I, the Heir of Heroes

The little man who only existed in memory had changed almost unrecognizably.

Fortunately, there were few people around, otherwise his extraordinary beauty and special hair color would be enough to cause quite a commotion.

A bright camel-colored short jacket was worn over a frilly skirt, patterned pantyhose and boots.It wouldn't be surprising if it was just these, but the length of the short jacket was about the same as the skirt, about fifteen centimeters below the hips, and only the gorgeous lace of the frilly skirt could be seen.The super-thick elastic high boots and the lace pantyhose that can see through the skin are indeed hot and fashionable outfits suitable for the season.

However, with the abnormal temperature now, it seems out of place, and perhaps unknowingly violated the original idea.

The task Angelina was given contained this obvious feint plan.One part of this is to hide one's body shape during the initial contact, observe their living conditions and then arrange the final meeting.

Its deep meaning is mostly to lend a helping hand when the target is in trouble to achieve the ultimate goal.

It's just that she knew the loopholes in this plan from the beginning.No matter what kind of disguise, in Lina's view, it is useless.

However, the facts also proved this point.

"You, you really haven't changed at all!"

murmuring

Regardless of the shouts and persuasion from the tiny communication terminal hidden in the cochlea, Lina casually took it off in front of Jia Luo, turned it off and put it in her bag.

"Gara!?"

Gently brushing the escaped strands of hair behind her ears, Lina made a sound with some doubts.The memory of her childhood playmate just looked straight at her.

There is no disgusting meaning in the impolite eyes, and the slightly drooping eyebrows seem to hide the hidden smile in the pupils.

"Lena... how should I put it, this outfit?"

If you insist, Angelina can be regarded as Jia Luo's childhood sweetheart.After the [Xikaidao] incident broke out, in order to find a quiet place to recuperate and avoid the ubiquitous malice in the state power, the old man of Jiudao had to contact him who traveled across the ocean in the previous era and then settled there. Relatives, please help take care of and "snow hide".

And during those three stable years, Jia Luo lived with Lina, who was one year younger than him.

Witnessed with my own eyes how she changed her eldest lady's temper, and personally accompanied her in training to help her strengthen her strength and join the US military...

The extraordinary life experience doomed Lina to be lonely in her life, and Jia Luo was one of the few people she really talked to.

In this long-lost encounter, Jia Luo didn't wonder why she appeared by his side at first glance, but the weird and outdated clothes she was wearing.

"Ah, do you mean my clothes? In order not to attract attention, I deliberately studied Japanese fashion magazines from the past century. It's really tiring. How about it? Is it suitable?"

"... Before answering the question, can I ask one more question?"

"Well, ask."

Although Jia Luo was rubbing his temples with his hands and looked like he was having a headache, Lina didn't notice anything.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to walk in these boots?"

"That's right, I almost fell down several times. It's amazing how Japanese girls can walk without twisting their feet in these boots."

"So have you ever seen a girl with the same boots?"

Originally asked one question but asked two questions, which Lina did not notice.

"Hmm...speaking of it, I really don't remember seeing it."

Jia Luo's expression changed from a headache to a more helpless one.

"Lena, let me be blunt. Those boots are long out of date, and with the current temperature here, there is no need to wear seasonal clothes."

"Eh!?"

Hearing Jia Luo's words, Lina's eyes, which were originally curved because of the meeting, turned wide open in surprise.

"Hey~ It's not just the boots, your whole body has the old-fashioned taste of 100 years ago. Moreover, this outfit doesn't match well, it's not the style of a young girl at all. It's no wonder that you don't attract attention when you wear this outfit."

"..."

Although she wanted to refute, but the real reaction in her heart told Lina that what Jia Luo said was correct.The slightly trembling mouth set off the flushed face because of shortness of breath.

As a girl, whether she can dress up skillfully and perfectly is one of the criteria for evaluating her own charm.And Jia Luo's straightforward words undoubtedly hit her wound, after all, this is what she was least good at since she was a child.

"It seems that I have to take back my previous opinion, and you really haven't changed."

Noticing the image of the other party gradually matching the thin-skinned features he remembered as a child, Jia Luo sighed faintly.

"You too! This helpless and straightforward viper face is still the same as before!"

The two of them faced each other face to face, eyes to eyes.However, it was Lena who burst into laughter first.

There is no gap between them, so naturally there is no elimination.

However, this kind of conversation like when I was a child made the diffuse atmosphere relaxed and softened.

"However, to be honest, Jia Luo, you have almost become unrecognizable to me."

"Everything will change."

He didn't refute, but just accepted the view flatly.

"The original sentence—shouldn't it be [people always change]?"

Lina frowned, and raised the bar out of habit.

Smiling noncommittally, Jia Luo turned to face the slightly undulating sea.Taking a small step forward, he raised his hands to support the guardrail, ignoring the "creaking" sound coming from his subordinates, and changed the subject skillfully and naturally.

"Well~ But having said that, what's the matter with you suddenly sneaking into this country to find me this time?"