the school doctor's office. When I walked to the door, I heard the noise inside. It seemed that there were quite a lot of people. Are you busy?Sylvia, who was standing at the door, didn't know whether she should disturb her for a while.

While hesitating, the door opened from the inside.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka let out an "ah" and froze in place. Seeing the blonde woman, he seemed to remember something very slowly.

"Ah, what are you doing here, Mr. Tomioka?" The emphasis sounded like Butterfly Ninja, and Sylvia looked in through the open door, and was completely stunned.

Several of the former pillars were there, and the Miss Zhu Shi she wanted to find was also on the seat, and a few people were teasing a 7- or 8-year-old girl next to her.

The girl is almost a replica of "Song", and standing behind her with a faint smile is Ji Guoyuanyi.