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

Mia's pupils were shaking, and she stared at the two people in messy clothes at a loss.

Perhaps because her gaze was too hot, Dio, who had his back to her, seemed to sense something and turned around.

His face was full of panic and guilt, and the usually decisive young man froze in place like a doll.

At this time, the woman clinging to Dio also noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. She turned her head, followed Dio's line of sight, and saw a blond female ghost hanging on the window sill.

"Ahhh!" The woman's face turned pale as she screamed and crawled into Dio's arms.

After coming back to his senses, Dio silenced the woman without mercy and threw her out the door.

"So you like Sister Yu." Mia was very embarrassed for disturbing Dio's good things. She didn't want to go in or leave.

"I didn't..." Dio's expression was complicated, and he raised his voice, with self-defeating anger in his voice, "Why are you climbing out of the window so late? This is the third floor, are you sick?!"

"I'm just here to get the bowl." Mia climbed in and looked at Dio's half-dressed clothes. "You're still young, isn't it good for you to do such a thing?"

Dio blushed, turned around, hurriedly put his clothes back on, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm old enough to get married, I'm not a child anymore. You don't need to worry about it."

Mia frowned and put her hands on her hips: "Human beings have limits, be careful and you'll lose it. Where did you find that woman? Do you have a medical report? Is it fun to get syphilis?"

Dio turned his back to her and shouted: "I can do whatever I want! No! Use! You! Don't care!"

"Is this a question of whether you want to or not? This is a question of your health!"

"Why do you care about me? Who do you think you are?!"

Mia grinded her back molars and said eloquently: "I am your grandfather."

"Ah?" Dio was stunned and turned his head subconsciously, only to see Mia rushing towards him, "What are you doing?!"

"What are you doing?" Mia grabbed Dio and ran to the bed. Regardless of his struggle, she pushed him across her knees and said, "Grandpa wants to teach his grandson a lesson!"

Her little face bulged with anger, Mia beat Dio severely with the goal of making Dior unable to get out of bed for a week.

Unexpectedly, Mia would use such a trick against him. Dio's expression suddenly changed, he struggled wildly, and shouted curse words that would be silenced.

Mia was unmoved, her heart was as cold as if she had been killing fish for five hundred years at RT-Mart.

"What a big car a kid drives! Do you have a driver's license? You idiot!"

"Isn't it just a bed-wetting? I've never seen you look like you. Do you need a cold war for so long?"

"Whenever you're unhappy, can you just have a cold war and communicate well? Even if you quarrel with me, it's okay! Is your mouth just for decoration?"

After giving the guy who went to the house a lesson, Mia suddenly realized that he hadn't struggled or cursed for a long time.

You won't be beaten to tears again, right?

Her heart tightened, and Mia wanted to turn Dio over. Dio was very uncooperative, holding on to her and unwilling to move.

During the tugging, Mia frowned.

"What do you have in your pants pocket?"

Dio froze and hesitated: "Nothing."

Mia's brows furrowed tighter and tighter: "Wen Qing made sesame candy for me this morning. I took a bite and put it on the table, but it disappeared within a few minutes..."

He did get Mia's sesame candy, but he had eaten it long ago. Now the "sesame candy" is...

His face was so red that he was about to smoke. Dio took advantage of Mia's distraction, struggled to break away, and crawled into the quilt like a loach: "Maybe he was eaten by a mouse."

With a thump in her heart, Mia vigorously lifted Dio's quilt: "Did you steal my sesame candy? Give it back to me quickly!"

"I promise you!" Dio grabbed the quilt, his voice breaking with excitement, "I promise you, can't you do that? I'll never do that kind of thing again!"

Mia let go in confusion: "What's the matter?"

"I won't quarrel with you anymore, and..." Dio paused and struggled to squeeze out the remaining words, "Women's matters."

"Okay..." Mia nodded, let Wen Qing do it again when the candy is gone, as long as the matter is solved.

Mia looked around and saw the empty bowl on the table: "Is the duck soup delicious?"

The quilt huddled up in anger: "Didn't I say it fell down?"

"After pouring it out, you took it back to the room and put it on the table?"

"smoothly."

With a satisfied giggle, Mia took back her flower bowl and said, "It's watercress season. Are you going to make watercress and pork ribs soup tomorrow?"

The quilt moved a little further, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her.

Mia made a face at him and left humming. Tsundere, that's basically the case.

Click.

Mia opened the door and was about to go out.

The quilt shook a little and he said softly: "Put more ribs and less salt."

Mia stopped and leaned against the wall: "I obey, Master Dio. Do you have any other instructions?"

"As for the demon knife, I checked the files of the residents there and the police station, and found that there were indeed strange disappearances that year. I have sent people to dig the cave, but the cave is sealed tightly, so it may take a while. …”

Dio spoke very quickly, as if he was nervous, which made Mia's head full of questions.

She was very interested in the knife.

Seriously, who wouldn’t be interested in a talking knife?

Even if it has no other abilities, just the fact that it can talk is very impressive!

She would definitely go in and explore the Demon Sword's cave. According to Dior, the search process went quite smoothly. Why is he nervous?

Dior has been acting weird lately...

In the end what happened?

Mia walked to the bed, sat next to the quilt, and said softly: "My dear, are you okay?"

"It's okay." The quilt was rolled up and he shrunk into a smaller ball. He hesitated for a moment and stammered, "I'm not with her..."

"I know, you haven't even finished taking off your clothes."

"Yes, that's it..."

Dio said no more, and the two fell into silence.

The room was empty and silent, the candles were melting little by little, and something seemed to be dying little by little.

The candle flame flickered, the color was like the redness and swelling after crying.

Mia bit her lip and pulled the edge of the quilt: "Where is my rose hairpin?"

"Throw it away."

His voice was soft but firm, and Mia felt pain from it inexplicably.

The next day.

Last night, a younger brother saw Mia staying in Dior's room until late at night. Combined with Dio's limping walking style the next day, a rumor spread among the gang——

Mia has a strange xp and bullies Dio severely every night.

Hearing this rumor, Spitwagen, who was drinking tea, almost spit out the tea.

What are these gangsters thinking? They are brothers and sisters!

and many more……

Mia and Dio's appearance appeared in his mind, and Spitwagen suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Apart from their hair color and eye color, their faces don't seem to have much in common?

Mia is the sweet and cute type, looking like a furry little animal; Dior is good-looking, but with a sharp and aggressive beauty.

The difference is so big, if you think about it carefully, it really doesn't look like they are related by blood.

Spitwagen took a sip of tea to calm down his shock, and couldn't help but think of what Rimia had done to his enemy Juhua in the slums.

No way?

Are the rumors true? !

After thinking about it carefully, Spitwagen decided to ask Mia.