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

"You have a broken bone, I'm helping you look at the wound."

Dio retracted his hand as if calmly, his face turned red and his voice trembled slightly.

Mia thought for a while and suddenly realized: "Yes, I was punched in the chest by that thing. If it hadn't been for the armor, I would have been punched through."

Dio stared at the floor and put his hands in his pockets: "Yeah, so..."

Sitting up from the bed, with her hands on the edge of the bed, Mia approached Dio and asked nervously: "Then how is my injury?"

Due to the sudden movement, the shirt that was all unbuttoned on the shoulders swayed and slipped slightly, revealing the white curves.

The sun shines through the curtains, and the bright girl is lying on the bed, her clothes are half-undressed, her hair is messy, and her eyes are full of pure charm.

Dior was like a stone sculpture, standing stiffly on the spot. If it weren't for his increasingly red cheeks, he might really be the same as a stone sculpture.

"Dior?" Mia tilted her head. Her golden hair was like silk, sliding down her back smoothly, with a sweet fragrance floating around.

Dio took a step back and opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"Don't be silent, I'm afraid." Mia grabbed the corner of his clothes, her timid voice was sweet and soft, like a ripe fig.

"It's okay, can't you run and jump?" Dio yanked back his clothes, walked away quickly, and stammered, "I'll get you whatever you want to eat."

"I want to drink tomato soup! Thank you~" Mia smiled brightly, lowered her head and buttoned her buttons, "By the way, your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

boom!

Dio didn't seem to hear her words, slammed the door and left.

"How many times have I told you, don't slam the door! The repair fee is free!"

Mia craned her neck and yelled angrily.

"Really, I don't know who he learned his bad temper from...well, it should be Dalio."

Puffing her cheeks, Mia hummed and said bad things about Dio.

Tuk Tuk.

There was a knock on the door, and Spitwagen's voice came from outside: "I heard you're awake, can we come in and see you?"

"Please come in." Mia arranged her clothes and sat beside the bed.

squeak-

Spitwagen opened the door, holding a bowl of steaming tomato soup in his hand, and walked in with Tattoo and Goudan.

The former gang boss raised a kind smile and handed the soup to Mia: "It's a bit hot, be careful when drinking."

"Thank you." Mia took the bowl and drank.

The soup is sour and sweet, and contains fresh and tender shrimp meat. It is suitable to have a bite no matter the season.

Mia likes tomatoes very much, but unlike modern times, the backward preservation technology in the Victorian era has led to high prices for tomatoes and other vegetables. In the past, my mother would make her a bowl only when she was sick.

But now, it's just a matter of casual words, and you can even drink until you're full. Thinking of this, Mia couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

After finishing the soup, Mia asked: "How is that weirdo behind him? He seems to say there is a big shot named Zebelin behind him."

Spitwagen shook his head: "You were in a coma for three days. We checked during this period and found almost nothing. We only found out that Weird and Qibelin seemed to be related to the emerging vampire organization."

Hearing this, Mia pursed her lips, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

Apart from being a little weak in resistance, the monster's strength and speed are incredible. Coupled with his pale complexion and long tongue, she was sure that thing had something to do with supernatural forces.

He calls Qibelin "my lord", so Qibelin should be his superior. And he said, "This formula belongs to adults," which proves that he came here to get the formula for his superiors.

That is to say-

The wealthy vampire organization, which is suspected of colluding with the nobles, is likely to follow the strange man's disappearance and come looking for him.

It's so difficult to deal with one weirdo, but if there are a few more...

"Sister! This is a delicacy from my hometown, stir-fried chestnuts with sugar!"

Goudan's shout interrupted Mia's thoughts. He stuffed a paper bag with his eyes filled with admiration.

"Thanks to you, otherwise we would all have been killed by that monster."

"That's right." Tattoo was still frightened and nodded heavily, "James and the others were crushed into pieces by the iron gate. It was so cruel. If it hadn't been for you, everyone would have been doomed."

Spitwagen said with emotion: "You saved my life again. I really... Mia, you are the bravest person I have ever seen."

"It's okay, aren't we partners now." Mia waved her hand, successfully moving the dog's balls and tattoos to tears, "By the way, a semicircular thing flew over at that time, what was it?"

"that."

Spitwagen smiled mysteriously and took off the hat on his head.

"It's my special skill - hat flying knife! Just press this mechanism..."

The hat is a dark green bowler hat with pink patterns on the side, which looks quite fashionable.

I saw Spitwagen pressing the brim of the hat on the front, and the brim fell down, revealing the sharp blade inside.

There are four blades in total, surrounding the hat, with their edges overlapping each other like metal petals.

"Watch it! Hat flying knife——"

Spittwagan's eyes flashed, and he posed in a neutral pose. He waved his hands gently, and his hat was like an obedient bird, spinning and circling around him.

The blade shone with a cold light, and coupled with its high-speed rotation and unpredictable trajectory, it looked quite powerful.

"At that time, I was worried that it would be too late to run over, so I used my new trick to let the hat fly out, bypass the iron gate, and sneak attack the monster!"

"I see...Thank you. Without you, I really couldn't beat him."

"No, no, I just did a small favor. What the goddess of victory admires is your courage and strength!"

The two exchanged business bragging rights, and then talked about things in the gang.

Mia asked: "By the way, did you finally get the formula?"

Spitwagen said proudly: "Didn't we catch three people..."

Through torture, they obtained the complete formula from the prisoners' mouths.

After Wen Qing's tireless efforts, an almost perfect recovery has been achieved. If you get a few more vests later, you can use them to do business and make a lot of money.

According to Wen Qing, the money tree he keeps in the living room is so green that they will definitely make a fortune.

"Wow~" Mia's eyes gleamed, and the beautiful life of eating all she wanted foie gras and caviar came to mind.

"When the time comes, our gang will be the undisputed boss in the East District of Ghoul Street. Even the police will not dare to point fingers at us."

Spitwagen smiled.

"Thank you so much to you and Dio. You know, when I first met you, the gang was almost wiped out by Cook. I didn't expect it to be able to prosper one day."

After that, Spitwagen chatted with Mia about the gang situation.

Although Dior has become the boss and Mia is not interested in management, Spitwagen will still give her a lecture from time to time.

While listening, Mia finished the fried chestnuts given by Goudan. Then I decided to go talk to Dio about the new abilities of the weirdo and the stand-in.

Along the way, as a great hero who defeated terrible monsters, she received the admiration and gratitude of countless subordinates, more than the express delivery at the express station after Double Eleven.

She also met Wen Qing, and she didn't know what the Japanese doctor was thinking. The look he looked at her changed from respect to fear-laced admiration.

Arriving at Dio's room, Mia knocked on the door.

"Dior, are you there?"

The room was quiet and there was no response. If her subordinates hadn't told her that Dio was inside, she would have thought that she was in the wrong place.

"Dior?"

Suddenly, there was a noise in the room, as if something had been knocked.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay." Dio's voice seemed a bit strange, "Wait, wait a moment..."

Mia waited for a long time before Dio opened the door.

Except for the redness on his cheeks, the boy looked the same as usual.

"You have a fever?" Mia frowned and wanted to touch Dio's forehead.

"You're very annoying. I'm really fine." Dio's face turned cold and he avoided like an electric shock. "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. Don't waste my time."

"Oh, I want to ask about that weirdo..." Mia walked into the room and found that Dio had opened the window wide in November. "Isn't it cold when the window is opened so wide?"

"not cold."

With a twinkle in his eye, Dio changed the subject.

"Wen Qing and I dissected that monster. We found some interesting things..."