Julianne put down her pen and looked out the window at the clouds that were gradually filling. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 She opened the drawer of her desk and pulled out a dice from it. It was a ten-sided die she bought from a small shop, and she played with it on her desk, and she realized that it was not a regular polyhedron. Just stand up and spin it, and the probability of this dice appearing on a certain side will become higher. However, it was only a 1 in 5 probability, and she couldn't understand how Dior did it.

There was a bell from the church in the distance, and she was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall. It's not noon or Christmas, so it's obvious why church bells are ringing.

Whose wedding is it today, it shouldn't have anything to do with her... But she immediately realized the weight of the word 'wedding', and then she remembered that you yourself had a wedding scheduled to attend today. Her face changed, she stood up anxiously, grabbed the clothes from the hanger, and hurried out - it was someone's wedding, and she had to go to it.

Near Liverpool, Dior was originally born in Northern Ireland, far away from the sea. Although Kang'an's domain was in Liverpool, Ian's family property was in Northern Ireland - the nobles who were assigned to that place were usually people who had nothing to do with politics and the current situation, and the revolt in Ireland had not stopped, and the declining Britain had no ambition to return to world hegemony. A land of struggle and chaos, all that remains is its splendor on the surface. Chivalry and the will of the gods have long been forgotten, leaving people with nothing but the same life.

The church bell rang and Dio suddenly looked up and yawned. Looking around, there were already quite a few people gathered, she had been waiting here for a long time, wearing that Sherlock's dress, she just took off her coat and rushed over. I've been busy with various events lately, and I haven't fallen asleep for a long time. Let's hope this body can hold up... Thinking so, she caught a glimpse of the cute girl surrounded by many 'wives', and she was at a loss to face the 'forced questioning' of the wives, but she didn't know how to answer, and her stupid appearance was completely different from when she commanded the battle.

Dio grinned unconsciously, and she took a deep breath, thinking about what she had to do.

"What's the matter, you guy, you called me back just to see you frowning and worried at someone else's granddaughter's wedding?"

A familiar voice came into her ears, and she was still stunned when she saw a gray-haired old man walk up to her. Dressed like a British sailor of the last century, with a pipe in his mouth, Dior almost didn't recognize the old man, to be honest, which was too different from his usual scruffy appearance of wearing only a vest and showing off his solid muscles.

"It's been a long time, old man," Dio shook his head, "how have the Hunters been lately?"

"What can I do? Those idiots have finally found out that there is a lack of people who are willing to take money and do things, and there are only people left in the place who only take money and do nothing, and there has been no activity at all, and my old bones are going to rust idle. It's you..."

Old York touched his stubble-covered chin and looked at Dior in a dress.

"You reminded me of a little girl I saw at the French border. ”

"Little girl?" Dior paused, "Do you think I'm the kind of guy who holds a handkerchief and wipes his tears while saying something stupid like 'the sea, why are you the sea?'"

"Yes, she likes to say that. ”

“......”

"I like to wear this kind of clothes that look light and silly, but it is surprisingly very reliable, it looks like it is about the same size as Yuru, and in fact she is seventeen years old, and the little girl's head is quite useful. You should meet you when you have the chance, maybe you will get along very well. ”

What are you kidding, if there is anyone in this world who is compatible with Dior, it must be another guy named Dior. She looked at Yuru who was surrounded by housewives indifferently, and Yuru finally saw her side.

"So what do you want to do when you send a dying old man back to this land?" Old York sat on the grass, squinted his eyes and took a puff on his cigarette, "You're a complete villain, Dio, you're also very smart, I won't do anything harmful to Britain, in that case, there's only so much you can ask me to do, I don't think you would have thought of any 'old friendship' to let me come back to my granddaughter's wedding." ”

"Isn't that okay? I think it's worth it to see you look like you're not a human or a ghost. Dio snorted coldly and replied impatiently.

"And what makes your bastard look unpleasant?"

Old York didn't know how old he was, his eyes were too vicious, and Dio thought that he didn't write those unhappiness on his face, but he was still seen by this old man. But what's the use, she didn't need the kind of care that old York, she only thought the old man was annoying, and selectively forgot that she had called the old man back.

On the other side, Yuru, who had finally escaped from the housewives' questioning, ran to Dio panting and looked at her with a bitter face.

"I hated parties, especially when I was just a thirteen-year-old girl. Her face looked like it could wring out water.

"Hey, little girl, you have to get used to it, and when you need these people again, your costume will do the trick," said Old York, resuming his old sailor smile, holding up his pipe, and said exaggeratedly, "They don't care where you come from or what you've done, you just need to have a decent outfit and they'll pull you along." These guys are the most cruel guys, they don't look at the dirty beggars, but they are the kindest guys, and even if you have nothing, they will give you something. ”

"I don't think so, aren't these guys just acting for themselves? I see," Yuru sighed, "that's what 'dressed' means... The so-called pulling me is just a precaution, in case I am on the rise one day, and then I can remember that someone helped me. I see... Do what you want. ”

"Then I'll go first, who knows where my granddaughter is?" Old York patted his pants and stood up, "And that bullshit Sean, damn me I treat him as a brother, he actually wants to fuck my granddaughter." ”

Who's going to shut the mouth of this dead old man.

After Old York left scolding, Yu Rucai sighed and sat down next to Dior.

“... Dior, haven't you noticed? You've been looking haggard lately. ”

"Maybe it's because I haven't slept for about a week," Dior said casually, "Vampires don't eat, they die if they don't sleep, and if you see me in good spirits and spirits at such gatherings, that's not normal." ”

The last time she attended a wedding or something like that was when she was eighteen years old.

"No, I mean... You don't seem to have much energy, it's not just that you haven't slept well. ”

"Everyone looks the same if they don't sleep well, so you need to have some contact with other people. For example, if you go to class at Hugh Hudson University and wake up the student next door at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, I guarantee that person will be as listless as I am. ”

"But..."

"I'm not the kind of person you'd expect," Dio gave her a cold look, "I'm not as perfect as you expect, I'm just a rat crawling out of a stinking gutter." Dirty, lowly, disgusting, and you'll find out about it with me for a while. Then they start to dislike me, and that's a pity, I'm the kind of person I am. Even though you've been on the battlefield at a young age, you're not all that familiar with these things. I'm just using you, you know... I just don't want to admit it, save it, you should wake up too, it's time for the game to end. ”

With that, Dio stood up, put his coat back on his body, and was about to leave, when the corners of her clothes were pulled again.

"What are you going to do?"

"It has nothing to do with you. Dio narrowed his eyes and said.

"It doesn't matter, if you want to kill yourself like an idiot, I'm sure I'll stop you," Yuru said firmly, "Don't think that you can get rid of me by saying something that sounds reasonable, I know exactly what I am." Your tactics are long outdated, Dio. ”

“... So, I'll make it clear," Dior snorted coldly, "what I'm going to do has nothing to do with you, understand? Don't meddle in my affairs with a self-righteous face, for me, there are no important people in this world for me, if you are a little conscious..."

"Aren't you very smart? If you're so smart, why don't you use your brain a little?" Yuru grabbed Dior's wrist angrily, "You don't care what others think of you, and you don't care what others do, but I'm the same - it doesn't matter if you hate me, if you hate me." I've been lying to me and I'm not complaining, so you still don't understand?

"Okay? Say self-soothing words where no one can hear them, don't waste my time. ”

"Shut up!

"Huh?" Dior smiled strangely as he looked at the petite girl in front of him.