Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

Dio avoided Mia's bright green eyes and told her the collected information without expression——

Recently, a strange organization has appeared in Ghoul Street. They are wealthy and acquire fresh blood and living people regardless of cost. They are nicknamed "Vampire's subordinates" by people.

Among living people, they particularly prefer blonde beauties and will pay abnormally high prices for them.

Although they are said to be "subordinates of vampires", most people believe that this has nothing to do with vampires and is just a new cult.

Mia's eyes lit up: "Is this why Cook arrested us?"

Dio nodded and said: "It is indeed because of this that he interrogated his subordinates. It seems that there will be huge benefits in offering it, but only Cook himself seems to know what the specific benefits are."

"It's a pity that Cook is dead..." Mia touched her chin and came up with what she thought was a brilliant idea, "Sell me there and get the benefits, and then I'll run back and sell it again... a perpetual motion machine!"

"Come on." Dio rolled his eyes at her, "Judging from the financial resources of this organization, the social status of the members is definitely not low, and there may even be nobles involved. Don't stir up this kind of muddy water. By the way, be careful when going out recently. One thing, even though you look like a monkey, maybe they have special aesthetics."

"I see..." Mia touched her face in confusion, "Did they also do the people who were sucked dry in the rumors?"

"Who knows whether this rumor is true or not? Let me check it out." Dio paused and said helplessly, "That demon sword of yours is most likely false. It's most likely just an illusion caused by the toxic gas in the cave."

Ten years ago, Andy's father and four companions went on a cave exploration in the suburbs.

As a result, the five people never came back.

Worried family members called the police, who searched near the cave and found the crazy Andy's father.

The man with dazed eyes and ragged clothes kept shouting "The knife can talk" repeatedly, ignoring whoever spoke to him. In the end, he died within two days.

Surprised, the police entered the cave to search but failed to return.

People thought the cave was haunted by evil spirits, so they sealed it off with stones and cement and put up a "No Entry" sign.

After hearing this story just now, Dio felt that 99% of the fool Mia was deceived by others.

but……

Since there is a superpower "stand-in", it seems that it is not impossible for the sword to speak.

Touching Mia's disappointed eyes, Dio comforted him coldly: "I'll find someone to dig out the stone, and then we'll go in and take a look."

"Thank you~" Mia put on a big smile and rushed to hug Dio, "From now on, while I'm killing people, I can make them sing the Great Compassion Mantra! I can accumulate merit anytime and anywhere!"

Dior took a step back and tried to avoid her bear hug, but he was completely unable to compete with her abnormal physical fitness. He could only be forced to accept the softness that exuded warmth and light fragrance.

Strange heat surged from his heart throughout his body. Dio felt that something irreversible would happen if he continued, so he hurriedly changed the subject: "It's almost dinner time, you stay to eat."

"Okay!" Attracted by the food, Mia's eyes lit up, she pulled Dio and ran quickly to the restaurant.

Suddenly, a piece of paper fell out of Dior's coat.

Dio's expression changed, and just as he was about to pick it up, Mia picked it up like lightning.

Looking at the contents of the paper, Mia read out in confusion: "There are strange black and white patterns, it seems that the batter is not mixed evenly..."

"Don't look at it!" Dio hurriedly grabbed the note and scolded him loudly, "Why are you just looking at other people's things?!"

Mia pouted and her eyes wandered: "I thought it was your secret love diary or something..."

"What the hell. You are so annoying every day, how can I have time to like others?"

"You don't like Johnny..."

"Who likes him?! Are you sick!!"

"I understand, I understand, you are arrogant. Be careful. If you are too arrogant, you will become a loser."

"Mia! I see you are itchy again!"

"Don't fight, don't fight, oh, the more I fight, the stupider I get..."

In the cell, the scarred man looked at the two people's retreating figures and shed tears that were worse than death.

"Please, someone please give me a happy..."

A few minutes later.

Mia supervised Dio washing his eyes and went to the gang restaurant with him.

The core members and ordinary boys eat in separate places. Mia's evaluation is "the difference between the student canteen and the teacher canteen."

The oil lamp emits a bright, warm light, the wooden dining table is covered with a neat tablecloth, and three sets of beautiful silver cutlery and two sets of iron cutlery lie quietly.

Seeing Mia and Dior coming in, Spitwagen put down the magazine in his hand, showed a gentle smile, and said hello to them.

Spitwagen was wearing a long navy blue trench coat, a dark purple vest and a white shirt with a red tie. The clothes looked decent, but Cook's last torture left a light red scar on his face, which gave him a slightly gangster look.

Mia looked at the round hat on Spitwagen's head: "Have you changed your hat? Wasn't it a cloth hat before?"

"I'm practicing a new move - Hat Throwing Knife! Just throw it out..." Before Spitwagen could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. He turned around hurriedly and saw Dio staring at him with eerie eyes. .

Wasn't he angry because Mia noticed that he had changed his hat?

Does Mia still need to socialize normally? Why don't you just get so angry?

The corners of Spitwagen's mouth twitched, and he swallowed the words in his mouth heartily.

Mia asked excitedly: "What will happen if you throw it out? Tell me quickly..."

"Come here." Dio interrupted coldly, pointing his finger at Mia.

"People don't know about hat-throwing knives yet..." Mia pouted and slowly sat down next to Dio.

Mia's hesitant reaction blew up the vinegar factory. With a straight face, Dio threw "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy" onto Mia and ordered in a very poor tone: "Read it."

Opening the book and looking at the strange lines and symbols inside, Mia's eyes began to circle: "I, I don't know how to..."

"I won't read it to you either."

"But……"

"If you don't want to read it, stop eating and get out."

"Okay woo hoo..."

In order to be able to eat, Mia hugged the book and started reading stumblingly.

After secretly glancing at the aggrieved Mia, Spitwagen hesitated to speak, and finally just picked up a magazine and pretended to be dead.

After a while, Tattoo and Goudan came to the restaurant after finishing their work.

Hearing the sound of reading filled with knowledge, they looked at each other. Has your gang been transformed into a school?

After looking at Dior's gloomy expression and the overturned magazine in the boss's hand, they thought for three seconds, sat on the chairs, stared at the tableware, and remained silent.

The time spent studying was painful, but after Mia's unremitting efforts, she finally managed to make it to meal time.

"Hey hahahaha, here comes the chicken soup~"

The shopkeeper who sells Xuesha Powder walked into the room naturally with a pot of chicken soup.

Seeing the familiar Tang suit and rat beard, Mia's eyes widened: "Why are you here?"

The shopkeeper put down the chicken soup and rubbed his hands flatteringly: "Hello, Lord Mia, the younger one is called Wen Qing, and he joined here following Lord Dio."

Spitwagen explained: "Wen Qing originally ran a pharmacy. Dior chatted with him for a few minutes and he joined directly. He has excellent medical, poison and cooking skills, and currently serves as a doctor and chef. position."

Mia looked at the chicken soup, her expression dull and her face turned pale: "Chef Poison Technique, is your code name Pangolin?"

Wen Qing was stunned and said happily: "Thank you, Lord Mia, for the name!"

"no……"

"Understand, I, Wen Qing, will use the codename Pangolin when I operate from now on, and I will never let the enemy discover my true identity!"

"Ah this..."

The two of them were chatting incoherently, not noticing that Dio next to them was so angry that his eyes were red.

"It's so annoying!" Dio filled a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of Mia with a bang, "Eat it if you want, or get out if you don't!!"

A terrible low pressure enveloped the entire room, and everyone lowered their heads to eat. After the meal, no one enjoyed it except the heartless Mia.

After dinner, everyone held a meeting.

Mia only understood two points: "By conquering the 'Eagle' territory, you can control 8% of the chemical market" and "Mia's mysterious props need to be made faster", and the rest was returned to Duke Zhou.

Drowsily, Mia felt someone touching her lips.

Her sleep was interrupted, and she opened her eyes in confusion, and saw Dio, who had been shunned recently, very close to her, almost cheek to cheek.

His breath fell on his cheeks, fast and hot, and seemed a little different from usual.

The weak feeling of disobedience did not make a splash in Mia's little head. She closed the distance that was almost too close and pecked Dio's face as usual.

Dio froze for a moment and took a few steps back as fast as lightning: "Good night."

After that, he ran away without looking back, as if a ghost was chasing him.

Mia extended Erkan's hand: "Tomorrow night, remember to go home to celebrate your birthday!"

Dio paused and didn't reply. Instead, he sped up and disappeared in a flash.

Looking around, Mia realized that she had arrived in the bedroom.

Didn't I fall asleep? How did you get in?

Mia tilted her head, thought for a while, and then gave up happily.

She pulled the quilt up to her neck and looked forward to her birthday happily.

I'll finish it as soon as I can tomorrow. Dior will definitely like it!

If he is so busy recently, will he still remember to give me a gift...