Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

Although this girl never participates in these discussions, it doesn't mean she doesn't pay attention. After all, a young girl has a heart for gossip, that is, she will discuss it in private.

Like now.

"Maybe something good happened."

It's a pity that her partner doesn't seem to care too much, she is wholeheartedly mending the black windbreaker in her hand.

"Why do you have to mend this dress yourself, can't you leave it to the logistics department?"

The girl has seen her companion mending this dress more than once. Recently, the frequency of missions has increased significantly, and the clothes are often damaged.

The white windbreaker that the girl wore outside is currently waiting in line at the logistics department for repair.

"I don't want to bother people all the time."

From the very beginning when I often stabbed myself, to the proficient needlework now, this is the proof of growth.

"This is really your character."

Touching my companion's windbreaker, there are already some bursting threads, and it looks a bit worn out.

"Is this dress given to you by someone important?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because I see that you have always cherished it, and you have learned needlework on purpose, and you are so old that you are reluctant to change."

After counting several pieces of evidence in a row, the girl threw out the most critical one.

"Also, this dress is so big that it doesn't fit at all. The original owner must be much taller than you."

"This dress is indeed not my own. I exchanged clothes with her and made an appointment to change it back one day."

The companion's acknowledgment made the girl's eyes shine, and it seemed that there was another interesting story.

"It's not the important people, it's just the people who have a deep influence on me."

"Eh?"

The girl didn't understand. People who have a deep influence on her are very important people, but her companion always knows a lot more than her.

Even though they are all high school students, the gap is astonishingly large. It is almost the difference between a master and a scumbag. She also helped a lot in the development of her Originium skills.

Since the well-informed she said so, the girl should take it as such.

"What kind of person is that?"

"Her?" the girl's companion recalled, "She's a red-haired Luper..."

"Red fur color!" The girl interrupted her companion, she grabbed his companion's shoulder, "The red Luper you know, is she from Syracuse?"

The girl's change caught the attention of her companions, from curiosity at the beginning to concern now.

Maybe they knew each other before?

Because she knew that the girl was also a Syracusan.

"I don't know. The time I spent with her was very short, and I only spoke a few words."

"That's right..." The girl was a little downcast, but then regained her energy, "Then what's her name, is there anything special about her?"

"Her name is idle wolf. The only special thing is that her tail is very big."

"Like This..."

The girl was a little depressed, she had never heard of the name idle wolf, and the person she was looking for had a tail that was not as big as hers.

It seems that Luper with red fur is just a coincidence.

The girl who is mending the old clothes is the truth, and what she is mending is the idle wolf's trench coat.

No matter how much she cherished this dress, she couldn't guarantee that it would not be damaged in a place like the battlefield.

As for why you must wear this dress to the battlefield, at first it was just because of convenience, but now it has become a habit.

And it was this dress that made her meet the companion who had been chattering around her just now.

The reason is very simple, just because both of them are wearing trench coats, the difference is that one is wearing black and the other is wearing white.

The biggest thing these two people have in common is that they are both high school students, and they both dropped out of school passively because of some things.

There are already many common languages ​​among people of the same age, and the two of them will become familiar with each other after going back and forth.

Of course, the truth knows that the girl is not very interested in the books she likes, and the books the girl likes are those popular novels.

The relationship between these two people is mostly about seeking common ground while reserving differences.

If possible, Truth is also willing to help the girl find the person she wants to find.

"What kind of person is the Luper you are looking for?"

"She is."

The girl fell into memory.

"She is always a very calm person. Although she is a gangster, she has her own bottom line, she will not bully ordinary people, and she is very handsome when fighting!

But after another commotion, I could never find her again, only hearing that she was exiled from Syracuse.

This is definitely a mistake, how could a person like her commit a crime that would be exiled. "

Listening to the girl's more excited narration, Truth began to summarize the key content. The girl talked a lot, and she had a lot of subjective assumptions.

The most critical information is probably calmness, gangsters, and being exiled.

Truth remembers that in Syracuse, there were not many people who were exiled, and it is almost impossible to find it from this point.

She doesn't know if Idle Wolf is a gangster, but when it comes to calmness, Truth doesn't think Idle Wolf is a calm person.

Apparently that was the case, just a mere coincidence.

"Ah, Miss Angelina, so you are here."

"Amiya?" The girl, that is, Angelina pointed at herself, "What can I do for you?"

"Miss Angelina I remember is from Syracuse."

Amiya held a folder in her hand, and seemed to be preparing to release a task.

"Well, although my mother is from the East, and I'm not Rupert, I was indeed born and raised in Syracuse."

"Then here, there may be a mission that is very suitable for Miss Angelina."

Amiya took out the mission introduction from the folder and handed it to Angelina.

"In the slums of Longmen, there appeared a group of gangsters who called themselves [Passionate], and they seemed to be Sicilians from Syracuse.

Ms. Angelina, can you go and identify them? Recently, the slums in Longmen have also received information about the emergence of integration movements. We must confirm that they are not integration movements. "

"enthusiasm......"

Angelina has never heard of this name, but there are many small unknown families in Syracuse, and it is impossible for her to have heard of all of them.

In fact, she is not the only Syracuse in Rhodes Island, but another person who is not suitable for investigative work.

"I see, what's the time for the task?"

"Tomorrow morning, Miss Angelina will enter the Dragon Gate with me."

Chapter 305 It's Better to Spend Some Money

"What's wrong with you, shaking so strangely."

After a long absence, Valeria invited idle wolf out for a drink, but before it even started, she suddenly trembled when she saw this guy.

"If you're afraid of getting drunk and drinking juice, I won't discriminate against you."

"I think if I drink fruit juice, you will discriminate against me for the rest of my life, and then every time I drink, you will catch it and flog the corpse."

The idle wolf felt that his brain was twitching, and he agreed to go out for a drink with this guy. Sure enough, he was under too much pressure recently. With such a heavy burden on him, he would occasionally want to have a drink or two.

"I don't know what's going on, maybe someone is discussing me?"

"Maybe that's the case. I heard that the Lupus have a particularly strong sense of intuition. It's likely that someone is really talking about you."

"Let's forget it. If I really have the ability to be swayed by a few words, then don't do anything every day, just smoke and be done."

Longmen naturally has a roadside stall culture, and the residents here like to call it food stalls.

The idle wolf thinks that drinking should be a skewer, but such a shop is not easy to find.

"By the way, do you have any money with you?"

Suddenly, I remembered a very important thing. Will Valeria, who has used bottle caps as currency for more than ten years, really have the concept of Longmen coins?

"I have the money with me, look."

The money is indeed Longmen coins, but the face value is a bit touching. Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it is not enough for two people.

These two guys, who looked like girls, had a bigger appetite than most men, strenuous exercise and Originium skills needed calories.

He quickly swallowed the "I'm relieved" that came to his mouth.

"I think you don't have enough money, why don't we make some money to spend?"

"Where to do it."

"Anyway, it's not to sell breakfast, you just follow me."

Valeria felt that this conversation was a bit strange. What does making some money have to do with selling breakfast? Shouldn’t it be moving bricks.

In fact, however, she was going to continue the plan that had been interrupted in the morning.

"Stand back first, and come back later when I call you."

"why?"

"Why don't you talk about it?" Idle Wolf picked up Valeria's small arm, the muscles on this arm were almost as thick as her calf, "I think normal people run away when they look at you, what should I do?" money."

"No matter how you think about running away when you see me, you can't be a normal person, right?"

"Don't worry about this, just listen to me anyway."

Not every area in the Longmen slum has street lights, and the street lights in some places have been artificially destroyed, most of which are not alleged by the gangsters who manage the neighborhood.

It's just some lower-end punks, without lights, it's easier to do things.