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

"This is the perfume of heather!"

Mia is confident and has clear and silly eyes.

Dior breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand as if naturally: "It's the perfume. Give it back."

"There is actually a heather-scented perfume? This smells too bad." Mia shook her head, her face full of confusion.

Dio stretched his hand forward a little, his voice trembling: "Then, um, can you please give it back to me?"

"Okay." Although she was confused as to why Dio suddenly used honorifics, Mia, who had satisfied her curiosity, returned it to him obediently.

Dio hurriedly rolled up the paper, and his heart was just relieved.

at this time.

Mia's white and tender little hands stretched out in front of Dio.

"This perfume is quite interesting. Can you put some on it for me?"

His face was so red that he was about to smoke. After brainstorming, Dior decided——

Run away.

The usually cold-blooded gang boss looked like a frightened rabbit, facing Mia's confused gaze. After falling three times, he ran away without a trace.

"Why is this kid always so frizzy..."

Mia shook her head, yawned, and lay down on Dio's bed.

The quilt was soft and smelled like roses.

Dior is so particular, even the quilts are fragrant. Mia huddled under the quilt, happily occupying someone else's bed, and began to dream.

In her dream, she saw Dior as a child.

Fluffy blond hair, white and tender little round face, like a glutinous rice dumpling with meat floss.

Mia moved a bench and stood in front of the stove to cook, and Xiaotuanzi walked in with a stern face.

Mia turned her head and smiled at him: "What's wrong? Get out quickly, the kitchen is hot."

Dio lowered his head, his cheeks flushed: "It's nothing... I just, uh, came in to keep an eye on you to prevent you from stealing."

Mia blinked and rummaged through her brain to find the memory.

When she first came here, she was not used to this primitive stove and burned her hands several times.

Seeing this, Roufong Tuanzi suggested, "You're too stupid. I, Dio, will cook from now on." Of course Mia disagreed. Such a young child couldn't even understand how to play with mud. How could he be allowed to cook?

After being rejected several times, Dio changed his strategy and found an excuse to come in and stare at her while cooking.

"Strange and brainless gorilla, get up!"

Mia was kicked and woke up from her dream. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw the much bigger Dio looking down at her condescendingly.

Dio turned his face away, his earlobes were red for some reason: "You have been sleeping for a long time, get up quickly for special training. Choose one from drowning, hanging, bleeding, or beating."

"Dior, you are still cute when you were a child."

"???"

"Don't bother me, I want to go back to my dream to find cute and cute meat floss dumplings."

"Why are you so nervous? Get up and train!"

Tightening her thighs hard, her eyes filled with mist, Mia said pitifully: "Can you..."

"No." Dio interrupted coldly, looking at the sky and the earth, but not at Mia, "Choose quickly. Don't waste Bendio's precious time with your boring flea-like hesitation."

"Then, that, that..." Mia rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth, "Let the blood be bled. You can lie down comfortably."

"Okay." Dio hurriedly left as if running away, almost falling down again in the process.

Soon, Dio brought a thick needle connected to a hose and a small bucket.

The newly appointed nurse Huang Mao was unexpectedly skilled. She inserted the needle into the elbow socket of Mia's upper arm and hit the right blood vessel in just one go.

Mia was surprised: "When did you learn this skill?"

Dio said calmly: "I learned it last night and stabbed several people."

"Although I am very touched by your love and care for me, I still have half a second of silence for those unlucky people..." She paused and froze, "You don't use these needles, do you?"

In this era, there was no concept of blood infection. If Dioza got a sick person...

Dio frowned: "How could I let you use the same needle as those idiots?"

"Thank you." Mia breathed a sigh of relief and shared some medical common sense with Diokko. However, looking at his perfunctory expression, she didn't know how much she believed him.

The blood was like a snake, crawling into the hose, crawling around the arm, and dripping into the small bucket below.

The girl's skin gradually lost color and became dazzlingly white, like the snow in early spring, white and fragile; the blood flowed slowly and dazzlingly red, like strawberry juice, sour and sweet.

tick tock...

Time passes slowly, the white becomes whiter and the red becomes redder.

Dio stared at the scarlet snake, his eyes gradually becoming trance-like.

Her body felt cold, and Mia whispered: "It's cold, I need a hug."

"Be patient." Dio added a quilt to her and said in a cold tone.

"Thank you..." Feeling a little sleepy, Mia shrank into the quilt that belonged to Dio, felt the reassuring breath, and fell asleep.

She slept very deeply, and when Mia woke up, it was already dark.

She looked under the bed and saw that the bucket of blood was missing.

"Eat it." Diose gave her a bowl of tomato and beef pasta. "How does it feel? Is it useful?"

Mia felt it for a moment, shook her head and said: "No... there is no change."

"I've already smoked a whole bucket. If I smoke again, someone might die." Dio rubbed his temples, "By the way, the day the zombies appeared, your arms quickly changed back, and I was the first to arrive. .”

"What?"

"In other words, only the two of us know about the beast claws. Don't tell anyone else, just use it as a trump card, understand? God knows what kind of monsters there are in that vampire organization besides zombies..."

"Well, why are zombies monsters and not substitutes?"

"intuition."

"Gah?"

"Idiots wouldn't understand."

"Oh..." Mia drooped her head and ate the pasta slowly.

"Tsk." Dio frowned, "The cave of the demon sword has been dug. I will send a few people to explore it first, and then I will take you there."

Listening to Andy's father, there seems to be danger in the cave. I hope the situation isn't too complicated. She really wants to go in and pick up the demon knife quickly.

"Okay~" Mia's eyes lit up and she ate much faster. "It's so uncomfortable to draw blood. I want to compensate."

Dio backed away warily: "Tell me about it."

"Can you go take pictures with me?" The girl raised a warm smile, her moist eyes full of expectation, "I want to leave a souvenir, I'm really happy to be with you."

"No." Dio looked disdainful, his cheeks flushed.

"It won't suck away the soul. That's superstition."

"That's not it……"

"Okay, okay~" Mia's eyebrows were curved, her voice was as sweet as honey, and her arms turned into animal claws, "Or, should I tie you up?"

Shocked by Mia's shameless bullying, Dio's eyes widened.

"Are you going, eh?"

"shameless……"

Under the coercion of absolute force, Dio struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and reluctantly agreed.

In the next few days, Mia drew blood several times, but to no avail. However, Dior prepared a charcoal stove, a hot water bottle and a thick quilt for her, so it wasn't that cold anymore.

Waking up again from the coma caused by blood loss, Mia found that the substitute remained unchanged and couldn't help but sigh.

Terrifying zombies, the unidentified Zebelin, a huge organization hiding in the dark...

They were like the sword of Damocles in the mist, which would fall down at some point and strike her to the core.

"Are you feeling well or hungry?" Dio, who was standing next to him, spoke softly and gave Mia a bowl of creamy salmon pasta.

Eyes brightened, Mia turned over and found that it was full of fish belly. Except for two fish eyes, there were no leftovers.

When she was still moving bricks at the dock, she made cream salmon soup at home. At that time, in order to save money, she only put in meatless parts such as fish heads and tails.

Money is such a good thing...

"I'm hungry." She ate the noodles deliciously. The salmon and pasta were wrapped in cream. The milk was rich, delicious and tender. Mia felt alive instantly.

"Eat slowly, where are the etiquette mom taught me?"

"I'm a gorilla and I can't understand human language."

"..."

"Dio, don't be afraid. The worst is to escape by boat. Our empire where the sun never sets doesn't have any colonies."

"You're running away. How can you give up the foundation you finally built with so much effort? I also kept my mouth shut afterwards. Things probably haven't gotten that bad yet." Dio glanced at her and asked doubtfully, "Why do you think Bendio is afraid? ? So stupid."

Mia tilted her head and explained softly: "I heard from Spitwagen that you haven't had a good appetite recently. I thought it was caused by stress..."

His eyes flickered, and Dio subconsciously looked at Mia's elbow where blood had been drawn: "It's okay, I ate outside."

"Can you bring me takeout next time?"

"What's the takeaway?"

"It's just packaged food delivered by a yellow kangaroo..."

While chatting with Dior, Mia finished eating the pasta. Dior took away the tableware and stared at her before rinsing her mouth and leaving.

Lying on the bed tiredly, Mia looked at Dio's back and said in a daze: "Where did you throw the blood in the bucket? Medical waste cannot be thrown away."

Dio froze for a moment, then slowly turned back and curled his lips: "It's all taken care of, don't worry."

His expression looked gentle and reliable, but for some reason, Mia felt a little weird.

It wasn't just a day or two for Dio to get nervous. Mia didn't pay attention, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Since drawing blood doesn't work, we can only try something else.

Drowning, hanging, beating... Mia tried all kinds of punishments, and she almost went shopping in the 18th level of hell, but the substitute still ignored her.

a few days later.

Fainting from exhaustion again, Mia fell into a hazy sleep.

The white mist filled the air, and she saw the mysterious beast.

The giant beast lowered its head, and the white mist was like catkins, swept away by the airflow it blew, revealing its eyes.

The dark eyes sparkled, showing a perfect oval shape, like marbles carefully crafted by hand.

Opening its mouth, revealing its white sharp teeth, the giant beast began a conversation with its owner.