[Comprehensive] My marriage partner changed again after rebirth

Seeing this black-haired girl with a rather coquettish dress and open chest, not to mention her chest and head, I don't know if it's a tattoo or a lace corset, I panicked.

But with my good acting skills I hold on!I didn't show any flaws!Of course, maybe it was just because I was too shocked that I looked blank and couldn't see anything.

——So what's going on in this world?The groom changed, what about Bai Lan?Is the world still ok?

The lady clerk next to her greeted each other warmly: "Mr. Bugarati, you are here."

"Yes, I'm sorry to trouble you." The younger sister's tone was gentle.

"You're welcome." The clerk blinked at me, left an ambiguous smile and left.

I watched her go away, howling in my heart, and then looked at the younger sister stiffly.

Ah, it should be called Bugarati, he has a name.Thanks to the shop assistant for leaving me a useful message.

So... this younger sister's name is Bugarati.

Maybe, maybe, maybe... is my [fiancé]?

I subconsciously touched the ring on the ring finger of my left hand, and I felt a little out of my body.

... A fiancé I don't know at all is too ghostly! ?Have I lived for more than 20 years without knowing it! ?

Due to Bai Lan's ability, I have a good acceptance of the sudden change of the world line. After all, Bai Lan can communicate and share memories with himself in all parallel worlds, so as his ex (fiancee) wife, I suddenly It is not uncommon to have this kind of special ability that is not known for the time being.

I think I remember I was just dreaming about Prynne the hell before and... ah.

By the way, I was thinking about coming...

[NG!Again!If I do it again, I will definitely not look for this idiot!I want to find someone who won't suddenly wake up with secondary illness at the age of 20 and feel safe! 】

...So now, is this someone who won't feel safe when he suddenly awakens at the age of 20?

Is this a timeline reset or a parallel world?Anyway, give me a memory!

But... it's really ironic.

Bai Lan wanted to travel to the parallel world, but he failed, and I seemed to succeed without knowing it.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and opened my eyes.

Anyway, now... let's deal with the scene in front of us first.

--I now how to do!Say sorry to your fiancee, I don't remember you at all! ?Is it useful to say what special brainwashing mode I have fallen into? ?

Wait a minute, the clerk said something about the groom... is he going to get married? ?Are you about to get married? ?

"Gloria?" The younger sister showed a worried expression, "What's wrong with you?"

"No...it's nothing." I took a deep breath and looked at him, "Bu, Bugarati..."

"Huh?" The younger sister stared at me seriously.

I thought about it, and felt that it would be inconvenient to startle the enemy before finding out the character of the other party, so I took another deep breath and said, "It's okay... I'll change my clothes and let's go."

"Then it's decided to be this way?" Of course the other party didn't know what I was thinking, and talked naturally.

I vaguely replied, "Well, that's all."

After I finished speaking, I felt that my tone of voice was a bit perfunctory for my fiancee, so I squeezed out a smile: "Which one do you think is better?"

After being silent for a while, Bugarati said sincerely, "Actually, I think the first set looks better."

Me: "..." Although I just met this man, I really have the urge to hit him.

Leaving aside this straight male answer that suddenly choked me, in general, Bugaratis are not bad.

But if you think about it carefully, we are both going to get married. At this juncture, it’s not good for me. I can directly consider stabbing my kidney and escaping marriage.

There must be no second Bai Lan in this world! ! !

...Wait, I don't know if there is Prynne in this world yet.

After I changed back into my daily clothes, I left the store with him.The clerk was still very enthusiastic, and became even more enthusiastic after I ordered the wedding dress style.

But I still don't know the wedding date.

Damn, do you want to regret the marriage?I can't be the kind of person I despise the most!

"Gloria." On the way, Bugarati called me suddenly. I, who was walking behind him with my head down and frowning, stopped, raised my head, and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"You don't feel right today." The young man looked over with probing eyes while speaking seriously.

I froze, twitched the corners of my mouth, and laughed a few times: "Ah...do you have any?"

As expected of my fiancé, have you realized something is wrong now?Looks like it should be true love for me...

"Could it be that you are..." Bugarati frowned, hesitantly said, "Is it a premarital phobia?"

"..." I nodded blankly and said dumbly, "Well, I think it's possible."

Oh man.

Forget it, don't expect too much, at least this is to worry about me instead of telling me to rule the world, right?

"Don't worry." The other party said, pulling me into his arms without warning.

"..." I nestled in the opponent's arms, blinked, and was a little dazed.A body temperature slightly higher than mine was transmitted, and the other party's heartbeat could be clearly heard.

...So am I being taken advantage of by the man I met for the first time?

Although to some extent he is my closest person, this world is limited.

Ah - what a bald head!

After the fooling here is over, go home and see if there are any clues. I have the habit of writing a diary. I really hope that I in this world can maintain this good tradition...

But before that...

I still couldn't help touching the exposed area of ​​the other's chest.

Huh, it's a lace corset, not a tattoo...

etc! ?You, a straight man, dress more flirtatiously than your fiancée and me! What the hell are you doing! ?

"Gloria?" Bugarati called out in confusion.

"...It's okay." I withdrew my hand and held it behind my back.

"You still like to do such small movements as before." Bugarati sighed, and then asked with a little confusion, "Why? Is this interesting?"

My expression became complicated: "No...not so much fun..."

I think you should reflect on this question carefully, why do you wear clothes with open chests and lace corsets.

"Ok?"

"No, forget it, it's okay... where are we going next?" If it's okay, I want to go home and quickly explore my current network and situation.

"Gloria, have you forgotten? We agreed, today is to meet my team members."

Me: "..." No, I want to go home.

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The diary of Shinomiya Yiyan for the second week———

About my first encounter with Bucciarati, it goes back to the time when I first came to Italy.

At that time, I had only been in school for a month, and then I was traveling to Naples.Originally, I wanted to bring my classmate together, but she had something to do at home temporarily, and my tickets could not be refunded after I bought them, so I went by myself.Anyway, I have been used to it since I was a child, so I don't panic.

It happened on the second day of my trip.

At that time, I was going to buy some souvenirs to bring to Jousuke and the others. When I was walking along the street, I saw the reflection in the window.

I looked at the shadow in the window and straightened my hair.

Then... just because of this, he didn't pay attention to the soda cans flying over.

Even though I finally noticed and ducked to the side, the drink from the can spilled quite a bit, onto my face and hair.

"Ah, sorry! Are you all right?"

I looked at the culprit who ran over with an uncertain expression.The other party has a curly hairstyle, wearing a golden pair of clips, and the clothes are still open-chested. Maybe he is still pursuing exotic clothes during the rebellious period.It looks about the same age as me, but considering the racial advantage of being an Italian, he may be younger than me.

Looking at the momentum, it is still a bit bluffing, not like a good stubble.

Normally, I believe that more is worse than less, but today I was really annoyed, and this hairstyle took me three hours and a lot of money to do!I am a natural curly person who spends at least an hour on my hair every day. Am I easy!

I can't think rationally when I'm furious with my hair broken.It's like the little brother with the airplane head who lived next door to me in my hometown back then.

Of course, the other party is born with a bad temper that is definitely not my contagion.Although we do have a common language because of this, it is very easy to chat.

In short, my expression suddenly turned cold: "Huh? If an apology is useful, why do you need the mafia?"

The other party's eyes also changed, but his tone was calm: "...then what do you want?"

Even though I knew that the other party might not be good, even though I knew that it is best to let things go at this time, being dominated by anger, I still chose to challenge, raised my chin, narrowed my eyes and said coldly: "Lick me clean!"

"..." The other party was stunned, and he let out an oh, and came forward to meet my gaze, then leaned over... and licked my cheek.

Now it's my turn to be confused.

Seeing the tendency of the other party to lick for a second time, I was greatly stimulated, and immediately took a few steps back, raised my hand between the two of us, and asked in an unbelievable tone: "What are you doing?!"

"Huh?" The other party's tone was a little dazed, with a hint of confusion, "You said you wanted to lick it clean..."

"...I'm sorry, I was wrong." Most of my anger subsided at once, replaced by a wave of very complicated emotions, and I really wanted to cry.

I thought of the first rule of life that my mother taught me is not to get angry.

I really should have listened to my mother.

I regret it now, very much.

This is the first time I met Bugarati.

The author has something to say: Erzhoumu is Bujie's line!

Sister Bu: Although this request is very strange, but...

Hostess:? ? ?

This article is different from the previous ones, it is mainly about emotional lines and saving the world (?) Fighting scenes are so fucking hard...

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Add more policies and practices deep water one for one plus more!Let's add more time to ten o'clock later!Zero o'clock is not good for everyone's sleep.This long comment is not counted as an update, because I am afraid that I will not save the manuscript too fast (.)