Chapter Eighty-Seven, Wait for the Opportunity

"How long are you going to stay here?!" As Black Thirteen sat there in a daze, Stella snapped up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Wait for the time. "I thought that since the Lust Witch showed her face in advance, it would be convenient for her to do things next. After all, no matter which world line you are on, you and the Witch of Lust are on the same front.

Presumably, people who also have the most wisdom to know the most time should reveal a little bit about what they want to do. Black Thirteen crossed his hands in front of his face, and Stella would definitely be tempted to ask herself, and when the time came, she would just take the opportunity to say it, so she didn't have to take the initiative to say anything to her now.

Moreover, begging her to do something is a completely different concept than she wants to do herself. Asking her to at least owe her a favor, and it would be different if she was interested, it was entirely up to her to do it.

"Wait for someone to come and save you? The people who were talking to Priscilla? Anyway, can't you see that the guy named Cruxiu wants to make you owe you a favor? But I'm curious, what do you have to care about for her?" Stella glanced in the direction of the palace, there was indeed someone there, and the one he remembered was named Rem. So Stella can be sure they're all in this together.

But there was something more interesting, and Stella had found something interesting from the memories she had just turned over.

"The observer's protection?tsk~ But that's it, why would the world like you be a waste person?" The observer's protection Stella naturally knew, and this was something she had always dreamed of, she originally thought it would come to her, but she didn't expect to give it to this man.

"Yes, I'm a waste, what's wrong? It's a pity that it's not for you, don't you know all my memories?" Black Thirteen was a little puzzled, couldn't she see the memories of my last world?

"I do know it all......" But that's what I wonder the most. The traveler from another world was summoned by Shatina's projection on him. And then he lived an ordinary life until now, and just yesterday his personality suddenly changed, just like a different person?

It can be said that his life is no longer ordinary except for crossing, and even the support of the family has to rely on a woman, and ...... I've been regretting it all my life, and just yesterday it suddenly changed completely, so it's no wonder that Stella wonders if Black Thirteen is a completely different person.

However, a person's memory does not lie, and Stella firmly believes this, so she does not suspect Black Thirteen, but just guesses what the opportunity may be. After all, what he had done in the past two days was already in his memory.

However, he was not interested in the island world that he originally existed, but he was more interested in the projection planted by Shatina on his body. After all, he has no way of knowing, after all, he has protected that memory by Shatina, and even he can't see it.

"Hey, what's your ability, do you want to make a trade?" Stella excitedly bewitched Black Thirteen, who gave her a blank look and raised her middle finger. However, just now that she had searched the memory for the meaning of this action, Stella gritted her teeth angrily and sat down beside him.

"If you don't like to stay here, you just go out, it's easy for you, right?"

"I'm going to study what your abilities are, otherwise Shatina won't be at ease putting her projection on an ordinary person. Could it be...... What about super regeneration or something?" Seeing that Stella's eyes suddenly radiated the light of a researcher, Black Thirteen's body trembled. Those who felt like they were looking at a guinea pig wondered if she would actually do it.

"No kidding! what's the use of that kind of thing!" Black Thirteen shouted, joking. If she really wants to cut off any part of it, there is no place to cry when she cries.

"Cut~ Of course I know it won't be that kind of boring ability. Stella snorted and played with her hair as she sat on the sidelines, looking in one direction of the wall from time to time. Black Thirteen naturally knew that she was looking at the person on the other side of the wall, but this scene was very joyful. A girl with curly blond hair looked at the wall with a serious face......

Seeing that Stella suddenly turned her head and stared at herself, Black Thirteen hurriedly lowered her head and looked at her palm print seriously, that serious look, as if she was watching a very interesting thing.

You say that my hand, how do you feel that one is big and the other is small? It's just that I played it too realistically, and Stella suddenly came up and took her hand to look at it.

"What are you looking at?" is obviously a serious expression, isn't it just a hand, what is worth watching all the time.

"Look at the palm prints!" "Well, that's right, look at the palm prints! Black Thirteen will definitely not look up, otherwise he can't help but laugh.

"Oh~~" flipped through the memory that I had just copied, and there was indeed such a thing as a palm print...... The love line, the lifeline, the mess, the magic of this thing, only an idiot would believe it!

Hei Thirteen, who was about to continue pretending to pretend to be garlic, suddenly saw a white left hand stretched out in front of him. Looking up, there was a face that was obviously featureless, but it was perfect. Blonde curls and big eyes, long eyebrows, slightly upturned lips and a tiny nose. Obviously, no matter what point is in others, it will make an ordinary girl become a beauty.

However, when it all came together on her own, it didn't feel that way. It won't make people's hearts beat, it won't make people's hearts beat. It's still beautiful, but I just can't love it.

"You found out?"

"Hmm" Black Thirteen nodded, presumably she must have something like a curse on her, otherwise she would definitely react. After all, even if he is in the same room with Rem, he will occasionally be excited and don't know where to put his hands, and this girl with the appearance of a goddess stays with her, but there is no turmoil in her heart, there must be a problem between this.

Hearing the answer, Stella raised her eyebrows, a little interesting, and actually understood what happened to her.

"The curse of the Berlin Spit is probably as effective as you perceive, and it doesn't matter if you go it alone anyway. It's just a little less presence. As he spoke, he began to curl his hair. But it's impossible to say that she doesn't care when she looks like that, right? After all, what woman who loves beauty doesn't like to have all eyes on her?

"Look!"

"What's so nice about your chicken feet?" grabbed her outstretched hand and looked back and forth, nothing special except that it was well maintained, and sniffed it...... Well...... There is a body fragrance that makes people feel comfortable. Thinking about it, I was slapped the head, and the force felt merciless, and I was almost shot with a concussion.

"I'll show you the palm prints, what are you looking at?" said Stella, a little angrily, this guy is such a nerd.

"Aren't you not interested?" Black Thirteen was innocent, and she didn't say anything about looking at anything.

"I'll let you see it, where is so much nonsense!" Okay, sure enough, it's another queen fan, who made herself a prisoner, just look at it, anyway, it's just a casual fool.

"If you dare to fool me, then I'll cut off that guy of yours!"

“...... No, how dare I think that. "Black Thirteen has a serious face, this person is really not easy to mess with, I miss my gentle and considerate Aichidona who will only squat on his shoulder~~ Black Thirteen's heart is dripping blood.

Glancing at the black thirteen with a good attitude, Stella nodded with satisfaction and stretched out her hand. And in order to prevent her from peeking at her memories again, she didn't dare to scold her in her heart, she really couldn't say it.

"Huh?" I was thinking about how to say a reliable line to fool the past, but I saw something familiar to me.

"What's wrong? What do you see?" Stella of Black Thirteen, who looked at the slight change in her expression, noticed it at once, and quickly asked.

"Severed hand...... This is rare, it is rumored that a broken hand can open gold, and the life is very hard, but there are many disasters, and the people around him are not immune......" After finishing speaking, Hei Thirteen immediately regretted it, and wanted to say something nice to fool himself, but he accidentally said what he thought in his heart.

Needless to say, her face must be black by now. Black Thirteen didn't even dare to raise her head, watching her hand retract, the calm beside her was like a cold air, and the quieter it was, the more Black Thirteen's heart kept beating. The thought of a bomb sitting next to him that could explode at any moment made ten people unable to calm down.

It's just that the words he said can't be taken back, and the Black Thirteen, who hurriedly thought of countermeasures, is now a little short of words.

"You're right. The cold voice beside him responded.

"No, it's not like that!" Black Thirteen hurriedly vetoed, thinking that it would be better to use another excuse to fool the past.

"Don't comfort me, you're right. Stella sighed and looked at the hand she had just withdrawn. It turns out that his fate has long been predestined......

Seeing that Stella was not angry, she breathed a sigh of relief, she really had no way to vent her anger in such a small place. She can't run out if she can't beat her. It is really called that the heavens should not be right, and the earth is not spiritual.

"The person who picked you up is here. Stella tilted her neck to look at Black Thirteen, then narrowed her eyes.

"Oh......" The room was quiet and could only hear the sound of her own saliva, and she always felt that this girl had bad thoughts about herself. I couldn't help this strange atmosphere, and Black Thirteen spoke.

"If you want to kill, you have to cut a word! What do you mean by staring at me like this?" Black Thirteen got up and grabbed on the wooden railing, now he just wanted to stay away from her, even a little.

"What would happen if they came in and saw the two of us stripped naked together?" this time, it was a teasing voice from behind. (To be continued.) )