[Comprehensive] My marriage partner changed again after rebirth

The security system of the Rainbow Mansion is not difficult to deal with, especially since I have dabbled in various security systems in the earliest world.

What I am more concerned about is that after I cracked the system, a prompt box appeared.

And the display of this box is still the same sentence - [Never lie].

My heart skipped a beat, and I stopped Giorno who was about to get off the car: "Wait a minute, Giorno!"

The other party looked over with doubts in their eyes.

"After entering the range of that mansion..." My expression gradually became serious, "You must never lie."

The other party was taken aback, then nodded: "I understand."

Giorno Giobana is worthy of being a 15-year-old scary kid who can counter-kill the boss of the organization himself, and he has no problem in distracting those people.

After I was amazed for a moment, I focused on doing my own business and slipped into the mansion with my computer.

The cameras and infrared alarms in the mansion were temporarily stopped by me. I moved forward cautiously and released my double to investigate.

At this time, I am grateful that my substitute has a wide range, and the place that can be checked is large enough.

The first floor of the mansion is filled with antique utensils.After looking around, I didn't get anything, so I started to continue to the second floor.

The second floor is a collection of jewelry.Rao, having seen the big world, I couldn't help being attracted at that moment.

"That sapphire is so beautiful... Wait! Nirvana! Can't take it!"

——What happened to my substitute? !

Nirvana heard my voice, silently withdrew her hand, and cursed slowly: "fxxk."

Me: "..." So what's going on with you?

I cursed my substitute in my heart, and then continued to walk forward slowly.

Then, I saw my main target - an orange pacifier that looked out of place amidst the bling.

I was overjoyed and directed Nirvana to get the pacifier.

The accident happened when nirvana's hand touched the pacifier.

The moment Nirvana picked up the pacifier, the whole house shook, and there was a sharp pain from my hand. I couldn't help but let go, and the pacifier fell to the ground.

Nirvana disappeared in place, and returned to my side to appear again.

I looked down at my hands, which had obvious canine teeth marks and blood dripping from the cuts.

...It is exactly the same as the wound on Nirvana's hand.

It seems that the double is really 100% coherent with the real person... However, since Nirvana was injured, it also proves one point - there is a double messenger in this mansion.

Only a substitute can hurt a substitute, and the attack just now was a substitute attack.

As if to verify my conjecture, at the place where the pacifier fell, a stand-in that looked like the mythical three-headed dog stepped out. It was so huge that it looked like the height of an elephant.

It scratched its feet on the ground, and said, "Is that what you want to come here to steal?"

I wanted to deny it just now, but suddenly remembered the reminder of [Never lie] that I saw several times before, swallowed the words back, and said with some difficulty: "Yes."

The three-headed dog didn't seem to expect me to be so honest, and was silent for a moment, then continued to ask: "Then, you have to answer my three questions next."

The ability of a substitute has conditions and limitations, which I know very well as a substitute messenger.

Hearing this, I was a little relieved, and took a few steps back: "You ask."

"First question...how many people have you killed?"

I was taken aback by the question, and after a moment of silence, I thought about it for a long time, and replied sincerely: "It's about the number of worlds."

There is really nothing wrong with what I said, who let my substitute ability destroy the original reorganization of the entire world line.According to the concept that people with different experiences are different people, I did kill people from several worlds...

The three-headed dog flicked its tail irritably, stretched its three heads, and then it was the turn of the second head to speak: "Second question... who do you hate the most?"

After a moment of silence, I replied, "Bryn Jesso."

The three-headed dog snorted for a while, and then the third head spoke: "The third question... who is your favorite person?"

"..." What are you doing!What kind of spiritual interrogation is this? !I bother!You are violating **!

I took a deep breath and tried to be opportunistic: "Sigong May."

I think there is nothing wrong with my answer, I love my mommy the most.

It's a pity that the three-headed dog didn't think so, as if it was irritated, it roared, and the whole ground shook.

At the same time, I felt a dull pain in the wound on my hand. I don't know if it was an illusion. From the beginning to now, the bleeding from the wound has not decreased, as if my platelets suddenly went on collective strike.

"The third question... who is your favorite person?"

I realized that I might not be able to escape the mental torture. After a long silence, I tentatively asked, "Klaus V. Reinhertz?"

Then, my wound was no longer a dull pain, but it hurt into the bone like being bitten again.

I want to cry but there are no tears-why should I make such a fuss?But it also proves that I have tried my best, Dad!mom!It's not my fault!

"The third question... who is your favorite person?" The three-headed dog continued to ask questions mechanically like a repeater.

I realized the stand-in might not be very smart.Or...it is very likely that the deity is not nearby, is it a long-distance stand-in?

It seems that the problem of this substitute is fixed... But if this is the case, what's the point of these three problems?People with a little thicker skin just said it outright?

I took a deep breath and said a name with some difficulty: "...Bruno Bucciarati."

After I said the name, the three-headed dog fell silent.

I also breathed a sigh of relief, and after hesitating for a while, I tore off my skirt and wrapped it around my hand to bandage it up, but it didn't seem to work very well, blood oozes out quickly.

At this time, the three-headed dog paced back and forth, and spoke again.

"Then, in order to commend your honesty... I am willing to give you the treasure." The three-headed dog smiled, and the expressions on the heads of the three dogs looked very ferocious at the moment, "Take the treasure you choose...and then kill The two people you mentioned."

I was stunned, and only then did I suddenly understand the trap represented by this substitute.

Whether it is the person you hate the most or the person you love the most, it is very difficult to really kill.The latter is because of feelings, and the former is because of difficulty.After all, if it were that easy, people would have already killed the person they hate the most.

Maybe the scope of this double is all the collectibles in this house, as long as it moves, the ability will be triggered, and then it will be bitten into the torture time.

The task after answering... is that it is impossible for an individual to do it for one or two dead objects.As for why no one else escaped...it was probably because he would die if he refused this task.

I felt the blood from the wound on my hand was still oozing out, even dripping onto the floor.

I stood up, walked over slowly, bent down and picked up the orange pacifier in front of the three-headed dog, looked at it carefully, and felt relieved—it was indeed one of the 73 big empty pacifiers.

As for not being able to see Youni now... Maybe it's because there is no way to show up here?

This trivial matter should be resolved by going back to Morio Town and asking Suzumi Sugimoto.

As for the task this substitute gave me...

I held the pacifier, looked at the three-headed dog, and said indifferently: "I have already completed the task."

The opponent's figure gradually disappeared in the Youlan's firelight, slowly disappearing.

I stared at this scene, and my heart was very complicated—according to my answer to the first question, if my substitute ability makes the world line disappear, it is considered a murder, and I have indeed completed the task.

I killed the person I hated the most, and I killed the person I loved the most.

I don't know whether the judgment of the three-headed dog is based on "killing" in my own conceptual sense, or based on established facts.A substitute cannot be omniscient and omnipotent. I prefer it to be the former, which is based on the inner judgment of the person being tortured.

Of course, it is impossible for me to confirm this guess.

The pain in his hands seemed to ease a little, and the blood-soaked cloth strips began to stop dripping blood.

I gripped the pacifier tightly with my free hand, and started to feel a headache: "Oops... In this state, it looks like I'm going to jump out of the window and escape."

****

I think Giorno Giobana is worthy of being a boy with BOSS potential. When I hesitated to jump out of the window, I found that he had already picked me up at the foothold I had chosen.

Even after the other party caught me who jumped, he was shocked by my tragedy. Fortunately, he wisely didn't ask on the spot, but returned to the car first.

Of course I won't compete with him for the driver's seat at this time.

Driving underage is much safer than driving with an injury.

"Miss Gloria... have you encountered any difficult enemies?"

"Well...well, but I'm lucky. Don't worry, there won't be any follow-up troubles." My tone was brisk, and I was really happy.

The stand-in this time is actually very difficult. If it wasn't for the special experience caused by my ability, it would be almost unsolvable.

"Did you get what you wanted?"

"Well, the wish was fulfilled perfectly." I don't mind telling my temporary helper at this time, while removing the cloth strips in my hand, I took out the prepared bandages and began to replace them.

...Ah, speaking of it, am I bitten by a dog?Do I need to get vaccinated?

Thought absent-mindedly, I tied the last loop of bandage and tied the other end with one hand between my teeth.

On the way back, I passed a square, and I saw a fountain, so I hurriedly called out: "Giorno! Stop the car!"

Giorno didn't understand why, but he did it anyway.

I walked to the fountain, it was night now, this looked like a small square, and there were no lights in front of the fountain.I can only thank that the moonlight is good today, enough to see the surroundings clearly.

I subconsciously went to take out my wallet, then groaned, and turned to look at Gioruno who was following me: "Gioruno, do you have any coins?"

"Miss Gloria, do you want to make a wish?" The other party looked helpless, "This is not the wishing well in Rome."

"Sincerity makes spirit." I was not so particular, and urged, "Do you have any?"

"No."

"... Tsk." I clicked my tongue secretly, raised my hand and pulled off the second button on the coat.

"Use buttons instead of coins?" The boy's tone was a little curious.

"Hey—Giorno, you must have been very young when you left Japan, right? In Japan, at graduation ceremonies when you were a student, if a woman confessed to a man, she would ask him for the second button of her uniform. Because the second The first button is the closest to the heart." I turned my back, threw the button back, closed my eyes and made a wish.

God, if you really exist—

Please bless the one I love——

I heard the button drop into the water.

I opened my eyes, looked at the boy waiting for me, and waved to him, "Okay, let's go."

"Miss Gloria, what did you wish for?"

"It's a common wish."

"Like protecting your family's health?"

"...No. You should pay attention to your health, right? Don't leave everything to the gods!"

"Miss Gloria is strict in strange places."

"What's so strange? I'm serious. You have to pay attention to your own health, and life is impossible without wind and waves. So I..." I raised my head, looked at the starry sky, and murmured, "Courage is what I pray for. "

Please bless the person I love—the one who has the courage to stick to himself no matter what difficulties he encounters, and to stand up and keep going even if he falls down.

****

I put on a coat to hide my miserable state, and went back to the hotel I had booked.

The big empty pacifier was lying so quietly in my pocket, which made me feel a little unreal.I even wondered if Youni had predicted this future before saying that I was the most suitable person.

After I endured the pain in the bathroom and finished dressing up my wound with medicine, I began to think about the next thing: "It's not too late, let's go back tomorrow... Ah, I haven't paid Giorno yet... Forget it , After withdrawing the money, send it to his school, and find a child who should be in the dormitory at the time..."

The next day, I left the house with my right hand in a bandage.

I think the front desk looked at me sympathetically, and even understood when I asked her to buy a plane ticket when I said that I would cancel the reservation for the next few days-anyone who was bitten by a dog on the first day of traveling in Naples would Want to leave quickly.

When I was walking down the street to find a restaurant for dinner, I accidentally found an acquaintance on the opposite corner of the street.

I hesitated on the spot for a long time, and when I saw that the other party was about to leave after talking with the old lady, I stopped hesitating and walked quickly across the road.

"Ciao."

The young man froze for a moment, as if he didn't know why I would strike up a conversation, but he still responded politely: "Ciao, what's the matter?"

"...No, it's nothing." I originally wanted to say to him that I just came to say hello, but when I met his gaze, I turned my words and asked suddenly, "It's rude to say that suddenly... Do you believe in miracles?"

"...Huh?" The young man looked a little dazed, with simple puzzlement in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why I suddenly asked this.

Nine out of ten other people would think I was flirting with you...but from what I know of this guy, he's the only exception.

I remembered watching the BBC documentary "Planet" in the past. I obviously felt a headache for this film at that time, and I still complained behind my back for a long time when I had to write my impressions, but now, the words in it appeared very clearly in my mind.

And at this moment, I desperately want to tell the person in front of me.

"In the long time from the Big Bang to the disappearance of the last black hole, the emergence of life is a miracle. Because life is only one in a thousand billionth of a thousand billionth possibility."

"So...the most amazing miracle in the universe is not a star, not a planet, not a galaxy. It's not even a matter at all. It's a moment in time."

"That moment is now." I looked at each other, smiled, lowered my eyes, and said softly, "Nice to meet you, Arrivederci (goodbye)."